MICHELE'S NEW LIFE - CHAPTER 52F free porn video

CHAPTER 52F: HOLIDAYS ON THE ISLAND: ENJOYING PARADISE: FINAL

The days at the estate took on a new rhythm that would remain after we left. The men were greeted by naked women and wake-up coffee; and breakfasts were still a struggle as Carlos and Anthony were torn between the caffeine and nourishment and the naked breasts or more in front of them. Then when we disappeared for our run, either around the property naked or dressed on the streets, we could eventually be found in the back property being mated with our dogs, or each other’s dogs.

The following days were filled with fun, sun, water, and some cultural activities. Mom and Carlos continue to spend time together throughout the visit. At times, Mom seems conflicted, but Tim and I provided encouragement and love, giving her no reason to be nervous of their time together. We enjoyed activities available on the island and at the estate. One day was spent snorkeling from Carlos’ boat around an island that seemed uninhabited. It turned out to be true. Carlos steered the boat around the island and pointed out features on it. Mom was intrigued. Why would he know so much about a small island that didn’t seem used? The women were all naked as was now our very comfortable custom. The guys were in swim shorts but I wouldn’t be surprised if that might change before too long. Mom went up to Carlos and pressed her naked body up against his back and hugged him, kissing his neck. “I am curious, Carlos, why all your interest in a remote little island that doesn’t appear to be used?”

He put his hand up to her face and stroked her cheek. “Because I own it.”

“What? You own that whole island?”

He laughed and that drew all of our attention to their discussion. “At one time I thought I might live out here. Build a house and truly have seclusion and peace.”

Even Marie hadn’t heard about this but she satisfied herself with listening. “What happened? Why didn’t you do it?”

He was quiet for more than a few moments, “My wife died.”

“I’m sorry, Carlos.”

“Please don’t. It has been enough time now for the pain and loneliness to be eased. That was one thing, but the other was I wasn’t really ready to be away. I need to be available for business reasons. Obviously, there is no cell coverage out here and it would be quite a different commute to get to the office. Satellite phones are certainly possible but … it seemed like a romantic idea, a fantasy, but not really very practical.”

“But you still own it. So you must still be holding out some hope for the future?”

“Possibly. But, I have had other ideas for the island, too. It would make a wonderful retreat setting where a person could be away from everything, completely off the grid.”

He stopped the engines and Anthony threw off the anchor and announced that this was one of the best snorkeling sites he has found. And it was truly breathtaking to be swimming along the surface and looking down onto the colorful fish, coral and vegetation. Helen was amazed. I was so happy she got to enjoy this.

We spent a day using the same charter service for parasailing that we used on our ‘honeymoon’ trip to the island. Mom and I wanted Helen and Marie to experience the same thing we did and in the same way … naked. The charter was intended to be just for Helen and Marie, but Tim talked Mom and I into enjoying the experience, again. So, I went up with Marie and Mom went up with Helen. And the same thing happened this as last time. The crew managed to locate dolphins afterwards that had us hanging over the side of the boat, pointing and laughing, while the crew was behind us enjoying the site of us bent over with our legs slightly, or more, parted for balance.

Another day we went to a new zip-line attraction on the island. It was a different one than any of the others we had seen. This one started on a tall hill and was very long. We started out over the jungle going over a valley with a small river below. Then, we gradually descended into the trees and out over a beach where there was a platform to stop at and then enjoy the beach. We all elected to go the full way, which allowed us to continue out over the water where we simply pulled a lever on the harness that carried us along the zip-line. The release was like the opening of a parachute except that it dropped us into the water. Since this was a public activity, we had to wear appropriate covering and bikinis were appropriate. Tim had his own way around that, though. At one of the more risqué swimwear shop in the resort area, he found bikinis made of material that covered but was intended to allow the tanning effects of the sun to penetrate through the material. He had each of us try them on for proper fit, all of them white. The material was thin, but I was pleasantly surprised that for once the bikini actually did cover pretty well since we would be in public settings. The tops did not have a built in bra but most of the breast front was covered. The bottoms were bikini style with a back covering rather than a thong. All of us were feeling quite comfortable in them, despite the lack of support for our breasts and the obvious jiggling that came with our walking.

The interesting part of the suits was after we dropped into the water and made our way towards shore. I was the first to go and once in the water at the end, swam for the shallows and stood in thigh deep water to wait for the rest. Mom was the next and as she got close and stood in the water with me, her mouth dropped as did mine. The suit might have covered us dry and seemed appropriate for public wearing, but when the material was wet, it all but became transparent. Mom’s nipples showed through in amazing detail. Maybe not really except for the fact that I shouldn’t be able to see them at all. I glanced down and had to smile. Her pussy lips and slit were right out there to see. And she, of course, was having the exact same reactions by looking at me. As Marie and then Helen came to our group, they got the same realization of how exposed they were, also. Tim and Anthony came to the group acting innocent and surprised at what happened to the suits. Needless to say, we had to stay in the water until our suits dried enough to provide some coverage in order for us to cross the beach.

Our wonderful visit was quickly come to an end with only a few days remaining. It was truly as spectacular visit in so many ways. Helen finally was able to now share this relationship with Carlos, Anthony, Marie and the estate. Her opening up to experiences from her restricted upbringing was having the desired effect of expanding her horizons and attitudes.

