The Pleasure Alliance

A story of warm, sensual pleasure, a surprise revelation and superlative sex with charming, wanton women.

These characters don't get nasty germs...so please be careful, people.

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I own a high-end color imaging company doing business with ad agencies, graphic artists and craftsmen, producing wide-format images, high definition photos and prints, offset printing and digital color work.

While on a skydiving trip, I met a rare woman who was an excellent sex partner, who also became a real friend and confidant. Learning an incredible secret about one of my oldest friends, I became involved with a great group sharing intense, very satisfying sex with several playful women, who all became close friends and sex partners. I also had lots of laughter and fun, while enjoying the visual natural beauty of the Western states.

The skydiving trip was organized by Jack, a tennis friend I had known for years. We had played lots of tennis leagues, softball competitions and afterwards hanging out in taverns with our teammates. Jack had left the tennis league several months earlier and I hadn't talked to him since. At a party someone told me Jack had gotten travel agent credentials and was organizing trips; skiing, white water rafting, skydiving and water sports.

A few weeks after I heard this, Jack called me and asked me if I would like to go on a skydiving trip. I was surprised to hear from him and told him so. I asked him why he left the tennis league and that I had heard he had become a travel agent.

"Oh no, Bill, I didn't become a full fledged travel agent. I just got a license to be one. I left the tennis league because I wanted to devote all my extra time into the trips I'm putting together. I do about 5 trips a year, adventure type trips to Colorado, northern Arizona, southern Utah, Nevada, California, West Virginia and Canada.

I really love the thrills and fun of white water rafting, skiing, skydiving, fishing and house boating, dude. I'm into water skiing and jet skiing, too. I'm not making a lot of money from it, but I get to go on all the trips for free...and its outstanding. I've met some really incredible people. I thought you might be interested in trying skydiving, so I called you. I'd also like to ask you to join us on a white water raft trip in June."

"That's real cool, Jack. I've wondered what it would be like to try skydiving, so count me in. I love white water rafting too, so let me know about that when you have the details."

He told me the price for the skydive trip, and that there were 6 guys and 8 girls going. The price was quite high for a weekend trip but included a 5-bedroom casita, meals, all drinks, a party and transportation, fees and expenses. I asked if I could opt out of the casita (all 14 of us were supposed to sleep there) and get a room of my own.

"Well, sure, Bill. But it's an extra $95.00, though."

"That's ok, Jack. I'll pay it."

The trip turned out to be one of the most exhilarating I have ever experienced.

I remember tumbling from the airplane in tandem with a dive instructor, seeing the white bottom of the Twin Otter with the blackness of the jump door outlined against the whiteness of the aircraft...then turning and seeing from 13,500 feet all of southern Arizona, then feeling the stunning jerk of the parachute opening, then turning and flying like a bird using the ropes of the parachute then softly landing at the jump dome. It was an incredible sensation.

But what really captured my attention (except for the obvious nervousness at jumping out of a perfectly good airplane) was the 8 women on the trip, ranging in age from late 20's to late 40's or maybe even 50's. Every single one of them was attractive, curvy, feminine and sexy. I was especially drawn to a lovely auburn haired 30 something named Margie. She seemed to like talking with me and had stayed close by me since we were introduced at the beginning of the trip.

I asked Jack how he was able to get that many beautiful women to go on a trip like this. He just smiled. "I'll be glad to tell you that sometime later...What I'd like is for you to enjoy the view and the camaraderie."

Well, we all had a blast. 3 of the women on the skydive trip were pretty freaked about jumping out of the plane, but had made their mind up to just go for it. There were 3 men swallowing and breathing hard, too...but everyone calmed down after the lecture and training we went through. After our jump, we were all wired and excited from the experience.

Most of the women were at the gift shop and other shops when Margie and I walked by on the way to the restaurant at the dive center. Margie wanted to go into the sports shop, so I told her I'd met her at the bar. Jack was sitting with a small group when I went in and motioned me over. I poured a beer from the pitchers already on the table and sat down next to Jack. We toasted our successful dive. I asked Jack again how he got all these beautiful women to go on this trip.

"Just enjoy the scenery, dude. Have fun with them. They're all really nice."

"Yeah..You're right, they're nice. On this rafting trip you mentioned, are these women going too?"

"Well, 2 of them are; Lisa and Marci have signed up, and there's 4 more that aren't on this trip already paid up. Did you want to sign up, bro?"

"I think I will, dude. Count me in. Let me know how much and I'll have my office manager cut you a check."

"Ok, man. I'll call you when I know all the details. The trip is going to happen in early June, on the Arkansas River near Canon City, Colorado."

"Ah, yes. I've been there. Are we going to be close to the Royal Gorge?"

"We pass under it, dude."

"Ok. Well, how are we getting there?"

"We'll drive in a motor home and 2 other vehicles."

"Ok, sounds good."

Just then, Margie came in and sat down close to me. She smiled warmly and put her hand on my arm. She was flushed and smiling, animated.

"God, That was truly an amazing experience.not anything like I expected...a really great rush!"

"I agree, Margie. I loved it. I'd like to do it again, later."

Our server arrived and we ordered our food and more drinks.

