TITLE    : Mary's 41st B-day GangBang Ch. 07
STORYID  : marys-41st-b-day-gangbang-ch-07_2005
SUMMARY  : A new partner in Juli.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2005-11-10
CATEGORY : erotic-couplings
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TAGS     : |none|


By the time we'd finished "breakfast" it was almost 12:30. Mary told me that she wanted to go out to the pool deck to do some sun-bathing, especially since this was one of the few times she could do it naked with no worries. Amy said that sounded like an excellent idea and intended to join her. That left Mark and I with some time on our hands. He suggested that we get dressed and go do some shopping. He told me that there were some good outlet stores nearby as well as at least two adult "novelty" shops he wanted to visit. So, that was how we spent the next few hours.



Mark and I got back to the hotel at about 3:30 to find Mary and Amy in our (Mary's and my) room watching a gangbang porn movie. They were side by side on the bed, very carefully not touching each other, but both were busily finger-fucking themselves as they watched a redhead on the screen being taken by three guys at once, with a dick in either hand to boot. As I would later discover, Mary and Amy had been talking about Mary's fantasy and how this particular group arranged gangbangs. That led to Mary wanting to see more, and since none were currently in progress, the girls agreed to come back and watch the movie. Obviously Mary's pussy was feeling better.



Mark and I stood and watched as the girls finished themselves off and then we asked them what else they had planned for the day. The group had two licensed and certified massage therapists that were members, and apparently they dedicated Saturday evenings to giving erotic massage. Women lined up for these events apparently because of how thorough the guys were at massaging both externally and internally. With that wicked glimmer in her eye, Mary asked me if I thought I could find something (or someone?) to do for the evening. I assured her that I could and started to strip for a shower. If I was going to find entertainment I planned to use the opportunity to go find Juli. Mark went back to his room, also to shower because he had a few women he wanted to see if he could find for some fun. Mary and Amy stayed on the bed with the intention of continuing their masturbatory delight until the movie was over.



When I was done in the shower, I shaved, applied a light dab of cologne and then dressed. As I started to pull on my jeans both Mary and Amy noticed. I was surprised they even knew I was in the room given how aggressively they were both fingering themselves&hellip; Mary had two fingers sliding in and out of her sex as she rubbed her palm up and down over her clit with every pull and push. Amy had three fingers plunged into her pussy and was stirring them as she rubbed her clit with two fingers of her other hand. I was getting hard as I zipped up my jeans &#x2013; and had to be careful as a result.



As Mary came down from her latest orgasm she said, "Getting dressed, lover? I thought you were going to find someone to do?"



"I intend to," I said. "But I think dinner and drinks might be good before we get straight to the fucking."



"Ah," said Mary, expressing her understanding and then returning her attention to the gangbang movie she was watching.



When I was ready to go I walked around the beds to give her a kiss&hellip; her mouth smelled and tasted like her pussy and I wondered how much of her own pussy juice she'd been sucking off her fingers. One more thing to make me harder. With that thought in mind, I set out to find Juli to see what I could do to and with her for the evening.



To my dismay I couldn't find her anywhere. Not in any room with an open door. Not in the common room. Not in the pool area. Although I did manage to collect a bunch of weird looks because I was wondering around dressed. If I knew her last name I could simply call the front desk and ask to be connected to her room &#x2013; and be hoping that I wasn't interrupting anything. When I had finally given up on finding her and had decided to go out to dinner by myself, I walked over to the elevator, pushed the button, heard the ding and stepped over to the doors that were opening&hellip; just as Juli was walking out. We quite literally ran into each other, both of us sputtering apologies out of habit.



After a couple of seconds she recognized me, and then realized that we were probably the only two people on the floor with clothes on. "Going out?" she asked with a smile.



"Actually, yes," I answered, "But I was hoping it would be with you."



"Excuse me?" she replied.



"I was walking around looking for you hoping that you might consider spending the evening with me&hellip; and that we might start with dinner out?" I told her.



