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It was nice to be on the road again. I’ve been stuck in the office developing and testing new code to make sure our new HIPPA compliant patient management system worked perfectly; and it does. We are the state of the art guys, we set the standard; at least for now. Something new would come along, it always does, but for now we are the shiny new guys, darlings of the tech set today. It felt very nice to know that for the foreseeable future we were going to make the cash register sing.

Life was good and I was in Phoenix to do a series of breakout sessions on HIPPA compliant computer systems for a few hundred Association Nurses longing to be educated. If I do a good job they would leave here knowing that Jack such are the burdens I face this week.

I am parked in the lobby of this nice Courtyard Hotel because I am early, a lifelong habit. I hate to be late; I hate to rush, so I am always early if there is any way on earth to be early. This habit of mine drives my partner, Jill Summers, right out of her mind and that is why we almost never go anywhere together. Jill loves to make an entrance and she should. She looks like every tall, willowy blond woman wants to look, legs from here to tomorrow, hourglass figure with a face that belongs on the masthead of ships. In short, Jill is a babe, a very, very, very smart babe and she knows it right down to the floor. Me, not so much, I’m OK, trim, tall, just over 6 foot and clean, but still my most redeeming feature is that I am computer geek smart, even smarter that Miss Jill who is damn smart.

That’s why we are together, Jack & Jill Systems, we be really smart and really good at what we do. Otherwise we live in different worlds. I prefer my 1926 beach house in the hills overlooking Capitola Beach. I’m a good hour and half from the office in San Francisco, but I don’t need to be there that much, the World Wide Web is a great highway for computer geeks like me. Jill prefers her condo in the city a few blocks from the office and all of the high-end stuff of the city… opera, ballet, galleries, fine dining restaurants and the like. Me, I’m happy with a short walk to the beach, a shrimp burger or fish tacos and a beer.

As different as we are, we work very well together; in fact, we are amazing together. We tried sex and we are good there too, but she wants to wake up in her condo and I want to wake up in my house, she loves fine lingerie while I prefer her buck naked. So, we struck a compromise, every now and again we get together and burn up the sheets for a few hours. Otherwise it’s just work and making the cash register ring.

So here I sit waiting on my conference host who will escort me to a series of presentations over the next three days. Based on my email, my host will be a Mr. Ted Davis of the Association’s administrative office. I am not impressed because as of right now he is a fat 7 minutes late, you’ll remember I hate late, me or anyone else. Then I heard someone calling my name.

“Jack Carson; ah Mr. Carson, Jack Carson!”

Because of the number of people shuffling back and forth I decided to wave my arm and sit still; a wave or two later she stepped in front of me with a big smile. “Pissed yet Jack?”

Mary Ellen McCarty as I live and breathe, she stood there looking down on me all red hair and freckles in a very nice tailored pant suit and stylish flats. Well kiss my ass, Mary Ellen McCarty.

“Close your mouth Jack, you’ll catch flies.”

“What the hell…” I start to say. “Come on Jack, let’s walk and talk, you’ll be late to your first presentation and I know how you love to be late.”

As I scrambled from my seat she spun on her heel and started off at a fast pace, her nice big butt jiggling with every step. Ok, to be fair her ass is not that big, nor is it the skinny little bubble butt so popular among the “Hot Set” these days. As I followed her I could picture that fine ass bent over in front of me as I plowed a furrow in her big wet pussy, we’d been at it for a while and we both were ready to explode when… Oh well, thank God for memories…

Just then she stopped, turned to face me abruptly and said quietly, “Stop thinking about my ass Jack.”

I took her hands in mine and said, “It’s been a long time Mary Ellen.”

“This way Mr. Carson” and she moved away from me into the Magellan Conference Room, opened the door, stepped inside and held the door for me. The room was full, perhaps 100, maybe 150 people, I was very pleasantly surprised. As I followed her, she stepped behind the podium and began lightly tapping the microphone. “Good Morning everyone; let’s get settled down, take your seats.”

After a few moments she said, “Thank you. This morning I want to briefly introduce Jack Carson of Jack and Jill Systems; it is said that they are the cutting edge in HIPPA Patient Management turgutlu escort Systems software. Please give Mr. Carson a warm welcome.”

With that she stepped out of the way and gestured for me to begin. Forty-five minutes later I finished to applause and smiles – ding, ding, ding make the cash register sing. After a brief restroom stop we were off to another breakout session, then lunch.

“Are you hungry Jack?”

“This is all very cute Mary Ellen, but could we just have a normal conversation, please?”

“Hungry Jack?”

“You know perfectly well that I am always hungry at lunch, so let’s eat.”

With that she led us into a large venue seating a few hundred and to a fairly private table at the rear. Salad was already served, water and lemon in the glasses and at least 5 tables between us and anyone else, so I said “Thank you – would you care to tell me what’s going on?”

“Oh it’s really not complicated Jack, Ted Davis is sick. There was simply on one else to act as your escort and you are the hot ticket this year; well you and your software system at least.”

“I guessed as much; but why are you pissed with me? After all you are the one who left. I woke up and you were gone – outa’ there – in the wind – history as they say!”

She turned in her chair to face me, those big beautiful tits leading the way saying, “I just left before you could leave me Jack. You know you weren’t going to stick around; I was just your handy sex toy. Any time you wanted to fuck, there I was legs spread, mouth open. So I left Jack. I beat you to it.”

“Baby girl, that was 6, no it was 7 years ago. You never gave me a chance. We’d been together for nearly 3 years. I wake up with my dick in my hand and find a note on the bedside table that says, “There’s no future for us, go on, live your life and I’ll live mine… Mary Ellen””

“Eat your lunch Jack, we don’t want to be late for your sessions this afternoon,” she said.

I thought back to that Sunday morning in January seven years ago and remembered the ring that was safely nestled in my computer bag. It was my big plan to “pop the question” over breakfast and then give her the ring along with an open plane ticket from Seattle to Los Angeles so that when she finished school in the spring she could join me at my new job. I remember sitting on the edge of the bed watching her little note piss all over my dreams for the two of us.

When I popped out of my reverie I’d managed to eat my way through the salad, the rubber chicken, the green beans and the fruit dessert – I’ve always been a good eater. Mary Ellen was looking at me with a faraway look in her eyes, then she said, “Come on let’s take a walk before your next session.”

As we walked around the Convention Center I tucked my hands in my pockets and thought back to when I’d first seen her at the University. Back then she stood barely 5 feet 4 inches tall in her New Balance athletic shoes, no more than 5’3″ barefooted. A mass of beautiful red hair framing her sweet Irish face, her figure masked by sweat shirt and pants but it was clear that she had really nice big tits, 34 D’s I would learn topped off by big red nipples and a spray of freckles. In those days she was on the plump side, not obese or anything like that but she had the full complement of freshman weight gain. I though she looked spectacular.

I was very awkward with women and frequently tongue tied so I just kept quiet when I sat beside her in Art History; it turned out to be an elective for both of us. After a couple of weeks of smiling and nodding next to her I screwed up the courage to ask her to the movies. She was kind enough to say “Yes” and that was the start of a beautiful relationship. I can still feel her slipping my hard cock out of my pants in the theater and the awesome sensation of her tiny hand on me. Over the next 3 years we had absolutely amazing sex, we learned to do everything together and as it turned out, we both loved everything.

“Jack, take your hands out of your pockets; good God you haven’t changed at all.”

I laughed saying, “Nope still the hick, no matter how nice the suit. We still should talk; perhaps a drink or coffee after this session – what do you say?”

She looked at me curiously, sighed a little and said, “Sure, why not.”

If it’s possible, the last technical session of the day went even better than the first and even though there had only be three sessions, no more than 4 and a half hours of work, I was pooped and really ready for a drink. As I left the session Mary Ellen met me at the door and together we walked to the Convention Center Bar and Lounge. A very pretty waitress greeted us and was kind enough to look at me with interest; I ordered a Rum and Coke in a tall glass and Mary Ellen a vodka sour.

“Jesus Jack, are you working the waitress now?”

“God Dammit Mary Ellen cut this shit out. You’re the one who left; you’re the one who quit on us not me. All turgutreis escort I did was wake up alone – so stop being pissed at me.”

As she sat next to me I saw a tear well up in her eye and she looked away quickly. Just then our drinks arrived along with a nice bowl of complimentary salty snacks designed to keep us drinking… I fished out a peanut and turned to her saying, “Hey Peanut Girl, here’s one for you.”

“Fuck you Jack” she said softly.

Peanut Girl was a name I gave her years ago after spending an afternoon face first between her legs. Her clit is just about the size of a large peanut, it’s a big red clit, lots of fun to suck on as she bucks and hollers and talks to God on your behalf.

“Hey, Peanut Girl – look at me.”

She turned to me wiping a tear from her eyes and picked up her drink. She looked directly at me as she drained her vodka sour and then gently sat the empty glass down.

“What now?”

“Little girl… you need to forgive both of us for our past decisions. You made a bad choice based on faulty information; when I found your note I was so pissed off that I threw it in the trash and thought, “Fuck you bitch, you want to be gone, be gone!” but time has shown me that was a poor choice. I should have come after you.”

“Really Jack? I always thought that I was your second choice. Shit, I was easy – way easy – you could do anything with me, I was so crazy about you. I would do anything you wanted, anything, there were no limits, but I knew I was always the default girl, second choice.” Her voice was soft and sad.

I took her hands in mine and for the first time realized how she felt. I could not imagine why… “Look we were together for nearly 3 years. We went everywhere together. What did I ever do to make you feel this way… I’m stunned to learn you felt that way.”

I waved the waitress over and quickly signed the bill and then took Mary Ellen by the hand and lead her to the elevators. She looked at me questioningly and I asked “Do you trust me?” She nodded silently; we took the elevator to the 18th floor and walked briskly to Room 1897. With a quick stab of my electronic room key we were in my Suite. I walked her to the small sofa in the sitting area.

“Would you like a drink?”

“Yes, vodka rocks, please.”

I invaded the little refrigerator and liberated four small bottles of vodka, filled two glasses with ice and filled each glass with two bottles each. I figured what the heck; we might as well have something that might last. As I handed her the drink she said in a very soft voice, “What do you want from me?”

“Several things I guess… first, what do you think of me now?”

“I’ve never stopped thinking of you Jack. You’re still very much in my heart.”

“I feel very much the same, you are my one lasting regret, I greatly regret not coming after you.”

“So why are we here Jack; what do you want to do?”

“Right now I want to drink this drink and then I want to take you to bed. How do you feel about that?”

As I nervously sipped my drink, Mary Ellen seemed to study me carefully for a long time or perhaps it just seemed like a long time, then she said softly, “Fuck it!” She drained her drink, stood up and turned to me saying, “Where’s the bed?”

I sat my empty glass down carefully and said quietly, “Are you sure?”

In a whisper she said, “Don’t push your luck Jack, take me to bed!”

I took her hand and lead us into the bedroom where she walked over to a small side chair, slipped her shoes off, and then began to disrobe, carefully folding each article of clothing, laying each on the chair seat. I watched her body begin to appear with fascination, almost as though it was the very first time. Her skin remained sleek, smooth and very white with a sprinkling of freckles here and there.

She was wearing very stylish sky blue panties, no thong for this girl, still very pretty with a dash of lace and matching bra. She stood with her back to me she left her bra in place and slipped her panties down revealing her large but toned bottom so familiar yet new. The crack of her butt gaped open a bit as she bent over to pick up her panties and her peach pink pussy peered out at me. It seemed to be slightly wet.

She turned around and looked at me saying, “Have you become an observer rather than a participant?”

“No Ma’am, I’m just admiring how really beautiful you are.”

“Hah… still a smooth talker.”

“I see that you’re still running against fashion.” Her pussy was on full display and sporting a full head of curly red pubic hair, somewhat sparse and feather soft with proud labial lips, her large clitoris jutting out in plain view; it was a sight to see.

She laughed a quiet, but real laugh saying, “You always told me you like my puss with a nice head of hair, so I’ve let it grow wild in your honor. How about my tits, you still like them?”

“I think I’d like them a bit more ünye escort if you’d set’um free.”

She smiled that real smile at me and unhooked her bra in the middle, slipping it off her shoulders and dropping it onto the chair seat. They were just as I remembered, big round white breasts standing tall and proud with amazing deep red areoles a good three inches across featuring pencil eraser sized nipples hard and firm… simply amazing.

She slid her hands up her body from her hips across her stomach and up under her breasts cupping them and shook them back and forth just a little, then pinched each nipple between her fingers, pulling her tits up and away from her body and shook them again harder. It was then that I realized I’d stopped breathing and took a deep breath.

She giggled like a little girl and said, “Yup, you still like my tits!”

She walked across the bedroom to me, placed her hands on my chest and gently pushed me back and away from the bed. Next she grabbed a hold of the comforter and top sheet ripping them off the bed onto the floor. Walking along the side of the bed she straightened the pillows and sat on the bed, scooted to the middle of the mattress and reclined on the pillows. I seemed rooted to the floor until she spread her legs slightly allowing her fingers to gently manipulate her pussy lips.

She said clearly but softly, “Jack, don’t make me fuck myself. Get your clothes off and get over here!”

Her words broke the trance and I tore my clothes off tossing them to the side of the room, when I finally freed my stony hard cock, she laughed, “Nice to see you’ve still got a big cock and it’s good and hard.”

My cock is not so big, not really. Whatever I have is due to the genetic gifts my parents made. Except for trying to kill myself by jacking off incessantly as a teenager, I am a very average guy. Well sort of, my dick is a nice 7″ long with a big head which is pretty dang good in my world; the interesting thing is that my mother’s side of the family gave me thickness. My dick is almost 2″ across, nearly 6″ around; I do have a thick dick. I know it was mom’s side of the family because I saw Uncle Mike’s cock, her brother, at the YMCA in Kansas City when I was a kid, and it’s almost identical to mine, not as long but equally thick.

“Jack, stop waving you dick at me and get over here.”

That did it, I jumped on the bed and knee walked to her, as I leaned in to kiss her she reached down and grabbed my cock saying, “Kiss me later, get your cock inside me right now.”

Fair enough, I rubbed my cockhead along her pussy lips for a few moments adding natural lubricant and then I began working it into her. She was super tight; even with all our history, I remembered that it took quite a while to loosen her pussy, until then it remained super tight. I worked my cockhead in and out, gently opening her vaginal vault so that she could accept my thickness – it took a couple of minutes but soon enough I was balls deep with my pelvic bone pressed firmly against hers.

Her body heat was scorching, her fluids were running freely adding lots of lubricant and I was soon slamming my cock into her, shaking her body with each impact. The sensation was extraordinary the sleeve of her vagina was gripping me with a fever. My cock seemed to be on fire as the cum welled up from my balls and flew into her. I came 3 or 4 times, hot steaming cum… up to this point she’d been relatively quiet but when I bucked into to her firing cum, her legs clamped around my body and her hands gripped my upper arms pulling me forward as she grunted and moaned loudly over and over.

As she held me in place she quieted… after a few moments I moved to lie at her side as my soft cock plopped out. She smiled at me and asked, “You’re not done, are you?”

“No, just taking a break.”

“That first one was for you; now I want some of that old time fuckin’ we used to do – are you up for it Jack?”

I laughed and said, “Well, you know I’m getting older now.”

She began to run her hands over my chest and down to my cock where she lightly gripped my sticky dick and fondled my balls. She sat up, her breasts looming above me, then trailed her nipples over my face to my lips. Using my hands and lips I caressed her breasts and began to suckle those sweet nipples, first one then the other. Very soon I could hear her breathing quicken with intermittent sighs as I sucked, nibbled and tongued her nipples. Her hands continued to rub my chest and her fingers pinched and twisted my nipples causing small shockwaves – as she pinched my nipples I bit hers with equal pressure. Suddenly, she turned facing away from me and moved over me her crotch straddling my face, her tits pressing into my legs, her mouth engulfed my cock from tip to balls with powerful suction, her tongue laving my cock from top to bottom.

I quickly pulled her swollen red pussy into my mouth licking and sucking from top to bottom, her juices flowing into my mouth as I licked and swallowed. Her tongue had me hard again, hard as stone… I was ready for a return trip and tossed her off me, rolled over and lifted her onto her hands and knees. She started laughing, “You always did love to doggy fuck me Jack. That first one was for you, make this one for me, rock me Jack!”

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Charlie’s ’65 Oldsmobile was big and luxurious. There was room in the front seat for a whole family and room for all their furniture in the back. Ethan hardly felt the bump when Charlie drove into the parking lot of the Playhouse, one of those new, upscale men’s entertainment places.

Right away, a smartly dressed valet rushed out to meet them. He trotted to Charlie’s side of the car.

“Good evening, gentlemen,” he said.

Charlie started to explain why they didn’t need to have their car parked, but a woman’s voice cut him off.

“That’s my ride, Frank,” she said.

Frank turned to look at her, and she emerged into the glow of the headlights.

