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(MMF, exh, oral, anal, intr) *** PART 2 "I think it's time we turned her over," said Conrad. Rebecca nodded her agreement vigorously. "I thought you were too focused on your orgasms to hear us talking," Conrad said, "but I can see that I was wrong." "More! I need more!!" came her reply. Arthur stepped out of the vee of the table and Randolph used the remote to bring the legs together. Then the five men gently lifted her, rolled her to her back, and lay her back down on the table. They positioned her hips carefully at exactly the break of the table and then Randolph pressed the button to reopen the vee. Her arms were by her side, palms facing upward. Randolph assumed command of the situation. "William, would you stand just there on her left side. Thomas, you stand on her right. Both of you close to the table. Arthur, I believe that her face and breasts are in need of your soothing hands, so you stand at the head of the table. Conrad, I believe the best place for you is just there, right between her legs. I myself will take care of massaging her feet." The men took their assigned positions, William and Thomas standing beside the supine woman so that their balls were in her palms. She kneaded them gently. Arthur stood at the head of the table, his large hands carefully caressing her face and neck. All the men noticed her erect nipples and were eager to see those black hands encircle them. Conrad stood in the vee, his erect cock caressing her lips. She moved down, trying to gain closer contact. "Go ahead, Conrad," whispered Randolph, "I think you both are ready." Conrad nodded as he placed a hand on the outside of her thighs. He thrust forward to insert himself into her, but his cock kept slipping up. William and Thomas assisted – one reaching down to hold her lips apart, the other placing Conrad's cock at the entrance to her cunt. Conrad eased himself into her, delighting in her wetness and her heat. He paused for a moment, reflecting on the fact that here he was with 3 men he'd never met before and one that he hadn't known long, all of them utterly naked with rampant erections as he fucked his naked wife in front of them. His wife was holding an unfamiliar cock in each hand and seemed to be enjoying stroking and caressing them. Certainly the men to whom they belonged were enjoying her attentions. Meanwhile Arthur, standing at her head, was leaning over her to caress her breasts and belly, and as he did so, his cock and balls draped across her face. Not in a position favorable for her to take it in her mouth, mind you, but she could certainly lick the underside of it with her tongue and enjoy its musky scent. Far from being inhibited by the scene, Conrad found it to be incredibly stimulating, and he thrust into her repeatedly, aided by Randolph's hands on his butt, until the two of them – long familiar with each other's rhythms – reached the inevitable point and shared simultaneous orgasms. For Rebecca, already extremely aroused by the tactile sensations and stimulation she had been receiving, being filled with her husband's cock and cum while being touched and caressed by four other men was an intensely erotic experience. For a few moments she was held gently by them all, and Randolph allowed his own hands to remain on Conrad's butt, keeping him buried in Rebecca's body. Then as Conrad's erection began to subside, his cock slid slowly out with a soft "plop." He looked up at William and Thomas and wordlessly invited them to take his place. Each one did as Conrad and the other performed the same service, holding her lips open and guiding the fresh cock into her. After the two of them had taken her and erupted inside her, Conrad gestured to Randolph, who had been massaging her feet and holding her legs. Randolph then moved into the vee and stood for a moment, admiring the sight before him. Rebecca's trimmed bush was matted with cum. Her lips were red and swollen, her clitoris proud and erect. White liquid slowly oozed from her cunt. Her entire body glistened with the combination of Arthur's massage oil and her own sweat. Randolph placed the palm of his hand against her open cunt and held her, savoring the heat that radiated from the core of her body. He leaned forward and softly kissed the nipples that Arthur held up for him, then moved to her belly and the tops of her thighs. "I can't wait any longer to savor what you have all enjoyed," he said. "Not all, sir," Arthur reminded him. "Ah, yes, Arthur, but we did have to prepare her for you," replied Randolph. With that he stepped up to her body as William spread her lips and Conrad guided this fresh cock into his wife's waiting and willing body. His rhythm was gentle but