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Sweetpassionpet hosts a weekend gathering pt 5

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As a preface to my stories, this and all of them are my real life experiences. If you want to see what i look like, my screen name is sweetpassionpet on sls. I invite your thoughts and comments

By 10:30, they were out the all out the door heading for the tail gate parties in the stadium parking lot, so i began to contemplate the next few hours of quiet. My first instinct would be to run home to be with my family, i can’t be gone more than a few hours before getting homesick. The time frame was too tight, it would feel good to me but only upset the younger ones if i was to pop in and then leave. I called the house to feel Daddy out, but he told me to clean up and catch some sleep, the kids were fine and doing great. Lol, just what a mom needs to hear, i am feeling the heartache but they are going about their day like no big deal! Ungrateful little shits!!! Still, if i did show up and then leave, they would get upset, and catching a nap did sound pretty inviting. I cleared the caterers stuff up and wrapped up the leftovers in the fridge. I started a bath and dropped in some scented fizzies and bath beads, then sat on the bidet to give my kitty a quick rinse as far up as the water jets would go. I checked my hair, it was holding it’s shine and silkiness from the spa treatment yesterday so tied it in a bun as i stepped into the tub. I inhaled the aroma of lavender, jasmine, and gardenia, my favorite flower.

After my bath, i dried off, stepped into my heels and walked out to the pool terrace. It was almost noon. My skin glistened in the sun, the oils from the bath giving me a light sheen. I lit some frankincense and nag champa, then began my yoga stretches. I moved thru my poses, releasing the energy i absorbed from my lovers back to the universe. They give me their sorrow, their anxiety and frustration, i give them comfort, pleasure, nurturing reassurance and exquisite physical bliss. I went thru each pose, ending with Adho Mukha Vrksasana, essentially a headstand my legs in an inverted split, opening my vagina towards the heavens and releasing the stored chi. As i came out of my poses, i slipped my heels back on, feeling the perspiration collecting on my oily skin and dripping down. I wiped myself down with a towel, pausing a moment to look at my nakedness. I have these moments many times, the intensity of my nudity enhanced because everyone else around me is clothed. It gives me this feeling of absolute total and complete vulnerability. Whether it be for their annoyance, pleasure, ridicule, or their arousal, i am defenseless. I love that feeling, that i am helpless to the capricious whim of others, whether they be welcoming or hostile, i am totally exposed.

I walked back inside, the cool air hits my skin and i feel my nipples harden. I am conditioned to that response by the first stirrings of arousal, that is my default response. I closed the curtains to the master suite, and laid down leaving my heels on. The ceiling fan created a gentle breeze that i felt on my lubricating labia. After the yoga i felt drowsy, and in moments i was gently slumbering in the arms of morpheus.

Waking, i came to somewhat confused. I realized i was alone in the bed, and that is very unusual. As the cobwebs cleared i remembered where i was, so looked at the clock. Just past 4pm, i was surprised i had slept so long. The game had started at 1pm, so the game was either just over, or would be so soon. I decided to go for a little more of an elegant look this afternoon and evening, so i put on my black strappy heels, some black over the elbow opera gloves, an elegant strand of pearls, and a matching pearl princess plug in my ass and pearl jeweled bead on my hood piercing.. I did my hair up, leaving a couple front strands to frame my face. I went a very smokey dark shadow with my eyes, and a light coral super shiny lip gloss. I tweaked my nipples, they were partially hard already but i was already feeling the anticipation and arousal creeping in. A couple painful tweaks on my nipples usually starts the arousal train down the track, not that it needs much effort to leave the station. I went to the bar and poured a shot of Midleton into a glass, then downed it in a single gulp. I went to the fridge poured some iced coffee and put together a light snack so i would have something in my stomach besides alcohol, then a quick trip to the bathroom to brush, floss, and spritz cologne on my back, breasts, and cunt. They told me to expect them around 5pm so i had a little more than a half hour. I had already made reservations for them at a steak house, with dessert back here in the resort suite, consisting of homemade gelato that the kids and i make every week.

I was startled by a loud knock at the door. I wasn’t expecting them back yet, but it would not be a surprise if they were early, but they had keys, so the knocking caught me off guard. I went to answer the door, pulling it open wide without hesitation.

Standing there were two men i had never seen before. Momentarily confused, they also seemed to be caught off guard by my lack of attire and modesty. Feeling a bit unsure, i offered a smile to put everyone at ease. For their part, i watched both pairs of eyes give me the once over about a dozen times, lingering on my nipples and the smooth hairless mound. I had one foot behind the other as i stood there, which kind of close my cunt so that even the slit disappears, similar to what a guy does when he tucks his dick behind him between his legs. One was white, the other black, both dressed in Abercrombie and Fitch, reeking of beer and cigarettes.

