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Two Times Three Agreed

I can remember receiving cryptic directions, missing the turnoff three times, and driving past the place twice before I found it. I can remember walking in the back door, giving my name, handing over my driver’s license and a credit card, signing a form, and seeing no less than a hundred people mingling around in bathing suits, underwear, and negligées.

I remember that two female friends, owners of a massage parlor where I lived, had advised me on the appropriate behavior there.

“Don’t appear hungry,” they lectured, “be polite and considerate, act interested if you are, but not pushy.”

And I can remember Cindy, a part Italian, part Irish babe. Only five-foot three inches tall she had an exotic look; long black hair, dark skin with perfectly proportioned breasts touting large dark brown nipples, and a well-defined body. I’ll never forget the first sight of her leaning back in that giant hottub against her husband’s arm where the water turbulently danced around her magnificent body. Even though I was surrounded by a bevy of sultry topless women frolicking in the bubbles, Cindy’s innocent demeanor and charismatic look immediately attracted my eye.

Closely watching her, at times she seemed innocently shy and clung securely to her husband. But at other times she was bubbly, and entertaining, and an exhibitionist. Occasionally standing in the frothy thigh-high water, her naked wet profile caused an instant response in my genitals. I watched the sparkling beads of water run down across her butt, and drops fall from the underneath side of her perfect breasts. I glanced curiously at her husband from time to time, laid back against the coping with both arms wrapped around her, fondling her ample breasts and kissing the back of her neck. What a lucky guy I thought. I tried to imagine what he might be thinking. I tried to picture what he might be willing to do with her, and to her in front of us. His wife was without a doubt one of the most tantalizing women there. Then I closed my eyes and imagined what it would be like to be with her.

Climbing out of the hottub after taking everybody’s drink order, with nothing on but a towel wrapped around my waist, I politely made my way through a crowd of half-naked people and across the dimly lit den set up to be the bar. The ultraviolet black lights in each corner of the room made me appear as though I had tanned daily for a month. Standing behind the bar was an attractive razor-thin blonde with huge breasts. Wearing nothing but her skimpy bikini, she approached me standing at the bar. Sexiness poured from her, and her bikini just barely covered her. I fought to keep from staring at her bouncing breasts approaching me.

“Hi! I’m Sally. What can I get for you?” she politely asked.

“Let’s see...” I answered recalling the orders. “Three M.G.D.s, two Coronas, uh... two White Zinfandels, and one rum and coke.”

“It must be your turn to be the hottub waiter I guess?”

“Yeah ... it’s my turn,” I conceded.

Turning away to fill the order, the phone behind the bar rang and she immediately picked it up. I studied the profile of her exposed bare breast. She must be somebody’s girlfriend or wife, I thought to myself, she looks too damn good not to be.

Then suddenly I felt a hand touch my bare back and the press of a woman’s firm breast against my arm.

“Here. I’ll help you carry those back,” a cheery soft voice said.

I quickly turned to see this dark haired beauty looking up at me. It was Cindy, the exotic cutie that was sitting across from me in the hottub lazing in her husband’s lap. Climbing up onto the barstool next to me, she turned and rotated her body in my direction.

“Well, thank you,” I said. “I wasn’t sure how I was going to make it back with all these.”

“Now you have help!” she quickly quipped with a friendly cute smile, flicking her hair back over her shoulder.

Looking directly into her eyes was hypnotic, she had a beautiful look. Her petite facial features played perfect backdrop to her exotic penetrating eyes. Caught for a moment unable to do anything else but stare, I simply smiled back at her. Explaining I had already ordered, I motioned in Sally’s direction indicating the delay.

“Do you come here often?” she abruptly asked.

“No,” I said. “Actually, this is my first time.”

“It’s our first time too!” she said quickly.

Dr*ped around her neck was a thin gold chain supporting a small gold heart and a gold cross vaguely visible against her dark skin in the black light. Much more visible was the white towel wrapped around her, tucked into her cleavage. Her legs were not crossed, and I quickly noticed that the towel had parted slightly at her tummy revealing a tiny black triangular patch of pubic fur tucked neatly between her tightly closed thighs. The friendly advice “Don’t appear hungry” I had received suddenly rang in my brain, and I fought the temptation to stare at it. I forced my attention back to her face.

“Are you by yourself?” she asked curiously.

“Yes,” I answered, as shyly as I could fake. I could tell she wanted to know why, but didn’t ask.

“Are you staying long?” she asked.

“Well, I don’t know,” I said. “I wanted to see what it was like. I had heard a lot about it.”

“Aren’t you staying for the stripper?” she asked. “She’s suppose to start at ten.”

“Yeah... maybe I’ll stay here that long. But I’ll probably still be in the hottub, it’s nice out there.”

“You have to stay until her show is over,” she commanded looking directly into my eyes.

“It’s going to be that good?” I asked arrogantly.

“I don’t know how good she’ll be...,” she said hesitating. “What I mean is that the party just gets going after her show, ... or so I’ve been told.”

I paused, turned to look for Sally behind the bar, and then back into Cindy’s magical eyes.

