This did not end here. Kristin continued her oral caress on Dianne's clitoris in the most loving, tender, and yet vigorous manner, and from this very delicious stimulus, Dianne had four more orgasms in the next few minutes; each orgasm was more intense than the previous one. Her last orgasm was so intense and obviously so pleasurable that Kristin broke down and cried for Dianne in happiness. We all then fell into a long and dreamy sleep, snuggling close together, to recharge for another round several hours later (I'll spare you the details of our subsequent lovemaking, except that it was even better).
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As Dianne was slowly caressing Kristin during her short time of recovery, my passion arose to a height I've never felt before. I walked over to the bed, took my clothes off (so I could relieve the pressure of my super-erect penis) and got on the bed next to Dianne and started to kiss her. I helped Dianne take off her negligee, revealing her beautiful breasts with very hard and erect nipples; I could feel the animal heat emanate from her vagina, begging for satisfaction. She then took hold of my very hard penis and began to rub it firmly, and then went down on me and began to lick and suck it. I could feel the moistness around her mouth, no doubt from Kristin's vaginal juices. Dianne then completely inserted my penis into her mouth as far as it could go and really began to suck. It was a beautiful experience. As I approached an explosive orgasm, but before it was too late, she let go of my penis, leaned back on the bed, with her beautiful breasts pointing majestically upward, and begged Kristin to come down on her.
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Dianne then broke the kisses, got on her back, and told Kristin, who was sitting upright on her knees, to move forward until her vulva was near Dianne's mouth, as she has done for me several times. Dianne eagerly thrust out her tongue to Kristin's moist clitoris, and licked and kissed and sucked it in a way I've never done for Kristin before. You could see Kristin's body slowly swaying, like a pendulum, which started to speed up as Dianne speeded up her tongue motion. Then, in a frantic way that I have never heard Kristin say, she said, "Please... more." At that moment, Dianne inserted one finger into Kristin's vagina and another finger from the other hand into her anus and began to earnestly and rhythmically bring her down the home stretch with her tongue and lips and fingers. Kristin exploded into a orgasm that I have never seen in any woman before, even Dianne on Friday. She gasped and fell limp on the bed, exhausted, and content. I was in awe. grandpas fuck teens

After one hour of sheer erotic sex (I have never made love to a woman
who could have several strong orgasms in a row like Dianne could), we lay
together exhausted. I asked Dianne, “When did you and Kristin first make
love?”

She said, “During our backpacking trip. It was cold, and we were close
to each other in our sleeping bags. And we just talked, and slowly we got
closer, more intimate, touched each other more, and finally we were making
love. Kristin said to me afterwards that that was the first time she ever had
sex with a woman. She never consciously realized before that she was
bisexual, although she said that she recalled having strong feelings for other
women before. Her greatest fear was that you would reject her for being
bisexual and for making love to me.”

What was even more surprising to me was that my sexual excitement was greatest whenever I fantasized my wife Kristin making love to Dianne while I was watching. In these fantasies, Kristin and Dianne totally shared their bodies -- there was no inhibition of any kind. The number 69 appeared often in my mind. And I imagined my throbbing, erect penis being inside Dianne's vagina from the rear, while Kristin, my beautiful wife, was in front massaging Dianne's clitoris and sucking on her breasts, and that Dianne was massaging Kristin's swollen clitoris. And I imagined that we all came to orgasm at the same time this way. What a fantasy!
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Teri shouted onto the stage, "Two Minutes." I looked out behind the curtain. The crowd had grown and they were cheering Lisa on. I looked onto the stage and saw Lisa. She was just returning to the back part of the stage from the runway. She was down to her black panties. She came over to us and pulled the curtain around the lower part of her body. Her hand swiftly pulled the panties down and she threw them over her shoulder onto the stage where the men could see them. A big cheer went up and she turned her back on the crowd and danced out to the middle All the crowd could see was her behind but Teri and I had the perfect view of her front. Lisa had firm, large breasts with big pink nipples. She had a pink pussy with a fine patch of blond pubic hair. She was unbelievable. She turned and faced the crowd. The men went wild. She danced up the runway, gyrating her hips and give the men a good view. Teri shouted, "One minute!", but the crowd noise was probably drowning it out. I had been feeling more relaxed, even excited. But now my stomach was tight and new fears were entering my mind. I wasn't sure now that I really could go through with it. The music came to an end and Lisa stopped dancing.

I have been thinking much about Dianne lately. You see, she is a very beautiful single woman, very open sexually, and very caring for others (it is difficult for a man, and some women, to resist such a combination). I met her several months ago -- of all places -- in the waiting room of my dentist, where she shared with me her business (which is of no relevance to this story). My wife, Kristin, and I decided a few weeks later to join her business venture, and because of this association we have since developed a very close friendship with Dianne. Kristin apparently has also of late been thinking a lot about Dianne. The signs are obvious -- daily phone calls, visits to her apartment, her name being brought up in our conversation, etc. Last week, Dianne and Kristin went backpacking by themselves to the local wilderness area while I kept our two kids at home (it is important for my wife, a financial planner, to get away from the daily grind and enjoy her friends apart from me)....

