It was almost midday when Valerie and I arrived back at the house. We had Aaron help us with the salads, cold meats, and setting the table. Surprisingly I still felt horny after Valerie and my encounter at the olive orchard.

I had been apprehensive about how Aaron would take my infidelity. But, he actually seemed to be immensely turned on by the thought, as he was paying me a lot of attention and kept brushing his hand around my waist and thighs each time he moved near me.

Sally and Rex arrived at 12:30, and Tony entered the door ten minutes later. When they arrived, Valerie and I were buttering bread, and Aaron was uncorking a wine.

We hugged and kissed cheeks, but there was no hint of anything untoward, let alone some orgy starting. And looking at Sally, I still could not believe she had been part of anything so decadent as Aaron had described to me.

Rex was a different story; he was a redhead with a well-weathered tan, which was a little freckly on his face. He was a builder, which showed in his physique, the days of hard labour making him lean and cut. And immediately, his eyes met mine; I knew he was a real live wire and that I would have to watch him.

When we sat for lunch, Rex sat next to me and began throwing sexual innuendos into our conversation at every opportunity. But, of course, I ignored them; by now, I was used to being teased by Ryker and Aaron and learning to bite my tongue.

He also teased Sally and Valerie about their close relationship. I’m sure this was all for my benefit, testing my availability and whether I was a prude. I had no doubt he was a player, and he would be someone I usually would steer well away from at a party. But he was very entertaining, and the others all seemed to take his behaviour in their stride, happy to give him back just as much as he handed out.

Rex offered to pour me a glass of wine, but I declined, wanting to keep my wits about me. I noticed he kept topping up Sally’s glass but didn’t drink any himself.

“You’re not drinking?” I leaned over and asked him.

“No, I’m not a good drunk! I’m too wired, and alcohol exacerbates that. So I learned a few years ago to leave it alone.”

Sally heard our conversation and leaned past Rex to say, “The main reason is that after acting like a drunken arsehole at a party early in our relationship, I told him that if he kept drinking and making a fool of himself, I would leave him.”

Rex gave me a weak smile, confirming that what Sally had said was more likely why he had gone teetotal.

After lunch, Sally said she and Rex would finish the dishes. Valerie leaned over and asked Aaron if she could borrow me a bit; she wanted to make me up for the party. A thrill of anticipation ran through me. Yahoo! Something might be going to happen after all.

Valerie took my hand and led me to their bedroom. “I want to make you up. Sally and I do all the costumes and makeup for the local Barrier theatre events. As my mother would say, I want to turn you into a le farfadet. That’s an elf in English.”

She told me to get my clothes off, which I did somewhat reluctantly, thinking about the guys on the other side of the unlocked door. Then she had me put on Nick’s robe that I had worn the night before, and she brushed out my hair. Next, she braided four plaits from the sides to the back of my head, with a blue ribbon woven into each plait. I was impressed with how quick and efficient she was.

This hairstyle exposed my ears, and from a bag, she took some flesh-coloured rubber pieces and glued them to my ears, then added some makeup. I looked in the mirror, and the result was startling: a beautiful elf with high-pointed ears looked back at me.

Sally entered the bedroom just as she was finishing my hair. “Oh! You look divine,” she exclaimed, “what are we going to dress her in?”

Valerie answered her, “Remember the show we put on last year… The Shoemaker and the Elves? Well, I kept that short little semi-transparent muslin dress the queen of the elves wore.”

She moved to her wardrobe as she spoke and took out a light blue muslin wrap-around dress. It was multi-layered, in many shades of blue. Then, she pulled out a beautiful blue lingerie set from a drawer in her dresser and handed everything to me.

Sally moved next to me and slipped Nick’s robe from my shoulders. The first hint of hesitation clouded my mind. I didn’t want to mess around with these two and cheat on Aaron again. I tensed up, expecting her to touch me, and my mind was crying out that I had to call a halt. But I was aware my body had different ideas. I felt the familiar pangs of desire and my fanny heating up and moistening.

But apart from a seemingly innocently brush of her hand over my breast, she didn’t attempt anything. Instead, she handed over the blue lingerie set and indicated I should try it on. I modestly pulled on the briefs first, wanting to cover myself there, as I felt very self-conscious standing naked before these two mature women. However, the panties did not offer the protection I hoped for; they were crotchless. Furthermore, my prominent mound parted the two cords that were the only material between my legs and exposed me like a flower.

“Oh! That won’t do,” said Valerie, “we’re going to have to shave you. That black bush of yours showing through doesn’t look right at all. Take them off again.”

