For Princess, part 2

You and TB (Toy Boy) were in serious, quiet conversation when I came out of the bathroom with my swimming trunks. When you turned and looked at me, Princess, I needed no verbal instructions. I stepped back into the bathroom, closed the door and turned on the light before pulling on my trunks. All of the time, I wondered what it could be that had happened that merited me being relegated to this "odd man out" situation.

Finally, there was a light tap on the door. TB was there with a grin dressed in long board shorts that hung low on his hips. My eyes moved quickly from him to the skimpy bottoms, tied on the sides that you had on and the incredible way your nipples looked in a nearly translucent blue shirt that stopped just short of your bikini. Despite being 58 and having just about turned inside out pushing cum out my cock just a few minutes earlier, I could feel space within my shorter swim suit, being reallocated!

"Okay, we are on the same page." You smiled up at TB and continued, "Let's go down to the pool. This place has a great little hot tub that people can sit in and not be seen from the door, if you want." I tried to read your faces, but whatever you had been discussing was between the two of you and now was happily agreed to by all, so.... I smiled, made a mocking bow and indicated the door to the hallway that was only a couple of steps from you. TB put his hand on the door, looked at you one more time and then opened the door.

I walked behind the two of you and drank in the site of your hips as you walked. Damn. Your chest tapered perfectly down to your waist and then your hips flared out perfectly as if to scream, "I was made for having sex!!!"

For a four floor hotel, the elevator took forever to make its appearance once TB pushed it. While waiting, he leaned into you for a brief, loving kiss. You turned it into a deep, tongue probing, body grinding, hand groping claim to your husband and his body before the bell rang and the door opened. Looking at me you said, "No matter what happens, you need to understand that this is my husband and he is awesome. Nothing that happens tonight happens without his consent. And when the night is over, we will still be married to one another!" I got the whole message and gave a weak smile and a small nod before stepping into the elevator.

The moment we were all in the elevator you turned to me and said, "You have until the doors open to make me cum using my tits that you claim to love so much." I stood there dumbfounded for a moment, glancing from one grinning face to the other. Then I grabbed both breasts and began squeezing and rubbing nipples as I bent forward and guided one hard nipple into my mouth and then the other! I saw TB move directly behind you and could tell he was grinding his cock up and down your perfect ass cleavage in an attempt to help me attain my objective! I felt your hands in my hair and you guided me, crushing my face to you for a moment and then pulling back as you murmured a few obscenities of encouragement!

But all too soon, the bell dinged, your hands were on my shoulders and you pushed me backwards across the small cabin as you ripped down your shirt. Smiling at me you said, "Nice try. Real nice try. But you failed. And you will have to pay. Later. As you turned and stepped out of the car, your nipples were absolutely drilling holes through the cotton shirt and swung back and forth freely and happily in a lurid display of raw sexuality. My cock was not fully erect, but enough so that I quickly re-arranged things before stepping into the lobby.

TB was grinning at me as I looked at him before following you out the doors. "She does have that effect on guys!" he said with a half laugh in his words. I laughed in agreement as I replied. "Yes she does, she most certainly does!!!"

I followed my Princess down the darkened carpeted hallway toward the pool. My head felt like an F5 tornado had spun around inside my skull over the last hour and I no longer was even certain of which way was up!!! I barely took note of the fact that TB had walked over to the desk and was waiting to talk to someone. You were teasing me by swaying those hips and I thought seriously about slapping my hands on them...but realized I was dealing with the Princess of Penile Denial and thought my cock might never be allowed to cum if I became that aggressive, so... I followed you and watched you swipe your room key to open the pool.

At first I did not even see the hot tub, on the far wall and tucked around a corner with only a few inches of it visible. There was no one else in the pool room and without preamble, I watched as you walked to the edge of the pool and stood on the paint that said, "No Diving"; you launched yourself into a perfect shallow dive and swam beneath the pool to the far end without surfacing. I chuckled to myself as I tried to come up with something coy to say about you having great lung capacity, but all rational thought left me as you reached the far end, dipped back down under the water to get all of the stray strands out of your face and then pulled yourself up and out of the pool, sitting on the far edge.

