Gina, ashamed, and out of her depth, wants to go home. Then they meet up with young lads.
Gina had woken early from her first night of debauchery – or at least that’s how she saw it, and was now sitting by the sea-wall of the camping site coming to terms with the reality of her extreme sexual behaviour . Stephen had laid in bed with many images flashing across his mind’s eye of his wife being fucked by men they’d known for only a couple of hours and in Gina’s case, one man she’d known for mere minutes. Constantly masturbating, Stephen found it very difficult to believe his straight laced wife, a meek and shy librarian, could suddenly transform into the nymphomaniac wanton wife she had suddenly shown her self to be – but why, he wondered, if her behaviour was so shocking was he wanking away like mad feeling incredibly aroused.
A hour later the couple were sat eating a meagre amount of food that passed for breakfast in almost total silence. Gina finally broke through the tense atmosphere and spoke.
‘I think we’d better go home, ’ she said. ‘I’m not sure either of us will be able to face any of those men, this morning. It’s difficult enough just thinking about it in the cold light of day, never mind having to look them in the eye.’
‘It’s as though you have a dual personality, I never recognised you as being the same woman I married.’
‘Are you ashamed to be my husband now?’
‘I never said that, Gina – I’m just shocked. Do you feel ashamed by how you’ve acted, letting three men have sex with you, then wanting more from a complete stranger?’
‘Yes, I do.’
‘Though you must have enjoyed it at the time.’
‘I obviously must have done – then allowed that man to follow me into the shower.’
‘Yes, you wanted more, well, not just more sex, but more extreme sexual excitement – it clearly was exciting for you – in the shower, letting him wash you and feel your private parts. Then being compliant when he bent you forward and soaped his fingers.’
‘You saw all that!’ Gina exclaimed.
‘I watched it all – his fingers slide up your rear end, saw him cover his penis in suds then push it against your anus before asking if you wanted more – you making it clear that you did want more – I heard it all and watched it all. I saw how much you enjoyed having his penis in your anus – and heard you tell him how much you liked it.’
‘I don’t know what to say!’ Gina whispered, shamefully.
‘There is nothing to say, ‘Stephen, told her, ‘We agreed to do this and knew it could either be a good idea or a bad idea. Our decision not to try meeting people near home was the correct one. Imagine what might have happened, being seen by someone we know. We never have to see these men again once we leave here.’
‘We’d better get ready to make our way home,’ Gina said.
‘I’m not sure I want to go home,’ Stephen said, surprising his wife.
Gina had already stood up and was clearing the table; when her husband pulled her toward him she was even more confused.
‘I think we can stay a bit longer – and see what happens,’ Stephen said. ‘We can’t pretend this never happened – and you’ve already shown how much you liked it. Why bother denying how much you loved being fucked, being used by three men, having one put his cock in your mouth, and tasting his sperm – then letting a complete stranger take you in the shower, letting him fuck your arse?’
Gina, by now was panting hard, picturing the things she had done, becoming very aroused, as her husband began to unfasten the buttons on her shirt.
‘I thought you’d hate me by now, after hearing me almost beg for more in the shower!’ Gina whimpered. ‘I was carried away in the heat of the moment.’
‘If you were carried away and out of control then it proves how much you were loving it.’
She felt the waistband of her skirt loosen and fall to the floor.
‘I fucked you last night after watching you in the shower – I want to fuck you again right now – does that sound like I’m angry enough to hate you?’
Now he had undone her bra and was playing with her tits.
‘So what do you think, Gina, shall we stay and see what the rest of the week brings – or shall we just go home? We’ve proved that we can be different people when we’re away than what we are at home – maybe this is the real ‘us’!’ What do you say?’
Gina whispered in her husband’s ear. ‘Fuck me, Stephen, tell me how much you’d like to see me do it all again!’
The mobile home shook as the couple fornicated.
Around mid morning Stephen and Gina strolled down to the beach and on the way back stopped for a coffee and a sandwich at a small beach side cafe. They had been there less than half an hour when they heard a loud voice behind them call out.
