Bourbons and Cigars

The Summit, Pool Deck - 8:00 pm

Dinner was Mediterranean, Donald and Mildred took Jason and Charlene to this little hole in the wall restaurant between Panama City Beach and Rosemary Beach. The food was by far the best Charlene and Jason had ever experienced. The service however left much to be desired. The restaurant was a family owned business, the cook was the father, the wife was the manager and bartender, and the daughter was everything else. Both mother and daughter seemed to be in competition to see which was the bitchiest, and they both cussed at the father while he cussed back! All and all, unsettling but the food was good.

Donald made up for it by purchasing six bottles of wine which everyone drank over the course of two hours. With each consecutive bottle Charlene and Jason got friskier and friskier, and it seemed that Donald and Mildred did as well. However, not with each other, the friskier they got the more obvious Donald flirted with Charlene, and the more touchy feeling Mildred became with Jason.

As the night progressed Donald slipped his hand between Charlene's thighs, and she panicked for a moment and looked over to see if Jason noticed. When he didn't, she took the opportunity to shift on her seat, spreading her thighs and forced her cocktail dress to crawl up her hips until it flipped up over her buttocks baring her legs and her pantiless pussy. When she settled herself Donald quickly delved his fingers into her labia and began rubbing slow circles around her clitoris…

Somehow, during her...adjustment, her breasts fell out of her royal-blue cocktail dress and it wasn't until the waitress noticed and said something that she blushed and smiled as she covered herself…

Amid the exhibition, the following conversations everyone shared stories about 'Oopsies' like Charlene's as they drank more wine. It was during a tale from Donald about a certain client, that Mildred slipped her hand between Jason's thighs and roamed up until she found his dick. Very determinedly, she moved up his pants until she found his zipper, and upon finding it, unzipped him. She shoved her hand into his pants and found the flap of his underwear and delved deeper until her hand wrapped around his dick and pulled it out…

He had gotten hard just by her trying to extract his dick, and when she slowly began masturbating him he felt like he was going to cum instantly, but as Charlene and Donald talked about work or shared stories the world seemed to slow down as Mildred ran her small hand up his dick to cup his swollen bell shaped head, pressed her palm into his dick-lips, and slowly scraped her nails across his glands. His breath caught in his throat, and his eyes pleaded with her to not do what she was going to do. With a small sadistic smile curling the corners of her lips, Milly relented and slowly stroked her hand down his dick all the way to his base. Once there she tightened her grip on him and pushed his dick down until he could feel blood gorging him until it swelled up until he felt like his head was going to explode. Again, Milly relented and slowly fucked her hand up his dick. He could feel how swollen he was, and how every vein was popping out of his thin penile skin, and he could feel how Milly's hand moved over him. She ran her hand up his dick until she was caught on the wide flaring edge of his head, and then she took her fingers and slowly rubbed around the edge until her fingers met at his glands. She ran her finger up the line from his glands to his urethra and she spread his lips apart and pushed her nail inside him…

Jason did the best he could to pay attention to Donald and Charlene while sending desperate, pleading glances at Milly. With an almost evil, self satisfied smile, she curled her hand over his head again and rubbed the top with palm while softly scratching her nails over his glands. Seconds turned into minutes for Jason, and minutes seemed like hours as he laughed nervously at something he didn't really hear and took a swig of his wine. He felt his testicles tingling. Then they felt like they were boiling. He tried not to gasp when they sucked up close to his body when Milly suddenly dug her fingers into his glands and pushed his dick down so he swelled up. She squeezed his head in her cupped hand as his come hit his prostate and like liquid fire blasted into Milly's hand and filled her up until his sperm was dripping into the carpet!

"I think I need to use the restroom," Charlene said suddenly and excused herself.

"Um, Now that she mentions it, I think the wine has caught up to me," Donald said, excusing himself as well.

As soon as they left Jason glared at Milly and hissed, "What the fuck Milly?!"

She smiled as he slowly finished coming in her hand and she withdrew. Bringing her hand up above the table she opened it to show him all the cum smeared in it and piled up on her palm, "I just wanted to repay you for this afternoon," She purred as she scraped all of his cum into her wine glass.

He watched his sperm move in a slow gelatinous slide down the side of Milly's glass until it sank into her wine, causing bubbles as the wine interacted with it. Then to his amazement, Milly picked up her glass, swirled her sperm/wine around in the glass, sniffed it and moaned, "Now that smells good," and drank her wine and his cum down in a single gulp!

Donald caught up to Charlene as she reached the ladies room and hissed, "I need you right now!"