“Well for you,” I answered with a grin, “I may.”

Reaching back behind her to fetch some lemons in a dish on the bar, her legs widened several inches trying to maintain her balance on the stool. Her stretch backwards caused her towel to separate more and revealed much more of the nicely trimmed dark patch between her thighs, and the thin slit evenly dividing the small pout lips of her cunt. Combined, they formed a perfect heart-shaped shadow painted against her light colored skin below her tan line. Immediately my eyes moved down into her lap, I could not help but look. Then returning back to her position facing me on her stool, I noticed she made no attempt to close her legs together again. Quickly looking back up trying not to get caught, she flashed me another sweet smile.

Underneath my towel I could feel my limp dick begin to grow. I prayed that it would not turn into a full-blown erection right there in front of her. God help me I thought explaining that to the crowd waiting for my return in the hottub. “Don’t appear hungry” flashed vividly again in my brain as I wondered to myself if she had noticed it growing underneath my towel.

Sally placed all the drinks onto the counter in front of me, and added some napkins. I couldn’t help but glance again at her magnificent breasts.

“There you go,” she said. “Good Luck!”

Believing she meant my trip back across the crowded room, I thanked her halfheartedly with a slight smirk.

“Here. I’ll take these. You take those,” Cindy ordered scooting off her stool. “One moment though.”

As I gathered up my share, I saw her completely undo her towel between her breasts, outstretching it with both arms to rewrap it around her again, completely revealing her beautiful bare chest and petite naked shape. Caught by surprise, my eyes focused immediately on her exposed breasts. Each breast, well rounded and protruding slightly upwards, was accented with small little white triangles of skin not yet tanned framing her large dark nipples. They jumped off her chest in the black light. Carefully pulling the towel back around her again, she confidently tucked it together neatly into her cleavage with precision. Its length barely covered her shapely hips.

Taken by her sudden exposure, I wondered if she had done that for my benefit. I wanted to know if she liked me, or found me attractive, and was subtly trying to tell me something. Any information I could get from her would help settle my nerves. I needed to know more information, and began to ask.

“Ready?” she asked with an adorable glance back at me as she picked up her share.

Effectively silencing whatever I thought I was about to say I obediently nodded at her, and followed her back across the crowded den to the hottub with the drinks in hand. As I watched her cute butt and shapely legs ahead of me, I wondered to myself how in the world did I end up here?

A month earlier Robert had called, a friend that I had met and gotten to know well years ago in post-graduate school. He asked if I would be willing to help him out by doing him a favor. It would be years later before I truly realized the genius and significance of his idea.

Robert was about ten years younger than I was. We had met during college. He was a talented and eager young man who eventually did very well developing real estate. But he had a persistent propensity to wander toward the wild side, in large part due to his striking good looks and a brain that got easily bored. And now, on the phone, it seemed that he was up to it again.

“You want me to do WHAT?” I said astounded into the phone.

“I want you to meet me and Cindy at a sex club,” he said. “You’ll probably have to plan on spending the night, I can give you the names of some good hotels nearby to stay at.”

“Does your wife know about this?” I asked immediately.

“Well, ... sort of,” he answered hesitantly. “She will know about the sex club. She won’t know about you though.”

“What does THAT mean?”

He proceeded to explain, “Cindy and I have had our problems lately. And with the kids and all, things have kind of become stale, if you know what I mean. So she and I discussed spicing up our lives a little, and I want to ask her if she would be willing to go one time to a sex club. You know, just to see what it’s like.”

“You’re up to your old tricks again, aren’t you?” I asked suspiciously.

“No, I’m not,” he said abruptly cutting me off. “Hear me out.”

“When I married Cindy I committed myself to her, as best I could anyway. I’d had enough running around and loose women; I don’t really want that anymore. I really care for her. She is a great partner, a great wife, and a great mother. I just want to add some excitement ... without having to get a divorce. And, to be honest, this seems to be a great way to do it.”

“Okay...“ I said slowly. He continued on.

“I believe I can talk her into going, but I’m not certain what she’ll think once she gets there,” he explained. “And I’ll probably only get one shot at this, I don’t want to blow it. So I need your help!”

“But I’ve never met Cindy,” I pointed out.

“Well...,” he said, “that’s why I am calling you!”

“Alright...” I responded. “I’m listening.”

“Personally, I think it would be cool to get involved in it – the swinging and swapping, and the clubs I mean. But I don’t think SHE thinks that – not yet anyway. So I want to introduce her slowly. You know, ... a no-pressure type of thing.”

“And,” I encouraged.

“I know that she would be upset if I was with someone else the first time we went. I can just imagine her reaction,” he said disappointedly. “But I also know that she’s admitted to fantasizing about being with two men. She told me that one night. So if there was a way I could let her have her fun FIRST you see...”

“No... I don’t see,” I interrupted. “Enlighten me.”

“What I thought is that if I arranged for a person I knew to be there at the same time, someone Cindy doesn’t know, then I could suggest to her while we are there that she ought to try a threesome. And if she wanted to, she’d think that I was cool enough to go along with it just to give her that fantasy.”