insistent and shortly she, responding to his thrusts, began milking his cock with her strong and well-practiced cunt muscles, causing Randolph to tense up momentarily and then, with a great shudder, release his own load into her thoroughly fucked pussy. They all stood fairly still for a few minutes, relishing the closeness and intimacy and insuring that Rebecca came down gently from what had been a mind- blowing experience. Arthur put his hands behind her back and with his strong arms lifted her to a sitting position. Conrad took her in his arms and cradled her head to his chest, holding her lovingly. The others stayed close by, also touching and caressing her. "My dear, would you like a shower?" asked Randolph. "But what about Arthur?" asked Rebecca. "After that delightful massage and the four of you having had your turns, it doesn't seem fair to leave him out." "Don't worry about me, Miss Rebecca," said Arthur. "Perhaps when you've rested and recovered a bit we can see what happens." "Count on it," Rebecca said, reaching out to squeeze his large black cock. Randolph led the way to a large bath near by. There was a sizeable shower enclosure with several shower heads. Randolph adjusted the water temperature of each of them and then led Rebecca into the shower. Conrad prepared to follow, but ushered William and Thomas in ahead of him. He looked around for Arthur, but the black man had disappeared. "He's gone to refresh our champagne glasses," said Randolph. The four men and Rebecca allowed the shower spray to completely cover them and the men took turns soaping Rebecca all over, naturally paying particular attention to her butt and her groin. "Easy, gents," she warned. "I'm not used to this much activity all at one time." "We'll have to remedy that," said Randolph. "Practice makes perfect!" "I'd say she's already damn close to perfect," William said. Thomas growled his agreement. "I'm blushing, gentlemen," laughed Rebecca. After the shower, Randolph handed them each large terrycloth robes and a towel for Rebecca's wet hair as Arthur returned with the champagne. They moved to the adjacent bedroom where there were two overstuffed chairs, a sofa, and a loveseat – and in the center of the room, a king-size canopy bed. Rebecca sat snuggled up next to Conrad on the loveseat as the others sat. They sipped their champagne in companionable silence. After a few minutes, Arthur returned from his shower, his lean strong body contrasting with the white of his robe. Randolph handed him a glass of champagne. "I know you don't drink alcohol very often, Arthur," said Randolph. "But I think this is a special occasion that warrants it." Arthur accepted the glass and lifted it in a salute to Rebecca. "My dear," said Randolph, "whenever you feel sufficiently recovered, I believe Arthur is ready to accept your earlier offer." Rebecca leaned over to her husband and kissed him fully on the mouth. "I love you so much," she murmured. "And I you," he murmured in response. The two of them stood up. Conrad helped her out of her bathrobe as Randolph was taking Arthur's from him. Randolph held out his hand to Rebecca. She took it and he led her to the bed. The covers were turned back and Arthur lay on his back, his erect cock pointing up toward his navel. "I think you'll find this most comfortable if you are on top, Rebecca," said Randolph. "That way you'll have complete control over the situation." Rebecca ran her eyes once again over Arthur's fine body. He was a very handsome man with chiseled features and not an ounce of fat. The hair on his chest was sparse, and what there was of it was silver, providing one of the few clues to Arthur's age. She ran her hands over his body feeling his taut belly and his hardened muscles. The other men watched as her small hand tried – and failed – to encircle his cock and then heft his heavy pendulous balls. It wasn't so much that his cock was long – it was around 8" – it was its thickness and the size of its head that caught her attention. Now she understood why Randolph had positioned them this way. She bent down and kissed the head of Arthur's cock, then swung her leg across so that she straddled him. "A little help, please, dear?" she said to her husband. Conrad reached forward and lifted Arthur's cock so that it was pointed straight at the entrance to his wife's pussy. He held it in position as she lowered herself onto it and kept it there as she worked to get the head inside. At last she tossed her head back and sighed deeply as she sank further and further down onto it, ultimately taking it all inside her. "Damn!" she said. "I've never been this filled up!" She sat still for a few moments, giving her body time to adjust. Then, ever so slowly, she rose until the