Peeping Country Retreat part 7 (MMFffff) [voy] [exh] [light-Dom] [group] [FF-wrestling] [oral] [anal] [Double penetration]

Helena led the Tom and Martin back inside the house, moving through rooms neither man had seen, as they finally stood in front of a rather large, heavy and ornately carved, wooden door. It was painted dark charcoal gray. She stood in front of the door and looked at the two of them.

“Just wait here, I will take you inside in a moment.” Helena said. She drink her remaining champagne and retrieved their glasses as she walked away from Tom and Martin. They both looked at her round ass as she trotted away somewhere in the house.

“What the fuck is going on, dude? This is amazing! She just fucked me, dude! She and her little redhead maid girl. They both got naked and fucked me!” He said with a loud whisper. Tom feigned surprise. He felt strangely compelled to lie.

“Wow, really? They only had a couple drinks with me, but I do admit they did give me something great to look at, bro!” Tom replied. He looked around the area.

The hall was relatively empty. Only one framed etching and a painting hung on the wall. He looked at it and saw a forest with a pond in a clearing. In the pond he saw numerous nude women, young women, bathing and beckoning a young man into the water. He wore what looked like ancient Hellenic Greek armor, shield, his sword and spear on the grass at his feet. The young man looked hypnotized.

“So dude, you telling me you didn’t fuck one of these chicks?” Martin said.

“Maybe I will get lucky, huh?” Tom said. He turned and looked at the painting.

The painting depicted a nude female wrestling with another nude female in a field littered with bones. One had a knife in one hand, the other held down the one woman. They embraced in an odd struggle. Tom looked at their curious expressions. They looked lustful and menacing.

“Alright boys, follow me!” Helena appeared in the hall, followed by Ruby, Natasha and Iris and Veronika each carrying a sizable box in the arms. Everyone wore small string bikinis tied with bows. Helena opened the door, and they all entered a rather dark stairwell leading below to another level. It was lit by the light from the hall and one at the bottom of the stairs.

Tom and Martin came to bottom of the stairs as Natasha flipped a switch, illuminating the whole room. The room extended away from the stairs eighty feet and thirty or more feet wide. A large patterned rug sat in the middle of the room with big heavy, plush chairs around the rug. Veronika and Iris began unpacking their boxes on the wooden floor. One contained an inflatable pool. Iris removed an air pump from the other box and plugged it into a power outlet and began inflating the pool. When it finished, the pool looked about twelve feet long and ten feet wide. Iris found a container of baby oil and emptied it in the pool. Ruby retrieved towels from a small closet under the stairs and laid them on a chair. Ruby then went back up the stairs and disappeared.

Helena pointed to two chairs, and Tom and Martin sat in them. They looked at each of the four women wearing tiny bikinis tied on their hips and around the necks and backs. They stood arms around each other and looked to Tom and Martin.

“Well, who do you want to see first? Guest always picks the order and the punishment for the losers!” Helena said. Tom looked at Martin. They both shrugged.

“I pick one, and you pick the other?” Tom said.

“Veronika!” Martin pointed. She smiled and stepped toward the pool sitting on the rug in the middle of the large room.

“I pick Natasha, then,” Tom said. Natasha stepped to the edge of the pool.

Helena and Iris sat on either side of Tom and Martin. They heard Ruby descending the stairs, the jingling of glass and ice. She carried a tray with a pitcher of Wild Ruby and seven glasses, as well as two greenish drinks that she passed to Tom and Martin.

“Is this….” Tom started.

“The same one I gave you earlier? Certainly is… Drink up boys and enjoy the show!” Helena said. Ruby poured everyone else a red drink and distributed them. Tom gulped his green bitter drink down quickly, and Martin looked at him curiously before tasting it. He gasped and shrugged before downing it in one swig.

Veronika and Natasha chugged their drinks and gave the glasses to Ruby, and Veronika took the bottle of oil and poured some down her cleavage, then handed it to Natasha who did the same. They both climbed in the pool and laid down in the middle, flopping around and covering themselves with the oil.

