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CHAPTER FIVETHE GROUP

Marty cleaned the little trailer house, she fixed a light dinner for herself and for Les and put it in the oven to keep it warm. She dashed down to the liquor store and bought wine for the dinner and hard liquor and mixes for after dinner. At home she chilled the wine and set out glasses for the mixed drinks.

In the shower, Marty had a sudden inspiration. Remembering how good it had been with her husband and the things that turned him on she began to plan how she would make love with Les that evening.

She lathered her body in the shower and be to shave away all the body hair. From cresting hair on the moos pubis above her cunt she cleared the sensitive flesh. Her legs were always shaved anyway but she ran the razor over them too to make sure that her skin would be soft and stubble free. She whisked away the little hairs in her arm pits and the rinsed the soap and hair down the drain.

Marty washed her hair and conditioned it. When she stepped from the shower Marty looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. To herself, she said, "You look hot tonight kid."

She blew her hair dry and instead of putting it up in curls on her head the way she normally wore it, she brushed out her long brown tresses and let the hair flow softly around her face and over her shoulders.

She stood in front of the closet, pondering what she should wear for the little dinner and sexual encounter that she was looking forward to. What she finally settled on was a pure white dress. Sleeveless and very short, it buttoned from collar to skirt hem but when she put it on Marty closed only the bottom two buttons of the blouse piece and one button of the skirt section. She was barely covered and her bronzed skin looked very good in contrast to the pure white cotton.

She tossed her hair recklessly to see how it would fall and decided, definitely, that she liked the soft look.

Marty chose to wear no make up that night. She did put on some subtle perfume she touched the little glass stopper dipped in perfume to her elbows, knees, crotch and behind her ears.

Back in the living room she was just putting a tape in the player when Les knocked at the door. As the music began she opened the door.

Les was greeted by the soft, romantic sounds of I'm in the Mood for Love and a kiss and hug from Marty.

"Hi guy. Thank you for coming. Did you bring my little hot rod?"

"Sure did. Full tank of gas and fully serviced. Here are your title, registration and the bill of sale."

Marty stepped aside to let Les in. Her skirt parted as she moved and he caught a glimpse of her curvy legs.

"You look awfully nice. Your hair is beautiful that way." He leaned down to kiss Marty on the forehead.

She mixed a drink for Les and invited him to sit on the couch.

"Is that your kind of dinner music?" he asked smiling.

"It's my kind of lyrics."

They toasted each other's good fortune, clinked the glasses together and turned them up. When they sat their glasses down Les' glass was empty.

"Wow. You drank the whole thing," Marty said, amazed.

"Mmm. I need to slow myself down a little. I want this evening to last. In my present state I might not last."

"I want you to last. Let me get you another drink."

Marty mixed a second drink for them each and while Les sipped at that one, she opened the wine bottle and put the food on the table.

Les joined her at the little kitchen table and they enjoyed the meal together. It had been a long time for them both to share an intimate evening.

When they'd finished dinner and Marty had cleared the table Les sat in the living room and watched her move about in the kitchen. He admired the liquid kind of gracefulness that Marty moved in.

When she joined him again on the couch he asked, "How soon? I need you badly and I don't want to wait a long time."

"Now, then. I need it too," she said.

They made their way into the bedroom and when Marty turned to face Les he said, "Let me undress you."

He lowered himself to his knees in front of her. He reached up and began to separate the buttons from the buttonholes and when he had the front of her dress open he kissed her tits, softly, open mouthed.

Marty groaned, sighed and fought to stand still. Her tender nipples responded immediately to the gentle kisses. When Les kissed his way down, over her flat little belly to the place where she had shaved herself Marty almost fell over on him.

"Holy shit. You shaved your box for me. You shaved yourself today, didn't you?" he asked.

"I did it for you. Like it?"

"Oh, fuck. Oh wow. That is hot. That looks so good."

Les licked the denuded patch of skin above her pussy and made arty tremble. When he stroked her legs she trembled again and said, urgently, "Hurry. Let's get into bed."

Les stripped off his clothing and tossed everything into the corner. Naked, his cock stuck straight out in front of him. When he walked, the organ swayed back and forth.

In bed, their hands were busy. Marty explored Les' naked body and he explored hers. They found that naked each was very exciting. He fingered her pussy and she stroked his cock.

When Marty felt the wetness that began to drip from Les' cock she let him go so that she wouldn't bring him off too soon.

They rested for a moment so that each could cool down.

"What is your favorite fantasy?" he asked Marty. "What would really turn you on?"

She thought for a minute and answered, "I'd like to have two men at the same time. I never had that before and one of my girl friends told me there's nothing like it."

Les thought for a moment and when he answered his words stimulated Marty greatly. "I have a friend. We talk about the women we are with and we compare notes a lot at work. I think he would be game to join us if you'd like for me to call him."