Sally stepped forward, “Let me!” And she hooked her fingers in the lacy sides and drew them down my legs. She used this innocent act to touch me, and as I stepped out of the lacy panties, and stuck her fingers in her mouth.

“God, Valerie, she tastes divine. Fuck the guys. Let’s have her now.”

Valerie pushed her aside, “Some other time. We have three horny guys in the lounge waiting for you, so get yourself dressed.”

Valerie took my hand and led me to the bathroom. My mind was racing with a multitude of conflicting thoughts. What would my mother and father think if they saw me shaved down there? They often saw me naked when I went to and from the shower. But it was a bit late to worry about that now, and anyway, before I could object, I was sat on the edge of a plastic stool in the bathroom, with Valerie snipping away the excess hair around my mound.

Sally piped up that they should leave a small heart, and Valerie muttered agreement, and she left a small patch of hair in the middle of my mound. Then, as I was looking down, watching what she was doing, I noticed my clit had hardened and was standing out through my labia, and I was quite obviously leaking fluid. I fought the urge to reach down and touch myself; instead, I clenched my hands against my sides in embarrassment.

Neither of them commented on my discomfort or the state of my fanny, and when Valerie was satisfied all was smooth and clean, she concentrated on shaping the last bit of hair into a heart shape. It looked nice, but I couldn’t help but think that only a couple of years ago, I had been so proud when my hair started to grow down there.

I pulled the crotchless panties back on, then the lace bra, which was also very brief. It had half cups that only just covered my nipples. It was also meant for a smaller set of breasts than mine but had no wire, so it was pretty comfortable. I looked at myself in the mirror and was stunned to see the transformation. A mischievous sexy little elf stared back at me.

Sally held up the dress for me to slip my arms into. She folded it over my breasts, which she again subtly touched. She tied the belt just above my hips; it was made of the same muslin and emphasised my narrow waist.

It crossed my mind that I would have to watch out for the guys trying to pull the belt undone. But could I raise the courage to walk out into the lounge like this? The dress only came down mid-thigh; I couldn’t bend over with those panties. Valerie had said it was transparent, giving the impression that it was, but there were several layers of material, and you could only vaguely see the shape of my bra and panties.

Sally grabbed the bag from the floor where she had thrown it, pulled out some clothes, and started to strip. Just then, there was a knock at the door, and Aaron called out that he wanted to speak to me. Valerie moved to the door and let him in, telling him to close his eyes. Then, she led him into the bathroom and indicated I was to follow and talk to him there while she and Sally dressed.

“Leave through Nick’s bedroom; you’re not to see us until we’re ready. And don’t you show him anything, Veronique!”

So I picked up the robe, held it in front of myself and followed Aaron into the bathroom.

Looking very concerned, Aaron spoke with a rush, “Rex has ropes attached to the table and is talking about having you tied up after they have done with Sally. This is going to get way out of hand. I want to borrow the van, go for a drive, and get you out of here.”

“Do we have to go? I want to watch Sally tied to the table. I’m still finding it hard to believe she will do that. Can’t I just sit and watch? Ryker said Valerie would not force me to do anything I don’t want to.”

“Look, I like Rex, he’s a lot of fun, but his sexual tastes are just as bad as Ryker’s, maybe worse. I’ll look after you, but it’s likely to get pretty indecent. Are you certain you want to stay?”

I spun around; the Elven dress flared up, showing my legs and just a flash of the blue panties. Aaron let out a silent whistle, “Fuck, Nique, how the hell will I keep those guys away from you?”

“It’s a bit late now. The girls have put a lot of work into dressing me up. I want to see everything. Yes, I’m certain I want to stay.”

He then stood back and took a long good look at me. “Fuck, you look amazing; I really want you just for myself. I’ll be terribly jealous if anyone touches you. I should pick you up and drag you out of here.”

I guided him to our bedroom door. “Go! I’ll be all right as long as you stay close to me. I’ll be okay.”

When I stepped back into Valerie’s bedroom, I quickly re-evaluated my opinion of Sally. She was now dressed up like a slut, and my doubts about her being tied to the table evaporated.

She wore a micro-mini black leather skirt low enough on her hips to show her white thong at the back. A pink mesh crop top that clung to her like a second skin hid nothing; her large breasts were fully on display, and it left her midriff bare. She had on a black leather studded choker and pink tennis bands on each wrist with silver rings sewn into them to attach the cords. Fishnet stockings and black high-heeled shoes finished the effect.

She pulled on a black leather waistcoat, which partly covered her breasts and gave the outfit some sense of decency, but when she moved, the waistcoat opened up and hid nothing.

