John & Georgia

Date: 13.03.2008

Keywords: &, Georgia, John,

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As if he didn't fit into the game, which was wrong. He was very much part of the game. It was doing this in front of him and for him. That was part of the excitement.
Now I could control the movements. Not only up and down, but with each downwards move I also moved a little forward, just as our pelvic bones met, in that way stimulating my clit with each move. I grabbed my tits, squeezing them together, pinching my nipples so it almost hurt. Then he held on to my hips, moving up as much as he could to meet each of my moves. It wasn't long before the first small contractions again hit me.

"Can I come now then," I begged, totally out of breath.

"Yes, but I don't want to come yet, so I will help you a little on the way." Jerry took my clit between his fingers and started to rub it in expert circular motions.

With his help it took no more than 30 seconds for me to come. I am afraid I let out a scream, which I tried to stop, but couldn't. Sometimes the feeling is just so intense that I can't control myself. I collapsed over him, still rocked by the aftershocks. I could feel his heart beating hard. His hands ran lightly over my back, just barely touching me. Finally when I could breathe somewhat normally I sat up again. He was still hard inside me.

"That was fantastic. The build up to this had lasted all evening and I was just so ready. Now it is your turn to choose the action," I said, moving slightly back and forth so I could still feel him inside me.

"Okay", he said gently pushing me off him. "I would like you to stand over here, like that."

He guided me over to the railings facing the sea. I could feel what little wind there was hitting my body, moist from the exertions. I was right over one of the red lanterns, and I could see my body lit up by the faint red light and then being hit by the strong sweeping light, blinding me again for a few seconds. He guided my legs apart until they were spread so that my hips touched the guard rail. Then he pushed me slightly in the back indicating that I should lean forward. For a moment I thought I would fall over the railings, but then I could see what almost appeared as small handlebars on the side of the lantern that I could hold on to if I stretched a bit forward. I was bending forward so much that my back was horizontal, my breasts hanging completely free as a pair of cones.

"Umm, " he said behind me. "In this light I can just see the silhouettes of your fantastic pussy lips ready to suck me up."

"It always surprises me, how accessible a girl is when she stands like that," Jerry said, but this time directed towards Poul. "But I guess that is also the way nature intended us to fuck. Don't you get excited by the sight of your wife like that, spread out, presenting herself to me, waiting for me to put my cock inside her, and fucking her until I explode inside her?"

I was worried about how Poul would take this. This was stretching the "fuck the wife" scenario to the limit.

"This is the realization of one of my favourite fantasies," Poul said, as if slightly out of breath. "Just go ahead."

I felt Jerry move up behind me, positioning himself at my entrance, gripping my hips and in one long hard move plunge himself into me so I had to hold on to the "handlebars" to push back against him. I now understood the cleverness of the position. I was leaning so far forward that I couldn't really push back, and the railing provided a backstop so I couldn't move forward. In this position he could hammer into me as hard as he liked, without me moving more than a couple of centimeters either way. And boy, did he take advantage of that.

This wasn't a question of the slow gentlemanly act I had experienced so far. This was rough and hard. I could feel him really deep inside me, bottoming out each time. He managed to pull almost all the way out and then just ram back in again at full steam, picking up speed to the point where I couldn't even try to counter the thrust; all I could do was take what was coming. I am not usually able to reach an orgasm from just vaginal action, I need simultaneous clit stimulation, but I don't know if it was the kinkiness of the situation, the position or the roughness, but I slowly started to build up a somewhat different sensation. Not quite like the early sensations of small contractions, more like a slow build-up with increasing tension and a different surge in my stomach. A big contraction coming from far away and steadily building up to where I felt now it would break into the familiar climax. But it didn't, it just kept growing. I had never felt anything like this before. I felt like screaming -- and I did!

"Ohhh, I am coming, I am coming, I am coming . . . " I kept repeating, believing that was what was happening. But the sensation kept increasing with no release.

Jerry seemed unstoppable. I couldn't believe he could keep it up for so long. I don't know if he was holding back until he knew I was coming, or if we just happened to reach the top at the same time. I was in no doubt when he finally reached the point of no return, because he started to yell at me.