“The rules are: no striking, no choking, no eye gouging, any clothes you tear off your opponent must be tossed out of the pool to count as a removal. Last girl wearing anything wins the match. Each round lasts five minutes. If any clothing remains inside or on your person, at the end of the round you may retie it or adjust it freely. You can also attempt to put back on any clothing you lose but not tossed out the ring. Last one with any clothing wins!” Helena said. She held up a watch and handed it to Tom.

“Whenever you want to start,” Helena said as Veronika and Natasha stood and readied themselves, their feet sliding on the slick pool.

“Ready, set…. GO!” Tom said.

Natasha and Veronika smashed together and began pulling at each other’s hair and bikinis. Both flopped on the ground as Veronika locked on to Natasha’s long leg, wrapping herself around the tall woman. Natasha fell on her knees and hands, struggling to free herself from Veronika’s tightening leg lock. She pushed her legs out and attempted to steady herself, clamoring with Veronika’s ties on her bikini. Veronika yanked free two string from Natasha’s back, but Natasha had already undone both the ties at Veronika’s hips and the one behind her neck. Veronika let go of Natasha to attempt to grab hold of her bottoms as Natasha moved to throw them, but only ended up giving Natasha an opportunity to grab the string behind her back. Natasha scrambled with both pieces, tossing one out of the pool and the other to its edge. Veronika let go of Natasha and slid naked body under Natasha to the bikini bottom a feet from them both. Natasha stood and grabbed Veronika by her hair and pulled her back under her long legs. She collapsed her weight on Veronika, pinning her under her knees and thighs, while Natasha reached for the final piece and tossed it out bounds.

Everyone clapped and hooted at the two as Natasha took a bow. Veronika stepped out of the pool naked, covering herself with both hands. She approached Helena who pointed to Tom and Martin. Turning to them she spoke:

“Please sir, what is my prize for losing?” Veronika said to Tom. Helena reached inside one of the boxes and withdrew several brilliantly colored vibrators, handing one to Tom.

“Sit in my lap, but you cannot cum until I say so!” Tom said to Veronika. She nodded and sat in his lap, her back to him. He grabbed her firm ass and felt her smooth thighs, brought the vibrator to her pussy, switched it on and began playing with her clit. He held her mouth with his other hand.

“Ruby, you and Iris are next!” Tom said with a grunt. He turned to watch them enter the pool. He yelled for them to start, and they grabbed at each other, tearing at their clothing. Iris was quick and slithering out of Ruby’s grip, but Ruby kept jumping on top of her. Finally Ruby yanked Iris’ bikini bottom free and tossed it at Martin, where it landed at his feet.

Veronika hummed and moaned as Tom muffled her with a hand over her mouth, and he shoved the vibrator deep inside her as she moaned louder.

Iris jumped at Ruby’s legs and tackled her, pulling Ruby’s bottoms away and grabbing hold of her top. After both writhed and struggled, Ruby was stripped naked, Iris the winner. Ruby stood and approached Tom and Martin. Martin grabbed her and probed her body with his hands. Caressing and squeezing her large oiled tits, pinching her pink nipples. He pulled her to his lap and began fingering her asshole.

Tom kept pumping Veronika with the vibrator as she got louder and louder before she started squirming violently. Tom held her fast. He removed his shirt and shorts and rubbed his cock all over Veronika’s stomach

“Hey! You are not allowed!” He said to Veronika, who nodded and shut her teary eyes. “Next up is Iris and Natasha. Whoever wins fights Helena.”

Iris and Natasha both put adjusted their bikinis, that at this point were nearly completely see through, revealing Iris’ small pink nipples and small camel toe and Natasha’s perfect round, pointy nipples. Veronika finally whimpered and then moaned loudly, almost screaming. Tom turned her over and spanked her violently, reddening her plump ass. Finally after a few slaps he set her on her feet, and she clutched the vibrator as Tom slapped her hand.

