Incest/Taboo Masturbation Club

Barely able to keep my eyes open, I watched the first powerful explosion of sperm disappear inside Jenny's waiting mouth. As though choreographing the 'money-shot', Jackie immediately turned my now spurting fire hose over in Carol's direction. The next ribbon of cum, catching her fully in the face, a long thick streamer of white milky juice landing squarely across her nose, across one eye, and then up over her forehead.

Not to be left out, Anna quickly covered the knob of my dick and took the third spurting flood of jisim, which to some extent, still surprised me. My third ejaculation had contained every bit as much volume as had the first, and likewise, as I felt the pressure of it release inside my beautiful wife's mouth, followed quickly by the forth and then a fifth, I heard and felt the deliciously naughty sounds of her sucking, swallowing my cum down her throat.

"Leave a squirt or two for me!" Jackie pleaded, nearly yanking my throbbing prick from the inside of my wife's mouth. Reluctantly, Anna did release me, actually feeding me to Jackie who swiftly enclosed my prick with her own suctioned lips, drawing the last remaining vestiges of my cock-candy into her mouth.

Looking up, I saw Jerry standing off to one side. He was busily fisting that huge massive cock of his, having been doing so while watching us the entire time.

Anna was mesmerized. I knew she would be.

"Would you like to feel that squirting all over you?" Jenny asked my wife. "He really does shoot gallons. And it's really fun to watch."

Anna didn't say a word. She didn't have to. She simply crawled over towards him and knelt down, the head of that gigantic cock aimed pointedly towards her.

Angel now moved over and took over for Jerry's hand. Stroking that gigantic prick, she began pumping it furiously still pointing it in my wife's direction. Jerry was quite happy to allow her to do that so he could better enjoy the load he was momentarily about to discharge all over my wife.

Moments later, I saw Jerry's face screw up in pure unadulterated pleasure. We all watched, near mesmerized as his monster cock actually lurched, spewing what could only be described as whipping cream straight out of the can!

It was the largest, thickest, creamiest glob of flying cum I had ever seen before in my entire life, suddenly emerging from the tip of his dick. It was like watching it in slow motion. One moment, his cock head, shiny black and glistening with the slippery pre-cum juices that Angel was using to bring him to climax with, suddenly began to turn white. I realized then that this initial expulsion of cum dribble was nothing more than a prelude of what soon followed.

Anna caught that first spray of cum-cream fully in the face. I watched, stunned, exhilarated, and possibly even a little shocked. I mean I had come...a lot. But Jerry had in one magnificently powerful jettison of sperm, produced all at once what had taken me five or six nice hard pulsating cum-jets of cream to produce.

The second one flew well over her head.

I watched both Jackie and Jenny going after it like bridesmaids fighting for the bouquet. Though neither one of them had been fast enough, Jackie had quickly and easily closed the distance so that the next one splashed cleanly and powerfully against her breasts. Almost immediately she began caressing her tits, massaging in natures most natural body lotion.

Soon after Anna and I headed back downstairs for refreshments. Still stunned, somewhat in awe by everything we had seen so far, we'd basically survived our initial trial by fire.

"You ok?" I found myself asking. "Still interested in staying here?" I continued to question, knowing full well the consequences if she told me no.

Which I certainly would have honored if she'd said otherwise.

"Are you kidding? The nights still young!" she said by way of an answer.

Anna and I had spent the past several minutes regrouping and catching our collective breathes. Back in the main room now, there were a few other couples who had reappeared, all seemingly doing as we were, though some eventually wandered off together. We'd been sitting down on a cozy little love seat when Anna asked if I'd mind getting her another drink.

"Sure baby, be right back," I told her heading towards the bar. Even the hired help were naked, though "non-participants' as Emily had told us both earlier. The bar tender stood behind the bar, obviously happy to be there as he eyed every female in the room as they walked by. Dressed in nothing more than a black bow tie, which told everyone he was off-limits, I stepped up to the bar and ordered Anna and I fresh drinks.

"One scotch and water, along with a white wine," I told him. As he began fixing our drinks, I heard a female voice as she stepped up next to me.

"You mind?" she asked sweetly.

I thought she was simply in a hurry to order a drink, politely stepping back a bit so she could order.

