Palace of Passion


by Bonnie Robles


Ramon and Selma Vasquez were new to New York. After living in Liverpool for so long, Ramon had finally got a transfer and though the two were eager to leave the UK, there was just something about the States that made them shudder. They had to make new friends. It was a bit awkward for Selma since she had always fancied voyeurism and she was not sure whether they would run into Americans who liked that sort of thing.

Selma was a tall woman, quite curvy for a white woman. She had huge breasts; people usually mistook them for implants. Though her ass was not the huge J-lo bum, she still had a package to be proud of. Ramon was a thick haired man of Hispanic origin and Selma always told him that his body was more built for a Calvin Klein underwear shoot than normal clothes.

On the second day after the move, Selma was busying herself unpacking boxes when Ramon got out of the shower. She had resorted to unpacking in the living room because the two barely got any work done in the bedroom. She thought that a crowded living room would crowd Ramon’s judgment.

he smiled up at him when she saw him walking towards her; he had not bothered to secure his manhood behind a towel. She suddenly noticed that he had a semi hard-on going on. She rolled her eyes and shook her head.

“We spent the day in bed yesterday,” she said looking at him. “We are not doing this today,” she said as she sorted the clothing.

“Baby, come on,” he said walking towards her. “I have a whole eight days before reporting to work,” he added as he walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“Yeah and at this rate, we won’t be settled even then,” she said. Even though she longed to have her husband’s cock buried inside her, she needed to put her foot down. Ramon could fuck like a god and she loved that about her husband but sometimes he acted more like a horny teenager than a responsible husband.

“What do we do about this then?” he asked as he pressed his cock into her bum. She turned around and sat on the bed.

“I could let you have your fun with the twins,” she said opening a button or two of her blouse. Ramon smiled.

“Yeah, baby,” he said reaching to touch her generous breasts. She leaned back, denying him the pleasure.

“Or, I could do this,” she said taking him inside his mouth without any warning. Ramon breathed a long low wow as she expertly sucked on his cock, making it harder as she went on. He looked down as he disappeared into her mouth over and over again. He closed his eyes as he savored the pleasure he was getting from her oral service. For a married couple, these two were still too much into sex but then again, no one was complaining. He was still in the glory of the moment when they heard a female voice.

“Ahem,” came the voice. Ramon grabbed a cushion and held it against his manhood after Selma pulled away. The two looked at a curvy brunette and a tall man standing at the entrance of the living room. The woman had a bowl in her hands.

“We knocked… the door was open,” she said. Her cheeks were flushed as she talked.

She turned and felt the strength draining form her body as she looked at a brunette and a brown haired man standing at the doorway. The man looked obviously amused catching Ramon with his pants down, or simply naked.

“I’m Claire, this is my husband Don,” she said in an attempt to change the uncomfortable silence. She had a basket in her hands. Selma guessed that was why the room had that freshly baked smell. She looked at the couple still embarrassed and smiled.

“I’m Selma,” she said in a small voice.

“Ramon,” Ramon said looking around for something more decent than a cushion.

“We are your neighbors across the street and…. we’re sorry… we…,” Claire’s voice trailed off. She looked at her husband. “Maybe we should… go?” she said looking at Don. Selma stood up.

“No, let’s just go to the um…. Kitchen… drinks anyone?” Selma said walking towards them.

“I brought muffins,” Claire said as the three walked away.

“You’re sweet,” Selma said as she took the basket from her hands. “I’m sorry about all …that,” she said as she poured the couple some freshly squeezed lemonade.

“Please we’re used to this kind of thing,” Don said. Selma looked at him surprised. She was not sure whether she was more shocked at the statement or confused. Either way, she was not about to make the situation more uncomfortable than it already was.

“It feels good to get to see other people other than yourselves,” Selma said smiling. Don moved closer to her.

“Lovely accent,” he said looking at her closely. Selma could have sworn he was undressing her with his eyes. “What is that? British?” he asked. Selma nervously nodded.

“Come now Donald. Don’t chase away the only good neighbors we have left,” Claire said smiling.

“Only good neighbors?” Selma asked her voice almost quivering. “Why are we the only good ones? Aren’t these other houses occupied?” she asked. Claire walked to where she was and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

“They are, but the people can be a bit…. judgmental,” Claire said. Selma looked at her questioningly.

“What do you mean?” Selma asked.

“There he is! Looking very… dressed,” Don said. The girls looked over at Ramon who was walking into the room. Selma could tell that he was still embarrassed.

“What was that about judgmental neighbors?” Ramon asked ignoring Donald’s comment.

