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Two days later I managed to see Tracy, she was both upset and annoyed that I’d been spending so much time with her Mother and Heather, I told her that I had a surprise present for her, if she wasn’t busy that evening,

She said she wasn’t, so I asked her to come over later, returning home I telephoned Laura at work and told her, her presence was required at 8o’clock and not to be late, or she would be punished for being a bad slave.

By 7.30 Tracy had arrived, excited about her present, I told her it would be here by 8, making no more reference to it I made some drinks, we sat there waiting.

At 8 o’clock Laura duly arrived, dressed in a skirt and t-shirt, I welcomed her in and told her to kiss me in her special way, she knelt down undid my trousers and took out my cock to kiss it, putting it away, we went into the living room to meet Tracy, I told her to come and stand by me as I sat in a chair, she stood there and as I talked to Tracy I ran my hand up her leg to her pussy, she had remembered not to wear panties, she parted her legs to allow me to probe her slit with my fingers, Tracy just sat there no knowing what was going on.

I asked Tracy if she was feeling horny, she just looked at me lustfully, so turning to Laura, I told her to go and suck Tracy’s pussy till she came, she went across to Tracy, and knelt at her feet, she pushed her dress up round her waist and started to rub her mound, Tracy sighed and parted her legs slightly, Laura put her hands up either side of Tracy’s hips, and found the top of her panties, Tracy lifted her hips slightly, allowing Laura to remove them, Laura pushed on Tracy’s legs urging her to part them for her, and moved down to lick her pussy, Tracy grunted as Laura’s tongue touched her snatch, and probed her tongue into it’s folds,

Tracy was in heaven, she closed her eyes, and brought both her hands up to her still covered tits and started to massage them through her clothing, I went over and lifted Laura’s skirt over her ass and sat back down to watch, I could plainly see from my position that Laura was wet, her juices started to run down her inner thighs,

Laura had been eating Tracy for about 5 minutes when Tracy started to cum, she thrust her hips up to meet Laura’s mouth, grinding into her pussy and clit, she climaxed hard, flooding Laura’s mouth with her sweet juice, Laura didn’t stop, she just kept licking and sucking at Tracy, sending her into her second orgasm, before her first one finished, and then a third and a forth, I had to go over and tell her to stop, no sooner had I said so then she did.

Getting up off the floor, I told her to go and stand at the side of my chair, looking at Tracy I could see that she was in no condition, for me to fuck her, not yet anyway, sitting back down, I caressed Laura’s leg telling her that she was a good slave, I told her to remove her clothes and fold them up on a chair, she did so and came back to stand by me, I then told her that and if she wanted to she could go and sit in the other chair and wank herself to one orgasm, and one orgasm only.

By this time Tracy was just starting to come back to her sense, she looked over at Laura sitting in the chair playing with herself, I told Tracy of her arrangement with us, and that she would do anything we asked of her without question, and that she was here for our pleasure and not hers, Tracy’s eyes grew wide, “You mean to tell me if I told her to fuck a guy, any guy, she would”,

“Yes”, I replied, “The same with women, until the other week she’d never been with a woman, it was Heather and your mom that broke her in for us”, all the time we were talking about her as though she wasn’t there, she was sat no more than 4 feet from us wanking her self, she was given all the information about Laura, even what had happened at the club.

I could see an evil twinkle in Tracy’s eye, and she turned to Laura and said “Slave, stop what you’re doing and come over here”, Laura who was just on the verge of her orgasm, stopped and moved to Tracy, Tracy, told her to open her legs, and stand there, she warned her that if she came she would be punished, and with that she shoved two fingers roughly up her pussy, then pulled them out to lick them, Laura gasped but did not cum, “Right slave go back and finish off what you were doing”, Laura went back to the chair and continued to wank herself to orgasm.

“What do you think of her” I asked?,

Tracy was finishing off licking Laura’s juices from her fingers, “She tastes good”, said Tracy, “And she looks divine”.

After Laura had finished wanking herself, I told her to come and stand by my chair again, I got up and started to strip, once naked I sat back down with my cock at full mast, I told her to come and sit on my cock, she came round and straddled me with her back to me, reaching between her legs, she grabbed the base of my cock, and guided it into her pussy, she sank down on it in one push, I held her hips and kept her still, halkalı escort feeling it stretch her pussy, I allowed her to bounce up and down on me for around a minute, to lubricate my cock, then I told her to get up and take my cock in her ass, she climbed off and repositioned my cock at her butt hole, she started to sink on it, taking three thrusts to get it all in, she gasped as it stretched her, she sat there for a couple of minutes not moving, I leaned forward and asked her if she would like her pussy licked, she just nodded, so I told her to ask her new mistress if she would do it for her,

She turned to Tracy and asked, ” Please Mistress would you lick my pussy please”.

Tracy was over like a flash, she’d been wanting to lick her from the moment she’d tasted her juices on her fingers, Laura leaned back onto me, allowing Tracy easier access to her pussy, Tracy lapped and slurped at Laura like she’d not eaten in days which she hadn’t, not pussy anyway, Laura started a rocking motion on my lap, gentle enough for Tracy not to lose contact with her pussy, but strong enough to move my cock in her ass, and start my orgasm rising, with the slight movement of my cock in her ass it wasn’t long before I shot my load in her ass, causing her to cum a split second later, and flood Tracy’s mouth with her cum.

Tracy stood up and moved away, allowing Laura to climb off my cock, I told her to keep my cum in her ass, and go and shower, not forgetting to clean herself internally as well, Tracy looked radiant with Laura’s juices on her face, so I moved over to her and kissed her tasting Laura, she said “She’d enjoyed our time together, and thought Laura was wonderful as a slave, but she needed to look the part”,

“What do you mean”, I asked, hoping she had the same thoughts as me?,

“I mean” she said “That she needed to look the part, maybe a collar and lead for her to wear, so we can move her round with it, I’ll tell you what”, she added, “We can go to a shop I know”.

This intrigued me, so I agreed, “When do you want to go”, I added?,

“What about now, they’re open till 10”, with that Laura came back so I told her, her work was finished for the night and she could dress and go, she dressed and readied to leave, giving Tracy and I her special kisses as she left, we scrambled to dress ourselves, and not having much time left went right away to this shop, Tracy drove for a change, as she knew the way.

Arriving, I realised it was a sex shop, with all the usual vibrators and dildo’s out on display, Tracy said she would make the selection, being a woman she knew what she liked, and would therefore have a better idea of what to buy, she chose two different vibrators, one was small, for clitoral use, and one larger latex cock shaped one, she also picked out a collar and lead, I looked round, and out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a large butt plug, with a remote control vibration feature, and some latex pants with a vibrating dildo on the inside, pointing these out to Tracy, I asked her if we could torment Laura with them, by making her wear them then using the remotes cause them to vibrate either singularly or in a combination, to drive her wild, she grinned like a cat that had got the cream, she then turned round and told me she wanted a strap-on, as well, cos she’d love to fuck Laura with it at some point.

We made our purchases and left, giggling like two school children all the way home, neither of us could wait to try them out, but as I had contractors coming in to convert the basement, we’d have to wait a couple of weeks till they’d finished.

A week passed and Laura called, with news that all the paperwork was finished and the flat was now ours, I immediately telephoned Anna, to tell her I was collecting the keys, and she could start to look for furniture and fitting for hers and Helens love nest, she giggled on the other end, and said she’d let Helen know.

Over the next couple of weeks nothing much happened, as I was busy running between the flat and home, making sure the contractors at my place and the decorators at the flat were doing their jobs properly.

Once the decorating at the flat was finished, I spent a lot of time waiting for various deliveries of carpets and furniture at the flat, Helen also kept taking time off from work, for a different type of delivery, one I was happy to provide.

The day came for them to move in, and Anna asked me for my key to the flat, thinking I would not be able to walk in on them both, I handed it over, but unbeknown to them I had a spare key made, the day I collected them from Laura, so access to their flat was not a problem, but I had other things on my mind at the time.

The contractors had finished in my basement, dividing it into 2 parts, with the larger part being for the fun room and the smaller one for the dungeon, now was the time for me to call in Norman, Gina, Heather and beylikdüzü escort Charlotte to get our own special decorating done, it was decided that the newly plastered walls would be of a darkish colour to make the fun room look warm and cosy, also I was told to order 4 king size mattresses, and Norman would help me construct a base for them all to sit in, as there were no windows in the basement, it was decide to have material draped round the ceiling, giving it a sumptuous atmosphere, the women all decided between themselves how it should look and Norman and I left them to it, we busied ourselves with the dungeon room, the first thing we installed were 4 camera’s, to cover all the room, Norman told me he had got hold of an old hospital bed to convert to the bench he wanted to make, but had no way of collecting it, so one morning, we hired a van to collect it, it had to be taken apart to get it into the room, and the conversion took place in the dungeon, it looked by no means comfortable, but it was going to serve our purpose, another wall had a rack like object attached to it, for restricting others on, and there were various chains and handcuffs hung on the walls, we also invested in a love swing for one corner, and something, I was reliably informed was a gynaecologist’s examination chair, complete with leg stirrups, I couldn’t wait to try all this stuff out.

It took us nearly a month to get both the rooms ready, and all the time we were wanting to fuck each other, but it had been agreed, no sex until it was done, unless we were at the club.

Came the day of the grand opening of the rooms, Laura was told to be there, as she entered the house she gave us our special kiss, I took her straight up to one of the guest rooms where I had laid out her maids uniform, plus the items Tracy and I had picked out from the sex shop, I told her to stand still as I undressed her, once she was naked, I took the large butt plug from off the bed and put some lubrication on it, telling her to bend over and spread her ass cheeks. I place the tip against her butt, and slowly pushed it in, she winced as it got to the widest part then suddenly plopped right in to it’s stop, I told her to stand up and took the latex pants from the bed, putting more lubricant on the dildo inside it, I told her to step into them, and spread her legs, I guided the dildo to her pussy, locating her hole, and pushed it home from the outside, and then helped her into the rest of the pants, the rest of her uniform was a short black dress that was that low cut, you could just see the tops of her nipples, with a little white lacy front to it, I took her downstairs, at no time telling her that the plug or the dildo were remote control, she was going to find that out over our meal.

We sat down and had Laura serve us, every so often I would reach into my robe pocket and press one of the remote’s, giving her either a buzz in her pussy or her ass, by the end of our meal she was a wreck, with no-one touching her and every so often she would get either a tingling buzz or a full on buzz, taking her just short of her orgasm.

She was instructed to clear up after us and we waited to take her down to the basement with us, Gina, Charlotte And Heather decided they would go into the fun room, Norman and I wanted to try out his bench, so took Laura with us to the dungeon room, taking her bodily and fastening her to the bench, making sure we had removed the latex pants first, she was there with her butt in the air, and her knees fastened round the two posts sticking up in the middle, with her ankles and wrists strapped to the table, the only thing she could do was wiggle her ass at someone, she couldn’t move anything else at all, I then started to play with her pussy, teasing it for a while, keeping her just short of her orgasm, we left the dungeon still with Laura fastened to the bench, and went to join the other’s, as we left I grabbed the strap-on from off the wall, taking it with me.

As we entered, Heather asked where Laura was we told her she was strapped to the bench, she said we were rotten and had been all night, as she knew Laura needed a good stiff cock in her, with that I produced the strap-on from behind my back and told her to be my guest and go sort her out.

Heather looked at this contraption and said “I don’t know how to put it on”, I helped her into it and fastened the straps, she looked so weird standing there with her tits in full view and this fake cock hanging from her crotch, Heather and I left the other’s and went into the other room, I had to see Heather fuck our little sex slave with that cock, Heather moved over to the bench at the side of Laura, and bent to kiss her, she whispered in her ear that she was going to give her something special, something none of the other’s had, had, she moved round to the bottom of the bench, and I adjusted it for her height, she could see that Laura still had esenyurt escort the plug in her ass, and was about to remove it, I told her to leave it where it was, and to go ahead and give it to her, she placed the head of that cock at her entrance and started to push, at the same time I turned on the vibrations in her butt plug, reaching under Heather I found the switch for the clit vibrator on the strap-on, and flicked it, I watched from the side as Heather started to stroke the strap-on in and out of Laura, it only took 3 or 4 strokes and Laura was cumming, she splashed her juices out of her pussy and all round Heather’s groin, the warm feeling coupled with the clit vibrator started to effect Heather, she started to pump harder and faster into Laura, this caused Laura to cum again, between them they fucking harder and harder, by this time the other’s had joined us to see Heather taking Laura with the strap-on.

All of a sudden Heather started to cum, her knees started to buckle and she screamed out loud, we helped her down from the back of Laura and put her in the love swing to recuperate, I moved in next and without warning shoved my cock into Laura, she squealed and came immediately, but I did not stop, the sight of Heather fucking her made me wild with lust, I just had to fuck her fast and hard, as I was doing this Gina had removed the strap-on from Heather and was climbing into it, I was nearing my own orgasm, pounding into Laura, and felt my knees buckling , supporting myself with my hands, I gave one final thrust and shot my load deep into her.

Gina took her turn next, slamming into her well lubricated pussy with the strap-on, the sweat was running down Laura’s back and she was into her multiple orgasms, not finishing the last one before the next one hit, Gina started to cum herself, shaking from head to foot, she staggered back, then Norman took his turn, and finally Charlotte, by the time everyone had had finished fucking Laura, she was just a mass of nerves, the least little touch anywhere on her body brought shudder’s of pleasure to her sweat soaked body.

After unfastening her from the bench, Charlotte, Gina and Heather helped her upstairs to shower her tenderly, the night finished with the six of us in the fun room, it was Laura’s turn to use the strap-on, she took Charlotte to one side, and was fucking her, I was with Gina and Norman had Heather, all that could be heard was the moans and groans from around the room, after another round of shower’s Laura was sent home, and the rest of us crashed for the night.

TOBY

The next morning after Norman and Gina left, I took Charlotte and Heather home, as we drove the short distance, I asked them what they thought of body piercing, they looked stunned, I then explained it was for Laura, unless they fancied it too,

Charlotte asked what kind of piercing I had in mind,

I said her navel, her nipples, and maybe her clit hood, they both winced when I mentioned her clit hood, and clenched their legs together.

Heather seemed to be the one, that was more enthusiastic, and finally Charlotte agreed, we arranged to take her the following Saturday.

Saturday came, and Laura was instructed to be at my place for noon, no sooner had she arrived, then we all bundled her into my car and took her to the body piercer’s, we walked in and told him the piercing’s she was having done, he told us he could only do her navel, as his female assistant wasn’t there that day, and he needed a female present for intimate piercing’s, Heather jumped up and volunteered her service’s as the female assistant, he reluctantly agreed, and they went through to his back room, and we were asked if we wanted to accompany him.

The room was clean and very well kept, she was told to lay on the couch he had, he told her to raise her skirt and remove her pants, he got a shock when she did, as she wasn’t wearing pants, he spread some cream on her clit to numb the area, and after asking her to open her blouse did the same to her nipples, I could see the bulge in his trousers and knew he was getting turned on seeing Laura like this, he then proceeded to pierce her navel first, while the cream took effect, once this was done, he moved to her nipples, and asked if she wanted it laterally or vertically, I told him laterally, so she could have rings in them, he Pierced the first one and Laura screamed and grabbed her breast, I slapped her hand and told her to behave, she obeyed without question, he slipped the ring in and then did her other one, she bit her lip so as not to scream this time, and the second one was done.

He then got her to part her legs as wide as she could, Charlotte held one foot up and Heather the other, pushing her knees up to her chest, and opening her pussy for him to see, her juices were starting to flow, and his bulge was getting larger, he took hold of her clit hood in a small pair of clamps, gripping it tightly, pulling it towards him, he took the cannular and pierced the hood.

Laura never murmured, although her legs did twitch as the needle went through, as he put the ring through her clit hood , the sensations made her cum, she flooded the couch with her juices, and the piercer looked up all embarrassed, I walked over to him, and whispered in his ear, asking him if would like to fuck her.

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She knocked at the door, and he opened it, a tall man in his mid-forties, dark hair showing a few threads of silver at the temples, fair skin with a light tan, dark brows shadowing hooded eyes that looked her up and down for a moment.

Stepping back, he pulled the door wider, and waved a hand in a tacit invitation to enter. She walked past him into the spacious office, looking around. On the far wall, windows were covered with venetian blinds, all drawn and showing nothing of the floor beneath them. The glass must’ve been thick, she thought, unable to hear anything but the soft hum of the air-conditioning, although the office was right over the main pits of the casino floor.

A large desk, almost bare, stood in front of the windows, and two smaller tables, one narrow and padded, the other lower and plain timber were positioned in front of the grouping of sofas and armchairs that took up most of the wall to her left. On the right, the wall was covered with monitors, the centre a giant LCD screen, now black. Underfoot, her shoes sank into the deeply plush grey carpet and she teetered a little as her heels wobbled.

He came past her, moving around the desk to pick up a slim file. Opening it as he walked back to the front of the desk, he looked at the contents for a moment, and she waited, wondering if her outfit was suitable. She hadn’t wanted to look too desperate, but it was difficult not to go too far the other way.

Looking up from the file, he said. “They told you what the job entails?”

She nodded.

“Had all the health checkups?” he asked, flipping to the back of the file, and nodding as she did. “I see ’em.”

His gaze returned to her, again moving critically down from her face to her feet and back up again. “Alright, take off your clothes.”

As she looked around for a place to leave her purse and clothing, he gestured abruptly to the couch in front of the monitors. “You can leave your stuff there.”

She undressed, trying not to be quick or slow, fingers tugging her blouse from her skirt waistband, unbuttoning the front and slipping it from her shoulders. Unzipping the skirt, letting it fall and stepping out of it. For a moment she wasn’t sure if he wanted everything off, turning to look at him as she stood in the lacy thong and bra, a matching set with the garter belt and fine, silk stockings, her high black pumps still unstable on the deep carpet.

He glanced at her and waved his hand impatiently. “All of it.”

Unhooking the bra, she tossed it onto the pile of her clothes, the cool air tightening her nipples. The garter belt, shoes and stockings slipped off with barely a whisper and she pulled off the thong, leaving it on top of the rest.

He gestured for her to walk toward him and she did, curling her toes slightly in the soft pile of the carpet.

“Turn around,” he instructed when she reached him. “And take your hair out.”

Pulling the pins from the simple chignon, she shook her head as she turned, feeling the long, russet curls fall free and bounce down her back. He would, at least, be able to see that it was all natural, she thought, as she turned back to face him. The strip of autumnal curls covering her pussy was the same shade as the curls framing her face.

He stepped close and looked down at her, leaning in. His mouth brushed over the thin skin of her neck and she suppressed the shiver the light touch brought, lifting her chin and staring at the garish artwork on the opposite wall.

“Don’t hide anything,” he said, his voice low and slightly hoarse next to her ear. “Your reactions are important.”

“Alright,” she said, not sure if she was supposed to speak or not. Conversation wasn’t normally required.

His lips slid down the side of her neck, his head tilting as he continued the light caress under her jaw and this time she didn’t try to hide the tremble it brought with it, or the way her nipples hardened. Straightening a little, he lifted his head, and his mouth brushed over hers, his tongue slipping in, a little teasing, then more forceful. She wasn’t sure what to do with her arms. He wasn’t holding her, the only contact was their mouths, and tongues. It felt ridiculously awkward as she tried to kiss him back, standing there like a stone statue.

“Good,” he said noncommittally as he pulled back. Raising his hands, he stroked her neck, fingertips running lightly over the prominent collarbones and curling around her breasts. He lifted them, squeezing a little, the thumbs rubbing insistently over the nipples which were now aching.

“No plastic?”

She shook her head.

Bending, he ducked his head, his mouth closing over one nipple, his tongue flicking and rasping over it then sucking on it hard. The sensation spiked from her breasts upward into her throat and downward to her clit, a shivery-fluttery feeling shaking her. He tasted the other breast, his hands settling on her ribs, and slowly moving down.

“No perfume or scented bodywash,” he said, close maslak escort to her as he straightened again. “Have to be able to taste the real you.”

She nodded, feeling herself stiffen a little as his hand slipped through the tangle of curls and between her legs.

“A bit wider,” he told her, sliding two of his fingers back and forth along her dampening folds as she moved her feet further apart. “Good response.”

She gasped a little as he thrust the fingers into her, his thumb rubbing lazily over her clit. They were long and they curled inside, exploring her as he watched her face. Not quite as clinical as a doctor’s examination, it was still too emotionless for her to be able to relax into the sensations he was generating, and she closed her eyes, letting her lips part as she felt her thighs jerk a little.

“Bend over,” he told her, pulling his hand away. “Hands flat on the floor.”

She did, feeling the hamstrings stretch as her fingers then palms sank into the carpet. He walked behind her and from between her legs she saw him kneel behind her, felt his hands spreading her cheeks and lips as he looked at her pussy and ass, his eyes slightly narrowed.

“See the girl at the desk when you leave,” he said, moving one finger slowly down her crease. “She has some cream for the redness after a waxing.”

“Yes … uh, sir,” she said, the words getting caught in her throat at the feather-light touch that had sent another flood of moisture through her pussy. She felt him catch a trickle as it slid down the inside of her thigh, heard the slight sucking noise as he licked his fingers. His hands moved back to her cheeks and spread her wide and his breath was on her, then the soft slide of his tongue, from clit up to her asshole, and down again, pushing into her on the next pass up.

She exhaled hard as his tongue probed and licked and tasted her, first her dripping cunt, then circling and pushing into her ass. Her entire body was heating, flushing with the need to have something bigger, thicker, harder force its way into her.

“Good.” He stood up and turned for the desk, making a note on the file laid on it. “Lie down on the padded table,” he told her over his shoulder.

She straightened up, feeling her knees wobble and another trickle of warm liquid slip down her thighs as she walked slowly to the table.