She nodded and bit her bottom lip, and then, with a line reminiscent of the movie "Pretty Woman", she said, "In case you didn't realize, dinner and a movie aren't prerequisites for getting into my pants."



I smiled back and said, "Since I've already been inside you twice, I kinda figured that out." I paused to think about how to say the rest of what was on my mind. "But so far this weekend has been a non-stop suck and fuck fest and I'd just like to slow down a bit. Mary, my other half, is going nude sunbathing and I'm just in the mood for some quieter time. What do you think?"



She thought for a minute before answering. "I have to go see what my other half is doing, but if he's being adequately entertained, I think I'd enjoy a dinner out. What did you have in mind for after?"



Now it was my turn to think for a minute. I remembered what I'd heard about the massage therapy guys that were on hand, and I figured I could do a pretty good job of that myself. So, I said, "I was thinking that we could enjoy dinner and then come back here&hellip; your room or mine&hellip; and I could give you a nice total body massage&hellip; toes to ears&hellip; everything in between&hellip; and then roll you over to do ears to toes back down your front half. Sound good?"



Before answering, she grabbed my right hand, held it up, felt it, caressed it and squeezed it some. She looked carefully at my fingernails and then let her caress travel up my forearms. Finally she said, "I think that sounds both relaxing and erotic. I'll be right back." With that, she trotted away to make sure her other half was being taken care of. In about three minutes she was back with a huge smile on her face.



"What?" I asked, knowing she knew what I meant.



"Dave," she said, "my other half, says you'd better make sure I'm well fucked before I go to sleep or I'll wake him up in the middle of the night wanting some." She cocked an eyebrow at me. "Can you handle that?"



"I can try with a little help from my friends," I said with a smile.



"Your friends?" she asked.



"A figure of speech," I replied. With that, I took her hand, pushed the elevator button and headed out for dinner. I was in the mood for seafood&hellip;



Dinner was quite enjoyable, but neither of us seemed to want any desert &#x2013; at least not from the restaurant menu. Our conversation, as we got to know each other, was full of sexual innuendos and by the time we were through with dinner I had learned some things about her that had me intrigued. For instance, although she put up with anal sex, it was a rare occasion that she actually wanted anal sex. By the same token, when someone was eating her (man or woman, she was happy with a tongue either way) she loved it when that person would finger-fuck her ass. She also seemed to make a habit out of giving her lovers blowjobs to get things started, because she enjoyed prolonged bouts of intercourse and she'd found that most men just didn't last long enough unless they were working on their second orgasm. Hmm&hellip; something to keep in mind.



After dinner we strolled back to the hotel. Our conversation eventually got around to what we should or shouldn't do when we got there. I had been half-planning that anyway and asked, "When was the last time you had a full body massage?"



She giggled. "How about 'never'?" was her answer.



"Want one tonight?" I asked.



"Sure," she answered. Then she added, "But I'm here this weekend to get near all the sex I can handle, so after that massage there'd better be some playtime."



"Absolutely," I said with a smile. It's hard to be upset when a gorgeous sexy woman is demanding sex from you. "Your room or mine?" I asked, hoping she'd say hers. For some reason, I wanted to be able to tell Mary about it after the fact rather than having her potentially interrupt us.



"Mine," Juli answered. "Dave is part of the gangbang this weekend, so he won't be coming back to our room until the wee hours&hellip; you have that long to enjoy me all by yourself."



"Fair enough," I said. "Let's go get this party started!" We laughed and road up the elevator in silence. She took me by the hand when the elevator doors opened and led me down to her room. We walked by a couple of open doors, and the sounds of sex drifted out at us as we passed. I didn't think my cock would get as hard as it was so quickly, but I knew that I'd be well taken care of this evening. Juli used her card key to open the door and led me in. Once the door closed behind us, she became insatiable almost immediately.



We didn't take two steps before she started pulling clothes off; both mine and her own. I helped as best I could but she was clear about me keeping my hands out of the way. Apparently I wasn't doing things the way she wanted. Once we were both naked, and I was once again amazed at how fully sexual her body was &#x2013; its every curve seemed to scream, "FUCK ME!" &#x2013; she took me by the hand and led me into the bathroom. That wasn't where I had planned on the massage starting, but as it worked out, Juli likes to play in the water. She started the shower, adjusted the water and then told me to get in.



