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CHAPTER 10

I decided that was an appropriate point to stop the story of my past for the day and evening. It had been a long day, lots of sun, drink, and some playing. For Dori it also included a new experience that didn’t seem to harm her in the slightest. I had been a little tentative about her reaction to the session in the pool earlier. In many circumstances like that, the first sexual experience is covered with an evening of recovery and decisions the next day or days later as to how she interacts with others and especially the man she was with. She got none of that. The after was in the full light of day and her interaction with us all was the same intimate exposure as before, all of us naked in a tight cluster of lounge chairs facing each other.

I paid some attention to her during the story telling following the pool. Not too much. I didn’t want to draw attention to her or for her to have to reconsider the reaction she was having. She appeared very comfortable, however. Several times, in the retrieving of more beer or snacks for herself and others, she would touch one of us. It was never overt, but it was conscious and deliberate. Yes, she was taking her steps to opening herself to experiences that would lead to even more. And, she was comfortable doing so in this group. I smiled several times during the course of the afternoon as these things occurred. They were additional reinforcements of how special this mix of people were for me and, apparently, for them as well.

We lounged for a while with another beer. They pursued my story with questions that pin-pointed specific details of interest to one or all of them. It was an interesting discussion about being with the dogs, my reaction to the nudity in the woods and the yard around the kennel. They couldn’t help, it seemed, to glance at the kennel building down the slope, envisioning the events in the story.

Eventually, the talk moved to ‘normal’ topics away from the story, but that was always just under the surface. How could it not be? I suspect it is not at all unlike happy honeymooners returning home and trying to be ‘normal’ when they have just returned from a week in some tropical oasis with seclusion that allowed frequent intimacies. Suddenly, on their return they are supposed to not still feel and remember what they had? The same was true here. The story was intriguing for them on many levels. They were learning more, much more, about me and how I came to be what I am. They were also seeing a change, a deliberate and willful change, in Dori. They have also experienced the sexual play and interaction that I told them I wanted and encouraged. It was all coming together with the added stimulation of my unusual experiences as spices and seasonings on top of it. Yes, that was all just under the surface as we talked.

We could see that the sun was in the early evening sky and the talk turned to dinner. Maybe because we had spent nearly the entire day together naked, but nobody seemed interested in now getting cleaned up, fully dressed, and going out for dinner. Instead, the discussion roamed around how to easily and simply fix something to eat here where the pool might still be used and where we were already comfortable.

Dori suggested some steaks that were in the refrigerator for grilling and she could put together some sides quickly. That seemed to be a better option for everyone. She then suggested that maybe they put swimsuits on. She had been naked for a very long time and not alone. I don’t know if she had ever been completely bare, exposed before other people past a brief exposure this morning in the long lingerie, and even that still covered her to some effect.

I knew the guys would be disappointed but they also had some awkward moments with their nudity. I was still hoping for more tonight. Dori had done well already and the guys responded with respect and consideration for her. I was hoping something similar might still play out again tonight, another step forward for us as a group.

I told her ‘no’. I said everyone should remain naked and continue our day. I wasn’t sure if there might be a reaction from Dori. Perhaps she had reached her saturation point and needed, truly needed, a break from the constant exposure and visual of us, especially the guys. I watched for her reaction. I was surprised. There almost wasn’t one. A sly kind of smile crossed her face as if she was anticipating the response from me, but was also pleased by it. In a way, she had managed to put on the appearance of modesty, again. Or, at least the attempt at taking on modesty. That it was denied her, also worked for her. She too was seeing the progress toward group participation and she was eager, but still very nervous. Also, as I watched her reaction, this was nothing of a submissive response. She just seemed pleased that she had both effects work for her. An attempt for the appearance of needing modesty and being able to remain naked with everyone. There was much more to this woman than any of us knew.

The guys led the way back into the house. They started the grill immediately and then were getting the steaks from the refrigerator and more beer for the cooler. Dori and I followed behind them. I knew Dori was okay with the nudity when I felt her elbow poke my arm and she was pointing at the two bare butts in front of us. I smiled and that drew a giggle from her, which drew something a little more than a giggle from me. That caused the guys to glance behind them.