"Not at all, go right a head," I told her. She grinned.

"Why thank you, I've been dying to do this to you all evening," she quipped, suddenly down on her knees before me, drawing my semi-flaccid penis into her mouth.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed, loud enough to rouse Anna's attention as she glanced towards me, seeing me standing there with my dick in another woman's mouth.

When I'd turned to look towards her just as the redhead began sucking my prick, I noticed that she wasn't exactly without company herself. One of the other men who'd been in the bar when we'd first come down was now sitting next to her, fingering her breasts. Even if Anna hadn't liked this particular guy, she knew the rules as well as I did. But...by the look on her face as she smiled at me, she was enjoying the attention, as now I was. Once again, Mr. Insatiable had risen to the occasion.

I didn't cum, and the truth was, I was far from it. But that hadn't been the redhead's intent anyway. Her whole entire goal was to lay claim to the fact that she had sucked every swinging dick at the party. Whether anyone came in her mouth or not didn't matter. She gave everyone a five-minute blowjob, so if some did, she took it in happily, and if they didn't, she was ok with that too. Apparently, there was some sort of prize to be given at the end of the evening if she had everyman's name written somewhere on her body. After my five minutes of pleasure were up, she stood, thanking me and handed me a felt-tip pen.

"Would you mind signing my body?" she asked. Anywhere you can find a place you want to write it," she giggled. "Except on my face," she added. Only then did I notice she already had a significant start. Several names had already been scrawled over a good portion of her nude form. I selected one of her inner thighs were there was still ample space and signed my name.

"There ya go!" I said handing her back the pen. And off she went.

"There you are! David? Anna? Come on you two, there's something I want to show you!"

At the sound of Jackie's voice, I turned to meet her just as the bartender handed me my scotch and Anna's wine. He'd been standing there the entire time simply watching the expert blowjob I'd been given. He was grinning from ear to ear.

"Thank you," I told him.

"No, thank you. Though we get to see a lot of nudity, there isn't usually a lot of sex that takes place down here in the main room until later. So this was nice..."

I smiled at him sheepishly, just as Jackie reached me grabbing onto my arm. "Anna? Come over and join us honey, we're going for a walk," she beckoned towards my wife.

Reluctantly, Anna stood. The guy she'd been sitting with had graduated from playing with her nipples to fingering her slit. She leaned over giving him a kiss, whispering something into his ear before heading over towards us.

"What was that all about?" I asked as she joined me.

"What? Don't tell me...you jealous?" she asked seriously. "You were the one having your cock sucked as I recall," she said giving me one of her patented looks.

"No, it wasn't that...it was just that Jackie here wants to show us something."

"Ah huh," Anna said pinching my ass.

Jackie had gathered a few other couples around us who were anxiously waiting to see what it was she had in mind. As our self-appointed tour and information guide, she soon led our nude little group quietly padding down the hallway behind her. I noticed as we did, that we passed several rooms whose doors were closed.

Ted and Carol had rejoined our group, and it was Ted who spoke asking Jackie a question. "What's going on in these rooms?" he'd asked.

"That's where private sessions are taking place," Jackie informed everyone. "Either very small groups, or in most cases, one on one encounters amongst members of the club. Remember, if you see a closed door, please don't disturb the occupants. If you find an open door, you're free to participate once you enter. And don't be afraid to ask questions either. Remember, once you do enter a room, you're granting permission to whoever's inside to do whatever they want to with you once you go in. So...always best to ask," she said with a light-hearted laugh.

Jackie turned towards my wife, pausing in the middle of the hallway. "Did you ever meet our Host and Hostess?" she asked her.

"I don't know, I don't think so, why?"

Jackie tossed her head back and laughed. "Oh you'd know if you'd met her," Jackie explained. "Samantha, her husband, and two other couples started 'The Club' several years ago. The Partner's have each taken turns throwing one of these parties for the other members at least once a month ever since then. Samantha and Jack's are amongst the most popular, primarily because of Samantha herself. Once you meet her, I think you'll see why."

Jackie reached what appeared to be a stairway heading downstairs.

"Where're we going now?" Someone in the group asked.

"To meet Samantha, if I know her, she's probably occupied down in the game room."

We passed by an area that was obviously a sauna, baths, steam-room and showers.

