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This story should not, under any circumstances be used to make a profit by anyone other than the author ====================================================================== Midsummer Night's Orgy Vickie Morgan CHAPTER FOUR Rebecca's stomach wouldn't stop churning. While she had fantasised about an orgy, now she was faced with the reality she was terrified. She had secretly thought that Natalie and Rebecca would have found it as difficult as she had to invite men. But somehow they had managed it, and now it seemed like there were hundreds of them here, even though there could only be about twenty. They all seemed very pleasant, but they were here for one reason only. Their eyes kept running over her, assessing her body beneath her flimsy robe. She was grateful for all the hard work she had put in over the past month. She had gone to the gym three times a week and forced herself to go for a run every morning and to do a hundred sit-ups every night before she went to bed. Tony had made no comment, just giving an enigmatic smile as he obligingly held her ankles. Several sun-bed sessions had given her a golden tan, and a trip to the hairdressers had resulted in blonde streaks and a new hairstyle. She tried to smile and act confidently, but her hands were shaking as she drained her plastic cup of wine. She saw Dawn heading off into her tent, escorted by three men. Panic gripped her. If Natalie disappeared too, she would be left all alone with all these men. Desperately she grabbed the hands of the two men she was talking to and pulled them towards her assigned tent. She fumbled with the buttons on one man's shirt, avoiding looking him directly in the eyes. He kicked off his trousers and pushed the robe off her shoulders. She tried not to flinch when he grabbed her breasts. He sank to the floor, pulling her down with him. The other man was already naked and he reached for her too. Her robe had completely disappeared and she felt exposed and vulnerable. The certainty that she couldn't do this swept through her. It felt wrong for so many reasons. She just didn't know how she was going to get out of the situation she had got herself into. These two men were expecting sex, and outside there were many more expecting the same. Desperation made her made her brain work at double speed. She managed to manoeuvre both men onto their backs, and wrapped her hands around the two hard penises jutting up at her. She stroked them both vigorously, bobbing her head to enclose each one in turn in her mouth. She worked as hard as she could, doing everything she could to make them come. One soon obliged her, but the other man kept trying to touch her. She licked and sucked him, squeezing his balls and caressing him every way she could think up. Eventually he came, splashing over her face. She managed to disguise her distaste and to evade his still groping hands. Rebecca grabbed her robe and a handful of the tissue Natalie had thoughtfully provided. She swiftly left the tent and ducked round behind it before anyone noticed her. She wrapped her robe tightly around her body and walked away from the tents and the firelight. She felt so pathetic. She couldn't even enjoy herself at an orgy. She seemed to make a mess of everything recently. Her job wasn't the most exciting in the world and her husband seemed to have lost all interest in her. Tears of self-pity inched down her face as she trudged through the sand. Suddenly a dark shape detached itself from the black shadow of the cliff. Rebecca gave a small scream before she recognised Tony. "What happened?" he demanded. "Did someone hurt you? Tell me who and I'll kill them." "What?" she asked, trying to gather her startled thoughts. "What do you mean? What are you doing here? How did you know I was here?" "I came to keep a eye on you of course," Tony said. "Did you really think I'd let you go off to an orgy with a load of strange men on your own? I remember this beach from Uni' and of course you left all those useful maps in case I'd forgotten the way." "You mean you were just going to stand here all night just in case I needed you?" Rebecca asked softly. "Well, yes," he admitted, slightly embarrassed. "Seems like it's good job I came. Who's upset you?" "No one." "Come on, love," he said. "I can see you've been crying. You hardly ever cry." "It was nothing to do with that lot," Rebecca told him. "I just found I couldn't do it. I'm such a failure." Tony shook her gently. "Don't be silly. Why on earth would you think you're a failure?" "Oh Tony, look at me," Rebecca cried. "I can't do anything a woman is supposed to. I can't enjoy an orgy. I can't make my husband happy. I can't, I can't, can't even have children. What kind of woman can't even ovulate?" "Oh darling," Tony sighed, holding her close as she sobbed. "Why haven't you talked to me about this?" "Because I knew how upset you were," Rebecca said, clinging to him. "You know you've always wanted a big family. After the doctor told us you became so distant." "I didn't know what to do or say," he