“I’m sure there would be plenty of guys there to choose from?” I said.

“I don’t want her with someone I don’t even know. That could cause problems. You, ... I know. And that’s the point. She’ll think you are a complete stranger just like all the rest, and that I would allow her to have her fantasy with one!”

Speechless, I held the phone tightly to my ear.

“I know if she likes you,” he went on to explain, “and in my opinion she will, she’ll get caught up in the mood and she would probably want to try it. The only thing that would stop her from doing it would be..., you know, her worries about me. She would be afraid of me not being comfortable with it, or getting jealous, or it affecting our marriage.”

I listened to him stunned.

“But since I already know and trust you, and know where to find you, it would be perfect if you were the one there. Then, I could encourage her to try it and she would think I was cool enough with it to let her be with a stranger. And, I would be a whole hell of alot more comfortable sharing her with you than with some stranger I didn’t know.”

“In a convoluted way, I’m flattered,” I said.

“My point is that if I’m asking her to do it, and she thinks I’m okay with it, then I think that she may loosen up and try it. If she likes it, and I suspect she will, the next time it will be my turn - if for no other reason than her guilt!” he said excitedly. “So I need your help.”

I sat holding the phone. What he was asking made no sense at all in the real world. But then it did make some sense listening to him explain it.

“What do you think?” he asked. “Believe me, you’d find her attractive, I’m sure.”

The jets of the Jacuzzi swirled on high causing a continuous stream of bubbles to circulate around my semi-erect dick and testicles. Foam drifted on the surface of the water and collected on my chest. Lifting my arm from the water, I looked at my watch. It was midnight. Buzzed from hours of drinking, I rested my head back on the coping and through my squint eyes burning from the chlorine watched the stacked naked blonde across from me struggle to stand up in the hottub. For more than an hour I had observed the two men with her mauling her large chest, each feasting on a breast, and had heard a steady stream of moans and giggles no doubt indicating that each had already penetrated her with something.

Cindy’s foot brushed lightly against my side underneath the water. I instantly looked her way. She was lying in her husband’s lap with her legs outstretched. Her head was rocked back and she was kissing his face. The water only covered her waist, and I watched again her beautiful breasts and large dark nipples tighten against her chest as she reached back in her husband’s grasp. Whispering something undistinguishable to him, she worked her naked body off his lap, excused herself climbing out of the hottub, grabbed her towel, and headed inside. I watched her cute sexy prance all the way into the night shadows before it disappeared.

Having finally regained her balance, the blonde across from me was now standing sandwiched between her two partners, lips locked onto the face of one while the other’s hands explored her chest. Entangled, they made their way clumsily out of the tub and into the house. Cindy’s husband reached over and touched my arm to get my attention.

“Good job!” Robert whispered excitedly.

“Well, I was just getting ready to go. I didn’t know what ...”

“Whatever you did or said worked,” he whispered interrupting me. “She’s horny as hell and I asked her about you joining us!”

“Are you certain you know what you’re doing?” I carefully asked.

“Yes,” he answered glowing with excitement. “I’ve thought about it many times.”

“Does she know?” I asked.

“No, she doesn’t.” he whispered back. “She thinks you’re cute, and shy, and lonely...”

“What should I do?” I quickly asked.

“Just be cool,” he said. “I’ll take care of it.”

Stepping back down into the hottub naked again after dropping her towel, I watched Cindy’s toned thighs flex and her breasts swell as she leaned forward to maintain her balance holding onto the handrail. She immediately climbed up onto her husband’s lap straddling his legs, and she bent over and again whispered in his ear. Her husband whispered something back causing her to laugh, and she turned and looked right at me. A cute innocent smile came over her exotic face and she pulled her husband’s head into her chest. As he began to devour her breasts she kissed him on the top of his head, and turned back to look at me again.

Turning completely around in his lap, slowly lowering herself down, her hand reached down to grasp him between her legs. My attention focused directly on her abdomen, and from his motions I could tell he was struggling to put his cock inside of her. Spellbound, I watched her reach down and position the head of his glistening erection aimed to slip inside her. Then she slowly, torturously, lowered her beautiful cunt down on him, her vaginal lips molding around his thick erection as she slid herself down. Adjusting her hips slightly, she proceeded to take him in. And with her head tilted back and lips parted she moaned deeply as he slipped his huge erection completely and fully into her.

For several long minutes, she rocked feverishly back and forth against him, her motions creating huge waves in the hottub indicative of their rhythm and the pace her pleasure accelerated. Occasionally she would open her squint eyes and lick her lips, glancing in my direction. And I felt my cock suddenly and completely swell up as I watched her rock back and forth on top of him.

Then abruptly removing him from her, she stood up from his lap still straddling him, hesitating. As the water bubbled about her mid-thigh, her inviting dark dripping pubic patch of hair and cute little vagina were clearly visible. Her manicured triangle seemed to be in perfect proportion to her waist and abdomen and I stared right at it, I couldn’t help it by now. Seeing me stare, she smiled, but never said a word. The compelling urge to slide down into the water and clamp my mouth over it right there consumed my thoughts.

