Last Chance Ch. 11

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The sounds of the surf, crashing on the distant coral reef, nearly drowned out the soft feminine moans, as she rode my hard shaft in the darkness. Up and down, she moved, working herself toward climax on my dick, apparently unconcerned if I was awake or not. I slid my hands up her body to cup her tits, my hands closing over her medium sized, firm orbs. I’d been with my wife more than long enough to know that the tits in my hands, weren’t hers. I could only guess that they were Alexi’s. She worked slowly, my fat cock sliding smoothly in and out of her pussy, her bare ass dropping all the way to my thighs with each stroke. Knowing how loud she seemed to be when she climaxed, it was surprising, and pleasant, to have her riding me in near silence.

Up and down, she moved, my thumbs rubbing back and forth across her nipples, letting her know I was awake, and that I wasn’t upset for her having sex with me without asking, though maybe I should have been. I suppose she figured, that since she was sharing our bed, she got to share that part too. I felt the bed rock a bit and then the shadow in the dark, of Amanda, moving to her knees. Without disturbing Alexi’s motions, she moved over my head and lowered her pussy to my face.

“If she’s going to wake us up to fuck you, the least you can do is make sure I get some too.” She whispered to me, as she lowered her pussy lips to my face. I reached my tongue out and licked her softly, letting my tongue spread her lips and seek out her clit. I was a little surprised at how wet she was already, making me wonder how long Alexi had been at it. It sort of explained the strange sexy dreams I was having.

I loved licking my wife’s pussy, I always had. It was just that I hadn’t had many opportunities in the last few years, since she was pretty much withholding sex, except for rare occasions. I moved my hands from Alexi’s tits and shifted them to my wife, wrapping them around her legs, allowing me to reach my fingers between her creamy soft thighs and spread her lips. I briefly wondered why she had shaved most of her curls off, since she and I weren’t having sex, and then realized she must have done it for Albert. The thought made me frown briefly, before I realized how silly it was for me to be worrying about what she had done to impress her boss, given all the men she had just had sex with. Maybe it was because she was trying to please him, not me?

I re-focused my mind on what was in front of me, and on me, and worked to try and make my wife climax for me. I licked and teased her clit, while Alexi rode my dick, moaning as her pussy squeezed me in the midst of her climax. It amazed me how she could climax, and then just keep going, until she climaxed again, and again, according to her. I didn’t mind. It felt kinda good, having her riding my dick, but I was more interested in the pussy on my face.

“Oh fuck, honey! You’re gonna make me come.” She moaned softly, as I flicked my tongue rapid fire across her hard clit, causing her to grind her pussy against my chin. I knew she was close. I could taste how sweet her juices had become and could feel them leaking down my chin and neck. Her grinding got more forceful as I continued to attack her clit, pushing her closer and closer to climax. All of a sudden, I didn’t want to finish this way. I stopped licking her, getting a gasp and an irritated “NO!” I reached down and pushed on Alexi, forcing her off my dick. She rolled onto the bed next to us and I reached up to try and pull Amanda back.

“On my dick honey, I want you to make us both come.” I couldn’t see her face in the dark, but I didn’t need to. She started to move back and after a minute or so, of fumbling in the dark, she had me in her sopping wet pussy and was bent over me, rocking on and off my shaft. I reached to her tits and squeezed them. “That’s it lover. Make us both come. Let me feel you come around my dick. Let me feel you make me come for you.”

“Uh huh.” She panted, as she rocked on her knees, pushing herself down my shaft over and over. Each plunge down my shaft seemed to be slightly harder, until she was driving hard against me, driving her clit into the base of my cock. “Oh God honey, come soon! I don’t know how long I can do this.”

“Keep going lover, almost there…” I groaned back, as the warmth and tingle spread through me. “Make me come for you. Make me come deep in your hot pussy. God, I missed this!”

“Shit. Oh honey. I’m coming!” she squealed softly.

“Keep going, almost there,” I panted, feeling her pussy clench around me, as she tried to keep rocking. Back and forth she rocked, working my cock into her spasming pussy, pushing me to the limit. With a jerk my hips tried to lift off the bed, jamming me up into her. She slammed us both down hard onto the bed, as her body dissolved into trembles and shudders, her pussy clenching and squeezing my surging cock. I felt powerful shots of cum lance deep in her spasming pussy. I moved my hands, kırşehir escort from her tits to her back, and pulled her down, wanting to kiss her while we climaxed together.