He looked around, nodding as she sat on the edge. “Face up, head hanging over the edge,” he told her, walking around the table to where her head was now leaning over the side.

Standing next to her, her eyes were on the same level as his groin, and she watched him unbutton and unzip his jeans, pushing them down, a thick, long cock springing free as the jeans dropped down further. His hand wrapped around the base, guiding it over her mouth, the head leaking a little as he pushed it over and around her lips.

“Open,” he said, pushing his hips toward her and shuffling closer.

She opened her mouth and tasted the liquid as the head slid over her lips and tongue. She was looking at the dark hair curling in the vee of his fly, at his balls, dark and distended, hanging beneath the cock that was sliding into her mouth. She closed her eyes and concentrated on his cock.

“Relax your jaw,” he told her, one hand caressing her cheek and throat as the other kept the angle of the cock straight in her mouth. He kept pushing it in and she felt her throat close up involuntarily, cutting off her air.

He pulled out a little, letting her catch her breath, and she saw his face, looking down at her. “This is an important part, take deep breaths, in the same rhythm as I push in.”

She couldn’t speak or nod so she blinked, sucking down a deep lungful of air as he pushed his cock back into her mouth, and eased it further down her throat. The gag response wasn’t so bad this time and she closed her lips around his shaft, sucking a little on him.

“Good,” he said, pulling out and thrusting in, slowly, gently. She could feel the cock getting harder, the twisting veins swelling and she sucked him harder, lashed her tongue along the length it could reach.

“That’s it, now you’re getting it,” he said, pulling out, watching her take in a deeper breath and pushing back in again.

There was a rhythm, she found. He was moving faster, going deeper but she could predict it, dragging in air as the head reached her tongue, holding her breath as it pushed in again.

He didn’t make a sound, she realised, although she could feel him, feel him swelling, feel the urgency in the throb of the blood through the veins feeding his cock, feel him moving faster. She suddenly wanted to make him cry out, wanted to make him groan and she sucked him hard, her back arching as she felt his balls slap against her face, her pussy tightening and contracting in the same beat as her mouth, as his thrusts.

Liquid, warm, an aftertaste of salt and sweet, shot down her throat, the held breath taksim escort bayan and oxygenated cells of her lungs not even aching as he jerked against her mouth, each solid pulse sending another warm, thick spurt. He was pulling out, and she closed her eyes, swallowing fast, her pussy tingling and aching, her breasts full and hard, the nipples throbbing.

“Roll over,” he said, holding the slowly softening cock in his hand. “Lick it clean.”

She obeyed, taking it into her mouth and licking and sucking on him.

“Alright,” he said, stepping back and tucking himself back into his jeans, zipping his fly as he walked back to the desk. Leaning on her elbows, she realised she was panting a little, heat flushing her skin.

He made another note on the file and leaned across the desk to the phone. “Charlie, you can come in now,” he said, not waiting for answer.

She started to sit up and he looked around at her. “Stay where you are.”

The door opened and she looked along the length of her body as a woman entered, blinking a little as she realised it was the ice-cool blonde receptionist.

“You have any religious or otherwise objections to being touched by another woman?” he asked, moving away from the desk to stand beside the padded table. “Or touching one?”

She shook her head. She hadn’t been with another woman since college and that had been a drunken fumbling attempt to gain relief from a horniness that afflicted her and her room-mate one boring weekend, resulting in a lot of laughter and not much else.

The receptionist walked around the table to her head, lifting her thigh-length skirt and revealing a narrow strip of trimmed blonde curls over her pussy. She stepped up onto a pair of low wooden steps that was against the end of the table, her thighs moving to either side of her head.

“Sixty-nine,” he said to the receptionist, then turned to look at her. “And make her come.”

The blonde curls descended toward her mouth, and she swallowed, running her tongue over her lips as she felt the blonde’s hands move down to her thighs and spread them apart. The pussy above her was already wet, and she darted her tongue out, tasting the sweet liquid, not as salty as a man’s, thinner, lighter. Forget about it, she told herself, lifting her hands to spread the soft lips wide. Think about what you like. Do it like that.

Her tongue circled lazily over the firming nub above her, and she slid it down the folds as her own cunt was invaded, the blonde’s tongue curling around her clit then diving into her, thrusting deeply. She shivered a little as she tried to emulate the other woman, pulling her hips closer, her mouth and nose buried in juice-coated skin, her tongue diving deep. Distantly she could hear – could feel against her clit – the woman’s soft moans and she explored her more slowly, sliding her fingers in and curling them a little against the smooth flesh, letting her teeth graze over the hard nub between her lips.

She was getting lost, she thought dazedly, unable to differentiate between the feel against her fingers and tongue and lips and the sensations pouring through her pussy and clit, as if she was somehow tonguing and fingering herself to this explosive building of climax. Above her, over her mouth and cheeks, around her fingers, she felt Charlie’s throbbing, rippling orgasm, the warmth on her cunt vanishing as she heard a fluttering cry and felt the soft thighs tighten around her face.

There was another set of fingers in her and she opened her eyes as the blonde straightened up, leaving her with the cooling liquid coating her face, sticky and thick, then a cock slid into her and she arched up, driving it in more deeply. He thrust in hard, and she was falling before she knew it, her body shuddering around him, internal muscles trembling and sucking at him fiercely. She heard his exhalation at the same time as she felt the hot squirt inside, his fingers curled around her hips and holding her tightly against him.

For several moments, no one moved or spoke, then he pulled out, saying to the blonde, “Clean her up.”

She opened her eyes and forced herself to sit up. Charlie, skirt pulled back down, but her eyes still dreamy with satiation, was picking up a box of wipes and a towel. The man had returned to the desk, leaning on it as he made another notation in the file.

“Alright,” he said, turning to glance at her over his shoulder. “That’s all satisfactory. There’s another round to go, but we’ll take a five-minute break.”

Five minute break, she thought bemusedly, watching him walk out of the room.

“God, darling, you have a wonderful mouth,” Charlie said conversationally to her, wiping the come and saliva from her pussy and thighs. “And you taste divine.”

“Um, thanks,” she said. “You’re very sweet too.”

“All in what you eat,” Charlie laughed softly. “Was this your first time with a woman?”

“Since college? Yeah,” she said, escort beşiktaş leaning back on one arm. “Is it a part of the duties for the job?”

“Not often, but occasionally,” the blonde said. “A lot of the high rollers like to see girl-on-girl.”

“Oh.” She slid a glance at the doorway. “He, uh, doesn’t seem all that excited. I – uh – well, I thought if he groaned or something, I’d have a better idea of how I was doing.”

Charlie laughed again. “Oh, sweetie, he just got out of a six-year stretch. He doesn’t make a sound these days, no matter how much he’s getting off. But he likes you, I can tell.”

“You can? How?”

“He never does this part if he doesn’t like the girl, just leaves it to me and Chuck. And so far, you’re the first he’s tested himself all the way through,” Charlie confided, pushing her legs apart to dry her off with the towel. “Roll onto your hip, yes, that’s good,” she added.

The towel slid between her legs and she shivered at the rough touch over her hyper-sensitised skin.

“What’s the last round?” she asked curiously, wondering if what the woman had said was true. He hadn’t shown any signs at all of whether he approved of her or not.

“Spoil the surprise? Not me,” Charlie said, putting the wipes away and tossing the towel into a cloth-lined bin at the end of the desk. “You’ll love it.”

She noticed the blonde wore no make up at all. Not that she needed it, she thought, looking at the porcelain-smooth skin, vivid blue eyes and wide mouth as she straightened her clothes and fluffed up her hair. As if she felt the regard, the blonde looked at her thoughtfully.

“I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but you really don’t seem the type to be applying for this position,” she said.

She smiled, lifting a shoulder in a one-sided shrug. “I’m not qualified to do anything else, really,” she said. “I have a Masters in Historical Literature and there’s not a great deal of demand for Lit professors apparently.”

Chuckling, the blonde shook her head. “No, I can see that,” she said. “Their loss, our gain. You’ll be in demand, sweetie, you have a beautiful body.”

She ducked her head. She thought she had a fairly average body, neither tall nor short, fat or thin, her curves were in the right places, she supposed, but they weren’t huge or noteworthy.

“Chin up, it’s the oldest profession,” Charlie told her cheerfully. “And this is probably the best set up you could’ve found for it.” She pointed to the small bar fridge next to the sofa. “Get yourself a bottle of water, you’ll get dehydrated.”

She waved as she walked to the door, going through and closing it behind her.

Walking over to the bar fridge, she opened it and saw that it was full of bottles. Soda, juice, sparkling and still mineral water. No alcohol. It seemed unlikely in this kind of establishment but she shrugged off her curiosity, pulling out a bottle of still water and closing the door. She cracked the lid and swallowed a mouthful.

She had no doubts about what she was doing here. Those had come and gone in the last few days since she’d received the acceptance letter, giving her this appointment. It wasn’t where she’d envisaged herself being at twenty-six, but she’d tried to look at the situation pragmatically. She could earn enough here in a couple of years to get herself set up – a home, car, no debts. After struggling for six years at college, trying to make ends meet on three part-time jobs, she didn’t want to keep struggling. It was her body and she enjoyed it. She didn’t have any particular hang-ups. She knew that somewhere down the line there might be a price to pay, perhaps emotionally or mentally, but that was a risk she was willing to take.

Just business, she told herself, finishing the water and wandering across the room to throw the empty bottle in the trash can.

The door opened and the interviewer walked back in, his gaze flicking toward her and then to the grouping of couches. Behind him, another man walked into the office, a little shorter, blond hair cut close to his head, a handsome face and broad-shouldered frame. He closed the door.

“Last section,” the tall, dark-haired interviewer said, going to the desk and picking up her file.

The second man smiled at her, and gestured to the longest couch, taking off the thin, filmy white robe he was wearing. She turned away to go to the couch, but not before she’d seen he was naked under the robe, a toned, hard-muscled body with a fine matt of reddish-blond chair covering his pecs and running in a light trail down to the darker reds curls between his legs. His cock was half-erect, and impressively thick even then.

She stopped by the edge of the couch as he lay down on it, turning to look at the dark-haired man.

“Get him aroused,” the man told her, his gaze on her file. “Then get on top.”

Turning to the couch, she bent over the man lying there and started to kiss and lap at his neck, letting her hands trail over his body.

“No!”

The snapped-out word stopped her instantly and she lifted her head, twisting around to look at the interviewer.

“That might work for your college boyfriends, but it’s not enough here,” he grated, walking closer and staring down at her. She wasn’t sure what she’d done to deserve the edge of anger that filled his voice.

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Chapter 1

Janelle surveyed her friend Tasha’s face and could tell something was wrong. Among her circle of friends, Tasha was usually the most upbeat. They had just arrived at the Coffee Crate, a local hangout Janelle and her friends frequented. They were still waiting for Karen and Amy to join them.

“Hey, gang. What’s up?” Karen said as she slid into the booth next to Janelle.

“Tasha has a problem,” Janelle said.

“Yeah? What’s that?” Karen probed.

“I never said I had a problem,” Tasha protested.

“Don’t ever play strip poker,” Janelle told her. “You’ll be naked in no time.”

“What’s wrong Tasha?” Karen asked. “Spill.”

“Oh, Jeremy and I got into a fight. Nothing big, but . . .” her voice trailed off.

“Oh, hey!” Amy Michaelson said in greeting as she slid in next to Tasha. “What am I interrupting?”

“Tasha was just getting ready to tell us what she and Jeremy were fighting about.”

“Do, continue,” Amy said.

“Jeremy’s mad at me because he wants to have anal sex and I won’t let him.”

“You mean, like, with another guy?” Amy said. “Why should you care if he wants to get it up the poop chute?”

The other girls looked at her, trying to tell if she was seriously that dense, or if she was just being a goof.

“He wants to travel Tasha’s Hershey highway,” Karen clarified, just in case Amy really was that dense. She was blonde, after all.

“Send him my way,” Janelle told her. “I’ve been wanting to try double penetration, but obviously I need a double. Regrettably, Jared only has one penis.”

“You would take Jeremy’s cock up your ass? The same time as Jared is fucking your pussy?” Tasha asked as though she’d never heard of such a thing.

“Absolutely,” Janelle said.

“I’ll watch,” Karen said. “I’m curious how that would go, but I’m too afraid to try it myself.”

“You guys are both sluts,” Amy said, only half joking.

“Do you think Jared would go for that? Letting Jeremy fuck you in the ass?”

“He might if you were part of the package,” Janelle suggested.

“You think Jared would want to fuck me?” Tasha said. Tasha was a tall slender black girl with a firm, tight ass that was just a little larger than her slim frame required, but Janelle knew that Jared found it attractive. Tasha had never considered that Jared, who was white, might want to bang her. She was pretty but didn’t usually get hit on by white guys.

“You think Jeremy would let him?” Janelle asked.

“He might if he gets to fuck your ass,” Tasha said.

“I can’t believe you guys are talking about swapping boyfriends” Amy said.

“Why?” Karen said defensively. “We’re all good friends. It’s not like they’re swapping with strangers.”

“I suppose,” Amy said. “It just seems weird, that’s all.”

“Do you take it up the ass from Ted?” Tasha asked Amy. Ted Cranston was her longtime boyfriend.

“He’s never asked and I’ve never offered,” Amy said.

“Would you?” Karen probed

“I guess I’d try it,” Amy admitted hesitantly. “It’s not something I ever gave much thought.”

“I have the most intense orgasms from anal stimulation,” Janelle confided. “I think with two cocks in me at the same time I might explode.”

“Well, I’ll talk to Jeremy and see what he thinks of the idea.”

“Cool!” Janelle said. “I’m sure Jared will be okay with it.” She thought for a moment then added, “How hot would it be if we each sucked off the other’s boyfriend, you know, to get them ready?”

“I have to admit that that sounds hot,” Tasha said.

“And Jared would probably want to lick your ass and have you piss down his throat.”

“Wait! What?” Amy could no longer contain herself.

“Yeah,” Karen said. “Janelle got him started on it and now he can’t get enough of it.”

“That’s disgusting!” Amy said, revolted.

“Actually, that sounds pretty hot, too,” Tasha said. “I think I’ll be able to talk Jeremy into this. When do you want to meet?”

“How about tonight? Or is that too soon?”

“No, I think we can swing tonight.”

“No pun intended, I’m sure,” Karen said, and they all laughed.

Chapter 2

Jared stood naked in Janelle’s apartment. Jeremy King, Tasha’s boyfriend, was standing next to him, also naked. Jeremy was slim, muscular, and had washboard abs that made Jared a bit envious. His cock didn’t seem to be any bigger than Jared’s, at least in its mostly flaccid state. Jared wasn’t really concerned that Janelle would suddenly dump him after experiencing the joys of Jeremy’s cock, but he did wonder how this tryst would affect their relationship.

Janelle had made the case that she wanted to try double penetration, which obviously requires a second male, and he didn’t feel like he had the right to say no. The fact that he got a turn with Tasha definitely pushed him toward agreeing. He certainly had no plans to dump Janelle in favor of Tasha. He did think Tasha looked pretty hot naked though. Tasha had smaller breasts, but they sarıyer escort were profound on her slender frame. And that ass of hers. He couldn’t wait to eat it. That was the real selling point for him.

The girls had suggested that they each swap boyfriends for the preliminary cocksucking. Neither male objected. Jared watched as Tasha took his cock in her mouth. That was hot. And it felt really good. Tasha knew what she was doing. What surprised Jared, though, was that watching Janelle suck on Jeremy’s cock was equally erotic. Jeremy didn’t say it, but perhaps he felt the same way. Both boys were hard and ready in minutes.

Jeremy laid on the sofa. Janelle removed the plug from her ass, applied some more lube generously, and impaled her asshole on Jeremy’s stiff rod. Jeremy had about eight or nine inches, Jared noted, trying not to be envious, and it was pretty thick, but Janelle’s preparations made it easy for him to enter her.

Once she was riding reverse cowgirl on Jeremy’s cock, Jared got into position, straddling Jeremy carefully, and slipped his cock into Janelle’s slippery wet pussy. That her pussy always got so wet is one of the things he loved about her.

It took only a few strokes before he and Jeremy synchronized their cocks slamming into Janelle’s holes. She put her hands on his shoulders, but her eyes weren’t looking at him. They were glazed over with lust. Not surprisingly, Janelle came first. It was a raging orgasm that seemed to ignite every nerve ending in her body, but particularly the ones in her erogenous zones.

Jared shot his wad in his girlfriend’s pussy. He loved doing that. They still weren’t using birth control or condoms. He loved living on the edge. He got up immediately afterwards, because it was kind of awkward the way he was straddling Jeremy. And Jeremy was still humping Janelle’s asshole.

Tasha corralled Jared as soon as he got up.

“That cock is mine, boy” she said and took him in her mouth. Never mind that it was bathed in Janelle’s juices. She also didn’t seem to mind that it was no longer hard. Jared thought she might mind, though, when she overstimulated his glans with her tongue and he shot a spurt of piss down her throat. But she didn’t.

Tasha was as horny as she’d ever been and wanted a good fucking. But she realized she was just going to have to give Jared some time to recover. Might as well pass the time constructively, she thought.

“I’ve got some piss for you too, boy,” she said after releasing his cock. “Are you ready for that?”

Jared nodded and knelt in front of her, mouth open. Tasha pressed her pussy, lips parted, against Jared’s waiting mouth. Then she let loose her bladder. Jared guzzled as much for survival as for fun, since to do anything less would have been to choke and spew. He loved drinking Janelle’s piss. It always made him feel extra close to her. Drinking Tasha’s piss was different. It didn’t make him feel close to her, but it did make him very aroused to be so used by her.

When she had finished, she bade him get busy licking her sweet black ass. And it was sweet, too, from his perspective. He licked and tongued all along her ass crack before concentrating on the sweet bud of her anus. Jamming his tongue in Tasha’s asshole made his cock rock hard and ready to go again. Which was good because Tasha couldn’t wait any longer.

Jared mounted her doggy style since he was pretty much already in position. It simply seemed expedient. It had the added benefit of allowing him to stare at his favorite part of Tasha’s anatomy. Tasha met his thrusts in perfect synchronization, and it didn’t take long before Tasha let out a happy scream indicating she was cumming.

Jared came soon afterward, again enjoying the feeling of spewing sperm into a hot and willing pussy. It was even more of a thrill because it was a different pussy than the one he usually filled. Tasha was on birth control, but Jared didn’t know that at the time. From his perspective, he’d just planted a tree in her garden.

Jared, sated, looked over to see his girlfriend sucking Jeremy’s cock lovingly. He knew that if she made Jeremy piss, she would drink it, just like she did for him. Just like Tasha did for him. He wasn’t sure he liked the way Janelle was doing it. Perhaps she was enjoying it just a little too much. He consoled himself with the thought that, at least Jeremy hadn’t cum in her pussy as he had in Tasha’s. He supposed he really didn’t have anything to gripe about without seeming petty and resolved to let it go. Let the girl enjoy sucking Jeremy.

They sat around for a few minutes, drinking beer and coming down. Everyone agreed that it had been a great experience, but, strangely, no one suggested doing it again tomorrow. Janelle might have, but she already had plans for tomorrow.

Chapter 3

The following night, Jared found himself standing naked in Janelle’s apartment once again. This time he was standing next to his friend fatih escort bayan Kevin, who was also naked. Across from him was Kevin’s sister, Karen, naked, and next to her opposite Kevin, was Janelle, naked.

What surprised him most about current circumstances was not the circumstances themselves, but how freaking amazing Karen looked naked. Jared, if he were honest, had to admit that Karen surpassed Janelle in her naked glory. Her figure was a tad fuller, but still trim. Her breasts were only slightly larger than Janelle’s which wasn’t what made them better in Jared’s eyes. It was that her areolas were like small, concentrated versions of Janelle’s. Still pink, but deeper and only about the diameter of a nickel with rigid pencil eraser nipples. Her mons pubis was covered in brown fur that matched her hair, whereas Janelle’s was clean shaven. Her ass was, in his estimation, about as perfect as they come. It was kind of a bubble butt, and perhaps more than was currently in fashion among lingerie models, but Jared was looking forward to burying his face in it.

Janelle began by reaching out and fondling Kevin’s junk. Predictably, it rose to the occasion. Then she knelt down in front of him and began sucking him off in her usual expert fashion.

Karen used a different tactic. She leaned in and planted a kiss on Jared that made him weak in the knees. Karen loved Jared. Karen had been dreaming of the chance to fuck him and show him just how much she could satisfy even his most perverted desires.

Jared was intoxicated by Karen’s kiss. It caught him completely off guard. He had a cordial relationship with Karen because she was Janelle’s best friend. He had no idea of the intensity of emotion she felt for him until that kiss. That kiss conveyed it all. It was not simply an “I’m horny” kiss, but an “I’ll go to my grave loving you” kiss. It made his cock harden instantly. And after she kissed him, she looked into his eyes in a way that removed any doubt in his mind. Then she knelt down and began sucking him off.

After Janelle had worked her magic on Kevin’s cock, she led him to the sofa and then inserted his cock in her pussy and road him slowly cowgirl style.

The goal for the evening was double penetration, hence the need for two hard cocks. Jared understood this and considered their foray into the practice yesterday to be successful. He was less sure of the necessity for a repeat performance, but when Janelle suggested Kevin and Karen, he capitulated because having a crack at Karen was more of a temptation than he could withstand. Jared assumed that, just as before, he would fuck Janelle’s slippery wet pussy and Kevin would be taking the Hershey Highway. What he didn’t know, was that when Janelle negotiated the tryst, Kevin objected to anal sex, wanting no part of it. She didn’t think Jared would have a problem with it, since he loved all things ass. However, when Karen released him and he found that Kevin was in Janelle’s honeypot and he was to take the asshole route, he was incensed.

