In the morning Drake and I were making love when the connecting door opened. It was Sandra and Mike. Drake came and lay on the bed beside me. He lifted his hand to beckan Sarah. He had fucked her before, Mike had fucked me, but at that moment I just wanted Drake, I resented Sandra taking him away from me.

Sandra climbed on Drake, I saw his cock slide into her, and I felt jealous. I knew I should not be. 

I pulled Mike to me. "Fuck me hard." It was not because I wanted him at that moment, I wanted Drake. "Fuck me now." I wanted to do the right thing. The right thing was to share Drake and be generous with myself. I knew I would have to report my feelings to the Party, but for now Mike fucked me. He was excited by my need for him. He sank his cock into me and he did fuck me hard, but Mike was a considerate man. When he filled me he fingered me giving me my share of pleasure.

We had breakfast and went down to the boathouse. The lunch was packed in the boat. Most boats were crossing the lake or going out to fish. We went to the river and motored up the river against the current. The waitress was right, the river bank was a riot of colourful flowers. We stopped at a little clearing, we spread the padded picnic blankets and lay in the sun naked.

Laying there in the warm sun I thought about my jealous feelings. I knew Sandar did not deserve my thoughts and I was feeling guilty. Sandra had eaten my pussy before, but I had never returned the pleasure. I was a passive bi. It was my guilty feelings that persuaded me. I ran my hand over Sandra. She opened her eyes. She smiled. I ran my hand over her breast. She leaned towards me and ran her hand over my breast. I kissed her. I have kissed women before but I didn't do it often. My hand reached for her pussy. It was smooth and warm from the sun, her whole body was sun warm. Her kiss intensified as I uncovered her bean and rotated my finger over it. She came, but that was not enough to eliminate my guilt. I kissed her mound. I kissed her pussy. I licked her pussy. I pushed my tongue into her pussy. My pleasure is more a tongue on my clit, but I wanted to know. Sandra said nothing, she just moaned. She moved and lifted my leg. She began to eat me. 😋 I did not stop. She did not stop, we both came over and over. The only reason we stopped was sheer exhaustion. 

Mike and Drake were heading for us when we parted.

"Not now, we need rest." Sandra explained. 

They were both hard. They wanted us. Perhaps I should have felt guilty, but the turned on each other. 

I had seen men in the hall having sex with other men. I had even seen groups of men, but I had never really looked. This time  l looked. 

Drake pushed his cock into Mike who was on all fours. He started to pump. What surprised me was Mike's hard cock spurted. I had never noticed before.  When Drake was in my bum I did not cum, but Mike did. 

"Did you see that?" I asked Sandra. 

"See what?"

"Mike came."

"I know, he enjoyed Drake fucking him."

We had lunch, then had each other. 

We got back to the hotel in time for dinner.  After dinner we went to our rooms, but we exchanged partners through the connecting doors. 

Mike spent the night with me and I let him have my bum. He came very quickly in there but when he had my pussy I enjoyed him.

The following day was like the first, but when we arrived at our secret picnic spot, they had our bums and Sandra and I licked their deposits from each other.

It was a fabulous trip. I had gotten over some of my boundaries. I had let two men have my bum and eaten Sandra. Yes it was fabulous learning I enjoyed Sandra and discovering anal was not that bad, but I knew I would have to speak to the therapist when I got back.