‘Hello, again, lovely day, isn’t it.’
Stephen and Gina both turned and immediately recognised who the voice belonged to; Gina was stunned into silence while her husband was momentarily lost for words.
‘We met briefly last night when you were leaving Ralf’s camper van. I ‘m glad I’ve run into you – I’m Stan, by the way.’
Stephen was unable to hold back.
‘I’m Stephen, he said, ‘I don’t need to introduce my wife – you made her acquaintance last night in the shower block – and got to know her pretty well!’
Stan lost his self assured arrogance.
‘I went to find out why my wife was taking so long and found you’d conveniently left the door open.’
‘Ah! ’ Stan said, nervously. ’I have to admit I tried my hand and took a chance. As you’re both her together having a coffee and a sandwich I can only guess that everything is okay between you both. Truth is, when I saw you all come out of the van with Gina, well – naked under the coat she’d thrown round her shoulders, it wasn’t unreasonable for me to assume we share similar interests – especially when four men came out behind you and I knew your mobile home was further up the path.
‘I am right aren’t I, we share the same interests. When I went for a breath of air and saw Gina – still almost naked, well, how could I resist?’
‘I suppose you’d better sit down and join us,’ Stephen said. ‘You say we may have the same interests? Maybe, but in actual fact we don’t have the same level of experience. Lets say, my wife and I are starting out – developing an interest.’
‘I see,’ Stan said, ‘Newbies is the term used these days, isn’t it. If I can use plain language, I’d have never believed that after the very enjoyable session we had in the shower last night.’
The way Stan looked at Gina when he said that gave Gina a buzz, and Stephen too experienced a thrill from thinking Stan would almost certainly like a repeat performance.
Gina gave Stan a very shy and embarrassed glance as she found her voice.
‘I acted very much out of character. We are so new to this that last night was the first time we’ve had the opportunity to try out any form of sexual activity of this kind.’
Stephen took over the explanation. ‘The truth is, we’ve thought about swapping, or just finding a man for Gina to have sex with while I watch, for a long time. Taking the risk of meeting people locally would not be wise, so being able to take short breaks away seemed the safest way. We live in a small town and our work means we’re very well known in the local community. I’ll also add that we’ve led a very sheltered existence compared to most people.
‘Well then, I’ll get to the point of why I wanted to talk to you both this morning. My wife and I also use these short camping trips to meet up with like-minded people, mostly by prior arrangement though it’s surprising how many new friendships we strike up. After what we saw last night when we bumped into each other we wondered if you’d like to join us tonight. A couple we have met on previous occasions will be arriving this afternoon, we can have more fun as a six-some. No pressure on you – you can either join in or just enjoy watching.’
Stephen turned to Gina, giving her an enquiring look.
‘I think we’d better think about it,’ she said, ‘I’ve not quite come to terms with the way I behaved last night yet.’
‘Fair enough, no problem,’ Stan said. ‘We’ll be starting the evening off in the pub, relaxing with a drink or two. Just turn up there anytime between eight and nine if you decide to join us. Let me say this though, it’s obvious you both really enjoyed last night’s experience otherwise you wouldn’t be talking to me – I understand that you have some soul searching to do this being your first encounter. Remember, you’re away from home, no one will know, and you’ll never have to face us again if you don’t want to. We can all enjoy a very pleasurable few hours and there’s nobody here to judge us. I’ll leave it with you.’
Stan shook Stephen’s hand and leaned in to give Gina a brief kiss on the lips; both husband wife felt quite aroused; Gina far more than her husband.
‘I’m not sure I’d be comfortable with other women watching me,’ Gina said, when Stan was out of earshot.
‘They wouldn’t be watching you – they’d be busy too.’
‘With the other men – including you!’ Gina pointed out.
‘Well, it does work both ways, you know!’
The couple pondered about Stan’s invitation for the rest of the day, until Stephen made an important point.
