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BOB

It was shaping up to be a fairly mundane afternoon, especially given this morning’s excitement: Our neighbors, Jim and Michelle had come over for a swim, and Michelle had left her bikini top at home. Considering I’d seen her naked last night, and I’d dry-humped her to orgasm while playing with and sucking on her tiny breasts , I could understand why she felt modesty was unnecessary. My wife Tina decided to go topless as well, and then in very short order I went from rubbing sunscreen onto Michelle’s body, to sneaking my hand under her bikini bottoms, to pushing her bottoms to one side and finger-fucking her, to pulling down my bathing suit and slipping the head of my cock into her pussy, hesitating just long enough to give her a chance to stop me if she wanted to.

Unfortunately she did, but as soon as Jim and Michelle left, Tina stripped naked and let me fuck her on the grass next to the pool, so I have no complaints about the morning.

This afternoon, though, it was back to reality: I was helping Tina with her front-yard garden — pushing wheelbarrows of dirt, digging out large rocks, that sort of thing. She’s proud zeytinburnu escort of her garden, and of the fact that neighbors (and the occasional stranger) passing by often stop to take a closer look. I don’t think she realizes that some of them might be stopping to look because she usually gardens wearing short cotton shorts and a cut-off top.

At three o’clock, she said she didn’t need my muscles anymore, and she knew there was a ballgame I wanted to watch, so I should go inside. I switched on the television and saw that there was a rain delay — it was warm and sunny where we lived, but in Chicago not so much — so I decided to take a shower to wash some of the front yard off of myself.

The shower was going at full blast when I heard a knock on the bathroom door. “Mind if I come in?”

“Of course,” I shouted back.

I heard the door open and close, but I couldn’t see her come in because we have a heavy, opaque shower curtain. I didn’t think anything of it, and continued soaping myself up, paying a bit more attention than usual to my cock, which had merter escort had its fair share of stimulation over the past twenty-four hours or so. Then I heard “Mind if I join you?” and the curtain opened up, and Michelle stepped in, completely naked.

Michelle, completely naked.

I instinctively tried to cover my cock — which was now completely erect — then I remembered that only a few hours ago I’d been massaging Michelle’s naked body and then I’d briefly had my cock in her pussy. The memory reduced my modesty, but — not surprisingly — added to my erection.

“What are you doing here?” I asked her.

“Tina sent me inside to find you.”

“Tina sent… oh, she thought I was watching the ballgame.”

“Well, you weren’t. And I heard the shower going, so I came up here, got undressed, and now you’re up to date.”

“But… what are you doing here?”

“Listen, if we’re going to have a long discussion, do you mind lathering me up in the meantime?” She handed me the soap, and I began (as you might have guessed) on her breasts. “I came over because I eminönü escort felt badly about before.”

“You had nothing to feel badly about.”

“I disagree. I encouraged you to put your finger in me, I thrust my pussy at you, and then I got cold feet when you want to, you know…”

“Fuck,” I said, motioning for her to turn around. I started soaping her back as if this were the most normal thing in the world.

“So here I am,” she said.

“I don’t think Tina’s going to be happy about this.”

“Tina doesn’t have to know. I came over here wearing a bikini — top and bottom — and a pair of shorts. When we’re done, I’ll go right out the back door and jump in your pool. Wash away all the evidence that I took and shower and got… fucked.”

I was washing her tight little ass now. “I know you want to,” she said, bending forward, exposing her pussy to me. “That was obvious this morning and, it’s just as obvious now.”

I didn’t just want to fuck her; I needed to fuck her. Last night she’d taken my cock in her mouth, given me one quick suck, and let it go. The morning I’d had my cock in her pussy for a couple of seconds before she ran off. I ran my hands over her hard, soapy nipples one more time, then grabbed her hips and eased my cock into her pussy.

A knock on the bathroom door. “Bob?” Tina said. Definitely Tina this time. “I need a Band-Aid. Okay if I come in?”

I heard the door open, then close again. I froze in place. Oh shit!

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Well it had been a few weeks since I last saw my boys, Brian and Josh. I’ve known them for a few years now and we are all very good friends, as well as fuck buddies. The last time we were all together was actually when my girlfriend had invited them over to basically have their way with me (see my “Bound By Three” diary entry). That episode was a once off, well, it might happen again I don’t know. But I’d been looking forward to seeing the boys again and finally it was arranged!

We were meeting up at a local nightclub first, and then we would head back to Brian’s place for some kinky fun. I’d been chatting to Mistress during the day and was feeling very horny already when it was time to get myself prettied up. Mistress had teased me and got me very excitable for the night, as I often do for her, when I know she is seeing one of her lovers. So I had a shower and put on a cute thong. I wanted to dress very hot and sexy to meet up with the boys. I wanted them wanting me badly as soon as they saw me. So I wore my sexiest pushup bra under a cropped tanktop, and one of my shortest little black skirts. Ok so it’s almost a belt really! But it covers my butt cheeks just enough to be considered legal I guess. I completed the look with some sexy strappy heels and blush-red lipgloss. I don’t normally go out dressed quite so slutty, but I was meeting my boys so I felt safe enough. I knew we wouldn’t be at the club for very long anyways!

I got a text from Brian and headed off to the club to meet them. Naturally my outfit had the desired effect! The boys picked me out right away and gave me hugs and said how sexy I looked. I knew some others were perving on me too, but I also knew just who I was going home with already. It was great to see them again and I could tell they were just itching for what’s going to happen later. We had a couple drinks at the club and danced a bit. At one stage I was dancing in between both of them. Rubbing my butt against one, while using my best seductive kitten face on the other. They just wanted to take me back to Brian’s place right then and there, but I wanted to make the teasing last as long as I could. There’s nothing hotter than the feeling of two sexy guys wanting you!

I don’t think we drew too much attention really, because the club was pretty packed and everyone was too involved in their own thing. Although I can only imagine what some people were thinking, seeing me getting in a cab with two guys! Needless to say, we didn’t waste too much time at the club. We left pretty early by clubbing standards, but we definitely had other things in mind. Once we got to Brian’s place, which isn’t very far away, we put some music on and had drinks while we all caught up.

After a while I got up and started dancing round like a stripper. I often do that because I know it turns guys on, and plus I do like to show off any chance I get! While I was dancing about, running my hands all over my body, I asked them what they thought of last time, when Bec had invited them to our place. They said that whole night was fucking hot! They enjoyed seeing me in the binding and Brian said that the clamps and the whipping was “kinky as!” By now I could feel myself getting really wet and my whole body was feeling very warm. I knew they wanted me, and I could even see the bulges in their pants growing. That just made me even more excited! It’s pretty hot knowing they are getting hard without me even touching them yet.

So I continued prancing about in front of them, moving more and more sexy the more turned on I was getting. I was listening to what they liked most about our group session with my girlfriend Bec. Seeing her fuck me with a strapon was mentioned a lot! We all know it’s every guy’s fantasy to watch two girls together. Mistress had said to me, that thought alone will probably fuel their dreams for ages to come. I’m also sure seeing that just made them want to fuck me even more. I was getting super horny by this stage, I’m sure they were too. So I kept dancing really sexy and told them to get their dicks out for me.

I was right, they were both hard as already! I moved to the floor between them and grabbed their cocks in my hands and began stroking them a little. Listening to their soft grunts of happiness as my hands worked their hard cocks. Then I started moving my mouth between the two, licking up and down one, and then rubbing my tongue ball up and down the other. I teased them by just licking for a few minutes, knowing how bad they must want my lips to just wrap around their hard shafts. Soon enough I started sucking at their cocks, alternating between one and the other. It wasn’t very long before I could taste their precum already, but I didn’t want them cumming just yet. Giving them one last lick each, I stood up and told them to undress me.

Quite often I strip myself while dancing for them, or even just on the way to the bedroom. But this felt very sexy and sensual, having them both undress me. They worked as a team, one standing behind me and one in front. Brian pulled my tanktop off over my head and undid my bra and slipped it off me. Josh knelt down a little to slide güngören escort my skirt off, followed by my thong. I then helped them out of their clothes too until we were all standing there naked, their hands wandering all over me. I unbuckled my shoes and kicked them off. Then I wrapped my hands around their still aroused cocks and led them into the bedroom.

I jumped on the bed first and rolled onto my back, trying to look as fuckable as possible. I motioned them onto the bed either side of me and asked them to rub their dicks on me. I’m not always in such a dirty mood, but they were obviously loving it and didn’t need any encouragement. With Josh on one side of me and Brian on the other, I could feel the stickiness as they rubbed their precum all over my boobs and belly. Brian even smeared it all across my collarbone. It felt so dirty and naughty, and I was so horny I was loving it! While they smeared my naked body in their sticky precum, I asked them how they speak about me when they are planning a threesome like this. Sometimes it’s actually me that calls or texts them to arrange it. But other times it’s one of them that calls me to say they have two hard cocks for me! I started rubbing their precum all over myself as I listened. They said they usually know what the other is up to most of the time, since they are like best friends.

I heard that sometimes it’s a simple phone call saying, “I’m seeing Sara tonight, you want in too?” By now I had one hand between my thighs, rubbing and feeling how wet my kitty was.

Other times they said they would just text each other saying, “want to fuck Sara tonight?”

With two fingers slipping inside me, I said to them, “so you boys want to fuck me then?”

“Fuck yeah!” was their reply.

I wanted them bad by now and I wanted to be fucked so good. Grabbing their cocks, I motioned them where I wanted them. I had Josh move between my legs as I spread my thighs for him, and I had Brian move over my face as he slipped his cock between my lips. I was already moaning onto his cock as I started sucking it into my mouth. Josh didn’t waste much time slipping his big hardon into me. I was very, very wet, so he was able to slowly push it all the way inside me. I wrapped my legs around him, loving the feeling of him entering me for the first time. I had my hand over Brian’s cock as I sucked on it, wrapping my lips around it very tightly. I’m sure my moans on his cock must’ve felt really good as he watched Josh spreading my pussy open as he fucked me.

I was feeling so turned on, eagerly sucking Brian’s cock while Josh was steadily fucking me good and deep now. Neither of them lasted too long since I’d got them so turned on earlier. I was rubbing my clitti hard while I had their hard cocks at each end of me. Brian was first to let go. I heard his grunting and I held my breath as I felt his dick jerking in my mouth as he erupted. As his cum flooded my mouth, I had a slight orgasm with his cock still pushed between my lips. He came quite a lot too, and I was trying to moan, but I kept my lips wrapped around his dick until it stopped spasming. My mouth was full with his warm gooey cum as Josh was starting to pound into me harder now. I gulped and gulped until I could breath again and then I moaned onto Brian’s softening dick as I licked and sucked it clean for him.

I was still licking the stubborn last drips of cum from Brian’s dick when I felt Josh thrust forward hard as he moaned. My body was still trembling slightly as I felt his thick cock buried in my kitty, jolting inside as he exploded. I still had my legs wrapped around him, holding him deep inside me as I felt the very warm wetness of his cum filling me. Brian had moved back to rest against the head of the bed by now. I had my hands on Josh’s sexy bum as I gasped and panted, showing him how much I enjoyed his cum filling me. Luckily I’m on the pill and Brian and Josh are the only two guys I fuck these days, so I can relax and just enjoy the feeling of a guy exploding inside me. Eventually he slowly pulled out of me and I grabbed him and pulled him up towards my face. He took the hint and popped his dick in my mouth and I sucked the last dribble of cum out of him. Such a naughty taste, the sticky saltiness of his cum, mixed with my own juices. I always say it makes boy cum taste better if he’s just been inside me.

They both needed a break now, not surprisingly. So they went to grab drinks for us and I asked them to grab my bag for me. Since I was already so excited about tonight, I’d put some toys in my bag so I could keep going while the boys were regrouping. When they came back to the bedroom, I sculled half of my drink and grabbed a dildo out of my bag. While I was waiting I’d kept my legs together so I didn’t dribble everywhere. Now while the boys lounged on the bed watching, I spread my legs as I pushed my dildo into my pussy. I could see they were watching intently while I pushed it in and out a couple times. Then they watched as I slowly pulled it out of me, all smeared with Josh’s cum. I brought it up to my mouth and slipped bağcılar escort it between my lips a little as I started sucking on it. It felt so naughty doing that in front of them, but I was sure it’d help to get them hard and horny again soon.

I started rubbing my clit while I sucked on the dildo, licking Josh’s cum off it. His cum was just starting to dribble from my kitty too and I used it to lube my clitti while I rolled my fingers over it in a frenzy. I soon started to cum again and I rested the dildo against my lips as I moaned loud while I rubbed my clit hard. The dirtiness and naughtiness of the whole scene was filling my mind as my pussy spasmed. I could barely keep my eyes open to see the boys watching me make myself cum so hard. When I finally had some consciousness again, I dragged the dildo down my body and quickly shoved it back in my pussy. I was feeling so hot and still so damn horny. I just pushed that dildo into me and started fucking myself with it as I began rubbing my swollen clit again. Spreading my legs wider so the boys had a good view, I steadily fucked my pussy with the dildo and rubbed my clit so hard until I came again! This time my back arched so much my bum was just off the bed as I felt my pussy gripping the dildo so hard over and over.

It drove me crazy that the boys were watching me make myself so wild. Once I came back down to earth, I slipped the dildo from my pussy and licked it like a porn star. They were just watching in intense silence as I licked all the sticky juices from the dildo. I could feel trickles of wetness starting to dribble down my butt crack now. So I spread my legs really wide and with the tip of the dildo I rubbed that mixture of juices over my butthole. I could hear their mumbles as they watched this, but I was in a mind of my own, so I really have no clue what they were saying, if anything. When I felt very relaxed, I slowly pushed the dildo into my bum. My mind was on fire, feeling so hot and horny, being so dirty and naughty. I just wanted the boys to be rock hard again to fuck me some more. So I slowly teased the dildo in and out of my bum for a minute and then to my own surprise, I pulled it out and sucked it again!

I’ve only sucked Josh once or twice after he’s fucked me there. It’s still a pretty new thing that I’ve opened up to trying. I could tell it was really turning them on, seeing me be this wild and naughty. As I sucked the dildo clean again, all I could taste was Josh’s cum and my juices still. By now the boys were moving about on the bed, itching to get into the action again I’m sure. I’d been fucking myself with the dildo for what seemed like an hour, and now I could see the boys both had hard dicks again and I wanted them!

So now I had Josh lay back on the bed as I knelt over him, watching him smear some lube all over his thick cock. I flipped myself over and backed up over him, until the tip of his cock was rubbing against my butt. Now remembering Josh is the bigger of the two boys, I must’ve been super horny wanting him in my butt. I slowly worked myself onto his hard cock, feeling his reasonably thick shaft stretching my butt open. It hurt a little bit at first, but in such a mood like I was, it was actually a turn on! He had slowly pushed most of his cock up into me as I felt it making my pussy squeeze and a heap of his cum oozed out of me from his earlier fucking. I wiped it with my fingers and rubbed it all over my still swollen clit as Brian was maneuvering between my legs. He grabbed my thighs as he positioned the bulging head of his cock between my bright red swollen pussy lips.

As I slowly rocked back and forth on Josh’s dick, I just gasped at Brian, “fuck me!”

He didn’t need any more invitation, and I could tell he was even hornier now because he just lunged forward, pushing his cock all the way into my pussy. I half yelped, half moaned, as his cock filled my pussy, while Josh had his hands either side of my belly, edging me back on top of him. Soon enough I was laying back onto Josh’s chest as he rocked his hips up towards me as his thick cock began thrusting into my butt. At the same time, Brian’s hands on my thighs held my legs open while he started fucking my pussy like a wild man! If I wasn’t so wet and horny, this might’ve hurt, but I had been thinking about it all day and now I just wanted them both to fuck me so badly. Secretly, that’s why I dressed the way I did to meet them at the club. I wanted them to be aching to fill all my holes since they first saw me tonight. And now they were! I was constantly moaning and squirming on their cocks as they double penetrated me.

I think the session with Bec had shown them just how hard they can fuck me when I’m this horny, because they were really giving it to me. I felt so filled with both their cocks thrusting deep into my pussy and bum. I’d barely touched my clit when I had a massive orgasm, closely followed by another as I started to rub myself. The contractions of my pussy, ever tighter because of Josh’s cock filling my butt; it must’ve got to Brian because before I knew it he rammed himself güneşli escort deep into me and exploded in my quivering pussy. Oh my god! It was such a hot feeling, having another load of hot sticky cum shooting deep in my pussy. He quickly pulled out once he was done, so that Josh could continue his thrusts into my bum. I could feel his hands moving to my hips as he bounced me onto his cock now. Reaching for my dildo, I managed to grab it and toss it at Brian, hoping he would be open enough to use it on me while Josh continued fucking my butt.

I was quite surprised how interested Brian was with the dildo. The first thing he did was push it against my lips and make me suck on it a little. I happily opened my mouth and sucked it as if it was his cock! He basically fucked my mouth with the dildo while Josh was bouncing me up and down on his cock. I was loving it, it felt so hot and dirty and my body was loving the attention of two sexy guys. With Josh’s cock pushing up harder and deeper in my butt now, I could feel Brian’s still warm cum starting to ooze from my pussy. Brian quickly took the dildo from my mouth and wiped his cum all over my swollen pussy before pushing it inside me. It was my 8 inch dildo, but with two loads of cum inside me now, he slid it into me quite quickly almost all the way. As the dildo filled my opened pussy again, it made my butthole tighten around Josh’s cock. He had to slow his thrusts a little, but I could tell it was exciting him too. He was steadily pushing his hard cock up into my bum, every single inch of it!

I was already getting just a little sore and I knew by morning I’d be very sore. But I didn’t care one bit. I’d been craving this for so long, I just wanted them to fuck me senseless! I wanted to cum and cum and cum, but Brian was being just a little too gentle with the dildo at this stage. So reaching down to his hand on the dildo, I guided him and pressed hard on his hand, urging him to thrust it into me harder. I was gasping and panting as I felt the dildo forcing my pussy to open every time Brian pushed it in, harder now. At the same time I could feel Josh thrusting up into my butt very hard now. It was at the stage that it was almost hurting. But I was so turned on that I just gyrated onto his cock, meeting his thrusts as he drove his thick hard cock up into me. Brian was really drilling that dildo into my pussy now and I was on the verge of cumming.

