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Clare - The love triangle
Part 7
We just had our first threesome, with his sister and go to a swingers party.
I felt ready to tackle what promises to be a difficult day but I shouldn’t have worried. I was so happy and so in love. Sandra, Zac and I were just like every normal threesome, with a slight twist. A family twist, if you read my previous story, you know Sandra and Zac are siblings. We got on so well, she and I had so much in common and there were no weird feelings or any remorse. I knew they loved each other too.
Friday we had a great day at the resort without doing much. We all got up late but to my despair Sandra slept in her own room, we all accepted that everyone was free to do whatever they wanted. We spent the day at the beach, had late lunch with a few drinks and in general the three of us just had a wonderful time together.
Saturday was a different story though, the daytime went without incident. It was still early evening when we strolled along the beach towards the restaurant. There weren't all that many people around but those that were dressed in very little and some even less. What else would you expect at an adult only resort? You could see a lot of all-over tans and bronzed skin with a few navel, nipple and even pussy piercings. Most women were shaved, although a few had left a narrow vertical strip of close-cropped hair. We saw a few couples s**ttered around, some quite openly playing with each other. A little further we saw a cuddling couple up to their waist in the shallow water. They faced each other with the lady blatantly using the loss of gravity to bounce up and down on his cock. On the edge of the sand dunes that bordered to the beach bar we saw a hand waving at us "Look, it's Sara and Tom who we met the other day," Zac shouted out excitingly “Shall we go and join them?"
Sandra and I nearly blushed in union and began giggling; reliving the action they provided us previous. With the excuse of being hungry we politely waved back and headed towards the main complex. Dinner was rather uneventful with the exception of the openly affection shared between the three of us. We had a table overlooking the bay; we had a few drinks and just a relaxed afternoon. We didn’t have any plans for tonight but we were made aware of the “Air Fair Party” when our waitress called Aaliyah handed us a flyer with a beaming smile.
We all made an effort; the flyer said “smart for him and slutty for her.” I know it’s a bit cheesy but it basically meant the ladies dress to impress. Zac went for casual in a shirt, trousers and black shoes. When Sandra came out her bedroom I nearly fainted, she looked hot, very hot. Her blond hair was tied up with a few fangs hanging down her face and her makeup elegantly applied. She was in a silver shiny minidress that was so short, it stopped exactly at her pussy. I could even see her matching panties. It was low cut and when she gave me a twirl I realised her back was virtually non-existent and I could see the beginning of her crack. The gap from the hemline to the low cut must have been less than 10inches. If you gawked directly at her butt you could get a glimpse of her well-shaped arse cheeks. Naturally she was braless and the tight dress clung over her perk C-cups just beautiful. And with her white lacy stockings and 6inch plateau high heel pumps she looked a million dollars. As for myself, I was in a black laced dress with exposed midriff and a barely perceptible black G-string underneath. Just like her, I had matching black stockings and black leather heels and to top it off a black leather choker. When we checked ourselves in the mirror, she blushed. Absolutely nothing was hidden from view and for everyone to see.
When we stepped out the apartment the scene had quite changed a bit. The beach was rather lively and some hurricane lantern lit. Moonlight trickled from the bleeding sky and the reflections coming from the beach set a very romantic mood. In the far distance we could make out some music playing and the noises of people gathering. Unlike this afternoon, there were now a few people around and when we got closer we realised it must be a rather popular event. With Sandra and me both in high heels we had to go the long way and Zac must have felt like Don King himself with a sexy slut on either arm.
The bar was sufficient lit, it wasn’t too dark and you could make out just enough what happened around you. The assortment of round chest high tables and bar stools were fairly filled and towards the back played a DJ. The waiting staff was mixed gender and so helpful and polite and to get recognised all dressed in sexy pilots uniforms. The guys in tight black boxers, pilot-caps, cuffs with their ranks, bow tie and shoes. The girls in tight black miniskirt, unbuttoned white blouse tied together just underneath their breasts, pilot- caps, black stockings and black high heels. Every couple got a free bottle champagne and again the friendly barmaid called Aaliyah, who served us the last few days, was very helpful. Because we were three of us she promised we could have another one later or get it sent to our apartment. Because of the noises around me I didn’t quite understand how Sandra replied but after a short and touchy conversation they both glanced simultaneously at the clock hanging above the reception desk.
We settled down on a free L- shaped corner sofa and looking around I could feel myself getting a little nervous. When I glanced over at Sandra she happily scouted the room with a menacing smile. I felt deeply for her and if she was attracted to both sexes too, I would find it hard to see her with another woman. I was just too hung up on her to give her up, especially while we were on vacation. But on the other hand maybe I should just put it down as one of those holiday romances. I noticed there wasn't one woman in the place who wasn't a walking sex object. There were women in see-through dresses with and without underwear. Some wore net dresses, some were topless and others in PVC outfits, with some just in plain stockings and high heels. Basically it was like an Ann Summer store on the move. In the Bar area alone there must have been 40 people, generally having a nice time. I wondered for a minute where they all have been during the day, from my first impression I thought the resort was nearly empty, how wrong was I? Sandra and I, in our early 20’s were on the young side of the crowd with only a few spread around. With Zac being in his 30’s he was probable in the main mass but to be fair the older generation was well presented. I loved it, mixed ages getting together and the champagne tasted good too.
