Six-Way Orgy - Erotic Novel - Sand Wayne - ebook
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Six-Way Orgy

CHAPTER ONESeth stared through the window of Mark Hollis' private jet. The wide expanse of countryside below was changing now. The checkerboard pattern of orchards and farms had faded into a rugged green wildness. It was years since he'd seen such country, seen anything in fact, except the frantic, smoggy streets of Los Angeles. He took another pull on his bourbon and watched the first of the giant Sequoias come into view. From up here each of the great trees looked no bigger than the potted baby fir that graced Hollis' desk. Seth chuckled to himself, remembering how the old man had once told him that the tiny tree was the only phallic symbol he'd been able to find that was subtle enough for his tastes.Hollis was like that, always surprising you with something pleasant in the middle of a business talk. The old man's wit and vitality had never ceased to amaze his staff of younger executives. Seth had often wondered what kept the aged president so young. What miracle had he stumbled upon with all of his millions? It seemed to be something money couldn't buy, some inner knowledge that enabled him to run an electronics empire with the air of a relaxed country gentleman. He would offer you a cigar and smile as if he knew it was all a game. His business was run as well as any in the country and yet he always found time to surprise his staff with a ribald story or a warm gesture.But this morning had been the biggest surprise of all. Seth had wondered along with Bill Simmons and Tom Herrick just why the old man was calling a conference expressly for the three of them. They all imagined that they'd receive either a tough new assignment or a subtly phrased lecture about their expense accounts. But the moment the trio had walked into Hollis' office, Seth realized that it was something very special. There was his Lisa with Fran Simmons and Polly Herrick. All three wives were grinning and giggling amidst a pile of suitcases. And, of course, there was old Hollis, smiling broadly from behind his potted fir."It's a surprise, gentlemen." Hollis stood up and motioned at the women. "Your wives have known about it since last night. Everything is packed and ready for your trip, so I'll make it brief. Every good executive needs a little fun sometimes, and you three have just earned yourselves a weekend at my hunting lodge up in the Sequoias. It's called Eden and you'll see why when my jet sets you down on the landing strip."The reason I'm giving you this little siesta is because you all deserve it. Because of you, Hollis Electronics now has its own personal supply of tungsten. I appreciate the acquisition of National Mining as a new source of raw materials, and I know you're the men to thank for it That was a very sharp stock maneuver, Wakefield." Seth flushed under the president's praise and caught Lisa's proud expression.Hollis sat back down and rustled some papers about in front of him, then looked up. His voice took on a brusque tone. "I know today is only Friday, gentlemen, but my plane is waiting for you now at the airport I thought if I could get rid of you one day earlier, I might have a little peace around here. Good day."Hollis. Shit What a nice old guy. Seth lifted his glass again but tasted only the ice cube at the bottom. He turned towards Lisa to ask for another bourbon and saw she was napping, her lovely raven-haired head reclining back against the headrest How long had he loved that face, that same calm oval beauty that had made him speechless on the day they'd met. It's a good thing she wasn't also struck dumb or they might never have said a word. Seth glanced down over her ripe uplifted breasts, delicate waist, and rounded thighs, his eyes drinking up her supple curves. They had never needed to talk anyway, their bodies had done it for them after that night on her father's yacht He could swear that the Lisa he stared at now was just as firmly and beautifully shaped as she was when he first knew her. She was certainly just as inviting. He had stared at her just the same way as she lay naked beneath him that first night over eighteen years ago.The sloop was pitching softly to and fro as she writhed on the bunk, purring longingly and begging him with her arching nude body to take her for the first time. He stood above her, stroking his taut swollen cock, his mind aflame at the sight of her soft sweet flesh. Never had he seen such erotic beauty in a woman's body. She lay there with her thighs open and yearning, her trembling body tensed and waiting.Moments later, he climbed onto the bunk and lowered his' hungry loins between her creamy thighs until the head of his cock tingled in the humid warmth of her curly black bush. He bent his head down and sucked her swollen nipples with tantalizing eagerness, then pushed his stiff hot penis gently against her smooth pink labia until he felt them bending open in smoldering submission.Lisa sighed, "Aaahhh, Seth, easy, easy, aaahhh, darling."More and more of his big prick felt the soft massaging flesh beyond her silken pussy's moist lips. Her tight young cunt sucked hungrily at the pulsating blood-filled head of his cock. He gazed down at her lust-enraptured face and pushed his burning member further into her hot wet twat.She thrilled to the feel of his thick rod probing deeper and deeper into her squeezing cunt and moaned excitedly. "Seth, aaahhh fuck me, darling, mmmmm, fuck me."His hands reached underneath her voluptuous ass and cupped her full sweet buttocks in their de-lighted grasp. The feel of her translucently smooth