Apologies, in advance for the longer story
I had always wanted to go to an adult, couples only resort. Clothing, optional and specifically designed to encourage respectful, sexual activity in public spaces or in the privacy of your own room. I spent a great deal of time researching some of these places and stumbled on a few, not too far from where I lived. Tess had spent much of her sexual awakening and exploration with me, sharing her fantasies, and then me seeking opportunities to surprise her and fulfill them. An adult only resort was on her rapidly shrinking list of things she wanted to experience. I settled on a place and told her that I was taking her for a relaxing and exciting weekend away without letting on to the destination. I gave her a list of clothing items to bring but nothing too specific to not give away where she was going. Clubbing attire, bathing suit, loose, comfortable dresses, and just to have a little fun pointed out which one of the toys in her rapidly growing toy box she should bring. She smiled and was amazed at how normal all of this had now become in her life. Not many months ago, the thought of any of these things would’ve caused her great panic.
We arrived at the front gate and gave our names to be cleared through. I made the right turn and as soon as we moved past, the wall blocking the view from the front gate, she immediately locked in on two women, walking completely naked, except for their sandals, down the road towards the community pool. She whipped her head around and without missing a beat belted out in excitement, “Really! Really! OMG, I’m so excited, I’m so unbelievably excited”. I simply smiled in return as we pulled up to the registration area. In a flash, we were off to our room. The few clothes that we had were put away in no time. “What’s next?” she inquired. I was now standing naked in the bathroom doorway with only a towel over my shoulder and my flip-flops. “I’m ready to go, and this will be my attire for the next three days for the most part”. She immediately undressed, exposing her amazing curves and wrapped a towel around herself while sliding into her sandals. We were off to grab some drinks and head to the pool.
Before us at the pool, a world of sun-kissed skin and carefree laughter unfolding. Couples were scattered around the shimmering water, each a unique arrangement of intimacy. Some lounged on deck chairs, their bodies intertwined in a relaxed embrace, murmuring to each other in low, private tones. Others stood in the shallow end of the pool, engaged in animated conversation, their hands gently resting on each other's backs or shoulders. Tess felt a wave of both shyness and exhilaration wash over her. It was a new kind of nakedness, not just physical, but emotional. Here, there was no pretense, no hiding behind clothes or social formalities. The raw honesty of it all was beautiful and a little intimidating to her. She saw a woman with a magnificent tattoo sprawling across her back, her partner tracing the lines with his finger as they floated together. She saw two women sharing a drink, their heads close as they whispered and giggled. It wasn't about exhibitionism; it was about shared comfort and connection. As she stepped closer to the pool's edge, she felt a liberating shift within herself. The initial self-consciousness began to melt away, replaced by a sense of belonging and arousal. The water was inviting, and as she slipped the towel off and entered into the cool embrace of the pool, she no longer felt like a newcomer. She was just a part of this fluid, vibrant tapestry, ready to explore what it meant to be truly uninhibited.