He said nothing. Kevin was his friend, after all. He just went along with the program, inserting his rigid rod into Janelle’s previously prepped and lubed asshole—which seemed to beckon him to enter. But perhaps he was a little bit more aggressive in his fucking than he would have been otherwise.

Janelle noticed that Jared was really ramming the meat home, but it so increased her pleasure that she could only moan in response. Kevin thought she was moaning because of what he was doing, and it pushed him almost immediately to orgasm. Fortunately, Janelle was ready to cum too, thanks to Jared’s rough riding. Jared came almost simultaneously with Janelle.

Jared didn’t have time to think about anything because as soon as he pulled out of Janelle’s ass, Karen was there with a ready mouth to suck him off, never mind that he’d just pulled out of Janelle’s ass. And, predictably after having an orgasm, intense glans stimulation leads to urination, but Karen knew this and was unfazed. She continued throat fucking Jared until he didn’t have any piss left in his bladder. Then she stood and kissed him again. It was another knee buckler. Then she told him to get busy eating her asshole.

Jared didn’t need to be told a second time. This was, for him, the highlight of the evening. Karen laid over a recliner and spread her cheeks to reveal a delicious brown anal flower. Jared went to work exploring all of it with his tongue before focusing on how far up her anus he could drive his tongue.

Karen wasn’t sure whether she would enjoy getting her ass eaten or not. She knew Janelle loved it, but she’d also talked to girls who said it was like having a garden slug stuck up your ass. That didn’t sound very sexy. When Jared began licking up and down the crack of her ass, she was afraid it would be like the garden slug. She really wasn’t feeling it. But when he began his deep dive, that was another thing altogether. When she escort mecidiyeköy started rubbing her clit at the same time, things were progressing well for her. When she felt her orgasm building, she knew it was going to be better than any she’d had previously. She quickly got up and turned to press her pussy in Jared’s face so he could do the finishing touch.

Jared at first thought he did something wrong, but when Karen spread her pussy open and pressed it against his mouth, he caught on pretty fast. When she came, she came hard and wet, spraying all over his face before he clamped down on her pussy. Then he licked and she pissed and he swallowed until her bladder was empty and her orgasm was spent.

Meanwhile, Kevin had taken the opportunity of having Janelle all to himself to explain to her how he’d had a crush on her since he’d first met her and that fucking her had been a dream come true. Janelle wasn’t surprised by this. It was one of the reasons she suggested Kevin and Karen to Jared. She also knew Jared thought Karen was cute. She did not know the extent of Karen’s feelings for Jared. If she had, she might have reconsidered the plan. Particularly in light of the awakening of Jared’s feelings for Karen.

After having pissed down Jared’s throat, Karen knelt down and kissed him again, pissy face and all. Jared felt her soft breasts and hard nipples press against his chest. He grabbed her ass and pulled her close. This kiss was serious. This kiss meant business. This kiss got Janelle’s attention. It also got Jared hard again.

“I get to fuck him, too, right?” Karen asked Janelle. “That was the deal?”

“Only if you get over her and eat my pussy,” Janelle taunted. She honestly didn’t think her friend would go for it. She was wrong. “You realize my pussy is full of your brother’s cum, right?” She said this in an effort to dissuade Karen. It didn’t work.

“I’ve tasted my brother’s cum before,” Karen replied, then added, “Don’t ask.”

Jared was not going to waste this opportunity. He may not ever have it again. While Karen was on all fours he slipped into her tight wet pussy. It wasn’t as wet as Janelle’s, but it was every bit as slippery and felt wonderful. The view was wonderful too. Watching Karen eating Janelle’s pussy, as well as the natural beauty of Karen’s ass, were a winning combination. He probably wouldn’t have lasted very long if he hadn’t already had an orgasm.

Karen didn’t want this to be how their first fuck went. She wanted to look in his eyes when he pumped his seed into her. Abruptly she stopped and stood, turned and gave a startled Jared another kiss. He could taste Janelle’s pussy on her lips. Karen led him by the cock to the recliner where she plopped him down and sat on his cock. This is how she wanted to fuck him. Face to face.

The expression on Karen’s face told Jared he was in trouble. This was not mere lust. This girl was claiming him as her own. This was going to be trouble. This was also going to be the best orgasm he’d had in his life. He shot all of his seed into Karen’s cunt with more satisfaction than he’d ever felt before. He always enjoyed the feeling of power related to the potential impregnation of Janelle, who had eschewed birth control. Last night, cumming inside Tasha had also been a special pleasure, since he’d never had her before. But this, with Karen, this was the best.

Karen thought so too. She had been craving Jared’s sperm for some time. She wasn’t on birth control either. She wasn’t seeing anyone. There had been no need. She wasn’t sorry. The idea of possibly becoming pregnant with his baby made her orgasm even more intense. She planted another knee buckling kiss on Jared. He was glad he was already sitting down.

“All right, you too, knock it off!” Janelle yelled. “This was just supposed to be a friendly fuck among friends. I think you two just got married.”

“I would be okay with that,” Karen admitted fearlessly. She looked at Jared, searching his eyes for corroboration. Remarkably, she found it.

“Actually, I would, too,” Jared agreed, knowing that it would cost him his relationship with Janelle.

“Really?” Janelle asked, exasperated. This was an unexpected turn of events. “Is my best friend stealing my boyfriend right out from under me in my own house?”

“You gave Kevin your pussy,” Jared said. “I was the only one who was supposed to cum in there.”

“I’m pretty sure it’s my pussy and I get to decide who cums in it,” Janelle shot back.

“But you’re not on birth control,” Jared pointed out. Kevin suddenly turned pale.

“So what?” Janelle said. “Neither is she,” indicating Karen, “and you didn’t hesitate to pump a load into her cunt. You didn’t hesitate to pump your spooge in Tasha’s cunt. Why are you the only one who’s allowed to determine who cums in who?”

“You’re right, Janelle,” Jared agreed. “You’re absolutely right. It’s your pussy. Your decision. No problem. But if you insist on sharing it with others, you and I are through.”

“But you agreed to this! We planned this. Together!” Janelle was panicking now, not wanting this to go south.

“No. You planned this. I went along for the ride. And the second dick was supposed to be up your ass, not your babymaker.”

“That’s my fault,” Kevin said. “I told her I wouldn’t do it unless I got her pussy. I don’t do anal.”

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Chapter 10. My Wife’s Surprise Birthday Party

My wife’s birthday was coming up soon and I decided to prepare a little surprise for her. We had been married for quite a while now and our recent activities had changed our lives quite a bit. I figured it would be good to build on these recent experiences.

I called Jo and Jeremy and asked them to come to the Party. I had also invited Christy. I then asked Jo if she and Jeremy did any other swinging and knew of any other men with large cocks. She said they had done some and she knew of another guy who was hung almost identically to Jeremy. I asked her to bring him, and she said, “What about his wife?”

“Do you think she would want to come, too? I already have the four of us and my slave so with your friend that makes three guys and three girls. What do you think?”

“She’ll be fine.” Jo said. “She loves sex, she loves parties, and she loves women, too, so that shouldn’t be a problem.”

I agreed and set it up so that they would all meet at Jo’s and then come over when I called.

On the evening of her birthday, we had a quiet dinner at home because I told her that I had a surprise for her. We finished eating and I gave her some small presents. Then I asked her if she was ready for her big surprise. She said yes and I told her that there were some preparations. I went in the bedroom and called Jo and said to be here in 5 minutes and to sneak in the back. I then led my wife into the family room and told her to undress. She smiled and undressed and then I told her I had purchased a sleeping blindfold that she had to put on. She grinned even more, knowing that it was going to be interesting. I had her stand in the middle of the room and I started running my hands lightly over her breasts, ass and pussy. Then the crowd came creeping in and, seeing me, they all went into the bedroom and got undressed. When they came back, I had to admire the size of the schlongs that I saw there. Jeremy and this other guy, who I still did not know by name, had very large cocks, and they were starting to rise in anticipation and because of the vision of me teasing my wife. I motioned them over and then indicated quietly that we should all put our hands on my wife. I told my wife not to peek and I knew she was wondering what was going on. Then she felt multiple hands on her body and started grinning and laughing. She was definitely ready for this, but she was in for a surprise. Her hands were at her sides so I moved the stunt cocks on either side of her and placed her hands on them. She gasped.

“Oh my.” she said. “Now that’s some meat!”

I grinned and told her to take off the mask. She took her right hand off one of the cocks and ripped the mask off. She immediately put her hand back on the cock and then looked at the two men on either side of her. She smiled and said “Yum!” When she saw everyone who was there she went “This is a great birthday gift.”

Jo introduced her friends to everyone as Jack and Diane. There was the momentary laugh about them being referenced in the John Mellencamp song, and they said they always get that. My wife, however, was not interested in music at that point. She was interested in getting her birthday present in her birthday suit. I wasn’t interested in the musical reference either, but I was definitely checking out Diane. Jo was a gorgeous auburn-haired beauty with nice curves, and now there was another voluptuous woman present. Diane was a well-endowed, hippy, large-breasted woman. She had very dark hair, but light eyes and pale skin. She, too, was a drop dead gorgeous woman, and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on some new tits and ass.

I looked at how things were progressing and my wife. She was now on her knees moving her mouth from Jeremy to Jack and back şişli escort again, testing them to see which was the larger and if she could get either one all the way into her mouth. She was not a deep-throater, so she sucked on the first 6 inches or so and used her hands to jack off along the bottom. They didn’t seem to mind at all. She was definitely enjoying having two large cocks all to herself.

I was the only other man in the room, and my dick was getting hard as a rock watching that and the other three naked women in the room. Jo was watching my wife blow the big dicks, and starting to rub her pussy. She had shaved it to just a small landing strip, so it was very visible and the inner lips were already making an appearance. She kept rubbing and I got the idea that she was trying to coax her large clitoris into the open.

Diane was standing right next to Jo and started to rub Jo’s tits and tug on her nipples. Christy was just sitting there on the chair next to them, either enthralled with the view, or unsure what to do and where to join in, so I took matters into my hands.

I walked over towards Jo and Diane and they looked at me and my hard cock and smiled. As I approached I motioned to Christy and she stood up.

“Jo, Diane, this is Christy, a young lady from our school. She’s very cooperative.” I grinned sheepishly. “Christy, I want you to welcome Diane to the group by eating her pussy and ass until she cums.”

“Yes, Master.” She replied and I could see Diane smile at that. She evidently was not aware of it before, but now knew that Christy was my slave.

Jo led Diane to the chair that Christy had just vacated and sat her in it. She pulled her legs down so that she was slumped down into the chair and her pussy was right at the edge of the seat. Jo then went behind the chair, leaned over Diane so that her tits were in Diane’s face, and reached down to grab Diane’s ankles. She yanked Diane’s legs way back up toward her shoulders, putting her pussy and ass on display. Christy saw the target, smiled mischievously, and immediately dove into it to do her job. Diane looked up and leaned her head back to start sucking on Jo’s tits between moaning as Christy went to work on her nether regions.

I walked over and watched Christy work for a while. She started by slowing pealing Diane’s lips open so that she could see the pussy and then licked and sucked on the lips. Every so often she would let her tongue brush Diane’s clit and Diane would jerk her hips a little and moan into Jo’s tits. Then Christy slowly worked her tongue down to Diane’s asshole, lightly ran her tongue all around her ass and then tongued the hole. I could tell that Diane loved it by the way she was squirming and trying to slide down to give Christy all the access possible to her ass. I decided to join in and got on my knees next to Christy. While she was working on Diane’s ass, I moved in over top of her and starting sucking on Diane’s clit. Diane immediately released her sucking hold on Jo’s left tit and looked up to determine where the other mouth came from. She looked me in the eye briefly before she rolled her eyes back and went back to work on Jo’s tits. Then she raised up again and said “Christy, use your fingers baby.”

I watched as Christy stuck her finger into Diane’s ass. Diane moaned and stopped sucking Jo’s tits, so Jo started roughly handling Diane’s tits, rubbing them and pinching the nipples. Christy was inserting a second finger to butt-fuck Diane, and I was sucking and licking on her clit. Diane was definitely getting some attention, and couldn’t last much longer. She was moaning and squirming.

“Faster, everybody.” Diane managed to say and we all picked up the pace. Christy started banging her ass pretty escort bayanlar hard with two fingers and I pulled my mouth off her clit and started rubbing it faster and faster. She started moaning “Oh, yeah, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, oh, yeah, here it comes, oh, yeah, oh, oh, oh, arrrrrrgghhh.” And she came hard. She was a little bit of a squirter and I could see a little hit Christy in the face and she smiled. She starting slowing down her finger-fucking of Diane’s ass and I let up on her clit, and she slowly came to a rest. She sat there slumped down in the chair with her legs pulled back blissfully enjoying her post-orgasm relaxation.

I looked behind me and saw that my wife had positioned Jeremy on the couch sitting and was sucking on his cock. Jack was behind her, plowing her pussy and pounding her pretty hard. She was loving it and would let go of Jeremy’s cock to give directions to Jack.

I looked back at Diane who said “That was fantastic. After the week I’ve had, I needed a good cum.” She reached up and grabbed Jo and said “Your turn.”

She stood up and put Jo in the chair and took up the same position. Christy just smiled and went back to work. I had other ideas for myself, though. I stood up and walked behind Diane. I rubbed my dick up and down her ass crack as she bent over holding Jo’s legs and reached around to grab her amazing tits. She smiled and said “See anything you like?”

“You bet.” I said. “I’ll just help myself to these delicious treats.”

This was perfect. She wiggled her ass a little and arched her back so that I had easy access to her pussy. I reached down and guided my dick to it. It slipped in easily. Now, this was fantastic. I was standing behind a beautiful woman, fucking her for the first time. My thighs were slapping up against her plentiful ass and hips and I was feeling her voluptuous tits. I could look over her shoulder and see Christy eating out Jo. And I could watch as my wife got totally fucked by the two big dicked men. I was on visual overload, and the rest of my senses were pretty taxed, too.

I watched my wife change positions. She went and sat on Jeremy’s lap and slid his dick into her pussy and decided that all her recent anal play might allow her to take both cocks at once. She directed Jack to try to stick his cock in her ass. He followed those order explicitly!

Christy was now sticking two fingers into Jo’s ass and sucking on her clit, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Meanwhile, I was feeling great as my dick explored the new pussy it had found in Diane. I rubbed my fingers around her ass and decided that I needed to try that, too. I moved my right thumb to her ass and slowing poked it in. She rose up a little and moaned. She knew what I wanted and said “Go ahead, butt fuck me.”

Well, I always aim to please so I pulled my dick out of her pussy and lined it up with her ass. I pushed and it seemed much tighter than it should be considering Christy just had two fingers in there and I had my thumb. Finally, the head of my dick popped into her ass and she groaned almost as loud as I did. Yes, it was very tight!

I looked around and could see that almost everyone was getting close to orgasm. I knew that all the screaming and moaning could cause a chain reaction at this party. Finally, when Jo started cumming, the chain reaction occurred.

“Fuck, yeah!” Jo exclaimed. “Uh, uh, uh, uh, that’s it; put those fingers up my ass. Lick my clit and make me cum.” Jo seemed to highlight this as she got close to cumming. And she made it. “Ugggghhhh! C-cumming!” She started shaking and jerking and Christy kept sucking and jamming her fingers up Jo’s ass until she collapsed back against the chair.

I looked up to see that this was setting escort maslak off the other folks. Jack suddenly said, “Yeah, I’m close, baby. I’m gonna cum hard. Damn, your ass is so tight I won’t be able to get it out until I cum.”

My wife was yelling, “Cum in my ass. I love big dicks in all my holes. Cum. Both of you. I’m gonna cum, too. I need all that spunk in me. Come on. Get those big dicks moving. Oh, yeah, fuck me hard!”

Jeremy was just saying, “Yes, yes, yes, oh, yes.”

My wife went first. “AAARRRRRGGGGGHHHH!” she yelled. “Here I cum!!!!” She started jerking and spasming and when she did Jack went next.

“UNGH! Ungh! Oh! Yeah!” he said a word with each spasm and squirt of his cum deep into her ass.

Jeremy was set off by those two. “Me, too, oh, yes, me, too.” and he jerked and came hard.

All of this was too much for me, so I started pounding Diane’s ass and grabbed her tits to pull her to me. She went off like a rocket and her jerking and spasming meant that I could barely hold on and continue fucking that tight ass. But I did and I came long and hard into that ass. It was such a scene that when I finished I looked around and everyone was panting and gasping for air.

I looked down at Christy and she was smiling. I knew that she was enjoying herself, but I wanted her to get a good cum, too.

“Ladies.” I said after a couple of minutes. “Each of you please take one of the men’s dicks and bring it back to life.” And to Christy I said, “Stand up and spread your legs”.

Diane turned around and took my dick and started sucking it back to life. She was very good at this. My wife took Jeremy and Jo took Jack and all the guys were sucked back to life in a few minutes.

When it looked like we were all hard again I said, “Gentlemen, my slave needs some spunk. Jack, lay on the floor. Christy, get on his dick. I’ll get the ass and Jeremy you feed her your dick.” Christy just gasped agreeingly and immediately jumped on Jack’s dick. She put him all the way in and then leaned over so that I could insert my dick into her ass. It felt funny with another dick right there in her pussy also pushing around. Christy then raised her head and turned to the side enough to suck Jeremy. We slowly started pounding the shit out of this young woman. She was moaning and groaning around Jeremy’s dick and we just kept at it. Suddenly she came and none of us were close yet. She let go of Jeremy’s dick and said “Oh, yeah, that’s good.” I pushed her head immediately back on Jeremy’s dick. She gladly started sucking again. In no time at all her young ass had me cumming. I yelled out I was cumming and shot a load deep into her ass. My second ass of the night. Jack was next and said, “My turn, oh, yeah, take my load, baby.” and came in her as she tried to keep Jeremy in her mouth. Jeremy, watching all this, decided to join in and pulled out and jerked his cock to shoot plenty of cum all over her face. He covered her pretty good.

Christy got up off Jack’s cock and I immediately said. “Lay on the coffee table with your legs in the air.” I turned to the rest of the women who were watching the show and idly playing with their nipples and pussies. “Ladies, clean up that spunk.”

The three ladies looked like I was offering them ice cream. They all smiled and launched themselves at the youngster. My wife pushed Christy’s legs back to her chest and went for her pussy, Jo got under my wife and started licking Christy’s ass, and Diane went for her face. They all started lapping and sucking and licking all the cum out of and off of Christy. It only took about two minutes and Christy was cumming again. When she started cumming, my wife thumbed her clit hard, and Diane pinched her nipples and twisted them and Christy was jerking all over the place.

When she finally calmed down we all looked around. Everyone was pretty spent at that point. I said to them, “I think refreshments are in order.” They all agreed and we went to raid the kitchen, knowing that there was still plenty of night and naked pussy and cock around.

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I noticed her large shape from behind when I walked into the hot dog stand, but I paid little enough attention at first. A broad butt in a pair of jeans is hardly an unusual sight, and often heralds a middle-aged owner of little appeal even to one who knows the fun of rolling around in bed with a big girl, the skin-to-skin delights of a female who bounces and jiggles in all directions at once, the different sexual dynamic that takes place when the woman not only outweighs the man– but can wrestle and pin him to the floor with her bountiful naked self. I studied the board, and it wasn’t until she asked me “Can I take your order?” that I saw the olive skin, the dark eyes and hair, the shy, introverted expression of the round-faced 20-year-old in front of me.

The eyes caught me– fetching but sad, I suspected, laughed at for her size and vaguely aware that working in a greasepit like this one wasn’t exactly going to help matters. Now I looked her up and down, and melted. A perfectly firm, perfectly round, plump little morsel of overfed young femininity. Everything filled out, nothing sagging– not the round globes under her apron, a little smaller than bowling balls, knocking about just as heavily; not the rolls of fat which spilled in T-shirt cotton over the jeans; not the trunk-like thighs. Oh, if only it were summer instead of winter, and those thighs were in shorts, while the breasts jiggled more loosely and I could sneak a glimpse of the spongy flesh around them up an armpit hole in the T-shirt when she passed a basket to a customer.

I ordered quickly, and stood there, nothing else to do, watching her as she dropped a basket of fries, then handled the hot dog I ordered, spreading the bun with her plump short fingers, slipping it in and slathering a stripe of juicy wet mustard up its side– no, better not watch that quite so closely. I glanced at a newspaper headline as she finished, but smiled as pleasantly as I could when I took my food from her. She looked slightly perturbed– how sad, if my appreciativeness struck her as odd, even unsettling. If it was so unfamiliar to her.

I told myself when I went back the next day that it was just for convenience, the place was close to the house, but I wasn’t sorry when she was there again. I spoke to her this time, for a brief moment, though she was still shy.

This went on for a few weeks, and slowly I learned a little about her and she smiled a little more each time I came in. Her name was Ramona, she lived with an older sister, she’d gone to the high school near here… and no, she didn’t have a boyfriend, she replied, as if it were a stupid question. I wanted to demonstrate why I didn’t think so then and there, but I continued to hold off, and simply fantasized about holding her, rolling around with her, burying myself in the rolls of her flesh.

It was a night around Christmas that I struck up a conversation with her near closing time. It was already dark by the time they closed at seven, and since she’d already mentioned the street she lived on, I offered her a ride. She accepted casually, as if there couldn’t be any ulterior motive. Along the way I suggested a local pub, and she agreed instantly– now I began to think that she knew what I wanted, and might be willing.

We talked some more over a beer, and then I offered again to take her home, or… Ramona agreed that she should be getting home, and we got in my car, parked on a side street. She looked at me, I looked at her– now or never. I leaned forward to kiss her and she grabbed my head, hungrily, our tongues sliding around each other, nuzzling her soft chubby double chin. Okay, so she’d figured out what I had in mind after all, and despite the no-boyfriend talk, she’d beşiktaş escort obviously done this before with somebody.