It became clear that the bar area was the foreplay zone, there was plenty of kissing, caressing, stroking and foundling but no real action. The whole atmosphere was electric and we had an amusing time with me sitting in the middle with Zac on my left and Sandra on my right. We kept each other smiling with our teasing hands and got fairly excited playing a little in the bar. A few times I let my hands briefly go under her dress and fingered her pussy. Visa versa she returned the favour twice, even his cock did get the occasional squeeze. We must have been mingling in the bar for about an hour and meet a few nice people from all sorts of life. The most distinguished twosome was actually a gay couple from Spain, both dressed in rather kinky leather harnesses that left not much to the imaginations. They looked like having both an impressive tackle and during our drink together we found out they were waiting for a MF couple they met on the internet.
Moving on we started to become aware that the mood slowly started to change. There were already couples mixing it up with each other and in one corner in particular the action got well heated. A cute middle aged lady in red lingerie was sucking off a rather younger looking lad, while another older guy fingered her pussy from behind. The couple in their 40’s on the opposite end of the couch pleasured each other, she his hard cock and he in return sucked on her stiff nipples. On a little cushion on the floor sat a mixed aged MF couple, she in a lacy white see-through dress and him naked, spoiling one another. Just like us there were a few people just observing the exploits but a few tables down I saw two couples in their late 20’s indulging in same sex activities. The girls were in a 69 position while their two male partners were watching and playing with each other’s dicks. I wasn’t quite sure if we should just join the action but I was getting hornier by the minute and watching those two men working each other’s cock was a big turn on. It looked so strange; I have never seen M2M action before. It was so sensual, I never thought about it but it really got me wet.
I doubted that Zac and Sandra felt any different and when I turned around my suspicion was confirmed. Cuddled up standing, they were already smooching and her right hand was pushed through his open zip, foundling around in his pants. He very openly reciprocated and was fumbling her pussy from behind making me smile from ear to ear. I could have stayed and I enjoy watching strangers but seeing the two people I love the most in such an intimate moment made me feel left out. I walked over and hugged both of them and I guess for any onlooker it seemed like a normal threesome. What that onlooker didn’t know of course was that I was embracing sister and brother. I squeezed in between the fondling pair and straight away I could feel Sandra’s soft hands on my naked butt and Zac’s slightly rougher hands (bless him) on my right breast. Rather selfishly I pushed my tongue into the mix and moments later the three of us kissed very openly. Switching from side to side to get the best of both siblings and I watched in admiration when they kissed each other. We stood there for a while just enjoying ourselves. While my hands found their way by magic onto her swollen pussy lips, she freed and kept herself steady on his hard cock. It was obvious to me and after 10 minutes of heavy i****tuous petting we moved on towards the romantically lit back yard.
It was a great area overlooking the beach and I knew straight away I wanted to get fucked out here. Hopefully hard and preferably doggy so I could take in the view in the process. When we sat down on a massive sun lounger we pushed Zac between us, making him the piggy in the middle. There must have been about twenty people out there at different stages of lovemaking. Some were at foreplay, some were shagging on the sandy beach. While others blushed in their afterglows and just relaxed. I didn’t even notice it at first but his hard cock was still standing to attention through his opened zip but Sandra had reacted the quickest. I was still busy checking out my surroundings when I heard him moan loudly. By the time I knew why and turned back towards them she was already busy sucking him off. Her head had gained momentum and she was bobbing up and down nicely. She smiled at me as she occasional licked his swollen shaft, then with saliva and pre-cum dripping down her face she spat on his cock and wanked him briefly. With one hand on his cock she held his balls expertly tight with her other. She pulled back then pushed forward again and repeated the action several times .A second later she put the tip of his cock back in her mouth and pushed slowly downwards and more and more of it disappeared again. I was getting restless and I could feel my wet pussy aching for attention. In next to no time I was on my knees in front of him shaking my backside. Zac was just as keen as I and without any consideration he pushed my panties to one side and exposed my wet pussy and plunged his hard throbbing cock with one deep thrust into me. He pushed his hands around my waist until they met under my breasts. His cock got harder and each shove forward a little harder, burying himself even deeper and deeper. Almost out of character he fucked me hard satisfying his own needs. Without caring about me he ravished me good and by the way he did it I knew he would be quick. Sandra was now a spectator or so I thought and when I looked back over my shoulder I noticed again that her hands were behind him. With a few more hard thrusts I could feel his cock inside me swell and with one almighty roar he came deep into my wet pussy, AND again just like last night his body seemed to shake rather strangle and uncontrollable. I could feel the fluid building in his balls; he cum a lot that night and he pumped it deeper in me than before. What I did notice when he spunked me full was two couples in their 30’s standing behind him watching and whispering to each other. With grins and knowing expressions they observed whatever Sandra did behind his back. But for some reason it slipped my mind a short while later.