With a radiant smile, she squeezed my hand, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Well," she murmured, "it looks like the welcome committee has arrived”, pointing to two women just a few feet away who had been standing in the pool looking towards us. The two women in the pool were stunning—one with fiery auburn hair and the other with sleek, dark locks, both comfortable and confident in their own skin. Their easy, inviting gestures made the idea of joining them feel completely natural. They introduced themselves as Chloe and Lana, their voices carrying a friendly warmth over the lapping water. Tess and I waded over, the cool water rising to embrace our skin. Lana immediately held up her hand for a toast. "To first times, and the courage it takes to just be," she said, her eyes crinkling at the corners. The four of us clinked glasses, the ice-cold liquid a perfect counterpoint to the afternoon heat. The conversation flowed effortlessly. Chloe, leaning on the edge of the pool, spoke of how they'd discovered the resort and the unique sense of freedom it provided. Tess, now completely relaxed, laughed easily at their anecdotes, the last vestiges of her earlier shyness gone. Lana turned her attention to Tess, her tone shifting to one of genuine curiosity. "So, what's been your favorite moment so far?" Tess didn't hesitate. She glanced at me, her eyes full of affection, then back at Lana. "Right now, honestly, just being here, feeling this free, and meeting you both. It's... perfect." The air around the four of us was charged with a mixture of flirtation, camaraderie, and simple, delightful human connection. It was clear this was just the beginning of a beautiful, unscripted afternoon. The easy drift of the pool conversation became threaded with a subtle, electric energy. The water, a natural, fluid barrier, also served as a medium for unscripted intimacy as the four of us talked about our favorite cocktails and the promise of dancing later. The gentle movements of the pool caused our bodies to brush with increasing frequency, further arousing us all. A small wake from a swimmer passing by sent a ripple that nudged Tess's thigh against Lana's, or cause Chloe's breast to momentarily press against my shoulder. Each touch was soft, fleeting, and utterly accidental—yet impossible to ignore. A smile might flicker across a face, or a shared glance would hold a fraction of a second too long, acknowledging the pleasant heat that coursed through the water and through your veins. Lana, in the midst of describing the bar's signature cocktail, shifted, and her hip briefly pressed against Tess’s, a lingering warmth that went unremarked upon but wasn't quickly pulled away. Tess simply leaned closer to me, her own subtle movements seeming to invite the proximity. I found yourself adjusting my stance, the water swirling around my lower body, causing my leg to press gently against Chloe's as I reached out to grab a fresh drink from the pool's edge. The feeling was a quiet, shared arousal—a sensual hum beneath the surface of the polite conversation. It was the thrill of mutual awareness in a space where modesty was irrelevant, and every slight touch felt like a conspiratorial secret. It created an unspoken bond and an exciting anticipation.
Chloe finally broke the silence, her eyes sparkling. "Well, I think if we don't dry off soon, we might all turn into prunes. Ready for that sunset cocktail at the bar?" Tess immediately agreed, a vibrant energy in her voice. "Absolutely. I'm ready to see if I can convince Lana to teach me to salsa dance.". The transition from the sun-drenched pool to the bar elevated the mood. The air was now cooler, scented with tropical cocktails and a hint of early evening air. We sat at a high-top table, the arrangement creating a delicious sense of proximity - Lana beside Tess, and Chloe nestled next to me. The drinks arrived—tall, colorful, and refreshing—and the conversation turned immediately to the evening’s main event. Chloe and Lana detailed their planned outfits for the evening dance party with a knowing playfulness. Chloe described a sheer, embroidered wrap that would only hint at what was underneath, while Lana favored a barely-there metallic chain-mail top, boasting that it would look incredible on the dance floor and was practically designed for shared heat. As they talked, the unspoken tension that began in the pool now had room to grow. Lana was a master of the casual, yet utterly deliberate touch. When Tess laughed at a joke, Lana's hand would land on her thigh, lingering for a moment before retracting. When emphasizing a point, she’d lean in close, her fingers brushing the bare skin of Tess's shoulder or tracing a light pattern on the back of her hand. I watched Tess’s reaction, her eyes, usually so direct, had a new, slightly hazy quality whenever Lana touched her. A subtle flush rose on her cheeks, and her laughter became a little breathless. She didn't pull away; if anything, her body language—a slight lean toward Lana, a lingering return glance—suggested a willing surrender to the escalating chemistry.
The resort's atmosphere was stripping away Tess's inhibitions faster than the water. It was during a lull in the discussion of clothing that Chloe casually dropped the detail about Lana’s accommodation. "She's staying with us, in our bungalow," Chloe shared, taking a slow sip of her drink. "And my husband, Mark, will definitely be joining us later. He's working a bit this afternoon but wouldn't miss the party. The more, the merrier, right? Besides, he likes to watch as much as he likes to play – very open" she added, smiling directly at me, a warm invitation in her eyes that encompassed more than just dancing. I raised my glass. "The more, the merrier indeed." We finalized plans to meet back at the bar around 9 PM. As we all stood to head back to prepare, Lana placed both hands on Tess's waist for a fleeting but firm moment, pulling her in slightly for a hushed, private farewell: "I can't wait to see what you choose to wear, Tess."