I reached around her for the first feel of that large tummy and backside, snuggling my front against those soft, squeezable melons. No protest, in fact a moan of delight, so I slipped a hand in under her sweatshirt and felt her sticky flesh for the first time. I ran a hand up to her bra, investigate what kind it was and how easily it would come off– and then suddenly I was startled by something. A hand was grabbing my cock under my jeans, squeezing it, hunting for the zipper. Before I could say anything she zipped my zipper down, reached in and wrenched it out of its tight confinement– then her head dropped down and her warm mouth slipped over the bulb, sucking my swollen cock for all it was worth.

I let her go for a minute– my god, I wasn’t going to stop this!– and grabbed at whatever I could feel, one of those heavy melons straining at its bra. But this was going to be over too fast, and it wasn’t what I wanted– well, not in this order, anyway. Reluctantly, I stopped her.

“What?” Ramona asked. “I’m not doing it right?”

Well, you’ve clearly had practice somewhere, I wanted to say. “No, God, it’s wonderful,” I said, “but a little ahead– um, I don’t want to, you know, yet.”

“What do you want to do?” she said, suddenly suspicious again.

“I don’t just want to come real quick in my car. I want to make love to you, you know, everything,” I said. To demonstrate what I meant, I kissed her again, slowly, while rubbing one of her mighty tits in a gentle circle.

“Usually guys just want to get off, and then they don’t wanna be seen with me,” she said. “Well, most guys are idiots,” I said.

“I think you’re incredibly sexy, Ramona, I’ve thought so the first time you looked at me in the hot dog place.”

“Yeah, I could tell you were kinda starin’ at me,” she said.

“That isn’t all I’ve been doing,” I said, and pulled her toward me again.

We decided we could go back to her place– her sister had had enough boyfriends, she said, she was entitled to one. If it made her happy to show me off, too, I was happy to oblige. Fortunately her sister wasn’t there at the time, so the instant we were inside the door she was on me again, sucking my tongue and undoing my pants.

We went into her bedroom. Now she was smiling, sweetly and mysteriously, and it blew me away. She pulled up her sweatshirt, revealing that vast expanse of belly and the balloons fighting to escape from her bra. I took off my shirt and felt her belly surround mine, then grabbed her heavy tits under the fabric and moved them around. She moaned and I undid the bra, which practically fired off of her straining chest like a rubber band. As soon as it was out of the way I buried my face between her bulging breasts, squeezing those heavy balloons around my face, then slathering each cork-sized nipple with a generous slurp of my tongue. Her head jerked back in delight—they might have been felt up before, but I was sure no one had ever worshiped those bouncing jelly-mounds the way I was.

Next I pressed my face into her soft belly, rooting downward to the snap of her jeans. I reached to unsnap them and she practically tore them off. Grabbing a full handful of her round rump in each hand, I nuzzled the scratchy hair under her panties, then slipped them off as I got a musky whiff of the hot, wet place inside them. She stood only in her white cotton socks, a fetching sight, such a bountiful display of womanhood in such a little tomboyish article of clothing. But I couldn’t leave them on– not when there were little piggy-toes to kiss at the end of bayrampaşa escort her thick trunk legs.

She lay down at last on the futon cushion, only inches off the floor. Her legs spread slightly to reveal a thin stripe of slick pink in between, and I quickly yanked off my clothes, then started at the bottom– kissing and licking the toes, then running my cheek along sturdy calves big enough to reach both hands around. Her legs were freshly shaved– had she had a premonition to keep them that way for me? Then I licked up the thighs, their softly undulating flab, and as I did I saw her finger creep toward her clit, revealing itself in pink in its garden of black grass. Allow me, I thought, and I flicked my tongue along the very edge of her lip-folds.

For a moment I thought her sister had walked in or something– the shriek she let out was more than I expected to induce. But I knew I was on the right track because a moment later I felt her grab the back of my head and my nose was smashed into the slimy, steaming flesh in front of me. I wriggled loose enough to get air and began a series of long slow licks from the place where her ass cheeks squeezed together (plenty of time for that later) to the glowing pink bud at eye level. As I picked up the pace, smearing my face with her fishy ooze, she moaned and wriggled, finally letting out a series of fire alarm squeals and clamping those vast thighs around my head, tongue locked in place– for what she might well decide should be forever, I thought.

But after a few moments of shuddering and sighing, she relaxed, thighs spread open and dripping. I scooped up a handful of her wetness and spread it on one of the massive tits that rested at the side like a just-broken egg. She grabbed the fingers and hungrily sucked them into her mouth as I licked her taste off of her breast. Secretly, I was thrilled that she had no objection to the taste of a woman’s juices; that boded well for the things I had in mind.

As I leaned over her, licking that tit, my cock seemed to be about to seek out and plunge into its own comfortable spot for the afternoon, so I started to reach for the condoms in my pants pocket. When she saw what I had in my hand, though, she made a sort of piggy grunting sound of displeasure. What, I thought, after having my cock in your mouth and after that (if I do say so myself) yeoman job of cunnilingus, you don’t want a fuck? I was surprised and not entirely pleased. Before I could voice the thought, however, her ass rose up from the futon and her sopping, red-hot pussy seemed to open up and grab my cock and engulf it, condomless.

“I want you all the way inside me,” she said. I tried to hold off getting into the action, not easy with the massive expanse of female flesh that was now bucking beneath me, eyes rolling and teeth gnashing.

“I don’t want to get you in any trouble–“

“I’m taking the pills,” she said.

That took me aback. “How long– long have you known I– I wanted you,” I gasped, in between thrusts that seem to toss me into the air and then land me flat against her belly and thighs like a wrestler hitting the mat.

“I didn’t– ayyyyowwweeh– know until tonight,” she said. “But I’ve been thinking about it for weee– eeeyeeeh!– weeks.”

I plowed my crotch into her spongy pubes, grabbed onto her huge tits for traction and sucked her tongue deep into mine as my cock exploded. To think of all the time we’d been wasting!

* * *

Over the next few weeks Ramona and I did everything– she finished that blowjob, greedily sucking ropes of cum from my cock and letting them run down her chin and puddle on her round Buddha belly; I ate her out after sex and smeared escort avcılar our mingled goos across our faces together; we spent hours in the shower together, soaping her huge tits and belly up, rubbing my cock in the crack of her ass; and when it was time to leave she would push me down and jack me off one last time, then smear the little she could get out of me across those round bouncing tits. When I’d see her at the hot dog place, she’d get a sudden wanton look in her eye, and forget the orders she’d just taken as she made lascivious faces at me, licking imaginary bits of cum out of the corner of her mouth and rubbing her thighs together as she stood there. It got to be obvious enough that I took to meeting her there only at the end of her shift.

One morning before her shift, however, I came over to her place and she was crying. I immediately went to console her, sitting on the bed next to her and hugging her, feeling her braless tits bouncing under the cotton shirt. “What’s wrong,” I asked, as she absent-mindedly turned and immediately sucked my tongue about half out of its root.

“My sister– that bitch!” she said, as her T-shirt went flying over her head.

“Whaffshedoof,” I mumbled as my face buried itself in those spongy globes. I had an idea what she was going to say; I had gotten the impression that her sister, Alicia, didn’t like me and disapproved of the hours we spent in Ramona’s bedroom, groaning and screaming and filling the air with the smell of sex.

“She says I’m just your whore, and a normal sized guy will only fuck a fat girl because I’m easy,” Ramona replied as she yanked my pants off in one mighty jerk, and her warm lips went hungrily around the head of my cock.

“That’s ridiculous,” I said as I turned to unbuckle her pants and started chewing my way down through her lush black triangle. “Can’t she tell that I’m just YOUR whore?” I said as I jerked her legs open and stuck my tongue straight into her slit, dry for a second, but quickly flooding with juices, my saliva and her sweet musk.

“I’m serious,” she said, pausing to taker her lips off my cock. I took the opportunity to dig my way down deeper and split her ass-cheeks open, then sent my tongue rooting in the tight wrinkles of her hole– the first time I’d plunged that far. “Oh my God, what are you doing?” she said.

“I’m licking your asshole, obviously,” I said, and began tickling the tight wet hole with my finger as I talked. “If that isn’t proof that I worship you and you’re so much more than just a fabulous fuck– though you are that too.” Bloink! I slipped a finger past the tight ring, and she moaned incoherently, gripping my leg as her massive ass nearly slammed shut on my face. “She’s just jealous because of the incredible 4th of July fireworks she hears in her every day. She wishes a bony-ass dry-pussy little bitch like her–“

“Shuddup and lick my ass,” Ramona moaned, and as I put my tongue back to work on her spicy bunghole I suddenly felt my own legs being split wide open and her face wiggling between them. Her tongue went to work on my hole for a moment, and then suddenly my ass was on fire as what had to be two, Jesus, maybe three of her chubby little fingers split me wide open. “Oh shit,” I cried.

“What, stop?”

“No, shit, you already did it– just– oh, what the fuuuu-uuuu-uuuuuck,” I said as she continued tearing me a new asshole, I continued licking her brown hole, and my cock, rubbing against the tits that slapped against my hips with every thrust, splattered all over her stomach like a watermelon hitting the sidewalk.

After laying on top of her, twitching, for a few moments, I unscrewed my ass from her hand and turned myself around, nuzzling her as I rubbed the pool of cum on her broad tummy. “Anyway, if you’re going to be my whore, you might as well get some of the traditional benefits of the job out of it,” I said.

TO BE CONTINUED

* * *

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This adventure happened during Art school, my boyfriend Bob’s family owned a summerhouse and cool boat on a huge lake in Arizona. During that summer, we were staying at the summerhouse for a few weeks.

One day Bob mentioned that we were going to a party on the lake. It was a really big affair and about 10 miles up the lake. The boat that Bob’s family owned was a pretty big, fast job, I don’t know a lot about boats, but I guess this was something special. It was a jet boat and it had a deck big enough on the back for me to lie on and soak up the sun, it was all cushioned and plush. Once we slowed down at the party area, I figured I could just lay back and be really comfy.

Well, I have to tell you that thing just flew across the lake. It seemed that in no time at all we were creeping into the cove where the party was going on. We passed a point of land and turned in, I couldn’t believe the number of boats there or the number of people out partying. There must have been at least a couple hundred boats and tons of people on shore. There was a band playing on a big pontoon boat and other boats just cruising through watching all the action. There was one boat with a huge sign urging girls to sign up for a bikini contest that was going to be held later in the day.

As we cruised in closer to shore and the main action, I could hear guys chanting “tits, tits, tits” and saw that a number of women were giving them what they wanted. A lot of women were just plain topless as well. They looked pretty comfortable to me and it was apparent that Bob was enjoying the show.

We anchored settled back to watch the action and listen to the music. Bob popped a couple of beers, rolled a joint and fired it up. By the time we finished the joint, I was on my second beer and had a really good buzz going. I lay back on the rear deck and just grooved to the tunes and the sounds of partying going on around me. I guess I dozed off a bit.

I woke up to Bob rubbing tanning lotion on me. What actually woke me up was when he slid his hands under my bikini top and rubbed lotion into my breasts. I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed the attention. He finally just pushed the top up and off my breasts for better access. I arched my back and smiled as he went back to work rubbing in the lotion. He worked his way down and pulled my bottoms down and rubbed lotion on my butt and over my sex as well. I laughed and asked, “You don’t really expect me to get sun down there do you?”

He laughed, banged on the motor deck and said, “who knows we may be going for it on the motor deck by this afternoon”.

I smiled at the thought but didn’t think it very likely.

When he finished lubing me up with lotion, he asked if I wanted to take a ride in closer to shore and see what was going on.

“Sure”, I said, “let’s check it out” and sat up and pulled my top back in place covering my breasts. It was wild closer to shore. The guys on shore were trying to talk all the girls on the boats into showing their breasts. As we got closer, Bob tossed me a beer and asked if I was going to flash em.

“I don’t know “ I replied, “You want me to?”

Hey, I think you’re the hottest thing out here; I’d love to see you flash; it’s your decision though.

I opened the beer and pretended to be considering something that I already knew I was going to do. Hell, if you’ve read any of my other stories then you know it too.

As we came up on the shore area where all the guys were lined up, they started chanting for me to show them my tits. I teased them for a couple of moments and then pulled my bikini to the sides revealing my breasts to the crowd. They cheered and chanted and seemed to appreciate what I had shown. It was a real rush, flashing in front of a crowd like that. Man, oh man!

As we left the area, I noticed a lot of women were topless, enjoying the sun and decided to go for it as well and removed my top entirely.

Bob just smiled when he turned to look back at me as we were slowly cruising by all the boats. I don’t know why, but it always excites me to be photographed. There were cameras and video cameras everywhere… and more than a few were pointing in my direction!

We headed back out into more open water. Bob looked back and said, “ I told you they’d love you”.

I laughed and told him they loved any girl who showed them what they wanted.

He laughed and said “yeah that’s probably true, but I loved it anyway; I love it when other men see how hot you are”. I leaned up and kissed him, loving him for thinking me that sexy.

We eased out to a good anchoring area and partied for a little bit. After a while I told Bob I needed to pee and we needed to find someplace for me to go. He started the boat and slowly eased out to deeper water away from most of the other boats. I jumped into the water removed my bottoms and relieved myself. It felt really sexy to be floating totally nude so close to so many people. I swam around for a few minutes enjoying the feeling. şişli escort bayan Finally, I climbed back up onto the boat and lay on the back deck totally nude. Boats would go by and a couple came in close, but everyone was cool. After a little while Bob fired up the motor and we started to idle into the party again. I reached over and grabbed my bikini bottom and slid it back on.

As we were idling back, we heard these 2 guys hollering to us from another boat. Bob steered toward them to see what they wanted. It turned out that their boat’s motor wouldn’t start and they wondered if they could join up with us. They had tons of food, alcohol and bragged on some killer weed.

Bob turned toward me and said, “It’s up to Jenn”. If it’s ok with her, then it’s fine by me. I didn’t really want any company; on the other hand, if I were in their shoes, I wouldn’t want to miss out on the party. Besides they were cute in a surfer boy kind of way. So I agreed and they secured their boat and moved their coolers and stuff over to ours. I pretty quickly decided to put my top back on because both guys couldn’t seem to keep their eyes off my breasts. They were trying to be polite, but I guess when breasts are just out there like that, guys just gotta check them out.

We idled closer in to the party, anchored and began to start some serious partying. These guys came ready to party, They had coke, pot, and all kinds of alcohol. I don’t know what they were planning, but getting totally wasted figured pretty high on the list. They lit up a giant joint and I was zoned in almost no time and just lie back to enjoy the sun. I was really high!

After about an hour or so of partying, Bob wanted to to take a run by the shore again to see what was happening. We all pretty lit by this time, but Bob was being really careful and as we got closer to shore, we could hear the guys with their chanting again. When we got close to shore and started to cruise along it, the chanting got to me and I pulled my top aside again exposing my breasts to the crowd. The guys on the boat seemed to be screaming the loudest. When I covered them back up again, Bob and the guys booed me. I just smiled at them and went to lie on the back deck of the boat. We anchored much closer to shore to watch the action, listen to the band and continue to party.

The guys cooked up some burgers and once we finished eating brought out a bottle of Tequila and we all did some shots. I was really pretty wacked by this point and decided to lie down for a while, I needed to let the buzz mellow out a bit. The guys came back to talk to me while I lay back there. They brought out some coke and snorted it then offered me a line saying that it would help to even me out… and what great stuff it was. My god, I was so high! My head was humming!

I lay back and Bob got the lotion out and squirted some onto my belly. He started to rub it in and I just lay back enjoying it. As he was applying the lotion, he slid his hands under my top again rubbing the lotion into my breasts. I figured he was really pretty hammered to be doing this in front of the guys. But I didn’t resist, there was no sense in getting him upset and besides, I thought it was kinda hot and the guys had already seen my breasts anyway. He finally undid my top and pulled it off me. He tweaked my nipples for a few moments getting them good and hard then he got up and moved to the front of the boat taking the other guys with him.

I guess they started partying some more, I didn’t pay much attention. I dozed off for a while and woke up when the motor started. We idled away from the crowds and anchored so that we were away from the crowds but could still hear the band playing.

The guys all dove into the water to relieve themselves and cool down. I lay there dozing off. Vaguely, I heard them climb back aboard. They were going to do some more lines and Bob came back calling my name. I ignored him and pretended to be sleeping. I knew that if I answered him, he’d want me to party some more and I needed a break. I was still way too high!

I heard him tell the other guys that they could all party in the back of the boat where it was more comfortable. He told them that I was crashed and was probably out for a while. He laughed and told them that when I crashed like this I could sleep through a war. They must’ve all been standing around me as they talked and drank; at least that’s how it sounded anyway.

One of the guys told Bob that I was really hot and very cool; he wished I hadn’t crashed. Bob told him that I would probably would wake up and party again in a few hours. The other one told Bob that he was one lucky guy, what a great body I had. I knew Bob was really blasted when he told them that if they liked how I looked there, then they should see me totally bareass, it’d blow your mind, she’s got the best pussy. Both guys piped up, yea we’d love to, Let’s see it, but Bob just laughed, ignoring them. One of the guys asked Bob if he was istanbul eskort up for another line of coke and they cut it up and snorted right next to me.

When they finished the coke, the opened some beers stood around talking. Bob started to tell them the story about a party he had at his frat house. I had gone and he had tied me up, blindfolded me, then left me with the door to the bedroom open. He told them how he set up a video camera to record whatever happened and all he expected was that some guy would come and maybe feel me up. Instead one of my girlfriends came in and got nude and went 69 on me. The guys all hooted at the story and I could hear hands slapping as they told Bob that he was damn lucky to have such a hottie on his hands.

One of the guys must have been staring at me lying there topless because he said “Man, I can’t take my eyes off her tits, I love those big puffy nipples. I bet she has a great pussy, no offense man. After that story you just told and what you said a little while ago, I’d really love to see her bareass!”

“Yea she really does have tight little pussy” Bob replied, “you’d love it for sure”. It was quiet for a moment of two and then I heard Bob say, “ahhh what the fuck, she’ll never know and if we’re going to be standing around partying anyway, why not be looking at a nice hot pussy”. Both guys cheered I could hear hands slapping in high fives, the next thing I know Bob’s hands are at my hips easing my bikini bottoms over my hips and down my legs. Once he got the bathing suit off, he spread my legs more and then he must’ve backed off to let them to take a look.

I couldn’t believe it; the problem was that I was turned on by it too!! Both guys were admiring my pussy and I could only imagine how I must’ve looked. Bob started telling them about a time when I was passed out and he started playing with me until he made me orgasm. I didn’t remember that and began to wonder what else he might’ve done while I was passed out. He sure had no problem showing me off to strangers!

While the guys were admiring me, Bob said that he should put some lotion me before I burned up. I heard Bob go up to the front of the boat and then climb down into the bow. Instantly hands were feeling my breasts and pussy. It only lasted a few seconds until they heard Bob coming back up again.

While the guys were checking me out, they were congratulating themselves on the luck of being on our boat and how loaded Bob was. When Bob came back, he must’ve sat on the back edge of the boat because I heard him ask the guys if they wanted to apply the lotion. He’d have a beer and watch. Yeah!! was the response, and a moment later I felt the lotion being squirted on my body and then hands rubbing it in. One of them noticed that my nipples were getting hard and mentioned it to Bob.

“Hey man, I hope she’s not waking up; her nipples are getting hard”.

“No” Bob replied, “I don’t think so; she just gets turned on real easy, even passed out”.

“Ok, I just didn’t want to create any shit for you dude” he replied and began rubbing the lotion into my breasts again. The other guy wasted no time in getting the lotion on and around my pussy.

I couldn’t believe that Bob was allowing this to go on, I realized that he was probably getting off on watching these two strangers play with my body. One of the guys slid fingers into my pussy and was rubbing my clitoris with his thumb. He must’ve taken Bob’s silence as a signal to continue and the next thing I feel is a tongue flicking my clitoris. I couldn’t hold out much longer and not start to respond.

Bob laughed and finally told him that that was enough and the guy reluctantly stopped. The damage was already done though. I was thoroughly turned on and I knew my pussy must have been open and my nipples swollen. They sat back and shot the breeze while smoking another joint and then pulled the tequila out for some more shots. After the shots one of the guys asked Bob if he’d mind them taking some pictures of me, this was too cool not to get some shots.

Bob was slurring when he told them to go ahead, He’d just sit back and watch. A minute later I heard the camera clicking and the guys moving around as they photographed me. I heard Bob ask them if they wanted him to a couple of shots with them in the shots with me. They said yes and Bob started snapping shots with both guys with me. One of the guys lay his cheek on my breast and the other upped him by sucking a nipple into his mouth. When the first guy saw that, he did the same and Bob just laughed and continued to shoot them playing with me. They moved down and I felt hands spreading my legs and again I could feel both heads on my thighs and then tongues sandwiching my clit and Bob didn’t stop this either. I couldn’t help myself, my breathing started to get heavier and I moaned softly as they licked my pussy.

I could still hear the camera clicking away, until Bob told them that they were out of film. One of them escort topkapı said that they should do a couple more lines and reload the camera. He went off to get the stuff. I could hear the camera being reloaded and the guys snorting up the coke and then drinking even more tequila. When they finished the drinks and the coke, Bob asked if they wanted any more pictures and they both laughed and said “damn right we do”. Ok, Let’s do it and started up with me again. I knew this was out of control, but at the same time I was so aroused that I didn’t really want it to stop either. When I felt a mouths on one of my nipples and a second later another licking my pussy, I let out a loud moan.

