Our first anniversary at a BDSM solstice celebration
Scorpius1945
Author's notes:
1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk.
2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincidental. The story is purely imaginary and, to the author's knowledge, bears no relationship to any factual occurrence.
3. This series follows on from the Holiday Loving series and Chapter 1-6 of The Country Club. While it is stand alone, it will make more sense to read those stories first.
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I answered the phone on the third ring, introducing myself briefly.
"Hi, Neil, Bev here, remember? Medieval Torture Club Bev. How're you going?"
"Hi Bev, yeah great. Been expecting a call from you guys. You coming round this weekend to set up the gear?"
"Yeah, if that's Ok with you. Can we stay Saturday night?"
"Well, actually, we were sorta counting on it. Been looking forward to it for a while now. Also looking forward to celebrating our first wedding anniversary the following weekend."
"Oh, that'll be fun. Tom and I've been discussing that and have worked out a few scenarios, but that's for us to know and you to find out." She giggled as she thought of what they'd planned. "Anyway, if it's all Ok with you and Mandy, we'll be round mid-afternoon Saturday, stay the night and set up the gear either Saturday or Sunday."
"Yeah, that's great, Bev. See you both then."
After I ended the call I found Mandy and told her the arrangements.
"Mmmm, that sounds like fun again," she commented, getting a faraway look in her eyes as she remembered the spring equinox event. "I'm looking forward to Tom's huge cock in me again."
"And what's wrong with my slightly less than huge cock?" I asked, feigning annoyance, "It's perfectly adequate for its purpose and Bev likes it just fine."
She wrapped her arms around me, then grinned as she realized I was simply teasing her. "I know, darling, but variety's the spice of life. I really don't know how Bev takes Tom's cock all the time; it's fine for special occasions but she must be huge inside."
"She is, or was, last time I visited. You're much tighter."
"Thank you, I think. I'll take it as a compliment anyway. Guess you can check again tomorrow night."
"Guess I can," I replied.
The remainder of the day and Saturday morning was spent organizing the myriad things that needed to be organized prior to the relatively large group booked for the weekend. We would have a full house, all chalets booked plus the guest room in the lodge occupied by Tom and Bev.
They arrived soon after 2pm on Saturday and we greeted them as they emerged from their car. I noticed that Mandy eagerly threw herself into Tom's arms while I hugged and kissed Bev as she pressed her voluptuous and scantily clad body against mine, making me realize how much I like summer warmth. After the initial greetings, we went through the lodge to the back patio where we'd already set up cool drinks out of the hot summer sun.
"Good Trip?" I asked as we settled down in the chairs.
"Yeah, excellent, not too much traffic so we made good time," replied Tom.
"Still took too long," grumbled Bev, "You know, it's a strange thing about time; it seems to go so quickly until the very end. It hardly seems any time since we were here, but on our trip, once we were on our way, time seemed to drag. Still, we're here now and I hope Mandy hasn't drained you too much."
"Drained him? This is Neil we're talking about here. I've just kept him in training especially for you," protested Mandy with a grin.
Even in the shade of the building the temperature was still well into the eighties, so in a lapse in the conversation, Mandy suggested a swim, to which we all agreed. We walked the short distance to the pool, Mandy and Tom holding hands, as were Bev and me. Once there, after we'd checked the water temperature, we simply stripped off and dived into the cooling water, surfaced, then swam to the far end of the pool where the sun would be behind us.
I rested back against the pool edge, the water just below shoulder level, and watched as the girls swam to us, Mandy making a bee-line to Tom and Bev swimming directly to me. She touched the end then moved over to rest her body against mine, her nipples firmed up by the cool water. We embraced and I ran my hands over her smooth body, cupping her ass cheeks, feeling her pussy.