Charlene didn't need any more invitation than that. Turning around she grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him in as she lifted up on the balls of her feet and kissed him as he slid his hands under her dress and grabbed her breasts. Noise from the kitchen interrupted them and she pulled back and led Donald into the ladies room. She closed the door, locked it, and pulled her cocktail dress up and off. She was completely naked now except for her matching heels. Donald unbuckled and zipped his pants and pushed them down to his knees as Charlene leaned back against the sink countertop. Donald grabbed her legs just behind her knees and spread her open as Charlene smiled up at him as his dick pressed into her pussy-lips and sank into the depths of her vagina. Donald fucked her hard and fast as she reached out and pulled him down for a kiss, but as his climax swelled up his dick inside her he pulled back so that he could watch how her breasts heaved and jiggled, and how her pussy ate up his dick as he withdrew only to slam inside her again.

"Oh shit," She hissed as her eyes crossed and bit her lip as her climax filled her with euphoria. Her vagina clamped down on Donald and he grunted as he suddenly exploded his sperm inside her womb...

When Charlene and Donald came back to the table, Mildred noticed that Charlene was glowing, and she immediately reached under the table and began masturbating Jason again. As the night became more and more awkward, it was Jason that finally suggested that they head back to the condo. Everyone was in agreement, and since Jason was the most sober, he drove back to the Summit. Donald sat in the passenger seat, and Mildred and Charlene sat in the back, each of them carrying a bottle of wine home for the after party. Donald led the way to the elevators, and as they rode up to the thirteenth floor, he asked, "So what's next Milly?"

"Mmm," Mildred hummed, her eyes half closed, "Skinny dipping!"

"What," He asked.

"Oh...I mean…hot tubbing," She answered.

"Oh…okay," He agreed with a nod.

Fifteen minutes later, Charlene and Jason met Donald and Mildred at the condo door. Donald wore a robe tied shut over a tight speedo and held a lit cigar between the fingers of his left hand while he held a whiskey glass of 1983 O.F.C. Bourbon, neat. Mildred wore a cream silk robe and sported a cigar and a glass of bourbon.

Charlene wore her blue micro-thong bikini and pointed at two cigars and two glasses of bourbon sitting on the entrée table and asked, "Are those for us?"

"Yesshh," Donald answered, slurring as he motioned toward the bourbon, "The best bourbon I have been able to find down here…cost me seven thousand dollars! Been waiting for the right time to open it!"

She looked at Jason, and he just opened his mouth in a silent 'Wow!'.

Jason walked over and picked out his cigar and bourbon while Mildred sat hers down and walked over to Charlene. Taking her hand she pulled her into her room while gushing, "Come with me Charlene, let's get you more properly dressed for hot tubbing!"

Charlene looked back at Jason and Donald worried and wondering if she had offended her. Jason was sipping his bourbon, and Donald was smiling as he ogled her. Mildred pulled her to the closet and pulled out another silk robe.

Handing it to her, Mildred purred, "Here, try this on."

It was too small and barely closing around her waist, showing the bottoms of her ass cheeks, and just barely her pussy. She didn't mind though and tied the sash and pulled at the front panels to cover her breasts that were bursting out.

"Good…good," Mildred purred, "Now take off your bathing suit. That is for the day time. It's night now, so we can go as naked as we want!"

Charlene smiled, she had thought she was dressed too provocatively, but Mildred was even more so. She liked drunk Mildred. Taking her bathing suit off, she tied her silk robe tightly around her small waist and followed Mildred back out of the room.

"Okay boys," Mildred purred, "It's time to go for a nice hot soak!"

The ride down to the lobby seemed to take forever. When they walked out on the pool deck it was eerily quiet. Not that there was no sound at all, the constant noise of the surf pounding the beach was always present and the thumping music from Spinnakers and La Vela was more than noticeable. However, on the pool deck there was no one, all the partiers having moved on to the nightclubs and strip clubs. Now there were only the four of them. Donald walked up to the hot pool and found a chair to set his robe on before he stepped down into the three feet deep hot soaking pool. Jason didn't have a robe so he just stepped in while clutching his cigar and bourbon. Charlene wasn't sure what to do, should she take her robe off and get naked in front of her husband and boss, or should she keep her robe on?

Mildred answered her dilemma for her. Smiling charmingly around her cigar, she walked around the pool until she could be seen by both Jason and Donald, then she set her bourbon down beside the pool and pulled the tie of her robe. Both Donald and Jason's mouths fell open as Mildred's robe fell open revealing her naked petite body while she stood there naked and slowly, for effect, let her robe drop to her elbows before slowly gliding down her buttocks and the backs of her legs to the pool deck. Her four foot six inches tall, platinum haired, alabaster body verily glowing white in the moonlight!