warm cheeks made his cock jerk impulsively and pump faster between the even softer clinging inner walls of her tender vagina. He fucked rhythmically inside her, knowing he would want her velvet sheath sucking on his penis every night for the rest of his life.He had never felt anything close to the way her soft young pussy massaged his plunging staff ... the way her lithe, rounded thighs cradled and kneaded his lean trembling loins ... the way her stiffly pointed nipples shuddered in his sucking mouth, their warm salty taste caressing his tongue. He was fucking her wildly, clutching her juicy buttocks and sucking on her flushed heaving tits as she groaned and purred and moved fluidly beneath him to the rhythm of his powerful thrusts.He could feel his senses soaring as he rammed his prick again and again into her deep soft cuntal channel, between the hot smooth ridges of pussy meat that stretched greedily around its bloated purplish knob and sent electric shocks of pleasure up and down the whole length of its hard flesh. He had known it would be good with her, but couldn't believe how good it actually felt now, to be locked in a lewd embrace with this lovely inflamed creature. He felt as if they were the two interlocking pieces of some ancient lustful puzzle. He had finally found a woman whose every soft curve molded itself to his muscular body as if they were both solely designed for the aching pleasure of fucking each other incessantly.His desire increased with excruciating intensity and he felt his cum gathering in his hot sweaty balls as they slapped against the white flesh of her lower cheeks. He felt as if he'd go stark-raving mad and he held his cock in her to the hilt, then slowly drew his boiling piston back up until only the pulsing head of it was being caressed and teased by her spasmodically squeezing dripping labia.Lisa was moaning ecstatically, "Oh, God, fuck me, cum, lover cock, cum."He plunged his throbbing cock all the way up into her creamy insides and they held onto each other tightly as their bodies shuddered on the edge of a mutual climax. Their entranced senses swam in a dizzying heat and then her pussy began twitching violently all around his bursting prick.She groaned with rapid short breaths and then her voice filled the air as she screamed insanely, "Ooohhh Seth, I'm cumming-GOD-CUM-MMMMIINGGG!"In the next moment his entire being exploded and he felt the cum roaring up from his balls to answer her spewing burst of climaxing liquids with a hot stream of semen that battered against the thirsty mouth of her cervix. He grunted with animal fury as she sucked every drop of his squirting cream up inside her crazed snatch and swooned in a seething flood of her own bubbling pussy juices. Their entwined bodies heaved and jerked in deep orgasmic pleasure as the boat rocked gently beneath them.What a night they had shared there in the cozy warmth of the little teak cabin. After they rested for a timeless interval in each other's grateful embrace, he got up and stood by the side of the bunk.He looked down at her lush naked body, watching the shifting patterns of light and shadow that the oil lamp cast on her glowing vibrant skin.She smiled up at him, her lovely face flushed and excited behind the silken strands of long black hair that lay in wild tangles all about her head. Her voice was deep and softly pleading as she fondled his limp cock and lifted her head towards it. "Teach me, darling. Oh, Seth, teach me how to suck it for you. I want to taste it sooo bad, please."He could feel his cock stiffening at the thought of entering the paradise beyond her full soft lips. Lisa had a wide, generous, inviting smile on her face as she opened her lips and flicked at the head of his prick with the tip of her tongue. He showed her how to moisten her lips and fold them inward over her teeth, then he gently shoved the head of his cock between them and into her hot excited mouth. Instinctively, she began stroking his hardening penis with her smooth closed palm while she sucked downward with her mouth to swallow more and more of his growing prick. Her tongue licked in slow luxurious swirls all about the tangy wrinkled skin of his tool. He grew to a full erection under the enchanting spell of her bobbing virgin mouth and pumped slowly, savoring the feel of her sensitive tongue and the sight of her buried middle finger sliding into her soaking cunt between her squeezing milky thighs. She sucked his big hot penis thirstily and played with herself in a salacious rapture. It was so good to feel her devouring his hard cock with ever-increasing passionately sucking desperation, so good to know she was giving him the first blow job she had ever given anyone, loving it so much that she couldn't stop fingering that beautiful little twat of hers.He stared at her glistening pussy and licked his lips in anticipation. She had probably never been eaten out either, probably a total stranger to the joys of oral love. He knew she liked sucking his big prick now, but wait until she felt what he had in store for her delicious cunt. As soon as she felt his tongue on her, she would most-likely swallow him as delightedly and naturally as a little girl with a popsicle. Mmmmm.He twisted his penis deeper into her gently working mouth and lay down on his side with his head by her feet. He swung her on top of him and she realized what he was about to do and swallowed up so much of his cock that she was almost choking. Her creamy ass undulated before his eyes, her moist pink pussy weaved tauntingly an inch from his lips, and her sweet sucking mouth clung desperately around his throbbing prick as if it