Jenni's Senseless Delight Part 4

Jenni's Senseless Delight Part 4 [part 4 of 12]
By: Hook (herrcaptainhook@aol.com)

Jenni's Senseless Delight Part 4 By Hook

Will our fab four get it on together? How much did playing 'I've Never - The Game of Truth' affect their libidos? Author's Note: Despite a request for suggestions about what to ask our fab 4 to do next, most of you were too shy to respond. Thus, we shall just resume our fly-on-the-wall perspective and allow nature to takes its course.

Jon, Jenni's English husband, had been reluctant to enter the game with their new friends, Lee and Hook. However, as the drinking progressed, he found that the information he was getting was even better than what he put out. Judging by the number of times Lee had to pop a shot, she seemed to be an experienced sexual animal. And, from the activities in the vineyard (Part 2), he had found out that she, unlike his own wife, was a true blonde, with a fine blonde fur that offered but slight visual obstruction to her prominent lips. A plus was her very well-preserved ass. Not that Jenni's ass was lacking a thing; on the contrary, it was still the best he had ever seen...firm and heart-shaped. No, it was just that Lee's ass had a sort of mature ?confidence' about it that made him get a blasted woody every time she wiggled it at him...which had been quite often since the vineyard incident. It was hard for him to recall if he had ejaculated then into Jenni because her puss was clamping down on him, or whether it was watching Lee's labia sucking at Hook's dripping member as they had thrust in unison into their respective mates.

Jon had even learned a bit of new dirt about his 33 YO wife! Good lord, she'd had even more kinky experiences than Lee! Been in a porn movie? Passed out deep-throating a cock? Fucked an American girl? When had those happened? Before or after he met and married her? This would all have to be sorted later. For now, the sexual tension was nearly unbearable.

Hook silently contemplated the other ?players' and considered the results of the game he had instigated. He had had no idea Jenni was so experienced. Somehow, her kinky past had never emerged in all the time they had exchanged e-mails. Oh sure, she liked to talk dirty and egg him on, but that was expected in the free-wheeling environment of the Internet. But her in person, she had been continually amazing since the moment he first encountered her nude by the hotel pool and had all three of her orifices within an hour! Who would have thought this gorgeous ?English Rose' had waters that ran as deep as she had revealed over these two days? The most intriguing aspect had been when she volunteered she had never been tied down and teased. Hmmm, perhaps there could be further ?entertainment' later this evening?

Despite Jenni's obvious adoration of Mr. Gee, her husband, too, had a mild kinky side. That business about bringing a Disneyworld pickup home was a real kicker! He would never have marked Jon for such high-risk games known as ?blackout,' ?space monkey,' ?flatliner,' ?tingling,' and ?suffocation roulette.' Of course, back home in the States, even teenagers were experimenting with the non-drug high involving near strangulation, where when the release of pressure creates a tingling sensation in their upper body, especially their arms and head. They think that's cool, but several kids have received serious brain injury and even died from it. Dangerous stuff, Jon boy.

Lee's revelations were both disturbing and titillating. He had known, of course, about her bi-sexual tendencies. They had an open and accepting marriage and had incorporated many individual fantasies into their life together. It was also expected that she was interested in letting Jon have a go at her juicy kitty...foreigners had always turned her on, ever since that Swiss skier had introduced her to some new ?slopes.' But when had she slept with an English girl...and was she hoping to relive the experience with Jenni? Good grief, was he going to have to fight off Jon AND his wife to get into Jenni's pretty apricot panties?

Meanwhile, the object of his thoughts, Jenni, was also thinking about the revelations. She felt a delicious shiver run down her back to her lovely, twitching butt as she thought of the responses to her most hidden fantasy: being helpless while others drove her to orgasm after orgasm. She had not known of Hook's interest in BD, and Lee seemed to be into it also. Yes, Lee, who seemed to positively drool when she looked at her. So she also liked English girls, did she? Hmmmm, Jenni thought she might enjoy learning some new tricks from Lee...and maybe teach her a few as well. After all, she had picked up a few tricks during her ?porn queen' days, when the money was good for what she did best...fuck. Still, she had left the trade when she'd met Jon one day in a bookstore, ending up in bed with him for 4 days while he made the sweetest, most romantic love to her. However, she had missed the MFF and MFMF that had been scheduled for her next shoot. Maybe now...especially since Jon seemed not entirely upset at the revelation that she had already fucked Hook...she could entice all four into a common bed. The alcohol consumption couldn't hurt.