She resisted at first, not sure what I was doing and then let me pull her face down to mine, to kiss her. It was slightly awkward at first, but grew soft and tender as the peak of our orgasms slowly faded away, leaving us kissing lovingly, with her on top of me. She straightened her legs, laying fully on me as she broke the kiss. She turned her head and lay it on my shoulder. I held her, my arms around her back, feeling her breathing, and then the gentle shake of her body. It took me several moments to realize that she was crying silently. She was never a loud crier. But I’d felt and seen her cry enough to know. She hated anyone seeing her cry, and she’d go to lengths to hide it from me. But as I held her, all I could do was gently stroke her hair and let her cry. I hoped she’d tell me why when she stopped.

Slowly the cry ended and she was left laying on me, gasping a little for breath as she tried to still hide it. She coughed, her body forcing my softened dick out of her pussy when she did. “Sorry.” She whispered.

“It’s okay,” I whispered back. We lay there, until she fell asleep on top of me.

“You know she loves you, right?” Alexi whispered softly near my ear.

“I haven’t really been sure of that for a long time. I was convinced she didn’t. Now, I just don’t know.” I answered her back in a whisper.

“Trust me, she does.” Alexi rolled away to give us room, moving to the edge of the bed and then laying still. Soon her regular breathing told me she’d fallen asleep, leaving me the only one awake and troubled.

—o—

They were still asleep when I woke sometime later. It was morning, based on how light the room was from the morning sun rising on the other side of the island. Sometime in the night Amanda and Alexi had swapped places. Both were still laying against me, but Amanda was now on my right side, twisted to lay with part of her chest on mine, my right leg between her legs, and her head on my shoulder. I needed to pee, so I slowly extracted myself from under her, hoping she’s stay asleep. I crawled off the bed, leaving it to them, as I padded to the little bathroom. After, I walked to the back door, the glassed one overlooking the ocean, and stepped outside into the morning air. I decided I needed a shower, and rather than make the noise inside, I turned on the outside one. I stood showering on the open deck, letting the water run over me as I stood thinking about last night. Not just what happened before we came back to sleep, but also our conversation. It was troubling, more so now, that we were back together.

It never would have occurred to me, to use her to advance my career, yet she had apparently contemplated it enough to figure out how to get me to do it. I stood there, contemplating what would have happened if she had done that. I could picture her dealing cards, mostly naked, Erica equally undressed. I’d never actually seen her tits bare, but I knew that she had them worked on, at her husband’s request, before he left that is. I knew they were big. Exactly how big I didn’t know, but I guess a good thirty-eight triple D or a tad more. They were large and round and had to be fairly firm, based on how much tit she showed off, in that string bikini she had on, the last time I saw her half-dressed. I presumed that was to please her husband, who seemed to have a thing for big tits. Yeah, I could guess what they looked like naked, along with the rest of her. For a forty-five-year-old, she was a pretty good-looking woman. Always wearing dresses that were professional, but with just the slightest hint of naughtiness. The slit up the side of her skirt just a little longer than was professional, or heels just a little taller, or a neckline dipping just a tad lower. Yeah, she was a looker. But even then, would I have had sex with her if Amanda asked me to? I wasn’t sure I would.

“Well, now that’s the kind of thing that makes a woman turn away from an ocean view.” I heard from the ocean. I wiped the water from my face, as I stepped from under the spray, and looked down into the water just out from our bungalow. There was a woman wading toward me in the foot and a half high waves, making awkward progress as the waves tried to push her off her feet. I guessed she was maybe thirty at most, dark skinned, but not nearly as dark as most of the island girls. Her brown, butt length hair, being pushed around by the waves, was soaking wet. Her tits were abnormally large for her slender frame, maybe as much as the triple D tits I’d just been thinking about. In the troughs of the waves, I could tell she was as bare as a newborn babe.

“Huh?” I asked stupidly, not sure I heard her correctly.

“I said a dick like that, is a view that would make any woman turn away from the ocean.” She said as she waded closer, now only a few feet malatya escort from the stairs.

I looked down at myself and saw that my dick was, indeed, standing tall and proud, completely hard. I looked back at her, as she approached the stairs and stepped up onto them. She climbed the stairs, the water streaming off her dark skin. “I’m Naomi.”