We arrived at the club, the low, pulsing bass of the music already vibrating through the floor. The venue was a chic blend of dim lighting and vibrant energy, a perfect backdrop for uninhibited celebration. Tess spotted Chloe, Lana, and Mark immediately. Mark was a tall, ruggedly man his arm draped casually around Chloe’s waist. As we approached, Lana’s eyes lit up. She was indeed in her provocative chain-mail top, shimmering under the club lights, and she moved with a confidence that turned heads. She launched herself toward Tess, her hands cupping Tess's face. The kiss was immediate, warm, and entirely surprising in its boldness—a full, lingering press of their lips. Tess was startled for a split second, never having had any intimate contact with another woman, then her hands rose instinctively to grip Lana’s waist, returning the kiss with an intensity that suggested her earlier inhibitions were completely dissolved. The kiss felt less like a greeting and more like the prelude to the inevitable. Tess was breathless, a look of pure, exhilarating shock and pleasure on her face. Lana simply smiled, a mischievous glint in her eyes, and whispered loud enough for all of us to hear, "I told you I couldn't wait.". “My first lady kiss”, Tess shot back. “First Kiss from a woman?” Lana inquired. “First anything from a woman”, Tess clarified. “It’s so hot – a woman virgin. I’m going to make this night one you will never forget”. She had set the expectation for Tess. Chloe and Mark watched with amusement. Chloe stepped forward, giving me a friendly, appreciative hug. "Welcome. Glad you made it," she said, her voice warm. Mark extended a hand to me with his grip firm. "Mark. Good to finally meet you. You look like you're ready to dance", I said. The kiss had served as a permission slip, dissolving any remaining distance between the us. Tess, energized and alive, slipped her hand into mine, then gave Lana's arm a squeeze. "Lead the way," Tess said, her voice filled with excitement. "Show us the best spot." The music pulled the five of us onto the dance floor. Lana, true to form, led the way, pulling both Tess and I into the center of the crowd. The music allowed Lana and Tess to orbit each other freely. I danced close to Lana, matching her energy, but my focus, like hers, was ultimately on Tess. Lana was a whirlwind of motion but her choreography always seemed to bring her back into Tess’s sphere.
The inevitable happened quickly. The dancing blurred into a single, passionate moment as Lana stopped moving and simply pulled Tess into a deep, consuming kiss. It was an act of complete ownership and undeniable desire, and Tess met it with a hungry urgency. Her hands clutched the back of Lana’s neck, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Lana's hands were everywhere, arousing and possessive. They roved over Tess’s hips, cupped her breasts, then, in a movement that was both swift and intimate, Lana’s hand slid down, slipping expertly between Tess’s legs. Everything around faded as Lana sought and found the undeniable evidence of Tess’s arousal. She drew her hand close to Tess’s ear and whispered, “You are wet. I’m so glad”. Tess answered by pressing harder against her finger. Lana withdrew her finger and placed in between their lips for both to taste. Mark and Chloe were beside me dancing in their own world, completely attuned to the scene unfolding. Chloe pressed herself against Mark, her eyes fixated on Lana and Tess, her breath catching. Mark's gaze met mine—it was a shared, intense arousal and happiness for Tess and Lana. Chloe, her eyes bright with arousal, danced pressed tightly against Mark, but her attention was focused on me. She began to mirror Lana's actions, placing her hand on my hip as she guided me making sure she brushed the trousers above my cock as often as she could..
