Day 6
Consciousness came slowly, a little bit at a time as the fog of fatigue lifted from my body. I had slept like a rock, which was unsurprising given the exertions of the day before. Before meeting Sara I had never considered sex with other men. Before coming to Paradiso I had never given more than a fleeting thought to acting on those desires, so deeply were they buried.
Yesterday I had been the centerpiece of not one but two gay orgies, giving blowjobs and letting my tender asshole be penetrated by cock after cock, and even taking two at a time. Sex with women was amazing and I would never want to give that up, but there was something so erotic about sucking the cum out of a man or feeling a thick, hard penis sliding in and out of your asshole until it fills you up with hot semen. I mused that this might be the closest I would ever know to what it was like to be a woman.
I turned my head and saw Sara, a tangled mess of white sheets and dark hair, in all her disheveled glory. If not for her I would have gone my entire life never having pushed the boundaries of my sexuality and never would have guessed at what I had been missing. Comfortable as I was lying right there next to her the sunlight streaming through the windows heralded another day here in Paradiso and I didn't want to waste a minute, especially since tomorrow would be our last day.
As soon as I moved to get out of bed I felt the sweet ache of the prior day's exertions, especially in my asshole which had gotten quite the workout. Nothing too strenuous this morning, I thought to myself. I might have overdone it a bit the evening before, caught up in the moment as I was. After my morning piss I headed to the kitchen to make some breakfast. One of the little things I loved about Sara and I was that one of us would almost always cook breakfast for the other.
The smell of eggs and coffee roused Sara from her slumber and she ambled, stiff and sleepy-eyed into the kitchen where I greeted her with a smile.
"Hey sexy." I greeted. She really was that. Her long, thick, dark hair was a sexy tangle about her bare shoulders. The rest of her was bare too and every bit as attractive. Her perky breasts topped with their pink little nipples, the gentle curve of her hips, her long, slender legs, and the beautiful shaved lips where those legs met. To me she was the living embodiment of both beauty and pleasure.
She gave me a sleepy smile before sitting down at the counter stool. I laid a plate down in front of her and the two of us were soon enjoying our morning meal, chatting about the day before. Opening me up, so to speak, to the pleasures of bisexuality had been a goal of hers for some time and seeing me not only try it, but embrace it so enthusiastically had thrilled her.
Remembering some of the times we had invited other women to share an evening of pleasure with us, we started to talk about what it would be like to do the same with men. There were a few guys at her gym that she said she would love to have over some evening and there was a couple who lived in our building, both of them young and very attractive, that I began thinking about how to invite up for "coffee".
"So what's on tap for today?" asked Sara.
"Well I'm still kind of worn out from yesterday. I was hoping to ease into things today."
"Sounds good to me." She agreed. "How about the beach? We can go for a swim and just lay in the sun for a while."
"It's a plan."
We finished our breakfasts and headed for the shower. Under the steamy spray we washed each other gently, massaging the most tender places and making out. We emerged clean and fresh and were soon on our way to the beach.
Along the way we passed a number of lovely sights. There were two men sixty-nining each other while the man on the bottom had his legs held in the air by a third guy who was plowing his asshole with an impressively thick cock. Further along there were several t-girls all going at it with each other with a group of admirers stroking themselves as they watched.
There was one scene where a lone woman was taking a man in her mouth, pussy, ass and each hand all at the same time, and another where three women were all administering an oily, erotic massage to a fourth woman who writhed in ecstasy as fingers worked over her most sensitive areas.
It had become so normal in such a short time to be in a place where everyone bared their bodies to each other and shared their bodies with each other out in the open without self-consciousness or shame. I barely even noticed any more that half the time I was walking around with a huge hard-on. It all felt so perfectly natural I wondered why everyone didn't live this way. People certainly wouldn't have gotten much work done, I supposed.
Soon we arrived at the beach and it was at just the right state, busy but not crowded. We scouted out a nice spot not too far from the surf, Sara got us a couple of cold mimosas to sip, and the two of us laid out on a blanket to soak up some sun.