Slowly sliding her hands down across her wet breasts to her trimmed little dark patch, she spread her labia apart with her fingers, and began to softly drag one up across her clit, cooing as she did. Tossing her hair backwards, she slipped one finger inside her. Then raising it to her mouth, she torturously sucked it clean and withdrew it from her pout lips. Turning quickly around to face him again, she pulled his face back into her breasts, kissed him again on the top of his head, and looked back at me over her shoulder. I stared at her tight bare ass imagining myself sliding my swollen erection deeply into its fold.

Then climbing off of him, she surprisingly reseated herself between us. Glancing at him and then at me, I felt her hand wrap around my swollen dick underneath the water. My body immediately shuttered feeling her fingers clamp tightly around my erection. And not letting go she squeezed me tightly, gently rubbing her thumb back and forth across the engorged head of my dick. Shock waves traveled throughout my spine as she played with its tip. Then she leaned over to kiss her husband again never letting go of my throbbing erection as she did.

“I’m getting cold,” she complained. “Can we go inside?”

“Yeah, let’s go inside,” he said.

Turning to look back at me, her eyes sparkled, and her grin disclosed her excitement. As innocently as she could, she asked, “Do you want to join us?”

Her eyes were aimed directly at mine anticipating my response, and I felt an encouraging squeeze on the swollen shaft of my erection.

“I’d love too.” I said glancing at her smiling husband. She smiled and stood up immediately.

Taking each of us by the hand, we climbed out of the tub and she confidently lead us stark naked through the house to a dark bedroom in the back where only a kingsize mattress lay on the floor. There, in front of a small observing crowd, we laid her down and the two of us kissed her, and sucked her, and fucked her until Cindy finally collapsed exhausted against Robert’s chest.

It was an incredibly exciting night, one I would never forget. And three years would pass before I’d ever see Robert again.

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After moving to a new area to live I met Pam, an attractive, sweet, blue-eyed blonde. At the time, she had recently separated from her husband of seventeen years, and she was consumed with hurt and doubt. And even though it took a while for her to warm up to me, she eventually did, primarily the result of being new to the area. We ended up developing a good strong relationship, far more than friendship. And I grew to care for her deeply even though I had no assurance of any future with her.

It had been about six months since I had dropped by one evening and found her crying uncontrollably. It was after one of her ex-husband’s belittling angry phone calls. He had bluntly told her among other things that he had not found her attractive at all for several years, and that he had met someone younger and new. He had even expressed doubt that he still cared for her. Totally devastated, her self-esteem was shattered.

Frustrated and feeling helpless to defend her, I eventually made Pam an interesting offer intended to rebuild her self-confidence in a fun lasting way. Unwilling to allow her to suffer anymore, I asked her to let me help her renew the confidence she once had. To do this, I promised her a stone – a diamond, an emerald, a ruby, or a sapphire - for every time she took a challenge that I made her. Come Christmas or her birthday she would be rewarded for each challenge she completed. She was intrigued with my offer, but I wasn’t certain even this would help.

It had been just three months since I bravely dared Pam to wear a bikini, a thong bikini, to the beach to PROVE her looks were truly up to par. At five foot six inches, her forty-plus year-old body still remained remarkably curvaceous and tight. I knew she believed she was fat, and out of shape, but it simply wasn’t true. Her large firm breasts perfectly topped her still nice hourglass shape, and combined with a flat stomach and toned thighs she was still very sexy. At most only ten pounds over her desired weight, she still didn’t believe it herself though. Her ex-husband’s words had left a strong and lasting impression in her mind. So this challenge was specifically designed, albeit extreme, to convince her that the image she had of herself just wasn’t so.

It had been only two months since the day the bottoms of a new gold thong bikini were stuffed into my empty wineglass sitting on the dining room table at her house. Invited to have a candlelight dinner one night, I was shocked when I sat down and saw them. And even though I couldn’t help but notice that she had plastered her refrigerator door with pictures of overweight women hinting she may have been thinking about it, I was still surprised she took the challenge and bought one. With a cute smirk on her face she announced that she agreed to wear it, but it had to be someplace out of town. I immediately began making plans.

It had only been 24 hours since I suggested that instead of wearing her new bikini on a public beach where children and families would be vacationing, she might feel more at ease at a nude beach, a place she had never ever considered going to before. Caught completely by surprise, and putting up resistance, she finally agreed to at least go there to see what it was like. But I had to agree if she felt the slightest apprehension at all that we would immediately leave. A feeling of accomplishment rushed over me at this point.

Lying on my towel laid out on the sand, I glanced up at Pam and caught a cute smile appear out from under her dark sunglasses. It was still relatively early, the morning coastal fog hovered overhead. But gradually groups of topless and naked bodies began parading by twenty feet away on that compacted strip of sand where the tide meets the land. Reclining back in her folding chair, still in her shorts and bikini top, she watched closely as they strolled by.