"What happened to Ellen?" I asked. "She got about half way through and froze. Don't worry, you'll do great! Lisa will have the crowd all warmed up for you." Shelly said. Looking at the other two girls she added, "Get ready for the judging." Elizabeth reached over to clothing pile and pulled out sheer white panties. She stepped into them and pulled them up her legs. As she pulled them up, I caught a glimpse of a completely shaven pussy. Karen had put down her drink and was rummaging through her pile. She pulled out a red g-string, similar in design to the one I was wearing (velcros on both sides). She pulled it under her robe and fit them on.
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"How did it go?" I asked as I poured her some wine and refilled my glass. "Great! They were yelling and clapping. I couldn't believe how excited I was." Karen's voiced cracked as she spoke. She took a gulp of the wine and sat down. I was wondering if she was going to faint. The crowd noise had dropped off and the music had stopped. It was too soon for Ellen to be done. The crowd cheered and the music started up again. A minute later, Shelly came in. "Pamela, you're next. Wait a couple more minutes and then go out to the wings and wait with Teri. Good Luck!" she said.
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The blonde put her head in the door and called Ellen. Ellen shook as she rose and walked like she was headed to the gallows out of the room. The blonde gave a nod to Shelly. "Okay, I've got to go help Teri. Are you going to be all right?" Shelly asked. "I think so." I responded. I was beginning to feel a little more relaxed. "Good luck. Okay Lisa, I don't think Ellen is going to last to long. Why don't you come out to the wings just in case." The two girls left. I went over to the bar to freshen my drink. Karen entered the room, blushing and looking quite flush. She had on her robe and had a red pile of clothes in her hand. She dropped them on the couch and went straight for the bar.
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The crowd hooted and hollered as she threw the bra
aside. She turned around and we could see her large
breasts. She had very large pinkish nipples. She danced
around the runway and shook her chest at the men. Again,
she returned to the back of the stage. Her back once
more turned to the audience, she unsnapped her g-string
and threw it to the side. The crowd was really getting
loud. She turned and faced the audience. Her pussy lips
were completely shaven and she had a small blond thatch
over her pussy. She took her time dancing around the
runway, pausing in front off men so they could get a
closer look. She danced some more in the middle of the
stage as the music came to an ending. She took a bow as
the crowd applauded enthusiastically. She grabbed her
clothes and went behind the curtain. She came back twice
for curtain calls.

"But you promised. I think that you will enjoy it. You certainly have enjoyed all the stares on the beach, and on the dance floor the other night. You were excited by watching that couple and I bet if you are really willing to admit it to yourself, that you were excited having those two boys watch." he argued. It was true, I do like the stares, whether it be at the beach or on the dance floor. I wasn't too sure about the two boys watching us, however, I had certainly enjoyed the show the couple put on. "I'm not saying I will do it, but another day would be fun." I conceded. "As long as you are not saying that you definitely won't" he said with a smile. Craig and I both called our offices and took an extra day. We returned for another day on the beach. Craig was very attentive, occasionally slipping his hands into my suit. I kept pushing him away as I wanted to rest and I knew I couldn't think straight with an itchy pussy.
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I awoke with a similar sensation to the morning before. Craig was once again between my legs and I was already starting to juice. We made slow love again and drifted back to sleep. We finally arose from bed after 1:00 p.m. and ate. Craig suggested that I call the office and take another day, so that we might further enjoy tonights experience. I had been hoping he might drop that. "I'm not to sure I really want to go through with that" I said, hoping he would let me bow out gracefully. Things were going pretty well between us and I didn't want to screw them up too badly.
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Sunday evening, we went out to eat again (we had a three day weekend so we wouldn't have to head back until Monday evening). I had on a white halter dress. Craig was being most attentive. At the restaurant, his hand slid under my dress and he caressed my thighs. I was having a hard time eating my salad as his finger wormed under my panties and entered me. He would discreetly remove his hand from under my dress whenever the waitress approached. After she cleared the salads away, I excused myself and went to the ladies room. I could plainly see how flushed I looked in the mirror. I removed my soaking panties and put them in my purse. Craig rose when I returned to the table and helped me with my seat. Sitting, his hand quickly discovered the reason for my little trip and his face lit up with a smile. After dinner had been cleared away (I can't even remember what I had!), the waitress asked if we would like dessert. Craig teases me by not removing his hand for her final visit and said that we were going to go somewhere else for dessert. When we got in the car, Craig's hand once again slipped up my dress. My excitement was overpowering. I just wanted release. I could smell myself in the confined space of the car as he drove. His fingers kept teasing my clit, but always stopping short of giving me release. I was tempted to reach down and finish myself off. Craig pulled the car into a parking lot. I looked up expecting to see the hotel, and was surprised to see that we were near the edge of the strip. He had driven us back to the strip joint that we had seen as we drove in. I didn't particularly want to go in, in fact, all I wanted was to go back to the room and fuck.
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I woke Sunday morning to a glorious feeling. Craig was between legs, lightly tonguing my pussy. I kept my eyes closed and just enjoyed the sensations in a half awake, half asleep state. He tongued me for over fifteen minutes before my moaning gave me away. I finally opened my eyes and watched him continue his work. I said, "Now!" and he rose above me. Where the other sex had turned into raw animal passion, this was slow, unhurried lovemaking. He slid into me gently. We kept up the slow pace for over a half hour. Almost imperceptibly, the pace picked up. Finally, we both came and just laid in each others arms. What a way to awake. It was already noon before we left the room. We grabbed a bite to eat and went back to the beach. Later, we walked by the dune that we had used last night. Craig held my hand tight.fucking teenage sluts