As you learned in part one, my name is Dillon age 45 and my wife’s name is Stacey age 42. We have been married for 15 years. We are as much in love now as we were the day we married. Stacey is a stunningly beautiful woman and she knows it. She loves sex and she loves teasing and pleasing me. She is so uninhibited that she has never denied me any of my sexual desires. Stacey is an attractive blonde about 5’4” and probably weighs 110 pounds. She has always been a bold outgoing person. She is very impulsive and loves to shock people. Her outgoing personality is what makes her an outstanding field sales person. She loves to wear provocative low cut blouses and dresses that display her marvelous C-cup breasts. She knows how to show case her body for maximum results.
Stacey has been so successful in her sales career; she has been selected to train all the new female sales reps in her District. The male salesmen in her office are very jealous of her successful sales. She has never divulged her secrets of success to anyone but me. When she makes a big sale it usually produces a very large commission for her. The district manager has never come out and made any accusations, but I think he believes she uses her feminine wiles to close the big sales. In other words, I think he suspects she fucks all of her big clients just to earn the big commissions. She has never confirmed that, but the rumors persist.
Just recently Stacey was assigned to train a new female sales rep. The young woman is about 10 years younger than Stacey and seems to be very bright and alert. The two are very compatible and apparently hit it off right away. Stacey had a lot of positive things to say about the young woman. Her name is Diane and she looks a lot like Stacey with the same general build; except maybe 2” shorter and 5 to 10 pounds lighter than Stacey. Diane has long blond shoulder length hair and blue eyes the same as Stacey. I have met Diane and found her very amenable.
Most week days Stacey and Diane spend the morning making sales calls, then the afternoons back at our house studying product knowledge. They have over two dozen high end office machines to sell and each sales rep is expected to know every feature and benefit of each machine. The training often goes late into the evening. I usually order takeout for them so they don’t have to go out for a dinner break. Diane usually goes home around 9 o’clock just to repeat the same thing the next day. Training a new sales rep takes about 12 to 20 weeks.
Diane has a boyfriend, who is closer to my age, his named is Jack and he works for the government in some capacity. We have never been able to get many details about his work. All I really know is that he is gone most week days and home on the weekends. He was recently introduced to Stacey and me on a weekend when he was in town. I liked the guy right away. We started inviting him and Diane to go out partying with us on the weekends. They both turned out to be fun to be with, so we immediately became close friends.
We had a three days weekend coming up so we decided to spend it relaxing at a Hot Springs, Arkansas resort. We booked two adjoining rooms at the Arlington Resort. Yoko Ono, Al Capone and Franklin Roosevelt have all relaxed in the within stately Arlington Resort and Spa which opened in 1875. The Resort has been remodeled many times since then, but still retains the same luxurious amenities; warm spring waters, spa services and gourmet cuisine.
We arrived at the resort at 3 PM Friday afternoon and checked into our rooms. Both rooms had kitchenette with a mini fridge, mini stove and a small dining area. We decided to shower and change before going out for dinner and a night on the town. When we were ready to go, we knocked on the connecting door and were greeted by Diane. She was a real knockout in her party clothes. She was wearing a tight fitting white v-neck sweater, a black skirt that looked like it was painted on her cute round ass, and some black low heel shoes. Stacey was dressed similarly, but her sweater was light blue, hers skirt navy blue and matching navy blue low heels. They probably coordinated their out fits beforehand.
We found a nice sports bar on the main drag. It appeared to be a favorite among the locals and the tourist. We had to wait about thirty minutes before being seated. The meal was delicious and was complimented by the wine we selected. We finished off a bottle of wine with our meal then moved next door to the night club that featured a live band and a large dance floor. We were seated at a table just off the dance floor in a dimly lit corner. We order another bottle of wine and began enjoying our evening of fun and dance.
It turns out that Jack is quite the ladies’ man. He paid a generous amount of attention to Diane, but still had time to flirt with Stacey. He danced with both of them throughout the evening. I am not that keen about dancing so I welcome his offers to dance with Stacey. The only time I was uneasy about him dancing with her was during the slow dances. A couple of time I noticed him nuzzle Stacey’s neck and one time I am sure he bit her ear lobe. Judging by her reaction, I think she was enjoying the attention. I believe Diane had too many glasses of wine to notice his flirtations.
We returned to our rooms around midnight. I was ready to hit the sack, but Stacey and Diane were not ready to call it a night. Both of them had consumed way too much wine. Jack suggests we all shower and put on our pajamas, then come to their room for a game of hearts. The girls were all for it so I reluctantly agreed. Stacey and I showered together and she was so tipsy from all the wine that I had to hold her up to keep her from falling in the shower. After the shower we put on our pajamas. I wear a white T-shirt, boxer shorts and cotton pajama bottoms. Stacey sleeps in a button up cotton pajama top and cotton pajama bottoms. She wears silk panties but no bra.
We knocked on the connecting door and were admitted by Jack. He was dressed similar to me and Diane wore the same as Stacey except her top wasn’t button up. She wore a tight cotton T-shirt that more than emphasized her nice pert little tits. The first thing I noticed was that her nipples were hard. I remember thinking I was not going to make it through the night without staring at her tits. I was sure that sooner or later Stacey would catch me staring.