I looked at Valerie and was surprised to find she had already changed into a dominatrix costume: a red and black dress, a white men’s shirt, a red lace choker and some very high heels that made her tower over Sally and me.

They were standing in front of the full-length wall mirror, putting on their makeup when I entered the room, and Sally especially looked even sluttier as she applied the final touches. They waved me over, and both applied some light finishing touches to my face - mostly blues and greens- making me appear even more like an elf.

“God, I love dressing up. And I especially like the secret slut I am,” said Sally quietly.

Valerie turned me by my elbow. “Let’s go. Wow! I think the boys are going to be very happy. Are you okay?” She asked me. “What did Aaron want? Take you out of here, I’m guessing. Don’t worry; I won’t let them do anything bad to you.”

When we walked out into the lounge, the only sound was a gasp of released air from all three guys. Each of them sat there with their mouths open.

I looked at the table and saw the thick black curtain cord tied to each leg. A jolt of anticipation ran from head to toe. I skipped over to the couch and dropped down next to Aaron, making sure my legs were tightly closed, as I saw Tony and Rex’s eyes following me, and they weren’t staring at my face.

Aaron put his arm around me and kissed my cheek. Sally went over to Rex and sat in his lap, Valerie close behind her with her small whip held out menacingly at Rex.

“Misbehave, you lecherous bugger, and I’ll take great pleasure in reddening your pale arse.” Then she turned to Tony and ordered him to get some music playing. He leapt up with a ‘Yes, Madam’.

Aaron turned my head to him and gave me a passionate kiss. His hand crept up to my breast and caressed it through the thin sheer muslin elven dress. I closed my eyes and relaxed into the moment. Then after a few minutes, my mind woke to the fact that something may be happening that I was missing. So I opened my eyes and peeked past Aarons’s face.

Sally was seated on Rex’s knees; he had already taken her waistcoat off and was playing with her nipples. He looked to be trying to pull them through the mesh, but the mesh was far too small a weave. But I noted that her nipples were erect, at full attention, and trying to force their way through the netting of their own accord.

“Ouch!” I exclaimed, “That must hurt.”

Aaron answered me. “She loves it, Ryker pinched them harder than that last time, and she begged for more.”

Valerie and Tony came over and sat on each side of the couple. Tony bent forward and kissed her lips while Valerie used the handle of her stubby little whip to encourage her legs apart. Aaron and I got a clear view of her crotchless panties, and I realised I was not the only one wearing these. And that thought brought tingles of pleasure shooting around my thighs, and I realised I would have a wet patch on the dress, as there was nothing between it and my fanny.

I asked Aaron if they would mind my taking photos of them, intending to fetch my phone from our bedroom.

“Of course, they won’t. In fact, Ryker brought his camera gear ashore, so it has to be here somewhere. Why don’t you find that? Ryker would love to see the photos.” Then he hesitated, “Would you know how to use it?”

I mouthed ‘Of course’ to him. My spare subject in the sixth form was photography. I’d taken it because my father was a keen photographer, but he could never afford the camera and lenses to match his passion. I also knew where the camera was; I had noticed it while we were getting dressed. The bag was leaning against Valerie’s bedroom wall.

I quietly stood and left the room, not wanting to disturb the action. The three of them were massaging Sally’s body but keeping clear of all her erogenous zones, driving her nuts.

Once in the bedroom, I picked up Ryker’s camera case and laid it on the bed. Inside was his Sony A9 camera and three lenses. When photographing me on the beach, Ryker had given me some basic tuition the day before, so I was confident I could work it okay.

I turned it on and checked what photos were on the card. I did not want to overwrite my photos, as I had not seen them yet. But when I pressed the playback button, it said the card was empty, so the card with my photos must still be on his computer on the boat.

Next, I looked at the lenses. Two were prime lenses, the other a 24 to 105 zoom lens, so I attached the zoom lens to the camera body. Then I set it to Auto, as I was not confident enough to operate it in manual mode. And I knew the Auto mode on this camera was probably better than my ability with manual settings anyway. I didn’t worry about checking the autofocus; I was sure it was still set for the photos he had taken of me, and as I intended to shoot the same sort of shots, I was satisfied all would be okay.

Stepping into the lounge, I was happy to see I had not missed much. They were all still playing and massaging different areas of Sally’s body. I snapped off a couple of shots, then zoomed in and got a closeup of Sally’s face, twisted in agony with the insatiable longing wracking her body.

I panned around and took some of Aaron. He sensed me there, turned, and smiled, so I snapped a few shots of his dazzling smile. Then zoomed out and got a photo of the big bulge in his shorts. He laughed, grabbed a handful of his shaft and tented it for me.

