Now THAT's What I Call Hospitality!

Now THAT's What I Call Hospitality! [part 2 of 2]
By: RoscoeB (roscoeb_nova@yahoo.com)

Now THAT's What I Call Hospitality By RoscoeB_Nova

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"Honey, is that you?" Suzanne called as I hung my jacket in the hall closet. "You're home early!"

"With the kids off with your folks for the weekend, I didn't want to waste a single minute alone with you," I said as I rounded the corner, took my wife in my arms and planted a long, wet kiss on her lips.

"Oh, uh, yeah," Suzanne mumbled as she gently pushed away and turned to stir the pot on the stove. "Um, plans have changed a little."

"Uh, oh, what's up? Your folks okay? One of the kids sick? Do I need to go pick them up?" I asked.

"No, no, nothing like that. Tom called. He's in town and wants to take us out to dinner tonight."

"Shit. I thought it was just going to be us this weekend," I whined. I'd been on the road for most of the previous six weeks, with Suzanne holding down the fort getting kids to soccer practice, dance class, and music lessons all on her own. We had both been looking forward to a quiet weekend ?in', to include a large amount of gratuitous fucking to make up for lost time. The thought of another restaurant meal, not matter how good, made my stomach churn. "Can't we tell him to reschedule? Is he at Yvette's? I'll give him a call and beg off for a rain check."

"Well, that's kind of the problem," Suzanne started slowly. "It's really Yvette that wants to take us out. To thank us, or more accurately, you, for recommending her to Herb for that position."

"She got the job?" I asked with a sudden smile, my annoyance quickly evaporating. "That's great! I thought she and Herb would hit it off. I guess since it is my ?fault' I'll just have to suck it up. I hope she got a good signing bonus, because I'm feeling like a big, fat filet mignon!"

"Wow, that changed your mood. So the thought of hanging out with that pair of 38's makes you forget all about little ?ole me?" Suzy said with an exaggerated pout. "I knew that girl was trouble the minute I laid eyes on her. Any girl with tits that big can't be trusted around my man." We laughed because we both loved Yvette for the happiness she had clearly brought to our best friend Tom.

I had known Tom while in the Navy and maintained that friendship through the years after we got out. It reached a new, rather unexpected level a little less than a year and a half ago when Suzy and I essentially ?seduced' Tom to fulfill Suzanne's fantasies of being fucked by two guys at once. After that first incredible experience Tom joined us regularly for sex when he was in town on business and we could get the kids out of the house for a couple of days.

Any feelings of jealousy or insecurity toward Tom being with Suzy were overridden by the shear sexual excitement of watching another guy sink his cock into my wife's cunt and probably the male ego part of me that knew I had something another man valued. I knew how much both Suzy and Tom loved me, and that all I would have to do is say ?stop' if it got too intense. Suzy made it clear from the beginning that this was about ?us' not her and Tom, and that if it ever stopped being that, she'd no longer be interested. That sentiment was put to the test the day Tom blew into town unannounced while I was on business travel three time zones away.

I'd been gone nearly a week and called home after a long day with the client. "Hey baby, how was your day?"

"Oh, not bad," she said. "Kind of a bummer that you're not home. Both kids got invites to sleepovers so we would have had the place to ourselves, and frankly sweetheart, I'm really missing you right now, if you know what I mean."

"No, I don't know what you mean. Explain," I said knowing full well what she was talking about.

"Oh, you know, like I could really kinda use a man right now?" she responded with a giggle.

"I still don't get it. You're going to have to be clearer," I continued to tease. Even thought I couldn't see her, I knew she was turning red at the thought of me trying to get her to talk dirty to me over the phone.

"I guess I'm trying to say I'm horny as hell and need good hard cock in my cunt. There, are you happy now?" she blurted out with a nervous laugh. "It's been nearly two weeks since we've been together."

"Well, now you're making me horny too talking like that," I said. "And so what am I supposed to do about THAT?"

"I thought men never had a problem ?taking things into their own hands' in situations like that?" said Suzy now on the offensive. "Like you always say: How much soap you use and how long you scrub any particular part of your body in the shower is nobody's business."