So this was Lena. Ethan’s mouth fell open. He watched her walk toward the car in the glow of the headlights. This wasn’t a girl they were picking up. This was a woman.

“My God. Great idea to pick her up,” Ethan said.

“Thanks.”

Lena was tall and redheaded and had long legs encased in pale stockings that went up to her mid-thigh, held up by garter straps. She strutted confidently, smiling as she approached the car. She said something to Frank the valet, patted his cheek, and continued toward the car.

Everything about her bounced as she walked. Her tiny, super-short pink skirt bounced, revealing glimpses of her tiny, frilly white panties and the garter belt. Her thick, big head of wavy, dark red hair bounced and swayed around her glowing face. Her plump, round breasts bounced, barely contained by the tight, tissue-paper thin cutoff tank top. She wore no bra beneath it, and her dark nipples were visible through it, as obvious as the sun on a cloudless day. Her face was childlike. She had lovely, large, brown eyes, a tiny nose, and full lips. The lower lip was heavier, more sensual than the upper lip. Her waist was narrow, her hips flared out beautifully, and her legs were long and strong. She looked like she had just stepped off the stairway from heaven.

She came to Ethan’s side of the car and leaned in his open window.

“Hi Charlie. Thanks for picking me up,” she said.

“No problem, Lena. This is Ethan,” Charlie said.

“Hi,” she said.

“Hi,” Ethan said, and struggled to keep himself from looking down the front of her shirt.

“Where do we go?” Charlie said.

“Down by the Harrison docks,” Lena said.

“Ok. Get in.”

Lena lifted the handle on the passenger door and pulled it open. Ethan started to get out, but Lena put her hand on his shoulder.

“Don’t get out. I’ll slide in between you two,” she said.

Ethan pressed himself into the seat to give her as much room as he could. Lena put her foot in the car, flipped the back of the tiny skirt up, revealing the back of her panties, plopped her soft ass in his lap, and closed the door. Ethan put his hands around her slender waist and felt her delicious warmth and softness. Charlie started the car and drove off.

Lena squirmed her ass on Ethan’s lap and looked at him.

“You have a hard on,” she said.

She pressed her soft cheeks on his erection. The stiff ridge of his penis found its way between her cheeks.

“And a big one, too.” She looked across at Charlie. “You didn’t tell me this boy was hung.”

“Didn’t I? Must have slipped my mind,” Charlie said.

“I’m sure it did,” Lena said, and slid off Ethan’s lap onto the seat between the two guys.

“So who is this guy we’re going to see?” Ethan said.

“He’s a deadhead I know from years ago. If I blow him, he’ll give me an ounce of hash,” Lena said.

“He’s not a cop, is he?” Ethan said.

Lena laughed. “Benton? A cop? That’s good. He’s too wasted to be a cop.” She laughed again and put her hand on Ethan’s thigh, feeling his erection. “Damn that’s big. How come you never told me your friend was built like a truck?” she said to Charlie, while she looked into Ethan’s eyes.

Charlie shrugged. “You never asked.”

“Of course not. Nice girls don’t ask things like that.”

“Nice girls don’t have to ask,” Ethan said.

Lena appeared to be scrutinizing him.

“You’re not a virgin, are you?” she said.

“No.”

“I didn’t think so.” She looked down at her hand on his thigh then back up at his eyes. “Are you gay?”

“No,” Ethan said.

She leaned closer. “I didn’t mean anything by that gay stuff. I just wanted to make sure before I, you know, tried anything.” She squeezed his erection.

“What would you have done if I was gay?”

Lena shrugged. “Not much, I guess. Not much I can do. I’ve tried to fix gay guys, but it never works. I hate it when guys go gay on me. It’s such a waste of manhood. So when are you going to let me see this tool? Or are you gonna keep it a secret from me all night?”

“Right here?” Ethan said.

“Yes. Right here.”

Her fingers unfastened the button on his jeans. He straightened his legs to allow her to pull the zipper down.

“How did you guys meet? I didn’t think many high school guys dated strippers,” he said.

The zipper finally gave way and Lena reached into his jeans. Ethan sucked in yenibosna escort his breath when her cold fingers wrapped around his shaft.

“Oh my,” she sighed.

“We’ve known each other for years. Lena was my sister’s best friend from grade school,” Charlie said.

“Until she got married and moved to Tampa,” Lena said. She pulled Ethan’s penis out of his pants like she was pulling a dangerous snake out of a bag. It came free and she gasped. “Oh my goodness.”

Her hand moved slowly up and down his shaft.

“So what happened?” Ethan said.

“When we were kids, Lena and my sister would hold me down and do all sorts of crap to me like rub mud in my face and make me eat bugs.”

“It was a lot of fun,” Lena said, and grinned at Ethan.

Charlie went on. “Then they started taking my clothes off and stuffing things down my underwear.”

“That was when it got good,” Lena said.

“That was when we both discovered I had an erection,” Charlie said. “They had me tied down and pulled off my underwear and played with it until I came.”

“It shocked all of us,” Lena said, shaking her head.

“How old were you?” Ethan said.

“Lisa and I were sixteen or seventeen. He was about thirteen.”

“Thirteen and a half,” Charlie said.

“Fine. Thirteen and a half.”

“What happened after that?” Ethan said.

“We made him fuck us,” Lena said.

“Over and over.”

“That doesn’t sound too rough,” Ethan said.

“It wasn’t,” they said together, and laughed.

“And Lena and I have been doing it ever since,” Charlie said.

Lena sighed. “And it got better and better as he got bigger and bigger.” She put her left hand in Charlie’s lap and stroked his thigh. “Two guys with hard-ons. What’s a girl supposed to do?”

“I can think of something,” Ethan said, and reached for her waist.

“Don’t get started with anything. We’re here,” Charlie said, turning the car down a gravel driveway.

Ethan groaned, and released Lena.

“Why couldn’t you drive slower?” he said.

“You guys could have got in the back seat,” Charlie said. He shut off the car. “Now put your pants back on. I don’t think this guy’ll give us anything if you’re naked.”

Lena looked at Charlie, trying to be serious while Ethan crammed his penis back into his pants, but she giggled. Charlie looked deadly serious for a moment, then laughed with her. Ethan looked up at them. They were both looking at him. He blushed.

“Oh, aren’t you so cute,” Lena said, placing her hand on his cheek. “I don’t think I ever saw a guy blush before.”

“Oh great,” Ethan said.

He quickly let himself out to finish pulling up his pants. Lena and Charlie got out and started toward the house. Ethan followed them, walking awkwardly without being able to bend his right leg all the way.

Lena led them to the door of a small, dark two-story apartment building. Most of the windows along the side were dark, and it was quiet enough that Ethan could hear the water from the river lapping against the shore. He paused for a moment to look up at the shining moon.

He heard Lena speaking, then heard the door buzzer. She opened the door.

“Come on,” she said.

Ethan slipped in behind Charlie.

Lena had already started up the stairs. Charlie was right behind her. Ethan couldn’t help stare up at Lena’s gorgeous ass. The white strip of her lacy panties was crammed between her soft, round cheeks, and the tiny skirt bounced off her ass with each step she climbed. As she turned and made her way up the second flight of stairs, he peeled his eyes away and shook his head. She looked great. The stiffness between his legs was now a dull, excruciating ache, dying to feel itself pressed between those soft cheeks. He began up the stairs.

Lena was knocking on one of the apartment doors when he reached the second floor landing. He was feeling sillier and sillier about all of this the closer he got to the apartment. There was nothing like getting busted for a drug deal to ruin his chances of playing pro hockey. He would much rather skip the hash and get Lena into bed.

Ethan got to the apartment door. Lena and Charlie were waiting for someone to open it. Lena knocked again. They could hear music from inside, a Van Morrison song. Lena and Charlie looked at each other. She shook her head.

“He does this every time,” Lena said, and knocked again. “He gets so stoned he can hardly think straight. I hope he hasn’t done that tonight. He knows I’m coming over.”

She knocked again. Ethan stared at her. How often did she do this?

Finally the door opened. It swung open slowly, revealing the interior of the apartment a little at a time. But the person on the other side of the door was not a guy, but a girl. Her face was obscured by her long, straight hair and dark sunglasses. She wore an old, faded football jersey with the number 32 on it and a tattered pair of jeans. She was barefoot.

“Who are you?” the girl said in a slurred voice.

“I’m here to see Benton,” Lena said.

“Ok, yıldırım escort cool. Come on in,” the girl said, and turned away.

Lena shrugged and they followed her in.

The room was bathed in a dim, reddish light and reeked of pot smoke. The Van Morrison music was no more than a poorly balanced drone with the bass turned way too high.

They stepped through a doorway draped with beads. A grubby looking guy in a chair against the far wall jumped up immediately.

“Lena,” he shouted, and ran up to hug her.

The girl who let them in sat down on a beanbag beside another equally grubby looking guy and ignored everyone else in the room. The guy beside her, whose long, orangish hair was pulled back in a ponytail, seemed oblivious to the planet he was on.

Benton, who had shaggy, curly hair and was wearing a baggy, paisley-printed shirt, was whispering in Lena’s ear. She giggled and nodded.

“Have a seat, guys,” she said, waving absently in the direction of Ethan and Charlie, and walked off holding Benton’s hand.

Ethan looked around. The only thing to sit on was a pair of beat up beanbags. Lena and Benton returned to Benton’s armchair and she settled on his lap like a daughter waiting for a bedtime story from her father. Benton wore a grin so big it told the rest of the world to fuck off, he had a hot babe in his lap.

Ethan got the point. He picked a beanbag and sat. Charlie sat in the other. Between them was a low table with a lamp and an ashtray stuffed with cigarette butts and chewed bubblegum.

The red haired guy and the girl with the sunglasses were smoking a joint, and Lena and Benton seemed to be absorbed in themselves, laughing at things they were telling each other. There was a tv next to the other guy and girl and Ethan would have loved to turn it on to watch anything, but he didn’t feel too comfortable about getting up to turn it on. He doubted it worked, anyway.

The girl got up, went into the kitchen and returned a moment later with a bottle of Pepsi. She opened the bottle and handed it to the red haired guy, who passed her the joint. She took a deep hit and passed it back to him, and stood there in the middle of the room, moving to the music. Ethan wouldn’t have minded a cold Coke, and he was pretty sure Charlie wouldn’t have minded, either. However, neither the guy nor the girl seemed too interested in sharing what they had. It gave him an uneasy feeling this was going to take all night.

Lena had changed her position on Benton’s lap. She was straddling him, facing him. Her arms were up over her head and she was writhing, like she was giving him a lapdance. His hands were on her hips, just under her skirt.

For a moment, Ethan felt a pang of anger and jealousy, but he didn’t know why. Sure, he would have done anything to be in that guy’s position right then, watching this gorgeous woman writhe on his lap, but what should he care? She wasn’t his girlfriend. He had no reason to feel jealous, and she wasn’t trying to make him feel jealous. So why was he jealous?

The girl with the sunglasses grabbed the bottom of her jersey and slowly pulled it off over her head while she swung her hips to the music. Ethan and Charlie looked at each other.

She was naked under the shirt, and skinny. Her bony ribs and small breasts made her look undernourished. She unbuttoned her jeans and let them drop to the floor. She wasn’t wearing panties, either. She looked like a young, bony, awkward girl, except that she moved like a woman. She certainly wasn’t ugly, she just wasn’t like Lena’s kind of sexy.

He turned his attention back to Lena. She had got up and was holding Benton’s hand, helping him out of the chair and leading him through the drape of beads over the doorway into his bedroom. Ethan sighed. So much for integrity.

The skinny girl was still naked, except for her sunglasses, and she was working on the red haired guy’s pants. The way he was sucking on the joint, maybe he hadn’t noticed what she was doing. She got the pants open, though, and his erection popped up. His eyes were closed, he was holding the joint on a roach clip with his pinky extended, and he had a big, dumb grin on his face, but he knew he was going to get laid, which was more than Ethan could say for himself that night.

The girl stood over the red haired guy with her legs on either side of the beanbag. She squatted down, reached between her legs, and quickly lowered herself on his dick. The guy’s expression didn’t change. The girl continued to move to the beat of the music, except that she was going up and down instead of side to side.

Ethan could not tell what was going on in Benton’s room. He could just see the end of the futon on the floor, but he couldn’t see if anyone was on it. Occasionally, Lena would move in and out of his view in the doorway, and each time she was wearing less. The more he saw of her naked, the more jealous he got, even though he didn’t understand why. She was just fucking Benton for the free hash. Ethan just wanted to fuck her because she looked great, which wasn’t much different. So why did he feel miserable about it? Because she could be out here fucking him instead of the pothead, that’s why.

The only action the red headed guy made on his own was to grab the girl’s tit with his free hand. She seemed much less passive than him, although neither of them appeared to care too much about what happened around them. They obviously didn’t care if a couple of strangers watched them fuck.

Two pair of feet appeared at the end of the futon, visible through the doorway only up to the ankles. It looked like Lena was on top, judging by the position of the pretty pair of feet. He could hear them moaning and laughing above the music. He had to tear his eyes away. It was agonizing to have to watch other people fuck without having a turn himself.

The girl with the sunglasses started screaming at the top of her lungs and tossing her head around like it was about to come off. Obviously, she was cumming. The last thing Ethan expected from her was to be so vocal about it. She was hardly vocal about much else.

For a while she was hunched over the guy, breathing hard, her palms on his chest and her arms straight to support herself. The guy had his head turned to the side, puffing on a joint he held by a clip in his left hand, while he squeezed one of her tits with his right hand. Every rib in her torso stuck out when her chest expanded to suck in a breath, even around to her backside.

She pulled off her sunglasses and looked over her right shoulder at Ethan. He could only see her right eye from under her stringy hair. It was a little glazed over, but she was looking right at him.

She lifted herself off the guy and his thin penis slipped out of her hole. Turning sluggishly on one foot, she moved toward Ethan.

Her bare feet padded on the hard wood floor one in front of the other like a slinky cat. Balance seemed to grow more and more challenging for her with each step.

She knelt down in front of him and put her hands on his knees. The corners of her mouth were turned up in a distracted, playful grin. Looking into her face, he realized she was older than he had first thought. Her face had a few faint wrinkles and she wore a slightly worn, tired look. How much of it was caused by the drugs, he couldn’t tell.

Her hands moved up the insides of his thighs toward his groin.

“Ever had a blowjob, kid?” she said, gazing into his eyes.

Her left hand moved over the lump of his erection in his pant leg, but she didn’t seem to notice.

“Once or twice,” Ethan said.

He glanced at Charlie. Hee was almost laughing. Her hands reached for his zipper.

“Then you’re a lucky guy.”

Ethan looked to the doorway to the other room, where Lena was still rolling on the bed.

“Maybe,” he said.

The girl was trying to pull his jeans down and he hated to stop her. He’d love to get a blowjob sometime tonight, but he’d prefer one from Lena. He gave in and lifted his hips so she could get his jeans off.

She held the waist of his jeans and tugged them down toward herself to about the middle of his thigh. Most of his dick was exposed, but the head and part of the shaft was still covered. The girl reached for it, held it as if she might be picking up a slimy lizard by its body, and drew it free of his jeans.

“Just tell me when you’re gonna cum so I can take it out of my mouth,” she said in a slurred voice as she stroked the shaft.

“Sure,” Ethan said.

The girl nodded. When she blinked, her eyelids moved sluggishly, in slow motion. She stuck her tongue out past her lips and licked the head.

Ethan watched her tongue move around on the head of his cock. How old could she really be? She looked thirty, but maybe she was older than that. Would that make her better at sucking than any of the girls his own age?

She touched the tip of the head to her lower lip and slowly sucked it into her mouth. Her eyes were closed. Her head moved slowly back and forth. Her mouth felt so warm and wet and soft around the end of his cock. This was a woman with years of experience with a penis in her mouth.

Ethan looked at Charlie. He shrugged. Ethan sat back with a deep sigh. He only hoped he had the time to let her finish.

She was very gentle and very deliberate. She worked her mouth slowly down on the shaft until the head touched the back of her mouth, then sucked firmly as she drew her head back. As the head left her mouth, she closed her lips tightly around it so that she was kissing the tip. Ethan’s eyes rolled back in his head and he groaned.

The Van Morrison record ended abruptly, leaving the apartment immersed in an unearthly silence. Once Ethan’s ears adjusted to the silence, he heard only the soft, wet sucking sounds of the older girl’s mouth on his rod and the gentle moans Lena made in the other room. The red-haired guy got up, went to the stereo, removed the record, put on the next one and put the Van Morrison album back in the old peach crate with all the other old albums. Ethan watched him through the slits of his barely open eyelids.

A moment later, a Doors tune blared from the speakers. Ethan jumped and accidentally jammed his cock into the girl’s puffy, soft lips. The head struck the back of her mouth and pushed partway down her throat.

