Chapter 14
The next morning, Jason and Carla awoke together in each other's arms.
Carla smiled up at her husband and kissed his chest. "Are you happy, my darling ... are you having a good time?"
"I have never been happier," stated Jason. "And I am having the best time of my life."
"I'm having fun, too," said Carla.
"I'm glad." He grinned and patted his wife's left breast. It jiggled nicely.
They lay in one another's arms for a long time, snoozing and whispering love talk between them. Then they rose and prepared for a new, exciting day at the Temple.
Everyone was enjoying the hot, morning sunshine. The swingers were swimming and having breakfast on the cafe patio, and a few were already beginning their morning sex.
Jason and Carla found Dominique sitting at a table, drinking orange juice and watching a young couple have a standing fuck almost directly in front of her. When Dominique saw her friends, she smiled and waved to them. They trotted over to join her.
"I took the liberty of ordering breakfast," said Dominique. "It will be here as soon as the waiter notices that you have joined me."
"Great," said Jason.
Carla was eyeing the screwing people.
"My young lovers are very impetuous," said Dominique. "Just look at them ... they can't even wait until after lunch to begin their sex-play." She nodded toward the pair, who were crying out and climaxing simultaneously. The man's penis was buried deep in the woman's crotch, and his balls were jerking violently as he unloaded his seed inside.
Breakfast arrived; scrambled eggs, ham, toast, juice and strong, black coffee. The three adventurers ate and drank their coffee and soaked up the early-day sun. They sat in their bathing suits and spent the whole morning relaxing, drinking coffee and watching the sights around them.
And there were plenty of sights to watch. It was an exceptionally active morning and all the horny swingers were ready for early action.
All around, beautiful people romped, played and made love. In the swimming pool, a man called out his pleasure as a girl stroked his juices out of his dick and into the water. The semen flowed out slowly and wafted around their naked bodies. On a rocky ledge, a man and woman joined together in the warm sun and balled. The girl kneeled down and let the man enter her from behind. They put on a public spectacle that lasted two full minutes. It ended with the girl having a violent climax and the man pumping furiously to his own wet release inside of her a moment later. A young girl, only eighteen or nineteen, masturbated in a lounge chair next to Jason; she hadn't even bothered to take off her bikini. Her hand dipped inside the bottom of her swimsuit and she used two fingers to skillfully stroke her clitoris. She brought herself to a quick, delicious orgasm. Another young girl was a few feet away, having her pleasure by rubbing her naked sex on a wet rock. This girl was in no hurry, moving slowly and enjoying each stroke of the stone on her pussy. She had stripped to her birthday suit and spent almost a half-hour on the stone, taking her pleasure. Finally, the passionate girl let herself go, and she moved faster and faster against the hard, warm surface. Jason saw her well-tanned buttocks quiver as she pressed against the stone and moaned out loud with her release. She gave a last shudder and then went completely lax, letting her body slide down into the cool water.
On the lounger next to Carla, a man was screwing his wife up her ass. Carla turned and watched unabashedly as the two anal-fuckers moved sensually with their combined passion.
That's the way it went all morning.
Around noon, Jason decided to go get some lunch, so he rose lazily from his lounge chair and walked toward the cafe. Carla watched her husband move away and her body tingled with the sight of his hard, browned, panther-like body. She was discovering new lust for her husband, as well as a new love. She never tired of him, never became bored with his body. But now, it was even better. He was like a new man ... yet still the same, and Carla realized with great inner pleasure that she could have the best of both her worlds with one man. Their marriage would be different from now on, freer. And Carla knew that she would never feel like an object again. She would be her own person with her own desires, needs and pleasures to be had. That's what swinging did.
Next to her, the couple on the lounger came to the finish of their anal sex and they both cried out with their joy. They had their comes-long and good-and then they stood up together and ran, hand in hand, to the pool and dove in.
Carla watched the lovers and smiled. That's how she and Jason would be from now on ... free, happy, healthy and good together ... yet able to pursue new pleasures and sensations when they wanted, making their lives exciting and innovative. In this manner, their marriage would last forever.
Carla sighed and looked up at the clear, blue skies. She wished that this day would never end, and the feelings inside her would remain there forever. She loved it here! She loved Dominique! She loved Jason, and the man he had become! And she loved life!
Jason came back after his snack with two mugs of cold, dark beer. He took a sip of his, getting the head down, and handed the other to his wife. He sat next to her and she leaned over and gave him a huge, passionate kiss.
"What was that for?" he asked, smiling broadly at her.
"That was just because I love you," she answered.
"I love you, too, Carla, honey ... very much."
"I know, darling. And I'm glad."
Jason finished his beer and then decided to go for a swim. He stood up and the urge to skinny-dip came upon him. So he slid off his bathing briefs and ran naked over to the swimming pool.
Walking across the patio, Dominique saw Jason dive neatly into the water and she sighed. She wanted that man so badly she could taste it. He was the most exciting man that she had ever met, and he was only beginning to realize his true potential. Dominique had known the finest sex-men in the entire underground culture of swingers, and fucked and sucked with them on a regular basis. But never had she met a man with more raw sexual power than Jason. She had opened doors for him, let in the light of a new world. And he had boldly submerged himself into her way of life. She knew that his marriage and lifestyle with Carla were now drastically changed because of her actions, but it was all for the better.
Dominique had but one more ordeal in store for Jason Hamilton ... the final lesson in sensuality. Only one more day and it would be their big moment together.
Dominique watched Jason's great body glide through the water. He finished his swim and climbed gracefully out of the pool. The combination of warm water, cooling air and sunshine had made him hard. He picked up a towel and walked slowly toward his waiting wife. Carla's eyes were on his growing manhood as it extended, swelled and stood at readiness. The beautiful day and glorious atmosphere were having their effects on him. Carla saw this and she looked into her mate's shining eyes. They knew that they were going to have each other ... pronto.
Dominique watched as, without a word being spoken between them, Jason and his wife prepared to fuck. Carla stood and removed her tight bathing attire, and then leaned over the chair and took hold of its back. Her rounded ass cheeks and pouting sex hole were presented to her husband to use and enjoy.
Dominique sighed with pure envy as Jason grasped Carla's hips and aimed his quivering pole at her vertical slot. He then slid it smoothly into her body, deep, all the way to the throbbing nuts with one plunge....
And Dominique St. Armanda sighed and knew a desire she had never known before.