The shirt that had served to somewhat hide your form as we came down from the room now clung to you like a second skin and I was nearly drooling as I walked around the side of the pool toward the hot tub. The water must have been very cold, or things must have been very invigorating because, as hard as I was staring at you, I could plainly see not only your nipples beneath the wet fabric, but even the puffy rise of your areolas as well... It had become more body paint than fabric!!

"God, men are so easy! All a girl has to do is show them a little boobie, promise to drain their balls like never before and you all walking around like mindless zombies looking at boobies!!!" You laughed and rolled over onto your feet. As you pulled the barely there back panel of your bikini back into place I wanted to scream, "Oh, but we also like that a hell of a lot too!!!" but old age has taught me to keep my mouth shut at times.... Instead I just drooled like an escapee from an assylum (yes, I misspelled that on purpose) as we both walked over to the private corner of the room.

I had just pressed the button to start the pump on the tub when TB walked in. He was smiling and turned and waved to a camera as he also walked around the pool to the tub. You were already gingerly stepping down into the hot water as he waved to another one pointed more or less at the tub in another corner. When he was closer he removed his shirt and tossed in onto a nearby table as he stepped out of his shoes. "The kind young man at the desk assured me that for $20 dollars the pool would be closed and locked once I got here and that we could have it for our own enjoyment until after midnight as long as we stayed out of the pool and quiet."

I took off my shoes and shirt. You looked at both of us. "Well, I guess that just goes to reinforce the fact that for the next hour, you two cannot cum, no matter what because you are both noisy fuckers when you do! I, on the other hand, have complete control!" I started to laugh but I heard TB groan softly and I realized that I may be in more trouble than I imagined!!!

Upon stepping balls deep into the hot, choppy water I was reminded of an eternal truth.... hot water hot tubs can really relax a man. I quickly dipped down into the water to camouflage my sudden softening. "Do you think he will be watching and enjoying our little show?" Princess asked?

TB laughed and said, "I sure as hell would have were our places switched!! He didn't act like it was his first time being asked for such a favor either, so.... My guess is he was back watching before I got down the hallway!"

We all laughed and then without any further prelude, my Princess arose from the water and peeled your wet shirt up and off of your body, landing it into a wet pile beside the tub. "Off with the trunks, boys!" you then said with a smile. You waited and watched us with unfeigned interest we stripped down. Then, with that sexy, teasing smile of yours, you pulled the strings on either side of your hips and removed your bikini bottoms. I swear my eyes did one of those cartoon things where they bugged out until they were only inches from your smooth shaved snatch, all glistening wet and ready!

You sat down in the water so that only the tops of your beautiful breasts rose out of the frothy foam of the tub. "Why don't you each come over here and kneel on the bench so that I can play with your toys." The corners of your lips turned up just the slightest with a hint of sadistic glee as you watched us each hurriedly move to comply.

Hot water or no, your touch on my flagging erection was like gasoline on a fire and the jolt of sensation as your grip around the root of my cock slowly constricted higher and tight up its length. "You know, I have never had a cut cock to play with before.... I never thought I would like it, but... It is interesting. Really different." I was about to make a comment in reply when instead you leaned over and popped my glans into your red lips and swirled the whole bulb of my cock twice with your tongue before pulling back and looking up at me with the hell fires of lust burning behind the brown irises. "But that tastes just like cock and feels like cock in my mouth. And cock in my mouth make my cunt wet!"

Involuntarily, I thrust my hips forward and you squeezed the length of my cock hard. A single bead of white pearly juice spilled from my slit and I watched as your tongue flickered out and collected it. Smacking your lips together you looked me in the eyes and said, "Get control of yourself, Gandalf. You are not the Toy Boy, so I won't leave you without pleasure, but you have to at least let me have some fun!" After years of racing to the finish line to get to my orgasm before my wife flopped onto her belly and said, "Finish it yourself" I realized I was really going to have to work to stay in the game!

