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Fifteen Minutes before Six.... |
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Sunday, 15 June 2008 |
The vast green grassy private pasture lay there before the group to picnic in, run about, and roll all about. This group was formed by Natasha Simms to cater to all orgy enthusiasts who needed a place to relax, experience, and perform. There were first timers; there were the old timers; and there were the experts. The mansion that stood on one end of the twelve hectare land was where Natasha let the members of the group stay during a three-day two-night ‘get-together’. Across the mansion, there were stables that housed about two dozen thoroughbreds. And their respective ‘nannies’ were housed across the stables. There was a high wall that separated the area where horses could run and roll about and the area where people could run and roll about. Actually, the area for the people was more of an enclosed portion of the land surrounded by a high brick wall that was covered with very thick colorful flowering vine that the brick wall was not visible. There was no roof on this area. And on the other side of the land was a farm next to fields of plantations. Barns and farmers’ den were just next to each other.
That weekend, the group, The Simms Foundation of Youthful Sex or TSFOYS gathered at a small restaurant just by the boundary between the urban and suburban of their locality. A huge tourist bus that has seat capacity of fifty-five was waiting outside. By fifteen minutes before six-o-clock in the evening, the group of twenty-four men and women boarded the tourist bus. All of their faces were filled with excitement, but they were all silent. This group composed of first timers. From point to point, the bus stopped and picked up passengers that were not newbies to the group. They were very friendly and social; making the atmosphere in the bus livelier, and not as stiff as it had begun when the bus had left the restaurant.
By 8:15pm, the bus pulled into the parking lot of a mansion looking out to a vast grassy land. The sun was just beginning to set. The sun totally sets at around 9:30pm during the summer in those areas. The bus was full. One by one the passengers alighted from the bus. The newbies were escorted to their respective rooms by the passengers who were picked up on their way to the site. All passengers had already eaten before they left; thus,
“Rest and tomorrow will be a BIG day for all of us,” said every usher to each newbie before they closed their respective doors behind them.
“Thank you,” was the newbies’ response.
Everyone had the schedule. They were to wake up at 5:00 am, take their showers, and go to the dining room for breakfast at 6:30am. Nobody had to help in the house chores because there were servants and butlers in the house. Their chairs were pulled and pushed back in place as they sat. Their foods were served and their sets were cleared when they were done as if they were in a fine dining restaurant. Servants were all over the place. The guests’ every movement and expressions were meticulously observed by servants that they knew when the guests needed something without the guests asking. They were there right beside the guests before the guests could say a word.
At 8:30am, everyone was told to go to the walled area in the fields with their beach towels, lotions, jellies and whatever they thought would be creative, nifty and erotic. There was a hum of excitement and nervousness mixed together in the atmosphere.
There were no instructions given. The experts and regular members blended with the newbies. They started to kiss the ones they chose whatever gender it was – woman to woman, man to woman, woman to man, or man to man. They proceeded to necking and removing each other’s clothes. One by one, a piece of clothing was seen filling up the grassy land. It was 9:00am and the sun was becoming a bit warmer. By this time, everyone was stark naked under the bright shining sun. Lotion was being spread all over each and every nude creation of existence in the area. Music of lust was humming through the air as tongues licked clits and dicks brushed throats. The green grassy land turned into a hodgepodge of colorful cotton, satin, silk, polyester, spandex underwear, shirts, pants, dresses, and skirts while a variety of flesh colors snaked to and fro in huge beach towels – head motions displayed waltz-like dance while body to body motions expressed dolphins swimming in the ocean. Butts drilled dicks into an assortment of jabbering and gibbering pussies as pussies shoved and bent dicks left and right, up and down, here and there.
The air was filled ecstatic frenzy of free spirit, relaxation, exploration, excitement and arousal.
“Uuhh!”
“Mmm, yess…”
“Common, Babe … give me all that cum!”
“Fuck me!”
“Oh … Momma!”
The field blossomed a nest of snakes entwined with each other. A lady’s mouth full with a dick; her asshole occupied by another dick; and her pussy busy with another dick. Two other women licked each of her nipples on opposite sides while their own assholes were being fucked as each sat on a man’s dick on reverse. These men sucked pussies while these women sucked dicks. It continued on and on having everybody busy and preoccupied with two or more partners like a corporation of network-spun-cobweb.
The heat of the sun and the heat produced by these human snakes turned the walled area into an oven of erotic fire. The grounds seemed to move like an earthquake would move grounds. Everyone seemed to reach optimum heat all at the same time. The grounds vibrated and shivered. Beings thrashed and tremored. Fluids sprinkled and spilled.
By 11:30am, servants entered the area to serve food and drinks. They ate their lunch and took a nap for one and a half hours under the sun and awoke to continue their sessions. This went on till early Sunday afternoon. Everyone took their showers and was ready to return home by quarter to 6:00pm, Sunday. The chauffer followed the same route back dropping all passengers to where he picked them up on Friday night.
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