I felt Chloe's breath near my ear as she commented about Tess's response to Lana. Mark, watching the couple beside me, shared his arousal - a crucial part of the night. Lana and Tess were fully exploring the bounds of their connection, their kisses becoming more urgent. "Alright," Mark announced, his voice filled with confidence. "I think we've had enough of this volume. Why don't we leave this circus? We have plenty of good liquor and a much more comfortable space back at the bungalow. Drinks at our place?" The suggestion was less about drinks and more about taking the night’s escalating passion to a private setting. Chloe immediately agreed as I glanced at Tess, who, met my eyes, blew me a silent kiss in thanks - she was ready for whatever came next. The short walk from the club to the bungalow became an act of liberation - clothes were shed along the path—a top tossed onto a palm, a pair of sandals kicked off onto the grass and by the time we reached Mark and Chloe’s bungalow, we were all naked. Inside, the atmosphere shifted from the club’s pulsing energy to an intimate warmth, spacious and dimly lit, filled with soft ambient light that flattered every shadow. But the focal point was undeniable. In the center of the living area lay a magnificent, large, thick furry animal skin rug, spread over what was clearly a supportive, cushioned pad designed for comfort and intimate activity. Mark gestured towards the rug with a satisfied smile. "Make yourselves at home. Get comfortable. I'll be right back with a fresh round of drinks" Before Mark even disappeared into the kitchen, Lana and Tess had collapsed onto the plush rug, their desire overriding any remaining grace. Lana pausing after every touch of Tess to ask, “Is this also a first with a woman?”. The answer each time was, “YES!”, causing Lana to be further aroused as she was the first woman to arrive on this lovely landscape. Their earlier feverish pace instantly returned and intensified. Lana straddled Tess, pulling her into a ravenous kiss that ended with Lana’s head moving down to Tess’s neck, her lips and tongue exploring the soft skin there with passionate intensity before moving down to her breasts and nipples. Tess, entirely lost to the moment, arched her back, her fingers tangled in Lana’s hair, encouraging the exploration.
Chloe and I settled down close by, observing and participating in own way. I laid back on the soft rug, the luxurious fur feeling incredible against my bare skin. Chloe leaned toward me, her voice soft. "They're not wasting any time, are they?", her eyes dark with excitement as she watched the other two. "It seems the rug has a magnetic effect," I replied, my gaze lingering on the beautiful, uninhibited scene. Chloe began to speak in a relaxed, sensual tone about the kind of activities they typically enjoyed in their private space. Her hand casually settled on my inner thigh, a feather-light touch that was nonetheless electrifying. She leaned in for a long kiss, her fingers began a slow, deliberate ascent finding my erect cock. The room was now a haven of pure, escalating sensuality—a preview to the collective pleasure to come. Mark re-emerged from the kitchen, glasses and bottles accompanying his return. He didn't interrupt he simply accepted it all. Chloe was already completely focused on me, her head lowered, giving my cock expert oral pleasure. The sensation was heightened by her husband’s presence. Mark knelt beside me, setting his glass of scotch on the floor and offered me one, his eyes locked on mine. I managed a breathless nod, accepting the drink while my hand gently guided Chloe's head. Mark then sat down with visible arousal, placing the bottle of tequila and scotch down. His wife actively pleasuring me, coupled with the escalating activity of Lana and Tess nearby, had clearly aroused him. He was rock hard, his breath was increasing, he was all desire. I felt an immediate pull to meet his need. With a gentle hand on Chloe's shoulder, I signaled a pause to adjust. She drew back and I immediately shifted my focus taking Marks’ hard cock in my mouth. Slowly licking and swirling my tongue up and down him while twisting my hand. Chloe grabbed the shaft of my cock and returned it to her mouth masterfully moving her mouth, tongue and hands in a perfect rhythm.
