Jane's New Friends (Fun in the Sun... Part 4)

I woke up to the smell of delicious food – and the sounds of the waves lapping the shore. I felt so relaxed and blissful – was I still dreaming? I rubbed my eyes and sat up in bed, leaning back on my hands. My body was bare – I had fallen asl**p on top of the covers, after showering with Tom and Sarah. My body smelled of the sandalwood soap that Tom used on me. My hair was still damp – I couldn’t have been sl**ping for very long... Maybe an hour or so. The golden light of the late afternoon was filtering into the room. I stood up and stretched, looking at myself in the full length mirror. ‘Not bad’, I thought. My body felt warm and sensual. I also felt hungry... I hadn’t eaten since breakfast, and I worked up an appetite while playing with my new friends. I grabbed my white sundress and the pink underwear from my bag. The dress was sort of sheer – it was meant to cover me in the privacy of my car – and did not hide my nipples very well. I smiled. I didn’t care that Tom or Sarah would see me. I hoped that it would please them and make them want to please me. The pink underwear was low cut, cotton. It barely came up over my soft, smooth pussy. I put my hair up in a ponytail and headed out to the kitchen. Sarah was cooking up some food – shrimp, pasta, salad... It smelled great. Tom was making drinks. I don’t know what it was, but it was delicious. I could feel the alcohol affect me quickly. I slowed down – I didn’t want to get d***k and miss the fun that I was hoping for. Tom came up to me and kissed me deeply, before even saying hello. “Did you consider my invitation?”, he asked. Tom had invited me to stay through the weekend. That would be three more days of pure, adult fun. “I’m considering it.”, I said quietly. We enjoyed dinner together on the deck overlooking the sunset. We laughed and shared stories – getting to know each other. Sarah was wearing a pretty skirt and tank top – I complimented her on her outfit. She smiled and came up behind where I was sitting in my chair. “You look delicious in that dress – I can’t keep my eyes off of your tits”, she whispered in my ear. It’s true – she had been watching me all evening. Her hands moved to my nipples and squeezed. I sighed and looked at Tom. He was sitting in his chair, just watching. I looked down and watched her hands rub and squeeze my tits – her lips were on my neck, licking and sucking on my soft, exposed skin. The alcohol made me feel a little dizzy, and Sarah just put me in pure ecstasy. Tom moved over to me and kneeled in front of my chair. “Jane, you please us greatly – we want to make sure you are having a memorable time with us”. His hands parted my legs and pushed up my short dress. “I like the pink underwear”, he said, looking closely at the fabric. “You are wet, Jane. I can see how soaked your panties are”. His fingers moved the fabric aside and found the slick wetness. He moved his fingers around my opening and played with the slickness. His moved his fingers to my mouth to let me taste – I sucked his fingers into my mouth and closed my eyes. I couldn’t wait to taste his cock, but his fingers were a good start. Sarah pulled my dress up over my head and threw it aside. They both stood back for a second and just looked at me. “you are really sexy, Jane”, Tom said. Before I could respond, Tom kissed me again. He pulled me to a standing position and pulled my body into his. He was tall – maybe 6’3” - and strong. I’m very tall, but he towered over me. His hands moved to my ass and squeezed hard while his tongue found its way into my mouth. I sucked on his tongue tenderly, pretending it was his cock. I wanted him to know what I wanted to do with him. “Let’s move inside”, said Sarah. Although the beach house was fairly isolated, there was always a chance that someone would be out there – and since it had moved into night, it was best to find a more private space to play. We left the deck and moved to their bedroom. A large, king sized bed awaited us. Tom carried me to the bed and placed me in the middle of it. He kissed Sarah and slapped her ass. “Tom wants to fuck you tonight”, she said to me. “Do you want to fuck my husband?”. I nodded, and said, “yes, please”. Tom laid back on the bed and stroked his cock a few times. I moved to him and let me mouth cover the tip of his cock. I loved the feel of it in my mouth. The slightly salty-sweet taste of his pre-cum was on my tongue. I lingered at the tip and then put as much of it in my mouth as possible. Tom’s hands held on to my long ponytail. My ass was in the air and my knees were close together. I could feel Sarah’s breath on my pussy lips. I groaned into Tom’s cock as I anticipated her touch. Would it be her fingers or her tongue? Tom’s hand moved my head up and down – he was pacing himself. I knew he wanted to fuck me – and I didn’t want him to cum too soon. As I moved to lick and suck on Tom’s balls, I felt Sarah’s tongue lick my puffy pussy lips. Her hands moved my knees apart, so that I was open to her mouth. I was on all fours, with my mouth full of Tom and Sarah’s tongue inside me. I felt Tom grab my hanging tit and squeeze my nipple, pulling on it just past the point of hurting. I groaned and felt my pussy get wetter. I imagined how I tasted to Sarah. Tom let me come up for air and pulled me to his mouth, kissing me hard. His hands were firm around my face, holding me there while Sarah sucked on my clit. He watched the lust in my eyes. I felt like I could cum any minute. Tom grabbed my ass and pulled me on top of him. “I want you to slide onto my cock, Jane”, Tom directed. “But first, I want to taste your pussy”. He pulled me forward, up to his mouth. I sat on his mouth, feeling his tongue enter my throbbing pussy. Sarah moved up next to him and just watched. “Suck her clit, Tom – she loves it”, she said. My hands were on my own tits – squeezing them together and holding on while my hips moved over his mouth. Tom couldn’t wait anymore – he pretty much just pushed me up and moved me down to his cock. I hovered over his thick, hard cock for a moment – ready to let my slick pussy slide onto him. I had been waiting for this all day – there is something about the pleasure that comes from having a hard cock inside of you that is just so satisfying. As I lowered myself onto him, I held onto his hands and