“What’s going on back there?”

Dori giggled some more, “Oh, nothing …” She tried putting on a sweet, innocent expression, but the guys weren’t buying it. They looked at each other, smiled like they were agreeing on something and continued on their way. They stood to the side at the patio sliding door into the great room. I gave them a slight, almost formal nod in recognition of their manners, started walking through the door, and each of us received a not-quite-hard smack on the ass. We pretended shock and ran into the kitchen.

When the guys left us to our chores in the kitchen, I open a bottle of red wine and pour a glass for each of us. I hand it to Dori, standing in front of her. We take a sip and almost as if on some cue, we kiss. Holding our wine glasses to the side with one hand, the other touching the cheek as we kiss.

Dori seems a little flushed when we part. “Miss Ryn, I have never felt all these feelings. It is as if I can’t imagine keeping my hands off you. Not to mention my thoughts about the guys. Seeing their cocks soft, semi-hard, and erect so casually on display is almost too much.”

“It’s no different for any of us. Imagine them; they’ve been watching our shaved pussies all day. Their cocks growing and becoming erect is their body’s display of how they have become aroused. It is harder to tell our reaction in our bodies. But there have been signs, nipples hardening, pussy lips glistening as they open, and the body becoming flushed or blushed. We’ve all been reacting.”

She gives me another kiss, this one a peck, but still on the lips. She assigns me to chop fresh vegetables while she goes to work on some other sides. For a short period of time, we are quiet and focused on our tasks. As we work, though, we begin chatting. Maybe, more exactly, Dori begins chatting. Her talk isn’t frantic, but slow and even, comfortable in her rambling about topics. She is talking about the story, the house, the sharing, how fortunate she feels now, the guys, the nudity today, the guys, and finally, her amazement at how much she enjoyed sharing oral with Jesse. She could never have believed the she could or would ever do that. We talk about that. She doing what she is; me doing what I am; neither of us looking at the other. Then I suddenly feel her pressing up against my back. Her arms around me, her face pressed into my neck. Her lips are giving me soft kisses.

She is almost whispering into my ear. She is expressing her feelings about what happened with Jesse. She loved the feeling of him at her pussy. The feelings were beyond what she imagined was possible. She expressed how it felt to have her tongue on his cock, to finally take it into her mouth. She expressed her surprise and delight when he climaxed from her attention on him. She exclaimed and professed her liking the peculiar taste of his semen. It was different, but nice.

Her arms had been around me, mostly around my stomach but occasionally rising to fondle a breast. I turned in her arms and looked her in the eyes.

“You want to do more.”

She got a shy look on her face, “Yes. Yes, I do. I want to experience more, but no intercourse, yet. Is that okay? Am I being selfish? I mean, the guys have been watching us naked all day. Are they expecting more?”

I kiss her nose and chuckle. She tenses for a moment and I think she has taken that as laughing at her. I reassure her that I wasn’t. I assure her that her body is hers and hers alone. She has every right to limit how and when it is shared with others.

Dinner has lots of laughing and teasing. The guys continue with their beer and we stay with our wine. We are naked, but now relaxed and comfortable in our skin and our display to each other. I can also see in everybody’s eyes that despite our comfort with the nudity, it is still a turn-on for us. As dinner is winding down, it becomes more apparent that all four of us are having sexual thoughts and images on our minds. The beer and wine has certainly aided in opening us to those thoughts and opening us to giving teases and flirting with our words and soft touches. Dori is the real barometer of what the evening might hold and as I watch her, I can see how she’s becomes more open, touching as she moves around the table to clear the dishes. I watch in admiration as she deliberately is taking steps out of her comfort zone.