Mark leaned in willingly, as I took his cock into my mouth deeper. The pleasure I gave and received was immediate. Mark gripped my hair, his sensual sounds matched those being made by Tess and Lana a few feet away. I stopped before Mark came having tasted a generous amount of his savory precum and asked Chloe to pause as well so that we didn’t preempt the moment. Unknown to us Lana and Tess had been occasionally looking over at the three of us and becoming more aroused as well. Neither having seen men service each other before. The rug was a place of shared, open, and reciprocal pleasure. All of us were connected by a powerful, escalating current of sexual generosity – there were no limits to where or how we pleased each other. The room surged into a unified, breathless experience. Mark pulled Chloe onto his lap and entered her wet pussy in one swift, powerful motion. Their pleasure was raw and immediate, Chloe's back arching as she met his rhythm, her hands gripping his shoulders, her eyes shut in blissful intensity. Lana was completely dedicated to Tess's pleasure. She was nestled between Tess's thighs, her mouth deeply focused on Tess’s pussy, drawing gasps of delight from her. Tess's fingers were tangled in Lana’s hair, trembling with the sensations. I shifted glancing at Tess, whose focus was elsewhere and moved behind Lana. Leaning in, I placed a hand on Lana’s hip as a silent question. She responded instantly, adjusting her position slightly, her head still dedicated to Tess, providing the perfect angle for my cock. I slid into Lana, the warmth and slickness of her wet pussy an immediate confirmation of the rightness of the move. Lana gave a soft, involuntary moan as I entered, the sensation deepening her already intense focus on Tess and drawing Tess’s rapidly intensifying gaze. I began a slow, deliberate rhythm, moving in harmony with the shared energy of the room. Tess was as aroused by Lana’s attention to her pussy as she was by watching me fuck Lana. The scene was now a perfect, Lana, being fucked by me, was simultaneously dedicated to giving Tess intense, oral fulfillment. Tess, receiving exquisite pleasure was now beyond her control. Mark fucking his wife. The living room had transformed into a haven of eroticism.
Tess had finally arrived at the place where her orgasms outpaced her ability to recover and needed to rest. Lana allowed her to recover and rolled onto her back as I reinserted myself in her, continuing, missionary, as Chloe and Mark until both Lana and I came. Mark experimented a few different positions with Chloe until she came, and then, as if in gratitude, Chloe bent down to take his cock in her mouth to finish him off recovering his savory juices as well as her own. She gave him a long passionate kiss, and when they broke, she looked at him, “I really do love you! You always make life amazing and we make such great friends because you like to play”. With that we all laid back and Mark and I took some time to enjoy the scotch and the ladies, tequila. It was a welcome pause. The air first heavy and humid with our passion was now cooling our naked bodies. It felt good. I took a moment to appreciate the beauty of the landscape in the room and in particular Tess who was laying on her back, eyes closed, breathing slowly and deeply. Lana laid on her side an arm’s length away gazing at her form and her glow. Mark, Chloe and I, acted like the lifestyle veterans and chatted over drinks pondering the next moves. The wait would not last long.
Chloe took a long swallow of her tequila and refilled the glass and followed with another swallow. Two quick shots – bang, bang. She grabbed the bottle and a shot glass and crawled over to Tess and Lana. “Sit up Bitches it’s time to hit the next gear!”. With that she poured two back to back shots for each Lana and Chloe and watched until every drop was gone from each. She returned to put the bottle back on the end table and winked at both Mark and me. Using her hands to fan her now flushed face she said, “Tequila makes me hot and horny” and turned to crawl back to the girls. She looked at Tess now filled with anticipation, and said, “Lana serviced you well and we could see that you were enjoying yourself each time you came. Now it’s time you learned how to please a woman and Lana will be your teacher”, and she laid back on the rug with her head propped up by a pillow. She added, “And I’m going to watch you learn on me. You are going to take my body and make my pussy cum”. Tess became instantly aroused and knelt between Chloe’s legs; her attention focused entirely on Chloe. Lana, positioned next to Tess with her arm around her waist, watched them both with a gentle, knowing gaze, ready to offer the guidance as Tess needed. "Start with a kiss Tess," Lana instructed, her voice calm and clear. "It's about tenderness first." Tess hesitated for only a second before leaning in, her lips meeting Chloe's with a tentative softness. It was still new but becoming familiar. She navigated her body atop Chloe with care to deepen their kiss. When she pulled away, Chloe's eyes were bright, and a small. Chloe aroused by her soft lips pulled her back for what seemed an endless succession of deep kisses. Lana had moved her hand inside Tess’s thigh and was gingerly tracing a finger up and down her thigh stopping each time against Tess’s wet pussy to tease and then resume. It was overload for Tess and she wanted it that way. "Good. Now, the breasts," Lana prompted. "Explore the shape, first with your hands and then your lips. Watch her face Tess. That's your compass. When you see her beg for more, trace her nipples with your tongue and give her breasts loving kisses". Tess followed like an eager pupil and shifted, moving her hands and mouth over Chloe's curves, listening to Lana's encouraging murmurs and watching for Chloe's reactions.