“We are a peculiar people…. we like peculiar things,” Donald said. Selma and Ramon could not help but feel that the two were talking in codes.

“Peculiar,” Selma said. Claire nodded.

“However do you mean?” Ramon asked looking at Claire closely.

“Well…,” Don started but paused. “You know what? Let’s show you,” he said looking at Claire who was now nodding.

“Great idea,” she said. “You will love it,” she added when she noticed Selma’s scared look.

“What if we don’t?” Selma asked nervously. Claire and Don laughed in unison.

“The palace is too big to be disappointed,” Claire said calmly.

“I’m sorry, the palace?” Selma said looking at Claire. “Are we going back to England or something?” she asked looking at Ramon.

“Come on, I’ll drive,” Claire said. “It will get the whole moving edge off,” she added as she took Selma’s hand. At that point Ramon and Selma were unsure of whether they were in for the adventure of their lives or the biggest mistake ever. A few minutes later, the two couples were at some up market home. The house looked very old and very pricey. “Welcome to the New York Palace of Passion,” Claire said as the four walked up the steps leading to the main door. The four walked up a long flight of stairs.

Ramon and Selma were awestruck at the first scene of the ‘Palace’. There were two men seriously double teaming a poor blonde as three other couples looked on. At that moment, Selma had a rough idea of what this place was. The woman remained silent, gripping onto the staircase railing as they went on.

At some point she began crying out in perfect rhythm with the men’s thrusts. One of the men watching had began to slowly knead one of the women’s breasts as he looked on. Selma guessed that she was having her orgasm at that very moment or approaching her point of no return.

“Holy shit, this place is indeed remarkable”, Ramon uttered amidst giggles from Selma and Claire who were obviously enjoying the scene.

“Are you like… swingers or something?” Selma asked Claire in a whisper. Claire looked at her and smiled.

“You are familiar with the lingo,” she said as they walked on. Selma nodded. “What’s your fancy?” Claire asked. Selma felt herself blush.

“I like watching,” she said looking at Claire who smiled back at her. Selma smiled. This must have been the luckiest thing ever. They never got friends this compatible with them. They moved on with their tour but it was cut short by the sweet aroma that wafted from behind a huge silvery door that dominated the room.

“This, my guests, is the dining room,” Don announced triumphantly and proceeded to walk in. When he pushed open the thin wooden doors, the sweet scent of freshly roasted bacon enveloped them and instantly diverted their attention from their bodily pleasures. They waltzed in to join other guests at the table who were enjoying every ounce of the delicacies on the huge oak table. Don sat beside Selma on one side of the table.

Claire understood the gesture and joined Ramon of the other side. It was self service but the ladies served their men hurriedly before diving in to join the rare treat. Don definitely had a huge appetite because he downed the half steak from his plate in a matter of minutes before yanking his huge frame across the table to obtain more from the spread in the middle. Some ladies chuckled at the sight while others simply stared in disbelief.

“I like a man who eats”, Claire said amidst chuckles to defend her man.

“I love a man with an appetite,” Selma thought as she looked at Don. She suddenly let out a silent gasp when she thought she saw the tip of Don’s penis under his shorts. Was this guy serious? He wasn’t wearing any underwear? In freaking public? She looked over at Ramon. She was filled with guilt, unsure of what to do at that moment. Ramon smiled at her and gave her a slight nod.

Ramon seemed more thirsty than hungry since he downed several glasses of champagne as he ate. However, it could also have been his way of dealing with the new but familiar situation. Selma noticed the way he stole little glances at Claire as he nibbled at the rib he held in his hand.

***

Claire had no bra or panties on. Her nipples were protruding from under her bareback silk brown dress and were fully visible in the brightly lit room. She loved the new friends she and Don had so tastefully stumbled upon. She had been unsure about meeting the new neighbors but something about the way Don said ‘that new big busted neighbor’ made Claire want to meet the new guys across the street. She looked over at Selma who had just got Don’s full attention. She knew that the fun had begun.

***

Selma was still savoring her food when she felt Don’s fingers finding their way into her pussy. She looked at him in surprise and then at Ramon who was now getting a hand job from Claire. She gasped and instantly blushed as she closed her legs tightly leaving his hand locked and his fingers trapped inside her. She loved the sensation that shot through her especially as Don wriggled his fingers pleading for release.

Claire and Ramon didn’t notice the drama as they were both entangled in their own game, obviously loving the freedom. Selma relaxed her grip and Don withdrew his fingers from within her making a slurp sound as he did so. What he did next made Selma simply gasp in awe. He deftly licked her wetness off his fingers and then dug right into his macaroni like he had just done the most normal thing in the world.