They both stopped and one of them told Bob that I was really hot and wet. Was he sure that I wouldn’t wake up. He told them not to worry. If I were going to wake up, it would’ve been before now; there was nothing to worry about. It was so weird, I could hear the music, people laughing and boats on the lake.

It was all quiet for a few moments and Bob asked if they got all the pictures they wanted.

“No way man”, and they both were at me again. After a couple more minutes of this, one of them turned to Bob and asked if he minded if he took his bathing suit off and got a couple of shots with his dick next to my pussy. Bob told them that it wasn’t a problem with him and I heard the rustle of clothes dropping to the deck. They moved me so that my legs hung over each side of the corner of the back deck. Essentially keeping my legs spread, but my pussy at the edge of the deck.

One the guys moved between my legs and I felt his dick bounce on my thigh and I heard the camera click. He moved closer and put it right on my open pussy lips. All it would take would be a slight push and he would be inside of me. “Get a close up would you Bob, god she is hot, and so wet, it feels like she’s on fire.”

The camera continued to click away, but closer in and it sounded like Bob was breathing heavy too. Whoever it was at my pussy had everyone’s attention because the other guy wasn’t touching me at all. As the camera clicked, he applied a little pressure and the head of his dick spread my lips and he was at entrance of my pussy and he very slowly, incrementally continued to push.

I guess I expected that Bob would bring it to a halt and I really didn’t want him too. It was maddening, and I was biting my bottom lip without realizing it. As the head of his dick slid into me, I realized that Bob was either to drunk or too much into this to stop it. He was always into showing me off and this had to be the ultimate for him. He wanted it as badly as I did now. The guy stopped with just the head of his dick in me and didn’t move at all, but I could feel the head pulsing and twitching. The camera clicked again and he pulled slowly back out until the head was just spreading my lips again. Bob leaned in and got a close up of the wet head resting against my spread open lips. I could hear the guys’ breathing was fast; he was really excited by all this. Then he started to slowly push back into me again, almost as if he did it slowly, Bob wouldn’t notice what he was doing and stop him. Again when he had the head in, he stopped and waited for a bit, then he began to push in again. I let out another involuntary moan as he filled me up. He stopped and Bob told him it was ok, I was just enjoying it my sleep. Ok he said and continued to push into me until I felt his balls resting on my butt. The camera clicked, then he started to slowly fuck me. It was all too much and I couldn’t believe that they didn’t realize that I was awake. I was moaning loudly enough to wake the dead and my hips had started to move in response to what he was doing. The camera clicked next to my head and then again down by my pussy. He started to pump faster and Bob told him not to come inside me. He pulled out just as he started to blow his top and sprayed all over my belly. The camera clicked. As his breathing slowed and he got back in control of himself, he took a towel and wiped my belly and moved away to have a drink and catch his breath.

The other guy asked Bob if he minded taking a couple of pictures of him too. Bob told him to go ahead and a moment later I felt another dick at my opening and this one wasted no time sliding into me. I was so hot that I just reached my hands around his ass and held on as he fucked me. I was tossing my head back and forth and moaning while he pounded my pussy. I could hear the camera clicking in the background while all this was happening. I heard the first guy telling Bob how cool this all was, like a fantasy come to life.

He asked again if I was awake because I really seemed to be into it. Bob assured him that I was not conscious at all; I was only reacting to the physical sensations and would think it was all a dream when I woke up. Well in that case I want to get another shot then and he moved up next to my head and turned it toward him and slipped his dick into my mouth. The camera clicked! How in the world could they not know that I was awake and aware of everything that was happening, I think the guys knew, but Bob was way too hammered to know anything. But there was nothing he could possibly say to me about it anyway. I was supposed to be passed out and he initiated it.

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It was so much fun writing the first one. I had to have another go at this and write a part two. Thanks to my confidence booster for urging me to write this. You will need to read part one for this to make any sense.

On the flight home, the night’s events were turning my brain inside and out. I had the most amazing night with one of my oldest friends, who it had taken me a decade to meet. But I knew that somehow or another, I needed to get my wife to meet her. I knew they would get along like a house on fire, regardless of anything, and who knows how persuasive Misty can be.

Misty is one of the most secretive people I have ever met. Her real name is a riddle to most; she does not have a social media account and works in referral work. For someone in this day to not have a major digital footprint would almost seem like a catfish if I did not know her.

So, with no reference points, the plan had to be set.

Months go by, and I do not act it while it consumes my thoughts in every way possible. It consumes my work, my study, and my idle procrastination. I knew this was not going to be as simple as it was with my other friends or even my ex-girlfriend who we are both good friends with, but it needed to land perfectly for the result.

Tiffany and Misty both had something in common; they are both as stubborn as all hell. Tiffany is the rock of my life. She is tall and strong physically, the most understanding person I know emotionally, and driven to succeed in everything she does. Misty is stubborn, but the rest is so different. Tiff has a foot on her height, but what she lacks in height, she makes up for in scheming and outrageousness.

There is something else we needed to work out; my wife hates Melbourne. Years of working for a bad company had led her to some bad times in this city, and that needed dealing.

However, a few months later, the opportunity presented itself. ANZAC Day Long Weekend is a traditional weekend for New Zealand Rugby League supporters, and this will be our backdrop. We would turn it into a weekend away into the wineries as well and eating in the amazing food districts of the city.

We land on the Friday night flight, it’s late, but we are hungry and do not want airline food. So after checking in, we go to the pub down the road from the hotel. I set up for Misty to meet us there so that they can get to know each other. I am nervous as hell, but without traps or toys, so this cannot go weirdly wrong.

There is a saying about not introducing your wife and mistress to each other, I was not quite doing that, but this is as close as you could go — Misty might be mad, and I might be a geek, but I cannot and would not bring myself to cheat.

They meet, hug, and I bring over a round of drinks (no more Southern Comfort, I go higher end and whiskey this time as I know my wife will appreciate it, and I will not get killed for going cheap either). I stand in the queue at the bar willingly, even though three drinks in one hand with a walking stick will be a trick and a half, but I want them to bond. I would look over and smile in Misty’s direction, and I knew from her reassuring eyes that she was bonding and getting to know her well.

Tiff was telling the story of how we met, our first date (the sanitized version), and all the other best ‘couplely’ stories that there are. I had told Misty some of these, not all (including the non-sanitized version of the first date story), but I wanted them to talk for as long as possible uninterrupted.

When I arrived, they were both smiling. As I hugged Tiff, I was greeted with the news that Misty had offered to come with Tiff and me on the winery visit I had organized for the following morning. I knew Misty was up to something, but I let it slide. I was going to follow her lead, no matter what.

After dinner and the second round of drinks, we were tired and called it a night. We agreed to meet in our lobby the following morning.

This is Melbourne in the middle of the year; it can be a bit ‘four-seasons-in-a-day’ weather at the best of times. While this does not bother me, it bothers Tiff and naturally will bother all 5ft nothing of Misty. I come downstairs in a Mooloos Rugby jersey ( a bit thicker than standard) and long pants. Tiff is in a standard white top with jeans and carrying the sweater in case it gets cold with solid RM Williams boots. Misty has gone with the black leather boots, a respectable skirt with a Philly Eagles jersey (a gag in response to my Philly MLS shirt from the last time we met for sure).

After the hugs and kisses were exchanged, we all got in the minibus and realized we were the only ones on tour for today, so this was going to be cozy at a minimum. Our tour ataköy escort bayan bus driver Laurel was an older 50-something but pleasant enough. With Tiff and Misty bonding and asking the tour guide all the questions possible and Tiff telling all the stories about New Zealand, I decided to do something that was odd for me when nervous; I shut the hell up.

The wineries were gorgeous, the wines themselves were amazing, the food was great, and we all just genuinely enjoyed each other’s company. I got some grief for not mentioning Misty to Tiff sooner, but the whole living on the other side of the world thing got me away from that.

My lack of popular culture knowledge was picked up, and my natural geek and dork tendencies were also picked on in a loving, self-deprecating kind of way. At this moment, I knew why I had been friends with Misty all these years. She is amazing and funny but also able to torment me mentally in ways that no one else could. She had loved the fact I had fallen for Tiff and how we fell in love.

Tiff is my rock; there is no other way to put it. When we got married five years ago, it was the best day of my life. If Misty could have been there, I would have had her there. I would have flown her out, but she would not allow it as life has it. Between humility, toughness, and being amazingly clever, my wife and Misty were getting on amazingly.

As we arrived back at the hotel, the decision had been made that we would change quickly and go to dinner in Chinatown. This got a giggle from Tiff as it’s all I can cook, and got a giggle from Misty as she had heard and seen the cooking in picture form over the years.

We both quickly stripped and changed and oddly forgot that Misty was even there before we went out.

At dinner, the bonding continues, and then the obvious comes — the reason we are here; the game. Lucky for me, I bought a third ticket where we knew this would be hilarious. Trying to explain rugby of any version to an American living in Melbourne was always going to be akin to explaining the NFL to most Australians.

Stadium food and drinks later, as we went through the game, I cheered like a maniac, and they amused me. I might be mad, but I am lucky to have a wife and best friend who are like this.

Every time I stood up, they muttered behind me. Every time I had gone to get the food and drinks, they were whispering, and the looks they were giving each other were akin to giddy schoolgirls cooking up a plan.

I knew that Misty was up to something. The question for me was how far Tiff was willing to go along with it.

As we left the stadium and finally got in the Uber back to the hotel, Tiff never asks where Misty lived, and Misty did not object to coming with us. I got in the front of the 4WD and opened the door for Tiff and Misty to slide in like a gentleman.

The whole ride over, the driver and I talk about the game intently as he cared about the result. He is distracted, and I see the two of them whispering mischievously as we go for ten to fifteen minutes through the CBD to the hotel.

As we turn to the block, my phone lights up with my WhatsApp and a message from Misty.

“Look into the mirror and remain calm,” the message read.

I curiously look up as I hold up a conversation with the driver to see Misty nibbling seductively on Tiff’s neck. Tiff’s mouth was open as I think it dawned on her where this was all going. I just smiled and hoped we hit some traffic to slow this down.

As Tiff let out a little moan, there was a kiss. A soft, delicate kiss as Tiff succumbed to whatever Misty had done to get her to this point. Tiff had never done anything with a woman before (as far as I knew) and had only ever muttered it as a fantasy on one occasion a few years before in a messenger note while I was being a shithead at work.

The kiss deepened, and I pretended to pay attention to the driver’s conversation as we pulled into the hotel. I thanked him, got out, and opened the door for the two ladies. They strode ahead of me quite eagerly, however in a somewhat distracted state, I stumbled and fell onto my knees. I felt like a complete clutz. Tiff came to get me back up.

“She is magic,” she whispered in my ear.

“I will always love you, but go with whatever she has planned in her head,” I nervously replied.

I got myself together as I strode forward again like a normal person on a cane. With both of them behind me, I felt a little like a head-on walking shot from the House M.D TV show from my childhood (and I had the cane to boot). However, I was determined for a whole other reason.

The elevator ride was tense, but there were hands going places and istanbul escort muttering. At this point, I could say I have not been so anxious in all my life.

I am a geek; these things never happen to me. I had only had four sexual partners before this. The riskiest thing ever had been a hand job and fingering on a long drive. This was way past where my geek brain had ever contemplated.

As I got to the door with the key card, my hand was shaking quite visibly. I was nervous, excited, and did not want to stuff this up or stuff up my marriage all at the same time. I felt like the hall was spinning, so the card going into the slot was the most difficult challenge my brain had gone through in years.

After accomplishing the mission of opening the door, I got in, got my shoes off, and placed them neatly like I somehow forgot what the hell was going on behind me.

Before I knew it, their kissing was passionate and deep. It was like Tiff was in a trance, and Misty felt like she had conquered the one she always wanted.

I spun around, and they stopped and stared at me. Before I knew it, they had pushed me against the chair standing against the desk. I was stunned, the two of them were in on this together in some way, but I was hardly going to protest.

Being clever, the belt on my side of the suitcase and the belt on hers came out, and my hands and legs were tied to the chair in no time. I protested, but Tiff kissed me passionately to shut me up.

Misty kissed me deeper and whispered, “I told you she was amazing, shit head.”

Misty smiled at me as she slowly stripped Tiff and slid up her body like a vixen in complete control of the situation. Tiff moaned as she was devoured with a seductive row of kisses from her neck to her lips. As her tongue slid into her mouth, she knew she had secured what she wanted. As the kisses flowed, the moans got louder as my struggles got more real.

She moved down Tiff’s body with laser-like precision. First tracing a line of kisses down her body, then to her very sensitive nipples. First with the sucking, then the light biting and blowing on them to make Tiff squirm and moan. She knew her way around her body like it was imprinted in her brain. While all these seemed to occur with robotic precision, there was nothing robotic about it at all.

Tiff’s legs were squirming as were mine strapped into this bloody chair. I could feel the belts cutting into me as I struggled against them. I so badly wanted to join in my wife’s pleasure, knowing full well that was the plan all along. My torment was Misty’s delight, and Tiff was in so much pleasure on the end of Misty’s tongue, but yes, she enjoyed my torment as well.

As the line of kisses descended Tiff’s gorgeous body, Misty lightly flicked my wife’s clit with her tongue, and at that moment, it looked like Tiff was about to explode as she spasmed under her touch. I had never been so turned on in my life.

The way Misty ate Tiff was majestic; it was nothing like I had seen in porn (and I had seen plenty). It had Tiff moaning and squirming in a way that I had never seen before and certainly in a way I had never been able to create before. She was shivering to the touch, moaning to the gentle kiss, and Misty was going to make this last.

Tiff moaned, “Fuck! she is amazing” to me.

I begged for the first time to be let out and was summarily denied by Misty, who was far too entranced in eating Tiff into a splendorous mess. Tiff was moaning, squirming, and begging for more. Misty was more than happy to oblige.

This looked like it was Misty’s last meal, and she wanted to savour this whole situation. I was squirming in the chair, begging to be let out –or at least stripped.

Well over an hour had passed, as I had been left with the clock in the eye line. Tiff was arching her back, and Misty had decided that this was going to be it; the time she turned Tiff into a moaning mess. She went for it like her life was on the line, and I noticed the intensity was rising more and more as Misty’s tongue was working its magic in a way that neither Tiff nor I thought was even possible.

As the orgasm rippled through Tiff’s body, the sight was nothing like I had ever seen. Tiff was so loud, and the sounds of her wet pussy gushing on Misty’s very talented tongue was like nothing I had heard. It was a sensory overload for a horny, tied-up geek.

The orgasm eventually subsided as my hot, wet, sweaty wife gasped for breath. She motioned for Misty to come up from the floor. Misty got up, but first, she decided that her mischief wasn’t going to stop there.

She sauntered over to where I was struggling against the belts, her body was porcelain escort merter white, and her smile was melting my heart and brain. The smile on her face showed that she knew it.

As she approached me, she whispered in my ear, “she tastes amazing.”

She passionately kissed me. Tasting my wife off another woman’s lips was something I never in a million years thought would happen, but it was an amazing moment all the same.

As she broke the kiss, I begged for mercy and to be released. I was so turned on, and the belt was killing me. In the end, a naked Tiff and a naked Misty decided to unstrap me from the chair and then strip me all the same.

As I kissed Tiff for the first time since this whole encounter, I was naked and throbbing hard, but my brain had no idea what on earth was next in terms of my role in the show. My brain had just stopped working in that moment, even if my cock had not.

Tiff then kissed Misty deeply, aggressively, like she was in a heat akin to our first date. She then picked Misty up and completed the position switch. Then she started to eat Misty’s pussy. My wife eagerly lapped up her tiny, wet, smooth pussy like she was possessed. There was not a whole lot graceful about this at all; it was pure lust. There was no way Misty was going to hold out on her for too long as I just stood there like a moron.

I got smacked out of my trance. Tiff threw a shoe in my general direction and told me to stop being such a geek and to join in. I was reminded that this was not a voyeur only show.

I approached the bed and pounded my wife’s now slippery pussy like my life depended on it. I was going at her like a jackhammer as she ate Misty’s pussy. I knew this was not going to last long if I was left uninterrupted as I watched the scene below me. However, like all things in this, I was going to be made to wait.

After some time elapsed, Misty decided to usher me out of Tiff and into her mouth. I had not had a lot of blowjobs in my life, but my god! did Misty know what she was doing with her mouth! The way she used her tongue was like something I had never felt in my life.

As I got close, she would slow down, then start back up again. It was the most pleasant torture I had ever felt in my life. Then her orgasm rippled through her, but my wife did not stop until she knew that Misty had become a puddle. Content with her efforts, Tiff kissed me deeply. We had not shared a kiss as deep and passionate as this in a long time, but it was electric. Suddenly Misty found herself teasing me and teasing Tiff with her fingers at the same time.

Within minutes we were both moaning like maniacs possessed by the hand of the same woman. Then it happened, I was stopped in my tracks as I held Tiff upright through her second orgasm of the night. It rushed through her like a jolt of electricity as she screamed like no tomorrow.

“I swear to god if you don’t pound this vixen senseless, I’ll kick your ass,” she blurted out as she came down from the orgasm.

Before I knew it, I was pushed on the bed. Tiff was on my face to encourage my eating her pussy while also obstructing the vision of whatever else was going on, and before I knew it, Misty was riding my cock. Now I was not thinking at this point; my big brain was just overwhelmed with sensations, so I just bucked my hips and ate my wife like it was my last night on earth.

Misty was sliding up and down on my cock so seductively as she kissed my wife on the way through. Tiff was being urged to drown me in her juices by Misty in between the kisses, and I knew there was no way I could survive this for too long without filling up Misty like something I could not even imagine.

Through the cascade of moans and screams, Tiff orgasmed on my face as Misty held her up, and my tongue turned her into jelly. Misty’s bouncing was in time with my hips as it got faster and faster. Everything for the first time in my head was in sync like a computer after a reboot for the first time.

I could not go any faster as Tiff kissed her juices off my lips. She was urging me to cum.

“Fill her pussy up.”

“Pound her like you have never done this before.”

“Make her scream and cum all over your cock.”

She kissed my neck and earlobe as she sexily teased me with the sexy talk. All of that meant I was never in a million years going to last long. Then it happened, I exploded and screamed like something I never thought was possible. I came so hard, I turned into a blob to the side of the bed.

The three of us were thoroughly well fucked, and were without any energy to move. Misty wound up in between us as we all spooned each other and passed out.

As Tiff began to breathe heavily, Misty kissed me and whispered, “If you think this is the end of this corruption for you and Mrs. Shithead, your big brain isn’t working…”

With that, I fell asleep wondering what this amazingly gorgeous friend had in store for us next as I saw Misty drift to sleep with a dirty little grin.

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Note: This is chapter 2, so read chapter 1 first. This story crosses over a bit with my other series, Family Friendly, but you don’t have to have read those to know what’s going on.

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“Mmm, fuck me, yes, fuck me,” the blonde moaned. I turned up the volume another notch, then went back to jerking my dick. I was lying on the bed, watching some porn and jerking off in the late afternoon. I should probably finish soon, I told myself. I still had to get up to campus before office hours were over.

“You think that’s loud enough?” Phoebe had appeared in the doorway. “I think maybe your neighbors can’t quite make it out.”

“Hey, Pheebs,” I said, not getting up or stopping. My jeans were around my ankles, which made it more annoying to get up than I figured it was worth.

“And you don’t even close the door?” she asked, coming over to the bed. “You don’t live alone, remember? You don’t care if Brad walks in and finds you beating off?”

“Eh,” I shrugged, “he’ll be off at practice for a while, anyway.”

“You’re so weird, Will,” she said, sitting on the bed. “You probably want him to walk in on you now. You haven’t gone full gay on me yet, have you?” She curled up next to me and gave me a kiss. “The fuck type of porn are you watching, anyway?” She turned to the screen.

I ignored her first question but answered the second one facetiously, “Only the really fucked up stuff,” of course. It had been almost a week since Brad, Nadia and I had gotten together, and I hadn’t told Phoebe about it yet. I wasn’t sure how she would take it, although she was at least grudgingly ok with my having hooked up with Nadia, so I imagined it would probably be fine. To be fair, though, not even Brad and I had talked about it since then. It wasn’t awkward or anything, but I can’t deny that I hadn’t in fact left the door open on purpose.

On screen, a shapely blonde was on her knees, getting fucked from behind while sucking another dick. I continued to rub my cock idly as Phoebe turned to watch the screen. “Two guys at once, huh? Lucky girl,” she said.

“Yeah, she seems to be enjoying it,” I replied. The blonde was moaning over the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. “Not sure why more women don’t try it.”

“I’m not sure why you think they don’t,” Phoebe said devilishly, her hand slipping down to my dick. “I know I would.”

“Well, then maybe we should work on finding a third,” I offered. I let go of my dick as she began stroking me.

“Who says you’ll be there?” she teased. “And if you’re thinking about including that tranny bitch of yours, think again. I wouldn’t want to share and I know you can’t keep your mouth off her dick.” It was always a little hard to tell with her where the joke ended and her real opinion began, but I found that more than a little intoxicating about her. In any case, she might be right, I thought.

“Too bad,” I remarked, “She has a pretty nice dick, you know.”

“Oh, I saw it,” she replied. “I’m pretty sure she would tear me in half.” She watched the screen, where the men had switched places. The blonde was gagging on her own juices. “Especially since I wouldn’t waste the chance at two cocks like this dumb bitch.” She pointed at the screen. “I’d want one of them in my butt.”

Hmm, I thought, imagining what that must feel like. “You seem to have put some thought into this.”

“Oh, of course,” she said. “I’m pretty sure most girls do. Or maybe I’m just a pervert…”

“So are you saying you don’t like sucking dick?” I teased her.

“Did I say that?” she said. As if to emphasize her point, she scooted down a bit and leaned over my dick, giving it a kiss on the head. I moaned a bit in response and moved my hips.