Suddenly he yanked the dildo from my well fucked pussy and pushed it against my mouth! Again I gladly let him push it between my lips and into my mouth. I could taste both their cum all over the dildo and I could taste myself a lot too. I started sucking on it crazily as I moved my hand to my cum soaked pussy and started rubbing my ever swollen clit again. Just as I was on the verge again, Brian quickly pulled the dildo from my mouth as I started moaning so loudly. I’d moved my hand a little, hoping he was watching. My eyes were barely open when I felt the dildo being rammed back into my pussy. He really pushed it in hard, harder than I showed him just minutes before. I could feel the base of it hit my swollen labia as he buried every inch of it inside me. I almost collapsed on top of Josh as my body quaked. His hands were gripping my hips so tight, pulling my butt onto his cock as he was about to explode. I was panting and moaning as I was being hammered by Josh’s thick cock in my butt, and Brian plunging the dildo into my pussy so deep and hard.

Josh grunted in my ear, “want me to pull out?”

I just almost squealed, “noooooo!” “Cum in me!!” I pleaded.

Oh my god! It was like a nuclear explosion! Josh pulled me down onto his cock so hard and thoroughly erupted deep in my butt. I could feel his cock spasming and jerking back and forth inside me. He came so much and for what seemed like a long time too. The whole time my body was writhing and bucking wildly as I came so hard. It was the biggest orgasm of the night so far, it was what I call a double actually, and my body shivered for ages even after. Josh was just holding me on top of him until his dick calmed down, but Brian continued ramming the dildo into me the whole time I was cumming. I thought it would never stop, not that I wanted it to. Eventually Josh lifted me off his cock and I lay there completely delirious for a while. My orgasms had stopped, but my whole body was still quivering from the long and intense fucking.

After a while I had enough consciousness back and I rolled over onto Brian’s legs and started sucking his cock clean. I could taste his cum stuck to him, and I could smell and taste myself all over him too. My butthole was still pulsing from Josh’s long fucking too. At the same time I could feel both their cum oozing from both places and dribbling down my thighs a little. I wasn’t sure if the boys were up for a third round, if anything it’d be unusual for Brian to get hard a third time. But I kept licking and sucking his cock until there was a little life in it to give me hope. So I started stroking it in my hand as I moved my mouth towards Josh’s cock. I wrapped my lips around the head and started sucking it into my mouth. Licking and sucking the sticky messy of cum off him. Josh started to get pretty hard again already and when Josh has already cum once or twice, he gets really, really hard next time round. I alternated my mouth and hands between their two cocks again. After a fair workout for my mouth, I’d managed to get them both rock hard again!

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Although she was not technically a mother, Mother’s Day was still one of Jillian’s favorite days. Her husband always made sure that he and his boys did something special for her to show their appreciation for everything she did for them. She loved the men in her life and was happy to have them all. She thought of her stepsons as her own and knew they saw her as their mom just as much as their real one.

It was rocky going at first. Jillian met her husband when he was in the middle of a tricky divorce and the boys were not happy to see a new woman in their father’s life. It was like the last hope of keeping their family together was gone. The only saving grace was that she was so young that she played with them more like a babysitter or a big sister. Jillian met her husband when she was interning at his company during her final year of college. He was twelve years older than her and while it had seemed scandalous at the time, the age difference never meant anything to her. The heart wants what the heart wants. They were married the winter after she graduated and at twenty-three she found herself the stepmother to two boys, ages ten and eight. In the beginning they had the boys on weekends, but then their mother took a job out of town and the boys came to live with them full time. They saw their mother on holidays and for several weeks in the summer, but the day-to-day work of being a mother fell to Jillian. She chafed at the responsibility at first, but soon found her groove. Now, ten years later, they were a happy family.

Jillian rolled over in bed and looked at the clock. It was past ten. Mother’s Day was one of the few days she got to sleep in, but usually she was still up before this. But her husband was out of town on business and she thought maybe the boys had forgotten to plan something. They loved her, but they were young guys. Mother’s Day was probably not foremost in their minds.

“Hey, are you up yet?” Sam called. He knocked lightly, but then came right through the bedroom door. Although she was laying on top of the sheets in just a stretch cami and panties, she didn’t think to cover up. Normally she did not prance around half naked in front of the boys, but she wasn’t uptight about it.

“Yeah, I just woke up. It felt great to sleep in.” She stretched and then pulled the sheet over her.

“Well, it’s time to get up because we have brunch reservations at eleven-thirty. Chop –chop.” Sam tried not to let his gaze linger over her body as she stretched and was relieved when she covered up. He leaned forward and handed her the cup of coffee he’d brought.

Seeing his stepmom like that caused a stirring in his pants. How could it not? He was a normal, eighteen-year-old kid and although she was in her mid-thirties he still thought she was hot. Her top clung to her trim body and her nipples poked right through it. It didn’t quite meet the striped bikini panties she wore. She and his father were both physically active, running, playing tennis, and were in great shape. Her petite body was in just as great shape as when he’d first met her. Over the years when he’d seen her in a bathing suit or if he accidentally caught her in a state of undress he’d gotten wood and at first he felt really weird about it. He even jerked off a few times thinking about how hot she was. He thought there must be something wrong with him until his older brother, Nick, told him that he felt the same way.

Nick said it was perfectly natural. “Hey, she’s as close to our age as she is to Dad’s,” he said. “It’s like having a crush on your babysitter, dude.”

It made Sam feel better, but on the few occasions when he jerked off thinking about Jillian over the years he still felt guilty.

“That’s sweet. I thought maybe you guys forgot about me this year.”

“We’d never do that. Nick made reservations last week.”

“Then you’d better get out of here so I can get ready.” Jillian’s smile was luminous.

As soon as Sam had gone she threw off the covers and jumped in the shower. She got ready as quickly as she could, but she did want to look nice for her boys, so she took time with her shoulder-length auburn hair and applying her make-up. When she came out, the boys were both dressed and waiting. They looked nice, wearing khaki slacks and dress shirts, Sam in blue and Nick in a light green. The boys were half Filipino, their father was born in that country, and the light shirts looked good with the darker skin. Both boys had grown into fine, handsome young men in her opinion.

“I was starting to think you weren’t coming out of there,” Nick said grinning.

“Didn’t your father tell you women are never on time? Hopefully you think we’re worth it,” Jillian laughed.

“Well, you’re certainly worth it. You look beautiful,” he replied.

“Thanks honey. You’ll have the girls eating out of your hand with that silver tongue of yours.” Nick was an inch or two over six feet and even in her high heeled sandals she had to stand up on tip-toes to kiss his cheek. Nick was going to local college and even though güngören escort he no longer played football, like he had in high school, he was still built like granite. He slipped his arm around her waist and hugged her against him. Feeling his strength, Jillian understood why he never had trouble getting girls.

It was a gorgeous spring day, warm for May, and they sat outside on the patio at a local restaurant. Jillian was seated between her boys and they treated her like a princess, even ordering her French toast with berries for her. They also made sure the mimosas kept flowing. Jillian was not usually much of a drinker, but the mimosas were excellent and she was not paying attention as she sipped them throughout their meal. Feeling warm, she slipped off the pink sweater that matched her snug, sleeveless top. The outfit was not something she thought of as sexy, but it did show off her figure well. Her patterned skirt came to a couple inches above her knees.

The boys were witty and fun and it was great to have the time to catch up on what was going on with their lives. Sam was a senior in high school and had already decided to go to Penn State in the fall. Jillian had had a great time in college and told him she was sure it would be great for him as well. She thought Nick made a mistake by standing home for school. Being away from college was a great time to experiment and figure out who you are. That decision may have been made, but his plans for prom were less concrete. Sam had been having problems with his girlfriend and wasn’t sure if they would still be together by then. He didn’t want to be left without a date at the last minute.

“I think you and Emma are cute together. What’s wrong?” Jillian asked, putting her hand on Sam’s.

“I dunno. I think it’s just that high school is almost over and we’re going to different schools, so Emma doesn’t want to get too close. Her friends keep telling her she has to be single for college,” Sam said.

“Tell Jill the real reason you’re not getting along. Emma won’t put out,” Nick chuckled.

“Nick, do you have to be so crude?” Jillian asked. “I’m sure that’s not it.” Her stepsons’ sex lives weren’t something she thought about, but Sam had been with Emma for almost a year and she just assumed they were doing it. She knew their father gave them The Talk a few years ago.

“If I was dating a chick for that long and she didn’t give it up I know I would be looking around too. Hey, little bro is a man now.”

“Not all boys are only interested in one thing, Nick,” she scolded, although that wasn’t quite true in her experience. Their father had gone for it on their second date and she happily gave it up. He was rugged and handsome, an older version of his sons, and she’d wanted him. After so many years of marriage they still had a great sex life and his being across the country working on a project for a month had been hard for her. Phone sex could only make up for so much.

“Well, it is frustrating,” Sam admitted. “She’s not my first girlfriend, you know. But that’s not it. She’s just pulling away from me so letting go will be easier.”

“I guess I understand that,” Jillian said.

“I’m telling you, it’s the sex. I bet you can crush walnuts with your right hand,” Nick laughed.

“Dude!” Sam complained, turning crimson. Part of his embarrassment was that his brother was right. Emma used her hand on him, but that was about it. At least if she would blow him it would be easier to take. He was on the baseball team and knowing there were plenty of girls who would be more than willing to take Emma’s place made her holding out even harder. He just wasn’t the alley cat his brother was.

“Nick, give your brother a break. Maybe he doesn’t want a different girl every week like you do.” It had always bothered her how Nick picked on his little brother. She thought it was sweet that Sam was faithful to his girlfriend.

“But it’s so much fun. Besides, when you’re our age it’s the time to get some experience and learn what chicks like in bed. You’ve got to be ready when you settle down,” Nick said.

“Is that what your father told you?”

“Of course,” Nick grinned.

In fact, his father had told Nick about his conquests in great detail. In his day he’d been quite the cocksman and Nick was proud to follow in his father’s footsteps. He knew his father loved Jillian, but he also doubted that his father was holding out while he was away for so long. There was no way a man like that could go without for so long. He wondered how Jillian was holding up. One night his dad got really smashed and told him how amazing she was in bed. “When you get to be my age you’ve got to find yourself a hot, younger woman, son,” he’d said. There were a few times over the years, when they thought he and Sam were asleep, that Nick had overheard just how much fun his father and stepmother were having. Like his brother, he’d beaten off more than once thinking about his sexy, young stepmom.

“Well, bağcılar escort I don’t want to contradict your father, but I’m sure he didn’t mean you should go through women like tissues. He was just trying to tell you that it’s important to sow your oats before you settle down.”

“Yeah, I’m sure that’s what he meant,” Nick said sarcastically.

“So you’re just getting all this experience for the benefit of your future wife?”

“Yeah. I want to make sure I can take care of all her needs.”

“And how is that working out for you? Do you think you know what you’re doing yet?” She couldn’t believe she was talking about sex so frankly with her stepsons, but the mimosas were flowing and they were having fun, so she wasn’t thinking too clearly.

“I haven’t had any complaints yet. I think I know what I’m doing. Don’t you want a man who knows what he’s doing in bed?”

It was her turn to blush. “I, uh, yeah, I guess. It’s important. Your Dad keeps me happy.”

“I’m sure,” Nick said knowingly.

Jillian was ready to change the subject. Talking about her husband only made her remember how much she missed him being in their bed. “Don’t listen to your brother,” she told Sam. “It’s about quality, not quantity.”

“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. I think some things come naturally,” Sam said. He was shocked by the turn in their conversion too, but thought it was kind of hot to hear Jillian talking about sex. “So which would you rather have? A guy who’s been with a lot of girls, or someone who’s always been faithful?”

“I want my man to be faithful to me, but I want him knowing what he’s doing. I guess I don’t care how he knows,” Jillian laughed. The more they talked about sex the easier it became.

“So is Dad the best you’ve had?” Sam asked.

“That’s a personal question.”

“Yeah, but is he?” Nick chimed in.

She squirmed in her seat, knowing she should change the subject, but she was feeling naughty, so she smiled and said, “Your father is very, very good. You should listen to anything he tells you.”

“Do you have a lot to compare him to?” Nick asked.

“Look, here comes the flower girl,” she dodged.

A pretty blonde, about the boys’ age, came around with a basket of roses and the boys each bought her one. Jillian was touched and gave each of them a hug and a kiss. Nick held her for a moment longer than his brother and instead of offering his cheek he kissed her on the lips. It wasn’t a lover’s kiss, but it left Jillian feeling flushed after what they’d been talking about.

They drained the last of their drinks and got up to head home. Jillian really felt all those mimosas then and leaned against Sam for support. He was nearly as big as his brother and easily held her lithe body. His hand rested on her hip and she pressed against him as they walked out to the car. They could have almost been mistaken for a couple. When he helped her into the car, she was careful to smooth her skirt over her lap, so as not to flash too much leg. All their sex talk had her feeling self conscious.

When they returned home the boys asked how she wanted to spend the rest of the day. Feeling tipsy, Jillian just wanted to lay back and chill out on the couch, maybe watch her favorite movie, Titanic. She didn’t get a chance to sit and watch the long movie all the way through very often. She was surprised when the boys said they would watch it with her and rather than letting her go slip into something more comfortable, Nick guided her to the big couch in the family room, while Sam put the DVD on and drew the curtains. Although it was mid afternoon, only a filmy light came in through the curtains, dimming the room enough for perfect movie viewing. Nick fetched a glass of cranberry juice, her favorite, while Sam helped her get comfortable.

The couch was big and there was plenty of room for the three of them on it. Sam was on her right and she ended up close to him, while Nick sat at the other end of the couch. When the movie started, she insisted on silence.

About a third of the way into the movie, Nick reached down and grabbed her legs, turning Jillian so her feet were in her lap. At first she was confused as he undid her sandals and slipped them off her feet, but then he started a foot massage, which was one of her favorite things in the world. She turned on the couch to get more comfortable, and ended up leaning into Sam. He shifted into a better position and she was practically in his lap, laying back against him. It was sort of a weird position to be in with her stepson, but Nick rubbing her feet felt really good and she was still feeling warm and happy from the mimosas so she just went with it. She didn’t even mind when Sam put his arms around her.

Nick had fantastic hands, just like his father. Her worked on her right foot first and seemed to know exactly how to touch her, when to firmly knead her flesh and when to use a light touch. It felt so good that she was playing less and less attention to güneşli escort the movie and concentrating on how relaxed she felt. By the time he moved on to her other foot Jillian felt like she was floating away on a cloud.

At the same time, Sam began massaging her shoulders and neck, sweeping her hair aside so he could work the nape of her neck with his strong, gentle fingers. She was in nirvana. She closed her eyes and settled back against Sam and let the boys’ hands work their magic. She easily drifted into that netherworld between sleep and wakefulness. It was almost like a trance where she could feel everything, but her mind was drifting.

“You boys are making me feel so good,” she sighed.

Jillian fell deeper into that trancelike state and lost all track of time and space. She was halfway into a dream, a dream stoked on by the powerful feelings the four massaging hands stirred in her body. Without her even realizing it, she’d become very aroused, but body and mind were so disconnected at that point that she did not think about why. It was her stepsons’ massaging her that was causing her intense feelings. It was only when Nick’s hand was massaging up her leg and just reaching under her skirt that Jillian realized what was happening. And still she did not stop things. She actually parted her legs slightly, reflexively, so his hand could move higher.

With all the moving around, her skirt had ridden up, so that by the time Nick’s hand was moving under it he was already caressing her tender inner thighs. At the same time, she noticed Sam was no longer massaging her shoulders, but caressing her neck and her chest, just above her breasts. This is really not a good idea, she thought.

“Boys, what are you doing?” she asked dreamily. She licked her dry lips, but kept her eyes closed.

“Just giving you a Mother’s Day massage. It is your special day,” Nick said innocently.

“Okay, but be careful. You’re getting a bit too personal,” she sighed. The horse was already out of the barn on that one. Nick’s one hand was already well under her skirt, while his other was caressing her behind the knee, while keeping her legs apart at the same time. Her half-hearted warning did stall his progress, though. Obviously she should jump up and run out of there, but she couldn’t make herself do it. All the time she’d been spending alone was really working against her now. Jillian really needed to be touched.

“Don’t worry, Jill. We’re just trying to relax you and make you feel good,” Nick said.

Sam couldn’t believe this. He thought Nick was crazy when he started moving his hands up her legs, but after a moment he followed suit and started touching her more intimately too. His heart knew it was wrong, but it was just so damned hot. At first he thought Jillian was asleep and so wouldn’t realize what was happening. And he hadn’t done anything he couldn’t take back. He watched the slow rise and fall of her chest, mesmerized by the swell of her breasts. As they massaged her, her nipples had hardened and now he could clearly seem them through her top, even in the dim light. He so wanted to touch her there and was working his way down when she spoke. He nearly jumped out of his skin and his hands froze in place. But then he saw his brother resume massaging her and he did was well. She didn’t seem ready to stop them yet. How far could they get? he wondered.

Nick was wondering the same exact thing. He thought she was sleeping too and when she spoke he thought they jig was up, but she kept laying there and didn’t move to stop them. She just warned them to be careful. He’d been through that with girls his own age and usually it meant they wanted him to keep going, but didn’t want to appear too easy. He was shocked he’d gotten this far. He could feel the heat from her cunt already and knew she must be really turned on by their massage. There was no way he was going to stop now unless she told him to. His cock was rock hard and he thought there was a chance she might take care of it before the day was over.

Jillian moaned when Nick’s fingers grazed her panties with just enough pressure to make her feel it. It was only then that she knew how wet she really was and the fact that she’d soaked through her panties meant that now Nick knew it too. She wanted to be surprised that the boys were going this far, but she wasn’t. This was inevitable when she didn’t stop them. He nudged her legs further apart and she let him and his fingertips pressed harder into her mound, rubbing in a little circular motion. God help me, I wish my panties weren’t there. She gasped and bit her lip, grabbing onto Sam’s leg beside her. He finally slipped his hands down and cupped her breasts, kneading them through her top. She loved having them played with and was happy that Sam didn’t just tried to maul her. She liked a gentle touch.

Nick pulled her panties aside and slipped a finger inside her. Jillian moaned and instinctively pushed herself at him. Beneath her, she felt a lump in the small of her back and realized it must be Sam’s hard-on pressing into her. He was rubbing it against her and she didn’t know what she should do. Nick slowly buried his finger inside her and as good as it felt she knew she had to say something. She could not let this go on like it was all okay. She opened her eyes and found Nick staring right at her, like he was studying her every reaction.

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It’s been a while since I last posted a story about Debbie and Ken and their lust filled adventures on a Private Island. If you’re a new reader, you can get the whole story by starting with Chapter 1. The short version is our couple receives a mysterious invitation to a weeklong expense free trip to a private island. Each day they explore new sexual adventures with their fellow guests and staff. My thanks to readers who have taken the time to leave helpful comments and send encouraging notes, especially those asking for the story to continue. I welcome both positive and negative feedback as it helps me grow better. (hopefully) I do however find it odd that people reading fantasy stories wish to interject their moral views but so be it.