The water was hot&hellip; not scalding hot&hellip; but not far away from it. It felt like a flowing hot tub. Juli stepped in with me and pulled me into a hug. My erection poked her in the belly and she giggled as she reached down to grasp it, pointing it up so that it was laying against her instead, and then hugging me close. I could feel her erect nipples as they rubbed against my chest, tickled by my chest hair.



We took turns soaping each other's body, using the suds to caress and explore. Yes, I'd already been inside this woman twice, but neither time had we enjoyed any foreplay. The first time, she'd already been fucked and was full of cum. The second time she had sucked me to hardness and then ridden me until I was close to cumming. It dawned on me that the second time had just been about nine hours earlier&hellip;



Her body felt magnificent under my hands as I rubbed the suds into her skin. Her chest was full and soft; her nipples were erect and obviously sensitive. Each time I could rub my palm over one of them, a low moan would escape her throat. I spent quite some time toying with her chest, lifting, cupping, caressing, gently squeezing each breast. Then I focused on her nipples, rubbing, pinching, pulling as best I could due to the slipperiness of the suds. Her moans grew deeper and intensified. I was apparently doing something right.



As I did that, I stood behind her with my hard cock sliding up and down in between the cheeks of her sexy butt. Thank goodness for how slippery suds can make our bodies. If we had stayed in that position long enough, I'm pretty sure I could have humped my hips, stroking my cock back and forth between her slick cheeks until I came all over her back and butt. We weren't there that long&hellip;



I let my hands stray down across her belly&hellip; between her legs. She put one leg up on the tub edge, allowing me access to her nearly smooth shaven pussy. I didn't want to accidentally get any soap inside of her, or anywhere we couldn't readily rinse it from, so I mostly just rubbed her pussy lips &#x2013; up and down &#x2013; letting the pressure pass through to her clit and helping to milk more of her own juices from within her. I was also careful to scrub between her butt-cheeks, rubbing a gentle digit softly over her puckered back door &#x2013; not penetrating, but insistent just the same. I think she knew that I didn't often get to play that way and was enjoying it. So was she judging from the motion of her hips and the moans that continued to flow from deep within her throat.



Suddenly she turned and took over. It was her hands caressing my body; soaping me up; squeezing my ass; gently stroking my erection as it bobbed and pointed at her. I felt her cup and lightly squeeze my balls, and I wondered if they felt as heavy to her as they did to me. As much as I'd cum already, I felt like I had another three or four loads ready to go. Where did she want them? We'd figure that out as we went.



Rinsing thoroughly, we stepped out of the shower and dried each other off. The terri-cloth towel left her nipples erect and perky and I couldn't help but think about how they were going to taste and feel when I got around to sucking them. When we were both dried I told her to find something good on television, and then to get comfortable on the bed, lying on her belly so that she could see the TV without any problems. When she'd left the bathroom, I ran hot water in the sink and then put a bottle of flavored massage oil in it to heat. I knew it would take a few minutes and went out to see if Juli was ready.



There she was, lying belly down, sexy butt up, her arms and head on a pillow at the foot of the bed, selecting an "adult movie" from the selection menu. I wondered if she knew about my fantasies when she selected a movie wherein men watch their wives get fucked. It was good with me. Satisfied that she was prepared, I returned to the bathroom to get a towel and the now-heated bottle of oil.



She looked so relaxed. Her body looked so badly like it was just meant to be fucked regularly. My cock was bobbing up and down with every step I took, and precum was dripping from me. I positioned myself at the head of the bed, between her feet, and took in the view. I could just barely see her wetness and the slight swell of her lips. I knew that my fingers would be playing in her sex in about a half-hour (give or take) and it pleased me to think that she was at least as eager as I was. With those thoughts on my mind, I began to give her the massage&hellip;