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For a myriad of reasons, the three women assembled against the back wall of the room couldn’t quite fathom what they were seeing. It was obvious that the most primal of sexual acts was getting ready to take place, but for two of them at least, Renee and Sarah, they still felt as if they were stranded in a fog of disbelief.

For Sarah it was even more disconcerting. Having led a relatively sheltered life when it came to such things, she had never so much as seen an adult movie in her life. It wasn’t a choice she set out to make, simply one that her lifestyle, and course of daily travails, never necessitated. So the brutal and blunt reality that she was sitting in a hotel suite, far from home with her third glass of scotch nursed against her bottom lip, watching one of her co-workers submit herself completely to a man she would probably never see again, was a scene that Sarah knew she’d never be able to completely rationalize.

For Patricia however, the angst ran much deeper. Even though it appeared that Tamara was drunkenly having the time of her life with the captivating man that had seduced the clothes right off of her, Patricia knew there would be a substantial price for her to pay when it was over and the eventual truth of why Will ended up in the room finally came out.

Still, there was nothing she could do. The genie was out of the bottle. As Will bent over and forced Tamara’s thighs all the way apart with his hands, each of the three women watching squirmed noticeably in their seats as their friend and co-worker arched her tiny feet high into the air, bracketing Will’s lean and muscular frame as he took his place on top of her steaming and hairless crotch.

Blindly reaching down, Will took his sturdy girth by its base and swung it like a mighty club, dropping it straight down on top of the soupy warmth of Tamara’s vaginal entrance.

“Get those legs high in the air,” Will urged before rubbing the head of his prick gently in and out of Tamara’s puckered and oily slit.

“Gonna get it nice and wet…and then…I’m gonna stick it all the way inside of you,” Will promised with syrupy intent.

Tamara’s tiny vagina spasmed and trembled from such a rigid and unforgiving presence invading its core.

“OH…GOD…Go slow,” the breathless girl begged, the whole time straining her legs higher and higher into the air to give Will as much access to her sex as she could.

Pushing forward, Will tensed slightly as he watched Tamara’s spine lurch off the mattress. Keeping one hand underneath her behind to steady his penetration angle, Will used his other hand to support Tamara’s back while he inched his seething penis deeper inside of her.

“You’re doing just fine,” he cooed, kissing her several times on the mouth and cheek, allowing Tamara to taste her own pungent arousal directly from his caressing lips.

“Damn this is…this is…something,” Renee softly mumbled.

“Uh…Huh,” Patricia shook her head in stunned agreement, still not able to fully comprehend the Hell she had unleashed.

Stealing a peek to her right to gauge Renee’s outward expression to everything that was happening, Patricia was stunned by a sudden and indescribable wildfire that surged through her soul.

“What was…that?” Patricia internally wondered as she turned her focus back to Tamara and Will on the bed.

Twisting her head and leaning to her right for a better view between the naked couple’s intertwined legs, Patricia’s mouth started to water when she saw just how graphically real it looked as Will’s savage manhood disappeared into the glowing pink target between Tamara’s girlish thighs.

“UUURRGGGHHH…AAAHHH…AAAHHHHHHHH,” Tamara groaned loudly, every muscle in her petite body now straining to manage the unforgiving mass of flesh that was snaking deep into her cunt.

“Jesus,” Renee and Patricia each blankly mumbled in unison as they watched Tamara’s arms and legs flail wildly through the air.

Several minutes passed as Will built up a painstaking and steady rhythm inside the young girl’s quim. All Tamara could do was lay there and hold on for dear life as Will fed the entire length of his dick between her constricting vaginal folds.

Just when it looked as if Tamara was going to get fucked senseless without so much as putting up a counterattack, she ratcheted her hands up to Will’s back and dug her fingernails roughly into the churning muscles surrounding his shoulder blades.

Watching as Will momentarily tensed from the pleasurable pain of having his sweaty skin raked, Patricia swallowed hard and found herself scooting forward in her seat, the heat of her own crotch feeling like a freshly stoked fire burning beneath her.

A sexual stalemate played out on the bed for just an instant between Will and Tamara, until he realized what the suddenly re-energized brunette was attempting to do.

Pinching the lower third of his penis between his fingers of his left hand to hold it in place inside of Tamara, Will scooped the tarsus escort girl’s torso up off the mattress with his right, holding her tightly against his chest as he tilted their collective weight to the side. Once Will was able to balance himself, he flipped over onto his naked behind, assuming the same spot on the scattered sheets where Tamara had just been laying.

Keeping his cock wedged inside of Tamara’s vagina the entire time he made the switch of position, Will finally rocked back and let out a sigh of admiration as he looked up at Tamara tettering on top of him.

“OOOHH…GOODDDD,” Tamara loudly gulped, feeling Will’s steely appendage stretching her genital muscles to the max from the force of gravity that came with sitting on top of his crotch.

“I’ve…never…felt…anything…so…deep,” Tamara’s withering voice crumbled as she tried desperately to build up a pelvic rhythm.

Her thrusts were scattered and awkward at best however do to the blinding flash of sensation that overwhelmed her each time she moved her pussy against Will’s rigid rod.

“Just take your time Baby…take your time…you can get him,” Patricia found herself coaching Tamara from behind, hating the look of cocksure arrogance etched across Will’s handsome face as he watched Tamara squirm and quiver on top of him.

“She just looks…so small…on top of him…just like a little girl trying to ride a horse for the first time,” Renee noted as she and Patricia shared a fleeting glance of lurid appreciation for what they were witnessing.

Guiding his hands up to Tamara’s chest, Will slipped his fingertips underneath the pink bra straps that loosely hung from her shaking arms and worked them all the way down. Taking the lacy cups and wire mesh support between his fingers, Will next inched the front of Tamara’s bra all the way down until it wrapped tightly around her narrow waist.

With her tits completely exposed, Will hurriedly extended his palms out and cupped Tamara’s bosom until each of her small white orbs had been engulfed into his hands.

Kneading her breasts as she frantically lurched above, Will bucked his hips upwards off the bed each time Tamara tried to slam her pussy down on his prick.

“OOHH…GGAAWWWDDD…FUCK ME,” Tamara mewed helplessly, suspended on top of Will’s crotch, her knees straddled out to each side as if she had become stuck on some sort of ruthless sex machine.

“Is that what you want…for me to fuck you and make you cum …right here in front of your friends?” Will spat back, thumbing the girl’s juicy and ripe nipples as he savored the feel of her vaginal walls trying to choke the life from his virile manhood.

“Fuck him back Tamara…come one…fuck him back,” Patricia anxiously muttered up to the bed, causing Will to turn his head towards her and sneer.

Taking one of his hands off of Tamara’s chest, Will reached around her back and graphically pointed and rubbed at his swollen balls, showing the three women watching from behind just how much of their co-worker’s liquod lust had oozed out of her cunt, down the crack of her tiny ass and all over his aroused genitals.

Renee and Sarah each felt a strange sensation in the pits of their stomach when they saw the way Patricia was seeming to root Tamara on as if she had some sort of deeper interest in the way the young girl was being treated on the bed. It wasn’t until much later that the two unknowing women would come to grips with the depth of their boss’ depraved lust.

As if buoyed by some sort of carnal second wind, Tamara did in fact start to show some life of her own on top of Will’s pistoning thrusts. Clenching her eyelids tightly shut and mashing her teeth together, Tamara baptized herself in the determination to give Will the best fuck he had ever had.

Slapping both her hands down on top of his pecs for support, Tamara dug her fingernails into Will’s chest hair as she began to use her pussy as a weapon right back at him.

Twisting her vaginal muscles with every fiber of her barely 100 pound being, Tamara seemingly tried to rip Will’s rock solid joint off from the root and swallow it up inside of her.

“UURRGGAAAHHHHH,” Will gasped suddenly, shocked by the primal transformation that had come over the diminutive girl humping his groin.

“FUCK ME…FUCK ME…FFUUCCKKK MMMEEEE…FUCK ME YOU SONOFABITCH,” Tamara spat down, this time in a voice from deep within her bowels.

Each of Tamara’s assembled friends began to blush and tighten their already clamped thighs together when they heard the demonic traces of Tamara’s deep-seeded lust bleed to the surface.

On and on the frantic couple went for several minutes, the vibrations of the tortured bedframe underneath them sounding like a rickety old Cessna attempting to take off as Tamara and Will pounded each other towards oblivion.

For just a fleeting instant, Patricia thought her bet with Will would be won. Feeling her spine tingle and enthusiasm tatvan escort crest when she saw the way Will’s Adam’s apple bobbed and his entire body tensed, Patricia was sure the sight of his erupting cock would only be a moment away.

“Goddamnit cum…WILL…CUM GODDAMNIT!” Patricia screamed to herself, wedging her hand further down between her numb legs to try and quell the burning but unreachable itch festering inside.

Just when it seemed Will was passing the point of no return however, he tightened his grip on Tamara’s tits with his left hand while allowing his right to quickly drop down to where his cock was slicing open the girl’s flaming hot womb.

Clumsily extending his index and middle fingers, Will pressed them against Tamara’s vaginal entrance as well, using them like talons tearing at the girl’s bulging clit.

Instantly, Tamara’s head rocked backwards and a gurgling spasm bellowed from her lips.

“NOOOOOO,” Patricia mind screamed, feeling as if the proverbial rug had been pulled out from underneath her.

“FFFUUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKK… FFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKKK… FFFFUUUCCCCKKKKKKK… AAAHHHHHHHHFFFUUUCCCKKKK” Tamara cried helplessly, her head swinging back and forth to the point that her long luxurious hair looked like a waving pompom as Will forced her over the edge.

Watching as Tamara’s shivering body swayed aimlessly to each side at the same time her vaginal muscles shuddered and choked around his embedded cock, Will hastily squeezed it off at the base to keep it from spewing as he allowed the young girl’s release to blissfully run its course.

When he finally saw Tamara’s lithe body go completely limp on top of him and her chin dropped like a lead weight down against the top of her chest, he knew she had reached empty. Cringing noticeably when he pulled his fully erect and unfulfilled cock out of Tamara’s still quivering sheath, Will lifted his back off the mattress slightly and helped Tamara down until she collapsed into a spent pile of naked humanity, to his left, on the bed.

“You are one fantastic fuck,” Will whispered into the girl’s beet red ear with genuine honesty, internally amazed that he had been able to withstand everything Tamara had given of herself.

Leaning back to catch his breath, Will gazed across the room and stroked his majestically erect cock as he made eye contact with Patricia, showing her that Even though his battle hardened pride and joy was more than a little greasy, it was still ready to go to collect on her failed offer.

What Will didn’t expect to see however, was the specter of a shadowy and cautious figure approaching the edge of the bed to his right.

“Well…Well…Well,” Will brazenly coughed, blinking his eyes several times to make sure what he was seeing was real.

* * * * * *

Having steeled himself the entire course of events with Tamara to save the lust brewing inside of his balls for Patricia, after he won the bet , even someone who had seen most everything sexually tangible as Will was caught off guard by the presence of the oldest woman of the group, the married one Sarah, standing pensively beside the bed.

“She’s just there to check on her friend,” the rational part of Will’s mind assumed as he stole a quick peek over at Tamara laying there, curled up in a modified fetal position as she exhaustedly nuzzled the bed sheets below.

As the seconds dragged by however and Sarah remained as still as a statue above him, Will couldn’t help but notice she was staring at the same thing the other three women in the room were, the rigid slab of fleshy granite that continued to rise mightily from his loins.

Reaching his right hand down to massage his sagging balls, Will then slowly traced his fingertips along the bottom edge of his cock, his insides fizzing with a strange and perverse arousal as he watched the way the married woman’s dark blue eyes followed it.

Rolling his fingers teasingly around the spongy, helmet shaped head of his penis, Will’s adrenaline started to pump when he saw the way Sarah’s lips began to quiver at the same time each of her pointed nipples became visible through the front of her sheer dress.

“You want to touch me don’t you?” Will smirked, watching with morbid fascination as Sarah anxiously rung her soft white, trembling hands together.

A cosmic hush had settled over everyone in the room, each wondering what effects the next few seconds would have on the rest of Sarah’s life.

“It had to be the Scotch,” Sarah would later tell herself, the only plausible reason why she would throw 20 years of faithful allegiance to her Husband down the drain. Or the simple fact that witnessing what she just had between two young, vibrant and virile people, any normal and healthy person couldn’t help but become aroused by what they saw.

But SHE was the one standing by the bed like a starving female pup, seemingly in a trance as Will slowly pumped his bristling erection.

“You’re the one tavşanlı escort standing here Sarah,” she dejectedly told herself. “Not Patricia…Not Renee…It’s you.”

“Come on…,” Will urged softly. “I see the way your looking at it…I know you want to touch it.”

“N…No,” Sarah replied, her voice trailing away ashamedly.

Will continued to luridly swing his swollen phallus through the air, watching with determined glee as Sarah’s eyeballs bounced side to side in their sockets following it.

“I can see your mouth watering from here,” Will cryptically added, an electrical charge of power shooting through his nerve endings when he watched Sarah’s eyelids close in near surrender at the sound of his voice.

“I can’t…I can’t…I ca…,” Sarah stuttered, her voice trailing away again, this time drawing completely mute as she vaguely felt the hem of her knee length skirt shift slightly.

Unable to make eye contact with Will beneath her, all Sarah could focus on when she opened her eyes was Tamara’s disheveled outline on the bed, and Sarah felt an overwhelming jealousy of what it must feel like to be her younger friend at that moment, so exhausted and thoroughly reamed from a brutal round of sex, that she literally couldn’t move two parts of her body at the same time.

“I can’t,” Sarah tried to beg once more, this time her mind blanking out as Will’s hand and forearm disappeared between her legs.

The only one of the four women that had decided to wear a skirt that evening, Sarah had bought a summery tan and cream colored number on clearance a few months back Even though she knew she probably wouldn’t get a chance to wear it at home, in Memphis, until at least early April of next year. When she had found out she would be making the trip to Tampa however, on a lark Sarah decided to bring the dress with her and threw it on before her and the girls went out for drinks that night.

The decision to wear that dress instead of something slightly more covering may have been her final undoing.

Grasping for every last bit of crumbling willpower she could find, any chance Sarah could pull herself back from the brink exploded in a blinding flash of light inside her head when Will’s probing fingers collided with her steaming pussy.

Forgoing pantyhose when she got dressed earlier that evening because of the humid Tampa climate, when Will’s hand crept all the way up her skirt, the only thing protecting the pulsing lips of her aroused vagina was a pair of dampened cotton panties.

“NNNNN…NNNAAHHHHH,” Sarah yelped, looking as if she were drowning in her own inner struggle between morality and decrepit lust.

It was a struggle not lost on anyone in the room either as they collectively watched Sarah’s trembling legs begin to bend towards floor, her body seeming to succumb to the angst and unquenched need that had long been secretly swirling inside her.

And with each inch Sarah’s knees bent lower, Will kept his concealed hand firmly in place between her legs, his palm wedged snugly against the very thing Sarah had sworn never to share with anyone else, when she made her marital vows 20 years before.

Seated directly across the bed from Sarah, it appeared to both Patricia and Renee that their friend and co-worker had stepped into a pool of quicksand as she slipped helplessly into her carnal abyss.

Just as Sarah’s will to fight was about to give out, Patricia and Renee were each sure they had seen either a plea for help or desire for forgiveness in Sarah’s eyes as her knees touched the floor.

Seeing Sarah’s body go limp from relief when her knees pressed into the plush carpet below, Will corkscrewed his embedded hand between the older woman’s thighs and steadily worked her panties off her crotch until he was able to manipulate the soft garment down to her knees.

“Don’t make me…pl…pl…please…don’t make me do…this?” Sarah begged from her knees, her whole body trembling now as the cool air from the hotel’s air conditioning rushed and swirled up her raised skirt against her now unsheathed vagina.

“I’m not…making you …do anything,” Will sarcastically rebuked, before nudging Sarah’s knees off the floor, one by one, so he could completely remove the married woman’s underwear.

Slipping the elastic band of Sarah’s panties off each of her ankles, Will slowly balled the lewd trophy into his fist and raised them to his chest, kneaded them in front of Sarah’s defeated face as if the panties were only the first thing he was about to take from her.

Unable to fight the inner battle a second longer, Sarah’s hands dropped to the edge of the mattress, giving her the appearance of a young girl kneeling bedside, late at night, saying her prayers as Will’s straining erection rose mightily above her line of sight.

“Suck it,” Will plainly offered, the words cutting Sarah to the core of her soul.

Reaching down with his right hand, Will softly rubbed his fingers through the married woman’s short, neatly trimmed dark blonde and slightly salt and peppered hair.

“Spread your lips Sarah…and wrap them around my cock,” Will demanded a second time, using his left hand to gracefully pump his dick, causing it to seemingly inhale and exhale directly in front of Sarah’s ashen face.

