The Weekend Pt. 04

Diane looked around the table. The conversation had now lowered to a serious whisper between the rapidly-sobering foursome.

"Barb?... Are you sure? You know me and Keith have fantasised about swinging, but what about you? I thought you said you and Keith would never happen again. What's suddenly changed your mind?"

Taking a moment to think, followed by a deep breath, the still-blushing Barbara murmured quietly, just loud enough for the others to hear,

"It just seems like an opportunity I may never have again, you know... The chance to have no-strings-attached sex with three of my most favourite people on earth... And anyway, you know how much I fancy having two cocks fucking me at the same time... I know you do, too. So, why not? Let's go for it..."

Diane stared in disbelief at her best friend for several seconds before reaching across the table with both hands and drawing the other woman's face towards her own. Their lips met in a sensuous, tongue-mashing kiss as she gave unspoken agreement to her lovers suggestion.

"My God, Barb, you never cease to surprise me. Where the fuck is that uptight prude who used to be afraid of showing even her knees just a few years ago?...You really have turned into a horny old broad, haven't you?... So, in answer to your question... Yes, why not? If the boys agree, let's fucking go for it..."

Keith and Dylan looked at each other in amazement, before nodding their heads vigorously in agreement as they simultaneously shouted to the waiter to bring the cheque.

Meanwhile, behind the soon-to-be swinging foursome, the only other person in the restaurant privy to their conversation, - an 18yr old barman who was still a virgin but with teenage testosterone flowing through his body like a tsunami – groaned loudly as his painfully hard cock flooded the inside of his immaculate black trousers with spurt upon spurt of thin, milky cum....

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Back on-board the boat – most aptly named Sexy Lady – the two expectant couples nervously congregated below deck in the main cabin where Dylan had produced more wine for them to gulp down nervously. They'd travelled back from the restaurant with hardly any conversation between them. Hesitant anticipation, combined with two bottles of good wine, had apparently removed their collective ability to converse lucidly, leaving the two ladies and Keith silently sitting at the bow whilst Dylan steered the dinghy the short distance back to his yacht with as much speed as the tiny outboard motor could muster...

"Well?... How do we start this?"

Keith's voice seemed to echo around the cabin, breaking the uneasy silence that had descended over the group. The tiny room now seemed almost claustrophobic to the four tentative prospective swingers. Suddenly, Barbara stood, walked the short distance to her man and kissed him with all the fervour she could muster. Moving on to Keith, she did the same, although with maybe with not quite as much passion. Finally, she pulled the trembling Diane to her feet and embraced her tense body with her own, their lips softly meeting in a lustful, loving kiss that left no-one in any doubt as to where the situation was headed.

The two men watched open-mouthed as their ladies sensuously undressed one another – not difficult, being as the both of them were wearing thin, summer dresses only, with no underwear at all to hinder their denudation. Slowly the girls lay down on the double bed, their naked bodies pressed tightly against one another, two pairs of soft breasts flattening as they were squashed together by the womanly embrace. Their kiss, with tongues writhing so sexily against each other, displayed their wanton intentions to the engrossed gazes of the watching men. Slowly, Barbara's hand disappeared between the shorter woman's legs, teasing the chunky thighs apart with all the confidence and expertise she'd acquired over the last few months of their womanly love-making.

As the engrossed female lovers manoeuvred their bodies around to enable them to feast on each others bubbling pussies, their mesmerized partners watched avidly, hardly daring to blink in case they might miss some small part of the passionate tableau being displayed in front of them. Their rigid cocks, straining to escape the confines of their shorts, were as hard as they'd ever been in their lives before, pulsing in time with their rapid heartbeats and pumping blood away from their brains into the phalluses that were threatening to explode long before they were ever given the opportunity to do what nature intended.

"Fucking hell... That is so fucking horny..."

Dylan's gasp of admiration at seeing his mature girlfriend in such a wet, sweaty, lesbian embrace, seemed to break the spell holding back the fascinated voyeurs. He'd never seen anything like that before. Not live anyway. Only in porno. And certainly not involving a woman he'd actually fucked himself.

"Ain't that the truth... So fucking sexy..."