Slowly you relaxed your grip and settled onto barely holding me in your hands as you said, "Watch how well Toy Boy does with my teasing." I heard him groan as you pulled his foreskin slowly back. With about a little more than the crown of his head showing, you leaned forward and slipped your tongue inside the foreskin and ran it around his sensitive glistening helm. Once, twice, three times you circled his globe before giving the underside of it a final couple of firm tongue strokes. "I guess your cut cock is nice, but there is just something so fun about using his own skin against him that makes TB's uncircumcised cock soooo much more fun!!!"

I was kneeling there, facing the wall, in near awe of you!!! Your light touch on my cock had my nuts climbing!!! But more than that, the way that you manipulated your husband's balls, alternately stroking and squeezing, sometimes pulling on them as you slid his foreskin up and down, teasing him mercilessly. It was one of the most mesmerizing things I have ever seen!

As you continued to suck, lick, bite and stroke TB, your grip on my cock fell less and less tight on me. For a moment I thought that you were done with me and dismissing me, but instead, I felt your nails begin to lightly stroke my lower torso, stopping short on each stroke from touching my cock! I fought back the urge to moan as you worked from side to side across my lower torso. I was amazed as you found small nerves that caused my cock to jump and tighten. A dull, roaring storm, like in those rare nights when the sky barely darkens because of the constant slashes of lightning ripping open the sky. Your fingernails, sc****d and scratched lightning bolts across my neglected flesh and the wave of pleasure thundered back through my nervous system to make me squirm with need for more!!!

After several minutes of this torment when there was the small quiet ding of a bell and the droning of the pump quieted. I heard small whimpers of need escape from TB as you suddenly grabbed his cock and viciously gave his cock several hard aggressive strokes before just as quickly removing all friction on his cock and his eyes closed in focused effort as his cock jutted out lewdly into the air, a couple of drops of pre-cum sliding back the underside of his rigid cock, perfect for lubing more... much needed attention.

I started to move to get out and turn the jets back on but you put your hand on my chest and restrained me. "I want to hear the sound of you two as you work not to cum!!!" I rested back down onto my haunches and your hand came down and into the water. I thought at first you were going to stroke my thighs and I moved my knees further apart. Too late I realized my mistake. Your long, middle finger slid up beneath me and over the shallow cleavage of my ass!!! As your finger pad passed over my sphincter I felt it involuntarily clench. You laughed. "Now, now.... Your greedy little asshole almost tried to suck my finger into you, you dirty man slut!!! We can't do anything like that here in a public pool, but if you are good, maybe later!" You laughed and began to massage my anus and press against it firmly over its entirety as you were now stroke edging TB with the other hand and mocking his needs as well.

You held us there with ball smacks, thigh pinches and sudden halts of any touch for several minutes and soon our moans, pleas and groans were quietly echoing throughout the room as were your stifled giggles and mocking words of compassion and praise for us being "such good boys." I looked over at one point and you were dragging slowly, one red finger nail slowly from the slit of his cock, down its underside. TB had his eyes clamped hard shut and was trembling as if using every ounce of himself to hang on, not just physically, but emotionally to himself!

I looked away quickly, because I knew that I was just as close to going over the edge and into the abyss!!! You laughed and the sound of pure joy filled the room as you watched both of us on either side of you try to restrain our own twitching and thrusting into the air in front of us. "You two are being sooo good. I think I deserve a treat for your good behavior!" You laughed again.

The water sluiced down your naked body as you stood up, a shiny goddess of sensuality and sexual desire! I wanted to drink you all in as you lifted yourself out of the water and reached for a towel. You sat down on the edge of the tub. Every glimpse of your hard nipples, flat stomach, long hair, red fingernails, shaved sex... it all pushed me to within a breath of losing control!