"You're bad, you're really bad," I laughed. "But what about you? My suggestion is to grab a glass of wine, climb in the hot tub and find a strategically located water jet - thinking of me all the while of course."

"Of course, of course," responded Suzy. "Hold on a sec babes, someone's on the other line." I was just about to hang up assuming she'd gotten drawn into another conversation when she came back on the line. "It was Tom," she said.

"How's he doing? Still coming into town next week for Matt's ball game?" I asked.

"Actually, he called to say he couldn't make it," she explained. "His company is sending him Montreal on something he can't get out of. He's on his way over to drop something off for Matt. He managed to get a ball autographed by Derek Jeter through a friend of his. Matt will be disappointed that Tom can't be there, but thrilled with the ball."

"Now I'm really upset that I can't be home. The kids out of the house, Tom in town unexpectedly, and you horny - the perfect storm," I said feeling a stirring in my pants as I remembered the threesomes we'd had in the past with Tom.

"Yeah, Tom sounded disappointed too when I told him you were out of town," Suzanne said. "I think he was hoping for a little action himself. Oh well."

My cock continued to harden as I remembered scenes of Tom sinking his engorged member into my wife's pussy, and pumping her from behind until they both came. Without really thinking, I said "Why does he have to be disappointed?" Followed by a sinking feeling and flush of excitement mixed with fear at the thought of what I was suggesting - that I allow another man to fuck my wife without me being there. The feelings were reminiscent of the first time Suzanne had suggested it, if just a bit less threatening because of our experiences with Tom so far.

"Are you saying what I think you're saying?" Suzanne probed. "I know we never really discussed it, but by definition a threesome takes three, right? At least it did when I took third grade math. My fantasies all along included your participation. I've honestly never thought of a one-on-one session."

"Well, this is kind of a special situation," I responded, getting more turned on at the thought. "I guess I'm saying the idea turns me on, so it's your call. Sounds like you could use a good hard one, and I'm sure Tom would be more than willing to oblige. Only one thing."

"What's that?" asked Suzy. "Anything baby, what is it? But just so you know, thinking about it is a turn on, but I'm not sure I could actually go through with it. I certainly don't want Tom to get the wrong idea or think I'm cheating on you."

"Well, then two things. First, Tom knows that I know what's going on. Besides, I don't think he'd go for it any other way. And second, you have to share all the details when I get home."

"You nasty bastard," giggled Suzanne. "I'll fill you in if I actually have the guts to go through with it. Are you sure you're okay with it?" "The way I see it, it's no different than me jerking off in the shower. You're just diddling yourself with a dildo that's attached to Tom. You're no more emotionally attached to Tom as I am to my right hand!" I said with a chuckle, but deep down I wasn't sure that's how I really felt.

It was nearly 11:30 p.m. back home when I returned to my room after dinner with my associates and clients, "Probably right in the middle of Suzanne and Tom's fuck session," I thought with noticeable butterflies in my stomach at the thought. "Not exactly a good time to call." Even though I'd had more than enough wine at dinner, I poured a bottle of scotch from the mini-bar over a glass of ice from the ice bucket in my room. I flopped into the chair in the corner and watched TV while I polished off the scotch. For a fleeting moment I considered ordering a porn pay-per-view movie, but as always, decided against it out of fear the my Admin Assistant would question those charges on my hotel bill.

"Shit, shit, shit," I mumbled to myself as I awoke suddenly, still sitting in the chair and realized that I had to be at a client meeting in forty-five minutes. I jumped into the shower, shaved and dressed in record time to meet my colleagues in the lobby on time, leaving no time to call Suzanne. Back to back working sessions and a working lunch meant that I wouldn't have the opportunity to call her discretely until I got back to my room that evening. I spent the day with images of Tom and Suzy fucking and sucking planted in my head with constantly shifting feelings of fear and arousal, sometimes both at the same time.

I returned to my room and as I reached to pick up the phone noticed the message light blinking. I called the front desk and was told "Sir, there is a FEDEX delivery for you. We'll have somebody bring it up."