After dinner and cleaning up, there is a lot of playing, flirting, and teasing around the patio and in the pool. The pool again becomes a focus for us. We have spent a lot of time on the patio, fully exposed to each other. The pool provided a place for touching and taking things another step without being quite as overt. There is no rough-house play in the pool, this time. This time it is quiet. Soon, I realize we have separated as couples. I am with Jesse on one side, Dori and Albert are on the other side. We are all in waist deep water, it allows for some discrete touching, not that anyone would be bothered by the sight.

As it becomes dark, an awkwardness sets in. There is an expectation, anticipation, and hopefulness about what the ending of this stimulating and intimate day will bring. As a group, we close the patio area down, enter the house, and close it up for the night. We go to the staircase to the upstairs where now all our bedrooms are located. This is very new to us. They haven’t even moved their belongings into the bedrooms. In this moment, the significance of that change becomes clear. We ascend the stairway, as a group, to the upstairs that had been the sanctuary of the estate owners. And the reality hit home for them: It still is for the estate owners. But, as we ascend the stairs, side by side, front and back, all completely naked, our thoughts of what this will be, turn to thoughts of not only tonight but also the future. This is our new reality. This is our new group life.

We stop, uncertainty appears in the form of an awkwardness of what will happen next and how it will happen. We are standing in the hallway. The four bedroom doors on either side of us. If we each enter them, we are alone. It is clear on the faces of all that is not how this day and night should be ended. I break the apprehension by opening my bedroom door and indicating that everyone should follow. There is hesitation. There is furtive glances exchanged. But, they do join me. Inside my bedroom suite, the light is on, the balcony door and curtains are open, but there is no need for privacy from the outside. Not on the estate, we have proven and experienced that today. I hug each, giving a deep kiss, my hands stroking their backs. In the tension of the anticipation, I feel each guy’s cock stiffen and Dori’s nipples harden. And each respond eagerly to my kiss and hug.

I look at the big bed that dominates my room and then at my three companions. Knowing Dori has played with Jesse already today, I take Jesse’s hand and lead him to the bed. I glance back and see Albert gently taking Dori’s hand, pulling her into his body, and hugging her before leading her to the other side of the same bed. It was my intention to lay Jesse down on the bed and pleasure him, to enjoy taking his cock into my hands and mouth, again. He had other ideas.

He turned us around so I was being backed up to the side of the bed. I looked questioningly into his eyes and he just smiled and nodded. I returned his smile, I have enjoyed his tongue and mouth before. As I crawled onto the bed, I looked to the other side and see Dori being encouraged onto the bed, also. I caught Albert’s eye and he smiled, a reassuring smile and nod that told me he understood about her, and that his concern would be her, not forcing anything onto her. I trusted both of these men; I had taken them into my life! But, it was still nice to see the promise coming from him.

With both of us on our backs, our legs opened to the men, Dori turned her head to me, and reached her hand out across the bed between us. We just joined hands when I felt Jesse make first contact with his mouth to my pussy. I knew I had to be wet and open, and I felt his tongue glide over and between my lips. I gasped at the contact and I saw Dori’s reaction and heard her own gasp as Albert made contact with her. We maintained eye contact for a moment longer when she squeezed my hand, gave me a weak, lusty smile and moved both of her hands down to the head of Albert. Her gasp transitioned directly into moans and sighs and I knew what she was feeling. I was feeling the exact same thing from Jesse’s attention to me.

Both of these men were devoted and willing lovers. I wasn’t at all sure either of them could really control and dominate in a submissive relationship. They were too reverent possibly for that. Time would tell. But, I did know at this moment that having three people to call family, confidants, and lovers may very well be all that I could need.

I was nearing my orgasm and welcoming it. It had been a long day of stimulation: my story, our naked bodies glistening in the sun, swimming and playing in the pool, and our sexual play in the pool. But, this was bring all that to completion. Jesse was doing a thoroughly excellent job on my pussy and clit. His hands and fingers roaming up to my breasts and nipples. He currently had my clit in his teeth and was pulling on it, gently, but he was and it was driving me crazy. Over my own moans and exclamations, I could hear Dori even louder. She was active. Her body seemed to be in a constant motion of shivers, shudders, raising her hips, dropping them, raising her head to watch in disbelief, and dropping back to the bed. Seeing her and hearing her increased my own excitement. I was sharing my bed with the three people who I now trusted the most. And the virginal woman next to me was about to experience her first orgasm. That nearly sent me over the edge.