were the only thing to hold onto in the tornado of pleasure she expected.And he didn't disappoint her. He pulled her down, shoving her swollen cunt against his open sucking mouth and his wildly licking tongue. She jerked upwards momentarily as if the shock of such a wonderful sensation was too much to bear, but then settled down onto his mouth with obscene abandon.God, did she taste good. He felt her curly black pubic hairs tickling his nose and his cheeks as he burrowed his face into her juicy, throbbing vaginal area. His tongue tortured her quivering tiny pink clitty and then slithered up into her moist slit and swabbed the raw inner flesh of her pussy with molten movements. He sucked at the core of her gyrating pelvis and watched the soft satiny mounds of her ass quiver and squeeze in a dazed voluptuous response to his oral attack. Her cunt was melting into an open, spongy, bubbling pool of erotic flesh. The exotic tastes of her drenched palpitating vagina slid across his plunging tongue and left a blazing trail of spicy nectar each time he drew it back out to lick her hot cunt lips.He felt as if his cock had grown to the point of bursting out of its skin as he pumped it joyfully into her wildly working mouth. They were eating each other as if their lives depended on it, bathing each other's genitals with obscene sucking sounds and luridly uninhibited tongues. He sucked and licked furiously, his enthralled mind lost in a trance as he tasted the place where she loved to be tasted and swallowed the heady wine of her bittersweet lubricating secretions. He realized in a dreamy haze that this lovely girl and he were licking at each other's roots, tuned in totally to a deep exquisite dimension of oral love that he had never tasted before.Lisa suddenly began convulsing spasmodically and stroked and sucked his prick like a savage goddess in heat. He felt her pussy billowing and buckling around his tongue in rippling orgasmic waves. And then came the flood, a gurgling stream of aromatic cum spewing into his thirsty mouth and erupting anew whenever it seemed to slow down. Ceaselessly, her first oral climax screamed inside her maddened pussy and burst into a renewed hot liquid flow.He seemed to be drinking her cum for an eternity as she squeezed deliciously on his tongue and spilled out her insides with the lewd bliss of being eaten out for the first time. His swollen penis quivered with impending paradise as his tensed balls sizzled in her teasing palm. And then at last a great release surged up out of his testes and sped up the long hard shaft of his cock to burst out in a shower of hot male lava and scald her frantic mouth with the salty, intoxicating taste of semen. He ejaculated in long draughts and drank the last great wave of her cum with a slurping passion.After the peak of their pleasure had faded away, Seth held her close to him and shared whispered endearments with her. The morning sun was already painting colors on the quiet water when they at last drifted off in the soft sleep of lovers.Now over a decade had passed and things just weren't the same. He gazed at her exquisite profile, wondering how it was possible that their sex life had grown stale. He knew it wasn't a lack of feeling, what with their love for each other still remaining so deep.Maybe it was all the times he was forced to stay away from home. The pressures of his life as an executive separated them for long hours and isolated him in a world of briefs and reports, decisions that drained his energy and left him restless and preoccupied when he finally would arrive home.He felt proud though of what he'd accomplished as the stock analyst for his firm. Since Lisa's father had convinced Mark Hollis to give him a lowly position eighteen years before, he had worked his way up to become market expert of the company. He had proven to his in-laws, to Lisa, and to himself that he was a lot more than an inept fortune hunter. But despite the challenge of his trade, the joy of combining an interesting prospectus, reason, and intuition with successful results, he still felt plaguingly dissatisfied and often almost numb emotionally. The greater part of his waking hours was spent working and competing so that he could support a style of life that he just didn't enjoy anymore.They never had any time together during the week, and then they'd spend the whole weekend in a nervous charade of the openness and warmth they had once shared. The games would last till Monday and then they'd part again, both of them filled with the anxiety of loving so deeply yet being capable of communicating only on a meaningless and shallow level.He knew Lisa felt rejected and hurt by the long hours he spent away and by his lackadaisical love-making when they were together. Whether they were with each other or apart she could sense his preoccupation with the business world. But he was sure she sometimes wondered if his distant concerns were really about another woman. That was why she had gotten so involved with the Executive Wives' Club and the lectures about flower arranging or paper folding or whatever else she managed to keep herself busy with.And then there were their friends, a whole galaxy of frustrated business associates and their equally hungry wives. He wondered if he and Lisa looked the same way to the people around them. They would waltz through a cocktail party, playing the perfectly happy Wakefields, the same game everyone else played unless they were too drunk to hide their feelings. And everyone spoke as if their abiding interest was politics or Spanish culture instead of a good all-out fuck.Oh, he knew it was cynical to feel