When I got my wits back I noticed that Sandra was gone but I didn’t worry. I climbed on top of Zac who was lying on his back on the lounger. He was still breathing heavy but smiled and I cuddled tight into him. I kissed him gentle and I felt so much gratitude and love towards him. It must have been the afterglow but I could feel a few tears running down my cheek, I was so happy. I must have dozed off for a while and only came around when I felt a hand caressing my head. Confused and dazed I looked around only to realise the outdoor bar was empty and everyone seemed to have ventured inside. There was still no sign of Sandra, so we discussed the plans for the rest of the evening/night and decided to follow the crowd and move inside. We still made out rather romantically for a good 10 minutes before we finally got up. As I did so I became conscious of a rather squishy sensation between my legs and I felt a trickle down my thigh. When I traced my left hand towards my cleft I remembered Zac’s almighty cumshot. I felt like a proper slut, dripping with cum and we both laughed when I told him.
We stopped by the restroom for me to clean up and even in there some folks played. It reminded me of some of my own experiences with the difference that it was for everyone else to see. I touched up my makeup and we strolled hand in hand towards the dimly lit backrooms. It was awesome; the rooms were arranged into a half circle behind the bar. If you walked into the left side of the corridor you would eventually come out on the right hand side, and visa versa. The rooms themselves were great, there must have been six or seven and all had different interior. From the lightly mannered large mattress on the floor to a rather dark looking BDSM room with ropes and chains hanging down from the walls and ceiling. There were people everywhere, some active some passive. The busiest room by far was the first mentioned one, where about 10 guys stood in a circle around what looked like two girls enjoying a good old blowgang. The room was heaving, so we didn’t even bother to take a second look, with most of the leftover wife’s and girlfriends in the 25 strong crowds.
The 2nd busiest room reminded me of a strip club with a pole on a small dance floor. There wasn’t much room left and the idea was "The more the merrier.” It was an exhibitionists and voyeurs paradise so everybody of the 20odd pack was happy. We decided to stay put and sat down in the far corner and watched for a while. It was so erotic to see as we picked our way through the closely packed pile of half-naked and seductively dressed bodies. It looked like a tangled up daisy chain with some individuals caressing each other's genitals with fingers and tongues. One guy was lying on his back with a woman bouncing up and down on his cock who in returned kissed another woman. Next to them was a lady on her stomach getting fucked from behind while sucking off a guy kneeling in front of her. On the other end of the bench we sat on, three single guys and two couples were watching just like us. Two other women lay in the 69 position licking at each other's pussies while each of them was fucked by two hard cocks. Occasionally one of the hard dicks would be sucked by a waiting mouth before it would go back for more thrusting. People came and went and we must have spent one hour just watching others enjoy themselves. We cuddled and caressed each other while we watched and apart from a twinkle I could see pure lust in Zac’s eyes. I bet he would have loved to join the sucking and fucking but we didn’t. I was missing Sandra and thought about what she might be up too?
Zac and I went for a wander around again and I picked up that the venue started to empty. Just like a few hours before, the mood seemed to have changed again. The couples left in the bar area where we sat before kept to themselves and only a few of them were still playing. Some of the others had casual conversations and we sensed the party was winding down. In the hope of finding Sandra we took one last turn past the backrooms and just as I predicted we found her. Apart from the dimly lit rooms she was in, they were all empty. She wasn’t alone and just as I expected was still busy, it didn’t take her long to find some new friends to play with. What I didn’t anticipate were the two couples she was with. Firstly that leather wearing gay couple from earlier, Marcel and Andre and second Tony and Sara from the other day. Without doubt Sara was in charge, dressed from top to toe in black latex. Her skin-tight and cup-less corset looked almost one size too small for her while her C-cup breasts were breath-taking. Her zip up booty shorts were very short and almost hidden underneath her shiny garter belt and wet look stockings. She stood roughly at 5foot9 in her black knee high, high heeled boots. Her opera lengths gloves and choker completed her outfit. Oh yes, did I mention that 12inch black strap-on fastened around her waist? Tom was completely naked and strapped over a single row bleacher with his hands in wrists to thigh cuffs. With his legs well spread wide with an ankle spreader bar he didn’t had a chance to go anywhere. In front of him stood Marcel and Andre, both with ragging hard-ons sticking through black latex cock thongs. Both were silenced with black leather ball gags, their dicks covered in spit and putting one and one together I presumed it was that of Tom. Sara’s strap-on was all shiny too from the lubrication she used and from our view point a few good inches up Tom’s stretched arsehole.
Zac and I had stopped just inside the door and stood watching but didn't feel brave enough to move closer in their direction. I was so turned on by the whole scenario. His hands under my short dress gently squeezed my naked butt cheeks and occasionally his finger was sliding down my crack. Sandra was sitting upright in a chair next to the action facing our way. Her head was tilted down almost in a stance of submission, obvious in character and to order, staring at the floor. Her nipples were rock hard and clearly visual, pushing the thin material of her dress up and over her rounded breasts.