"I would. I'd like that very much," Marty answered. She handed to telephone over to Les and said, "Call him."

Les reached his friend at home and explained what Marty had requested. When he hung up the phone Les told her, "He's on the way over. But, he's bringing a girl friend with him."

They got out of bed to wait for the arrival of the second couple. Marty mixed another drink for herself and for Les. They sat in the living room, drinking the drinks and talking.

When the knock came at the door both Marty and Les jumped. They giggled like silly kids on a thirst date and went to answer the door together.

"Marty," Les began, "this is Ed. And your date's name?"

"This is Grace," Ed said.

"I'm Marty."

"I'm Les." The all shook hands and Marty offered rinks to the second couple.

When they all had a cocktail, she sat down beside Les again and they tried to get acquainted.

Grace had some difficulty with the conversation because she couldn't keep her eyes off of Les, sitting there naked on the couch. Les was paying a lot of attention to Grace too and Marty and Ed noticed it.

Keeping with the liberal attitude, Marty moved to sit beside Ed. She invited Grace to join Les and re-coupled, the foursome toasted one another.

Ed smiled at Marty; he took her hand and said, "Hi. And, thanks for inviting us over. Grace and I were just about to get down when the phone rang." He looked down, shyly, and added, "We were both pretty turned on and I'm really uncomfortable. I need to get off fairly soon."

Marty looked over at Les and Grace. She saw they were already petting and fondling one another so she suggested, in a whispered voice, that she and Ed go into the bedroom.

"Oh boy, does that ever sound good," he told her. He patted the bulge in the front of his pants and got up to follow her.

As Marty walked ahead of him, Ed looked at her naked figure and whistled softly.

In the bedroom, Marty helped Ed undress. When she had him naked she stepped back to admire him. Slender, slightly hairy chest and flat, firm belly. The hair in his crotch was soft and light. His cock was semi-erect and standing at a slight angle out, away from his body. His balls were firm and dawn up tight against his loins. His legs were slender too, muscled, and nicely formed. She looked back up, into Ed's eyes and said, "You are very beautiful man."

"Let's get into bed and see if we can compliment each other."

Marty lay down first. She sprawled in the middle of the bed with her knees bent and her feet far apart. Ed stood beside her the bed for a moment, looking down at the sexy lady who wanted him. He took in her breasts, firm and well shaped with wide, light brown nipples which were already erect. He checked out her waist and saw that she was probably a twenty-eight inch waist. Her hips flared out giving her an hour glass figure. He noticed that she had no hair above her slit and his eyes widened.

"You shave your cunt?" he asked.

"I've only done it one time. I did it for Les but I really like the way it feels. Especially when I'm having sex the flesh gets a lot more stimulation with no hair."

Ed looked at her pussy and swallowed hard. His gazed at her legs, smooth and sexy.

When he got onto the bed with her he was on his knees between her legs. He laid his hands on his tits and took each nipple between thumb and forefingers to fondle them. He rolled the buds of sensitive skin in his fingers and Marty arched her back to meet his caresses.

Ed's hands trailed down from her chest to stroke the soft curves of her body. He fondled her groin and then leaned for ward to kiss her freshly shaved pubic area. The touch of his soft, warm lips made Marty arch the lowered part of her back. He slid down so that he was lying on his belly between her legs and said, "Lift your legs up. Hold them high."

Marty placed her hands in the hollow of the back of each knee and spread her legs far apart. From Ed's vantage point he could actually see into her cunt. The hot pink flesh was already moist, dripping.

When he lowered his mouth to make contact with her cunt Marty groaned loudly.

"Tell me how to do it. Tell me what you want," Ed said.

Marty took a deep breath and answered, "I want you to suck me out. Lick deep inside of me. Fuck me with your tongue. Make me cum. Kiss my clit, lick it, chew on it a little. Do anything. Just do anything."

Ed laid his hands on each side of Marty's cunt and parted the puffy lips. When he pulled them apart he immediately planted open mouthed, hot, wet kisses on her pussy. He opened his mouth as wide as he could and exhaled heavily. The rush of warm air into her pussy made Marty groan loudly again. When Ed slipped his tongue deep into her Marty went wild. She cried out making funny sounds. Her ass came up off the bed making the contact with Ed's mouth on her cunt even better.

As Ed licked at her cunt Marty gushed juices. The fragrance the he inhaled was strong, distinctly feminine and very arousing.

He ate her out until he could stand no more himself and had to cum. He raised up, balanced himself on his knees and stroked his cock a few times with his hands.

"I've got to get into you. I need in there." He pressed down on his cock which was fully hardened. When he let go it sprang up to slap his belly.

At the slapping sound Marty opened her eyes and looked up. She saw that Ed's foreskin was retracted. The head of his cock was completely uncovered, swollen and bright red.

