Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Best Ever (MFMF, foursome)
Date: 9 Oct 1995 13:57:32 GMT

		       Electro Porn's Best Ever

	It's difficult to decide which of my experiences was the "best
ever". There have been a few which were notable because of their
bizarre nature, others because of their intensity, and some because of
good things that evolved from them. I usually can't get beyond the
heat of my memories to sort them out. However, there is one, above
all, that comes to mind more frequently than the others.

	It was a beautiful morning in June. My new neighbor, Joy, had
suggested that we go to the beach and start our summer suntan. I had
a feeling that she wanted to do more than simply lie around in the
sun, so I said yes and told her of a secluded cove on the river where
we could swim and get an all-over tan without being bothered. She was
all for the idea. Joy was a beautiful girl of Filipino extraction - 5'
tall, with dark bronze skin, blue-black hair, black eyes, and a
fantastic 36-20-33 figure. She went to her place to gather her things
and make our lunch while I changed into my swimming suit. When she
returned in her suit, I was impressed. It was a tiny, sheer, white
bikini. The top didn't cover all of her dark brown nipples and the
bottom was simply a G-string which displayed her entire ass. She
looked fantastic. It was all I could do to stop myself from attacking
her there and then, but I didn't.

	I drove to the river and parked. We then hiked for half an
hour to get to the spot I had in mind. I carried the beach bag, lunch,
and beer and walked behind to so I could better appreciate the
jiggling of her bare brown buns. Believe me, it's not easy to pack a
load, follow a narrow trail, and sport a full erection at the same
time, but I managed. In hindsight, I'm sure the driving force was
Joy's laughter and the certainty that we would spend much of the day
exploring every inch of each other's anatomy.

	When we arrived at the cove, we found that it was already
taken. A cassette player was pumping out sensuous music and there was
a nude couple self-occupied in the middle of the narrow beach. The
fellow was lying on the beach towel with his busty blonde girl friend
sitting on his rump. She was slowly massaging sun tan oil into his
muscular shoulders while grinding her pubis on his back bone. The girl
was a knock out. Her long hair fell forward and brushed his back as
she swayed and massaged him in time to the music.

	Rather than hike back, I decided that there was room for two
couples, so I spread our blanket about ten feet from the other couple.
Joy hadn't said a word, she just stood staring at the action of the
other couple. I grabbed her hand and led her to our blanket. I
stripped off my cut-offs and untied her bikini top. Joy then removed
the top and bottoms. Although I thought her suit left nothing to the
imagination, I was wrong. Her nipples were on high beam and beads of
sweat trickled down between her large, hemispherical breasts. Best of
all, she had no pubic hair. I later learned that she had shaved it
just for me because she saw that the women in my paintings didn't have
pubic hair. The delicate inner lips of her cunt peeked from her crotch
and I could see drops of lubricant glistening like tiny jewels on
them. I sat down and placed her on my lap. I had a raging erection,
the veins on my cock were pulsing and looked like hawsers on a main
mast. I grabbed the baby oil, and began rubbing it into her breasts.

	We couldn't take our eyes off the other couple for long.
Either they hadn't noticed us or they were feigning oblivion. When she
finished oiling his back, she turned him over and knelt between his
legs. She then oiled his chest and legs. Next, she took the bottle of
Hawaiian Tropic Oil and poured a handful of oil on his flaccid prick.
She slowly anointed his pecker and balls with the oil. As she worked
his prick grew to the monstrous proportions that justified a full
handful of oil. It turned beet red from the quickening friction of her
stroking.

	Joy gasped in amazement and began squirming in my lap. I
rubbed oil into her pubis, paying careful attention to her labia and
clitoris to ensure an even tan. The other girl continued her
ministrations in reverence to the scepter she held. Suddenly, the
purple head of the boy's cock inflated even more. The girl stopped
stroking his cock and began a delicate kneading of his balls. He
groaned and said, "Michelle! Michelle!" His cock then began erupting.
It whipped from side-to-side like a loose hose and his semen spewed
over several feet in its wild, uncontrolled trajectory. The bulk of
his load landed on the girl's chest and rapidly dripped from her oil
slicked titties.

	When he was finished spurting his load the girl looked up and
finally noticed us. She crawled to the edge of our blanket and asked
if we would give her a show like the one she gave us. Joy agreed and
pushed me back. She grabbed the baby oil and poured some on my hard
dick. Her tiny hands barely wrapped around it, but that wasn't a
problem. She stroked it and tickled my shaved balls with her
fingertips. She slowly pulled the foreskin back and forth to coat the
head of my cock with the oil.

	The blonde then reached over and rubbed Joy's pussy. She
grabbed our oil, poured it over Joy's back, and began massaging her in
time to the music and Joy's stroking my dick. The girl's boyfriend was
taken by the scene before him. When he stood, he sported another
monstrous erection. He positioned himself behind his girl friend and
drove his rigid cock home with one hard thrust. This was all the
initiative she needed. She began licking Joy's dripping cunt.

	After a few minutes, I felt an electric surge in my loins.
Sweat poured from every pore of my body and my balls began their
orgasmic pulsing. Quickly, Joy replaced her hands with her mouth and
nursed the tip of my dick. That was all I could take, I unloosed what
had to be the granddaddy of all loads. She took a little in her mouth
and let the rest cascade from her chin to her beautiful tits. After my
convulsions subsided, I saw the other guy pull his dick from the
blonde and stick it in Joy. Shortly thereafter, he came in shuddering
waves. The blonde took a towel to the river, soaked it, and returned
to our blanket. She cleaned up all of us and Joy passed the beers
around. The four of us - Joy, Dan, Michelle, and I - spent the rest of
the day soaking-up the sun rays, swimming, and engaging in every form
of sex we could think of. On the drive home, I found out that Dan and
Michelle were Joy's friends and I had been invited to expand their
menage-a-trois to a menage-a-quatre.

	Well, that's one of my "best ever" experiences, do any of you
have any to share?