I would often get deliveries from the office when I was traveling, so I didn't even look at the return address before I opened the envelope and dumped the contents. A single, unlabeled DVD rolled out onto the bed. After I searched the envelope for a note or some other kind of identifying information, I turned the envelope over and to my surprise saw it had been sent from my house. "Hmm, wonder what this is all about?" I muttered to myself.

I booted my laptop, dropped the DVD into the drive and clicked play. My stomach did a jump as I realized I was looking at my own bedroom. I could hear soft music in the background and Suzy saying "This is for you honey," as she walked into view wearing my favorite, very revealing teddy nightgown. She sat on the edge of the bed facing the camera and slid the teddy up to reveal her naked womanhood. "How's this sweetheart," she cooed as she gently parted her cuntlips and ran a finger gently around her moist hole, stopping periodically to gather a drop of her own lubricating juices on her finger tip and then lick it off with a slow swipe of her tongue.

She spread her pussy open with one hand while she continued to rub her obviously blood-engorged clit. She knew how that turned me on, and in response I unzipped my pants and began to stroke my own now blood-engorged member. Opening the front of her nightgown, Suzy revealed two erect nipples and alternately gave each a pinch as she continued to massage her love button. Her breathing was becoming noticeably heavier as she approached the point of no return when there was what sound like a knock on the door.

"I wonder who that can be," Suzy said in an exaggerated manner as she stood and pulled the shades on the sliding door from our bedroom to the patio and opened the door. "Oh, I forgot that it was the day that Raoul cleans the pool!" My cock jumped as I saw Tom standing there, pool skimmer in hand, suspecting what was going to come next.

"Senora, I'm all finished," said Tom in a really bad Spanish accent. "That's thirty-five dollars please."

"Oh Raoul, I'm so sorry," claimed Suzy. "I don't have any cash. I completely forgot it was your day. I was a bit distracted, if you know what I mean," allowing her nightgown to fall open revealing her tits.

"I understand perfectly," hammed Tom. "You can take care of me next time. It's okay."

"You know what Raoul," purred Suzy, "I'll bet I can take care of you right now." Suzy dropped to her knees in from of Tom and began to loosen his belt.

"Senora, I can wait for my thirty-five dollars," said Tom clearly struggling to keep from laughing.

"I think I'd rather handle it this way," said Suzy as she pulled Toms pants and underwear to his knees allowing his half hard dick to swing free. Suzy turned to look at the camera apparently to be sure I was getting the full view, as she began to stroke Tom's semi-flacid member to life with her hand. I was now doing the same with my own cock in complete disbelief that my wife and best friend went to all this trouble just for me. Well, okay, I suspect they were enjoying it too.

Suzy continued her work on Tom's member until fully erect. Tom by now was leaning against the side of the bed with his eyes closed making quiet noises indication his enjoyment. Suzy moved slightly to one side, again mindful of the camera, and kneeled in front of Tom and began slowly lick Tom's balls and dick slowly from bottom to top. His dick twitched ever so slightly at the end of each stroke.

After a few moments of this, Suzy took his massive cock in her mouth and I could see her working her tongue around its head. She pulled off to allow me to see her pressing the tip of her tongue into the slit at its end, with Tom jumping at each new touch. She then took as much into her mouth as possible and began fucking Tom with her mouth as he moaned in pleasure.

By this time I was moaning in pleasure as well, and had to consciously slow my own stroking down to ensure that I didn't finish before the movie did. "I'm getting close," Tom warned. Suzanne took the cue and sped up her movements as Tom reached down and gently held her head. "I'm cumming, oh god, I'm cumming," Tom whispered as he began to shoot his cum into the back of my wife's throat. I could hear Suzy struggling to swallow what must have been a massive, pent up load, and watched the overflow dribble down her cheek as she pulled away.

"Oh Senora," said Tom out of breath. "That's was worth much more than thirty-five dollars! Next service is for free!"

"Really?" exaggerated Suzy. "Then how about servicing this," said Suzy falling back onto the bed with her spread legs hanging off the edge revealing her bare, and by now visibly soaked pussy.

Tom kneeled in front of Suzanne's womanhood, and gently parted her cunt lips with his fingers. He made small circles around her erect clit causing her to jump every time he touched its exposed tip. She moaned softly as he pressed two fingers inside and began to pump them in and out. Her wetness was evident on his fingers and her breathing was becoming shorter and shallower as she began to arch and un-arch her back - all signs I knew so well as an approaching orgasm.