I admired the sights as people walked here and there, but unlike a week ago where I might only have envisioned my cock sliding into one of the many bare pussies on display or sucking on those lovely tits, I now found myself also fantasizing about having some of those thick, hard cocks sliding in and out of my mouth or breeding my tight asshole.
No matter how many times I had gotten off so far this week the raw, sexual energy of this place never failed to get my cock rock hard. With my erection stiff as a steel rod and my skin glowing warmly from the sun, I decided to take a dip in the ocean to cool off. I waded into the gently rolling surf and let the cool water wash over me.
Other swimmers were around and there was a bit of splashing but it was mostly playful in a non-sexual way. I could feel my soreness and fatigue start to melt away and when I emerged from the water half an hour later I felt refreshed and revitalized. As I walked back toward Sara, lying nude on our beach blanket I spotted a group of women playing volleyball off in the distance.
I gently touched Sara's shoulder to see if she had fallen asleep. Her eyes popped open right away and she turned to me. When I pointed out the volleyball game and suggested that we get a better view she gave me a sexy half-smile and we gathered up our blanket and headed over.
They were far enough away at the beginning that all I could make out were their skin tones, hair color and by their shape that they were all women. As we came closer I got a better look at the naked lovelies on display. By the time we came within a dozen paces a volley had ended and the team with their backs to us noticed their opponents looking past them and turned to face Sara and me.
My girlfriend and I greeted them with our best "on the hunt" smiles; the ones we used at clubs that usually ended with a woman joining us for sex later on. They immediately smiled back and I knew that they liked what they saw as much as we did.
Closest to us were a slim, pale redhead with ice-blue eyes and cheekbones most models would kill for, a tanned blonde with piercings through her nipples and clit, and a petite black woman with wide-set eyes who stood with her legs suggestively apart, showing off her beautiful, shaved pussy.
Behind the net was a curvy brunette with thick curls tumbling down over her shoulders and covering her lush mound, an exotic beauty with thick, black hair, a dark complexion and Asian features; maybe Thai, I thought, and a blonde with a short, sporty cut and a figure so toned you could see the clear outline of each lean muscle beneath clear, fair skin. The variety of womanhood, I thought to myself.
"Hi there." Sarah began with a seductive little tilt of her head.
"Hi." The black woman said back with a smile as pretty as any I have ever seen. For a moment the lot of us took in the sight of each other and I noted, as I'm sure they did of Sara and I, that not one of them wore an anklet.
"Hope we're not interrupting." I said, hoping we could get the pleasantries out of the way quickly. Being in the presence of so much beautiful female flesh was making my dick stir.
"No." the curvy brunette replied. "We weren't really keeping score. Just having some fun."
"That's why we're here too." Sara added. "To have some fun."
"Would you like to join in?" asked the super-fit blonde as she tossed the volleyball up in the air only to catch it.
"In the volleyball game?" I asked with my best look of innocent naïveté. Slowly the look was replaced with a wicked smile. "No." I said with a shake of the head.
The six women smiled with comprehension and they came over to introduce themselves. The blonde with the piercings was Krista and the redhead was Lana. The Asian woman's name was Phan while the ebony beauty was Tania, the curvy brunette was Joanna and the athletic blonde was named Lucy. By the end of the introductions I was at half-mast and Joanna, bold as you please, stepped up in front of me, took hold of my prick and stroked me to full hardness.
"Does this taste as good as it looks?" asked Joanna, turning to face Sara.
"You bet it does." Sara replied with her most wicked grin. As soon as she said it Lana, the willowy redhead approached her.
"And what about you?" she asked. "Do you taste as good as you look?"
Sara didn't answer, but just put her hand on Lana's shoulder and gently pushed her to her knees while moving her legs apart to allow the sexy redhead a good view.
Just as Lana's tongue began a slow, swirling dance around Sara's pussy, I felt my own engorged rod being engulfed by the warm softness of Joanna's mouth. Almost in unison Lucy moved over next to Lana and began making out with Sara while they caressed each other's tits, while Phan stepped up next to me and pulled me by the back of the neck into a soft, sensual kiss.