"Come now, come now, I am going to explode in you now," he screamed. And I did as I was told. A long, incredible orgasm. My whole body shook. I almost lost the grip of the handles. His hot come poured into me. It filled me to the point of spilling over. It ran down my legs and all the while he still slowly moved in and out of me. It took me a long time to come down, the contractions not wanting to stop. I felt my tits shaking with the contractions and wondered if this was the view of bouncing breasts Poul had envisioned in his fantasy.

Jerry slowly slipped out of me. I was too exhausted to stand up by myself so he had to reach an arm around me, holding my tits while pulling me back up. My legs were shaking, and I could only just make it over to the bench, dropping down on it like a sack of potatoes.

Poul bent over me and gave me a brief kiss.

"Happy Anniversary, love," he whispered.

"I hope you enjoyed it," I said, meaning it.

"At least as much as it appears you did," he said with a smile in his voice.

All three of out broke into laughter and it was a long time before we stopped. They say it is healthy to laugh like that.

"Earlier when I saw you two at the restaurant, I must admit I was dreaming of the opportunity to have sex with your wife," Jerry said to Poul. "But I hadn't dared to hope for it so soon or so intensively. That was one hell of an experience."

"I just hope Jenny hasn't been used up completely, for I am bursting now," Poul said.

"Oh, Poul, darling. Of course you must be. I am so sorry," I stood up and hugged him, feeling slightly guilty that it was Jerry's semen that I could feel running down my leg. "What do you want to do?"

"I don't know if you have any energy left, but I haven't given up on the tower yet," he said with hope in his voice.

It wasn't that I couldn't get excited from the idea, but right now I just felt exhausted. However, I didn't feel like letting Poul down after what I had just been given. What must he be feeling, standing there looking at Jerry and me, both naked, both exhausted from our encounter?

"Ok, let's go back and see if the lights are still on," I said.

"They will be," Jerry said. "But that shouldn't hold you back."

He looked at his watch.

"It is after one, and everybody will have gone to bed. Except me, of course. If you really do do that, I will be in my room enjoying the view. With a bit of luck I can get Emma to come along, and perhaps I can fuck her while watching you, dreaming that it was me up there with you again," he added with a wistful smile.

"Ok, let's go and have a look," I said, getting up and reaching for my clothes.

Poul rushed over to help me. He tied the skirt at my back, while Jerry was watching me all the time. I think he was just enjoying the view.

"Wait a bit with the top," he said. "I would love to see those lovely tits bounce as you walk through the woods.

Why not? I was still rather hot. If that turned him on then he could look all he liked.

He rushed getting his own clothes on, struggling with his cock which seemed semi-erect again. I just laughed at him and he smiled back.

We made our way back and this time Jerry crossed the ledge first, obviously wanting to enjoy the view as I carefully crossed. This time he didn't have to hide it when he grabbed my tits as I passed him.

Soon, however, we got so close to the castle that I felt the need to put the top on again. And a good thing I did as Emma was still in the bar with the bartender, waiting for Jerry. I guess she had a good idea about what had been going on, but, of course, she didn't care: she just sported a sly, half-amused smile as Jerry gave her a light kiss on the cheek.

We said good night, and Jerry wished us good luck and hoped to see us at the club the next night. After having received instructions on how to find it and how to get in, we made it across the courtyard to the tower entrance. We looked up and saw the light was indeed on. It seemed far away though, and we could see no lights in any of the castle's windows. I wondered which one was Emma's, and how good a view Jerry would have of the tower.

As soon as we got inside, Poul stopped me.

"Jenny, I am so thrilled at what you did. I couldn't believe the intensity of the last bit. I thought I was going to come in my trousers. Seeing your naked body, partly in the red light and partly lit by the light from the lighthouse, made such a strange impression. Each sweep of the light, like a flash going off, making an indelible impression on my mind. When you stood there, bent over, with your pussy so openly on display, waiting to be fucked, I almost felt like jumping over there myself."

He stopped, out of breath. But his dirty talk had got me excited again. I leant against him kissing him. I could feel his excitement, his hands were shaking.

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