Part VI – Thursday

I woke up around ten in the morning. Debbie lay next to me on her side, still asleep. Her slim body was only partially covered by the sheet. One well toned, tanned, bare leg was uncovered. Her arm covered one breast, but the other was exposed. The paleness of the breast contrasted with the tan of the skin around it. I reached over and gently stroked her cheek with the back of my hand. She stirred slightly but didn’t wake up. I gazed at the peaceful look on her pretty face. We’d had a long day and a very eventful night that went late.

I felt refreshed from the sleeping in. I got up out of bed trying not to disturb Deb and went into the bathroom. When I was done, I quietly made my way to the foyer. I found the day’s itinerary in an envelope near the door. I opened it to discover that we were invited to lunch at Kathy and her husband Glenn’s villa. We’d met Kathy, one of the resort owners, yesterday. I made my way to the kitchen to make coffee.

Once the coffee was brewing I read the rest of the note. For the evening the entry said “TBD” Every other day the evening event was clearly stated. This entry along with the lunch invitation made my mind race with questions.

I poured two cups of coffee and went back in the bedroom. I placed the coffee cups on the end table closest to Deb then sat next to her. I stroked her back and shoulders and in a low voice urged her to wake up. She slowly opened her eyes and smiled when she saw me.

“What time is it?” Deb asked sleepily.

“About 10:30. We have a lunch date with Kathy at noon. Rise and shine.”

I kissed her then she sat up. I handed her a cup of coffee. We sat and sipping the hot brew for a few minutes then Deb slid off the bed and headed into the bathroom. I heard the shower start a few minutes later and joined her.

I handed Deb a towel when she stepped out of the shower. She looked great. The water beaded on her naked body.

“Are we still fine? I mean after yesterday and um I guess the whole week?

Last night at the party in the ballroom we had fooled around with all of the guests of the opposite sex before pairing off with one of them to have sex. When the party broke up we ended up at Alberto and Lorena’s villa where I had sex with Lorena and my wife while Alberto watched.

Deb smiled demurely and answered. “Yes, were good. Besides I told you last night I hope to live out a few fantasies. I’m looking forward to our last few days here.”

We had spent the previous five days at the private island resort. On four of them we had been introduced to erotic situations that allowed us to explore our sexuality. It started with a sensual massage by the staff. The next day we watched a live sex show that ended with oral sex performed on us by one of the staff while we watched our partner receive oral. We witnessed a live sex show with one of the guest participating and finally last nights orgy with the remaining five other couples.

Not all of the guests were still on the island. Some had left after the 2nd day. Others left as the week went on. One couple had apparently separated as a result of the live sex show. Ashley, the wife was still on the island. No one was forced or coerced to do anything they didn’t want to. We could bail out any time.

Debbie gave me kiss before I entered the shower. When I finished I got dressed. Debbie was wearing a lime green bikini with a cotton cover up. She wore light make up and was using a blow dryer and brush to her hair. I donned a blue swim suit and Hawaiian shirt. Swimwear is the accepted attire for daytime at the resort. About ten minutes later there was a knock on the door.

We opened the front door and were met by Brian, one of the staff who Debbie had got to know very well earlier this week. He greeted her with a less than formal kiss. She responded in kind pulling him to her. We made our way to a Mercedes sedan. Brian opened the door and we got in the back seat.

A container of cocktails and two glasses with ice were waiting for us. We helped ourselves to the drinks while Brian drove on. The drive was about 45 minutes on unpaved, but well maintained roads that snaked through the vibrant verdant terrain. The only wildlife we could see were colorful birds flitting zeytinburnu escort about. We did pass several sizeable estates on the drive. We arrived at a walled estate nestled in a hilly forested area. Brian pulled up to the door and we exited the car.

Brian led us inside and out to the pool. We were greeted by Kathy; an attractive blond woman who I guessed was in her fifties, though she looked more youthful. She wore a one piece gold and brown swimsuit that complemented her busty figure. Her stomach was flat and her legs were toned. I’m not sure if genetics, exercise or science could take the credit though I would guess a bit of all three. She flashed a brilliant smile and led us to meet her husband and guests who were enjoying cocktails in chaise lounges poolside.

Kathy’s husband Glenn appeared to be in his mid fifties. His hair was a mix of silver and dark brown. He too was in good physical condition. He had the build of an athlete, broad shouldered and well muscled. He greeted us with a big smile and me with a firm handshake.

We were introduced to a second couple, Christina and Edmund. Christina is a tall stunning brunette in her early forties. She wore a turquoise bikini that showed off her ample bust and muscled abdomen. Edmund is a handsome man his late fifties, brown hair with grey at the temples. He was tall and whipcord thin. He looked like an aging leading man.

We were offered drinks and accepted them. After some small talk we were invited to sit at an outdoor table and served a light lunch, a salad, broiled fish, and fresh fruit. Christina sat to my left and Kathy to my right. The women were flanked by their husbands who had Debbie similarly bracketed. The small talk continued.

When we began dessert Glenn started to explain their involvement with the resort. Both couples were part of consortium of like minded owners who shared a love of living part of the year in the tropics as well as a hedonistic lifestyle. They were swingers and voyeurs who decided to put their wealth to use to indulge their favorite vices.

About half way through Glenn’s oratory I felt a spacey buzzed feel kicking in. My tactile senses were also becoming more sensitive as well. We were pretty sure that since we arrived on the island we were being fed some mixture of drugs that lowered our inhibitions and heightened our senses. The agreement we had signed for a free vacation contained a lot of clauses we should have read in detail.

I felt a hand wandering on my left thigh. When I looked down I saw Christina’s fingertips lightly dancing up my leg. I glanced her way and she smiled knowingly. I looked over to see Edmund put his arm around Debbie’s shoulder. She glanced his way, and then mine, her slight smile let me know she didn’t object.

Glenn continued on, “You are members of the first group of guests we’ve invited to stay on our island. We and the other owners decided to invite some nice looking couples and entice them into sexual situations so we could watch. We didn’t want porn stars. We wanted couples who could grow into living out their fantasies. I must say we’ve all enjoyed watching you on the closed circuit cameras”

We have been able to view our own sexual adventures on the televisions in our rooms the day after they occurred. Apparently the owners could view everyone. Yet another one of the missed clauses in the contract we’d signed. At this point I wasn’t surprised to hear that the video feed was being watched.

“Kathy and I found you two to be the most appealing of the remaining guests. Chris and Ed agreed with us; so we invited them to join us today. We wanted to meet you both in person.”

Ed’s hand had moved down Debbie’s torso and rested on the side of her breast.

Glenn stood up and said. “Would you like to see our entertainment center?”

Kathy and Chris arose and Ed helped Debbie to her feet. When I stood up Chris took me by the arm and led me after Glenn. Kathy walked with us while Ed and Debbie brought up the rear.

Glenn led us through a large two story room to an equally large room in the center of the house. A battery of large HD plasma screens blanketed the wall on my right. An A/V console and mix board was on the left in the room which had multiple large couches. Several doors on the opposite wall led to darkened rooms.

Glenn walked to the console and pressed several buttons. The screens lit up. One of the 60 inch screens displayed our tryst last night with Lorena and Alberto, another showed the video from Tuesday of Brian sliding his cock inside my wife, and a third screen aired the video of Katie sucking me off.

“As you can see we have a marvelous system and we do enjoy watching the live feed or video. But real life is better” Kathy said.

I felt a hand caressing my ass and looked to my side to see it was Kathy. I again looked to Debbie. Ed’s arm was around her and he was cupping her right breast. When we made eye contact merter escort Debbie smiled and moved her eyes in Ed’s direction then leaned into his groping hand. She didn’t mind the attention. Ed led her to a couch facing the screens. Kathy led me to a couch that was situated behind them, sat down and pulled my onto the couch to her left.

We watched the video feed for several minutes before Kathy turned to face me and slid her hand down inside the front of my swimsuit.

“I’ve enjoyed watching you as you’ve been introduced to our island and our lifestyle. I’d like to enjoy you for myself. I don’t know how you feel about older women. Do you find me attractive?” She asked as she stroked my shaft.”

I nodded dumbly. She was about twenty years my senior but was still very attractive and sensual.

“Good because I have plans for you and so does Chrissie.”

I felt the weight of another body to my left. Soft lips nuzzled my neck and moved up to my ear.

Christine whispered seductively into my left ear. “I have plans for you and your cute little wife after Kathy and I are done with you. I’d love to watch Debbie eat my pussy while my Eddie fucks her in the ass.”

I was taken aback. Debbie had never been with a woman and we had never tried anal sex. We’d talked about it by she was reluctant to try and I never pushed it.

Chris swirled her tongue inside my ear while dragging her long fingernails across my chest and continued saying. “You don’t think getting fucked by multiple men and her first woman would be too much for her in one day do you?”

My mind was racing almost as fast as my cock was hardening. Kathy pulled it free from my swimsuit and stroked it twisting her hand around it and up and down. Debbie said she wanted more men yesterday. She never showed any interest in women. My fuzzy brain wondered how she would react. Would we be on the next plane to the mainland?

Chris pulled my face to her and kissed my lips hard. Her tongue pushed past my lips and teeth worming inside my mouth dancing with my tongue briefly. She broke off the kiss for a moment then bit my lip before kissing me again. Her hand was pinching my nipple. I felt Kathy’s mouth engulf my hard cock. Chris continued to kiss me again while Kathy slid her mouth up and down my shaft.

Chris’s mouth moved slowly down to my neck, then to my chest. She paused to flick her tongue against my left nipple before nipping it as she stared into my eyes. Her fingernails grazed across my stomach. Kathy slid off the couch between my legs wetly working my cock with her mouth.

I could hear Debbie moaning with pleasure and looked over at the couch she was on with Glenn and Ed. I couldn’t see them, but the view on the screens had changed. On the screen to the left I could see a view from above looking down at Glenn and Ed with their mouths on Debbie’s boobs. Ed had two fingers buried in Debs pussy. Her head was thrown back, eyes closed, biting her lower lip.

The screen on the right was a similar view Kathy, Chris, and I. I watched and felt Kathy let my cock go and move downward. Her lips were on my ball sack, her tongue rapidly licking one of my balls before she drew it entirely into her mouth. Chris kissed her way down to my groin and opened her mouth to swallow my cock.

My hands caressed and stroked the heads of the two women pleasuring me. I looked down to watch them. Waves of pleasure ran through my body. My hips were rocking in response to the stimulation. Chris took me deep into her mouth and her throat. Her lips touched the base of my cock before she slurped back up the shaft wetly releasing it. Her eyes locked on mine for a second before she deep throated me again.

I leaned back resting my head with my eyes closed. When I opened them to see the screen on the left showing an empty couch. I looked around the dark room and didn’t see Debbie or the men. I didn’t know when they left of where they went.

My gaze shifted back down to the two women when I felt one of them, it turned out to be Kathy, urging me to shift my hips closer to the edge of the couch. I complied and she started to lick between my legs. A second later her tongue touched my anus lightly. She pushed her tongue into my asshole moving it around. Then she stopped and stood up and moved away tapping Chris and motioning her to follow.

Kathy walked toward one of the doors on the far side of the room. Chris took me by the hand and led me to follow Kathy. Kathy shed her bathing suit when the entered the darkened room. She turned on the lights which emitted a soft glow on the large mattress on the floor surrounded by various large pillows and cushions. Chris unbuttoned my shirt and pushed it back off my shoulders. My swim suit was on the floor of the other room. She slipped out of her bikini exposing her large breasts and hairless pubis before leading me to the mattress.

Chris lay down and pulled me along with her. She kissed me and eminönü escort I kissed her back. My hand moved to Chris’s breasts. I could feel Kathy pushing my legs apart and her lips on my inner thigh. She kissed and licked around giving minor attention to my balls and prostate before returning to my ass. She licked my asshole again and pushed her tongue up inside it.

Her tongue was wet and warm. Her mouth moved away and she pushed a finger tip into my ass. I pulled back a bit and she responded taking the tip of my cock in her mouth and sucking on it. I tensed, and then relaxed enjoying the sensation. As soon as I relaxed she inserted the rest of the finger in my ass. It felt different, but good.

Chris pressed her breasts at my face and I responded by taking a small, but hard nipple in my mouth. Her hand grabbed the back of my head pulling me to her bosom. Kathy was wetly sucking up and down my shaft her finger stroking my prostate. Chris straddled me and rose up pulling her breast away from my mouth. She moved her loins toward my head until her pussy was inches from my lips. My head lurched forward to lick it.

My tongue moved in and out of her pussy and up and down her slit. She got very wet very quickly. Her hands were at the back of my head pulling me to her. I heard her moan as she rocked her hips back and forth rubbing herself from my nose to my chin while I licked her and sucked on her clit. My hands stroked her breasts.

“Oh yeah, eat my pussy honey. Mmmmm ggghhh, yeah, mmmm. Chris moaned.

Shortly Kathy stopped sucking me and straddled my hips to mount my hard cock. Her pussy descended slowly onto my shaft. She worked herself slowly down its length and when she achieved full penetration she braced her hands on my hips and pushed up and slammed back down fucking me hard and fast.

Chris leaned back toward Kathy. I could see her head turn to the side to return a wet kiss from Kathy just before Kathy’s hands joined mine to squeeze and rub Chris’s tits.

Chris spun around to face Kathy. I craned my neck to look around her body and saw that they were locked in and embrace kissing. Chris lowered her snatch and ground it against my mouth. I responded by sucking her lips and clit. Kathy continued to fuck me ferociously. I could feel my cum building up at the base of my shaft.

I bucked pushing up inside Kathy and shot my load inside her. She pumped up and down and groaned in response. She and Chris broke off their embrace.

Kathy told Chris, “He came inside me and I haven’t cum yet, finish me.”

Kathy lifted off of my cock and lay down on her back. Chris leaned forward. I couldn’t see what was happening but between the rocking motion from Chris on my face and the moans from Kathy I surmised that Chris was eating Kathy. Chris’s pussy was getting wetter against my face.

Both women were moaning. The cum was flowing from Chris into my mouth and Kathy was whimpering with pleasure.

“That’s it. Oh my. Yeahhhsss, eat me you horny bitch. Fucckkkk yes. I’m cummmming. Oh shiiit Yes. Fuck.” Kathy screamed.

The more she screamed the more Chris came. My chin, nose and cheeks were soaked. Finally Chris lifted off me and lay with Kathy kissing and cooing. I sort of felt like the odd man out but I was a bit exhausted by it all so I lay panting. Shortly the two women returned their attention to me and lay on either side of my stroking my body and each others.

“My turn next and If you cum before I do little Debbie is going to have to finish the job.”

Video monitors came to life in the room to display Debbie with Glenn and Ed.

Debbie’s tale.

We arrived at the villa and were met by Kathy who I spent Wednesday morning with. She introduced us to her husband Glenn, an attractive athletic older man, and Chris and her husband Ed. Ed reminded me of a college professor I had a crush on my freshman year. He was tall and rangy, and very good looking. He was a little touchy, but I didn’t mind. We had finished lunch and some drinks we were invited to see the video room.

Once we were inside the video room the screens showed movies of our escapades from the last few days. I was feeling excited and a little high. Ed quickly let it me know what he wanted when he started stroking and touching me. We sat on a couch in the theater and Glenn joined us. The two of them were all over me. Having two men stroke my body and kiss me excited me. A lot. They weren’t hot young studs like Brian, but they were both handsome and well built. Before I knew it my bikini was pulled aside and their hands were on my bare breasts and inside my pussy.

Ed had two fingers inside me stroking in and out when her whispered in my ear.

“We’re going to both fuck you. Would you like that? You like Glenn and I enough to let us please you right? You want two cocks in you at once, yes?

I slurred, “Yesss. Mmmmm mmm. I do.”

I felt outrageously horny and I’d fantasized about being with two or more men, but I’d never done it before. I started to rock my hips in response to Ed’s fingers. Glenn took my hand and slid it down his swim trunks and onto his waiting cock. I grabbed it and stroked it feeling it begin to harden. It was big. Glenn pulled my face to his and kissed me gently. His tongue slipped into my mouth and swirled around my tongue. I kissed him back.

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Avery was running late.

As she neared the front doors of the posh NYC hotel, she saw the rain pouring down. She thought about her expensive shoes and the time she’d spent on makeup. She thought about the $100 haircut at the hotel salon. She thought about how the humidity would affect her jet black hair and her iridescent mini-dress.

“Fuck,” she thought.

The doorman opened the door as she mumbled her thanks. For minutes, she tried to hail a cab. The doorman was no help, as he was currently engrossed in a sickeningly flirty conversation with a girl she swore couldn’t be eighteen yet.

The rain was coming down so hard she couldn’t see anything up or down the street. She looked for a few minutes before sneaking a glance back at the little slut and the doorman.

Apparently, they’d decided to take advantage of the well publicized severe weather warning to have a little public fun. The doorman had his back to the building. The girl had her back to him. One hand was brazenly squeezing her breasts, the other slipping under her mini-skirt. Her eyes were closed.

The doorman noticed Avery watching and gave her a wicked grin that she could barely make out through the mist of the rain. He stared right at her as he pulled the sluts spaghetti strap top down, exposing her breasts. There was a tattoo of a kitten on her left tit.

“Huh. Guess she is eighteen,” thought Avery, wryly.

She stared in rapt attention for a minute, before her cellphone buzzed. She turned back towards the street to check it.

“Where R U?

“Runnin L8. omw”

Avery finally managed to hail a cab. As she got in, she looked back at the doorman. Just then, the little slut let out a squeal of delight as he bent her over and entered her. The doorman waved at Avery.

She quickly closed the door and sat there in shock for a moment.

“Ma’am? Where you go to?” asked the old cabbie in a thick middle eastern accent.

“Uhh,” the little sluts squeal was echoing in her mind, “Viktor & Spoils, downtown, please.”

“Okie Dokie,” he replied.

It was slow going in the torrential rain. She barely saw any other cars on the road, yet the cabbie was driving slow. She didn’t mind, for once, since visibility was pretty close to zero.

In a half-hearted effort to get her mind off the strange encounter she witnessed, she chatted up the cabbie about the weather. She learned that a lot of drivers had feared to go out in the storm.

“Well that explains why I had such trouble catching one,” she reasoned out in her mind.

She saw out the window others like her who were trying to catch a cab. She felt a little sorry for them. She asked the driver to stop and pick up the next person. He said he wouldn’t mind even though it was against the rules.

The cab stopped in front of another hotel and she opened up the door. It was a couple. A very attractive couple. They looked confused.

“Oh, I asked him to stop for another fare since the weather is so bad and there’s so few cabs. It’s on me.”

“That’s so sweet!” said the lady as they slid in, her first. He saw the lady was blonde, with short maslak escort cropped hair, wearing a black mini-skirt and red top. The guy was dressed in khakis and a polo shirt, which he filled out like any former high school quarterback.

