Exploring Romance Among Friends Part 8

Exploring Romance Among Friends Part 8

Yesterday was our last day in this beautiful home with our friends, Matt and Rachel. I woke up feeling refreshed, but also a bit sad, as our vacation was about to end. I hugged Dee close to me, inhaling the sweet scent of her scent. Her breathing was slow and peaceful. I wondered how we could return to normal life after all the fun and excitement we had experienced. Matt and Rachel would resume their parental duties soon, while their children remained unaware of all the madness that had happened in their home.

Despite our excitement to return to our families, I couldn't help but wonder if our newfound desire for sexual exploration would change our relationship. I knew it might add something magical to it, but I hoped it wouldn't be more than we could handle.

Dee moved closer to me, and her warm body made my heart skip a beat. She spoke softly, "What are you thinking about?"

With a heavy sigh, I replied, "Going back home. I'll be missing our hosts so much!"

She nodded, "I agree. There's something special about this place and time that makes it so sensual. Maybe it's because we're leaving soon."

"Maybe that's true. It would be interesting to continue our adventures, though," I suggested.

She smiled and playfully replied, "We'd all devour each other."

I chuckled, "That would make headlines for sure!"

Her tone became serious, "Have you thought about sleeping with other people when we're back home?"

I considered her question carefully, "No. I've only felt chemistry with Matt and Rachel. They are like family to me. I just want you when we return."

She looked me in the eyes, "I was afraid you picked up some crazy kinks during this experience. But I'm happy to know that's not the case. We'll just continue our adventures with each other."

I pulled her close and kissed her gently before saying, "Some of the things we've done have surprised me, sure, but you've always been my top priority. You are my world."

Dee kissed me back and whispered, "Have any of the things Matt and Rachel did really shocked you?"

I considered her question thoughtfully, "Rachel once wanked me while eating her cereal."

Dee raised her eyebrows, "That's disgusting. Did you like it?"

"Rachel loved it, and I definitely enjoyed her enthusiasm."

Dee tried to hide under the sheets, but I found her and tickled her until she threw them off with laughter.

During breakfast at a nice cafe, I joked about the lack of jam and Matt and Dee both kicked me under the table. Rachel scolded, "Stop giving him a hard time, guys. He knows what he likes."

Dee chimed in, "You've opened so many new doors to our sexual preferences, Rachel. Nothing will ever make me look away from you."

Matt and Rachel exchanged a private glance. "We wanted to make sure you're both okay. We know we've done some pretty wild things," Rachel said.

I nodded, "We've broken some barriers that were locked away. Thanks for your kindness and for allowing us to experience new things. I'm very grateful."

Rachel gave me an approving nod while Rachel teased, "You've certainly discovered some hidden kinks."

Dee nodded, "I always thought about trying new things, but I never imagined I'd do them. It's been a marvelous trip. Being brave has helped me feel more confident and adventurous. I've had so much fun!"

I stood and watched as Dee smiled. I was glad that both of us had gained confidence through our time with Matt and Rachel. It was obvious that our time together changed us for the better. I couldn't help but feel grateful that we crossed paths with such welcoming and understanding people.

"You wouldn't miss coming back here?" Rachel seemed a bit uneasy.

"Do you believe you've perhaps pushed us too hard?" I inquired.

She appeared uneasy, then. "We care for both of you. I was considering the games we've enjoyed; well, we may have been a tad assertive. We've been yearning for someone to play with. I did ponder if we weren't simply utilizing you."

I shrugged. "Being your amusement was utterly delightful. Heaven. It fulfilled each of my fantasies."

Dee concurred, "Exactly what he said."

I looked tenderly at Dee. "We would adore revisiting. We cherish you both. You've enriched our lives, our relationship."

Rachel averted her gaze. I knew that she might be on the verge of tears. She was always aware of everyone's well-being. She was trying to ascertain if we derived as much pleasure as they did. I stroked her hand and smiled. "Have your concerns been over whether we gained as much out of this as you? If you have, that would make me very happy- exceedingly so."

She brushed away her tears. "No. I'm not certain. I just had this notion that we might not have given you as much pleasure as we received. But if you did, that would make me tremendously content."

I kissed her cheek and stroked her back. "Thanks for taking care of us. Given your newfound dominance, you have handled us well. You made me feel pressured, I felt out of my comfort zone, yet nowhere near frightened, feeling absolutely safe."

Dee nodded, "Absolutely."

