All Revved Up

"God you feel good!" she whispered in my ear between short breaths. We kept at it for what seemed like a half-an-hour, both of us loving every minute of it, and gradually, with no increase in speed, just a nice, slow fuck, she built an orgasm. It overtook her slowly and she sat up straight as it started to roll through her, her hands on my shoulders for support. Sweat dripped down her face and neck, goosebumps erupted across the rosy red blush on her chest and beautiful tits, and a deep moan escaped her mouth. I thought she was finished, and then it rolled through her again.

"What the f-f-f-fuuuuck!" she stuttered as her body convulsed quietly for the second time, and then the slow circular fucking ceased.

"I never get tired of watching people orgasm," Patty said to us. "That was so beautiful sweetheart."

Carrie laughed a little as she gathered her wits and slipped off the side of me to her seat. "That's the first time I've ever been watched," she said, a little embarrassed.

"Oh, isn't it fun? I guess I've always been an exhibitionist. I think it heightens everything. I'm sure we're being watched right now, or at least listened to," Patty said, looking around at the other lit up windows and balconies just as Jenny came hard and loud on Bill's lap.

"Holy shit!" Carrie said, looking even more embarrassed as her eyes scanned the other balconies.

"Oh, don't worry honey. This kind of thing is expected in a place like this. It's not like we're doing it on the front lawn or anything," Patty laughed. "We're all adults, and sex is beautiful."

"Yeah, you're right I guess," Carrie said, looking a bit more relaxed. "I grew up in a 'churchy' household — about as puritan as it gets. But this does feel nice. And I don't remember an orgasm that nice before, so... maybe you're on to something," she said with a sly grin.

"That could be the man too, you know," she said, winking at me and sliding her feet up to my cock again.

"I never realized I had a foot fetish until now," I said. "Damn!"

I was quickly rock hard again since I didn't cum inside Carrie. Patty, seeming to read my mind, stood and presented her dripping wet pussy to my mouth. I ran my hands up her inner thighs and examined the beauty of her smoothly shaved pussy lips. She spread open as far as she could in the tangle of legs in the small tub, and I cupped her sweet ass in my hands and pulled her against my exploring tongue. I have one of those tongues that can extend far outside my mouth — not quite Gene Simmonds territory, but it gets out there. When I got my chin positioned deep under Patty's crotch and slipped my tongue up into her she gasped and grabbed my head, holding me tight against her.

"Oh my god!" she said. "This is new!"

She was breathless and trying to laugh at the same time, and I knew right away I was going to make this beautiful sexy creature cum. I hadn't had much practice lately, but I gave her my best deep tongue job and she came hard, squeezing my head tight to her as she vibrated.

"Damn it Bobbie!" she said as she pulled my up on my feet. "Now I'm spoiled."

She kissed me deep and then kissed the pussy juice off of my cheeks and chin. She led me by the hand up out of the tub and walked me to the balcony railing.

"I'm so happy this is finally happening," she said as she bent over the railing presenting her sexy ass to me.

My dream literally came true as I slid into her from behind. All those hot summer days walking behind her at car shows, all those masturbation sessions at home afterward dreaming of her perfect ass, all the flirting she did since the first day I'd met her — it all ricocheted around my brain as I felt her glorious insides for the first time. She was tighter than I expected, and I could feel her vaginal muscles gripping me, seeming to pull me in.

"Oh-h-h-ho!" I stuttered as I bottomed out inside her, and I bent down and whispered in her ear, "Now I'm the one who's spoiled forever."

She looked back at me with an open mouth and pure lust in her eyes as I began a slow thrust into her. Her back arched beautifully, and her arms reached out wide to the railing for support as my thrusting intensified. Her pendulous tits swayed beneath her overhanging body as I drilled into her, full long thrusts bottoming with a slap that was growing louder. Her breathing was short but deep, like mine, and I was too far gone to care when I noticed a couple sitting on a bench at the edge of the woods three floors below us. It was obvious we were all watching each other. I closed my eyes and gave Patty my best, slapping hard into her as she came. She reached back and I held her arms as she shuddered, and a long shriek left her mouth and drifted on the night air. I came with a knee wobbling shudder myself, barely able to hold myself up and grunting deep and loud. Patty's body hung limp over the railing like wet laundry until I pulled her up into my arms, both of us gasping for breath.

