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Sex Paradise Regained Pt 02

Sex Paradise Regained Pt 02

by peergynt
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We now pick up the story in the first week of the five women moving in.

They installed themselves each in their own room. The two young lovers were each given one of the extra rooms although they spent all nights in their female lovers' beds.

It was the height of summer so that most activities could be performed outdoors.

Olivia and Angela had started to work in the garden, which had been previously prepared for planting by a professional firm.

As there was complete privacy the women spent most of their time outdoors naked. They agreed that that was a great relief and part of their newfound freedom from conventions and from stupid keeping up appearances.

According to the 'Swedish model' as Olivia called it.

All five were secretly proud of their well-preserved bodies.

As mature women they boasted huge bosoms and not having to tuck them away in bras was a huge relief.

Household chores and tasks like cooking and washing laundry were happily shared. The five women very much enjoyed each other's company as longtime intimate friends.

They could also find complete privacy in their own rooms and, for specific activities like playing the piano, in other rooms.

The two women who had their lovers with them had sex every night and often also during the day. For example, when they went for a swim in the lake. Soon, the screaming of Angela and her lover when they had their orgasms was a familiar sound.

The two young man were continuously aroused by the sight of the naked women and their tiny slips were completely useless in hiding their inevitable erections. Therefore, the first evening, when the women gathered for drinks, it was decided that outside the men were also allowed to leave their clothes off.

During the deliberations previous to moving into their new paradise the women had extensively discussed sex.

All five had in common a healthy libido and all five needed to be with a man regularly.

For Angela and Matilda there was no problem as they could take their young lovers with them to the lodge. Both young man were very potent and capable of satisfying their women each night.

Olivia and Angela had foreseen an abundant range of sex toys in the lodge, which could be shared by all women.

But those were of course no substitute for what Brigitte called 'a good fuck'.

Of the other three women Olivia and Brigitte were used to order a gigolo to come and have sex with them every other day.

Naomi could not afford the expense and therefore previously resorted to sex with dates she found via dating sites.

The women now unanimously agreed to have three gigolos brought over from town for two nights per week for Naomi, Olivia and Brigitte. They were delivered and collected next day by a chauffeur of a limousine service in town.

When the male prostitutes were not needed for sex by their female clients, they could dispose of the guest rooms to rest or engage in other activities. They were paid a fixed rate corresponding with a full day.

When these proceedings had been going on for two weeks however, Olivia began to suffer again from her earlier aversion against commercial sex as provided by the male prostitutes; she could not get satisfaction any more from sex with them. Somehow, she did not feel complete as a woman; a real woman should be able to seduce a man to get him into her bed and she still felt perfectly capable of doing that.

The agency could also not guarantee sending the same men every time.

When Olivia outed her frustrations to Naomi and Brigitte, she found that they fully shared her frustrations.

They saw very day how happy Angela and Mathilda were with their young lovers.

Young men with a real affection for their older mature female lovers. Virile but also capable of sensible discussions on many aspects of life.

The other women heard every night and often also during the day that Angela and Mathilda had intense orgasms during sex with their young hunks.

Those two young men, Diego and Nicholas, mingled freely with the women. Being young and potent that meant that they were often in a state of arousal, as manifest in their firm erections.

From their side they revelled in the eager looks of the mature women and the sight of so many bare female breasts.

Angela went as far as telling her friends that she would be happy to share her lover with the others. "But", she added with a naughty smile, "he would be no good to you as I make sure that he is exhausted each morning!"

She and Mathilda watched their young lovers closely and when they noticed that they became too excited they took them away to their rooms for 'tranquilizing treatment' or 'first aid', as Angela chuckled.

Naomi, who had just resigned from her job at a university was the one who came up with the winning idea.

She knew from the many advances that young students had made to her that there were other young men like Matilda's lover who were keen to start a sexual relationship with a much older woman.

Just recently, a young student had made it clear to her in an innocently clumsy manner that he was interested in her.

