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Irene's story - Chapter 6: Canary Isle vacation at Spice resort

"Oscar and I enjoy 10 days at the Spice Resort"

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As you know from my first five chapters, my name is Irene. I am a forty-two year old mother of two living a comfortable life in Barcelona, Spain. Until very recently, I had never been intimate with any man other than my husband. But on a Friday night several weeks ago, that all changed.

 To celebrate Oscar's birthday, my husband dressed me in a very revealing outfit and took me across town to the Hotel Vela in Barcelona. He escorted me to the club located on the twentieth floor of the hotel and sat me at the bar with instructions to dance with other men and allow them to touch and kiss me, while he watched the events from a table located immediately adjacent to the dance floor.

Johan, a very handsome, blonde, blue-eyed Norwegian in his early twenties approached me, and after a bit of small talk took me on the dance floor, where we pressed our bodies together, kissed, and fondled each other, just as Oscar had instructed.

Since I was not wearing a bra or panties, the action on the dance floor got quite intimate. Fortunately, the dance floor was crowded, and I do not think anyone noticed except Oscar; and he certainly did notice.

Finally, I took Johan to Oscar's table and introduced him to my husband. I made it clear to Oscar that I had made my choice for the evening, and it was Johan.

Oscar and I eventually joined Johan in his room where Oscar gave Johan a box of ribbed condoms. My husband then sat in a chair in the corner of the room and watched while my young Nordic lover became only the second man to ever enter my vagina. He fucked me like I have never been fucked before, driving me to an unprecedented series of profound orgasms while Oscar quietly masturbated, seated in a chair.

Two days later, on Sunday afternoon, I persuaded my husband to allow me to visit Johan again, this time alone, and spend the afternoon with him. In exchange for allowing me to see my Norwegian lover one last time, I agreed to call Oscar on my cell phone once I was in Johan's room and allow my husband to eavesdrop on Johan's and my passionate love making.

Oscar convinced me to use my diaphragm during my Sunday tryst so that I could eliminate the need for those pesky prophylactics and take Johan 'bareback'. I sensed that the thought of my young Nordic lover pumping my vagina full of ropes and ropes of his sperm appealed to my husband.

 I returned home that evening, my sexual needs well sated. My swollen vulva and vagina were literally brimming with Johan's semen. After dinner, I took Oscar to our bedroom, where I allowed him to strip me and examine my the semen stained gusset of my light green panties, the passion marks on my breasts and neck, and my red and swollen labia. I lay on my back on my bed, brought my heels up to my butt and spread my legs wide. I clenched my vagina, forcing a glob of Johan's translucent-white sperm to ooze from my swollen vulva.

Moments later, I did allow Oscar to fuck me, but not before I commanded him to kiss and suck my erect clitoris as Johan's sperm continued to seep from my pussy. That was nearly a month ago. 

 I need a vacation:

After my glorious weekend with Johan, things tried to return to normal for Oscar and me. But we now had a 'new normal'. I had experienced pleasures that I would not have believed possible as Johan's large Norwegian penis punished my tiny Spanish pussy. I really had not fully understood what I was missing with Oscar's little five inch boner, but now I knew. 

At times, Oscar would almost beg for me to relate details of my intimate encounters with Johan while I let him fuck me. When I would tell him how Johan's erection filled me and stretched me, Oscar would ejaculate almost instantly. He liked reliving this story. But I was far from satisfied myself.

Oh I still loved my husband. I did not want a divorce. Oscar was the father of my two daughters. And we had a good life together. But now I knew that he could never make me feel like a man is supposed to make his woman feel.

When Oscar shared me with Johan, he awakened something in me that perhaps should have never been awakened. In the month since I said goodbye to Johan, I had spent many hours thinking about the changes in my life and my relationship. 

I knew I definitely wanted to remain Oscar's wife, but I also realized I had needs that Oscar could never fulfill by himself.

I was having lunch with my mother one day when the conversation moved to my marriage.

"I don't know, mom, maybe it is just a phase we are going through. But I'm feeling itchy and distant from Oscar," I offered. I certainly did not share the reasons why I had this sudden feeling of emptiness in my marriage, but mom seemed to understand what I was going through.