Tom pulled his fingers from my wife's cunt, and put them up for Suzy to lick clean, then put his head between her legs. I couldn't see the details of what was happening because of Tom's head, but could hear the soft slurping of Tom's tongue on her clit. I watched, stroking my own cock now very near cumming, as Suzy began making the noises I recognized as reaching the point of no return. She reached down with both hands, pressing Tom's face into her cunt as she began her orgasmic spasms while gasping "Oh god, I'm cummmmiiiinnng." Her twitching slowed, and then stopped, as she gently pushed Tom away as I reached my own orgasm splashing cum all over my shirt and the arm of the chair I was sitting in. "Wow," both Suzy and I said simultaneously.

Suzy and Tom both sat up and turned to the camera. "Hope you liked it," said Suzanne with a bit of nervousness in her voice.

"See you soon buddy," added Tom.

Suzy explained later that while Tom was okay with a one-on-one with her if it was okay with me, he felt really guilty about leaving me out. That's how they cooked up the home-made cheesy porno scheme as way to include me, even if it was kind of after the fact. They'd made the tape, transferred it to DVD on the computer, and got it to the FEDEX drop at the airport before the midnight cutoff so I'd get it the next day. She didn't want to put any identifying markings on it in case it got lost. We still laugh at the thought of it showing up on the internet someday because somebody intercepted it in transit and made a copy.

That was the first and last one-on-one between my wife and Tom, in fact we hadn't had any of our joint sexual escapades since then. Not because anybody ended things, but because a month later Tom met Yvette. Tom had always been a one-woman man, even in Suzy's case where she was married to his best friend! He would say that "One woman was enough, and sometimes too many!"

Yvette had thrown him in a way no other woman ever had, and he wasn't about to cheat on her. We weren't sure exactly what he had told her about Suzy and me, but suspected that he must have told her something. She would make comments about relationships that could be interpreted in different ways, or Suzy or I would catch a look between them when topics of conversation turned to anything remotely sexual. But the bottom line was we didn't know what she knew, nor cared if it didn't get in the way of our friendship with Tom.

I had to admit that I missed Tom joining us for what we laughingly called a Poor Man's Orgy. "Can you technically call three people an orgy?" We'd joke, usually after a good fuck session fueled by lots of wine. Suzanne and I had speculated on what it would be like to include Yvette in our lovemaking, but agreed that it had to be Tom's idea, not ours. Suzy admitted that it would be a turn on for her to see me with another woman, as much as it scared her -- much the same feelings I experienced the first time she was with Tom. We included that as a fantasy scenario in our own sex sessions, but never imagined that it would come true.

"Reservations aren't until seven," noted Suzy, "so we have time for a quickie."

"Baby, you know how bad I want you right now," I said as I pulled her into my arms and kissed her.

"But...." said Suzy pulling away with a pout. "You're too tired from your trip or some such nonsense."

"Oh sweetheart, it's just not that...exactly. I just spent seven hours in airports and airplanes and frankly I stink and really need a shower. But more importantly," I continued, "I haven't hardly seen you in the last month and a half so plan on taking my time and enjoying every inch of that gorgeous body of yours. I don't want to be rushed."

"Well, when you put it that way," cooed Suzy putting her arms around my neck. "I guess I understand."

Dinner was great and Tom and Yvette appeared more in love than ever. Suzy and I agreed in the car on the way to meet them at the restaurant that we wouldn't be surprised to hear about them getting engaged in the near future. When the dessert menu came, we were all stuffed and just stared at each other, nobody wanting to keep anybody else from ordering something. Suzy broke the silence with "Hey, I know, how about everybody back to our place for a nightcap and a dip in the hot tub." Tom and Yvette agreed and we headed back to our place.

It was a perfect night for a dip in the tub as Suzy opened the sliding glass door to the patio, flipped on the lights, and excused herself to change into her suit. If it had been just Tom, she wouldn't have bothered with a suit, but since Yvette was coming, she said she "felt obliged." The doorbell rang as Tom and Yvette burst into the kitchen without waiting for me to answer the door. "Really gotta get that lock fixed," I said, "You never know what'll come wandering in."