I wandered over to the others and stood about a meter away, snapping photos as I saw the opportunity. I felt Aaron move beside me, so I asked him to move forward and touch Sally. He shook his head, but Valerie turned and beckoned him.

“C’mon, Aaron, you heard Nique, join the action. She wants some photos of you.”

He moved closer and lifted the mesh top so he could play with a nipple. But Valerie took his wrist and pulled his hand so that his fingers descended past her tummy button, across the leather skirt and between her legs. Sally lifted her head to watch his hands progress, and Rex took the opportunity to offer his cock up to her mouth.

In between snapping photos, I took note of the fact that Rex was well-endowed. He was not as big as Aaron overall, but the head of his cock was like a huge blunt mushroom. I shuddered to think of that pushing its way into a belle-chose (the name my mother called my vagina).

Aaron started fingering Sally, and she bucked her hips against his fingers. I found it exciting to watch Aaron work his fingers into her. I knew what those fingers could do; he had reached places that had never been touched before when he had woken me at Cuvier Island. The big surprise was that I didn’t feel jealous; I had seen the concern on his face that he might upset me, and I encouraged him to continue.

Then Rex spoke up, “You dirty little slut, you’re enjoying another man fingering you. I think we had better tie you up and punish you.”

Sally shook her head and objected, but I could see she was only acting reluctant. Rex indicated to the others to grab an arm or leg and lift her over to the table. They positioned her bottom on the edge of the table, then, while Aaron and Tony each held a leg, Valerie and Rex tied her wrists to the top two legs of the table.

Then they moved Aaron out of the way, and while Valerie pushed Sally’s ankle up against her bottom, Rex tied the thigh and calf together just below the knee. He made a loop in the cord, then picked up the line from the table leg and fastened it through the loop. They moved Tony out of the way then and did the same with her right leg, leaving her spread-eagled but with her legs doubled up and heels against her bum.

Rex wasted no time with foreplay, nor did he need to. Sally was already leaking juice from her cunt; she was so excited. He dropped his shorts, thrust that ugly tool against her wet snatch, eased it around, and then thrust home in one powerful stroke. Sally caught her breath and then let out a howl of debased ecstasy. As he took her roughly, Valerie moved behind him and started whipping his bum; she didn’t appear to be striking him very hard, though, as he hardly seemed to notice, but soon his bum had red streaks across the cheeks.

Aaron moved alongside me, wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me hard against him. I turned, kissed his cheek, and then pushed free, “I want to take more photos. Also, I want you to fuck Sally.”

“No! I told you I wouldn’t,” he snapped back at me.

I had not even been thinking about this; the request just popped out of my mouth. But I realised, even as I said it, that I actually did want to watch his cock forcing itself into a cunt, and that my feelings of jealousy, although still there, were not as strong as they had been when first told about his fucking Sally.

“This is not all about you. I want to watch you fuck Sally, and I want to take some photos of you. I don’t want you to go with any other woman, but I’m okay about Sally.”

I was amazed at how forcefully I had spoken to him and that he had listened to me without arguing.

He drew me close and whispered in my ear so the others could not hear, “I may not be able to get it up; she doesn’t turn me on now after being with you.”

I looked at him, expecting a smile on his face, but instead, I saw that he was deadly serious. “Well, you had better think of me then. I’ll flash you my crotchless knickers. That should do the trick.”

Rex was going at Sally like a demon, and you could see he was approaching his climax; his strokes were shorter but still pounding hard against her butt. She was fervently expressing her desire to be fucked harder and for him not to cum yet. But he was past the point of no return. He pulled out, moved around the table, and came all over Sally’s face. Once he had finished, he pushed his hips forward and offered her his cock. She stretched up and sucked him into her mouth; her body jerked hard against the cords as she tasted her juices mixed with his sperm.

Valerie moved between her legs and hungrily lapped at her saturated cunt. I snapped about ten photos of the three of them, trying to capture their expressions.

As Rex moved away to collapse on a chair, Valerie turned, grabbed Tony by his cock and, pulling him over, seemed to take great pleasure in feeding it into Sally’s abused snatch. I took note of the fact that his cock was quite ordinary looking and much the same size as the first couple of cocks I had ever seen. Shit, I thought, that was only a few months ago. I bet not many girls have come as far as I have in that short a time.

Tony had no reservations about fucking Sally; he set to with determination. She had climaxed when Rex was fucking her, and she had another when Tony had only completed half a dozen strokes. But when he eased up on her, she urged him to fuck her harder and to please not cum too soon.