"Oh, 'mi hija maravillosa', I know what you are feeling. We all go through those times when we wonder, 'what am I doing with my life?' and 'am I with the right man?'. It is normal. I had times like this with your father as well. But we worked through it," Mom reassured me, stroking my hand as she spoke.

'Mi I hija maravillosa' was mom's pet name for me. It meant 'my wonderful daughter'.

Mom continued, "You and Oscar need to get away and have some time to yourselves."

"Mom, we can't right now. We have the girls," I responded honestly.

"Nonsense. Plan a holiday, and I will stay with the girls while you are gone. I will enjoy spending the time with my granddaughters."

That evening I presented my plans to Oscar. Sitting alone with him in the living room, sipping my red wine, I summoned the courage to broach this subject.

"Honey, we need to get away and have some fun. Mother has agreed to watch the girls for us while we go on holiday," I offered.

Oscar looked intrigued.

"Where would we go?"

I took a long sip of wine and looked at him deeply, "I was thinking we could go to the Canary Islands for a week. I found a resort there that looked interesting. You might enjoy it. It is a 'lifestyle resort'."

"Lifestyle resort?"

"Yes, it is the Spice Resort in Lanzarote. It is a very unique resort," I suggested nervously.

"Unique how?"

"Well, it is clothing optional throughout the resort except in the dining area. And I understand there is considerable sexual activity there. I visited the website and there are several 'theme nights', and some play rooms. There is a pool and a hot tub area that look like they could be fun." I offered nervously, not sure what Oscar's response might be.

"Is this a swinger's club?" he questioned. I was not sure if he was shocked, offended, intrigued or merely surprised.

"I think there will be some swingers there, but I do not think everyone there will be swingers. But I think there will also be a lot of single men looking to hook up," I explained.

"So you'd want to hook up with some of them?" he asked with a nervous stammer.

"I don't know. I might. It would depend upon who I met and whether or not there was any chemistry between us. But I wouldn't rule it out. It could be fun. Would you be okay if I did?"

"I guess so," Oscar answered, but he sounded unsure.

"Oscar, we don't have to do any of this if you are uncomfortable. Remember, I started down this path because you asked me to," I reminded him.

"Irene, I don't think I could possibly refuse the opportunity to watch you in action again. I get so turned on just thinking about it. I get so aroused thinking about other men making you climax in a way I simply cannot. I want to watch you experience that."

God, I was relieved to hear that. I wanted to be fucked by someone who could make me cum like that. If Oscar had said, 'we need to stop', I do not know what I would have done. I do not know if I could go the remainder of my life without access to a man who really could please me, a man who could really drive me to orgasm. I needed to experience that again, and I knew Oscar could not give me that pleasure.

But, I needed to make the rules clear.

"Oscar, you need to understand what this means. Going to a place like this does not mean you have permission to hook up with other women," I said in a firm and authoritative tone.

Oscar looked confused. He clearly did not understand why I should be allowed to 'play' but I expected him to just watch.

"Irene, not that I would want to do so, but that 'rule' does not seem fair," Oscar complained.

"Oscar, I really understand why you'd feel that way. I really do. But that's how I feel. I could not stand to see you with another woman. I'm just too jealous. I'm sorry. It's just how I feel," I paused to let the 'rules of engagement' sink in. I realized that Oscar might balk and this' double standard, but I was betting he would not.

Oscar sat there silently. I continued, "Oscar, if you do not think you can live with my rules, I understand. We don't need to visit the 'Spice resort'."

Oh god, don't let him call my bluff. I knew I needed other men to complete me. I knew that this was Oscar's only opportunity to be a part of my adventures. I hoped he would choose wisely.

"Irene, I can live within the guidelines you have established. I really do not want other women. I do want to see other men please you. I want you to know that I want you to enjoy whatever, and whomever you can."

I felt very close to Oscar that night. Close enough that I took him in my mouth for the first time ever. I wanted to thank him for being wise enough to grant me permission to take him on a vacation that neither of us would ever forget.

The Spice Resort - Canary Islands

 We boarded a Vueling Airlines airbus flight that left Barcelona slightly before three o'clock in the afternoon. The best thing I can say about the flight itself was it was affordable and direct. It took us approximately three hours to arrive in Lanzarote, Canary Islands.

