Last Chance
Exhibitionist & Voyeur Story

Last Chance

by M_storyman_x 19 min read 4.7 (8,400 views)
exhibition voyeur public sex couple swapping group sex
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I felt her climb onto the chair, gently, slowly, easing herself onto the lounge chair. I left my eyes closed, pretending to sleep, not wanting to encourage her. Last thing I needed, was for Amanda to wake up and find Alexi fucking me. I knew it was morning. The sun was coming up high enough, on the other side of the island, for the early sunbeams to break over the trees and light the ocean waves. I knew because it had been a lousy night's sleep. I knew, because the unfamiliar jungle bird sounds kept waking me. I knew, because I was still irritated at Amanda for locking me out, no locking US out, after it was her idea to have Alexi stay with us. I guess that isn't completely fair. We didn't exactly have a lot of choice in the matter once Albert showed up.

I felt a hot wet mouth close around my flaccid dick, gently licking and teasing me. As much as I didn't want it, my body couldn't help but get turned on. I could feel my cock hardening in her grasp and mouth, her tongue teasing around my engorged head, as she slowly, teasingly, bobbed her head up and down my growing shaft.

Her mouth left my, now hard, dick and I felt her slowly, very carefully, almost as if she didn't want to wake me, crawl up my body, her knees marching up along my legs and then my hips. I felt her hand gasp my shaft again, but in a different way. I knew what was next. I loved this position more than any other, so it was hard to pretend to sleep, while she rubbed my mushroom head between her lips. She teased the tip of my head between her lips and across her clit, teasing herself as much as me. I felt the tip of my, now engorged, head tease over and across her clit with more force, her hand circling it over and around the hard nub. I heard a soft moan and then felt my head being pushed back, back to the entrance of her depths. I felt her weight lower onto me, forcing her entrance to have to expand to allow me in. She moaned again, as she let more weight down on me, my fat head now spreading her enough to slip into her. She slid easily down my shaft, her lips lubricated with her own juices, and my shaft with her saliva.

"Oh damn," I groaned, unable to keep up the pretense, as she sunk down the length of my shaft. I opened my eyes, looking up at the woman on my lap, expecting to find an incredibly gorgeous, possibly the most beautiful redhead I'd ever laid eyes on, sitting on my lap, looking down at me. But that wasn't who it was. Instead, I saw the very familiar face of my wife, looking down at me, a small, but very timid smile on her lips. She sat on me with that almost concerned look on her face.

"You didn't come to bed with me." She whispered, looking over her shoulder briefly at the other lounge chair, the one with that redhead I'd expected to see, sleeping on it, a frown appearing on her face briefly.

"You locked us out."

She looked back at me in surprise. "What? No, I didn't."

"It was locked when we came back and I knocked on the window and called to you. When you didn't answer, I figured you were pissed at me and locked me out."

"I didn't! At least I don't think I did. I closed it. I didn't want to hear you two fucking, so I closed it and went to bed."

"Well, you missed out, because I was coming back to get you, and take you out there and do it. I gave her two climaxes and figured that was enough."

"So, you didn't finish with her?" She asked, with furrowed eyebrows. "I would have thought, a good-looking young woman like her. You would have...you know."

I chuckled at how bashful she suddenly gets, when she talks about certain sex things, like climaxing, at least when she's not intentionally trying to be crude for effect. "No...I didn't...you know. I was out there and I wanted it to be you. But that kinda went up in smoke when you locked us out."

"I'm sorry lover." She said, leaning down toward me. She pressed her lips to mine in a soft kiss. "I really am sorry." She whispered, as she broke the kiss.

"Look, would you two stop waking me up? Just go out there and fuck already!" Alexi said, from where she lay.

"Maybe we should. Otherwise, we can stay right here and I can ride you until we both come." She said, with a naughty little grin.

"I like that idea just fine." I answered. She pushed herself upright again and then, resting her hands on my chest, began to slowly lift and lower herself. She moved slowly, making sure she didn't accidently pull off my partly softened dick. She reached for my hands and pulled them to her tits, letting me cup them and stroke my thumbs across her hard nipples. I could feel myself hardening inside her, and she did as well, making her strokes longer as my shaft grew longer in her. She was soon bouncing up and down energetically, her bare ass slapping on my thighs with each downward stroke. She looked me in the eyes, as she rode me, concentrating on making her motions chance with almost every stroke, her hips rocking slightly, as she stroked herself up and down on me.