"If anyone feels like they need to freshen up, or take a breather between activities, here's the area for that. You might find however, that the fun goes on just as hot and heavy down here as it does anywhere else in the house for that matter."

It was early yet too. And I noticed that this particular area wasn't currently being used. Ahead, I heard soft sensual music playing. A deep rich red light was glowing around the corner as we stepped off into a much-darkened hallway.

"That's the game room up ahead," Jackie announced. "And the door's still open, so either they've just finished playing one of Sam's favorite games, or are about to start another one. We're just in time!"

We entered the game room as Jackie had called it. It was indeed bathed in an eerie dark red lighting. But the most remarkable feature of the enormous room was the continuous black velvet-like couch that was obviously custom made. It ran around the entire room, resting against three of the four walls. It was the most incredible looking piece of furniture I had ever seen before.

Several couples were either standing in the room, or were sitting on that couch chatting. Nothing of a sexual nature was taking place at the moment however, though I guessed correctly, it was about to.

"Jackie!" I heard, not yet seeing the person who's voice I'd just heard calling out to our guide.

"I was hoping you and Pete would be able to make it tonight!" The voice added.

To be honest, I was looking up where I would have expected to see someone suddenly emerge, parting through the couple's who had obviously been standing there talking to her. I caught myself needing to look downwards instead.

Samantha, or "Sam" as everyone called her, was neither a Dwarf nor a Midget. I noticed immediately as Samantha scooted herself over to us, that she was an amputee. Both legs had obviously been cut off revealing just two very tiny smooth rounded stumps so closely cut to her groin that it was hardly even noticeable that she'd ever even had any legs at one time to begin with.

"Anna, David, Ted, Carol. I'd like to introduce you to your hostess for the evening. This is Samantha. But we call her Sam for short, pun intended," she gleefully teased.

I was slightly taken aback as Jackie reached down, easily lifting "Sam" into her waiting arms.

As she hung there clinging to Jackie, one hand already fondling a breast, the other securing herself about Jackie's neck, it was impossible not to notice the obvious affection between them. Trying not to stare at her, it was hard not to however, I saw that Sam was petite woman, even without any legs. Suspended as she was, she appeared as light as a feather. Obviously it was easy for Jackie to stand there supporting our hostess, no heavier than a small child.

Because of her size and stature, her medium sized breasts looked far bigger than they really were, and somewhat disproportionate to her small sized frame. I was still in a state of shock, and perhaps a little bit in awe at seeing her when Jackie carried her towards me in order to introduce us.

Sam extended her hand, reflexively causing me to extend mine, which is when she spoke, "Lower Jackie, you'll need to lower me down just a little so we can all be properly introduced!"

Jackie held her, yet tipped her downwards slightly. After all, there was nothing wrong with her arms, which were perfectly normal, and she reached out affectionately clasping my semi erect penis.

"Nice to meet you David," she said, holding me and ever so lightly caressing my cock.

"Nice to meet you too Samantha," I replied as Jackie straightened her back up, giving me access to her as well, easily cupping her pussy in a somewhat extended greeting of my own.

After she had been formally introduced to everyone, including Anna, I watched as Jackie once again set Samantha back down on the thick plush carpeting. With an unexpected grace and ease of movement, she literally propelled herself across the room using her arms as her legs, and placed herself once again within and upon the couch in which she had earlier and obviously, been sitting.

"OK everyone, we're going to play: Last One to Cum's the Winner!"

Jackie smiled turning towards us. "This is one of her favorite games. Hardly anyone ever beats her. But if anyone can last to the very end, they get a thousand dollar cash prize for doing it as an incentive."

I soon learned that the rules of the game were that everyone hooked up together in the middle of the floor in a sort of daisy chain. The rest was fairly simple. It was a do anything it took, whatever it took, to get the person you were doing to cum. If she or he did, they were eliminated, removed themselves from play, and the daisy chain was quickly re-linked, and the game continued until it was down to just two people. The last two people could only masturbate one another to orgasm. It made no difference if it was male to female, male-to-male, or even female-to-female.

"And 'this'," Jackie informed us, "was how Masturbation Club first came into existence!"