I still wasn’t certain that she would take the challenge of undressing completely down to her thong bikini, but I was not going to pester her. I assumed that surrounded by naked bodies she would soon feel comfortable enough to do so. That alone would be an accomplishment if she did it, and would show off enough of her body that she could get adequate reassurance from all the men there that she still looked very good. But completely removing her clothing was another thing altogether. In my opinion, that was a long shot. But I couldn’t determine what she was thinking as she watched. What I did know was that she wasn’t asking to leave yet either, an encouraging sign.

Shortly after noon, the sun had broken through to turn into a beautiful bright warm day. As the beach became crowded, couples and groups of people gradually began to stake their place in the sand nearby. An elderly couple completely naked lay about 15 feet away. A group of young college girls all having removed their bikini tops to cover themselves with lotion had situated themselves about 20 feet away. And then, up strolled a handsome well-tanned man by himself, with his Labrador in tow, and he proceeded to lay his blanket down about 10 feet to Pam’s right.

After tying off the dog’s leash and looking over at us to say a kind hello, he slowly proceeded to remove his shirt and drop his shorts until his completely naked toned body was revealed for all to see. His striking thirty-something good looks combined with his bronze tan immediately got Pam’s attention, and his sudden instant disrobing caught her completely by surprise. She instinctively snapped her neck sideways to look.

Amused, I looked up at her. Beneath her sunglasses I could tell her eyes were locked onto his huge dangling cock proudly protruding from a trimmed black patch of hair between his legs. And as she coyly turned to look back at me to see if I had noticed, I flashed her a big grin, and subtly suggested that maybe it was time we do the same.

Immediately, she leaned forward in her chair and unhooked her bikini top tossing it aside. And then she stood up and removed her white shorts fully revealing her beautifully shaped white breasts and her cute milky-white butt dissected only by the single gold strand of her thong. I stared up at her surprised by her suddenness. She had just earned her stone. Excited, I smiled back with assurance that I was completely okay with it.

Glancing up her body, a warm feeling of pride came over me. As my eyes traveled up her white toned thighs to a thin patch of gold between her legs, I could see the outline of her labia underneath by the crease between her legs in her thong. Her large beautiful breasts protruded from her chest, capped by nipples about an inch and a half in size. With a big smile she looked down at me telling me she was going to wade in the water, and then she proudly turned and pranced away in the sexiest stride I had ever seen her do. Looking back over her shoulder at me she smiled and suggested that I remove my clothes too. I breathed a brief sigh of relief that my plan to reassure her of her beauty seemed to be working as I stood and removed my shorts.

Returning from the water, she walked over to our handsome neighbor introducing herself, bending down to pet his dog as she did. Lying back completely naked, with his large cock, weighty testicles, and bronzed chest fully exposed, he had a great view of the gold strand that separated Pam’s cute buttocks as she bent over. Her bare topless body glistened with water droplets, nipples more than a half an inch erect, and when she stood upright again, hands placed squarely on her hips, her breasts were proudly aimed in his direction as she chatted. I was taken with her sudden newfound confidence, and I chuckled to myself to see her so uninhibited so soon. I knew all this time it was in her, I just wanted her to rediscover it too.

Returning back to her chair, she pausing briefly before sitting and with a great big smile looking down at me, she slowly slipped her thumbs underneath her thong and then in one swift motion removed it from her hips. Standing upright again looking for my reaction, my heart skipped a beat seeing her wet trimmed matted patch of golden pubic hair glistening in the direct sunlight, and her labia blend back between her legs. My exposed cock swelled slightly from the sight. And she was excited too, I could tell. I was truly surprised that she had decided to do that, and do it so quickly. But I was happy that she had.

Throughout the afternoon, Pam played naked on the beach like a kid. Parading herself up and down the water’s edge, she splashed her feet in the water as she pranced. Hand in hand we strolled, brushing our naked bodies against each other as we walked, enjoying the freedom of being totally naked in the warm sun and observing all of the other naked bodies around us. I was delighted to see that she was enjoying it, and I could already tell it had made a difference in her. Throughout the whole afternoon she displayed no inhibition to revealing her body openly, especially to our handsome neighbor. She seemed to be consumed with her newfound freedom, and I was truly delighted to see it.

As the afternoon was coming to an end and the winds off the ocean became chilly, we decided it was time to head back to our hotel and clean up for our dinner reservation. Throughout the afternoon Pam had become more familiar with our neighbor, and to my complete surprise just before we packed up to leave, she walked over to him still stark naked to say goodbye.

He stood up from his towel to greet her, his thick cock and huge balls dangling from his waist. She must have gotten an eye full squatting down to pet his dog by his side. And then, to my utter surprise, she suddenly reached up with both arms extended to give him a big hug goodbye. I watched her closely as her white breasts pressed against his brown tanned chest, and his huge cock pressed back against her bare stomach. And adrenaline shot through me at the sight.

I was excited to see her do that for some reason, and my cock swelled again momentarily at that sight. I was glad he had paid attention to her, it would do her wonders. I was so proud of her, words could not describe it. And I could tell that she was excited too. Feeling lightheaded from the day’s fun in the sun, we headed back to the hotel room to clean up, dress, and go to dinner.