I opened my eyes wide and smiled, then “Is there something i can do for you?” and then immediately wondered if that was a stupid thing to say. I think they were too startled by my nudity to come back with something brilliant. I left them the perfect setup, and they totally fumbled.

“Ummm…” they both hemmed and hawed for a second, then the white guys said “Larry told us to meet him here, he said he was going to call and let you know”.

“You’re friends of Larry?” i asked. I looked towards the phone in the room, saw the light blinking, and thought ‘oh shit’.

“Yes” they both answered in unison. Then both were speaking at once, the gist of it being they were also school chums of the guys that met at the game, and decided to hang out and reminisce back here at the hotel. So, i stepped back out of the door with a sweeping hand gesture encouraging them to come inside. Just as i was about to close the door, two more people were coming down the walk, a man and a woman. This set of cabanas was the only destination they could be going to, and for a moment i was unsure about my nudity, but there was nothing to be done about it now. I pulled the door back open and smiled my most dazzling smile, asked if they were friend’s of Larry?. The woman gave me a tight lipped smile, the man was looking like he just got caught with his dick in the neighbor’s poodle. They offered a reluctant nod as i welcomed them in. Before i closed the door, i walked a few steps down the pathway to see if there were any other imminent arrivals, then went back inside. The couple seemed to know the guys that were already there, but not in an overly friendly way. I offered to take the woman’s things to set them in the bedroom, then asked if anyone wanted a drink. The two abercrombie guys asked for the Belvanie, the woman asked for a dry white wine. Her disdain seemed to increase when i informed her there was no white wine in the bar. I rattled off what i had available, they both settled on some craft beers that i picked up. Before i got to the bar there was another knock at the door.

This time it was a group of three, two guys and another girl. One of the guys was white, the other was either middle eastern or latino, could not say for sure which. They also were friends of Larry and the guys from either school or the frat. The girl was black, easily the darkest complexion i had ever seen, but her features were absolutely incredible. She was easily one of the most stunningly beautiful women i had ever seen, and i felt my nipples react. Her hair was relaxed, it had this natural soft wave to it, it looked silky and just begging to run my fingers thru. Not sure if it was by nature or chemistry, but it was beautiful.

Everything else, her eyes were bright and clear, and a lighter brown that was almost a golden color, and it was stunning. Her skin was smooth, her nose not aquiline but not overlay flared, her lashes were natural, long and luxuriously full. Her lips were full and sensual, and they smiled effortlessly, and even with her densely dark color would light up everything around. She looked me up and down, gave me a nod and conspiratorial wink. I held the door open to allow them in, and brought them to the other guests. I still had not made introductions, but they all seemed to know each other, so i introduced myself. As they introduced each other, i held out my hand to shake, mostly out of deference to the woman who was obviously not thrilled at my being naked. To the other guys i leaned in to kiss each cheek with a light hug, until the last was this exquisite gorgeous thing, i leaned if for to peck her cheek, she leaned towards me and kissed my cheek as well. I held her for a moment, inhaling her scent… mango and egyptian musk. My hands held her shoulders as we momentarily embraced, then her left hand just barely grazed my right nipple and i literally quivered in my heels. I was praying that they would focus on each other while i went to get their drinks, because i was feeling the need to dab myself dry. As i walked to the bar, i noticed the phone light blinking furiously, there were at least a dozen blinks, so i imagined Larry was in a panic. Well, boom goes the dynamite, happy accident, right?

As i was getting the drinks and trying to think what snacks i could put out, Larry and the others arrived, along with another dozen or so guests. It was mostly male, aside from me, the disdainful woman and the gorgeous beauty, one other woman was in the arriving group. And, of course, i was the only one nude. Seems like my little daydream earlier on had been a little prophetic. After tossing together what i could for snacks, i reminded Larry that they had dinner reservations for this evening. He said that he already cancelled, and that is why they were late, they stopped to order some delivery which should be arriving any minute. Then they stopped at the liquor store that is on it’s way also. I asked hopefully if he ordered any chilled white wine, he looked at my like i was from mars or something. “Since when do you drink white wine?” he asked me.

“It’s not for me, but never mind.” Ms Not happy was going to be a lot more not happy.

“Okay, just chill for the rest of the night and enjoy yourself. I got all this covered, just mingle and have fun, and OMG thank you for not being pissed. I thought you were going to flip over all these strangers.”