Gradually, more and more people began to arrive. Some we knew, others we'd only briefly met earlier. I was still a little exhausted from my encounter upstairs, as was Ted. Anna, Jackie, and several other men and women, including the guy I now called the incredible hulk, or Jerry, was all for participation in Samantha's new game.

They quickly drew numbers out of a hat for their starting position and place in the chain. One by one they each placed themselves accordingly and comfortably, awaiting everyone else who was playing to finish placing themselves in position.

I of course had a vested interest in seeing how my wife Anna would find her self paired up. As it turned out, she would be endeavoring to get Jackie to cum. But even better for me, I was about to see Anna do something I'd only dreamed of seeing up until now.

"Shit!" Jackie exclaimed. "It figures! Women make me cum faster than men do. I think I'll certainly get eliminated quickly, especially with Anna here being the one eating me!" Jackie shot me a flirtatious teasing smile.

The other pairing I immediately took notice of was Samantha and Jerry as it turned out. She'd be trying to get him off which I felt might actually be difficult as he had just had a major orgasm just a short time earlier.

Carol was lucky enough to be in position to be doing Samantha, while another woman named Susan would be sucking off Ted.

As for myself, I'd been one of the few 'unfortunates' to be left out of the game for this round, as the enormous circle was limited to a total of twelve participants. Still, I was just as happy to sit comfortably upon the couch watching the festivities.

Once everyone was comfortably hooked up and ready to go, the sound of soft sensual music began playing in the background. I heard someone close the door behind us, and the room suddenly filled with an even darker more erotic red glowing light.

The sounds of excitement, groaning and moaning immediately began to fill the entire chamber of the room. It would have been impossible not to get horny watching what was taking place down on the arena of writhing, undulating flesh. Those who weren't actually involved in the game sat caressing and fondling one another, give the atmosphere of the room even more of an electrical, sexual charge.

I watched as Anna petted, and played with Jackie's wide spread cunt. Like "Sam" had said earlier, it was an "anything goes" kind of affair.

Jackie was stroking and fondling a blonde haired guy that though he had a smaller cock than even I did, had a cock head that looked like a damn mushroom. It was so fat and wide spread that I had trouble imagining him actually trying to fuck someone with it.

Samantha was of course busily sliding and sucking Jerry's enormously big black shining prick. I watched her hand having to work that mighty tool with what seemed to be concentrated and long purposeful strokes. All the while nibbling and sucking at his spongy-fleshed cock crown.

Though I know several long minutes had gone by, it seemed like only seconds to me had passed when true to her word, Jackie was the first one to lose to orgasm.

Anna sensed this, capturing Jackie's clit between her lips and began to suck on it frantically. She had two fingers buried deeply inside her pussy, and I watched as my wife rotated them around inside her. I was amazed at Anna's voracity for one thing, but for another, she really seemed to be enjoying herself, not to mention anything about Jackie who was still in the midst of her 'first one out' orgasm.

As soon as she was finished, everything came to an abrupt halt. For some, the momentary break in the action came none too soon. I was suddenly re-thinking my earlier assumption about the "Incredible Hulk", as he more than anyone, looked worriedly relieved. Jackie quickly extricated herself from the group immediately coming over to sit down by me. With Jackie out now, Anna helped to close the circle slightly, taking on Mr. Mushroom as I called him. Moments after that, Sam called the contest back on, the music restarted, and everyone remaining was off to the races.

The moment Jackie sat down beside me, she began playing with my rock-hard dick. I didn't feel nearly so bad about having remained out of the game at this point. There's something to be said about watching a slithering snake of sexual activity taking place just below your feet, and having a beautiful woman sitting beside you working your shlong for you at the same time.

One by one people began to drop out in cries of continued multi-orgasmic ecstasy. Frankly, I was surprised that Anna was till hanging in there. She'd managed to soon after finish off Mr. Mushroom, nearly catching a face full of his exploding mushroom cloud in the process. She'd then found herself once again face to pussy, so to speak with Carol's magnificent little cunt. I remembered toying and playing with that one earlier myself.

I was now caressing one of Jackie's magnificent breasts; she in turn was continuing to play with my more than aroused penis. I was playing a game of my own at that point, and though not an official entrant into the game being played on the floor, I was endeavoring to see how long it would be that I could hold out before cumming myself, though in fairness, Jackie wasn't exactly working hard at making me do so either.

