Cared by Twin daddies

Chapter 16

Judith’s POV

"Look's like you are in need of another." he said laughingly. "Let me get it for you."

No protest passed my lips. My eyes followed his from across the room. In the short time it took to fill his glass and mine, a woman who obviously knew him walked up and put her arms around him in an affectionate hug. He responded warmly before pointing in my direction and walking away.

He handed me the glass and stood there as though waiting for me to speak. My hand trembled and some of the wine splashed on his shirt. Unfazed, he leaned in closer. In a hushed voice meant only for my ears he asked, "You're new here, aren't you."

Swallowing hard I tried to find my voice but could only nod in affirmation.

"My name is Rafael. What's yours?"

"Judith."

"Do I detect an accent?"

The irony of this man with such a melodic Spanish diction should question my slight drawl struck me funny. I began to laugh with delight.

"That's good. Now you're starting to relax." His eyes were dark brown and sparkled in the light. "I've never seen you here before and I come often."

"Pardon me?" It was then that it dawned on me that not only were these parties a regular occurrence, but that the participants were regulars too!

As though reading my thoughts he said, "Yep, you're right. Most of these people know each other. We all share a mutual fascination with the pursuit of s****l pleasures and other flights of fantasy."

Truly the romantic Latin lover of any woman's dreams, he reached out and stroked my hair. Two very small yellow fresh flowers pulled the left side of my hair back. He nuzzled my neck saying, "you smell wonderful!" Goose bumps erupted all over my skin; a clear sign that I was responding to this strange man.

My dress was a sheer two-toned pastel blue with long sleeves and collar. Tiny pearl blue buttons began just above my breasts and followed to the hem. Beneath the dress was a delicate yellow camisole with spaghetti straps, no bra. The camisole had a semblance of Victorian style.

His fingers traced the outline of my dress. An electric charge ran through my body from head to toe. "Tell me lovely lady, what brings you here tonight?"

Feeling a giddy hysteria approach, I could think of no intelligent response.

At that moment, into the room walked Adriel and Ramona. She was dressed in a "French Maid's" uniform that consisted of black bikini panties with a g-string up the backside. Just the briefest patch of lace that signified the apron covered the pubic hair; and she wore lace cuffs at her wrists and a dainty white lace collar with black string tie. Her breasts were covered in black sequined pasties that twirled as she walked. Adriel wore a black bow tie and a smile. They promenaded across the room and exited in the other side.

The comic relief was a perfectly timed coincidence that relaxed me instantly. Only he would be outrageous enough to walk through a room of fully clothed people in such attire. Laughing, I answered. "I came with them to see what the locals do on a Saturday night!"

With all tension barriers removed, I was able to see clearly how sensuously handsome this man who stood beside me really was. Eye contact was made, chemistry ignited, a mental connection made. Through the natural course of events physical intimacy would follow. We both knew it. But, we were savoring the moment and enjoying the escalating s****l tension as it rose between us.

At some point he took my hand in his and led me out of the room. We went up the stairs and into the room with the four beds. We were alone as he leaned forward to kiss me gently for the first time. "Would you be comfortable if I asked you to take off your dress?" Already his long fingers had begun to unbutton my dress. "I don't want to frighten you, so tell me if I go too fast" was whispered as he reached for the hem of the dress and lifted it over my head. He stroked my cheek and said words in Spanish that I could not comprehend. They evoked an international response from me as my lips parted his. His tongue touched mine and caressed it; his fingers brushed my shoulders and the back of my neck. We kissed in an exploring movement with tongues touching lips, the soft inner lining of the lips, the teeth, and the roof of the mouth, ear lobes.

We chose one of the lower bunks and sat down. His fingertips lightly trailed my throat. He reached around and massaged and kneaded my neck and shoulders. Such a patient lover he was! Here was a man who took the time to stimulate a woman's desire to the edge of combustion.

He leaned back on his elbow and pulled me towards him. I have no memory of how my clothes were removed. But we were lying there threadbare beside each other.

"Until I saw you, I was going to leave tonight." This man had such style! A master of sensual seduction! All that was part of my awareness was his lips and his hands. His wonderful hands!

