Adam's Journey Pt. 50

She stiffened and clamped her thighs against his head, her shiny black hair hanging all around her face as she pinned his head to the cushion, and I was sure she was suffocating him as her orgasm rocked through her body. I figured at least he'd die a very happy man! Apparently her orgasm worked for him too, and he must have had enough oxygen, because as I watched the south began to rise again, and soon his penis had reached it's full four inch glory!

I could only smile and shake my head, wondering how Ron and Kori could do all this so close together without any apparent regard or concern for what the other was doing. I knew they loved and trusted each other, and would do almost anything for the other's happiness without thinking of their own. Clearly they had found a way to separate love from sex, and had figured out how to share and enjoy both. I was impressed, and wondered if Kristi and I would ever reach that stage, startled by the evolution of my thoughts.

Pam tightened on me and came again, and when her orgasm subsided she raised off of me, letting my cock slip from her velvet grasp. It slapped wetly against my belly when it came free, and she turned to face me, her neck, face, and chest flushed and showing a sheen of sweat at her efforts, her hard nipples looking almost bruised. I glanced at her crotch and saw that her thick, rose colored pussy lips were even more distended that earlier, their crinkled petal-like surfaces wet and swollen. She gave me a satisfied smile. "Britt's turn now Mule, I don't want to be accused of being selfish. Although I sure did want you to cum in me!"

Mule! Great, I'd forgotten about that little tidbit of information being blabbed in front of everyone! Britt stood up from where she'd been providing oral pleasure to both Pam and I, smiling, her lips swollen and red, her chin covered with Pam's fluids. "Good, my turn now! I sure hope you've still got something left, because I'm so horny I could die! I need some big ol' mule cock!"

I felt myself blush at their comments, suddenly self-conscious about my slick, wet cock sticking up in the air. Right up until Britt reached out and grabbed it, pulling at me. "Come on Adam, this horny slut wants to be fucked like a lady. In case you're wondering, that means you on top!"

I stood and she tugged me by my cock (why do women find that to be such a convenient handle?) and I realized she was leading me over to the redwood platform where Kristi, beautiful sexy Kristi, was being fucked by Cody, Ty kneeling over her face as he watched and masturbated. I hesitated, looking around in a panic for Kori before remembering that I'd told her I'd be fine without her. When I paused, Britt's hand slid off my cock, and she laughed. "You're very slippery, it's like trying to hold a fish!"

I smiled back at her. "Gosh, I wonder how that happened."

She giggled again. "I know exactly how it happened, I had a closeup view. It's OK though, 'cause I'm very slippery too, and we'll need to be if you're going to get that big thing inside of me!"

She moved across the tub and stepped up onto the seat, still pulling me along. I dutifully stepped up with her, then she sat back onto the edge of the platform and bent to take my cock into her mouth for a moment before looking up at me. "So thick! Your cock tastes just like pussy, you know."

"Go figure! There's a reason for that, too."

She laughed and tugged at my cock. "Fuck me now Adam, please!"

She lay back right alongside Kristi, raising and parting her legs, perfectly mimicking what Kristi had done just a short time before. I looked down at her face, her white-blonde hair spilling across the dark wood around her shoulders and head, her pale blue eyes looking up at me hungrily. Her narrow, small-lipped vulva was shining wetly, pink and aroused, and I felt her with my fingers, wetting them before sliding one into her. She was tight - so tight! - and hot, and she gasped and clamped onto my finger, squeezing.

Kristi turned her head and looked at Britt for a moment, gazing at her face from less that eighteen inches away, then looked up at me. Her blue- green eyes had that sexy, sultry smokiness that I knew so well, her pupils wide with arousal and her nostrils flared. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes momentarily as Cody thrust into her, then opened them again, still staring into my face. She is so damn beautiful! She gave me a small, enigmatic smile before turning her attention back to her lover, and I wondered if Britt had intentionally brought me over here, next to Kristi, just so that I could watch her being fucked. If so, well...

I grabbed Britt's legs and pushed them up, getting my shoulders under them and hoisting her so that her wet pussy lined up with my erection, and I rubbed the tip of my cock in her hot wetness before entering her, watching her eyes widen as she opened to take me. She was right; it was a very good thing that we were both so slippery.