that way but he couldn't help feeling a little bitter. He sensed that he and Lisa shared a deeper love than most of the other couples they knew, yet the irony was that they also shared the common problem of not being able to satisfy each other sexually.They had worked together for years with patience and understanding to earn enough money so they could live in a relaxed and comfortable environment. Now that they had achieved that goal, their spacious suburban home echoed with the emptiness of their sex life. What was the good of a color television and a new Cadillac when you couldn't get it on with the woman you loved? He felt as if the only thing left to do was make up for the gaping void in their physical relations by going on long bursts of spending; mutual expeditions into the crowded bustle of Wilshire Blvd. department stores and the intimate snobbery of West-wood Village antique shops. They would marvel over a small ivory statue or a rattan couch for the patio, and then they'd take their new treasure home, put it someplace, and stare at it as if it were some magic toy that could ease the pain of their worried minds and hearts.But always the gap remained between them and he had gradually, over the last few years, become obsessed with the one act of love that Lisa had persistently refused to commit with him. No one had ever deflowered her soft ripe ass and as far as she was concerned no one ever would. The nine or ten times he had tried to enter her anus had always yielded disaster during their first few years together. He finally convinced her that it would be best if they compromised and she gradually grew accustomed to the feel of his long sliding cock pumping up towards the small of her back through the moist crevice between her creamy flexing cheeks.For almost a thousand nights running he rode between Lisa's luscious full buttocks. And then came that night after a weekend cocktail party.The Simmons' house had been packed that night and everything was proceeding in its usual mediocrity. Fran and Bill were buzzing around their huge living room like mad, trying to make sure that everyone was acting happy or at least relaxed.After a while he'd gone out on the terrace by himself to get some air and some peaceful silence. As he stood there, staring down at his drink, he heard high heels coming up behind him. It was Fran Simmons and she was smiling mischievously. She reached down into the cleft between her half-exposed peaches and cream breasts and pulled out a little handwritten slip of paper.He took it and read: "If I had a choice in my bed, I'd be fucked in the ass till dead."He burst out laughing at her unexpected wit and she laughed with him for a moment, then put her hand on his arm and asked in a tempting tone, "It really isn't that silly a desire, is it?"Without waiting for an answer she turned and walked slowly back towards the party, her large firm buttocks swaying lewdly under the clinging fabric of her dress. He stared after her, his hot penis bulging in his slacks.By the time he had gotten Lisa home, he was as hot and eager as he could be. He hustled her into the bedroom and in her slightly inebriated state she was more than happy to please him. As soon as their clothes were off, he had her prone on her stomach and he was pumping his cock roughly up and down between her white mounds. She was shocked sober by his unusual brutality as his lean hard body crushed her under its weight and his big prick bruised her fleshy buttocks.She screamed, "Seth, you're too heavy! God! What are you doing? GET OFF ME, DAMNIT!"But he held her down and fucked between her squished cheeks while she cried and protested, enraged at his piggish inconsideration. Finally his sweating loins shuddered and his hot white cream squirted against her flawless milky skin.As soon as he rolled off her, she spewed invectives at him with fire in her eyes. She told him he was perverted, that he didn't need to love her in a frontal embrace because he could never get enough of her ass. Well, she didn't need to be "masturbated upon" in the least bit. She told him he'd just have to be satisfied with her pussy.And that's just what he'd been trying to do these last few years. But lovely as her cunt was, it couldn't excite his imagination as much as the forbidden fruit of her virgin ass-hole. He tried reasoning with her, explaining that there was nothing wrong with ass-fucking, that she could learn to enjoy having his long burning penis buried up her smooth tight rectum.At times, before he totally abandoned using logic with her, he thought that the promise in her eyes as they got into bed meant he'd finally get to fuck her in the ass, or at least ride between her soft fluffy cheeks once again. He'd come home thinking maybe this would be the night. The moment when she'd finally let him part her voluptuous buttocks and push his frustrated staff into her virgin anus. But always he was mistaken. And always she would feel uneasy because he obviously didn't enjoy the oral delights of her pussy as much as she loved sucking his big cock. He no longer ate her with even a semblance of his former ardor.With the gradual disappearance of his anal hopes, he felt that the only sexual activity left open to him in his relations with Lisa was to shove his prick into her cunt whenever they managed to get excited enough to fuck. For some reason he'd lost all pleasure in performing cunnilingus on his wife's tasty snatch. He sensed that there was a strange alchemy of strong emotions hidden in his growing distaste towards eating her cunt. He even guessed that his inability to respond to her oral desires had something to do with