“Sweetie, i am fine. I saw by the number of message blinks on the phone you tried to call, i forgot that i turned the ringer off. Should i try to find something to wear?”

“Are you uncomfortable?”

“No, not at all. But one of your guests, that woman over there, she seems to be a little put off, i think my being naked might be why.”

“She’s not pissed at you being naked. She is pissed at anyone who draws attention away from her. She has this very high opinion of her looks and sexiness, and does not like any sort of competition.”

“She is your guest, you invited her. I can leave. Or i can hole up in the other suite. When you invite people, you should do what you can to accommodate their comfort level.”

“I didn’t invite her” Larry replied. She was around when i was inviting the others, so she thought it extended to her also. She can leave, you stay here, and just be yourself.”

I smiled at him, his earnest manner can be so charming at times. So i went inside, poured myself something, then changed the music to something a little more energetic. The food deliveries had arrived, Larry and the guys (Jerry, Denny, and Felipe) all shushed me away and set everything up. The liquor store delivery included a keg of Anchor Steam beer, god knows how he got a hold of that, and how much it cost. Some of the guys were already well lubed from the tailgate party and the beer at the game, so they were stripping to their shorts to get into the pool. I waded in some, and sipped my drink while making conversation. Apparently Larry and the guys had only said his friend’s wife was here organizing things, so aside from the fact that i was married they did not know anything about me. That i was naked was a an immediate shock, but after recovering from that, they started circling like sharks, feeling things out before they make the decision to strike. What they never realized is that i was innocently luring them into my web *giggle*.

Not sure what precipitated it, but Larry turned the music volume up and then, knowing that i had been a nude dancer, started shouting for me to dance. As i was already naked, it seemed that a dance would be kind of unnecessary, but he was adamant, so they all gathered in and around the pool while i started doing some twirls and walkovers on the raised terrace. It did not occur to me until i heard the first gasps that this was the first time they would see my princess plug. Keep in mind this was in the early years of the millennium, and literally no one i knew had them except me. I twirled and then brought my left foot up so i was literally doing a vertical splits, and they saw this glass jewel sticking out of my anus.

I danced four songs, doing some light lapdancing and gyrations on their faces before i took a bow for the very gracious applause. Then i went back to mingling, doing my best at being an enchanting hostess. I got into conversation with one of the guys i didn’t know, and he was kind of shy, it was so cute. He would ask me about my life, what kind of work did i do, where did i go to college and grad school, etc. Then he would slowly guide the conversation into family, kids, and did hubby know i was naked with all these strangers. He was standing in the water in his undies, i was sitting on the edge of the pool with my feet dangling in the water (still in my heels). The lights in the pool were sufficient that i could see his junk, and i think that was why he was in the water, because he had a pretty decent throbbing erection. The water was only waist deep, but he was crouching to stay submerged. I set my drink down and scooched myself off the edge and into the pool, then kind of positioned him between me and the side of the pool. We were still talking, and for the most part making eye contact, and i would step just a little bit closer, until i was close enough, then very casually pulled the elastic on his undies out so i could gently grip his cock, never losing my place in the conversation. I was telling about my kids favorite stories when they were babies and gently grazing my nails up and down his shaft, then around his scrotum. I moved closer to get my breasts right up against him, all the while chatting as if this was an everyday occurrence. His penis was very gracious in complimenting me, because it felt like warm soft skin wrapped around a galvanized steel pipe, his cock was sooooo hard! I patted the side of the pool behind him, seeing what i wanted he pushed himself out of the water and sat with his legs dangling over the edge. I smiled enthusiastically, then very gently eased my mouth all the way down his shaft, feeling the head press the back of my throat. After the taste of the pool chlorine passed, i could taste his pre-cum. I do not rush, it is a lingering sensual labor of love, caressing it in every way, sensing for cues, a moan, a gentle thrust, anything that tells me what is most pleasurable. I lifted off, and surrounding his dick with my breasts i kissed him passionately and sensuously on the lips, using my boobs to continue the stimulation. After we broke our kiss, i went back down with his dick in my mouth. He was caressing my cheeks, and then held my face, looking into my eyes, telling me his climax is approaching. I give him a light, happy moan, then make those “uh-huh” encouragements as he begins to thrust into my mouth. His legs shoot straight out, then wrap around and pull me in as his cock begins the forceful pumping of his ejaculation. The first few jets are thick and come out with amazing velocity, i am almost pushed off his dick when they splash the back of my throat. As his passion subsides, i notice that it is quiet, i look up to see everyone focused on us. Despite the low volume discretion, our activity distracted the others from their conversations. Some were not entirely amused. Not my problem though, i was there for a purpose, and i am committed to my cause.