With Britt pushed back in this position I knew I could enter her very deeply, and I did so slowly in order to enjoy the sensation to the fullest and not cause her any discomfort. When I was about halfway into her she let out a gasp, closing her eyes and throwing her head back, arching her neck. I stopped.

"Are you OK?"

Without opening her eyes she said "Oh god yes, don't stop!"

I continued to slowly push into her, marveling at how tightly she closed around me, feeling the resistance inside of her as the head of my penis opened and stretched her. It was my turn to gasp. "Fuck! Are you sure you just had a baby recently?"

Now she opened her eyes, looking up at me with a puzzled look. "Ooohhhh god! Yes, of course. What makes you..mmummm, damn... what.. ohhhh, fuuuck!"

I answered her unfinished question. "You're just so damn tight, it's tough to believe." I was fully inside her now, my balls against her upraised ass, and I paused to allow for both of us to adjust.

She gasped in air, then laughed. "I work out, long and hard." She squeezed me inside her and I gasped again. "So you approve?"

"Oh god yes! You feel just like..." I had started to say you feel just like Kristi, who hasn't had any kids, when I realized that Kristi was right there, staring up at me, waiting to see where I was going with this. I'm not always the sharpest knife in the drawer, but I immediately sensed the metaphorical quicksand under my feet. I changed my wording, not that it wasn't already too late. "You feel amazing, just like you had never had a child at all."

Kristi smiled knowingly and gave a small shake of her head, closing her eyes to again focus on the sensations of her own body, on Cody thrusting himself deep inside of her, on her own pleasure. She reached one hand up and found Ty's balls where he kneeled above her, and began to squeeze and fondle them as he jerked off. Britt accepted the compliment with a small smile before thrusting her hips up at me, insistent on taking me, her need making her impatient at my pause.

More than ready, I began to fuck her with intent, driving myself deeply inside of her with each thrust. Her disconcertingly pale eyes closed and her mouth opened slightly, lips parted, her breath coming in small, rapid pants as her body, extremely aroused from all the foreplay, began to drive toward the finish line she had been seeking. I think Kristi fed off of Britt's arousal (or maybe I'm just telling myself that so that I can feel at least a little bit responsible for Kristi's pleasure), because soon it became obvious that she too was ascending to a peak.

Without either of us ever intending it to happen, it became like a race between Cody and I as to which could bring his woman to orgasm first. Knowing all of Kristi's signals, her "tells" as well as I did, it was apparent to me that she was there, right on the cusp, and then she crashed over into a powerful orgasm, crying out, clutching at him, hips pumping upward to meet his thrusts, and I realized he had taken her to heights I had thought reserved for me.

Her back arched and her head went back, exposing her throat. Eyes closed, legs splayed wide open for him, her body bucking upwards and welcoming him inside, displaying her pleasure, and even as I fucked Britt I recognized it for what it was; a moment of total vulnerability, complete submittal, utter surrender, the second time that night that Kristi had so completely and willingly given herself to another man. And it was so hot, so erotic, so raw, and Kristi so incredibly sexy and beautiful as she came that I shuddered along with her pleasure and had to scream at myself inside of my head and dig my nails into my palms to keep from cumming right with her, right alongside of her!

Britt felt no need to attempt to delay her orgasm, as I had, and the power and sounds of Kristi's seemed to drive her over the edge, and she cried out as she came, driving her hips up into me as if to get every last millimeter of my cock inside of her. "Ohhh god, oh yessss! Oh fuck me, fuck me, ohhh unnghhhfuck, ohhh shit, SHIT!" I slammed into her, doing my best to meet her demands, feeling her squeeze and clutch at me as she dug her nails into my upper arms and my balls bounced against her ass with each thrust. It was intense, very, and I should have cum then.

I didn't, somehow, and as the two women collapsed back, momentarily stunned, Cody and I continued to fuck them. It was only now that I remembered that there were others watching us, others besides the omnipresent Ty jerking off his incredibly stiff and deeply arched cock directly over Kristi's face.

I realized that people were sitting and standing where they had front row position for watching our coupling, and that thaey could see our cocks driving into the women in near-gynecological detail. Normally uncomfortable with being looked at, and with no history of any form of exhibitionism, I began to fuck Britt in long, deep strokes, pulling almost all the way out of her before pushing back in, displaying my cock and how deeply I was penetrating her to anyone that cared to watch. I was giving Britt more than Ty or Cody could give Kristi, and I think subconsciously I might have wanted anyone watching to know that.