Keith's panting affirmation of the other man's opinion was accompanied by him impatiently tearing his shirt and shorts off, thereby allowing his painfully erect penis to slap against his stomach as it burst free from the constraints of his clothing. He'd seen all this before of course, back on that wonderful night when he'd been allowed to join in and fulfil his long-held fantasy about his wife's best friend. Previous observation meant absolutely fuck-all at that moment however. His throbbing cock merely confirming to his scrambled brain, that the view of his wife licking and sucking on her best friends hot, wet fanny, whilst having the same done to hers, was undoubtedly the horniest, naughtiest, sexiest, vision he'd ever seen in his whole fucking life...

On the bed, Barbara and Diane, were quickly bringing each other to what were hopefully going to be their first of many orgasms of the night. Tongues and fingers probing each others welcoming vaginas, their sweet, sexual aromas filled the nostrils of their watching paramours, inciting the men into the inevitable masturbation of their painfully swollen manhoods. The totally mesmerised pair, with Dylan having joined his fellow voyeur in discarding his clothing, were stroking their pulsing cocks as slowly as their brains would allow, trying desperately not to cum, but seemingly unable to keep their hands away from their tumescent shafts.

"Oh my God... That was so fucking good." Diane moaned softly, gasping for breath as she fell away from her lesbian playmate, allowing both pairs of legs to splay apart lewdly and provide a view of their swollen cunts that wouldn't have been out of place in any top-shelf porn magazine.

"Mm-mm, I couldn't agree more." Barbara giggled, her sexy laughter adding to the panting that was causing her magnificent breasts to rise and fall so provocatively. Opening her eyes, she immediately saw the two swollen penises being slowly stroked above her, "And now I need a beautiful, hard cock..."

Reaching out her arms, she wordlessly invited her man into the hot, sexy comfort of her yearning body. Dylan, for his part, was all too eager to comply with his lover's request, swiftly lowering his body between her outstretched thighs and immediately thrusting his impatient penis deep into the welcoming warmth of the mature pussy he knew so well.

"Ohhhh Fuckkkk... Yes!"

Barbara's hiss of satisfaction spewed from her mouth just before her boyfriends lips locked onto hers in a lust-filled confirmation of his desire to use her for their mutual sexual release. His cock, driven so hard and deep into her, banged almost painfully against her cervix. His cum-laden balls lewdly bounced between her spread buttocks, stimulating the ultra-sensitive area between her well-filled cunt and her twitching arsehole. He wasn't making love to her. This wasn't any romantic display of affection. This was base, animalistic fucking...

The mating couple's groans of voracious desire momentarily seemed to transfix the watching Diane and Keith. Never before had they been in the presence of another couple while they fucked; hearing the wet, sloppy sounds; smelling the sexy, sweaty aromas. Now there they were, privy to what would usually be the ultimate, private, intimate act between their two sexually-charged, wonderfully attractive friends. They watched on in fascination, each lost in their own lurid thoughts, before eventually catching each others gaze and exchanging, guilty, embarrassed, grins.

"Well, dear husband of mine. Are you going to watch your fantasy woman getting herself fucked to oblivion all night?... Or are you going to shove that hard cock of yours into my sopping old cunt and fuck the living daylights out of me?"

Diane's semi-mocking words, seemed to shock her husband out of his mesmerized voyeurism. Sheepishly grinning back at her, he eagerly fell between her legs, his swaying cock inexorably finding its target and sinking deep into the well of his wife's red-hot pussy.

The two rutting couples weren't going to last long, both the male participants' overwhelming sexual excitement would see to that. Laying head to toe – as the women had remained after falling apart – provided an extra visual stimulus for them as they enthusiastically bounced their bodies on top of their respective partners. Being able to see the other man's cock thrusting in and out of a hot, wet fanny was providing a close-up view of sex that was only matched by the most explicit of porno movies and further adding to their ever-rising passion.

Only a few minutes later, Keith's body stiffened as he groaned and emptied his seed deep into his wife's vagina. Almost immediately, Dylan followed suit, flooding Barbara's hot pussy with several spurts of his thick, sticky, cum...