I reached out to trap the flailing hand closest to me. Once firmly in my grasp, she turned her head and looked directly into my eyes. They were lust filled and enflamed. I squeezed and she attempted to give me a weak smile that didn’t quite come out. But, we locked our eyes on each other and I saw the moment come over her. Her mouth flew open but no sound came out for a moment. Her eyes became huge, staring at me, but unseeing. Then, her mouth exploded in guttural sounds mixed with moans, groans, and pleas that it stop, that it never stop, that her body couldn’t take any more, and that her body need this forever.

That was when my body exploded. It was wonderful and powerful. Not quite like Dori’s. Of course, I wasn’t a virgin, either.

Not knowing what was going to happen upstairs when we got here, we weren’t prepared for an extended time. If I had suggested to bring a bottle of wine, glasses, and more beer with us, it might have had a negative effect, especially on Dori. It might have laid an expectation that she might have objected to. So, with Dori splayed out across the bed in a nearly u*********s condition, I asked the guys to get everyone something to drink. That would give Dori a chance to recover and we would see how much more she had in her. It turned out she had a lot.

The guys came back laden down with drink and fruit. They had the requested wine, glasses, and beer, but also assembled bowls of strawberries and g****s separated and ready for easy nibbling. That was a wonderful surprise for me to see. What they saw when they entered the bedroom was undoubtedly a more interesting and stimulating sight. Dori was animated and nearly flitting around the room as she was relating to me the mountain peaks and crushing waves of emotional and sensual pleasures she had just experienced. She was standing before me as I lay on the bed with my back propped against the headboard. She shifted from side-to-side, her hands touching herself as she spoke, her hands and arms flailing in the air as if demonstrating the magnitude and effects of her experience. I smiled and watched her with love. Her first true experience was magnificent … glorious. And, it was clear to me that she was anxious for more.

As the men walked into the room, they were brought to a stop by that sight. Standing before them was this naked, black woman, her hands overlapped and pressed into her chest, slightly bent forward to reinforce to me the intensity of what she had felt. It was as if she was now the one with experience and extolling the power and wonder of sex experience. I fought to cover my amusement but I was in awe of what she was relaying to me. As soon as she saw movement at the door and the guys coming in, she stopped, straightened up, her arms dropping to her sides. She was more beautiful in that moment than she ever was. And, I know the men saw it, too. She was completely comfortable in her skin. She was completely comfortable in her experience. There was no tentativeness, no embarrassment, no reluctance in the presence of the man who had given her that experience, and no false modesty in front of the other man.

She started moving anxiously, her weight shifting from one foot to the other, and her hands sliding over her hips as though she was trying to dry sweaty palms. She was an object of excited energy. She turned to Albert as he placed the tray of drinks on an end table by the love seat. She inched toward him with mini-steps, her hands continuing the rubbing against her hips, not knowing what to do with them, but needing them to do something.

When he placed the tray on the table, straightened up, and turned around, he nearly had to catch the woman. With her arms around his neck and legs around his hips, his arms around her, she clung to him and smothered him with kisses. Jesse and I laughed at the startled appearance on Albert’s face. A look that quickly transformed into gentle loving.

With a hand under her butt to help hold her, he raised her chin. “What’s all this about?”

“You know what this is about! That was amazing, Albert! Thank you.” She settled her face into his shoulder. He held her as if she weighed nothing. Then, I saw it. I glanced at Jesse and he did, too. Albert’s face took a look of increasing strain. Dori’s hips were slowly and slightly grinding against Albert and we knew what she was doing, grinding her open pussy along his hardening cock.