Jack had pulled the small dining table to the center of the room and positioned four chairs around it. Jack dictated the seating so that I sat across from Stacey and Diane sat across from Jack. That meant that Diane was to my left and Stacey was to Jack’s right. At first I didn’t think anything about the seating arrangement, but as the night progressed I changed my mind. Jack kept a lively conversation going throughout the evening and I noticed that he would reach over and squeeze Stacey thigh when making a point. It didn’t seem to bother her, but it was beginning to irritate me.
After playing hearts for about 15 minutes everyone seem to lose interest in the game. Jack suggested we play a game of strip poker. It didn’t really appeal to me other than thinking about what Diane would look like without her shirt. Both the girls got excited about it urged us to play a game. It turned out that poker was too hard to explain to the girls, Jack suggested we play high card/low card strip. I had never heard of this game so Jack explained the rules.
Everybody is dealt one card face down. We all turn our cards up at the same time. The high card is the winner and gets to tell the low card what article of clothing to take off. Jack was dealing and everyone appeared to be enjoying the game, but I was suspicious that Jack might be dealing from the bottom. I believe that he had stacked the deck. After playing a dozen hands, the girls were both sitting there totally naked and Jack and I still had on our boxer shorts. I found it more than odd that Diane and Stacey were consistently losing practically every hand. I didn’t complain because, I am mesmerized as I feasted my eyes on Diane’s perky tits with light pink areoles the size of a quarter. Jack is salivating over Stacey’s breast that have areoles the size of a half dollar and are a shade darker than Diane’s.
Diane spoke up and asked what happens if you are totally naked and you lose the hand. Jack tells her that high card get to dare the low card to do anything that is asked. Stacey asks what he means by anything. Jack tells her that it means if he is the winner and he dares her to kiss him, then she has to do it or drop out of the game.
Jack starts to deal another hand when I interrupt and suggest we make some changes in the rules. I suggest we passed the deal to one of the girls and let the winner dare anyone at the table, not limit the dare to just the low card. The winner gets to choose who they dare. Jack didn’t care for my rule change, but the girls were real excited about it. So my rule change was put into effect and the deal was passed to Stacey.
Diane was the first winner and dared me to take off my boxer shorts. I was the next winner and I dared Stacey to suck Diane’s nipples for two minutes each. I would monitor the clock. Both girls turned red, but Diane seems really anxious to put her nipples into Stacey’s mouth. Diane pushed her breast toward Stacey as she leans in to take it into her mouth. Stacey traces Diane’s areoles with her tongue before sucking the whole nipple into her mouth. She massages the nipple with her tongue then lightly bites down on it with her teeth. Diane gasps then pulled Stacey’s face into her breast. Jack tells Diane she has to keep her hands in her lap or grip the side of the chair. He explained that by placing her hands on Stacey’s face, she was obstructing everyone’s view of Stacey’s expert titty sucking.
Time was called on the first tit and Stacey move to the other tit. Diane’s breathing is erratic; her breath is coming in short rapid bursts. A minute into sucking the other breast, Diane is moaning and squirming in the chair. Thirty second before it was due to end Diane was sweating and gasping. It started as a low moan and grew into a scream.
“Oh my God! Oh my God! This feels so fucking good. Please don’t stop yet. Oh, shit! I am am cummmming!”
Diane shuddered and slumped over in the chair. Stacey had to grab her to keep her from falling out of the chair. Stacey continued to hug her closely as she rode out this incredible orgasm. Everyone looked on in astonishment as they tried to fully comprehend how Stacey was able to trigger Diane’s amazing orgasm. I was beginning to think that Stacey had sucked a lot of tits to cause this reaction with Diane. We had to take a 10 minute break and drink some more wine while letting Diane fully recover.
Diane won the next hand and dared Stacey to remove Jack’s boxer shorts and jack him off for five minutes. Without hesitation Stacey slipped on to her knees by Jack and quickly slipped his boxers off and tossed them at me. She caressed his 9 inch cock with both hands and slowly started to move the foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock. She seems to fall into a trance as she stroked his large cock, and commenced a slow rhythmic pace. She moves her face very close to his cock and covertly sniffs his cockhead. She closed her eyes as she pulls his cock closer to her face. I thought she was going to suck it into her mouth. Instead she just rubbed the cockhead against her face. I was the time keeper and called time twice before Diane finally poked her in the back and brought her back to reality. Stacey climbed back into her chair and seems to slip into a daydream. I feel reasonably sure she was secretly fantasizing about Jack’s cock.
I finally won a hand and decide to fulfill a lifetime fantasy. I had always wanted to watch another woman eat my wife’s pussy. I looked directly into Stacey’s eyes and dared Diane to eat my wife’s pussy for five minutes. A broad grin spread across Diane’s face and she wasted no time kneeling in front of Stacey’s chair. She spread Stacey’s thighs as wide as she could to grant the greatest access to Stacey’s hot wet vagina. I noticed Diane’s hand tremble as she reach out to touch Stacey’s pussy. She cupped her hand under Stacey’s vagina and let her wetness puddle into the palm of her hand. Diane raised her hand to her mouth and drank Stacey’s juices. She then sat there looking at Stacey’s pussy and savoring the taste of her fluids.