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For a myriad of reasons, the three women assembled against the back wall of the room couldn’t quite fathom what they were seeing. It was obvious that the most primal of sexual acts was getting ready to take place, but for two of them at least, Renee and Sarah, they still felt as if they were stranded in a fog of disbelief.

For Sarah it was even more disconcerting. Having led a relatively sheltered life when it came to such things, she had never so much as seen an adult movie in her life. It wasn’t a choice she set out to make, simply one that her lifestyle, and course of daily travails, never necessitated. So the brutal and blunt reality that she was sitting in a hotel suite, far from home with her third glass of scotch nursed against her bottom lip, watching one of her co-workers submit herself completely to a man she would probably never see again, was a scene that Sarah knew she’d never be able to completely rationalize.

For Patricia however, the angst ran much deeper. Even though it appeared that Tamara was drunkenly having the time of her life with the captivating man that had seduced the clothes right off of her, Patricia knew there would be a substantial price for her to pay when it was over and the eventual truth of why Will ended up in the room finally came out.

Still, there was nothing she could do. The genie was out of the bottle. As Will bent over and forced Tamara’s thighs all the way apart with his hands, each of the three women watching squirmed noticeably in their seats as their friend and co-worker arched her tiny feet high into the air, bracketing Will’s lean and muscular frame as he took his place on top of her steaming and hairless crotch.

Blindly reaching down, Will took his sturdy girth by its base and swung it like a mighty club, dropping it straight down on top of the soupy warmth of Tamara’s vaginal entrance.

“Get those legs high in the air,” Will urged before rubbing the head of his prick gently in and out of Tamara’s puckered and oily slit.

“Gonna get it nice and wet…and then…I’m gonna stick it all the way inside of you,” Will promised with syrupy intent.

Tamara’s tiny vagina spasmed and trembled from such a rigid and unforgiving presence invading its core.

“OH…GOD…Go slow,” the breathless girl begged, the whole time straining her legs higher and higher into the air to give Will as much access to her sex as she could.

Pushing forward, Will tensed slightly as he watched Tamara’s spine lurch off the mattress. Keeping one hand underneath her behind to steady his penetration angle, Will used his other hand to support Tamara’s back while he inched his seething penis deeper inside of her.

“You’re doing just fine,” he cooed, kissing her several times on the mouth and cheek, allowing Tamara to taste her own pungent arousal directly from his caressing lips.

“Damn this is…this is…something,” Renee softly mumbled.

“Uh…Huh,” Patricia shook her head in stunned agreement, still not able to fully comprehend the Hell she had unleashed.

Stealing a peek to her right to gauge Renee’s outward expression to everything that was happening, Patricia was stunned by a sudden and indescribable wildfire that surged through her soul.

“What was…that?” Patricia internally wondered as she turned her focus back to Tamara and Will on the bed.

Twisting her head and leaning to her right for a better view between the naked couple’s intertwined legs, Patricia’s mouth started to water when she saw just how graphically real it looked as Will’s savage manhood disappeared into the glowing pink target between Tamara’s girlish thighs.

“UUURRGGGHHH…AAAHHH…AAAHHHHHHHH,” Tamara groaned loudly, every muscle in her petite body now straining to manage the unforgiving mass of flesh that was snaking deep into her cunt.

“Jesus,” Renee and Patricia each blankly mumbled in unison as they watched Tamara’s arms and legs flail wildly through the air.

Several minutes passed as Will built up a painstaking and steady rhythm inside the young girl’s quim. All Tamara could do was lay there and hold on for dear life as Will fed the entire length of his dick between her constricting vaginal folds.

Just when it looked as if Tamara was going to get fucked senseless without so much as putting up a counterattack, she ratcheted her hands up to Will’s back and dug her fingernails roughly into the churning muscles surrounding his shoulder blades.

Watching as Will momentarily tensed from the pleasurable pain of having his sweaty skin raked, Patricia swallowed hard and found herself scooting forward in her seat, the heat of her own crotch feeling like a freshly stoked fire burning beneath her.

A sexual stalemate played out on the bed for just an instant between Will and Tamara, until he realized what the suddenly re-energized brunette was attempting to do.

Pinching the lower third of his penis between his fingers of his left hand to hold it in place inside of Tamara, Will scooped the tarsus escort girl’s torso up off the mattress with his right, holding her tightly against his chest as he tilted their collective weight to the side. Once Will was able to balance himself, he flipped over onto his naked behind, assuming the same spot on the scattered sheets where Tamara had just been laying.

Keeping his cock wedged inside of Tamara’s vagina the entire time he made the switch of position, Will finally rocked back and let out a sigh of admiration as he looked up at Tamara tettering on top of him.

“OOOHH…GOODDDD,” Tamara loudly gulped, feeling Will’s steely appendage stretching her genital muscles to the max from the force of gravity that came with sitting on top of his crotch.

“I’ve…never…felt…anything…so…deep,” Tamara’s withering voice crumbled as she tried desperately to build up a pelvic rhythm.

Her thrusts were scattered and awkward at best however do to the blinding flash of sensation that overwhelmed her each time she moved her pussy against Will’s rigid rod.

“Just take your time Baby…take your time…you can get him,” Patricia found herself coaching Tamara from behind, hating the look of cocksure arrogance etched across Will’s handsome face as he watched Tamara squirm and quiver on top of him.

“She just looks…so small…on top of him…just like a little girl trying to ride a horse for the first time,” Renee noted as she and Patricia shared a fleeting glance of lurid appreciation for what they were witnessing.

Guiding his hands up to Tamara’s chest, Will slipped his fingertips underneath the pink bra straps that loosely hung from her shaking arms and worked them all the way down. Taking the lacy cups and wire mesh support between his fingers, Will next inched the front of Tamara’s bra all the way down until it wrapped tightly around her narrow waist.

With her tits completely exposed, Will hurriedly extended his palms out and cupped Tamara’s bosom until each of her small white orbs had been engulfed into his hands.

Kneading her breasts as she frantically lurched above, Will bucked his hips upwards off the bed each time Tamara tried to slam her pussy down on his prick.

“OOHH…GGAAWWWDDD…FUCK ME,” Tamara mewed helplessly, suspended on top of Will’s crotch, her knees straddled out to each side as if she had become stuck on some sort of ruthless sex machine.

“Is that what you want…for me to fuck you and make you cum …right here in front of your friends?” Will spat back, thumbing the girl’s juicy and ripe nipples as he savored the feel of her vaginal walls trying to choke the life from his virile manhood.

“Fuck him back Tamara…come one…fuck him back,” Patricia anxiously muttered up to the bed, causing Will to turn his head towards her and sneer.

Taking one of his hands off of Tamara’s chest, Will reached around her back and graphically pointed and rubbed at his swollen balls, showing the three women watching from behind just how much of their co-worker’s liquod lust had oozed out of her cunt, down the crack of her tiny ass and all over his aroused genitals.

Renee and Sarah each felt a strange sensation in the pits of their stomach when they saw the way Patricia was seeming to root Tamara on as if she had some sort of deeper interest in the way the young girl was being treated on the bed. It wasn’t until much later that the two unknowing women would come to grips with the depth of their boss’ depraved lust.

As if buoyed by some sort of carnal second wind, Tamara did in fact start to show some life of her own on top of Will’s pistoning thrusts. Clenching her eyelids tightly shut and mashing her teeth together, Tamara baptized herself in the determination to give Will the best fuck he had ever had.

Slapping both her hands down on top of his pecs for support, Tamara dug her fingernails into Will’s chest hair as she began to use her pussy as a weapon right back at him.

Twisting her vaginal muscles with every fiber of her barely 100 pound being, Tamara seemingly tried to rip Will’s rock solid joint off from the root and swallow it up inside of her.

“UURRGGAAAHHHHH,” Will gasped suddenly, shocked by the primal transformation that had come over the diminutive girl humping his groin.

“FUCK ME…FUCK ME…FFUUCCKKK MMMEEEE…FUCK ME YOU SONOFABITCH,” Tamara spat down, this time in a voice from deep within her bowels.

Each of Tamara’s assembled friends began to blush and tighten their already clamped thighs together when they heard the demonic traces of Tamara’s deep-seeded lust bleed to the surface.

On and on the frantic couple went for several minutes, the vibrations of the tortured bedframe underneath them sounding like a rickety old Cessna attempting to take off as Tamara and Will pounded each other towards oblivion.

For just a fleeting instant, Patricia thought her bet with Will would be won. Feeling her spine tingle and enthusiasm tatvan escort crest when she saw the way Will’s Adam’s apple bobbed and his entire body tensed, Patricia was sure the sight of his erupting cock would only be a moment away.

“Goddamnit cum…WILL…CUM GODDAMNIT!” Patricia screamed to herself, wedging her hand further down between her numb legs to try and quell the burning but unreachable itch festering inside.

Just when it seemed Will was passing the point of no return however, he tightened his grip on Tamara’s tits with his left hand while allowing his right to quickly drop down to where his cock was slicing open the girl’s flaming hot womb.

Clumsily extending his index and middle fingers, Will pressed them against Tamara’s vaginal entrance as well, using them like talons tearing at the girl’s bulging clit.

Instantly, Tamara’s head rocked backwards and a gurgling spasm bellowed from her lips.

“NOOOOOO,” Patricia mind screamed, feeling as if the proverbial rug had been pulled out from underneath her.

“FFFUUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKK… FFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKKK… FFFFUUUCCCCKKKKKKK… AAAHHHHHHHHFFFUUUCCCKKKK” Tamara cried helplessly, her head swinging back and forth to the point that her long luxurious hair looked like a waving pompom as Will forced her over the edge.

Watching as Tamara’s shivering body swayed aimlessly to each side at the same time her vaginal muscles shuddered and choked around his embedded cock, Will hastily squeezed it off at the base to keep it from spewing as he allowed the young girl’s release to blissfully run its course.

When he finally saw Tamara’s lithe body go completely limp on top of him and her chin dropped like a lead weight down against the top of her chest, he knew she had reached empty. Cringing noticeably when he pulled his fully erect and unfulfilled cock out of Tamara’s still quivering sheath, Will lifted his back off the mattress slightly and helped Tamara down until she collapsed into a spent pile of naked humanity, to his left, on the bed.

“You are one fantastic fuck,” Will whispered into the girl’s beet red ear with genuine honesty, internally amazed that he had been able to withstand everything Tamara had given of herself.

Leaning back to catch his breath, Will gazed across the room and stroked his majestically erect cock as he made eye contact with Patricia, showing her that Even though his battle hardened pride and joy was more than a little greasy, it was still ready to go to collect on her failed offer.

What Will didn’t expect to see however, was the specter of a shadowy and cautious figure approaching the edge of the bed to his right.

“Well…Well…Well,” Will brazenly coughed, blinking his eyes several times to make sure what he was seeing was real.

* * * * * *

Having steeled himself the entire course of events with Tamara to save the lust brewing inside of his balls for Patricia, after he won the bet , even someone who had seen most everything sexually tangible as Will was caught off guard by the presence of the oldest woman of the group, the married one Sarah, standing pensively beside the bed.

“She’s just there to check on her friend,” the rational part of Will’s mind assumed as he stole a quick peek over at Tamara laying there, curled up in a modified fetal position as she exhaustedly nuzzled the bed sheets below.

As the seconds dragged by however and Sarah remained as still as a statue above him, Will couldn’t help but notice she was staring at the same thing the other three women in the room were, the rigid slab of fleshy granite that continued to rise mightily from his loins.

Reaching his right hand down to massage his sagging balls, Will then slowly traced his fingertips along the bottom edge of his cock, his insides fizzing with a strange and perverse arousal as he watched the way the married woman’s dark blue eyes followed it.

Rolling his fingers teasingly around the spongy, helmet shaped head of his penis, Will’s adrenaline started to pump when he saw the way Sarah’s lips began to quiver at the same time each of her pointed nipples became visible through the front of her sheer dress.

“You want to touch me don’t you?” Will smirked, watching with morbid fascination as Sarah anxiously rung her soft white, trembling hands together.

A cosmic hush had settled over everyone in the room, each wondering what effects the next few seconds would have on the rest of Sarah’s life.

“It had to be the Scotch,” Sarah would later tell herself, the only plausible reason why she would throw 20 years of faithful allegiance to her Husband down the drain. Or the simple fact that witnessing what she just had between two young, vibrant and virile people, any normal and healthy person couldn’t help but become aroused by what they saw.

But SHE was the one standing by the bed like a starving female pup, seemingly in a trance as Will slowly pumped his bristling erection.

“You’re the one tavşanlı escort standing here Sarah,” she dejectedly told herself. “Not Patricia…Not Renee…It’s you.”

“Come on…,” Will urged softly. “I see the way your looking at it…I know you want to touch it.”

“N…No,” Sarah replied, her voice trailing away ashamedly.

Will continued to luridly swing his swollen phallus through the air, watching with determined glee as Sarah’s eyeballs bounced side to side in their sockets following it.

“I can see your mouth watering from here,” Will cryptically added, an electrical charge of power shooting through his nerve endings when he watched Sarah’s eyelids close in near surrender at the sound of his voice.

“I can’t…I can’t…I ca…,” Sarah stuttered, her voice trailing away again, this time drawing completely mute as she vaguely felt the hem of her knee length skirt shift slightly.

Unable to make eye contact with Will beneath her, all Sarah could focus on when she opened her eyes was Tamara’s disheveled outline on the bed, and Sarah felt an overwhelming jealousy of what it must feel like to be her younger friend at that moment, so exhausted and thoroughly reamed from a brutal round of sex, that she literally couldn’t move two parts of her body at the same time.

“I can’t,” Sarah tried to beg once more, this time her mind blanking out as Will’s hand and forearm disappeared between her legs.

The only one of the four women that had decided to wear a skirt that evening, Sarah had bought a summery tan and cream colored number on clearance a few months back Even though she knew she probably wouldn’t get a chance to wear it at home, in Memphis, until at least early April of next year. When she had found out she would be making the trip to Tampa however, on a lark Sarah decided to bring the dress with her and threw it on before her and the girls went out for drinks that night.

The decision to wear that dress instead of something slightly more covering may have been her final undoing.

Grasping for every last bit of crumbling willpower she could find, any chance Sarah could pull herself back from the brink exploded in a blinding flash of light inside her head when Will’s probing fingers collided with her steaming pussy.

Forgoing pantyhose when she got dressed earlier that evening because of the humid Tampa climate, when Will’s hand crept all the way up her skirt, the only thing protecting the pulsing lips of her aroused vagina was a pair of dampened cotton panties.

“NNNNN…NNNAAHHHHH,” Sarah yelped, looking as if she were drowning in her own inner struggle between morality and decrepit lust.

It was a struggle not lost on anyone in the room either as they collectively watched Sarah’s trembling legs begin to bend towards floor, her body seeming to succumb to the angst and unquenched need that had long been secretly swirling inside her.

And with each inch Sarah’s knees bent lower, Will kept his concealed hand firmly in place between her legs, his palm wedged snugly against the very thing Sarah had sworn never to share with anyone else, when she made her marital vows 20 years before.

Seated directly across the bed from Sarah, it appeared to both Patricia and Renee that their friend and co-worker had stepped into a pool of quicksand as she slipped helplessly into her carnal abyss.

Just as Sarah’s will to fight was about to give out, Patricia and Renee were each sure they had seen either a plea for help or desire for forgiveness in Sarah’s eyes as her knees touched the floor.

Seeing Sarah’s body go limp from relief when her knees pressed into the plush carpet below, Will corkscrewed his embedded hand between the older woman’s thighs and steadily worked her panties off her crotch until he was able to manipulate the soft garment down to her knees.

“Don’t make me…pl…pl…please…don’t make me do…this?” Sarah begged from her knees, her whole body trembling now as the cool air from the hotel’s air conditioning rushed and swirled up her raised skirt against her now unsheathed vagina.

“I’m not…making you …do anything,” Will sarcastically rebuked, before nudging Sarah’s knees off the floor, one by one, so he could completely remove the married woman’s underwear.

Slipping the elastic band of Sarah’s panties off each of her ankles, Will slowly balled the lewd trophy into his fist and raised them to his chest, kneaded them in front of Sarah’s defeated face as if the panties were only the first thing he was about to take from her.

Unable to fight the inner battle a second longer, Sarah’s hands dropped to the edge of the mattress, giving her the appearance of a young girl kneeling bedside, late at night, saying her prayers as Will’s straining erection rose mightily above her line of sight.

“Suck it,” Will plainly offered, the words cutting Sarah to the core of her soul.

Reaching down with his right hand, Will softly rubbed his fingers through the married woman’s short, neatly trimmed dark blonde and slightly salt and peppered hair.

“Spread your lips Sarah…and wrap them around my cock,” Will demanded a second time, using his left hand to gracefully pump his dick, causing it to seemingly inhale and exhale directly in front of Sarah’s ashen face.