Marie, of course, got her desired result from our visit of helping to free her up with Carlos and Anthony to fully implement a similar lifestyle that she experienced with us. When coming to us, she hoped to open herself enough to allow some intimacy with these two men who were so important to her ongoing life. Her experience with us moved her to take that far beyond her originally anticipated outcome. So seemed happy, comfortable, and at peace. Tonight we are again hanging out in the Great Room, broken into groups comfortably and enjoying talk and play. I see Marie pressed up against the wall by Anthony. One of his hands is on her breast, their mouths are engulfing each other, his other hand is between her legs, which she has spread to provide him easier access. Then, I see that her hands aren’t idle, either. She has his cock in hand. I smile and look over at Mom who is sitting with Carlos and Helen on the couch. Mom is kissing him, his hand on her breast, pulling at a nipple while his other is behind her head, pulling her to him. Helen is also active, her head is in his lap, she is kissing and licking his cock from the bulbous head to the base and then to his balls.

I am with Tim on the other couch. He is on his back, in my lap and suckling intently on my nipple, as if he expects to extract some milk. He won’t, of course, but it feels delightful. My hand is around his head as if a baby’s. Helen sees me watching her, looks up at Mom and Carlos who are tight in their embrace. She gets up and kisses each of them and they never break their kiss. She comes over to our couch and sits next to me. She is now looking across to the others, to where she had been.

“How do you feel about that? They have spent a lot of the time together.”

“I don’t know, yet. She’s a big girl. She deserves all the happiness she can get. I guess, I just don’t want her to be hurt, anymore.” I turn to my new, real, sister. “Like you, honey. I want you to find all the happiness you can. After everything, you deserve to find happiness that will fill the rest of your life.”

She stretched up and kissed me, her hand finding my other breast. She then looked down at Tim and stroked his face and he looked up with a smile. “Sis, I don’t think I could possibly find anything that could be better for me than what I have with you and Tim. And Mom, too, but …”

“No expectations. We’ll see what happens. She’s been hurt pretty badly. She came to us on the rebound, we know that.” I put a hand up to her face and kissed her, “I just don’t want to see her hurt …”

I looked down at Tim and chuckled as I pushed his mouth off my nipple. “Nothing is coming out, dear.”

He laughed, “I know. But … it is amazingly peaceful producing being at your breast, you stroking my face.”

Helen giggled, “Well, it must be pretty erotic for you, too. That’s quite a boner you’re sporting there, Tim.”

I gave it tug and looked into his eyes, “Maybe Helen and I should take care of this for you.”

Helen was already shifting to her knees to move to his midsection when Carlos, I thought he’d never come up for air, announced, “Since we are all still together, I would like to propose one more thing to the group I have been thinking about for the past couple days. It is completely optional, of course. This is your vacation time, after all.”

Mom was standing up and looking quite flushed. “I think we could all use another drink.” She took the requests and I got up to help her. Marie, as she and Anthony broke their lustful embrace, was beyond flushed. Even though they broke from their embrace against the wall, Anthony only let her get away as far as his arm as he led her to an easy chair and his lap.

We distributed the drinks and returned to our original seats. Me, I went right back to being in-between Helen and Tim. Carlos got our attention, again.

“Thank you, Barb, that was a good idea.” He raised his glass to all of us, “To wonderful friends and a wonderful time we have had together.” We touched glasses to whoever we were closest to and raised them to the others. “As I was saying, I have a proposal for our consideration. And, as I said, I want this to be completely considered as an option. I was thinking how to have one last big blast event to seal your visit here. And I came up with something we have done on past visits, but we have new members of the group present this time. I was thinking of a Holiday dinner party. Some of my island associates and friends are, of course, also here for the Holidays. There would be four couples and you.” He looked directly at me, “Well, almost all of you.” I knew immediately what he was thinking. This certainly wasn’t the first time. “The food would be catered, but not served by them. The catering people would be restricted to the kitchen, getting the food into serving dishes at the appropriate time and then they will leave. Yes, Michele, I would like you to do all the serving after the caterers have left. Like other such affairs we have had here. I was hoping you would be the server for both social drinks and the dinner.”

I feel myself slipping into role almost immediately at the suggestion. “Of course, Sir, whatever you desire.”

“No, Michele, look at me.” I do and he seems serious. “This is your holiday, your vacation, I know the past times have been command performances for you. And, that type of command performance will happen more in the future, too. But this time, I want this to happen ONLY if you really want to. Otherwise, we can still have the party and a good time with these people.”

“Thank you, Carlos, I really do appreciate that thoughtfulness. It’s a bit of a paradox, isn’t it? The men I have given myself to for control and use, are the same men I most love, trust, and respect as lovers and friends. You, all three of you, are men I want to be with, desire to make happy, and completely comfortable with because of that shared love and friendship. On the other hand, I have this other side that needs to be controlled and commanded, challenged and stretched in my experiences.”

Mom looked at me with a new understanding, perhaps, “Almost like dual personalities?”

Tim had his arm around me and his hand on Helen’s shoulder and she had hers on his. “Maybe … kind of … but certainly not clinically. There are not two woman inside my wife. She is a strong, confident, and independent woman. But, when she is submissive, that part of her takes a back seat and the woman who needs, desires perhaps, control and commanding comes forward. But, I assure you, the strong woman is still there, just below the surface. She enjoys the submission aspects of our activities, and she is able to do so because of the love, respect, and trust that she has for the three of us and she has for us. That love, respect, and trust is what she knows will keep her safe and protected so she can let go and be commanded, be submissive.”

I was squeezing him tightly. He knew me so very well.

Carlos picks it up, again, from where he was before. “Exactly, Tim, as I have come to know her, but explained more completely than I could have put to words. So, Michele, this is a family time for you, I didn’t want this to interrupt that. But, do you have interest?”

I look at Mom and then Helen, “What do you guys, think. Would you mind if I did this? Would it negatively impact us, our time here?”

