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During most of our relationship, I kept it to myself. We would have all kinds of talk about fantasies but I kept the desire for a threesome to myself. How would you react to hearing I wanted another woman with you? The frequency of our fantasy talk increased and increased (and increased…) and I let it slip one late night. You became inspired and told me incredibly raunchy and well-inspired stories. I came harder and more often. I craved you even more. This went on for months.

Recently, you mentioned in passing that my stories never include another guy and you wanted to hear such a story. My pleasure. Here’s the first.

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We hadn’t seen each other in a couple weeks and we were both pent up. I craved you with all of my being and I could hear it in your voice whenever we were on the phone, you felt the same. Long distance relationships suck in so many ways but there’s no denying the sex is incredible. Our schedules matched up and we were finally seeing each other.

You arrived at my house and I greeted you with a long hug and an even longer, passionate kiss. My tongue danced across yours and made love to your tongue as a precursor of the night to come. I ran my hands all around your body. I had missed touching you.

“I have a surprise for you,” I said, “but first you get a long massage.”

You purred with delight. Sure, the long drive had left your muscles with a full-body ache that needed to be worked out, but you craved my touch even more than I had missed yours. I led you into the bedroom to strip you slowly and seductively. As I removed clothing, I kissed, nipped and licked everything I saw. Your nipples were already hard and yearning for my mouth. Who was I to deprive them?

I brought my mouth to you and took both nipple and areole in. I lightly ran my tongue around and around the nipple, making it even harder. I flicked my tongue across the nipple and you moaned. Nature works in balance and we couldn’t have another nipple feeling left out, so I welcomed the other one home, as well.

I dropped to my knees and kissed your stomach, heading south. As I reached your waist, I unbuttoned your jeans – you’re so sexy in your jeans, I momentarily stopped to get a close-up view of you, but then got back on track. I pulled your jeans and underwear down to the ground in one smooth motion. I kissed my way from your ankle, to your knee, along your inner thigh and then to your pussy. You were already wet. I love letting my tongue explore along your lips and clit but this was going to be short. You had a massage coming your way.

You lay down on your stomach. I pulled out some massage cream and started with your neck. I rubbed away tension and soaked up every moment I got to feel your body. I moved down to your shoulders and back, muscles strong from your regular workouts but milas escort very much in need of the release of massage. I lightly dragged my fingertips back up to your neck, causing a slight shiver along your spine.

Next came your ass. I worked my hands all along your hips and your ass, down your legs and then back up your ass. I repeated the process a couple times and, every time I passed by your anus, I got a little closer. You have been experimenting with touching mine during sex and I wanted to see how you would respond. I was not disappointed. You moaned and pulled your butt up a bit, meeting my fingers and getting a little more pressure on your anus. At this point, you were good and relaxed as well as pretty pent up. Time for your surprise.

He had been watching the whole massage from the doorway. We’ve been friends a while and, when I told him I wanted to give you a surprise threesome, he leapt at the chance. Your sounds has been turning him on, quite obvious now that he had taken off his clothes and his erection was pointing right to you. Ahead of time, I had told him your likes and dislikes. Additionally, I told him it would all be over at any point you grew uncomfortable.

You wondered aloud, “So, where’s my surprise?”

I continued working on your legs and he quietly came over to the side of the bed. As I rubbed and massaged, he started on your shoulders and neck. For a brief instance, you tensed up and then relaxed just as quickly.

You moaned as my thumb grazed your anus again. I started to spend less time rubbing your legs and I found your pussy. I had one hand on your ass in back and the other under you in front. I slipped by thumb into your very wet pussy. You groaned with pleasure and reached out between his legs. With all of our talk about threesomes with another woman, I wasn’t sure if you knew another guy would be with us or not, but you found out quickly as you enveloped his hard cock in your hand. His turn to moan. You stroked him a few times.

You turned over and I knelt before you without speaking. My tongue went right to your pussy and you weren’t about to complain. You stroked his cock a few times and pulled it toward you. You were going to make the most of the situation that began with a taste. You give an incredible blowjob. I didn’t let that on ahead of time and he found out pretty quickly. Once your hand enters the picture, pumping as your lick and suck, you are truly a master of your craft.

After I slowly licked your lips a few times on both sides, I switched gears and put my tongue inside you. With as slowly as I started, I was even slower as the next several minutes went by. I heard you whimper out of ecstasy and it only encouraged me. I love tongue fucking you. The excitement of the scenario was pushing you a lot farther along mudanya escort the path to orgasm than you expected. When I moved to your clit, I replaced my tongue with a finger to find your g-spot. He reached down with both hands to feel your breasts. He rolled your nipples between his thumb and forefinger with each hand. So much sensation all at once and you couldn’t hold back.

I switched from licking your clit to downright sucking on it. You stopped sucking his cock, leaned back and let out a tremendous roar with your first orgasm.

Panting, you collapse your head on the pillow.

“What an incredible surprise,” you said.

“That was just round one and today is all for you,” I said as a toothy grin looked back at me from the bed. “Tell us what you want. Anything and don’t hold back.”

You wasted no time. Maybe it was because you were reaching down to some deep desire you had never shared and maybe it was because you were afraid that, if you thought about it, you’d have some inner conflict and want to stop. In any case, you dictated.

You got on all fours, facing the mirror, and told me to fuck you from behind. You told him to get under you. We happily obliged.

You were incredibly wet and I had no trouble entering you. Slick, warm and wet. Fantastic. I entered your pussy slowly, as you like it. You savored every second and groaned as I entered. I slowly withdrew almost all the way and pushed back in.

He couldn’t wait for his fun. He slid under you, first with his mouth under your awaiting nipple. While he sucked one and flicked his tongue across it, he let his hand work magic with the other. You didn’t know what to focus on first and felt like a kid in the world’s best candy store. You were all smiles, moans and giggles of joy.

It’s not every day you like to watch yourself in the mirror during sex; we had some fun with the mirror and you usually includes blindfolds for one or both of us to heighten the experience. This time, you watched with deep desire to remember every second. Your brain was in overdrive, memorizing every second for later, when we were separated by the miles again, and wanted another memory to flash on while masturbating.

I started to massage your ass again and occasionally let my thumb slip down your crack to your waiting anus. Meanwhile, he shifted. To entice him for this threesome, I had told him how incredible your pussy was. Now was his turn.

He slid back a bit, releasing your breasts and put his hands on your hips for his own balance. We shifted a little to get closer to him, with me still fucking you from behind, and his lips and tongue found your clit. Around and around your clit, his tongue danced and sent waves of new pleasure through your body. His hard cock in front of you again, you needed it in mustafakemalpaşa escort your hands. The dreams you never told me about were coming true – pumping a cock in one hand while getting mercilessly fucked by another.

So much sensation, another orgasm was building again. You wanted this to last as long as it could but you were in a losing battle. Over the next few minutes, it built up from your core and came our as a series of roars and throaty yells that could have awakened the dead. So hot. Fantastic. He heard you and his own erupted. Cum covered your tits. You collapsed to the side, panting. You rubbed the cum all over your chest and moaned softly with delight. You had watched the whole thing in the mirror and would relive it countless times when playing with yourself. You had no doubt, I would describe it again in detail in your ear for months of rounds of sex, too.

You sat up, kissed me deeply and probed my tongue with yours in a deeply erotic and sensual kiss. You slid to the side of the bed, fell onto your back and pulled your knees up. One of your favorite positions. I came around the side of the bed. You reached out for him, pulling his hands to your awaiting tits. I used the head of my cock to play with your clit a bit and you weren’t sure you could handle any more. You were a driven woman, though, and a third orgasm would be yours before I came. I was going to play dirty, though.

I slowly slid back into you. He rubbed your tits and you didn’t have a single thought in your head. You were just soaking it all in. I continued to pump, fucking you with increasing speed. Moans of pleasure were all around the room and then I pulled out our little friend: Your favorite vibrator. I know you by now; it’s always in your purse when you come to my place and I had taken it out when you first walked in the door.

I was fucking you intensely, your whole body moving with the pressure. A huge smile on your face, you pulled your hands behind your head and told him to hold your hands down so he and I could watch your tits bounce. So good to me. There are fewer better sights in this world than your bouncing tits.

You didn’t see what I had in my hand, too caught up in it all. I turned the vibrator on and brought it to your swollen and sensitive clit in one quick motion. You gasped. That was it. You had no control anymore and made a series of sounds – screams, screeches moans. You were building up to the third orgasm and the lack of down-time between them was having its effect. Your hands were bound by his, you were open and naked, sweaty, still feeling the cum all over your chest.

Your order came out loud and clear in the first words you had spoken in a while: “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fill me! I’m yours for whatever you want to do to me.”

Your orgasm ripped through you. Hearing all of that, I couldn’t hold back anymore fucked you wildly without abandon. You always know what to say to trigger mine. My orgasm came like a rushing flood.

We collapsed on the bed. There would be time for goodbye to our friend and more sex between the two of us. I had a feeling we would be asking him back.

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Hello, I’m back and writing again. Like mad. Like stories upon stories and god I hope this streak lasts. Anyhow I have met some wonderful gals who’ve agreed to help me (I swear their angels cause only they would agree to put themselves through my torturous errors. Please give a warm welcome to LakiettaWolf (she’s fucking awesome) who helped beta and edit this story. Also so my long time editor AdrianaBelen, both of these ladies polished this entire monstrosity. My writing would be a jumbled mess without them. So without a further ado enjoy.

Also, this is all fantasy I do not condone much of what I write for all so freaking chill. I welcome all criticism and I promise I taken them into account but don’t be that asshole that just starts calling me names like an immature plebeian. Give me actual criticism as to why you like it/ dislike it and what you would change or keep.

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Rei

“Come on Kandi, this is going to be an amazing party, there’s going to be beer -Beer Kandi! And maybe vodka, whiskey, scotch and stuff. I think I might be a vodka kind of girl, you know, with a tumbler in one hand and a cigar in the other.” Rie Tamerane twittered on as she held up dress after dress to her body. The gilded full length mirror in Kandi’s large room was her absolute favorite, and she could swear that the mirror took off ten pounds in all the right places.

Kandi looked amused as Rei discarded the fifteenth dress to the growing pile of clothes on the floor. “I’ve tried vodka, and trust me, you are not a vodka girl.”

“What!” Rei whirled around and glared at her friend. “How could you? Without me?”

Kandi shrugged and leaned over her bed, rummaging through the pile to look for the blue shirt dress Rei had discarded six outfits ago. “My step dad let me try once when he caught me trying to sneak a taste from his private stash. He didn’t get mad or anything, and even let me have a taste. It was disgusting – and the vodka was like, four thousand dollars, so imagine what a twenty dollar vodka would taste like.”

Rei just rolled her eyes and tuned back to admiring what the new pushup bra she’d stolen did to her boobs. She was already a nice C cup, but the push up created such beautiful cleavage that she just had to show it off today. The nude, pink lace framing her lightly tanned skin looked absolutely gorgeous. If only she’d had enough time to steal the matching panties, but the cheap, pink lace boy shorts she’d gotten from Ross worked just as well. Besides, she never wore any other styles, boy shorts was it.

“So, are you going with me or not? I promise if you get drunk I’ll hold your hair for you. Plus, Beth is going with her boyfriend, and I refuse to miss Beth’s scandalized face when she sees all the debauchery going on in there,” she said gleefully.

Kandi giggled behind her. “I think you are the only one I know that uses SAT words regularly. And thanks, I guess? For offering to hold my hair back.”

Rei nodded solemnly. “You’re welcome, it’s a very generous offer. Now you have to go.”

Kandi rolled her eyes but smiled nonetheless. “Fine then. What do you think about this dress?” she held up the blue shirt dress for Rei’s inspection. It was actually more girly that what Kandi usually bought for herself, but she’d bought it on Rei’s recommendation. It had white and gold zigzag patterns trailing vertically with a boat neck, and sleeveless as well. Rei cocked her head and pressed her forefinger to her lips.

“Hmm, it needs something extra.” Rei flounced back into Kandi’s walk-in closet, while Kandi flopped back onto her bed with a sigh. At this rate, they were never going to get out of the house. They had come back to her house immediately after school ended, so that Rei could raid Kandi’s extensive closet for the,”party of the century.”

This was the first and only party they’d been invited to in the three years that they’d being going to Westbrook Private. The only reason they got invited was because Rei’s boyfriend, Andrew Finley, finally got on the football team. The team’s previous captain, Calvin Calebow, was having the first beginning-of-the-year party to welcome the newbies on the football team. There was going to be booze, bimbos, and hot boys. Kandi hadn’t initially wanted to go, but Rei had been pestering her the whole day. Kandi had never been good at saying no, and Rei was tenacious to a fault.

“Found it!” Rei yelled out, before coming back into the room with a three tiered crystal chain, and a thin, white belt. “Come on girl, get up, strip and put this on.” Rei didn’t even give Kandi a chance to comply; she grabbed Kandi’s left ankle and dragged her to the edge of the bed before pulling her up, and taking her shirt off in one swift, fluid motion.

“Damn, if this is what you two do when I’m not here then I should install a camera in here,” Dana drawled from the doorway. Kandi, startled, moved away from Rei, but she held fast to Kandi’s shoulder.

Rei waved Dana in. “It’s melikgazi escort just Dana, Kandi. And Dana, feel free to watch. Do you like my new bra?” Rei asked, while throwing a saucy smile Dana’s way as she pulled the blue dress onto Kandi. Dana took a seat on the divan across from the bed, watching her two friends with interest. Rei was just in her bra and skinny pants, while Kandi was in a sensible black bra and black panties. Rei was all curves and usually the kind of girl that Dana was attracted to, but the one that drew her gaze was Kandi, with her slender limbs and small, elegant curves.

“Sexy,” she commented, and although she was looking at Kandi exclusively, when the blue dress was over her head and struggling to pull it over her shoulders, Rei smirked at Dana and raised a brow. Dana took a second to look away from Kandi’s flat stomach and smirked back at Rei.

“Thank you,” Rei said, stealing the compliment for herself. She left Kandi to struggle into the dress when she saw the red head finally poking her head through. “Now, are you going to be joining us? Kandi finally agreed. Did I tell you all about the booze, bimbos, and boys that are going to be there? All those boys are going to melt over Kandi when they see her in this dress I picked out,” she teased, knowing the exact words getting Dana to go.

When Andrew had given her the password to the party and told her to invite her friends, Rei knew they initially wouldn’t have wanted to go. They were all introverted with other people, even herself, but she wanted to go to a party at least once before high school ended. She left Beth with her boyfriend Martin to convince him, all the while knowing he’d like the extra time he could have with her. Kandi always said yes to her, and if Kandi was going anywhere, Dana could be counted on to be her loyal shadow.

“You’re evil.” Dana glared at Rei, but nodded none the less.

“I think you mean evily generous. Kandi, agree with me,” Rei commanded. She spotted a simple black dress she’d previously discarded, but it caught her eye again.

Kandi, finally having gotten the dress over her shoulders, shimmied it down her lanky frame and stood up. “I agree with Rei.” She smiled back at Rei conspiratorially. Dana was the most anti-social out of them all, so it would be nice to see her out at a party.

Rei pulled up the black dress and held it up to her. It was a perfect combo of mesh and Lycra. Strips of black criss-crossed over her breasts, and mesh covered the in-between spaces. It zipped up in the back, but was backless at the same time because it was filled in with mesh from the nape of her neck, to the small of her back. It was tasteful, yet sexily slutty at the same time. In conclusion, perfection.

“I like this dress. But dammit, I need a black bra for this one,” Rei lamented.

Dana rolled her eyes before reaching into her sweatshirt, and after some careful maneuvering, she unhooked her bra and tossed it at Rei. “Gimme yours,” she said. “And put on a show for me when you take it off,” Dana demanded with a smirk.

Rei grabbed up the bra gleefully. While her bra was nice, the nicest she’s ever stolen in fact, it was nothing compared to Dana’s. Her mother was the owner of a high end lingerie store and worked with the best and softest material. Dana had offered to give Rei some of the lingerie that had a few flaws for free, but she’d never been able to tolerate charity. It had been the biggest fight the girls had ever gotten into, and it had lasted for about a month until Kandi intervened, she had screamed at them to get the fuck along, or else. And since Kandi never cursed or lost her temper, when she did, it was quite a sight and something to be taken quite seriously- unlike Rei who lost her shit daily and had a ready sparring partner in Dana. But when they were seriously angry about something, Rei retreated into herself and ignored everyone, while Dana would go on a literal rampage and do some serious damage to whatever object was in front of her. Beth on the other hand never got angry. Ever.

“Thanks babe.” Rei wasted no time in stripping off her bra and putting on Dana’s black one. Kandi averted her eyes respectfully and Dana shamelessly watched. Rei had grown up with these girls, so she had no qualms about getting naked in front of them, even though just the thought of wearing a bathing suit out in public almost sent her into a frenzy. They were about the same size, Rei perhaps was a bit larger, but it still fit nicely and created the same amount of cleavage without further exaggerating her cup size. “Oh my god, this feels like a cloud,” she exclaimed, cupping her breast and squeezing with a blissful sigh.

Dana began putting the bra under her baggy shirt, grimacing at how much padding there was in the bra. “Dude, how do you breathe in this?”

Rei ignored her as she zipped herself up in the dress. It was originally supposed to come down to mid-thigh, but since menemen escort it was in Kandi’s size, it came down to just a few inches above Rei’s knees. Kandi was much thinner than her too, but the dress was a few sizes too big for Kandi. It was a bit of a tight fit, but Rei liked it that way. She felt like it was missing something though, so Rei went back into Kandi’s room, which was at least twice as big as her own. An entire wall was dedicated to accessories and jewelry. Here she began rummaging through the various drawers as she wracked her brain, wondering where she had last seen the crystal choker. The suite’s décor was more Rei’s style. Kandi’s interior designer mother was behind the style. Kandi much preferred something simple and rustic.

She let out a shout of triumph when she finally found the choker and ran back into the bedroom, almost tackling Dana and Kandi in her haste. They each held a pile of clothes and began putting it back on the racks. Rei ignored them in favor of picking out a pair of shoes. Thankfully, she shared the same shoe size with Kandi. Choosing a strappy black pair Kandi had never worn, Rei strapped it on and called for the girls to hurry up.

“I’ll drive, you two can’t handle alcohol.” Dana led the way downstairs jingling her keys.