his smoldering need to fuck her in the ass. But his sexual frustrations, the pressures of business and the increased tension between himself and his wife all bombarded his sensitivities, clouded his mind with worry, and made it impossible to see clearly the roots of their problem.There had been only one new wrinkle in their sex life over the last few years, one new method of communication that was sporadically employed for the sheer fun of it. On the night that Seth got the news that he had accomplished his first major acquisition, Lisa decided to celebrate by putting on the Parisian stripper costume she had saved from a Halloween masquerade.He lay on the bed on his side, propped up on an elbow and stroking his stiffening penis, as he watched her strip down to veritable nudity and grind her hips back and forth with a moist smile on her hair-lined vaginal mouth. The milky white nakedness of her skin contrasted sharply with the black garter belt and mid-thigh stockings she still wore.His prick was erect with surging anticipation as he rubbed harder and begged her to turn around. In the next moment her creamy behind filled his vision with its undulating symmetry and he stared at her long-missed cheeks with a lump in his throat and a swollen torch in his hand.She danced tauntingly, wiggling her sweet fanny before his eyes with a mocking lasciviousness. She smiled back over her shoulder, watching his hand jerk faster and faster on his juicy pink cock. His tortured frenzy excited her immensely. She knew her ass was as lovely as the rear black-haired Cleopatra might have possessed and she loved watching him masturbating in a blaze of anal desire.He watched her dance and jerked himself off until at last his hot cum squirted out of his bloated penis and stained the fresh white sheets with the sticky residue of his lust.With his senses so excited, it was easy for Lisa to get herself eaten well for the first time in months. He sucked and fucked with his radiant wife until they both collapsed in a sated sleep.Now his mind recalled the next few times she had danced for him and he realized that it had only happened four or five times all together and the last time he'd seen her ass wiggling around for him was over a year ago. It seemed even the dancing was fading away and what was left was growing unbearable stale and lifeless. He didn't want to spend the rest of his life without ever again experiencing the obscene joys beyond a woman's tight ass-hole. It had been his favorite pastime with one of his girl cousins when he was still not much more than a boy, and with other more mature females as he grew into young manhood. Then came Lisa and the power of their love blinded him to his desperate need until it became visible again under the pressure of their increasing lack of sexual enjoyment.How long could they go on this way? The feel of a woman's soft behind squeezing his cock with sensuous rectal muscles was the thing he had missed most since their marriage. Now, in his frustrated confusion, it had become an obsession with him.He had abandoned dreamy recollections of all the females he had fucked in the ass ever since the night that Fran had given him her lewd poem and Lisa had rejected his desire. It was that night he realized how maddeningly he needed to sodomize a beautiful woman, and Fran had grown more and more tempting in his mind until she seemed his only hope.But somehow he was burdened with a frozen inability to risk a proposition towards the ripe redhead. He knew she felt the same way and was afraid to repeat anything as impulsive as what she'd done once out on her patio. Every time circumstance threw them together at some social function they would cast quick glances at each other and try to think of some way to ask for and arrange a rendezvous. But it was futile to try and establish some form of intimacy in a room full of listening people.He had continued fantasizing about her ass with only the assurance of her subtle smiles to support his lurid wishing. Then one night, just months ago, she had given him an unmistakable sign of her unflagging interest in his sexual possibilities.The office Christmas party had been an unusually wild affair since Hollis had taken the trouble to supply his employees with a huge fountain of pure champagne churning in the middle of the room.Just an hour after the party had started it had become a wild chaotic celebration of good cheer. Lisa had left for the powder room and as soon as she had disappeared up a corridor he had turned his eyes back to the mob to see if he could spot Fran.He didn't have to look long. She fell back against him out of the drunken dancing crowd and sighed softly. Within another moment the auburn-haired Amazon was pushing her full firm cheeks against the growing bulge in his pants. Her ass was the creamiest, most firmly plump behind he had ever felt. Moments later he had just risen to a full erection when she pulled away from him and winked naughtily before running back into the swirl of people. He stood there stunned until Lisa returned and snapped him out of his reverie with a kiss on the cheek. He drove Lisa home that night, convinced that sooner or later he would gladly be unfaithful to her and ravage Fran's erotic derriere.Seth felt his prick tingling and rising at the thought of Fran being right there aboard the speeding little jet. Perhaps this weekend would come the chance he was waiting for. Maybe he could meet her out in the woods or something. He could feel his cock harden from just the memory of her recent taunting gesture and he craned his head back around the head rest to see if Fran would be at the bar.