For some reason, she heard that slut squeal in her mind again.

They were going to a club near the bar she was meeting her friends at. Pretty convenient.

His name was Keith and hers was Sandy. They were on their third date, and were meeting friends at the club. They chatted for a bit about the weather and such. Conversation kind of died off as the slow cab ride continued. Her thoughts once again drifting back to the doorman and that little slut. She couldn’t help but wonder how the rest played out. Was he endowed? Did she suck him? Did he cum inside of her?

It got really quiet in the cab. She looked over and saw the couple staring at her.

“You OK, Avery? You look a little flushed.” said Sandy, concerned.

Avery realized her breath was shallow, her skin was flushed, and was acutely aware of moist heat in a certain other place.

“Fuck. Got myself all worked up didn’t I?” he chastised herself.

Mustering some measure of composure, she said she was ok. and Before she could come up with a bullshit explanation for her condition, something about allergies, the cab came to an abrupt halt.

They looked out the front window and saw flashing lights, what looked like three wrecked cars, and smoke.

“Looks like we’re going to be here a while. I stop the meter till we go again,” said the cabbie.

As Avery opened her mouth to thank him, their ears were collectively assaulted by a large clap of thunder and and a flash of close lighting. The rain came down even harder, leaving only flashes of emergency lights visible.

She was still all worked up from her mental field trip. It had been a while since she had had any adventurous meetings with a date, and was suddenly a little jealous of the little tattooed slut. She glanced at the couple, sizing them up, wondering what the odds were of something exciting happening.

Another loud thunder clap brought her out of her fog, and a jump and squeal out of Sandy. Not only that, but Sandy’s hands had landed on both hers and Keith’s thighs.

A pleasant chill ran up Avery’s spine. “This could work,” she thought to herself. She laughed a bit to break the tension and placed her hands on Sandy’s, still on her thigh.

“So, you guys want to hear what I saw before the cab picked me up?”

They looked intrigued.

Avery recounted what she’d seen, as detailed as she could. She could feel her body temperature rising. More importantly, she could feel Sandy’s pulse in her wrist. It was racing. She was clearly getting excited.

When she finished, Keith expressed his disbelief. Then the cabbie chimed in.

“Ah. I thought I saw something when I picked you up. Not the strangest thing I’ve ever seen in my cab though.”

Keith looked interested. Avery stole a glance at his crotch and surmised all this talk was having an effect sarıyer escort on him as well.

“Really? I gotta hear this.” he challenged the cabbie.

The cabbie laughed, and told a very detailed story about a married couple who picked up a stranger and how that became a rather interesting sexual experience. He said times like that made it fun to be a cabbie.

“That’s awesome. Only in New York City…” Keith mused, oblivious to how his date was staring at Avery.

She had just seemed to realize that her hand had slowly been creeping up Avery’s thigh, with a little prompting.

Without warning, Sandy leaned over and kissed Avery full on the lips. Her hand ran up under Avery’s dress, right to her lace panties. As she felt the moistness, she sighed deeply, seemingly relieved that she wasn’t the only one worked up.

Avery was pleased as well. This opening promised to lead to a wonderful experience. She stole a glance at Keith, who looked a bit worried that his date was now making out with another woman. She calmed his fear by reaching across Sandy, still locked in a kiss, and gently grabbing his crotch.

“Holy shit,” she thought. “He’s hard as steel!”

Avery broke off the kiss and smiled at both of them. Turning to the cabbie, she reached into her purse and pulled out some cash. Handing it to the cabbie, she said “You see nothing, right?”

He laughed out loud, accepting it. “Nothing at all!”

Keith and Sandy visibly relaxed, and he kissed her. Avery watched, and began running her hands over Sandy’s clothes. She could feel Sandy’s nipples hard through her top. She could feel the wetness in her panties. She gently pulled Sandy’s top and bra down, exposing her breasts, which Keith gave some loving attention to.

Sandy leaned back on Avery’s lap, Keith kissing away. They smiled at each other, her eyes closing seemingly randomly as Keith hit the right spots. Sandy reached up and pulled the top of Avery’s dress down, and began to share the love.

Keith worked his way down Sandy’s body, eventually running out of room in the cramped cab. He sat up, and so did Sandy.

Avery leaned across Sandy’s lap, kneeling on the seat, and gave Keith a quick kiss, before turning her attention to undoing his pants. She released his rather large cock, which had been straining against the khakis. He moaned as she took him in her mouth, as far as she could. As her hands gently stroked it up and down, her mouth followed.

Sandy was enjoying the view, but wanted to play too. So she reached an arm over Avery’s bottom and lifted up her dress. She found the gentle, moist bulge in her panties, and slid them aside. Leaning over, she saw a perfectly waxed, neatly tucked pussy. She slid her fingers inside Avery, causing her to yelp.

Avery was enjoying this. She redoubled her efforts on Keith’s dick, even gagging a few times. He was definitely enjoying it.

“You’d better stop or my part will be over quick.” he said, laughing.

Avery sat up, then got down on the floor of the cab, choosing conciously to ignore what may have happened levent escort down there in the past. She lifted Sandy’s skirt, and pulled her pretty pink panties off. In contrast to her own, Sandy’s pussy was a little more textured.

“Nice,” she said, as she lowered her face to Sandy’s mound. She had had women before, and was well versed in how to please and tease her.

Moans escaped her and her eyes were clamped shut. Her hips bucked against Avery’s face, while her hands held it there. Keith was enjoying the view, playing with Sandy’s nipples. The more excited she got, the more Avery wanted to make her cum. She slid her fingers into her, pumping her while her tongue worked Sandy’s clit. Sandy began to shiver.

“Oh! I’m…c…c…cu…GOD!”

She couldn’t finish the sentence. Avery cold feel her muscles squeezing her fingers as she squirted her cum on Avery’s face.

Avery was pleased with her own performance.

Sandy scooted over to where Avery had been siting, panting heavily and shaking. She had a devilish, shameless look in her eyes that entranced Keith.

“Keith,” she panted, “Fuck her. “

Avery patted the middle seat where Sandy had been, motioning him to sit. He complied with enthusiasm!

Avery sat on his lap, facing the front of the cab. She reached between her legs, grabbing a hold of Keith’s cock. She teased herself with it for a moment before guiding it to her opening.

As she sat down on it, he grunted, she squealed, and Sandy moaned, beginning to play with herself while she watched them.

“I sound just like that tattoo’d slut,” she thought briefly, before Keith lifted her up by her arms and slammed her down on his cock again.

She took that as a cue, and began to bounce on him. She felt him filling her. His hands were all over her body, and Sandy was pulling Avery’s hair back as she fingered herself.

Avery stole a glance around. The storm was still obstructing vision. She glanced at the rear view mirror. The cabbie was looking at her.

“What do you see?” she asked him breathlessly.

His eyes lit up. “Nothing at all!” he said, with a bellicose laugh.

Avery continued riding him, each bounce sending waves of exciting pleasure through her. His groping and grasping was getting more and more frantic.

“I can’t take much more of this! Ah, AH, ARGH!”

Right as he came, Avery lifted off of him, his cum flying up and hitting the bottom of her chin, then her pussy and ass. Avery came hard at that moment, fortunately for Keiths pants, without a squirt, and heard sandy cumming again.

Sandy reacted quickly, rubbing his cum onto Avery’s ass and pussy, and licking it off of her chin. She then squeezed in front of Avery and kicked her bottom parts clean.

After the last drop was cleaned, Sandy sat back. Avery wiggled between the couple, and they all proceeded to adjust and correct their clothing. They all looked at each other, and each burst into laughter. Just then, the cab became brighter as the clouds parted and the rain stopped. The accident in front was cleared up swiftly as they discussed their interesting experience. The cab swiftly carried them to their destinations.

They agreed to exchange contact information. They thanked the cabbie, each giving a generous tip, and went on to meet their friends.

As Avery met her colleagues at the bar, they couldn’t help but notice the grin on her face.

“Have I got a story for you guys!”

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Her skirt tail flipped and danced in the wind, revealing the soft lines of her outer thighs. Black thigh high stockings contrasted against her subtle cream colored flesh. Her short skimpy dress clung to her as if it had become a part of her, a silky light blue layer of skin against skin.

She slid a hand through thick black hair, letting her fingers linger against the side of her neck for a moment as she basked in the cool October breeze. Her nipples jutted through the fabric that gripped her breasts, showing to any who could see that she knew exactly what she wanted on this night.

As she leaned against the stone rail of the roof, her muscular ass feeling the ridges of an old structure’s history, she let her fingertips explore the curves of her breasts. Her nails followed each fingertip, sending tremors of satisfaction up her spine, pausing only at the now hard nipples and, now and then, inside the shallow valley of her cleavage.

“Mmmm…Don’t you love the way they feel?” she imagined herself saying to all her would-be lovers of the night.

She could almost feel three or four sets of hands pawing at her, using her body, holding her arms back while each took his, or her, turn. As they tasted and touched her. As she tasted or touched them in return.

The wind picked up for a moment, blowing her skirt maslak escort up to her waist. She held the material in place as she slipped her right hand down along the defined muscles of her stomach and lower still. She could feel the lacy white panties against her palms now, waiting, in her fantasy, for them to be torn away by the first man to take her.

Her eyelids were heavy with anticipation and her head fell back, as if she waited for a soft tongue kiss to trace along her throat.

“Yes… Please…” she whispered, involuntarily, to the air, her mind and body wrapped up in another world where she would soon be unwrapped.

She would be displayed; a trophy of whomever would have her at any moment. They would push her down onto her hands and knees as if she were their little slut. Their fingers would invade her moist, sensitive pussy, making it wet and hot with ever hard touch.

Her fingers were against her clit now, circling it, caressing her swollen cunt lips. With her other hand she had let loose one of her beautiful tits, the night air breathing against her light brown nipple. She tugged at the hardening nub, twisting it a bit and letting her long red fingernails trace the aureole around it.

He was spreading her thighs as his friends held her sarıyer escort arms. His hands slapped and squeezed her ass, hurting her a little, as his long, thick, cock nudged at her opening. She could feel how hard he was and it was all for her, as were the two others that stood, like steel, in front of her.

Oh how she wanted them both in her mouth. She could taste the phantom of pre cum on her lips as her fingers snaked inside her pussy, massaging her own inner walls, her palm still against her button.

“You ready for all these cocks you little whore?” one of them asked as she pleasured them with her mouth and hands, one of them still buried to the hilt in her wet little cunt.

“Oh God….Yesssss…Please give them all to me…” she moaned, out loud again, not caring who would hear her.

Her body tingled and twitched as she journeyed closer and closer to orgasm, her fingers working away at her mound. She slapped her own breast, almost screaming with delight. Oh yes, she wanted them all.

She screamed as her mind’s eye showed them filling her up, stretching all three of her holes. They were fucking her in such a perfect rhythm that it seemed to reduce her to nothing but a toy. She couldn’t move for fear of loosing all these wonderful cocks.

She levent escort licked the tip of a finger on her free hand, reaching back, trailing her nails across her hip, down along the slope of her tight ass. In a moment she would cum.

And just as her fingertip touched the tight rosebud of her ass hole, she screamed out. Her body seemed to implode, just for a moment, before exploding in a cascade of sexual frenzy. Her skin was hot with it, aching for the touch of another, trembling with need. She stiffened, unable to breathe, her eyes clinching shut as if she wished to be blinded at that very moment in time.

Yes! Oh Yes! The were all cumming on her as she lost her mind in orgasm. She seemed on the very brink of insanity, clinging to the world only with the feel of hot cum jetting against her skin. She could hear them moaning, calling her their little cum slut. They would have her over and over throughout the night, along with whoever else wanted some of her cunt, or her ass, or her mouth. Oh yes, they would all have her tonight.

She leaned against the stone rail out of need more than comfort, now. Her body trembled for what seemed like an eternity, still tingling from such an intense simulation. She’d not even bothered to straighten her dress.

The moon shone down on a beautiful woman, her dress pulled up over her hips, down below her round perfect tits. Her panties were halfway down her thighs, still, soaking the juices that ran down her inner thighs.

In the silence of night, any sound is amplified, carried through the air, freely and without hesitation.

Especially the sound of a strange man clearing his throat.

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She was a cheerleader at the State College and was also doing her student teaching that fall semester at a local high school. The afternoon football game was the last of the season, the last of her college career and traditionally there was a heck of a party put on by the team after the game. This is the story of that party and team spirit. And, oh, what team spirit she had!

Jackie knew better but when the star halfback of the college football team had asked her to go over to his place to listen to some music she just couldn’t resist. As a cheerleader she had watched him play and seen him often in the field house after games and practice, often without a shirt on and she had marveled at his dark skin and chiseled features–he was a handsome man. And, when he had approached her at the end of the season party her alcohol altered inhibitions melted away.

His living room was a large central room in a renovated warehouse that had several other rooms, formerly offices, radiating off two sides of it that served as kitchen, bedrooms and bathroom. The couch was centered in the middle of the large room that had high ceilings. A dining room table and chairs piled high with books and clothes shared the large space and the entertainment center was poised in front of the couch and coffee table at some distance.

Mike threw his leather jacket over the back of one of the wooden chairs and directed her to sit on the couch while he set up some “tunes”. She did as she directed and noticed the rough feel of the sofa fabric on the back of her legs since she was still wearing her short cheerleading skirt and sweater. The large room had a distinct “man smell” about it and she could imagine athletic supporters and dirty socks residing under the couch she was now seated upon.

He sat on the couch next to her, lit a joint and handed it to her. She was no novice at smoking but she was not a pro either. “It’s some good stuff. Let’s get a buzz on.”

The rock music played softly in the background and they sucked down the first joint and then a second before Mike put his arm around her and pulled her in close. He lowered his face to hers and gently kissed her on the mouth with his tongue probing gently into her mouth. All she could think about was what a lucky girl she was.

It seemed only seconds later that he had peeled her of her sweater and white blouse under it and had her topless on the couch. She never wore a bra under the two layers of clothes on her top so there was no bra to impede his progress. His mouth was all over her neck and face as he licked and kissed her tender flesh.

His hands were gently caressing her back and neck and then moved gently to the nubbins on her chest. He gently tweaked each nipple in turn before lowering his mouth to swirl each with his tongue.

She felt his hands move to the cheeks of her ass and pull her facing him into his lap. He pulled her on top of him until she sat astride him as he continued his oral assault on her breasts and nipples. She felt his cock straining through his jeans against the crotch of her bunny shorts and panties as though trying to will its way into her tender folds. His hands massaged her naked back and shoulders as he kissed her long and deep.

The fingers of his right hand slipped inside the leg band of her bunny shorts and traced its way along the leg band on its way to the crease that started at the bottom of her ass. She jumped as his finger probed into her tender region near her anus and pussy. She slid to the floor in front of him and started to undo his pants. Maybe a blowjob would slow him down a bit and get her out of the room with her pants still on.

She gasped when his ebony pole popped free of his underwear and if waved majestically under her nose. She’d never seen a cock quite so long before and was startled to see it now. She gripped the base of it and started to run her tongue along the underside of the veiny shaft while looking up into his smiling face.

“That’s it baby, now we’re talkin””, he moaned as she swirled her tongue around the bulbous head.

She had been working on his cock for some time while he massaged her back and neck. She was on her knees in front of him with her weight braced on her arms at his upper thighs as she continued to fellate him. Suddenly, she felt another pair of hands on her behind.

She tried to turn her head but Mike quickly cupped a large, black, hand on either side of her face and guided her head in a bobbing motion up and down his shaft. The hands on her ass were cupping and uncupping the round mounds, rubbing her inner thighs up to her crotch and she felt her skirt being flipped up over her ass and the new hands rubbing her naked back and upper thighs where they met the cloth still maintaining her decency.

Mike maintained his hands on her face as she continued to suck and swirl her tongue at the chocolate stick between her lips. The hands below were continuing to rub and squeeze the tender flesh covered by her bunny shorts and panties; in no rush but not shy by any means either.

The bakırköy escort stimulation was getting to Jackie as she started to rotate her ass in response to the pair of hands paying homage to her hips and the junction of her thighs. The fingers of one of the hands were working in small circles over her pussy and right at her clit. The taste of precum from Mike’s fuck stick added to the sexual tension she was feeling.

Suddenly she felt a finger, then two, slide beneath the leg band of her undergarments and probe their way into the softness of her pussy. She jumped at the invasion at first but she relaxed as the penetration began to pleasure her. They easily slid into her moist depths as her lubrication did its job. She nearly lost track of the oral duty on Mike’s cock as she began to drift to the pleasure she was receiving from the manual manipulation of her own sex. Mike reminded her as he continued to guide her head and mouth up and down on the shaft of his cock as she renewed her head bobbing and tongue action.

Her hips started to bounce with the force of the finger banging she was getting from the still anonymous hands at her rear. The other hand had pulled her undergarments to the side to allow better access to her portal and she felt her ooze rubbing off the fingers and wetly onto the material of her clothes as the fingers slid past on the outstroke only to slide quickly back inside her to reload themselves with her slimy essence.

The blonde cheerleader knew it was coming. She felt the anonymous hands reach for the waist band of her double panties and slide them slowly down her ass as the fingers continued to pump into her shimmering depths. She knew she should resist but her lust clouded her better judgment as she succumbed to the stimulation of her two loves. The contact was broken only briefly as she adjusted her legs to allow the rolled clump of fabric to be extricated from her legs. She could have looked back during their removal to see who her other lover was but she chose not to; the anonymity of her other paramour was part of the excitement of the act. She continued to bob her head on Mike’s stiff rod and again felt her skirt flipped up onto her back, the cool air contacting her wet, bared, pink lips.

The thought had never crossed her mind why Mike hadn’t shot his load yet. None of the recipients of her blow jobs had ever lasted this long before. If she’d have reached the base of his steely monster she’d have smelled and tasted the reason why. He’d dumped a load in one of her fellow cheerleaders at the party and their combined juices matted his coarse pubic hair. But, what Jackie didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. Mike just smiled down at the willing little blonde cocksucker slurping away at his dick.

She felt the soft tip of the anonymous cock at the lips of her pussy. The person directing it slid it along the slippery length of her slit several times before seating it at the pliable opening to her vagina. She felt her slimy tube being filled as the girth of the penis penetrating her eased its way inside. She nearly swooned from the combined stimulation of the penis in her mouth, the smell of sex and the cockmeat now firmly planted in her quim. The fucking earnestly began once the cock had found its purchase in her warm depths. The slapping sounds of her lover’s abdomen on her buttocks punctuated the slurping noise of her continued fellation of Mike. She felt a pair of hands grip her waist on either side and the guttural “Oh, yeah.” come from her posteriorly positioned lover. The repeated thrusting and tugging at her inner lips were working their magic as she felt her own orgasm building.