Valerie kissed Sally and pulled the net top up under her chin, giving her access to Sally’s nipples. She stepped back a couple of times and flicked the little whip across Sally’s breasts, then gave Tony a flick on his arse. Tony yelped; she must have hit him harder than those she gave Rex.

Tony didn’t last. Sally’s verbal tirade about what she wanted him to do to her just tipped him over the edge. And he, too, pulled out and came all over her face. She seemed to really get off on this, and I’m sure she came again. I thought back to Aaron and Ryker coming over my face. I had found it quite erotic but not something likely to give me an orgasm.

Sally called out, “Aaron, where are you? Give me that beautiful big cock.”

Aaron was standing beside me, and I had to nudge him forward. But he resisted; I pulled his shorts down and was amazed to see that he wasn’t hard. How could this be? I was as horny as hell, and my fluids were already running down my legs. He looked at me, embarrassment all over his face. I dropped the camera on the couch and went to him. I kissed him, took his hand and placed it between my legs, then searched out his semi-limp member and jerked it to and fro.

His fingers were searching around my slit, sinking deeply into me. “Are you not wearing any panties?” He asked. “Shit, you’re wet.”

I lifted the hem of my dress to let him take in the sight of my beautiful blue crotchless knickers. I was rewarded immediately by his cock hardening in my hand. I broke away. “Go fuck Sally for me. I do mean it. I want to watch you, please?”

As he turned to a very frustrated-looking Sally, I quickly retrieved the camera and snapped some shots of Aaron rubbing the head around in Sally’s fluids to get it good and wet. Then he eased it in. After having two children, one would expect it would have slipped in easily, but it didn’t. He had to push hard up against her opening, then ease back a little and rub her fluids around, then ease in another inch or so. I watched, totally mesmerised by her vulva’s resistance. Each time he pulled back, her labia held on and stretched out until he pushed forward again, and her labia disappeared inside her body. Then he seemed to get past the initial resistance and sank fully into her.

I wondered if this was how my fanny looked when he entered me. I was always aware that he was stretching me, but I had been so excited each time I had not felt the resistance I had just witnessed. Something I must pay attention to next time we make love, I thought.

Aaron seemed to forget about me watching him as he obeyed Sally’s requests and started hammering into her just as roughly as Rex had. Tony was now twisting Sally’s nipples. Valerie had disappeared; I looked around and saw she was in the kitchen, on her phone. I took another couple of shots, then retreated to the sofa, ensuring I had a good view of the action.

Rex came over and sat beside me. “Sally has been going on about having Aaron again all morning, so I’m glad you are not jealous.”

His remark made me think seriously about how I felt. Of course, I was jealous, but I was also really aroused, and my urge to watch Sally taken by more than one man had overridden my possessive feelings. As all these thoughts ran through my mind, I became aware that Rex had a hand inside the flap on my dress, and his other hand was stroking up my leg.

I opened my legs; I was so horny and wanted attention. The urge to be taken hard flooded my body, but when Rex pinched my nipple hard, reality struck, and I sat up, pushing both hands away.

“Not without Aaron; it has to be okay with him,” I snapped.

I looked over at Aaron and saw that he was still pounding into Sally with determination. Then looked for Valerie, hoping she would give me some support. The thought crossed my mind that I could hardly turn down Rex when I had urged Aaron to fuck his wife. I realised I had not thought through all the consequences.

Thankfully Rex did not push me. “We’ll wait for Aaron then.” That was all he said.

Valerie came over from the kitchen and sat on my other side. “I’m trying to get Ryker. I don’t want him to bring the boys here and catch us all out. I don’t think he will, but I have left him a message to call.”

Valerie asked me if I was enjoying watching the action. I hesitated and ran through my feelings to find an answer to her question. It had undoubtedly aroused me, and I had learned a lot: that all men’s cocks are not the same, for one thing. Also, I noted that when Rex’s cock had deflated, it was relatively small, yet when hard, it was not much smaller than Aaron’s. I glanced sideways to check its size, then snapped my head back, embarrassed, as it stood up proud only inches from my hip, still glistening from Sally’s vaginal fluids.

I fought to drag my mind back to the question Valerie had asked. “I’m a little overawed by everything. I’ve fantasised about watching Sally being taken for the last two days. I’ve learned a lot, but I still have to fight the urge to run out of here. I don’t want to partake yet. I want to talk with Aaron and sort out how we both feel.”

“Take your time, as I promised; I’ll look after you. But, of course, it has to be what you want. That is our rule in this house.” She gave Rex a firm look as she said this.

