I never thought I’d eat a cream pie but I didn’t mind it at all. Caitlynne absolutely loved it – she was cumming again in minutes. She just kept cumming and cumming and cumming. We seemed to have discovered the source of multiple orgasms for Caitlynne – I went for the crowning glory of orgasm – I reached in with my index finger and hooked it up to rub her G-spot. She made such a racket as she started to cum that Jack stopped fucking my wife and watched in amazement.
Then he started to pound into Yvonne with a determination to beat his wife to the finish. Yvonne was panting right along with them all the while casting glances over at Caitlynne and I. Caitlynne went rigid and silent. Then her legs slammed together trapping my hand and she screamed in release.
I slowly extricated my hand from between her legs. Caitlynne’s eyes were fluttering and sweat covered her body. The bed was soaked beneath her bottom. The smile on her face was incredible; another satisfied customer I though to myself.
Jack and Yvonne were changing their position. Yvonne got into her taking it ‘doggie style’ pose and Jack lubed up again. He worked his cock back into Yvonne who huffed and puffed to accept it. Jack was either tiring or simply taking his time because he was now fucking Yvonne with slow short strokes.
When I turned back to Caitlynne she was holding the tube of lubricant. I didn’t understand at first until she mouthed the word ‘anal’ and then the word ‘virgin.’ I wondered how she knew until I realized she was talking about herself. Hot damn this incredible woman was offering me her virgin ass for me to fuck. I lubed up and then I did a very unkind thing. Yvonne always travels with a special pillow case – she has this thing about putting her head on strange pillows. I reached past Caitlynne and grabbed the Yvonne’s special pillow and stuffed it under Caitlynne’s hips. Caitlynne pulled her knees up and apart and I lubed her offered rectum. For the first time in my life I slowly pushed my cock into a woman’s ass. I hooked her ankles over my shoulders I reached to finger her clit and cunt but her hand stayed me – she’d cum enough – this one was strictly for me.
On the other bed Jack was straining for the finish and finally got there. A loud grunt and a final thrust – answered by Yvonne’s ‘ow’ – and Jack was done. He pulled his rapidly softening cock out and sat up to watch me fuck his wife in the ass. I thought he might tell us to stop, instead he seemed to get off on watching his wife take me in her ass. Yvonne on the other hand was not as enthusiastic or encouraging about the ongoing activities. I didn’t care because in a rush of intense heat – I came. It was a wickedly erotic orgasm, like none I’d ever experienced. It just popped up out of nowhere and rolled on and on. It was easily the longest sustained orgasm I’d ever experienced. I pulled out of Caitlynne slowly until with a slurpy pop of release I was out of her ass. I looked down as a stream of cum began to trickle out of her ass. I removed Yvonne’s pillow from beneath her and flopped down be side her. I was done for the night. Caitlynne snuggled next to me she was one satisfied woman. Evidently Jack was also finished, which left Yvonne. Yvonne hadn’t come and she was not happy about it. I was falling asleep fast, I figured to hear an earful in the morning.
When morning came I heard the distant pounding of a new swell. The surf would be up and I was determined to enjoy it. I crawled out of bed and got my trunks and surfboard. I leaned down to kiss Yvonne and saw Caitlynne in my bed. The activities of the past 24 hours came rushing back. I looked over to the other bed and saw my wife in the arms of another man – my stomach did a funny kind of flip-flop thing.
Fuck it – I went surfing.
Three hours later, completely surfed out with a huge smile plastered across my face I stored my board and walked into the cabana. It was quiet. During my time in the water I’d had a chance to think about what happened. I was stilled pissed at Yvonne for hopping onto Jack’s Tower of Flesh but I had to admit that my romp with Caitlynne had been well worth it.
I was starving so I headed for the kitchen to scarf down some fruit and croissants; I saw Caitlynne sitting on the veranda and joined her.
“Hey what’s up Caitlynne? I just had the best surf of my life.”
“What’s up right now? Probably Jack.” The sarcasm in her voice was edged with anger. “Your wife and my husband went ‘shopping’ about an hour ago. For some strange reason one of them seemed to think that they needed to take the tube of K-Y with them.”
I looked at Caitlynne and saw a very beautiful and very pissed off woman. “You know what I want to know?”
Caitlynne looked at me and shook her head, then added a shug.
“I’m wondering how many times we can cum before they get back?”
The answer was eight – five for her, three for me. She was swallowing my third as we heard the Jeep drive up.
Yvonne was frowning and walking kind of funny. Jack was smiling and positively strutting. Caitlynne and I exchanged glances and silent guffaws. I guessed, and Caitlynne would confirm it later, that Jack had indeed fucked Yvonne in the ass. The nine-hour flight home that afternoon was going to be more than a little uncomfortable for my wife.
It turned out to be a fairly quiet flight also. Yvonne didn’t say a dozen words to me. Halfway through the flight Caitlynne gave me the high sign and I headed back to the restroom. She whispered in my ear, I smiled and she nodded.
I unzipped and sat in an unoccupied seat. I fished my hard cock out and Caitlynne was immediately sitting on it. It didn’t take but three minutes for me to be shooting into her.
It took about two weeks for Yvonne and I to get back to being comfortable with each other. There were some pretty heated arguments, but we’re OK now.
As far as Jack and Caitlynne went we didn’t spend much time with them after the Islands vacation. Yvonne was happy to find friends in other places. I found that I didn’t really miss either Jack or Caitlynne. I didn’t miss Jack because, well, I just didn’t. I didn’t miss Caitlynne because I didn’t stop seeing her. We get together when we can.
She was the one who sent me the text message. Unfair to our spouses – yeah, but the sex is unreal.
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