Her pussy clenched the pole plunging repeatedly into her slippery tunnel as her climax began. The plowing continued at a fevered pace through her cuntal contractions and then she felt the fleshy spear bury itself to the hilt in her pink cave and began to spew its pearly load as her lover clenched himself to her.

Mike’s cock had slid from her mouth during her orgasm and now he had put his hands under her armpits and was helping her onto the couch; disengaging her from her other spent admirer. She glanced in the direction of her other lover still kneeling in place where he had been servicing her from behind as she lay down, legs splayed wide and cum covering her pussy. It was Kenny, Mike’s roommate and also a member of the football team. She glanced at the shimmering slab of meat between his legs that had just pleasured her a moment before and the sweating black man it was dangling from.

“I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time, baby,” the muscular black man said as Mike positioned himself between her legs for his shot as sloppy seconds. “You do want me to do it don’t you? You want me to slide my cock into that hot little hole of yours, don’t you?”

Jackie felt herself nodding frantically. The sinewy running back was a handsome man and she loved the supple feel of the outside of his athletic thighs pressing against the inner surfaces ataköy escort of hers. She put her hand down and pressed her pubic patch down and used the tips of her first two fingers to spread herself ever so slightly as she looked down at the rod of flesh poised to drive into her. She was no stranger to sex but she was running in overdrive right now as her lover hovered teasingly over her.

“Please, please…do it, do it, do it, do it now…” she whispered and she grabbed him by the root of this pleasure pole and tried to drag him into her slippery pit by it.

“Okay, baby, since you insist,” as he lowered himself into the blonde woman lying submissively below him. He felt the heat from her oily tube as it engulfed the length of his cock. His penetration ended wetly at her bottom as his testicles settled in the ooze from her previous fuck. He gave one more little thrust of his hips and flared her pussy open a bit farther with the root of his dick.

“Damn, Kenny,” he grunted to his roommate as he started to thrust back and forth in her eager snatch. “She is one fine piece of white meat. You never said she had a snapper pussy.”

“You didn’t ask, brother,” he replied laughingly. “Do I make the call?”

“Yes,” was all Mike said as he began a series of swift deep strokes into the cushion of her pit.

Jackie was lost in the passion of the moment she felt another orgasm building as the black man’s cock drilled in and out of her and his coarse pubic hair tickled the delicate nub of her clit. “Baby… Jackie…baby… I got… somethin’.. to ask you….are you …with me… baby?”, he punctuated each phrase with a jab from his slime coated phallus.

“Uuuuuuh…yes…”, she moaned in reply. “Kenny….called….some of…the rest…of the…team…is that….all right…with you…will you…give…it up….for them…too?”

Her judgment was clouded with alcohol, marijuana and the lust of the moment, “Uh-huh….whatever…you….want….just….don’t….stop…don’t…stop…don’t stop….”

Mike just smiled to himself as he continued to slap his happy stick into the blonde beneath him. He knew he had picked a winner as soon as she had agreed to go home with him. She was a real party girl now.

The other cheerleader, Nancy, was a brunette and an easy mark. Mike thought back at how glad he was that he had dumped his first load of the night in her hot box so he could go the distance with Jackie. Nancy had taken it standing up from the rear. All he had to do was to slide her bunny shorts and panties down to mid thigh and slide himself right in. She’d taken his seed before, and that of most of the other black jocks on campus, and tonight was no exception. She wasn’t as attractive as Jackie and she sure didn’t have the same quality of gash as this little blonde he was nailing right now but she accepted her role as a semen receptacle for him and expected nothing else.

Mike tried to think of just about anything else than the hot little blonde hunching her hips up into his thrusts trying to prolong his time inside her. He looked up to see Kenny heading for the door and admitting two of his teammates. “Damn, reinforcements at last.” He picked up the pace and jack hammered himself into the liquid depths of the woman who hours before had been cheering on his athletic prowess and was now urging him on in other matters. Mike felt the unmistakable welling up in his abdomen and released gush after gush of semen into the willing flesh he was buried into his cockhead blasting her cervix with its silvery cream. “Damn, this girl can fuck!”

Jackie, felt a new mouth on hers and opened her eyes to see Jeff. She’d let Jeff have her once before in his apartment. He was kind of self-centered but she’d given it up for him before. Mike slid out from between her upturned knees and had no sooner vacated the couch than Jeff was buried in her oozing orifice his blond pubes mashed wetly against hers as he bored into her with the enthusiasm of a dog for a bone.

The cheerleader was totally unaware of what was going on around her. The rhythm of the music, the weed, the booze and the sex had her “fuck struck”. She was a bitch in heat and every dog in the neighborhood was there to get a piece. They all knew that a loud, raucous environment might end the whole event so the team members in attendance kept their enthusiasm quietly in check.

“Baby, baby,” Mike said, “when Jeff’s done we’re going to have to rearrange you, Baby. You are so hot. There are lots of guys here who want to do you, Baby. That’s what you want, isn’t it? To make lots of guys happy? You are so hot. It’s okay, isn’t Baby?” Mike was suggesting her response as she was being thrust into by the middle linebacker. She couldn’t respond in any other way, she wasn’t thinking with her head, “Okay, okay, okay…….”

The slippery pit between her legs was working its magic on Jeff’s fuck stick and he was about to give up the ghost as he thrust, once, twice, three times and then clenched her hips to his şirinevler escort as he dumped a prodigious amount of spunk into her already cream filled cooz. As Jeff feebly lifted himself off the sweating blonde hands were directing her.

She rose to her feet only briefly as gobs of goo ran down the insides of her thighs. She was rested on the end of the sofa with her left leg supported by the sofa arm and her right barely resting on the floor. Her body rest along the length of the back of the couch. Mike had planned this well so two of her orifices where available to service the steel hard cocks in the room. Her pink folds were lewdly splayed open for the men gathered there. The bright pink of her blood engorged lips frosted with the semen of her three previous studs. Each of them appreciative of the fact that she was a team player and they were the team that was about to play.

Mike no more than had her positioned in this easily accessible position than the 300 pound tackle waded into her with his mast fully extended. Jackie looked back over her shoulder to see the massive girth of the man as he was slamming his meat home. “Earl, Earl Connor, I refused to date him in high school and now…..” her thought was interrupted by an erect penis being dredged across her lips. She could smell the man smell of it as she opened her mouth and accepted the fleshy offering. It began drilling into her mouth as if of her own will.

She felt Earl jamming himself into her with increasing speed and knew he was about to add his spew to that of the others. The force of his thrusts lifted her hips off the sofa arm and he gripped her tightly at the junction of her legs and hips as if she were going to suddenly run away. Earl let go with a load he’d been saving for her since his high school days. He stuck her once, withdrew partway and then drove himself home as his nutseed flooded her. “Take that you homecoming queen bitch,” he thought silently to himself as he recalled all the times she’d shot him down in high school. He hoped he’d get another shot at her before the night was through.

She never did know whose cock was in her mouth. She felt hands on her head as it was slid in and out and she knew that whoever it belonged to hadn’t climaxed in quite sometime because when he came he shot gob after gob down her throat. She hardly had time to finish swallowing before the next stony shaft was placed before her and she reached her hand to its hairy base and sucked the head into her willing mouth.

Carl stood a moment behind her ready to take his turn. He admired the firm upturn of her buttocks and the pink flesh splayed so invitingly before him all trimmed in matted, blonde, curly hair. The spew of her past lovers was running in gobs down over her clit and pubic patch and soaking into the fabric of the couch. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed it across the slippery, open folds of her gaping slit. He watched himself as he slid easily full length it into her very wet, very well fucked pussy. The wetness and heat of it all enveloped his meat and the sex smell filled the air of the room. He seated himself firmly inside her and then began a rhythmic pumping that had him dumping his load in scant minutes. He barely had ejected his spew when someone grabbed his arm and pulled him away as his limp cock fell from her hole followed by a cascade of new semen just deposited.

Unbeknownst to Jackie not only select football team members had been admitted to her fuckfest. Her eyes nearly bugged out of her head when her fellow cheerleader, Nancy, knelt right to her face as she sucked yet another hard, cock into her tiring mouth. “What’cha doin’ Jackie?” she asked almost nose to nose with the cock in Jackie’s mouth. “Are ya’ gettin’ a little fuckin’ by the boys? Geez, I wish I was gettin’ some too,” she said in her best condescending tone. “Looks like Alex is just about to dump his load in that drainage ditch you call a pussy. How many have you fucked so far?”

Of course Jackie didn’t, couldn’t answer with a mouth full of bloated cock sawing in and out of her. She just blew off Nancy figuring it was too late to turn back now and one or two more loads in her mouth and pussy would do little more damage to her reputation than had already been done.

She felt another couple of forceful strokes into her fuckhole and then the cock limply sliding out. She was waiting for another sausage to stuff her willing orifice but she noticed a hush sort of come over the ring of men stroking themselves. She didn’t know what was going on and then she felt a new sensation around her sex portal. Lips, she felt lips. She turned her head far enough to see just the top of a head as it bobbed in rhythm to the lapping at the entrance to her sperm filled canal.

“Holy shit, can you believe it.”

“Look at her go.”

“Damn Nancy must go both ways.”

“‘Bout time somebody cleaned ol’ Jackie up. Getting kinda messy down there.”

Nancy! Nancy, not being one to let good sperm go to waste, was tongue bathing Jackie’s pussy! Jackie felt her bury her face in her very open petals and suck at the orifice trying to remove every drop of the silvery goo shot into her that night. After recovering from the shock, Jackie started to get into the sensation of that very soft face licking, gently biting and sucking on her very exposed genitals. If she kept it up she was going to make her come.

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To find out how I got to this point, please read my first 2 stories, “Sex with my ex” and “Sex with my ex turns into threesome.”

It’s been about 5 months since my 1st 3some with Mark & Jeff. It was so amazing, I was completely hooked & ended up having 3somes with him & all 5 of his friends, some more than once.

I was in the middle of a 3some with Mark & Rob. I was on top of Rob with in him in my pussy & Mark behind me, in my ass, taking both cocks deep inside each hole.

Mark knows in the heat of the moment, he can get me to admit any fantasy that I’ve had, especially with a little alcohol in my system.

In the middle of an orgasm, he grabbed my hair, pulling me back against him. He began kissing my neck, then whispering in my ear, he says

“You want it, don’t you?”

“I do, don’t stop.”

“No, I mean more, you want more cocks.”

“What?”

“You want all of us to fuck you.”

I couldn’t say anything. He was right, I really did, but I was too embarrassed to admit it.

Rob filled my cunt with his hot load. We let him get up while Mark began really pounding my ass. He pulled me back to him again, thrusting into me & said

“Come on, it’s just you & me, you can tell me.” I gasped.

He thrusted again, this time a little deeper & said

“All 6 of us taking turns.”

I moaned as he thrusts harder & deeper.

“6 cocks taking turns filling you completely.”

Another thrust & says

“You taking 6 cocks in your mouth.”

He thrusts deep into my colon, making me moan louder.

“6 big thick pieces of meat stretching your sweet cunt.”

I begin to tremble as he thrusts harder.

“6 long shafts pounding your tight little ass.”

I can’t take it any longer & I explode, having a massive orgasm & say

“Yeeesssss, oh God, yes. I want to fuck all the cock you can give me. Ooohhhh God, give it to me” as he fills my ass with his cum.

We got cleaned up & ordered pizza. Rob left. As we’re sitting on the couch eating dinner, he brings it up.

“So, a gangbang, huh?”

“You know I really wouldn’t do that.”

“I know you wouldn’t have said it if you weren’t thinking about it. I just think you’re too embarrassed to admit it.”

“The only way you’d get me to do a gangbang is if you tied me up like you did when you first made me fuck Jeff. Then I wouldn’t have a choice.”

“Oh, I see. I get it.” as he bakırköy escort puts his hand between my legs & rubs my wet pussy. I got up & said I had to leave. I went home & fucked my dildo, the whole time thinking about getting gangbanged by him & his 5 friends.

A couple of months & countless fucks later, he planned a dinner out. He called it our fuckversary. It was our 1 year anniversary of meeting at the bar & sleeping together for the 1st time after our divorce 7 years prior.

We went to a nice restaurant. Both of us dressed up. I wore a sexy, but classy black dress, with spaghetti straps, built in bra & it fell just above my knees, with a pair of strappy heels & no panties.

Dinner was great, we were actually able to have a conversation about something other than sex that didn’t lead to an argument. I wasn’t paying attention & ended up having easy too much to drink, which is exactly the way he wanted me. He knows how horny I get when I’ve had too much to drink.

We got into the car & headed down the road when I told him I wasn’t wearing any panties. He slid his hand up my dress to verify & felt my wet slit. We got back to his house. As soon as we pulled in the driveway, he put his hands back up my dress & pushed 2 fingers in my wet pussy. He fingered my cunt until I came all over his hand.

“Are you ready to go in, or are we going to give your neighbors more of a show?” I asked.

We went inside. My dress was off before we got to the bedroom. I got on the bed, he was partially on me, but partially on the side. He began fingering me hard as he kissed his way down my body until his face met my sopping wet pussy, licking & sucking my clit, making me cum again.

Mark got up & tied my hands above my head & began kissing my mouth, then my neck down to my breasts, sucking & nibbling on my nipples. He lifted my left leg, kissing up & down my thigh before tying my ankle to the headboard. He did the same with my right leg, then started kissing his way down my leg to my cunt, while massaging my anus with his fingertip.

“You forgot the blindfold,” I said. He always blindfolds me when he ties me up like this.

“No, not this time. I want you to see what you’ve got coming, I think you’ll like it.”

Just then, his friends walk in. All 5 of them. “No! I am not doing this. I can’t believe you really think I’m gonna fuck all 6 of you at ataköy escort once. That’s not gonna happen.”

“You’ll be fine. You’ll like it, you’ll see.”

“No way! I can’t believe you’re doing this to me again.”

“Mmm, and remember how much you ended up loving that first 3some? Remember, I was right about that & I’m right about this.”

“No, no way!”

“There’s nothing wrong with having a fantasy come true.” He says as he begins making my clit with his finger. “Now just relax & try it, then if you want us to stop, we will.”

“You promise? You guys will really stop when I say to?”

They all agreed & undressed. I had hands all over me. Then 1 by 1, they began eating my pussy. Each one making me cum all over their face & fingers. Each one giving my pussy one more finger than the last until I ended up with a fist buried deep inside my cunt. It hurt, but I couldn’t stop cuming.

After the fisting was over, one by one, they all took turns fucking me, pounding me harder & harder, each filling either my pussy or ass with their cum.

Mark & Scott began untying me as Mark asked “are you ready for more? We’re gonna fill each hole so full of cock, you’ll be begging for mercy.”

“I need a drink first, I need some water.” I had been cuming so hard for the past hour, that I was dehydrated. Fred quickly got me a drink, but not water, he made me a vodka & cranberry, a little too heavy on the vodka, but I drank it anyway. It was just what I needed to keep me relaxed enough to be able to take 6 above average sized cocks.

“Ok, are we ready to continue this party?” Sam asked.

“Let’s go. I’m ready” I said.

Rob laid on the bed, I climbed on top & impaled myself onto his 8″ shaft. I moaned as I slid all the way down, taking him balls deep into my hungry cunt. It didn’t take long for me to have an orgasm. As I did, Dave stepped up & took his place behind me, pushing his thick piece of meat deep inside my colon, making me scream with pleasure. I could feel all the muscles in my body tighten. I was frozen, I couldn’t move from the massive orgasm I was having. Both cocks kept my orgasm going by pounding me harder & harder.

Fred stepped up & began fucking my mouth, ramming his cock down my throat, making me choke. He let up a little, allowing me to take it as far as I wanted. I worked my way up to taking it down my throat without gagging. şirinevler escort

Simultaneously, Rob & Dave filled both holes with their thick, creamy loads. Then it was Fred’s turn. He began assaulting my throat with his rod as he exploded down my throat, making me swallow every drop.

3 down, 3 to go. Mark was right, I was loving every minute.

We started in a reverse cowgirl position, with me taking the biggest cock in my ass. Jeff has an 11″ long & almost 6″ thick rod & he certainly knows how to use it well, although as much as I do struggle taking him in my ass, I always end up loving it at the end.

Jeff is too big for me to ride on my own, so Fred & Dave helped out. They got on both sides of me & helped bring me down slowly, then brought me back up, down & back up. Pushing me a little further down Jeff’s fat shaft each time, making me scream as I get impaled by this massive piece of meat.

Scott decides it’s time for my pussy to get some attention & pushes his cock deep inside. I begin riding both cocks. I didn’t take long to get me to orgasm. It didn’t take Scott long either, as I began my orgasm, he shoots his load deep in my pussy.

I turn around & tell Jeff that I need him in my cunt. I got his cock in position. Even with all the cum deposited in me, I still have a hard time taking him in because of his monstrous size, but I want it, I want to take as much of it as I can, as deep as I can.

I begin riding harder, taking him deeper, moaning louder. Mark gets behind me & begins pounding my ass. My orgasms were non stop, I began convulsing. I couldn’t stop. I became uncontrollable.

“Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me harder!”

They began pounding me so hard, I thought I was going to pass out.

“Oh God, yeeesssss, ooohhhh yeeesssss, ooohhhh, keep fucking me, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

I was being held up by Fred & Scott so Jeff & Mark could fuck me as hard as they possibly could. They were both relentless, pounding me so hard, making me scream as I couldn’t stop cuming all over their giant cocks.

White cream started oozing out of my cunt as Jeff exploded. Just seconds later, Mark blew his load deep inside my colon.

We collapsed on the bed. My head was spinning. I couldn’t believe that I just fucked 6 guys all at once & I felt no shame in it. I loved it.

Mark noticed the smile on my face & said, “That was so hot. I new you’d like it.”

“Oh my God, that was amazing! I can’t believe I did that.”

Jeff says “I can’t believe you rode my dick like that, I haven’t had any girl that was able to take it like you did. That was incredible.”

Everyone started leaving. They all hugged me & said they had a great time & hoped we could do it again. I certainly hope so too.

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It had been two weeks since my steamy summer afternoon with Kimberly. I was nearly desperate with lust for the first couple of days. Just seeing her house across the street was giving me a hard on. I could see her and her husband eating dinner in the dining room window in the evening and when they saw me they would give me a friendly little wave. My wife and I still walked the dogs past their house after dinner. We chatted with them a little on the weekend when we were both out gardening.

My wife was getting a little extra attention these past two weeks. I didn’t just want to jack off to the memory of Kimberly’s hot body and tight cunt. I really wanted to get laid so I was able to get some extra fucking in during the week when we would normally just veg out in front of the TV. One evening was especially warm and I bent my wife over the picnic table in the back yard and fucked her like there was no tomorrow. She seemed a little puzzled over the extra vigor but she still gave me was I wanted . . . no needed.