Mildred's skin was flawless. Her breasts were perky B's that decorated her chest like perfect little teardrops that ski-sloped out to two small pink nipples the size of pencil erasers. Her tiny 28 inch under-bust then tapered down to an even smaller 22 inch waist. Her tight feminine two pack belly had a distinct valley running down her abdomen from her sternum to her navel, which was also shaped like a teardrop. From her navel her lower belly was a small rolling hill that gently sloped down to meet her small jutting hip bones before curving down to a small flame-shaped patch of platinum pubic hair. The small thatch of long pubic hair seemed to move to and fro like a glowing white flame in the sea-breeze that goose her skin and tweaked her nipples. Below the patch of platinum fire adorning her pubic mound was a camel-toe slit leading to smooth pussy-lips. Her thighs were thick for a woman her size but there was still a one inch gap between them. It allowed everyone to admire her pussy from her pubic mound all the way to her small teardrop shaped vagina where her ass cheeks met her perineum, where they all watched a thin string of clear lubrication that ended in a teardrop of almost luminescent nectar dangle dangerously close to snapping between her thighs. Mildred smiled challengingly at Charlene and thrust her hips forward as she put a hand on her hip and basked in the admiring stares of both Donald and Jason as she took a big draw on her cigar and stepped down into the pool. The thin string of lubricant snapped and Charlene watched as her nectar disappeared in the pool water.

"Come on in Charlene," Mildred purred as she exhaled a cloud of cigar smoke, "The water is wonderful."

'What was going on?'

'Why was Mildred behaving like this?'

'Did she know her husband was fucking her?'

'Was she competing with her for Donald's affection?'

'Was she trying to seduce Jason?'

'Was she competing with her for Jason's affection?'

'What would Jason think if she strips here in front of Donald and Mildred?'

'Why was he so quiet?'

'Did he know she was fucking Donald?'

'Did he know she was fucking all her bosses? And, whomever was around when a said boss was fucking her?'

'Did he know she just fucked Donald after fucking an elevator full of college guys?' All the questions flooded her brain, nearly paralyzing her with fear and insecurity before the answer struck her like lightning and she felt a rush of relief. The answer was so simple, 'Fuck it! I'll deal with it tomorrow!'

Smiling mischievously around her cigar, Charlene set her bourbon down and stood up straight and spread her legs like she was a superhero striking a pose for battle. Pulling the knot loose on her silk-belt she let it fall open as her breasts burst out. Standing there naked as the robe fell to the deck, her skin soaked up the night. Unlike Mildred, who verily glowed, she was a silhouette whose curves soaked up light of the moon and the nearby lamps as they cast shadows that played across her dark skin. Jason smiled up at her. Donald ogled her from her shiny jet black hair that fell loosely down her back to her ass like a cloak to her oval face with modest cheekbones and a small femininely hawkish nose that still turned upwards above a plump rosebud mouth on the verge of being too wide and too plump. Then he scanned down to enjoy the way the shadows caressed and sculpted to her large breasts, the way her ribs tapered to her waist before swooping out to her hips and thick buttocks and thighs.

The light caressed the curves of her belly and moved almost magically on her smooth pubic mound. Her thighs were much thicker than Mildred's even though they didn't have an ounce of cellulite on them or any extra fat at all, but she still had to shift her weight to her left leg and turn on her right foot to separate her legs enough to let the lamp light shine through her legs. Jason, Donald and Mildred all had the pleasure watching the light move across her large round ass cheeks play across the curves of her thighs and silhouette her cheeks as they met her vagina. Unlike Mildred, whose pussy visibly ended at her perineum before the growing muscles of her buttocks created a deep valley between them, Charlene's pussy-slit seemed to meld right into the valley of her ass cheeks making it appear as if she had one continuous line starting at her camel-toe that ending at the small of her back. Her skin was perfect and smooth. A little lubrication budded where her vagina was, and glistened in the light as her arousal peaked from all the attention she was getting, especially right in front of Jason!

'What would he do?' She thought as she stepped down into the hot water just a blast of cool ocean air tweaked her thick rosy-brown nipples until they almost hurt before she felt the warm caress of the water relax them. Sitting down next to Jason, she felt his hand slip between her thighs and his fingers slip in to play with her labia and clit.

Taking in a deep drag of her cigar, Charlene twisted around and retrieved her bourbon. Unlike Jason or Donald, who like their bourbon neat, she had a single ice cube in hers to release the full texture of the alcohol. Turning back around she blew a cloud of smoke across the water and quickly took a swig of her bourbon. Closing her eyes, she let the complementary flavors mingle in her mouth before she swallowed. Donald was obviously a connoisseur of bourbon and cigars and knew which complimented each other perfectly.