We all sat there, thinking our own thoughts. I could see Aaron approaching his climax; he was hammering short hard strokes into Sally, and I knew from my experience that he was close. Tony was still at Sally’s side, playing with her breasts and pinching her nipples. I was amazed at how Sally responded to this rough treatment and thought of Rex pinching mine a minute ago. The nipple was still sore, but I had felt a jolt of electricity travel from the nub he was pinching to the other nipple. Remembering that exquisite feeling had me wishing I had not stopped him. I wondered what it felt like to have them both tweaked.

Valerie turned my head towards her and kissed me tenderly. As I had that morning, I felt myself responding, and her hand moved to my breast. I thought about how she had brought me off in the van the night before and what had happened this morning. I desperately wanted release, so I didn’t stop her. It went through my mind that Aaron had said he wished he had seen us, so I felt okay about letting her touch me.

I heard Sally scream out that she was cummmiiinnng! Followed by the now-familiar groan that Aaron let out when he came. I wanted to look and watch them, but Valerie held my head tight, and her tongue forced its way between my lips. She was tweaking my nipple, the one that wasn’t sore, thankfully. She didn’t pinch as hard as Rex, but the same exquisite feeling ran through my breast up to the nape of my neck and down to my chest, and I even felt it in my armpits.

Then I felt my dress pulled open, my other breast being caressed, and the nipple pinched. The pinch was harder than Valerie’s, and I knew it had to be Rex. Then my legs were being spread apart, and a tongue pushed into my fanny. I broke free of Valerie’s embrace to see who was between my legs and to stop them, as this was now going too far. Relief mixed with my craving as I took in Aaron’s mischievous eyes, smiling up at me.

In my peripheral vision, I took in Valerie and Rex; both of them were caressing my body and tweaking my nipples.

Valerie’s phone rang, and she got up and went to the kitchen to answer it.

I looked down. “Oh Christ, Aaron, I need you now. I’m ready to cum just thinking about you.”

“Sorry, babe, I’m no good for a while yet,” he said, leaning back and pointing down at his limp wet dick.

I shut my eyes and lay back on the couch, then concentrated on what Aaron had resumed doing between my legs. The small electrical pulses were radiating out from my cunt. A word I was forbidden to use, a filthy word only used by the coarsest of women. But it seemed appropriate to call it that in these circumstances: two men pawing my body and likely to be taken by two women when the men had finished with me. Yes, cunt was what it was, and it was sending such beautiful feelings, flowing right down to my toes, which I realised were curled up as though they were trying to hold onto a branch.

I tried to relax them, but Aaron’s tongue circling my little pleasure nub had my body arching off the couch, searching for release. I reached down and twisted Aaron’s hair in my hands. Pulses of pleasure were also travelling up to my breasts, and when I concentrated on them, I was aware that Rex was pinching them quite hard again.

I opened my eyes and nudged Rex to look at me, and when I had eye contact, I asked him, “Don’t be so rough; they are very tender.”

He released the right nipple, leaned forward, took it in his mouth and rolled it around with his lips and tongue. He did keep pinching the other nipple, though, but had let up the pressure a little. The difference between what he was doing to each nipple was agonisingly gratifying.

I found my desire building fast, and the urge was there to be fucked, and fucked hard like they had all done to Sally. I clawed at Aarons’s hair, trying to pull him up to lie with me. But he just looked up and shook his head.

“I’m really turned on, but I’m not ready yet.”

Rex lifted his head from my breast. “I am. Come here and sit on my lap,” he said, sitting up and lying back against the couch.

I looked to Aaron, my face showing my need and asking for his approval. I knew I shouldn’t; I would have run a mile in any other circumstance. But I was in such a state of arousal that all common sense was long gone. And my mind kept returning to the thought of that ugly mushroom head forcing its way into Sally’s gushing cunt. I wanted to know what it felt like.

Aaron just nodded at me. “You watched me. I would also like to watch you.”

So I let Rex half lift and half guide me into his lap. He tried to get me to turn around and face him, but I resisted and sat with my back against him. I tried to close my legs, but Aaron and Rex pried them apart, and I sat straddling Rex with his rampant cock sitting in the crease of my arse.

Aaron shuffled towards me on his knees, pushing Rex’s legs apart so he could move in close against my body. This stretched my legs wider apart and made me feel incredibly vulnerable. They slipped the dress from my shoulders, and I let them remove it from one arm at a time.