Rachel embraced my arm and kissed my shoulder. "Thank you. I wanted to hear that."

I kissed her forehead, "Maternal figure."

We strolled toward the high street and indulged in some shopping. I held Dee's hand while Rachel clutched Matt's. An overwhelming sensation hit me- it felt natural to hold Rachel's or Matt's hands. Nothing felt forced. We had achieved a connection filled with comfort and safety. I pondered Rachel's and Dee's earlier comments about new revelations and sensations waiting to be explored. The fact that these "doors" were available without any pressure to step through them was wonderful. My body, sexuality, and desires felt embraced for the first time. I felt free.

While perusing dresses in a store, Dee modeled a few for us. Beaming and laughing, her thousands of mannerisms didn't fail to impress. Rachel complained that she was too short and didn't look good in dresses, but we wouldn't stand for any of that. I admired Rachel's figure, a curvier body with enchanting curves. I fondled her bottom, and she giggled. Matt touched Dee's breast, and she closed her eyes. We did our best to remain inconspicuous, yet no one appeared to notice our shenanigans.

Rachel glanced around, then grope my crotch. "Thank you, Jim. I find you pretty attractive too."

Leaning over, I gave her a soft kiss. Caressing her curvaceous form, she sighed. Matt assisted Dee with her zip. She peered at us and snickered. None of us noticed Matt's low-key fondle of Dee's breast, but when we exited the store, I restrained Rachel with one hand and held Dee's hand. These instances of affection were as warm as they were spontaneous.

We were making our way to the car when I suddenly halted. "Halttt! Did anyone buy jam?"

Dee eyed her surroundings frantically. "Quick, find something to chuck at him."

I ducked behind Rachel, and we all laughed.

We came across a park enclosed by a forest. Rachel paused to regard the trees. "I still can't believe what transpired the other day," she recounted, giggling and tightening her hold on my hand.

I held her grasp. "I'll never forget that image of you on all fours. The sun and sweat on your back, your tresses fluttering from the breeze."

Her face flushed. "It felt so gratifying, being naked outdoors for such a long time. I don't even know for how long. It was just so wondrous."

I remembered Rachel's hesitance to participate in such an activity. Yet she embraced it twice. I had violated her tightened anus on two occasions- all in that divine meadow. It was unbelievable to think back on. "Any other fantasies of Matt's you've not tried?"

We all stood on a trail by the park. Rachel glanced around as though someone might be listening. "It's a bit much. A bit dirty."

I laughed. After everything we'd gone through? "So?"

Matt frowned. "Is it the walk?"

Rachel glanced at him shyly and nodded.

He smiled at her. "I wanted her to give me a blowjob somewhere public. Changing room. Public toilet. Even in some bushes, like in this park. But she wouldn't be allowed to swallow, she'd have to carry my cum in her mouth all the way back to the car. Like a good girl."

Rachel nodded as he described it. "He wanted to park quite far away too."

Matt chuckled. "Just the idea of you walking around with that would be so sexy. I'd love to see it."

"Would you ever do it?" I asked, stroking her hand a bit.

"It's..." She hesitated, presumably turned on by the idea. "It's hot, but what if we met someone we knew?"

"We could go to a different town," Matt replied quickly.

Rachel shot him an annoyed look. "I know. Maybe. I just... I get scared about doing stuff like this outdoors. It's fun and all indoors- it's safe- but once we're outside anything could happen. Then it's not sexy anymore."

I brushed her hand. "I understand. There's no need to explain. It's just a bit of fun."

Dee suddenly spoke up, "I will do it."

We all looked at her.

Matt still held her hand. "You're joking?"

"No. I'll try. If you want."

A change came over him. Comedy gave way to hunger. "What? Right now?"

Dee nodded. She seemed incredibly nervous but her eyes were bright. "I mean I'll try. If we can find a quiet spot. I can be naughty." She smiled at Rachel. "I can only embarrass myself!"

The way Matt stared at her gave me goosebumps. He glanced away and considered the park. "Over there, behind the trees," he said. There was stiffness, a sudden tension in his voice.

"Okay," she smiled at him. I was taken aback by her. She appeared cute, happy, and willing to help Matt fulfill his fantasy.

He hesitated. "I cum a lot."

She giggled. "I know. I noticed. I'll do what I can."

Dee looked at Rachel and me and asked, "Is it alright if we...?"

I grinned. "You're a very naughty little girl, Dee Hudson. I love it."