“I’m…”

“Hard as hell, I know,” she interrupted, “looks to me like you’re ready for some action. Not sure what you were thinking about while you were showering, but I’d sure like to become part of it.”

“Um. Sure. I was just…”

“Thinking about fucking someone?” She asked as she stepped up off the last step and onto the deck. She was only a few feet from me now and didn’t look like she was going to stop. “I can tell; how about I offer myself up as a willing receptacle for that nice, sexy cock?”

“You don’t have someone here?” I asked softly, as she walked the last few steps closer to me, stopping only when she could wrap her hands around my hardon and rub my engorged head on her smooth shaved mound.

“I might. But he doesn’t have what you have.” She whispered, as she pushed my dick down so that my head slipped between her legs. She inched closer to me, forcing my hardon down between her thighs, my hard shaft pressing against her wet pussy lips. “Mmmmmmm. I can tell this is going to feel really nice. All you have to do is say yes. You know the rules. I can’t force you, but I can sure as hell do everything I can to convince you.” She whispered, moving her hands to my shoulders while she started to rock her hips, pushing her thighs on and off my shaft, the wetness of the ocean water quickly being replaced by the wetness of her pussy. “Mmmmmmm. Yessss. How would you like me to just slip it in? I can, you know. I can fuck you right here, just like this. Would you like that? Would you like me to give you a nice, good morning fuck right here?”

“I’d like to, but…”

“Shhh. Now try that again.” She said pressing a finger to my lips. “Just stop at I’d like to. No buts.”

She moved her finger from my lips and I started again. “I’d like to…” she pressed her finger to my lips and grinned. “See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” She moved her finger from my lips, and still holding onto one of my arms, used her hand to move down under her butt. I could feel her fingers find my head and press me up against her wet pussy. She closed her eyes as she continued to slowly rock her hips, letting her fingers push me up between her wet lips as she slowly covered it with her juices. She arched her back and I felt my head find her entrance, and then slip into her as she arched her back a little more.

“Ohhhh fuck yes. That’s exactly what I needed this morning.” She moved her hand back to my other arm, to hold for balance, and began to rock her hips again, sliding her tight pussy on and off my shaft. “ohhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuck.” She moaned softly as she worked on and off my shaft. I could tell she was grinding her clit against my shaft, and could feel my head rubbing hard against the wall of her vagina. It felt very good as she worked herself on and off my dick, my hands moving to her hips. Her big hard tits brushed against my chest, almost as if she liked teasing her nipples on my chest. Back and forth she drove her hips, slapping her thighs against mine, with each stroke. “Fuck! You’re gonna make me come sooooo fast!”

“Same here,” I grunted, feeling my body racing toward climax. I looked down at her tits and suddenly imagined them being Erica’s. Why was the thought of being set up to fuck her boss suddenly such an erotic situation? Was it because she was setting me up or because of what I’d seen her look like in that string bikini?

“Oh shit, babe. Here it comes.” Naomi moaned softly as she started bucking harder against me. “OHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUCK!” She cried, as her body started to tremble. She pushed herself against me, pressing our thighs together and her tits to my chest. She held herself to me, climaxing on my cock. I tried to hump my hips and drive my own orgasm to a peak, but she reached down and held my hips to hers, letting her body move with mine so I couldn’t push in and out. She stood there until her climax had passed and then leaned her face to mine. She kissed me softly and then whispered. “You can have me, when you find me again. I love to play hard to get.” She backed away, letting my dick slip from her. She walked quickly down the stairs and then into the ocean. In moments the waves had carried her away and out of sight.

“Fuck,” I whispered to myself, feeling very frustrated at that moment. I stepped back into the shower and rinsed off and then back into the bungalow. Both ladies were still sleeping. I considered waking my wife up, but it didn’t seem fair, so I climbed back into bed between them. In moments I had them both snuggled against me, both appearing to still be asleep. We lay that way until my wife got up to go to the bathroom.

When she niğde escort came back, she snuggled to me and whispered. “So, who was that?”

“Who was who?”

“The woman that wanted to fuck you out there.”

“Oh, her. Not sure actually. Her name was Naomi. She was just wading by while I was showering and decided to stop and play.”

“Did you have fun?”