Helen reacted, first, “I don’t understand what is being asked. You’re just going to serve us as we enjoy the party?”

Carlos smiled, “That’s fair. Michele already knows because she had done this several times, already.” He smiled at me, “As I recall the outfit, and I recall it vividly, she wore a sheer maid outfit complete with little cap. None of it did anything to actually cover any part of her body. The skirt actually stopped above her ass. She was totally exposed when seen from almost anywhere but directly next to her. She wore stockings and high heels to complete the outfit. Is that the way you remember it, Michele?”

“That was it exactly.”

“Helen, that was what she wore. Her responsibilities were much more than merely serving the guests, although that certainly was a part of it. She was, and will be if she agrees, be available to the guests for their pleasure. I suspect, like past times, that a demonstration with a dog will also be on the agenda. They are always so excited to see that, aren’t they, Michele?”

“Yes, they are. There is something about a woman being taken by a dog that gets people turned on.”

“Exactly. So, what is it to be?”

Helen leaned into me and put her mouth to my ear, “Can I talked to you privately, first? Actually, the whole family.” I got up and announced that there was going to be a family meeting of sorts. I took Tim’s hand and Helen went over to Mom and took her’s, leading her out into the hallway after Tim and me.

We all stopped after closing the door, “You don’t like the idea, Helen?”

“On the contrary, I think the whole idea is extremely exciting. In fact, that’s what I wanted to talk about. But, first, what does everybody else think about Michele doing this?”

Tim, of course, was good with the idea of the party and my role in it. I had, after all, done the exact same thing several times before for Carlos. The whole situation was still a bit of a mystery, though. My understanding from Marie was that Carlos hasn’t been with women, even casual sex, since his wife died. That is, except for the occasions with us. So, how is it that he is involved with a swinger’s group? But, back to the conversation going on around me. Mom discussed the request but didn’t have concerns about my participation, she also thought it sounded exciting. She knew of some of the activities I had been involved in and found the idea of seeing it happen stimulating.

Helen, though, surprises us all, again … “I want to do it with you.”

Mom reacted, first, “What? You can’t be serious. You’ve never done anything like this. In this situation Michele is going to be simply used. There is no sense of privacy, modesty, or personal space.”

I put my hand on her shoulder, “Everything I would be asked to do?”

“Well, to the extent that I have already experienced. I don’t want this type of experience to be my first in something … like anal, or anything I haven’t done with you guys.”

“You’re sure? Because once it gets started, it will be harder to stop. Mom’s right, we can be expected to be completely used. And not just the fucking later that I would expect, but we will be felt and probed even while serving. And, to pull this off properly for Carlos and his guests, we’ll need to be all smiles through it all. I am not trying to talk you out of this, it excites me to think of sharing this experience with you. But, I want you to understand what it really will be like.”

“I am sure. I mean, Tim, Anthony, and Carlos will always be close by, right?”

I smile and give her a hug, I stroke her bare back and look over to Mom. She just shrugs and returns a nervous smile. She may not be completely comfortable with the idea, but she is comfortable enough not to fight it any further.

We return to the others in the Great Room. Carlos is watching us closely as we return and senses something different. “What did you decide?”

Holding Helen’s hand, I lead the two of us in front of Carlos. I squeeze her hand and she looks at me and realizes my intention that she should give him the news. “Carlos, we accept serving your dinner party.”

He is surprised and confused. We explain our family discussion and the terms of Helen’s involvement. He simply smiles, “I need to find another maid outfit.”

The dinner party is the next evening which keeps Carlos, Anthony, and Marie quite busy for the day. And that allows our family group to spend the day together intimately and relaxed. Mid-morning we decide to spend much of the time down at the cove. We take our three dogs, a cooler of drinks, and we walk down to the beach naked. We spent the day swimming, loving our dogs, and loving each other. We let Mom be with Tim for the most part, I convinced Helen that we would be penetrated plenty later at the party.

Getting ready for the party, we spend time together soaking in a hot bath. Mom comes in to fuss, but mostly over Helen. With our makeup on and basically ready, Mom returns to let us know that it is just fifteen minutes to the guests arriving. Helen looks at her in wonder, “Mom, you look stunning. What a gorgeous gown. So, all of you will be in formal dress … and … we’ll be in these?”

“It was your choice.” We laugh. She helps us with our costumes and spends much of the time just shaking her head. The contrast of dress makes what we wear even more obvious. The skirt is full, but stops at the top of or asses leaving us very exposed and very assessable. The tops are intended to look like aprons but are very sheer, leaving our breasts and nipples visible. And, with just a couple of snaps, the entire thing falls away leaving us in stockings and heels. And that is exactly how I expect we will spend much of the evening.

Holding Helen’s hand, we step up to Mom, “Don’t worry, I think everyone will be watching out for her.”

Since there are two of us this time, one will answer the door and bring the arriving guests to the Great Room while the other will serve drinks to the guests. Helen elects to serve the drinks and start out in the company of those she knows. The first arriving guests recognize me and each give me a kiss on the lips, the woman touches my ass, “We are going to have so much fun, again.”

“Thank you, ma’am, we have a surprise for you tonight. Please follow me.”

Entering the room, they see Helen approaching with champagne. “Oh, my! A surprise indeed. Two of you, tonight.”

Helen smiles as she offers the new guests their drink, “Good evening, Ma’am, Sir.” She gives me a wink as I turn as I hear the door chime announcing the arrival of another guest. I smile. I hope she is feeling as playful as the evening progresses.