It seemed the room was respected for what it was, a dining place, since none of the couples inside engaged in any erotic behavior except with the food. After a hearty meal and a few chugs of the bubbly on offer, the two couples decided to continue with their tour. When they stepped out of the room, the two men and the lady on the stairwell were no longer there. All that was left of their threesome was a trace of cum on the thick woolen carpet.

When they got to the balcony, Selma breathed a long low wow. The view was simply breathtaking. Ramon and Selma had no idea that the club was this huge. From the road, you could see the huge gated entrance that gave no clue as to what lay within. Once inside the compound, the huge mansion covered up most of what the eye could see but obscured what lay behind the mansion.

As they drove into the compound, all they had noticed was a thick layer of trees that concealed both sides of the mansion which portrayed that the landscaper had privacy in mind. The thicket between the trees was simply impossible to breach with the eyes. The number of expensive cars on the parking lot also indicated that this was a members-only affair. Below them was a beautiful lit pool that looked simply inviting.

At some point, Selma wondered why no one had taken advantage of the inviting pool. There were two huge Jacuzzis next to the pool that made the pool even more inviting than it already was. The whole scene was lined with blue neon lamp posts. You could see the words ‘NEW YORK’ brightly lit by the neon lamps on the pool floor. One Jacuzzi had an interracial couple making do in the bubbly water oblivious of the onlookers. Selma and Ramon took their time taking in the beautiful view.

They had been to a few exclusive clubs back in Liverpool but nothing would ever measure up to what lay before them right there and then. Back in Liverpool, most clubs were well hidden in suburban neighborhoods. You could barely know what was happening unless of course you got inside one of the rooms. Clearly, here it was a ‘come one come all’ affair. Selma giggled. She was eager to find out what other surprises the palace held for them.

When they were done with the first floor, Don insisted that they visit the last part of the huge mansion which he claimed would take their breath away. On the edge of the walkway was a wide stairway that led to the second floor. It was lined with wide rimmed flower vases that housed differently colored roses.

The new couple was already used to the numerous rooms as was the case on the first floor but this time there was only one huge door. On top of the door frame was a huge gold plated tag with the words ‘EXCLUSIVE SUITE’. Instantly, the newbies knew that this would be unlike anything they had seen or even imagined. Claire smiled at Selma and took her hand as Don opened the door.

There was a low-lying chandelier clad with several candles rather than bulbs that lit the rest of the house. The candles kind of gave the area a medieval feel not forgetting the exquisite furniture. The room had a large queen sized bed in the middle of the room and smaller beds, or were they simply long sofas, lined up against the wall. The place was so arranged to give people who wished to watch a perfect view of what would be going on in the bed.

Apart from the four of them, the room was entirely empty as if it had been specifically set up for them. When they walked in, Don closed the door behind them and took off his clothes. Selma looked at him and got instantly excited. Don like Ramon, was a well built man but what made her jaw drop was the size of his penis. She stared at it, her mouth slightly gaped.

“Don’t worry,” Don said as he undid her pants. “I will be especially gentle with you,” he said as he pulled the zipper down. He then looked over at Ramon. “That is of course f you are okay with this,” he said. Ramon smiled and gave them a nod of approval. Selma was both turned on and surprised that Ramon would agree to this so quickly. Of course, this was not their first time to do this sort of thing but it was the first time they were engaging in it with total and complete strangers. They didn’t even know their last names!

“Come here baby,” Don said in a whisper as he pulled Selma towards him. He bent his head and kissed her softly before carrying her over to the bed. Don smiled as he placed Selma on the edge of the warm velvety bed. He looked into her eyes as he parted her legs and then pulled her pants off. He went on to pull her lace panties off before eyeing her smooth shaven pussy. He smiled at her.

“I love a well groomed woman,” he said as he parted her legs. He knelt on the soft carpet between her and placed her legs on his broad shoulders. At this point, Selma was already wet. She longed to have… whatever it was that he wanted to do with her. She threw her head back as she felt Don’s hot tongue get buried deep inside her. This was not the first time someone was doing this to her but the fact that she hardly knew Don was making the situation hotter than ever.

She closed her eyes and held her sounds of pleasure in as Don tongue fucked her harder and harder. At some point, as if what he was doing was not enough, he began rubbing her clit as he continued sinking his tongue inside her. She gave in and let a soft gasp escape her lips, giving him a go ahead to go on. She began moaning as he turned to sucking on her clit rather than tasting her depths. Soon, he was having a hard time holding her down. She wriggled on the bed as he sucked on her, obviously a bit too turned on.

