Pleasures with guilt – 8



He didn’t need to be asked twice. Seconds later I felt the point of his hard erect cock sliding in between the folds of my pussy. Within moments, he had hilted himself fully and deeply into my cunt, only then beginning to slowly and smoothly fuck me as I continued on masturbating Sophia’s pussy with my tit. I soon gave up on doing that however, and basically dove head first between her legs, now licking her furiously, seeking out her hard little clit, now tickling it with my tongue as Bill fucked me. Rob too got a bit more into the act, now kneeling next to Sue, as she took my husband into her mouth, now sucking him.

“You know honey,” Sophia said, talking to her husband. “As soon as you shoot a nice big load into Jen’s sweet tight little pussy…I’m going to want to switch places with her here, and then lick it all out of her. I think…when we do that, we should all switch positions then, so I can feel Rob’s prick inside me.”

The moment she said that, I felt Bill pick up the pace a little, now slamming into me from behind, the water in the tub suddenly sluicing up and over the sides as he drove his thick hard cock into me from behind, all but making it impossible for me to continue licking her the way I had been.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum!” He announced, and then thrust once more deeply into me, holding himself there, his hands literally digging into my ass as he did. I could feel the jettison of his spunk searing into me, squirt after delicious squirt as he filled my pussy with his cream.

“My turn!” Sophia said, slipping off the side of the tub, as Rob followed her. I quickly sat up taking her place, hurriedly spreading my legs as Bill’s spunk began oozing out of my split. Almost immediately she began licking it up, sucking it out of me, Rob now easing his prick into my best friend’s cunt looking on. Bill was content to take a breather, though he remained somewhat hard, now sitting off to the side watching it, as Sophia made some show of licking his cream from my pussy, showing it to him first before swallowing, and drinking it down.

I was already on the edge once again, a few more minutes of Sophia’s sweet little tongue bliss and I’d be spiraling off into oblivion. Even the expression on my husband’s face, so filled with wanton desire and lust, had added to my own pleasure as he too came nearer and nearer to orgasm.

Which is about the time we all heard the doorbell.

Talk about timing. Two more seconds, and I’d have exploded. The untimely interruption coming at the point in which it did, frustrating me thoroughly as I felt the climatic bliss suddenly slip away. Rob was too far gone however, unable to stop his own, as he began spurting deeply into Sophia’s pussy. But even that had been tempered, still fucking her, but now looking up with an equally confused expression on his face as Bill climbed out of the tub, grabbing a towel and heading inside as the sound of the doorbell rang once again expectantly.

“What the fuck?” Sue finally spoke, only then pulling herself off of my husband’s cock, slipping back down into the water, just as Rob and I now did, joining her.

Where we were, we couldn’t see or hear much of anything. Minutes later Bill reappeared at the door, looking and checking on us first before coming the rest of the way out. Jared, right behind him when he did.

It was surprise enough to actually see him there, but then when I actually did see him saw the expression on his face, not to mention what appeared to be a red bruise that looked as though it would soon turn into something more, perhaps even a black eye, we then knew he’d come up unexpectedly, with a reason.

“Jared? Are you ok honey?” His mom said actually sitting up in the tub worriedly. The fact she’d all but exposed herself completely with no moment of concern, though she had done far more than that of course, was something else entirely. This was no time to be playing games or pretending that she had any inhibitions around him. It was obvious that Jared had been in a fight, and had for whatever reason, decided to drive up here to the resort at night rather than waiting until the morning before doing so.

“Yeah mom…I’m fine, it’s a long story, but the truth is…I didn’t feel like sitting home by myself. To be perfectly honest, I sort of came up here with the hopes of just getting drunk. With your permission,” he said, turning towards his father. “And then just pass out in one of the bedrooms, if that would be ok with the four of you,” he now added, looking towards us all.

I caught his eyes briefly, but he gave no notice of anything special ever passing between us. He simply acknowledged me, much the same way he had done to the rest of us before turning and then walking back into the room. Sophia of course quickly got out, wrapping one of the large bath towels around herself, and then followed him back inside.

Bill of course apologized unnecessarily. “I guess I’d best go see what he’s interested in drinking,” he said, and then likewise did the same. Leaving Rob and I to sit there looking at one another, wondering just what the fuck had actually happened.

“Well, let’s go join them all in a drink, I have a feeling, we’re going to need one,” he told me. And then the two of us likewise got out, wrapping ourselves in towels and heading inside, curious to hear the rest of the story.

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