Finally, a close observer would have detected the strange glint in Lee's eyes as she silently considered her fellow players. Hook, she knew, could always be counted on to support her every wild desire. Not that she was all that kinky, but they had pushed the envelope of ?normal' sexual behavior for married couples. Giggling slightly, a mannerism that was not lost on the others, she thought of that weekend when she and Hook had stumbled into that midnight Limbo game on the beach in St Thomas, VI on their honeymoon. Sure, they loved each other, but the atmosphere and those drums had gotten to her, and the freedom she felt as her inhibitions fell away was divine. The multi-racial group of six young people had invited them to play a slightly different version of the game, and being already somewhat inebriated, they had eagerly done just that. My god, she thought, I still can't believe what we did that night! As the bar went lower, it became harder to dance...well, maybe wiggle would describe the maneuver better... under it. In normal Limbo, if you dislodged the bar you retired to the sidelines to watch the eventual winner pass under an impossibly lowered bar. In this game, however, all players passed under at each level as it was lowered. If the bar was dislodged, the awkward one lost an article of clothing.

Lee's breathing was becoming more rapid during her flashback. Her magnificent 36Cs rose and fell unconstrained, and her nipples advertised her arousal to anyone perceptive enough to notice...the others all did. She remembered passing under the bar fairly easily the first three passes, but the fourth was a close call, as her extended nipples brushed the bar, causing it to nearly vibrate off the pegs holding it aloft. Pass five was the downfall for her. As she spread her knees wide to get under the bar, the seam in her shorts split, causing her to jerk upright. Down came the bar and off came her shorts. She had been the first to lose an article of clothing, but not the last. Because they were off-islanders, they were allowed to lie on the sand to try the later passes under the bar. She had lost all but her thong by then and found that even by exhaling completely, her tits, with those damned erect nips, just would not fit under. When the bar fell onto her belly, a large dark-skinned islander had relieved her of her thong and about a pint of moisture from her by then gushing pussy. In the general orgy that resulted, she thought she came with everyone there at least once, including the girls. One of them was an English tourist named Rose, and she remembered with rising excitement what she, Rose and Hook had done when the three of them had gone back to their cabaña.

DAY TWO - NIGHT; Round One

The evening had now faded to dusk outside the hotel window, and shadows were gathering in the room. The players sat frozen, silently looking around the circle, hoping, wondering who is going to reach first for the pot of gold. There is plenty to risk, and much to gain here. Desires have been indirectly expressed, and another opportunity like this may never come knocking again. What to do? How and in what order to do it? What will your mate think? And for Jenni and Hook, no longer secret lovers, what will their mates think if they take the plunge again; this time for all to observe?

Lee was the first to make a move. Still in the grip of her memories, and highly charged from the games the four had been playing, she slipped off her red CFM pumps and unbuttoned her white linen blouse. With her tapering legs seeming longer in her blue leather miniskirt, she walked with a trembling gait toward...Jenni. She reached out, pulled Jenni to her feet, and with her smoldering eyes staring straight into Jenni's, pulled her to her feet and kissed her softly on the lips. Jenni responded instantly, slipping her hands inside Lee's blouse and gently squeezing her soft, tanned breasts (remember, dear reader, neither Hook nor Lee was wearing underwear). Lee's hands went to Jenni's head and she softly stroked her blonde hair as she whispered, "I want you." Jenni's response was to plunge her long pink tongue into Lee's mouth, twisting it around to stroke every inch of the moist cavity. As they slowly separated, gasping for breath, and staring with wonder into each other's eyes, Lee took Jenni's hand and led her to the suite's bedroom.

Jon and Hook, meanwhile, having recovered somewhat from the initial shock, were sporting major stiffies. Hook said, "Jon, you and I have both been part of a four-some. So has Lee. Do you think it will freak Jenni out if we all show up on the bed together?"

"No, I think she'll be OK with it. After all, this is the woman who has been in porn films...and I didn't even know it. Must have been pretty low budget, though, if she never did a four-some. Of course, there are unbalanced four-somes as well, but she just indicated NO four-somes. Why don't we give them a few more minutes and then ease on in. By the way, I could use a stiff shot of that Scotch."

"OK, I think you'll like it. It's Aberlour, a Highland Sherry-cask Scotch. It's somewhat smooth and very rich and tasty without much peat or smoke. Good for dessert...and dessert is what's waiting for us in the bedroom (laughter)."

"Hook, I'm liking you more and more. I thinkI'll even forgive you for sampling my Jenni, though how or when I've no idea. When we finish the bedroom business, perhaps you would be good enough to tell me."

"You're on, Jon. First a little tail, and then the tale."