I wasn’t sure who did what wrong but out of nowhere a riding crop appeared in Sara’s hand and the first slap went over Sandra’s stocking clad thigh which made her jump and yelp out silently. It made me jump also and got me scared enough not to venture further into the room. Next to me Zac struggled to regain his balance and for a moment he was grinding his semi hard cock against my hips, taking me by surprise. The next thing Sara moved away from Tom and while her strap-on bounced freely up and down she walked over towards Marcel and Andre and stood right behind the pair. Tom’s expressions appeared to be of relieve but on cue and with another crack of the whip his mouth opened wide.
With a hard shove in his back and a little muffled cry, Marcel lurched forward and laid his rigid hard-on against Tom’s lips and before I could blink his cock got swallowed up by his waiting entrance. Using her other arm, Andre got the same treatment and Sara moved in behind the two guys where her hands disappeared between their legs. Almost at once Andre started to shake and his body spasmed. I watched in amazement and his first spurt of cum splashed against Tom’s nose and over Marcels cock. Tom immediately switched over. The next squirt went down his throat. It looked like he struggled to swallow the whole load and some cum began to dribbled down his chin. Sara didn’t seem too pleased and instantly rewarded him with two hard whips on his left arse cheek. Smack...smack.... the loud beating sound filled the room as she firmly spanked his trembling bottom. Her hard hits turned his ass bright red and I could clearly see marks on his firm quivering butt. When Andre moved out the way I had a clear view of Sara’s hand between Marcel’s legs and suddenly I realised what she was up to. I looked over at Zac and in a flash I recalled where Sandra’s hands were both times Zac had those two enormous climaxes. Zac was busy and despite his fingers deep down my crack he still had time to stroke his own throbbing hard cock with his other hand. I was too distracted watching the action unfold I didn’t even realise he dropped his pants and got his hard tool out. It was quite a sight to see him standing there with his trousers around his ankles. When I turned my head back towards the kinky foursome and their Mistress, Tom’s face was covered in even more cum with Marcel out of breath and his dick flaccid. Sandra had stood up by now and was directly looking at us, or better said at Zac and his one man show. I didn’t waste any time and dropped on my knees in front of him and sucked him deep into my wet and warm mouth. I wasn’t to bothered to gentle tease him first and went straight to it hard. His cock was rock solid and pre-cum oozed out his little slit in abundance. Within a minute I knew he was close, close enough to use a new trick I just picked up tonight. I spat on my hand and lubricated my index and middle fingers with it and pushed between his legs. I started to feel past his ball sack and when I slide my middle finger into his crack he instinctively clenches up. I spread his cheeks apart just a little bit and I could almost visualise his tight, pink little asshole. I kept busy on the front as well; my mouth had a nice rhythm going and very proudly bobbed up and down his hard shaft. I smeared my saliva gentle around his puckered anal passage, lubricated as much as I could and slowly stuck my two fingers into him. Soft moans and sharp gasps for air came from his mouth but he didn’t resist, pull away or asked me to stop. Still with his cock in my mouth I glanced upwards to see if Zac was alright but he was so focused and only stared straight ahead. Only when I sensed some movement behind me and a shadow took some of the light away I realised that we were now the attraction and the centre of attention. I presumed Sandra, Marcel, Andre and Sara standing behind me watching and I wanted to give them a show as a” thank you” too. I nearly gagged on laughter when I thought about poor Tom still strapped to the bleacher.
I went back to concentrate on my task in hand and buried my fingers deep into Zac’s anal passage, all the way to the tilt. When I felt the slight bulge of his prostate through the front wall of his rectum, I massaged it and he whimpered and moaned. His hard dick throbbed unmistakably in my hot mouth and I enjoyed that feeling. For the next few minutes I took him right down my throat to murmurs of approval from the crowd behind me. I alternated between sucking his dick and finger fucking his arse for a while. But when I sensed his excitement increased, I carried out both actions at the same time. Zac soon got to the point of no return and could hold out no longer with his heavy balls slapping my chin. I quickly got my free hand around the base of his shaft and I started to massage quicker over his prostate. Zac gasped with pleasure and his breathing got very heavy. His dick and prostate both throbbed in unison and the noises he makes are somewhere between whimpering and moaning. I left my fingers deep up his ass and with his sphincter tightened around them I felt so in control. His cum spurted into the back of my throat and I had to swallow hard and fast to keep up with him. Some spilt out of my mouth and over my chin but his thrusting and moaning gradually subsided. Eagerly I tried to clean up and licked the last drops of cum from his cock.
Wow, I learned something new. By the look on Zac’s face he loved it too. We had a great night. The whole gang, Marcel and Andre, Sara and Tom, Sandra, Zac and I had one last drink at the bar. Even the beautiful barmaid Aaliyah joined us briefly but it became clear that she only had eyes for Sandra. Well, I can’t blame her. We had only a few days left at the resort and Zac and I said our “good nights” and went on our way back to the apartment. Sandra didn’t come home that night and putting one and one together I knew she would end up with Aaliyah. We never played intimately with her again but obviously at family gatherings we still have a good giggle about it. I loved our holiday together and we had lots of fun. Zac and I still play with others but I’m not interested in another cock in the first place. I have to say that everybody around us respected that and I’m happy with what Zac offered me, he is a very considered lover. Two years ago we went on another “all out for fun holiday” and that’s where we met Amy. That will be my next story.