The other evening my wife and I were out walking the dog and we caught Kimberly and her husband heading out of their house. During the quick chat I let out that I was planning to take another vacation day or “personal day” once my latest project at work was over. I was taking Friday off to make it a three day weekend, relieve the stress, and celebrate a successful project. Kimberly’s husband said he wished he could do that but he had a zero vacation balance with this new job of his. Kimberly just smiled and said “Sounds great.”

I was up early on Friday surfing porn sites on the internet. My wife got up at seven and was gone to work by 8:30am. It was too early to go over to Kimberly’s so I spent an hour at the gym. I came home, showered, and put on a Hawaiian shirt and some baggy shorts. I decide not to wear any underwear just because I was feeling horny and it seemed like the right thing to do. Then a shocking thought came to mind. What if Kimberly didn’t take the hint the other day? What if she was only kidding last time when she said to come back over? What if she had something else to do and wasn’t going to be home? It wasn’t as if we talked about the plan.

Around 11:00 I looked across the street. Her husband’s car was gone and there were a couple of cars I didn’t recognize parked in front of her house. The dining room drapes were pulled open. When I saw her walk across her dining room I breathed a sigh of relief. At least she was home. I walked across the street and rang the doorbell. Kimberly answered and looked puzzled.

“What are you doing here? I wasn’t expecting you.” I stood there gaping like an idiot. I was about to run back home and kill my self when she said with a friendly grin, “Just kidding. Perfect timing.”

Kimberly was looking very good. She had her blonde hair down on her shoulders. She was wearing a two piece bathing suit. Nothing too skimpy but it showed off the curves of her breasts and firm ass. As I slipped in the door she gave me a kiss on the cheek but I wrapped my arms around her and pressed her to me. I pushed my hard cock into her groin. She pushed me back and said, “Hold it big boy. I’ve got company. And you better get that under control so you don’t embarrass me . . . or yourself,” referring to the bulge in my shorts. It was then that I could hear music and the mummer of voices in the back yard.

“Whadya mean you’ve got company?”

She smiled and waved me on. I followed the wiggle of her ass out back where two gorgeous young women were sunning themselves on the lounge chairs, sipping drinks, and laughing. Kimberly introduced me to Eva and Cyndi. They were both in their early twenties, like Kimberly. Eva taught in the same grade school as Kimberly. Cyndi had been Kimberly’s college roommate and was now teaching in the local high school. Eva had a classically beautiful face, dark eyes, olive skin, and a mane of black hair cascading to her shoulders. She had a voluptuous build with large breasts barely contained in a pink tube top. Her skimpy blue shorts were slit at the side and tied in bows at her hips. Cyndi was a petite girl with blonde hair in a pixie cut and bangs sweeping across her forehead. Her yellow bikini top were mere triangles over the nipples of her tiny tits and as she sat down I could see her bottom was a thong neatly splitting her little bubble butt. The shear triangle in front left little to the imagination. She could easily have been mistaken for a student in her high school.

“Hope you don’t mind my crashing the party,” I said.

“Not at all but you got to be drinking a Margarita if you’re gonna to hang with us,” chimed in Cyndi.

It was another hot sunny summer day and everyone was cooling off with frozen margaritas. The nearly empty pitcher told me they had been at it for a while. Cyndi handed me one and I settled in.

The girls resumed their planning for their summer vacation. Eva and Cyndi were heading off to a Caribbean Club Med. They were getting a head start on their tans and strategizing on how they were going to pick bahçelievler escort up guys this time. They had been to this resort last year and now that they knew the ropes they were getting ready to hit the ground running. The girls were cute but I felt like I had walked into a girls only afternoon. I didn’t mind eavesdropping on them though I was still trying to get my wits about me having planned a completely different day. Kimberly excused herself to make some more drinks. A few minutes later I followed her into the kitchen.

She was cutting limes next to the sink in front of a window overlooking the back deck. I came up behind her athletic lean body, scooped my hands under her arms and wrapped my hands over her tits.

“Mmmmmm,” she cooed. “You better be careful what you do to a girl with a sharp knife in her hands.”

I kissed her shoulders, “I’ve been crazy just thinking about this sexy bod of yours.”

I caressed her breasts. She put the knife down and reached back to feel my cock in my shorts.

“You’re not wearing any underwear you dirty old man.”

“I want to do you right here and right now.”

“What? With the girls right there? I’m supposed to be getting back with drinks. If they run out there’ll be a riot.”

“Just a quickie,” I pleaded.

It didn’t take much convincing, “Well OK but don’t you cum. That’s too messy and I have to get back out there.”

I didn’t have any intention of cumming. I was going to save that until later after the girls left. With both hands I pulled down her suit bottom and let them drop to her ankles. I quickly stepped out of my shorts. My cock was rock hard now as I ran my fingers down her firm ass and then down lower along her pussy slit. She was definitely thinking about something other than cutting limes because her pussy was very wet and slick. I rubbed my dick along her ass crack for a few strokes and then pointed it down and shoved it into her pussy. It slipped in easily right up to my balls. I slowly push in and out. She purred with approval. I moved my hands up to her breasts but she pushed them down.

“The girls can see me in the window. Keep your hands out of sight.”

“I love that you can see your friends while I fuck you from behind.”

“You’re one horny old man but you know that’s what I like about you.” I continued to pump her pussy as she smiled and waved to the girls out back.

“Where’s our drinks?” they demanded.

“Hold on to your titties. I’ll be out in a minute.”

“Ok. That’s enough I’ve got to get back out there. But I loved it sweetie.” She turned, cupped her hands around my balls and gave me a wet kiss . . . out of site of the window of course. She pulled up her bottoms, finished making the drinks, and went back outside. I grabbed my shorts and went to the bathroom to clean up a little. I peed and splashed some water on my dick to wash off her pussy juices. I was wiping my cock and balls dry on the hand towel when I heard someone trying to turn the door handle.

“Just a minute. It’s occupied,” I called through the door. I quickly got dressed and when I opened it Eva was in the hallway leaning against the wall. Her magnificent tits were jutting out toward me.

“Your turn,” I said but before I could exit she lunged toward me, put her hand to my chest, and pushed me back against the counter.

“Just what have you been doing to Kimberley?” she demanded in all seriousness. After a long moment of silence she said, “She’s told us about you.”

“What do you mean?” I said with a little panic in my voice.

“I mean what’s a guy twice her age doing coming on to a married woman?”

“We’re just neighbors!”

“Like fuck you’re just neighbors. And speaking of fucking she said you just fucked her in the kitchen.” She glared silently at me and then her face softened as she moved in closer pushing her tits into my chest. “I like that,” she purred, “It shows you’ve got balls. The thing is we want you to share them with all of us.”

“You what?”

She reached down to my limp dick. After all she had just scared the shit out of me. “No underwear huh? Let’s see what you got.” She yanked my shorts down to my ankles. “Oooo yeah . . . come with me.”

She grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the bathroom. I had to kick my shorts off so I wouldn’t fall flat on my face. She paraded me out to the back yard.

“Look who I found yanking off in the house.” I stood there sheepishly with just my shirt, no pants, and my limp dick and saggy balls hanging out for all to see.

“It doesn’t look like he was doing much yanking to me,” said Cyndi.

Kimberly smiled and walked up to me. She put one hand down and cupped my dick and balls. “One rule. It’s my house, my party, and my friends. One rule . . . you don’t cum until we all cum.” She gently squeezed, “Do you get that?”

“I get it,” I said realizing the possibilities ahead.

“Good,” she said softly leaning in to kiss me. She stuck her tongue in my mouth yenibosna escort and my dick started to come to life. As my cock grew in Kimberly’s hand I could feel Eva’s hand reach through behind me to caress my balls. I groaned with pleasure. “Dip It Low” blared from the music player and Kimberly began to strip for me. She crossed her arms and slipped her suit top over her head. Her full firm breasts hung before me. She ran her hands down my head to my shoulders and chest as she slithered around behind me. Eva had returned to her chaise next to Cyndi as they both prodded Kimberly in her seduction. Behind me Kimberly reached around and unbuttoned my shirt. She slid it off of my shoulders and tossed it to the girls who squealed with laughter. She kissed my back and brought her hands down lower. She reached around and wrapped both hands around my dick and jerked it to the delight of the girls who blew us kisses. She then wrapped around to the front of me and slowly rolled her suit bottom off her hips and down her thighs. She swiveled her hips to the music turning her ass to my crotch. She rubbed her ass across my dick as she stepped out of her bottoms. She pushed her ass crack onto my dick and undulated her ass up and down. She now turned to face me with her arms around my neck and one leg wrapped around my hip. Her crotch ground into my cock to the rhythm of the music.

“Man she wants it bad,” said Eva.

“What’s he got you want so bad Kim?” called Cyndi.

“I want a man who knows what he wants. A man with experience to burn. A man who loves pussy . . . my pussy. Who knows what to do with it.” She pushed my hand and fingers into her slit and gasped as two fingers penetrated her hole. “Oooh yeah. That’s right lover boy. Fuck me with your fingers,” Kimberly was having fun hamming it up front of her girl friends. So was I . . .

She pulled me to the picnic table and sat me on the bench. She sat on the table with my head between her thighs. Her pussy lay inches from my face. Kimberly didn’t shave her pussy but there was only a thin swatch of short blonde hairs on her mons. Her puffy outer labia were naturally smooth. Her clitoral hood poked out of the top of her vertical slit. She reached down and spread her labia wide revealing the pink inner folds of her cunt. They glistened with her sticky white juices and a small black hole opened before me. I inhaled the musky scent of her cunt and sweat.

“I know how much you love pussy. How much you love to look at my moist pink lips, look at my fuck hole old man. The only thing missing is a stream of thick white cum oozing and dripping. Your thick white cum . . . but that’s for later. Now I want you to lick it. Lick it with your tongue. Every fold and crevice.”

She pulled my head to her cunt. I licked her slit softly with the tip of my tongue moving up one side and down the other. I used the flat of my tongue to lick straight up the center ending with flicks to her clit. I plunged my tongue into her hole and explored her pink folds. My saliva mixed with her juices and my face was soaked with her sex. As I concentrated on running the tip of my tongue in the crevice between her inner and outer labia I could hear her breathing deeply. I randomly wandered to her clit and sucked on it and she gasped. I concentrated more and more on her clit. Circling it with my tongue, sucking on it, flicking it side-to-side. I felt both her hands pulling my head into her crotch. I started sucking on her clit hard. She ground her pussy into my tongue. I could hear her panting louder and louder until I heard an intense groan come from deep inside her. Her whole body quivered and vibrated around me. I came up for air and looking up I saw her pained look of pleasure and her breasts jiggling with each convulsion. She exhaled all her breath and flopped backward on the table. Her stomach rose and fell with her deep breaths. Her pussy was splayed wide open puffy, wet, and red. A stream of clear juice ran down into her ass crack.

“Awesome,” declared Cyndi. “I’ve never had a guy get me off like that. I always have to finish it myself.”

“The benefits of older men,” said Kimberly rising up on her elbows. “Experience.”

“Not to mention the incentive that he can’t cum until we all cum,” added Eva.

I washed my face off with a garden hose and returned for another margarita. The pitcher was on the table between Eva and Cyndi. I picked up my glass and went over to pour my drink. I was standing totally naked between these beauties with my semi-hard on dangling in the summer sun. Eva reached up and put her hand around my dick. I took that to mean that she wanted to be next. Fine by me. I was looking forward to playing with those massive tits of hers.

I lowered my drink and put my dick in it. “Lick it,” I demanded. She sat up and swung her legs over the edge of the chaise. Her eyes were locked on my cock. She slowly brought her lips to the tip and it disappeared into her mouth. I felt her tongue roll along the underside of my dick kayaşehir escort and over the head. She opened her mouth and inhaled my cock until I could feel it hit the back of her throat. She closed her lips as she slowly pulled my dick out of her mouth. She reached into the ice bucket for a cube of ice. She popped it in her mouth and engulfed my cock again. The heat of her mouth and the ice cube both burned on my dick. I gasped with pleasure as she sucked my dick and melted the ice. I reached down and slid the tube top up and over her head. Her tits burst out and flopped on her chest.

“Fuck. Those are great tits.”

She leaned back and they flopped to each side of her rib cage. She cupped them with her hands and said, “You think so? I like them too. They’re my babies.” She reached around for some sun tan lotion. With long deliberate motions she squirted the liquid on her tits and slowly massaged it into her skin. They sparkled in the sunlight. Oh how I wanted to fuck those big soft wet tits right then and there.

“But that’s not all I’ve got,” she said seductively. She slipped the ties on her shorts and they fell away from her hips. She pushed the fabric down revealing her trimmed pussy. The dark triangle of short hair pointed to her vertical slit and shaved pussy lips. She leaned back, bent her knees, and opened her legs wide. I stood stroking my cock looking at her gaping pussy.

“Come to mama,” she said and I crawled on top of her. My dick found her hole on its own and I shoved it into her deep.

“Ohhhh,” she cried, “Oh yes!”

I wasted no time pumping her hard. Long deep rhythmic strokes right up to my balls. Those big tits shook in waves each time I rammed into her. I closed her legs and put them up on my shoulders. This tightened her young pussy even more as I thrust into her over and over. I kept fucking her and the sweat poured off of both of us. On the next chaise Kimberly sat naked with her legs spread wide and her fingers sliding in and out of her pussy as she watched us. Cyndi had her hand between her legs as well. The girls were spellbound. No one was talking now. It was just the sounds of the music and the wet slurping of my cock pumping Eva’s cunt.

“Let me get on top,” she said. I pulled out and we switched places. I now lay on the chaise and she climbed on to ride my cock. The best thing though was watching her big tits hanging over me. I love big saggy tits. As she rode my cock she leaned forward and her tits brushed against my chest and bounced into my chin. Her nipples hardened and she started to laugh.

“What’s so funny?”

“Nothing’s funny . . . it’s just the hair on your chest is stimulating my nipples. They are very sensitive and it tickles.”

“Turn around,” I said. She got up and I sat at the end of the chaise. She turned around and lowered herself onto my cock. Her big tits dangled in the air. I reached around and grabbed them. I could hear her panting as she rode my dick faster. I worked my hands to her nipples and fingered them hard as she continued to ride my cock. She started to hum. The she started to moan louder and louder. Finally her whole body stiffened and then twitched. She pushed down hard on my dick as she let out a loud scream. The convulsions of her pussy were unmistakable. After a short while she collapsed onto her hands and knees in front of me. My cock was wet with her white creamy juices. She had a wide fleshy ass and her pussy lips protruded from between her thighs. Her sweat and juices ran down her legs.

“Oh fuck! No one has ever made me come like that.”

“Like what?”

“With my nipples.”

“You said they were sensitive. Now you know how sensitive. God you are beautiful from this angle. I love your ass. Just stay there for a minute.”

“He made me do the same thing the other day,” added Kimberly, “only he wanted to watch his cum dripping out of me.”

“How nice. Maybe later I’ll have the pleasure.”

“Maybe,” I said.

“I want a piece of that cock now,” I heard from behind me.

I stood and faced Cyndi. She was standing and had her hands behind her back undoing her top. It fell to the ground and before me were the most amazing set of puffy nipples. They sat on her small breasts like little brown cherries.

“Damn that’s hot,” I said.

“You like?” she said with a gleam in her eye.

Next her panties dropped to the ground. I could see her hairless pussy with her prominent inner lips protruding out her slit in a line of wrinkled flesh. She rubbed a hand up and down her slit and then licked her fingers.

“Get ready mister. Here I come.”

She walked up to me and put her palms on my stomach. She slowly walked her fingers up my torso and ran her fingers through the hair on my chest.

“I’ve never done it with someone with this much fur. I like the feel of it though.”

She was so small I could practically look down on the top of her head and I could see her puffy nipples protruding from her chest. Her hands walked up to my shoulders then she pushed me down to sit at the end of the chaise. Now I looked up at her as she straddled my legs. She reached down to position my cock into her fuck hole. She squatted to push me in but no dice. After a few tries she backed off me, bent over, and drooled a line of thick spit over the head and spread it around with her tongue. She climbed back on me and pushed down on my dick again.

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Shanti ground her over-heated cunt mound against her paramour’s hard-on. He groaned, sucking her faithless tongue, getting a hint of Sneha’s pussy-juice and Bobby’s jizz. So much blood rushed down into his big prick that the man was swaying around, light-headed and dizzy with desire.

“Ohh God, baby! I can’t wait. I want you to fuck me right now,” she whispered. Kamesh was in hearty agreement with that suggestion.

They had planned to wait for the evening group action, but circumstances had changed that now. Shanti slid from his embrace and quickly removed her clothing. Her dirty panties were so wet that when she tossed them to the floor they fluttered down like a butterfly with damp wings.

Kamesh stripped his own clothing off. His prick sprang up solid as an iron bar. Shanti started to move toward the couch, expecting him to fuck her there. But he stood where he was. Shanti approached him sinuously licking her lips like a hungry tigress. She threw her arms around his sturdy shoulders and rolled her belly against his naked cock. His prick felt hot as a branding iron as it seared into her velvet-smooth flesh.

Clinging to his shoulders, Shanti moved her body up and down, like an athlete warming up for a competition. She rose onto her toes and dropped back on her heels.

Kamesh’s stiff prick was rubbing up and down from her dark cunt-bush to her tits, laying a slimy trail of pre-cum on her smooth creamy skin.

Shanti’s thighs tensed, rippling with sinew.

Then she bounded up like a pole vault and locked her legs around his hips. Her knees were hooked over his hip-bones and her ankles were locked behind his ass.

Her thighs clamped him in a vise and she clung to his shoulders, her body completely off the floor Kamesh held her by the ass, supporting her and lifting her higher up his torso. His prick was sliming her belly and her hot cunt was spilling over on his loins.

She squirmed up and his fucker snapped into her crotch.

She was balanced on top of his cock like a flagpole sitter, the bulbous head lodged in her cunt-slot. Kamesh angled his body back, leaning away, counter weighing her by holding his head and shoulders thrust back while he heaved his haunches up.

Shanti was supported by her paramour’s hands under her ass-cheeks and his iron-hard cock in her groin as she clung to him with her arms and legs.

Shanti was no lightweight-her tits were huge and heavy and her ass was plump but Kamesh was holding her easily on hands and horn. Shanti swayed, hung up on his meat-hook.

Then she began to push her pussy down onto the steely peg of his prick.

His cock-head sank into her gooey gash and she wound her sinuous hips around, grinding her suction-cup pussy around on his rock-hard prick as he impaled her deeply cunt-cream streamed down his heavily veined cock-shaft and juiced over his balls as Shanti slid down and took another two or three inches of cock into her pussy. She paused there.

