Rita: "Driver is driving, window's up... c'mon. Don't be shy.. we're all adults here."
Krystal felt Luke undoing her Dresses corset ties from the back. She leaned forward and felt her face catch fire from blushing. It didn't help that Rita's eyes and grin were saying more too. Rita stuck her tongue out and then giggled playfully as Luke peeled down his Wife's dress top. Her breasts were large but not really firm:
Rita: "Oh you got wonderful breasts. Good size, and all natural too."
Rita reached across and touched them. Krystal's eyes flashed like someone who'd struck the slot machines hard! Her gaze turned to Luke and then to Martin who sat and watched as their wives had mindless fun. Rita took advantage of this opportunity, her hands felt over Krystal's skin which was tanned too. Her nipples were hard and her breasts had to been just under C cup size. One nipple had a tiny ring through it. Rita took a moment to flick that a few times with a giggle, but soon returned to letting her hands roam over her skin.. squeezing the breasts and feeling them out as if like a doctor was giving her a checkup. She let them go and sat back:
Rita: "She's got awesome tits."
Luke: "I know, these are the same tits I come home to every night."
Martin and Rita: "Lucky Guy."
Krystal sat back and Luke rested back with her. Martin and Rita also did the same. For a moment there was silence, but then a flirty show began between Rita and Martin. Luke and Krystal watched with grins as the two shared flirty whispers... their faces inches from one another... Krystal's eyes watched his hand as it traveled up her leg and under the length of her dress. She grinned and caught the eyes of Rita, then they fluttered and shut. Leaning in she whispered somthing to Martin and he peeled her dress up higher... exposing the sight of his hand cupping her bare crotch... she wasn't wearing any panties!
Krystal's own legs shook... excitement spilled from her within, and her juices began to flow from her pussy. Luke's hand reaches over and cups one of her breasts... and she doesn't think... she feels her hand reach across and rub his leg. The two watch the other two. The four silent and slowly growing restless, but at the same time... more and more wanting.
The Limo speeds onward, taking the originated detour to the Highway. Back to the Prime Residence.
As they felt themselves climb the onramp to the highway, they all were distracted. Rita and Martin continued to touch and feel one another... while Krystal and Luke watched. Krystal's hand roamed up and around Luke's pant leg, her eyes transfixed on the Rita across from her.
Martin's mouth sucked on her breast... his tongue flicking her nipple and giving it little bites, while his hand still teased her pussy. It at first was just lightly massaging her mound, but now it was rubbing in a steady counter clockwise motion. His motion directed on her lips and just on her clit. Her head was tilted back on the leather seat and her legs fully spread... she cooed every so often to his fingers as they ran over her clit. Krystal saw the finely trimmed runway leading down to her lips. Rita's hand ran through Matin's hair, grasping a thick handful as he sucked on her other breast.
Krystal's legs parted slightly, and she was surprised. Luke's tongue extended and gave a gentle light lick along the stiff nipple... then he took it in his mouth sucking gently on the areola. She watched his mouth and held his head with a single hand that cradled the side of his head, running her fingers through his blonde hair. His hand traveled south again... she didn't fight it, she couldn't... they'd gone so far past the point of no return it might as well be all the way. She felt her legs open with the tangible worries of being both excited and scared. Then a warm and tingly sensation rippled across her skin as Luke's hand rubbed her pussy through her black silk panties. His tongue and mouth switched to lick her other breast, but his hand still massaged her inner thighs, groin, and just along the outside of her panties. Luke could smell the musty scent, and soon after he could feel her panties begin to grow damp. He smiled and brought his hand up, licking one finger... but then offered her the other. She took it into her mouth without question or hesitation.
Meanwhile across from Luke and Krystal; Rita was enjoying her own time with Martin. He had such a way with teasing her... wherever they went. Restaurants, Movies, Bars. He always found a means of cover to tease her to orgasm. He would slip his hand under her skirt or dress, of course not wearing any panties. And he would tease her clit and finger her to a bone shuddering orgasm in the presence of SO MANY people. Without a single one of them being even remotely aware of what was happening or for that matter, what had happened. It was exhilerating, it was intense, and this night was no exception. They had been swingers for several years, the first way of starting was when they actually went to a swingers party. It was a suburban couple straight out of Santa Monica, but they had moved once the husband had gotten a new job in a higher bank. The new job of course ment a higher bankroll, so it was good to know new faces in the new light. But these new faces weren't those of average people who run up on good luck, oh no they were wild. The first night they enjoyed a few beers at a exclusive party before retiring to a bedroom at the hotel there. Before the hour was in, the four of them were so buzzed and flirty they ended up fucking like rabbits. She remembered every moment of that night, but it was now and here her thoughts were broken as she felt her body stiffen with the feeling of being filled. Martin's fingers pushed inside her pussy, her gasp attracting the eyes of Luke and Krystal who too were busy in their own fun:
Rita: *Breathing Heavily* "Haa... oh shit... he surprised me." *giggles*
All three chuckled and returned to their ways. Martin's fingers pushed and rocked, his wrist rotating slightly as her hips grinded. Her gaze shifting down on his... a primal look... lust driven exchange of glances that made Krystal want to watch them more. Her eyes watched them lip read eachother, murmmuring words and seductive talk. Until her eyes met Rita's. Rita caught her eyes and stared intently back at Krystal...