"Yeah, well does it help if it comes in with two bottles of good wine?" laughed Tom swinging a bottle in each hand.

"Why do you put up with this guy?" I said to Yvette with a chuckle.

"Sometimes I really don't know," she answered. "Oh, shit! I forgot to call my mom and wish her a happy birthday," said Yvette pulling her cell phone out of her purse.

"Use our phone," I responded. "You won't get any cell reception here unless you go outside to the end of the driveway. I'd complain to my phone company, and they might fix it. Then I couldn't honestly tell my boss that he can't reach me if he tries to call on the weekends!"

"That's okay," said Yvette. "It's long distance so I'll just go sit in the car and make a quick call, we're parked on the street. Pop open that wine and save me a spot in the tub. I'll be back in a few," she said heading for the front door.

I loaned Tom a pair of trunks and he changed in the pool house adjacent to the deck while I opened a bottle of wine and grabbed four glasses from the bar in the living room. I sat the wine and glasses on the edge of the tub and stepped into the pool house to change as Tom lowered himself into the water. I had just slid into a spot next to Tom to continue an earlier conversation about the playoff race underway when Suzanne appeared through the sliding door from the living room wearing the skimpiest bikini she owned. In fact, it was the bikini she had purchased as "bait" for our first seduction of Tom a year and a half ago.

"Whoa Suzy, you're looking hot tonight," said Tom. "Brings back memories." Clearly referring to our first threesome with him that started with a staged game of Truth of Dare in this very hot tub.

Glancing around and realizing that Yvette wasn't there, Suzanne said, "Oh yeah, well how about this?" as she turned and bent over to retrieve the bottle of wine revealing the smooth, round cheeks of her ass barely covered by her bikini bottom.

"Wow, forgot how awesome your wife was buddy," Tom said to me. "I still say you're a lucky guy! And I have to say I miss our extracurricular activity."

"No doubt about that," I said as Suzy slid into the hot tub next to me handing each of us a glass of wine. I gave her quick kiss and a smile and was just about to broach the subject with Tom about inviting Yvette into our secret little sex club, when I heard the front door slam and Yvette appeared.

"Oh, so I see you started without me!" she said feigning displeasure. "Guess I need to catch up. Be right back." And she stepped into the pool room to change. Or so we thought, because when she returned from the pool room into the dimmed light of the patio, the first thing I saw was her absolutely awesome, huge, totally naked tits! My cock immediately twitched at the sight and frankly I felt a little guilty about it with Suzy sitting right next to me. "So what are you staring at?" giggled Yvette, "Never seen a naked woman before? We're all adults here, right? I just didn't want to get another suit dirty for Suzy to have to wash."

"How considerate," Suzanne said with a smile. "But I suspect the boys are appreciating your ?consideration' even more I am!" Suzy gave me a sideways glanced, clearly enjoying the flustered look on my face. Yvette dropped into the hot tub between Suzy and Tom and poured herself a glass of wine. "As a matter of fact, I think Yvette has the right idea!" said Suzy climbing out of the tub. She stepped into the pool room and emerged a few moments later naked herself. Her breasts were not nearly as large as Yvette's, but their perkiness was accentuated by her now very erect nipples stimulated by the cool night air. She dropped back into the hot tub next to me and refilled her and Yvette's wine glasses.

I couldn't help stare at Yvette's tits practically floating on the surface of the water, as my cock continued to stir underneath the water. Suzanne followed my gaze and gave me a sly smile as I felt her hand move up the leg of my trunks and begin caressing my growing member. Suzanne continued to make small talk as she stroked my cock under the bubbling water out of sight of our guests until I was at full attention.

"Hey!" said Tom. "I think somebody over there's getting some action!" suddenly realizing what was going on. "Don't be blowing your junk all over the tub or I'm outa here!" Tom said in mock protest.

"I think somebody's just feeling left out," said Yvette sliding around the tub and rubbing her tits against Tom's arm. "Here, how's this?" she said as she put her hand between his legs and start moving it up and down in the water.