She saw, too, a large single drop of crystalline liquid hanging from the end of Ed's cock. It looked like a large diamond with the dim light reflecting in it.

When he leaned forward again, he braced the weight of his body on his arms and lowered his mid-section so that his cock was aligned with Marty's pussy. When he shoved a little the rigid cock slipped in easily.

Both Marty and Ed felt the silky smooth contact of the other's sex organs. There was a fullness for Marty and a tightness for Ed.

He groaned, loudly too, and let the full weight of his body down, burying his cock to the very base inside of Marty. Instead of pulling back and beginning to fuck in and out he held himself flush against her and swiveled his hips. The rotating motion of his cock inside of her was like a big, wet, soft egg beater. She was stirred all the way through.

Ed moved slowly when he raised up, causing them both a delightful moment of friction, stimulating them more than they already were. When he went back in, however, he didn't go slowly; he thrust his cock forward, plunging all the way.

For Marty the feel of Ed's cock was like a magical experience. She'd had her husband and few boy friends along the way. She had the dancer who had such a big cock. None of the men she'd been with had used such a fuck technique on her before.

The expert lovemaking was rushing Marty close to climax. She looked up at Ed to make sure he was coming with her. She saw that he was sweating, his face was drawn up but the look said sheer ecstasy. She looked down over the planes of her body to watch the hot flesh rod appear, disappear, then appear again as Ed fucked her.

Marty still held her legs pulled up and spread apart. In that position she presented Ed with a perfect target. There was no resistance, no barrier. Marty wanted Ed in her as much as he wanted to be in her.

Faster and faster he fucked. His cock became piston like driving in and out. The juices they both produced make the action easy and felt incredibly good. His balls were so tight they didn't slap against Marty as they might have at another time.

Marty had been so wrapped up in Ed ever since they entered the bedroom that she had forgotten about Les and Grace in the front room. She only happened to see them as she thrashed her head from side to side in glee and sexual fulfillment.

When she noticed them, Les was standing in the middle of the room, Grace was kneeling before him, giving Les a blow job. The sight so inflamed Marty that she reached her orgasm without the little shudders and warnings that always came first.

She simply went from being fucked and seeing her friends having oral sex in the living room, to a sudden, powerful orgasm.

Marty cried out when the first spasm hit her. The muscles in her twat locked up and then wrenched loose. She was off and running, cumming hard.

Ed followed close behind her. As he felt the powerful contractions inside of Marty's cunt he lost his control and started to shoot off. His cum poured out in large wads, filling her, then overflowing her.

Marty let go of her legs and reached to hold onto Ed. She wrapped her legs around his body and let his momentum move them both.

The sounds that came from the bedroom were loud, raw, and hot. Neither Ed nor Marty were even aware of what they sounded like as they came.

The orgasms, coming so close together, lasted and lasted. Ed maintained the thrust of the climax by continuing to fuck long after his cock stopped spurting his pearly cream into Marty. By his extended fucking she continued to cum with him.

After what seemed like a very long time, Ed collapsed on top of Marty. He wasn't, though, the kind of man to cum and loose interest. As soon as their bodies were in full contact he cuddled her close, kissing her ear, licking deep into the canal and making her squirm and moan.

They lay in a heap, tangled arms and legs were all that Les and Grace could see from the living room. Neither Ed nor Marty moved for a long time.

When Les heard the incredible cries of joy coming from the bedroom, after he and Grace had cum, he took her by the hand and walked into the little room.

Standing by the bed, looking down at the fully satisfied couple who were still connected by his cock to her cunt, Les asked, "Anybody in here want a drink?"

Ed lifted himself, weakly, looked around at his buddy and his girlfriend. "Hey, what's happening?" He smiled at them and asked, "Want to do room service? I don't think either of us have enough energy left to walk into the front room."

Grace went to make the drinks. Les sat on the side of the bed and leaned over to kiss Marty. "I hate to sound corny but was it good for you?"

"Good?" she asked. "No it wasn't good. It was wonderful. Your friend here is something else."

"I've heard that," Les said. He was pleased and proud that he had set up Ed and Marty because he liked them both.

When Grace returned with the drinks she sat on the other side of the bed and passed the glasses around. She noticed that Ed and Marty were still coupled. Grace reached down to stroke Ed's balls which had finally relaxed with the intense orgasm. "Feel better?" she asked him.

"I feel great," he said. He kissed Marty, then Grace.

When Ed raised up and started to withdraw his cock from Marty Les and Grace leaned forward to watch the removal. Ed pulled back slowly. His cock was still hard and when he slipped free of the cunt that had so delighted him the organ bounded back and forth as if it was still ready.

All four of the naked, free thinking, sexualist smiled at one another and after Ed and Marty were sitting up, they all drank another toast.

Later, in the living room, Marty suggested they get together again, soon.

Her suggestion was well received. Ed, Les and Grace all agreed that the next evening might be soon enough.