‘If we decide that we’re getting in too deep or simply don’t like it then we just leave – we are not committed to seeing it through to the end – we just get up and go.’
When they got back to the camp site they noticed Ralf and his friends had left; then, on reaching their mobile home discovered they had left their contact details, hoping that at some point they’d all meet up again; Gina looked very disappointed.
‘Well, if you were hoping to have more of the same before we leave, then Stan’s offer is the only one on the table!’ Stephen said.
The look on Gina’s face spoke volumes.
So at eight thirty that evening the couple made their way through the camp site heading for the pub.
‘We’ll have a drink and see what happens,’ was the plan.
Being waved over to join Stan and his wife, Marie who introduced herself, Stephen asked if their friends had failed to show up.
‘They are over there in the corner,’ Stan told him pointing across the room. ‘Brian and Sara recognised one of those young lads so went over to chat. Seemed they met him and a mate last summer, apparently they had a damn good time together – they and the two lads!’
Stephen and Gina looked across to see a big man around his mid forties with a woman who looked a bit younger, with a bunch of five lads of various ages, the youngest being about 18 while the others seemed early to mid twenties.
‘Seem quite young,’ commented Stephen.
‘Sara likes them young,’ Marie sniggered.
‘Word soon gets around these days about where to go if you’re looking for fun. Maybe this guy has brought a bunch of his friends hoping to find older women looking for some fun.’
Stephen, forever the pragmatist spotted a problem.
‘It would be hard work trying to squeeze eleven people into a mobile home for the sort of party you have in mind!’
Stan, smiled and nodded his head. ‘Great fun for the three women here having eight men to pleasure them!’
Marie, laughed; ‘Sounds good to me – though husbands might have sit and watch while the young bucks satisfy us horny wives. I’m getting turned on already just thinking about it! What about you Gina?’
‘Erm… I’m not sure really,’ she replied coyly, ‘Like my husband says, it would be a bit cramped having so many people in a mobile home.’
‘Well, we have three mobile homes between us, sweetheart. My goodness, you are a negative pair.’
‘That comes from being newbies and unsure about how far they want to get involved,’ Stan told his wife.
Brian and Sara came back to the table, with big beaming smiles on their faces. After the introductions Brian, big, boisterous and very extrovert, took it upon himself to dictate what they’d all do next.
‘There’s a chance those lads might be up for party later – or at least a couple of them could be. Me and Sara know one of them definitely is – had a great time last summer. I’ve told them that the wives are staying for another drink or two but we guys have to leave for a while but will be back later.’
Marie disingenuously made fun of Stephen and Gina’s earlier ‘overcrowded’ comment.
‘Fuck, we’ll have a sex party on the beach or go into the woods after dark if necessary – there’s always a way!’ Brian scoffed.
Again Stan came to their defence reminding the others that Stephen and Gina were very inexperienced.
‘It’s a warm night, let’s grab a few cans and go sit on the beach, have a drink, smoke a joint and let the women get to know the lads better,’ Brian proposed.
Gina felt like a fish out of water, left in the company of the two more brazen women, whose language and openness when discussing the possibility of having sex with the young lads in the presence of their husbands almost left her embarrassed.
Finding it hard to believe she was actually in this situation Gina had nothing to talk about; these women would hardly be interested in hearing about the life of a small town librarian. When Sara’s young friend came across to the table, Gina could not imagine doing what she’d done the night before with a lad his age; she reminded herself that he wasn’t even the youngest of the bunch!
‘I’ve told my friends here all about you,’ Sara said, ‘All about last year and what a good time I had with you and your mate.’
Gina noticed the boy look a little embarrassed.
Sara then addressed the women. ‘Dan told me that he and his mates over there are here on the camp site, having a couple of nights here and there – hoping to meet girls no doubt.’
‘We haven’t been lucky yet!’ the boy said.
‘Maybe you’ll have to settle for three older models!’ Marie quipped.