Rachel smiled back at her. "Be a good girl and milk my husband for me, would you? He really needs a release. But don't spill any."

Now Dee blushed. The reality of what she was about to do made her look away in embarrassment. "We won't take long," Matt said, "on the safe side."

Dee's head lifted to flash me a flirty grin before being led by Matt across the open field towards trees.

We observed them leave. "Remember when the dares worried her?" I mentioned, smiling.

Rachel laughed. "She's come far."

"Thanks to you," I said, kissing her on the cheek. I guided her over to a tree we'd previously used. "Remember our last tree?"

She nodded, tilting her head on my chest as we embraced. I kissed her hair. "I think they've found a small clearing. Probably behind some trees."

She wriggled closer to me. "Or in some bushes. Deep and far, where no one's been for years. Smelly and dark."

I pulled her near. "She's on her knees. They'll be engulfed in dirt and leaves. He'll want to take control. Selfless mouth."

She closed her eyes, as if picturing it. "He's already hard. Gets so hard so quickly, it's disgusting."

I pulled her even closer. "He won't want to last long, but her mouth just tastes so soft and moist. He'll require moments to enjoy it. His cock taps her tongue."

Rachel delightedly said, "She fingers herself, waiting for him to proceed."

I nodded. "Unless she's scared, which I don't think she would be. Just one finger maybe, rubbing her clit through her panties."

Rachel chuckled. "He'll fuck her mouth a little. Just grab her hair and enjoy it. Does she lick balls?"

I nodded. "Wet lips, fingers. Mmmm, she'll wait and wetness will make her even wetter."

Every now and then I wouldn't even ask her to do it. Rachel would see this and get this idea in her head. She'd imagine him staring at her mouth, knowing there was a load of cum in there. She'd imagine him holding her down and saying, "Now stay still while I give you this cum."

Rachel would look at me eagerly, "I bet he'll force you to take everything he gives you. Gulp it all down like a good girl." She'd say to me excitedly.

I'd tell her, "I could imagine you letting him face fuck you, getting sloppy and sending me down on my knees with his fresh porn." I'd imagine Dee was sucking him off with such ferocity, I'd want to touch myself.

Rachel would suggest, "You want me to say, 'Let me carry your shame', but he won't want us to talk about it?"

I'd tease, "Dee's gonna be forced to beg for him to cum in her mouth."

Rachel would suggest, "I bet he makes you imagine his heavy cream in your mouth. Imagine it just dripping down your chin?"

"I bet he forces her to do something she might not want to do."

Rachel and I kept joking about Dee being with another man. We'd say things like, "She loves it when she can't escape his cum," laughing about how she might be the best cum-bucket ever, "Imagine her with deep creases in her cheeks from swallowing his spunk."

Rachel would say, "If he makes her beg it'll be even hotter."

"I can barely think straight, I'm so hard thinking about it."

Suddenly we heard Matt and Dee coming back. I could see them through the trees in the distance. They were holding hands and I thought maybe they'd decided to go somewhere more private. But they could've also been stopping to discuss it.

They headed our way, Mats's pants seemed a little ruined, and Dee had her head down and was looking at the ground. I noticed some cum on the corner of her mouth, a trail went from her chin to her lip. Her shirt was unbuttoned by one button and I wondered if he'd seen her bare breasts.

As they approached us I asked, "Hi, how was your walk?"

Matt was grinning at us and said, "It was wonderful. I'm so proud of you for doing that."

Dee looked up at us, her cheeks were flushed and eyes were gleaming with the excitement of her humiliation.

Neither Rachel or I said anything. We just stared at Dee. I noticed the dirt on her knees where her own cum had been rubbed away. "Looks like you were a good girl and didn't spill a single drop." I whispered.

Rachel let out a soft chuckle, "Imagine if she came back with all the evidence."

I smiled and said quietly, "That would be even better."

Dee looked around, probably checking if anyone was looking. "You're being so mean!" Rachel protested.

I asked, "So... did he fill up your mouth?"

Dee glared at me, "Yes, I guess."

I whispered, "Don't be so coy. You were deepthroating him."

Dee looked up, smiling and murmured, "And he did fill my face."

Rachel reached over and touched my chest as we laughed. "I bet he told you stay till he was ready."

Matt smiled and said, "I want her to walk round the park holding my cum like a dog. I wanted everyone to see how proud I am of you."