Since I am the official time keeper, I urge Diane to proceed because she now had less than 5 minutes to complete her task. Diane then leaned forward and brought her mouth to Stacey’s crotch and buried her wet lips in her pussy. She probed her wetness, wiggling her tongue on her clit, causing Stacey to arch herself towards Diane’s mouth begging for more. Stacey was drawing quick short breathes and her face was flushed red. She started to tremble and it appeared she might faint.
Diane’s tongue moved slowly up and down Stacey’s pussy lips, teasing her to the point of overload. Then she flattened her tongue and greedily slurped and lapped up her juices, licking her vagina like a dog lapping water. Stacey had never experienced such expert attention to her clit before and it was blowing her mind!
Slowly she inserted one finger, then two fingers into her cunt. Stacey’s vagina was flooding with her juices. Diane started massaging her cunt walls back and forward with her fingers; stroking Stacey’s insides and pleasuring her g spot.
Diane’s mouth latched onto Stacey’s clit, making very loud slurping and sucking noises as she drew Stacey’s clit into her mouth. As she sucked on her sensitive button her lips vibrated against it pushing Stacey further and further closer to the edge. I called time just as Stacey appeared to be moving to another orgasm. Diane didn’t stop. I called time again and told them I was sorry, but the rules say it’s over. Stacey vehemently disagreed with the rule and begged Diane to continue.
“Oh” Stacey gasped “I’m going to come, don’t stop, do it, do it there, don’t change what you’re doing. Please fuck me with your fingers. Please fuck me harder, and faster, suck, suck, suck!”
Jack leaned in to get a closer view and was amazed at Diane’s skill at eating pussy. I called time a third time. Diane stopped and looked at me with pleading eyes. Eyes that begged to continue.
“Fuck her, faster, chew on her clit, Diane make her come, eat her!” Jack encouraged, as he watched trying not to squeeze his cock and make himself come.
Diane suddenly clamped her mouth again onto Stacey’s clit and reassumed sucking and massaging her clit. The feelings coursing through Stacey’s body were blowing her away, her pelvis tilted up pushing her clit further into Diane’s mouth as Stacey’s orgasm train started to rumble into town!
Stacey starts shaking and trembling as her orgasm continues to slowly build. Her body starts to violently shake and quiver. A low guttural groan starts deep in her throat and begins to grow as it develops into a full fledge scream as it exits her mouth.
“Oh my God! OH my fucking God!” She screams. “I am cummmmmming! I am god damn, fucking cummmmmmming! Ahhhhhhhhhh!”
Just as her body starts to relax from that orgasm, another begins to grow. Diane continues to lick and suck her clit while one orgasm after another begins to rack her body. Stacey finally has all she can take and pushes Diane’s mouth off of her clit. Diane stops attacking her clit and begins finger fucking her with two fingers until Stacey finally slumped forward and takes Diane’s face in her hands and pulls her up into a passionate kiss. Their lips part and they insatiably explore each other’s mouth. Their tongues begin to dance and spar until I call time again and finally pry them apart.
After we play a couple of more hands, Stacey appears to be languid and disinterested in playing the game anymore. She was probably still basking in the afterglow of her last magnificent orgasm. However; she continued to routinely deal without a great deal emotion. That is until Diane won the next hand. Stacey quickly snapped to attention when Diane boldly announces her latest dare. Diane dares Stacey to invite jack to join her in HER bed for the remainder of the weekend, while Diane and I finish the weekend alone with each other.
Jack looks at Stacey. I look at Diane, and then Jack and I look at each other. No one says anything. There is total silence in the room. After a minute or two, everyone apparently assumes the silence to mean tacit approval. Stacey reaches out to Jack; takes his and leads him through the connecting doorway to HER bedroom. Diane takes my hand and pulls me toward her bed.
For the remainder of the weekend none of us ventured out of our rooms. We have all our meals delivered by room service. A couple times during the afternoon or night, I could hear moaning and giggling coming from Stacey’s room. Sounds of bliss and pleasure seem to echo throughout the night from each room. Diane turned out to be quite the little fuck machine. For a young woman she really seems to know a lot of ways to pleasure a man.
Late Sunday afternoon we all pile into my car and start our trip home. Jack and Diane are quietly cuddling in the backseat. There is no exciting chatter like it had been on our way over to Hot Springs. Everyone seems to be quietly mulling over the events of the weekend. Stacey would sometimes break the silence by humming to herself and occasionally she would caress her nipples when she thinks no one is watching.
It was obvious we were compatible couples. It was clear to all we enjoy each other’s company. Before dropping Jack and Diane off at their condo, we all agree to spend the next weekend together at Stacey and my house. Jack and Diane agreed and suggested we could then spend the next weekend at their condo.
The start of a beautiful friendship!