It took a while for the four of them to get their breath back after their vigorous exertions, the men obviously more tired than the girls due the forceful effort of emptying of their balls into their personal paramours. Four naked, sweaty bodies, bunched closely together on a bed designed for two at the most, obviously led to much touching and rubbing against one another as they tried to make themselves comfortable. Nakedness against nakedness was doing nothing to diminish the excitement and thrill of what they'd just done together, quite the opposite in fact, with both the females still turned on and ready for more action. Eventually the men decided they needed to pee and left the girls together whilst they went upstairs on deck so they could perform their ablutions over the side and slightly increase the volume of the moonlit sea.

Diane decided to make full use of the opportunity for more lesbian fun, pushing the agreeable Barbara onto her back and spreading her long legs – that, of course, opened the slim woman's still-swollen labia like a flower's petals in the sun. The entrance to her lover's vagina, still slightly open and dribbling Dylan's residue down between her sweaty buttocks and over her little brown pucker, proved much too much of a temptation for the horny Diane. Chuckling deep down in her throat, she looked up at her friend and gave her a cheeky wink before diving into her sex and covering the open lips with her mouth whilst forcing her long tongue as far into her as she could manage. Lewdly slurping and sucking at the sperm-filled opening, she swallowed everything she could, eagerly enjoying the strange mix of male and female love juices that freely flowed down her throat.

OhFuckkkkk... That is so fucking dirty... So fucking nasty," Barbara giggled, grabbing the back of her lovers head and forcing her mouth even harder against her vagina, "Turn around and let me do the same to you... I want to be a dirty, filthy bitch too..."

And that's how their men found them. Head to toe. Mouths glued to vaginas. Tongues licking and probing. - Inevitably a sight which provoked instant erections in two previously well-sated cocks...

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Diane, seeing the two erections directly above her head, was reminded of the sexual fantasy her best friend had confessed to her several weeks before; the same wish she'd had in the restaurant when the subject of them swapping partners had somehow cropped up. Double penetration. Two cocks in her at the same time. One in her pussy and the other in her arse. Deviously deciding it would be down to her to ensure her friend's fantasy was fulfilled at least once in her life, she whispered in the other woman's ear to that effect with a mischievous grin across her face. A stunned Barbara blushed furiously as she stared back at her scheming best friend. Apprehensive, but wickedly thrilled at the thought, she nervously nodded her head in submissive consent.

"Right boys, it would appear you're both ready for action again, so let's give the lady what she wants shall we?"

The two men looked at each other, bemused expressions on their faces as they initially didn't understand exactly what Diane was proposing.

"DP... You pair of numskulls... One of you in her horny cunt, and the other up her tight arse."

Both Dylan and Keith gasped, the realisation of what was about to happen suddenly hitting their bewildered minds as they looked at one another in wide-eyed amazement, their fertile imaginations supplying lewd and obscene images to further fuel their filthy fantasies.

"Okay, Barb. Which one gets your arse?" Diane's crude language somehow seemed appropriate to the situation as she took charge and gave her apprehensive friend the outrageous choice of rock-hard cocks.

Continuing to blush self-consciously, Barbara looked up at her two soon-to-be deviant playmates. Inevitably, she found herself comparing the merits of the two fully erect penises for the first time. Of similar length, she immediately noticed that Dylan's was significantly thicker than Keith's – maybe half as much again. "No wonder I enjoy him so much." she speculated in her head, smiling sheepishly at her bi-sexual cohort. Any old inhibitions, any deep-seated reluctance to allow herself to be used in such a depraved way, had disappeared way to the back of her mind long before, lost in the maelstrom of desire flowing through her lust-inflamed senses.

Gathering her thoughts, she licked her lips, grinning salaciously up at her watching lovers as she announced her preference,

"I think Keith in my bottom. It's not as though they both haven' t had me there before, just that Dylan is much thicker and would maybe be painful if my pussy was full at the same time."

"Seems sensible to me, girl." Diane announced brusquely, still in organising mode, "Keith, run and get the lube from my case will you? I think she may need it."

"You've brought your own lube?" Barbara laughed, surprised by her friend's cheeky foresight.