"Wow," Donald purred after several minutes of silence as they all enjoyed the warm water relaxing their exteriors, while the bourbon and cigars relaxed their interiors, "There are three things in life right now, I'm thinking, that make life worth living…"

"The best cigars," Donald held up his cigar.

"The best bourbon," He held up his bourbon, and gestured to Mildred and Charlene, "And, the most beautiful naked women I have ever had the pleasure of seeing!"

"Well, thank you Honey," Mildred purred as she held her glass of bourbon up in salute.

"Yes," Charlene purred as wisps of white smoke from her latest drag escaped from her mouth, "It is always nice to be appreciated…"

"Agreed," Jason said as he clinked his glass with Charlene's in salute.

The four of them grew quiet again as they enjoyed their bourbons and cigars. It was awkward, with two naked women in the pool neither Jason nor Donald wanted to say much that might incite the other's jealousy and spoil the mood. While Charlene watched Mildred like a hawk, she knew something was going on, the woman was in some sort of competition with her. Mildred either knew her husband was cheating, and suspected Charlene was the receptionist of such attention, or Mildred was a cheater herself and was angling to fuck Jason. If the latter were the case then she would have her chances with Jason every time Donald called on her to service him with one of his spurious meetings or conference calls. So they were all at a stalemate!

They finished their bourbons and were only half finished with their cigars, when Charlene had an idea to end the stalemate. A way to bypass the awkwardness of having two beautiful naked women willing to fuck either man, and two men most likely willing to fuck either woman, but all unwilling to take the next step for fear of reprisals from their spouses. Standing up out of the water, she stepped out of the pool and gathered everyone's glasses as she explained, "This cigar is only half as satisfying without bourbon. I am going to go get a refill. Does anyone else want more?"

Everyone chorused 'Yes' as they admired Charlene's glistening naked body. Smiling at each of them, she winked at Mildred before standing up and walking naked back toward the lobby, leaving the three alone. Now, Mildred knew that Charlene was on to her. It was her move. Which man would she send with Charlene, and which would she keep for herself?

"Honey," Mildred purred lasciviously, "Does Charlene know where you keep the bourbon?"

"Oh shit," Donald cursed, then stood up to leave, "She'll spend all night looking for it if I don't show her where I hide it! We'll be right back!"

With that quick explanation, Donald left to chase after Charlene's naked brown body swaying hypnotically as she crossed the patio. Charlene pulled the door open and went inside with Donald a second behind her.

"Well," Mildred purred as she stood out of the water, her breasts jiggling slightly and her skin glowing as she waded across the pool to Jason, "I thought they would never leave!"

"They are going to be right back you know," Jason answered, as he ogled Mildred's petite body and plump perky breasts.

He knew he should feel guilty and look away, but after an afternoon of her sitting in his lap as he fingered her to one orgasm after another, after feeling every inch of her body as she mewled softly and quivered in his arms, and then there was the fact that she had masturbated him to three orgasms in the restaurant, and he couldn't feel awkward anymore. Then there was the way Donald looked at Charlene, like she was a snack to be eaten. Jason had even caught Donald admiring Mildred, but the look he had for Charlene, it was noticeably different, even to him, than how he looked at Mildred. He could tell that Mildred was 'The Ol' Ball and Chain' to Donald, and that he wanted something new and exotic in a partner. Not the same ol' has been!

He found that he felt sad for Mildred, and he was nervous for his wife. He trusted that she could hold her own against Donald's advances. He was sure of it! Unless, she felt she must in order to keep her job. Their only income at the moment. In that case, his ignorance of what she was doing to keep her job was his bliss.

He shook his doubts and worries away as Mildred sat down straddling his lap. She pulled the cigar out of her mouth and smiled at him as she took his cigar from between his teeth. Leaning in, she kissed him tenderly softly suckling his top lip as he sucked on her bottom lip. She tasted like cigar smoke and bourbon. He opened his mouth a little and she licked her tongue into his mouth and massaged it against his. With no cigar in his hands he wrapped his arms around her waist and let his hands slide down until he was cupping her ass cheeks. He pulled her in closer as she began grinding her pussy across the top of his shorts where his rock hard dick was trying to peak out the top. She pulled back and whispered, "What do you think? Their probably fucking right now. My Donald, and your Charlene. He's probably slamming his long hard white dick into her velvet embrace as we speak!"

"That's not the kind of woman Charlene is," Jason refuted with absolute faith in Charlene's fidelity.