She looked up to me with a faux innocent look on her face. “Oh, sorry, am I interfering with your jerk off session? I can stop if you want.”

I didn’t say anything in response and just pushed her head back down. She wrapped her lips around my cock and took it into her mouth as I pushed her down on it. When she had a good deal of the shaft in her mouth, I let go of her and let my hand run down her back. Her tongue began running all over my shaft inside her mouth. “Mmmm,” I moaned and ran my hand down to her ass. I reached under her skirt and gave her a squeeze. She wiggled her butt in response and started fondling my balls gently.

I pumped my hips up into her face and ran my fingers over her panties. She released my cock from her mouth. “Don’t get me wet,” she said. “I don’t have time right now, and if you get me started I’m going to want to fuck your brains out.”

“Aww,” I said, disappointed.

“I just wanted to stop by and say hi but your cock just looked too good. So just give me some cum, ok? Maybe I can come by later and you can repay the favor.”

“Alright,” I said, and pushed her head back onto my dick. She dutifully sucked it, only gagging a little as I started fucking her face. I concentrated on coming and watched the screen. The blonde was now sitting taksim escort on one cock, taking it up her ass as she fingered her clit. I found myself wondering where the other guy had gone, but soon enough he appeared again and fed her his cock, standing awkwardly on the couch beside her. Part of me was disappointed that he hadn’t fed it to the guy fucking her. Was I bi now? I wondered. Whatever, I thought, turning my attention back to Phoebe.

Spit had dripped out of her mouth and down my shaft and balls. “Oh, yeah, suck that dick,” I said. She responded but it was muffled by my cock. Almost there, I thought. I imagined licking her little snatch, eating her in a 69 position. In my imagination, another dick slid into her pussy in front of me. I imagined keeping my tongue on her clit, her going crazy as the thick, throbbing cock pounded her hole. She would come and then the dick would pull out and spray us both with thick, hot cum. “Oh, fuck,” I said as I felt my orgasm coming. I pushed her head down hard, forcing myself all the way int her mouth and started coming. I fired one, two, three shots in rapid succession, my hips bucking. I felt more cum spurt from my cock in little bursts as Phoebe slurped it all up loudly.

Finally she raised her head and let my cock fall out of her mouth. “Mmm,” she said, wiping her mouth.

“Thanks for that,” I said, pushing my fantasies out of my head.

“You’re welcome,” she replied. She glanced over at my alarm clock. “Shit, I have to go,” she said. “I have to go try and work shit out with Megan.”

“Good luck with that,” I said. I doubted that anything could be worked out and was surprised she was even still trying. “Actually I have to go up to campus, too, so could you wait a minute? I’ll walk with you.”

“Fine,” she said, “but hurry up.”

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We split up on the way to campus so I didn’t run into Megan. They were going to meet at a coffee shop. I doubted she would want to see me at that point and anyway I wasn’t sure how I would even deal with it. Besides, I had a big calculus exam coming up and just enough time to catch my professor’s office hours, I figured.

“Ah, Guillame,” Dr. Martin said as I showed up at her door. She was an attractive young woman, especially for a math professor, and that alone made her class one of the more popular classes, despite what most would consider the boring subject matter. I know I myself found her lectures somehow fascinating, although by the end of each I realized I had spent more time looking at her than any of the figures she wrote on the board. She sat behind her large desk, which was covered in loose papers. Her dark brown hair was tied up and she wore a rather tight top which showed off her ample chest. Ah, yes, the source of my math problems.

“You are here for the exam tomorrow?” she asked. Her French accent was somehow mesmerizingly cute to me.

“Ah, yes,” I replied. “I’m a bit confused about some things…” My mind drifted to sexual matters and I smiled to myself about that sentence. Ah, well, I told myself, focus.

“I see, I see,” she said. “You have been doing the exercises?” She watched me intently with her big brown eyes as she leaned over her desk towards me and I felt I had to look away. Something about her, the way she spoke, maybe…?

“Uh, yeah, I mean,” I said, my tongue suddenly feeling awkward in my mouth, “I get the derivative questions but, like, I don’t know what’s going on, you know? Like, when it’s word problems I don’t know what to do.”

“Ah ah, I see,” she said. “This is common.” She sat back up. “You must think hard about these and ask yourself, ‘What am I doing? What am I looking for and what do I know?'”

“So could you maybe do a problem with me or something?” I asked.

“Malheureusement, non,” she said. “Actually, I must go soon, but the TA Matthew is in his office. He will help you.” I loved the way she said it, like “Matt-you.”

“Thanks,” I said, “sorry for showing up to your office hours so late,” I said. I made remembered what had kept me and smiled again to myself. In any case, I figured I might be able to concentrate more without a beautiful woman opposite me. I said goodbye and headed to the TA’s office.

I found the door open only a crack and I knocked as I came in. “What’s up?” Matthew said, turning his chair to face me. A slight smile was on his lips. His light brow hair was a bit mussed up and the t-shirt, flannel and jeans combination gave a less than professional appearance, but I knew from past experience he was a good TA, easy to talk to and good at explaining stuff in a way that made sense.

“So, calculus,” I said, taking an empty chair near him. None of the other TA’s who were usually around were here this late.

“Ah, yes, calculus,” he said, “bane of the undergrad’s existence. What about it troubles you, my son?”

“Oh, only everything,” I replied. “I guess if I had to boil it down, I would say, what is a fucking derivative and why should mecidiyeköy escort I care about it?”

“Deep stuff, that,” he said, swiveling back around in his chair to grab a whiteboard marker. As he took to his feet and approached the whiteboard full of things I could never hope to understand near his desk, I leaned back in my chair, ready for a knowledge bomb. Dr. Martin was nice and fuck if she wasn’t hot, but probably 90% of the knowledge I had gotten from this class I got from Matt, who always seemed to have time to tell my dumb ass how to think about stuff. It probably helped that I wasn’t watching how his butt wiggled as he wrote on the board, I mused to myself.

While thinking that, I finally did notice it, filling out his tight jeans nicely as he drew some curves on the board. Shit, I thought to myself, maybe I need to find uglier teachers. I had never really thought about guys like this before, but since the night with Nadia and Brad I seemed to just be thinking of everything that moved as a potential partner. This might be a problem, I thought.

Just as Matt started in on some explanation, we were interrupted by the squeak of his office door again. I turned my head to see a thin but cute Asian girl come in with a load of textbooks clasped to her chest. “Hey, Mei Lin,” Matt said, “I have to impart some deep calculus knowledge on Will here, but if you hang out a bit we can get to that algebra stuff.”

She pulled a chair up next to me and sat down. “Will, Mei Lin, Mei Lin, Will,” Matt said and turned back to the board. “So let’s say we have a linear function, like say…” he continued with his mini lecture.

I found it easy to follow what he was talking about but I kept being distracted by thoughts of the events of the last couple weeks. I suppose I can’t be blamed for being a bit preoccupied with a bad break up, but mostly my thoughts were on Phoebe and Brad and Nadia and all of them at once and what the fuck was he just asking me?

“Yo, Will,” he said as I snapped back to reality. “You seem zoned out, man. Am I that boring today?” He seemed more amused than annoyed.

“Uh, no,” I said, “just what did you ask?”

Before he could say anything, Mei Lin piped in “He wants to know how to improve the approximation to the average rate of change.” I noted a tone of annoyance in her voice. “So, like, how you could just use a smaller interval to approximate.”

“Yeah, that’s basically it,” Matt said. “Although I was asking Will, sweetheart. So now how do we get an instantaneous rate of change?”

“Well…” I began, letting my mental tape recorder run over the lecture I had just been drifting away from “…we could let the interval get smaller and smaller until it’s 0, right?”

A cute smile appeared on his lips. “Or in fancy calculus terms…?” he asked.

“Oh, take the limit!” I said, the reasoning finally making sense to me. I felt sort of like an idiot at the moment, that it took me so long to realize what was going on, but also sort of proud of myself.

“Alright, very nice,” he replied. He gave me some problems to work on and then turned to Mei Lin. “Ok, so free objects, right?”

I was already lost, but it was sort of mesmerizing to listen to the two of them bantering about things I had never even heard of. As they spoke, he came around behind us and leaned over her to look at her notes. I couldn’t help noticing how close his face was to hers and also how close it was to mine. I tried to focus on the problems, but it was way more fun to watch them for some reason. I let my thoughts drift he casually put a hand on her shoulder and pointed out some abstract nonsense.

In my mind, she was riding him, her small body bouncing up and down on his, impaling herself on his hard cock. I couldn’t help trying to get an impression of his size through his tight jeans. I imagined his cock was long, drilling deep into her tight little cunt with every thrust. Mentally I watched her little round ass and I wanted nothing more than to shove my face into the middle of it, licking from his balls to her asshole and back again, over and over until he finally shot a load into her and I got to suck it all out.

“Well, I better get going,” I snapped out of it. “Only so many hours to sleep before the exam.” I was suddenly very aware of how awkward I sounded.

“Ok, man, good luck tomorrow,” Matt said to me before turning back to the cute little Chinese girl who was fixated on his every word. My mind was jumping from thought to thought as I left and I only realized where I was when the smell of coffee brought me out of it. What the fuck had been awakened in me?

I found myself in the coffee shop, the same one where Megan had agreed to meet with Phoebe. I scanned the tables, hoping I hadn’t wandered into a situation where hot beverages were likely to be thrown at my face. I wondered why I had wandered here. Maybe I wanted the confrontation, I mused. In seemingly no time, the line had disappeared and I found escort nişantaşı myself alone at the counter. A familiar face greeted me.

Carmen was that barista that you’re too afraid to ask out because only assholes ask out baristas. She was a petite latina, dark brown hair, light brown skin, somehow as perpetually perky as the coffee she served up but not in some annoying, thank-you-come-again way. Caffeine was one of my least harmful addictions, so her smile had become familiar to me over the last year or so. “Hey, Will,” she said cheerfully, “what do you need?”

“Hey, uh…Carmen is it?” I leaned in and squinted at her name tag, pretending as if I hadn’t seen her a few times a week over the last semester. “Just a medium decaf, thanks.”

“Ha ha,” she said, “but what do you really want?”

“No,” I said, “I’m serious, sweetheart. I have a test tomorrow and I like to trick my body into staying up a little bit longer but not all night, you know?”

“Decaf it is,” she said, punching in the order. “I wouldn’t want to keep you up all night, would I?” She winked exaggeratedly. “It’ll be just a minute. I saw your girlfriend in here earlier…”

“Megan?” I asked. She nodded. “Oh, I think that’s kind of over,” I deliberately understated the facts. “Was she talking to Phoebe?”

“Oh, yeah,” she replied. “And it didn’t seem to be a friendly conversation.” She fiddled with some things behind the counter as we waited for the other employees. “They weren’t here very long. So, I guess the ladies of the world are rejoicing that you’re back on the market, then?”

“Oh, I don’t know about the world,” I replied, “but maybe of the greater metropolitan area.”

She laughed, shaking her head. “Oh, order’s ready.” She turned and grabbed the cup, then pulled the receipt and handed both to me. “I hope it keeps you up just the right amount.”

“Thanks,” I said, leaving cash on the counter as I walked away. I’d better give Phoebe a call at least, see if Carmen’s interpretation was correct. As I brought the cup up to my lips to drink, I noticed some writing on the receipt. It was a phone number, followed by the name Carmen. I chucked to myself. When it rains, it pours, I thought.

I tried Phoebe’s number as I walked back to my apartment, but there was no answer, so I ended up texting her “you ok?” Look, I’m not a texting poet, ok? She responded, “im fine but i cant come over tonight :(“

Well, that was probably for the best, I concluded, but something in me was not content to finish studying and go to sleep early like a good boy. I tried calling Nadia.

“What’s up, faggot?” she answered the phone on the third ring.

“So what are you up to tonight?” I asked, ignoring the casual slur which had practically become her pet name for me.

“It’s a weekday,” she replied, “and some of us actually have jobs, college boy. And shouldn’t you be studying on a school night instead of wasting your mommy and daddy’s tuition money on any little thing who shakes her ass at you?”

Ah, Nadia, I thought. “Not just any little thing,” I said. “But for certain ones I might make an exception, even on a school night.”

“As fun as that sounds, I actually do have to work tomorrow, so you’ll have to wait a while. In the mean time, why don’t you just go rub dicks with your little boyfriend roommate? Isn’t that why you two live together, anyway?”

“Thanks for the suggestion,” I said, suddenly feeling forlorn despite the seeming abundance of ladies. “See you on the weekend, maybe.”

“Oh, I’d count on it,” she said. “See you.”

I pondered my own thought processes for the rest of the way home, casually sipping the coffee. It was too early to call up Carmen, but maybe tomorrow would be fine? Honestly bar hook ups were more my speed and I couldn’t remember the last time I actually called a girl up as such.

I entered the apartment to the sound of loud fucking. Heading to my room, I passed Brad’s open door. He lay fully naked on the bed, jerking off to some very loud porn.

“What’s up?” I said to him.

“Not much, man,” he replied, his eyes not moving from whatever he was watching.

“Nadia didn’t want to come over tonight, right?” I said.

“How’d you know?” he asked, finally turning towards me.

“I called her, too,” I said, entering the room. “Something about that girl, huh?”

“Yeah, man, I don’t know,” he said. “She’s just like…man, I don’t know, you know?”

“Yep,” I said, sitting on the bed. I glanced at his tv. He was watching a black girl take multiple white cocks. “Nice. Where’d you find this one?” I asked, indicating the tv with a nod.

“Internet,” he replied. “So, like…” he had turned back to the tv.

“So, yeah,” I said, “we don’t have to, like, talk about last week or anything. At least unless you had something to say.”

“Oh, yeah, no,” he said. “I mean, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, right?”

“Vegas sounds nice,” I said. We both sat in silence for a minute, watching the screen. “So, you wouldn’t mind if I sucked your cock, right?”

“Nah, dawg,” he said, eyes not moving from the screen. He scooted over a bit to offer me his erect dick.

“Great,” I said, and got on my belly, bringing my face right next to his dick. “I’m glad this didn’t get weird.”

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Although they are young they are all over eighteen.

This is the first chapter of a multi-part story.

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Lady Daphnes School for Ladies had a senior French class of nine young ladies with Mademoiselle DuPont as their tutor. They had been learning French for the five years they had been studying there and the girls had PLANS.

Carrie was the first to speak, “I think New Caledonia would be nice.”

That got a few ums and ahs.

Then Penelope suggested “How about Tahiti?”

“O la la” was repeated around the group. “YES.”

“Ok” said Penelope “I’ll let David know.” She picked up her cell phone and speed-dialed “Hey Bro, our decision is Tahiti. Start working on Monsieur Le Poof.”

Mount Aspiring Grammar School for boys also had a senior French class with nine young men. Their tutor was Mister Granger who was, without a doubt, a teacher no boy could turn his back on. His nickname was very widely known and Mademoiselle DuPont had even used it on occasion.

The Felton children had decided over the weekend that the French classes needed to take a ‘school trip’ so they could practice their French in a native setting and with one of them in each school they felt it was totally logical for both schools to go together, now they just needed to convince the teachers.

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Moorereo in Tahiti matched the brochures perfectly. A south seas paradise, now if they could just ditch their teachers they could have some fun.

The third morning Mademoiselle DuPont was passing through the lobby when she spotted a gentleman with some new pamphlets on attractions so she got one of each. At breakfast she looked through them and a plane trip around Tahiti in a 25 passenger float plane looked interesting. They could even stop at one of the islands for a picnic lunch. The price wasn’t an issue with each of the students having paid more than enough to cover a few sight-seeing activities. A brief discussion with all the students and everyone was in agreement. She contacted the mobile number and was able to arrange the trip for the following day, departure 9:00am.

The pilot and co-pilot appeared very professional and the float-plane was in good condition so they had little hesitation in climbing aboard.

The plane settled gently onto the water and up to the beach. Everyone got out and stretched their legs, unloaded the picnic lunch and settled down. Some of the students wanted to explore (mainly the boys) while others wanted to lay back on the beach (mainly the girls). The pilot lifted the engine cowling and appeared to be inspecting the engine, although with no apparent urgency.

After lunch there was a surprise. The pilot and co-pilot pulled out guns and told them all to sit down.

“This could be called a kidnapping. What we are going to do is leave you all here on this deserted island and contact your parents to pay a ransom. When they have all paid then we will tell them where you are. Simple?”

Tears aplenty, protestations, but hard to argue with a gun.

The co-pilot collected all their passports, beykoz escort bayan wallets, cell phones etc into the picnic basket. Then he turned to the pilot “The size of cell phones these days we can’t be sure we’ve got them all, should we search them?”

“Um, he he, I’ve got a better idea.” then he raised his voice, “Right all of you, your clothes in the basket as well.”

He pointed as Mademoiselle DuPont “You first.”

She looked horrified. “And if I don’t?”

“Then I’ll come and rip them from you, and investigate what you’re hiding.”

She shook until Penelope stepped forward

“I don’t have a problem so I’ll start the strip.” And promptly removed her T Shirt, Shorts and her Bikini underneath. She stood there proudly with her firm breasts and shaved pussy on display.

There was a gasp from the other girls and a mew of fear from Mademoiselle DuPont. Penelope turned to the other girls,

“Come on you sluts, get your gear off. It’s what you’ve been wanting to do since we got here.”

She reached out to her teacher and looked her in the eye, “Come on, you can do it too, I’ll help.”

Penelope undid the buttons on her teachers blouse and slid it off her shoulders, followed by her bra. She knelt and undid her skirt and removed it leaving only the french cut briefs. With another look up at her teacher she hooked her fingers in the waistband and slipped them down. Mademoiselle DuPont stepped out of them looking at Penelope the whole time.

The boys had gone through many thoughts of trying to be heroes but realized the unlikelihood of that when there are two guns against you and so their clothes were also in a pile on the beach. They were all standing there with their hands hiding their cocks, very similar to the girls trying to hide their breasts and pussys.

The Pilot pointed to Maree and Sophie. “You two gather up all the clothes and put them in the basket, then put the basket in the plane.”

Maree and Sophie struggled to pick up the clothes while trying to hide their bodies which was making the pilots laugh. They finally got the full basket into the float-plane and stood back with the other girls.

The pilot moved back to the plane, “Right, we are not totally heartless, when we have the plane ready to go, I’ll drop a survival kit to you, fishing gear, that sort of thing.”

The pilot started the plane and the co-pilot climbed in and tossed the kit onto the beach. He slammed the door and and the plane turned for the open sea and accelerated. We stood on the beach and watched horrified as the plane lifted off and left us behind. We watched as it ascended and banked to the left. It was starting to disappear in the distance when we saw a plume of smoke came from the engine and a loud bang. The plane seemed to hang in the air for a moment and then plummeted from the heights into the water well out to sea. We watched and watched for ages but we saw nothing come to the surface.

“Ooohhhh Fuck.” came from David, “no ransom demands, no one to tell anybody where we are. Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls, this is a real life üsküdar escort bayan survival program. We have to get ourselves out of this pickle.”

Penelope walked over to her brother and put her arm around his waist. “We have each other, as always, we’ll work it out.”

Mademoiselle DuPont was still shaking as Sophie took her by the arm “It will be Ok Miss, we’re tough.”

“M.. m… may maybe, but we’re nnn… naked.”

“But you’ve got pretty boobs, not like me with marbles on my chest, I look like a 12 year old.”

“B.. b… but no-ones ever seen m.. m.. mine before.”

“Well this is a day of firsts then isn’t it, first time kidnapped, first time seeing a plane crash, first time on a desert island and first time naked in public.”

Sophie’s banter started to penetrate the fug that Mademoiselle was in and she was able to smile faintly.

David and Penelope had opened the kit and laid out the gear. There was some fishing gear, some rope, two knives and a machete. No matches and, of course, no clothes.

David called everyone over. “OK, my experience, along with Penelope, has been lots of camp outs on our estate, we’ve made many different shelters, and fishing has been our usual way of feeding ourselves. Anyone else got experience to call on? Oh also, we’ve spent quite a few holidays at nudist resorts which is why we’re able to function.”

A few mumbles around the group with one or two saying they had been in scouts or girl guides but nothing prepared them for this. Then Mr Granger spoke up. “I have no experience that would be useful in this situation, I feel David and Penelope are best qualified to be our leaders. There’s no matches there but perhaps my glasses can act as a lens to start a fire.”

“Thank you for offering, I had noted both you and Melanie have glasses. Priorities need to be food and water and a basic shelter. Who’s gone fishing before, AND caught something.”

A few boys had been putting their hands up until that last comment when they laughed. “I have caught a few trout but I guess this is ocean fishing.”

The boys had spotted what looked like a fresh water spring when they went exploring so two of them went off to check it out along with instructions to check for any fruit trees.

One of the boys who had done fishing before went with Penelope and two other girls to, hopefully, catch some dinner. They headed off to the rocks at the curve of the lagoon to see if there were shellfish for bait and maybe enough to eat. David organized a group with the machete to start cutting thin saplings and others to start cutting the large leaves that abounded. The teachers were asked to start gathering firewood. That left him with three boys and three girls and they headed to the stand of coconut palms.

One of these girls was Melanie, who is the smallest of the group. David knew something about her that none of the others did, she did gymnastics.

“Right Mel, I know you are very good on the balance beam, here’s one that curves upward. Think you can do it.”

She looked suspiciously at the tree and we could see sancaktepe escort bayan her mentally walking up it.

“I can get most of the way but the last bit is nearly vertical and I’m not Spiderman.”

“I’m thinking as your weight goes on and if the other girls start up behind you then the tree should bend over a bit. I want all the boys under you as catchers because I don’t want anyone injured. Want to give it a try?”

“OK, If I slip I’ll try to fall flat so you can catch me easily. Oh, ah,” A deep breath “If you catch me I won’t be upset if you grab my tits but no trying to feel me up, OK?”