Dee looked at him shamefully, but it was obvious she was excited too. We walked out the park through the same way we'd come, and Dee was walking behind us. She looked around constantly to see if anyone noticed her cum-soaked mouth.

As we were walking along the sidewalk a few police officers were walking in the opposite direction and they snickered as they past us. I guessed they could see everything.

We came up on some older lady, she walked past us. I asked, "Do you think she saw how much cum is on your face, and how wet and sloppy you are?" I could tell Rachel was getting nervous.

We kept walking and I noticed how the ants and flies were drawn to Dee as they went because of the cum glistening on her.

Dee wouldn't meet my eyes as she mumbled, "What are you talking about?"

We walked a good distance and then stopped at a convenience store. Dee went in to get us some drinks while Matt and Rachel smirked at me saying, "You know she's never going to be able to escape that cum. It's going to linger on her."

Matt said, "Maybe I'll make her wear any evidence for the rest of the day."

Rachel added, "Like telling her to take it down the street and everyone will know she's got a cock that just spurted in her mouth."

I nodded, "And she's never going to be able to escape that humiliation."

As she softened her gaze, she turned around and walked a little more slowly. I heard Matt speak quietly to her, "Focus on the next guy that walks by. Let's see if he recognizes it." She responded with a hesitant expression. "Do it for me," he urged.

I observed them both, waiting to see the outcome. She rotated to face yet another passerby. He was a young man, likely in his early twenties, and I noticed him hesitate. I chuckled as we continued on our way and left him behind. "He'll be thinking about you for a very long time," I added.

Matt let out a laugh.

Rachel caressed Dee's back. "You possess more courage than I do. I adore you so much. You're so magnificent. Fearless!" Dee shifted her focus and looked back at her with passion in her eyes. This can be considered a push, but she was relishing it. She felt secure. Loved.

We ended up back at the park and continued our walk towards the car park. Matt slowly fished out the keys to unlock the doors. Dee swiftly made her way towards the backseat, and I sat next to her. Rachel sat in the front seat next to Matt. Dee started texting rapidly on her phone. We'd set up a group chat before the visit, initially called "friends," but Rachel renamed it "lovers" not long ago. She then changed it to "perverts" last night. She typed a message that I read aloud. "Was she wondering if she could swallow that?"

Matt looked at her, taking his time to formulate an answer. "Well, if it's necessary," he replied.

Rachel studied her once more. "What do you think, though?" she questioned.

His eyes remained fixed on Dee. "I'd prefer if she kept me in her mouth for as long as possible. To savor it. To demonstrate how much she savor it."

Her head tilted a little, looking both turned on and embarrassed in equal measure. Her conflicting sentiments must have felt unbelievably exciting. I ran my hand along her leg, caressing her round cheek. "Look at you, honey. I'm always hard just being around you, but this isn't like that. How are you continually growing more attractive? It's absurd."

A hint of mirth and desire crossed her eyes; however, there was also humor present. She attempted to smile, but struggled, so she simply stroked my leg instead.

"So, who's ready for the next dare?" I proposed, only partially joking.

Rachel eyed me curiously. "It depends."

"Feeling adventurous?" I asked.

Rachel glanced at Dee. She appeared indecisive, but the other woman's influence had sparked something in her.

"Let's hear it," she exhaled.

Truthfully, I hadn't prepared anything. I was just enjoying the excitement generated by their experiences. "What if you left your panties behind? Walk into the bushes and send us three pictures. Pussy. Rear. Breasts."

She glared at me sternly. Her inner battle and uncertainty had us all captivated. No one knew what she would decide to do. She turned back and sat in her seat, retrieving her panties and tossing them at me. Then, she grabbed her phone and held her breath.

Matt held her hand. "It's just a game. Be safe."

Rachel nodded in agreement while sharing a playful grin with Matt. They both glanced at each other, exuding erotic tension in the close quarters. The cum from earlier had a sinister presence that lingered.

Dee shifted her gaze between us both, her arousal visible. Her hands reached underneath her dress and pulled it up to her knees, exposing her white underwear. I caressed her leg, and she shuddered. "Would you like me to cum all over your face? Keep you enthralled all the way home as well?"

Her eyes widened with anticipation. Then, she grabbed my hand and held it tightly. We both stared at her intently, steeped in sexual tension. Dee's fingers traveled between my legs and rubbed my dick. I leaned back and groaned. [charm]

Matt sounded proud. "She took it all. I'd never thought I'd last this long."

