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Episode 418: surROUND SOuNd
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 418: surROUND SOuNd - Welcome to the SOAP OPERA PORNO none of you ever thought you wanted. One with plot and hardcore sex in every way imaginable. Piper Cherry started over in Nashville from scratch after a destructive marriage. New neighbors, new career with unlimited playmates, more money than she knew how to spend, and no desire to behave. It must be contagious, now everyone around her wants to be with her or to be like her. Nashville however had more to offer than she could ever predict. Anything goes! Perfect!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual Slut Wife Humiliation Sadistic Gang Bang Group Sex Exhibitionism Facial Oral Sex Voyeurism Illustrated
Raleigh, North Carolina! 12:15 AM in the morning! Two weeks ago Nashville time!
“The breeze is so nice tonight.”
“It is! Wine makes it even more relaxing, don’t you agree?”
“Three bottles, Greta! We’ve emptied three bottles.”
“Ooo! Let’s play Spin the Bottle.”
Sitting poolside by dimly lit night light the owner of the mansion Greta Round giggled, reaching to her left. Resting hip to hip she and her guest Mona Cherry-Belmont had been chumming it up all day. Mona’s last day in Raleigh after enrolling her daughter Monet at Golgotha Seminary she simply wanted to party and enjoy herself. She knew a droll life back in Atlanta, Georgia would leave her lonely. Even if a sudden change in her marriage outlook did appear positive. She was so down on herself that she predicted it to fade away the moment she and her husband Rex reunited. Tonight, she was living for Mona!
“Lets! I have never once played that game. My parents never allowed me to party like that. Ugh! Why was I so denied?”
Pouty lips hugged the buxom redhead and nuzzled her cheek into Greta’s chest. Wearing a sheer negligee Greta peered down at just how close Mona’s mouth was to her nipple. Mm! Alcohol had them both overly horny. Of course, there was a tad more to that sensuality. Bottled water earlier in the evening when it was hot out was laced with a drug that induced HORmonaL output. It quietly, quickly, hit them both like wildfire. The aqua brand called tHIrSty was the new Spanish Lie ... Fly! Unknown to both women, a certain organization called Watchtower was flooding the marketplace over seven states here in the U.S. of A. Free to many, the water quickly became a success. Cue the evil laughter abroad! Ka-ching!
“That just proves that you need to visit me more often. Robert and I would love to spend more time with you and Rex. Bring him along the next time you visit Monet.”
“Rex is only in love with his silly horses. I will visit on my own, thank you.”
“Are you certain? Rex seemed to enjoy what you’ve been doing, he even asked you to go further.” Greta knew this first hand after teasing Rex Belmont over the phone as they FaceTimed. Rex was excited to see Greta touching herself. Showing him naked young women around her at her friend Noah’s massage parlor in the back of his women’s apparel outlet called SLeUTh went over well. Do your own investigating!
“That’s true! He did insist, didn’t he? Lord, I hope he isn’t getting dirt on me then divorcing me. Wait! No, daddy would stomp on him like his horses.”
“Hold your horses!” Greta giggled! As her play on words sank in Mona joined her in snickering. “For some reason I don’t think you have a worry in the world.”
“Right! Senator outranks lowly rich stable boy.”
“Precisely! Refill?”
“I really shouldn’t ... yes!” Her empty glass was brought into play tickling Greta’s nose with it. “Bartender make it a double.”
“Allow me, Ladies.”
A masculine voice arrived to claim the glass. Wearing his bathrobe the good Pastor Robert Round brought a fresh bottle of chilled Chardonnay. Opening it in front of the women Greta found herself mischievous and reaching next to her to sweep the flaps of his lightly tied robe aside. Robert of course had no objections. A massive ten-inch cock revealed itself. In seeing it from Greta’s fluffy pillow Mona bulged her eyes. Good Heavens! For greener pastures yes, for Raleigh, not so much. He liked to put the North in Carolina! His compass HEADing was due North at the moment.
As he filled the glass Greta chose to wrap her fingers around his girth and lightly stroke his beast. Robert had zero motives in stopping her. Mona could not stop looking at his urethra, weepy as it was with precum. Noting Mona in one of Greta’s nighties only secured that hefty hard-on.
Careful not to spill as he poured Robert winked at his wife who in turn slyly looked beneath her at Mona’s stunned expression. “Forgive us, Mona. We often forget to be modest around our guests.”