“You’re going to wear that?” Rei looked up and down at Dana’s school sweatshirt and ripped jeans as if it personally offended her. Dana looked back at Rei ready with a smart retort when she saw the other girl’s lips pursed. Rei wasn’t going to let it go for anything, so she sighed and rolled her eyes. Sometimes it was too easy to just give in to Rei.

“Fine.” Dana pulled off her sweatshirt, She wore a simple tank top underneath. She held up a hand when Rei opened her mouth. “No, no. It’s either this or the sweatshirt again. You pick.”

“Ugh, fine. Just for that, I call shotgun!” Rei said, before sprinting down the large stairways and heading to the car parked out front of the mansion. Usually, she let Kandi sit up front with Dana to give them more alone time, but right now, she didn’t feel like it. She yanked open Dana’s red sports car and made herself comfy in the front seat. Dana and Kandi soon followed, then they were off to the party.

Beth’s boyfriend texted Rei they were already at the party. He asked them to hurry up because Beth was becoming uncomfortable with all the drinking, and he wanted Rei to convince her to stay. Rei grinned and texted them to stay put. She would have been disappointed if the party was tame, the football parties were legendary, and Rei intended to experience it all.

It took them twenty minutes to reach the Calebow mansion. Loud noises and yelling could be heard a block away, which excited Rei even more. There wasn’t much left in terms of parking, so they had to park a few houses down. Rei grabbed both Kandi and Dana, practically dragging them to the brightly lit house. When they knocked on the door, a senior football player appeared and leaned against the doorframe. A wave of warmth gusted over them. Rei tried to look over his shoulder at the scene going on behind him.

“Password?” he drawled, blatantly checking out Dana who looked at him coolly.

“Marquis de Sade,” Rei answered absentmindedly. The boy smirked and pushed off to one side, giving them just enough room to let them squeeze by. Rei went first grabbing Kandi after her. Dana followed at a slower pace. When Rei looked back to make sure Dana was with them, she saw the boy crowding Dana, who quickly put him down with just a few words, and joined them with an eye roll.

“His version of a pickup line was ‘hey, sexy,’ I mean, c’mon!” Dana continued to complain to a sympathetic Kandi, but Rei ignored them in favor of partaking in her first ever high school party.

It was depravity galore with scantily clad high schoolers, bare chested boys with beer dripping down their wash board abs, and girls dancing on table tops. Through the foyer she could see the large pool in the back yard where a few kids were already skinny dipping. Grinning, Rei hoped she could see a few of the players naked. The only naked men she’d seen was in pictures and porn. She wanted to see how these boys stacked up.

“C’mon, let’s find Beth and Martin!” she yelled, trying to be heard above the pounding music. Kandi nodded to indicate she’d heard. They weaved throughout the hot and sweaty bodies, Rei careful to avoid stepping on the wet spots on the floor and falling on her ass.

It took them a while to find Beth, but then again, Rei wasn’t particularly looking that hard for her either. She was too engrossed in looking at all the people and trying to keep a lookout for Andrew. She hadn’t yet admitted it to her friends, but she sort of liked Andrew. He was the only male friend she had, and the only one that had noticed her. Plus, he was really nice to her as opposed to the rest of the male school population, which didn’t even look at her. Also, meram escort his curly brown hair and blue eyes weren’t exactly a hardship to look at. While she was too busy looking for that curly head of hair in the sea of people, it was Beth th at found them.

“Rei!” Beth yelled out, waving frantically at them. Rei let go of Kandi for a moment to push through the people and jump at Beth. They had known each other the longest and, truth be told, she was a lot closer to Beth than the other girls. The main thing was that they both came from the same place on the wrong side of town. Rei’s guardian and aunt was a cafeteria lunch server at Westside Private and Beth’s dad was a janitor. They both were able to go to the private school, tuition free, because of that. Because both girls were outsiders, they had much more in common. The usual things that Dana and Kandi did get to do, like take vacations and go on trips, neither Beth or Rei could do because of monetary restraints.

“Beth, how awesome is this party?!” Rei pushed Martin away and clung to Beth like a limpet. She tolerated Martin at best; ever since he had asked Beth out, Beth spent less time with her. It was good and bad. Rei felt like she was losing her best friend, but she felt like she was getting to know Kandi a lot better as well. Kandi had originally been Beth’s friend. Rei had never been good at talking to strangers so it was nice that Beth had given her an opening to get to know the other two girls more. She only became friends with Dana because they had been paired for a project together freshman year and discovered that they both got turned on by fast cars.

“It’s, uh… nice. But I don’t think I’m going stay much longer,” Beth said uncomfortably as she looked around the party in disdain. Rei laughed at her friends facial expression and placed a sloppy kiss on Beth’s cheek.

“Babe, I haven’t even gotten to taste anything!” Rei complained and looked at Martin pointedly.

He took the cue and grinned ruefully. “And that’s my cue to get us a few drinks. You guys drinking?” he asked Dana and Kandi.

“Beer for me. And I think they have some wine too, so~ get that for Kandi and Rei. They’re lightweights,” Dana said.

“But Dana-“

Dana cut short Rei’s protest with a small glare. “Start out small. And you can have a sip of mine if you really want it.”

Rei shrugged. She’d get to try hard liquor one way or the other tonight. She pulled Beth and motioned for Kandi and Dana to follow her into the middle of the cleared living room to dance with the others. It was mostly just jumping up and down to the music. She paired up with Beth who smiled ruefully and allowed herself to be maneuvered by Rei. Dana took a blushing Kandi by the hand and danced along with them. Martin soon came back with the four drinks and handed them out. Kandi and Rei’s drinks were in a red cup, while he had two whole Guinness beer bottles for him and Dana.

Rei took a tentative sip to see if she liked it. It was light and fruity with just a hint of musk. Pleased with the taste, she downed it all in one go, ignoring Dana’s protest. She laughed it off and grabbed Dana’s beer from her. Taking a large gulp, she almost spit it out when the taste hit her taste buds. While not horrible, it tasted like sparkling water and strong wheat. All in all, not something she’d voluntarily drink.

“Okay, I definitely like wine over beer.” Rei handed back the beer to Dana with a grimace. She wiped her mouth of the few droplets of beer that had dripped there. Dana snickered and took a gulp her of drink.

“Told ya!” she gloated. Rei stuck her tongue out.

“Martin, more!” she commanded. Usually she wouldn’t be so forward with a guy, but Martin was a steady and placid type of guy that oddly put her at ease. If he wasn’t dating Beth, Rei might actually like him. Martin smiled and without complaint went to get her more drinks.

They girls continued to dance until beads of sweat ran down their young, nubile bodies. Lost in the mass of bodies, they created their own little bubble as they drank and danced the night away. Kandi and Dana shared their drinks, Dana keeping a sharp eye on the taller girl. After about the sixth drink of wine, Rei fell back and let Martin have a few moments with Beth. She pulled Dana and Kandi with her to go sit outside to get some fresh air, and to dry off. They were so sweaty their skin was sticking together and Rei found that hilarious.

Surprisingly, they found a quiet corner to sit and rest. Dancing was so much better than running, which Rei hated with a passion. The three girls fell on an empty swing seat, and Rei began to giggle uncontrollably as they lurched dangerously. Dana, who wasn’t nearly as drunk as they were even though she’d had twice as many drink as them, steadied the seat and looked at them fondly.

Kandi stood up suddenly, swaying dangerously on her feet. “I need to go to the bathroom!” she exclaimed, holding up her arm as if making an important point.

Rei saluted her and nodded seriously. “Then you must venture forth yonder and empty thy bladder.” Kandi giggled and tottered away.

“Do you want me to come with you?” Dana offered but Kandi shook her head and continued on her way. Dana watched her away, her eyes hooded.

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Sharon scanned the gathering of naked men and women around the table and smiled. There was not one dickhead amongst them. It was rare, in any situation, to be amongst a group of like-minded folk who all agreed on pretty much everything. There was never any discussion of religion or politics mind you, mainly just sport, entertainment and of course, sex.

During the meal the phone rang and Caz hopped up to answer it. A massive smile spread across her face and she subconsciously ran her hand down around her pussy as she spoke.

“It’s going to be a big night tonight,” she said, “Another six people to add to the list.” She looked over at Lisa and said “Greg’s coming.”

“How many are coming?” Sharon asked excitedly. “And who’s Greg?”

“That makes,” Caz did a quick calculation in her head, “36 people.”

“Fuck!” Sharon said in amazement. “36 people? Does that include us?”

“Actually,” Caz looked at the French visitors, “We’ll be losing a few after dinner.”

“Sorry,” Clement said, “We’re going into the city for a concert tonight.”

“Damn,” Sharon slumped back in her chair, “When will you be home?”

“Who knows,” Sophia said, “Maybe we’ll get lucky.”

“Umm,” Karen coyly popped her hand up, “I have to go soon too, as do Mike and John.”

“What are you three up to?” Caz asked.

“There’s this new club that’s opened,” Karen said, “It’s out in the mountains, a fair way, I thought I’d check it out.”

“A new club?” Caz smiled, “That’s awesome.”

“I’m allowed to bring two guys and even if it’s really lame, I get to take these two back to the hotel,” Karen rubbed Mike’s cock.

“Well let’s hope it’s a success so we can all go out one weekend,” Caz held up her wine glass in celebration. “So that makes about 40 or so in total,” Caz continued and directed herself at Sharon, “Will that be enough for you?”

Sharon giggled and nodded, “I’m sure I’ll be fine. Who is this Greg guy?”

“I’m sure you’ll work out why Greg is so popular once you meet him.” Neil reached over and squeezed her left nipple, sending a bolt of electricity through her.

Sharon was about to reach over and start wanking his cock but Caz recognised her devious smile and interrupted proceedings.

“Our first guests will be here very soon so I nominate Sharon and Marcus to greet everyone as they arrive,” Caz said and handed them a handwritten list. “Just cross their names off the list, help them get undressed, hang their clothes and Lisa will pass around the drinks.’

“No problem,” Sharon was eager to see who was coming so she knocked her wine down, poured herself another and circled Greg’s name. “Shall we?” she said to Marcus.

As they prepared for the new visitors, clearing space in the front room, setting out glasses of champagne, wine and beer in the hall, the four French guests began to dress themselves. Sharon though, decided to tease them.

She made space in the middle of the room and sat a chair down in the middle. Marcus figured that she was up to something and just let her be. As soon as she saw them coming down the hall, she sat on the chair and spread her legs wide. Marcus’s cock twinged in happiness.

“Ahh,” Clement laughed as he came into the room, “She won’t let us leave, will she?”

Manny immediately grabbed his cock as soon as he saw her, but Sophia slapped him gently and admonished him in French.

“Just a little,” he said, “Just suck.”

“No,” Sophia said sternly “We are late already.”

“I don’t mind,” Manny said and moved within the grasp of Sharon who reached out and took a hold of his member. “Quick, suck it. Marcus, pass my shirt.”

Marcus laughed and pointed at a rack of shirts, “Which one?”

“The blue, oh yes, that one,” Manny stuttered out as Sharon sucked on his cock.

“Pathetique!” Clement said, “Come on, Manny, we’ll come back tomorrow.”

“Ok, ok,” Manny reluctantly said and pulled himself away from Sharon, “Tomorrow I fuck you again.”

“Maybe in my arse?” “I’ll be back for sure,” Manny bent over and kissed her and was soon followed by Raul, Clement and a long wet one from Sophia.

Marcus opened the door, and carefully hiding behind it, bid them farewell. As he watched them walk down the road, he noticed a group of seven sauntering up from the opposite direction. One of the ladies waved to him so he left the door open.

“Here come our first for the evening,” he called out to Sharon who nearly leapt off the seat.

“How many?” she asked.

“Seven,” Marcus replied, “Three ladies, four blokes.”

“One spare,” Sharon said and reached over to stroke Marcus’s cock, “For when this one wears out.”

“You’re unbelievable,” he said and slapped her hand away, “Behave, we have a job to do.”

To avoid being seen from the street, Sharon darted back into the room and grabbed a few coat hangers from the rack.

A petite brunette with shoulder length hair was the first to introduce herself as Amy but in the confusion of seven people suddenly undressing, lefkoşa escort names were lost. Sharon was more interested in finding out which one Greg was and just why he was so popular. There was a tall blonde haired lady in her mid-40’s, another with curly short hair in her 30’s and the four men were all in their late 30’s, early 40’s, but none were called Greg.

One of the men, a nuggety bloke with a receding hairline, was quick to undress and made his way straight to Sharon to give her a hug.

“So,” he ran his hands down her side and rested his hand on her hips. “You’re the hot new member Sharon we’ve all been hearing about. I’m Tom.”

Sharon tucked the guest list under her arm and reached down to grab his cock, “That I am,” she said and began to stroke it. “I’m looking forward to it, seeing a house full of cocks, arses, tits and pussy.”

“All being fucked,” he said and slid his hand down to her cunt. Sharon lifted her right leg up on a chair, inviting him into her wetness. “Oh fuck yeah, that’s so nice.”

Sharon wanted to be fucked there and then. His cock was hardening in her palm as she gently stroked it, mimicking the timing of his strokes of her pussy. Sharon was only seconds away from dropping to her knees and sucking him off when a knock on the door interrupted proceedings.

“Sharon,” Marcus said from behind a rack of clothes, “Sorry to interrupt you there, but could you grab the door?”

Sharon hung her head in mock sadness and kissed the man on the cheek, “I’ll catch you inside.”

Two more couples had arrived and for a moment they had to wait out in the hall for the others to finish undressing. Lisa offered them some drinks and so the sequencing of the first part of the evening progressed. Guests arrived, they got undressed, Sharon flirted with the men then they grabbed a drink from Lisa before heading out into the lounge room where the music was steadily increasing in volume.

Sharon urgently ran a line through each name as they streamed in, noting that the ratio was slightly weighted towards the men. Lisa came into the room with a tray of drinks and Sharon quickly slammed down another glass of champagne. All that booze though had two effects, one was that she was feeling even more horny and free than she had earlier, the other is that she needed to pee.

Placing the emptied glass back on the tray, Sharon excused herself and headed out to the party. Despite the fact that she’d already seen everyone there naked, viewing them all in the one location came as a pleasant shock.

“Well,’ she said to Caz, “This is wild.”

“Great isn’t it,” Caz replied rhetorically. “I take it that you’ve met everyone.”

“All the men anyway.” Sharon winked at Tom who raised his glass to her.

“Of course you have.”

“I’m going to the loo,” Sharon said, “Back soon.”

Smiling at Tom and a bloke he was talking to, Sharon departed from Caz and made her way, with some urgency, to the bathroom. Luckily for her it was unoccupied and she was able to relieve herself quickly. In her rush she had forgotten to lock the door. Just as she finished, it clicked open.

“Oops, sorry. Hello again,” Tom said as he entered the room. Sharon just cocked her head towards him, she knew it was no mistake he was there. He wasn’t alone either, standing behind him was another guy who had just arrived in the last wave.

“It’s okay,” Sharon said, “I’m all finished here.” Sharon went to stand up but Tom, now stroking his cock, held his hand up to stop her.

“No need to get up,” he said, “I was, I mean, we were,” he nodded at his mate, “wondering if you’d like to continue on from where you left off?’

“You mean about to suck your cock?” she spread her legs ever so slightly as she spoke. “You know I want to, but I do have a job to do right now.”

Tom, still stroking his cock, moved closer, as did his mate. “Just a quick suck. There are so many blokes here wanting to have a piece of you that we don’t want to miss out.”

“You won’t miss out,” she said as she stood up. “I mean, look at that cock of yours. It’s one of the best looking ones here.” She took their cocks in her hands and really wanted to drop down and double blow them. “Besides if I were to fuck you now, you might miss out on all the other ladies.”

Both men were now rubbing her tits and arse as she spoke. Sharon was rapidly reaching the point of no return, that moment where she would just begin fucking and wouldn’t stop. But like so many other times that night, the flow was broken like a kinked hose.

“Sharon,” Ellen said from the doorway, “Lisa wants you in the room, more people are here.’

“Can’t you help her?” Sharon said hazily. “I really need to fuck right now.”

“Caz told me to tell you that Greg was here.”

Sharon snapped out of it quickly. “Greg! I really need to find out what all the fuss is about.” She let go of the two men’s cocks and ignoring their pleas, took off back to the bedroom.

Caz was laughing when lüleburgaz escort she watched Sharon tear past her, checking all the people in the room for strangers. Lisa was no longer at her table of drinks and when she turned into the room she soon discovered why.

Lisa was sitting on a chair sucking Marcus’s cock and there was no one else in the room at all.

“Has Greg already turned up and gone into the room?” she asked.

“No one has arrived since you left,” Marcus said. “Promise.”

Sharon looked back down the hallway and saw Ellen standing there laughing with Tom and the other guy who were just shrugging their shoulders.

“Bitch,” Sharon laughed and mockingly shook her hands at Ellen, “You’ll get your comeuppance young lady.”

“Comeuppance?” Marcus laughed, “What are you, some Dickensian character?”

“What are you, some kind of literary expert?” Sharon retorted and spun around towards the two of them. “You do realise that you’re the only two people indulging in sexual congress at the moment?”

“Could make it three if you care to join us,” Marcus wiped his cock across Lisa’s face and popped it back in her mouth.

“Well if you decide that you’d rather waste your seed on that strumpet,” she pointed at Lisa who stuck her tongue out, “Well so be it. I, for now, shall partake in some more of this sparkling wine.” Sharon took another glass from the table and imbibed half of it in her first gulp. “It is a fine drop, this is.”

A knock on the door startled Sharon who spilt some of the wine from her second sip down onto her breasts. Marcus moved away from Lisa who begrudgingly returned to the table.

“Come on in,” Sharon said to the three men and one lady that were standing there. “Welcome, I’m Sharon, the new girl.” There was a casual introduction of names and Sharon didn’t hear any of them except of that of a tall skinny guy with an untidy mop of hair.

“I’m Greg,” he said as he pulled his t-shirt over his head. He had no chiseled, hard body, no washboard abs. He was just an ordinary guy, she thought. Nothing to see here. That was until he unbuttoned his pants of course. His baggy jeans hid a monster of a cock so large that behind his underpants it looked like it was curved in and around itself.

“So that’s why they told me about you,” Sharon said as she reached over towards it. Greg though, knew just how to tease a woman, and he slapped her hand away.