"Ummm," that really feels nice said Tom putting his head back and closing his eyes.

"Now if I can't blow junk all over the hot tub, neither can YOU!" I protested with a laugh.

"Actually, I think I know how to avoid THAT problem," said Yvette. "Stand up Tom." He did and his massive hard on was apparent through his swim trunks that Yvette proceeded to pull down around his ankles allowing his erection to spring free into the night air.

"And exactly what did you have in mind?" Tom asked with a smile.

"Sit down on the edge of the tub and I'll show you," answered Yvette with a sly grin.

Tom sat and Yvette put her face between his legs and slowly ran her tongue from his balls to the tip of his dick, pausing for a moment before pressing her tongue into the slit at its tip. Tom leaned back on his elbows, closed his eyes and gave a soft moan indicating his approval of Yvette's technique. "Mmmm, baby that feels so good."

At this point I had to reach down and stop Suzy's stroking to keep from blowing my load into the water of the hot tub. "Better stop sweetheart, or we'll have to change the filter again!" I warned.

"Well, I think Yvette's showed us how to avoid THAT problem," said Suzanne. "Go sit next your bud over there and I'll see what I can do." I stood, pulled my trunks off letting my cock jump free and sat next to Tom on the edge of the hot tub.

Tom was pretty much oblivious to my presence at that point and now from where I was sitting could see Yvette devouring his manhood. And given Tom's massive dick, that was a pretty impressive sight. I could actually see Yvette's neck bulge as she slid the head of his cock into her throat. I'd never had a woman "deep throat" me before and my cock twitched at the thought of that must feel. It had only been a relatively recent development for Suzy to allow me to come in her mouth and then have her swallow it. Just touching the back of her throat with my dick triggered her gag reflex that could completely derail a good blow job, so I was always very careful to let Suzy take control.

I was continuing to enjoy the Tom and Yvette show when I felt Suzy's warm lips close around the head of my now fully engorged cock, cool from the night breeze. I moaned softly as she took me in her mouth and began moving up and down its length, getting very quickly to the point of no return. "Oh god baby, that feels so nice," I moaned gently holding her head as she fucked my dick with her lips. "I'm gonna cum honey," I warned her.

"Me too," echoed Tom. Yvette and Suzanne locked gazes and began mouth-fucking us in unison. After a couple more strokes Tom half whispered "I'm cumming baby, oh god, oh god, I'm cumming!!!" and began convulsing as he deposited his load into Yvette's eager mouth.

Seeing Tom's orgasm triggered my own. "Me too baby, me too!" I said as what seemed like endless waves of orgasmic bliss washed over my body. I shot seven or eight loads of cum into the back of Suzy's throat as she swallowed it as fast as she could. My body continued with two or three more involuntary spasms as Suzy pulled off of my now spent cock, sat back in the hot tub, licked the last dribble of cum from the corner of her mouth, and gave me a smile that said she was very pleased with herself.

Yvette sat back in the hot tub next to Suzanne and said, "There you go boys, and no dirty filters to clean!!" Yvette looked around and realizing the wine bottle was now empty said, "You know guys, after that the least you could do is buy a girl a drink!"

Tom and I laughed, jumped off the side of the hot tub and went into the house still naked. I went to the kitchen to open another bottle of wine while Tom hit the bathroom. We both converged on the door to the deck at the same time. Yvette and Suzy were sitting next to each other giggling over something.

"And so what are you two plotting?" I asked as I poured another round of wine.

"Oh, just girl talk," said Suzy as I lowered myself into the water next to her.

We sipped our wine and continued our small talk as if nothing had just happened. After a few minutes I noticed Suzy's breathing change and seeming somewhat distracted. At first I thought it was the wine taking full affect but as I placed my hand on her leg under the water, I realized there was already a hand in her lap - Yvette's!! I could feel the rhythmic movement of Yvette's had stroking my wife's love button, and from Suzy's reaction she was clearly enjoying it. Suzy realized that I had caught on to what was happening, and gave me a look as if looking for my approval.

