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Summer Sundays at Eureka (part3)

"More memories of my best times at Eureka"

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The news that Eureka has reopened reminded me that I hadn’t finished this story. If you got to the end of part 2, then you will know that Mrs Trackie and I had just had some fun in one of the woodland clearings that make Eureka such a fun place. We walked through the woods and up the hill to the clubhouse to get a shower. When we got there, we both stood under the hot water and washed the sweat for each other. It didn’t take long for the sensual soaping to progress, and we were soon in one of those sweaty wet clinches, chewing each other’s face off. As can happen it wasn’t long before there was a small group of guys watching and hoping for more. Unfortunately for them, I was keen to get back to Mr Trackie, and retrieve my bag and clothes from underneath the impromptu orgy on the bottom field. I also needed to go to my car and check my phone for messages, so reluctantly we parted, and pushed our way out through the small forest of semi hard cocks at the entrance to the shower. We strolled back across the lawn and headed into the parking woods towards my car. Mrs Trackie seemed happy not to be heading back to her beloved. When I sat in my car to check phone messages, she came round to the side of the car, knelt, and reached in to grasp my cock. Flicking through messages there was one from a mate saying he would be down for an evening swim, and if I was still around there was a bit of fun happening later. Knowing him, it would be worth staying for, and in preparation I reached into the dashboard for a little blue pill. Not that I needed it at that moment as Mrs Trackies was doing a particularly good job of getting me hard. I turned in the seat to face her, and in a flash, she was between my legs, sucking cock like her life depended on it. I was enjoying her efforts and the feelings as my cock stiffened to fill her throat. Such a talented cock sucker shouldn’t be hogged, and I looked round to see if there was anyone else to share her with. Incredibly there wasn’t another soul in site. Feeling slightly disappointed, I gently prised her from my cock and got out of the car. I gave her a gentle kiss and tasted that taste you only get from the lips of someone who has been recently sucking cock. I broke the kiss to explain to her that I wanted to share her some more, which seemed to delight her. When I told her my plan she seemed even more excited so I went to the boot to retrieve some more toys. A while back I had bought a collection of small metal butt plugs, and after selecting one I had her bend over and gently pushed it inside her already loosened asshole. The cool of the stainless steel made her shudder, and when she stood up her eyes were bright. I locked the car up and we headed to the pool. As always, the pool was busy, all of the loungers we occupied, and by the time I had said hello to everyone I knew, the little blue pill was kicking in and I could feel my cock stiffening. Even when we both entered the water, the cooling effect didn’t cause any softening. Mrs Trackies came over all limpet like and clung to me as I waded towards deeper water. The cold gave both of us goose pimples, and her skinny body pressed tighter to me. Her nipples boring into my chest. When we were neck deep, I stopped and reached down to give her butt plug a few playful tugs. The effect was remarkable, the change in temperature of the cold water leaking inside her made her gasp and then clamp hers mouth to mine. Every time I moved the butt plug, she squirmed in my arms and clung to me tighter. A couple swam over to us, and I broke the clinch to say hello. They replied and moved next to us, and started to chat. It transpired that they were newbies, and were interested to know more about the club, and etiquette. Mrs Trackies, on the other hand, was not interested in talking and was keen to get back to having her ass played with and being shared out to multiple guys. At least that’s what I think she said it was difficult to understand as she executed a perfect dive below the water and enveloped my cock in her mouth. The newbies seemed momentarily shocked but then relaxed and enjoyed watching as Mrs Trackies surfaced before diving back for seconds and thirds. I on the other hand was finding it increasingly difficult to concentrate, as my erection went from hard to painfully hard. Eventually I decided I needed to take a break before Mrs Trackies took me over the edge. The next time she surfaced I grabbed her skinny waist and held onto her. With a bit of deft manoeuvring, I managed to turn her round and lifted her onto the edge of the pool. So there for all to see was her peachy bottom, and the glint of the jewelled butt plug, bent over the side of the pool. A site just too good to waste, so I gave it a playful slap. She turned to look at me and said “I told you before, if you’re going to do it, then do it hard!” My next slap echoed around the pool and stopped conversations. It also really hurt my hand, which was not the plan. Thankfully the newbie couple were ready to help. Both of them took turns to slap Mrs Trackies perfect bottom into a whole new shade of red. Everyone else around the pool seemed to accept this as a regular Sunday afternoon “thing” and resumed their conversations, or whatever else they were doing. I left Mrs Trackies to the Newbies non to gentle ministrations and got out of the pool, walked round the edge, and sat by her head with my feet dangling in the water. She turned to look at me, and it seemed to take a moment before she recognised me. She was really getting off on this, and I watched as she squirmed with