“Rule number one,” he light-heartedly scolded her, “No touching unless you’re invited to.”

Sharon ran her fingers through her hair and twirled a length flirtingly around her finger. “But I’m the new girl, surely you want to touch this before too many others do?”

Greg adjusted his cock behind his underwear as he watched her run her hand down to her pussy. “I’d love to touch that tight little twat of yours, feel it before I stretch it out so much you’ll need two in there just to feel anything.” Greg latched his thumbs around his underpants and slid them down until just the base of his fat cock was exposed. Sharon took in a sharp breath in anticipation.

“It really is a great cock,” Lisa had entered the room with a tray of drinks, “Hi everyone. Who’d like a drink?”

Everyone greeted Lisa and drinks were snatched up, but Sharon was still transfixed, like a hunting dog on a rabbit, on the cock behind the cloth.

Greg inched his underpants slowly down, gradually exposing his cock. For what seemed like hours, that rough band of elastic slid down his cock. As soon as his knob popped out from behind, one of the other guys broke Sharon’s trance.

“I always feel a little inadequate when Greg drops his pants,” laughed one of the other men.

“You need not worry,” the other woman said, “As Greg said, as soon as he’s finished with a woman, you two can jointly fill the space.”

“I’d rather take her arse,” said the third man who came over to Sharon and rubbed her on it, “I hear that tonight will be your first time.’

“Well yeah, but I certainly won’t be taking that schlong in it,” she pointed at Greg’s member with the guestlist.

“And there,” Greg said as he took a beer off Lisa, “is the disadvantage of having this.” He grabbed his cock and pointed it at Sharon. “Not many women want this in their arses.”

“Fair enough,” Sharon said, “I know I don’t, but in my pussy, fuck yeah.”

Greg moved up against Sharon who took it as an invitation to touch, which it was. His cock not only felt thick and long, it weighed heavily in her hand. “Do you get dizzy when this gets hard?” she asked.

“You know,” he grabbed her right breast and gently pinched her nipple. “I’ve been asked that question ever since my first girl.” Sharon looked down at his firming cock, examining the thick vein that ran underneath and running her finger around his circumcision scar. “And for non-originality, I’m outta here,” he said.

“You go then Mr Big,” she taunted him, “Go and intimidate the men and scare the women.”

Greg just smiled magosa escort at Sharon and as he turned out the door, gave her a last minute wink.

“He’s a bit of a dick really,” she said before realising exactly what she had said.

“More than just a bit,” Marcus chortled, “That thing would be, and I mean this both figuratively and literally, a pain in the arse.”

“Doesn’t every man want a big dick?” Lisa snuck down a quick gulp of champagne as she asked.

Marcus answered with a question. “Does every woman want gigantic tits? I don’t think so.”

Taking care not to upset Marcus’s self-esteem, Sharon took his cock in her hand and stroked it gently, “This one here does a pretty fine job, hey Lisa?”

Lisa groaned softly and licked her lips, “He’s right you now. When they’re as big as Greg’s you can barely even suck them off without straining your jaw. I like to suck a cock that fits nicely down my throat.”

A knock rang on the door and Sharon grabbed the list and prepared to check off the final guests. It was like a mini-bus had arrived as a swarm of guests flooded the room. There was so many that some of them had to wait in the hall as the first group undressed. When they had all finally disrobed Sharon checked the list and was pleased to find that there were only three more visitors expected.

The noise from the lounge room had increased exponentially with the growing numbers. Glasses chinked, people laughed and food was consumed as the naked throng carried on like any other partygoers. Sharon kept thinking that she was missing out on cock, and was constantly going back into the lounge to check on progress, but the night had only just begun.

As she stood gawking at the nudity, a cooling wave of air alerted her to the door being opened and the final three guests arriving. Two strong handsome men, that looked like models, and a middle-aged lady named Carol began to undress.

Sharon leant against the door jamb and watched the two toned men elegantly remove their clinging shirts. Chiselled is a term much used to describe men that look like the Statue of David, and it perfectly suited these two. Hunks was another term, hunks of men. Even Lisa was impressed and winked at Sharon. Carol gave Sharon a long look up and down and held a small tartan cosmetics bag up for her. “You must be Sharon,” she guessed correctly, “that bag is for you.”

Sharon, having no idea what was in it, quizzically looked at the two hunks who simultaneously shrugged in ignorance. “You can open it now if you like,’ Carol pulled her bra off and passed it to Marcus, “or you can open it later with Ellen.”

Realising that the contents had something to do with her virgin arse, Sharon decided not to look at all and set the bag aside.

“Oh no you don’t,” Carol picked the bag up and handed it back to her, “You have to carry that out with you.”

Glad to be over meeting everyone, Sharon grabbed the bag and headed straight out into the din of the party. The bag, it seemed, was a flag for everyone to turn towards Sharon and respond by either nodding, raising glasses, clapping gently or as some men did, offering their pricks to her. When Sharon reached Ellen, who was sitting on the lounge casually stroking two guys cocks, and passed the bag to her, the same thing happened, applause, chinking and cock-shaking abounded.

“Both of you taking it up the arse for the first time tonight?” one of the men next to Ellen said, “Who’s the lucky guy?”

Sharon pointed at Marcus who was talking to one of the women and a few blokes near the pool. “Him, if he manages to last until then.”

“And you Ellen, who have you picked?” he asked.

Ellen looked askance at him and let go of the two men’s dicks. “I’ll be having my husband Neil over there, of course.”

“Well done mate,” the other man said as he watched Ellen walk off with the bag, “Now we’ll be left here all alone.”

Sharon just laughed and took another glass of champagne offered to her by one of the hunks that had taken up the role of waiter. “I think she just likes messing with people’s heads.” She sat down between them both and flipped a leg over each of their knees. “I however, like to mess with men’s dicks.” She grabbed their semi-hard cocks and began where Ellen left off.

The music changed to a nice funky dance tune and Amy, the petite short haired brunette, hopped off the lap she was sitting on and began a writhing, slow dance in the middle of the room. As is their way, when one woman dances, the others get up and strut their tail feathers, attempting to attract the males.

Sharon was no different and for the second time that night, the two lads were left naked and horny on the lounge as she almost leapt up and began what could only be described as an awkward dance.

“I’m no dancer,” she said to the two men who she’d just abandoned, “Unless it’s of the horizontal type.” Lisa sashayed up behind Sharon and wrapped her arms around her, squeezing Sharon’s tits towards the two, now masturbating, men. With her precision eyesight, Sharon noticed a small dome of precum oozing out of one of the cocks so she held firmly to Lisa’s hand and swung herself away. Bending from the waist over, Sharon angled herself over his cock. With a quick wink she lowered her head and expertly licked the sticky load up and onto her tongue.

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Grimacing, I got out of the car and locked the door, putting on a smile. I found myself wishing I hadn’t worn such a low-cut top, but that was stupid. Chris was going to see me naked, for the space of about five minutes, but he would. It didn’t even make sense, what reasoning did I have to be here? And the thought that rushed through my head at that very second was an ugly thought that I couldn’t begin to come to terms with. Because you love George and sleeping with Chris makes your relationship with Micah less real. The fact that I knew that it was true was killing me. But still, I walked through the front garden, up the brick weave path, past the expensive car in the driveway, to the doorstep where Chris stood.

“Hey sexy,” Chris purred, and I felt my insides turn over. Oh so the day had finally come, Chris made me sick. Lily had always told me that one day I’d get the same reaction to Chris as all my friends did. Today was that day. Or maybe I was just feeling particularly guilty today after seeing Micah watch me from the window. It had freaked me out just a little bit.

“Hi,” I returned, almost shyly. I felt like a reluctant virgin. Only I was far from being a virgin, I was a fully-fledged, adulterous whore. Of course it wasn’t quite adultery because I wasn’t married, but it was about as close to it as you could get without a ring on your finger.

“What’s wrong with you? You sounded just fine a few minutes ago,” Chris told me, frowning. His green eyes seemed to hold concern, but I knew better. Chris didn’t care about anyone but him and his penis. It was the way of the world, and I had accepted it. What I didn’t like was his pseudo concern.

I shook my head at him, shrugging as I pushed past him. “I’m fine, Chris, honestly,” I breathed dismissively as I dropped my bag against the wall in the hallway next to the living room door. “You wanna fuck me or what?”

His frown grew deeper, his brow creasing further, “Love you too baby,” He growled sarcastically, shutting the front door as he turned to face me in his hallway.

“Why do you say things like that? You’ve probably already fucked some girl you met last night in your bed, about three times for a collective twenty minutes, and probably told her she was the most beautiful girl you’d ever seen, and the most amazing sex, and gave the best blow jobs-“

“Nina, you know you give the best blow jobs-“

“Oh just shut up, Chris, okay? I don’t want any sweet talking bullshit, just get your clothes off and screw me, alright?” My voice cracked a little bit, but I managed to swallow down the lump in my throat, suppressing the tears. I knew that somewhere in my head I was aware of exactly why I felt like crying, but I didn’t want to get into it with myself.

Without another word to Chris I walked into the second door on the right, the dining room, and waited for him to follow me. He was still frowning deeply, like he was waiting for me to jump up and say, “Kidding!” But I wasn’t. I just wanted the sex so I didn’t feel so attached to Micah. I wasn’t ready to let go of it yet, so I wanted the sex.

“Get a condom,” I said, unbuttoning my jeans and pulling them down with my black lace french knickers to just below my bottom, bending over the table.

“Got one in the dressing gown,” He murmured as he moved towards me, his hands sliding over the curves of my hips as he pressed himself against my back, thrusting against me. But his dick wasn’t hard yet, he was useless to me. “You don’t want foreplay, no talking, no kissing?”

“Did I ask you for foreplay?” I snarled, glancing over my shoulder at him with smouldering brown eyes. “Just fuck me. I’m pretty sure that’s what I’ve kept saying to you.”

Leaning forward a little bit more, I spread my legs as far apart as I could within the confines of my jean clad thighs and stared at the wall in front of me. At least that way I got to not have an orgasm whilst pretending that it wasn’t Chris attempting to pound my pussy till my legs shook as I faked it.

“Maybe I need foreplay,” Chris suggested boldly. I could feel his eyes on me, scanning up from the curve of my buttocks, up my back and hourglass shaped figure to the spill of long dark hair that curled over my shoulders down to my waist.

I rolled my eyes and turned to face Chris, violently stripping off his blue towel robe and dropping it on the floor, leaving him standing before me naked, his cock semi-erect. I pulled my top up over my head and unhooked my bra, throwing them both on the floor. I slid my hand around his neck and into the curls of his black hair, pulling him towards me and kissing his neck, biting it a little, pressing my naked breasts against his bare chest.

I didn’t look at him, or get into it. It wasn’t that Chris looked bad naked; he was lean but muscular, about five feet and nine inches tall, with olive skin and quite attractive. But I didn’t find him attractive at the minute, I just needed to fuck someone, anyone. Lifting my lips from his kozan escort neck I whispered, “Ready now?” From the feel of him against the front of my body, I knew that he was, but I was hoping I could simply stop the foreplay now and he wouldn’t mind.

“Yeah,” he croaked, and I spun round, bending over the table once more.

There was a moment of quiet where Chris put the condom on, but then I felt him grasp my hip and push his way inside me. I sighed with relief and laid against the surface of the table as he steadily began to slide himself in and out of me, a slow rhythm. Having slept with over forty women, it would’ve been assumed that he knew how to pleasure a woman, but at thirty years old, he had yet to learn.

“Oh God Nina.” Chris whispered, grabbing my hair and tugging on it. I frowned, he never normally did that. Still I shrugged it off, pulling myself up off the table a little, resting on my elbows as he pulled on my hair.

Chris stopped thrusting. He didn’t usually do that either. What the hell was he doing? I just wanted a quick sex fix so I could leave, go home, take a shower and fuck myself with the power settings, go to bed and play with Micah’s cock before I went to sleep. Apparently that wasn’t going to happen. I started to turn my head to look back at him but he yanked my hair to keep my head still, producing a startled yelp from me. I enjoy being dominated, a lot. It made parts low in my body tighten. “What are you-” I gasped a little as he pulled out of me so that just the tip of him was still inside. I found myself trying to direct him back inside me by pushing my hips back, but he tugged sharply on my hair again, producing another startled yelp. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and I bit my lip.

It wasn’t because the hair pulling hurt, it was because I was enjoying it, and it startled me that Chris would think to do anything past using his penis and biting my nipples. “Chris-“

“Beg for it,” He snapped harshly. His voice seemed deeper now somehow, in charge. I raised my eyebrows a little.

“What the fuck?” He tugged harder on my hair and I half-screamed, half moaned as whilst tugging my hair he thrust himself as hard as he possibly could, as deep as he could possibly get inside me and them pulled himself almost all the way out again.

“Just do it Chris! Fuck me, for God’s sake, I just want sex!” I screamed helplessly, writhing on top of what I now realised was a new, more expensive, mahogany dining table, with my finger, and in fact breast prints all over it.

“If you don’t, I will,” My eyes widened as I realised there was a third person I didn’t know in the room and I felt Chris go very still and pull out of me, moving away from me. Giving whoever the man was a very decent view of the most intimate parts of my body. Strangely, I wasn’t bothered by it. I simply stood up and turned around, yanking my jeans up over my hips to cover my lower half. However my breasts were still fully on show.

“Nice tits,” The guy said, and then I realised who he was. Chris’ best friend Jack.

The best way to describe this man would be to say “steroid junkie”. I weighed a hundred and thirty pounds and he could probably have lifted me above his head without much fuss. He was about six feet tall, bulging out of a green T-shirt that was far too tight for a man his size, with bright green eyes and dirty blonde hair. He was almost attractive, but too big for my taste. He was barefoot, wearing shorts thin enough that had they not almost reached his knees, I would’ve thought they were boxers. They were stretched tight over his crotch where he had one of the biggest hard-ons I had ever seen in my life.

“Nice hard-on you got there, Jack. You won’t be using it in here tonight, get out,” I growled. I wasn’t bothered that I was topless. Having been acting since the age of 12 and having been in more shows than I could remember, I’d gotten used to being in a co-ed environment in various stages of undress.

He half swayed, half waddled into the room, the muscles of his arms bulging. I think he’d done it on purpose to impress me. “Oh, but Nina. You know you’d love it,” he whispered, in what I think he thought was a seductive tone.

“What are you doing here? Chris and me wanted some alone time-“

“I live here now, Nina,” He interrupted. I didn’t care to ask any more questions beyond that, but I gave Chris a look to remember. I was angry. Surely you tell the girl who’s coming over to have sex with you that there’s a twenty-eight year old muscle-head living in your house. Just a thought. Unless they’d planned this. Threesome with the school teacher ex-girlfriend, what a fantasy.

Yeah, school teacher. High school drama.

It shocked me when Jack decided, hey why not? And simply took his cock out from his shorts, but once he had I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I didn’t want to have sex with him, but it was huge. In more ways than one. At a guess I would’ve said it was kumluca escort eight inches long, but hey, you know how people can misjudge. And it was thick. The thickest one I’d ever seen, not that I’ve seen that many.

Apparently me staring at his member had caught both his and Chris’ attention as they were now both laughing, and Jack was actually physically touching me now, the head of his penis brushing against the front of my stomach. “Get out, Jack, I’m not gonna do you-” I stopped talking as Chris grabbed hold of my hips and tugged my jeans down once more, pressing the head of himself against me from behind. I moaned a little. This was turning me on, but it was making me feel sick, with excitement.

Chris thrust inside me as hard as he could and it felt so good I couldn’t believe it. I’d never been this turned on in my life. I was getting forced to bend over with each thrust of Chris’ hips, and my face ended up pressed against Jack’s abdomen. I could feel him mentally willing me to sink lower, but he didn’t dare to push me into it, or I might realise and stop it.

The thrusting from behind me was getting harder and faster, and Chris actually started to push down onto my back so that my face was brushing against the length of Jack’s cock. I let myself slide my tongue over it in a long, thick wet line and he moaned, but then I stopped. I shouldn’t, but things low in my body were tightening and it felt too good not to let myself.

Brushing my lips over the tip of it, I took him inside my mouth and both he and Chris seemed to moan simultaneously. My stomach turned over. I wasn’t sure whether it felt good or bad. I was almost too scared to do anymore and then all of a sudden I felt Chris spasm against me. He was done, I knew that, and he pulled out of me, so I stood up and looked into Jack’s expectant face.

He slid an arm around me and brushed his fingers along the skin of my back, down to cup my ass. I could barely breathe as he spanked it, and I shook my head at him because I couldn’t speak. He smiled at me and stepped out of his shorts, walking over to the dining room table, pulling out a chair and turning it around. He sat down and patted his lap, “Come straddle me.” he ordered, patting his thigh.

Chris had disappeared, but was returning from the direction of the kitchen, condom in hand and handed it to Jack, who promptly tore open the packet and rolled the condom down over his cock. He looked up at me again, and said, “Nina, come sit on my dick.”

I bit my lip, wondering what the hell I was doing as I dropped my jeans and stepped out of them. I stepped slowly towards Jack and straddled his lap, reaching down between my legs to grab his cock and rub the head against the opening of my pussy. I was almost worried about the thickness, I wasn’t sure I could take it, but then I was very horny, and so wet it was starting to soak my thighs. His breathing quickened as I thrust my hips down, sliding the head inside my pussy.

Jack’s hands slid up my thighs, and he gripped both cheeks of my arse, squeezing them and pulling me further down onto his cock. I winced a little, it didn’t hurt yet, but I felt very full. I was definitely being stretched. He was gentle as he lifted me slowly up again, and let me slide further down. I let out a moan, placing my hands on his shoulders for balance as I slid slowly up and down over his cock, getting used to the girth before I tried to take the full length of him inside me.

I gasped as I finally thrust my hips down, the whole of Jack’s cock inside me, my clit pressed against the top of his groin. I swayed my hips back and forth, rubbing my clit against him, feeling his cock pushing inside me, almost making my eyes water. The kind of pain that felt wonderful.

Chris’ mouth hovered above my neck as he stood behind me, his hot breath brushing over my skin as he snaked his hands up over my abdomen and cupped by breasts, pinching and pulling on both nipples. I moaned, bouncing gently on Jack’s cock as Chris lowered his mouth to the nape of my neck, flicking his tongue out over my pulse and biting. My nipples were hard, and Jack lightly spanking my arse produced a loud moan from my lips and I clenched around his cock. He gasped and spanked me again, harder, urging me to pick up the pace.