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After our get together I did not hear from Rich for five days. I was as horny as I have ever been. I fantasized about somehow hooking up with Audrey and Rich. Her kiss had spoken volumes to me at least in my imagination. Maybe my fantasies were sending me unclear and unrealistic expectations.

As I later found out he was visiting family and showing Audrey around. When Rich did call me he said he wanted to know if I wanted to get together with him and Audrey for a maybe a dinner. He asked me if I was dating anyone who I could bring along and I said that I was not seeing anyone on a steady basis. He mentioned that he wanted to take Audrey to New York and possibly attend a Broadway play. He said that Audrey wanted to see a Broadway play called The Producers. He said he tried the ticket outlets but that there was a six month wait. I told him that I had a source for tickets and I said I would try to get at least two tickets. It was difficult on such short notice to get tickets for a hit such as The Producers. He said to me that if I could get tickets that I should try to get three as he would like me to come to the theatre with them as well. At the time it was a nearly impossible ticket to get but my source came through and I secured three seats in the orchestra section. When I told Rich the news he expressed his gratitude. He said that he and Audrey were going to go to New York City on the day before the play as he wanted to show her the sights. He said they were going to stay at a hotel in the city. I told him that I would meet them at the hotel bar for a drink and then we could walk to the theatre.

At not time in the conversation did Rich indicate that he wanted to “play”. I tried to put it out of my mind but the recollection of the hot kiss as well as how she fed me Rich’s cock were on my mind.

The day of the play came and I took off from work early to go home and change. I dressed in a tie with a sports jacket and slacks. I packed an overnight bag just in case and drove into the city. I arrived at the hotel not far from the theatre district. I was surprised that Rich had chosen such a luxury hotel. I called him on my cell phone and told them that I was in the hotel bar. I was early so Rich came down alone and we had a drink. After the drink he asked me to go with him to the room as Audrey was getting dressed.

We arrived in the room and Audrey said hello from inside the bathroom. Rich asked me what was inside my overnight bag and I told him just a change of clothes and some toiletries. I told him that I had too much to drink then I could get a room and crash for the night. The room was basically a suite with a work table that had a network connection. Then there was a table that had four chairs. There was a king size bed.

Audrey came out of the bathroom. She was stunning to say the least. When I first met her I thought she was attractive bordering on cute. This night she was a knockout. She had on a black dress that was knee length. She had on a pair of red pumps. She wore a neutral shade of pantyhose. She had gorgeous shapely legs. Her hair was still spiked. There was some gold jewelry that complemented the dress. She had on more makeup than when I first met her. There was a pair of dangly gold earrings. Her breasts appeared to get ready to burst out of the top of her dress. What nipples she had! I was greeted by her with a hug and a kiss to my cheek. Whatever perfume or body wash she was wearing was subtle yet intoxicating. We left to go to the theatre. She could have given an erection to a dead man.

It had started to drizzle so rather than walk I hailed for a cab as we did not have an umbrella. We got into the cab with Audrey between us. Her tanned and shiny knees were prominent as she sat between us. My mind was traveling to crazy places. Rich had his arm around her.

We arrived at the theatre. I picked up the tickets at the box offices as that is where my source had them sent. As we got to our seats before the lights were lowered there was a buzz in the theatre that was caused by Audrey. There were a lot of attention from both men and women. There was a man in front of us who kept on turning around to look at Audrey’s legs until his wife said something to him and he stopped. We were ten rows back from the orchestra pit in the center of the theatre. Audrey sat between us. When Audrey would turn to remark about something to me she would turn her body towards me and lean towards my ear. I had trouble focusing. Audrey’s legs, breasts, smile, perfume and my wicked and depraved imagination were mixing a deadly cocktail. There was an absolute deliciousness about her. On the surface I attempted to stay cool. Just under the surface my mind lusted and my cock dribbled and waited.

There was a lot of positive reaction by the audience to the play. It was very funny.

During the intermission I went to the men’s room and used the opportunity to free my cock that had been stuck to my underwear with its secretion. It was like an adhesive. We all had a quick drink during the intermission and then returned.

The second silifke escort act of the play was as funny as the first. On occasion Audrey grabbed my hand and held it as she laughed. She then placed my hand against her right leg that had been crossed. She asked me if I though her pantyhose felt sheer enough. I nearly swallowed my tongue and nodded. I gradually moved my hand away because I was going to bust out of my pants. When she would cross and uncross her legs my eyes would wander and then quickly return to the stage.

We exited the theatre and stood off to the side of the entrance along with the multitude of people. It had stopped raining but the streets were wet. There were taxi cabs and limousines taking people to their destinations. The sidewalks were crowded with people walking on both sides of the street.

We had not eaten dinner so I suggested a place that served great Italian food. It was a ten minute walk to the restaurant. We walked together with Audrey and Rich holding hands and me walking slightly behind Audrey and to Audrey’s left so as to look and lust at her legs and body without being noticed.

One of the restaurant’s specialties was a pizza that was cooked in a brick oven and used coal as a heat source. The food was delicious. The company was not too shabby either. We shared hot and cold appetizers and a bottle of red wine along with a pizza and I wondered what else we might share as we ate.

As we finished our meal Rich and Audrey became a little affectionate with each other. They would kiss lightly and embrace and then Audrey would look at me and smile almost as if she was a little embarrassed. Suddenly I was lonely. I wished that I had a woman to myself that night. I felt a little left out. It was disconcerting to say the least. I was the fifth wheel. I could not read what if anything was going on with respect to including me in any playtime. I felt like I did not belong there. I was thinking like a teenager. I thought that maybe it would be a good idea if I just returned to their room to retrieve my overnight bag and then went made my way home. Audrey excused herself and went to the ladies room.

Rich asked me if I wanted to return to the room. I played stupid and asked why. He said that Audrey wanted us to just hang out together. I agreed. There was something in the way of Audrey’s body language when she walked to the ladies room that told me just hanging out was not the only item on her menu. There was a sway as she walked away from the table and went towards the ladies room and she glanced in our direction to see if we were looking. All thoughts of me going home in the immediate future were sent packing. My insecurities went out with those thoughts.

We walked to the hotel and then took the elevator to the room. Rich poured us vodka from the room bar and after a few minutes Audrey went into the bathroom. Rich appeared a little edgy. He said that all Audrey had talked about since our meeting at my home was what had occurred that night. He was wondering what she had in store and that made him nervous. Since he did not know I wondered myself. How was this going to play out?

When the eye first sees it is from a message that is related via the optic nerve to the brain. My eyes were down towards the floor when I heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. The sound caused my eyes and head to look towards the sound. I saw black boots with a high heel. I saw legs above the boots. I saw the faint remnants of very sparse and very blond pussy hair as my eyes made their way up. This very blond wispy pussy hair was between Audrey’s legs. She had walked out of the bathroom dressed in black. My eyes had gone from the floor up and I stopped at her pussy. She had on a black corset that did not cover her breasts or her pussy. Her nipples were prominent. Not only that but her pussy lips were prominent and a light color of pink showed. Her legs were covered with long black stockings held up with garters close to her pussy. The boots came up to her knees. She wore very bright pink lipstick. I could not take my eyes off of her pussy and my eyes returned there. I then looked up again and noticed how her breasts sat up with these beautiful protruding nipples that looked like long pink erasers. I was mesmerized by what I was seeing. I could not speak. I was in a trance. When she walked there was not a lot of jiggle to either her breasts or anything else. She was very physically fit. Her tits were the real deal. She sashayed around the room as we admired her. We applauded her. She laughed and walked and vamped around like Madonna at a concert. She stood in front of Rich and I and she walked towards Rich and placed one of her legs up on a chair that she had pulled from the table and asked him to eat her while she stood. It was like she was posing for a photo shoot. There were no preliminaries here. He got on his knees and licked up her legs above her boots to her pussy. She had spread her pussy lips for him with one of her hands. She motioned for me to walk towards her. I did so.

She stared simav escort at me while this was going on. I could see her cheeks flush with color. She then asked me to take a sample of her pussy. I looked at Rich and he smiled and waved me over. I kneeled down. He moved to the side. I pushed my tongue over her clit and then pushed inside of her. She held the back of my head and pushed back. Her pussy was wet and delectable. Honey could not have tasted sweeter. Her skin was so smooth and smelled of a very slight fragrance. I did this for a few minutes. Then Rich would take over.

She pushed us away and then walked to the king sized bed. She sat on the edge of the bed with her legs flat on the bed and her knees raised. Her butt was at the edge of the bed. We got on our knees and took turns eating her. We would have her legs wrapped around our heads. I took off my clothes. Rich did the same.

Both Rich and I became aggressive with Audrey. I climbed on the bed. I sucked on her nipples. Rich was between her legs eating her. He had his hands around her waist and backside and was pulling her pussy to his face. She pulled my face towards her and we started kissing. I could see Rich watching and his face was either becoming red because he was excited or that he was annoyed at the kissing. He was jerking off his cock. She moved her tongue in and out of my mouth. I felt Rich’s hand on my cock.

Audrey looked at what he was doing and became very visibly excited. She bit her bottom lip. She told him to suck my cock. He hesitated and looked at her for a moment. He placed his mouth on my cock His mouth felt so good on me. He knew what I liked. Because of what was going on I could have come almost as quickly as he had started. The tension I had felt from the time I had first seen Audrey was coming to a head so to speak. Audrey told Rich to stop because I think she sensed that I was getting close to coming. She had great instincts. She leaned over and kissed him passionately.

Audrey then stood up and while facing away from me asked me to get closer to the edge of the bed. I sat on the bed at the edge with my feet on the floor and she essentially lowered herself on my lap except instead of my lap she slowly sat on my seven inch cock. She was facing Rich who was still on the floor facing us. She was looking for the correct angle to get me in and she did. The head of my cock made its way in. She wiggled on it trying to accommodate my width. Her pussy was like warm molasses and my cock was buried. She had to have had one of the tightest and wettest pussies I had ever been in. My hands were playing with her hard nipples. She was releasing so much in the way of juices. She moved up and down and then side to side. She then told Rich to lick my balls as she slid up and down on me. He got close and started to do that. She told him to lick the sides of my cock to clean off her juices when she was on the upswing. He complied on both counts.

I tried thinking about what I had to do the next day at work or to think about world hunger so as not to come too quickly. It was difficult to distract myself. I was getting close and I announced it. I tried with all I could conjure up to hold back. It was no use. She went up and down with persistence. She told me to come inside of her. I erupted. I did this while at the same time Rich was licking my balls. She said she could feel me spurting.

Every man in the world should experience this once in their lives. A hot pussy was milking my cock while my balls are being bathed with a warm mouth and tongue.

I thought the top of my head was going to blow off. I stayed inside of her for a while until I started to get soft. After I pulled out my drippy cock from her pussy she sat at the edge of the bed and placed her pussy close to Rich’s head.

Audrey then told Rich to suck my come out of her pussy. He did. I saw as his tongue slithered its way up her slit to her clit and then down to her hole. I saw a trickle followed by a cascade of my come flow out of her pussy and directly into his mouth. There was a fair amount of come that was runny followed by a few heavy clots. He placed his fingers inside of her pussy and held it open as he sucked on her pussy lips and her clit and drank. Audrey came with a screech and she held onto his head. When she was finished coming she asked Rich to sit next to her on the bed. This was my cue.

I got on my knees and Audrey fed me his cock. She held the cock near the base and fed me the head and a little more. At the same time they kissed. He only lasted about thirty seconds. He shot one of his vitamin loads. I did not swallow but got up and leaned over and shared it with Audrey with a very open mouthed kiss who then shared it with Rich.

Audrey was one hot woman. I envied Rich and told him. I told Audrey that she was one of the sexiest and most desirable women I had ever met. She said that she was glad she had met Rich and said that she thought that he and I were true sensualists.

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We all ended up on the bed and talked. We all were on our backs. Audrey was between us and stroked both of us. I wondered what else was in store. I was about to find out. We each had a drink. We were on the bed like this for about a half hour. She would kiss Rich and then kiss me. I stroked her nylons and became very hard. I saw her get up.

Audrey got up from the bed went to the bathroom for a moment. What a beautiful body she had. Her ass moved so well with those legs and those beautiful succulent tits. She returned with a tube of KY jelly. She smiled and did not say anything. What was there to say?

She spread it on my cock. She spread it on and in her butt. She had Rich get on his back on the bed and she slowly sat on him. She was facing him and I was behind her. He slipped into her pussy. Then my job was to fuck her butt for a DP. I had never tied a DP and photographs and movies make it look easy. It was not easy to accomplish for me. My cock was hard enough. We had to coordinate. I had to get the proper angle as Audrey was bucking going up and down and Rich was trying to hold his load. Audrey’s butt hole was not loose. I told her to not go up and down but to try and remain still. She leaned forward to a correct angle. The first three or so inches of Rich’s cock remained inside her. I was on my knees on the bed not far from the foot of the bed. I placed the head of my cock against her little pink butt and pushed. She winced. She asked me to be careful. I pushed more. She yelped but pushed back as much as she could. I got the head in just to the ridge. Audrey exhaled but she wanted more. Meanwhile Rich held onto her hips and slowly went up and down into her pussy. She asked me to put more KY on my cock. I pulled out and squirted a bunch on my cock and on the outside of her butt hole. I slipped my index finger coated with KY into her butt hole. She pushed back on my finger and said she wanted something bigger. Why disappoint a woman in need?

I was able to get everyone closer to the edge of the bed so I could have some leverage. I pushed in again and she yelled out in pain but then said to go in harder. I got half of my cock in her butt. She was so tight that I felt like my cock would reduce in size by a third. I had a lot of KY on my cock and in and around her butt. I could feel Rich’s cock through the “narrow wall.” Rich and I figured out that if he would wait to push in when I pulled a little out and we had a bedroom dance going on. The feeling in my cock was hard to describe. Audrey was off on another planet. She was not moaning just yelling. Rich asked her if she was in pain and she just shook her head but did not speak. We were at it maybe for about ten minutes. Rich said he could not hold out. I could actually feel him expanding in her pussy. I was nearly completely inside of her butt when he came. As he did so she came with a yell and I could feel her come contractions through the wall. I pushed all the way in and out and on the third time back in I unloaded myself. I was hopeful that the hotel manager did not call or send the police given her loud yell.

We both stayed inside of her for maybe one minute before we untangled. She ran to the bathroom giggling and holding her backside with her hands.

Audrey stayed in the bathroom for about ten minutes. When she came out she had a terry cloth robe. She looked content. I said to both of them that it might be time for me to leave. She asked me to stay the night. Rich looked at her and then looked at me and agreed. I left a voice mail message at work letting them know that I would not be in the next day. I was glad I had brought an overnight bag with me.

I took a quick shower. Rich then washed up and then Audrey returned to the bathroom. She came out a short time later with a very sheer see through baby doll top that was off white in color. She had no bottoms on. Her nipples were very visible through the nylon. She said her backside was off limits for the night. Her pussy lips looked red. I did not know what if any rules there were to be for the night. I figured it best to let it play it out. She got into bed and Rich and I got on either side of her. It was about one o’clock in the morning when we went got under the covers. The light was turned off We each kissed her goodnight. I drifted off to sleep. Sometime in the middle of the night I felt a hand on my cock. I became hard. It was Audrey. Without any preliminaries I climbed on top of her and slipped into her and fucked her hard for about two minutes before coming. No kissing and no caressing just a quick fuck and release. I got off and then I heard Rich climb on and do the same. As I drifted off to sleep again in my head I hummed the melody of “New York, New York.”

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As I lay on my back, I saw, over Donna’s shoulder that Elle had silently come up from behind her. I couldn’t see from my angle but I could feel the strap on dildo beginning to enter Donna’s ass, since my flesh and blood cock was already buried in Donna’s pussy. Donna went still, not sure what to do. “Breathe normally,Donna,” I whispered. “Look at me, honey, look at me.” At that, she lowered her head and looked into my eyes.

“I’ve never done this before…in there, ” she murmurred. “A finger…my finger…nothing big…” I pulled her head down to mine and kissed her again. Elle was continuing to push in to her, I groaned as I felt the thick silicon cock slide across Donna’s thin membrane separating Elle’s shaft from my real one. Elle was slow, but relentless, and after a another couple of minutes, she was all the way inside of Donna. I asked her to hold it there while Donna got used to all of that cock, artificial and real, inside of her. It was a really intense experience. I was lying on my back, Donna was on top of me; my cock buried inside of her pussy, while she stared into my eyes, inches away. Behind her, my wife stood, an eight inch strap-on dildo buried to the hilt in the ass of Donna, Elle also looking into my eyes and biting her lower lip…waiting…waiting for me to say…

“Fuck her…fuck her ass, Elle!” I whispered hoarsely.