"Impossible to picture you engaging in such a lewd activity two weeks ago," I said to her, smiling, "sitting here with a mouth filled with cum. So obscene."

There was a set of pings, and we all quickly reached for our phones. In a group chat, Rachel had posted a photo. She was standing in front of some bushes, her shirt raised, showcasing her perky, lovely breasts. They looked warm and bright in the sunlight. I sent her a message: "Look at you, fearless x!"

A few minutes later, we received another photo. Rachel was leaning against a tree, her phone angled to take a picture of her lifted skirt and exposed bum. Matt sent her a row of hearts. Dee told her, "You're stunning and fearless."

We were all anxiously waiting for the final photo. It was only then that I contemplated the potential dangers of the situation. A woman alone in the bushes. What if the wrong person saw her?

I tried to push those thoughts out of my mind.

After some time, we finally received the last photo. Rachel was clearly in some thick bushes, in a smaller, darker area behind some trees. The lighting wasn't ideal, but she was sitting down, legs spread wide apart, her shaved pussy exposed to us. Her free hand was holding her lips open.

"You're amazing," I typed.

Matt praised her. "I love you so much."

Dee complimented her, "You look radiant."

While we waited for her to return, I continued to caress Dee's thigh. I got to her underwear and she moaned. Her fingers wrapped around my wrist, stopping me. She looked at me and gave a warning expression. I knew if I touched her again, she would moan loudly, and all that cum would spill out. Part of me wanted to see that happen. To see it drizzle down her lips. But she had a task, and I didn't want to interfere. I smiled at her. "I adore you."

She mumbled it back, but her words were muffled by a bit of cum leaking from the corner of her mouth. "You're incredibly sexy, you know that?"

She smiled, a bit awkwardly.

Rachel must have returned quickly because she rejoined us not long after. Her face was flushed, she seemed excited and a bit frightened. She laughed merrily. "Did you all like the pictures? Was I good?"

Dee replied, "You were incredible!"

Matt embraced her tightly. "I can't believe you did that! Can I marry you again?"

She laughed, "Oh, it was- Oh my god, what a rush."

Matt ran his fingers through her hair. "Was it alright? No one saw you?"

Shaking her head in disbelief, Rachel responded, "I found a secluded spot. A dog walker nearly caught me once."

"We were anxious, waiting for that," I said.

Rachel giggled, "You were?"

"It turned me on, didn't it?" Matt said, noticing her wet pussy.

"How does it feel?" she asked, a bit coy. Her legs spread wider, revealing her soaked, wet panties still in my lap. Matt's hand went under her skirt, and her back arched. A sound between a groan and a sigh escaped her. Their eyes met, then their lips. They started kissing each other passionately.

After a while, Matt stopped kissing her and looked at me. "Did you have a dare for me, Jim?"

I swallowed nervously. As I sat there, many naughty thoughts and fantasies went through my mind. "I thought about daring you to turn your belt into a collar and spanking me in the bushes. Or allowing me to spank you."

His eyes widened slightly. Rachel smiled. Dee gasped, causing a small amount of cum to escape the corner of her mouth.

"But?" Matt asked.

I grinned, "But we should go home and play there. Before we get arrested."

Matt laughed, "Yeah, that's not a bad idea."

He started the car, and the ride home was silent. Rachel and Dee typed messages about what could have potentially happened between Matt and me in the bushes. I read their sordid speculation with a mix of embarrassment and pride. Rachel had me kneeling with a collar, Dee saw me getting spanked.

Don't forget the spanking, I typed.

Certainly, Rachel replied. Train the pup!

Dee wrote, smiling, Jim would look adorable in a collar.

There was no judgment, only joy.

When we reached our house, Matt looked at Dee. "Show," he commanded.

She tipped her head back and opened her mouth to display its contents. "There's a good girl. Show them."

He nodded, making her show everyone.

Dee showed Rachel the aftermath of her blowjob, and I could tell she was shocked by what she saw. Then it was my turn. Her mouth was brimming with thick, white spunk, and the sight and smell of it instantly made my dick throb in my pants. Turning back to Matt, he asked, "Did you enjoy your task?"

Rachel nodded to confirm it, and I believed her.

Matt smiled back, "You are beautiful. You may swallow now."

She hesitated at first, then they both watched her neck bob as she took it all down. Dee gasped once more, "All gone."