I could feel Chris’ cock, hard once again, rubbing against my spine, lightly brushing over the skin as he lifted one of my breasts and Jack took the nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue over it, nibbling.

“I’m gonna put it in your arse,” Chris whispered against my ear, biting the earlobe and stooping a little.

“No,” I whispered in a half-moan. “No. Put it…in my mouth.” I could feel myself getting close to an orgasm, but Jack firmly grasped my hips and held me down on his cock, wriggling his hips so I could feel his cock moving inside me. I moaned, my body feeling hot, tense. And once again he stopped, denying me my orgasm.

“Stay still,” he whispered, lara escort placing one hand under my arse and the other around my lower back before standing up with me. I gasped and clasped my feet together behind his back as he looked at Chris, “We’re going to the bedroom.”

I noticed Chris’ grinning face as he followed Jack and me into his bedroom. This room had been Chris’ study, and now had a large double bed and a few furnishings.

I was breathless with Jack’s cock inside me and desperate for him to lay me down and show me what all his muscle was good for. And I wasn’t disappointed. Without pulling out of me he lay me forcefully down on the bed, my legs still wrapped around his hips, and without a hint of teasing, began to pound his cock in and out of my pussy relentlessly as Chris watched.

Moving up onto the bed, Chris waited with his cock hard almost above my face as Jack stood pounding me into a puddle. Instinctively I reached out and wrapped my hand around Chris’ cock, running my hand up and down along the shaft at the same rhythm as Jack fucking me on the edge of the bed. I sat up to take Chris’ head into my mouth as I felt myself starting to shake, a warm feeling pulsing in my lower abdomen, spreading slowly through me. I was about to cum and it felt so good.

All of a sudden Jack paused thrusting and I half-screamed my disappointment, staring up at him and moving away from Chris. “Why won’t you let me cum? Fuck!”

Jack chuckled to himself and knelt down between my thighs, stroking his hands along my body as Chris moved towards me again, brushing the tip of his cock against my lips. Before I could say another word, Jack’s mouth was pressed forcefully against my clit as he forced two fingers roughly inside me.

I would have moaned, but as soon as I parted my lips, Chris pushed himself into my mouth and I began to massage my tongue against the head of his cock. Wrapping a hand around the shaft I began to stroke him, sucking lightly as I bobbed over the head of his cock.

My other hand travelled down to grab a firm hold of Jack’s hair, pushing him roughly into me as he started to suck my clit, flicking his tongue against me as his fingers worked inside me and sent warm waves of pleasant sensation coursing through me. I squealed around Chris’ cock and took him out of my mouth, flicking my tongue over the tip and licking a wet line down the shaft to the base and back up again.

Chris let out a low moan and then pulled away, holding his own dick and stroking himself slowly as Jack began to bring me to climax. “Oh God…” I murmured, entwining my hands in the bed sheet as he finally let me cum. He continued to suck violently as the hot feeling began low inside me, and my pussy began to clench around his fingers. The release was amazing as he pushed me over the edge and I felt my nipples tighten, every nerve in my body on fire. He slowed his fingers and lifted his mouth from me, grinning up at me from between my thighs.

“Fuck…” I whispered as he stood. I felt dizzy.

Chris leant over me then, running his hands down over my body and putting his mouth down onto my pussy. He slipped his tongue inside me and out again, slowly running his tongue over my lower lips. I let out a low moan, enjoying the sensation as he then rolled onto his back, pulling me to straddle his face.

His cock was still hard before me and I slid my mouth down over it, cupping his balls with one hand and gently fondling them as I used the other to slowly stroke him to the rhythm of my mouth. His hands went to my waist and he raised me over his face, flicking his tongue slowly over my clit.

And then I felt Jack’s thick, bulging cock pressed against my opening. It felt incredible. I wanted him inside me more than I could say, and slowly he pushed his way inside. I was tighter after such an intense orgasm, and from the appreciative noises he made I knew he could feel it.

As Chris began to flick my clit more rapidly, Jack began to slowly pump inside me. Quick, short strokes that moved me up and down over Chris’ cock. I felt Chris pulsing in my mouth and his balls tightening in my hand. He was going to cum in my mouth, but I wanted to feel his hot cum on me. I pulled him out of my mouth and began to stroke him harder, faster until he spurted, warm and thick over my face.

There’s just something about the feeling of warm cum against my lips that turns me on, and I could feel my pussy tightening again around Jack’s cock and he spanked me hard across the arse before grabbing the back of my hair and pulling me up roughly. It hurt, but at the same time sent pleasant shivers through me as he started to pound me harder.

I had though Chris would move, but he didn’t seem to mind it and when his tongue couldn’t keep up with the pace he managed to move one hand to rub my clit, using two fingers in a rapid left-to-right motion. I could feel the sweat building up on my back and up my neck as I got hotter. I was ready to cum again and they both knew.

As Jack came, he slowed his pumping but Chris’ fingers didn’t slow. He brought me to an orgasm on Jack’s cock and once again I felt lightheaded, feeling my whole body tense and shaking. Chris stopped as Jack let go of my hair and I slumped against him.

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Chapter 5

My alarm woke me up at 5:30 with a major hard on so I knew I was good to go in an hour. I took a shower, got dressed and had a quick meal again before I headed to the home where the bachelorette party was. When I arrived, I saw many cars parked out front. I had a feeling there were going to be over a dozen women inside, all waiting for me to show up. Talk about pressure.

I heard laughing and loud female voices coming from inside. When I rang the doorbell, I heard a few scream and say, “he’s here,” and then they went silent. A minute later, a nice looking woman around 40 opened the door and looked me up and down.

“Can I help you,” she asked, playing coy.

“Ya I’m here for the party…….the agency sent me.” I said hesitantly.

She giggled and opened the door the rest of the way and said, “Of course you are, please come in.”

She had me follow her into a large living room and talked as we walked, “I’m Bonnie, Stacy’s mother and this is everyone,” she said, motioning to all the women sitting around the room.

I counted 15 I thought and most of them were young with only five older, including Bonnie. On the table, floor and around the room were opened presents. All of them were of the intimate type. Lingerie, adult toys and even some bondage stuff had been given to the bride. Bonnie went around the room and introduced me to every one of them, starting with her daughter Stacy. I knew I would never remember all the names, but it gave me a better opportunity to count them and see what I had to work with.

I specifically had my eye on Stacy, her friend Mindy and Mindy’s mother Susan. The total count ended up at 17 women. I didn’t think it was going to be possible to please all of them. I remained standing at the front of the room and after the introductions, one of the older ladies, Jodie I think, spoke up.

“So we hear you are very well endowed young man. Is there any truth to the rumor?” she asked.

I could tell they weren’t going to waste any time getting to the good part with that question first, so I went with it. “Why don’t you come and find out.” I said.

She smiled and looked to Bonnie for permission. I turned to see what she would say as well.

“Now just wait a second, this is Stacy’s party. She gets first dibs if she wants, she’s in control,” Bonnie said.

With all eyes on Stacy, she stood up and I got a better look at the young bride. Damn, her future husband was a lucky guy. She was around 5’6″, with long brown hair, gorgeous face with beautiful blue eyes and a hot little body. Her perky young breasts were high on her chest and natural. She was going to fit nicely in her wedding gown, not to mention all the tiny little outfits lying around the room.

She walked over to a package on the coffee table and pulled out a foot long dildo she was given.

“This says it’s a foot. So if what they say is true about you, it should match your ‘cock’ perfectly,” she said with a nasty little twist on the word cock.

The ladies laughed. She smiled walking towards me with the toy waving in her hand.

“Be my guest,” I said, looking down at my crotch.

As she got closer, all the women sat forward in their chairs. Many came closer to get the first look at me. Stacy ran the toy down my chest and over the lump in my pants and went down on her knees. She began working on my belt. I felt my dick becoming excited and growing already. She undid the belt, the button on my pants and slowly unzipped them, with all the women waiting in anticipation. My loose pants dropped to the ground and my cock got harder in my boxers. Some of the women gasped already, before even seeing it, because it was making a large bulge.

Stacy hesitated, seeing my dick move behind the thin material. She looked up at me with wide eyes. I smiled down at her. I could sense she was a little nervous now and hadn’t believed the rumor was true. With her only 20 years old, I suspected she wasn’t that experienced and hadn’t had anything near my size in her young pussy.

“Do it………Do it……….Do it,” a chant started around the room with one of the older ladies starting it.

Stacy was under pressure now and my cock was still growing. She grabbed on to the bottom of my loose boxers and with one hard tug she yanked them down. Gasps of surprise and awe filled the room as my large half erect cock was revealed to all. It bounced upwards out from my body and continued to rise slowly as Stacy just stared at it.

“Well shit girl, touch it or do something,” Jodie exclaimed from behind her.

Stacy flinched and some others laughed. She finally moved and brought the toy up next to my increasingly higher penis, comparing the two. She held the toy with one hand and grabbed my shaft in the other.

“Holy shit! He’s actually wider than the toy, and just as long,” Stacy exclaimed, not being able to get her hand around my wide shaft.

She dropped the toy and put her other hand on my rod, causing me to grow even harder. Her soft hands felt good around my dick. kocasinan escort Moving both of them together, she stroked my shaft downward, then back up slow and deliberate, like a machine. I saw her look up at her mom with a need full look and Bonnie came to her rescue.

“Here sweetie, let mommy show you how,” Bonnie said.

She knelt next to her daughter and took my cock from her. She put her left hand under my balls and with her right she began stoking it much smoother, like a pro. Once she demonstrated that for a few seconds, she moved forward and put my head in her mouth, moving her tongue around and over the sensitive tip. I moaned feeling her warm mouth.

She definitely had talent. She took me deeper. Some of the girls gasped again as Bonnie took over six inches in her mouth and stroked at the same time. She worked my cock for about a minute, twisting her head, using her tongue and playing with my balls all at the same time.

“Now you try,” Bonnie said, taking me out of her mouth.

Stacy smiled and tried to imitate her mother’s talent. She placed her hands just like her mom and had the stroking down pretty good. But when she tried to suck me and take me deep, she gagged with only 3 to 4 inches in her mouth.

“Shit, he’s so big. Way bigger than Brent,” she exclaimed.

This brought laughter from all of her friends. She realized what she had just revealed about her future husband.

“Well this is good practice then sweetie, try again,” Bonnie said.

Stacy put my head in her mouth again, sucked it hard and then slowly took more down. She did better and it felt really good. She never got as much as her mother did, but she seemed to catch on quick and began working my cock in her hot little mouth while her friends watched. I took off my shirt and had all eyes on me and Stacy as she gave me head in the middle of the group.

She went for about five minutes and then stopped, looked around the room and said, “Who wants to try now?”

Arms shot up from around the room, but not every one of them was raised. Stacy picked one of her friends, a small woman, Tanya was her name. She came up to me quickly and dropped to her knees on the carpeted floor. Stacy moved over. Tanya grabbed my large cock and with a smile on her face pulled me roughly towards her. More laughter erupted. I looked down at the dirty blond head and tiny woman about to suck my cock. She was cute, about average for the women in the room, but she had cock sucking experience. Tanya went right to town with a messy, violent technique that made me rock back and forth and moan from her intense sucking and use of her teeth. She didn’t want to stop, but Stacy picked someone else after another five minutes. When Tanya finally released my cock, it was red and I had scratches on my ass.

One after another Stacy picked another woman to come up and sample my hard cock. Luckily for me, the pause between women calmed my cock down enough that I was able to last. Of course some women were better than others. Unfortunately, Mindy wasn’t one of the girls that wanted to try me out but her mother Susan was. I came the closest to cumming with her hot mouth down on my cock. She was a really attractive older woman and had an amazing oral talent that tested me to the brink. I think she knew how close I was, because she quit before Stacy picked someone else. She rose up and ran her hand up my chest and stood on her tippy toes and whispered in my ear.

“I know you enjoyed that big boy, and that was just a sample of what I can do,” she said.

A shiver coursed through me. My cock jumped with excitement from what this woman was capable of. She smiled up at me, grabbed by hard cock one final time and sat back down. Hands went up for Stacy to pick the next lady.

The rest had their go with me but none of them did as well as Susan and weren’t much to talk about. I mean, it felt good but I was a long way from orgasm.

“Anyone else?” Stacy asked.

When no one raised their hand, Stacy turned back to me and sampled one final time for another couple of minutes, getting her ‘practice’ in I guess. She learned quickly. I could tell she had watched the other woman and learned a few new moves. One of which was sucking hard and letting my cock pop out of her mouth with an odd sound. It felt really good as well. When she finished, she got up and walked back over to her chair and left me standing there with my hard cock wet and throbbing, naked in the room of women.

“So, what is next ladies?” I asked, after a moment of silence with all eyes on me.

They turned and looked at Stacy. She went red, not really knowing what to do. I walked over towards her, kicking my pants and boxers away. As I got closer, another chant began and this time it was down right nasty.

“Lick her, eat her, fuck her good,” over and over, started by Jodie again.

In front of her chair, I knelt down and put my hands on her ankles and began sliding upwards on her bare shaved smooth legs. They were sexy and long. konak escort She had them crossed with a skirt on. The chanting got louder as I moved further up and tried to unfold her legs but she resisted. I knew she was scared.

I stopped and said over the chanting, “Not yet huh? Well why don’t you pick someone then.”

The chanting stopped and hands rose again. I wasn’t surprised to see all the older ladies had their hands up, including Bonnie. Only two of the younger girls, one of which was the crazy sucker Tanya. Stacy looked around the room, obviously relieved to be off the hook. She took her time. I was hoping for Mindy’s mom Susan, but she finally picked a lady named Kim who actually had a daughter here with her as well.

“Wonderful! Can Makessa join me as well?” Kim asked, looking at her daughter who had not had her hand raised.

“I guess if she wants to,” Stacy said.

“Oh she wants to, don’t you Makessa?” Kim said forcefully.

Makessa was a shy tall and lanky girl that had never volunteered to suck me either. I didn’t think she had even seen a penis before in real life. She sat up in her chair when her mother spoke to her. I could tell she was afraid of her.

“Umm, okay sure mother,” she said timidly.

I walked across the room towards Kim. She smiled up at me and took my dick in her hand when I got close enough.

“Come here Makessa, you need to get this over with. You’re already 21 for hell sakes and never sucked cock.”

Laughs spread through the room. Makessa looked humiliated, but stood up and walked over to her mother and me. She was really tall and really skinny and looked very clumsy as she tried to avoid the toys and boxes on the floor. She stood next to me and fidgeted with her loose blouse as her mother began to demonstrate again how to give a blowjob. My cock grew very hard again with the sucking and stroking. A minute later, it was the rookies turn to try.

It was awful. My cock actually started to shrink, she did such a horrible job. But it would grow back when her mother would try and show her again. Back and forth they took my cock. One was good, the other awful. I endured it until her mother gave up in frustration.

“Okay, Makessa that’s fine dear, lets do something else now. Maybe our young stud will return the favor to us both,” Kim said.

“Sure, who’s first,” I said, glad the awkward blowjob was over.

I figured Makessa wasn’t about to strip down and let me eat her, but her mother probably was. I was right. Kim was frustrated. The party had taken a downward turn and she was going to get it going again. She stood up, pushed me back a little and began stripping right in front of everyone. She was tall as well, but had more meat on her than her daughter. Her body wasn’t bad, but not great either. The rest of the ladies in the room went silent at the sight of this older lady naked. Makessa was red and totally embarrassed.

“You know ladies, if this is going to be any fun I think you all should follow Kim’s example and get a lot more comfortable,” I spoke up, trying to save the appointment.

“You know he’s absolutely right!” Bonnie spoke up. “We all know why we’re here and I for one am not going to waste it.”

I turned to look at her. She began to strip down as well and this I had to see. She was incredibly sexy for a woman that had a 20 year old daughter. Her breasts were enhanced and still defying gravity. Her body was tan and toned from the salon and fitness center. She had a shaved muff. I wanted to walk right over and feast on her.

Slowly other women, mostly older, began to strip down as well. Tanya, the wild one, was out of her clothes so fast it was scary. She was tiny and had little round tits that were probably only an A cup. She had shaved her pubic hair into a lightning bolt. I was going to have to watch out for her I could tell. All of the older women were naked. When I turned and saw Mindy’s mom Susan, I about died. She was fantastic with huge tits and a smoking hot body, even better than Bonnie’s. She saw me staring at her, bit her lip and stuck her finger in her mouth, running it down her body.

“You like what you see, don’t you big boy? You want to suck on these and fuck them,” she said, grabbing her jugs and lifting one of them up to her mouth.

She licked the nipple. As it hardened, I just stood there with my cock oozing and harder than ever. Fuck, she was hot. She more than made up for the average and below average women in the room. The older ladies laughed as she teased me, but Mindy and her friends rolled their eyes and were horrified about the way she talked.

Only two of the younger women had stripped down. Tanya, who now had found a toy from the table and was sucking it deep and playing with her left nipple. The other was a girl I had forgotten her name. She was just plain looking with average breasts that already sagged and fell to the sides of her too much. I could tell she was wild though. She had a piercing in her navel and clitoris hood. She liked konyaaltı escort Tanya’s idea and actually stood up and went over to join her.

“Well okay the rest of you younger ladies can just watch I guess, until you decide to join us,” Bonnie said, staring right at her own daughter.

Stacy shrugged her shoulders embarrassed but folded her arms in defiance as well.

“This is fine actually. I’ll see to you seven first and then maybe the rest later,” I said, letting Stacy off the hook.

I turned back to Tanya and her younger friend again. They were already having a good time. The girl I didn’t know had taken the toy vibrator from Tanya and was fucking Tanya with it now and rubbing her little clit. Tanya had her legs up, bent at the knees, squeezing both of her nipples and beginning to moan. I smiled and turned back to Kim, who had sat back down and had her legs open, slowly playing with her own clitoris. Her daughter sat next to her, put her head down and didn’t want to watch.

As I dropped to my knees, the four other older women gathered around me, started touching my body and grabbing at my cock to suck on it. I leaned forward and started licking Kim’s pussy and clit, enjoying the four pair of hands all over me. Kim moaned as I ate her. I looked around occasionally, to see if I could see Bonnie or Susan. I had no idea which lady was sucking me until Susan. She was easy to tell because she was so good at it. I ate Kim and the other four enjoyed my cock and body until I got her to orgasm.