Dan knew exactly what she meant and also knew it wasn’t necessarily said in jest.
‘Tell your mates to come and join us, we’ll put a couple of tables together and get some more chairs,’ Sara told her young friend.
Within a couple of minutes the two groups had formed a little gang, refreshed their drinks and were chatting away.
‘So have you driven here in a mobile home, or are you towing a caravan?’ Gina asked one lad, trying to join in the conversation.
‘Oh, fucking hell, Gina’s still worrying about the overcrowding!’ Marie said.
She raised her voice to tell the young males the mocking joke.
‘Gina, has been worrying, that if we got you lads interested in having a little sex and drugs party, that it might be a bit cramped if we all piled into one van.’
Gina was livid, on the point of erupting, until one of the boys responded.
‘Well, haven’t come here in a mobile home – but I reckon Gina’s concern would be quite reasonable. And if it was a sex party I think I’d give it a miss!’
The table went silent as the boy turned to Gina and spoke quietly to her emphasising the conversation was intended to be between the two of them only.
‘Actually, we have travelled here in a camper van but have one hell of a big tent. The site owners gave us a special large site away from the other tents. It’s actually just a couple of minutes walk at the edge of the wooded area.’
Gina was elated to have someone support her – she had made a friend and loved the way the mouthy arrogant woman had been put down. As the chat returned to normal, though stayed subdued, Gina made a point of ignoring Maria’s contributions, directing her comments to the boys or Sara.
When someone suggested going to look at the large tent Gina was compelled to follow.
‘It’s only a hundred yards or so we can come back to the pub after.’
Gina was pleased that two of the boys took the trouble to walk with her and not join the others in flocking round the other two women who by now were purposely showing a large expanse of bare breast and cleavage, fondling whichever boy happened to be closest to them.
Inside what was a very large tent, divided off into separate ‘rooms,’ the chat and comments became more risqué and lewd.
‘We could easily have an orgy in here – have you got plenty of booze and drugs – we can start now. Marie danced around and grabbed the testicles of one of the lads while her friend Sara, was already passionately kissing another boy. Within minutes the women’s tops were off and they urged the boys to undress.
‘Show us what you’ve got, lads, get your cock’s out.’
‘Hey, pity there’s no music! Let’s get some fucking music going!’
Sara, happy her plan for a sex party was taking shape proposed they go and get the husbands, pick up lots of booze and ‘whacky baccy’ on the way back, then get the orgy going. So off they all went, except Gina and the two boys.
‘I’m no prude or party-poo-per, but those loud mouthed fuckers would put me off sex, not turn me on. Are you supposed to be friends?’ the boy asked Gina.
Smiling in agreement, Gina informed the boys, ‘My husband and I have only just met them tonight. I met Marie’s husband last night – but that’s a long story.’
‘So had they really intended to throw some sort of sex party – have an orgy.’
‘Well, sort of – I have to be honest, my husband and myself are not totally innocent, we were invited to join them tonight with the intention of having some adult fun, you know, swapping partners. We’re new to this – for a while we’ve had a desire for my husband to watch while I have sex with another man – last night it actually happened and Marie’s husband saw us leaving a mobile home with some men, so hence the invite. Had I known something about their personalities, like you, I’d have given it a miss!’
‘Like I said,’ the boy told Gina, ‘I’m no prude and you make it sound very sexy – unlike the gobby bitch – and she obviously has a nasty streak judging by the way she spoke to you.’
The other younger boy nodded in agreement making Gina feel almost overwhelmed by the boys words of support. In an act of gratitude she pulled the older boy toward her and kissed him on the lips, at first only briefly, but then, as he held on to her, they kissed again with much more passion and for much longer; this second kiss was sexual. Moments later as they broke apart Gina looked at the forlorn look on the younger boys face, disappointed that he was being left out; instinctively she embraced him and delivered a kiss with just as much passion.
‘Oh my goodness,’ Gina sighed, ‘I really shouldn’t have kissed you like that – not when I’m old enough to be mother to you both!’