I felt Rex grab my hips and lift me. I fought to stay seated in his lap, trying to delay the inevitable. Aaron saw my reluctance, placed his hands in my armpits and pulled me towards him, which lifted my bottom away and up from Rex’s lap. I wanted to watch, so I wrapped my arms around Aarons’s neck, laid my forehead on his shoulder and gazed down between my legs.

My mind drifted back to a time on my uncle’s farm when we kids heard they were leading the stallion to the mare. I had no idea what that was, but my cousins did, and they secreted me into the barn and from the loft, we watched as the stallion was led in, with a cock hanging down that was longer than my arm. I realised that this vision had come to my mind because the horse’s knob reminded me of the mushroom positioned at the entrance of my cunt. Thank god Rex was nowhere as large.

I felt him sliding it along my drenched crease, and suddenly all resistance left me. I needed to be fucked, and like a wanton slut I reached down and manoeuvred his shaft around until I felt it was in the right place. Then I lowered myself and watched as the ugly knob spread my folds.

Valerie appeared beside us. She told me to raise, and I saw she had a jar of Vaseline in her hand.

Rex tried to pull me back down. “I don’t need that. She’s wetter than a mermaid’s twat.”

Valerie pushed him back against the couch. “This is not about you, you selfish twit. This is for Nique. Now show me that ugly shaft.” She pulled it out from under me and roughly plastered the Vaseline from the head right down its length.

This time I just held onto Aaron’s neck; I was embarrassed. I think it was Valerie that guided him in, and I secretly thanked her as his greased-up shaft sank home with little resistance. I looked down and watched it slip in between the two cords of the lacy crotchless panties and was a bit bothered by the fact that the cords were getting coated in Vaseline; how stupid was I to worry about that?

Rex was not gentle; he hammered up into me, and I found his rough treatment quite a turn-on. I don’t know how long it took, but all too soon, I felt my climax building. Aaron sensed it, too and lifted my head to watch me.

I looked down also, noting that I was still wearing the blue pushup bra and my nipples were pushed out over the top of the lace. I had never seen them this erect; I could have hung my hairbrush from them. Aaron stared into my eyes, glancing down momentarily to watch Rex’s assault between my legs. Then he leaned forward and pecked my lips before passionately locking his mouth to mine.

That kiss was what tipped me over the edge. I came with a rush and bit Aaron’s lip trying to quell the impassioned scream that fought to escape my lips. Thankfully I felt Rex explode and jerk around as well.

“Shit!” He yelled, “I’ve never cum that fast. Especially the second time.”

Aaron pulled me to him and leaned back, which caused Rex to slip out of me. I felt a pang of regret, almost anguish, that it was over. Then I felt Aaron sliding his cock around in my mess, and I moaned as he slid it into my messy gaping hole. Thank god he was hard again. I was far from finished; I wanted more.

He was gentle, lowering me slowly onto him, and when I was seated firmly on his hips, he ran his hands all over my body, feeling, massaging, and kneading. I clung to him like life itself; I desperately needed his comfort and reassurance for what I had done.

He whispered comforting words in my ear, telling me I was beautiful and how much I had turned him on. Then, amazingly, I felt another climax building quite quickly. I knew this would be better than the last, as it was Aaron, and it struck me just how much I loved him.

We clung to one another; I had to do all the work because of our position. But I hardly moved, lifting slightly, swinging my hip away, and forcing myself down on him. I knew about pelvic floor muscles and used these to squeeze his beautiful cock. But it seemed to be the pressure of our mounds rubbing that gave the stimulus we both craved.

I didn’t have to yell out or tell Aaron when my climax was upon me; he knew, and I felt him swell and pulse as he emptied his seed. We hardly moved, yet our bodies surged with climatic pulses of pleasure.

Then Aaron slumped over on his side, pulling me to lie beside him on the rug. “I can’t unbend my knees. They have cramped up from all the kneeling,” he moaned.

I looked around to see Sally sitting on Valerie’s lap in one of the armchairs. I had no idea who untied her. Valerie was caressing down her side, but they were both watching us with dirty grins on their faces. Sally gave me a big thumbs-up.

Tony was placing the camera on the table. That made me realise he must have taken some photos, as the camera had last been beside me on the couch. He had already dressed, and I watched him grab his van keys and stride out the door.

I wrapped the dress around me, conscious of the others gazing at me. But I sat up beside Aaron and helped massage his legs.

“Are you alright,” he asked me.

I don’t know. I’m terribly conflicted. That was the most amazing sexual experience. But I’m embarrassed and ashamed at what I have just done.”

“Don’t be ashamed. No one here is judging you.”

“I’m also worried if I have damaged anything between you and me.”

“No, you haven’t. It was just sex, and I encouraged you anyway. The only person I don’t want you to sleep with is Ryker.”