With the last of the guests arrival, everyone is enjoying the champagne, light hors d'oeuvres, and the exposed female parts of Helen and me. Carlos gets everyone’s attention with a small bell, “Ladies and gentlemen, if I may interrupt your discussions for moment. Thank you. Welcome to my home, once again. I sincerely hope tonight will be every bit as enjoyable as our gatherings in the past. I have some special guests from the States with me who will be participating in tonight’s activities.” Helen and I had been instructed to take positions behind Carlos when he started speaking to the group. That is our position at the moment. “I believe you have met Tim from other occasions.” Tim nods to the group and it is obvious that all the couples do remember him. “Also, I would like to introduce, Barb. She has come for a visit with Tim and his beautiful wife. So you understand the relationships, Barb is the mother of his wife.” A murmur goes through the group because they obviously know who his wife is. The slut that has pleasured them so well in the past. “You all know my very close associates, Marie and Anthony. They will also be joining us tonight as they wish.” There are nods of recognition and greeting.

One of the women addresses the obvious, “Carlos, please, you are forgetting our servers. And, who is the new girl?”

Carlos indicates for us to move forward. We are still each holding silver platters, mine with champagne, Helen’s with the hors d'oeuvres.

“Yes, of course. I am sure our dinner and evening could be a very splendid time without them, but not nearly so exciting and tantalizing.” There was another murmur of agreement and anticipation. “You, I am sure, all remember our dear Michele. Michele is a submissive of many talents, stamina, and compliance. You have all been provided her limits. Stay within them and we will all have a wonderful time. Anthony, Tim and I will be vigilant in policing that compliance. I do not, however, expect any difficulties from this group. And I appreciate that, it allows all of us to enjoy the evening so much better.”

“And the young girl?”

“Yes, indeed, Helen. Helen is NOT a submissive.” Yet another murmur goes through the group. “She is actually Michele’s sister. They are all spending the Holiday here as my guests. When hearing about what Michele would be doing, what would be expected of her, she was too curious to merely watch her older sister. She volunteered to join her in the activities. She will also be available to you as you have undoubtedly already sampled as she moved about you. However, I must repeat, she is not submissive and will not respond to commands. She will be available but only her cunt and mouth. She does not wish rough sex or anal.” I looked at Helen and she was blushing profusely.

“Look, she’s blushing! My god, this will be some night. Don’t worry, dear, you just speak up if there is anything you aren’t enjoying. We are about sharing, not forcing anyone.”

One of the men stepped forward and raised his glass, “Before the evening really gets started … Carlos, thank you for having our group in your home, again.” And redirecting his glass to Helen and me, “Ladies, we look forward to your pleasures.” Helen is blushing, again. The innocent that she was so recently may still be lingering just under the surface, but we all have witnessed and experienced the woman she is becoming. Although she is blushing, I am sure her body and mind are also running wild with anticipation of the pleasures and use that await her.

Helen and I mingled through the group with more champagne and snacks and in the process we started being felt and stroked more aggressively and intimately. I was replenishing my tray when Helen came up alongside me. She was flushed and it was plain to see that her nipples were hard and erect. “My god, Michele, you weren’t k**ding about being felt up, were you? And, everyone is so casual and familiar about it. Mom even came up behind me with Carlos in tow and slipped a finger between my legs. She whispered in my ear, ‘This is what you wanted, dear. There is much more to come.’ It is already so intense.”

“Try to keep some control. If they see you succumbing to their touches, moving toward an orgasm, they will be on you like lions on a wounded antelope. There will be plenty of orgasms, imagine having one while standing among them holding the tray steady.” I saw her shiver. She was on fire and I knew she wouldn’t last to the next stage of serving dinner.

I saw a group of two couples in a corner and did not see Helen. I moved in that direction and saw her in the center of their little circle. She was standing in the middle with her legs slightly apart, each of the women had a hand inside her top and were tweaking her nipples. One of the men had his hand between her legs in front and the other in back. Helen’s eyes were closed and her head had fallen back. I put my tray down on a table and moved to take hers from her. And just in time as I could see her arm begin to shake and her mouth opened into an ‘O’ and a long, low moan escaped her mouth. I watched as her legs started to shake and felt a hand move between my own legs and my breasts also taken by hands I didn’t recognize. As Helen’s knees started to buckle, the man behind her slipped his arms inside hers and wrapped her against him, holding her up as the other continued stimulating her through her orgasm, slowing their manipulations as she crested and slid down the other side of her climax. The first of how many tonight, I wondered.

I then turned my attention to my own body’s manipulation and found that it was one of the other couples and Marie and Anthony. She had a wicked grin on her face. Tim came and took the tray of drinks from my hand now as I was taken increasingly higher in my arousal and stimulation. My nipples were being stimulated but I could tell that two different people had fingers inside my pussy at the same time. I came, too. And, like Helen, I came standing up and supported from behind. When I opened my eyes, Helen was to the side and smiling. There was no wink, this time, just a lusty look in her eyes that told of her recent experience and her willing, needful expectation for the experiences to come.

All through dinner it was much the same but with less intensity as the diners were focused on the food and conversation with each other. But, it did not mean that at opportunities that presented themselves, like when we stepped between two people to serve a dish, refill a glass of wine or remove a used plate, that we didn’t feel a hand on our bodies or fingers probing one of our pussies. Needless to say, I was soaking wet to the point of leaking fluids and causing the insides of my thighs to have a sheen when viewed in just the right light and angle. And, glancing at Helen during the dinner, she was getting the same treatment.

It eventually got to the point that I gave up on some level of propriety and purposely pressed a breast across the side of guest’s head or shoulder, then turning to give the person, male or female, an inviting smile. I knew what was coming after dinner and I was more than needful of it by this time. I was letting them know that I was not only aware, but anxious for it to come.