Part 7
We just had our first threesome, with his sister and go to a swingers party.
I felt ready to tackle what promises to be a difficult day but I shouldn’t have worried. I was so happy and so in love. Sandra, Zac and I were just like every normal threesome, with a slight twist. A family twist, if you read my previous story, you know Sandra and Zac are siblings. We got on so well, she and I had so much in common and there were no weird feelings or any remorse. I knew they loved each other too.
Friday we had a great day at the resort without doing much. We all got up late but to my despair Sandra slept in her own room, we all accepted that everyone was free to do whatever they wanted. We spent the day at the beach, had late lunch with a few drinks and in general the three of us just had a wonderful time together.
Saturday was a different story though, the daytime went without incident. It was still early evening when we strolled along the beach towards the restaurant. There weren't all that many people around but those that were dressed in very little and some even less. What else would you expect at an adult only resort? You could see a lot of all-over tans and bronzed skin with a few navel, nipple and even pussy piercings. Most women were shaved, although a few had left a narrow vertical strip of close-cropped hair. We saw a few couples s**ttered around, some quite openly playing with each other. A little further we saw a cuddling couple up to their waist in the shallow water. They faced each other with the lady blatantly using the loss of gravity to bounce up and down on his cock. On the edge of the sand dunes that bordered to the beach bar we saw a hand waving at us "Look, it's Sara and Tom who we met the other day," Zac shouted out excitingly “Shall we go and join them?"
Sandra and I nearly blushed in union and began giggling; reliving the action they provided us previous. With the excuse of being hungry we politely waved back and headed towards the main complex. Dinner was rather uneventful with the exception of the openly affection shared between the three of us. We had a table overlooking the bay; we had a few drinks and just a relaxed afternoon. We didn’t have any plans for tonight but we were made aware of the “Air Fair Party” when our waitress called Aaliyah handed us a flyer with a beaming smile.
We all made an effort; the flyer said “smart for him and slutty for her.” I know it’s a bit cheesy but it basically meant the ladies dress to impress. Zac went for casual in a shirt, trousers and black shoes. When Sandra came out her bedroom I nearly fainted, she looked hot, very hot. Her blond hair was tied up with a few fangs hanging down her face and her makeup elegantly applied. She was in a silver shiny minidress that was so short, it stopped exactly at her pussy. I could even see her matching panties. It was low cut and when she gave me a twirl I realised her back was virtually non-existent and I could see the beginning of her crack. The gap from the hemline to the low cut must have been less than 10inches. If you gawked directly at her butt you could get a glimpse of her well-shaped arse cheeks. Naturally she was braless and the tight dress clung over her perk C-cups just beautiful. And with her white lacy stockings and 6inch plateau high heel pumps she looked a million dollars. As for myself, I was in a black laced dress with exposed midriff and a barely perceptible black G-string underneath. Just like her, I had matching black stockings and black leather heels and to top it off a black leather choker. When we checked ourselves in the mirror, she blushed. Absolutely nothing was hidden from view and for everyone to see.
When we stepped out the apartment the scene had quite changed a bit. The beach was rather lively and some hurricane lantern lit. Moonlight trickled from the bleeding sky and the reflections coming from the beach set a very romantic mood. In the far distance we could make out some music playing and the noises of people gathering. Unlike this afternoon, there were now a few people around and when we got closer we realised it must be a rather popular event. With Sandra and me both in high heels we had to go the long way and Zac must have felt like Don King himself with a sexy slut on either arm.
The bar was sufficient lit, it wasn’t too dark and you could make out just enough what happened around you. The assortment of round chest high tables and bar stools were fairly filled and towards the back played a DJ. The waiting staff was mixed gender and so helpful and polite and to get recognised all dressed in sexy pilots uniforms. The guys in tight black boxers, pilot-caps, cuffs with their ranks, bow tie and shoes. The girls in tight black miniskirt, unbuttoned white blouse tied together just underneath their breasts, pilot- caps, black stockings and black high heels. Every couple got a free bottle champagne and again the friendly barmaid called Aaliyah, who served us the last few days, was very helpful. Because we were three of us she promised we could have another one later or get it sent to our apartment. Because of the noises around me I didn’t quite understand how Sandra replied but after a short and touchy conversation they both glanced simultaneously at the clock hanging above the reception desk.
We settled down on a free L- shaped corner sofa and looking around I could feel myself getting a little nervous. When I glanced over at Sandra she happily scouted the room with a menacing smile. I felt deeply for her and if she was attracted to both sexes too, I would find it hard to see her with another woman. I was just too hung up on her to give her up, especially while we were on vacation. But on the other hand maybe I should just put it down as one of those holiday romances. I noticed there wasn't one woman in the place who wasn't a walking sex object. There were women in see-through dresses with and without underwear. Some wore net dresses, some were topless and others in PVC outfits, with some just in plain stockings and high heels. Basically it was like an Ann Summer store on the move. In the Bar area alone there must have been 40 people, generally having a nice time. I wondered for a minute where they all have been during the day, from my first impression I thought the resort was nearly empty, how wrong was I? Sandra and I, in our early 20’s were on the young side of the crowd with only a few spread around. With Zac being in his 30’s he was probable in the main mass but to be fair the older generation was well presented. I loved it, mixed ages getting together and the champagne tasted good too.