Whatever, Britt found the deep stroking to be eminently satisfactory and came again, more controlled and less loudly this time, her arms coming up around my neck as I pumped myself into her. It was now less like rutting and more like lovemaking, although too soon it seemed that our lovemaking, which had started out as fun, excitement, and urgency and evolved to sharing and intimacy, might deteriorate into a contest between Cody and I to see which would give his partner the most orgasms, who would last the longest, who was best.

Determined to avoid that, I focused solely on Britt, although to say that I was unaware of Kristi and the pleasure and orgasms she received from him would be a blatant lie. I was keenly aware of each and every moan and whimper she made, and of how beautiful she looked, and wished secretly that I could have enjoyed Britt separately, apart from all this so that I could have enjoyed each woman's beauty and pleasure fully. Especially Kristi. The truth was, I just wanted to see her, to watch her make love to another man, and I felt I was shortchanging a very warm and beautiful woman because of it!

My earlier concern with whether Cody or I would cum first had neglected Ty, and indeed it was he that first groaned and spurted, his milky white semen flying wildly over Kristi before splashing down on her lower stomach and pubic area, a large streak hitting Cody on the groin just above his cock and running down. Cody cried out "Dude!", an objection which struck me as funny considering he had his cock immersed in Ty's earlier ejaculate! Ty groaned an apology as he continued to spurt, the second long streak hitting both Kristi and Britt on the ribs and breasts before Kristi pulled his cock down, directing the rest of his slowly diminishing spurts mostly into her mouth, a fair amount winding up on her lips, chin, neck, and cheek.

Ty's wild, uncontrolled orgasm seemed to set off a chain reaction, with Kristi cumming at the sight, feel, and taste of his spurting cum, Britt cumming as she ran her fingers through his fresh semen and spread it on her own leaking nipples, and Cody groaning that he was cumming as he witnessed all of the above. He raised up and thrust deeply into Kristi, groaning out a series of unghh, unghh, unghh sounds with each pistoning, spurting thrust, his big balls and overtaxed prostate spilling their pent up load deep inside of her.

That was it, too much for me, knowing that he was filling her sweet pussy with his creamy white load, and I felt myself slip past the edge, the first spurt blasting out of me and into Britt as I came, crying out and telling all what was probably very obvious. "Ohh fuck, cumming, ohhh my god!" Britt bucked up to meet me, her hands gripping my ass and pulling me into her, her nails biting into my skin, taking all I had inside and squeezing me, demanding and getting more!

I spurted and spasmed until I had nothing left, then held very still for a moment, savoring the afterburn and her tight pussy milking me. After a few moments, I began to slowly fuck her used and creamy pussy, loving the warm, relaxed liquid feel of her and noticing that Cody was doing the same to Kristi. He quit first, pulling slowly out of her and rising tiredly to his feet, his thick, semi-hard cock coated in cum as it hung at half-mast in front of him.

He looked down at us. "Whew! That was incredible!" He bent and stroked her shoulder and hair. "Thanks baby, you really are as good as you look!" Kristi weakly waved a limp hand at him, muttering her own approval and thanks before rolling onto her side, away from me. I saw her body shudder with a post-orgasmic aftershock, and knew how much she had enjoyed it.

Cody laughed as he saw her uncontrolled shiver. "Anyone beside me need a beer?"

Ty agreed weakly, sighing with exhaustion as he struggled to his feet and they stepped down to head to the bar. Those two seemed to do everything together; I had to wonder.

I slowly slid out of Britt, hearing her gasp as my cock slipped wetly from her grip, and flopped onto my back between the two girls, trying to catch my breath, my penis worn out and returning slowly to about three fourths size, used and rubbery as it flopped onto my belly and hip. Britt found my hand and squeezed it, sighing contentedly, a silent communication of the pleasure we had just shared. My other hand found Kristi's back, warm and moist with a film of sex sweat, and I ran my hand down her side to her hip, feeling her shudder again as I left it there.

I turned my head toward her. "Are you OK?"

A tired "Mmmm-hmmmm" was her only reply, but I knew she was happy and satisfied by the tone of her voice, momentarily fucked out.