I smiled mischievously to the others as i wrapped my arms around my lover, and tho we had been briefly introduced i had no recollection of his name. I kissed him sweetly, playfully running my tongue on his lips. My husband has this extreme sensitivity on his lips, he absolutely can’t stand that. When he was in the Marines years before, he used a special rifle for making extreme long distance shots. They were so distant that the changes of humidity would cause the tiniest warpage of the wooden rifle stock that would change the harmonics of the shot, so he used his lips gently pressed to the wood to determine what adjustments might be needed.

Lol, anyway, since i couldn’t kiss my Daddy like that, i liked to try it on other lovers. This guy seemed okay with it, he let me caress with my tongue then returned with a little more passion. I pressed my cheek, bringing my mouth a little closer to his ear and whispered “thank you so much for that, it was a beautiful experience for me and i am grateful you allowed me the privilege of satisfying your needs. And whatever your diet is, stick with it, because it was delicious!” I pulled out of his grasp, then walked to the pool steps, feeling the eyes still on me. I smiled and walked with giddiness, my heart feeling that melancholy joy from moments like that. I headed towards the master suite so i could rinse off quickly in the shower, using a little cinnamon scented body wash. I had read somewhere of a study on scents that affect male sexual arousal concluded that the scent that creates the highest sexual arousal in human males is cinnamon, so i always have that around. I spritzed my fun parts once again, then was back out to my guests.

The evening progressed, i remained a bit subdued as these frat brothers and classmates spent enjoyed their impromptu reunion. Still i had no doubt that i would be approached, so as i would check drinks and clean plates, i would engage in conversation. I had pretty much clocked the two Abercrombie twins would be making their move soon, so i moved their way to engage in some conversation. I made a generic inquiry to get involved in the conversation, and then let nature take it’s course to see if they were interested. The common question i get is often initiated by the wedding set i wear, but historically has always meandered around to ‘how can i get some?’. Usually i help usher the question, other times i have fun with it. These two i decided if they wanted me, they would have to be willing to make it a threesome. I was curious how phobic they might be about incidental contact once their clothes were gone.

We made it inside the living area of the suite, i took the white guys hand and put it to my breast as i reached to give him a light kiss, then reached behind me to pull his black friend in by the belt on his shorts. I pulled his hand around and guided it to my cunt, while i began to fumble with the clothes. I looked at the white guy and smiled, then i turned my head to kiss the black guy behind me. He was good with his hands, he was gently caressing my clitoris without trying to rub the damn thing off. Just very light, brushing contact, using my own lubrication from causing any friction. I swear i can almost feel the ridges of his fingerprints, and this is when i start to get that achy emptiness inside that becomes a maddening need to be filled. This was starting out to be a really awesome experience, my only hope that they were both long enough to dp me and not keep falling out. We kissed and fumbled them out of their clothes, i pushed my vanilla swirl down on the floor and stripped him the rest of the way, he was a little longer than average and about average girth. I slid down on him and with a little push i had him completely inside. My chocolate swirl was kissing my neck and ears, which i totally swoon over, and i reached behind to get a feel for what he had for me. I found him, i fondled him to get an idea of what he was working with, he was about the same length as his friend and just a bit slimmer, and both were uncircumcised. I lifted off the man under me, then lubed my black soon to be lover before i resumed on his white friend. Then i lined him up, pulling out my princess plug and felt him fill up the void.

I was well ready for this moment, physically, mentally, and even spiritually, when i did the Adho Mukha Vrksasana and released the energy earlier, i am kind of like a vampire that needs to be filled again. In the double penetration i sometimes get these images of lightning, like zaps off a violet wand, at least that is how my senses interpret it. When they are ripsawing back and forth i feel the passion and sensation start to overwhelm me, like i am saturated or immersed in this exquisite moment. These beautiful men are using me for their lust, they are taking their pleasure from my body and i want them to experience the most exquisite moment of bliss, and when they lose themselves in the pleasure they are experiencing, i am coaxing and pleading with them to burst their exploding passion inside me, that i am there for them, i can take it, give it to me however brutally. When they grunt and moan, i feel them throb, and as it is released i begin convulsing in absolute rapture, holding ones head to my breast as i reach behind to coax my lover to pore every thing he has into my ass.

Oh yeah, sometime during all of that, i heard the door slam. I think one (or more) of the guests decided not to hang around.

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