leaned my head back. “yess”.. I sighed. It had been so long since I had been fucked like this. I moved up and down slowly, finding our rhythm. My tits swayed and bounced as we found a good pace. Sarah’s hand was at her pussy – moving quickly over her clit. She moved herself to orgasm at least twice while Tom and I fucked. I watched her cute little pixie-face contort and redden as she came. My legs were getting tired and I couldn’t keep up with Tom’s desire – he moved me off of him and put me on my stomach – resting on my knees. Without missing a beat, he entered me from behind. I felt his hands grab my ass cheeks and move around to my hips. He pulled me back into him – pushing into the depths of my pussy. I looked back at him – I loved seeing his face while he was fucking me. “Sarah – give Jane your pussy”, I heard. When I moved my head I saw Sarah moving in place in front of me. She sat on the pillow and pulled her little pussy apart for me. “Fuck me with you tongue, Jane”, she whispered. I went straight for the bright pink folds of skin. She was wet and sweet – she sighed and groaned as I licked her clit and sucked it hard. Many men don’t know this – but sucking on a woman’s clit gives her intense pleasure. I alternated between sucking and fucking her with my tongue. She had her large nipples stretched as far as they would go – gripped between her thumbs and forefingers. “god.. Yessss”, she hissed. The look in her eyes was a****listic. Seeing her like this while Tom fucked me was pushing me to the edge. Tom knew I was on the edge - “I’ll tell you when to cum girls – not yet”. We both held on for what seemed like forever. I dove into Sarah’s pussy and she started to scream - “Now”, Tom exclaimed. “Cum in her mouth, Sarah – Jane, I want to feel your pussy gripping my cock as you cum – I’m going to cum inside of you!”.... I felt Sarah start to buck against my face; I just pushed against her, smearing her juices all over my mouth and face. I was moaning loudly into her pussy, feeling the waves of intense pleasure cover my body. “Ohhhh , Tom”, I managed to say. He came inside of me – his cock pulsing and twitching – I could feel the huge amount of cum start to drip out of me, down the backs of my legs. We started to disconnect our bodies and collapse on the bed, into each others bodies. I turned over and rested my head on Sarah’s wet pussy...not caring that my hair was getting sticky and wet. “Let me take your hair down”, she said. Sarah took my hair out of the ponytail holder and spread my long dark hair over her lap. Tom laid on his side, next to us. His hand went to my inner thigh. “Your pussy was magic, Jane”, he whispered, giving my leg a squeeze. Sarah bent down and deeply kissed me. “Can I taste your cum-filled pussy, Jane?”, she asked sweetly. Her filthy question seemed strange, being posed in such a sweet tone. I was spent – my pussy still tingling from the orgasm that Tom gave me. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take, but I couldn’t turn her down. I nodded my head – and she crawled over me to find a place between my legs. I just laid there. I wanted to feel her tongue – and it was so dirty and thrilling that she wanted to taste her husband’s cum from my pussy. I parted my legs and let her in. “mmmm”... That was all I could hear. Despite how tired I was, my body started to respond. She could tell I was getting worked up again. My clit hardened and started to pulse. Tom played with my tits, pulling on my nipples and gently smacking them – watching them shake and ripple. “Sarah wants to please you – do you trust her?”, Tom asked me, while pulling hard on my right nipple. “ahhhh... Ughhh”... I managed to grunt, as she sucked on my clit hard. I felt her fingers.. Two? Three? Enter my cum-filled pussy. She pushed into me, and withdrew. She went back in.... With three? Or was it four fingers? Her hands were tiny – I mentioned that before – but still filled my pussy nicely. Slender fingers and hands – short fingernails painted a deep burgundy. I leaned up a bit to look at her. She was watching my face as she slid four fingers inside of me. “Does this feel good?”, she asked. “yes... It’s a lot... But it feels good”, I said. I could feel Tom’s cum still dripping and sliding around. She went slowly and steadily. I felt sensations from my pussy that I have never felt before. I could feel that I was stretched far. If her hands were larger – or if Tom had tried this – I would have stopped it. But, she really went slowly, and it felt so good. Tom grabbed a small bottle of something and squeezed a little of the liquid on Sarah’s hand and my pussy. “Trust her, Jane.... She’s going to make you feel like you’ve never felt before”. He was right. Sarah worked up to her knuckles and eventually... I could feel her hand enter me completely. I was moaning and had stopped looking. I just went with it. She was working my pussy from the inside. Tom was watching Sarah’s hand and would lean down and whisper encouraging words into my ear. He kissed me a few times and sucked on my nipples, pulling them into his mouth at just the right times. This went on for just a short time before I started to cum. She never sped up – she just kept it slow and easy, building my pleasure to the breaking point. Whatever her fingers were doing inside of me – it was amazing. Tom kissed me – pushing his tongue inside my mouth – as I came. My back arched and I shook all over. Sarah pulled out gently at just the right time. She and Tom kissed me all over. I fell asl**p (or passed out) shortly after that – while they were rubbing and kissing me. I don’t really know what happened next. I woke up a few hours later – still in their bed. I was covered with a sheet, the room was quiet and lowly lit. I was sticky between my legs, and felt a little dizzy. As I realized where I was, I looked to the clock. It was midnight. Where were Tom and Sarah? I got out of bed and wrapped the white sheet around me. I went to the living room – Tom and Sarah were on the couch, watching an old movie. “hey, sl**pyhead”, tom smiled. “you want to join us, or go back to sl**p?” “Shower.”, I said, smiling. He told me to make myself at home and do as I wish. As I stepped into their shower, I knew I had made the right choice to stay. I didn’t if I would stay past the next morning – and I was happy to not think that far ahead.