1. True Stories: The Bald Guy


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: swingerjoe, Rating: 57, Source: xHamster

    and we showered and dressed for dinner. On the way to the restaurant, I made it a point to remind Rachel that one of our “rules” was that we would never “take one for the team.” I had no interest in being with Francine. Rachel assured me that I would not have to do anything I didn’t want to do. We had a nice dinner with Stefan and Francine. She looked better with clothes than without, I surmised. She wore a flimsy white dress that accentuated her legs, and when she turned around, her ass looked good. After dinner, we agreed to meet them at the outdoor bar near the disco, where the resort staged nightly entertainment. The theme that night was “schoolgirl”, and Rachel wore the most amazing schoolgirl outfit: a white, button-down shirt tied just below the breasts and unbuttoned to expose her cleavage, a tiny plaid skirt that barely covered her ass, knee-high white leggings, and chunky high heels. When we met Stefan and Francine, Stefan’s eyes nearly popped out of his head when he took a look at what Rachel was wearing. Of course, she couldn’t resist turning around and hiking up her skirt to flash her bare ass at him. We drank and chatted at the bar while the crowd gathered. Francine elected not to dress in theme, and had changed into a tiny little cocktail dress instead. The more I drank, the more attractive she seemed to become. As the entertainment began, I stood behind Rachel and wrapped my arms around her. She purred like a kitten, and scratched her fingernails along my ...
    hands and arms. I put my nose at the nape of her neck and inhaled her sweet scent, and softly kissed her neck and nibbled her earlobe. I continued to kiss, lick, and bite her neck, and she seemed to really be turned on by it. Then I suddenly realized that I wasn’t the only one kissing her. Stefan was kissing the other side of her neck in tandem, as though we had formed a Rachel sandwich. She writhed and moaned as the two of us continued to work on her exposed erogenous zones. I reached around her with one hand and squeezed her breasts. I reached my other hand underneath her skirt and cupped her ass. When I went underneath a little further to rub my fingers along her slit, I discovered that Stefan’s fingers were already there. How long they had been there, I’ll never know. We must have put on quite a show for the large crowd that surrounded us, but none of us seemed to mind, and neither did they. After several minutes, it became clear that none of us cared about watching the show. Stefan grabbed Rachel by the arm and practically pulled her through the crowd, up the stairs, and into the disco. I looked at Francine, and she smiled and shrugged, and took me by the hand so that we could chase after them. There was a room at the back of the disco called the “Play Room” or the “Sin Room.” The four of us rushed into this room, and took over the section in the back of the room. As the disco had yet to officially open for the night, we had the room to ourselves. Rachel immediately unzipped ...
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