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I love it and we are in the pool flirting and sharing stories and I was talking about nipple piercing. So when someone asked do the hurt, I took off my top and let them give each ring a little tug. The mister of the said couple in last post had a tongue ring and liked it with the tongue ring...
So, the Mr. licks both with his tongue ring and I am about to die right then and there...his wife sets down beside me and I look at her for approval. She is like it is ok... She leans over and kisses my hubby. Gad my life is good,
so before you know it is 6 oclock and we have reservations for dinner at 7. So we go to our respective rooms and get changed. I put on some make up and a t-shirt that says Cupid wants me and jeans. My biggest baggiest pair and we go to Olive Garden for more talk and laughter. What happens when you get a bunch of perverts together? Everything becomes sexual and giggles galore. Like this one time this guy Dave is going to sit down but each time he does he bumps Mo (female). So he goes to sit down after having a smoke and says, "Just wanted to let you know I am coming in again." To which Mo who has the best laugh says I am waiting will I feel it this time. Of course we are all on the floor. Olive Garden will not be the same ever again.
Well then we go to get ready for the night of dancing and romancing. I put on the before mention blue dress, pictures to soon follow, and the hubby is like Damn my wife is hot. He has a thing for stockings. We here this little knock on the door, it is the Mr. and Mrs. from the pool wondering if we would like to share their strawberries...
I answer to the door to see strawberries and the couple in front of me. The Mr. smiled a smile that reminded me of James Bond but she had caught my eye. Her eyes sparkled and she had these red lips. They looked like candy apple red and all I could think at that moment I was if they tasted like the strawberries or candy apples. She was wearing a black dress that fit her body and those beautiful breasts that she shared at the pool. I hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Do you like Strawberries?" he said. Yes, thank you I muttered. I reach out and gave him a big hug. I gave him a kiss on the cheek. He squeezed a little tighter and said that he could fell my nipple rings. By the way, he whispered, you look so hot. I am not used to compliments.
We had a suite so she and I sat on the couch and the guys sat on the chairs. The strawberries were before us. After some idol chit chat I reached and took a large strawberry and put it to my lips. Its sweet juices covered my mouth and tongue. She said... are they that good? Yes, I said, they are really sweet. She said something about having to try some. Now, in my blonde self conscious mind never in a million years, thinking, it never is going to happen that I am going to kiss those lips that I have been wondering how they taste, leaned over and at first briefly brushed her lips against mine. Then a certain amount of hunger took over for both of us because our mouths open and eagerly explored each other. Our hands explored each others breast and my thong became moist and warm.
Time did not exist at that point; I was lost in a fog only broken when I felt her man's strong hand on my shoulder saying can I have some of that. We broke apart and he took where she left off and my husband took my place.
I smiled as he took another strawberry and ran it from my cleavage, up my neck and to my lips. He fed me the strawberry and then licked the juice of my lips. We started to kiss as his hand reached around my back and lifted my skirt so his hands could cup my ass. He pulled me tighter and I could feel I was not the only one who was turned on.... His hand was firmly on my ass... pulling me tighter. He pulled my skirt up and saw my thong now soaking wet. He felt the rhinestone heart in the back and asked me to turn around. He bent me over and put one hand between my legs and one on my heart, "Very Sexy". I looked up and saw his wife now undressed to her underwear on her knees sucking on my husbands dick which was hard and throbbed with each bob of her head.
She must have felt my eyes on her because she stopped and looked at me, "Do you want a taste?" I nodded and her mouth now full of the taste of my man was on mine. She looked at him. His cock still hard and wanting and said, I will have you later; I need to take care of your man. She took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom. You could hear her moans and the sounds of bodies slamming together. Her man had been undoing my dress as I kissed his wife and as his tongue had did on my breast in the hot tub; it now went down my back. His hand slapped my ass as if almost on cue. I undid his belt and released his dick. It was hard and all could think about was the taste of it in my mouth. I got down on my knees to pray to the god of sex when he picked me up and said, "I want to taste you pussy first. He took off my panties and slowly licks me up and down. I came right there. The feeling of his tongue ring on my clit was more than I could stand. My body quivered and moans escaped my lips. I didnt want him to stop but I also did not know how long I could last before I would want him to penetrate me. He continued to tease my clit with the tongue ring and then slowly inserted a finger and then two into my aching cunt. He started slowly licking my clit, the inside of my legs and up my stomach. He moaned, I need to see you naked and off went the dress and the bra. His rock hard cock was begging to be sucked I pushed him on the couch and started to suck. It tasted so sweet. I licked his long shaft, and with my hand I guide it down my throat, sucking and tracing it with my tongue. The blow job seems to be choreographed to the moans coming from the other room. The more we heard his wife moan and scream, I sucked harder and just before he is about to explode, he pulls my hair back. I must have you now. He pulled out a condom and allows me to roll it over his dick. As I rubbed his balls with my left hand and with my right hand roll it down over his shaft. I sat on the couch and spread my legs, my pussy dripping in clear view; he approaches me and puts the head of his dick inside of me.
At first, he slowly fills me up and I come again. I am thankful for multiple orgasms. He slides me down, puts my legs on his shoulders and started to thrust inside of me. He pulls on my nipple rings and our bodies collided. He sucked my tits and filled my pussy thrusting over and over. As the intensity level grew I felt myself go into a fog.
Just before he comes, he with draws from me. I get on my hands and knees and he thrust me from behind, I balance myself and hold on for a ride of my life. Harder, faster, his hands around my hips, as if in perfect concert, I feel my body tense up and he moans. He came hard inside of me and let out a moan as did I. Both of our bodies shuttered in an earth shattering orgasm. I turned over and we laid there on the couch. He removed his condom as I cleaned up my drenched pussy and cum that was running down my legs.
He reached over to the night stand and grabbed a strawberry; he crossed it over my lips and said, So tell me, do you like Strawberries. To which I answered breathlessly You have no idea.