Kamesh humped his hips, bouncing her on the thrust. His legs were widespread, his feet braced solidly on the floor, and he held steady while Shanti wiggled on down, taking more and more prick into her hungry cunt. Then, with a loud groan, Shanti plunged down and took his prick balls-deep into her foaming fuck-hole.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Her squeezebox pussy was tugging and dragging and pulling on his buried prick. The inner cunt-muscles contracted, molding her snug, vaginal sheath to the outline of his cock, rippling up and down as if she were using her fuck-hole to jack him off inside her loins.

Holding her cunt jammed down to the hilt on his cock, Shanti started gyrating and shaking her hips, squirming and grinding around, wriggling like a fish on a hook then she began to fuck up and down. She pulled her slick pussy up until only the head of his cock was inside her, poised there, then dropped back down and took the full length of it again.

Shanti was shimmying up and down on her paramour’s cock-shaft like a toy monkey on a stick. His thick, veined prick pulled out, glistening with her cunt-cream, steaming and throbbing. He rocked back on his heels, then thrust up, falling into rhythm with Shanti as she pulled up and sank down.

His big hands massaged the cheeks of her ass as he lifted her up, but his prick was so rigid now it felt like he could have supported her on his cock alone, Kamesh’s stiff fucker hissed up her cunt-hole, making loud slurping sounds as his swollen prick pounded into the drenched depths of her cunt.

Shanti moaned as he filled her pussy. It felt like the end of his long, thick prick was going to come out of her mouth and he was fucking her so deeply as she jerked spasmodically and her feet kicked behind his grinding ass. Her hips pumped and her belly slid and she swung her ass from side to side, rocking her pelvis in the carnal cradle of their upright coupling.

Shanti pulled her pussy up her paramour’s rampant cock and cunt-cream poured down lavishly, washing over his balls bahçelievler escort and running on down his thighs as he jolted in, jarring her pelvis as his prick plunged into the steaming depths of her pussy, Shanti felt as if she was melting and Kamesh’s prick was fucking into her cunt like a jackhammer as she clung to him for dear life, grinding her hips down over his prick with every thrust, she felt her clit mashing against his up thrust pubic bone, pushing her closer and closer to the orgasm she craved. And then it was upon her.

His balls were swollen enormously as Kamesh surged toward his own creamy crest. He reared up, driving off bent knees, feet braced solidly on the carpet. His legs were shaking as he poured the prick to her in this dynamic knee-trembler and his chest heaved as he panted with the exertion.

“Cum in me… cum in my cunt!” she wailed.

Cumming herself, the wanton woman longed to feel his hot, thick jism squirt into her cunt. Her inner cunt-rings tightened, pulling and clinging as if she were trying to suck cum out of his balls by the sheer contractions of her climaxing cunt, Kamesh lifted his pretty slut’s slender frame up and down, fucking her vigorously on his raging erection, her tits jiggled wildly and her firm round ass squirmed in his squeezing fingers.

Her thighs gripped haunches, rippling as she rode out her orgasm, deeply impaled on her paramour’s pounding prick and then, with a cry, he came, and a torrent of steaming spunk sped into the core of Shanti’s mushy pussy, sloshing into her own flow and swirling around in a gooey whirlpool.

As always, she cried out with the ecstasy of feeling his fiery sperm fill her hot fuck-hole. Her orgasm soared to the peak.

Kamesh’s cum continued to spurt into her spasm pussy in gooey geysers, filling her up and then he pulled out and sank his prick in again to the balls and the sperm spilled from her cunt-slot, turning her crotch into a sticky mess and dribbling back over the big balls from which it had just been expelled.

Kamesh started to stagger, his vitality ebbing away as he drained off his passion. Shanti jerked her knees up, and hunched her cunt at him like crazy, milking his twitching cock to the very last drop one last squirt of cum jetted out and Kamesh’s cock lay inert as the dregs were still seeping from the cock-tip and he held himself arched, no longer humping. He lifted Shanti by the ass and then let her drop back down finishing off their mutual orgasm by sliding her cum-filled pussy up and down on his stationary prick.

Shanti shuddered through her spasms, then clung to her paramour adoringly, her head on his shoulder. Kamesh carried her over to the couch, his legs weak and wobbly.

Despite his orgasm, his cock remained stiff and throbbing inside her, hardly softening at all, due mainly to the contractions of Shanti’s cunt and the incredible tightness of it around his prick.

Kamesh pulled his cock out and it snapped upright, stiff and glistening like a greased billy-club. His balls were slack now, but already beginning to refill. In fact, his formidable fucker was almost as stiff as it was when he started.

He could have fucked Shanti again, without pausing for a moment but the immediate pressure was off now, and they knew it wouldn’t be a good idea to fuck ragged, when they had a previous engagement. So they settled for a single fuck and got dressed to go out.

And sexy slut Sneha Jayaram arrived to occupy the house in their absence…

Sneha arrived promptly at seven-thirty, just as Shanti and Kamesh finished getting ready to leave. Shanti showed her around the house and gave her a phone number where she could be reached in case of an emergency as Kamesh watched the sexy young slut’s pert little ass and tits jiggle as she walked around after Shanti as he could see why Shanti had the hot for her, the nineteen-year-old was one hell of a sexy little piece.

Thanking them gratefully, Sneha stood by the door and watched as they left. Despite being old enough to be her father, Kamesh was still a real good-looking guy, and Shanti was as sexy as any of the models she saw in the fashion magazines and the naughty collegiate wondered if they still fucked a lot now that they were getting on in years.

Sneha considered going through the dresser drawers and see if Shanti had a vibrator or a dildo or any spicy literature but she decided not to if she found a dildo, she would sure as hell use it on herself, and she didn’t want to cum by herself… not tonight as she figured that she would just play with her pussy a little, to keep it on the simmer, and save her cum until Bobby arrived.

She telephoned him straight away, knowing he would be delighted to hear that they had the use of a house for the evening.

He would be sure to hurry right over, Bobby was even happier than Sneha had guessed he would be, in fact as the youngman had had an adventure on his way home, and it had turned yenibosna escort out to be a frustrating affair and, as it happened, he had just been ready to jack himself off when Sneha’s call interrupted him soon after leaving Sneha, earlier on, he’d been walking down the street near his house, and had noticed Vijaya Senorita sitting on her front steps.

Vijaya was a pretty divorcee with a gorgeous body and a sultry manner.

Bobby knew that the divorcee had a lot of young men friends, and he had seen men coming and going from her house at all hours of the day and night living on her divorce settlement, she seemed to have nothing to do all day but wait for the next guy to show up.

Vijaya was sitting with her knees apart when Bobby drew level with her when he realized that this was a great chance to get a good look up the sexy woman’s lehenga and he stopped and knelt down, pretending that he was tying his shoelace and he sneaked a glance up her lehenga and he gulped when he saw that Vijaya wasn’t wearing any panties, her hairy pussy was naked and wet, the cunt slit glistening brownish pinkly in the afternoon light.

Bobby’s mouth gaped open as he fumbled with his laces, trying not to be too obvious about where he was staring. His cock had gotten instantly stiff, and it was difficult to remain stooped down with the iron-hard rod jammed against his belly.

“Like what you see, youngman?” Vijaya asked.

Bobby flushed and looked up at her face, expecting her to be annoyed.

But Vijaya was grinning. She wasn’t expecting any of her young boyfriends that day and she was feeling extra horny, so she figured it was a lucky thing that young Bobby had happened along. He was a lot younger than her regular lovers, but `beggars can’t be choosers’ she thought, eyeing off the impressive bulge in the youngman’s crotch.

“I don’t mind you looking up my dress, Bobby,” she said. “You can come up for a better look, if you want to.”

Bobby gulped. He rose to his feet again, almost thrown off balance by the weight of his rock-hard cock and swollen balls.

He knew that the woman must be able to see his hard-on outlined in his jeans. He moved closer and sat down on a lower step, so that his head was level with her loins bold and brazen as could be, the pretty divorcee lifted the hem of her short lehenga higher still and spread her sleek thighs apart. Bobby gawked at her cunt in awe.

“Doesn’t that look nice, Bobby?” she sighed.

“Oh, jeez… yeah!” he croaked.

There were stone walls on both sides of her front steps so that although he had seen her clearly from the sidewalk directly in front, they were hidden from the prying eyes of the neighbors.

It was a very exciting moment for Bobby. The youngman hardly dared to hope that he could fuck this sexy older woman, but all the signs were there.

“You like pussy, don’t you?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah!” he enthused.

Vijaya hiked her ass up, tilting her cunt right below his fascinated face. He was breathing in pussy-perfume, getting dizzy with the heady fragrance. Her steamy cunt-lips were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower and her open cunt-slot was flooded with juice.

Vijaya Senorita was one very aroused woman.

“Would you like to kiss it, Bobby? Ummmm? Do you want to kiss my cunt?”

Bobby uttered a strangled affirmative. He had never eaten a pussy, but he had licked his fingers after frigging Sneha off, so he had an idea how tasty pussy was. He moved as if hypnotized, drawn by the carnal magnetism of her steamy, mature cunt. His head ducked down, and he kissed her creamy pussy. Being inexperienced, Bobby kissed her cunt exactly as he would have kissed her mouth. He drew back, and she giggled.

“No, silly… French-kiss me there,” she said.

Bobby dove on her pussy again, stabbing his tongue into the cunt-slot as his lips worked on the cunt-lips. He was still kissing her between the legs, but this time it was a deep sloppy tongue-kiss.

“Ahhhh, yesss… like that!” she moaned.

Bobby was getting the knack of it.

He whisked and flailed his tongue into her gaping slit and his lips sucked steadily on her hairy cuntlips. He came up for air, licking his lips, the succulence of ripe pussy tingling on his taste buds.

Her cunt-lips had peeled open wide and cunt-juice was streaming down her groin and soaking into the crack of her ass as she sure looked ready to get fucked, and the horny youngman wondered if he had given her sufficient oral foreplay.

He started to reach down to open his fly.

“Don’t stop, darling! Tongue-fuck me silly! Make me cream in your mouth. baby!”

The prospect delighted the youngman as he supposed that oral sex to a conclusion was much the same as the mutual hand-jobs that he and Sneha had so often enjoyed, and that after he had sucked Vijaya off, she would return the favor by milking his meat in her mouth.

The thought of getting kayaşehir escort a blow-job from the sexy divorcee thrilled the youth every bit as much as the idea of fucking her had done. He dove in and resumed the feast.

Whatever Bobby lacked in experience and technique, he more than made up for with enthusiasm. His tongue snaked in as far as it would go and his lips sucked voraciously on her gaping pussy.

“Uuuuuhhhhh… yeahhhh! Stick your tongue right in! God, that feels good!” Vijaya whimpered, enjoying the deliciously depraved thrill of a young youngman’s face in her crotch.

She jerked and squirmed, grinding her cunt against his mouth, mopping his whole lower face with her wet cunt-muff. Bobby had gone suck-crazy now. He seemed to be trying to get his face ears-deep up her fuck-slot. Moist sounds drifted from her groin.

She was so wet that Bobby had to keep sucking to prevent himself from drowning in the woman’s copious cunt-cream. He slid his hands up her thighs and held her by the ass tilting her cunt up as if it was a goblet and he was drinking the elixir of life.

“Suck me hard, youngman!” the saucy, sultry divorcee moaned. “Suck my cunt till my eyeballs cave in!”

He gobbled and gurgled and gulped. His mouth filled up and he swallowed, but as soon as he opened his lips again, more pussy-nectar flowed into his mouth. His tongue was floating as she stabbed it up her cunt.

The flow from her fuck-hole was getting hotter and thicker and creamier as her orgasm drew near her pussy melted. Her head tossed from side to side, red hair tumbling wildly over her cheeks. Her hips were bucking, moving in a fucking motion on his head.

Then, with a lusty cry, Vijaya came, grinding her spasm cunt at the youngman’s mouth. Holding his head in her hands, she pressed his lips over her clit and held herself at the crest of her climax, gasping and shuddering, finally sliding down through the descending spasms. She slumped back on her elbows.

Bobby kept on munching in her squirming twat, making sure that she had finished her orgasm.

“Ummmm, Baby… That was lovely,” she purred. “You can stop now… I’m finished.”

Bobby pulled his mouth from Vijaya’s glistening cunt and burrowed down, lapping the overflow out of the crack of her ass.

Then he gave her clit another suck and lifted his cream-coated face out of her saliva-slathered crotch.

“Was that a nice snack?” grinned the woman lewdly.

“Oh, wow! I love eating your cunt!”

“I’m glad. You’ll have to stop by more often, Bobby,” said Vijaya, giving the youngman’s head an affectionate pat. “I’ll always have a hot lunch waiting for you… A gal like me can never get enough college tongue.”

Bobby couldn’t believe his luck. When fooling with Sneha gave him blue balls he could stop by here and fuck the gorgeous divorcee. In fact, he was dying to fuck her right now. His future looked bright indeed. He began to undo his pants and take out his straining prick. Then it didn’t look so bright, at all.

“What are you doing?” she snapped.

“Aren’t you gonna blow me, now?” he asked, flustered and confused.

Vijaya looked indignant.

“Certainly not!” she rasped, affronted.

“Do I look like a cradle snatcher?”

“But… I… jeez!”

“You can eat me. But you certainly can’t fuck me. And I’m not gonna suck your prick. Why, I’m old enough to be your mother, Bobby… it wouldn’t be right!”

Bobby stared at her balefully, dismayed and distressed, and bitterly disappointed. He didn’t regret eating her pussy, certainly. But it didn’t seem fair that he wasn’t allowed to get his rocks off in turn.

“You’re a very presumptuous young man,” Vijaya said. “You ought to be grateful that I even let you touch me.”

Bobby clung to the feeble hope that the woman was just teasing him and would come across in the end. But as he stood there looking at her, Vijaya got up and walked into her house, closing the door. He heard the lock engage behind her with a loud click of finality.

He just sat there for a minute, feeling miserable. He was tempted to jack off on her doorstep, spitefully hoping that she might slip in his spunk and crack her skull on the pavement. Her head wasn’t good for anything else. But he guessed that she might be looking out, and he didn’t want to give the cock-teaser the satisfaction of seeing him forced to resort to his own fist.

Bobby got up clumsily, his center of gravity shifted into his cock and balls. He walked off, awkwardly, with a sort of rolling gait. His muscular thighs seemed bowed out around his bloated balls.

When he got home, he was relieved to find that his mother and father were out. He needed to cum in the worst way, and he hated to beat off when he knew that his parents might hear the sounds from his bedroom.

He didn’t even bother to haul his hard-on up the stairs, but dropped his jeans right in the front room. He knew it was only going to take a couple of strokes… the first time, at least, although he might need half a dozen cum as aroused as he was… so he wasn’t worried that someone might get home before he finished jacking off. He grasped his prick and squeezed as if he were choking a boa constrictor. His balls were inflated like balloons and his piss-hole was dripping so much that it looked as if he had already shot his wad.

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Sue and I have been married for 35 years and have two children, both girls, who we have gotten through college and out on their own so now should be the time for our ‘glory’ years. Since we are both successful in our careers, we make a very decent living and are able to live in a nice home and take several vacations per year. We live in the hills about 15 miles from where we grew up. We love the area and are able to get together with some of our friends from High School. Since Sue is two years younger than I am, we tend to have a slightly different set of friends but since we are from a small town, it seems that everyone knows everyone else.

About three years ago I was diagnosed with Type 2 Diabetes. I have done very well at keeping it under control but I have suffered some nerve damage. This damage has resulted in ED and a shrinking penis. Because of this, I can no longer perform in bed the way I used to. However, our sex life is still thrilling and, while my damage has prevented me from having intercourse with Sue, we can still bring each other off orally. We are both still very much in love – we have been since we married just after we entered college.

About a year ago I noticed that Sue seemed to be visiting her mom more often than she had been. I didn’t notice at first but then it began to become noticeable. I am a slightly suspicious person so I put a GPS tracking device on her car just to see what might be happening. After a week, and several trips to her ‘mother’s’, I downloaded the information and found that she had, indeed, gone to her mother’s twice but she had also stopped at an unknown house once for about an hour and a half. By using Google Maps I was able to locate the house and took a drive past it on my way home from work one day.

To my surprise, I saw Jeff out mowing his lawn. Jeff is an old high school teammate of mine whom I had not talked to in several years. His wife had died about three years beykent escort ago and I think the last time I saw him was at Beth’s Funeral. He had played Baseball in high school with me; he was a shortstop while I played the outfield. He was quicker at getting to the ball than I was but I was a better batter. I waved and stopped to talk and we reminisced about the great baseball team we had back then – although, in truth, it wasn’t that good. I sort of got the feeling that Jeff was uncomfortable so I cut the conversation short. I invited him out to the house for the 4th of July since we always had a rather large gathering at our house. He gave me a ‘We’ll see if I can make it.’ and left it at that.

When I got home, I casually moved the conversation to “I stooped at Jeff Muston’s house today, I was driving by and he was out mowing his yard. I invited him to our 4th of July bash; hope you don’t mind.” I watched Sue’s face as if she was a little kid who had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Stutteringly she replied, “That’s a great idea, I haven’t seen Jeff since Beth’s Funeral.” I knew that Sue had dated Jeff while in high school but she never filled in details about any of her past boyfriends.

It was several weeks before the 4th celebration and the GPS showed that Sue had visited Jeff two more times. I called Jeff on the 2nd to again invite him to the party. I mentioned that several of the old team would be in attendance. He seemed hesitant but agreed to come to the party.

The party went off great; we had about 25 couples at the event. After the fireworks in town, which we could see from our backyard, folks started leaving. I worked to keep Jeff around and talk to him with Sue. I couldn’t accuse either one of anything but if they were together, I might possibly get them to admit to an affair.

If they were having an affair, I couldn’t be mad; Sue is sefaköy escort still a very attractive woman and very sexy. She still has a strong sex drive. I can provide her all the love she will ever need and she tells me that I am an expert at oral; however, with my ED, I cannot provide the actual intercourse a man with an erect penis can provide. Also, I want to provide her all of the sexual satisfaction she could ever want.

We finally got to sit in the den and talk while having a glass of wine. Gingerly I brought up what I thought was happening. I didn’t mention that I had installed a GPS but merely said that I had seen Sue’s car in front of Jeff’s one day when I was running errands and they exchanged glances with each other before Sue admitted that she had visited Jeff and that they had had sex. I told them that I wasn’t mad at either of them, in fact, I thanked Jeff for providing to Sue what I couldn’t provide.