He was a real hunk, whose undisguised interest in her aroused her intensely. She actually had considered giving in to his advances, but her departure to the lodge thwarted her intentions.

She told this Olivia and Brigitte and proposed that, instead of resorting to gigolos, they should try and interest young men to come and live with them, at least for part of the year, in exchange for real sex with mature women.

Olivia and Brigitte where at once taken by the idea. The thoughts of each having a virile young hunk of their own in their bed aroused them from the start.

Naomi volunteered to try and get another young man to the lodge.

She had the youngster of the recent advances in mind.

That is why Naomi found herself two days later on a bench in the courtyard of her old university, where she knew he would show up every day for chilling out with his friends.

It was hot and she had put on a short summer dress that offered a breathtaking view of her cleavage.

She was sitting slightly bent forward and pretended to concentrate on reading the book in her hand, but she kept scanning her surroundings.

Still, she was surprised to suddenly hear a voice behind her back with a timid 'Hello'."

He did not dare to stand in front of her but stood beside the bench.

"May I sit down next to you?" he asked blushing profusely, "I have not seen you for a while."

Naomi first pretended to be surprised and only moderately interested.

"Please sit down," she said simulating firmness in her voice, "yes I remember you from a while ago."

He was as handsome and virile as she had remembered him! Together with an acceleration of her heart beat she felt a definite arousal.

"Sorry, I am Damon," he said and looked at the sexy mature woman with a mix of awe and adoration.

Naomi smiled encouragingly and replied," Hi Damon, my name is Naomi."

"I know," escaped him before he knew and he blushed again profusely.

"I'm sorry, I must have seen that somewhere," he corrected clumsily.

Naomi decided to put him at ease with some small talk, in spite of her own arousal.

"Do you like your studies here? What are you studying?"

"Sociology," he replied, "in my second year. I come here to meet with real people because I do my studies mostly from home via internet."

"Why? I have read sociology too. A long time ago but still," Naomi said, "a lot must have changed since then!"

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They then chatted about different subjects. He told her about the university rowing team he was on.

"That's it! I saw you rowing several times during the inter-university regattas!" Naomi said, "you must be very strong and have a super condition then."

Damon seemed to be flattered by what she said.

The chatting eased the original tension, and he seemed to become less intimidated by the mature woman.

Naomi let him 'accidentally' have a full view of her massive cleavage and from the growing bulge in the front of his pants she noticed that it had a clear effect on him.

When they threatened to run out of subject matter, she suddenly had an idea and she said rather cunningly, "I have always wanted to compare certain theories I have learned in my time with modern insights. I have tried from books, but I am always left with too many questions."

The young man reflected for a while as he started to see an opportunity.

"I have recently resigned from my job to move to the countryside and today I had to be back to arrange a few matters, so I am staying in the Posthouse Hotel," Naomi said, "care for a drink in the bar over there and giving me the opportunity to ask you the questions I still have on certain theories?"

She got him!

He straightened himself and he replied a bit too eagerly, "I'd love to madam, eh I mean Naomi!"

Naomi had to hide a smile as she stood up. She knew men and she knew that this inexperienced young man already fancied having her in his bed.

From the corners of her eyes, she saw him keenly watching her swaying breasts when she stood up from the bench.

"OK, super, let's go then, it's the time for an aperitif." she replied.

Damon simply could not keep his eyes of her during the walk to the hotel.

When they sat down at a low lounge table, she positioned herself in front of him. Her cleavage in full view.

The short summer dress also revealed parts of her heavy, shapely thighs.

She clearly noticed the outlines of a massive penis in erection in the front of his pant; there was simply no way he could conceal it.

He was a handsome young man in his jeans and simple t-shirt, revealing his muscular chest and arms. So different from the immaculately groomed gigolos, looking like barbie dolls!

They talked for a while about sociology.

Naomi knew that rowing required abstaining from drink for longer periods during training periods, so that many rowers had a low tolerance for alcohol. Damon was keen however to show himself a man before Naomi and had ordered a double whiskey.

After his third whiskey, his blue eyes were shining, and he feasted his eyes unashamedly on the woman before him.