"You liked it that much?" Margie asked.

"I did. It was better than any rollercoaster or any other ride I've ever been on."

"Well, It was fun at least for some of the dive. It was hard for me to breathe when we were in free-fall, but floating down and being able to control the glide and speed was neat. But I might do it again."

She leaned closer to me, her soft breasts pressing against my arm.

"I think I'd like to go with you if you want to go again later. But we can't drink now or we'll have to wait 5 hours before we can jump."

"Ok...Margie...you're on. Let's not jump today but let's see if we can get Jack to book us early tomorrow morning. That way we can party and have our dinner and dancing tonight."

Just then, Jack said, "I heard my name mentioned..what are you two cooking up?"

Margie jumped in before I could say anything and told Jack we had been talking about diving again.

He smiled and said "Really?"

Margie and I smiled back and said, "Yes." Simultaneously.

Jack asked the group if anyone else wanted to go again, explaining the 5-hour alcohol rule and that we could go again on one of the 1st flights the next morning for 38 dollars a person if we had 10 of our group go.

Eleven of us signed up to dive at 730 am.

Jack said, "This is the first group I've brought here out of 9 trips I've organized that has signed up to do the Sunday morning dive. I'd say you guys are a pretty awesome group of people.

But now, it's time to party. There's drinks and food for lunch. Several of you paid to have their jump videotaped and we will show those videos in a few minutes.

There's a party this evening at our hotel with hosted cocktails at 6 pm, then dinner and dancing in the hotel lounge at 7 pm, which is all covered except for drinks.

We leave the hotel at 6:45 am for the 7:30 jump tomorrow morning. If you're not at the dive center by 7:45 am, we leave without you, and you lose your money. Remember you can't jump if you've been drinking. So don't stay up too late tonight, people."

Margie and I talked with each other, touching and feeling, connecting. Abruptly, she got up saying she had to go to the bathroom.

She was gone a while, and I was talking to the others at the table about the party, and how fun it was going to be to jump again. Margie came back, sliding close to me on the bench seat. She leaned into me, putting her arm around my shoulders and pressed her breasts and shapely body against me. I realized she had removed her bra while she was gone.

"Bill?" Margie looked up at me.

"Were you wanting me to be with you this afternoon and go to the dinner and party with me?"

"Yeah..I do, Margie. Do you want to be my lady this evening?"

"Ummm...yes, I do. I'd love to be with you."

She reached behind my head and pulled me to her, kissing me sensuously on the lips, her tongue slipping in my mouth. I crushed her to me and kissed her back hard. She melted to me and moaned deeply, sensually writhing her body against me.

It was like a timeout. The group became silent, looking at Margie and me. We broke our kiss, realizing we were the focal point of attention. I smiled at her and kissed her cheek. Stricken with sudden embarrassment, she turned red in the face. She looked wildly around and said.."God, people. I...just...I wanted to kiss him, bad."

Everyone just burst out laughing. One of the girls said, "We thought you were going to do more."

"I'd do more if we weren't in public," said Margie.

"OOOooo...tell us more, Margie!"

We were interrupted then by more videos of various jumps and views of safety related topics.

Our drinks came and we watched the videos on the big screen. We all laughed and enjoyed the sights of our compadres in free flight. It was interesting to see the reactions to the speed of the slipstream and tumbling out of the airplane. Every one was watching and laughing.

Then a video of a girl on a solo jump got everyone's attention. Her flight suit was unzipped and her breasts were bare.

The silence in the bar was overwhelming.

Margie looked at me and said, "God. Wow. How hot...oh damn...Bill....how hot would that be...to jump naked. I think I might like to do that."

"Really. You'd jump naked?"

"Uhh, well, not totally naked, but I'd definitely do topless like her...."

We all watched as the girl in the video opened her chute, and began floating to earth.

She shrugged off the top of her flight suit exposing her upper torso completely. Just before landing she zipped herself up.

Our whole group was subdued for a few seconds, then a hubbub of comment about what nerve she had to the size of her breasts and what nice nipples she had.

The second round of drinks arrived just then and a new video came on. It was of a similar scenario but the woman jumped wearing only a really skimpy bikini. While she was in free fall, her top and bottom were shifted in the wind, exposing her magnificent body completely.

The entire bar was completely silent, with only the sound track of the video playing. Then she popped her chute. When she stabilized her chute she undid her top and bottom and flew naked to the drop point. When she landed she was at the far end of the landing site. She controlled her billowing chute then stood naked posing for the camera, smiling broadly. Then she put her top and bottoms back on. She smiled at the camera and waved.

The silence was deafening. Then, everyone started talking at once.

Margie was whispering in my ear.

"Goddamn, that was wild, really wild. I want to do that."

"Really. You'd sky dive nude?"

"Well. I don't know if I want to take my bottoms off."

"So, tomorrow morning you'll dive nude."

"Umm...well...yeah. I will. I'll wear a bikini. I'd rather dive by myself, but I can't dive alone. But I'd like to do it...I think its really hot..."

"So, you know you'd be videotaped doing this?"

"Umm..oh, yeah. I'll show my boobs for the camera, as long as I get the original video file."