“Oh shit!!! Fuck I’m cumming!” she screamed out for all to hear.

Some cheered. I looked over at Makessa as her mom’s body went into spasms from her orgasm. Makessa was actually watching now, but when she saw me looking she hid her face again. Susan had my cock at the moment and it felt incredible, I didn’t want her to stop but someone else took it from her again. I kept munching on Kim. She grabbed my hair so hard it hurt and pulled me toward her.

“Fuck me big boy! I want that huge cock now!” she screamed.

I smiled up at her. The ladies down below let me up and gathered around the chair Kim was sitting in. I stared at Susan’s huge tits again and Bonnie’s as well, briefly. Grabbing my hard cock, I moved forward and guided it into Kim’s well eaten vagina. I buried more than half of it inside. She threw her head back in a loud yell. The ladies around her began playing with her tits. Two others had their hands on me still, grabbing my ass and rolling my balls in their hands as I began to move back and forth inside of Makessa’s mother.

I looked at Makessa. Her mouth was wide open now, watching my large cock make its way in and out of her mother’s body. From behind me I heard Tanya moan. I turned to look at the action. The other women had taken the vibrator out of her pussy and were fucking Tanya in the ass now, squeezing her little clit in the process. I smiled, turned back to Kim and shoved another couple of inches into her. After another couple of good thrusts, Bonnie grabbed my cock and pulled it out of Kim. She took it deep in her mouth and sucked all Kim’s juice off of me.

Shit, the difference in sensations between oral and vaginal was amazing. I just stood there enjoying it until Bonnie stopped sucking and returned it back into Kim’s body. I started moving again, checking out Susan’s hot body while she worked on Kim’s boobs. I was pretty much in heaven, surrounded by all these women. I knew this was the best job decision I had ever made.

“Don’t hold back stud! Give me everything you have!” Kim yelled.

I obeyed. After Bonnie let go of my shaft, I shoved the remaining inches of my cock inside of Kim, all the way to my balls. She took me like a pro. Makessa gasped in shock, seeing all of me disappear now. I looked over at her and could see her nipples hard and pressing out on her shirt. She was enjoying watching her mother get fucked. I could see her inhibitions falling.

“Stacy! You’ve got to see this, come over her dear,” Bonnie said, as she watched my cock spread Kim’s twat wide open.

Stacy appeared next to her mother soon after. I looked down at her as she watched me fuck Kim. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was partly open. She looked hot as hell as she watched.

“Isn’t that amazing? She’s taking everything he has. Look how it spreads her really far at the end,” Bonnie said.

Stacy just nodded, continued to watch and unconsciously put her hand on my hip. I looked at her again. She was excited, with rock hard nipples like Makessa, and biting her lower lip.

“Do you want to try him dear? Bonnie asked.

Stacy came back to reality and removed her hand, looking up at me shyly.

“I don’t know, maybe some but not all,” she finally said.

I rammed my cock in especially hard right after. Kim screamed as she started cumming again. Her pussy convulsed and I felt it get really wet inside of her.

“Okay sweetie, whatever you want,” Bonnie said with a smile.

She grabbed my cock again on the outward motion and pulled me away from Kim’s quivering pussy, taking me in her mouth and sucking once again. My entire cock was covered with Kim’s secretions. Bonnie used them to stroke my cock as she sucked as much as she could. I was doing better than I thought and knew that the two earlier encounters were helping me last a long time.

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“That was a lot of fun.” Lori said as she leaned toward her husband and softly kissed his ear.

Mike and his wife Lori were driving back home after a night out to dinner with a group of friends. They were a fairly typical middle-class couple. Both were 35 years old, they had no kids, and held above-average paying white-collar jobs. It was a few minutes past 1 a.m., and Lori still had a slight buzz from the wine she had enjoyed. Mike had not drunk any alcohol that evening, but was quickly coming to the conclusion that the water and coffee he did consume were beginning to make him uncomfortable.

“Lori, I gotta pull over for a sec.”

“Why, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong. I just need to make a comfort stop.” Mike said with a grin as Lori gave a slight giggle.

Mike pulled the car into the parking lot of an elementary school that sat in a fairly rural area. The school was built on a parcel of land that had once belonged to a farmer, and was surrounded by scenic farm fields and woods. Behind the school was a large athletic field. Mike drove around to this back field, turned off the car, and got out.

“This should do. I’ll be back.”

It was a warm summer night, and the glow of the full moon illuminated the field. Combined with the lights from the school parking lot, it almost seemed like daytime on that large grassy patch of land. Lori watched her husband as he walked away and out onto the field. The sounds of his zipper, the light clinking of his belt buckle, and the rustle of material as he opened his pants quietly carried to her. A moment later, she saw a stream of liquid arcing away from Mike and heard the sounds of it splashing on the grass.

Lori decided to follow her husband out onto the field. She was still a little high from the wine and good spirits they had enjoyed at dinner with their friends. His back was still toward her as she walked to him and slid her arms around his chest. Pressing her body against his back, Lori embraced him. Gently she kissed the back of his ear and whispered, “I love you.”

Mike turned and embraced his wife, gently kissing her soft lips as the moonlight glowed down on the couple. The intensity began to grow as their tongues circled and entwined in a passionate kiss. They loved each other and their passion was still as heated as it was seven years ago when they first married.

Lori ran her finger tips down Mike’s chest, down to his waist where she found his pants were still open. Her finger tips touched the springy curls of his pubic patch. She ran her fingers over the small patch of fur as they continued to kiss. She continued exploring and found the shaft of his hardening penis, and traced its length as it swelled with excitement. As it grew to its full length, Lori gently grasped it in her hand. Mike gasped as she gently squeezed his firm member.

The couple continued to kiss each other as they stood out in the field. The sounds of the buzzing and chirping of night creatures provided a din of background music underneath the sounds of their growing passion. Mike reached under Lori’s blouse to touch her round breasts. He gently caressed her fleshy globe before she pulled kestel escort away from him and smiled.

She stepped back to unzip her skirt, letting it drop in a pile around her feet. In a single fluid motion, she slid her panties and hose down to her feet. Then she stepped out of the pile of clothing, wearing only her bra and blouse. Mike smiled as he watched her unfasten each button to open her shirt and drop it to the ground. Reaching between her round breasts, she unclasped the hook of her bra. As her last piece of clothing parted, her breasts slightly bounced as they found freedom. She dropped her bra and added it to the pile of garments.

Mike admired his wife’s naked body as she stood in front of him in the pale moon light. Her breasts were large, but firm. Her body was curvy, but toned. Lori’s short, black hair accentuated her delicate face which rivaled that of any super model.

As Lori knelt in front of her husband, the swollen head of his penis traced over her face, before she let it brush over her soft lips. She teased the tip of his penis with her tongue as she held his balls in her hand. She circled the tip of his swollen cockhead before sliding her lips over its smooth helmet. Her lips stretched over the rim of the head as she gently sucked it into her mouth.

The warm air felt good on Mike’s body as he dropped the last of his clothing in a pile on the grass. He stood in the dim light of the summer night as his sexy wife knelt in front of him, her warm mouth sliding up and down his smooth, hard shaft. They heard the sound of an automobile in the background, but took no notice of where it was headed. They were busy enjoying the humidity of the night.

Suddenly, bright light was shining on them. They looked to see a security jeep’s headlights pointed right at them as the vehicle approached. There was no place to hide. The naked couple had been discovered in a most compromising position as the jeep pulled up to the edge of the field and the engine shut off. The lights continued to shine on them as the doors opened and two men exited.

“Well, well, what do we have here?” Said one of the men.

Two men in security uniforms approached the couple. Both men appeared to be in their early twenties. One man had as stubbly shaved head and closely trimmed goatee. The other man had slightly longer hair, but it was still a military length. Both men were fairly tall and muscular. They were security contractors for the school district and township.

“Looks like we came at just the right time.” The other guard said with a grin as he folded his arms.

Lori curled herself into a sitting position and pulled her thighs up to her chest as she tried to hide her nude body from the men. Mike was still standing, with his saliva coated erection pointing straight out. Both were red-faced with embarrassment. The nervous couple was not sure what to expect from the two men. Would they have them arrested for public lewdness, or let them go?

“Don’t stop. Continue what you were doing.” Said the man with the goatee.

“Shit,” thought Lori. “These two guys aren’t just going to let us go.”

“We want kırıkhan escort to watch.” The other man said with a huge grin.

Lori got on her knees in front of Mike and looked up at him. He nodded as she began to lick the thick head of his hard penis. She felt embarrassed, yet it was strangely exciting to be caught.

“All the way, ma’am” said the goateed guard. He seemed to be the one in charge of the two men, not to mention the whole situation.

Lori closed her eyes and slid her lips back over the head, down Mike’s hard cock, filling her mouth with his hard cock. At first, she nervously sucked up and down the hard shaft. But as she opened her eyes, she could see the guards staring lustily at her. Surprisingly she felt a twinge of excitement as the two men watched.

The guards leered as she sucked her husband’s cock. Her intensity increased as if she wanted to impress the two men. She could feel herself getting wet as she was the center of attention.

“I want to see her on all fours.” murmured the second guard.

“Go ahead and fuck her.” The lead guard told Mike, with a tone that was filled with lust, but not brutishness.

Lori released Mike’s cock from her mouth with one last slurping sound, and turned around so she was on all fours in front of her husband. Mike positioned himself behind her and carefully slid his moist cock into Lori’s humid pussy. His hips pushed forward as he filled her warm crevice.

The guards watched as the couple fucked just a few feet in front of them. Lori’s tits swayed as her body shook with each thrust from her lover. The sound of their bodies slapping together and gasps of pleasure were the only foreign noises over the usual sounds of the night. Lori bucked her hips back with each thrust from her husband. They were wildly fucking for their audience, who were enjoying every moment of the show.

Mike was thrusting faster. He was breathing harder and his soft moans were growing louder. Lori firmly grasped the ground as she readied for his climax. Mike pushed his hips forward one final time as a torrent of cum filled Lori’s hot pussy. Together, they rode his wave of rapture as the two men watched.

Mike rolled over and lay on his back. He looked back at the two men and was surprised to see they were taking off their clothes and dropping them onto the ground. Lori’s eyes widened as she saw the two naked men. He heart seemed to stop for a second as she realized what was about to happen. Part of her was excited, but part of her was very afraid.

“Hey….” Mike said as he began to object.

“Sit tight. You’re in no position to object.” Said the goateed guard.

Both men looked like porno-stars. The guard with a goatee looked like he shaved his body. Even his pubic hair was completely shaved smooth. He had a rock hard body, with six-pack abs. His smooth body emphasized his muscles. The other guard’s body was also well-sculpted, but he had light patches of hair on his chest and pubes.

Their hard cocks pointed straight out, looking like divining rods leading them to Lori. She had never had sex with two men at once. She looked over at kızılay escort her husband, knowing she was going to have to fuck these two men as he watched. Mike had once joked that he thought it would be hot to watch her have sex with another guy, but never thought about it really happening.

Lori was lying on her back, using her elbows to prop herself up. Her thighs were slightly apart as the goateed guard knelt down in front of her. He placed his palms on the ground right above her shoulders as she leaned back to lay flat. She was face to face with him.

“You look incredible.” He said. “Watching you fuck was so hot, I have to have you.”

Lori felt the head of his large cock pressing against her slick opening. She spread her thighs as wide as she could to grant him access to her tight tunnel. With a firm push, the stranger slid inside. Lori yelped as her pussy stretched to accept his thick member.

He felt different, but so good. His smooth skin and large penis gave her a sensation that didn’t feel quite like her husband. The guard began to slide in and out, moving slowly at first, so she could get used to his sizable prick. His momentum increased as Lori bucked her hips to meet each of his thrusts.

Lori could feel the tingle of her orgasm building as the muscular man pumped her hot opening. The walls of her pussy throbbed as it continued to build, finally tightening as the rush of pleasure took her. She wrapped her legs around him as her body shuddered with spasms of pleasure. At the same time, the man gave a whispered moan of pleasure. His hips bucked wildly as his own orgasm released inside Lori.

Sweat beaded on her body, glistening as it reflected the pale moonlight. The goateed guard had left the cradle between her thighs. When she regained her composure, the second guard replaced him.

“Oh fuck, yes.” Lori moaned as this second man easily slid into her soaking wet entrance. He paused to savor the sensation of her warm flesh that enveloped him. She looked into his lust-filled eyes as he plowed forward, continuing her parade of pleasure.

After several moments of thrusting he stopped and brought his mouth to Lori’s ear. “I want to roll over.” He whispered.

Rolling over, he was now flat on his back on the grass with Lori straddling him. Her shapely legs pushed her body up and down his thick rod. Perspiration was beginning to stream down her body as she fucked the second guard. Now she was in control. Her husband and the spent guard watched her breasts bounce up and down as she rode him. The churning was causing her body to burn with anticipation of a second orgasm. Faster, she rocked up and down the length of his slick shaft.

The guard closed his eyes and gave his hips a final thrust. Lori’s body bucked as warm semen sprayed inside her spasming pussy. She arched her back as her throbbing pussy flexed with orgasm. As the last spasms of pleasure shook through her body, she rolled off the man and collapsed on the grass.

Her husband sat next to her as she closed her eyes to rest for a minute. The two guards quickly dressed and got in the jeep to drive away. Mike smiled at Lori as she opened her eyes. “That was way more than either of us expected.” he said.

“That was by far the kinkiest thing I have ever done.” She grinned.

The couple picked up their clothes tossed them in the back seat. They didn’t bother to redress when they drove home to rest from the excitement of the evening.

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I was fucking tired of Blair’s teasing. That young woman had enjoyed tormenting me since I moved in next door. She would wear the tightest, skimpiest outfits that she could squeeze her body into. After a night of partying, she would come home and start undressing by the window, “accidentally” forgetting it was open and facing mine. She knew that I was on the other side, stroking my cock as she did it. I could tell because of how she would look at me the next morning. She always had that coy look as if to question “You like to watch me don’t you?”

I had a thing for Blair for years. I even let her know about it last fall, but nothing came of it. There was just something about the way her long, black hair traveled down her spine. The waves in her hair caused my eyes to follow their ebb and flow. Her small frame was held in with the creamiest of flesh, yet somehow she packed the fullest ass into her pants. Her breasts pushed against her shirt. I often wondered if they were real. Her thoughts about me were like most of the local girls. I’m just some goody two shoes. They all described me as handsome, smart, talented and NICE. Ugh, the killer word. Nice. Nobody wants to fuck a nice guy. If she only knew. If they all only knew.

I heard the car door slam. I watched as the black Camaro of Blair’s latest boyfriend peeled out. Blair had said something about a party going on this weekend, but it was still early in the evening. I assumed they were going to eat first, but who knows. I went back to my drawing table and continued on my watercolor painting. In what seemed like a short while later, I saw headlights coming towards our cul-de-sac. I guess it had been a while, judging from the progress that I had made on my painting. Time vanishes when I work. The headlights weren’t from the Camaro I saw earlier. I recognized the car when it got closer. It was her best friend Laura’s Altima.

Laura was in many ways the exact opposite of Blair. She was tall, blonde, and outspoken. She had the most amazing tits that I have ever seen on a woman. Always with an entourage of friends, you could tell she was popular. She shared a dazzling charm with her best friend and I can only figure that she and Blair would have swarms of guys around them at those parties.

I had only spoken with Laura once while I was tending to my yard. I had worked up a pretty good sweat one day as I was trimming the hedges when I heard a cat call from Blair’s back yard. It wasn’t Blair’s demure voice though. I turned to see the two visions sunbathing in the tiniest of bikinis. They began teasing me heavily.

“Want to come oil us up big guy? Seeing you like that is making more than your shirt wet, I promise.”

I smiled but couldn’t think of anything clever to respond with and before I knew it Blair had chimed in “He’s not like all those other guys you paw over, Laura. He’s a true gentleman and a genuine nice guy. See, he’s trying not to even look over here now.”

“That’s too bad. A body like that could really throw out some carnal sex. He could ravage me and I would never be able to stop him, not that I would try.”

I pretended not to be listening and went back to my yard work. It was hard to concentrate. I announced to the women that I was going to get a drink and clean myself up. If they still wanted me to oil them up after I was done, I would be happy to indulge them. After a quick glass of water and wipe down with a damp washcloth, I stepped back out only to find that they had gone inside for the day. It looks like once again the only thing that I would be oiling down would be my own dick.

I imagined the two of them together in the bathroom. They took turns stripping out of those string bikinis and giggled at the thought of turning me on. Blair’s breathing became heavy at the sight of her friend’s heaving chest. Her light pink areoles stood erect. Her deeply tanned skin was the result of many long, relaxing sessions in the tanning bed. Blair’s eyes were drawn down to the smoothest shaven pussy that she had ever seen. Laura definitely gave her sex great and careful attention on a daily basis. Facing each other, Laura lifted the gaze of her admirer to her own. They held one another closely. Looking tenderly into the others eyes, they shared a passionate kiss. It was a kiss you would read about in those old romance novels of your mom’s. It was deliberate. As one’s tongue caressed the other, I could see their souls entwined together. Their hands caressed the soft, salty flesh of the other. This was the kiss that all lovers were meant to share. It wasn’t the steam from the shower that was causing the mirror to fog up or to moisten the soft lips between their legs.

This wasn’t the first kiss the two of them shared. It wasn’t the first time they had seen one another naked. Like all great lovers, each new time felt like the first. Every single opportunity was treated with the delicate sensitivity that the deepest of love embraces. There was a connection that extended far kemalpaşa escort beyond simple best friends but it was something that nobody around them could understand. It had to be kept secret for now.

Blair led the way into the shower. The hot water soaked into her long black hair and ran down her back. Laura had stepped in and began lathering the shampoo into the wet locks of her lover. This was one of few pleasures that could be shared with such intimacy. After rinsing, Blair picked up her loofa sponge and squeezed her body wash into it. Laura took the sponge and began cleaning the back of her desire. She moved slowly around her shoulder and down her arm. She reached around and cleaned up the other arm. As she washed the milky white skin atop Blair’s chest, she pulled herself close and kissed the nape of Blair’s neck.

