Day 2 Continued
There was a block of restaurants nearby and after a little discussion we decided on a little Irish pub. Our drink orders were taken by a young ginger man named Liam with a very conspicuous thick seven inch hard-on. Sara and I exchanged a smirk when he wasn't looking. If he hadn't been wearing a black anklet I had a feeling Sara would have wanted to fuck him right then and there. There wasn't any open fucking going on but from where I was sitting I could see a few handjobs and pussies being fingered and one woman was down under a table sucking a guy off.
Before our drinks arrived I was tapped on the shoulder and turned to see the attractive older woman I had met the day before and tit-fucked.
"Hello there, love." She said in that sexy accent of hers. Standing next to her was a man of about the same age. He had an athletic build with just a touch of a paunch with salt and pepper hair on his head and chest. Maggie was not wearing an anklet but the man she was with was wearing a pink one, like me. "David, this is Gary, the chap I told you about yesterday. Gary, this is my husband, David."
"Nice to meet you, David." I offered my hand. "This is my girlfriend Sara."
"Correct me if I'm wrong," began Sara "but didn't I see Gary sliding his cock between your tits the other day?"
"Yes that was me. I'm Maggie."
"Well, would the two of you care to join us?"
"Love to."
And like that the older British couple joined us for lunch and in my mind I saw how our afternoon would be unfolding. I didn't think it would take too much coaxing to get the two of them back to our room and by the looks we all gave each other over our lunches I could tell the other three were thinking the same thing. Once we had finished our food we got up from our table and Sara stopped to whisper something in our waiter's ear before we headed back to our room with Maggie and David in tow. He grinned broadly so I knew I'd be seeing him and his woody later.
The four of us began the walk back to our room, stopping at one point to enjoy the view of two threesomes taking place not fifteen feet apart. One consisted of a woman on her hands and knees being filled from both ends by two men, and another of a woman standing with her legs apart and two beautiful female lovers; one orally pleasuring her pussy, the other with her face buried between her ass cheeks. After about five minutes of this hot scene and at least three of the people in front of us cumming, David and I were both hard and ready. We went the last few hundred feet to our place and immediately went to the bed. Since I had left that morning the sheets had been changed and the whole place tidied up.
We began with the couples, Sara and I lying in each other's arms, feeling each other up while David and Maggie did the same. Sara loved making out and I loved the taste of my girl. I savored pleasuring every part of her with my mouth. After a few minutes of deep French kissing I began working my way over her chin and down her neck, over her collar bone and to her beautiful breasts. I cupped the right while I sucked on the left. Her whole breast was just the right size for my hand while her nipple was just the right size for my mouth. After a few minutes of this I switched to the other breast and I let my hand wander down over her belly and finally to the hairless slit, that sensitive flesh that had given us both countless hours of pleasure.
I let my fingers slide between her lips, gliding through the moist warmth that had already begun to form there. I dipped a finger inside and felt her tightness before pulling back out and beginning to stroke her stiffening clit. Over many nights of lovemaking I found that slow, soft circles to begin were what she liked best. My hand on her pussy and my mouth on her breast were heating her up and I knew that if I looked up at her face it would have that adorable pink flush that she got when aroused. Soon her juices were flowing freely and I knew it was time to take it to the next level. I kissed my way down, inch by inch over her belly, stopping to tongue fuck her navel, a move that always elicited an excited giggle.
Finally I was face to face with Sara's delicious pussy. Everything about it was beautiful; the smooth skin, the soft lips, the gentle swell of her mound, the salty taste and sweet, musky scent of the dampness now dripping from her flesh. I lowered my mouth and my tongue took over from where my fingers had begun, teasing and caressing her sensitive clit. Sara's breathing began to quicken and her body trembled under me. I savored the juices flowing from her; spicy and salty. To me it was the taste of pleasure. As my tongue worked her most sensitive spot she drew ever closer to a climax. Sara was very orgasmic. It was something I always admired and even slightly envied about her. She came easily and could cum again and again and again.
Before long Sara began to moan and writhe as my tongue coaxed her to climax. She shuddered and her juices began to drip down my chin but I didn't let up until she went limp and the spasms of her pussy muscles subsided. When I finally took my face away I looked over to my right and saw Maggie kneeling before her husband, her head bobbing up and down on his dick. David's face had that pre-orgasmic look that was a fusion of pleasure and pain. A few seconds later he threw his head back and sucked in a breath as his groin started to spasm. Maggie purred like a cat as her husband's load filled her mouth and when it was done she made a show of swallowing his semen.
"If only they made ice cream that flavor." She laughed.