Her head came up and kissed him on the lips. She pulled her legs from around him and dropped her feet to the floor. She dropped to her knees and licked up the length of his cock, finally sucking in the head. She stood after that brief tease, looking him in the eyes. “If that is my taste on you, it is good.”

He smiled at her, “It is indeed, my sweet Dori.”

I don’t think four people could have felt happier about what was happening than we did at that moment.

After some refreshment, it was the guys turn. Dori directed the next step. She insisted that the guys lie side-by-side. Although she had a slight bit of experience earlier, she wanted to be able to use my actions as a guide for her own. We stayed paired as we had been and it only seemed appropriate that she now return the pleasure to Albert for the pleasure he had given her.

She was an eager student and I had a feeling from her enthusiasm that getting their cocks sucked in the future was not going to be an issue. She took to it with not only raw enthusiasm, but also with attention to detail, providing the regular variety that makes the actions stimulating. Even a good sucking action can become routine and less effective if not for changes in pace and variety of stimulations. She watch out of the corner of her eyes at how I worked on Jesse’s cock and she duplicated my actions. When I switched from sucking and stroking my mouth up and down his cock to licking the underside to swirling my tongue around the head to sucking on the end while stroking with my hand and fondling his balls, she followed my movements and changes. She found her own groove of variety, went off on her own until I heard Albert groan loudly, and warn Dori of his imminent climax. She pulled her mouth up to the head of his cock and sucked. I could see her cheeks collapse inward as she did. At the same time, she massaged his balls in one hand while the other stroked the base of his cock. With a final cry of warning, he came and came hard. I saw Dori’s cheeks puff out and then go to normal as she gulped his seed down her throat, time and again. When she no longer needed to gulp frantically to keep up with his spurting, she sucked him dry. When she was satisfied, she surprised all of us by pulling her head up, using an index finger to pull some stray cum into her mouth and then graphically lick her lips, and flashing a huge and sexy smile.

I looked quizzically into each of their faces and found that none was ready to end this night. The day had been unique and this night was a fitting conclusion that none of us were eager to see come to an end. That meant more refreshment and recovery time, though. This time, Dori and I sat in the laps of the men as we fed each other bits of fruit and wine. There was also plenty of opportunity for subtle touches with fingers, lips, and our entire bodies against each other. It wasn’t long before we could feel the men had regained their arousal with stiffening cocks.

I was sitting in Jesse’s lap, wiggling my but against his hardening cock, teasing him with my finger tips on his skin and flicks of my tongue as I kissed his neck, shoulder, and mouth. I looked at the other pair and watched until they recognized the attention was on them. They both looked at me expectantly. Dori actually looked like she would try anything at this point, but I didn’t want to push her. She had earlier, under calmer circumstances, declared to me that she did not want intercourse tonight. It might be very close, but it wasn’t going to be tonight.

I have an idea and present it to them. The guys look at each other with a little surprise but quickly agree. Dori seems doubtful, but since it doesn’t violate how she has limited her participation, she agrees to try it, also.

I get up off Jesse’s lap and point Albert to the center of the bed that was long since stripped of the cover. He lies on his back as directed, the pillows moved off the bed so there is room above his head. I climb onto the bed after him and straddle his body. I kiss my way from his lips down his chest and stomach to his cock. It is hard, but I take it into my mouth for good measure. That and I just like it. I climb over his mid-section, rubbing my wet pussy over the length of his cock. I do this numerous times as we kiss, long unhurried strokes. Finally, when I am just beyond the head of his cock, he flexes with his muscles and his cock rises as I am moving back and I bump firmly into the head. I raise my head and smile at him.

“Time to get this going, apparently.” He smiles back. I glance behind me and see that Dori is sucking on Jesse’s cock, also not necessary because it is beyond hard. He has not done this before and the anticipation is driving him crazy. And then Dori wants more of his cock. Yes, she is transforming sexually very quickly.

I move my pussy up and down on his cock head until it slips just into my hole. When it happens, Albert and I both gasp loudly. That stops Dori and she stands up alongside Jesse, watching as this scene plays out.