"Ok, Margie, I'll arrange for you to be videotaped. We'll make sure you get the original file from the dive camera."

"When can we talk to the dive master?

"I don't know...we'll have to ask Jack."

Jack had gone over to another table, so I walked over and asked him about talking to the dive master. I told him what Margie wanted to do.

"Wow. That's cool. She's got a nice set and a pretty body. She went skinny-dipping with us at Lake Mead last summer. So, I've seen her naked. It'll be great to have her dive nude tomorrow. You know she's got the hots for you, dude."

"Oh, yeah. I think I figured that out. She's let me know she's interested."

"Well, Cool. I'll arrange everything with the dive master and for a videographer. Don't let her drink too much, Bill. Please remember that no one jumps impaired. You have to blow the machine to get a chute and get on the plane."

"We'll be straight, Jack. Make sure the original video file is not copied and Margie gets it."

"Sure. No problem. I'll make sure."

"If you want, I can take care of that."

"Whatever you want, Bill. I'll set you up with the videographer.

"Anyway, you can certainly drink now and at the dinner party. I hope you enjoy the fun we've planned. The cocktail hour starts at 6pm; dinner begins at 7pm, then dancing till midnight or so. Then we meet after that in our hotel suite for dessert and preparation for the morning jump. Then we break for showers, and bedtime."

"Ok, I'll be there. After we eat lunch I'm going to head back to the hotel for a workout and a swim."

"I'll call your room when we are ready to go to dinner. Be ready to go about 5:45."

"Cool. See you later."

I went back to where Margie was sitting and told her all was arranged.

She smiled.

"The more I think about this I'm getting really nervous. But, I'm also really intrigued by doing it. It should be really fun and hot."

"Oh Yeah. Really hot. You're a beautiful woman with a great body, Margie. I'm looking forward to seeing all of you."

Margie smiled at me and leaned close to whisper in my ear, her soft breasts pressing into my arm.

"Well. You might see me naked sooner than tomorrow."

She turned her head and looked at me; her lips open. She licked her lips with her tongue and softly spoke. She put her hand on my cock and squeezed it gently. I groaned in the pleasure of her touch.

"I want to be your lady this evening. Take me to the party. Then, take me to bed. I'm hoping you will want me to spend the night with you. I'll be naked in less than half a minute after the door to your room closes. You can look to your heart's content as long as you promise to touch me, too. I'm wet now and I'll be wetter then. I want you to fuck me."

She kissed my neck and sucked gently on my skin. Her hand moved up and down my shaft, bringing a sharp breath of pleasure to me. She smiled at me, then took her hands and pulled the strap of her cami down, exposing her left breast to my gaze. Her nipple was distended and hard.

Her hand returned to my cock, caressing its length and fondling it.

"Mmm. You're so hard. I think we should go to your room now, so I can show you all of me and can take care of this hardness for you."

"Don't you want to eat your lunch, Margie? Our food should be here shortly."

"I could eat you for lunch. Would you like me to do that?"

"Of course I would, Margie."

She laughed and kissed me gently. She pulled up her cami and placed the strap back on her shoulder. She moved into my lap, sliding her hands around my waist and back. She put her lips to mine and slid her tongue into my mouth, swirling and playing with mine. Then she slid back to sit next to me.

"Ohh, Bill. I think I'd like to have my lunch and eat you too. I want you. Your cock wants me."

She grinned, moving closer again, her lips inches from mine. She looked at me, dreamily, and closed her eyes. Her soft lips again found mine and she began to kiss me, lovingly and intimately. Her tongue sought mine and she explored my mouth. She slid her hand down my abdomen, grabbed my cock again and jacked it sensually. I moaned into her mouth, humping my hips in pleasure, returning her passion, sucking her tongue gently and hugging her body to me.

We both realized at the same instant where we were and broke the kiss. No one was paying any attention to us. Most of the group was doing what we were doing. Talking, kissing and embracing.

We both laughed and hugged gently. I slid my hand into her pants, searching for her wet sex. She spread her legs wide and lifted her pelvis upward. She was pantiless. I slid my finger into her wetness.

"You took your panties off, too, didn't you, Margie?"

"Oh god. Yes. I did. I made myself cum in the ladies room, thinking about you fucking me. Oh, shit...that's...ooh..yess That's nice. Mmm. This is just wonderful, Bill. I love how you kiss. I'm going to cum again...ooh...cumming. Oh, Bill, rub my clit. Finger me. Ohh, YESS. MMmm." She humped my finger and I felt her pussy clamp on my finger and she gushed warm fluid onto my hand.

"Damn, Margie. That's amazing. That was nice. I think we should go to my room as soon as we eat. I told Jack a few minutes ago I was going to go back to the hotel after lunch for a workout and a swim. I think we can workout together...if you get my drift."

"Oh Yeah. That's a great idea." She smiled, slyly. "We can workout, then have a swim. They have a sauna and a cold plunge, too. I love to take saunas. Or we can fuck each other silly and then work out. Or we can just fuck all afternoon."

"You're a sexy woman, Margie. I'm glad I came on this trip."

"Me, too, Bill. Me, too."

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To be continued...