"Now, move slowly, Tess," Lana whispered, her voice lowering slightly in pitch. "The most important thing here is to ask without words. Move down her body and anticipation be part of the pleasure." Tess took a deep breath, the scent of warm skin growing stronger. She shifted her weight, allowing her kisses to trace the line of Chloe's belly. The journey felt both momentous and inevitable. Chloe's expressions offered the invitation. Tess settled between Chloe's legs, the softness of Chloe's thighs beneath her hands. "You're doing perfectly, Tess," Lana affirmed softly. "Use your fingers first. Let her feel your focus. Start with a slow, feather-light pressure between her lips, learn the shape and the heat. This is deliberate, not forceful." Tess's fingers now exploring the unfamiliar landscape with profound care. She was no longer just learning; she was creating a response. Mark and I aroused at the sights and the sounds of the ladies started to take turns offering each other’s cock an oral exploration. The sight stirred the ladies even more. Chloe was telling Tess she wanted more. “Now take you index finger and slide it inside her, don't worry Marks’s cock was much bigger so she’ll be ready for you. Once you are inside let her feel you moving in and out slowly and after a few times slide your middle finger in as well.” Tess complied and Chloe responded with invitation. “Now turn your fingers up and slowly trace the top inside of her until you feel a small slightly rough area. The same spot you touch yourself in pleasure and start curling your fingers as if to call her to you”. Chloe responded the second there was contact. She was already heightened by her time with Mark.
“Now lean forward and give her clit the tip of your tongue. Try different motions and pressures and let Chloe’s response tell you what she likes and what she doesn’t and keep those fingers working inside her”. Tess adjusted her kneeling position between Chloe’s legs to be more comfortable. Chloe, insatiable in ecstasy motioned Lana over. “You are my best friend! Tess is my new friend” Chloe whispered to her. The two kissed long and lovingly as Tess continued her apprenticeship. Mark and I continued now having moved into a 69 position so we could view the girls better. Lana now moved behind Tess and noticed the inside of Tess’s thighs wet covered in thin rivers of sweetness. She knelt between Tess’s legs and started massaging Tess’s clit pausing every so often to taste her handiwork. Chloe was reaching her maximum and about a minute later, exalted her release. After a short pause, Tess resumed where she had finished before with Chloe and another round continued, and then another after that. Mark and I had already reached our point, me first and then him and we were now sitting back enjoying more scotch watching the show. Chloe, needing a pause and some refreshment rolled over after her fourth orgasm. Tess gave her a long loving kiss and sat back. Lana, eager to receive Tess’s newfound skills laid back on the same pillows and motioned Tess over while holding open her engorged lips. “Kiss me here and show me what you learned”, she said. Tess the eager pupil was even more excited to show her teacher what she had learned from her and started the same routine – one time, two times and three times until Lana needed a rest. The two of them collapsing next to each other on the floor and engaging in a long passionate kiss.