We took a taxi on a fifteen minute ride from the airport the Club Spice.

I was immediately taken by the level of security at the resort. The perimeter was closed and entry and egress went through security. To protect the privacy of the residents of the resort, locals were not allowed on the premises.

We were greeted with a drink and escorted to our room, a lovely suite with two double beds overlooking the pool and spa.

We were given the a list of 'rules' and asked to sign an agreement that we had read and understood them. Two of which caught my attention:

- Strict security is in force at the resort and any guest found aiding entry to non-residents will be required to leave.
- Please do not put our staff in compromising positions. They are here to enhance your experience but not allowed to interact intimately with guests. Anyone found doing so will be instantly dismissed.

The rules seemed reasonable; however, the last rule did disappoint me. I saw several staff members whom I would like to get to know better. But I did not want to cost them their jobs, so I would accept the fact that they were off limits.

I was also disappointed to learn that there were no single men available, just couples. I would soon learn that was not going to be a problem for me.

Oscar and I got settled, and nervously went down to the pool area, with only a towel wrapped around each of us. As we approached the pool we passed several people, all of them naked. There was a good assortment of ages and body types. People ranged from their early twenties to one surprisingly attractive couple who looked to be in their late fifties or early sixties.

There were some stunningly beautiful women, and men with bodies that looked to have been chiseled from stone. There were also middle aged men and women were in decent shape, but whose bodies revealed their age with some stretch marks and sags.

Candidly, while Oscar was not fat, he was not in fantastic shape, and had a bit of a paunch. However, his was not the largest belly lying naked by the pool.

I took a deep breath, dropped my towel and lay on the chaise lounge. Oscar occupied the one to my right.

Shortly a waiter approached as asked if we would like a cocktail. He was dressed in starched white shorts and shirt, and was very attractive. I ordered a pina colada and Oscar ordered a rum punch. As the waiter left, I took Oscar's hand, leaned towards him and said, "It is a shame the workers are completely off limits. I think that boy could give me a good pounding. I would like to see what he has hidden in those shorts."

Oscar smiled and said, "You really are a naughty girl, aren't?"

"Oh, baby, you have no idea how naughty I plan to be this week."

I saw Oscar's penis pulse and stiffen a bit at the thought of the waiter pounding my pussy.

The waiter returned with our drinks and we sat by the pool, in naked decadence, sipping our cocktails, and watching the naked men and women swimming and sunbathing. It felt like an erotic dream, not reality.

Oscar and I finished our drinks and got into the pool, briefly, to cool off. We returned to our lounge chairs and were greeted by the waiter with refills of our drinks. The combination of the alcohol, and the atmosphere gradually was making me more comfortable with my nakedness, and the nakedness of all those around me.

There was something very sexy about the fact that the wait staff were the only ones clothed. I enjoyed the way the waiter looked at me appreciatively when he delivered by second and third pina coladas. His smile and look reassured me that although I was older than most of the women around the pool, I was still a very attractive lady.

After nearly an hour of nude sunbathing, as we were enjoying our third drink, a stunning couple in their late twenties or early thirties approached and introduced themselves.

Dori was a tall statuesque blonde with shoulder length hair, green eyes. She had the cutest breasts and nipples I had ever seen. Her vulva was shaven bare. And she had the type of long sexy legs I always envied. She may have been the most beautiful creature I had ever seen.

Richard, the male half of he couple was a strikingly attractive black man, who stood well over six feet tall. He had a marvelous physique. He reminded me of Denzel Washington with his strong, handsome face. But what was most striking was his penis. Flaccid, it appeared to hang down at least eight inches like a large black snake. And he was not circumcised. It was the first time I had seen a black penis, and the first time I had seen an uncircumcised penis.

"Hello, I'm Dori. Richard and I are the unofficial welcoming committee here at the pool. We had not seen you before. Did you just arrive?" Dori said as she extended her hand to me. She was warm and friendly. I could tell from her accent she was American.

"Yes, we just arrived just an hour ago," I responded taking her hand. "This is my husband, Oscar."

Oscar and I both stood up as we introduced ourselves.

