Designing Intimacy

Saturday Night Cabin Party

Our cabin was named the Pervert’s Saloon, and really, we were just a big bunch of perverted fuckers.

For example, take the scene that went on between Wendy, me, and Ace of Hearts Saturday night after dinner during our cabin party. Somehow it came about that Wendy wanted to practice her ball fondling (as freakishly good as my memory is, I do lack in certain areas) and our cabin mate, Ace of Hearts, was the man to volunteer. And then she wanted to try multi-tasking by fingering me.

Wendy was sitting on the bed with one hand on Ace’s balls as he sat next to her and then slipped two fingers in me under my shorts as I stood on the other side. It felt good, but I wasn’t in the best position to fully enjoy it. Soon she told me to take my shorts off so she could have better access.

It wasn’t long though before Wendy decided she couldn’t fully concentrate doing both at the same time, so she abandoned Ace for a few moments as she worked her fingers in me.

I was bent across the bed and she stood and got behind me to get a better position. She fucked me with her fingers, hitting my g-spot just perfectly. It was the first time we were actually playing together, and what a nice start. I came like 3 or 4 times in just a few minutes.

After I catch my breath, Wendy and I return our attentions back to Ace. Wendy works on stroking him as I grabbed a glove and lube and worked a finger into his ass. Using what I learned from Jefferson during the G-spot/P-spot class at Floating World, I massaged my finger against his prostate.

We pulled his leather pants down further and sat him on the bed to get him more comfortable. I worked a second finger in and pumped them lightly in a nice, rhythmic movement. Wendy pumped lube in her palm and worked her hand up and down the length of him, sometimes switching hands and grip.

I was kneeling on the floor in front of Ace to get the best angle. He moaned louder as we got him closer to cumming. Suddenly he jerked and shot all over. No lie, it went everywhere. It hit me in the face, chest, and arms; dripped down in his pants around his ankles; and all over the floor around us. Damn.

He caught his breath as we cleaned up. Wendy and I gave him a big hug and he thanked us enthusiastically.

Soon after, we all started to get ready for the throwdown!

All Things Sex, Sex Camp | Avah | October 10, 2007