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Jane’s dares pt3
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Playing semi naked twister on an oily mat with three hot women is the ultimate game and one I was more than happy to join in with. Jane and Chloe had ended up in all positions before I joined in and I made no attempt to hide my erect cock as I took my turn, Jane licking my balls as she twisted near me. “I’ll have some of that” Chloe smiled as she took her next move, her tongue flicking teasingly over the tip.
Helen joined in and the game deteriorated into a laughing farce as we slid all over due to Jane adding more oil. Physical actions were now very deliberate and obvious, my cock just happening to slip into Helen before going into Jane, Chloe ending up in the 69 position with Helen at one point.
All three women were on point with their respective flirt game and I could already sense that they were in a nothing is beyond limits kind of mood and I was eager to see what other delights Helen had brought with her as Jane produced towels for us to wipe off excess oil.
She gave me permission to peep and I soon instructed her and Chloe to get back on the mat as I waved a thick and rubbery double ended dildo. “Oh wow, yes please” Chloe purred as she sat and spread her legs, Helen joining her as I handed her the toy and watched them insert it into themselves. It looked incredible and with the oil still there they were soon sliding about as they fucked each other.
Jane was glued to the action and didn’t even flinch when I pushed my fingers into her from behind, my other hand tugging on her nipple as her hand reach back and grabbed my cock. Her grip was tight and it felt good, the girls both moaning suggestively as I prepared to take Jane from behind. |
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I knew my load would be thick and heavy and equally knew that Jane wouldn’t mind at all where it ended up so as I drew closer to climax I pulled out of her and wanked myslef above the girls who were still enjoying the toy. Helen took the brunt of it receiving several shots to the face, Chloe getting the drops over her boobs. She licked the end of my cock clean and turned her attention to Helen, literally licking her face to taste more of my semen.
I expected a lull in procedures and found it random when Helen declared she’d like to get fucked outside. I knew I’d be out action for a while but sensed she had a solution, once again reaching into her bag and producing a strap on. “You really are the gift that keeps on giving” we laughed as she asked Chloe to wear the harness. “It’s not the warmest out there” I advised as Helen took the others by the hand and exited via the front door.
Helen looked back and I sensed her concern as although I had a gated entrance, there was still clear visibility from the road as my hedges were low. “I dares ya” I whispered hoping deep inside that most people were indoors. “Ooh I forgot something” Helen declared theatrically as she came back towards me and told the others to wait by her car. “More items” she grinned as she reached into her bag and produced a leash.
The word SLUT appeared in capital letters, fake diamonds making it stand out against the black leather. She fastened it around her neck, handed me the lead and told me to take her outside. In for a penny I told myself, still stark naked from twister. Jane and Chloe clearly approved as Helen told Jane to get up on her car bonnet and spread her legs. She went down on her immediately offering Chloe the perfect angle to penetrate her with the strap on.
It looked and sounded incredible, all three women oblivious to their surroundings, my own heart racing like never before in fear of being spotted. I was always up for some outdoor fun but this would leave nobody in any doubt that it was Jane and I as we had no banged up motors or disguises to hide behind.
Helen’s orgasm and the near freezing conditions meant that thankfully we weren’t going outside long. “That was fucking hot” Jane whispered in confession to me as she passed me on the way in. “Me and you are doing that soon” she grinned. “What have you become” I laughed as she just wiggled her bum and went off with the promise of making cocktails.
I’d never been so glad of central heating when I got back indoors, Jane making drinks as promised while Helen and Chloe switched and the latter took a pounding over the back of my sofa. It was clearly not the first time Helen had fucked this way as she gave her a thorough working over, Chloe struggling to stand at one point with the intensity. |
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Helen, cocktails and a naughty horny mind proved to be a deadly combination and over the next hour her devious mind was concocting all sorts of ideas and scenarios. A game of truth and dare had her sucking on Chloe and Jane’s butt plugs, taking the double ended dildo in both holes as it was folded in half and having me eat a banana out of her vagina amongst other things. Chloe and Jane weren’t exempt but they seemed to get away lightly in comparison, my personal highlight being watching them scissor, their pussies rubbing hard against each other’s.
I made a mental note not to eat the cucumber having watched Jane take it in a place it was never meant for and opted for truth a few times and confessed to things from my past. I’d never been naked in the day time for so long and as Helen and Chloe snoozed on a huge bean bag we’d got for Christmas, Jane slowly rode my cock, her boobs fighting to get in my mouth as we kissed passionately and quietly. It felt nice to be inside her secretively, Chloe waking seconds before I climaxed, creeping off the bean bag to clean Jane up with her mouth.