“Until she quit, yeah.”

“She quit?”

“After she came. She pulled off and left. Told me that I could have her, if I found her later. She liked to play hard to get.”

“Sounds more like a cock tease than hard to get.”

“I agree.”

She lifted her head up and talked across me. “What about you? What had you so turned on in the night?”

“Who me?” Alexi answered, pretending to yawn as if she were just waking up.

“Yeah. Not that I really minded you using his cock. It was sorta nice to have him lick me for a while. When we used to do it, I often wanted him to do it longer, but he was so ready to fuck, that he wanted me to move down. Having you riding him let him lick me until I was almost ready to come.”

“Well, glad I could help.”

“You still haven’t told me what had you so horny. Was strip twister that good?”

“Yes and no. It’s a points game. You start with six groups of four, two women and two men. You get a point for each time you move whatever to a new spot. But you can also get extra points. Five for sucking on something, boob, dick, pussy, etc. Twenty points extra if you can get your pussy on a cock, or vice versa. Both people get the points. At the end of the round the high woman and high guy move on to the next round. Three groups of four, and then one group of four. High score on the last group gets to spin the challenge wheel.”

“Challenge wheel?”

“Uh huh, kind of like the wheel of fortune, but instead of fortunes, it’s challenges. If you agree to the challenge and carry it through you get the prize. Sometimes it’s a free night stay, sometimes it’s a free excursion, like scuba diving or jet skiing.”

“And these challenges?”

“Oh, they’re pretty good. My favorite is winner take all.”

“Winner, take all?”

“Uh huh. Female winner gets all the men that played, to do a train on her. There’s an equivalent for the winning guy too. All the ladies ride him until they come. It’s a little harder for the guy because he isn’t allowed to come until the last woman has climaxed.”

“And you just lay there in front of everyone and let all those guys fuck you?”

“Sure, why not?”

“I don’t think I could ever do that.” Amanda said softly.

“So, what did you get last night?”

“White rain. I have to lay there and jack off all the guys until they shoot all over me. They’re not allowed to fuck me. All I can do is stroke and suck them. It leaves me sooooo fucking horny!”

“What else is on that silly wheel?” Amanda asked curiously.

“Oh, well, nothing really bad, well not bad if you’re into all kinds of sex. There’s one that ties you to a table and lets anyone in the audience do oral on you. And there’s one that lets anyone in the audience draw a chance to fuck you. Someone wins, but only one person, and they get to fuck you until they come. Let’s see, there’s one mystery one, where they bring out a curtained booth and you have to make whatever staff member is in it, climax, but you have your choice as to how. And oh, I almost forgot tied up. The winners face each other, with his dick in you of course, and you get tied together. You have to get untied and out of your ropes before either of you climax, but you aren’t allowed to get off his dick until all the ropes are off. It’s actually harder than one would think, especially after being teased playing twister. It’s all in good fun.”

“Sounds almost interesting,” I said. “Maybe we’ll have to play some time.”

“Not sure you’ll get a chance. Tonight is blind fuck.”

“Blind fuck?”

“Uh huh. All the guys and women that want to play get blindfolded, and the staff matches you up. You can’t take off your blindfold to see who you’re fucking until both of you have climaxed. Of course, it’s all done out in the open so everyone in the audience can see who’s fucking who.”

“Barry should enjoy that.” My wife said with a smile. “Come to think of it, I might too.”

“Well. Enough talking about sex games. How about we go eat?”

“Oh yeah, I’m getting hungry!” Alexi said, pushing up from bed. “Just let me rinse off really quick.”

“Good idea,” Amanda agreed, “I could use a quick rinse myself.”

I lay in the bed and watched Alexi turn on the shower and adjust the water before the two of them slipped under the spray. At first, they concentrated on washing themselves, but a butt bump turned into a return butt bump, which turned into a grab of a tit which…well, you get the idea. Before long the two of them were tossing soap suds at each other and grabbing each other’s boobs. Alexi stuffed her hand between Amanda’s legs and I saw Amanda’s eyes grow huge as she held her hand there. I could only guess that she was pushing a finger or two into my wife’s pussy, which was confirmed as she stood frozen, a gentle moan slipping from her lips.

“That’s not fair,” she said, as Alexi moved her hand more, pushing at least two fingers in and out of her pussy.