One of the neat things about being a therapist is the fact you get to go to some great workshops where you stay over and have interaction with other professionals, hopefully learn some things from presentations, but for sure have the evenings to explore a new town and new people and do what you want in a place where few know you at all. At times, that can be risky, and depends on mood as to just how far you may take that risk. Perhaps I will share several of the times I have been in such places, but one is really on my mind right now, and maybe that is a good one to start with.
The workshop was on families, and was conducted in beautiful North Carolina in a rural retreat center. We were to be there for 3 days, with 2 nites at the retreat center.
I had asked another therapist to go with me and enjoy the weekend, but that turned out not possible. I did learn that one other therapist was going whom I had met before, and she was Jeanie from N.J. When I saw her name on the prospective list, I contacted her and we agreed to see if we could be roommates, since everyone was going to have one anyway. She mentioned that someone else she knew may be there too, and if so maybe we could get a room large enough for 3 or 4. We spoke up early enough to get the only really large room, which was really a separate cabin; there was a risk others would be assigned to be with us, but as it turned out, that did not happen. We had a wonderful remote cabin away from all others.
Jeanie's friend who was to be in our room as well was Cindy from the Atlanta area. Not only was she a friend, but through the last months she was sort of being an unofficial therapist for our mutual friend Jeanie, by telephone, due to her somewhat recent loss of her latest boyfriend. Jeanie had a long list of men who had failed her, and she was still single and childless, but really wanting a child even more than a man.
Cindy, on the other hand, was a successful wife and mom of 2. She had been married about 12 yrs, and had a boy and a girl.
I, on the other hand, once had been married, but he deserted us when my 3rd child was about to be born. I had left my kids in the care of family members so I could do this trip. I had already been single for a number of years.
The sessions went well the first day, and at the end we had a nice meal for all the participants, and the three of us were at a table. The topic turned to "men" pretty quickly, and all of us took our turn telling our tales of what men we had been with and what all had been happening in our lives. Jeanie and I had been pretty active, especially compared to Cindy, who had only been with one other man before her husband and none since marriage.
We all also had an opinion about giving up on men and trying women as sexual partners. That topic began slowly and as if a joke, since none of us knew how the others would take to that "fantasy." Jeanie said she was all for it and had a few casual experiences, but maybe she would actually try to have a sustained relationship with a woman to meet her sexual needs. Cindy confessed - perhaps for the first time, and only to these suddenly close friends - that she had toyed with that a bit in college and she and her roommate had done things, but once she was married, she had never given it another thought - well, at least not much.
I shared with them that I had several women in my sexual life, and in fact, enjoyed sex with women as much as men. I also let them know that I likely could not give up either one at this point in my life.
Since wine was being served, and increasingly it wore down our inhibitions, we were like tea filters, and all impulses just sort of started popping of our mouths even before thoughts could fully form. Our waiter was a nice black man, and after a while Cindy, totally out of character, blurted out, "Now, THAT's something I have not tried and sure would like to." After a few minutes both Jeanie and I looked at each other quizzically and then Jeanie, asked what she meant.
"I mean dark meat. I mean black cock. I mean African dick. I mean the dark side. I mean getting fucked rough by a total stranger who is black and hung like shit!"
We knew Cindy was now flowing freely, and we were getting raw stuff for our trusted ears only; Uncensored and blatant emotional blurtings.
Our waiter came back several more times, and each time Cindy lit up and got flirty and even grabbed at his butt one time. We calmed her as we could and kept her from getting more wine refills.
It was then announced that there would be a special event, and it would take place now, because it was fully dark outside and there was no moon. The retreat staff wanted to take a bus load of us to a place they were proud of. We were told to bring a jacket and walking shoes and not worry about anything else.
The bus went a short ride to a parking area, and we then got a more full explanation. We were to hold hands and be led down a stair less, sloped, ramp to a water fall area at the bottom of the grotto. The leader had a flashlight, but no one else had one and all cameras were off limits. We were told once at the bottom, there would be darkness for a good while. As we walked down the ramp, we were told to notice the rock wall beside us. The real spectacle we had come to see was the abundance of Glow Worms in the side of the hill, and as we got to the bottom it was increasingly littered with the glowing rascals.