The older boy took the lead, ‘If we went along with the suggestion of the other women we’d all be taking part in a sex orgy and doing a lot more than just kissing – you’d be having sex with us!’
Gina felt the boys hands move over her breasts and before she could say another word he put his mouth over hers and plunged his tongue into her mouth; she didn’t resist and their tongues met. Her feeling of excitement was powerful and arousing; remembering how the younger boy felt left out, without breaking away from the first boy she reached out with one hand and drew him close, taking his hand and placing it on the other available breast.
As the boys alternatively kissed her and played with her tits, she sneaked a hand between them and began to unfasten the buttons of her shirt, giving them better access, then slipping her bra straps off her shoulders. She told herself that behaving like this with such young boys was wrong – and she didn’t even know if going this step further with a woman her age would appeal to them anyway – but she wanted them! Gina whimpered with delight when both boys each rubbed a hand over a tit, then felt the older boy suck a nipple into his mouth. Her hands then fell to her sides to caress their bulging groins. Gina wanted their young cocks inside her, her cunt was throbbing and wet but doing it here didn’t feel right when she knew the others, including her husband would any minute come bursting into the tent.
That very thing happened almost the instant the thought went through her head. Stopping their sexual fondling to look up Gina saw the two wives and her husband were the first to see her bare tits being nibbled and kissed by the young lads. Stephen looked surprised and shocked while the women looked spitefully jealous and envious that the meek mannered librarian had made a start in seducing two of the boys. Gina lifted her arms and placed them around the shoulders of both boys, keeping them close, leaving her breasts exposed in a sign that they were hers to play with – she was staking her claim on the two young lads.
Stephen came across to her side with a stern and almost angry expression on his face – but she quickly learned that he wasn’t annoyed with her.
‘If you want to stay Gina, that’s okay with me, but I’ve had enough of these mindless idiots. I see you’re already having fun so I won’t spoil your night.’
The boys froze, alarmed by the sudden arrival of Gina’s husband, whose attitude was very different from their loud course banal friends.
‘No,’ Gina told her husband, fastening up her shirt, ‘I feel the same way as you.’
‘For what it’s worth,’ the older boy piped up, ‘We agree with you – we’ll go out of the way and sit in the camper van. This lot are drugged up already – we don’t do drugs.’
Gina gave her husband an enquiring look; he could almost read her mind. Without either one uttering a word he gave her a nod of the head; she turned to the boys.
‘Would you like to come back with us?’
The lads looked overjoyed, never expecting such an offer, but needed assurance from Stephen.
‘Get what you need for an overnight stay – this damn sex carnival will no doubt go on all night – or at least until people complain and the site manager shuts it down – we’ll wait for you.’
‘We have some cans of beer and a bottle of whisky if you’d like us to bring it along,’ the older boy said.
‘Yes, certainly,’ Stephen told him, smiling, ‘We can have our own little party.’
While the lads went to gather up a few personal possessions Gina gave her husband an update, telling him about the insults and goading and the way the older lad, then his young pal supported her.’
‘How old is the younger one?’ her husband asked.
‘He’s sixteen, the other’s not quite eighteen,’ she told him. ‘Are you still happy about them coming back with us?’
Stephen thought for a minute before answering.
‘The three of you seemed to be enjoying yourselves when I came back – I’m okay with it if you are.’
‘I’ve explained what they need to know about us,’ Gina said, ‘It was me who made the first move – then I apologised telling them I’m old enough to be their mum.’
‘But they still wanted to play with your tits? They must be okay with the situation. Did it turn you on having two young lads play with your breasts?’
‘Yes it did. I’d have had their penises in my hand if you’d have come back a bit later. I never would have expected to get such a big thrill from having two lads their age touch me like they did. It felt very wrong and perverted kissing them so passionately – but it gave me such a thrill!’