admitted. "I was upset, but so were you. Then you became so depressed and I was so worried about you, but everything I said seemed to be wrong. I wasn't exactly keen on this orgy idea of Natalie's, but it was the first time I'd seen you excited about anything in over a year." "I couldn't believe you didn't try to stop me," Rebecca said. "It felt like you didn't care what I did at all." "Oh, I cared," Tony said vehemently. "But if this is what it took to get you back to yourself again, I thought it was worth swallowing my jealousy for once." "Oh Tony, I've been so unfair to you," Rebecca wailed. "Can you ever forgive me?" "Hey, don't start crying again," he protested. "We can sort this out, as long as we're together, nothing else matters." "I don't deserve you," Rebecca sniffed. "I know, you deserve someone much better and richer," Tony joked. "Hey, I got a smile. I know it's not the way we planned to have kids, but we can try all those artificial conception methods the doctor mentioned and there's always adoption." "Would you mind going to the infertility clinic with me?" "Of course not. We could look into fostering, as well," he suggested. "Hey you're shivering, lets get you somewhere a bit warmer." "We might as well use my tent," Rebecca said. "If we drop the sides down, I'm sure no one will disturb us. Come on." They settled down in the dimness of the tent, cuddled together under the blankets. Tony smoothed Rebecca's hair back from her face and dropped a kiss on the tip of her nose. "Have I mentioned how beautiful you're looking tonight?" he murmured. She turned her head and pressed a kiss on the palm of his hand. He gently caressed her cheek and she reached out and pulled him closer. His hard body pressed against her soft contours, and she clung closer. She slipped her hand inside his shirt as their lips met. They paused for a moment, savouring the kiss, then began removing each other's clothes with an urgency that they hadn't displayed in months. He kissed every inch of skin he uncovered, branding her as his with his mouth. Shivers began in her limbs as she pulled him on top of her. He gazed into her eyes as he slid inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched her back, feeling him settle deep inside her. The tremors were spreading throughout her whole body, epicentred on the sensations being created by his hardness thrusting regularly into her. The tension rapidly built inside her, twisting her body under him. Then Tony stiffened and came, his seed spreading deep inside and triggering an orgasm that shook her uncontrollably. Tired by their exertions and emotions, they fell asleep in each other's arms. Natalie was so busy making everyone welcome, she didn't notice Rebecca and Dawn disappear. When she looked up and realised they had gone, she was faintly surprised that they had got started so soon. Several men were looking at her expectantly, so she gave them a slow smile and beckoned them with her finger. She sauntered over to her tent, casually shrugging off her robe as she entered. She dropped to the mattress and propped herself up on an elbow to watch the men strip off their clothes. Within moments they had joined her. She lay back as their hands reached out, caressing her body. She ran her hands appreciatively over muscled arms and chests covered with varying thicknesses of hair. There were so many hands touching her, stroking her, fondling her that she felt as if she was floating in a sea of sensations. One of the men obviously worked out regularly, he had one of the best bodies Natalie had ever seen. She ran her hands over his chest, scratching her nails gently across his skin. She leant over him, licking at his nipples. She crawled over him, running her hands over his taut stomach and closing them around his already erect penis. Pleasure washed through her as she lowered herself onto him. She sat up, leaning back against the man behind her. His hands cupped her breasts as he nibbled on her neck. She trailed her hands over the men knelt besides her, gripping a penis in each hand as she raised and lowered herself. Another man stood in front of her and pulled her head down towards his throbbing erection. She gave it a long lick before sliding it into her warm wet mouth and sucking. She was melting inside, producing a flood of moisture that trickled down between her thighs. The man behind was helping her ride the man under her. The man in front must have been extremely turned on by the scene in front of him, as he came quickly. Natalie swallowed and licked it all up, and then twisted to lick across the head of each of the penises gripped in her hands. Ripples of pleasure were spreading through her as the friction against her sensitive skin increased. The man under her gave a grunt, then grabbed her hips and held her still as he thrust once, twice into her, then collapsed with a sigh as his climax finished. Natalie crawled off him and onto one of the ones she had been fondling. She gave a moan as she impaled herself on him. The man behind had moved with her and he stroked his hands across the