Someone else came, and an older gentleman to whom I'd been introduced earlier now took up position on my wife. He immediately began licking her pussy with the widest tongue I'd ever seen. I saw Anna shiver at his tongue-fuck onslaught, and felt that she was definitely hanging by a thread as I gave the guy credit for his cunniligual expertise.

To my greatest surprise however, I heard Jerry's deep throated near growling groan and looked up just in time to see Samantha quickly spin both of her hands in opposite twists and directions on that massive prick of his. Obviously that last little maneuver had done the trick for her, and he once again erupted in a showering geyser of spunk. I noticed it wasn't nearly as voluminous as it had been the first time, but was certainly note worthy.

Only seconds after that, Carol's pussy erupted and she was gone. It was down to three now, my wife, Samantha, and the older guy with the fucking wide tongue. I couldn't see how Anna could possibly survive the next round sandwiched between too obvious 'professionals' in this particular game.

I glanced briefly around the room at that point as the three of them repositioned themselves once again. Nearly everyone was busily playing with or fondling one another in some way, including those who had been eliminated earlier. It was just too damn erotic not to get stimulated all over again. Only Jerry seemed to be incapable of sporting any kind of a firm erect cock, but after what he'd been through with Samantha's talented and skillful hands, I wasn't too terribly surprised.

I watched as Sam began applying the same techniques she'd used on 'The Hulk' and began to wonder if Anna might actually have half a chance. Mr. Fuck Tongue was starting to lose his concentration, and if anything, that was allowing my wife to re-gather herself.

"Anna's doing pretty damn good!" Jackie commented, you should be proud of her," she added.

"Oh hell, I am," I said not daring to take my eyes off what was taking place. "More than you'll ever know," I added as an afterthought.

I was glad I didn't. A split second after that, and Mr. Tongue lost it. "Fuck!" he said squirting a quart of fuck-butter down Sam's throat.

And then, there were two.

"There will be a two minute break while we prepare for the final contest!" Samantha indicated.

Anna quickly made her way over towards Jackie and I. "Shit! I damn near lost it," she admitted to us both. "There's no way I'm going to outlast her," she said looking back over her shoulder. "Tell me Jackie, you know her a lot better than I do, IS there anything I can do that will get her off quickly?"

Jackie grinned wickedly. "Well, I probably shouldn't tell you this, but yes...there is one thing. She does have an Achilles heal so to speak. But it will be a matter of a little luck and timing to bring it off," she added.

"Tell me, we don't have much time before we start," Anna asked excitedly.

"Well, there's no way you'll beat her in a strictly finger-fucking contest. She can hold out forever if you only do that. And, you can rub her clit as hard as you want, forever...that won't do it either. But she will enjoy it, and actually let herself get up close to the edge whenever anyone does that to her. When you hear her breathing get rapid and excited, that's when you shove one of your fingers back inside her pussy, and another one in her ass. Finger-fuck her for all your worth then, with luck, she will have allowed herself to get too close with the clitty-thing. If she has, then as long as you keep at it, before cumming yourself, you have a chance. But like I said, no guarantee's and you have to lead her into a false sense of security. Perhaps if you fake being close yourself, she might let her self go a little."

"I'm not sure I can fake anything. Like I said earlier, I was pretty fucking close to losing it myself!"

Hearing the two women discuss strategy, and particularly in such erotic terms had me ready to squirt all over the two of them.

"Good luck honey!" I said kissing my wife. "Hang it there!"

Jackie believe it or not, was still holding onto my cock. Anna glanced down and laughed. "You'd have lost it the first round," she teased. "Samantha's damn good!"

"I know, I've been watching everything from up here," I reminded her.

"Masturbation only now," Samantha told Anna, as they took up their respective positions side by side on the floor. Curling up into a semi-sixty nine, each woman lay facing the others cunt.

"God this is going to be interesting," I said unnecessarily.

Jackie knew I was in a highly excited and aroused state.

"You really would have lost a long time ago," she whispered, as the room had grown stone-cold silent. And she clasped my prick in such a way that she nearly caused me to jettison a load right then and there. "Don't worry, I'll time it for you," she said. Then went back to a perfect rhythm, keeping me in check for the time being.

