Zach could not believe it when she pulled her skirt up and squatted down on his face, his tongue slithering up between her furled pussy lips into a sopping cauldron of tangy juices.
“Mahana will show you your unit and explain things, at your convenience,” Raimana said. “If you have any need of me or any questions, please do not hesitate to come see me or relay your questions through Mahana. She is nominally the overseer of this group.”
“How impressive,” Zach heard Inga say, her long-fingered hand wrapping around the shaft of his still-hard cock as Raina let it slip from her mouth after sucking him off.
“I am Lars,” Zach heard as a shadow blocked the sky as he ate Inga’s wet pussy, looking up to see an impossibly tall man from his position on his back. “I see that we are going to be friends,” he said, letting his shorts drop to the floor, revealing his cock, a very long cock, though not that thick. “I think that your women and my Inga will be friends, too,” he said, Zach laying his head back as Lars speared Inga’s pussy with his cock, burying it in one fell stroke.
When Zach felt Inga’s lips wrap around his cock and her tongue begin to lave the shaft, he lifted his head, her clit so big that he was easily able to reach it with his tongue as Lars’ cock slid noisily in and out of her sopping pussy, her inner lips now unfurled and hanging down like two large butterfly’s wings, droplets of her juices dripping from them onto his face as he tongued and sucked on her clit, ignoring it when Lars’ cock would slide along his cheek, or even his lips and tongue when he’d get too adventurous in trying to lap up the juices that were leaking from Inga’s pussy.
Inga’s mouth felt almost like a pussy, the way she sucked on his cock while fucking him with her mouth, easily taking all of him into her throat each time, one hand fondling his balls. When he felt one of her fingers probing his rosebud, he froze, then forced himself to relax, moaning and laying his head back when he felt her finger pushing into him at the same moment she pressed her nose against his balls as his cock throbbed in her throat.
Zach was shocked when Lars pulled his cock from Inga’s now-gaping pussy when he lay back moaning when Inga’s finger pushed into his ass and dropped it into his open mouth, pumping it a few times, the taste of Inga’s pussy all over it before once again sticking it into her. Even though he had just recently cum, Inga’s incredible mouth, combined with her finger pumping in and out of his ass quickly had him very worked up, needing to distract himself so that he wouldn’t think about it and lose control.
Lifting his head, he began to suck on Inga’s big clit again. Zach could feel Lars’ cock sliding in and out of her as his lips sealed at the junction of his cock and her pussy as he attempted sucking on her distended inner lips. Suddenly the taste changed and Zach realized that he was tasting Lars’ cum seeping from around his cock as he came in Inga’s pussy. This and everything else proved too much and his own cock exploded in Inga’s insistent mouth, cum blasting from his cock, laying his head back and groaning with the force of it, once again shocked as Lars’ spurting cock dropped into his mouth and he felt it pulse two, three, four times before Lars removed it and jammed it back into Inga’s pussy.
“Yes, we shall be friends,” Lars said as he watched Zach lift his face to Inga’s cum-filled pussy when he finally pulled away, audibly slurping at the cum cocktail filling her as she continued to suck him off.
“Hello, I’m Krista,” she said as she approached, smiling up at Lars. “This is Susan. I see you’ve met Zach.”
“Yes,” Lars said, smiling, his eyes not missing the trails of cum down their inner thighs that had leaked from their pussies and asses. “We’ve already determined that we’re going to be friends.”
“I hope that that includes Susan and I,” Krista said, eyeing his long cock, longer than Zach’s, though not very thick.
“We seem to be of similar minds about some things,” Lars said, pointedly looking over at the beds in front of their unit. “I can’t imagine it being any other way.”
“We’re going to go for a swim to clean up,” Krista said. “Perhaps you’d like to join us.”
“Oh! You crazy man,” Inga cried out, laughing as she rolled off of Zach, scraping a blob of cum from the side of her mouth and into it. “You will kill me if you make me cum so much.”
“I see you’ve met Zach’s magical tongue,” Krista said, smiling at the beautiful woman, realizing that she must be in her 40s, though first impressions were that she was much younger, the same being said for Lars, too.
“Is he so insatiable that he needs two of you?” Inga asked, smiling as she, too, appraised them, not missing anything.
“I’m afraid that not even Susan and I can satisfy his appetite,” Krista said, laughing at the astonished look on his face. “I’m sure that you’ll find out for yourself, though.”
Inga stripped, revealing her big C-cup breasts with tiny pale nipples. The inner lips of her pussy were unfurled and spread apart like wings.
Susan and Krista seemed to totally hit it off with Lars and Inga, while Zach alternated floating, first face down, then on his back, trying to process what had just happened. It had just happened, he told himself. It wasn’t like it was planned or anything. Or was it, he had to honestly ask himself. Maybe it was his own fault that Lars interpreted his willingness to endure some contact while he tried to continue licking and sucking on Inga’s pussy while he was fucking her as interest in… in… in sucking his cock. After all, he hadn’t complained in any discernable way the first time it had happen. If anything, he had encouraged more of the same by returning to doing exactly what he had been doing, only more daringly.
Looking over, he could see Krista pressed up against Lars on his side, her hand obviously busy beneath the water as they all laughed, Inga standing behind Susan, towering over her at 6′, her hands over her shoulders on her chest, playing with her rock-hard ruby nipples, her own large breasts depending like big teardrops just above Susan’s head.
“I think we should all go have a nice fuck before lunch,” Krista said.
“We only have three days and I plan on spending as much of it fucking as possible,” Inga said. “When we go back home, we must conform, so while we are here, we have only to conform to our immediate wishes without having to consider what society might think.
“I have a similar feeling about all of this,” Susan said. “Back home, everything had to be kept very hidden, very secretive.”
“I’ve never really cared what other people thought,” Krista said. “I live my life by my standards and to hell with anyone who doesn’t approve.”
“Perhaps your life allows such an attitude,” Inga said. “Mine does not. I am a senior judge and Lars is the assistant to the Minister of the Economy. We dare not indulge ourselves, even within our own home, because someone will always talk at some point. It is human nature. Here, here it is safe, so we need to fit in a year of frustration in 3 days. I can sleep on the way home,” she added with a laugh.