"Where is home?" Dori asked in a friendly manner.

"Barcelona," I answered. Oscar seemed content to allow me to engage with this gorgeous female while he watched and listened.

"How exquisite. Richard and are from the states. Is this your first time here?" Dori asked as she seemed to study my naked form with some appreciation. I was surprised that she seemed much more interested in me than in Oscar.

Dori nodded in Oscar's direction when I introduced him, but she did not extend her hand. She continued, "This is my good friend Richard."

Richard extended a brief handshake to Oscar before taking my hand. He seemed to hold my hand a moment longer than normal as we exchanged pleasantries. There was something unsettling, but erotic about standing naked in front of a naked black man with a huge penis, making small talk and polite introductions. But I must confess, I was enjoying the wickedness of this bizarre situation.

"So you two are not married?" I asked in response to Dori's reference to Richard as her friend.

This evoked a big laugh from both of them.

"Oh my, no. We get along far too well and have far too much sex to be married. My husband is back home in Cleveland watching our kids," Dori said with a level of pride.

I wanted to ask more questions, but decided to hold off. But I was very curious to learn more about this intriguing woman. Dori must have caught me studying Richard huge black cock.

"Richard, I think our new friend here is developing a keen interest in dark meat," Dori teased.

I could feel myself blush at being 'busted' looking at this huge penis hanging between his legs. Embarrassed, I was forced to acknowledge that Dori was right, I was adequately impressed, "Well, it is the largest one I have seen in the flesh, so to speak."

I wanted to ask how big it gets when erect, but didn't. It felt so weird, yet sexy standing there, naked, with two gorgeous strangers, who were also naked, making small talk. I was taken by the confidence and charm that simply exuded from this sexy and beautiful young woman. I felt a peculiar attraction to both Richard and Dori, and I knew they both sensed it.

"Irene, my girl, you are already ready starting to burn in this sun. Didn't you put any sunscreen on?" she asked, almost rhetorically.

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I shook my head, "Not yet. I don't have any."

"Nonsense. Let me take care of you," Dori said, looking around the pool. She spotted one of the resort employees and waved him over. "Thomas, be a dear and get me some sunscreen for our new guests."

Thomas returned quickly with a tube of SPF30 sunscreen and handed it to Dori. But instead of handing me the tube of sunscreen, she bade me to lie on he chaise lounge, saying, "Here, let me lather you up. Richard loves to see me apply sunscreen to lovely ladies. Come here and lie down. Trust me."

I looked over my shoulder at Oscar, who up until now has said little, and I can see his little pecker is poking out about five inches. He is about half way 'erect'. I wondered if it was Dori's naked beauty, the thought of Richard's huge cock inside his wife's tiny pussy or the thought of Dori applying sunscreen to my naked form that had him aroused? I knew that all three thoughts had me a bit aware of the pulse in my clitoris at the moment.

I looked around the pool and saw no one was paying particular attention to the four of us standing there.

As Dori had instructed, I lay down on my stomach on the cushioned chaise lounge, and she sat on the edge of the lounger next to me.

While squeezing a large dollop of lotion in the palm of her hand, she said casually, "Baby, you don't want to start your vacation with a sunburn. I can see from your tan lines that some of your 'parts' have not seen the sun in a long time. Pull your hair up off your shoulders for me."

I did as instructed, pulling my long brown hair up over my head.

Dori began at my shoulders and applied the lotion liberally, massaging my shoulders, and then my back. Her touch was exquisite and intoxicating. I could not help but moan, "Oh dear, this feels nice."

She reached around and did my sides, paying particular attention to the sides of my 34B cup breasts. Then she massaged my buttocks, pulling my cheeks apart as she squeezed the plump flesh of my ass. Moving on to the back of my legs, I instinctively opened my legs slightly to allow her access to my inner thighs.

As she massaged the very top of my inner thighs, Doris thumbs contacted my shaven vulva momentarily, making me aware of the intimate nature of her touch, but she did not attempt to penetrate me. Then she worked her way down my legs finishing with a short massage of my feet, including my soles.