“He’s fine ... I mean, I’m fine. My brain is fuzzy.” She blushed! “I don’t think I can drive back to my hotel room.”
“We have a guest room you can use. It’s directly next to ours. Robert and I might keep you up all night though. My man never sleeps.” She then whispered! “I fake sleeping, so he takes advantage of my helplessness.” That made Mona wrinkle the bridge of her nose.
“Thank you for your generosity. I think I will accept your guest room offer.”
“Your wine!”
“Was I whining? Oh!” Laughter felt incredible. “You are still stroking his staff.”
“Staff, you say?” Robert chuckled! “Ole’ Moses does like being held.”
“Would you like to try the feel?” Greta offered then took Mona’s trembling hand over her body and delicately curled her fingers about his veiny Moses! Eyes wide, Mona exhaled over Greta’s nipple, drool quickly followed.
“He is ... worthy. When does he turn into a snake?”
“Ah! Why thank you, Mona. In our home we ask that you do whatever you want. Greta here claims you as family. What she claims, I claim.” Chills ran down Mona’s spine. That damnable laced water was torturing her vagina as much as her thoughts. Wine glass teased before her Mona released his hard, warm, throbbing, handsome...
“I’m so, sorry! I don’t know what came over me.” Robert immediately thought with his erection by thinking of detonating on her face. He would be happy to help in that cumming all over her. A beast of a lover Robert had more than his share of lovely young women of every age. While his career choice was noble, his true ideals were far from Godly.
Money and sex was his goal in life. Alliances in strange places only added to his paradise. Eden be needin’! Did he believe in God at all? His charismatic services certainly alluded to it. Thou shalt not lust was scratched out on his version of the ten commandments. Piss poor Pastor he was! A shame that his flock still had the wool pulled over their eyes.
“Perish the thought, Mona. I am far from offended. A toast to continued friendships?” He raised his own glass now that all were refilled. Clink, clink, and clink! “May we always see one another as family in the eyes of Jesus our lord.” While Jesus might like his words, he would have rolled his eyes at its intent. Shame! Sipping their wine the silence became unnerving.
Sensing Mona’s hormonal struggles Robert sat his wine glass aside on a table. Digging into its pocket he produced a pair of swimming goggles and put them on. From there he untied his robe and dropped it to the concrete before his wife and Mrs. Belmont. Without looking at either of them he posed briefly as he dipped a toe in the water. The pool was deliciously cool and refreshing at even such a minor sample. Fanning his muscular arms a bit as if propellors the handsome rogue dove into the water and vanished in its depth. Eight-feet deep in his current position he swam beneath the surface like a shark.
Rising up to catch his breath he rubbed his palm over his magnificent bodies exterior features to glisten better. A glare at his wife Greta smirked. “My man needs me. I’ll be back Bestie.” Greta peeled away from Mona’s glued on flesh leaving her envious of their relationship. Simply watching the curvaceous ginger remove her sheer nightie then stand to take steps closer to the pool. Mona found herself touching her clitoris.
“I wish Rex would love me like this. Greta and Robert are so blessed to be there for one another.” Another dive into the water Greta also swam below the surface until seeking out her mate. Upon reaching him she wrapped her arms about his massive shoulders and poured on the passion. “Darn it! I really need to talk to Rex.” Fumbling about she had to find a spot to be alone. A small wading pool off to the far end she took off her own nightie and kept only her cell close. Settling in the water she masturbated and called her hubby.
“Do you know what time it is?” She heard a groggy voice. In bed Rex rolled to his side to see the digital alarm clock. “It’s 1:00 in the morning.”
“You hush! I miss you dammit. I blame you for making me crazy.”
“Me? You were already crazy.”
“That’s why you love me. Today has been ... exhausting.”
“You’re telling me. I helped deliver a fold earlier. Breached at that.”
“I don’t care about the horses right now. We need to discuss what you let me do.”
“What you had already started.”
“Why did you let me fuck Vaughn Gallagher?”
“Because you were already with him. You’re drunk, aren’t you.”
“Yes! Very! I just don’t want my mistakes to hurt our marriage. I feel guilty, Rex.”
“Don’t!” He knew he had his own fair share of affairs. One in particular was weighing heavily on his heart. “If you want me to be honest, I kind of liked seeing you with that Vaughn guy.”