Every time she took her glass from the table she leaned forward to give him an unimpeded view of her cleavage.

Naomi had stayed sober and watched her companion closely. Surprisingly, apart from lust she also had what felt like motherly feelings for the muscular youngster with his dishevelled blond hair.

At some point she said, "Damon, you must be hungry by now. I know how much food rowers need in order to perform. Why don't you join me for dinner? I'll buy you a hefty beef stew! What do you think?"

The young man was completely at her mercy now. She knew it and she enjoyed it!

The waiters looked amused when she guided her gallant young hunk to the table in the restaurant.

At the table he came to his senses and excused himself, showing that he had received a good upbringing.

"Don't worry Damon, I like to see you being yourself," Naomi reassured him, "relax and enjoy your food!"

The conversation during their meal was surprisingly varied and unrestrained, in spite of their 35 years age gap. They told each other about their lives, their views and opinions, their ambitions. He told her that he was estranged from his parents whose only interest was travelling the world.

Naomi only refrained from speaking about the lodge.

Their chatting became gradually more intimate.

Naomi kept ordering more wine...

He told her about his first sexual ventures and the frustration he felt with women of his own age. He felt they were far more interested in his potentials as a lucrative husband than in him as a man with his sexual and emotional needs.

He invariably queried her, with eyes full of admiration. She felt an almost motherly affection for him.

At some point she laid her hand on his and looked him in the eyes.

"Damon, I feel we need more privacy if you wish to discuss such sensitive and intimate subjects with me. What do you think? There is a lounge part in the suite I have here in the hotel, how about moving there?"

After she had closed the door to her suite from the inside, they did not make it to the lounge set.

Naomi felt two strong arms taking possession of her. She turned around in his arms and they started kissing.

Her heavy breast pressing into his massive chest.

His hands started to wander all over her body and Naomi shuddered from sheer delight.

"Let me go for a moment," she whispered, and when he released her, she pulled her summer dress over her head. Then she undid her bra, releasing her massive breasts.

Damon looked at her with undisguised lust in his eyes. "You are so beautiful, Naomi," he said, "I have never seen such a sexy woman before."

"Take off you clothes," she said, "so that I can see the man Damon."

When he took of his slip as the last of his garments, a huge penis sprang free. It stood defiantly upright.

"It's because of you," Damon said as if to excuse himself for his fierce erection.

Naomi grasped the penis. She had seen it well, it was enormous!

"If it's me, I guess it's me who have to do something about this," she managed to quip.

Next moment she was pulling the large male by his penis to the king-size bed, walking backwards.

Damon took her breasts in his hands and followed her.

She let herself fall on the bed and she spread her thighs invitingly.

Next moment he was on top of her and she felt his penis eagerly searching between her thighs.

With her hand she guided the male member to her waiting vagina that was by now sopping wet.

Three firm thrusts were sufficient to let the penis fully penetrate just short of her uterus.

Naomi gasped and moaned under the strain in her vagina.

She was a heavy woman but her whole body shook under the powerful thrusts of the strong male impregnating her.

He was now out of control from arousal, and she let him blow off steam. She just embraced his heaving muscular body with her arms and her legs.

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Besides she was utterly helpless in his powerful grip.

Immediately after his orgasm she felt her vagina being filled by his semen whilst he let out a single protracted moan.

His balls kept jumping rhythmically and hitting her perineum during the pumping.

After the worst of his climax was over Naomi kept stroking him gently over his hair and whispering sweet encouragements in his ear.

His ejaculation spasms took a long time to fully subside, and she stayed immobile under him; semen seeping out of her vagina.

"Was it good, are you satisfied?" she asked when he opened his eyes.

Damon looked at her adoringly and he kissed her tenderly all over her face. His way of answering.

His penis kept stirring deep inside her, deflating but still large.

"you're heavy," Naomi said after a while. He lifted his body and lay on the bed next to her.

Naomi felt empty all of a sudden.

His hand sought hers. She squeezed it and when she turned on her side he buried his face in her opulent bosom.