Elle slowly pulled back, I had to admit that the dildo felt good as it rippled out of Donna’s ass. I could feel it. Just when it felt as if she were going to pull all of the way out, Elle slid all the way back in…then slowly, back out…she began to develop a rythym. She was fucking us both. Donna closed her eyes as she began kissing me again. I kept my eyes open, because I was looking into the eyes of my wife who was fucking us. Donna’s second orgasm of the evening began to bubble up from inside her, I wasn’t far away from coming myself. Elle started pumping in and out of Donna faster. Donna came first…loud…intense, her finger nails dug into my shoulders…and then I came. It was so intense, I felt like I saw stars. Donna’s mouth was back on mine, and Elle, Elle was still pumping in and out of her. Donna began coming again, she was kissing me and trying to talk while she kissed. I had no idea what she was trying to say.

In what seemed like slow motion the excitement wound down. Elle slowly and carefully backed out of Donna and stepped back and out of my range of sight. Donna softly kissed me all over my face and neck. I laid on the bed for a few moments after Donna slid off of me. I felt so good and so drained at the same time. Like a typical guy, I drifted off to sleep for a few minutes. At some point I was awakened, lying on my back in the same position by a fully dressed Donna asking me if I would drive her home. I asked her to stay but she had something in the morning so I dragged myself up and noticed that she had showered while I napped. I turned as Elle padded into the bedroom also looking freshly showered, wearing one of my starched white shirts, unbuttoned. It was a hot look. I started getting hard again. She had that Elle look on her face that told me that I had missed something fun. How long was I asleep?

As we pulled out of the garage, I saw Jesse standing in front of his house with the blond guy Elle and I had seen him with earlier. Jesse waved as the Range Rover drove by, I flicked the lights rather than honk, it was after 1:00am by now. As I pulled out of our cul-de-sac, Susan, Jesse’s smoking hot mom was turning in and waved from her VW Rabbit, the way she swerved gave me an indication serdivan escort that she might be a bit buzzed. I turned to Donna and told her what a good time I had had tonight. She looked at me and said she was beginning to realize that she really was dating both of us. We chatted on the way home about what that meant to her and what it meant to me. As I pulled up in front of her apartment, she asked me not to come in. I asked if she were upset, and she giggled and said no, but her sister was in town and she didn’t want her to meet me like that. She said she was still trying to figure out how to explain Elle and me without her sister realizing she was dating a couple. Her sister was married and very conservative.

Now, I laughed and said, “Yeah, the married, Black boyfriend might be a tough explanation.”

Donna turned and gave me that smile that only women can do: “Lover, you wouldn’t be the first Black man she’s seen me with…” with that she leaned over and gave me a wicked kiss, unlike the semi-shy kissing I was used to getting from her. I liked this kiss, a lot. Then she surprised me again by sliding her hand over my leg and squeezing my cock, really hard, painfully hard, staring in to my eyes, and then she leaned back, giggled once more and hopped out. “Call me…” and she bounced up and in her door and was gone. She hadn’t bothered to close the door of the truck…I wondered what else my wife had taught her.

Elle

Elle pulled out of Donna’s ass and stepped back. The dildo glistened with the astroglide Elle had applied and Donna’s own internal lubrication. Elle looked at the reddened asshole she had just recently assaulted, Donna never made a sound all during the ass fucking. This girl really likes it rough, she thought to herself. Elle slowly realized from the lack of much movement on the bed that her husband must have come as well. She watched as Donna kissed him all over his face and neck and he barely moved. Elle smiled to herself and reached over and took hold of Donna’s ponytail, and carefully, but firmly pulled the young woman’s head back. Elle bent over and whispered into Donna’s ear:”Come with me.” Donna silently slid off of the body of her husband and Elle released her hair and walked silently out of the room, Donna following.

Elle walked into the the giant master bath, it was essentially hers, as Loring had claimed the smaller guest bath next door. ‘He said it was the secret to happy marriages, separate bathrooms’. Elle turned on the side jets in the oversized shower and stepped inside. Turning and leaning against the back wall she crooked her finger and signalled for Donna to come inside. Donna climbed inside the stall and pulled the glass door behind her. She pushed her body into Elle’s open arms. Elle smiled, as Donna’s very large and soft breasts pressed into her own. Elle realized that she was beginning to feel the same about large breasts as her husband did.

Elle reached over to her right and grabbed the soap from it’s resting place and began to wash Donna’s back and ass. Donna pushed her tongue into Elle’s mouth. After several minutes Elle slid out and around Donna, while pushing the younger woman face first against the back wall of the shower. Elle dropped to her knees, and proceeded to wash Donna’s legs. As she slowly rose she spent considerable time cleaning and washing the buxom brunette’s asshole and pussy. As Elle’s fingers slid inside of both of Donna’s holes, Elle heard her groan “Harder…please…harder….”

“You should be careful what you ask for, little serik escort girl…” Elle softly growled. Elle took her free hand, leaned back and smacked Donna on her ass. Her right hand was still inside of Donna.

The brunette sighed…”Yes, hurt me…” Elle looked up at the back of the head of the woman she had pushed against the shower wall. Donna spoke again, “It’s okay…I like it.”

Elle stood, slowly and leaned into Donna’s back. “All right, I’m new at this, and while I want to hurt you, I don’t want to hurt you. Tell me what you want.” With that, Donna slowly turned around and faced Elle. She kissed her softly on the lips and took Elle’s hand and stepped out of the shower. She didn’t go far, she walked over to the double basin and picked up the hair brush. Handing the brush to Elle, she turned back around and placed her palms on the basin and bent over. She looked up into the mirror and in to the reflection of Elle. Elle’s reflection stared back at her, waiting.

“Hard. I like it hard.” was all Donna whispered. Elle, wet from the shower took her left hand and braced herself against the basin. She took her right hand, holding the brush, and struck Donna’s left cheek. Donna made no sound, Elle looked into the mirror and saw Donna looking up at her, with a little curl to the side of her mouth. ‘ Is she smirking at me?’ Elle thought. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Elle landed four savage blows to Donna’s curvy little ass in the same amount of seconds. This time when Elle looked at Donna’s reflection the smirk was gone, but she did still directly stare into the redhead’s eyes.

“I’m going to tear your gorgeous little ass up…” Elle growled.

“Promise?”

Elle began with five hard swats on the left cheek again, followed by five equally painful ones on the right. Donna never made a sound. Elle switched the brush into her left hand and took Donna’s right nipple in her right hand and gave a wicked twist to it. Finally Donna made a sound. It was the sound of a sudden intake of air, and that was all. Elle began alternating cheeks with each blow. She hit Donna so hard her body shook but the brunette gave no reaction other than to continue to look into the eyes of Elle’s reflection. After what Elle was sure was at least fifteen minutes, she stopped beating Donna’s now red and purple buttocks and pulled her up by the hair. Pressing her body against the other woman and looking over her shoulder into their reflections in the mirror, she asked “What the hell do I have to do to you woman?”

“Nothing…I’m yours, completely.” With that Donna turned around and faced Elle, pressing her body into the slightly taller redhead’s, she slowly sank to her knees. She softly slid her index fingers along Elle’s vaginal lips and then leaned in and kissed Elle there. Sliding a finger inside Elle, she began to lick and suck on Elle’s lips. Elle surprised herself by cumming. She had been so worked up beating Donna that the soft, slow tenderness of what Donna was doing to her sent her over the edge. Elle tried to step back, but Donna pulled her back into her and continued her licking. Elle felt another orgasm coming on and gave into Donna’s mouth.

Now Elle sunk to the ground and into the arms of Donna. They sat on the tile holding and kissing one another. “I need another shower…”Elle whispered.

“Okay…may I wash you this time, my love?”

…After some time in the shower, the women dried each other off, kissing and playing with each other. Elle grabbed one of her husband’s shirts while Donna purposely slid on Elle’s seydikemer escort panties and then her own dress. Henry was napping on the bed when they returned in exactly the same position as when the left, his legs hanging over the side of the bed. As he got dressed to take Donna home, Elle stripped the bed and changed the mattress cover and sheets. After the two left, Elle went downstairs and made some tea. When Achilles ran to the back door and began barking, Elle walked over and looked in the back yard. Just as she was about to flick on the lights in the yard she made out two people in the hot tub.

As her eyes adjusted to the darkness outside, she realized that the guy sitting on the side of the tub was the blonde guy that was with Jesse, Donna’s son, earlier that evening. And even more interesting was that in the tub, between the blonde guys legs, was Jesse, sucking his friend’s nice sized dick. Elle was frozen where she stood. Jesse sucked dick! His mom was right. Elle thought to herself it was kind of a shame for women, both of those guys had great bodies, especially Jesse, who was beautiful as well. As Elle watched, she noticed that Jesse appeared to be pretty experienced in giving blow jobs, in fact he was doing a very good deep throat on his buddy.

“Jesse!” was suddenly heard by Elle behind her closed door. “Jesse! How could you?” Susan, Jesse’s mom and Loring’s crush came walking around the side of the house. She stopped at the edge of the in ground tub, hands clenched into fists. “You! Get away from my son!”

“Mom, let me explain!” Jesse pleaded.

“You get away from my son!” Susan yelled, her voice a mixture of her southern drawl and obviously inebriated state. At this, the blond guy climbed out of the pool, grabbed what was apparently his clothes and walked around (keeping a safe distance from Susan) the hot tub and left. Jesse stood in the tub, his mother stood on the opposite side at the edge. She wasn’t yelling anymore but Elle couldn’t hear what they were saying. She wanted to open the door, but she was afraid Achilles would start barking again or dash outside. Jesse slid out of the pool and started to reach for his clothes.

Elle already knew that Jesse had a body like a greek god. She’s seen him mow lawns during the summer in cutoffs and shirtless for years. Now after a year at college on the football team, he was bigger and more cut. But neither Elle or his mother were prepared for the size of his dick. It was at least ten inches long and nearly the size of a can of soda around. Elle let the door open, Achilles didn’t run out or bark, he wagged his tail, recognizing Susan and Jesse, and turned and went back into the kitchen. Elle stepped into her yard. Jesse turned and looked at her, he was naked with a semi-hard on, she was practically naked wearing one of her husband’s shirts unbuttoned. Susan was wearing more, a tight little black dress, and 4 inch black pumps.

“Elle…I’m sorry to disturb your home. Jesse and I have to…talk.” The two women looked away from each other toward the muscular 19 year old whose dick was now fully erect.

“Mom, I like girls, they just don’t seem to like me. I can’t get anywhere with them!”

“Those are are some very stupid college girls…” Elle said out loud.

Susan looked at Elle then turned her attention back to her son. She stepped around the tub and walked awkwardly, a little drunk, toward her son. A few steps from Jesse, she reached out and touched his face. “Girls like you, baby, you just need some confidence…” Susan let go of her son’s face and in one fluid movement, she grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up over her head and off. Susan was now naked, except for black thong panties and her high heels. She stood inches from her son’s long, thick cock…

“Susan…Susan…” Elle called out

To Be Continued in “Greeks Bare Gifts”

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Our young live-in lover, Tiffany, had come home last Wednesday night to find Sandy, my big and beautiful wife, and I DP’ing Maggie. Maggie had been the second woman Sandy and I had shared and been the one to let me fulfill my fantasy of fucking a woman in the ass. (Sandy has a chronic illness and her doctors had forbidden her from participating in anal sex.) It was Saturday and I was finally going to be able to talk to Tiffany one on one. I had finished eating a bowl of cereal when Tiffany walked into our kitchen. I allowed her to do the same before saying anything.

“Tiffany, do you remember us asking you to be honest with us?” I asked her.

“Yes.”

“I know you were hurt when you saw Sandy and me with Maggie. I meant what I said to you Wednesday night. Sandy and I do love you and don’t want to see you hurt, but we need to be able to enjoy sharing other women when the chance arises. Are you going to be able to handle that?”

The slightly overweight yet sexy younger woman sat beside me struggling not to cry. I placed my hands in hers and flinched when she squeezed them as hard as she could. She managed to look me in the eyes before she answered me.

“Sandy and I talked about what I saw Wednesday yesterday morning while you were at work.” Tiffany said to me. “She told me almost the same thing you told me in my bed as you fucked me Wednesday night.”

“No baby girl, that wasn’t fucking. I made love to you that night.” I interrupted her. “I had hoped that you would know the difference. We were in YOUR bed, Sandy didn’t join us until we were finished, and it was completely different from when we fuck. Can you see the difference?”

“I can now.” She answered me. “Can I ask you something?”

“You can ask me anything, baby girl.”

“Sandy told me that she always made the first contact with the women you share. Is that true?” Our inexperienced lover asked me.

“Yes, that’s true. I don’t know how much she told you, but our involvement with other women started with me telling her about my fantasies. She surprised me by getting turned on from hearing them. I told her if she set us up with another woman, I would be willing and able to take it as far as she was. If you remember it was her that approached you at the steakhouse the first night we saw you. Can I ask you something?”

“Yes, Mikoli.”

“Are you going to be alright with us taking Maggie on a date tonight and repeating Wednesday night with her? She will stay the night. Can you sleep in your bed tonight or do you need to stay away? It’s your choice. You know you’re free to see other people, don’t you?” I inquired of her.

“I don’t want to see other people! I can stay in my room. I’ll put my head phones on so I can’t hear her screams as she cums for you and Sandy.”

Tiffany started to cry at that moment. I sprang up beside her and grabbed her into a bear hug. I felt like low-life slime for causing her pain while at the same time feeling a twinge of anger toward her. She knew how Sandy and I were before getting involved with us. I knew she would never ask us to stop our desire to share other women, but I felt like that was what she wanted.

Tiffany cried herself out against my chest so I lifted her face and kissed away her tears. I helped her to sit back down and moved my chair closer to hers.

“Mikoli, why haven’t you and Sandy done to me what you were doing with Maggie?” Tiffany asked me with a whiny tone. “Don’t you want to do that with me?”

“Yes Tiffany, I do want to do that with you! Sandy and I were going slow with you. We didn’t want to overwhelm you with too many new things. Some women won’t even think about having anal sex, some women will do it for their lovers, but don’t enjoy it, and the rest enjoy it. Sandy can’t have anal sex because of her doctors’ orders. I promise we can try it with you if you want us to. If you don’t enjoy it we will stop and never do it again.”

Tiffany smiled at me and jumped into my arms and I began kissing her and caressing her luscious body.

“Will you take me to my bed, Mikoli?”

“No, let’s go wake up Sandy and I will make love to you in our bed while she kisses you and sucks on your tits, okay?”

Sandy was already awake when Tiffany and I reached our bedroom. Tiffany and I helped each other take off the miniscule amounts of clothing we had on. Tiffany was already sopping wet in the valley between her legs. After we were on the bed, I pushed my engorged organ between her pink folds. Her vaginal walls were not as tight as they were when I first started fucking her, but she wasn’t loose enough for me to slam myself into her in one stroke like Sandy was after twenty years of my fucking her. I remained upright so Sandy could kiss Tiffany while we made love. I stroked in and out of Tiffany’s hot hole with long easy strokes for ten minutes. I began a fast furious pace when she begged me to. I began to spurt into her depths after another five minutes at that pace. Tiffany’s screams of pleasure were muffled as Sandy continued to kiss her. şehitkamil escort I flopped down beside them when my shriveled penis fell out of Tiffany. Sandy lay on Tiffany’s other side while we all three gasped for breath.

“Do we need to get you off, baby?” I asked my dear wife.

“No, I can wait until tonight, my love.”

“Okay, I love you both, but I need to clean up and run an errand.”

I took a shower and dressed for my errand. Both women asked if I wanted them to go with me. I told them no, it was something I needed to do alone. Sandy gave me a strange look, but didn’t ask me any questions. I kissed Tiffany and Sandy walked me to the door.

“What are you up to Mikoli?”

“I promise to tell you when I get back.” I kissed her at the door and left.

I drove to the steakhouse where Tiffany worked. I knew the owner would be there at that time of day. We had graduated from high school and college together. I knew him in high school, but we hadn’t associated with each other then. I was the nerdy kid that hung with my twin brother’s friends and he was in the rich kids club. We became friends in college when I began tutoring him in math.

(My twin had been held back a grade in elementary school. All of his friends were a year younger than us.)

“Steve, long time no see!” I yelled as I walked into his steakhouse.

“Math Man, how did you get in?” Steve Blake asked me as he walked over to me and gave me a hug.

“I told that pimply faced kid at the door that if he didn’t let me in he’d be washing dishes on Friday and Saturday nights until he couldn’t take it anymore and quit.” I answered my old friend and one of the richest men in our county.

Steve Blake owned “Danny’s Steakhouse” one of the oldest restaurants in town. It was named after his grandfather, Daniel Blake who always went by Danny. Rumor had it he even refused to accept a humanitarian award given out by a local United Methodist Church until they replaced Daniel with Danny on the name plaque. Steve’s father went to Harvard Law School after graduating from mine and Steve’s alma mater. He had his own law firm in New York City. Blake was the first name in the firm’s title and it wasn’t because it came first in the alphabet. Steve had been groomed to take over his grandfather’s large real estate portfolio since junior high. The threat of losing out on all that wealth and power because he flunked out of college his freshman year had motivated Steve into concentrating on studying instead of partying and pussy. When he needed a math tutor and saw my name on the list, he called me. We became good friends. He was smarter than he acted and really worked on his degree after his little scare.