‘Just as well we’re not staying here with this rabble. If it gets out of hand and the police arrive and find drugs, it wouldn’t be good for them to find you having sex with a sixteen year old. Sex might not be illegal but wouldn’t look good seeing it reported in the papers; “Three middle-aged couples take drugs and have drunken orgy with five teenage boys – youngest one aged 16”
Gina shook her head. ‘Definitely not – but I don’t need drugs to get turned on.’
The boys appeared with rucksacks and they left the raucous party.
It was warm night so they sat out with drinks and chatted. The mobile home was sited on the last plot of a row so they enjoyed the privacy of the door and awning being on the side facing the trees. Stephen lit a disposable barbecue and threw on burgers and a few pieces of chicken. Gina said she wanted to go and put on something more comfortable.
‘ I think you already know our names,’ Stephen said, ‘Do you want to tell me yours?’
The older one spoke up. ‘I’m Carl, this is James.’
‘You’re both quite young, I believe my wife explained how we got acquainted with the other couples,’ Stephen said when his wife went inside. The boys nodded. ‘If you both want to have some sexy fun with my wife it’s okay with me. I won’t make such a big noise about it.’
The boys looked interested.
Gina came back out when the food was ready. She wore a floral Kimono style lightweight short robe with very little underneath. The boys were transfixed by the way her braless breasts wobbled around and how her prominent nipples pushed against the material.
They enjoyed the barbecue and the drink flowed freely, chatting and laughing away having a good time. Stephen noticed how his wife’s gown was coming adrift and that she was showing far more bare thigh than when they started out; he wondered if it was accidental or whether she was ready to enjoy a different kind of fun and was trying to attract the boys’ interest.
‘Looks like we need to get more beer,’ Gina remarked, ‘would one of you boys like to come and help me get some from the fridge?’
James, the youngest one was glad to help, jumping up to follow Gina back into the mobile home. As she squatted down her robe separated, exposing her thighs and crotch; she saw James stare between her legs at the neatly trimmed small triangle of pubic hair and the red wet flesh visible between her open labia. Standing up she placed an arm around him and gave him a quick kiss on his lips.
‘I suppose you’ve only ever seen anything like that in porn magazines or a porn film maybe?’ Gina asked him softly.
‘I’ve, erm… not really seen any magazines as hard core as that,’ the boy admitted, ‘and definitely not any films.’
His innocence and tender years were making Gina feel very aroused. Her right hand stroked his cock through his shorts; she felt it begin to grow harder.
‘Of course not,’ Gina replied, ‘sorry, I’m forgetting just how young you are – just sixteen.’
‘Well, only just turned sixteen,’ James revealed, shocking the older woman.
‘What? Really? How recent is ‘only just’?’
‘Just a few weeks ago, that’s all,’ he told her.
Gina felt a powerful shock, that sudden heart-stopping breathlessness when a person indulges in behaviour that is taboo; she was very aware that less than a month ago, this boy she was sexually fondling was still a fifteen year old schoolboy! Though hesitant, lust was taking over as she felt his penis lengthening and stiffening under her hand.
‘Are you okay with this or would you like me to stop?’ She hoped he would want her to carry on. The boy himself was panting with excitement.
‘I want you to carry on!’ he told her.
She rubbed his cock a little more firmly and with a little more enthusiasm.
‘If you’re sure,’ she whispered.
Gina was very aware that if she attempted to masturbate him he’d cum in seconds – but she quickly decided that might be a good thing.
‘Don’t worry if you lose control – young boys soon recover – and you’ll last longer the second time!’
Pausing for a second she pulled the cord of her gown and let it fall open showing him her naked body. She encouraged him to touch and feel then guided his hands first to her breasts and nipples, then down to her vagina, taking his fingers and showing him where to caress her. leaving him to do his own thing she yanked down his shorts and took hold of his cock then began to gently masturbate him; for his age his erect cock was a good size.