All that evening at the restaurant, all throughout dinner, we relived the fun moments of our afternoon, reminiscing the exciting parts. With a glow, partially from being sunbaked, Pam bristled with excitement and beamed with confidence. I had tried my best to persuade her to go out to dinner without wearing any underwear. I could tell that she was not wearing a bra from the nipple impressions that were so pronounced through her tight blouse. But I was not certain whether she wore any panties underneath her short jean skirt. Unwilling to ask, I settled for finding out later. Following dinner, we headed back to the nightclub in our hotel to celebrate some more.

After selecting a secluded booth at the back of the lounge, Pam excused herself to use the restroom. I watched her cute sexy butt swagger away as she left the room.

I was happy for her, she deserved to feel good about herself again. And I was REALLY pleased that she had undressed completely at the beach. That was a surprising indication she was back. Nestling back into the soft leather cushion, I scanned around the room. And soon Pam returned, just as the waitress had delivered our drinks. Anxiously sliding herself in next to me, I patted her on the thigh and noticed she was clearly unraveled. Pausing until the waitress had left to speak, she immediately grabbed my arm.

“My God... it’s him!” she excitedly whispered. “Over there! Standing at the bar! I passed him on my way to the restroom!”

“Who?” I asked.

“The guy at the beach today!”

“Hey, it is!” I acknowledged glancing at the bar.

“I NEVER expected to see him AGAIN!” she frantically said, grabbing her drink. “Especially in public. God knows... he’s only seen every private part, bump, and freckle on my body.”

“I’m going over to say hello,” I quickly said sliding out of the booth. “I’ll be right back.”

“No! ... Wait!” she pleaded.

Ignoring her command, I walked up to him at the bar and greeted him again for the second time that day. After briefly chatting with him, I asked him to join us, and he quickly agreed. We both headed back Pam’s way.

Sliding back into the booth on both sides of her, she was as nervous as a scared cat. Politely welcoming him in her well-rehearsed style, she immediately gulped her drink dry and quickly motioned for the waitress to bring her another. Trapped between the two of us talking across her, I could tell she was writhing. Both of us could clearly see that her nipples underneath her blouse were very erect, a sign something was going on in her brain. But with the help of a few more quickly downed drinks, she soon warmed up, and we sat there chatting over the dance music being played.

Her embarrassment of spending the afternoon being observed by him naked seemed to dissolve, and gradually she made eye contact again. And with the help of several more cocktails, not usually her style, she was entirely back to her happy fun self in no time. I was happy to see it, she didn’t need to regress back into worrying about her body again. And for the rest of the evening, the three of us had a great time talking, and laughing, and dancing.

At one point, while Pam danced on the dance floor, I searched her purse to get a cigarette, and to go smoke. Discovering Pam’s lace panties stuffed deep down inside, I immediately looked up to watch her on the dance floor, my sight zooming in directly on her thighs just below the hem of her skirt. I wondered just how close to completely exposing herself out there she might be?

It was a terribly exciting thought - her on the dance floor just a glance, slip, or a fall away from being caught without panties. And watching her hips swing and grind dancing, I smiled to myself in amazement at how confident she appeared. I felt my cock begin to swell slightly, imagining her trim blonde patch underneath. The difference this day had made in her was remarkable. I quickly grabbed her panties from her purse, stuffing them into my pocket. I knew that they would come in very handy later.

For the remainder of the evening, we all enjoyed ourselves sharing stories, laughing, and dancing until the last song was played and the bar lights came up bright to chase us out. Not anxious for this to end, I invited him back to our room for more drinks. I was concerned that Pam might object, she had had a long day. And even though she was not drunk, she had more to drink than she usually does. Yet to my surprise she too asked him to join us. So the three of us headed out of the bar, Pam holding on to each of our arms for balance, and stumbled off to the elevator to get to our ninth floor room. As we headed there, a devilish idea sprang into my head.

Upon entering the elevator for the ride, all by ourselves, just as the doors closed behind me, I reached into my pocket and pulled out Pam’s panties, holding them up in my hand.

“Are these yours?” I asked playfully.

Leaning against the back wall, she immediately blushed, being caught completely by surprise. And then she smiled, quickly snatching them from my hand. Embarrassed, and without saying anything, she raised her arms up around my neck and smashed her lips against mine in a deep kiss. With her tongue darting into my mouth, the urge to test the waters overtook me. I bravely worked the hem of her skirt up slowly to her waist. Expecting resistance from her, surprisingly I received none, and I began to massage and knead the soft bare roundness of her exposed butt. The alcohol she so liberally drank was clearly relaxing her usual inhibitions. So I slid one hand around to the front of her, and pressed my fingers tightly up against her damp matted vagina, exploring her slit and massaging her slippery clit. Letting out an immediate moan, her tongue activated in my mouth.

Sensing another pair of hands reaching around her cupping her breasts, I worked my finger firmly across her clit and up into her wet slippery cunt. Her reaction was instant, forcing her tongue even more aggressively into my mouth, and groaning loudly again with pleasure. Then pulling back, she leaned back against the wall of the elevator to maintain her balance just as it reached the ninth floor, and reached down to take my hand. Looking up into my eyes, she smiled with a shocked look on her face, tilting her head in amazement. I smiled back at her and squeezed her hand as the elevator doors opened.