The dark haired temptress took the sponge from her partner. She massaged the top of Laura’s chest, which was now rising and falling rapidly with her near panting breath. She gently washed the sides and gave extra detail to the sensitive underside of each breast. The soap slithered its way down the soft skin. The bubbles tickled Laura’s swollen cunt. She was hungry with lust. These two lovers were truly blessed in the moment.

After their bodies were cleansed and dried, the two young women returned to the bedroom. Blair pushed Laura onto the bed. She leaned over her girlfriend and kissed her softly. As she did so, she un-tucked the towel from between Laura’s immense breasts. Laura tilted her head back and enjoyed the breath traveling down her neck, passed her collarbone to the tops of her mountainous globes. Blair propped herself on her elbows on either side of her lover. Her hands, tiny in comparison to the chest of her mate, caressed the voluptuous flesh. Subtly stroking the side of the left breast, Blair went on to trace her tongue around the light pink nipples. She took such care, such tenderness in her action that Laura actually had a small orgasm from the attention her tits received.

Blair moved down, kneeling at the side of the bed and took her position at the opening of the glorious flower. Her hands tickled the insides of her lover’s thighs from the knees up to her hips. She flattened her tongue and moved her head forward. The broad lick was strong with intent. She made sure she was taking in all of the flavor and aroma of a delicious meal. With great skill, she suckled on Laura’s clit while darting her tongue around the soft labia. Juices were flowing steadily from the blonde vixen but none were going to waste. Blair’s light humming brought an intense delight and, as soon as she guided two fingers into the steaming sex of her partner, Laura burst into a flood of orgasm causing her entire body to tremble.

Such were my fantasies as I sit at my desk. I spent countless hours stroking my swollen cock at the thought of both of those nubile women. I fantasized about them individually, together and together with me. Why did they enjoy teasing me so much? Why must I be perceived as a “nice guy”? Looking at the two of them as they got out of the car, I wondered if tonight would be my chance to change their minds. I cracked my window to hear the already loud conversation a little more clearly.

“What an asshole! I still can’t believe I’d ever go for a guy who would talk down to me in front of his friends just so he could prove he was still one of the guys” Blair said heatedly.

“Well, sweetie, think of it like this. You and I know it takes a real man to stand up for someone in front of those he cares about and he is obviously not a real man. He’s an asshole whose dick gets to figure out how to suck itself tonight unless his pals are going to do it for him….wouldn’t that be an interesting sight? You’re neighbor guy….” was all I heard Laura say before her voice trailed off behind the closing door.

Ah, they’re talking about me. What in the world could they be saying? What about the neighbor guy? I had to hear more. I threw some dark shorts and a sleeveless shirt on, grabbed my sandals and quietly went out the back door. I jumped over the fence with ease and nestled at the corner of her window. Peeking in, I could see Laura sitting on the bed talking. She was facing the bathroom and I could hear their voices, though a little muffled.

“Jason’s really a great guy but he’s obviously not interested. We practically threw a threesome at him that day when we were laying out and he didn’t even raise an eyebrow to us.”

My eyebrows were raised now and they had my full attention.

“Yeah” replied Laura, “maybe he’s just shy. It was the first time he met me after all, but I hoped he would have heard my comments about not being able to stop him if he wanted to take me. I don’t think either one of us would really try very hard though.”

“See, why would a guy who looks like that not speak up unless he just wasn’t interested? If he would ever just take the lead…you kemer escort look like you’re ready to pass out. I think you drank a little too much. Go ahead and lay down. I’m going to take a quick shower and we can finish talking about this tomorrow.”

Without argument, Laura sank back onto the bed and buried her head into a pillow. This was my opportunity to show them things they didn’t know about me. It was time for me to act more than think this time, not that rational thought was an option at this point. I went around to the back of her house and got the spare key. I guess that’s another perk of being such a voyeur of my beautiful neighbor. I quietly opened the door. After I wiped the key, I put it back where I found it and stepped into the house. The place was a little disheveled but easy enough to make my way through without knocking stuff over or tripping on anything. I followed the sound of the running water to her bedroom. There was Laura lying helplessly on the bed. I could have my way with her and she would never be able to stop me. She probably would have just thought she was having the best dream of her life. I will tend to her another time. There couldn’t be much time left.

I walked into the bathroom quickly and quietly. It couldn’t have been laid out more perfectly for my plans. There was a separated space across from the shower for the toilet. I can only describe it like it was in a closet without a door and it was dark. That’s where I would wait. The towel hook was positioned so that she would have to turn her back to me as she went to dry off. Adjacent to the shower was a vanity with a large mirror. Across the room from it were her sinks. It was a his and hers double sink with a long counter and a mirror over each raised basin. Despite my devious plans, I couldn’t help but notice how elegant they looked.

My dick was getting hard just imagining the trail of soap bubbles trickling down her chest, tickling over the luscious lips of her swollen pussy and trailing down her thigh to her gorgeously groomed feet. I had a dry washcloth in my hand to muffle her surprise. The water turned off and out stepped Blair.

Just as I had thought, she turned and reached for her towel. I moved quickly in behind her and grabbed her long, wet locks of hair. When I pulled, her head came back and she nearly slipped on the cool ceramic flooring. Just as quickly, my other hand stifled her gasp with the washcloth and I caught her. She tried to pry free from my clutches, but it didn’t take long before she realized she was over-matched.

“I have watched you bring so many other guys here.” I spoke softly into her ear, “Time after time, you never seem to learn your lesson. I can only see you like being punished. You probably do the same shit to them that you do me. Just teasing them and playing with them, you never truly give them what they want… what I want!”

She again tried to wrestle free, forcing me to pin her to the wall just below her towel hook. Her body simply crumbled beneath the strength of my arms. I wrapped her hair around my hand to gain better hold of her.

“You seemed a little humiliated tonight. I don’t think you know what real humiliation is. I think the most humiliating thing about you is that you mistake kindness and tact for weakness. Somewhere inside your mind, you think a real man is more primitive. You look for a carnal ravishment that only exists in these Cro-Magnon jerks you bring around. Honey, they can’t spell prehistoric, let alone think they know the way to pleasure a woman. That’s what leaves you empty isn’t it?”

Blair was taking my words in and nodded her head.

“I am going to fill you up tonight.”

With that, I eased my hold over her mouth and pulled her hair back again, stretching out her beautiful, tender neck. I leaned in and kissed her just below her ear. Her flesh, still hot from the shower, was sweet with her perspiration. I dropped the washcloth to the floor and reached around her body, squeezing her left breast with my powerful hand. She let out a low moan as I tweaked her nipple. She started matching my motions on her other breast. My cock was at full attention when she had stepped back to regain her footing on the slippery floor and her firm, perfect ass brushed against me. She let go of her nipple to take hold of my hand. Slowly, she took my fingers to her lips and began to tease them with her tongue. She would take one into her warm mouth and suck on it deliberately. Her other hand found its way inside of my shorts and was soon stroking my thick shaft. Any thoughts she may have had about running away had now given in to raw, carnal lust.

“I’m going to smack your ass until it glows red if you get out of line. I think that will only turn you on more. Along with the sting of my hand, I will keep your dripping wet cunt aching for my cock. You like that hard cock don’t you, slut? I won’t allow you to come unless you show me you can be obedient and try keşan escort to please me. I’m going to shove you to your knees and fill your mouth with my manhood. I’m going to choke you on my cock as I fuck your face harder than that slutty little pussy of yours has ever been pounded. Then I’m going to jerk you up by your hair, bend you over the sink and pump my hard flesh into that soaked little clam between your legs. But before I come, I’m going to fuck that sweet little ass of yours.”

Blair’s body tensed and she gasped when I said that. Before she could say anything, I fulfilled my first promise and shoved her to her knees. I parted her lips with my thickness. The pre-cum smeared slightly on her upper lip. She flattened her tongue to the base of my dick and opened her throat has I slowly pushed my flesh into her inch by inch. I started to rock my hips back and forth slowly and deliberately, allowing her to get used to my size. Then, I seized her hair and shoved my dick to the back of her throat. Violently fucking her face, I savored the warmth of her soft lips. Her eyes began to tear as she struggled to breath around my 8 inch cock.

I pulled myself from her momentarily and let her catch her breath. Without hesitation, she grabbed my ass and pulled my savage meat right back into her mouth. I knew she was a slut for a big cock. If I had been paying better attention, I would have noticed that she had position her foot so that it would rub on her pussy with each thrust I gave her.

Who knows if she was hearing or understanding the profanities I was muttering with my fleshy shaft shoved into her face. “I knew you were a cock hungry slut. God, yeah! Oh, you love having a thick cock in your face don’t you? Fuck. You really know how to suck on a dick. I bet you suck a lot of dick, don’t you? You little tramp. When I’m done, you won’t remember what any other dick was like. You’re only going to remember mine!”

Blair had moved her hands from my ass. One found its way to her own clit, causing her to moan deeply in ecstasy. The other hand found its way to my balls and she began to tickle the underside. As she stroked my perineum and masterfully sucked me, I felt my body tense. I wasn’t ready to come yet but you couldn’t tell my dick that.

I reluctantly pulled out of her mouth and, as promised, jerked her up by her damp hair that was still wrapped around my hands. Staring at one another longingly, I kissed her passionately. We spun around to the sink. I scooped her up and sat her on the edge. Her legs were wrapped around me, keeping me close to her. Our tongues engaged with the passion of two Spanish dancers performing the Paso Doble. I kissed down her neck. My lips continued along her collarbone. Her firm, fleshy tits were in my hands. I took her hardened nipple into my mouth while she leaned back and rested her head against the mirror. My kiss traveled further down her body, along her rib cage and down her flat stomach. The warmth of my breath met her sensitive slit. She was dripping with desire. I knelt before the true grace displayed before me.

“Now, the master is kneeling to his slave,” she teased.

“You’re going to find out what I’m truly the master of, sweetheart.”

I lightly kissed her vulva, savoring the sweet scent emanating from it. Flicking the tip of my tongue on her protruding clit, I once again denied her the immediate pleasure and continued down her dangling legs. I suckled the beaded water from her flesh. My hands caressed the underside of her knee. My loving lips journeyed down her calf, passing lightly across her ankle and kissed the ticklish arch of her perfectly smooth foot. Pushing her leg up slightly, my fingertips retraced my path home which sent a deliciously hot chill to her pleading love. I took her pedicured toes into my mouth and gave them the same attention that she had given my fingers just a few minutes ago.

At the same time, my hand had started pressing against her pussy, moving in slow circles around her clit. She pulled on her tits, pinching her nipples in bliss. I draped her leg over my shoulder and moved my head back into her. Giving her a light nibble inside of her thigh, she once again felt a jolt of sexual energy run through her body. My tongue tantalized her tender lips, tracing the fleshy folds of her flower with exquisite care. Unconsciously, she tried to pull my face into her.

I seized her wrists and looked up at her with an intense stare. My dark brown eyes were pierced with the crystal blue windows to her soul. Firmly, “I told you… if you got out of line… and tried to regain control… that I wouldn’t let you come. Now you’re going to have to endure this longer.” She felt the resonance of my deep voice vibrating on her hungry clit.

“Holy shit,” she whimpered as my words alone actually fucked her. I could tell how bad she wanted it.

Forgetting my earlier tenderness, I dove back to her cunt. Her juices oozed from her and I drank from them as sweet nectar that gave me life. Her clit was bombarded with a barrage of sucking, licking, humming and moaning. I could hear her low cries echoed with pleasure. When I felt her legs tense around my head, I stopped and blew a rush of cold air onto her quim. Then, I feverishly attacked again. And again. And again.

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“Hi Ted! To what do I owe the pleasure?” Malena inquired over the phone in her sexy Latina accent. She was surprised by the call, having only communicated with Ted through his wife, Vera, in the past. He caught her while she was fitting a rather scandalous low-cut top over her busty chest. She was getting ready to go out for a few cocktails.

“Malena, I need your help,” Ted continued from his office phone. “I apologize if this is rude to ask, but I understand that you might be able to help me find a couple of gentleman for a special occasion.”

“Ted, how could you?!” Malena replied in disgust, causing Ted to panic. She quickly relieved him with her trademark cackling laughter. “Of course, I am your girl. If it is gentlemen you want, gentlemen I got!” she proclaimed proudly.

“I guess I don’t have to explain where this is going, do I?”

“You want to fill all of your wife’s holes with hard cock? Because she has been so good to you.”

“Yeah, I guess, if you have to put it that way.”

“I do.”

“So what do you think about this, honestly?

“Well, I guess it’s the least you could do for her, especially considering all the girls that she has slobbing on your cock, me included. Not that I don’t love it, Ted.”

“Thanks, Malena. So where do we go from here?”

“I’ll check around and get back to you if I can find any interested parties. Is it okay if I show them some pics of Vera?”

“Yes, I think that’s okay as long as you keep it anonymous for now.”

“Trust me, when my guys see your beautiful redhead wife, they will be lining up,” Malena assured him.

One Week Later

“Who let all of these hipsters in here?” Malena loudly inquired as she entered through the kitschy, wooden door of the Mutton Chop Tap and ushered in a wisp of cold February air.

A handful of regulars, donned in standard issue flannel, skinny jeans, and swilling cans of cheap beer gave her a smile and a nod. Malena’s heels clicked audibly over the vintage tunes coming from the jukebox as she approached the bar.

“You know I’m just messing with you, Finley,” Malena assured the young man who sat at the bar across from Malena’s friend and bartender, Liz. Malena popped off her coat to reveal her shiny sequin top. Finley couldn’t help but to check out her impressive cleavage and quickly turned his head so that she wouldn’t notice.

“Slumming at the ‘Chop tonight, Malena?” Liz asked from behind the bar as she filled a tulip glass with golden beer. She approached Malena, glass in hand, and set it in front of her at the bar.

Malena admired Liz’s sexy black fashion tights, which she wore under her short jean shorts. Between her tights and sassy, black-banged hairdo, Malena could see how easy it was for Liz to clean up on tips in this hipster dive. She was urban goddess – equal parts cool, nerdy, and sexy.

“This is an apricot sour from the brewery down the street. You really need to try it,” Liz insisted.

“It’s a gueuz-style beer,” Finley corrected.

“Shut up, Finley,” Liz said, her eyes still on Malena as she waited for her to take a sip. Finley turned his head back to the TV and continued watching Liz’s 1980’s VHS movie selection of the evening. He started intently through his thick framed glasses as another alluring spandex-laden aerobics sequence got underway.

“Oh, that is awful,” Malena said with a wince as her lips puckered back uncontrollably. “I’ll chase that with a shot of Malort, please.”

“Damn, I thought for sure I found a beer that you would like,” Liz said with disappointment before she proceeded to drink the beer herself.

Finley couldn’t help but smile at the incident. “Gueuz isn’t for everyone, I was going to warn you about how sour they can be,” he said to Malena.

“Finley, what did I say?!” Liz shot coldly in his direction as she took the beer can out of his hand. “I’m cutting you off.”

Finley’s protest was interrupted by the arrival of Malena’s friends, Anthony and Colin. She jumped up to hug them as they approached from the door. Liz raised a suggestive eyebrow at Finley and returned his beer as they watched Malena greet her handsome guests.

“Liz, I want you to meet Colin,” Malena announced as she pointed to her friend with the short sandy blonde hair and blue eyes, “and Anthony,” she said as she pointed to her handsome black friend in the grey wool coat and scarf.

“Welcome to the Mutton Chop, gentlemen,” Liz said, nearly blushing from the stares of the attractive men before her. “Two special gueuz beers coming right up, on the house,” she announced, winking in Finley’s direction.

“Okay, I like gueuz,” Colin commented as he unzipped the black down vest that he was wearing over a slim fitting hoodie. Liz could tell that he was very fit and muscular.

“Good, because that’s what you’re getting,” Liz confirmed as her regular ball-busting charm came back into focus. She peaked at Colin’s snug jeans and quickly tried to make out a bulge.

“I don’t normally drink gueuz, but when I do, it’s served karaköprü escort up by a sexy bartender,” Anthony interjected with a smile. Malena slapped him on the arm.

“That was good. You’re getting the clean glass,” Liz responded to Anthony from behind the bar as she returned with two full beers. “And a shot of Malort for Malena,” she added, sliding the shot glass to her friend.

“Malena, we need to talk about your drinking problem,” Anthony commented to the amusement of his friend Colin. Malena stared back without batting an eye and took the shot. “OK, let’s talk,” she said as she grabbed hold of her companions’ arms and escorted them to a quiet table in the back, near the dart board.

Moments later, Ted walked through the door of the Mutton Chop with cheeks rosy from the cold and his wavy brown hair frazzled from the wind.

“Ted!” Liz announced as he approached the bar. “What could possibly bring the professor into a dump like this?” she queried.

“Hi Liz, nice to see you,” he said with a warm smile as he unzipped his brown leather jacket. “I’m just meeting some friends.”

“I see,” she responded with a curious look on her face. “Let me hook you up with a beer, on the house.”

“How do you get away with all these freebies?” Finley asked from his barstool.

“Finley, you didn’t see shit, understand?” Liz said with a stern look. “Or else,” she continued, as she made a throat-slitting motion.

Ted caught a glance of Malena and her two male friends in the back and waved. Still waiting for his drink, he turned to the TV screen behind the bar where large-breasted women in thong leotards and big hair were bending over to the sounds of the 80’s. The movie was a clearly a Liz pick, he thought.

“Here you go,” Liz said as she handed Ted his beer and winked in Finley’s direction. Ted took a drink and attempted to hide his puckering.

“Interesting,” he commented with his best poker face. “Is that apricot?”

“Ted, your palate is as refined as your taste in women,” Liz said with a wink.

As Ted made his way to the back of the bar to meet with Malena, Liz looked at Finley. “The plot thickens,” she said with a raised eyebrow as she handed him another cold can of beer.

“I was drinking PBR,” Finley reminded her.

“And now you’re drinking Hamms. Enjoy,” she said with a smile before she turned her attention back to the group at the other end of the bar with curiosity.

After some introductions, small talk, and another round of beers with the guys, Malena returned to her place at the bar next to Finley and was greeted by Liz with a vodka tonic.

“Finley, do you see that adult male with the cutesy panda hat, four stools down,” Malena asked.

“Yeah, I see him,” he replied and took a swig of his Hamms.

“I’m not impeding on a person’s right to wear children’s clothing,” she continued, “just so long as no one has sex with them.” Finley and Liz chuckled quietly.