They rested and joined the three of us for more drinks and reflection. Chloe looked at both Lana and Tess and smiled, “The three of us will be having spa time tomorrow. I have already booked a time in the afternoon. I knew we’d hit it off and went ahead with an appointment. We are having Massages, Mani’s and Pedi’s together and since the spa is here at the resort – whatever else we want to do is allowed. The men have decided to go as well but after late morning tennis. The party is here tomorrow night – Just us and our friend Angel. She’s so special and we already had plans with her so we will just invite her to join. She won’t mind at all. We can all don aprons and cook together – sexy apron style”. Chloe was in charge now and poured us all one last round. She returned the liquor to the bar and stood in front of the four of us and looked directly at Tess “So what fantasies do you have left we can make happen tonight?” Tess bought for a moment, shot back the tequila and took a deep breath.
Chloe stood patiently in front of us as Tess looked over at Mark and I “I want them both, at the same time in me, no mercy, fill me full. Lana, I want you to help me take this with your kisses and Chloe’s too, but please drive each other crazy as well. I know you both know each other well”. Tess looked over at me seeking approval and in my nod she had it, responding with her smile. “I think Lana and Chloe need to prepare Tess and Mark and I will get each other ready. Lana you decide when you think she’s ready for us and then lay her on her side” I asked. Lana and Chloe started kissing Tess and working on her pussy alternating back-and-forth. Mark and I had begun stroking each other and massaging each other’s balls to begin the flow of precum and arouse each other again. When Lana was sure Tess was ready, she laid her down, and Mark moved behind Tess on the floor. Chloe gently sliding the tip her husband’s cock to the edge of her now pulsing sphincter. Mark advanced with Chloe’s guidance slowly and deliberately until he was completely in her. “I’m so full. Can’t take more. Are you completely in”, Tess asked, breathing to allow the sensation to pass and regain her comfort. “Baby, you have all of him”, Chloe said. After about a minute Tess looked back and nodded. Mark took that as his queue and started moving in and out of her. Lana laid down facing Tess kissing her lovingly and helping her through the moment and continuing as she adjusted to Mark and became aroused at his movements inside her. She was passed the initial surprise and adjustment and was now in pleasure.
Tess was now ready for me and Lana smiled and moved away, allowing me to slide in front of Tess. I took a moment to understand and appreciate Tess’s evening of discovery by giving her a long kiss. It was welcomed by her and reciprocated. Chloe understanding the next step gently lifted Tess’s leg and Lana guided me into Tess’s pussy. I slid in and could feel Mark’s motions in her ass through the tissue, dividing both holes. The three of us could feel all the emotions of each other, and it created an intense arousal. Lana and Chloe had retreated next to us and were in 69 taking care of each other as Tess had requested. The motions and ecstasy built over the next 15 minutes as Mark and I delighted in Tess’s multiple orgasms and with each orgasm, our pauses shortened until there was no more pause between orgasms generating a crazed response from Tess’s body – a convulsive state of arousal. Chloe and Tess having created multiple orgasms for themselves were now sitting back, enjoying a glass of water and watching the rest of the show. Mark came first. He pushed as far in as he could, and Tess pushed back as hard as she could. I pushed as hard as I could, because the sensation of Mark’s cock pulsing in her ass was palpable to me and arousing. He held himself there, and I continued until I came. He replicated my push so that he could feel the pulsation from my orgasm. We both then pushed in and held inside her as deep and hard as we could, and held each other tightly. We slowly went soft and slid out of her. It was the perfect moment of capitulation for the evening.
After sitting for a few minutes and finalizing our plans for tomorrow, thirsty and drinking water, Tess and I stood to head back to our room. Tess offered her hand to Lana and looked respectfully at Chloe as if to ask permission, “Do you mind? I want to cuddle her tonight”, Chloe smiled, “I know she wants to be with you too”. Lana, without missing a beat took Tess’s hand, and the three of us marched back to the room. I closed the door upon our arrival and moments later, we all showered and collapsed on the bed. I laid on my back, enjoying the coolness of the ceiling fan and from the mirror mounted on the ceiling. I could see Tess and Lana in a blissful slumber and embrace.
The activities of the following day were as planned and a great deal of fun, but the fun from the evening will have to be for another story.
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