I slowly sit back onto his cock, taking more and more of it into my wet, hungry pussy. I don’t do it a little at a time, pulling up, and then taking more. I do it slowly but steadily, taking more and more into me until I have all of him inside me. Then I lean forward and kiss him some more. That action pulls me off him a little but still I have most of him. He raises his hips and returns the rest into me and I smile into his mouth.

I then glance behind me and pat my ass and smile. It is almost like with the dogs and that memory sends a thrill through me. Is that something I will ever experience, again?

That was all the signal Jesse needed. When I glanced back, again, I find Dori smearing his cock with the lubricant I had given him. Jesse pointed at my ass and she seemed hesitant, but I smile and nod. I return to kissing Albert. I feel a well lubricated finger touch my asshole. There was some pressure before it pushed through and into me. Then it was gone, but I felt more fingers, then more. They started sawing in and out of me and I wonder what was going through that poor woman’s mind right now. Before today, she hadn’t even touched a cock. Now, she has sucked two to climax and was now sawing her fingers into the asshole of a woman she was likely to make love to someday soon.

Then, I felt the bed move and knew that Jesse was joining the mix. I felt his hands spreading my ass cheeks wide and his cock pressing at my puckered hole. That hole was reluctant. It had been a long time since I had a cock inside it and even then they were not nearly like the two I have available to me now. There was a bit of trepidation at that thought, but I was determined. It was the only way I could think for the four of us to be together and Dori not penetrated.

The pressure at my hole grew and grew, I raised my head slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, practicing whatever I pretended to know about deep breathing and relaxation. But, eventually, it worked and he passed through my sphincter. When he did, though, I couldn’t help but to cry out in the pain that was very real. It has been so long since that hole had been used and now it was by a cock far bigger than any that had occupied that hole before. I was in pain, but I knew it was temporary, and my two lovers were exceedingly considerate and attentive to my needs. Albert remained still and Jesse, once inside, stayed in place and unmoving, allowing my body to hopefully adjust to the intrusion of two large cocks.

And, adjust my body did, too. In just minutes, the pain I felt transformed to a feeling of incredible fullness. I stopped feeling I was about to be split in two and started feeling the most incredible feeling of being full of cock. With two of the largest cocks I have enjoyed in my entire life now inside me at the same time. I leaned forward the slight amount I had to in order to kiss Albert and in that simple movement, I felt Jesse’s cock inside me move. I then twisted my head around as far as I could and pursed my lips to him. He leaned onto my back and we kissed. And that movement pushed his cock further into me. I groaned at even that amount of movement, but this time it was moaning in pleasure.

That started me into moving forward and back onto the two cocks in my holes and that was the signal for the men to begin their participation in actively fucking me. The feeling of the two cocks sliding back and forth in my two separate but adjoining chambers was obscenely erotic. They were so large and both inside me at the same time made them feel even larger. I felt completely stuffed with cock.

Momentarily, I had forgotten about Dori. I see Dori now kneeling alongside me. Actually, I see her black, naked knees next to me and look up her body until I come to her face. Her mouth is open in both shock and awe. Her eyes flash between what is happening behind and under me and my face. I know my face is only giving her half the reassurance I want to give her, but the stimulation I am receiving is nearly overwhelming. I smile at her, as best I can, at any rate. I jerk my head to the front of me and down to Albert’s head. She looks at me, then at Albert. His face is a reassuring smile.

“It’s time, Dori. You are the last one to get into position. Everyone else is in place. Come …”

She shrugs her shoulders and shyly smiles as she takes her place with us. She crawls in front of me and straddles Albert’s face. Looking down at him, she moves further until she is over his mouth and lowers her pussy to his waiting mouth and tongue. Soon, Dori not only has Albert’s mouth and tongue on and in her pussy, but Jesse and I are licking and kissing her breasts and mouth. In no time, we all climax … and nearly at the same time.

* * * CHAPTER 11 will follow as the final chapter of this story * * * Thanks for reading.