Once inside our room, I immediately turned around toward Pam placing my hands on her hips, and pulled her into another deep kiss. Sandwiched between us I could again feel strong hands slip up and begin to fondle her breasts, this time underneath her blouse. As I lowered one hand down between her legs massaging her wet slippery lips, firmly pressing again against her clit, an instant groan escaped her mouth. Then sliding my finger up into her sopping wet cunt, twirling it just inside her, she reacted immediately darting her tongue deeply into my mouth again, raising her thigh to facilitate my access and kissing me like she never had before. Voluntarily raising her arms up straight above her head, with a glazed look on her face, we both slowly removed her blouse and her bare large beautiful breasts sprang free. Abruptly, I unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor.

Standing naked in front of us, she worked off her heels, and then suddenly turned, wrapping both arms around his neck burying herself again in another deep kiss. Pressed tightly up against her, my hand slowly outlined the curvature of her soft butt, my finger seeking the tight opening of her anus. Ever so gently as I inserted my finger into her, something I ever rarely did, she let out another loud moan in the middle of her smothering kiss. She was turned on like I had never seen her before, and after breaking away from him I lead her over to sit on the edge of the bed as we both quickly undressed in front of her.

With two fully swollen erections staring her in the face, she reached out with each hand and wrapped her fingers firmly us, massaging and stroking us slowly. Her eyes never looked up. Her entire focus was on our engorged erections, wanting and waiting to please her. Pulling us toward her, she wrapped her mouth tightly around the tip of my swollen cock swirling her tongue rapidly against it, stroking up and down its shaft. And electricity traveled immediately up my spine. Slowly molding her mouth around it, she sucked me into her as far as she could go. And her other hand she clamped tightly around the other massive erection staring her in the face.

She had never had a threesome before, this was a first. And I was excited to see her so sexually uninhibited. All of this was brand new to her, she had not been out dating for quite some time. Her reactions appeared to be nothing other than her burning pent-up sexual desire at that moment. She was letting herself go free.

Removing her mouth from my cock, I held my breath as she lowered her mouth down over his. Wrapping her lips around him tightly, her tongue cleaned off all of the silky pre-cum that had oozed from its tip, and then torturously sucked up, down, and around his thick engorged shaft. She was hypnotized pleasing him, unlike I had ever seen her before. And driving her mouth down onto him as far as she could, her cheeks full of him, he let out a deep sigh of pleasure assuring her she was doing a good job. She proceeded instantly to take him into her as far as she possibly could.

Scooting around behind her, I pulled her up back on top of me lying back down on the mattress. With her head tilted back against my shoulder, I kissed the side of her face. My hands quickly moved around to her bare breasts pointing straight up at the ceiling of the room, massaging and pinching her erect nipples as hard as I could get away with. Fully exposed, spread-eagle on top of me, she widened her legs and scooted up slightly until I could feel my cock release free and spring back forcefully against the warm moist lips of her cunt. I twisted desperately trying to find and insert myself into her.

Then stunned, I suddenly felt a hand guide me inside of her slippery opening, past her tight lips and into her warm cunt. And as I slid into her I could feel her tighten around the tip of my cock, driving her hips down onto me. Scooting down as far as she could, she worked me farther into her, clamping her vagina around me. Then suddenly her head flew straight back against the pillow, and she screamed loudly, “Oh God!” Lifting her hips immediately, I nearly pulled completely out of her, and her arms instantly extended out toward her waist. I could feel his chin brush against the shaft of my dick, still embedded inside her, and I knew he had just buried his face into her, tonguing and sucking her clit into his mouth. She instantly grabbed his head and pulled him into her spread legs.

Writhing and twitching on top of me in pleasure while he sucked, my dick continued to grow inside of her. A continuous steady stream of loud moans and groans flowed from her mouth, sounds like I had never heard before. Then feeling a shuffling at the foot of the bed, I felt his rock hard cock being slowly pushed past mine into her. With two cocks inside her, she loudly let out an immediate “Oh God” as her head ground farther back into the pillow under my shoulder, and she forced her hips down on us even harder. Unbelievably, the two of us erect and rock hard, were deep inside her cunt at the very same time. She almost exploded with the pleasure.

The feeling of his thick swollen erection slipping against mine inside her vagina immediately boiled my balls. Speechless, with no sound whatsoever coming from her, her head drove backwards completely into the pillow as far as she could make it go. With her chin aimed at the ceiling, her eyes were closed tightly, and her lips were parted silently wide open. Maneuvering herself, she forced her hips down onto us as hard as she could. And lacking any good leverage underneath her, as he drove his massive erection more deeply into her, eventually I slipped out. My cock now felt the pinch of his abdomen aggressively smashing against hers, which she had raised completely off the mattress arching her back.