"Hmm, really," She purred, then whispered, "Are you sure? Because I got news for you lover. Every woman is that kind of woman…given the right circumstances."

Jason hesitated as he thought about his unemployment and his cheating on her with Heather played out in his mind. He remembered their separation and argument after, and at how easily Charlene had decided to forgive him. She had even initiated and blessed converting their normal nuclear family into an incest harem. He had thought it his good fortune to have married such an open minded, sexually liberal woman! But?

'So what if she was having sex with Donald right now?' A little voice that didn't want to think about what she was doing with Donald whispered in his head. Rationalizing what she was doing and what he was doing with the thought that it was Spring Break vacation and Mildred had already seduced him into finger fucking her for most of the afternoon. Just a few hours ago she also masturbated him in the restaurant and drank his cum, and Heather was probably somewhere, partying with the Smit kids if not Dean in particular. Everything was good, after all, what happens on vacation stays here when they leave, right?

Besides, he had already planned on setting up a ménage à trois with a friend for their anniversary anyway. Gazing into Mildred sapphire eyes he asked point blank, "So what do you want Milly?"

"I want what my husband is getting," She answered with a smile, "If he is going to fuck Charlene, then I want to fuck you."

"So this is just revenge for you," He asked, disappointment thick in his voice.

"Why, yes," She answered with a nod, then paused to think about it more before she purred, "And no. This morning I wanted revenge on Donald and Charlene, so I set myself on the mission of seducing you. However, when I did, I was truly moved by your tenderness, and have since decided I just want you."

"Me," He asked in confusion, "You want to divorce a successful lawyer to be with an unemployed guy like me, because I make you cum real good?"

"No," She giggled, "I want you like Donald has Charlene. On my leash! At my beck-and-call! When I call, you come to me and we fuck until I am supremely satisfied, and then you go home to your wife and kid like nothing is different in the world."

"What if I refuse," He asked rhetorically. Honestly, if Charlene was fucking Donald then he didn't mind this arrangement at all.

"Then I will destroy your family and your livelihood," She promised grimly, "I will make a huge fuss over Donald's infidelity with Charlene. I will even insinuate the other Partners are in collusion. All of them, fucking you wife. To salvage their marriages and reputations they will have no choice but to fire her!"

"That seems a bit vindictive," Jason retorted, "But understandable."

"I only want what Donald has," She whispered, suddenly seeming neglected and pitiful, "If he is going to fuck Charlene then I want to fuck you. That's all. That's everything. Then everything is even…balanced. Otherwise I will be the spurned wife," She warned grimly as she wiped tears from her cheeks, "and I will act accordingly."

"Then do you want love," Jason asked, his voice warm and understanding, "Or do you only want sex?"

She grinned as she purred, "I want both!"

Jason smiled. Moving his hands from her waist, he put his thumbs in his waistband and pushed his shorts down to his knees so that they fell to his feet. Mildred never left his lap and with his shorts out of the way she scooted down his thighs as he positioned his hips so that his circumcised, bell-shaped, dickhead slid between her pussy-lips and pushed straight up inside her warm velvety embrace!

"Oh fuck me," She mewled, "Your dick feels even better than your fingers!"

"Good," He hummed as slid up her canal until he was pressing firmly against her cervix, "Let's just go slow and enjoy each other."

"Mmm, I couldn't agree more," She moaned lustily as she slowly rocked her hips on him.

Her head was down when she saw Heather walking across the pool deck toward the lobby. Heather looked over at them, and she was sure they were caught, but then Heather looked away and marched right past. Jean, Shannon, Dean and Julia all stared at her as they followed Heather. Smiling at them she pointed to Heather indicating she wanted them to go with her. They smiled and obeyed, and as the doors closed behind them Mildred started concentrating on her building orgasm. When it came, it crashed over her like a cold ocean wave, plunging her under water where she was unable to breathe as it tumbled her across the sea bed. Jason must have been in sync with her because as she clamped down on his dick, sucking him deeper inside her depths, he swelled up and stiffened, then suddenly hot cum was spraying deep inside her!

"Oh fuck! Oh! Fuck! Harder Jason! Deeper!" She hissed, and moaned, and shrieked as he came and came and came until it felt like he had flooded her deepest, most unprotected parts, and it warmed her up from the inside and out...

As she slowly rolled down her mountain peak, she opened her eyes and kept an eye on the door, watching for Donald and Charlene's eventual return. In the meantime, she sat on Jason's cock, feeling the rapid pulse of his heart in his blood hardened organ. She would let him rest for only a few seconds, and then she would start round two making sure he never lost his erection. She was going to have him make her climax so many more times before the night was over...