“Knowing you the way I do, you meant every word of it too, you mean old bastard.” Steve replied to me before he started laughing. “How’s Sandy? I never figured out how you ended up with a goddess like her.”

“You’re the one who had the goddess. Debra was in a whole different league than Sandy and you know it. The answer to your question is I treated Sandy like a person instead of like a set of tits and a pussy. You and Debra could have still been together if you could have forgiven her for doing the same thing you were doing. You were fucking almost every hostess and waitress that has worked in this steakhouse since you were fifteen years old. You didn’t stop even after you married Debra. She had one affair and you threw her away. You and I have been friends for a long time, but I couldn’t let you torch Debra like you wanted to. She knew how you were and let you have your fun. She loved you and you know it. You never did learn how to share your toys with others. Speaking of sharing, your new manager is moving in on your Debra clone if he hasn’t already nailed her.” I told my by now mad as hell old buddy.

Debra Blake (nee Elrod) was a 5’10” blonde sex bomb waiting to explode. She had 36D breasts, a waspish middle, and broad hips. Her ass was big yet firm. Every man who ever met her wanted to fuck her, me included. Steve always had a hostess or waitress who looked as close to Debra for a mistress as he could find after the divorce. I knew the blonde bitch named Cindy that Tiffany had mentioned Wednesday night must be his new plaything.

“Why do you say that?”

“My friend Tiffany told me she had to go home Wednesday night so Cindy could stay and work when the new manager messed up the schedule and over staffed. She was upset because she had been working here longer. I know the policies unless they’ve changed since Sandy worked here.”

“Rumors around here are that chubby little waitress is more than your friend. If Sandy finds out it’ll be your nuts she’s waving a sharp knife in front of instead of mine.” Steve said to me with a smirk.

“Her name is Tiffany. It’s none of your business, but Sandy not only knows about me and Tiffany, she was the one that got her into OUR bed. I know I can trust you or I wouldn’t have told you even that much. Sandy told me about şehzadeler escort you hitting on her. If it had been a couple of years earlier you would have gotten what you were after. Thanks for some of the hottest sex I got after Sandy’s surgeries by the way. I always knew exactly when you put the moves on her. She would be so horny those nights, she would practically rape me. The only thing is it’s not rape when the other person is willing. She wouldn’t have threatened your nuts if you hadn’t gone too far the night of the Christmas party. I wanted to beat the hell out of you myself that night. Instead I took Sandy out to your gazebo and fucked the shit out of her.”

“What do you want Mikoli? Do you want me to fire him? You know I’m not going to fire her. Tell me what you want and it’s done.” Steve inquired of me.

“No, I don’t want to see anyone get fired. If the policies are still the same, he needs to be reminded of them. If it happens again, then you can fire him. I would find out how far he’s gone with Cindy if I were you. You might find out both of them need to go. I know you haven’t changed your ideas on sharing your woman with another man.” I said as I stood to leave. “Take care my friend. A word of advice though, Sandy’s not as forgiving as I am. She will cut your nuts off if her play pretty gets hurt around here again. Know what I mean?”

“Yeah brother, I know what you mean! Take care of yourself. Give Sandy a kiss and squeeze those big titties of hers once for me.” Steve said to me as he stood and we hugged again.

I went home after that. Tiffany was out running errands for Sandy. I could see Sandy had cried not too far in the past. I took her in my arms and rocked us back and forth.

“What’s wrong, baby?” I asked my big, sexy wife.

“Tiffany is still upset about Wednesday afternoon. She wouldn’t come right out and say it, but I know she doesn’t want us to see Maggie tonight. I’m so confused. I don’t want to hurt Tiffany, yet I don’t want to disappoint Maggie either. I so much enjoy Maggie’s body and the things you and I do to it. What are we going to do, Mikoli?” Sandy pouted at me.

“We’re going to take Maggie to dinner and bring her back here and enjoy her for most of the night. Tiffany’s going to have to learn to live with our proclivities if she wants to stay with us. I know I’m sounding like a cruel and heartless son of a bitch, but this is our life. If we choose to live it this way, that’s our choice. I have had to live with the consequences of bad choices as have you. If Tiffany can’t come to grips with how we are, she can leave. I love her and don’t want to hurt her, but I love you more and I’ll hurt any and everybody before I hurt you again. Speaking of proclivities, have you talked to Debra Blake lately?” I explained and questioned my by now smiling wife.

“Mikoli, you went to the steakhouse didn’t you?” Sandy asked me with a school teacher’s questioning tone in her voice.

“Yes I did! Steve told me to give you these!” I said as I bent and kissed her hard while squeezing each of her magnificent 40DD breasts. Sandy allowed me to kiss and grope her for a couple of minutes before pushing me away.

“Stop that! You need to save your strength for tonight! Besides you’ve already had a good fuck this morning.” Sandy purred at me. “Why did you ask about Debra?”

“I’ve wanted to fuck her since Steve introduced her to me our senior year in college. I’m more of a gentleman than Steve is and never tried anything with her like he did with you. I knew they were going to be married as soon as I saw how she looked at him. I tried to warn her about him and his wandering cock. She told me she knew all about it and as long as he didn’t embarrass her in public she could live with it. She swore to me she would never cheat on him, but we know how that turned out. I was wondering if she would be open to a threesome with us. You’re the pussy hound in our relationship now, so I thought you might explore that avenue for us.” I said with a stupid grin on my face.

Sandy stood in front of me with a look of shock and amazement both on her face. She joined me when I started laughing hysterically. We ended up on the floor in each other’s arms from laughing so hard. Tiffany picked that moment to walk in the back door.

“What’s so funny?” She inquired of us when we had quit laughing.

“Mikoli called me a pussy hound! He wants me to sniff out our next piece of ass to share!” Sandy answered our dumbstruck lover. Sandy was happy and carefree. Tiffany looked on the verge of tears.

I watched as Tiffany squared her shoulders and put a strained smile on her face. She turned to the groceries she had brought in and began putting them away. I was standing and waiting for her when she finished. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her hard. Sandy joined me in hugging our young, inexperienced, and hurting lover.

“Tiffany, we do love you! We’re sorry this is hurting you. We told you how we were before you started with us. We aren’t selçuklu escort going to change. My offer for you to leave at any time still stands. We’ll miss you if you leave, but we’ll survive. I know it sounds cruel, but you need to decide if you can handle Sandy and me sharing other women. If you can’t we’re going to keep hurting you. You know that, don’t you?” I asked her as she cried against my chest. I could see Sandy crying silently as she hugged Tiffany. I couldn’t stop myself and started crying with them.

Tiffany went to her room and lay down on the bed. Sandy and I retired to our bed. We kissed and snuggled for a bit. I dozed off with the woman I loved more than anything or anyone else in the world in my arms. I didn’t even stir when Tiffany climbed onto the bed and pressed herself tightly against my back. I awoke two hours later with my tandem of big and beautiful females lying almost on top of me. I glanced at the clock and awoke Tiffany.

“What time do you have to be at work, baby girl?” I asked Tiffany when she was fully awake.

“Why, what time is it?” She asked me.

“Fifteen minutes till three.” I replied in answer to her question.

“Damn, I’m going to be late! I’m supposed to be at work at three thirty! Stan is going to fire me!” Tiffany yelled in a panic.

“Calm down and go get ready for work. I assume Stan is the new manager at “Danny’s”, right? I will call and talk to him. You won’t get fired, but you’ll need to be on your toes around him after I make this call.” I told her.

“Why, what are you going to do?” Tiffany asked.

“Threaten him with Friday and Saturday night dishwashing duties like I did some pimply faced kid this morning when I met with Steve.” I answered her.

“You know??” Tiffany started to say.

“No more questions! Go get ready for work!” I exclaimed as I swatted her on her ass.

“Hello, I need to talk to Stan.” I said over the phone. “Stan, Tiffany is going to be a few minutes late getting to work.”

“Tell her not to bother coming at all then.” Stan bellowed over the phone.

“Stan, calm down and listen very carefully. If you hang up the phone on me, both I and Steve Blake will be down there in twenty minutes trying to crawl up your ass. DO YOU HEAR ME, STAN?!!!!” I yelled over the phone.

“Who is this?” Stan asked me. I could hear the fear in his voice.

“Stan, do you know the pimply faced kid that was cleaning in the front of the restaurant this morning?” I asked him in a calmer voice.

“Yes.” Stan answered me.

“After we get through, ask him who I am. Ask him what I threatened him with if he didn’t let me in this morning. That will be what happens to you if Tiffany gets fired or comes home upset again because of you. While we’re talking let me give you a piece of advice, stop sniffing around Steve’s pussy if you haven’t already gotten it. You’ll never work in this county again if Steve Blake puts you on his shit list. I’ve known him a hell of a lot longer than you have. He doesn’t like other people playing with things he considers his. You understand what I’m telling you, Stan?” I inquired of him over the phone.

“Yes, I understand. I will try not to upset Tiffany ever again.” Stan answered me with some confidence coming back into his voice.

“Stan, don’t give Tiffany any special favors either because of this phone call. Make her do her work and do it well. If she needs her ass chewed for poor work, chew it. I only want you to do your job and follow the policies of the restaurant, okay?” I said to Stan as I was winding down.

“Yes, sir. I will do my best.” Stan answered me.

“Good that’s all I ask, Stan.” I told him before I hung up the phone.

Tiffany was fixing to run out the door. I motioned for her to stop.

“I talked to Stan. You don’t need to rush. Your job is safe. Please drive carefully and get to work safe. Work harder than anybody else and everything’ll be okay. Sandy and I don’t need you killing yourself in a car wreck over a minimum wage job. Now give me a kiss and a big hug. I love you.” I implored of her.

I leaned down and kissed her hard. I thought she was trying to break my ribs, she squeezed me so hard.

“I love you too and tell Sandy I love her. I promise to be careful.” Tiffany said to me before she walked briskly to her car. I could only hope she heeded my warning. I was so relieved when she called and told Sandy she had made it to work.

Sandy and I prepared for our date with Maggie. Sandy laid out my clothes for me. Sandy had gotten some dresses from her cousin who had gotten fatter since her divorce. They fit Sandy very well. She had selected a black dress that was very tight over her breasts. The bodice of the dress lifted and pushed her breasts forward. I don’t know who she was trying to impress. She already had me and she knew she was going to get lucky with Maggie tonight. I told her to go bra-less, the dress was enough support, but she wouldn’t. She put on a new bra and panties set Tiffany had begged me to get for Sandy the last time Tiffany and I were at the local mall without Sandy. Sandy had worn it once before when the three of us had gone on a date together. I think taking them off of Sandy turned Tiffany on more than the tongue lashing I gave her clit that night. Sandy was radiant and so excited before we left the house.

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Brad and Luke knocked on the door of their friend Sara’s new apartment. She had asked them to help move her in the previous day. It was hard work, but the two men were rewarded at the end to come back the next day to their friends home to a small house warming party. The boys had decided to carpool on the way over, and decided they’d take bets later on who would suffer and be the designated driver. Brad is a large man, not fat, but stands 6′ 4″ with short black hair. Luke is shorter, a few inches shy of 6 feet tall with short brown hair and a small stubble of facial hair. It was a chilly autumn night, and it took a minute longer then it should have for their host to open the door.

“Hi! Come in!” Sara opened the door for them and lead them into her living room. There was only a small table, couch, love seat, and deck of cards waiting for them.

“We moved all those boxes yesterday and you haven’t unpacked a damn one have you?” Luke asked Sara. Before she could answer, another girl entered from the kitchen and interrupted: “Looks like the party can finally get started!”

“I guess it can,” Brad said with a devious grin as he checked out the newcomer. Sara was wearing her typical outfit: pajama bottoms and a tank top. He hadn’t even bothered to check her out, he’d done that hundreds of times before. This new girl was wearing a denim skirt and a blue shirt with the phrase ‘The view is better from behind’ printed on it. Without making it to obvious he was ogling her, he guessed the shirt was probably correct.

Luke walked over and gave the new girl a quick hug.

“Hey Amy, I haven’t seen you since we went bowling with Tom and Karen. How have you been?” Karen is Luke’s girlfriend, but things have been rough recently since Luke discovered she had been cheating on him. He had gone bowling a few weeks earlier and Karen set up a double date with her two friends, Tom and Amy. They all had a good time, and if Luke had to bet, Tom and Amy went home and had an even better time.

“Oh I’m just fine, who’s your friend here?”

Sara interrupted and introduced Brad to Amy, allowing them to shake hands, and then offered to get everyone drinks. Brand and Luke played a quick card game (War) that Luke won. Brad was the DD for the evening, so Amy, Luke, and Sara sat down on the couch with drinks in their hands. Brad sat alone in the love seat and decided on a game to play. He shuffled the cards before deciding the game of the evening would be poker. They started off betting pennies and nickels while chatting. Sara asked Amy to continue her story about Tom.

“Uggh,” Amy tossed her shoulder length black hair out of her face as she lost another hand, “so we were making out.” She stopped when she saw the boys attention perk up and pass each other glances. “Sorry you two, I already started this tale before you came over. The short version up to now is that after seeing Tom for two weeks, I was thinking that he really liked me. So, one day, we were making out, and I decided to see if he wanted to take things further.”

Luke thought to himself this was strange, from the way those two were acting, they did a lot more than make out after their first date at the bowling alley. Amy noted the strange look on his face. “Take things further, meaning, if he wanted to actually date me. You know, just me. We hadn’t mentioned yet, and I was sort of seeing someone sorgun escort else at the time, and I wouldn’t have been surprised if Tom was too. Maybe I shouldn’t have asked while we were kissing, or maybe it was just bad timing in general…”

“Or maybe he’s just a big dick.” Sara said interrupting.

“Or that. Needless to say, although I don’t mind fooling around with people (Brad noted she was gender neutral on this point) I really do mind being told ‘The only reason I’m with you at all is because I thought you didn’t care what else I was fucking. Maybe it was the crass way he said it, or that he didn’t notice how much I liked him, or that he said ‘what else’ he was fucking, but I threw him out of my apartment right then.”

“I think Sara said it best, what a dick. He could have at least been nice about it.” Brad said while taking another nickel from Luke. The three other players were clearly getting drunk and it was time to raise the stakes. “Alright, I think its time we make this more fun. Anyone up for strip poker?” All three friends laughed and shook their heads yes. Sara even whistled and bragged about having Luke naked in no time. “Alright, same rules as before, only if you loose the hand, you take off an article of clothing. No bullshit like shoes and earrings count.”

Brad swallowed as he won the first hand and Amy lost. She looked him in the eyes as she pulled off her blue shirt revealing a black bra underneath. Her C cup filled it nicely, and the fact that she was 5’5″ made her body look very proportional. Her legs were just the right length, her ass just the right size.

Sara was the first to say anything and break the tension by asking if the bra was from Victoria’s Secret. In no time things were relaxed and it was if she hadn’t been wearing a shirt all night. Another round of drinks were refilled by Luke and Sara as Amy got up and sat next to Brad. “Want to hear a secret?” she asked him.

“Yup.” Brad looked her in the eyes, he was trying to sound self assured but his voice betrayed truth: he was mesmerized by her body.

“I’m not as drunk as I’m acting.” With a wink, she returned to her seat on the couch facing him. Sara and Luke brought back more drinks and the game resumed. Amy wasn’t lying Brad guessed, as she won the next hand and Sara lost. Sara whined, muttered something about them not telling her boyfriend James, and took off her shirt too. She was shorter than Amy and a little more curvy. Her blond hair came up with her shirt and then fell down below her shoulders as she tossed the shirt into a pile with Amy’s. Her white bra was not as sexy as Amy’s but she was too tipsy to care. She proudly pushed out her chest while making a sly comment on what her boyfriend was missing.

“Where is James anyways. He didn’t even show up yesterday to help you move did he?” Luke asked.

“No, he showed up later after you guys left. He’s been mad that we have been spending so much time together so he is spending today playing video games. Too bad for him, he’s missing a good show!” Sara ran her hands down her side, caressing her breasts slightly and touching her tummy. The boys hooted and Amy whistled.

The next hand was dealt. Luke lost. He removed his shirt. He didn’t have much muscle tone, but he wasn’t unattractive. The girls made fun of his Loony Tunes boxers that were sticking süleymanpaşa escort out of his jeans while the next hand was dealt. They got a much better view of his boxers as Luke lost the next hand too. He excused himself and went to the bathroom so that he wouldn’t loose three times in a row quickly.

The next hand Sara lost. She glared at Amy who had won as she stood up and peeled down her pajama bottoms. Her white underwear matched her bra, but she now wished she had worn something sexier. She stood up for a few seconds letting Brad get a good eye full before sitting down and crossing her arms over her chest and crossing her legs.