“But your pussy looks so juicy, if I can’t suck juice out of a coconut then I’d like to try sucking your peach.” That was Simon, Melanie’s mouth dropped open and her face went bright red.

Sandra laughed and sang “Melanie and Simon sitting in a tree, K.I.S.S.I.N.G.”

Melanie threw a coconut husk at her and ran to the tree, “Catch me if you can.” And she started to dance up the tree. The girls also ran to follow her while the boys moved under Melanie and followed her progress. Of course with them under Melanie looking up they had a very good view which Melanie suddenly realized.

“Simon, are you waiting to catch me or are you checking out how juicy my peach is?”

We were in dire straits but we were able to find many things to laugh about. With laughter and things to do we were less conscious of our nakedness.

Davids plan worked and the tree bent just enough for Melanie to make it to the top. She had a knife and David told her to cut lots of the leaves down and then to chop the coconuts down. Suddenly it was raining coconuts and we all had to jump clear. David tossed the rope up to her and she put it over the top of the tree so we could hold it down while she came back down. We released the rope and gathered it up. We all gathered an armful of coconuts and started to head back to the others when David said.

“Hang on, Just back in here might be the better place to camp, its flatter and there is less scrub to cut away. Pile the coconuts here while we think about it.”

That first afternoon was really busy, but by nightfall we had managed to make a rudimentary shelter near the coconut palms. It was a kind of an ‘A’ frame long-house with an entrance in the middle, boys to the left and girls to the right. Yeah right. Let’s try horny teenagers anywhere they can be.

Penelope led a very successful fishing team who brought back six big fish, a whole lot of shellfish and some ideas for where fish traps should go. The girls had learnt how to weave some of the grasses into baskets so we were getting quite domesticated. Mr Graingers’ glasses worked well so we were able to wrap the fish in leaves to cook it. That meal tasted better than many top class restaurants.

“Wh.. wh… what are we going to do about toilets?’ asked Sophie, hopping from foot to foot.

“Simple,” stated Penelope, standing up and moving out in front of everyone. “You do what the boys do. Come and stand in front of me Sophie.” Sophie came over and stood facing Penelope with her feet a shoulder width apart. Penelope demonstrated “Point your knees outward, hold your lips apart and let go.” Penelope’s stream arced out and hit the ground between them, Sophie’s did also although she protested.

“But, but , everyone can see me, ohhh what the hell, I can’t stop now.”

Penelope wiggled her hips slightly and her stream got close to Sophie’s feet.

“Hey cut that out, or I’ll pee on you.”

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This is a story about a dream I had a couple weeks ago, it was an intense dream, and I love to share with you people.

So when I fall asleep, I start to dream with a fantasy of mine, a threesome. My wife wanted to make me a surprise for our anniversary and thought that a threesome was a good gift, (I’m always giving her good, well thought presents).

We went to dinner, as we arrived home, she tells me that I need to use a blindfold. I accept, I love this kind of games. She blind fold me and conduct me to our bedroom and started to undress me.

Next she ties me one hand after another to the bed… and them do the same to the feet.

I was unable to move any of my members, to reach for her, to touch her, the only thing I had is my ear and my smell, but not for much time, she pick up some ear set, and tell me that the only thing I was able to do that night is feeling… I said ok, and before she puts me the ear sets with some chill music, she tells me one last thing, she wasn’t cover my mouth because she need it free, but I couldn’t talk or ask anything. I said ok again. And she puts me the ear set. So for a while I stayed like that tied up, blind, deaf, and voluntarily mute.

After a while a start to feel her tongue starting to lick my body… starting my lips going down to my neck, my nipples, by that time my manhood, was so hard, that it started to hurt…

She sees that and as she continues to lick my body, she started to caress my manhood, slowly, up and down, making time to her tongue to reach the hard stiff, for a while she stays doing that, until she decides is time to take care of my manhood, in detail.

She started to lick the point of my manhood, but I started to feel there were 2 tongues touching my small head, but not certain…

So I I don’t believe that is two tongues in the tip, maybe my wife’s finger, because she doesn’t want anyone in the bed…

This feeling is strange, the only thing I can do is feel, nothing more, so it was my idea…

But the sensation of two “things” touching my penis, was growing, but I can talk to ask nothing, just moaning, as the sensations were intensifying…

Then the touch stops. For a few seconds. My manhood, stay there pulsing, hoping that those two “things” starting again the touch…

And when I least expected, she started o suck my manhood, trying to swallow, in movements in and out of the mouth… slowly, then with more intense movements. It feels so good, but at the same time it feels different.

The absorve of manhood, suddenly stopped, and she center it on my two little balls, sucking them to her mouth, at the same time the touch, that feels like a tongue, in the tip of my penis, appear again, could it be??? No I think to myself, but she is driving me so crazy with that…

As that strange feeling was taking over my body…, it as giving me a pleasure she never gives me until now…

I was loving as she was passing her finger by my penis tip, as the same time she was sucking my balls, finally she listens to what I was asking her to do to me…

She as driving me nuts to what she was doing…, but suddenly she stops, and say to me, that know it my turn to give pleasure. As she said that, I notice she was position herself to her pussy, near my mouth (that’s why she need my mouth free), she “seat” in my face at “order” me to star licking her, she “order” me that want to see if I can make her cum only with my tongue…

I started to lick, but again a strange feeling of unknown over take my mind, it smells like her, but the taste and the touch, was different.

I think that maybe was a trick of my mind because the lack of my other senses, and continue to lick. First Iet my tongue knows everything that surrounds it, the inner lips, the outer lips, the little hole, and finally, the little pleasure button, hummmm, has I “see” the places of all things I started to lick around her outer lips, i notice on thing, she had remove her entire hair of her pussy, like I had always ask to her, she really had enhanced herself.

So I was lick around and between licking her outer lips, I do a little suck and nibble, of them, she starts to writhe, so i decide to “attack” her clit, so I feel her writhe even more…

Has I start to lick her little button in little circles, really slowly, her movements start also…, and somehow, she started to caress my manhood, start making moves up and down… hummmm, that feels so good…

so I accelerate my tongue movements, alternate between the circles, and sucking, and up and down moves with my tongue, her pussy, starts to drains her fluids all over my mouth and face, I love that taste.

She uncovers again one ear, and tell me that I need to speed myself because she was making me cum, and she wants to cum also, and covers my ear again…

And said that, started to suck my cock…, how could it be she is seated in my face turned to me… could it be my dream come true??? but she stopped sucking, uncover again my ear and say “Why you stopped bostancı escort bayan licking, if you cum before me, the game stops there and no more play…”.

I don’t have time to think of that, I need to make her cum, I was enjoining too much that to stop now… so start to lick her, and insert my tongue in her little wet hole, with so intensity as if the world was ending that moment…

So I’m with a delicate mission of making her cum, before I cum, so I had to make a super hero effort. And without my hands, the effort had to be bigger…

So I started to lick and nibble and lick, more I worked that little button, more juice runs over my face…

She started to make more intense moves, more rapid moves with her hips, at the same time my manhood was work so good, she was sucking it so nice, slowly, alternated with rapid moves, but at the same time move that make my position so dangerously bad, because I can’t cum… and to make me very worried, she started to make that deep throat I like so much, and accelerate my excitement, so I continue to lick and lick, and trying to get rid of my moorings, as she notice that she folded and grab my arms so I can’t untie myself, as she folded, her air snaps in my head, and them I have the confirmation, I had another woman seated in my face…

As I notice that, my excitement was so much I can’t hold myself, and start to spout my white juice, all over, and had and orgasm like I never had before, but for my luck the woman over my head (yes know I have certain it’s another woman), start to make some kind of moves, like she is getting to the moon, as this happen, my wife take off the ear set from my ears and tell me, “now ear us moan”, spoken that, I feel her mount my cock (sorry the excitement of writing this, I had to talk like this) and tell me to no stop licking.

So I start to hear two voices moaning, one over my head, grabbing it telling me that want more…, and my wife riding my cock in quick movements….

That amazing scenario it last for a lot of minutes, can’t tell how much, until they decide, that they need to switch.

They change position, and as my wife puts her pussy over my head, tell me that, now, I have to make her cum like her partner…

The confirmation… we were not alone, another girl joins the party, but now the curiosity is main issue, how is that girl, that I’ve just taste?

No time to think, as my wife just put her pussy, in my mouth and “order” me to start licking, I do as order and start licking. Her pussy, was so wet, that drooled all over my face. At the same time, the partner starts to suck my cock, who became so hard, that started to hurt… but it feels so good, two girls over me.

After a while, my wife unties me the hands, and led it to her tits, so I can massage them as I continue to lick her, they were so stiff, and her nipples were so hard of excitement.

After that she turn around, letting her buttocks over my face, and turn to me and say, I love when you lick my butt hole, please do it, and put it just in place so I can lick it.

Meanwhile she told “her friend” to start riding me, and she do it… It was wild, my cock, enter another pussy, besides my wife, it makes me so crazy, and horny. She starts to embrace it slow, and I feel my cock slowly disappear inside her pussy, until it stays all in, and she stays a while like this… and without informing, start to riding me up and down, take all my cock out, and put it all in…, she was making me crazy, and if she continues like that it makes me cum again really quickly.

I had my hands free, but don’t know what to do with them, because I don’t know who to grab.

Meanwhile, my wife just had cum twice, and drop down my head and start to lick my balls while “her friend” ride me, before it goes like this, she grabs my hands and put them in “her friends” breasts, and say to me, “Do you like them, I know you like big tits, how about those, is at your taste?” I was “frozen” of excitement, and can’t answer her, just waving my head “yes”.

As she goes under to lick my balls, she unties my feet but tell me that I’m going to have free movements, but can’t take the blindfold. I agreed.

As she was talking to me “her friend” stopped riding me and drop off me, both help me get up, and told me the they were both now lying down, waiting for me…

My wife told me that they are stop talking and without touching their bodies, I have to guess who is who, just by only putting my cock inside both their pussy.

It makes me so excited, and with some help from hers, start to slide my cock in the first, so wet and wide, my cock enters without resistance, maybe my wife’s friend, and start to penetrate her slow, sliding in and out, and making moves with my hips more quickly so I can fuck her harder…, after a couple of minutes with the first, I slide out from her, and go for the other, and do the same… I was so mad by not be able to see two gorgeous women in my bed, but dudullu escort bayan the excitement of be able to fuck them, overweight the blindness.

After more minutes fucking the second woman, my wife tells me that if I guess who is who, the prize is the other little hole of both of them.

I went nuts, but I was almost certain about who is who, because one small detail, the last girl riding my cock it will be the girl that my cock, slide without restriction, because of my size, so it happens that the first girl I slide in after getting up, was the easiest to introduce, the second it was easy, but I need to push a little more to slide it all in…

So my wife was the second and her friend the first.

I felt someone getting up to near me, and take off my blindfold, I don’t tell to them how I manage to guess, but I guess it.

And the prize is sliding my manhood inside both her asses, and be able to see it.

As my eyes were getting used to the light, I notice that my wife’s friend is Celine from thrixxx. How the hell she could be here, and how my wife know her? She is like she told me in the e-mail, a look alike that actress. I was on my knees in over the bed, and my wife and Celine start to approach my cock, my vision of those girls together in my bed, it is so hot, and seeing my Celine she is really smoking hot, even better, that I had imagine in the game, hummmm so good.

They threatened to go to my cock, but do something even better, they lift up in front of me and give a French kiss, hummmmm, it makes me so horny, the first kiss of my wife with a woman, and in front of me, so hot and sexy, I was freeze of excitement, just stayed, there watching. After a long kiss, both decide to kiss my manhood, preparing it to go to wild terrains.

As they approach my cock, it was getting harder and bigger, but they don’t care about it, both start to lick it, each one from one side, to feel their tongue travel, from the bottom to the tip, at the same time, what a sensation, and for even more pleasure, to see, when they arrive to the tip, their tongue, touch each other, unintentionally, but on purpose, it makes me so excited, that, I don’t take long to gush my white juice again all over their faces.

They look at me surprised, and I make a expression of “can’t help it, you fault”, and they started to clean each other with their tongues, I was surprised, my wife, don’t like that I do it in her face, but now with other woman for the first time, she even do that, what an excitement.

They pull me down, and tell me for you punish for covering hers like that, without telling, is to lick the rest that they left… Hummmmm, me lick my own cum, that was a crazy night so far, with so much new things, “why not” I think, and start to lick their faces, mixed with intense kisses, alternating from one to another…

After that, I needed a rest, two in a row without rest, but those two had the excitement in their peak, and look at me and told me to rest and just watch, “they tell me to watch?”

Saying that, Celine blink at me, I know she had a tendency for bisex, but never told me if she does it in real life, and my wife, I had certain that don’t have that tendency, and kiss my wife, and for my complete amazement, my wife answers her kiss, with a hug to put both their bodies real close, and see my wife reach her hand to Celine underbelly.

I was so amazed to see that, my wife taking the first step, she must be crazy, the excitement made her mad.

My cock, that had become flaccid, because of the fatigue, instantly inflate and start to drain, that translucent liquid, such was the excitement…

The kiss seems endless, and Celine start to moan, because my wife had slide two fingers inside her pussy, making in/out moves with them. Celine stop kissing and start to suck and lick my wife’s nipples, to make them hard, and because my wife’s nipples are a little big, we can notice them becoming hard. It was driving me crazy so I started to caress my manhood.

The Celine was becoming so horny, that pushed my wife to bed, and open her legs, and slide her face between them, my wife let out a pleasure moan, as soon as Celine tongue touched her pussy…, she started to lick and suck, and do a lot of things to my wife, that I need to learn, It’s true when they say that woman, know where to touch in another woman. My wife moans with pleasure, and was making moves with her hips that I never known she can do it…, at some point she tells something to Celine and for my amazed they put themselves in the 69 position, my wife below and Celine over, and see my wife put her head between another woman’s legs, was too much for me, I can’t stand there just watching, I need to participate…

So I lift up and as I was approaching, my wife makes me a signal to go to the side of her head, and Celine pussy, but as I was preparing to slide my cock inside Celine pussy, my wife waves her head “no”, and as her partner in licking what she thinks acıbadem escort bayan about, giving the reward to me for guessing who is who.

She said “yes”, so my wife, starts to lick the other ass, to lubricate, and tries to slide one finger in, while go back to lick the other pussy.

Celine starts moaning like no other, and my wife start to fuck her more rapidly with her finger, I was watching, observing, waiting…, Celine asked my wife to slide 2 fingers, and she do it…, the moaning, was even loader, not of pain, but of pleasure, after a while my wife take off her fingers and make me signal to slide my cock in…, she dedicates to her pussy, and I will dedicate to her ass, I approach my tip to the little hole, that was opening and closing of excitement, one of the times it open, I put my tip in and try to slide it in, it had some resistance, but the tip enter…, the rest was just a little push to enter, Celine gives a big “aaaahhhhhhh”, gives me a scare, “did I hurt her?” but she look at me, grab my ass with a hand, and force me to enter all inside her…, my wife, seeing my cock disappear inside her ass, just approach my balls and suck them like crazy, hummm that was so good.

My wife tells us that she will leave us for a moment because she was getting a surprise for Celine (I’m gonna call by your name from now), and leave from below her, without causing trouble about me fucking her little ass, Celine then ask me to go faster, she wants to feel my cock really deep inside her ass.

Five minutes had passed and my wife approaches and had our strap-on put it on, Celine made a face of not approved, by Ana (my wife), tell her that the strap is going to be used in her, and ask her “if she already had ever done double penetration?”.

Celine said no, but is tempted to try it. Ana, slide under Celine, with me behind her, with my cock still inside her ass. Celine, gives a kiss to Ana, and tell her “go for it”. Ana pick up the strap with one hand, and points it to the middle of the outer lips of Celine, and made a little push to slide the strap in, because of the excitement Celine’s pussy, was so wet and lubricated, that the strap slide all at once. Celine, moan really load, as she had too “cocks” inside her, Ana, ask Celine “So you like having two cocks inside you? I have some practice with this, so as you can see I can fuck your pussy, like I am a man,” and said that start to make moves with her hips so the strap starts to slide in and out, I was in ecstasy, watching that, with my cock all in her ass, and as I felt the moves of Ana, I started to make moves, so my cock slides in and out also, at the same time of the strap.

Celine was vibrating with excitement, with her first experience, she was delirious, with the situation, that, without notice, she had and orgasm so intense that I had do hold her, because the lack of strength in her legs…

She turns to us and said “don’t stop” I want more…, and we start sliding our “cocks” in and out of her, and she moan, and moan, saying “more, more”, “yes, yes” and in the middle of saying that, kisses Ana.

The excitement was so much that I need to give pleasure to both of you, so I take out of Celine Ass, lift up Ana’s legs and slide my manhood inside her ass, Ana moan so deeply, and pleasurably, that after four strokes from me, she had an orgasm so intense that she was unable to move, and Celine had to start fucking the strap… what an image. Both of them had just cum, they were “on fire” now they need my hose to put out the fire.

So I left both their asses, and focus on their mouths, they want to feel my “water”, so they don’t move from their position. Celine won’t stop to being fucked by Ana, and Ana started to fuck Celine Again.

I started to fuck their mouths, first Ana, as she was in a beautiful position to do a thing that she loves, she drop down her head, push her body a little bit so she can make a right angle, so I can sidle my 24 cm cock, all in her throat, I start doing really slow, and slide a little bit, and a little bit more, Celine when start to see the form of my cock in her throat, start to kiss it, I look at her and said, are you jealous, It’s enough for both of you, and take off Ana throat and stick it inside Celine mouth, because of the angle she try to fit all in but can’t do it, so she said, “let me try like Ana”, and lay down in bed next to Ana in the same position of her…

I came back to Ana and slide in again, because she is used to do that with me, it slides in without the gag effect, but can’t abuse, but she wants me to fuck her like I was fucking her pussy, that excites me so much, so I start to stroke slowly, in and out, three, four times, and then go for Celine, as I was coming from one to another I notice, both have reach each other’s pussy, and start to masturbate… another point to my excitement.

So put her head in position, and start to slide, really carefully, at some point the gag effect, I stopped, and toke off my coke, Ana lift up and start to calm down Celine with kisses and nibble her ear lobe, and make me a signal to start again, I slide in again, and then I feel Celine hand in my ass, pushing it for me to slide more, and I do it slowly, sliding, she was able to control her gag, and I was able to put it all in, all until my balls hit on her head. She let go Ana pussy and with both hands grab my ass, and make me do move of in and out her throat.

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I arrived at the motorhome and found Jen and Ste sitting at the table eating some cereal. They’d cleaned up and there was now almost no sign of the orgies we’d had in this vehicle.

I thought back to how much had happened since we’d arrived on Friday. I thought about Friday night: Jen bent across the table where she was now sitting eating her breakfast, as Amy, my girlfriend, lined up my cock against her friend’s pussy and urged me to slide it in.

I thought about Saturday afternoon: Ste standing above the table while Amy and her ex-girlfriend Kate sucked his cock and balls. Then later that afternoon me lying on the floor, roughly where I was now standing, my cock deep in Jen’s pussy, Ste’s embedded in her ass, while Kate sat on the table above us, fingering herself and drenching us in her girlcum.

“Morning, guys,” I said.

“Hiya mate,” said Ste. “How’s it going?”

“Not so bad,” I said, helping myself to a bowl of cereal and sitting next to him. “What did you guys get up to last night?”

“Not much,” said Ste. “We just came back here, tidied up a bit and got an early night. Where did you go?”

“Me?” Jen hadn’t said anything, hadn’t even looked at me. She was staring at her empty bowl. I wasn’t sure whether or not to tell the truth. I decided to be honest. “I stayed at Kate’s tent with Amy. And her cousin Keira.”

“Oh yeah?” Ste said with a grin. “Have fun, did you? Spending the night with three girls?”

I didn’t reply for a second as I thought back to sliding my cock doggy-style into Keira’s tight eighteen year old pussy, while she urged me on in French, then pulling it out and driving it into her cousin who was lying beneath her, while Amy was kneeling next to me, urging me to fuck both her friends harder and faster.

“Oh, it was ok, you know,” I said, trying to sound nonchalant.

“Yeah, right,” said Ste. “I bet you were screwing all three of them all night weren’t you? How old is that Keira, you dirty bastard?”

“She’s eighteen!” I protested. “There was nothing filthy about it. She wanted me to do it.”

Jen slammed down her mug of tea, spilling some of it on the table. She looked up at me for the first time and I was taken aback by the combination of fury and sadness in her beautiful dark brown eyes. She stood up without a word and walked out, slamming the door behind her.

I looked at Ste questioningly.

“No idea, mate. She was like that all night. To be honest, I’ve given up trying to work it out. If she wants to be like that today I’m not bothered. I’m going to enjoy myself.”

I stood up and told Ste I’d go and see what was up with her. He shrugged and went back to his cereal.

Leaving the motorhome I caught a glimpse of Jen disappearing behind the hotdog stand towards the main area in the festival where the bands were playing. I jogged after her and caught up with her.

“Hey, Jen! What’s up?”

She carried on walking a few steps ahead of me.

“Why are you so angry? Talk to me, Jen!”

She turned around, dark eyes flashing with rage. “Like you give a fuck! In fact that’s about all you give isn’t it? A fuck! Nick the great fucking fucker. Well piss off. I’m not interested in who you’ve been fucking.”

She turned and carried on walking.

I caught up with her and grabbed her arm. I turned her to face me and held her tightly against my chest. There were tears in her eyes.

“Jen. I don’t understand. Are you angry with me for sleeping with Keira and Kate?”

“Yes I am, you frigging idiot!”

“But why? I thought we were all just having fun.”

“That’s really all it is to you? Just a bit of fun?” The tears were running down her cheeks now. She was growing quieter. “Ok. If that’s what you want. It’s just fun. That’s….”