"Wow!" I said in her ear. "Those people got quite a show."

"Fun, huh?" she said breathlessly with a wonderful twinkle in her eye. She whispered in my ear, "I knew you'd be good," and she kissed me while holding my shrinking cock in her hand.

When we'd caught our breath she got back in the tub next to Bill and hugged and kissed him.

"Did that live up to your expectations sweetheart?" he asked her. She nodded and smiled. He turned to me as I entered the tub and said, "She's had her eye on you since the beginning."

Carrie and Jenny took a bathroom break and when they returned I realized they were naked, the mystery of their vaginas revealed. They weren't shaved like Patty, but well trimmed and lovely, and all as different as snowflakes.

"Is anyone waterlogged yet?" Patty asked. "We've got a king-sized bed in there."

We spent a blissful night on and around that king-sized bed. The wonders of group sex were new to me — and to Carrie and Jenny — and we all reveled it. The feeling of three sexy women bringing you to orgasm is indescribable, and quite possibly addicting. With Patty's guidance Carrie and Jenny relaxed right into the whole bi-sexual thing, and it was fun watching a new world opening up for them. They were both wonderful one-on-one with me as well, and I was right back to my conundrum of which one to date. That worked itself out two weeks later when Jenny showed up at the car club's autumn dinner with a handsome new boyfriend. Carrie and I ended up at my place that night, and we've been together for six months now.

But I jumped ahead too soon. Saturday at the resort was just as interesting as the night before. We all slept in to shake off the hangover, but none of us seemed too affected — I think all the exercise deep into the night worked a lot of the alcohol out of our systems — and we all met up around the beautifully landscaped pool at noon. The fall foliage was in its full glory, but the pool was still open and the water was warm. We hugged and kissed when we met up, and a whole new dynamic was in play between us all — freer, looser, closer. We had a wonderful lunch by the water and played like kids in the pool. There were other folks around, so we couldn't be too free and loose, but it was fun, and the girls were sexy as hell in their bikinis. Patty's was a tiny little emerald green number, and with her almost perpetually hard nipples she turned lots of heads.

We had been there a couple hours when I noticed Patty swim down to the far end of the big pool to talk to a young couple sitting on the edge. I was pretty sure they were the ones on the bench the night before watching Patty and I fuck on the balcony, and I marveled at Patty's boldness, not only for wanting to be fucked in such a position, but to go say hello to the voyeurs afterwards. She was somethin' else.

After a few minutes chatting with them she swam back and they walked around the pool to our big round umbrella table. Patty jumped out and introduced us as she toweled off. Their names were Jules and Lucie, and they were on vacation from Montreal. A stunning looking young couple in their late twenties, they made the rest of us look old and tired, even with us in bathing suits and them fully dressed. When Patty introduced me they gave me a look that left no doubt they were last night's audience, and then when Patty introduced Bill as her husband they looked at me and Patty again and smiled.

"Yes, OK," Lucie said with a deep french accent and a big sexy grin. "You are open, yes?" she asked Patty.

"Bill and I, yes. These are new friends," she said, gesturing to me and the girls.

"Yes, OK," Lucie said, still smiling. She took Jules' hand and added, "We are open sometimes too." A quiet Jules blushed a little.

I sat down with Carrie and Jenny at the table, and I could tell they were as astonished and fascinated by this new world as I was.

"Were having another little party tonight in room 320," Patty said. "Let's say ten o'clock? We'd love to have you stop in if you'd like, and we'll be in the dining room at eight if you want to join us."

"Yes?" Lucie asked Jules. He looked down at the petite Lucie and nodded and smiled. "Ten o'clock," Lucie said with a nod. "Merci! Bonjour!" she added and they turned and walked away as we all watched. Lucie was about as sexy as a young woman can get, with very French looking tightly curled auburn hair, and the ass to end all asses.

"Holy shit!" Patty said when they were out of ear shot. "You boys are in clover tonight. That's a sexy girl..."

"So it's really that easy to have sex with amazing women?" I said, shaking my head in disbelief. "I had no idea. I've been doing it wrong all these years."