pleasure. Then the newbies moved it up a gear and started to finger her instead of slapping her. I could clearly hear her pussy squelching as they took turns pushing their fingers into her. Before long she started to cum noisily enough for a few people to look up from their books, and a couple of guys to swam over to get a better view. When she had stopped moaning, the newbies turned their attention on each other and were soon fucking in the pool. I dragged a limp Mrs Trackies from the water and helped her to her feet. On wobbly legs she followed me round the pool, and down the steps to the lawns. Now seemed like as good a time as any to take her back to her hubby, as it seemed she was unlikely to be ready to play anytime soon. When we got back to the field, he looked surprised to see her, and even more shocked when she turned to show him her red spanked arse and the butt plug peaking from between her buttocks. Being a gentleman, I thanked him for the use of his wife, and told him I may be back later if I needed her again, then I went in search of my bag and towel. The moment of smugness over cucking Mr Trackies was soon undone when I found my stuff had been at the bottom of the orgy and was now covered in grass and spunk. Thank goodness I keep spares in the car. Back at the car, I was just in time for my mate’s arrival. He was particularly excited as he had arranged to meet a couple. It didn’t take long to wok out he was meeting the older bi couple who had been involved in the fun earlier. Together we set off for the club house to shower and then go and find them. Our search didn’t take long, in fact they were in the shower when we arrived. Surprisingly, they weren’t fucking each other or anyone else, but I had a feeling that would change. Introductions made we joined them in the shower, and all got nice and clean, as a precursor to getting nice and dirty. After the shower we all headed into the sauna to dry off. The sauna is huge and usually just the right temperature to sit and warm through. There is something about the way sweat on skin makes it soft and slippery, that does it for me, so it was good to find others of a similar persuasion. The bi couple regaled us with stories of their day, and I told them about Mrs Trackies, and our adventure. As the stories were told and the heat built everyone was getting hotter in more ways than one. It was my mate who suggested that I might be nice to find a rest room and have some fun. So, we all trapesed round the corner and found a free rest room. When the four of us were inside he shut and locked the door. Sometimes, there can be a moment before play commences when nothing happens. That moment full of anticipation, when everyone is wondering who is going to make the first move. What is going to happen, and who will be with who? Luckily with this group there was no such hesitation. My mate lunged for Mrs Bi, and soon had his face buried between her legs. I dropped to my knees and grabber Mr Bi’s monster cock and tried to get as much in my mouth as possible. For a while all you could hear was the sounds of frantic oral sex. The cock in my mouth was huge and hard with a oversized head that made my jaw ache as it sucked on it. I didn’t stand a change of getting much of the shaft in as well, but satisfied myself by occasionally swapping cock for balls, and sucking on them. Next to us, my mate had come up for air, and climbed onto the bed and presented his own cock to Mr Bi who sucked on it eagerly. Mrs Bi, looked on, and didn’t seem to mind that for once she wasn’t the centre of attention. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying playing with her pussy, and if the squelching sounds were any indication, she was going to be the first to cum. The monster cock in my mouth, and the scent of Mrs Bi’s arousal was really getting to me, and despite the ache in my jaw I was desperate for more. Mr Bi, fell back onto the bed, and lay there with his massive cock pointing to the ceiling, and my mate was left holding his own hardon, and looking for somewhere to put it. Never one to miss a chance I moved and soon had a new cock in my mouth. Mrs Bi, had somehow manoeuvred herself onto hubbys face and was once again leaking cum over someone’s chin. So far, my cock had been missing out on the action, but the whole situation was so sexy, I wasn’t complaining. I was however painfully hard, and the blue pill was ensuring that I would remain that way for a while. My mates’ cock was a much better size for sucking and I could savour more of its length in my mouth. Gasping for breath I stepped back for a moment. All of us were running with sweat, and the room was getting hotter by the second. There was some movement on the bed, and I looked up to see both the guys on their backs with their cocks pointing skyward. Mrs Bi was looking pleased with herself and had a glint in her eye. She moved forward and lowered herself onto hubby’s cock. He slipped easily into her soaking pussy, and she wriggled to make herself even more comfortable. My view of her stretched pussy and puckered ring was interrupted by my mate, who in a rare turn of speed had rubbered up and proceeded to push his cock up her ass. Once again it looked like I was on the wrong side of the action, as I slumped back and took in the scene in front of me. I wasn’t that bothered, as I knew that there would be more fun another time, so for a moment I just enjoyed the scene and the ache in my balls and throbbing cock. I was happy to watch as the three of them sweated and ground themselves to a huge shuddering orgasm, before tumbling apart, and lying on the bed laughing. More to follow, and hopefully new adventures when i c an finally get back there for real
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