I raised up onto my elbows and looked around. Steve was on the edge of the tub, naked, his small to average cock being attended to by his wife Meg and their friend and mine, Pam, who were taking turns sucking him.

Doug and Kori had returned from the bar at some point, and were standing alongside the tub. Doug was once again hard and pointing skyward, his long cock apparently stiffening up under Kori's loving attention, the sight and sounds of our fucking, and the sight of his wife Pam sucking another man's cock. Kori looked pleased at this development.

Joan and Matt, the young couple that had bailed on us earlier out of shyness or embarrassment, had returned and were in the tub, both naked and very close together. They had decided, apparently, to go for it and experience something new and wild, and I silently applauded their spirit of adventure, wishing I'd had more of it when I was younger like them. She had beautiful breasts, round and firm, very youthful looking, and they were obviously playing with each other under the water. Her nipples looked extremely hard, despite the hot water. Where they were sitting they would have had an excellent, intimate view of me and Britt, and Cody and Kristi, and I wondered how long they had been there.

Miguel was resting, having already cum inside of Linda, and his cum slowly spilled from her open sex as he lay behind her, her leg up over his hip and his large, dark cock wet and limp on his thigh, both of them appearing fully satiated. Max, her husband, was kissing her softly and stroking her hair as they whispered to each other. Juan was nowhere to be seen, but I had to assume he'd found female companionship and sought out a more private location.

At the bar, the drunken dishwater blonde was sitting on a bar stool which she had swivelled around to face the hot tub and watch the action. Darrien was between her legs, his back to us, her heels on his dark, muscular butt as his ass pumped, and I knew he had his big black cock inside of her, giving her what she had been looking for all evening. Her husband stood nearby, watching, still looking angry.

I thought again that it was not the first time she had done this to him, and wondered, considering his black mood, at his love and his tolerance of her drunken sluttiness, his devotion to her. He glanced around quickly to see if anyone was looking, not noticing me, and reached down and squeezed his cock, rubbing himself. I saw that he had an erection, that he was aroused by his wife's behavior despite his apparent anger and humiliation!

We are strange animals, we humans, constantly pitting our morals, our pride, our sense of right and wrong against our needs and desires, and our basest and most basic instincts. We seem to love to torture ourselves; I knew I had been for quite some time, and would undoubtedly continue to do so.

Thinking such thoughts as I saw him watching his wife, angry but aroused, and as I thought about Max and how loving and solicitous he was with his wife Linda, I was thankful that I had been more or less forced to accept the situation to the degree that I had. While still confused and uncertain, at least I wasn't standing alongside, angry, hurt, and humiliated like the one so obviously was, or left out of the action like Max. You would have thought that maybe the overall atmosphere of fun and sharing might have gotten each of them more involved, but one seemed too wrapped in his own misery, the other in quiet devotion.

Without even really registering it, I saw Jack and Ellen, the older couple that had been in the tub with us for some time, slide across to join Joan and Matt, the four of them talking earnestly. We all knew Matt and his wife were rookies (like me!), and I wondered if maybe Jack and Ellen weren't trying to make an approach, perhaps a more experienced couple looking to help introduce the newcomers to the experience, or at least to put them at ease. Whatever, they seemed to be enjoying getting to know each other.

I looked over toward Ron and Sandra, who were now sitting and holding each other, their bout of lovemaking over - or at least temporarily interrupted. As I looked, Ron stood and pulled Sandra to her feet and they approached the tub, stopping alongside Kori and Doug. Ron put a hand on Kori's shoulder, and they kissed, and then Ron glanced down and noticed Doug's renewed erection. "Damn, woman, haven't you worn this guy out yet? You must be getting soft in your old age!"

Kori feigned insult. "My old age? I'm younger than you buster!" She glanced down at his crotch. "But then again, you do look worn out - or maybe worn off. Sandy, what did you do with the rest of my husband's cock?"

Sandra laughed, a musical sound, her white teeth flashing. "You two are so funny! Are you like this always?"

Kori smiled. "Pretty much. So did my Ronnie take good care of you?"

Sandra tilted her head to smile up at Ron, reaching up to stroke his cheek. "Mmm, so very good! He is wonderful, so gentle and thoughtful. And so very talented with his tongue! He should teach Miguel his tricks, my husband sometimes forgets that a big cock is not everything."