Claire and Ramon looked over at the bed. Claire looked at Ramon and smiled. “Looks like Don might need my help,” she said before walking over to the bed. Ramon looked on as Claire got out of her clothes. He stared at her perfect feminine form and sighed. He was already hard. He needed to be inside her but he also wanted to see what she was up to.

He watched as Claire climbed on the bed and helped his wife out of the shirt she wore before proceeding to hold her down. He slipped his hand inside his pants and began rubbing himself as he watched Claire put her lips around one of Selma’s breasts. Her other hand was tastefully flicking Selma’s other nipple as Don continued with his oral attack on his poor wife. Selma was at this time screaming out loud as the couple sucked on her very sensitive areas.

Don pulled away from Selma and helped Claire pull her to the centre of the bed.

“Do you want that inside of you?” Claire asked a panting Selma who nodded. Claire smiled down at her before giving Ramon a little beckon of her finger. Ramon walked over to the bed as he quickly got out of the restraining clothes. He joined them on the bed just in time to see Don begin his descent inside his wife. Don was considerably bigger than he was. He was grateful that he took his time getting inside Selma. He watched as Don disappeared inside Selma, inch by inch until he was fully inside her. She looked up at him before wrapping her arms around Don’s back.

“Now let’s take care of that,” Claire said as she spread Ramon’s legs. By this time, Ramon could have sworn that his cock had a heartbeat of its own. It had raging veins as if it was about out explode right there and then he felt relieved as Claire took him inside her mouth. Her mouth was hot and wet and the way she was taking him, all of him, inside her mouth made him want to blow his load inside her mouth. She went on sucking on his cock, long beautiful strokes as Ramon grabbed a handful of her hair.

She felt dominated, taken by his raging passion as she went on delivering the much needed service. When she finally pulled away, he pulled her up and quickly rolled over so that he was on top of her. He looked down at her before kissing her deeply. Though Claire had expected a kiss that passionate, that sweet, she was still taken aback. He then went on to kiss her soft nipples that were already hard.

He began by sucking before resorting to twirling his tongue around them, teasing her. She moaned her pleasure and arched her back in an attempt to thrusts herself inside his mouth again but as fate would have it, he held back and went on twirling his tongue around the other nipple. By the time he disengaged his mouth, Claire was so horny that he could feel her wet pussy on his thigh.

“Fuck me Ramon. Fuck me now,” she demanded. He looked at her and smiled. He pulled her up and turned her around positioning her on all fours. He positioned himself at her opening and pushed his cock inside her wet cunt. She moaned and grabbed a handful of the linen underneath her as Ramon went hard and wild in her. Unlike Don who had began with slow thrusts, Ramon didn’t give that courtesy.

He went in hard as a piston, ramming her ass as he sunk into her over and over again. She went on screaming her pleasure, encouraging him as he felt his cock get coated in her juices. He held on to her waist, using it as a supportive mechanism for his powerful thrusts.

“Yes, Ramon. Harder! Faster!” she screamed as he went on. He smiled and began increasing his pace. His thrusts were no longer long and piston like. They were more like a battering ram being delivered by a blood thirsty army bent on taking down an enemy’s fortress.

Selma was still moaning her pleasure as Don’s cock continued stretching her with every stroke he delivered. She was lost in a world of ecstasy as Don sunk himself inside her. She suddenly felt the ever too familiar feeling of her walls pulsating. She gasped when Don pulled his cock out of her without a warning. She looked up at Don who looked a bit too composed for a person who had just denied her orgasm.

“Not yet sunshine”, he said as he spun her around so that she straddled him. She looked down at him as he led his cock inside her. She winced as he once again filled her up. Though she was the one on top, Don was still doing all the work. He held her hips and dropped her onto his cock as she screamed out.

“Please Don, I wan to cum,” she pleaded amid her pants and moans. He looked into her eyes and shook his head.

“Hold it, baby,” he said thrusting his hips upward. “Just a bit longer,” he said as his thrusts got more persistent, more insistent.

“Now, I need to! Please!” Selma screamed. He shook his head and went on dropping her onto his waiting cock harder, faster. She suddenly felt herself getting tighter all over him, all around his cock. She looked at him but her pleading eyes were to no avail. Don was still having the time of his life and she was not going to finish before he did. He suddenly held her breasts and thrust into her harder than ever.

