Jazz slipped back into bed with Mabel, she had enjoyed the party and making love to Jane.
She had also enjoyed being fucked by Sam, and had just now fucked Sarah, and incidentally taken her virginity.
Jazz was now a tired girl, her love hole was throbbing because of Sam's big cock.
It had throbbed many times before so she ignored it, and snuggled up to Mabel contentedly.
Her arm slid over Mabel's sleeping body, until her hand found a soft warm breast.
Jazz didn't think of her love hole as her arse, she only had one hole instead of two, so chose to think of it as a source of pleasure.
Jasmine or Jazz as she liked to be called, was a "Phet thee sam", neither male or female but a third gender.
In the past she would have been referred to as a "Kathoey" but with the influx of western ideas, that term had been degraded to mean a male transsexual.
Jazz was actually a "Sao praphet song" which loosely translated from the Thai, meant that she had a female identity.
The bottom line was that Jazz was a woman with a cock, a chick with a dick.
She was a successful model, not only in Thailand but also around the world.
Her slim build and startling height, enabled her to literally stand out from the crowd.
She was the perfect clothes- horse for the fashion industry; she had the gift of making anything she wore look glamorous.
Jazz was very glad she had contacted Mabel, if she hadn't she would no doubt be sitting alone in some hotel room.
She gently kissed Mabel as she slept, Jazz was very grateful to this sweet sex mad little woman.
She planned on showing her gratitude in a sexual manner, as soon as practicable.
Sarah slipped into bed with Alison; she was still sleeping.
Her pregnancy had various drawbacks, and one was that she got tired quickly.
Sarah just lay beside her thinking about Jazz, she had never expected to ever be fucked, and certainly not by a Lady boy from Thailand.
Her cunt was throbbing and a bit uncomfortable, but she assumed that all women's cunts felt like this after a good fucking.
It had been a good fucking, and Sarah was surprised that after all these years being a straight forward lesbian, she had enjoyed Jazz's cock so much.
Sarah had been stretching her anus using a butt plug for a while now.
She had planned to let Alison bugger her with a strap on as a special treat. She felt a bit guilty when she considered allowing Jazz to be the first to fuck her up the arse.
Jazz had already taken her virginity, so perhaps she could also be the first to bugger her.
Snuggling up to Alison's back she fell asleep.
One of the drawbacks of being a sixty year old woman, was having to get up in the middle of the night for a pee.
Mabel quietly slipped out of bed without waking Jazz, and went to the loo.
On her way back to bed she heard at pattering at the window.
It was raining; Mabel loved the rain, she loved to watch the raindrops running down the glass.
She also loved to walk in the rain naked.
In her old house she had enough land that she could stroll about naked in her garden without anyone being able to see her.
Since she moved into the village she hadn't been able to do this, and only now realised that she missed the freedom of being nude outside.
The tiger in her soul demanded a walk, and she crept downstairs and stepped out of the back door into the rain.
The night was warm and the rain felt very erotic on her naked body, as she strolled towards the stables.
She considered letting her hair down, but that would stop the rain from hitting her skin.
She stood on the grass, and with her arms held up in supplication to the Rain God, spun around in the moonlight.
The raindrops hitting her skin, felt like little soft kisses all over her body. Her sensitive nipples grew hard, as they were stimulated by the small teasing impacts.
She could feel the water running seductively down her naked body.
It was evolving and growing from individual drops, to rivulets.
They ran down between her breasts, across the smooth expanse of her belly, and into the dense golden bush that nestled between her legs.
From there it poured down her inner thighs to the grass.
Mabel was a very erotic person; she loved sex in most forms.
She was something of a primitive as regards religion, still accepting the possibility of a God for each elemental force.
If she worshipped anyone it was probably Diana, the goddess of the hunt.
In another age she would have been regarded as a witch, for running naked or " Skyclad " in the moonlight.
Mabel knelt on the grass, and allowed the rain to patter over her back and bottom.
She reached behind and pulled her bum cheeks apart, to allow the raindrops access to her most private parts.
The feeling of rain on her anus turned her on, and her cunt juices began to flow and mix with the rain.
She had the desire to open herself to the Rain God, and lay down on her back on the wet grass.
She opened her legs wide, and reaching between them pulled her cunt lips apart.
This allowed the rainwater that was running down her open legs, to gather in her vagina and fill it to overflowing.
Her clitoris was throbbing with need, and she found her fingers rubbing over it.
At first she rubbed languidly; and then faster and more urgently, as her need to orgasm grew.
Out on Sarah's lawn in the moonlight and the rain, Mabel screamed in orgasmic delight as she came for the Rain God.
Her naked body writhed on the wet grass, as the waves of pleasure flowed through her.
She was seen only by the Moon; the God of the Rain, and Steve as he was walking back to the car.
Steve had recently had a fantastic experience; he had fucked and buggered Diana.
She had sworn her love for him, and he was feeling on top of the world as he kissed her goodbye and walked out into the rain.
Steve was a town boy; he rarely went into the country at night.
If you asked him what he might expect to see at night in the moonlight, he may have guessed at the odd Owl or Badger.
He would have bet money that he would never have seen a naked Water Nymph, writhing on the wet grass in passion.
The Moon was temporarily obscured by a cloud; as he stood and watched this amazing event.
He couldn't quite make out who it was, orgasming in the rain.
Steve was surprised and a bit proud, to feel his cock thickening at the sight of this naked woman coming in front of his eyes.
It had only been an hour, since he had shot his cum deep into Diana's willing cunt.
This situation was so unexpected and erotic, that his cock demanded to be involved.
Mabel was still deep in the throes of her orgasm when she saw a man's figure standing over her.