"You better come soon. I don't know how long I can do this."

"It'll be little bit yet. You know how long I can go, first thing in the morning," I said, with a little smile. I was actually enjoying the ride very much and really didn't want to hurry it. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Alexi stand up and step to us. She moved to the end of the almost completely reclined chair, and stepped one foot over my head. With one foot on the back of the chair near my head, and the other on the deck, she had her pussy in full view of me, while she faced Amanda.

"If you're gonna make me all horny as fuck, you better make sure to make me come." she said, as she pushed her pussy toward my face. She reached for my hands on Amanda's tits and pulled them to her own chest and then reached for Amanda's tits. "There...now we can all have fun," Alexi said, as she lowered her pussy the last few inches to my face. She pressed her soft pink lips to mine, moaning softly, as I reflexively licked her slit and pushed my tongue between those pink lips.

I had to admit, between the two of them my ability to hold myself off longer in the morning, was being challenged. I could hear my wife's moans, nearly being drowned out by Alexi's gasps and moans. I could taste her tangy juices quickly growing sweet, as she leaked onto my face. "Oh fuck, make me come baby! Make me come all over your face!"

"SHIT!" Amanda cried loudly a few moments later, her pussy squeezing around me and slamming down onto my lap. She sat on me, shuddering and trembling. I liked to watch her climax, I always had. But this time I couldn't see anything but Alexi's cute little ass.

"Okay, your turn..." Amanda said, as she shakingly pulled herself off my dick. I felt her climb off the chair and then Alexi pulled her pussy from my face. She moved quickly down my body and still facing away from me, grasped my cock, aiming it at her pussy. She slammed herself down on me, driving my lubricated cock into her sopping wet pussy in one stroke. She sat on my lap, my cock deep in her, as she trembled and shuddered, apparently so close to climax from my licking her clit, that she started to climax just from the feeling of me sliding into her.

She sat for a few moments, and then began to lift and lower herself. I looked past her to see Amanda reclined in the other chair, the one that Alexi had slept in, her legs spread and her fingers teasing her recently climaxed pussy. I watched her watch us, as Alexi began to ride me, urgently; her ass slapping down hard on me, almost as fast as she could move it. Up and down, she bounced her ass, half bent over, almost as if she were twerking on my cock. I could hear her moans and gasps of pleasure as she drove herself down onto me, over and over, my head banging against the end of her tunnel with each stroke. Up and down her cute little ass flew, driving her climax on and on. She hadn't ever really finished climaxing; she just kept it going with her constant pumping on my cock.

I watched Amanda watch us, one finger now slipping into her pussy, while her free hand teased one of her nipples. I was a bit surprised, that even though she'd already climaxed, she was quickly getting turned on again. I wondered just how far she would take it, sitting there, her legs spread wider now, two fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. I wondered if she'd climax a second time, watching Alexi fuck my cock wildly. As much as I wanted to make this last longer, I couldn't. It had pushed my excitement to the limits and my body jerked hard. I started coming inside Alexi, shot after shot of cum lancing deep into her pussy, as she slammed down and held herself on me. She moaned how good it felt to have me pumping her full as she sat on me, taking it all in.

I'd barely stopped pumping my cum into her and she was off my dick. She moved quickly to where Amanda reclined, and crawled half onto the chair. She lowered her face to Amanda's pussy and pushed her hand aside. I could just barely see past her face and see her push two fingers into Amanda. "Come on honey. Come for me. Let your man see you come fucking hard. Let it all out. Let's see just how hard we can make you come!" She said, as she moved up the chair further. She lowered her face to one of Amanda's tits and got a massive moan as she sucked the nipple into her mouth. Her fingers plunged in and out of Amanda's pussy, almost as fast as she'd been fucking my cock. Amanda moaned and gasped as her climax built, her hands holding the back of Alexi's head to pull it to her tit.

"SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!" Amanda cried loudly, as her whole body jerked and shuddered. Alexi quickly rolled herself onto one of Amanda's legs, exposing her pussy to my view. I was surprised to see a stream of juices squirt from Amanda's pussy into the air, nearly hitting my feet as it sailed back down to the decking. A second time she tensed and sent a stream into the air. I'd seen her squirt a couple times over the years. But nothing as hard as this. The third stream of her juices seemed almost harder than the first two, her hips now rocked differently so that her stream was sent higher into the air before coming down to splatter on the decking like she was peeing.

"That's it honey, feel that climax! Let it take you all the way over."

"Oh God, stop." Amanda gasped, reaching for Alexi's hand and pushing it from her pussy. "No more. Oh God... No more please."

Alexi crawled off Amanda and looked over at me, looking very pleased with herself. Without a word she slipped through the mosquito netting and walked down to the water. She waded out away from the bungalow until she was nearly tit deep, leaving the two of us alone.

"That looked intense."

"Shit, it was! I don't know exactly what she did, but damn she did it good!" Amanda panted, as she lay there looking at me. "Did you enjoy filling her pussy?"

"I thought you wanted it."

"I did. But I figured I'd get plenty of it. Might as well let her have a little."

"I don't understand you at all." I said, shaking my head.

"You're not supposed to." She said, as she moved off the chair and came to mine. She crawled onto me and lay on me, putting her face in front of mine. She held it there, inches from my face, waiting. I knew what she wanted. She wanted to be kissed. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her a little closer before pressing my lips to hers.

"So, what do we do today?" I asked, after the second kiss was finished.

"You mean besides finding interesting places to let me fuck your brains out?" And there it was again, that intentional crudeness that I knew was not real. It made it hard for me to believe that she meant what she said, and that it wasn't just some act. "What? You don't want me to fuck your brains out?"

I sighed deeply before answering. "Amanda. You and I both know that you don't talk like that. You never have, even when we were first married. You rarely use the word fuck at all, let alone to describe sex."

"But that's what you want, right? You want me to be a slutty little whore for you, fucking anywhere and everywhere. That's what Liang did, wasn't it? Not only fuck you anywhere, but run around naked all the time and get other women to fuck you too? That is what she did, wasn't it?"

"I won't deny she did. But I also said she was over the top. How about we drop this to some realistic expectations here. I don't expect you to change overnight. I certainly didn't have any expectation or even wish for you to turn into a slut. That implies that you want to spread your legs for other guys at the drop of a hat. That isn't what I want. Yes, you brought me here, yes you let me buy you some very slutty dresses. But damn, why can't you just try to be yourself, instead of trying to be sluttier than Liang?"

"Those dresses you bought me. I've worn them. Hell, I wore one all the way here. That was what you intended right, for other guys to check out my stuff?"

"Actually, not exactly. What I like is to be teased by you. That includes dressing in things that COULD allow some other guy to check out your stuff, but that doesn't mean I want you to show it to them. I want you to show it to me! If it gets you turned on to give some dude a little flash, then fine. I can deal with that, as long as you're not spreading your legs for 'em. I know you just went through something pretty traumatic. I get that. After what they did to you, I'd be a little screwed up too. I get that you suddenly want to change to keep me and, God knows why, you want to suddenly make sure that we stay together no matter what. I don't completely understand it, but I get that you do. But if this is going to work, I need you to be what you're gonna be, going down the road, long term. Not just a few weeks of over-the-top crazy shit."

"So, if I say I'm not good with you fucking these other women, you'd stop?"

"Why do you think I wouldn't?"

"That was an evasive answer. So yes, or no? Okay. Fine. I'll tell you why I think you wouldn't. I think that you've been like a thirsty man for the last four or five years, and now you've been thrown into a lake and told that you can have all of it you can take. Liang saw to that. She didn't just fuck you, she made sure you had plenty to sample. I don't even know how many different women you've fucked in the last few weeks. Enough, I'm sure, to give you lots to think about. How do I compete against that? I mean, what did you do last night? Instead of having sex with me in the surf and then snuggle me all night, you went out there and fucked Alexi. Not once, but two or three times. How do I fit into that?"

"It wasn't my choice. I kind of got forced into that. I wanted to snuggle and sleep with you."

"It wasn't like you objected to fucking her out there."

"No...I didn't, I guess. I suppose I should have."