After dinner, the guests enjoyed an after dinner drink while Helen and I cleared the table and served a light desert of fresh island fruit. We completed clearing the dishes and food, placing everything we could into the refrigerator. I then went to the door as planned and signaled Carlos that we were done. We went to the Great Room with drinks ready, the lights turned down some and erotic music playing on the sound system. As the guests entered, they took a bourbon, brandy, or wine. As Mom went past, she looked deeply into Helen’s eyes. She, however, was playing the role with me and had her eyes slightly lowered. But, she still flashed a smile which reassured Mom.

As Carlos entered the room last, and the entertainment and playtime part of the evening was about to begin, Helen touched my arm and led me to Carlos before he was too far into the room. “Carlos, I have an idea to kick the rest of the evening off. Have you ever heard the Jennifer Lopez track, ‘Booty’? Or, even better, have you seen the video?”

“Yes, I heard so much about it that I found it on the internet and watched. It is very erotic. She and Iggy were amazing in that video. Why?”

“I’ve been practicing it privately for fun and exercise. Michele and I have an erotic dance aerobics class. That video has some of the same moves. I think I can pretty much duplicate it and lip sync if you can put on the music track or video. Actually, that might be even better, put on the video on the big screen while Michele and I mimic it.”

“What?! I haven’t been practicing those moves.”

“With your body, all you have to do is shake it roughly like my moves or the video. Nobody is going to be paying any attention to the lip syncing. And, and this is big, in the video Lopez was wearing leotards and body suits, we will be naked.”

I am shocked … and excited … and convinced. We’re about to be fucked in who knows what combinations of ways. What better way to get the party really ramped up. Leave it to Helen. Carlos goes to Mom and Tim to explain Helen’s idea; everyone is excited. I am standing next to her, waiting to see what is going to happen, just like Helen is. I lean to her, “What made you decide to add this?”

“I just figured, if I was going to participate in this with you, experience this depravity, I may as well go all the way.”

Mom reinforces to Carlos that she wants limits put on Helen’s use, though, so there is no misunderstanding; that what goes for me is not necessarily open for Helen. Everybody is also notified of the use of the safe word ‘aardvark’.

With that, Carlos says something to Marie and she is busy on a laptop in the entertainment system. In a moment the big screen lights up and Carlos addresses everyone. “Our entertainment has informed me of a surprise demonstration they would like to present now to get the evening’s next phase started.” While he is saying that, we are removing the sheer maid uniforms and caps. We are now in stockings and heels. Perfect for performing ‘Booty’ with J.Lo and Iggy.

The music starts and the video pops to life and everyone’s attention is immediately drawn to it, leaving us the opportunity to suddenly appear in front of them alongside the screen. A light suddenly finds us and I see Anthony behind that with a huge smile on his face. I see Helen moving and lip syncing and for a moment I am lost in my own admiration of what this girl can accomplish. Then I snap out of it. Between glancing at the screen and at Helen, we are both now shaking our booties. The guests are going nuts and I look at Helen to see her butt moving as fast as J.Lo’s on the screen. She really has been practicing this!

When the video ends and the screen goes blank, Helen and I are both facing away from the guest, we are bent over, our asses pointed at them, our feet more than shoulder width apart and we are looking back at them through our legs, our asses still moving from side to side. The guests rise to their feet and clap, then rush towards us. I am for a moment afraid it is going to be a pile of horny, aggressive sexual demands, but it is simply and innocently pleasure at our performance. Congratulations and thanks are coming from all around us. One of the women brings a fruit drink for each of us. That is very welcome to realize as I thirstily drank it right down.

Carlos comes and extracts us, giving us a few more minutes to catch our breath and rehydrate. I spot Mom to the side watching us with a huge smile while talking to one of the women about the group.

The woman follows Mom’s eyes, “You should be proud. They were amazing. So, they are both your daughter? They must be if they are sisters.”

Mom smiled, knowing that it truly was the case now, but wasn’t just a short time, ago. “Yes, yes, they are.”

“And, you are okay with what is happening here tonight? I mean, having you here is different.”

“Please, they are adults and have the right to make their own decisions. But, yes, I am okay. I know what Michele is and have been supportive. Helen is not the same as her sister, I am a little more concern … maybe reserved about being completely okay about her. But, the men will watch over her and that gives her the confidence.” Mom was pensive for a moment or two, then turned to face directly into the woman. “Can I ask you something that might be personal?”

“Of course. This evening is about as open and personal as we can get.” They both chuckled.

“I don’t think there is a gentle way to go into this question, so … if Carlos has not been active sexually since his wife died, how is it that he is a part of a swingers group?”

She laughs, “He’s not! We all belong to the same social/golf club. We are social friends. Most of us have vacation/retreat homes here. Carlos is one of the few that actually lives here, he is a social friend, but he is aware of our other involvement with each other. Within our group, whoever is on the island, we will occasionally get together for swinger parties. We are careful because we all are known in business and social circles here and elsewhere, many of us are public figures as a result. In fact he hasn’t participated except with your daughter.”

Mom smiled at that explanation. “Thank you, I appreciate everything you said. If you will excuse me, it looks like the next activities are getting started and I need to find a certain man.” The woman smiled and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Then, she watched and smiled, again, to see that she went directly to Carlos and slipped right into his arms as they both watched the next stage of the evening begin to unfold.