“Thank you” she grinned as she got back next to Helen as if nothing had happened, Jane grabbing a blanket as we both lazed about thankful of the break. There was still plenty to drink and eat and the night was still young when everyone was back and ready to party again. As much as I missed seeing their naked flesh, I was happy when clothes went on. The heating was working its magic but it felt so much more comfortable to be partially dressed.
We ate like kings and chatted about all sorts of things, Chloe telling us about her home in Yorkshire. She’d already booked a return trip to Germany which caught Helen’s attention, the story quickly fast forwarding to our antics and the night of the party. “Jesus fucking Christ, now you tell me. And I speak to the these people on the phone and online in meetings. How will I ever cope to maintain my professionalism from now” Helen screamed in mock shock which had us all laughing. “Come with me and put your money where your mouth is” Chloe told her as she prodded for a reaction. “Boss, I want some holiday” she told me, Chloe smiling as they high fived on being travel partners. |
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The start to the new year was predictably lethargic. Work kept us going and Helen did honour her trip with Chloe coming back with a different look about her. “Well, how did it go” Jane pleaded with her desperate for gossip. “What goes on tour stays on tour and all that” Helen replied making me laugh as it was a saying I’d heard many a time in my youth playing rugby.
Jane accepted my proposal of marriage in March and we made plans to get married quickly. With little family and no financial worries it wouldn’t take long to sort. “Do we have to behave now we’re getting married” she asked one night over dinner. “Do you want to behave” I replied. We never played alone and very rarely did either one of us end up with someone else so Jane smiled and suggested we carried on as we were. “One thought though, we need to be a bit classier than local lay-bys and disguises”. We touched our glasses together in agreement and booked a combined hen and stag do away to Barcelona inviting just ourselves.
The early April sun was warm and a three day city break was just the ticket. Neither of us had been here before so we were happy tourists just wondering about sight seeing with the occasional visit into a shop. Jane had upped her game in the gym ahead of the big day and showed off that she hadn’t missed leg day, a short dress leaving little to the imagination. I didn’t even have to ask what was under it as she’d practically ditched underwear these days and I noted that on a couple of occasions she’d given some shop attendants the perfect opportunity to see what she’d got.
The tapas and the beer was the perfect tonic and we noted a couple of posh looking restaurants in the vicinity of our hotel when we eventually walked back. “There’s certainly no seedy cinemas around here” I joked as another high end car sped past and posh looking locals filled the roadside cafes. “Don’t worry babe, we’ll make our own fun” Jane laughed as we called for the lift and made our way back to the room.
The hotel was expensive and plush but the streets were narrow and only a few sparse trees offered any privacy if you chose to leave the curtains open. I could literally hear the cogs in her brain working as she stood at the window and stepped out of her dress. She was flashing to nobody in particular and she was safe from anyone looking up but anyone across the road would have had the most perfect view.
She placed her hands on the sash windows and arched her back. “You can fuck me now” she told me matter of factly. I wasn’t going to disappoint her and she was blocking anyone from seeing me so I was happy to oblige, secretly hoping someone was getting a ringside seat of two horny Brits enjoying a window shag! |
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Jane’s choice of evening attire left little to the imagination. Black and sitting around mid thigh length it was long enough to cover her bum but partially covered her boobs that were spilling out and it was very see through, her silver piercing very prominent. The waiters in the restaurant we chose were practically fighting over who showed her to the table so I knew the service would be speedy and thorough.
We ordered drinks and looked through the menu. “I need to pee babe” Jane told me as she stood. “Do me a favour though, just press this button as I walk away” a wicked grin spreading across her face as she left me confused. I pressed it immediately, an air of confusion hitting me until I saw it in its full glory, most of the diners sat near us getting the same view as I.
A flash of red, then green, back to red, then blue as Jane walked away and I realised I was powering her new butt plug complete with disco lights. She was commando of course, the dress doing nothing to hide this display of pure and utter boldness. It looked as if everyone saw and paranoia kicked in as I imagined every table gossiping about what they’d seen.