For several minutes he forcefully plunged his huge erection in and out of her, her body jolting from his fucking. And then suddenly she pulled herself up, lifting her head to watch. With her stomach muscles flexed as tight as they could be, and her thighs clamped tightly around him, holding that pose for what seemed like forever, she then shouted out loudly, “I’m cumming! ... Oh God!... I’m going to cum!” And her body began to convulse uncontrollably against his massive cock. Her orgasm completely consumed her, rendering her engulfed in pleasure. She bathed in it for several minutes, grinding herself against him time after time and moaning loudly with each of his firm strokes. And then she fell back on top of me panting and gasping for air.

With my burning urge to cum, I frantically adjusted my hips in hopes of finding her cunt with my swollen cock, but her weight on top of me restricted my ability to find it. Feeling a hand wrap around me again, I suddenly felt the head of my dick pressed tight up against Pam’s small rectum, and slowly being pushed into it. My dick immediately swelled and straightened, and I lifted my hips as best I could to get a less acute angle to enter her. Slowly, excruciatingly, the head squeezed past her sphincter, and as I gently worked carefully into her, it soon relaxed. Shock waves from the sensation vibrated throughout my body, but I resisted the urge to push hard. Pam let out a noticeably loud groan immediately and pushed her hips down onto me for more. I easily slipped further into her now. Then feeling him insert his still massive erection back into her cunt and slid past my own embedded in her ass, her body instantly stiffened and she let out a unconsciously loud cry of ecstasy.

With Pam’s body back to full life, he pushed himself all the way into her again and slowly began thrusting himself deeply. She ground her hips down onto both of us with no regard to pain or injury; only the overdose of pleasure she was feeling. Her head tilted back hard against the pillow again, and her speechless mouth was wide open. I had entered virgin territory, and I knew it. I had never fucked Pam in the ass before. But with the two of us inside her at the same time, her body uncontrollably reacted, and she was in such a state of pleasure she made no attempt whatsoever to pull away. Her arms flew straight out from her body onto the mattress to maintain her balance against our thrusts, abandoning herself completely. Her body was ours at that moment, and she had no urge or authority to resist it.

Feeling my loins start to spasm, while his huge dick continued methodically plunging in and out of her, I began to unload in her ass. Shot after shot of me spilled into her, and I instinctively extended my hot swollen erection into her as safely as I dared. The tightness of her ass was unbelievable, and I rocked myself gently forcing all of my ejaculate into her, never wanting to stop. With a loud gasp from it, no doubt feeling it for the first time, she immediately began to cum again, her body convulsing against our thrusts. Completely drained, just as his thrusting quickened, my spent cock slipped out of her ass as her own second massive orgasm commenced and then consumed her. And suddenly he stopped thrusting as she writhed and convulsed underneath him, and pulling himself out of her he raised up, and with his own loud moan began to cum too. Stroking himself wildly, his hot sticky semen spurted forcefully from the head of his glistening thick dick, and streams of his white semen landed all over her belly and chest. Dazed from all of the excitement, I watched breathless as his last drops fell onto her abdomen and her matted trimmed blonde patch.

Except for a lot of moaning, sighing, and heavy breathing, for a moment all was relatively calm. And my mind spun wildly from the excitement of it. I was concerned about Pam, and I wondered if she was okay. And for the next few minutes or so, Pam laid absolutely still with her eyes tightly closed. Snuggling up against her, we smoothed and smeared puddles of semen all over her breasts as she lay listless on the bed. With her eyes closed, she did not move or speak, but she clearly had a blissful satisfied look on her face. I’ll never forget it, and I’ll never forget the feeling I felt at that moment. I was so proud that she had so bravely taken the challenge that day. I was ecstatic that she had let herself go sexually too.

While Pam slept, we quietly dressed, and I walked him to the door. Stepping out into the hallway, closing the door behind me, I thanked him for being such a “kewl” guy and wished him well.

“Hey... you were great!” I said. “I don’t know exactly what to say.”

“That’s one sexy wonderful lady you got there,” he said immediately. “I wouldn’t do anything to lose her if I were you.”

“I promise you, I won’t,” I replied. “You take care.”

Heading off down the hotel hallway, I called to him one more time. He turned in the hallway to face me.

“By the way, say hello to Cindy for me,” I teased. “If you can, that is.”

Smiling back broadly he said, “Now it’s your turn again, don’t forget it.”

Slipping quietly back into bed next to Pam, I dr*ped my arm over her moist sticky breasts once covered with semen, and snuggled my face into the back of her soft hair. Gently I kissed her on the neck and she awoke rolling over in my direction. Reaching, wrapping her hand around the back of my head, she pulled me into a deep wonderful kiss. Softly, she whispered how much she loved me and how great she felt. She still glowed with her satisfaction. Then chuckling, she told me she wanted a huge diamond for that one, and I smiled and lovingly kissed her back. Then she rolled over exhausted and fell back off to sleep.

For the next hour I laid there simply enjoying the memory and excitement of all that had happened, and reflected on the day. I had succeeded in bringing out in her the wonderful fun Pam again. I was proud of myself for doing so. And I was overjoyed she had had a threesome. And while I lay there bathing in the memory of her excitement, I marveled at just how truly ingenious Robert’s original crazy idea turned out to be.

GrnEydLad
Author of: DON’T DARE ME


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