Venice was amazing. Easily one of the highlights of the trip. It was so easy to get lost in the city, but we always seemed to find our way. There was an amazing sight around every corner.
The company only made Venice better. I was on my honeymoon with my wife. We were joined by three women that we had met in Verona, Maesa, Maxine and Julie. All three worked as stewardesses on the same private yacht. Instead of staying at the distant hostel, we’d pooled our resources and shared a hotel room. The women only had a few days left of vacation before they had to return and they were making the most of it. Anne and I were pretty tight with money, but the women, close to the end of their trip, were not similarly restrained and they picked up the tab quite a few times. We took a gondola ride, ate Gelato, went to a few museums and bought a lot of cheap wine.
Our hotel was very close to the Labia Palace and the women had dubbed our hotel the Vagina Hotel. The women had really bonded, especially after Anne and I had each masturbated in front of them. They had become a tight little sisterhood.
We came back from the Ducal Palace. There had been an exhibit of chastity belts and women found the implied contrast with the Vagina Hotel hilarious.
Once we’d settled in to the room Maesa clapped her hands.
“What’s the entertainment for tonight?” Everyone immediately knew what she meant. It had been Maesa who incited me to masturbate in front of the women, and she’d help teased Anne until Anne put on a performance of her own. Anne blushed. But made no move.
I was horny, almost beyond measure. I’d been spending my days with beautiful vivacious women and an evening watching my wife masturbate for these same women.
“Do you remember what you said the first day we met these ladies? I asked Anne.
“No.” She was puzzled.
“You told me, quite forcefully, ‘I’m not going to fuck you in front of my roommates.’ Are you ready to change your mind?” The women cheered at that. Anne blushed. I pulled her close into hug and she hid her face against my chest. I whispered in her ear. “I am so horny. But say the word and I’ll be the one who backs out.”
Anne reacted by kissing me.
“Fuck me.” She said. She climbed on the bed and swiftly stripped on her clothes. The other women sat on the couch, eager to watch. I climbed up to meet her and kissed her again, cupping her naked breasts with my hands. Anne’s inhibitions seemed gone, at least in front of this group. She pulled off my shirt and undid my pants. My cock was already rock hard, almost pulsing along with my heartbeat. Anne leaned over at an awkward angle and took my cock into her mouth. Maesa applauded.
“Get right to it.”
I pulled Anne away and gestured to the floor. She knelt down and I stood before her. It gave the women a much better view as I fucked Anne’s mouth. She was hot and wet. I pulled her hair to one side so the women could see as I slid in. Anne smiled, knowing she was being watched. She took her time, sucking me slowly and languorously. She varied her technique to keep her girlfriends attention. She would take me as deep as possible into her throat then pulled back. She pulled away entirely and just ran her tongue over my head. She rubbed my cock on her lips, making a big performance of tasting my precum. Then she took me deep again. She sucked me until I got close. I grabbed her hair and thrust hard into her throat. She gagged. I wanted to cum but I wanted to keep showing off. Regretfully I pulled her away. She stood and we kissed, my cock sandwiched between us.
I escorted her back to the bed and lay her down gently. She lay back and spread her legs. I lay on top of her, fighting the urged to thrust forward. I kissed her, then started to move downwards. I kissed her chin, then her throat. I kissed the tops of her breasts, then moved to her nipples. I sucked on each, first soft, then hard. Her nipples puckered and rose against my mouth.
I kissed her stomach and the top of her pubic hair and I ran out of patience. I had to taste her. I spread her lips with my hands and dove my head between her legs.
Anne’s pussy tasted, always tastes, amazing. It’s impossible to describe. She is salty and slick, hot and welcoming. It’s as much about texture as taste, as much about how she smells and the heat of her body. I loved to lap at her pussy, to feel her buck beneath me. She moaned and writhed. I could feel precum leaking out of me, on to the bed. I loved to feel her move against my face, coating my lips.
She wrapped her hands in my hair and I looked up quickly. She was watching our audience, staring at them as they watched her get eaten. Anne loved to be seen.
I slid a finger into her vagina and focused my tongue on her clit. She bore down on my face and finger. I slid another finger inside her and she moaned loudly.
I wanted bring her close to the edge of orgasm, then back away so I could do it again. I wanted to draw it out. To make a show of her. But her moans were intoxicating. I pushed in with my fingers. Her knees closed against my ears. Her hips thrust upwards and she pulled me close. She came hard against my mouth.
She lay back and I climbed on her. Her pussy was soaking wet as I thrust into her. She moaned softly. She rolled her head to the side. An intense look came into her eyes. I followed her gaze to the women watching us. They were transfixed. Anne felt amazing beneath me. I lay my face beside Anne and fucked her slowly.
There was a shuffling noise from the couch. Maxine got up and sat on the bed beside Anne head. She gently stroked Anne’s hair as I fucked my wife.
I started to pump faster. I pushed deep. I wanted more. I pulled out and flipped Anne onto her stomach. I pushed a pillow under her hips, raising her ass high. I entered her from behind. She moaned into the bed. She raised her head and looked at Maxine. Anne reached out, Maxine grasped her hand. They held hands as we fucked.
I pushed deep. Fucking slowly, softly. I wanted to finish hard. I wanted to last forever. The other women came over and sat beside Maxine. Maesa held Maxine’s free hand. Julie lay back beside Maxine. She pulled her panties from beneath her skirt. She hiked her skirt up and started to finger her wet pussy. She had wild blond pubic hair. It was coated in her cum. She pushed her fingers deep inside. I fucked Anne to the same slow rhythm.
Julie pulled her fingers out, licked them and fucked herself again. I got faster. Harder. Anne moaned. Clutched at Maxine hand. Julie came on her fingers and lay back. I looked up at Maxine her eyes were locked with Anne’s. I came. Hard and deep. I groaned loudly and collapsed.
That night, after Maxine and Maesa each took a discrete turn in the washroom, we all slept cuddled on the bed.
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