Just as she thought it didn’t take long for him to approach climax; his breathing increased and he tensed up. Gina wanted to make the most of it so dropped to her knees and took the head of his cock in her mouth sucking and waiting to drink his sperm. A large amount shot to back of her throat making her swallow then she sucked harder taking the less forceful spurts.
She wanted more and fought against the strong desire to turn him around to play with his anus and lick his brown hole. How she would have loved to have been able to take his cock in her own back passage. Licking her finger she dared to explore and test the tightness of his anal passage; she would need lubrication, but the time wasn’t right.
As she was getting up, wiping her mouth the door opened and in walked her husband and the older boy. Seeing Gina’s naked body partly on show under her open gown and the boy with shorts around his ankles, breathless and with a dripping semi-flaccid cock they’d no need to ask what had transpired, especially as the woman was wiping a thick white cream from her lips and chin.
‘We guessed you must be busy so thought we’d come for the drinks ourselves,’ Stephen’s voice had a touch of humour in it while Carl looked quite envious.
‘We’ll be out in a minute,’ Gina told her husband.
When the two left with the beer Gina grabbed the boy and kissed him very passionately before taking his hand, thrusting it between her legs bringing herself to orgasm using his fingers to rub her clit. The boy had never before seen a woman in the throes of lustful passion. Both middle-aged woman and young boy cleaned up and went back outside showing their satisfaction; Gina took the bottle of whisky and poured her self a large one.
Running her fingers through Carl’s hair she bent and kissed him.
‘Are you both okay to stay with us for the whole night?’
The boys never asked why, they just nodded. Stephen didn’t quite know why his wife had made that offer other than thinking maybe she intended to have sex with each boy several times throughout the night – he wondered if he needed to sleep on the bunk while his wife slept in the bed with the two boys, one either side of her, fucking one then the other as the mood took her.
The wife took hold of Carl’s hand indicting he should go back inside the vehicle with her. Stephen said nothing, knowing exactly what she wanted from the boy. Gina wasted no time once the the door was closed. Unfastening her robe she took it off completely, lay on the bed and opened her legs wide.
‘Get undressed and come and join me,’ she commanded.
Carl had no desire to argue the point; if this woman, probably just a bit older than his mum, wanted sex, he was very happy to oblige. Stripping naked he stood looking between her legs into the wet red flesh of her open cunt.
‘Your young naked body looks delectable,’ she told him, staring at his erect cock. ‘I want to feel your tongue lick the inside of my pussy.’
He crawled on the mattress, on hands and knees and lowered his head between her thighs, licking the length of her slit then sucking on her clitoris. Gina hissed and sighed going mad for more.
‘That feels fantastic!’ she breathed, ‘I’m so glad you both came back with us.’
Enjoying the experience Gina rolled her hips in small circles, then lifted her knees high, bending her legs, drawing her feet up against her bottom.
‘Please lick me all the way down,’ she begged.
Carl ran his tongue from the top of her vagina to the bottom of her slit.
‘Please go lower,’ she insisted, ’to my bum hole!’
When the boy did as he was asked and pressed his tongue against her anal opening before running it back up to her clit she moaned very loudly and cried out.
‘Keep doing that please!’ Again Carl happily obliged.
When a cool draught of air hit her naked body and the van shuddered, Gina knew they were going to have an audience; lifting her head slightly she saw her husband and the younger boy – Stephen was already undressing, his cock was hard and in his hand, James looked enthralled.
‘Stephen,’ Gina cried, ‘I want what I had last night – will you bring the oil from the fridge.’ No further explanation was necessary.
The scene that followed was both erotic and almost surreal. While Gina held the boys head against her clit urging him to lick and suck her cunt, her husband stood at her side, placed a towel beneath her, then oiling his fingers lubricated her anus, inserting his digits into her back passage. As the boy excited Gina’s clit he became very aware of her husband’s erect penis bobbing up and down, just a couple of inches to his side, while similarly, Stephen was very aware of how close the head of his cock was to Carl’s mouth. The boys head was then eased away from the woman’s cunt, his face now even closer to the man’s purple helmet. Stephen liked the way the boy fixed his eyes on his cock as it swayed up and down. Gina then turned her body resting on her elbows and thrust her backside in the air, spreading her thighs. Carl was quietly told to kneel behind her; he had already realised what they wanted him to do.