"OK, my friend, shall we proceed to give the ladies what they can't give each other?" They walk to the bedroom, shedding clothing as they go. They chuckle when each sees the other is wearing no under garments. Jon remarks, "Looks as though we both had something in mind for tonight, eh? By the way, old chap, Jenni had minimal under garments ...what about Lee?"

"Spot on, Jon. Nothing under there except prime pussy."

As the two friends entered the bedroom, nude and sporting impressive erections, Hook noted Jenni's in champagne-colored blouse and short, pleated skirt on the floor inside the door. A few feet onward were a pair of apricot panties, with a large, wet stain in the crotch. Lee's linen blouse and blue miniskirt market the trail toward the bed, where the men could see Jenni crouched above Lee, holding her legs up by the knees, licking the globes of her ass and nipping at her clitoris that stood out like a midget prick. Lee was not idle, being engaged with the other end of Jenni, bathing her cunt with her tongue and tweaking her nipples with her fingers. Both women were moaning and writhing slowly under the other's ministrations. By silent mutual agreement, Hook moved to the foot of the bed while Jon eased on at the head.

Hook leaned in to where Jenni was laving Lee's puss and ass with her tongue. He caressed the sides of her head softly and licked her tongue as it was piercing Lee's cunt. She just smiled and continued licking and sucking as Hook became a participant in the sweet torture of his wife. Then Jenni rose up and took his face in her hands while rubbing her cum-stained face all over his. Their tongues played a game that would have made Anna Kournikova jealous. Nearly breathless, Jenni pulled away, staring into Hook's eyes with passion, and perhaps something else. She motioned him forward and took his throbbing erection in her hands, rolling it gently and spreading the copious amount of pre-cum around the head. Deciding with some internal female alchemy that the moment was right, she pulled him forward by his cock and gently slid it into his wife's pussy, the recent scene of her intense tribute to the Greek poet Sapphos. Smiling broadly, she whispered, "We both love it, and now it's your turn."

At the other end of this touching scene, Lee was fully enjoying the fucking she was getting from her husband, but was more than aware of Jon's approach. With mock fear she cried, "Are you going to beat me with that club, sir?" Chuckling, Jon responded with, "Not yet, you sexy wench, but the thought had crossed my mind that you needed appropriate punishment for seducing my wife."

"Pray tell, dear sir, of what would ?appropriate punishment' consist?"

"Perhaps you should worry about that for a while, my dear, but first..." and he leaned down to cover her mouth with his, but upside down. Their tongues parted the other's lips and slithered across teeth to caress the other's tongue, top-to-top. This went on for some minutes, with Lee's nipples becoming even more engorged by the unusual stimulation.

As they drew apart, her eyes were shining with tears as she gasped, "I have never been kissed like that in my life! My god, where did you learn that?"

"All part of the service d'hôte, my lovely one. But frankly, I've never done it that way before. Just seemed the thing to do somehow, what? Want to try it again?" And they did, for longer this time, accompanied by more squirming, engorgement of nipples (both sets), and a steady flow of pre-cum from Jon's sturdy ?club' as Lee's hand found it. Finally, they drew apart and Lee, her eyes still shining, pulled Jon nearer by his cock. Smiling sweetly, she licked the glans and inserted it in his wife's beautiful and very wet pussy. As she gently rolled his balls in her hand, Jon slid fully in to the hilt and Lee said, "Jon, darling, let's both enjoy a romp in Jenni's marvelous little playground." Which is exactly what they proceeded to do.

Jenni, feeling Jon's familiar spade tilling her garden, was in heaven. She was finally getting her four-some and was making love to a man and woman at the same time. She wondered how many other items on her sexual ?to do' list would be accomplished this night. Suddenly, as though a signal had been given, both Jon and Hook increased the pace, pounding deeply into their wives, crazily shaking the bed and the two women, until they nearly simultaneously erupted, each spreading copious amounts of sticky, hot cum over the pair of cervixes willingly offered. Though Lee's uterus was no longer functional, it welcomed the tiny invaders every bit as enthusiastically as did Jenni's. Nearly at the point of collapsed, the four rolled onto their backs, side-by-side, chests heaving, and with very, very satisfied looks on all faces.

Well now, lads and lassies, round one seems to be over, with Lee checking off three items on her list and Jenni, two. Sadly, despite the excitement of it all, neither Hook nor Jon had achieved any check offs, although Jon had invented upside-down kissing, and both men received total devotion from another man's wife, while her husband participated! All in all, not a bad score. Now, let us vacate our vantage point high up on the wall and allow the lovers some privacy as they rest up for round two. Who knows what wonders will yet be accomplished? What thresholds will be crossed? What excesses will be experienced? Vote early and often, friend...and rejoin the Game anew in Part 5. 1

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