“No you have to leave it in for the rest of the game,” Tom said to Veronika. She nodded and sat on a chair next to Tom, pulling her pierced nipples and grinding her pussy into the seat of the chair. Martin began shoving a thumb in Ruby’s pussy as he fingered her asshole. She started to squeal.

“Iris and Natasha…. get ready…. FIGHT!” Tom yelled. Natasha lunged at Iris as Iris shot for Natasha’s legs, but Natasha caught her by her hair. She pulled hard and yanked Iris to the ground with one hand as Iris tried to grab hold of Natasha. Natasha with her other hand yanked free in one motion, Iris’ bikini bottom and tossed it to Tom. Iris’ legs flailed, giving Tom a good look at her bare wet pussy and asshole. Natasha then grabbed Iris by the throat and ripped her bikini off her body. Iris sat naked on the floor of the pool. Natasha stood up and bowed to Tom, her body glistening, her nipples fully erect and visible under the see through fabric, her bare pussy visible as well under the oiled bikini. She motioned for Helena to join her in the small inflatable pool.

Helena stood and fluffed her giant tits, slid a finger through her bikini bottom to adjust it and stepped over the lip of the pool.

Iris stepped to Tom. He gazed at her shiny, lithe figure. He grabbed another vibrator and pulled Iris across his lap, thrusting the buzzing vibrator in her oily wet pussy. She arched her back and he grabbed her by the throat and vigorously pumped her with the small vibrator. He motioned Veronika near, and he had her push her ass in Iris’ face.

“Lick her asshole, Iris,” he said.

“Yes sir.” She replied.

“Right, the main event! Natasha versus Helena. Mother and daughter. Let’s see who wins.” Tom said.

“Winner gets to fuck Tom and Martin at the same time!” Natasha said interjecting. “Loser drinks the cum!” Both Helena and Natasha smiled at the idea then looked at each other sternly. Tom held up a hand:

“Ready, set…. Fight!” he said as he smacked Iris’ ass as hard as he could, causing her to moan out, but Veronika’s round ass muffled any noise Iris made. Veronika started shaking her ass up and down on Iris’ face as she plunged the vibrator in and out of her pussy, watching Natasha and Helena in the pool.

The two tall voluptuous women squared off and circled slowly with arms outstretched. Natasha reached with one hand to Helena’s waist then quickly shot the other at Helena’s top and pulled. Helena’s massive tits spilled out, but her bikini stayed on her body. She swung forward as Natasha slid between her long legs, and she tried to grab and pull Helena’s bottoms. Helena grabbed Natasha by her raven hair and pulled her back, while Natasha pulled Helena’s leg from under her. Both fell in a pile, writhing and squirming against one another, both too slippery for the other to grip anything. Before long Helena had Natasha on her stomach, put a knee on her back and ripped at Natashas strings. She stripped Natasha, but Natasha scrambled free and grabbed her bikini from Helena’s hands as she attempted to throw it out of the pool. Natasha grabbed Helena by her blond hair and yanked her violently on the ground, placing her knees on Helena’s shoulders. Natasha undid Helena’s bikini at her hips and tossed it out of bounds.

Iris started to moan, and Veronika with her. They both squirmed. Tom slapped Iris’ round tight ass again causing her to scream.

Helena pulled Natasha by her bikini top on to the floor of the pool. They slid around grasping at one another, without anything covering their round asses or smooth pussies. Helena finally gripped Natasha’s leg at the thigh and pushed her to the ground. Helena mounted and grappled Natasha around her waist, putting Natasha on her hands and knees, giving Tom and Martin a clear view of both Helena’s and Natasha’s naked assholes and pussies. Natasha tried to free herself, but Helena already grabbed hold of Natasha’s top and pulled one tie and then the other. They both struggled desparately with the top before Helena finally ripped it free and tossed it.

Iris and Veronika each let out a muffled cry of ecstasy. Ruby whimpered with Martin’s finger inside her.