It became clear that the bar area was the foreplay zone, there was plenty of kissing, caressing, stroking and foundling but no real action. The whole atmosphere was electric and we had an amusing time with me sitting in the middle with Zac on my left and Sandra on my right. We kept each other smiling with our teasing hands and got fairly excited playing a little in the bar. A few times I let my hands briefly go under her dress and fingered her pussy. Visa versa she returned the favour twice, even his cock did get the occasional squeeze. We must have been mingling in the bar for about an hour and meet a few nice people from all sorts of life. The most distinguished twosome was actually a gay couple from Spain, both dressed in rather kinky leather harnesses that left not much to the imaginations. They looked like having both an impressive tackle and during our drink together we found out they were waiting for a MF couple they met on the internet.
Moving on we started to become aware that the mood slowly started to change. There were already couples mixing it up with each other and in one corner in particular the action got well heated. A cute middle aged lady in red lingerie was sucking off a rather younger looking lad, while another older guy fingered her pussy from behind. The couple in their 40’s on the opposite end of the couch pleasured each other, she his hard cock and he in return sucked on her stiff nipples. On a little cushion on the floor sat a mixed aged MF couple, she in a lacy white see-through dress and him naked, spoiling one another. Just like us there were a few people just observing the exploits but a few tables down I saw two couples in their late 20’s indulging in same sex activities. The girls were in a 69 position while their two male partners were watching and playing with each other’s dicks. I wasn’t quite sure if we should just join the action but I was getting hornier by the minute and watching those two men working each other’s cock was a big turn on. It looked so strange; I have never seen M2M action before. It was so sensual, I never thought about it but it really got me wet.
I doubted that Zac and Sandra felt any different and when I turned around my suspicion was confirmed. Cuddled up standing, they were already smooching and her right hand was pushed through his open zip, foundling around in his pants. He very openly reciprocated and was fumbling her pussy from behind making me smile from ear to ear. I could have stayed and I enjoy watching strangers but seeing the two people I love the most in such an intimate moment made me feel left out. I walked over and hugged both of them and I guess for any onlooker it seemed like a normal threesome. What that onlooker didn’t know of course was that I was embracing sister and brother. I squeezed in between the fondling pair and straight away I could feel Sandra’s soft hands on my naked butt and Zac’s slightly rougher hands (bless him) on my right breast. Rather selfishly I pushed my tongue into the mix and moments later the three of us kissed very openly. Switching from side to side to get the best of both siblings and I watched in admiration when they kissed each other. We stood there for a while just enjoying ourselves. While my hands found their way by magic onto her swollen pussy lips, she freed and kept herself steady on his hard cock. It was obvious to me and after 10 minutes of heavy i****tuous petting we moved on towards the romantically lit back yard.
It was a great area overlooking the beach and I knew straight away I wanted to get fucked out here. Hopefully hard and preferably doggy so I could take in the view in the process. When we sat down on a massive sun lounger we pushed Zac between us, making him the piggy in the middle. There must have been about twenty people out there at different stages of lovemaking. Some were at foreplay, some were shagging on the sandy beach. While others blushed in their afterglows and just relaxed. I didn’t even notice it at first but his hard cock was still standing to attention through his opened zip but Sandra had reacted the quickest. I was still busy checking out my surroundings when I heard him moan loudly. By the time I knew why and turned back towards them she was already busy sucking him off. Her head had gained momentum and she was bobbing up and down nicely. She smiled at me as she occasional licked his swollen shaft, then with saliva and pre-cum dripping down her face she spat on his cock and wanked him briefly. With one hand on his cock she held his balls expertly tight with her other. She pulled back then pushed forward again and repeated the action several times .A second later she put the tip of his cock back in her mouth and pushed slowly downwards and more and more of it disappeared again. I was getting restless and I could feel my wet pussy aching for attention. In next to no time I was on my knees in front of him shaking my backside. Zac was just as keen as I and without any consideration he pushed my panties to one side and exposed my wet pussy and plunged his hard throbbing cock with one deep thrust into me. He pushed his hands around my waist until they met under my breasts. His cock got harder and each shove forward a little harder, burying himself even deeper and deeper. Almost out of character he fucked me hard satisfying his own needs. Without caring about me he ravished me good and by the way he did it I knew he would be quick. Sandra was now a spectator or so I thought and when I looked back over my shoulder I noticed again that her hands were behind him. With a few more hard thrusts I could feel his cock inside me swell and with one almighty roar he came deep into my wet pussy, AND again just like last night his body seemed to shake rather strangle and uncontrollable. I could feel the fluid building in his balls; he cum a lot that night and he pumped it deeper in me than before. What I did notice when he spunked me full was two couples in their 30’s standing behind him watching and whispering to each other. With grins and knowing expressions they observed whatever Sandra did behind his back. But for some reason it slipped my mind a short while later.