Samantha was doing something to Anna's hot quim, that much was for sure. She was writhing and squirming all over the floor. I was sure she wouldn't last much longer when I watched as she suddenly began to palm that wide-open displayed pussy of Sam's. She cupped it, palmed it in an ever-increasing slapping type of fashion, not painfully so, but damn close.

The look on Samantha's surprised face was evident, she was really enjoying what it was my wife was doing to her. With renewed vigor, she attacked my own wife's cunt like a woman possessed. She twirled her fingers inside Anna's cunt, tickled and teased her clitoris with her other hand, alternating strokes, speed, pressure. Whatever it took to try and finally bring her over the edge.

The ebb and flow of the masturbatory contest was draining. One moment Samantha seemed to be teetering over the edge, in the next, Anna was. Even the crowd who were still sitting around watching seemed to be mesmerized by the near titantic struggle that was taking place.

I'd nearly cum twice myself just seeing all this. But each time, Jackie had squeezed off the impending climax just moments from eruption.

"This is the most intense contest I've ever witnessed!" she whispered to me. "Sam's definitely got her hands full!"

I laughed at the non-intended pun. "You might could say that. Oh my God! Look!" I exclaimed drawing Jackie's attention back towards the two female combatants.

Anna was making her move. She'd gone from palm rubbing, finger tickling Sam's blood engorged clit. Jackie and I both saw Anna's finger slip inside Sam's pussy, and another probing the entry at Sam's ass. The woman's eyes actually widened in surprise as she did that, her movements on my wife's pussy momentarily ceasing.

Anna began working both fingers now, one in Sam's pussy, the other in her ass, fucking her furiously in this fashion.

We weren't the only ones who were realizing that the momentum had changed in favor of my wife either. Several hushed, surprised voices began chattering as the erotic battle neared a dramatic climax. All about the room, people were busily engaged in their own sexual pleasures while continuing to watch the spectacle before them. Even Jerry's prick was back at full mast, Carol hungrily sucking it while another woman, fed it to her, jerking him off simultaneously. Ted was standing behind another woman fucking her doggy style, his eyes glued to Samantha and Anna as they fingered one another in a contest of will and endurance.

Then suddenly it was all over, which is when I learned, Sam was a squirter.

Obviously victorious, Anna rolled Samantha onto her back, fingers still working furiously in both of Sam's openings. Giving in to the onslaught, Sam cried out in surprised ecstasy. Amazed, stunned, delighted, I watched as Sam's cunt suddenly expelled a silvery thin stream of effervescent female nectar. It caught the shimmering red glow of the lights as it arched high into the air. The effect of which startled me. It was like watching one of those water shows where dancing fountains are backlit in colorful lights. Her cum streams were clear, and easily attracted the deep rich red hues of refracted light, turning each pulsating expulsion of her fluid into a wildly exotic laser light show of sorts.

I had been so caught up in the weirdly bizarre scene before me, that only then did I realize that Jackie was busily wiping cum off my dick, rubbing it into her breasts.

The room exploded into wild appreciative applause. Anna sheepishly stood, took an informal bow turning to the crowd in the room like an Olympic athlete, acknowledging everyone there separately, all the while grinning from ear to ear.

Samantha stood as only Samantha could. She moved over to where Anna was standing and gave my wife's pussy an affectionate kiss of congratulations for having actually bested her. For few ever did.

One by one, couples began to finally drift off towards other portions of the house together. Some obviously heading towards the showers.

Anna soon joined Jackie and I looking a bit frazzled, but none the worse for ware.

"However in the world did you manage to last so long?" I had to ask. "Several times I thought you were a gonner!"

Anna blushed, "Simple, really. I had a quickie cum just before we got started."

"A quickie cum? How'd you manage to get away with doing that? I never saw you do anything!"

"No. And you wouldn't have either. Ever since I was a little girl, I learned that I could stand in a certain position, squeeze my legs together just right, hold it there for a moment...and wham. Quickie cum. I used to do it sometimes when I was bored, especially if I was standing around a bunch of grownups trying to look all cute and pretty for them. Little did they have any idea what I was busy doing to myself. So, just before I went back to face Sam down while standing here talking to you two, I had a quickie cum!"