The look made Krystal even hotter... her lips curled into a grin, and so did Rita. The two were getting turned on watching one another... she was hooked. Krystal felt her behavior change as she sat forward and peeled her dress up over her waist and sat back, her dress hiked up now like Rita's allowed for the others to see just like they could see them. She laid back and grasped Luke by his tie pulling him in for a kiss. The two engaged in a lustful deep kiss. Luke was as unprepared for the move as he was situtated, his balance almost stumbled from her pull on his tie:
Rita: "Whoa! Go Krys.." *Sighs*
Martin: "Guess she's not the shy one now huh?"
Rita: "Well I gotta say, she's definitly got the right idea... so let's follow her lead."
Rita pulled his fingers from her pussy and sucked them into her mouth. Cleaning them with her tongue she pushed Martin back in his seat and exchanged a kiss with him, his neatly trimmed beard bristling along her lips like a toothbrushes bristles. She slowly moved down.. kissing his neck and down his shirt... undoing his shirt one button at a time. Peeling it open to show for his masculine thick body, hairless and well firm from much weight training. She finally came to his belt, and then his crotch. The long outline of his member gave way to the tense moment building. Her hand ran over it... caressed it.. giving it a light lick and bite. The moment was growing more intense, Martin watched his wife as she looked up at him.. her long tongue extending and tracing the outline.
Krystal broke the kiss with Luke and felt him roll her over and sit her across the length of the seat... the leather circulatory seating was good for transporting the minimum of 20 or more people. On this given night, it would be good use for a comfort zone. Krystal laid back... her back resting against the leather cover of the corner, just a ways away from Martin and Rita. She watched Luke as he removed his suit jacket and undid his tie, stripping it free and discarding them both on the seat. He moved down between her legs. Flicking his tongue and kissing her inner thighs. Looking up at her as her gasps heaved her chest in a shuddering way. She felt her heart racing and looked over. Martin had been pinned down by Rita, but now Rita was teasing her Husband... running her tongue and giving little glances up at him.
Rita now undoing his belt and fly, peeled them down. His black boxers underneath gave a free for all look at the size of his cock, and Krystal was shocked. Even though covered, it had to be atleast a good 8 inches... the girth was hard to say but she staked it at around 1 ¹/² maybe 2 inches. She let out a chuckle and looked down at Luke who grasped her waist bands of her panties and with a steady motion, peeled them off:
Rita turned: "I wanna see her pussy..."
Luke pushed Krys's left leg far over and her right leg high up... it touched the celing and Krys grasped it for a few moments so as to show Rita and Martin. Her pussy was not shaved, but it had a nice triangle shadow. It was gorgeous with fleshy lips and a very nice wetness that almost presented a look of being hot and nicely massaged with creamy oils. Rita moved across for a moment.. licking her fingers and rubbing them on Krystal's mound... the act suddenly made Krystal bite her lip and almost lose her grip on her leg. The feeling trickled out like warm honey, tantalizing over each of her limbs:
Rita: "Mmmmm very nice... very nice pussy." *giving it a few pats*
Rita climbed back over and proceeded to tease her husband's cock, finally pulling it free from his boxers. Showing for it's size and it being shaven. Martin's hand held Rita's black hair up away from her face as her dark marroon lips wrapped around the shaft... slurping on the head and flicking it with her tongue. Often he would see her take it from her mouth and run the flat side of her tongue from the scrotum all the way up to the base of the head... then engulf it again... slurping the mix down of her saliva and his precum. Krystal watched across, and often looked down as Luke came closer... and closer... his tongue tracing the groin muscle. With each touch from his tongue tip, Krystal could feel her groin muscle flex and tense. The shock it was getting was going to be nothing compared to when Luke would work over her bean. As he cam closer... each flick moving with an inch pace to her lips.. she felt her hands run over her tits, squeezing them... her head shifting back and forth to watch him lick his way to her mound... and Rita sucking off the massive stud that was her husband. She shuddered and felt Luke's tongue taste her.
Luke watched from below as he flicked the pink folds... probing deep and lashing the inner walls of her loins. Krystal's gasp was one of feeling but one of being so horny. Across from him he could hear his friend Martin, also give ooh's and ahh's from the cocksucking he was getting. He could see his wife watching intently him, and them. He slurped and drank down juices as they leaked endlessly into his tongue and mouth... he undid the collar of his shirt and soon after a few buttons down. His tongue and mouth working long and slow... teasing and tonguing her wetness with stimulation that chilled her to the bone. Her hips rocked and shivered. Luke brought his hands up and pushed her right leg back toward her... Krystal helped and held her one leg up, hooking it by the back of the knee. Luke then wrapped his left arm around her right leg and rested it across her front waist, his hand coming down and using his fingers spread her lips wide apart. It now kept her held still despite all her squirming and her hips, and at the same time helped him with a better form of access to her folds. He looked up at her and the sight of her face tense with pleasure was awesome. Her blonde hair drabbed over her shoulders and her dark eyeshadowed eyes showed for her gorgeous facial features. Her arms stretched above her head and grasped the leather seating tightly, as her body felt the intense pulsing of her libido. She watched him. His tongue flicked and sucked on her clit, tasting it and slurping down the rivers of pussy juices that came creaming endlessly from her... she hadn't come yet and she was sooo fucking wet. It was crazy.