When I got my wits back I noticed that Sandra was gone but I didn’t worry. I climbed on top of Zac who was lying on his back on the lounger. He was still breathing heavy but smiled and I cuddled tight into him. I kissed him gentle and I felt so much gratitude and love towards him. It must have been the afterglow but I could feel a few tears running down my cheek, I was so happy. I must have dozed off for a while and only came around when I felt a hand caressing my head. Confused and dazed I looked around only to realise the outdoor bar was empty and everyone seemed to have ventured inside. There was still no sign of Sandra, so we discussed the plans for the rest of the evening/night and decided to follow the crowd and move inside. We still made out rather romantically for a good 10 minutes before we finally got up. As I did so I became conscious of a rather squishy sensation between my legs and I felt a trickle down my thigh. When I traced my left hand towards my cleft I remembered Zac’s almighty cumshot. I felt like a proper slut, dripping with cum and we both laughed when I told him.
We stopped by the restroom for me to clean up and even in there some folks played. It reminded me of some of my own experiences with the difference that it was for everyone else to see. I touched up my makeup and we strolled hand in hand towards the dimly lit backrooms. It was awesome; the rooms were arranged into a half circle behind the bar. If you walked into the left side of the corridor you would eventually come out on the right hand side, and visa versa. The rooms themselves were great, there must have been six or seven and all had different interior. From the lightly mannered large mattress on the floor to a rather dark looking BDSM room with ropes and chains hanging down from the walls and ceiling. There were people everywhere, some active some passive. The busiest room by far was the first mentioned one, where about 10 guys stood in a circle around what looked like two girls enjoying a good old blowgang. The room was heaving, so we didn’t even bother to take a second look, with most of the leftover wife’s and girlfriends in the 25 strong crowds.
The 2nd busiest room reminded me of a strip club with a pole on a small dance floor. There wasn’t much room left and the idea was "The more the merrier.” It was an exhibitionists and voyeurs paradise so everybody of the 20odd pack was happy. We decided to stay put and sat down in the far corner and watched for a while. It was so erotic to see as we picked our way through the closely packed pile of half-naked and seductively dressed bodies. It looked like a tangled up daisy chain with some individuals caressing each other's genitals with fingers and tongues. One guy was lying on his back with a woman bouncing up and down on his cock who in returned kissed another woman. Next to them was a lady on her stomach getting fucked from behind while sucking off a guy kneeling in front of her. On the other end of the bench we sat on, three single guys and two couples were watching just like us. Two other women lay in the 69 position licking at each other's pussies while each of them was fucked by two hard cocks. Occasionally one of the hard dicks would be sucked by a waiting mouth before it would go back for more thrusting. People came and went and we must have spent one hour just watching others enjoy themselves. We cuddled and caressed each other while we watched and apart from a twinkle I could see pure lust in Zac’s eyes. I bet he would have loved to join the sucking and fucking but we didn’t. I was missing Sandra and thought about what she might be up too?
Zac and I went for a wander around again and I picked up that the venue started to empty. Just like a few hours before, the mood seemed to have changed again. The couples left in the bar area where we sat before kept to themselves and only a few of them were still playing. Some of the others had casual conversations and we sensed the party was winding down. In the hope of finding Sandra we took one last turn past the backrooms and just as I predicted we found her. Apart from the dimly lit rooms she was in, they were all empty. She wasn’t alone and just as I expected was still busy, it didn’t take her long to find some new friends to play with. What I didn’t anticipate were the two couples she was with. Firstly that leather wearing gay couple from earlier, Marcel and Andre and second Tony and Sara from the other day. Without doubt Sara was in charge, dressed from top to toe in black latex. Her skin-tight and cup-less corset looked almost one size too small for her while her C-cup breasts were breath-taking. Her zip up booty shorts were very short and almost hidden underneath her shiny garter belt and wet look stockings. She stood roughly at 5foot9 in her black knee high, high heeled boots. Her opera lengths gloves and choker completed her outfit. Oh yes, did I mention that 12inch black strap-on fastened around her waist? Tom was completely naked and strapped over a single row bleacher with his hands in wrists to thigh cuffs. With his legs well spread wide with an ankle spreader bar he didn’t had a chance to go anywhere. In front of him stood Marcel and Andre, both with ragging hard-ons sticking through black latex cock thongs. Both were silenced with black leather ball gags, their dicks covered in spit and putting one and one together I presumed it was that of Tom. Sara’s strap-on was all shiny too from the lubrication she used and from our view point a few good inches up Tom’s stretched arsehole.
Zac and I had stopped just inside the door and stood watching but didn't feel brave enough to move closer in their direction. I was so turned on by the whole scenario. His hands under my short dress gently squeezed my naked butt cheeks and occasionally his finger was sliding down my crack. Sandra was sitting upright in a chair next to the action facing our way. Her head was tilted down almost in a stance of submission, obvious in character and to order, staring at the floor. Her nipples were rock hard and clearly visual, pushing the thin material of her dress up and over her rounded breasts.