curves of her bottom. She leant forward offering her breasts to the man she was riding and he obliged by attacking her nipples with his mouth. A tidal wave of pleasure swept through her as she came. The feelings had hardly ebbed, before another wave of pleasure took her. She was lost in a sea of ecstasy, not really paying attention to anything apart from the delightful sensations she was drowning in. She was on the edge of another orgasm when a finger was unexpectedly inserted inside her. After the first shock, she was surprised to find that it added to her pleasure. So when she felt his penis replace his finger and push gradually inside her she didn't try to resist. She wasn't sure what to do, but the two men inside her took control. They grasped her body and moved her to suit themselves. Sometimes they thrust together, other times alternately. It took a few moments for Natalie to adjust to the sensation of being so stretched and filled, but gradually her muscles relaxed and she began enjoying herself again. The remaining man knelt in front of her and she managed to slide him into her mouth. As one man came, he was speedily replaced by a fresh one. She was moved around to accommodate the desire of the men currently pleasuring her. As the night went on, she found that her orgasmic capacity seemed unlimited. She went from her hands and knees, to laying on her back, and back to straddling a man. She had men come in every available part of her body. Eventually the stream of men dwindled, then dried up entirely. Natalie staggered out of the tent into the light of the rising sun on unsteady legs. Dried sperm caked her skin and hair. She made her way to where the stream ran down the cliff face. She stood under it, enjoying the shock of the cold water. She couldn't believe the night she had just had. Her body ached in places it never had before and she felt satiated from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. It was if she had made up for the drought of sex over the last few years in one night. She hadn't had to make polite conversation or worry what effect have sex with this particular man would have on her reputation and future working relationship with him. The stream wasn't really making much headway in cleaning her, so she waded into the sea. She felt really good, more relaxed then she had for a long time. She decided then and there that she was going to date more. To stop refusing offers of dinner because of her work commitments or because the guy didn't suit her image. There was the trainer from her gym who was always asking her out and the reporter who kept chatting her up. She always turned them down, but now she wondered why. The mention of Raymond earlier had started her thinking. She hadn't thought about him for years, but she wondered now if finding him cheating on her had affected her more then she realised. She had developed the habit of keeping her distance emotionally, never getting too involved so that she would never get hurt again. Looking back now she recognised she had deprived herself of so much. Well, that was going to change. She would spend no more time then necessary on her work, no more long hours of overtime, but instead would make time to enjoy herself. She made her way back to the fire, throwing some fresh wood on it. Half dressed men were sprawled everywhere, some of them snoring. Rebecca emerged from her tent and picked her way over the recumbent bodies in her path. She dug around in a cool box and produced a packet of bacon, a box of eggs and a frying pan. Natalie grabbed a spare blanket and rubbed herself dry. She went into her tent to get her robe, and when she came back to the fire she found Dawn busy making coffee. "Well you look pretty pleased with yourself for someone who's been at it all night," Dawn said, handing her a cup. "You two look pretty satisfied too. Did you have a good time?" They both gave secret smiles but didn't reply. Dawn gave a lazy stretch, then linked her hands with Natalie's and Rebecca's, raising them in the air. "So when shall we three meet again?" she intoned solemnly. Dawn thought about Rob sleeping peacefully in her tent. He seemed to want to have a real adult relationship with her. She had never had one of them before and she was going to need friends to talk about it with. Natalie considered her new resolve to start dating and having fun. It would be nice to have friends to talk to and tell about her experiences. Rebecca thought about the long talk she had had with Tony. It wasn't going to be easy going through all the adoption and infertility procedures. She was going to need friends to talk with, to help her keep things in perspective. "Soon!" they all said together. Copyright Vickie Morgan, 1999 E-mail artemis55@hotmail.com This story is distributed free of charge for your entertainment. It does take quite a lot of time and effort to write, type, edit and post a story, especially a long one like this. All I ask is that you take a couple of minutes to e-mail me, let me know that you've read this and perhaps give some reaction. Thank you.