"This is wild!" Jenny said quietly with big, disbelieving eyes. "You guys are wild."

"I'm sorry, I should have asked you guys before I invited them," Patty said to us. "Are you comfortable with this?"

"I guess so," Jenny said. "I thought last night was pushing it as far as I could go, but why not push some more. You only live once, right? Bill, you got more of those strong drinks for me?"

"You bet sweetheart," Bill said. "How about you Carrie, you OK with this?"

She nodded with a sexy little smile. "So is this like a routine vacation for you guys?" she asked Bill and Patty. "It seems so otherworldly compared to my boring life."

"It's sometimes like this," Patty said. "There's a whole lifestyle connected with 'swinging' that we're just sort of on the fringes of. There's clubs and special resorts and stuff. We've dabbled in all that — we've got a membership to a club — but we really prefer it when it just happens organically, especially like with you guys and this whole weekend, this is just perfect. When we find people we're attracted too like you guys, have great sex and everybody goes home happy — that's just perfect for us."

"Amen. You guys are awesome," Bill said. "This is my favorite weekend ever. And now with a little French seasoning..."

"You're gonna have to share her you know," Patty laughed, sensing the far off look in her husbands eyes.

"God, I haven't been this horny since I was seventeen," Jenny said. "I had no idea I still had this in me."

"That's why we love it," Patty said. "It spices up our regular sex life like you wouldn't believe."

"All right, I haven't been in the pool for a while and I'm dripping wet, if you know what I mean," Jenny said. "I know we need to conserve our strength for tonight, but I need a quickie. Somebody please follow me upstairs."

We all did.

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We were joined by Jules and Lucie at dinner and learned all about their lives in Montreal. Jules was from there, and is a medical technician at a big hospital, and Lucie was born and raised in the suburbs of Paris. She met Jules when he was on vacation over there, fell in love, and followed him home. She works in an art gallery. Her English was full of mistakes but delightful, and Jules' French-Canadian accent captivated the ladies. After another fabulous meal we all went up to Bill and Patty's luxury suite and started in on Bill's excellent cocktails.

"There's a nice hot tub, but I don't think it's big enough for seven," Patty told Lucie, sounding disappointed.

"We sit on laps?" Lucie said.

"Sounds like a plan," Patty said with a smile.

She slipped out of her little black dress revealing a blood red lace bra and panties which she casually took off, and she sat on the arm of the sofa and removed her thigh high stockings. We were all captivated watching her, and I could tell she loved the attention even though she tried not to show it.

"I wanna be just like her when I grow up," Carrie said to no one in particular, and we all laughed.

Patty sashayed her naked body out to the balcony, swinging her hips seductively. On her way she looked back over her shoulder at us and said, "I hope I'm not the only one getting wet tonight."

She slipped into the bubbly hot tub while the rest of us stripped. It was a strange feeling for a group sex noobie like me — a cocktail party where everybody suddenly starts taking off their clothes — and I could tell Carrie and Jenny were feeling very self conscious.

Jules was naked first, and Carrie and Jenny went silent when they saw the big uncircumcised cock spring out of his pants fully erect. He was noticeably bigger than Bill and me, and his youthful body was just about perfect. All the confidence I had built up the night before comparing myself to Bill was gone in a flash.

Jules joined Patty in the tub and she promptly sat on his lap.

"This does not feel normal yet," Jenny said as she started to remove her lingerie. "We're new at this," she said to Lucie, "and next to you I feel like an old hag."

"Hag?" Lucie asked.

"A worn out old lady," Jenny said.

"No! No! No!" Lucie said. "Tu es jolie... uh... very hot! I like... nichons... your... boobs. So nice, both of you."

Lucie was a bit small in the tit department, but oh what a body. She slipped out of her little dress and there was nothing under it but a lacy thong. Her petite form was perfectly sculpted. A tiny hour-glass figure with a stunning ass — if there was such a thing as 'Ass World' magazine they'd pay her a million dollars to be on the cover. It was all set off by tightly curled dark red hair that wasn't quite shoulder length, bright red lipstick on a mouth that curled up tantalizingly at the corners, and magical light blue eyes. She stripped the little thong off her cleanly shaved body and walked out to the balcony where she casually stood at the railing looking out at the dark mountains and black sky. I wondered if there was anybody on the bench down below.