By the time Dori finished applying the lotion to my back and legs, my clit and pussy were on fire and I was moaning under her touch. I had never even considered the possibility of being intimate with another woman, yet I was responding to this lady's touch in the most profound manner. I was shocked at my response.

"Okay, Irene, turn over and I'll do your front for you," Dori instructed calmly. How could she be so nonchalant while arousing my so much? Did she not understand what she was doing to me?

Obediently, I rolled over on my back. The sun was bright and I shaded my eyes and squinted to see. I looked at Oscar sitting upright on the recliner to my left. I could see his little boner sticking straight up. He was now fully erect from watching Dori massage my back, ass and legs.

But the real sight was Richard, whose large black cock was no longer flaccid, but sticking out horizontal to the ground and it was huge. It had thickened and grown at least an inch. I could see that the uncircumcised foreskin had retreated now exposing the large bulbous head.

I looked at Dori, and nodding towards Richard's large cock, I exclaimed, "Oh my god, Dori, how do you manage to take that monster inside your? He is huge?"

While squeezing some more lotion into the palm of her hand, Dori smiled proudly before offering, "He is impressive. If you want, I might let you try him on for size while you are here."

Her words caused my vagina to leak slightly. God I wanted to try to take that huge cock, just to see if I could.

Again, I lay with my arms above my head, holding my hair out of the way. Dori started at my shoulders but quickly moved to my perky breasts. As she stimulated both my nipples between the thumb and index finger of each hand, she said admiringly, "God you have beautiful breasts. I love how hard your nipples get."

"Dori, I think your breasts are beautiful too," I said in response. I wanted to reach up and touch her breasts, but I didn't. I was too shy. But, oh how I wanted to.

Doris worked down my abdomen.

"Your stomach is so firm and tight. Do you work out?"

"I try to at least three times a week. But with the girls at home, sometimes I have trouble finding the time," I answered trying to hide my arousal in my voice.

"You have children?" Dori asked as she casually placed one hand between my thighs, nudging my legs apart. 

I struggled to continue to talk; however, she was acting like this was completely normal.

"Yes, I have two daughters. They are home with my mother now," I whimpered. Dori took the very palm of her hand and pressed it into my vulva, stimulating my erect and sensitive clitoris causing me to moan loudly.

I looked around and noticed that two other men were now standing by, observing Dori and me, their penises in various stages of erection.

In response to my moan, Dori asked rhetorically, "Oh you like that?"

All I could utter was "Uh huh," as I arched m hips and pressed my vulva firmly into her hand. I could not believe how aroused this lady was making me. I feared I would climax right there in front of everyone if she did not stop soon.

Dori looked at our two new male observers, and coyly aid, "Bob and Dan, this is my good friend, Irene. She and her husband just arrived from Barcelona. Irene, say hello to Bob and Dan."

I could not speak, I merely grunted. I was now humping myself against Irene's palm. I was past the point of shame. I wanted to cum. I needed to cum.

I looked at Oscar, Richard, Bob and Dan as Dori continue to tease my vulva and clitoris. All four men were fully erect now. Oscar's five inch erection looked particularly small as he stood next to Richard and his impressive large black erection. But I did notice that Oscar's boner stood straight up, while Richard's much, much larger cock stood out horizontal to his taut abdomen. It looked like it was too big and heavy to stand up. Dan and Bob were fully erect as well

The fact that four men were so turned on watching my first lesbian experience only added to my own excitement.

 Irene slid her fingers down my slit and found my wet opening. "Girl, you're very wet down here."

"Uh huh," I answered in a whimper, "Because of you."

 She then slid the tips of two of her fingers inside me. I moaned shamelessly. Soon she had two fingers all the way inside me. God, she knew just how to touch me. I opened my eyes enough to see we now had quite a crowd surrounding us, both men and women. Some of the men were stroking themselves as they watched. I closed my eyes tightly. I knew I was not in control here, Dori was.

Dori withdrew her fingers from my vagina. I moaned in frustration and continued to hump into the air. I was so close to cumming.

"Oh please, don't stop," I begged shamelessly.

 Dori looked over her shoulder at Richard and instructed, "Get me a towel, a large one."

Richard nodded. He seemed to know precisely what she wanted. Seconds later, he returned with a large towel, folded it, and placed it on the concrete decking of the pool at the foot of the chaise lounge.