He cupped my breast and captured the n****e between his thumb and forefinger. With varying degrees of pressure he squeezed, pulled and pleased me. My n*****s were tingling, hard and ripe for more. The scientific law of cause and effect was proved and my c******s throbbed from the breast's pleasure. He had not yet touched me there.

He was erect, thick and hard as my hand encompassed him and pulled him towards me. Placing just the tip of his p***s at my vaginal lips, he rocked delicately. The bulbous head of his p***s rubbed my lips, vaginal opening and c******s. When we were both wet and slippery he slipped inside me. My arms clung to him and held him still, his shaft embedded into my womb.

Fireworks went off in my head! Orgasm followed orgasm as my vaginal walls pulsed around his shaft! Lustful desire ruled my thinking!

Brushing away my hair he licked my ear with his tongue and whispered, "Tell me, my Lady, what fantasy do you have? Let me share it with you tonight!"

Excitement surged through my brain as I searched for a selection.

"One is happening right now," I confessed. "s*x with a stranger has been a long time recurring dream. I'm curious what s*x with two strangers would be like."

"That can be arranged!" Withdrawing from within me he kissed my navel and patted my bottom. "Stay put. I'll be right back."

He returned with a short stocky man.. Around his neck he wore a gold chain and horn. His chest was covered in thick black curls. He smiled, winked and said "Hi! I'm Al. Will I do?"

Without waiting for an answer they both joined me on the mattress. One kissed my mouth while the other sucked my breast. One nibbled my ear while the other m*********d my c******s. It was a constant motion and change in senses as to who was where and who was doing what. It was easier to just concentrate on they feeling and not dwell on who produced it.

Rafael penetrated me with methodical thrusts. Al played with my hair and dialogued about all the things he planned on doing to my body.

On cue they flipped my body over. I was on my knees with my face in Al's crotch, his p***s at my lips, and my derriere was to Rafael. He mounted me slowly, his hands holding my hips and guiding me to his tempo.

The smiling Italian guided his p***s into my mouth. I accepted it eagerly. My tongue worked the same magic and rhythms to his organ that pleasured my clinging v****a from behind. Caught in the essence of bliss within seconds of each other, we all felt the hot flush of relief. Satiated we collapsed in a heap with my body nestled comfortably between them.

Sounds of approving laughter and what I thought applause came from the bed opposite and above us. There with their heads hanging over the edge were Adriel and Ramona. Unbeknownst to me, they had been our silent audience. As I sunk back into the mattress I heard him say: "Well done, Judith! Well done!"

“When I said the fantasy to be enjoyed tonight I did not recall mentioning that I was going to be performing for an audience,” I said. I was slightly miffed that I had not been told before about their presence or made aware that they were here.

“Oh sweetheart! We are all friends here and when we found that you had found enjoyment for the night I really could not resist myself from looking at you. It was simply gorgeous to see you getting pleasured by two of them,” said Ramona with her sexy accent and then sha came down and sat by me and caught hold of my neck with a light carress and pulled me close. I knew what was going to happen but I still did not pull back. I had never been kissed by a woman before and now here I was.

Her lips touched mine and there was no surge of fury like male lips. They were soft like rose petals and she caressed mine with a soft touch before teasing my mouth open and tasting me and kissing me deeper. It was surreal.

“Wow! That is making me hard again,” said a voice and I did not even register to whom it belonged.

But I felt someone touching my back and a breath down my neck and I opened my eyes and found that it was Adriel who was watching and Rafael and Al who were caressing the both of us. I was thouroughly enjoyed being kissed by a woman and then kissing her back. I did not even know that I had been bisexual till now and the revelation made me jerk back. Ramona looked at me and said,” Just because you like kissing a woman doesn’t mean you will like kissing all of them. It depends on the person as well.”

“I am a therapist and even still then I did not know that could happen,” I said throatily.

“Sure you did. You knew the theory, but you never experienced it in practical. That is the best part. You get learn everything in a new way,” whispered Rafe from behind me.

“How about you ladies make out while we f**k your lovely p*****s from behind?” asked Al and Ramona laughed out loud.