Unlike Jules, I didn't have the confidence to walk out there with a raging hard-on, so I walked to the refrigerator and put a cold water bottle in my pants. The girls both howled with laughter.

"Just looking at her has you ready to blow a gasket," Carrie laughed. "Can't say I blame you."

"I had to do this last night too you know," I said. "You guys really are tu es jolie. Jules has been eyeing all you girls all evening."

"God, what have we got ourselves into," Carrie said. "A few days ago we were just casual car club friends, and now this."

She looked around at all the naked bodies, including mine as I stripped off my pants with only half a hard-on.

"Like Jenny said earlier, you only live once, right?" I said. I downed my drink in one gulp, pinched Carrie's fine ass as I passed by, and walked out to the tub. I slipped in to the water and my heart just about leapt out of my chest when Lucie stepped in, sat on my lap, and kissed me on the cheek.

Jenny came out with her phone in her hand. "Lucie, do you mind if I take a picture of you with Bobbie?" she said. "He's gonna want to remember this moment forever."

We both smiled for the camera, and it's a photo I hope is prominently featured on the 'picture board' at my funeral — a perky titted and gorgeously smiling Lucie on my lap with her arm around me in the bubbly green water, and me with a wry smile and a perfect red lipstick smooch mark on my cheek.

The others joined us in the tub, Bill kept the strong cocktails flowing, and it wasn't long before a sexual frenzy broke out. The horniness level was off the charts, and Jenny and Carrie really cut loose. I'm surprised we didn't get thrown out of the resort immediately due to the wild x-rated noise and very public display of debauchery, and in fact Bill got a call from the management the next morning before we checked out, politely encouraging more respect for the neighbors the next time we visit.

Quite a bit of the noise was due to Jules and his big cock. The young man certainly knew how to use it, and over the course of many hours he drove all the girls to the very summit of sexual pleasure, and, it seemed, beyond the summit into orbit. He gave Carrie an orgasm that brought her to tears as her convulsing body uncontrollably defied her commands to calm itself. They were tears of joy mixed with stuttering laughter, and while her body was still twitching uncontrollably Jules plowed in for a second go-round, and she flew into orbit once again. She was on her back on a chair cushion next to the railing, legs in the air, hands clutching Jules' muscular young ass, howling at the black sky.

Lucie was sublime. She started all the action by quietly slipping my hard cock into her gloriously tight pussy and mumbling something in French in my ear.

Jenny was sitting next to me and saw it happen. When she saw my eyes roll back in my head she said quietly, "Should we have the paramedics on stand-by?"

Primal instincts overtook me when I felt Lucie's insides, and there was no polite slow fucking to ease everybody into it. No, after the second slow thrust the animal in me took over and I pummeled the poor girl, water flying everywhere, her little body levitating above my violent thrusts, her beautiful red-lipsticked mouth shrieking French words as we both came hard. The others looked a bit stunned and laughed.

"The old guy shows us how it's done!" Patty laughed.

Lucie hugged me and kissed me and mumbled some more in French. With her arms around my neck she nestled her head against my chest and closed her eyes. I was in heaven.

The night seemed to go on forever, and it ended way too soon. Our bodies were ravaged, and nobody walked out upright. Little Lucie was worn to a frazzle, her sexy hairdo completely messed up and even sexier. She kissed me and whispered, "You make me happy Bobbie" in my ear as she left.

The next morning we had breakfast in the restaurant before checking out. Lucie and Jules came in as we were leaving and we all hugged. Lucie took a pen and paper out of her little purse and scribbled out her e-mail address and handed it to me. "Keep in touch?" she said, and kissed me on the lips. She seemed to have a thing for me, which was totally unexpected.

We took the scenic route for the first half of the way home, and it was another wonderful drive though the sunny, richly colored hills. We stopped at a gift shop and an antique shop, picking up some souvenirs to go with an already memorable weekend. I bought a picture frame at the antique shop, and when I got home I printed the picture of Lucie and me, in all her naked glory, and I keep it on my desk. It's a memento of my sexual awakening — the beginning of my new life.