Back at the table with his new acquaintances, Ted was quite nervous to bring up the business at hand. To his relief, as they continued to drink and talk, he found himself very comfortable with Malena’s male friends. They were just as he requested: charming, well-educated, and polite.

“So do you have a lot of experience with this?” Ted asked curiously before taking another sip of his unusual beer. Colin and Anthony looked at each other and smiled.

“You could say that,” Anthony replied. “We’ve been with Ms. Morales on a few occasions,” he explained looking in Malena’s direction.

“Yes,” Colin confirmed, “she also joined my girlfriend and I recently. It was pretty incredible, but I don’t have to tell you.”

Ted nodded and blushed from the implication. Malena had obviously told Anthony and Colin about her wild group sex experience with his wife Vera, Liz and himself, which was certainly fair in this situation.

“So you’re girlfriend is okay with this?” Ted asked Colin.

“Yes, sir. We have an open arrangement,” Colin explained, “so long as we clear on everything in advance.”

“Anthony?”

“I’m single, myself,” Anthony responded. “Not that I wouldn’t settle down under the right circumstances. You just have to be open-minded these days. Swinging, gangbangs, S&M, porn – it’s all pretty standard in dating scene.”

“Porn, huh?” Colin questioned with a smile.

“I’m talking homemade,” Anthony replied with a laugh. “Even you have a porn studio in your pocket,” he added pointing to the cell phone bulge in Colin’s jeans.

“Yeah, that’s Malena’s forte,” Ted confirmed causing Anthony and Colin to laugh knowingly.

“Right?” Anthony replied. “That girl loves to take pictures, the stories that her phone would tell!”

“I took a peek at Malena’s phone once and got busted,” Ted confessed. Anthony and Colin laughed, eagerly forming their follow up questions, and then suddenly they went straight-faced.

“Ted!” Malena called out from behind him, causing him to jump.

“Oh, hi,” he karatay escort said turning to see her smiling with satisfaction that she had busted him. She had a knack for doing that.

“I know you aren’t talking about me,” she continued, causing the other two to laugh boyishly under their breath as if they were in being scolded by a school teacher.

“Sorry, we were just talking about your love of photography,” Ted explained.

“If you mean cell phone pics of messy cumshots, then you are correct,” she added loudly, causing the panda-hat gentleman at the end of the bar to turn his head in surprise.

“So, did everything work out ok? Aren’t my friends the best?!” Malena asked.

“Absolutely, I think we are good to go,” Ted confirmed accompanied by approving nods from his two new acquaintances.

****

Later that evening, Ted came to the realization that it would not be fair to spring two complete strangers on his wife unexpectedly. She would want to be prepared, to dress appropriately, and to anticipate it for days.

“Honey, do you recall my 40th birthday?” Ted asked coyly.

“Yeah, I recall that I gave you the greatest gift in history and you came all over it,” she said with a laugh, referring to the now infamous five-girl birthday blowjob extravaganza.

“Yeah, speaking of cum all over,” he transitioned, “are you seriously interested in exploring the flip side?”

“Flip side?” she asked, suddenly aroused at the thought of what he might be proposing.

“You with multiple men.”

“Well,” Vera blushed, “Maybe under the right circumstances.”

“What if I told you that I met a few guys who might be interested?”

“A few?!” Vera replied in shock. “You mean more than one? Like a gangbang?” she asked, growing wet as she heard the words coming out of her mouth.

“Yeah, something like that. We could decide on the details together, whenever you like. No pressure.”

“Really? This is a lot to think about,” Vera commented. “Let’s talk!”

“Okay. Right now?”

“Yes, right now,” she directed and began to unbutton her pants. She jumped on top of her husband and her eyes filled with excitement. She pulled out his cock, sunk down on top of it, rocking intensely while she described the things that she wanted to have done to her. For all of the sexual adventures that Vera had planned for her husband, there was no greater thrill than to hear his wife talk to him in state of extreme arousal while she rode his cock.

Vera marveled over the possibilities of taking on two more men and suggested some activities with Ted’s encouragement. She got so riled up by the fantasy that she begged her husband to cum on her face. He complied, shooting a warm spray across her lips and chin, while she looked up at him with satisfaction and rubbed her clit. Ted laid her back on to the couch and tongued her to climax while she licked his cum from her lips and imagined what it would be like to be covered with two more loads.

****

When the special night arrived, Ted and Vera felt they had planned out everything to satisfaction. Anthony and Colin were eager to participate. Up to that point they had only seen some face-only profile pictures of Vera but her glamorous natural red hair and striking beauty were enough to entice them.

“They’re almost here,” Ted called out to his wife, “is is okay for them to come up?”

“Yes,” she replied as she entered the living room of their spacious condo. Her 6-inch black heels clicked on the hardwood floors as she anxiously approached her husband.

Ted was in shock. The maid outfit that they purchased was stunningly sexy: black puffy skirt, lacy white apron, matching head piece, and a white bow collar around her neck. The top was cut low enough to peek at her rosy C-cup cleavage. Beneath the skirt she wore expensive back-seamed stockings with a lacy black garter belt. Her black g-string was worn over the garter straps for easy removal. The loose, flowing red curls of her hair were eye-catching against the black and white.

“Wow,” Ted said, glaring at her with lust.

“Is this outfit really okay?” she asked nervously. Her g-string was already soaked in anticipation. She felt very exposed and turned on in the costume and couldn’t wait to have the other mens’ eyes on her.

“Yes,” Ted confirmed. “That is going to be a hit. Are you sure it’s okay for us to take advantage of you like this?”

“Yes, Ted, this is definitely what I want and please don’t worry. You are too nice, I need you to be bad tonight,” she said with a wink. “You know what I want. I want bad. I want to be taken advantage of. Remember, I’m just your sexy maid,” she reminded him.

“You got it,” Ted replied in a serious deep tone as he got into character. “I would like you to be standing here when my guests arrive and take their coats,” he directed as he moved her into a nice visible greeting spot.

“Yes, sir,” she replied submissively.

They were interrupted by the buzzer and Ted rushed karesi escort to let in their guests. As Ted went to greet them at the front door Vera admired the thoughtful layout for the evening. A refinished vintage table was set with small plates, silverware, and glasses. The room glowed from candles and dimmed lights, just bright enough for the thrilling exhibition that was about to take place.

Vera’s heart pounded as the door opened and her husband greeted the guests. She stood at attention, as planned, with her feather duster.

“Vera, I would like to introduce you to my guests for the evening, Mr. Anthony Knight and Mr. Colin Keating,” Ted announced formally.

“Anthony and Colin, this is my lovely Russian maid, Vera. She will be serving us this evening,” he explained.

“Charmed,” Anthony said with a smile as he took her hand and gave it a soft kiss. Vera nearly jumped from the contact. She was on edge and her nerves were very sensitive. Just a simple kiss on the hand made her throb between the legs. Anthony was taller than her husband, with dark brown skin, a smooth bald head, and a deep sexy voice to go with his stature. She felt his gaze moving slowly up from her stockings, to her cleavage, and then eye to eye. His charming smile made her quiver.

Colin also greeted her with a kiss on the hand, making her melt even more. He was a bit shorter than her husband with sandy blonde hair and dreamy blue eyes. She nearly slapped her husband in the face for not warning her about how handsome and sexy their guests were going to be. She admired the men before her, who revealed that they were wearing their finest suits as they removed their long cashmere coats.

“Hello, Gentlemen,” Vera said in the best Russian accent that she could muster — summoning an impression of her sultry Russian-born Aunt Nina. “May I take your coats?”

As Vera approached the coat hanger with the coats she decided to drop them on the floor. “Oh no! I am so sorry,” she said, in order to get their attention. She slowly bent over and her dress raised enough to uncover her curves of her ass. As she bent down and revealed herself further, she could feel her wetness building beneath the flimsy g-string, nearly dripping down her leg.

The men looked on and smiled. Ted showed them to their seats at the table and Vera returned to take their drink orders: a glass of port for Anthony, a gin martini for Colin, and a Manhattan for Ted. While Vera prepared the drinks at the nearby counter, the men discussed their occupations. Ted explained how the early modern period of history extended roughly from 1450 to 1850 and noted examples such as the Spanish Conquest and the French Revolution. Anthony and Colin expertly faked their interest. They proceed to explain their careers as well; Anthony a pastry chef and Colin a personal trainer.

Vera enjoyed their formalities as she walked around and handed each of them their drinks. She felt their eyes on her as she maneuvered slowly around the table and filled the room with sound of her clicking heels.

“Vera, we would love to hear some music,” Ted suggested.

“Yes, sir, of course,” she responded as she made her way over to the stereo. The men sipped their drinks and watched with interest as she bent over to dig through the albums. Vera’s heart pounded as she exposed herself a second time. She took her time and throbbed at the thought of their bulging suit pants. Soon enough, an exotic 1960’s cocktail jazz LP was spinning on the record player.

“Vera, would you please come over here,” Ted requested. She walked over to her husband and stood by his side.

“I’d like to give my guests a better view of your beautiful lingerie,” Ted explained.

“Yes, sir,” Vera replied submissively.

Ted put his hand on her hips and gently turned her around so that their guests could get a better view of her back side. She could no longer see their eyes on her and would have to suffer with only her imagination as her husband exposed her. Ted lifted her skirt slowly so that his guests could admire the alluring curves of her asscheeks.

“Very nice,” Colin commented.

“Outstanding,” Anthony added. “I see that you hire the finest staff.”

“Thank you gentlemen, you haven’t seen anything yet,” Ted assured. “Vera, I would like you to hold up that skirt and join my guests at the other side of the table so that they can have closer look.”

“Of course, Mr. Thompson,” Vera said with smile. She nearly laughed, having never referred to her husband by last name in such manner. Although she had a part in orchestrating the details, she was overwhelmed by how effective the role play was at getting her juices flowing.

Vera stepped to the other side of the table and stood in between the two handsome guests. They looked up at her kindly and reached to feel her stockings. She stood petrified and dripping wet. A reassuring smile from her husband set her at ease.

Anthony and Colin’s hands stroked their way up her silky stockings and reached her exposed thighs. She quivered as their hands grazed her skin and lifted up the front of her skirt even higher. Being touched in a sexual manner by two men who were not her husband, for the first since she was married, was absolutely electrifying to her senses. Already, she could tell it was a moment she would never forget.

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I have what might be considered a fairly geeky job, as an engineer. I went to a technical school, studied math and science, and became a professional engineer all in good time, so I have a pretty good job. Not only that, but I’m pretty good at what I do. But, I should beg to point out that I am not a geek. In fact, I’m probably not a bad looking guy at all – tall, dark complexion, athletic build, a runner’s look. And I like working out, running and biking, and swimming. So, I’ve not really had much difficulty in gaining the ladies’ attentions.

Unusual for an engineer, though, is the fact that I am a musician. I play in a local band that performs regularly at a local tavern, in one of the trendy spots in town. I enjoy playing, and I really like the way that I can play to a crowd and get them happy and excited. And because this is a very popular place in town, there are usually a lot of really good looking people there, men and women alike.

The last time that we played at this tavern, though, led to one of the truly memorable experiences of my life. The night began like all others, with the place half-empty, my partner and I setting up the equipment, drinking a beer, and talking. And as we began playing, I performed my customary audit of the crowd. The usual types were in abundance… girls in tight dresses with expensive haircuts and too much make-up, guys in pretentious clothes with slick hair and obvious attitudes. As the night progressed, the room became smoky, and there was a lot of drinking, but the crowd was getting into our songs more and more.

Then, something caught my eye and did not let go. At a table not far from the back, almost oblivious to our performance, sat a trio of people who looked completely out-of-place. Two women sat across the table from one guy. The women were casual, comfortable, and beautiful, in a simple way. One was a redhead, a stunning thing to me as I am very fond of redheads, with long wavy naturally red hair and a light, freckled face. Her face was bright, pretty, and happy – she laughed easily, with a slightly crooked smile that seemed to evaporate all pageantry. Next to her sat a very tall woman with jet black hair and a more exotic look, who smiled as often, but with a more wicked approach to her smile. She was full figured, but also athletic looking, and her hair and facial features told me that she did not suffer fools. Their male companion had his back to me, but I could tell from his T-shirt and khaki shorts that he was not one of the Fashion Victims that this bar seemed to attract.

What they were doing here, I could hardly know, but I figured that they were in the neighborhood, and decided to drop in. I expected them to merely finish their beers and leave. But, as we launched into “If I Had a Million Dollars,” the redhead perked up noticeably, and sang with the sing-along parts at the top of her lungs. From then on, she was more animated and interested in what the band was doing. And she kept my eye the rest of that set.

As I made my way to the bar during a break, she happened to be walking past to visit the ladies room and introduced herself as Erin. The conversation was brief, but there kadirli escort was more than a hint of chemistry that passed between us. She gave me her smile, which was completely beautiful, and headed on to the bathroom. Nothing more was said that night, and we finished playing and went home as usual.

Two nights later, we played another bar, this time a funkier and less pretentious place, where we could let our hair down and do songs that were less refined and out of the ordinary. Before we even began playing, I saw Erin walk in with the same two friends. She saw me, waved, and came to speak. Pleasantries were exchanged, and she introduced me to her friends, a married couple named Matt and Julie. As we began playing, the positioned themselves at a table near our stage, and made excellent requests, and completely enjoyed the evening with us. During the song “Laid” I dedicated it to “my new friend Erin”, and watched her blush a bit… but then she sang every word of the song, and made a special point of looking at me and mouthing the words, in an exaggerated manner, when I sang “but she only comes when she’s on top.” It was obvious that we were both attracted to one another. How far would this go?

After our last set, which ended at about 1am, as I was breaking down my equipment, she offered to buy me a beer, which I gladly accepted. We talked while I finished up, and she proved herself to be witty, smart, and fast on her feet. As I unloaded the last box, and was waiting to get paid, I asked her if she was interested in a nightcap at a local all-night bar. She paid her tab, and told her friends not to wait up for her, and we left. It turned out that she lived with them, and was renting a downstairs apartment while she was finding a new place to stay after her divorce. It turns out that they were some old friends from college.

And we stayed at the bar until about 4, enjoying each others company and talking, and finding out about each other. While I can appreciate a woman strictly for her beauty, I don’t particularly care for women who can’t hold up their end of a complicated conversation. She kept me completely engrossed in our banter, until last call flushed us out into the street.

I was taking her home when she asked where I lived and how far away it was. Up until that point, while I was certainly enraptured by her beauty, it had never really occurred to me to take it to any more steps quite that suddenly. And my look of surprise must have been apparent, because she laughed and said “hey, it’s not like it’s our FIRST date.” So, I turned the car in the direction of my house, and she put my hand in hers and moved closer to me, nuzzling into my neck.

We were so tired when we got to my place; we just collapsed on the plush sofa and relaxed. I put an ambient mix CD on the stereo, and we held each other, and simply fell asleep. Her soft rhythmic breathing lulled me into a very deep sleep, from which we did not awake until the late morning when the sun began to creep up over the house.

We nervously awoke, and realizing our situation, began to laugh. But our laugh turned into a hug, which turned kapaklı escort into a kiss. And the next thing we knew, we were less-than-nervously stripping each other of clothes and scampering back to my king size bed where we fell into the soft sheets and the unmade comforter. We made love all day, learning about each other’s bodies and what made each other tick. I found that she was an amazing lover, full of inventive postures, and genuinely multi-orgasmic. She brought me to places I had forgotten about, with a passion and knowledge of how a man wants to be fucked. It was the most blissful day of lovemaking I had ever spent.

That night, as she needed to go home and change, etc, she offered for me to stay with her. I asked her if this was cool with her landlords and she smiled and said “they don’t mind at all!” Her place was private, as it turns out, on the bottom floor of a spacious, large house. The rooms were cozy, comfortable, and cloistered from the upstairs.

But, not so cloistered as to feel completely protected. And as it would happen, Erin was not a quiet lover. She came loudly and often, talking quite a bit about what pleased her and how she wanted to please me. It was startling at first for her to be so bold with the other couple upstairs. As the night progressed, it became apparent to us that we were not the only ones in the house making love. The sounds of Julie and Matt came through the ceiling in a muffled sound. Julie, too, was a noisy woman when she was fucking. As their room was directly overhead, their fucking only added to the excitement of our own fucking. And eventually, after a couple of hours of this, we all settled down for a sleepy break.

At about midnight, however, Erin got up to pee, and then went upstairs for some water. She was gone for a while when I heard the sound of giggling at the top of her stairs, and overheard her whispering something to Julie, which prompted a giggle from her as well. The next thing I knew, the two of them were both headed downstairs. I quickly reached for the sheet to cover myself up and found myself confronted with Julie and Erin, both completely naked, arm in arm. Erin said “you should know that Julie and Matt and I are also lovers from time to time, and we were wondering if you would like to go upstairs into the master bedroom for some fun?”

While Erin’s body was tight and thin, with small pale breasts, Julie was a statuesque, broader beauty. The sight of these two women stirred all of the lust and passion left in me, and I took Julie’s outstretched hand and wordlessly followed the lovely ladies up the two flights of stairs into the master bedroom.

Matt was lying on the king size bed, half asleep, naked, and Erin jumped on the bed and ran her finger down his spine, rousing him suddenly. He looked at her and smiled, looked to his wife and then noticed me in the room… he made no move to cover himself. He was well built, slender like me, with a larger than average cock. Julie pulled me to the bed with her and gave me a kiss that tasted of peppermint. She was obviously a woman who enjoyed control and authority, and she rolled me onto my back karacabey escort between her and Erin. Erin gave me a kiss that mingled with Julie’s, and the two women shared a kiss over my face, with their breasts bobbing in my face. I took Julie’s large breast and sucked on the nipple to get it hard, and felt Erin’s breast nuzzling into my ear. One hand reached down and grasped my cock which was hard and still coated with Erin’s come. Matt moved around to get a better view of these two women as they fondled and sucked on each other, over my body, with my cock in their hands. The sight of it was exquisite, and I was left without knowing what to do at all. So I let them take charge, as they wanted to all along.