I leant forward and silenced her with a kiss. I gently kissed her full lips, softly opening them and sliding my tongue into her mouth. I could feel the hot wetness of her tears, but she was kissing me back.

Despite the fact that I was exhausted and had already cum twice that morning, the feeling of her small body crushed up against mine, and the joy of tasting her mouth, was causing my cock to stir, and, as our kissing became more passionate, it rose up and began to dig into her stomach.

Reaching down to rub it though my jeans, Jen said: “Nick, I want you now. Come with me.”

She turned and walked into the thick woods behind her.

Amy didn’t even cross my mind. I was angry with her for how she’d hurt me earlier that morning. Even though she’d been urged on by Kate, Amy was still meant to be my girlfriend and she shouldn’t have done that. But it wasn’t anger towards her tuzla escort bayan that I was feeling at that moment. She didn’t even enter my thoughts. All I was feeling right then was that I wanted to hold Jen and feel myself inside her.

I followed her into the woods, and we disappeared out of view of the rest of the festival. She walked a little further in and stopped in a small, dark clearing.

As soon as I joined her she knelt down in front of me, unbuckled my jeans and fished out my hard prick. I groaned with pleasure as she slid her mouth down over it, taking it all in almost to the base.

She continued licking and sucking my cock until it was standing at full mast, then she stood up to kiss me, her slender fingers curling round my shaft and pumping slowly up and down.

I tugged off her blouse and then unzipped the skirt she was wearing. She stepped out of it, leaving her in only her bra and panties. She looked up at me, running her hands over the muscles in my chest, a look of uncertainty playing across her face.

“What?” I asked.

“Would you……,” she began uncertainly.

“Anything you want, Jen.”

Jen paused, then blurted it out: “Teach me to squirt like Kate does.”

I was a bit taken aback.

“Ok,” I said. “But not everyone can do it. I’ve never seen it happen before, and with Kate it just seems to happen straight away. I’m not really sure how.”

“Oh,” said Jen looking crestfallen.

I jumped in quickly. “But I sort of know how to do it. In theory.” I grinned at her. “I’m happy to give it a go.”

She smiled from ear to ear and reached up on tip-toe to kiss me briefly on the lips. “So, what do we do?” she asked.

“Well, you’d better take these off,” I said. I snapped off her bra and kneeled down to pull down her black, lacy panties. She stepped out of them and I pulled her to the ground, where she lay on my clothes.

I stopped for a second to drink in the sight of her lying there: her slender, smooth body, her pretty face with those smiling eyes and full, dark red lips, her white round breasts topped by erect red nipples and her triangle of black bush, below which was a pink pussy that was already invitingly open and wet.

“Now, relax,” I said, before leaning forward to trail my tongue along the length of her slit.

She sighed happily, opened her legs further, and leant back.

I kissed her pussy deeply, taking my time on each part of her beautiful soft sex, teasing her little clit with the tip of my tongue, gently sucking it out of its hood. I carried on licking and sucking there until I could hear her reaching her orgasm. I pressed harder on her clit and stepped up my pace and within seconds she came on my face. She didn’t squirt. It was a normal orgasm, intended to relax her for the main event.

I reached up to kiss her and she enthusiastically lapped her sticky sweetness from my lips.

“Now, just relax and go with it,” I said as I reached down to slide two fingers into her. She exhaled and said: “That feels so good, Nick.”

I kissed both her erect nipples and then her belly button, making her giggle a little, then pushed my fingers upwards so I was stroking the top inside wall of her pussy. I kept moving slowly around, feeling for the walnut-like roughness of her g-spot. As soon as I found it, she jerked upwards and cried out: “Oh yes!”

It was a promising sign. I reached up with my free hand to squeeze her tits and stroke her cheek, while I carried on rubbing her g-spot, gently and slowly at first, making sure she relaxed into the sensation.

Gradually I sped up my movements and could feel it swelling slightly. It was filling with her girlcum, and I realised that she was about to squirt. My cock was throbbing with anticipation.

Keeping my fingers in her, I moved back up so I was next to her face. She had her eyes closed and was moaning my name and tossing her head from side to side.

“That’s it, Nick. I’m about to cum,” she panted, her body tensing slightly.

“You’re so beautiful, Jen, “I said as I kissed her cheek. “Let it go, cum on my hand.”

As I touched my lips to hers she exploded. She screamed out: “OH!!! YES!!!!” Her body tensed completely, and a jet of liquid came squirting out of her pussy. It sprayed all over my hand and forearm, and, while she carried on bucking, I kept my fingers embedded deeply inside her and moved down to catch her cum on my face, neck and chest. It kept on squirting out of her, while she convulsed and cried out my name.

Eventually it subsided, she flopped down onto the ground and I pulled my fingers out göztepe escort bayan of her. I moved above her, my throbbing cock right next to her cunt, and my face above her’s. She was panting with exhaustion and when she opened her eyes she had a look of complete and utter satisfaction.

“Wow,” she finally managed.

We smiled at each other and I kissed her softly on her lips.

“That was incredible, Nick.”

I kissed her neck, fighting the impulse not to push my rock-hard dick inside her.

“I never knew I could cum like that. Wow.” She closed her eyes again and smiled broadly.

She opened them to look directly at me, suddenly serious. I was aware of the heavy thickness of my cock between my legs.

She seemed to make up her mind and said: “I love you, Nick.”

Just at that second, unable to resist any longer, I pushed my hips forward so my hot prick slid deep into her wet, steaming hot hole.

“Oh God, Jen,” I groaned. You are so fucking hot.”

Then I realised what she’d just said. I didn’t even have to think what to say.

“I love you too,” I said.

She wrapped her calves and arms around me and pulled me even deeper into her, kissing my lips passionately.

Then suddenly she stopped, as if an idea had just occurred to her. “Can you make me squirt with that too?” she asked excitedly.

“I can try,” I said, and moved onto my knees, angling my cock up towards her g-spot. It wasn’t getting quite high enough, so I held the base with my fingers to increase the angle, then started pushing forward. I watched her face intently as I ploughed in and out against her g-spot. With her eyes closed, and her mouth half open, mumbling incomprehensibly, she was lost to the outside world in a reverie of sexual ecstasy.

I watched as her excitement mounted and I pushed harder and faster until she exploded again, squirting all around my cock and onto my torso. I felt the warm clear liquid run down over my balls and thighs, while I held myself still inside her writhing body.

“Oh my God, Nick,” she said when she’d recovered. “That is fucking amazing!”

I really needed to cum now, so clenched my teeth and drove my nine inches deep inside her, preparing to give her a good hard fucking, but she cried out: “Ow! No! Nick, it’s too sensitive there.”

I pulled out straight away and knelt above her holding my thick, erect, glistening cock.

“Come here, babe,” she said, rolling onto her side. I moved up towards her head and offered my purple head to her lips. She opened up her mouth to accept it and I pushed myself inside her. She reached up to pull me in further. Inch after inch of my shaft disappeared inside her, her eyes opening wider and wider, until I was buried right inside her mouth and throat. I pulled out a little so she wasn’t gagging, then she sucked to hold me there.

As I leant back with my hands on my hips she kept my prick inside her mouth, sucking it and bathing it with her wet tongue. I felt the cum rising from inside me and resisted the temptation to push myself deeper down her throat. I held still while she carried on sucking me off, now lightly squeezing my balls with her hand, until I came with a grunt, my cum shooting along my shaft, splashing against the back of her mouth, and then running down her throat. She pumped the base of my dick, milking the last of it out of me, then swallowed it all down and looked up at me, happy and contented.

I realised as I looked at her that I meant it: I really was in love with her.

She wasn’t as pretty as Amy, or as confident as Kate, but there was just something there between us. It was impossible to describe it. It was like it was right being with her. I felt happy and like I wasn’t alone anymore.

It was love all right.

We spent the rest of the day wandering round the festival, holding hands, stopping to look lovingly into each other’s eyes. We’d watch a band for a while but then I’d lean over to press my lips against her’s and then we’d forget all about the music, all about everyone around us and lie there kissing passionately, hands all over each other.

Eventually as it grew dark our hands wandered into each other’s clothing, and Jen whispered that we should go back to the motorhome. “Come on,” she said. “No one will be there. It’ll just be us.”

But it wasn’t just us.

As we approached I could see that there were lights on, and as we grew closer I could hear sounds coming from it. I motioned to Jen to keep quiet while I looked in through a gap in the curtains.

The first thing I saw was Kate sitting on the edge of kurtköy escort bayan a bench. She was naked and she was laughing, her red hair flying wildly about her head, as she looked down to slap the cheeks of the girl kneeling between her legs.

“That’s it, bitch,” I heard her shout with glee. “Lick my fucking pussy!”

Then I saw Ste at the other end of the girl who was going down on Kate. The girl had her hands tied behind her back but with the angle of my view I couldn’t make out who it was. Ste was crouched above the girl’s ass and I could see a huge pink dildo sticking out of the girl’s pussy. As I watched, Ste leant forward and slowly lowered his erect cock into the girl’s asshole.

When the girl screamed out in pain I realised who it was. It was Amy.

Her head of blonde hair lifted out of Kate’s lap and she looked back at Ste who had now sunk his shaft all the way into her ass. I was about to burst in and stop them hurting her when I caught sight of her expression. Although Kate and Ste were clearly both hurting her, it was obvious she was enjoying it. She was smiling up at him and then began to shout encouragements at him.

“Come on, you dirty big bastard. Fuck my little bumhole hard.”

Ste laughed and slapped her cheek, saying something to her I couldn’t hear, then Kate grabbed Amy’s long blonde hair and pulled her head roughly back towards her lap.

I wasn’t sure what to do. Part of me was turned on by what I was watching, and, as Ste leant forward to push two fingers into Kate’s mouth, pumping them in and out, I imagined replacing them with my cock. But another part of me found it disgusting. Kate was obviously into causing pain, and I could see that she was gradually getting Amy more and more into it. I wasn’t sure I wanted to get involved. For me, sex has always been about love and gentleness, rather than cruelty and pain. Then, a final part of me was aware of the beautiful girl who was reaching up next to me, trying to see inside.

“Let me see, Nick,” she whispered. “What are they doing?”

“It’s fucking weird,” I said.

“Let me see,” she insisted.

So, I put my hands around her waist and lifted her up so she was level with me. She looked in for a couple of seconds, and then turned round to look at me.

“That Kate is fucking sick,” she said. “They’re really hurting Amy.”

“I think Amy’s enjoying it though,” I said.

“Yeah,” said Jen, sighing resignedly. “She is. Do you want to go in and join them then?”

I shifted Jen so her legs were wrapped around my hips and her arms were around my neck. I looked over her shoulder to see Ste pull his cock out of Amy’s ass and stuff it into her open mouth.

“No,” I said. “I want to be with you, Jen. Only you.”

She ran her hands through my hair and looked deep into my eyes.

“I’m so happy you said that,” she whispered in my ear. “You know I really love you, don’t you?”

“I do,” I replied. “I love you too.”

Then we kissed, and I felt my cock rise.

“Fuck me here,” breathed Jen.

She held onto my neck, while I unzipped myself, my cock springing out. With it waving around in front of me I pulled Jen’s panties aside and lowered her gently down onto it. We kissed as she slid slowly down my pole, all the way down until I was buried balls-deep inside her.

Behind Jen I could see Amy kneeling on the floor of the motorhome, her hands still tied behind her back. Kate was behind her, holding Amy’s mouth wide open, while Ste jacked himself off into the blonde girl’s mouth. Amy’s mascara had run down her cheeks and her eyes were wide open as Ste started slapping her face with his rigid cock. Then Kate squeezed her hand into a fist and reached between Amy’s legs. While Ste jammed his prick back into Amy’s mouth, Kate rammed her entire fist into Amy’s pussy. They were urging each other on, as they used the blonde girl as their willing fuck doll. Amy just closed her eyes, her head lolling to one side, as the pair kept up their assault on her body.

Through all of this I was gently easing Jen up and down on my cock while she rested against my shoulder, occasionally sighing happily and pecking my neck.

“I love the feeling of you filling me up,” she murmured.

I squeezed her asscheeks. “I love being inside you. It feels so right,” I replied.

I turned away from the window just as Ste was emptying his load all over Amy’s face.

Keeping myself buried deep inside Jen, I lay on the grass so she could begin to ride up and down on my cock. I lay there, completely happy, focussing on the sensations flowing through my body, and the sight of her framed by the stars in the nightsky, her black hair falling across her white cheek, and her eyes looking lovingly into mine.

Gradually we neared climax, the excitement rising in both our bodies. She fell forward onto my chest with a small cry, and we both came at the same time, my cum filling her pussy, and my arms clasped tightly around her, holding her as close to me as I possibly could.

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My wife and I went to a large Department store to look for a bed and mattress combo. We wandered around for a while and then as I looked up, I was met with a massive set of breasts, almost in front of my face. Wow! What a set.

These belonged to the Department store employee whose name was Karen. She asked if she could help us with our search and we then proceeded to look at a variety of sets. (of beds, not boobs)

Let me tell you a little about myself and my wife, Jean. My name is Ewan and we are both in our 60s. We have had a very satisfying sex life since we married over 40 years ago and a very diversified one as well.

My wife was a virgin when we married, but I’d had a couple of sexual encounters in college. After we had been married a few years, for some unknown reason, we began to fantasize in our sexual meetings.

Eventually, we indulged in a swapping session with friends which continued for 4 years. Then I wanted to see Jean with another woman and also have a 3 way session. This did eventuate and Jean came together with about 3 other ladies over the years.

This is just a lead up and explanation of how this newest experience came about.

Back to Karen in the Department store. Karen was a lady of about 45yrs, divorced with 2 grown sons and she lives alone. She is about 5’8″ and has the nicest set of tits that you could ever suck. They are large, approx. 38DD and very firm, with just a little sagging. Her nipples are hard and very sensitive. Her pussy is covered with just a small strip of hair above the mound and light blonde in color. She has long legs and very sexy hips. She has a wonderful smile that would make any man or woman melt.

When we started to discuss the bed set that we wanted, Karen was very obliging and did everything to enable us to obtain just what we needed. She had showed us various sets and commented on a couple, saying that they came in soft, medium or hard. Both Jean and I immediately replied that we liked it hard. Karen also said she liked it hard too. This set off a lot of laughter between us and also set the mood. I knew then that I could talk this lovely lady in joining Jean and myself at home, maybe to christen the new bed?? She was definitely interested.

She bent over the desk to fill in the paperwork and gave us both a good look at those wondrous breasts. Jean was gazing at them longingly. I knew that I had to arrange something and fast. Seeing that all the paperwork was finished, I asked Karen if she would like to have dinner with us, as a thank you for everything she had done. I suggested a restaurant, just to be on the safe side. Karen was a little reluctant at first but eventually agreed and said she would call later that day to arrange the meeting. She hugged both of us before we left the store, and the feeling of those beautiful kadıköy escort bayan breast against my chest just turned me on so much. I rushed Jean home and straight into our bedroom so that I could get rid of the boner I had.

Karen called later in the week to let us know when the bed was arriving and to make a date for our dinner. It just so happened that both things happened on the same day. So, if we did get Karen home with us, she could help us with initiation of the bed.

On the evening of our date, we all met at the restaurant we had agreed on. We had a lovely meal and drinks. Jean then suggested that we adjourn to our house for coffee. Karen was quite agreeable with this and I knew then that this was the night!!!!

Once we got home, we all relaxed and the conversation eventually turned to sex. Joan excused herself to go to the bathroom and I carried on speaking to Karen. I came right out and asked her is she had ever had a 3 sum. She replied shyly, that she had only ever had one experience and that was with her roommate in college, with the roommates boyfriend, and that they had also dabbled in bi-sexual experimentation a couple of times.

When Jean came back, I excused myself. I took myself off to the bathroom, not only to pee but to take one of my little ‘blue helpers’. I knew that I was going to need it tonight.

As I left the bathroom, I met Karen in the hallway.

When I got back to Jean, she suggested I meet Karen when she came out of the bathroom and take her to see the new bed set that had arrived that day. When I heard the bathroom door open, I hurried to meet her and took her to the master bedroom to see the new bed.

As she walked in the door of the room she began to chuckle. I wondered what that was all about. She turned to me and smiled. I moved towards her and took her in my arms and met her lips with mine. Our tongues began a passionate dance and I guided her towards the center of the room, beside the bed. I turned her slightly and sat her on the side of the bed.

Immediately, Karen said that it was a NO-NO.

“What do you mean,” I asked her.

Karen replied, “Well it isn’t good for a mattress to sit on the side like this.”

“What is the alternative then,” I enquired.

Karen then suggested we move to the middle of the bed.

We continued to kiss and my cock was starting to thump alongside my leg. I worked on the fastenings of her dress and quickly had her stripped down to just her panties and stockings. She then attacked my clothing and threw it to the floor as she also stripped me down to my briefs.

Karen then asked if Jean was going to join them. I told her that “Yes” she was going to come in, but that she also liked to watch. Hesitantly, Karen ataşehir escort bayan said that she was not really comfortable being watched, but she would go along with it, and if she didn’t feel comfortable she would let me know. That was OK by me, and we proceed to make love.

Of course, the first place that I headed for was that beautiful breast. I tried to fit the whole breast in my mouth but they were too big for that, so I just had to keep licking and sucking the very erect nipples. This seemed to turn Karen on so much. My hand then found its way down to her pussy and I stroked it and patted the mound. Karen must have loved this as she opened her legs up so that I could have more access to her. She again asked where Jean was and when she would be joining us. Jean was actually in the room by then, Karen hadn’t seen her come in and sit by the bed watching us. Karen asked if Jean would join us on the bed, and I replied that I am sure she would.

“You just have to ask her, she is sitting right beside you.”

“Wow, this should be interesting, replied Karen. So, Jean, are you going to join us on the bed?”

Jean immediately came across to the bed and climbed on it with us. We shifted our bodies to allow room for Jean and I kept sucking her nipples and rubbing her clit and pussy. Jean immediately moved her mouth to Karen’s other tit causing her to moan loudly. Jean’s fingers joined mine in Karen’s cunt and with both of us sucking her nipples and finger fucking her, Karen had the best of both worlds. She had a mighty orgasm and came all over my hand. I licked it off and it was so tasty.

Jean then went down and put her lips onto Karen’s clit and pussy. She swirled her tongue all around her pussy and licked and laved that clit until it was standing up like a soldier. It made a target for a tongue and was getting hit for a bulls-eye each time. I wanted to do the same thing but I let Jean have first dibs on this lovely lady. My turn would come.

During all of this, Karen had her hand wrapped round my hard cock and was slowly rubbing it up and down, up and down, sliding the covering over the head each time and then pulling it back again.

“Fuck me, fuck me now, murmured Karen. I need to be fucked so bad.”

At that, I knelt between her outstretched legs and Jean took hold of my cock and guided it into that woman hole that I had been waiting to get into, for so long. Jean continued to lick and suck her nipples, going from one to the other and keeping Karen at a high peak of sensuality. I pushed my engorged rod into that tight pussy hole until I was completely inside her. Jean then began to massage my balls while I was right up Karen. The fucking had begun. Karen wrapped her long legs around my hips and we fucked ümraniye escort bayan like animals. My cock was totally immersed in that wondrous piece of womanhood, and Jean now had her hand and was working on Karen’s clit, rubbing it and keeping her on a high. Karen had another orgasm and I felt her cum cover my prick and run onto my balls.

Jean looked up and said in a sexy voice, “keep fucking her sweetie,” so I did. I was trying so hard to contain my own orgasm, and also thinking of the 3 of us, and then I came. Did I cum?? I shot such a wad of cum into that wet, hot cunt, I thought I would collapse.

I screamed, “Ohhh, I’m cumming, cumming. This is soooo good. Take it all.”

It was just as well I had my little blue pills, I was really going to need them this night.

I looked down at Karen and saw that she had a big smile on her face. I think that she was enjoying our night.

After about 15 minutes, all the while Jean was suckling on Karen’s tits. Karen asked me if we could change positions. I asked her what she wanted and she told me to lie on my back, and she proceeded to straddle my thighs.

“I want to ride your cock.”

She worked her body down and then took my semi-hard cock into her mouth, and licked it like a Popsicle, running her tongue up and down the shaft and teasing the head and slipping her tongue into the pee-hole occasionally. She continued to do this until I was very hard once again, and she then knelt up and lowered her cunt down over my cock. Her hand reached down and guided me right to the center of play-land. She then began a slow, steady movement of her hips as she rode me, up and down, up and down, giving a little wriggle every now and then, and then she would make a backward and forward movement, this way her clit was rubbing on my pubic area, and keeping her hyped up as well.

While this was going on, Jean wasn’t going to be left out and she moved up beside me and French kissed me. As she lay alongside of me, Karen took the opportunity to insert her index finger into Jean’s pussy and her thumb on her clit, rubbing those sensitive places and bringing my darling Jean to such a climax. Karen kept it up and inserted more fingers into Jean’s cunt, working it for all it was worth. I loved the idea of all of us enjoying this at the same time. Jean then started to suck my nipples and playing with them, I knew I was going to cum again. I reached up and played with Karen’s tits, those beautiful massive boobs that first caught my eye.

Karen fell forward suddenly, and gasped, “I can’t take it anymore. My cunt is aching and is so sore.”

“I think you need to give a bit of this to Jean, to make sure that we can do this again later,” I whispered.

So I then took my darling wife and enjoyed a wonderful orgasm with her, as I always do.

Karen stayed that night and we made sure that she was never in need again, We are still seeing her and all of our needs are filled. I do know that Jean and Karen often get together whenever possible and enjoy some one-on-one FF sex. This all makes it so much more interesting for me too, as Jean tells me about it when we are alone, and other times I get to watch them.

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