“Why did you encourage me? I would have stopped if you had said no.”

Aaron bowed his head, and for the first time, I saw him hesitate and seemingly at a loss for what to say.

I guess it was my insecurity. I was worried about how you really felt about me banging Sally. Also, I can’t believe you chose me over Ryker. He’s everything I’m not. He’s handsome, intelligent, and has money. I’m scared you will come to your senses, drop me and go with him. It would break my heart. But, I feel I am the equal of any other guy in the room, so I don’t worry about the others.”

I dropped down to lie beside Aaron and tried to crush him to death in my embrace. “You will never have to worry about me choosing Ryker over you. You are handsome, just as intelligent, and have something he does not have, you are solid and dependable, and I feel at ease around you.”

“God, That makes me sound boring.”

“You are far from being boring, I have known you four days, and they have been the most exciting days of my life. Apart from my father, I have never met any man I feel so safe and trust myself with. I never feel at ease around Ryker, He’s incredible, but I feel like a stupid little girl around him sometimes.”

Aaron kissed me and crushed me in a firm embrace of his own. Then we became aware of the others moving around us.

We stood, and I asked Valerie, “Can I shower?”

“Of course, the boys are using the one downstairs. I’ll get you all towels,” she said.

....

After showering, I opened the shower door to find Sally and Valerie sitting on the bed. Sally handed me a bath towel as she got in the shower. Wrapping the towel around me, I sat beside Valerie on the bed.

I asked where Tony had gone. Valeria answered, “He’s gone to get Ryker. He and the boys caught a few snapper, so we need to prepare some vegetables for dinner once I’ve showered.”

Then she commented about the boys from the boat that had gone aground, “Did you fancy either of them?” She asked me.

“No, I hardly noticed them, other than they were both upset.”

“Well, I did. We should have a party tonight. I want to get Owen into my bed. I’m wondering if his sister would keep Ryker and Tony out of my hair for an hour or more?”

I was shocked; even though I remembered Ryker telling me Valerie was prone to taking random guys to bed, I hadn’t expected to hear that. It must have shown on my face because Valerie laughed, “Don’t be upset with me. Sally is not the only one that likes to experiment. I’m not into having a bunch of guys gang-banging me, but a handsome young guy like Owen is very appealing. I seldom get the chance out here in the boondocks. So I have to grab any chance that I see.”

When we had dressed again, we started preparing for dinner.

I sat and looked at my phone, but there were no messages. Then looking up, I saw Ryker and Tony walk into the room. He came straight over to me.

“You little minx, Tony tells me you have been playing around without me here to watch. I’m very disappointed.”

I found myself apologising. But Ryker laughed me off, “I’m teasing you. Tony tells me you have taken some photos for me.” And he went over to the table, picked up his camera and sat in one of the armchairs, intently studying the screen as he scrolled through what I had taken.

After a while, he looked up, “Bloody good photos, again, like everything you touch, you are a bloody natural. I’m horny now!”

He looked over to where Rex was sitting, cuddling with Sally.

“Hey, Last time I was here, you were trying to arrange a threesome with a woman. So what happened? Did you ever succeed in getting her into the sack?” Ryker called out to Rex.

Rex replied, “Her husband is keen, but she won’t have a bar of me. Sally has been working on her, but no luck either.”

I asked Aaron, “What is all that about?”

He filled me in, telling me that the electrician Rex used for most of his jobs had only been on the Island for about a year. And that he had a very attractive wife. Rex had been trying to get into her pants, and evidently, the husband was keen on sharing her with another man.

Aaron sat quietly, letting me take in his explanation, before continuing, “Ryker spent a couple of hours dancing with her at a party on the last night we were here. He hasn’t told me anything about her, which makes me think he was more than a little interested in her.”

While Aaron explained this to me, I heard Ryker respond to Rex, “Why don’t you phone them and ask them for dinner tonight? We have six snappers, and there are those three crayfish we brought ashore last night. There are also some Scallops and Paua, etc., left out on the boat.”

Tony piped in, “We have a cray in the freezer and what’s left of the Kingfish Nique caught. Give her a call, Rex.”

“She won’t come if I am involved. I’ve burnt my bridges, I’m afraid.”

Sally joined the conversation, “Ryker, you call them. Sacha asked me lots of questions about you after that party. I think she may have a crush and will come if she hears you are here.”

So with some more banter, Ryker was badgered into phoning Ethan and Sacha. We all sat around to listen to the conversation. Ryker put the phone on speaker, then hushed us all as we heard it ringing.

To be continued…