And the next stage of the evening came onto Helen and I quickly after our little respite after the dance. We saw cloths coming off the guests and a man was taking each of us and leading us to a spot on the floor with soft rugs. I was put onto my back and soon found a cock over my head and as I took it into my mouth, I felt someone open my legs and a cock was directed to my pussy. It stayed there for a moment, at my lips, pressing between the lips but not into me, moving up and down. While the man at my mouth was quickly getting hard, the one at my pussy was also getting hard, merely from rubbing up and down my pussy lips. With one stroke he was inside me. There wasn’t much resistance on my part, my pussy was wet and open for anyone’s penetration, cock, finger, or fingers. He was a very good lover and I supposed that that might be the natural outcome of loving many women and getting frequent practice. But, maybe he was just a good lover and being a swinger had nothing to do with improving that. I didn’t know … frankly, I didn’t care … I was just veryyyyyyyy grateful that he was good. My body needed satisfaction. The buildup of this evening, the teasing and touching at cocktails and dinner, the exhibitionism of the dancing, and the knowing that we were here for a singular purpose … we were their fuck toys for the evening.

My legs were wrapped around the man in my pussy and I moaned around the cock in my mouth. I felt fingers and then mouths on my nipples and I could feel with my hands the longer hair of women. I could also feel along their bodies that they, too, had shed their cloths. I snaked my hands underneath them and found their breasts, grabbing them, squeezing them, and pulling on nipples. The four of us were moaning but the man inside and I were much further along. It wasn’t long before the cock in my pussy stiffened even more, jerked and twitched inside me, despite the clamping of my pussy walls around it.

I heard him call out, “Where do I cum? Do I pull out?” He was desperate, he was about to cum.

“Inside me. God, yes, cum inside me.” Then I felt it, the wetness, the spurts of wetness inside me, each time with a jerk of his cock. And that put me over the top and I came, my mouth opened in a deep groan around the cock that never left my mouth, never stopped stroking to the back of my mouth to the entrance of my throat. My hips came up off the floor, pressing into him, pressing his cock deeper into me.

As he finished, I dropped my hips back to the floor and the cock in my mouth was pulled out. My eyes were focused on nothing, just staring, when I felt my body being moved and I let my body be influenced and I went as directed to a hands and knees position. The missing cock from my mouth was now at my pussy entrance and then inside me. No preamble, no please or may I, just rammed inside. And, it was just exactly what I wanted, needed, deserved at that moment.

My eyes opened at the penetration and I was now staring at a hairless pussy right in front of me. I looked up and saw the woman who had been talking to Mom, I smiled. “Is he your … oooooooo, yes … your husband?”

“Yes, do you like him? I do. He fucks well, I think.”

“Mmmmmmmmm, yes … he does … indeed. May I love your pussy, Ma’am?”

“That’s why it is here, dear.” She looked to the side, “Your mother is watching us, do a good job and make her proud.”

I giggle and look up at her, “She knows what I can do to a pussy, Ma’am.”

“I thought so, I just knew it. You all are lovers, aren’t you? The whole family?”

“Mmmmmm, harder, fuck me harder, please … nnnnnnnnnnnn, oh yes … like that … yes, yes, we are … all lovers.” Then I clamped my mouth to the pussy in front of me and made her gasp out as I bit onto her clit and then drove my tongue into her pussy.

But I, we, weren’t alone, either. The cock driving into me was delicious and he had this way up flinching or jerking or something that put his cock head in an unusual place inside me at the end and it was just one more thing. The pussy in my mouth was tasty and wet and she was moaning and squirming in a way that drove me to work even harder at her. But, I also felt someone wiggling underneath me, again. A woman and she found my nipple, again. When she bit down on it, my scream was muffled by the pussy in my mouth. But, when she put her hand and fingers to my pussy and clit suddenly, my moan wasn’t drowned out as I pulled back just slightly in ecstatic delight. I pushed back at the man behind me and drove my mouth into the pussy in front while the woman underneath continued at my breast and clit. This time I came, first. But the clamping of my pussy around his cock must have been too much for him because he too jerked and tensed and shot load after load into me. And all that must have been the visual and physical stimulation that the woman needed. We were all cumming at the same time.

I collapsed to the floor and rolled over. I reached out to the woman who had assisted from underneath me, “Ma’am, you haven’t climaxed, yet. Let me satisfy you now.”

“No worries, dear. In fact, your husband has promised to take care of me while you are with the dog.” And she looked to the side.

There was Tim with Cody and Kaycee on leashes. He unclipped each dog and they both looked around at the naked women. Probably feeling like they were in doggy heaven. Cody went up to the nearest naked woman who was facing away from him and pushed his snout between her legs and licked. It caused her to jump and screech. Cody jumped back, too. I called to him and both dogs recognized my voice and came to me. I looked around and found Helen flat on her back, her chest rising and lowering quickly. But, at the sounds of the dogs, she struggled to her side and called Kaycee who changed directions and went to her, licking her face like Cody was licking mine. Licking off the human pussy juice no doubt.

No rest for the sluts, though. While everyone else is relaxing, recovering for possibly more activities later, Helen and I serve the guests fresh drinks with the dogs following us very closely, licking us when we stop to serve someone, then following again for the next time we stop. Everyone is very aware of the interaction and the undivided attention we are receiving from our dogs. And, it seems that everyone is anticipating our eventual mating.

I meet her at the serving table. “You know they are getting anxious to see us mate with our dogs?”

She smiles at me and glances back at the group. Several are indeed watching what our next move will be. “Yes, I realize that. Not much chance of recovery is there?”

I laugh, “Not for us, no. Are you regretting doing this?”

She puts an arm around my shoulders and squeezes me into her, “No way. The opportunity to share this experience with you is so exciting.” She chuckled, “Tiring, maybe exhausting, but very, very exciting.”