Matt looked satisfied, "Good girl. I didn't think you would go through with it and actually finish the deed." Giving Dee's knees a light pat, he continued, "You've made me very happy, Dee." Dee looked relieved at the acknowledgment.

They both got out of the car and headed toward the boot for their shopping. I turned to Dee and asked, "Are you okay, honey?"

She nodded, "I feel like I'm coming down from a high. It's so weird."

I understood perfectly. The effects of sex were rewiring our brains in a fun and surprising way. "Can I kiss you?"

Dee seemed a little unsure, "I might taste funny."

"Who cares? I want to kiss you."

She laughed, "Always."

We leaned in, noses grazing each other, and caught our breath. I traced a remaining drop of cum from her chin. The taste made my tongue want to lap it up, but knowing it's all gone, gave me an irresistible urge to drool.

Intrigued by the whole situation, I questioned, "Did you see any dirt on your knees?"

"Yeah?"

"So you found a spot, got down for him?"

Dee nodded, happy to share her experience, "We went behind some trees, found a clearing and tried to enjoy it. We were scared, but I wanted him to be pleased."

"Did you show him your tits?"

A mischievous grin appeared on her face, remembering when she said that word, "He didn't ask, I just know he likes them."

I got a thrill from that, and held one of her breasts, squeezing it.

"That's nice."

"I was on my knees before he knew it. He unzipped his fly. The noise was so intoxicating. So exciting. There were birds and people talking far away. He revealed his huge cock while standing there. I wished he'd never asked for me to get up. I just sucked it, took as much as possible. I felt like I was enjoying it, but I guess I was just intimidated. He was so frightened by our surroundings. I just told him to fuck my face. Enjoy it." She smiled at the memory since it brought her back to the moment they shared.

"So he just continued fucking your face all the way through?"

Nodding, she went on with her story, "Yes. I guess I should have been scared. Anyone could have seen us. But the only thing I could think of was that cock. Its weight and the taste... Wow! All these details..."

I rubbed her leg, intrigued, "I love hearing about every detail."

Her eyes glazed over, "I couldn't think of anything but his cock. It was like a kinky fairytale. I bared my breasts for him. I wasn't scared for some reason. I just wanted his eyes to see them. I earnestly wanted him to enjoy them. He was pinching my nipples as hard as he could, pretending he was silent while trying to conceal his pleasure. He demanded me to fuck his face and obey him."

"So he just fucked your face? Rough and fast?"

Nodding once more, she recalled, "My eyes focused on his cock. It became so much more real for me. The size, the smell, and the taste... All of it."

I grinned, alerting her to my satisfaction, "I love that! What a kinky experience!"

Stroking her leg again, I marveled, "He must've admired you. I don't blame him."

Dee nodded, "He said he wanted me to carry his semen to the car, but if I couldn't, it was okay."

"Careful with your wording," I cautioned, "They could've heard you!"

She giggled, "Sorry!"

"But you're okay? Feeling fulfilled?"

Nodding, she said, "For the moment. Blissful even. It's hard to explain. It's as if my slavery is making me more submissive, more of a satisfying slave."

"That's a good thing, right?" giggling in apology for my insensitive joke.

She nodded, "Sure, as long as you're happy!"

"I am," I grinned. "You have done a good job."

Dee beamed, "Thank you, my Cockmonster!"

Spirits lifted, we hugged. "What a klutz," she exclaimed, noticing the cum still on her hand.

Smiling, I massaged her hand while teasing, "Careful. A spill could be messy."

"It's alright, he finished."

She had a dreamy look in her eyes. "He said it'd bring him joy, just watching me put in effort. And I desired making him happy. Wanted more than to try. Understand?"

I nodded. "Making them happy is an exhilarating feeling, isn't it?"

Dee nodded back. We realized the others had given us space and stepped inside. We stepped out of the car and followed them in. I took Dee's hand. "Shall we make them even happier?"

She smiled, and tightened my hand.

We encountered Matt and Rachel in the kitchen. They had begun unpacking items, but had given up, and were kissing when we entered. Matt's belt was undone, and Rachel was giving him a very slow handjob. We exchanged knowing glances. Dee and I left the room. They gave us knowing smiles, but no questions. We went to our room and swiftly sat on the bed, kissing. "Can you taste him?" she inquired.

I nodded. "It's as if he's your lipstick."