Dori kneeled at the foot of he chaise lounge. She pushed my heels up to my butt, spreading my knees apart. She leaned forward and kissed my inner thighs, then my vulva. Dori took her fingers and opened my puffy lips and began licking and sucking on my swollen clitoris.

Richard placed a second folded towel behind Dori and positioned himself behind her to enter her 'doggie style'.

This was absolutely surreal. I opened my eyes momentarily to see that we now had an audience of half a dozen or more watching Dori tease my clitoris with her tongue while her black lover fucked her from behind. Several men, including Oscar, had formed a circle of sorts around us. They were openly masturbating as they watched this spontaneous live sex show in which I was starring.

My head was spinning from the erotic sensory overload. I had never even fantasized about having sex with a woman. But I was mesmerized by this beautiful, sensuous blonde from the states. And I cannot deny that the incredible wickedness and thrill of being pleasured in broad daylight, at the pool of this swinger's resort, in front of a group of strangers only added to the excitement I was experiencing.

I quickly shut my eyes again to allow me to concentrate on Dori's sucking on my clitoris. I was holding her head in place, caressing it as she flicked her tongue over my erect clitoris. Each flick of her tongue evoke an audible moan from my core.

I became aware that Richard was behind her, pressing his way inside her, from her moans and the movements. Dori was arching her back as she struggled to accept Richard's large cock.

She continued driving me closer and closer to orgasm, as her delicate tongue teased my clit, flicking across my erect and sensitive 'little nubbins'.

I was keenly aware of Richard's motions as he fucked her slowly. I sensed that he was pulling back and then plunging himself into her. I could hear the distinct smacking sound each time his thighs would slap against her upturned butt. Each stroke into her caused her head to jolt forward and evoked a moan for her.

For a moment, I formed a mental picture of that large black cock pounding her lily white pussy. I was impressed that this beautiful blonde was able to fully accommodate that large cock. I was not certain that I could. Her moans of pleasure with each plunging stroke.told me she was enjoying it.

The circle of men surrounding us were pumping their erections furiously. This only served to fuel by my growing arousal. I must confess, knowing that Dori and I were inspiring their public masturbation pushed me even closer to my orgasm.

I never imagined such a bizarre scene as I was experiencing. The collective erotic nature of these bizarre events put me in a dreamlike state. It simply felt unreal.

Without disengaging her tongue from my clitoris, Dori moved her right hand between my thighs and slowly slid it up towards my pussy. I spread my legs making my clitoris and my opening as accessible as I could. I felt my climax approaching.

Dori's fingers began to penetrate my vagina while she continued to flick her tongue across my little nubbins. My hands were on the sides of her head, guiding her tongue as I humping and moaned shamelessly.

I was going to cum in front of all these people. There was no stopping me now. I was well past the point of 'no return'. It was only seconds away.

As Dori's finger's entered me, I started thrusting my hip more violently. I wanted to cum, I needed to cum. I wanted these men to see my gorgeous blonde lover make me cum, shamelessly and publicly.

Richard started pounding into Dori more vigorously, which triggered her orgasm. She let out a loud gasp arched her back and buried her face into my twat, sucking my engorged clitoris onto her mouth. Sounds emanated from her that I cannot describe. They were a combination of grunts and moans as Richard punished her pussy, smacking into her with a vengeance.

Dori was sucking on my clit like it was a nipple. Her fingers buried deep inside me. I could feel every pounding thrust of Richard cock making her head jolt forward. I could not hold back any longer. I pushed her face into my vagina, holding her head in place as the first wave of my orgasm overtook me.

I felt a splash against my breast, which I later realized was the ejaculate of one of the men, masturbating above me. 

Suddenly, I felt the first spasm crash through me. I bucked my hips wildly against her face and her invading fingers. I made sounds that I cannot adequately describe. They were a combination of moans and grunts as the waves of orgasmic pleasure rocked through my core. 

"Oh shit, Dori, I am cumming," I screeched, as I bucked my hips wildly, pressing my vulva into her face. I was beyond shame at this point. 