I knew at this point she’d be incredibly aroused and extremely turned on, her arrival back at the table drawing more attention as she deliberately wiggled her bum to satisfy the voyeurs who were all failing to be subtle. We ordered food and more drinks, our appetite for food outweighing our appetite for anything naughtier but moments after sitting back down Jane very slowly manoeuvred herself about and the toy appeared on the table before she slid it into her bag.
It was bigger than anything I’d seen in her arse before in terms of a toy. “How longs food going to be I wonder, you could always fill this gaping hole as we wait” she teased, pulling on her nipples so both poked through the flimsy material. I went to speak, my thoughts saved by the arrival of starters. The waiter couldn’t fail to miss her nipples as he took his time placing our plates, his grin wide and obvious as he took in an eyeful. “You’ve got a fan” I told her. “Only one” she winked “I must try harder”, her laugh loud and suggestive as she finally tucked into her tapas. |
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Jane made it her mission to give this one particular waiter as much attention as possible. “Hi, I’m Jane” she flirted before asking him his name. His English was good and he replied telling he was called Tomas. “That’s a very English name” she teased as she wrapped her hair around her finger and played with it. “It has no H” he told us proudly before telling us his mum is English, he was born in Brighton but had lived in Spain since he was two.
Tomas took the starters away and returned shortly after with the mains which looked incredible. Jane was too hungry to flirt this time and tucked into her food like a woman possessed. “This is incredible” she muttered as we both polished off the food, Jane excusing herself to the toilet as I wrestled with my belt and bulging waistline.
She’d been gone a fair while when my phone buzzed and her name appeared on my screen telling me she wanted to FaceTime. I was intrigued and immediately knew she was up to no good. My suspicions were right and as I opened the call and the screen was full with the tip of a cock rubbing over Jane’s pussy.
She didn’t say a word to me and I was very conscious of surrounding tables as I fought to listen to her telling the cocks owner to rub it harder. He responded quickly tapping the head of his cock against her clit. Jane was struggling with the phone as she wanted to pull her lips wide open to expose herself more, but she was eager to make sure I saw all the action unfold. In the end she used her index and middle finger on her left hand to part herself while she held the phone with her right hand.
I knew how much she loved having her clit smacked and I feared her mains would be loud enough for all to hear but I could also sense the cocks owner was getting close, the recognisable wobble in his legs being the telltale sign. My suspicions were correct and he fired a creamy load over her pussy lips, Jane practically cheering as he climaxed.
I absolutely knew what was coming next and Jane just lowered her dress and within seconds she was heading back to the table. She sat and smiled at me, “shall we have dessert babe” she asked as her hand disappeared for a moment and she sucked her fingers at the table. “Mmmmm, lovely, now pass me the menu” she winked, my cock throbbing inside my trousers desperate to be back inside her. |
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The next day was our last full day before flying home the following morning and we were desperate to pack as much in as possible. Once again we were the ultimate tourists, this time aiming for a small beach we’d researched back at home. The plan was to walk there taking the sights in, have a chilled hour or so and then walk back a different route seeing as much as possible. The plan worked a treat and 90 mins after setting off we found ourselves on a small beach with perfect sand and the added bonus of there not being too many people about.
We laid out our towels and i went off in search of refreshments as Jane applied cream and enjoyed the sun. Other tourists were doing the same and I returned to see Jane had decided topless was the way forward. “I can’t have strap marks on the big day” she told me as she teasingly rubbed lotion over her chest, her nipples responding to her touch.
She wasn’t the only one bearing her boobs, but she seemed to be attracting more attention than others, especially when she stood and revealed her thong bottoms and gym fit physique. Two lads on duty as lifeguards stood on the veranda of their hut were clearly impressed and I knew Jane had spotted them even though she didn’t say anything.
She hunted for hear ear pods, deliberately turning so they had a clear view of her backside as she dug about in her beach bag, her exaggerated movements making both lads smile. A couple setting up nearby disturbed her fun momentarily but Jane gasped a bit too loudly when the woman revealed a body that matched Jane’s and boobs at least two cup sizes bigger. Her gasp drew a smile from the lady prompting her to say hi.
Her English was good but heavily accented and I guessed at Russian but didn’t ask. Jane chatted with her briefly but I chose my music and dozed as I enjoyed the weather. I’d lost track of time, Jane giving me a nudge asking if I’d seen any loos when I’d been to find drinks. “I’ll ask them two lifeguards if they’ve got one” she smiled as she stood and walked over making no attempt to put on her bikini top! |
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