I laughed, "So...you cheated!"

"I didn't cheat. No one said anything about cumming before the game got underway!"

I guess that was true.

"So, how often have you cum like that when you've been around me?" I asked her.

Anna smiled, her eyes twinkled mischievously, "Wouldn't you like to know?"

"Yes. Yes I would like to know," I reiterated feeling my cock twitch with curiosity.

But she simply turned, the same naughty smile etched into her face. "We'll discuss that another time. Right now, I really could use a nice shower."

Anna took my hand and we strolled side by side down the hallway towards the baths.

"Wait up you two!"

I turned, and there was Emily swiftly coming up from behind us. "You guys having a good time?" she asked.

"You have no Idea Em," I said grinning at her. She really was beautiful. "We're off to the showers to freshen up a bit."

"Wonderful. I'll join you," she said grinning back at me.

And Mr. Insatiable nodded his head in approval.

We soon found and entered the baths. A number of people were in attendance by this time, and Emily guided us over towards an enormous public bath, much like the Roman's of old had used.

"Isn't this wild?" Emily asked us as well all stepped down into the steamy hot water together. Several other couples were already there, sitting, soaking, though some were also otherwise engaged.

As we stepped down into the enormous waist deep tub, I noticed several bars of fresh soap conveniently situated in tiny little cubbyholes all about the enclosure. Picking one up, Emily approached Anna.

"It's proper etiquette to bathe one another upon entering," she announced, already working up a frothy lather of scented soap, applying it first to my wife's back, and then to her breasts. Watching her do so was extremely arousing. Especially when Anna soon returned the favor. Seeing my wife's hands easily gliding over Emily's full breasts was a major turn on for me.

"Ok, your turn David!"

Emily soaped both my back as well as my chest, "Now...sit up on the edge of the tub so I can finish washing you," she told me. Mr. Ever-Ready perked up at that one, contentedly enjoying the feel of her soapy-slick hands as she patted him down lovingly, caressing him until he stood shiny-clean proud.

Then it was my wife's turn again, and as she sat on the bank, Emily soaped down her legs, paying particular attention to her pussy of course.

I leered at her wondering aloud, "So dear, you having one?"

Emily cast me a curious glance while Anna shot me another one entirely. "Like I said before, wouldn't you like to know?"

Emily smiled catching on immediately. "Speaking of which, now the two of you can finish washing me. And take your time, I think I'm several orgasms behind if I know you two!" she said with a lusty smile on her face.

"Go ahead dear, you've been dying to be with Emily all evening, now's your chance!"

I gave Anna an appreciative look, stepping in-between Emily's outstretched legs. "Here, I'll even help you," she offered. Coming in from behind me, Anna took each of Emily's long tapered legs, resting them on her shoulders. In doing that, Emily's beautiful pink-lipped pussy winked at me invitingly. I applied some soap, lathering up that near-perfect split, then enjoyed the feel as my fingers slid smoothly, easily up her surprisingly well-lubricated furrow.

"Oh yeah, that feels good!" Emily moaned reaching up to begin caressing her breasts. "Keep doing that, trust me...it won't take long!"

Alternating between dipping a finger or two inside her, and simply stroking her rather large clit with the tip of my finger, I soon had Emily squirming about on the edge of the tub moaning in ecstasy.

"Suck my clit!" she announced suddenly. "I'm almost there David, please...lick my pussy, suck my clit and get me off!" she pleaded. Happy to oblige, I leaned over quickly locating her over-sized clit, drawing it into my mouth where I began sucking it as though it were a miniature penis. Emily's soft moans soon turned into far louder groans of pure pleasure as she continued pulling her nipples, cupping and massaging her breasts, all the while literally grinding her pussy against my face.

I was still smiling when Emily finally forced my head away from her now over-sensitized clit. Still trying to catch her breath, she cupped her mound, soothing it with her hand.

"Damn! You're good!" she stated sincerely.

"Yes, he is isn't he?" Anna said stepping around us. Emily slid down into the pool, immediately positioning herself between my wife's legs.

"You have any problem if David fucks me from behind while I eat you?" she asked my wife.

