I love doing with these people – 4

“Ok…now you can look,” Stella stated as one by one, each of us unfolded the slip we were holding.

“What if we get our own spouse?” Steven asked curiously.

“Luck of the draw then,” Julie  said, winking at him. “So…did you?”

Steven looked at the name on his paper. “No…but was just wondering,” he said, holding him up to show he’d drawn Maria’s name. She grinned, though for a moment her look at his rapidly ballooning dick gave her pause.

“How good is he with his tongue?” Maria asked, Julie  laughing. Maria is now laughing in return. “No…seriously!” She said looking at Steven’s monster of a cock as it continued to grow in size and length.

“You won’t have anything to complain about,” Julie  assured her.

“No, I’d imagine not,” Maria said, reaching up to grab hold of Steven’s dick with two hands as she pulled him down onto the mattress with her.

The only exception to that rule was when it was discovered that Thomas had drawn Susan’s name.

“Not that I haven’t thought about it…but,” Thomas freely confessed, showing he held his daughter’s name in his hand as her face reddened at the comment, though she did giggle upon hearing that.

I then opened mine, saw that I’d drawn my own wife’s name out. And though I certainly wouldn’t have minded keeping it that way, I then suggested that perhaps the two of us switch partners, which worked out for everyone. That paired Sara with Brian, Julie  with Mike as we all walked over to settle down with our respective drawn partners. I settled myself down onto the air mattress with susan, and began toying with what I learned were very sensitive, and highly aroused hardened nipples.

“Something you should know first,” she then told me with a bit of a worried look on her face.

“What?”

“I have…a bit of an anomaly, though I don’t really look at it that way, but you might.” I looked at her curiously, waiting.

“I doubt that, so tell me.”

“I have…two clits!”

“Excuse me? You have what?”

“Here…it’s easier to show you,” she then said, spreading herself open as I leaned forward. I was surprised when she actually handed me a flashlight. “Here…use this.”

I looked, but it didn’t appear to me as though she had two, though the one she did have was a little larger than any I’d seen, and I told her so.

“Here, now look,” she said again, skinning the clitoral covering back a bit. Even then the small tiny additional little nodule that did seem to appear looked far smaller than any clit I’d ever seen either.

“That’s a clit? A second clit?” I asked, whispering.

“Yes, when I was born, the doctor’s actually told my mother that I should have been twins, a boy and a girl, but something happened, so I didn’t develop that way. But that partially accounts for why I am so small breasted too,” she added. And wouldn’t even have had these large tits without hormonal injections in the beginning. But now my body has balanced itself out, I have what I have, which includes having two clits. And I assure you, I do. You can touch either one, and I feel pleasure from both separately, independently from one another. But when you touch them both at the same time, that level of pleasure intensifies…two fold.”

“Well if that’s true…and I take your word that it is, I’d say, you’ve got the best of all possible anomalies!”

“So you don’t mind? Don’t find it too freakish?” she asked. I answered her by lying down, and then sucking both of her clits into my mouth.

**

If I thought the evening before was wildly erotic, it was nothing in comparison to the way this one was turning out too. I had indeed driven Susan crazy with my tongue, lapping away at, and sucking on her two tender clits together until she’d literally screamed out her orgasm into the night, adding fuel to all the lustful fires burning around us.

Just laying there beneath the star filled sky, listening to the grunts and groans happening all around us, the slap of flesh, the sounds of liquid slick pleasure being played with, cries of ecstasy almost continuous was beyond anything even remotely imaginable. I lay there listening to the all too familiar sounds of my wife’s whimpering sweet climax,

my cock just then lurching, spilling yet another pleasurable load inside susan’ mouth as she sucked it, and draining it. All about us, the dominos falling as one by one cries of pleasure and orgasmic delight filled the quiet of the still night.

**

I woke to the feel of warm sunlight caressing my face, the feel of a body pressed closely to mine, opening my eyes to look down at the contented, serene look in my wife’s face as I held her head in the crook of my arm.

I sat up looking about, most everyone else around me still asleep, though Steven was gone, Julie  lying alone, as was Thomas and Maria amongst those who were up and about already. Hearing the splash of water I looked over and saw Thomas heading back in our direction off our boat, carrying what looked to be like a coffee pot along with several cups he’d carried by sliding a stick through the handles of each with. Seeing me up he smiled.

“Coffee?”

“Oh hell yes! Thank you,” I said, easing my wife’s head back to the mattress, and then slowly extricating myself from her still sleeping form as I joined Thomas sitting down in the chairs.

“Where are Steven and Maria at?” I wondered curiously.

“Where else?” Thomas said laughing. “Fishing of course, well sort of anyway,” he then added. “They’re out on the stern, two poles in the water, though when I dropped by to pour them some coffee, Steven had his pole in Maria, so he’s doing a little angling there too while they’re fishing,” he laughed once again. I couldn’t help but laugh with him, just imagining that.