You spread the towel next to the edge of the tub, reached up and hit the timer start for the jets and smiled at us. Lying down on your back upon the towel you said simply. For my reward, Toy Boy, I want you to eat my pussy, but don't bring me off too fast. And I want you to stay in the water! Gandalf, since you seem to have a thing for my boobies, you may play with them. You better be good though, because I can be a real bitch if you hurt the girls, cause me to cum too quickly or ruin it for me!" I gulped and sank down into the water and began to feast!!!

I discovered over the next few minutes that while hot water releases the muscles holding a cock upright and hard, those holding the testicles ready to launch do not react so well! Focusing upon the gumdrop delicacies of flesh jutting up proudly from the soft breasts before me helped distract me but also caused the ache to intensify as well. Both of my hands were required to either be on you or the stone tile edge of the tub... and my cock was in dire needs.

But it was incredible to experience first-hand the way your body reacted, as I quickly flickered my tongue over a nipple, sometimes battering one or the other, sometimes slowly stroking and teasing. I learned quickly how much you enjoy the slight soft massage of my fingers in the flesh of your underboob and how the slow warm breath across your nipples did little for you, but to suck cool air in around your nipples in my lips could have you arching your back in near ecstasy that made it difficult for TB not to bring about your climax early!

Watching you focus and try to enjoy the four hands, 20 fingers, 2 mouths and other body parts that were all working in concert to bring you pleasure was a sight to behold!!! I had never seen your face prior to that evening and now, seeing it basking in the waves of pleasure that we were flooding your body with was priceless. Your fingers were on the back of each of our heads; not so much directing our efforts as governing the speed of our intensity so as to not to push you over the edge too quickly. Yet we were each ready to exact our own form of vengeance upon your body and to feel it crave the release of sexual energy and we quickly pushed you to your limits and for several minutes held you there, somewhere between torment and eternal bliss. With a push of our heads hard to your body, the signal was clearly sent at last for us to give you what you wanted and within seconds you were chewing on the towel, thrashing under the impulse of so many nerves firing and overwhelming you that by the time we stopped your heart was visibly pounding beneath your heaving chest and you had soaked your husband's face in thick sweet pussy juice.

I pushed back into the center of the frothy clam bake temperature water watching as TB moved up your body, tenderly teasing, touching and bringing you slowly back to reality as he moved up to kiss you on the lips. Finding the far wall of the tub with my back I sank down and watched, not as a third-wheel but surprised to feel like a part owner of the beautiful tableau before me. The kisses, first tender, became fierce and passionate and I smiled.

A moment later, you pushed him up from you and then you both turned and look at me. When you blew me a kiss, TB gave me a smile and a wink expressing his own appreciation. We all languidly pulled ourselves out of the water as the jets once again quieted. Each of us took turns telling the others about moments that had been overwhelming, wonderful, funny and delicious.

Arm in arm, hands touching one another, we finally made our way to the pool area door and into the hallway. Our towels were pulled around us as the cool air and exhausted bodies failed to provide the energy to keep us warm. As we passed the front desk, a skinny guy, no older than 21 called out to TB and held up some cash. "You can have this back. That was my pleasure!!" he called out. We all laughed. You lifted the front of your shirt and showed him your boobies, wobbling them side to side as we laughed. He clutched his heart in a mock death and we stepped into the elevator as he stood behind the desk staring at us.

When the doors closed, you grabbed my hands and put them on your hips as you turned and began kissing TB. It didn't take much for me to be back at full staff, despite the foreign and uncomfortable pressure of the previous unreleased orgasms. My hands roamed your body and TB caught one of them and shoved it down between the front of your thighs. I needed no more invitation!

The bell sounded and the doors opened. You stopped us and looked at me with a sly smile. Taking the room key, you slide it into my lips and then reach into first my pants and push my balls and cock above the waistband and then the same to TB. "I saw a picture of a woman leading a man by a pool by his cock and I thought that was cool. But this... this is fucking awesome!!!" And with that, you led us down the hallway, a cock in each hand, to the room at the end of the hall.

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Should I finish the evening?