"Yes, you should have. I don't mind sharing you a bit. I get that you've gotten used to a variety, but I don't want to be ignored and I can't be left out."

"You're right. I should have told her no and come to bed with you."

"Yes, you should have." She agreed. "Now that we got that settled, how about we take a shower and go have some breakfast?"

"Sounds like a good idea to me." I agreed. It took us only a few minutes to shower, since we didn't have to dress or anything. We didn't even bother to dry off. Amanda just pulled her wet hair back into a pony tail and we set off for breakfast, confident that the ride to the restaurant would dry us off. We were right, it did.

We walked into the same buffet restaurant that we had visited the night before. The biggest difference was the number of people. I could tell that Amanda was more than a little nervous, walking around naked in front of all these people, but then, they were naked too, and I could tell by the body language, that more than a few of the ladies were equally shy. She could no longer cover herself in any meaningful way, as we progressed through the buffet line, both hands being needed to hold her plate and glass. We wound through the tables, making our way to one some distance from the food line; but, also making us both walk past a lot of sitting people. What's the difference you ask? A sitting person is practically looking at your crotch as you walk past, a standing person, looking at your crotch, is definitely more obvious. By the time we sat down, Amanda was blushing brightly and I had more than a bit of a stiffy showing.

"Was it that embarrassing?" I asked her softly.

"Why?"

"You're blushing."

"I am not!" She said with a sudden frown.

"Okay, your face is red."

"It is?" she asked quickly, lifting her hands to her cheeks and covering them. "Oh my."

I looked at her for several seconds before it dawned on me. She wasn't blushing, she was flushed. "You know what? I forgot a fork. Would you be a love and run up and get me one?"

"Me? Why me?"

"Because I asked you to?"

"But... I'll have to..."

"Walk up there? Is that a problem?" She looked at me for several seconds and then with a defiant look on her face, stood up. She walked to the end of the buffet table, winding herself between the maze of tables and came back with a fork for me. She was about to sit down when I stopped her again. "Damn. No butter. We need some butter."

"Let me guess, you want me to go get some?"

"You're still standing up." She opened her mouth to object and then turned and walked back. It took her a few moments to get several packets of butter and head back. By the time she got back her face was flushed bright red. I pushed my chair back and reached out for her. I she took my hand, not sure what I was going to do, and then pulled her onto my lap, her legs both hanging over one of mine.

"What are you doing?" She hissed softly, looking around, clearly embarrassed about what she thought I might do, now that I had her on my lap.

"Checking something." I answered her with a grin. I used my fingers to try and push her legs apart a little bit.

"Stop!" She whispered forcefully as she resisted my attempt to get between her legs. "Someone will see!"

"So?"

"SO? You want everyone to see you doing that?" She said a little louder.

"Then tell me what you're embarrassed about."

"I'm not."

"You are. Either that or you're feeling turned on by something. Is it walking around with all these people looking at your sexy body?"

"No!" she said with irritation in her voice.

"Then let me see."

"Really? You wanna stick your fingers there? In here?"

"Uh huh." I nodded. "Just for a second."

"Oh fine." She said, finally allowing me to spread her legs a couple inches. I reached my fingers between her thighs and stroked her pussy gently, my pointer finger splitting her lips and feeling the wetness there. "That's what I thought."

"What is?" She almost moaned as my finger rubbed up and down her slit, stroking across her clit. "Oh shit. Don't do that!"

"Someone is seriously turned on."

"I am not." She said tersely, looking down at me.

"Really?" I asked, putting my finger tip on her clit and rubbing it in small circles. She closed her eyes and sat stiffly, trying to suppress the reaction.

"You aren't going to do what I think you are, are you?" She whispered as her hands squeezed my forearm where she was gripping me.

"Depends. Still want to tell me that you aren't turned on, walking through there naked?"

"Okay, so maybe I am a little." She said, as I continued to stroke her clit in tiny circular motions.

"I didn't think you'd get that turned on by being looked at by a bunch of guys." I said honestly.

"I'm not. It isn't that. Oh God. If you don't stop..."

"Then what is it? I won't stop unless you tell me."

"Ohhhh damn. Please..."

"Tell me."

"Oh God, you're going to think this is so silly."

"Tell me." I said, as I continued to slowly stroke her hard clit, drawing a soft moan from her.

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