I turn around and take several steps toward the group, “Does everyone have what you need for the moment? My sister and I will be ‘tied up’ for the next while.”

There was a groan from the group at the lame joke. Turning back to Helen, I shrugged my shoulders and looked at her, “Huh, I thought that was pretty good.”

We went into the center of the group with our dogs following alongside us. I knelt down and patted the floor in front of me. Helen was doing the same thing. As she bent over to kiss Kaycee’s snout before moving down his sheath, she looked over to me and smiled. I returned the smile and gave her a wink, then moved down to Cody’s sheath. His cock tip was poking out and I licked it. Cody had his leg raised for me and seemed perfectly at peace with my paying attention to his cock. We were very familiar with each other and he knew the next step that would eventually come, it always did.

Several of the women left their seats to sit on the floor closer to us, getting a better view of what we were doing with the dogs. By the time we had fully erect cocks in our mouths and moving to our hands and knees for the dogs to mount us, all the women were on the floor with us. This was a little unusual for our dogs but they did just fine under all the attention and potential distraction. I was thinking that Helen was doing very well under all the attention, but then I remembered her at the commitment ceremony. She is quite a girl.

The feeling of Cody’s sliding along my ass crack brought me back to the matter at hand. Or, it will be at hand as soon as I get my hand between my legs and assist guiding his cock into my open hole, still with semen from the men before him. I love the feel of Cody inside me and I wiggle my bare back into his furry stomach and chest. All the while his hips are jackhammering his cock into my pussy. And, quickly, I feel his knot forming at my lips and I push early to take him in and after some effort and pressure, he is inside and almost immediately I feel him grow inside, the knot increasing and sealing off my pussy in preparation for him to breed me. At least, that will be his effort, even if unsuccessful, in fact. His knot is bumping into my g-spot as I tilt my pelvis to maximize the contact and the combination with his hammering of me has me very close to another orgasm. Another of this wild night. When he slams into me and holds himself deep, his knot and cock twitching and jerking inside, I know he is only moments aware of cumming. I bring a hand to one of my breasts and squeeze hard, taking a nipple between fingers and twisting, exacting my own bit of torture on my body. So by the time I feel his wetness shooting into me from his jerking cock, I too am sent off into my own heaven. My back arches and my hips raise, bringing Cody up with me. I feel his spurt of cum shoot time and again into my already used pussy.

I collapse onto the floor with my front flat on the rug but my ass still up in the air, connected to Cody, locked in place by his knot. I don’t encourage him to stay on my back, which I prefer, enjoying the close feel of him against me. I let him turn so we are ass-to-ass, knowing this is a far more erotic view for others to see. I take this time to look up at Tim and see that the woman has indeed been taken care of by my husband. She is in his lap, her legs spread outside his and rising and falling on his cock, his hands on her waist assisting her movements up and down.

Helen and I are about three feet apart. I look at her and indicate for her to look at Tim. She smiles, “It would seem we are being effective in our job of providing erotic influence.”

“You want to provide more?”

“We’re tied.”

“Maybe if we both try to move close, we can get the boys to follow just far enough so we can make-out for ourselves and them.”

“Ooooo, nice idea, sis. Girl-on-girl time while tied to our dogs … mmmmmm.”

We just managed the short move to get to each other. We tilted our heads to allow good kissing contact and we were soon lost in that activity. But I did hear a conversation behind us, “Do those two ever get enough?”

“I know! They’ve both been fucked by the men, now a dog, and they still want more with each other.”

“Imagine if they were part of our group more often.”

I reach a hand out and take one of Helen’s nipples in my fingers, “Hearing that kind of makes me want to do even more.”

She smiled. We had separated from our kiss just far enough to be appearing together but able to speak quietly. “Do you suppose Tim and Carlos have more planned?”

“Are you k**ding? Look around, some of these cocks are beginning to get hard, again.”

At that very moment we are released from the respective knots of our dogs, I hear more dog claws on the hard floor in the hall outside the room. I exchange looks with Helen and despite our active kissing just moments ago, I see that she is looking more tired than I had realized from all the fucking and sexual stimulation. But I turn my head to the door and see Carlos now coming in with his dogs, Tucker and Shadow. Apparently, he decided the guests needed a little more time to recover …

Before the next dogs are brought to us, I check out my husband, out of curiosity more than anything. Sure enough, he still has the woman in his lap and she is bouncing up and down on his cock. She sees me looking and smiles, then lifts one hand from his thigh and gives me a thumbs-up sign. Yeah, we all enjoy his cock, too.

After our second dog fucking, a couple men come to me. One lies on his back and I know what is expected. I climb on top and the other man approaches from behind. I am DP’d to a delirious orgasm. Maybe I am just getting tired, but, God, it felt good.

Helen, meanwhile, is on her back with a pussy over her mouth and the woman holding her legs open for one of Carlos’ dogs, Tucker, to lick her. Helen makes the woman cum but the woman stays in place as Helen goes into a powerful orgasm at the tongue of the dog. But, even then, the woman stays in place, holding her legs apart, and Tucker keeps licking at the nearly gushing pussy. Helen is squirming and nearly thrashing on the floor as she cums, again … and when the dog still has access to her, Helen moves her mouth to the side and calls out, “AARDVARK!”.

Everything comes a stop, and I crawl the short distance to her, my own body still on the downside of my DP orgasm. The woman has scrambled off and Helen’s legs clamp together like they had springs attached to them. She curls into a ball as I get to her and I pull her into my arms and I cuddle into her. I hear someone gasp, “Look at her eyes. Her eyes are rolled back.” I hold her tighter as her entire body is twitching and shaking uncontrollably. Her shaking slows and I look over, feeling a touch, to find Marie also lying alongside Helen on the other side from me. We are both now cuddling her, stroking her in soothing, non-sexual ways. Slowly, she comes back and her body relaxes. Mom is there with a glass of water for her which she gulps down and another is brought, but she is encouraged to drink this one slower.