“Truly? You don’t hate me?”
“I could never hate you, Mona. For better or for worse, right?”
“Yes. We did share that vow. I’ll be leaving Raleigh in the morning. I think I will stop in Charleston on my way home and visit with Bree and Shelby.”
“I say you have more fun before you get home.”
“More fun? Another man?”
“As long as I’m riding shotgun like we did with Vaughn and that masseuse.”
“Noah! That was insane. So, you’re telling me you liked being a voyeur?”
“I believe so.” He chuckled! “Let’s just get this resolved. I need sleep. I give you permission to party like a rock star. Porn star even. Might as well live up to Piper and Bree, right?”
“I could never be as bold as those two.” She spotted Robert and Greta chasing one another in the pool, slashing wildly as they laughed. It made her even more miserable. “Greta and Robert are naked in their pool and chasing each other. It is so sweet. Why can’t we be more like them?”
“We have a pool. When you get home I’ll throw you in and play lifeguard.”
“Aww! Now that makes me smile. I just worry about leaving Monet. She’s so much like Piper and Breanna. This school is not as proper as we were led to believe.”
“I thought your dad checked into the academy’s stats. We took his word on the place.”
“I know but even my father can make errors in judgment.” Watchtower sucker punch! They doctored the school’s credentials. By tomorrow Senator Lane Cherry would know far more than his mistakes.
“We can’t go back on this now. Monet would rebel against us. I say give her a month and we can check in. In the meantime you and I can work on spicing up our own love life. You know I love you, Mona.”
“I love you too.” Not seeing Greta come up for air, Mona fought to get out of her wading pool without dropping her cell. Stumbling about she trailed the edge of the pool. Robert in his actions alone made her realize that Greta was underwater giving him a blowjob.
“Oh, my!”
“Is everything, alright?”
“Greta is using Robert’s penis as a snorkel. She hasn’t come up.”
“My wife used to be swimming instructor.” Robert noticed Mona naked and grinned! “She knows how to hold her breath for long periods.”
“That’s good. I’m talking to my husband.”
“Tell him I said hello and to come join us next time in the city.”
“I will.” Just as she spoke Greta broke free and crawled up Robert’s body to cuddle. After watching them kiss, both took deep inhales and went under together. “They just went under the water.”
“Let them enjoy their fun. Don’t drive if you’re too drunk.”
“The Round’s offered me their guest room. I think I better stay here. I can barely walk.” She chose to sit down on the concrete and place her feet into the water. “You told me to have more fun. How would you want me to do that?”
“I don’t know. Hell, why don’t you drive to South Carolina naked to see Bree.”
“Mm! I’ve often fantasized of doing that. I just might. I can call you and put you on FaceTime as I drive.”
“Sounds like a plan. Don’t hold the phone though, you have that charger dock on your dash. It can support the phone while I can still see you.”
“That sounds exciting. Honey? They are still underwater. I hope they are alright.”
“Don’t you dare jump in. You know you’re not that great of a swimmer.”
“Should I go wake up their kids? Just in case.”
“And scare the hell out of them if it’s nothing? I wouldn’t! Give them another two minutes then call 911 if necessary.”
Standing again, Mona paced the edge of the pool palming her cheek out of concern. Down below on the pool floor Robert had Greta on her back missionary style and was fucking the bubbles out of her lungs. Both of them had done this dozens of times in the past as a way of proving their love and loyalty by placing one another’s lives in their mates hands. Oh! The orgasms!
“Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Please let them be okay.”
“Just breath.”
“Tell them that, Rex!”
“Hey! Don’t hyperventilate.”
“Bite me, Rex!”
“If I were there I would.” He chuckled! “It’s their home, I’m sure they know what they are doing.” AND HOW! At that two minute mark the Round’s bobbed to the surface all over one another. Passion was never lost on the couple.
“They’re up. Thank God!”
“See, you worry too much. Can I get some sleep now?”
“Yes. I’m sorry honey. I’ll call you from the highway tomorrow.”
“Can’t wait! Sleep well, drive safe.”
“I will. I love you.”
“Love you more.”