Suzy and I had discussed same sex experiences before in sort of abstract terms, but including them in our sex play had never come up. I told her about jerk off sessions with my buddies in my early teens, but that was as far as it had gone. All that meant was that we jerked ourselves off - we called it "going up and down on boners" -- while perusing our fathers' stolen Playboy magazines. One time during a camping trip a friend suggested a circle jerk and that was the first and last time I ever touched another guy's cock.

Suzy claimed that she had never had a same sex experience at all, but looking back admitted that there were girls she had been attracted to in some way or particularly close to, and that if the opportunity had presented itself, she probably would have done something about it.

Knowing what she thought about Yvette, she was apparently doing something about it now! I smiled at her as she leaned into me, took my hand, placed it on top of Yvette's, leaned back, and closed her eyes. Yvette gave me a knowing glance, intertwined her fingers with mine and together we proceeded to bring my wife to the brink of another orgasm.

If Tom hadn't already picked up on what was happening "beneath the waves," there was no doubt after Suzanne's announcement of "Oh god, oh god, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh I'm cumming," as she convulsed through multiple waves of her orgasm. Yvette and I continued our strokes until she began twitching and pulling back with each touch of her now sensitive clit.

"Wow," Suzanne said, now completely out of breath.

"Looks like Suzy's getting a little extra action over there!" noted Tom.

"You are just really feeling left out tonight aren't you sweetheart?" responded Yvette sliding back around to his side of the tub and rubbing up against him. "Suzy, come over here and let's see what we can do for this poor, poor man." Suzanne slid around to Tom's other side as he rose to sit on the edge of the tub. Yvette started licking his balls one at a time, alternately sucking each one into her mouth, as Suzy pushed him gently onto his back onto the deck and began licking his now hard nipples. Yvette's activities had brought Tom back to full attention and she began running her tongue up and down the length of his rigid member. My own member was by now rigid as well as I began to slowly stroke myself as the show continued.

"Mmmmm," Tom moaned. "That feels really nice."

"Glad you're enjoying it babes," said Yvette, pulling her mouth off of his cock to answer, "But I'm not sure we're being entirely fair to our hostess, I suspect she could use a little something more." Yvette took Suzy by the arm and guided her into a straddle across Tom's chest in a position for him to lick her cunt. Tom took the cue and began tickling the tip of Suzy's now engorged clit with his tongue, giving a soft grunt or moan dependent on what Yvette was doing with at the moment to his cock and balls.

Suzanne began making the noises that I knew indicated an impending orgasm, which Yvette must have recognized as well. She again took Suzy by the arm, took Tom's massive dick in her hand, and guided it into my wife's cunt as she lowered herself onto his pole. She began rocking slowly up and down, not able to take his total length inside. I had to stop touching myself to keep from fouling the hot tub water, but nearly came anyway as Suzy announced "I'm cummming I'm cumming again!!!" as she began another climax.

Tom responded immediately with "Me too, me toooo" as he place his hands on Suzy's waist and pressed her more firmly into him manhood. Suzy leaned forward, pushed her tits against Tom's chest, as he held her close while they both finished their orgasmic convulsions.

They lay still in each others arms for a few quiet moments until Suzy broke the silence as she rolled off of Tom and sat on the edge of the tub, her pussy still glistening with the mixture of her juices mixed with Tom's cum. "You know Steve, you're really not being a very good host. Everybody's cum at this party tonight - some of us more than others - except for Yvette. I think you should do something about that."

"Well, I'd be happy to," I responded, "What did you have in mind?" without any idea what Suzanne was thinking but getting butterflies in my stomach at the thought of the possibilities. The inclusion of outsiders into our sex lives was a relatively recent development, and before tonight, it had only been Tom. Given that neither he nor I were interested in same sex stuff, other than the turn on that came from watching Tom fuck my wife, Suzy was the real "hands on" beneficiary of our activities. I hadn't been with another woman for nearly twenty years and frankly was getting very excited about what I thought was going to happen.

"I want you to come over here and give Yvette a good, hard fuck," she said bluntly. "I think it's the least we can do for our guest." Suzy knew how much it turned me on to hear her "talk dirty" and must have know how much more of a turn on is was having her do it with an audience.