With that fact in the open, I slowly worked my conversation around to the fact that I would like to be a part of their tryst. At first, they both tried to pretend that what had happened was a one-time thing but I pushed them until they admitted that they had been together several times. I then brought up the fact that Jeff had had enough to drink tonight that driving home might not be the smartest thing to do; he should stay overnight with us.

After some cooling down of everyone’s emotions, we agreed that Jeff would spend the night. After this was settled, we headed out to the backyard and got into our hot tub. Since all of this was unplanned – at least by them – Jeff didn’t have a suit but we all agreed that we would go ‘au natural’. After all, we had all seen each other nude before.

Once in the hot tub, both Jeff and I had our hands on Sue. She wasn’t complaining; she seemed to enjoy being the center of attention. After nearly an hour, we headed atakent escort inside and made it to our king-sized bed. As Jeff began to message Sue’s legs and inner thighs, I spent my time on Sue’s breasts and gave her lots of reassuring kisses. I began to finger her then turned to eat her. By this time, Jeff had scouted around and was being sucked by Sue. I could tell by her moans that she was enjoying herself – I don’t know if it was what I was doing to her, what she was doing to Jeff, or both. I didn’t care, she was being satisfied. I could also tell from Jeff’s groans that he was enjoying the blowjob.

After some time in this position, I could tell that we had a woman who wanted to feel a penis inside her. Jeff and I switched positions and he began to pump into her; slowly at first then building his speed. Sue began to ‘hump’ back to Jeff so I knew that she was being satisfied. At the same time, I maneuvered so that she could suck on me. Soon the two of them were going at it so hard that she could no longer suck me as her head was moving back and forth too much so she used her hands to give me an excellent hand job.

Shortly after Sue had made me climax, I watched as her feet curled and tensed which took her to a fantastic orgasm. Shortly after that, Jeff came just as powerfully. With so much to drink along with this powerful exercise, we all fell soundly to sleep. Me with a hand on Sue’s butt and Jeff feeling her boobs.

The next morning, we all slept past our normal waking time. Nothing took place before we got out of bed although I sort had hoped something would. Sue made us all a fantastic breakfast after which Jeff headed home.

Sue and I talked about what had happened and I told her I was not mad at her for going to Jeff; I felt that she ‘deserved’ it since I couldn’t perform the way I once had. I told her that she was free to visit Jeff in the future if she wanted but if so, I would also love to have some nights like we had last night – the three of us.

In the ensuing months, we have had one more trio fling (and it was just as good as the first one) and I believe that her visits to Jeff have slowed down. Sue knows that she is free to do as she wants to be satisfied but I think that she is getting all the love she wants at home.

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{Authors note: Hello erotica reader! This is the fourth story describing Emily’s sexual escapades in a swingers club. I have intentionally avoided giving in-depth detail about the unique relationship between the narrator and Emily to benefit the (literally!) thousands who have read their earlier adventures. I find this kind of information important when I read an erotic story so for those who do so as well–I apologize. However, the first couple of paragraphs in the original story, “The Club”, should give those desiring such information all they need to know. Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoy!}

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My friend Emily called me at work on a Tuesday evening, reaching me only a few minutes before I was set to go home. “Hey! Did I catch you at a bad time?”

“No!! Not at all! I was just about to head home. What’s up?” I was excited to hear her voice. I hadn’t spoken to her in several weeks.

“I’ve got something important I want to talk to you about! Do you have a few minutes?”

Hear tone sounded serious. Concerned, I walked around my desk and shut the door to my office. “Yeah! Is everything okay?” The way she spoke, I feared something bad might’ve happened to her.

“Everything’s fine! Listen! Do you remember David? The owner of that club we’ve gone, too.”

“Ah, yeah!! I was in the same room while I watched you two fuck each other!! Remember?” I said, my voice intentionally full of sarcasm.

Giggling briefly, she shot back, “Shut up!! Anyway, he called me last night. He had a very interesting proposition for me and I want to get your feedback. Maybe a favor!”

My feeling of concern was now rapidly being replaced with titillation as I asked, “What was his proposition?”

“He wants to have a charity event at his club to raise money for the Freedom of Speech Coalition. It’s some organization that protects people and groups from government censorship. Anyway, he’s going to set up a pajama party that is going to be open to couples only.”

Anxious for her to get to the point, I interrupted, “What’s the proposition though?”

“I’m getting there!” she snapped before continuing. “At the party, he thought it would be fun to have a slave drawing!” Pausing briefly, drawing in what sounded like an excited breath before saying further, “He asked me if I would be one of two or three people who would be a slave!”

Hearing this, I swallowed heavily as I adjusted how I sat. I needed to make room in my pants for a growing erection. My voice was now softer as the arousal I now felt steadily grew, asking, “Did he tell you what a slave would have to do?”

Her voice was getting softer as well and I knew she was becoming aroused, too. “They would be a sex slave…obviously! But the slave could set predetermined limits on what they would or wouldn’t be willing to do.”

After pausing a second, I said, “In an drawing you could be won by anybody though. Some really unattractive people could win you! Could you turn down somebody who won?”

“No!! David emphasized that the person who was willing to be a slave would be open to anyone! He said he hasn’t figured out all the details yet. But, he does want it to be fair and open to anyone who enters.”

Curious, I asked, “Could you do that? Be a sex slave for anyone who won?”

After a few seconds, she said, “I’ve thought about it! If some guy won who’s ugly, I think I’d just try to get him off with a hand job or something before I let him fuck me. That, or make him do me from behind so I wouldn’t have to look at him.”

I shook my head as I heard this but it wasn’t from disgust. I couldn’t believe how far in the sexual realm my friend was still possibly willing to go.

Now, Emily was no saint! I knew she had had a number of sexual liaisons with men through the years but in the last few months I’d seen her sexual experiences and desires fly into the stratosphere. Her openness and lust for sex was very exciting to me. However, I still felt like I needed to make sure she thought of everything as I asked, “What about a girl? If you weren’t attracted to her!”

“Close my eyes, spread her legs and just put my tongue to work!” Saying this, matter-of-factly.

I was now speechless. I found it incredibly erotic that this beautiful, 26-year-old woman was seriously considering allowing herself to be a sex slave—open to giving herself to any complete stranger!

Before I could say anything further though, she continued. “I don’t know what it is! But, the thought of it all, the randomness of it all is extremely titillating to me! I’ve been wet ever since he asked me if I would be willing to do it!!”

As I sat there in my office, I wished I could see for myself how wet she was firsthand. Refocusing though, I asked, “Did you ask or did he tell you why he asked you to consider doing this?”

“He was sweet! He told me I was one of the most attractive women to ever set foot in his club. Not to mention someone who was likely daring and sexual enough to go for it.” She then paused and I sensed she was smiling as she said further, “He also said taksim escort he has overheard a number of patrons talking about me. Hearing people asking if anyone had seen me. Some wishing they could have a shot at playing with me!”

“That’s flattering!” I said, not surprised that people at the club had been talking about her. She was a gorgeous women and she had thoroughly fucked those who had had the pleasure of having sex with her at the swingers club before.

We were both then silent a few moments before I said, “I get a very strong feeling that you have already decided that you want to do this! Am I right?”

“Yeah! But do you think I should?” She asked, almost innocently.

“If the thought of all this has made you wet since he asked, you might regret it more if you didn’t do it! If it’s exciting you this much then you should definitely go for it!” After saying this, I found my heart was now pounding! The thought of her actually going through with this was exceptionally arousing!

“There’s only one thing though! David still thinks we’re a couple and I’d only do this if you went to watch out for me! Can you go?” Saying this with a tone that was hoping I wouldn’t disappoint her.

Sitting there, reality suddenly hit me! My family was home now and getting away would be difficult! However, I knew I would be the one who would seriously regret not being able to support my friend and witnessing all this. Quickly, I asked, “When’s he having the party?”

“Next Saturday!” She said, sounding hopeful.

‘Fuck it!’ I thought to myself. ‘You only live once!’

“My wife is home now but I’ll think of something! I’ll be there! Just let me know early next week what time I need to pick you up!”

Hearing me, she laughed briefly with excitement. Then, just before she ended our conversation she said, “I promise I’ll make it up to you!”

With that said, she hung up.

Sitting at my desk, I realized I was now literally shaking as testosterone coursed through my body. As I tried to calm myself, I couldn’t help thinking, ‘Okay genius! How the hell are you going to get free from the house on a Saturday night without getting caught!’

Part II

I did think of something—Golf trip!! I hadn’t gone on a golf outing for over a year so I got little protest from my wife when I informed her that some business colleagues were going to a golf resort out of town for the weekend. However, instead of leaving the city early Saturday morning, I rented a room a local hotel and watched movies the rest of the day.

It felt like an eternity for the day to pass until Emily and I finally arrived at the club. When she called me earlier in the week, she told me that David had invited us to arrive before the party was to begin so she could get ready. But–more importantly–so he would have time to give Emily all the details concerning the slave drawing. He guessed correctly that withholding these details until only an hour or so before the drawing would increase her anticipation for the night ahead.

With her facial expression showing both excitement and fear of the unknown, she listened intently as David told her the rules, “There are going to be two other slaves with you tonight–a very, attractive couple named Devon and Sophia. All three of you will be the individual prizes in two separate rounds of drawings. For the first drawing, each of you will be available for any couple that pays a $30 entrance fee. The winning couple will then have “rights to the slave” for 30 minutes. During this time, the couple can take you to a private room I’ve set aside and have you do anything they desire, as long as it is within the limits of things you’ll be willing to do sexually.” As he said this, he handed Emily a checklist so she could mark down what she would or wouldn’t be willing to do. Glancing at it, I could see it covered several basic sex acts including anal, oral, etc. David then continued, “The second drawing will be a “wildcard” drawing. For a $50 entrance fee, any individual or group up to four can enter their names for a chance of winning the slave of their choice.”

I looked at Emily when I heard “group up to four” and saw that she now had a serious look on her face. I could feel my heart beating faster as David continued, “It could be either a group of three men, or four women, or whatever. But, whoever wins will have the same rights as the couple who win in the first drawing. However, this round will have no time limit and the winners can go wherever they want too in my club.”

David then paused a few moments, concerned about the serious look now present on Emily’s face. “Are you sure you still want to do this?”

Watching her, we both could see her fidgeting as she tried to control a growing mixture of nervousness and arousal. With her faced lightly flushed, biting down on her lower lip, she simply affirmed that she was by lightly nodding her head up and down.

For Emily, it was soon going to be “play time”.

Part III

Within an hour of the party’s official beyoğlu escort start time, some fifty to sixty couples were now present in the main social area of the club. The ambience of the pajama party quickly became festive as couples mingled, drank or danced. Earlier, as people arrived that night, everyone received a card explaining the details of the slave drawing including what each individual slave was willing or not willing to do sexually for their “masters”. Between reading these descriptions, the theme of the party itself, and the obvious fact this was a swingers club to begin with–it didn’t take long for one to feel a high level of sexual energy in the air. Sensing this, David decided it was time to give the crowd what they wanted—a view of the slaves themselves.

The first person to be introduced was Devon. He was African-American, standing about 5’11” and was a muscularly chiseled, athletic specimen. A man in his early thirties, he generated a highly favorable response from the crowd–especially the women. Confidently wearing only briefs, he leaped onto the top of the bar’s countertop and walked the full, squared length of it, drawing some lustful howls from a majority of the women as their eyes focused on the obvious bulge in his trunks. As I sat back and watched, I had a strong sense that a lot of the women present had just been hit with a case of “ebony fever”. I also had a feeling that a number of the men in the crowd were hoping they would get a chance to sit back and watch this ebony stud hammer their wives as well.

Next was Devon’s wife Sophia. ‘Stunning’, is what I thought to myself as I watched this Mediterranean beauty get gently lifted onto the bar. She was in her late twenties, stood about 5’7″ and weighed around a 115 pounds. It was the men who now voiced their approval as Sophia walked around the bar like a model on a catwalk, occasionally stopping to seductively grind her gorgeous body in a way that teased those in the crowd. Soon though, she mesmerized most of them even more when she performed an erotic striptease, slowly removing the top piece of her red, satin lingerie fully exposing her large, beautiful breasts. Even from a distance it was easy to see that her dark nipples were erect with excitement. When she was finished and exited the room, I had no doubt that every man present now had an erection like myself.

Finally, it was Emily’s turn. The crowd was now electric and everyone howled approval as she walked into the room. I hadn’t seen her for nearly 30 minutes as she readied herself for the night ahead and I gasped when I saw her on top of the bar. Petite at 5’4″ and weighing about 108 pounds she looked absolutely stunning in the black, transparent body stocking she was now wearing–her seductiveness highlighted by a black chocker around her neck. As she walked around the bar, she ran her hands through her sandy blonde hair as she seductively swayed her body side-to-side. Stopping at each corner to run her hands over her breasts, squeezing them to tease both herself and those watching her. As she did this, I occasionally glanced into the crowd and could see people licking their lips–an obvious sign of hunger for her. Her time to show off her charms quickly passed though and she too left the room.

David then allowed another twenty minutes to pass, allotting time for anyone with any second thoughts to enter the drawing. Eventually, satisfied that everyone was ready, he called out all the “slaves” to join him and began to draw names of future “masters” in front of the now anxious crowd.

Instantly, cheers went up in celebration for each lucky couple selected for Devon and Sophia. My full focus was then placed on Emily as she nervously scanned the crowd. Watching her, I had a strong feeling she was selecting couples that she hoped would be drawn for her. I had another strong feeling that despite her nervousness and unexpected fate, her pussy was likely soaking wet as she stood there before the crowd. Finally though, David withdrew a card that possessed the names of Emily’s future masters.

Part IV

Initially, I felt a sense of relief, immediately followed by a pleasing surge of adrenalin when I saw the couple selected move forward to claim Emily as their prize. Both were attractive, each appearing to be in their mid to late forties. Both were athletically built, each possessing a body that was pleasing to the eye. Emily confirmed her approval too, smiling broadly as they approached. Their names were Stephanie and Sean.

For the next few minutes, I watched from a distance as the three exchanged pleasantries. Then, as had been established earlier, Emily had the couple follow her upstairs.

David knew earlier that Emily wanted me to watch out for her but felt that my presence directly in the room might taint the experience for those who won. As a compromise to Emily and myself, he admitted that some of the private rooms actually had two-way mirrors hiding a small area where he sometimes liked to secretly observe the carnal activity of his patrons. cihangir escort It was here that I would get to watch Emily’s next adventure.

It took me several minutes to work my way through a maze of extremely narrow passageways until I finally reached the place where I could see through the two-way mirror into the room where Emily was now with the couple. Looking in, my heart skipped a beat when I saw her standing in front of these two strangers conversing with them. The entire time, slowly running her fingertips over her breasts, at times purposely stimulating her nipples that were clearly visible under the body stocking.

Watching, I didn’t know if she was doing this intentionally or subconsciously. Either way, Sean looked completely entranced as he watched while using his hand to slowly caress his wife’s inner thigh. Quickly, I applied a set of headphones so I could hear what the three were discussing.

“You’re extremely pretty!” Sean’s wife said. She looked like she was enjoying the sight of Emily touching herself as much as her husband was.

“Thank you!” Emily replied, smiling shyly. After a few moments though, she said “So, is watching me touching my breasts all you’re going to request of me tonight?” Saying this in a way that indicated she would be disappointed if it was.

“No! We both think you’re gorgeous! We just want to set back for a little bit and enjoy the lovely sight of you touching yourself!” Sean said as he continued petting his wife.

The couple then focused on Emily a short period of time until he spoke again. “We know we won you as our slave tonight. But, we both truly want you to enjoy being with us as much as we know we would being with you!”

Emily slowed her self-caress as she listened.

Sean then looked directly into Emily’s eyes and asked, “Do you really want to be here tonight?”

Emily smiled, pausing briefly before responding. “Uh, huh!”

For Emily, his simple question had a strange way of making her want him. Her femininity enjoying that he was assessing if she was comfortable being here with them.

Now knowing that all of them were truly full, willing participants, Sean purposefully tried to increase the sexual tension that already existed between them. “So…would you mind if my wife and I each took turns tasting you?”

Emily bit her bottom lip, lightly blushing, as she replied, “No! I wouldn’t mind that!”

After absorbing her husband’s question, Stephanie spoke next, asking, “Would you mind pleasing my husband’s penis with your mouth?”

I could see Emily starting to breath faster, her excitement growing. Softly, she said “No! I’d do that!”

“Can I watch you taste my wife?” Sean then said, his voice now trembling slightly.

Emily sighed hearing his bold request, shyly replying, “Yes!”

Quickly, Stephanie took things even further and said, “Can I guide his hard cock into your pussy?”

Emily bit down on her lower lip once again, breathing deeply. “Uh, huh!”

Everyone was then silent for a moment, the three fully enjoying the verbal foreplay between them, each now trembling from their heightened level of lust. Eventually, Emily broke the silence, asking not so shyly. “What do you want me to do first?”

Quickly, Sean said, “I want to watch you fuck my wife! Make her pussy wet for me!”

Hearing him, Stephanie swallowed in response to her husband’s command.

Emily said nothing as she followed his request and moved directly in front of Stephanie. As both women stared into each other’s eyes, Emily placed her hands on Stephanie’s shoulders and boldly pushed her back onto the bed. Then, moving on top of her with her knees around Stephanie’s waist, Emily reached down and began to softly caress the soft skin of Stephanie’s upper body. First, using her fingertips to please her, watching as Stephanie closed her eyes, obviously showing she enjoyed Emily’s touch.

Initially, Emily intentionally avoided touching Stephanie’s full breasts, purposely trying to increase her desire to be touched there as she teased her sensitive skin around them. Eventually though, she slowly began to pull down the straps of Stephanie’s lingerie and saw she was succeeding in building Stephanie’s excitement when she quickly assisted her in easing the top portion of the lingerie to Stephanie’s waist, fully exposing her breasts for the first time. Then, Emily rewarded Stephanie’s patience as she slowly moved her hands over them, firmly squeezing them, producing a quick, pleasing sigh from her. Her sighs continuing as Emily fully focused on her breasts, spending time either running her fingertips over them or firmly massaging them. At one point, purposely making Stephanie’s nipples erect by gently pinching and pulling on them, increasing their sensitivity.

As this was happening, Sean watched intently as he witnessed this beautiful stranger slowly tease his wife, knowing Emily was steadily building her arousal even more. Emily sensed Stephanie’s growing excitement as well and, in time, decided to increase it even further by leaning forward to bring Stephanie’s left nipple into her mouth, making Stephanie gasp as she did so. Her gasp soon followed by continuous moans however as Emily took turns pleasing each of her nipples. Doing so by gently biting, sucking, or twirling her tongue around one. Feeling each nipple harden as she slowly worked from one erect, sensitive nipple to the next.

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