Erin positioned herself on my face, and turned to Julie and said “you won’t believe how good this guy gives head. No offense, Matt, but he’s got the best…. Mmmm…” she was cut off as my tongue dove into her pussy, still tangy with my come from the fucking she had gotten earlier. She fucked my face moving back and forth as my tongue lapped at her wetness like a cat. The next thing I knew, while my face was becoming slick with her juices, Julie moved over me and positioned herself to accept my cock. She pushed down on me, and filled herself up, with a pronounced moan. And, finally, unexpectedly, I felt Matt’s hand fondling my balls and Julie’s ass while she moved up and down on my cock. A solid, mass of fucking bodies we were, with Erin and Julie matching orgasms one for one. Julie seemed to especially like it when I took her clit in my teeth and sucked it in really hard, flicking my tongue across the tip. Julie would ride down to the base of my cock, push hard against me, and begin moaning as she flexed against my cock. Having Matt’s hands beneath my balls was even more exciting than I could imagine. As I began to feel myself about to explode, Erin jumped off my face and allowed Julie to fall on my chest, kissing me hard and passionately, as she experienced another shuddering orgasm.

Erin had pulled Matt onto her and he was inside of her wet pussy, fucking her slowly and hard. She was completely oblivious to our presence, so Julie and I began to play with both Matt’s and Erin’s nipples. This served to intensify their lust, and they turned to look at us, pure erotic tension in the air. Matt rolled over on his back, with Erin on top of him and she sat up to start fucking him. So, I reached around him to feel his balls and her pussy as he fucked her. Her juices had flowed over his balls, and they were slick. Suddenly, I felt him tighten up and his hips arched as he neared orgasm. Erin rode up and down on his cock, and I moved around to watch has he approached his orgasm. Julie found my cock in her hands, and began to suck on the head while jacking off the shaft. Matt’s orgasm trigged Erin’s, and I could see the semen dripping down his shaft, his balls tight and distended, as Erin continued to move up and down on his glistening cock. Julie found my hot spot, and began to pump my cock in earnest, and finally, with a massive thrust, I came in her mouth. She let my come dribble off onto the sheet, and after jerking the last bit out of my cock, reached up to give me a milky, come coated kiss.

And we all collapsed on the bed, Erin, me, Julie, Matt, and slept peacefully with the smell of sex and sweat in our heads and our hands, our breathing slowing to a slow, gentle rhythm.

Needless to say, I got to know all three of them really well.

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Friday night, Angel and I attended a party for a celebration of the oncoming 4th of July. The small party was held up at Alexa’s home in the hills of Maui, Hawaii. The theme of the evening was a no host bar with costume or outfit preferred. Angel wore a red, white and blue hand made bikini of sorts with the stars over her breasts and crotch. Other than that, there wasn’t much fabric covering the rest of her. I chose to wear a short miniskirt with the colors of the flag on it and a clear plastic halter top with 2 tiny lil stars just barely covering my nipples.

Earlier in the day, Angel and I did nothing but hang around at home and go skinny dippin in my pool or laying out in the sun. We played with each thru the day which is always nice but for the most part laid out in the sun.

After getting dressed, Angel and I started out and we had just gotten into my truck when the cell phone rang. It was Simone asking us to stop at the local store to pickup some bags of ice. Telling her, ‘you’ve got to be kidding’ as the way we were dressed really didn’t go with the candor of stopping at the local store. But knowing they needed it we both decided to go into the store and as quickly as possible grab some bags of ice and walk back out with little or no commotion. Wrong!

We stopped at a little store on the way up hwy 37, there wasn’t many cars around so we thought we could in and grab what we wanted and head right back out. As we got out of the truck, we walked right into 2 good looking guys walking out in shorts and tank tops. They blocked our path inside and as Angel tried to go around them the guy on the left took a step to block her in. I said excuse me as I muscled my way between the both of them and Angel followed me.

We got we needed and headed back out the store. The 2 guys were standing by my truck. As I hit the alarm which unlocked the doors to the back of the truck we placed the bags of ice in my cargo area. I walked Angel around to her side of the truck where the guys were standing. They asked us since we looked like we wanted to party why not party with them. We said no thanks as we had our own party to go and said ‘excuse us’ as I went to open the door for Angel. Angel got in ok but then both followed me to my side of the truck.

As I opened the door the smaller of the 2 guys pushed it closed. I looked at him and once more said, excuse me. He laughed and said that was a pretty outfit I had on and if my tits were real. I said only thats none of your business as I grabbed onto the door handle again. He grabbed my wrist and I slapped in the head with my other hand. He backed off abit but I think it made him want what he thought he was going to get even more pronounced now. Just then, I heard the passenger side door open and out of the corner of my eye I saw Angel walking around the front of the truck.

I heard Angel say ‘hey haoles’ and as both turned to look at her, she kicked the smaller the guy in the stomach with a spinning kick and put him down then came around with a jumping front kick and caught the other guy square in the forehead which sent him falling backwards. I looked down at the both of them and told them ‘we tried to be polite’ as I opened my door, stepping on the guys chest got into my truck. As I started up the truck, I rolled down my window to make sure I wasn’t going to run over them and slowly backed out. Just then we heard applause from the store front as a couple guys and girls were clapping for us. We gave them a thumbs up and drove away.

On the way up the highway to Alexa’s, I noticed a bunch of bikers coming up fast from behind us. I pulled over abit and recognized the lead biker as being a friend of Alexa and Katrina. His name was Mouse. He was huge man on a huge Harley. I honked my horn and he slowed down. He pointed to the side of the road so we pulled off as they rode up alongside. We got out of the truck to greet them and told them we were on our way up to Alexa’s for a small party. He said they were headed up there too and would give us an escort. I said we needed an escort at the store about 3 miles back as 2 idiots screwed with us but Angel took care of them.

Mouse asked if we were ok and I said yes as Angel kicked their ass. Mouse turned around and said something to 2 of the other guys and they fired up their bikes and headed back down the highway. As I was looking at him I saw that some of the girls were riding bitch with their boyfriends and asked Mouse if it would be possible to ride on the back of the bikes if one of the girls would drive my truck. He said not a problem and pointed to 2 of the other girls and told them to do me a favor and drive the truck as we wanted to ride the bikes. They said no problem and we switched off. Angel got on the back of Robby’s bike and I got on with Stitch… his name fits him as he has a scar of 86 stitches going across his forehead from a bar fight.

It was a great ride up into the hills with the wind in my hair and the warmth engulfing our bodies. We pulled up to Alexa’s front gate gürsu escort and rang the bell. The gates opened up and in we all went. Pulling up to the front door, we all dismounted off the bikes and met Alexa at the door along with Katrina and the other girls. After all the hugs and kisses and comments about outfits we stepped inside.

We walked on and came upon a group of sexy clad dressed women. Thinking it was to be a small party turned out to be something huge. The women dressed were impressive wearing little to next to nothing and everyone showing off their best assets from boobs to butts. I felt alittle intimidated being there among the hordes of beauties but soon relaxed knowing I could hold my own with these 20 something babes.

Angel and I strolled over to the bar and grabbed some wine. We stood there admiring the wave of colors which were mostly red, white and blue. It was awesome to see such patriotism in one big place. We met some ladies we knew from Alexa’s previous parties and some we just met. They came in from all over the US and Canada for this party.

I took Angel by the arm and took her upstairs to the room which is usually mine when Michael and I spend the night, it’s a room right off the main upstairs hallway near Alexa and Ty’s room. It has a hot tub in the bathroom. I had left some clothes there in the closet as well as shoes and was wanting to change the shoes I had on to alittle higher fuck me pump style. I had on 5 inch pumps but wanted something to show my legs better so I chose a pair of 6 inch black stiletto heels. Angel said my outfit looked much better as she still towered over me in her 7 inch red lucite platforms.

While we were in the room talking and getting ready to go back downstairs, a couple of sexy looking brunettes who we first saw near the front door walked into my room. They stopped in their tracks and looked us up and down as we did the same to them. The dark haired beauty to my left stepped up and offered her hand out and introduced herself to us as Briget and her friend as Angelica. I took her hand in mine and introduced ourselves to them.

Briget asked if we knew Alexa or were there as a guest. We told her we’re good friends with her and Ty as well as her sister and room mates. We stood talking to them for a while before we decided we needed to refresh our drinks and we all took a walk downstairs to get more. We then all headed downstairs.

After grabbing some refills we decided to go out by the pool and sit and talk some more. When we got out there, we found 3 chairs available but couldn’t locate a 4th. So we offered 2 chairs to the other girls but they said they would share one and Briget sat down first and Angelica sat between her legs. Angel and I sat down facing them. Briget lifted up her legs and wrapped them around Angelica so she could hold her ankles together as she laid back onto Briget.

We talked about the adult business alittle and moved onto modeling and then to exotic dancing. Angel spoke much about the dancing aspect as Angelica took a keen interest in what she had to say about it. Angelica said she wanted to learn how to dance seductively and asked Angel if she’d teach her. Angel said by all means and Angelica unwrapped Brigets legs and stood up. She took Angel by the hand and they stood between me and Briget.

As Angel began to move to the music playing, Angelica tried to move with her. Angel moved behind Angelica and placed her hands on her hips and guided her. Angelica, who was already alittle tipsy from the bottles of beer she had been drinking stumbled a couple of times as Angel caught her. Briget would break out laughing hysterically at various times throughout the lesson. I could only smile. Briget then leaned towards me and asked me if I wanted to go get our drinks refreshed again and I said ok as she began to scoot herself out of the chair.

I told Angel we’d be right back but she smiled and told me to take our time as she had her hands full with Angelica. I smiled back at Angel as Briget grabbed my hand and lead me off. On the way into the house we ran into Katrina. She asked us if we were having a good time and we both said we were. She said good and slipped her hand around my head and pulled me in tight to her and kissed me hard and deep on the lips. Her other hand moved over my boobs then down and under my skirt as she slipped a finger into me. We continued kissing for a few minutes as her finger rubbed circles around my clit.

Katrina then broke the kiss and turned to Briget and said, ‘ok, she’s ready for you’ and left with a smile on her face. Briget looked at me and mentioned something about Katrina being a wild pussy when it came to parties. I agreed as Briget took my hand again and lead me towards the bar. Briget refilled my glass of wine and grabbed herself another heineken. She then told me we needed to go find Alexa or Ty and say hello to them.

We found Ty first and as soon as he saw me, he broke the conversation he was having with a couple hendek escort of other girls and approached me. He gave me huge hug lifting me off the ground and spinning me around. He kissed me almost as deep as Katrina did but his hands stayed on my butt as he kept me tight against himself.

Finally he broke the kiss and set me back down. He gave Briget a kiss but nothing like he gave me. He asked me where my man was and when I told him he was on the mainland he smiled big and asked me if I needed any good lovins since he was gone. I told him maybe and to find me near the end of the night as I’ll probably be wanting something long, thick and hard in me by then. He kissed me and told me he’d find me for sure!

Briget told me that it seemed to her that I was very popular among the house but I told her it was only because of my boyfriend who is their best friend otherwise I wouldn’t have a clue as to who they were. She smiled a sly grin and said ‘yeah right’ and grabbed my hand and lead me upstairs again. She asked me if I had a room in the house and I told her the room where they had first met is usually my room whenever me and my boyfriend spend the night. She said cool and lead me to the room.

As she opened the door and stepped in I walked in behind her. She turned right around and grabbed me around the waist and planted a deep lip lock onto my lips. Her tongue snaked into my mouth as her fingers worked under my miniskirt and found their way into my smooth pussy. She pumped me as we continued to kiss. My hands could only hold onto her as she rubbed my clitoris and pumped me. She sucked on my tongue as if it was a straw.

She then dropped to her knees and yanked my skirt down and had me step out of it. As soon as my legs were free of the skirt she had her tongue on my clit. She lapped at me as she pushed her own hand up her short skirt. She was rubbing herself as she sucked my pussy. I stood there looking down at her but was only able to see her tongue flicking against my clit.

She licked me slow then fast, I could feel her body shudder with each touch of her clit as her touch flowed through her and right into me. It felt wonderful to have her tongue on me after being teased by Katrina. She slid her tongue inside my walls and kept licking. She lapped at my slit for a few minutes before stabbing between my lips. She sucked my clit while flicking the tip. Her hand slid up the back of my skirt and pushed me forward into her mouth. As she slid her tongue inside me I felt her finger slide up into my backside. She pumped my ass as she tongued me which brought the wave forth as I found myself moaning out, holding her head as I pumped my hips onto her tongue.

She lapped on me like there was no tomorrow. Her tongue sliding easily in and out of my walls. I could only steady myself as the sensations began to fade. She stood up and kissed me hard as snaked her tongue back into my mouth. I could taste myself on her tongue and lips. We broke the kiss and as I was about to reciprocate Angel and Angelica walked in. Angel’s lipstick was all smeared as was Angelica’s. Both Briget and I laughed so hard as they tried to wipe it off.

Katrina walked past the room and told everyone to go outside by the pool for a small display of sparklers and other harmless fireworks. Angelica grabbed Angel as Briget took my hand. Everyone moved outside to stand around the pool. Alexa, Ty, Katrina, Simone and Lourdes then told everyone to raise their glass as they had some words to say first.

Alexa said a prayer for Michael and his dad and also to bless our troops overseas and for all Americans all over the world who couldn’t be home for this Celebratory weekend. Everyone toasted and sipped from their glasses. The music was turned back on and fireworks were fired off from the south side of Alexa’s garden. Everyone enjoyed the evening.

As time went on, couples and alcohol began to mix. Some couples could be seen together locked in deep kisses while others had engaged in some oral skills down around the pool. Some women were skinny dipping and playing with each other in the pool. Couples on the loungers, women masturbating while watching other couples. Guys getting head jobs, hand jobs, lots of titty fucking as well.

Alexa and Ty came walking up. Alexa was topless and grabbed my top and ripped it off me then did the same to Angel. Ty picked me up and carried me off into the house and up the stairs we went. He brought me into their bedroom and tossed me onto the bed. He pulled off my miniskirt and dived right between my thighs. Licking and stabbing at my entrance while slipping a finger up my backside. He is a man who knows what I enjoy having had me on several occasions with or without Michael present.

Alexa and Angel followed shortly as I was having my first orgasm from Tyson’s expert tongue. Alexa knelt down next to Tyson and took his hard manhood into her mouth. Angel came and laid next to me on the bed and began kissing me. Her hands cupping my ilkadım escort breasts and pulling on my hard nipples. Alexa busily sucking away on her man’s cock as he began to lick and lap at Angels sweet walls. Alexa took as much as she could in her throat but stopped short of gagging on him.

Angel and I kept kissing as Ty lapped away at her sex. Her fingers moved from my breasts down to my pussy and began fingering me. Rubbing my clit until I began to come again. Alexa then stood up and brought her sex near Angel and I and knelt alongside us on the bed. Both Angel and I took turns licking her sweet shaven lips. Tonguing her clit as she pushed herself closer to us. I moved my hand between her thighs so that I could slip a finger into her tight ass and pull her even closer.

Angel began to orgasm from Ty’s tonguing as she hummed and moaned with her tongue pushing into Alexa’s pussy. Alexa began to come from the sensation and vibrations that Angel was giving her. Alexa then moved off the bed and pulled both Angel and I off the bed to the floor. Tyson moved into the center of the 3 of us and sat down on the edge of the bed. The 3 of us took turns sucking his long thick cock. One would have him in her mouth while the other 2 would be licking his shaft or tonguing his heavy ball sac.

Tyson loved the contrast of his long black cock being sucked on by the 3 of us. I took almost all his cock into my throat but couldn’t get the last couple of inches in although I was able to pump his shaft thru my fist as the other girls sucked on him as well. When Tyson felt like he was about to cum, he wrapped his hand around the shaft and began to pump it while the 3 of us kissed each other and waited for his grunt. It didn’t take long as the 3 of us turned towards his thick head and received his sweet sticky sperm.

He pumped himself giving the 3 of us all that he could muster as we licked his come from his cock and off each others faces. His seed kept coming as we sucked and licked. Being the facial sluts just for him. When his orgasm subsided, we took turns sucking the head or licking each others faces, chins or boobs clean of the sticky white mess.

Tyson then reached down and took my hand and helped me up. He said since Michael wasn’t here to keep me happy that he’d have to take honors as I climbed onto the bed. I took my position in which I love being in for him and let him settle behind me. He slid his head into my tight pussy and began pumping me slowly and steadily building up to a faster tempo.

Alexa and Angel sat on the floor watching and began masturbating. Tyson would pull his entire 10 inches out of me before sliding it right back inside. He was so slow and methodical in his thrusts. He knew what and how I enjoyed his play time of my body. He would kick up the beat and thrust me deeper and harder then slow almost to the point of stopping. When he did stop however, he pulled his shaft from me and lined up against my tight backdoor.

Alexa said between strokes that she loved the way I could handle him this way. I love every bit of a nice thick cock invading my backside and he was no different. He pushed the head in and I wanted more. I pushed back onto him as he pushed forward which instantly impaled me with his massive cock. I moaned out how good it felt as he began pumping me. Alexa or Angel would reach up and rub my clit but the sensation of his hard shaft tunneling in and out of me was so nasty.

My fists gripped the sheets and pulled them but it was only because my orgasm was approaching fast and deep. Ty held onto my hips tightly as he pumped faster and deeper. He eventually pushed his entire length into my backside and I loved it. I could hear both Angel and Alexa starting to orgasm themselves as he thrashed my backdoor. I kept moaning for him to slam it into me harder.

The first of this series of orgasm came fast and powerful, I could only moan out and pound the bed as he pumped me. As I felt his shaft grow inside me another orgasm shot through me instantly. My moans and screams must have been heard through out the house. Tyson was telling me how good my ass felt wrapped his shaft, how much he loved fucking me. I couldn’t get enough of his thrusts as I pushed back and met his thrusts half way.

Tyson groaned out loudly as I felt his come spilling into my backdoor, he pumped me over and over before his cock either was pulled out or slipped out but I heard sucking sounds as I looked down and saw Alexa sucking the head into her mouth swallowing his load before placing the head back against my open ass and having him push himself right back inside my backdoor. He pumped me for a few more minutes before stopping.

Alexa kissed Angel as everyone seemed worn out. Ty collapsed on the bed and Angel and Alexa sat leaning on each others shoulders. I sat back down onto my heels with my hands still on the bed trying to catch my breath. As we all were recouping. Katrina walked in and said the most everyone was leaving and that we needed to come down and bid them all a goodbye. Alexa and Angel got up first. Alexa walked to the bathroom and got Ty a warm washcloth. He cleaned his cock off then stood up and slid on his shorts. He looked over at me and asked I was ok. I said I was and that I’d be down in a bit to say goodbye to those I had met.

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