Saturday, I slept in, Grant woke me with a cuddle and some kissing, when he returned with fresh bagels. We leisurely have coffee on the patio discussing Jasmine, Gene and our 2 upcoming BBQ's.
"I'm really excited about this weekend, to be a Dom to two sexy women." Grant gazes at me.
"You'll likely get more Bi action too; oh Grant, I can't find the words to describe to you how much watching you with another man turns me on." I finish my coffee. "We better change the subject or take me to bed."
We went back to bed; 2 hours of passionate, intimate, love making, reminding me of our honeymoon, only with more expertise. We both agreed, it was special, and wanted to continue, but we are committed today at Ambila's, so we dressed and went for a quick lunch before going to Simone and Deshawn's.
We're greeted at the door by Simone in a scanty red string bikini; gawd she is always exuding sexiness.
As does Deshawn, his muscular, body builder physique shining in the sunlight, he's wearing a pair of tight, blue, swim trunks; they only cover his massive manhood, as its contour is not at all disguised, it might as well be exposed.
"Mel just messaged me; they'll be here soon." Simone adds, pouring cocktails.
Cory's wearing camo muscle shirt and khaki cargo shorts, his arm around Mel's waist. Mel's wearing a knit halter top that accents her endowment, and matching shorts; also tight, drawing attention to her predominant camel toe. We stand to hug one another. Simone congratulates them and does the proverbial ring inspection.
Mel is beaming; "He bought it the week before our split." She shakes her head. "My stupid accusation, he had planned to propose the day I left." She laid her head against his chest and gazed up at him. "He feigned his sickness to prepare for the special evening. How scary; my insecurity almost ruined us; you saved us Teresa." She kisses me, not sexual, but very intimate.
We lounged, chatted, had several liquid libations.
Shirley was once again there to cook and serve, her sexy body enhanced by the one or two sizes too small French maid outfit.
While eating the excellent, flavorful, superbly prepared "Surf & Turf' the subject of Deshawn's huge dick becomes the center of attention.
Tess smiles, "I know we discussed tonight you would attempt to give me that black bat, but Grant raised a concern; Deshawn, you must stretch everyone you enter; if I do get that massive member in me, will I ever be able to feel Grant inside me again?" I giggle and turn to Mel "Or Cory?" She smiles and nods.
"Don't be fooled," Simone sets her plate aside, takes a swig of her cocktail. "I take his huge cock daily, and I'll bet I'm tighter than either of you." Seeing my look of doubt. Simone tugs the side string and her bikini bottom falls. "I'm ready to prove it." She plants herself in front of Tess, legs apart. "Go ahead, stick your finger in me." Simone holds her labia apart.
"Challenge accepted," I put my forefinger between her labia. She squeezes my finger. She sits back down and returns to eating without speaking.
"Wow, I never expected that." Tess, licked her finger gazing at Simone, "Dessert is ready." We all chuckle.
Deshawn whispers to Simone, a grand grin appears, she nods. Deshawn speaks; "I just thought of a fun icebreaker to uh..." chuckling... "Uh, to get the juices flowing.
"Guys let's do a couple fun challenges; first a smell test, can you identify your partner by scent alone." they ask Shirley to get some scarves; Cory and Grant are both blindfolded. All four women swipe their pussies, presenting their wet fingers under Grant and Cory's noses.
"Ok guys hold up your fingers to identify which is your partner." Both hold up 2 fingers, which corresponds to Mel. The girls chuckle, but don't reveal the results,
"Ok, taste test." Again, the gals dip their fingers and the boy's taste. This time both are correct.
"Well Cory, guess my hubby thinks your fiancé smells better than me." Everyone laughs.
Cory and Grant remain blindfolded; requested not to touch any other body parts, having all 4 women sit next to each other on the firepit bench, legs wide, pussies bare. Deshawn carefully guides their first two fingers into each snatch.
Deshawn asks; "First... which is snuggest?" both pick # 2, which indeed is Simone.
"Well, there ya go, Kegels work;" Simone speaks proudly. "I get to enjoy a huge dick daily yet have the tightest pussy."
"Grant, you like to watch, so do I." Deshawn says. "How about you watch me make your wife writhe and scream for an orgasm, in exchange I watch you bind and make mine beg for a climax?"
Grant looks at Tess, then Simone. "Ok."
Deshawn scoops me up in his powerful arms, I put my arms around his neck. He has his left arm around my back, under my arm; his large muscular hand kneading my left breast. His mouth fuses with mine his huge tongue circles mine and searches everywhere inside my mouth. Deshawn sits on the cushioned seat surrounding the firepit, places me on his lap, across from the others, so everyone can see us. His right hand moves up my smooth thigh, goosebumps cover my arms and thighs, my legs instinctively part and his fingertips tickle my labia. Deshawn nibbles my neck, and sucks my earlobe, my eyes close, and my head falls back as his dark digits glide from perineum to clit, barely grazing my slick smooth inner flaps. I begin moaning sporadically.
Deshawn bares my breasts, my dress fabric bunched around my waist, his mouth sucks in the majority of my right tit, as his left hand tweaks my left nipple. His continuous stroking on my pussy lips, has me moaning steadily, he's bent his forefinger, slightly inserted inward, rubbing my wet slit, unhurriedly, up and down, changing direction when restricted, top and bottom, by the edges of my vaginal opening. His thumb moves up one side, across my sensitive clitoris, then down the other side, across and repeats in unison with his finger dipping. My fingers comb through his curly afro, as I groan from the talented titillation my pussy is receiving. He is building me up, elevating me toward a superb climax. I tug his face back to mine for more of his huge tongue action kissing.
My hips wiggling trying to get his finger deeper into my quivering pussy. But he instead moves lower; his forefinger teases the winkled skin of my anus. I sigh loudly as he teasingly presses and circles the puckered orifice.
I glance over to see Simone making out with Melissa, their hands fondling one another. Simone also has her fingers around Cory's cock.
Grant's eyes are surveying all the carnal activities before him. Deshawn catches Grants attention, tips his head, raises his eyebrows looking at Grant. Grant smiles and gives Deshawn acknowledgement by nodding back.
Deshawn invades my rear with his little finger, twisting and wiggling until the muscle relaxes and he removes his pinky and jambs his thumb in forcibly. I flinch and tighten at the unexpected intrusion; but my body responds with a coursing of electrical energy tingling through me, and a loud guttural groan involuntarily escapes me.
Deshawn leans to my ear and whispers softly "Damn girl, you're hot, you truly enjoy anal, don't you?"
Unable to speak, on the cusp of exploding, I whimper and nod.