Helena stood triumphant and grabbed Natasha by her hair and dragged her to stand. They both approached Tom and Martin. Helena removed her remaining top and pushed Natasha to Tom.

“Hurry up and give me my reward!” Helena said. She started rubbing and massaging her breasts and buttocks, then began smearing oil toward her asshole. Tom pushed Iris aside, and Martin slapped Ruby’s ass as she stood and kissed Natasha. Helena sat in Martin’s lap, her legs around his hips, and she grabbed his dick and pushed it deep inside her pussy. As she pulled herself up and lowered herself again on him, Tom approached her from behind and stuck his thumb in her asshole. He spat on his throbbing cock, removed his thumb and began pushing himself into her ass. The oil all over her body helped him squeeze inside easily. Her asshole felt amazing and tight. He slowly built speed as he pounded her ass in rhythm with Helena bouncing on Martin’s cock. The two kept pounding her in unison until she cried out, scratching Martin’s chest with her nails. Tom grabbed Helena’s hair and tightened his grip, put his other hand around her neck before he started pumping her ass, thrusting as deep as he could. She screamed and pushed her tits into Martin’s face. Martin starting thrusting his hips to keep up with them. She let out a loud wail as she had a wave of intense orgasms as they worked her so forcefully.

“She likes it rough, dude!” Martin said as he pulled Helena’s nipples and twisted them. She squealed and cried out with long sigh as her body quivered with another orgasm that made her slap and claw at Martin, even tearing his skin on his chest unleashing a drop of blood. He squeezed her tits harder, one in each hand. He gyrated and pushed deeper inside her.

“Getting close!” Martin finally said. He slapped Helena’s ass after Tom slowly pulled out, and she wobbled to a chair. Martin stood, stroking his cock, standing next to Tom as Natasha approached and got on her knees. She grabbed them both by the root, her pinky reaching under their balls, pulling them close. She started licking Tom, then licked Martin. Natasha turned back to Tom, engulfing his swollen head, then pushing deeper down, slobbering on his dick. She pulled back and took a deep breath before engulfing Martin’s cock, and Tom pushed her head to deep-throat Martin’s cock. She squeezed Martin and Tom tighter in surprise. It sent Martin over the edge, and he held her head as he ejaculated in her mouth, her tongue lapping each shot of semen. She then dove deeper on him to milk him for every last drop. Martin grunted and breathed deeply, pulling her head away from his crotch, a line of slobber from his cock to her lips. She wiped it away and turned to Tom. Martin turned and dropped in his chair next to Helena, who sat rubbing her clit and pinching one of her nipples.

Tom grabbed her short raven hair and forced his cock deep in her mouth and began pumping harder and harder. He held her head down until she clawed at his thighs to free herself. She gasped for a moment then engulfed him, gripping his balls. He pushed her head down until her lips rested on the base of his cock. He reached down with one hand and pulled at each of her nipples. His thrusts got more violent until he thrust as deep as possible as he shot his cum in her throat. She swallowed him with a tear in her eye. He let out a deep moan and slouched into his chair. Natasha stood and kissed Helena. The two kissed and sucked each other’s tongues. Martin enjoyed watching them kiss and stood to grab and spank Helena’s thick, round ass. Before he could touch her, she turned to him.

“Show over, we have a winner! Time to head to the lounge!” Helena ordered everyone back upstairs. They each collected their drinks, and Ruby took the tray as they all headed up the stairs. Tom and Martin let everyone walk first so they could get a view of them ascending the stairs. They made no attempt to hide their naked bodies or cover themselves. Tom felt flush and excited. He felt an uncontrollable urge to grab each of them and have his fill. Martin watched Helena’s hips swagger up the stairs, her naked ass in his face beckoning him.

At the top of the stairs Helena shut the door behind them as they exited. She motioned for everyone to follow her. Martin stood fully erect, looking at each naked woman excited him.

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End part 7 / Continued part 8

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