 I was arching my back trying to force Dori's fingers deeper inside me as I came. He face was now resting on my abdomen; she had been knocked forward from Richard's powerful thrusts as he pounded her pussy from behind. 

I felt another dollop strike my abdomen as yet a second rope of semen fell upon me. I did not care whose it was; I was savoring my own climax.

Richard sensing Dori's and my own orgasm slammed into her and he came loudly, and violently. She released my clitoris from her mouth as she dealt with her own orgasm and tried to brace herself against the violent pounding Richard was giving her.

Her face moved up to my stomach as she arched her back and shuttered in orgasmic bliss.

"Oh fuck... fuck me... hard... fuck me hard, baby..." she hissed as Richard pounded her from behind.

I held her head and caressed her face as Richard slapped her ass with his thighs, driving Dori to a violent and vocal orgasm.

Dori's orgasm, seemed to trigger the release of the men who had not yet cum. It seemed like both Dori and I were now showered with semen as these men ejaculated having Dori's and my very public demonstration.

I heard Richard grunt and push forward, collapsing upon her as he ejaculated inside her. The three of us lay panting and sweating in a pile, trying to regain our senses.

I felt the sticky, hardening of semen on my breasts, arms and shoulders from the ejaculate that our audience had spewed upon us. I could only image the mess of semen on Dori's back. For a brief moment, I wondered which of these dollops might belong to my husband.

After a minute or so Richard withdrew and stood up. His penis was still long and firm, but was now hanging down slightly. I could see the white traces of Dori's secretion against the thick black shaft. It was clear from the white streaks that reached all the way to the base, she had taken all of him.

Dori withdrew her fingers from my open and wet cunt and said simply, "That was trippy."

I did not know what 'trippy' meant, but I agreed saying, ""Yeah it was."

I had never expected to have a lesbian encounter. My expectations for my week at Spice resort were to be fucked by young attractive men while Oscar watched. Was I bi- now? My head was spinning with the implications of what just happened.

I knew that I had a profound and genuine attraction to this young, statuesque, blonde woman who had just driven me to a powerful and unexpected climax.

She stood up and turned and kissed Richard deeply.

Richard felt the gooey globs of ejaculate coating her back and said, "Baby, you're a mess."

Dori smiled proudly and laughed, "I know it. I think I need a shower before dinner."

The men who moments before were furiously pounding their erections seemed to be slowly moving away, not sure what to say after ejaculating all over Dori and me. I was not sure what to say either.

Oscar was still completely hard. "Did you cum?" I asked, surprised that he was remaining so rigidly erect.

"Yes, but I really want to fuck you now," Oscar replied.

"Okay, I guess you deserve that. Here? Or do you want to got to the room?"

After the show Dori and I had just put on, letting my husband fuck me by the pool felt kind of tame. But apparently Oscar was not ready for another public performance quite yet.

"Let's go up to the room. I want to fuck you in the bed," he said, somewhat meekly.

"That's probably best. I need a shower too."

 As we started to leave, Dori came over to me and gave me a big hug, pressing our naked breasts together, and said, "That was wonderful. Thank you for letting me do that."

"Honestly, I have never done anything like that before. I have never been with a woman before," I confessed quietly into her ear.

Dori smiled broadly and said, "I know. I am glad I am your first. You and I are going to have a great week together at Spice. I have a feeling that you are going to experience several 'firsts' this week."

Dori paused a moment and then continued, "I know you need to take him back to the room and give him his reward."

Dori smiled at Oscar, nodded at is rigid little boner and said, "It looks like you are all ready to go. Have fun." Dori then suggested, "Why don't you and Oscar have dinner with us tonight and we'll get to know each other better. I have a feeling you and I have a great deal in common; perhaps more than you realize."

I agreed that we would meet them at eight o'clock in the dining room.

As I walked hand-in-hand with Oscar back to the room, my breasts coated with semen, his erect cock swaying freely as we walked. I wondered, 'What did Dori think we had in common? And how would she form that opinion so quickly?'

I was looking forward to dinner and learning all that I could about the exquisite tall blonde beauty who was so deeply in touch with her sexuality. God, I was attracted to her, and to her handsome date with the huge black penis as well.

coming soon: Chapter 7 - Irene's story - my first DP

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