Kissing noises shared Mona hung up. On his end Rex Belmont simply tossed his cell on the bed. “Where were we?” Beneath him the entire time was his newest stable veterinarian, Sally Colton. The buxom blonde was enjoying his double duty. Rex and Sally had been getting together for almost two months now behind Mona’s back. With Mona out of town, Sally got a taste of what it might be like as a Mrs. Rex Belmont.
“You were breaking the filly.”
“As if you needed broke.”
Back in the saddle again! Missionary anal that is! YEEHAW!
“You two scared the life out of me.”
“Why? We do this kind of thing all the time. Trust is everything.” Greta spoke out for Robert to calm Mona Belmont.
“Yes, indeed! It is a wonderful feeling to place our lives in each others hands.”
“Did I know that?”
Mona dramatically threw her arms to her side and nearly flung her cellphone in the process. That would not have been good. “I need a drink.” Wobbling back to her chaise she sat down and reclaimed her wine glass. Stretching out she simply watched as the couple made their journey to the poolside directly across from Mona.
Pinning Greta to the concrete and tile wall of the pools interior, Robert penetrated his wife from behind. A shrill squeal Greta swiftly succumbed to the thick cock in her vagina. The moans had Mona pouting and giving way to touching herself again. That was so unlike Mona up until this trip to South Carolina. Since arriving here her entire outlook on sex had changed. Affairs, nudity, risqué behavior in bars. In a way she didn’t want to go home.
“Rex had better start treating me like that when I return to Atlanta.”
The harder Robert hammered his bride the faster Mona began masturbating. Robert tried not to stare at Mona and make her feel uncomfortable but het nightie gone MIA was too magnetic. A mastermind of seduction he knew that ignoring a woman who showed signs of desire was potent. While in all reality Mona was not on his radar like her daughter Monet, he still considered the possibilities. An evil soul within the guise of a godly man, Robert Ridley Round knew that getting dirt on people was useful. He had not counted on Mona’s husband to be supportive. That put a glitch in his matrix. Unless, an idea was percolating in his mind.
Nutting like a vicious bull inside his wife Robert kissed her shoulder and left her to quiver for Poseidon. Launching himself away from her Robert climbed a useful chrome ladder and stepped out of the pool. Still overlooking Mona he paraded in front of her stroking his cock as he found his discarded robe. As he put it on to absorb the water, no towel in sight, he left it untied so she could see his magnificent staff. Her eyes were locked in while nibbling her lower lip.
“Refill?”
Plucking the wine bottle up he stepped directly next to Mona and refilled her glass. What caught her off guard was the fact he guided her hand until the glass hovered beneath his urethra. As he stroked his cock he managed a hint of semen still in his system until a creamy droplet dribbled into her wine. A wink at Mona’s eyes made an impact. Mona Cherry-Belmont climaxed just that fast. With a sly grin Robert left her to her WhINE.
“I’ll go have our live-in maid Naya refresh the guest room for you.”
“Okay! Thank you, Robert.”
“My pleasure, Mona. You are family now.” A final toast between them she drank her glass, semen included. A hint of chlorine was fine by her. Mm! Watching him walk away Mona trembled with an energetic ambiance.
“He is a god, isn’t he?”
“Pardon?” Mona quickly looked at Greta still hugging the pool.
“I don’t object to your looking at my man. You should know that by now. He might still have some energy in him if you want a quickie.”
“What? No, I couldn’t possibly.”
“Stop being such a prude. What is mine, is yours. Yours is mine, should Rex visit with us next time.”
“You make my brain fuzzy.” Mona razzed her friend. “We shall see. I’m too drunk right now to be useful.”
“So, just lay there and let him do all the work. I do that more often than I care to admit. He loves being the forceful bull in our rodeo.”
“I hate that he is waking your maid up. It must be 2:00 AM by now.”
“Nothing new! He wakes Naya up at all hours.”
“Oh! Wait! Does Robert and Naya?”
“Oh, yes! They have an agreement since we brought her to the states from Costa Rica. She is his plaything. Roleplay if you will. She looks far younger than she truly is.” Cough! Cough! “Naya is only 4’9 and resembles a child in ways. He refers her to his fountain of youth.”
“I see. Well, that is between them.”
“So, yes, if you should hear Naya in the middle of the night calling him daddy simply roll over and go back to sleep.”
“That’s... “ She shivered at the thought. “Come dry out. We have a bit of wine left in our bottle.”
“Getting sleepy?”