"Oh wow. I adore that." She wiggled her body suggestively as I lay on top of her, trapping her beneath me with more kisses. Her legs were open, naturally. I could smell her arousal. I stroked her pussy for a while, watching her arch her frame under me. Her eyes were closed as she gave in to the sensations. I stopped before she exploded. I felt it was too soon. Instead, I lay beside her, stroking her pretty face. Our kisses became less intense and more intimate. Soon, a single long, slow kiss lasted over a minute. When does a kiss have to end? We were both breathing for the other person. I ran my fingers through her tawny curls lazily.

"I hope you realize how much I cherish you," she said.

She smiled. "I do." Her hands went to my waist, and slowly undid my belt. She got my pecker out and gave it a series of long, slow strokes. It was something for her to fiddle with. I lay down and allowed her to continue. My groans of contentment spurred her on. She took me in her mouth, and it took everything in me not to erupt instantly. I had an idea to slow things down a little, something I had been mulling over. I proposed we create a little video for Rachel and Matt, something we would send to them after we departed.

We collected ourselves. Dee sat next to me and held the phone up while I studied it and spoke. "Hi Rachel, Matt. We simply wanted to express gratitude for everything. It's been captivating. So much fun. We're aware this was your idea, your fantasy, but we threw ourselves into it, and we hope we've made both of you just as pleased as you've made us." I glanced at Dee, who nodded. "And we want to emphasize that we've always felt secure. You hit the right notes to make our fantasies and longings become reality. We adore you both."

Dee embraced my arm and smiled. "It's been breathtaking. Lovely. Wild. Just thanks for everything. You're both so wonderful, and I've been so joyous. I've never experienced anything like this in my life."

I offered her a smile. "Maybe we should include a couple of snapshots?"

She considered it. "I'm certain they wouldn't like us sending them risque images, Jim."

I gave the camera a naughty look. "Dee, disrobe."

We committed thirty minutes together taking photographs. Being sensual for one another made us chuckle at first, but the vibe changed quickly. I tried to get her into seductive postures, draped in the sheet, or nude but for a well positioned hand: but they became increasingly explicit. I took close-up photos of her obviously wet pussy, and one of her wide open mouth. She took pictures of me licking her pussy. I ceased before she climaxed, even though she was clearly close. I felt we needed to pace ourselves, or at least attempt it. We all understood the tension would shatter soon, and then we would all be playing together. Possibly all day.

Dee was snapping a photo of me masturbating when I had to stop. "I'll make a mess," I claimed.

That excited her. "All right."

I raised an eyebrow. "C'mon."

She lowered the phone, laughing.

I viewed Dee as she started dressing. "Wait. One more." I gained her black stockings and then tied her wrists together. Next, I posed her on her back, her face defiantly looking at the camera. Nude. Bound.

"Do you like me like this?" She wriggled her arms taut, as if she were being restrained. "Spit on me."

Heck, what? "What?"

"Rachel would enjoy that. It will fry her brain. Go on."

"Huh?"

"It's strange," he replied.

Pondering for a moment, she came up with a plan. "Why don't we record it as a video instead? I'll tell you what to do. You're just following my instructions, okay? It's not really you doing it."

He complied and she reclined. "Toss some saliva on me, Jim. Treat me like Rachel," she desire.

He obliged, spitting on her chest. This caused her to tremble. He followed this with another spat. "Ugh! Now rub it on my face." She exhaled in ecstasy. "That's what Rachel would enjoy," she said.

Next, he spat on her lips, mimicking a depraved kiss. She writhed under his touch. Their eyes met. "Give me more!!"

He performed this action again, smearing spit up her neck and lips. "Oh my God, yes!" she moaned. "That's a slut's kis! Yes! Thank you, sweetheart!" Her gaze moved from him to the camera. "I love you," she titillated, blowing a kiss. He continued recording at that moment.

"Wow," he exclaimed.

"Wondering if that'll get her aroused?" she probed.

He confirmed with a nod. "Absolutely! Millions of times yes."

Seeing Dee's descent into depravity ignited a fire in him to create her own movie. He donned her stockings and knelt. "Rachel, please," he begged. "Please! Matt or you. Just please engage me. I need your dick."

At this moment, Dee came over and salivated on his rear. He moaned in delight and then she shut off the camera.

"My goodness," Dee exclaimed, sitting beside him on the bed. "People will think we're total perverts."

"Rightly so?"

We stared at the screen and giggled.

The tension was building. I knew the final day of our togetherness was going to be over the top, insane.

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