Yummy needs to recover, so we head back to the bar for
food and Desperados. The buffet is as good as ever with chicken, beef, prawns,
cheeses, bread, salad so we load our plates and have our beverages ready at the
side on our table. We finish our gorgeous spread and two couples who form a
group sit alongside us next to Yummy. A middle aged lady who is not
unattractive is sitting directly next to Yummy and as we are enjoying our
drinks, without any warning or invitation starts stoking Yummy’s knee, then
moves upwards on here outer and then inner thigh. No words are exchanged, she
simply strokes her thigh as a familiar lover would do, whilst continuing being
involved in the conversation with the group. As interesting as this, it is not
a swing club and no sex occurs in here, so we move on from the bar and resume
our perusal of the club.
The wooden horse is not being used, so we take the opportunity
available. The horse has a hole in it for inserting an array of varying size
wooden dildos that hang on the wall. Previously we have always gone for the
largest one and Yummy can take it well, but due to us being parted for quite a
bit of this year we have not been as extreme as usual in our regular play when
we have been together and we both know that a wooden dildo has no give in it
and will be totally unforgiving should it be too much of a ‘stretch’. We go
with medium size and Yummy can just take it, but we don’t want to overreach and
find that we have a ‘broken cunt’ on our hands for the reminder of our holiday,
so stay prudent and stick at this level.
Horse play over, it is time to move up to the large room
again and again we are in luck as the medical table is free. Yummy
enthusiastically lays down on it, legs in the stirrups and she is securely
strapped down. A long teasing session ensues with kisses, nipples pinched,
scratches across her tummy and then of course it is time to concentrate on her
pleasure centre. Yummy’s cunt is cropped, stoked, slapped and lovingly held. A
group of onlookers is gathering and enjoying what they see, with some occasionally
moving around and coming in closer to study techniques and have a fuller
understanding on what is happening. Yummy is absolutely dripping juices and is
more than ready for fisting. One or two fingers to start would be pointless by
now, so we commence with four and this quickly escalates to the thumb joining
in and a firmer push from my arm. A slight resistance, however Yummy easily
takes my full hand and way past my wrist. Her cries of pleasure are evident and
the onlooking group grows in number, as do those who wish to see a full hand
and wrist up a lady’s cunt at close quarters.
Yummy relaxes and settles. I start to move my hand back
and forth, groans are emitted from Yummy, however we are not here for loving
sexual fun, we are here to go to extremes of boundaries and limits. I pull my
arm back, there are only my fingers in her cunt now and with my other hand, it
is cupped in the first hand and I slowly push both hands forward. Yummy gasps,
the group look on with rapt interest and I inch deeper into that soft, wet
entrance. We go with staging posts until finally I have both hands fully inside
Yummy’s cunt with her lips wrapped around both of my wrists. Yummy is repeating
breathlessly ‘Oh my god! Oh my god!’ whilst I remain still to allow her to get
used to being so full. Yummy is so full of lubricating juices inside. I can
feel them all over my fingers and hands and when I look down I can see the
hairs on my arms completely soaked and matted. Around my hands can feel her
internal walls tightly wrapped around me and it is so hot in there.
I gently commence rocking my hands inside Yummy and the pleasure
is evident in her breathing, then suddenly she announces that she is going to
be cumming and her cunt firmly tightens around my wrist. Her cum subsides and I
recommence gentle movements inside her. Yummy is at a sexual peak and it is not
long before she cums twice in quick succession, once again tightening her grip
on my wrists and this time expelling a flood of wonderful juices all over my
hands, wrists and arms!!!
I know that this will be physically draining and
exhausting for Yummy, so I slowly withdraw from her, swiftly, but gently, untie
the restraints and as she is still lying there, hug her and hold her close for
reassurance and to bring her back down.
Our audience express their appreciation and admiration and
we retire for recuperation and fluid intake.
Halfway through our drinks, Yummy reaches to her ear and
suddenly realises that she has an earring missing. We have no idea where or
when it could have become unattached during the course of the evening and with
the club having dimmed lighting, this is not going to be easy to find.
Fortunately the club is relatively small, so we head off to go from room to
room in an attempt to locate it.
We retrace all of our steps and we cannot see it. We
agree that the only place that it now could be is under the medical table and
broke loose during our fisting adventure. We enter the large room and find that
a couple are now playing on the table….with a group of onlookers. We join the onlookers,
but are more interested in peering through the dimly light room and trying to
pick out objects lying on the floor under the table, as there are a few shapes
that we see of things that have been discarded there, but we can’t make them
out with accuracy. We keep looking, but we can’t be sure of a confirmed
sighting, so we need to get under that table to have a close up viewing,
however this wouldn’t be good form with a couple insitu and a group of perverts
people looking on!!!
We wait and wait, but this couple are clearly in for the
long haul and are in no hurry to finish their scene. Yummy relents and says, “it
doesn’t matter, let’s just forget it” and we walk away from the room, but I can
see that this earring means something to her and is important and I feel bad
this this will cast a shadow over an otherwise very enjoyable evening.
We steel ourselves and go back to the room and by now
there are no onlookers, only us and the couple who are wrapped up in each
other. After a few minutes we catch his eye and tentatively explain that we
have lost the earring and think it may be under their table, but don’t want to
disrupt their moment. Immediately, the male profusely encourages us to go ahead
and it is clear that he now feels a little guilty that we really want to do
something and that it is him and his partner that are unaware that they are
blocking us from doing so.
I scramble down under the table and try to be as quick as
I can scouring the floor with my hands in the darkness to feel for the earring
and whilst there are a few items there, the one that I hoped was the errant
item sadly wasn’t what we sought. I come back out, thank the gent, he in return
is pleased that he as accommodated us, but ultimately we retire from the room
in low spirits as it will clearly not be found.
We stand in an alcove to the side of the main club
pathway and start to talk each other into accepting the loss, when Yummy runs
her fingers though her hair……..and finds the lost item!!! It was in her hair
the whole time!!! We laugh at our foolishness and especially our desperation in
wanting to get under that table, however the earring is found, which is the
main thing and we have not had anything now put a dampener on the night.
Time is getting on, we have had an exciting night and we don’t
have the energy for any further adventure, so we bid our farewells to Clair
Obscur, it is quiet, short walk back to Helio Village, we have one last drink
and then retire in the peace that is our apartment.
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