As we walked, supposedly hand in hand, we were the last 3 in line. I was in the back and Cindy safely in the middle, and Jeanie stayed with the people ahead of her. But rather than holding hands, I squeezed up very tight against Cindy, and she moved against Jeanie, so we were a tight sandwich, feeling the warmth of our bodies, and hands around each other. At first I just put both my hands on Cindy's breasts and pulled her to me as I pushed my pelvis against her butt to mash her up against Jeanie. Cindy lost no time in reaching her left hand around Jeanie to grab her breast and her right hand went around me to grab my butt. Jeanie had her right hand behind her playing with Cindy's crotch and her left hand went back to make contact with me -- and we walked, keeping up well enough, sort of giggling at times.
Once at the bottom we were far from the one flashlight, and he was showing off the falls, but we did not release each other, and our hands were playing freely, trying to get through all clothing in some sort of magical instant craving for mutual touch. The leader then warned the light was going out for some time and everyone should note the glowing wall, and talk quietly for a good time.
When that light went out, it was the deepest most total dark of all time. Literally nothing at all could be seen by anyone. Jeanie turned around and began to feel quickly from breasts to crotch on both of us, and Cindy was trying hard to touch both of us, and I was really trying to get inside blouses and pants of each of them. A hand got inside my bra and was squeezing my nipples and rubbing me hard. Both of my hands found success and I had a finger in each of the pussy's that were available. We were all trying to kiss the faces of the others, and sometimes finding a mouth to kiss and lick. I am sure we were moaning, but others were making some sounds like that about the darkness and the worms -- I do not think we saw the glow at all.
Then the flashlight came on, and not until it was fully on did we stop our searching and kissing of each other. We straightened up, and pretended to be good therapists. We finally completed the bus trip and got to our cabin. There was a silent vow of avoidance and mutual decision to pretend it was a delusion. We all did our bathroom things and got into our sleep ware, and finally were sitting around for a while in silence. Then I said, "Ok, we are all grown ups, and 'therapists' for crap sake - yes we all did it, and we all liked it. So we have all night, why don't we just enjoy it as if it is the last night to ever do such a thing?"
They both agreed, so we moved to the sofa so we could all be touching, and we began to kiss and play. We then picked the largest bed and all went to it. We took each others night clothes off and sat naked - looking, touching, kissing, sucking. Then fingering, pinching, pulling, deep throat kissing, and cuming. It was hot.
We made a small daisy chain on the bed and freely sucked and licked and tongued into each others crotch, and each time someone did one thing, the others felt and copied, which led to not only pussy kissing and tonguing and sucking, but the same with the anus. Every now and then one of us would moan and shudder and have a bit of a cum.
At one point we were all laying totally entwined and our faces all together. I told them I always travel with toys, and wondered if they wanted to try them and see if we could help each other get to an orgasmic state maybe greater than we had ever known. Both wanted that.
I was glad I had just picked up my toy bag and thrown it in my luggage. In there was my large strapon, and a long thick double dildo and several vibrating dildos and benwa balls and all sorts of other things. We took turns with the strapon and tried to mimic the best males we had experienced with each other and tried to really create some excitement.
We took turns pairing and becoming joined with each other with the double dildo with a foot or so up inside each of us as we moved and wiggled against each other.
It was a night of delight and delicious depravity. And soon we were all a bit limp. We did not want to stop, but we needed some rest.
Finally Cindy said, "Boy, that was better than college roommate for sure, but one thing is was not . . . "
"What's that?" asked Jeanie
"It was not a hard animal fucking by a large black cock."
I then added, "Cindy, do you really want that?"
"Yes, I think I do, and it is a shame in such a place we could not get that too since we are all out here uninhibited and ready and this may never happen again."
I told them that if the really wanted that I could make a phone call, and could have the black men there the next night and we could have a no holds (or holes) bared delightful night of animal sex. They both cheered.
We decided we better get some sleep, so we did not bother the other beds, but all just planned to use the one and be able to touch as we wished all night.