My butterflies returned again as I watched Suzy pull a cushion off the nearby patio chaise lounge and motion to Yvette to lie down. I stood exposing my now raging hard-on, wordlessly walked to the other side of the hot tub, gently parted Yvette's knees as I kneeled between her now spread legs exposing her womanhood. It was the first "live" pussy I had seen since before I had met Suzanne what seemed like so many years ago. Her cunt lips were significantly larger than Suzy's and I could see the end of her engorged clit peeking out of its usual hiding place as well. Tom and Suzanne shifted their positions so they could watch as I reached out and gently parted Yvette's pussy lips and rubbed her oozing lubricant around her opening. She jumped slightly as my fingers touch her clit, and she began to moan softly. "You'd better hurry," she whispered, "I'm not going to last much longer."

I positioned myself to mount her as she reached down and guided my now trembling cock into her pussy. I pushed myself inside and just lay there enjoying the sensation of being inside a woman other than Suzy for the first time in nearly twenty years. "Fuck her baby," Suzy said softly. "Fuck her and make her cum."

I began slowly thrusting in and out of Yvette's pussy knowing that I couldn't last very long. I suddenly had what may be every man's worst fear during sex: ?What if I cum and she doesn't? What if I don't satisfy her?' and slowed my stokes in hopes that wouldn't happen. Yvette dispelled any fears I had as her moans became louder and louder and her breathing deepened indicating an approaching orgasm.

"Fuck her baby. Fuck her HARD. Fuck her for ME baby, make her cum NOW!" Suzy encouraged.

I began thrusting as fast and hard as I could, slapping my balls loudly into Yvette's cunt with each stroke. Her moaning became louder and louder until it suddenly occurred to me that the neighbors could probably hear if they were in the own back yards. But as I approached the point of no return, I really didn't care and blurted out "I'm cumming, I'm cumming" as I began my own orgasmic convulsions shooting my load deep into another woman's cunt for the first time in a long time.

"Oh god, me too, me toooo," responded Yvette as she arched her back and called out certainly loud enough for the neighbors to hear "I'm cummming, oh god I'm cumming, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me HARD!" as she arched and un-arched her back with each wave of her climax. As her orgasmic spasms subsided, she slowly relaxed back onto the cushion and lay quietly with me still inside her. The only sounds were our heavy breathing, the gurgling of the hot tub, and crickets in bushes near the deck.

"Wow," was all I could say finally breaking the silence as I rolled off of her and laid on my back on the deck, completely spent and hardly believing what had just happened.

"Yeah, I know what you mean," answered Yvette breathlessly.

"You know," said Suzy, "I know Yvette would probably like to climb back into the hot tub, but knowing how anal Steve is about his filters, we really need to clean you up a bit." She parted Yvette's legs, lowered her head, and began gently licking up my cum as it dribble our of her cunt.

I couldn't believe my eyes and what I thought was my totally used up dick started to get hard all over again. I looked over and Tom was stroking his own now rigid-again manhood at the sight of Suzy cunt-lapping his girlfriend.

Yvette gently pulled Suzy's head into her pussy and I could hear the sounds of her slurping our combined juices from her love hole. Suzy continued her attention of Yvette's cunt and soon her moans started again and quickly built to their ultimate conclusion. "I'm cumming again," announced Yvette, "Oh god, I don't believe it. Oh god. Oh god." She again called out nearly as loudly as before as she gave five or six convulsions indicating the arrival of each climactic wave of pleasure. Suzy continued licking her clean until Yvette's now hyper-sensitive clit couldn't take it any more, and she pushed Suzanne's head away pleading for mercy. "Now THAT's what I call hospitality," Yvette announced and we all laughed.

Suzy planted a long, deep tongue kiss on me that tasted of Yvette's lubricating juices mixed with my own ejaculate, while Tom and Yvette enjoyed a similar embrace. Sexually spent at that point, we opened yet another bottle of wine, climbed back into the hot tub and talked until the wee hours of the morning.

As we walked Tom and Suzy to their car to say our good-byes at day break, Yvette closed by saying "You know, we have to do this again sometime," as if we'd just had a backyard barbeque rather than an orgy.

"Yeah, you're right," I answered. "We DEFINITELY need to do this again." And we did, but you know what they say, "THAT is another story." Stay tuned......