head was just barely inside, then sank back down on to it. She did this several times, gradually picking up speed and becoming more aggressive in her thrusts. Arthur cupped her breasts in his hands, squeezing her nipples. He then slid his hands down to her hips, pulling her onto him. They became oblivious to the others in the room, consumed completely by their own passion. Soon Rebecca's breath became raspy and Conrad recognized the signs of impending orgasm. Sure enough, she ground herself hard down onto his cock and cried out again and again as she came. Her orgasms triggered Arthur's, and with a grunt he emptied his balls into her pussy. She collapsed down onto his chest where he encircled her with his long strong arms and they kissed each other deeply. The other men, who had been standing by the bed or sitting on it at the foot, quietly returned to their chairs, allowing the couple on the bed a few moments to recover. It was now well past one in the morning. William said, "Randolph, one of the difficulties with being a bit older is that my stamina is not inexhaustible. I fear I must plead to be allowed to rest for a bit." "Me, too," added Thomas. "Gentlemen, you know where I put your things. Feel free to retire. I assume we will see you for breakfast?" asked Randolph. "If not before," smiled William. Rebecca slowly lifted herself off of Arthur's body as the two men left the room. "Sir, I believe I'm going to excuse myself as well," said the black man. The two remaining men and the woman wished him a good night, Rebecca adding a kiss. "Thank you," she whispered. "That was marvelous." Arthur smiled broadly. "No, miss – thank YOU!" Randolph asked whether Conrad and Rebecca were tired or if they wished to join him in the hot tub. "Perhaps later," said Rebecca. "You guys wore me out!" "Well, good night then," said Randolph. "I'll see you in the morning?" "If not before," replied Conrad with a smile. "Perhaps before, then," said Randolph. "Thank you for that." Conrad helped Rebecca into the bed and got in beside her. He pulled the covers up over her, encircling her shoulders with one arm and pulling her close and kissing her deeply. With his free hand he gently parted her thighs and felt between them. "Easy, big boy, easy!" she warned him. "I haven't had this much attention in many, many years." "But you did seem to enjoy it," observed Conrad as he carefully stroked her swollen lips and clitoris. "What's not to enjoy?" she laughed. She described for him the sensations she had felt: arousal at all the attention the men had paid to her before dinner, particularly knowing that they knew she was naked beneath her dress; the mixture of apprehension and excitement as Randolph had led her up the stairs; even more arousal when her husband had undressed her in front of the others; more still as she lay exposed on the table. She related that she had first realized Arthur was clad only in a loincloth when his cock had brushed the top of her head – well, she hadn't known it was a loincloth specifically, only that he didn't have very much on in the way of clothes, but that he was certainly generously endowed. "You felt that much with the top of your head?" he teased. She went on to talk about how wet she got as Arthur massaged her and the keen excitement she had felt as he began caressing her anus. She had guessed that it was Conrad who held her cheeks apart and admitted that that had made her even more excited knowing that it was her husband who was exposing her like that. And then the sensation of having her legs spread apart by the table... well, that had almost made her cum all by itself. She admitted that after Conrad had fucked her, one cock seemed to blend into another, and that she was cumming continuously. The shower and being bathed by the four men had been a wonderful experience. And she had just enough of a buzz after the champagne to not be intimidated by the sight of Arthur's thickness. "What was it like?" asked Conrad. "The blunt end of a Coke bottle," she replied. "But really, really, really good. And I think he'd been saving up for a month!" Feeling the quantity of liquid that was leaking out of her, he agreed. They dozed off in each other's arms. Sometime later as Conrad lay on his side, his wife up behind him spoon- fashion, he felt movement in the bed and realized that Randolph had returned and was in bed with them. Without turning over, he reached behind him over her thighs and pulled Randolph up behind Rebecca. Pulling her ass cheek up invited Randolph to slide his cock up inside her, an invitation the older man accepted. The three of them lay there quietly and sleep enveloped them again. To be continued... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 55