I thought this is it, she’s going to bail out now, and Ivan has fucked it up for me. But there was little reaction, Joy just clenched down on me even harder and started to pant and give little moans of pleasure. Ivan worked at her arse and tits for a while and then must have felt she had loosened up enough as he moved back, grabbed his cock and moved it between her cheeks.
From under her I could not see her actual anus, but if I strained I could see the globes of her arse. So I watched as Ivan applied pressure and saw his oiled up penis slowlyslidebetween her cheeks. I expected she would writhe around a bit in pain, but the reaction was quite different. She pulled my head down and searched out my mouth and tried to suck my tongue down her throat, whilst pushing and bucking her bum into Ivan. This meant I was getting some serious action around my shaft, and I could feel Ivan’s dick sliding along the top of mine. I think we both realised at the same time that we could feel each other, and we started to synchronise our movements, him coming out and me pushing in. Funnily enough, this did not work that well, and after I had fallen out a couple of times, (much to Joy’s dismay, she grabbed at my cock to stick it back in both times) we started hammering into her at the same time.
Then all hell broke loose, Joy started whimpering into my mouth and bucking her hips up into Ivan and then down, grinding her clit onto me, then up again and down. She let go of my mouth, her breathing was rapid and shudders racked her whole body, as she panted and moaned. It was a pretty impressive orgasm. Of course, as hers started, the urgency hit my balls and I exploded inside her, and then just hung on for dear life. Ivan was about two seconds behind me, and made a hell of a noise, they had to hear it in the lounge. I looked to the door and saw it was open, with Trixie and Marcia standing in the doorway looking very hot. Trixie nodded at me, mouthed “good one” and closed the door.
Ivan rolled of and lay beside us, I expected Joy to follow, but she resisted may gentle push and said for me to stay still, that she was still coming. She stayed very still for a bit, just pressing her sex hard against me. I could feel small tremors from her stomach to her thighs as she slowly squeezed her legs together. I was still semi hard, so I lifted her legs up and dropped them in between mine so she could grip them firmly together. And after a few minutes of this I felt her have a second orgasm. Nothing like the first, but obviously good for her as she let out a new series of moans. I saw that Ivan had grabbed her butt checks in one hand and had been pushing her down onto me during her orgasm.
Joy made to roll off between us, but the bed was narrow. So Ivan rolled out of bed and said for us to lie there for a bit, he was going to have a shower and get a drink. He leant over and kissed her on the cheek, and told her she was one sexy, horny little bitch.
Ivan is quite the opposite of me in some ways, which is probably why we get on so well and still do till this day. I was brought up by my mother and taught never to swear in front of a woman, always to treat them with respect. Whereas Ivan loves shocking and talking dirty, I am always amazed how many women actually seem to like him treating them that way. Another thing that used to embarrass me, was that he has a habit of searching out a pretty girl in a bar, then reaching down behind and feeling them up. I’ve seen him slapped plenty of times and I’ve seen irate girls take to someone else close to us, thinking it was them. But there have been plenty that havejust leaned back into him and let him have a good feel. One night I swear, he started feeling up a very attractive woman that was talking to a man, it may have been her husband, for all we knew. It was really crowded in the bar, and she just kept talking to the guy while Ivan pulled her skirt up and proudly showed me what he was doing. He tried to get me to stick my hand down there as well, I was mortified and headed for the bar, waiting for the explosion, as I was sure the guy would notice. Eventually he came to the bar, saying he had gotten her off and no one noticed a thing.
Anyway, Joy and I lay together for a few minutes, before she said she needed to go to the toilet. So we robed up and headed for the showers. When Joy came back and climbed into the shower with me, she laughed and said she thought she wanted to go but couldn’t. That it was obviously what Ivan had done to her and it was still making her horny. I asked her if she hurt, it being her first time and all. She said “not really”, maybe a little but nothing like she expected and that she never thought she would have enjoyed having her arse fucked that much. I spent some time washing her, did her fanny, tits and specially her arse. We got out dried each other and went out to the lounge.
Ivan was on a couch, drink in hand, talking with a couple of the massage girls, so I left Joy with them and went to the kitchen to get us a drink. Trixie saw me and came in to speak with me.
“Shit! That was horny watching you guys, if Tom was not coming in soon, I would race you off to one of the rooms.”
“Probably just as well he is coming in then, as Joy has just told me she’s still horny. And I have no idea how I am going to get it up again. I have come twice already.”
“Oh!” said Trixie. “I had better tell Marcia, she is so horny I think the next guy she takes for a massage is going to get a hell of a lot more than he expects.”
I told Trixie about Marcia looking in earlier, and that I had panicked and mouthed for her to go. But that Joy had seemed OK about it when I told her. Trixie said she would tell Marcia then, as she really was pretty keen on Joy.
With a couple of drinks in hand, I went back and sat next two Joy. She wanted to dance so we spent the next few songs dancing with half a dozen other couples. They were playing songs from Elton John’s, Yellow Brick Road, etc. and I remember we got very close and romantic to “The Air That I Breathe” by the hollies; which to this day when I hear it, still makes me think of Joy. I noticed while we were dancing, that Ivan was over at the front desk talking with Trixie and Marcia, and I knew dam well that they were planning out how to mess with the rest of my night. I know, I said this night was for Joy!!! But although it seemed less likely, I was still scared they could stuff it up.
We sat down on the couch for a breather and drinks, and Marcia headed straight over to us. She sat on the couch the other side of me and leaned over me and started talking with Joy. Asking her if they should strip me off and she suggested a few things they could do with me. Joy laughed and went along with the banter. Next thing I know Marcia starts to kiss Joy, with one hand behind Joys neck and with her other hand, she starts fondling my dick. Then Ivan moves forward off the lounge chair, kneels in front of Joy, opens her robe wide and proceeds to slip two fingers into her and uses his other hand on her arse. Joy lets out a little moan and spreads her legs apart, opening herself up to his advances. I felt a little left out, so I wriggled my left hand between Marcia and cupped one of Joy’s tits, and with my right hand I slid it under Marcia’s T-Shirt and massaged one of hers.
Marcia came to when she felt me trying to get a hold of her; she leaned back and saw what Ivan had done. “Shit! She said, “We can’t do this here. Come on; let’s get back to the room.”
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