Mr. Insatiable was suddenly alert, curious as to how she would answer. "Be my guest. He's a pretty good fuck too!" she added. Seeing another woman licking your wife's pussy while you fucked her would make anyone a good fuck in my book. Slipping in to Emily's velvet-soft pussy while she in turn began lapping at my wife's cunt was more stimulation than any man would ever need.

I might have enjoyed eating pussy, and even considered myself somewhat of an expert doing it, but by the look on my wife's face as Emily licked her, I'd have been hard-pressed to be doing it any better.

"Oh my God! Oh fuck Em, that feels nice!" Anna moaned, her eyes closed, leaning back resting herself on her elbows. "Damn that tongue of yours feels good!"

Gripping Emily's firm, tight ass while I slowly slid in and out of her tight pussy was exquisite. I dug my fingers deeply into her ass-cheeks, hanging on while fucking her pussy in long, deep, full strokes.

"Harder now David! Fuck me harder, faster!" Emily said taking a moment before returning back to my wife's slit.

Doing as I'd been asked, I began slamming into Emily from behind, the water inside the pool now violently splashing against the rim as each thrust of my prick inside her, caused tidal-waves that began crashing up and over the edge. It was then, that I noticed we'd gathered a small audience as two or three couples had come over to watch, enjoying the show.

"Now! Now! Now!" Anna was screaming, obviously well into the throes of orgasm. Whatever Emily was doing to Anna, she was cumming as hard as I'd ever seen her, throwing caution to the wind, crying out as she came.

Likewise, I felt Emily's pussy contract around Mr. Insatiable, felt her squeezing the life out of him which in turn caused him to fill the inside of her pussy with a shower of hot sticky spunk.

"Fuck!" I bellowed much to the delight of our audience, some of which had actually begun clapping.

"Well I'll be go to hell," I said embarrassedly, stepping away from Emily's cunt, but inwardly feeling pretty good about my performance.

We soon after toweled off, making our way out of the bathing area.

Passing a side room my curiosity got the best of me, especially as the door was open. "What's going on in there?" I asked. We stopped, and I quickly ducked my head inside.

"That's what we call the 'wet-room'" Emily informed us.

"Wet room?" As I looked, I suddenly discovered why it was called that. On the floor lay two women and one man. Standing above them, two men stood urinating on the females, while the single woman squatted over the guy's dick, releasing a torrent of hot warm piss over him.

"Come on David," Anna said taking my arm. "This is one I think we can pass on. Besides, I just finished taking a bath."

"I was just curious," I pleaded allowing her to lead me away.

Anna grinned, winking at me. "Maybe later," she added shocking the shit out of me.

"Holy shit honey!" I exclaimed. "Really? You serious?" Now that was something I could have never imagined she'd ever be interested in. But then again, she'd never shown signs of being interested in another woman either.

"I'm just full of surprises aren't I?" she said teasingly.

"Shit! I'll say," following her and Emily out of the baths.

We eventually made our way back to the main room where both Anna and I made our way over towards the bar for fresh drinks. I noticed that some sort of preparations were being made, and much of the furniture was now being rearranged from the way we'd first seen it upon our arrival.

"What time is it?" Emily asked.

I looked at my watch surprised to see it was already nearing eleven-thirty, giving Emily the time.

"We've got about a half hour then before the Grande-finale, trust me...you're not going to want to miss this either. I assure you, what you'll see here tonight is something you will never see anywhere else. It's truly quite unbelievable!" Emily informed us both.

"Well, after everything I've seen here tonight, not much more could surprise me," I stated confidently.

"Just wait," Emily quipped. "You aint seen nothin' yet!"

After everything we had seen and experienced, combined with the drinks perhaps, I yawned, actually beginning to feel tired.

"Don't tell me your beginning to peter out," Emily teased giving Mr. Limp dick an affectionate squeeze.

"I don't think I could get another cock-stand if my life depended on it," I replied contentedly.

"Oh you will. I promise you will again before the nights out," Emily assured me.

I smiled at her, though thinking to myself, "No possible way." My cock was totally limp and flaccid now. Mr. Ever-ready, Mr. Insatiable cock had finally died and gone to heaven.

"Samantha is the closing act for the evening...wait until you see what she does!" Emily finalized placing her arm around my wife. "And not to mention the orgy afterwards," she added.​