"Well I never know when some pervert husband may want to plug my tight arse, do I? I've told you before that Keith probably enjoys that more than when he fucks my fanny nowadays."

The aforementioned Keith walked back in the cabin at that very moment. Greeted by the other three shaking with laughter, he had no idea what it was that had amused them, but wasn't disturbed enough to ask anyway. Dutifully handing the tube of lubricant to his wife, he began to stroke his still fully-erect cock once again as his potently aroused mind concentrated on the depraved task he was about to take part in.

"Okay. Dylan, lay on your back, so Barb can mount you." Diane directed, watching intently as Barbara slid herself down onto her boyfriends throbbing cock. Once the other woman had settled, she squirted a large dollop of clear lube onto her fingers and gently eased two of them, quickly followed by a third, as far into the tight anus as they would go. She giggled to herself as she gently wriggled all three fingers around in Barbara's backside, amused and turned on by the fact she could feel Dylan's cock pulsing away just the other side of the thin membrane separating Barbara's rectum from her vaginal cavity as she carefully stretched the clasping orifice in anticipation of it receiving her husband's cock.

"Right... You're turn now, my darling husband. Now go slowly the pair of you, let her get used to it before you start to fuck her properly." Diane had grabbed her husband's throbbing cock and placed it at the puckered entrance to Barbara's well-lubricated posterior, giving his balls a little squeeze as he slowly inched into her friend's bowels, "Oh my God... That looks so fucking horny, I can't wait for my turn... How's it feel Barb? As good as you thought it would?"

Between the two men, Barbara rapidly got used to having her body filled with throbbing cock. Her pussy was coating Dylan's shaft and balls with her sticky cream, whilst her backside was gripping Keith's smaller cock like a soft-sided vice. Lost in the new and unique sensations, she moaned contentedly, concentrating too much on the delicious double-fucking she was receiving to reply to her friend's query.

It didn't last long, of course – the downright horniness of what they were doing saw to that. Quickly finding a natural rhythm of one in, one out, the men inevitably increased the speed of their collective thrusting as their cum rapidly bubbled in readiness of their climaxes. Keith was first, filling Barbara's behind with quite an impressive amount of cum for a man in his mid-fifties considering it was his second orgasm in less than an hour. Dylan followed, biting on his girlfriend's nipples as he erupted deep into her clasping pussy.

"Arghhhhh... Oh Fuck... Oh Fuck... Oh my Goddddd... Fuck... Fuck... Yessssssss..."

Barbara's screams of ecstasy echoed around the tiny cabin as a massive climax exploded deep within her, the sensation of hot cum filling both her orifices intensifying her orgasm to a level she'd never imagined even in her dirtiest dreams,

"Oh wow... Oh my God... That was...Fucking unbelievable." She moaned, giggling out loud as she lay between her two exhausted lovers after they'd all collapsed into a twisted mix of sweaty limbs and bodies.

"Absolutely, fucking awesome..." The almost-forgotten Diane whimpered quietly in admiration as she slowly withdrew the four fingers she'd used to bring herself to a heart-pounding climax whilst watching the other three.

Barbara opened her eyes and glanced over at her sexual accomplice. Smiling as she observed the other woman's legs still splayed obscenely in the aftermath of her self-induced orgasm, she attempted to extract herself from the clutches of her two sweaty, temporarily-sated, lovers. Keith, having already softened, had popped out of her now not-so-tight backside and left a trail of his off-white cum running down her inner thigh, where it was already drying to a cold, tacky, crust. Squeamishly, she lifted her leg and raised herself from Dylan's still semi-hard phallus, groaning in frustration as her well-fucked pussy suddenly felt empty and another rivulet of male sticky stuff dribbled down her leg and into the ever-increasing pool on the sweat-soaked bed-sheet.

Hearing her friend's moan, Diane looked over at the naked threesome. Her eyes locking onto the satisfied smile of the struggling Barbara, she whispered softly, so as not to involve the two semi-comatose men in their womanly conversation, "Was it what you expected? It looked absolutely fantastic. So sexy and naughty... So fucking horny..."

"Your turn next, you dirty bitch," Her still-panting girlfriend chuckled back, "Your turn next..."

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(Fifth and final part coming soon)