She stroked his hair.

The semen that overfilled her vagina and seeped out required her to go to the bathroom and she took a quick shower.

When she came back to the bed, she and Damon lay on their backs, side by side and fell into a blissful sleep.

It must have been around 4 a.m. when Naomi woke up by Damon's hands on her breasts. Her nipples reacted to his caresses, and they became hard and erect.

He lowered his head and took a nipple is his mouth to suck it.

Naomi shuddered and gasped from pleasure and sighing she let the young man suck at her breast whilst he held her other breast in his hand.

Naomi, now fully awake felt desire heating up her body.

She reached down and found his male member. It was again fully erect and tense and seemed to testify how much he wanted her.

When she started to 'milk' the penis with her hand, Damon let go of the nipple and whispered, "Please, please, Naomi, can I come into you again?"

Naomi switched on a bedside light, and she positioned herself on hands and knees on the bed, presenting her bottom to her young lover.

He knelt behind her and when Naomi felt the huge dangling penis touching her inner thighs, she gripped it with her hand and steered it towards the waiting vulva.

Then she braced herself for his coming thrusts.

They copulated like animals, panting heavily, with flesh slapping into flesh. This time Naomi had an orgasm first and it caused her to utter a series of short intense cries.

Immediately after, Damon came and, as before, his ejaculation seemed interminable.

Naomi let him finish patiently.

He was spent by now and he collapsed onto the bed.

After Naomi had again cleared the semen from her vagina she sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his hair.

"My goodness, that was a load!" she said smilingly, "you risked making this old girl pregnant!"

Damon seemed to reflect and suddenly asked, "how old are you, Naomi?"

He at once realized what he had asked, and he excused himself profusely.

"Don't worry," Naomi said, "I am 53, there is no denying."

He was silent for a few moments and then he said, "I don't care about your age Naomi. You are the sexiest woman I have ever seen!

I mean it Naomi. To me, the women of my age are no match for you. You are so...mature and so natural."

"And so motherly," Naomi thought, thinking about what he had said about the absence of maternal love in his youth and about his behaviour with her, such as his keen interest in her bosom.

"So sweet of you to say that Damon," Naomi whispered and bent over him so that her breasts caressed his hairy chest.

He grasped them with his hands. "They are so big, so beautiful," he stammered and blushed profusely.

"Enjoy them, please do Damon, I love it when you play with them."

She let him grasp them, sway them, knead them at his leisure, whilst she leaned over him. She gasped when he took one of her erect nipples in his mouth and started sucking it.

When she became tired, she lay down next to him and let him bury his face in her huge bosom.

She stroked the massive muscles of his arms and shoulders, that are so typical of rowers.

Naomi felt that this was the young male she wanted in her bed and therefore take to the lodge. He still had a lot to learn in bed, but she felt a keenness to do so from his side.

The real affection that had arisen between them had made the difference.

"Damon," she said, "can I discuss something with you and hear whether you are interested?"

"Of course, Naomi, anything you like. As long as I may see you again soon. Go ahead please."

Naomi then told him everything about the lodge and her circle of intimate friends. About why and how they had retired into nature and how happy they were in their new found paradise.

He listened intently, with occasional astonishment in his eyes.

Then Naomi went for the kill. "Damon, would you like to continue your studies in our little paradise and sleep in my bed every night?

You will have a room of your own of course.

No expenses for you, just contribution to the general chores as we agree them amongst us."

There was a long silence in which she saw him thinking. His eyes shining.

Then suddenly he said, "Are you serious Naomi? Are you really offering me a place in your paradise?"

"Yes, I do," she replied firmly, "after last night I know enough of you to do so with full conviction."

Damon spontaneously took her in his arms and into the tightest embrace that she had ever experienced.

"That is my answer," the young man said, smiling. He looked so intensely happy!

Over breakfast they discussed the necessary practical modalities and by the time Naomi left everything was settled.

Damon would arrange things so that he could join Naomi at the lodge in two weeks.

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