“Now! Let loose, now!” he commanded. It was just in time. Selma threw her head back and screamed as she gave in to the pleasure. He held her tightly as she squeezed him. His pulsating cock seemed to get longer, thicker, as she felt him filling her up with his seed. Oh shit! He was filling her up. She tried pulling away but Don’s grip was too strong. After what seemed like forever, she collapsed on him as she felt his limp cock slipping out of her. “Thank God for the shot I got,” she thought as she lay on him, panting struggling to catch her breath.

Claire was still on the receiving end of Ramon’s powerful thrusts even after Selma and Don were done. She suddenly felt her pussy constrict and cried out as her own orgasm came over her. This triggered Ramon’s own orgasm and he moaned loudly as he shot his wad into her. He grabbed a handful of the soft tissue that was her breast and squeezed gently as his orgasm rocked his body. The two then collapsed next to Selma and Don who were still panting. The two couples smiled at each other and got comfortable on the huge bed.

When they had finally had their rest, they put on their robes and headed for the Jacuzzi. It was just what they needed to soothe their exhausted muscles. Their conversation was at a minimum since they were all spent and could have used a quiet night off. A steward came towards them with tall glasses of cold fresh juice and chicken wings.

“There is one last place we will visit before calling it a night,” Don said amid mouthfuls. Selma smiled at Ramon.

“I can’t wait,” she said looking at Claire who was busy downing a glass of cool refreshing juice. When they were done, Don led them to a room in the basement. This was more dimly lit than any other place in the entire mansion.

“This is the blue room,” Don said as they walked into the room. The room was similar to the executive suite in terms of décor and arrangement. It was not hard for Selma and Ramon to get settled in one of the comfy sofas that donned the room. Claire and Don sat closer to the bed since they preferred a much detailed experience.

A heavily built man holding hands with a svelte black woman walked towards the bed and Ramon knew it had begun.

“Please welcome Jamie and Mark from Houston,” a woman said. Selma assumed that she must have been the hostess. There were low murmurs as Jamie and Mark got out of heir robes. Jamie lived up to the popularity of the African American community donning huge tits and ass, and Mark was a well hung individual who looked already for action.

The two held hands before Mark pushed Jamie to the bed and immediately began flicking her clit. Jamie was not one of those quiet lovers. She immediately began screaming out loud, especially when Mark began fingering her wet pussy. Selma was impressed at how fast the girl got wet. Mark then began kissing Jamie softly, trailing kisses from her neck down her torso to her legs.

When he got to her erotic centre, he took her clit into his mouth making Jamie moan even louder than she had before. She gasped and moaned as she held his head in place, begging for more. When Mark finally stopped torturing her clit he pulled his weight up to her face and paused, his cock dangling in her face. Selma smiled and felt a rush as Jamie took Mark’s large cock inside her mouth. She ran her tongue along his length before once again taking him inside her mouth making him moan with pleasure.

Claire turned back to look at Selma and winked at her. She knew that Selma loved the scene just as much as she did. From the corner of her eyes, Selma saw Claire sneak a hand inside Don’s pants and begin rubbing him.

Meanwhile, Jamie was still struggling to take in Mark’s massive girth as the man held her tiny face in his hands. The expression on his face was enough to tell it all. It was evident that he would explode any time now. Suddenly, the room was filled with sounds of Mark’s groan as he tensed up and released his load deep into her mouth.

The crowd watched in awe as Jamie expertly took in each load down. When he finally withdrew from her mouth, she wiped the corners of her mouth using her fingers and smiled. Selma was impressed. Jamie had taken in each drop without fail. She suddenly felt a craving for cock.

Just when Selma thought it was over, Mark placed her back on the bed on her back and lifted her legs onto his shoulders. He entered slowly and kept his rhythm slow and sensual as she moaned her pleasure. He held her hands and began pounding her hard as she graduated from moaning to screaming. He looked at her in awe as she screamed out. Her sounds of pleasure seemed to fuel his stamina as he began going into her hard and brutal.

The men in the room looked at him in jealousy and the women all wanted a taste of this animal that seemed to fuck to no end. After a while, the room was filled with the sounds of his balls slamming against her ass. The room was suddenly filled with Jamie’s scream. Her orgasm must have been so powerful that it forced Mark’s hard cock right out of her pussy.

The room gasped as she squirt her cum all over Mark’s thigh and on the white linen. Her body seemed to convulse as he got back inside her. He only managed a few strokes before he also finished.

Selma and Ramon exchanged glances with Claire and Don. Moving to New York was definitely the best thing they had done.

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