I wasn’t sure who did what wrong but out of nowhere a riding crop appeared in Sara’s hand and the first slap went over Sandra’s stocking clad thigh which made her jump and yelp out silently. It made me jump also and got me scared enough not to venture further into the room. Next to me Zac struggled to regain his balance and for a moment he was grinding his semi hard cock against my hips, taking me by surprise. The next thing Sara moved away from Tom and while her strap-on bounced freely up and down she walked over towards Marcel and Andre and stood right behind the pair. Tom’s expressions appeared to be of relieve but on cue and with another crack of the whip his mouth opened wide.
With a hard shove in his back and a little muffled cry, Marcel lurched forward and laid his rigid hard-on against Tom’s lips and before I could blink his cock got swallowed up by his waiting entrance. Using her other arm, Andre got the same treatment and Sara moved in behind the two guys where her hands disappeared between their legs. Almost at once Andre started to shake and his body spasmed. I watched in amazement and his first spurt of cum splashed against Tom’s nose and over Marcels cock. Tom immediately switched over. The next squirt went down his throat. It looked like he struggled to swallow the whole load and some cum began to dribbled down his chin. Sara didn’t seem too pleased and instantly rewarded him with two hard whips on his left arse cheek. Smack...smack.... the loud beating sound filled the room as she firmly spanked his trembling bottom. Her hard hits turned his ass bright red and I could clearly see marks on his firm quivering butt. When Andre moved out the way I had a clear view of Sara’s hand between Marcel’s legs and suddenly I realised what she was up to. I looked over at Zac and in a flash I recalled where Sandra’s hands were both times Zac had those two enormous climaxes. Zac was busy and despite his fingers deep down my crack he still had time to stroke his own throbbing hard cock with his other hand. I was too distracted watching the action unfold I didn’t even realise he dropped his pants and got his hard tool out. It was quite a sight to see him standing there with his trousers around his ankles. When I turned my head back towards the kinky foursome and their Mistress, Tom’s face was covered in even more cum with Marcel out of breath and his dick flaccid. Sandra had stood up by now and was directly looking at us, or better said at Zac and his one man show. I didn’t waste any time and dropped on my knees in front of him and sucked him deep into my wet and warm mouth. I wasn’t to bothered to gentle tease him first and went straight to it hard. His cock was rock solid and pre-cum oozed out his little slit in abundance. Within a minute I knew he was close, close enough to use a new trick I just picked up tonight. I spat on my hand and lubricated my index and middle fingers with it and pushed between his legs. I started to feel past his ball sack and when I slide my middle finger into his crack he instinctively clenches up. I spread his cheeks apart just a little bit and I could almost visualise his tight, pink little asshole. I kept busy on the front as well; my mouth had a nice rhythm going and very proudly bobbed up and down his hard shaft. I smeared my saliva gentle around his puckered anal passage, lubricated as much as I could and slowly stuck my two fingers into him. Soft moans and sharp gasps for air came from his mouth but he didn’t resist, pull away or asked me to stop. Still with his cock in my mouth I glanced upwards to see if Zac was alright but he was so focused and only stared straight ahead. Only when I sensed some movement behind me and a shadow took some of the light away I realised that we were now the attraction and the centre of attention. I presumed Sandra, Marcel, Andre and Sara standing behind me watching and I wanted to give them a show as a” thank you” too. I nearly gagged on laughter when I thought about poor Tom still strapped to the bleacher.
I went back to concentrate on my task in hand and buried my fingers deep into Zac’s anal passage, all the way to the tilt. When I felt the slight bulge of his prostate through the front wall of his rectum, I massaged it and he whimpered and moaned. His hard dick throbbed unmistakably in my hot mouth and I enjoyed that feeling. For the next few minutes I took him right down my throat to murmurs of approval from the crowd behind me. I alternated between sucking his dick and finger fucking his arse for a while. But when I sensed his excitement increased, I carried out both actions at the same time. Zac soon got to the point of no return and could hold out no longer with his heavy balls slapping my chin. I quickly got my free hand around the base of his shaft and I started to massage quicker over his prostate. Zac gasped with pleasure and his breathing got very heavy. His dick and prostate both throbbed in unison and the noises he makes are somewhere between whimpering and moaning. I left my fingers deep up his ass and with his sphincter tightened around them I felt so in control. His cum spurted into the back of my throat and I had to swallow hard and fast to keep up with him. Some spilt out of my mouth and over my chin but his thrusting and moaning gradually subsided. Eagerly I tried to clean up and licked the last drops of cum from his cock.
Wow, I learned something new. By the look on Zac’s face he loved it too. We had a great night. The whole gang, Marcel and Andre, Sara and Tom, Sandra, Zac and I had one last drink at the bar. Even the beautiful barmaid Aaliyah joined us briefly but it became clear that she only had eyes for Sandra. Well, I can’t blame her. We had only a few days left at the resort and Zac and I said our “good nights” and went on our way back to the apartment. Sandra didn’t come home that night and putting one and one together I knew she would end up with Aaliyah. We never played intimately with her again but obviously at family gatherings we still have a good giggle about it. I loved our holiday together and we had lots of fun. Zac and I still play with others but I’m not interested in another cock in the first place. I have to say that everybody around us respected that and I’m happy with what Zac offered me, he is a very considered lover. Two years ago we went on another “all out for fun holiday” and that’s where we met Amy. That will be my next story.
Kaylin
- 04.10.2022
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