But before I got in with them, I stepped to the porch and made a call to a special friend. A wonderful black man with a giant cock. I told him the three of us wanted a black banging, and asked if he could get some guys and come up the next night. He was sure he could. So I gave him directions. I told him to bring drinks and what ever they wanted, and told them also that this needed to be a bareback night, because I wanted the girls to have the fullest experience possible.
The next morning we missed the first couple of sessions getting some rest, and finally joined out seminar group. By the time dinner was due, we got a call from the desk, and I went down to meet my friend. He was the only one visible, and he assured me all the guys were outside and the drinks, so I told him where to drive to our cabin, and I took the faster walk way and met the women there.
All of us were excited and I told them the guys insisted this was to be a bareback situation and we were going to enjoy it for sure. Both Cindy and Jeanie were somewhat reluctant about bareback, until I assured them that there was no risk of disease, and the men would not do it otherwise. Their lust took charge, and all agreed.
Soon in came 7 tall, muscular black men carrying coolers and bags of snacks. It was not long before every stitch of clothes were gone, and all our women bodies were scattered around laying on and being rubbed by the glistening black bodies with large bloated cocks - the shortest being 9" and the thinnest being about 2.5 inches across.
It did not take long for the first 3 cocks to be pushed into the wet, tight pussies. We had our heads together and could speak to each other and kiss fuckers or friends either one and take joy in what all was happening to each of us.
All of us moaned and screamed from the legitimate pain from the size of those cocks really hurting our wombs and ovaries as they thrust deeply - searching only for their greatest pleasure sliding inside tight wet slick female insides. But that was only the start.
The guys liked to last a long time, so they took turns so none of them had to cum quickly, and within 4 hours each of us had been cunt fucked by all the men. They kept playing with our anuses as they fucked, and we all knew they would not be happy till they got to do that painful thing to us as well.
We all got on our knees and put our heads together, and quietly whispered among us as men mounted us, searched out our taboo anal openings, pushed their cock heads past our sphincters, and were rewarded with our screams and clutching each others hands. We looked into each others faces for some support only to see another contorted pained expression from another woman getting the same rectum fucking we were also getting. It was really painful and agonizing - I would not trade it for anything.
There was a lot of taking turns on us, and we cried, and screamed, and took the pain, and delighted in the extreme situation. Another 3 hours had passed.
Along the way about half the men had cum in one of us as he could not resist, but all these men were capable of multiple cums in a night. They announced all were going to cum in our cunts and make babies in us that would grow up to have large cocks. We were separated and thrown around and used and turned and twisted and rammed and pounded. Our pussies were raw meat with every touch painful, but without any ability to offer resistance. Man after man yelled out and burst cum into each of us. It was nearly dawn.
Some of the men were finished but 3 wanted to cum again, and they all said it had to be in our asses. By this point, we were in no way able to offer resistance or even object. They laid us side by side on our bellies on the bed, and with our legs closed, and a pillow under each belly, each of the men pushed straight down into the anal opening of a woman and went all the way into her ignoring her screams. Each anus was so swollen from all the effort done, that entry was nearly impossible, but they did it anyway. The final fucking went on for another hour -- every painful minute captured by memories who would be tortured through the future by it -- not in horrible memory, but from the regret it could never really be repeated just as good as it happened.
In spite of all the pain, we all talked very nasty to them, encouraging them to give us that last cum. And finally they did.
We could not move.
Slowly, the men got themselves together and left. We just were passed out for a few hours.
Cindy woke first. She cried aloud at first, said, "Oh shit! My husband better never learn of this." But then she began to moan, and said also, "But that was the best experience of my whole life."
Jeanie said, "We have to get up and get ready to check out. Plenty of time later to process all this and face consequences. I am just glad we got to do it."
I was bleeding, but I knew it was temporary. It was indeed one of the best fuckings I had ever had as well. And somehow, the thing that made it the best was that it all took place with two wonderful friends and all of us experienced the same thing together.
The 3 of us stayed in close contact, and with comments and coded remarks kept reliving the events. AND, 2 of the 3 of us did end up pregnant from the experience, and all 3 of us knew it was a black baby growing in both of those bellies. I guess one day I may tell you which two and how that effected their lives.
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