With the boy in position Stephen lubricated his wife’s anus just a little bit more, and with the boys cock almost touching her brown hole couldn’t resist running his greasy hands up and down the boys erect shaft. The boy drew in a deep breathe but didn’t appear to be perturbed by the man’s intimate touching of his penis. Stephen took the liberty of keeping hold of Carl’s penis and pressing it against the arsehole of his wife.
A further liberty was taken when the man place a hand on Carl’s bottom and urged him to move closer to Gina so he could gain entry to her anus. As Carl’s cock eventually slid up the woman’s arsehole Gina begged the boy to fuck her hard; her husband remained in place, continuing to fondle the boy. When Stephen saw Carl shift his gaze from his cock and look up into his eyes he took it as a sign that the boy was enjoying his fondling and it was an invitation to do more.
Gina was now being fucked hard and enthusiastically by the youth vocally expressing her joy. Stephen let his hand move to touch the boys arse crack and his oily fingers soon found their way past his anal ring. Not seeing any sign of distress from the boy the man took hold of his own cock and offered it up to the boys mouth. Stephen was almost overcome by the powerful sexual thrill he felt when he saw the boy, still thrusting back and forth ramming his cock up the back passage of his wife, open his mouth wide to accept his penis and suck on it. Stephen masturbated into Carl’s mouth, then turning to see how the younger boy James was reacting was pleased to see him wanking away while he watched the erotic scene unfold before him with a look of fascination.
The silent ambience of the group fornication was interrupted by Gina’s cries and loud moans followed by a demand
‘Do it harder – fuck me harder! Rub my clit!’
The males weren’t sure who the request was directed at but Stephen took the initiative and slipped his hand under Gina’s belly just about able to reach the preferred spot. A couple of minutes of heavy stimulation later Gina’s clear signal that she was about to orgasm had the effect of inducing a similar feeling in the males. The combined excitement of the group grew to fever pitch before Stephen groaned and began to shoot his load in Carls mouth. As the boy tasted the cum of a man for the first time he too lost control, then, as Gina felt the boys hot sperm shoot up into her rectum her orgasm exploded causing her to flop like a rag doll. Stephen again looked at James to see large wet patches on his belly and chest.
All four felt hot and sticky from their activities and minutes later went back outside. James, so young yet allowed to take part in these very adult pleasures felt emboldened enough to refuse the can of beer and try something stronger,
‘Can I try some whisky instead?’ he asked.
They had treated him like any other adult at a swingers party so how could they possibly go back to treating him like the almost underage kid that he was – Stephen poured him a large whisky.
They chatted about many inane and ridiculous subjects, in an attempt to avoid entering into any serious discussion of what they had just done. Gina and her husband feeling very giddy, kissed and cuddled in front of the boys then, as their sexual arousal grew by knowing they had an audience – another new experience for them – they put on a show and fucked on the grass in front of the two youngsters.
An hour later, all four, intoxicated to different degrees, went inside and collapsed on the bed, so close to each other that they easily managed to fit. Carl lay back and let Stephen suck his cock which turned on his wife who pulled James on top of her and fit his young cock into her pussy.
‘I never expected I’d be doing this with a lad just turned 16,’ she muttered.
Carl turned his head toward her. ‘He’s not had his birthday yet – he’s still 15.’
Gina, stunned and astonished, didn’t respond; almost subconsciously she wrapped her legs around the boy, held him very tight and pressed his face against her left nipple then held his buttocks and kept his cock deep inside her cunt. She was now getting more pleasure from fucking the boy than she had been two minutes ago before she learned he was actually still only 15 years of age!
The inexperienced couple had already turned into a very sexually perverted couple.
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