The woman looks devastated and is apologizing profusely. Tim has moved to her and putting his arm around her, consoles her. “She’s okay. It will be okay.”

“It’s just that we did something like that to Michele one of the previous times … and … I just thought …”

I had forgotten that time, but now I remember the intensity of it and immediately could empathize with Helen. Mom gets up from Helen, assured that she is okay, and goes to the woman, joining Tim in reassurances that everything is fine, there is nothing hurt in body or feelings. But she continues, “I really am so sorry to take her to the point she had to use the safe word.”

Mom lifted her chin to look into her eyes, “That’s why we have the safe word and the guys are watchful over them. Anything can happen in the heat of these activities. Besides, we didn’t tell any of you that only this fall she was still a virgin, no sexual experience.”

“A virgin only months ago?!? Why didn’t you say so?”

“I guess we should have, but she wouldn’t want this experience to be lessened by people being easy with her. She really wanted to experience what her sister goes through in these situations. It wasn’t your fault.” Mom laughed, “And I guarantee you, tomorrow morning she will be right back servicing her dog and, quite likely, one of us.”

The party was kind of killed by that, but people stayed for another drink and to see that Helen was truly okay. She was quite embarrassed, but everyone assured her it was not appropriate. That really was why safe words exist and why we need people to be aware of the activities going on so something doesn’t go wrong. It was also a bit of reminder to me. All those times I have been free to experience and let go of concern and inhibitions is because Tim and Anthony have always been there watching over me, just like they were here. Helen had a VERY intense experience, but it was ultimately controlled just the way it was supposed to be.

The next day was our last full day. We were scheduled to be back on Carlos’ private jet at noon the next day for the flight back. That would give us Sunday to recover before Tim would have to be back to work and the boarding dogs returned to our kennel. Carlos and Anthony felt it would be ideal to spend it on the boat and go back to the private island for swimming, snorkeling, and relaxation. And, that’s exactly what we did. And, it was very relaxing, especially for Helen and me after the night before.

And, Mom was right. Helen was right there with us in the morning in the back of the property with the dogs. Helen and I were content to just be with our dogs, Mom volunteered to take two dogs this morning. What a trooper, always sacrificing my mother is.

Once on the boat, us girls drop our bikinis. This is the last day of being on the island, on the ocean. We wanted to experience it to the fullest on our bodies. It also had the desire effects on the men. When we got to the island and anchored off the nicest beach area, the guys grabbed one of us and bent us over the side of the boat and took us from behind. Although this was a sensual way to line us up, Helen was not a part of it. She insisted it was okay, but I asked Tim to pull out and take me on my hands and knees. He was fine with that, realizing that I wanted to include Helen. She joined me on the deck of the boat and opened her legs for me. Despite her tender pussy, she came on my mouth only moments after I came on Tim’s spurting cock.

Anthony said he had something to show us if Carlos was okay with it. At this point he had to say yes. We swam ashore and Anthony led us just inside the jungle off the beach. There was a cleared area with a fire ring, rough benches around it.

Marie was surprised so this was something only Carlos and Anthony knew about. “What’s all this about?”

Carlos smiled, “I said before that I had this island and never made use of it. Our experience this Holiday with all of you made me think about that. Anthony was able to get this put together as a rough idea of what we could do. We could add more to allow for spending nights and days. I have an idea of a ‘roughing it’ retreat place. It would be primitive, to fit with this setting. But, there will be no cell coverage, no outside media or electronics. A pure get-away.”

Mom walks up to him and takes him in her arms, “I love the idea. I could see using this, being dropped off by the boat, swimming ashore and be here naked and relaxed for a time.” She glanced at the others before returning to Carlos, kissed him and said, “I could see a couple using this like that … naked and relaxed, alone together.” He got a lusty look in his eyes. I caught Mom’s eyes and smiled at her with a wink. She held onto his arm and held him in place. The unspoken communication of daughter to mother.

I turned and started for the beach. I want to experience the surf one more time and jogged out of the jungle. Everybody followed me and we laughed as we hit the water. All of us that is, except for Mom and Carlos … they didn’t make it out of the jungle cover.

On the flight back home the next day, Marie is again the only one accompanying us. Once we are on the plane and the doors closed, I am again naked. Even without Carlos on the flight, it is the rule for my flying. A very fun rule, I will add. There has never been a trip on the private jet that I, and all the other passengers, didn’t fully enjoy the time we spent. Certainly, it is much different from the normal experience of airline travel. The plane had begun to taxi to the runway and I am about to join everyone else in sitting in my reserved seat when Helen unbuckles her seat belt and pulling her sundress over her head. We all look at her, but she puts her hand out to me and pulls me away from the seat.

“I want to experience ‘the seat’. Do you mind? This has been simply an amazing trip, filled with such sexual wonders and pleasures, thoroughly wonderful people to add to my group of intimates who I love, respect, and trust. What we did together the other night was simply mind blowing. And, in a way, it was almost literally mind blowing, but all of you were there when you were needed. So, can I?”

I looked at Tim and Mom, they just shrugged. Marie jumped in, “The plane is getting to the runway, so hurry up and decide.”

“Why not …”

* * * CHAPTER 53A: HARRY, JULI, AND HELEN AT THE HORSE SHOW will follow * * * Thanks for reading.