Luke returned for the next hand and won. Brad thought he might have sobered up a bit in the bathroom. Amy noticed this too, and was disappointed by it. Sara lost again, this time she was more hesitant before taking off her bra. Brad and Luke had to talk her into it, and Amy had to promise she’d take off her bra if she lost again too. The white bra joined the growing pile of clothes. Sara’s pert breast were the main focus of the next hand, distracting Brad long enough for Amy to beat him. He gladly took of his shirt revealing his well toned abs. Luke was happy the girls were focused on his friend’s body and not the tent growing in his boxers.

Sara lost the next hand. She quickly slid off her underwear and sat back down cross legged. Brad was still able to see her vagina was a beautiful shade of pink and the pubic hair was shaved completely off. He would have never bet she’d go completely bald.

Luke blew the next hand and mirrored Sara’s actions. He quickly dropped his boxers and then sat back down with his hands covering himself. Everyone got a quick look at his stiff 6″ penis and the light blond/brown stubble around it.

Amy had another drink before dealing the next hand and offered to make the pot even better for the two remaining players. “Alright Brad, since its just the two of us, lets go all out this hand. Here’s what we do: we invite the losers back in. If they win, they get to get completely dressed. If one of us wins, that person gets to tell the loser what to do.” She had the most deviant smile of any girl he’d ever met Luke thought. Brad nodded his head and Luke and Sara inched back to the table. Brad was ready to win.

Win is exactly what he did. Amy blew the hand completely, she had been dealt a bad hand and tried to bluff her way out of it. Brad had Amy join Luke and Sara in their nudity. Amy put up some fake resistance, then slid down her skirt to reveal a matching black thong. She unhooked her bra and Luke’s jaw feel as quickly as it did to the floor. Her nipples were erect as she bent down and pulled her thong down slowly. She was facing Brad, giving Luke a great view of her ass as she stepped out of the thong. Her pubic hair was trimmed neatly and matched her black hair. She sat back down, her hands at her side, her legs slightly apart and told Brad to get on with the game.

The next round Amy won. Luke thought she should get her clothes back, but Amy pointed out that wasn’t the deal. She should still have some articles of clothing left, and therefore she got to tell the loser what to do. Brad had lost, half legitimately, half on purpose, so he waited for her command.

“Why don’t you take my place for this next bit.” Amy commanded. talas escort Brad stood up and sat next to Luke and Sara. “Where to begin?” Amy asked as she thought out loud of what she’d enjoy watching the the three people in front of her do. “Sara, you said earlier tonight (before the boys had shown up) James didn’t like to go down on you. Why don’t you let Brad show you how its done. I’m sure he’s an expert.” Brad got off the couch and onto his knees as Sara was left speechless. She started to mount a defense as Brad pushed her legs apart and started licking around the lips of her pussy. A moan was all the defense she could muster.

“Oh don’t just sit there Luke. Get on with it! Lick her nipple, suck on her breast!” Amy commanded. She knew this wasn’t technically part of the deal winning the hand. She also knew technically Luke wouldn’t give a damn.

“Don’t mention any of this to our significant others.” Luke gave them all his own command as he moved over and started liking Sara’s breast. They had been friends a long time. The sexual tension had been building for a while. He didn’t take long to get into it: greedily sucking on her nipple and feeling her other breast with his hands. Brad was switching between sticking his tongue deep inside her and licking her clit. She was building to an orgasm, a more powerful one then she’d been able to have recently with her boyfriend. Although now her boyfriend was the furthest thing from her mind. She softly said “I’m on pill — but – you should – condom anyways” in between gasps for breath. She held her hand out to a yet to be unpacked box. Amy went over, pulled out an opened box of condoms, threw one to Luke and told Brad to stop.

“I think its time you give those two a bit of alone time and pay attention to me instead.”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

Amy sat down on the couch next to Sara. She assumed roughly the same position as Sara, sitting back with her legs spread wide. She let her leg rub up against hers as Brad tore off his clothes, and went back to eating pussy. Amy closed her eyes and let out a small moan of pleasure.

“Mmm, I dunno Sara, I think your friend here has a better tasting pussy. Luke, give it a try.” Brad and Luke switched places as the girls laughed.

Luke sucked on Amy for a few minters before offering “to each their own. Give me back that tasty pussy and you can have this one.” They switched back, fumbled with some condoms and began fucking their respective women.

Sara spent the next 20 minutes in the same position with Luke pushing into her over and over. They both panted and moaned and made love to one another before Luke came inside of her. He laid on top of her and hugged her body when he was spent.

Amy on the other hand got fucked. She had Brad on top, beneath her, beside her, and behind her. They changed positions every five minutes on top of, or around the couch. It was like the earth rotating the sun as they worked circles around Sara and Luke. Finally while behind Amy Brad finally said he was ready to cum. Amy jumped off his cock, and before he could complain, pulled off the condom. Brad watched as his dick was devoured by Amy who took half of it into her mouth as she jerked quickly on the base with her hands. In no time he was cumming into her throat. They were both spent as they sat back down on the now sweat covered couch. The four sat in silence before Brad pointed out that Luke had to go back home to his girlfriend.

Before they left, Sara quietly asked, “Do you think that maybe we could do this again sometime?”

“Of course,” replied Amy as she smiled at Luke and Brad. “I think between Sara and I, we owe you boys some orgasms.”

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I sincerely hope you read and enjoy my entry in the Summer Lovin’ Contest of 2011. With each story I write, I look forward to your comments and reactions to my erotic stories. Your comments help me understand what is expected and desired by readers of Literotica. All of the characters in this story are over the age of eighteen.

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The summer of 2011 would be long remembered by the Williams family of New York City. Sam, Nancy, Marcy and Mark would enjoy a lifetime of fantasies in just one summer. This is their story, as told by each member of the family.

Sam:

We are just an average family of four, a happily married forty-something couple with twins, a boy and a girl.

My wife, Nancy and I, planned this summer vacation as a high school graduation gift to our children, Marcy and Mark, who turned eighteen last month. We decided to rent a house in Cancun, Mexico, for the summer.

Nancy and I were high school sweethearts and married shortly after we graduated. I’m a successful stock trader, and Nancy is a high school physical education teacher. We’re both in good physical condition, and have made exercise a way of life for our entire family. We often take family bike rides and hikes as well as being involved with sporting activities year round.

We’re so fortunate to have two great kids Mark is a fine, well-mannered young man, Marcy is a lot like her mother, a spitting image of her twenty years ago.

A week after the twins’ graduation, we left for Cancun. We have taken few vacations over the past twenty years, both busy with our careers. We chose summer to go as the kids had the entire summer free before starting college.

Stepping off the airplane, we were breathless as the hot, humid air consumed us. The terminal building in Cancun wasn’t air conditioned so the process of going through customs and collecting baggage was excruciating. We were lucky it was a slow time at the airport and not many passengers were being processed. Going through customs still took a little time and then we were on our way to our summer home, after renting a car.

The airport was about twenty miles from the beach house, but I had thought ahead to bring my GPS from home. We couldn’t wait to get to the house and begin our vacation. Marcy and Mark stared in awe as we passed through the hotel district with the massive hotels and long, sandy beaches lining the route. Our vacation home was just a kilometer outside of town, right on the beach.

We all piled out of the car, not wanting to take the time to even remove the luggage from the trunk as we raced for the front door, eager to see what was awaiting us. The house wasn’t fancy but had everything we needed.

The living room was very open with sliding doors facing the beach.. The home had a small, fully-stocked kitchen, two full bathrooms and three bedrooms. It wasn’t large but none of us intended on spending a whole lot of time indoors anyway.

Mark and Marcy zipped outside, checking out the beach while Nancy and I finished touring the house.

“Hey kids, go get the luggage from the car before you do anything else,” Nancy shouted from the doorway.

The twins ran back, retrieved the bags from the car, and brought them all into the house, each taking their own bags and claiming their rooms. Neither took time to unpack, they just grabbed the first bathing suits they could find. Mark threw on a pair of board shorts, Marcy put on her skimpy little white bikini.

“Young lady, you’re not wearing that in public,” I couldn’t help saying.

“Leave her alone Sam, she’s eighteen and we’re on vacation,” Nancy said as Marcy ignored me anyway.

“Wait until you see some of the bikinis I brought,” Nancy said.

“You’re going to wear bikinis? You never wear a bikini.”

“Why not? I work hard for this body and I’m going to show it off too!”

“I can’t wait to see you in them.”

“Let’s get unpacked.”

Nancy and I unpacked, putting our clothes away before changing into our bathing suits, ready to explore the beach. Nancy stepped out of the bathroom, wearing a tiny red bikini, smaller than Marcy’s. She turned around to reveal the g-string to me.

“Damn, are you going to really wear that?”

“Absolutely! Does it look bad?”

“Hell no, you look fantastic! You’ve just never shown your ass in public before.”

” Then enjoy the view.” She shook her ass flirtatiously.

Nancy took my hand, and led me toward the beach, searching for two available chairs close to the water. Every eye on the beach focused on Nancy. She was sexy, beautiful and confidant as she strutted down the beach, her tits almost bouncing free from the tiny strips of material covering them, her hips swaying with each step, accentuating her gorgeous, tight ass. I was having a difficult time controlling the growing erection I was getting watching my sexy wife. She had never dressed like this in public, at least not since we had married twenty two years ago.

The twins were in the water, making new friends and sapanca escort surfing in the waves. Marcy had attracted attention from a group of college boys. Mark was showing off, no doubt trying to attract attention from the girls with his surfing ability.

“Aren’t you worried about the kids seeing you wearing that? We’ll have to keep a close eye on Marcy, I don’t like the looks she’s getting from those guys.”

“No, they’re adults. After the initial shock of seeing my ass, they’ll get over it. Your daughter will be fine, she’s a big girl and can take care of herself.”

We placed towels on chairs, claiming our spots as Nancy skipped into the water. I followed at a slower pace. Nancy’s entry into the water drew the attention of the twins, who ditched their new friends and ran over.

“Mom, you’re embarrassing us,” Mark said, looking around to see if anyone else was staring.

“Don’t talk that way to your mother” I shot him a warning look.

“You worry about you, I’m a big girl,” Nancy said. “I’m on vacation and will do what I please so get away, go have your own fun.” Nancy ignored the kids, wading deeper into the warm water.

“Mom, can I borrow one of your bikinis?” asked Marcy. She and her mom had almost identical bodies, they often borrowed clothes from each other.

“Sure, they’re in the top drawer of the dresser in our bedroom.”

Marcy skipped away briskly, toward the house. She emerged a few minutes later wearing one of her Mom’s, pissing me off as she ran past, entering the water with a huge grin on her face. Every kid on the beach was staring at her as her firm tits bounced and her tight ass flexed as she ran. She was also wearing a g-string, her ass now totally exposed.

“Look what you’ve created.”

“I think it’s cute.”

“I give up.”

“Good,” Nancy said as her hand grazed against my cock. “I thought I asked you to loosen up.”

“Hey, the kids will see.”

“Nobody’s watching.”

That was just the beginning of the first day, frolicking and flirting with each other on the beach. Every chance Nancy had, she’d slide her hand into my shorts or flash a tit. I had never seen her act like this and was just hoping the kids wouldn’t catch us in the act.

Marcy moved down the beach and settled in with a group of college-age boys, some distance from us. Mark had moved the other way with a girl he’d met.

It was getting late, and the sun was setting. Nancy and I went back to the beach house to have a drink and relax on the deck.

Mark:

Julie and I flirted all day, exchanging touches and hugs as we played in the water with the other kids. Julie was eighteen, a typical beach babe, blond, blue eyed, big tits and pretty. She wore a tiny yellow bikini and shook her tits to get my attention. She had her sights set on me, as I did her. We were immediately attracted to each other, separating from the rest of the group.

Julie and I searched for a secluded spot at the far end of the beach, looking for privacy. Our all-day flirting had come to a head. It was getting late and I was horny as hell. As we stood kissing in the dark, my hands fondled Julie’s naked ass, as our tongues met in a passionate kiss. Her tiny, delicate fingers slid under the waistband of my shorts, finding my growing erection.

“I really like you.” I was out of breath, anticipating how far she was willing to take this on the beach.

“I like you too but I can’t have sex with you, not now,” Julie said.

As the words escaped her, she dropped to her knees, tugging my shorts down to my ankles, exposing my throbbing eight inch cock, twitching with each heartbeat. I stepped out of them as she wrapped her hands around my swollen cock, staring at it, sizing me up.

“Oh God, you have such a nice cock!” Her eyes scanned the length of my shaft, examining every inch.

Her fingers explored the length of my shaft. Her head moved toward my cock, I felt her hot breath. I shivered in anticipation, my cock twitched and throbbed. Her curled tongue touched the tip, tasting my salty discharge- a string of pre-cum glistened in the moonlight, trailing from the tip to her tongue. Her tongue traced the sensitive underside, circling the head, driving me mad with lust.

“I want your cum,” she said, her words muffled as her mouth surrounded the head of my shaft.

She started sucking my cock, sliding up and down, slurping and gagging every so often as she forced my manhood deeper into her mouth, touching the back of her throat. One hand cupped my balls, the other stroked me as she rose and fell, her lips wrapped around my throbbing, swollen cock.

I guided her movements, my fingers tangled in her hair, pushing her head downward as she slurped, sucked and stroked me. I was losing control, unable to fight off the impending eruption. My cock swelled, jerked and twitched as I exploded , surprising and gagging Julie. She swallowed, then gagged, unable to keep up with the volume, cum oozed from the corners of her mouth. sarıçam escort Each forceful blast gagged her as the hot, salty semen hit the back of her throat.

Cum glistened in the moonlight as it coated Julie’s face, neck and chest. She did her best to consume as much as she could but I came so much, she just couldn’t keep up, still gagging and gargling on gooey semen as load after load shot into her mouth. I grunted quietly, trying not to alert anyone else on the beach of our actions. Cum oozed into her mouth as my orgasm subsided, she hungrily consumed it, smearing what had escaped her mouth with her hand as she purred in content.

As I softened, she released my cock from her mouth, looking into my eyes as she licked her lips, her hands smearing cum over her neck and chest.

“Mmm, that was so good. Maybe tomorrow it’ll be my turn, I never fuck on the first date.”

I could hardly reply as my knees buckled. “Fuck yes.”

Julie stood and we kissed, my salty taste on her lips. We made plans to meet the next morning and spend the day together on the beach, expecting the next night to be even hotter.

Mom and Dad were already sleeping, exhausted from the first day of vacation. I entered the house quietly, moments later, making my way to my room, noticing Marcy was still out, her bed still made. I never gave it a second thought, went to bed, tired and satisfied.

Marcy:

I never had a steady boyfriend in high school, was always busy with activities and sports. I did get some attention from the boys but just never had time to pursue a relationship.

I made a lot of friends that first day and was off drinking with two guys I’d met on the beach. I couldn’t remember their names, I was pretty loaded. I had just about reached my limit and was ready to go home for the night. The two guys I was dancing and partying with had other plans.

“Come back to our hotel with us,” one of the guys said.

“I don’t know, it’s getting late.”

“Oh, come on, it’s not that late. We’ll get a taxi,” said the other guy.

I didn’t say anything, just followed them out of the club and got into a taxi. We all slid into the back seat as one of the guys gave the address of their hotel to the driver, speaking perfect Spanish. It was a short ride to the hotel, but those boys didn’t waste any time getting to know me. They were touching, kissing and fondling me as soon as the cab started moving, each of them playing with my tits.

The second we got out of the cab, they shuffled me to their room, scurrying down hallways. Upon closing the door, the men were all over me, one kissing me, the other behind me, cupping my tits. Within a few minutes I was standing naked between them, their erections rubbing and grinding against me. Everything happened so fast that I had no time to react or reject their advances.

“Hey guys, go easy. I haven’t been with many guys, and never two at once. I hope you have condoms.” My mind raced, worrying about my safety. I was excited, horny, and flattered that these two hunks wanted to share me.

One of the guys had a very large cock, it must have been nine fat inches long, or more. The other man was average in size, rock hard and twitching in anticipation. These boys were like jackals attacking their prey, panting, ravaging me.

If I hadn’t been so drunk, I never would have even considered doing something like this. I’m sure I would never had gotten into the taxi with them sober. This was way beyond my comfort level, but I was aroused, uninhibited.

The guy with the smaller cock sat on the floor, his face buried in my pussy, the other man kissed me passionately, his huge cock bobbing against my stomach. I was amazed and intrigued by the size of his cock. I wrapped my hands around the thick shaft, stroking it, feeling the veins protruding as it throbbed. It was so thick it took both hands to manipulate it. I hardly noticed the man’s tongue darting in and out of my pussy, I had total focus on that big stick my hands were wrapped around.

I was losing focus on the big cock, becoming more aroused by the man between my legs.

“Fuck me with that big cock,” I moaned. “Please be careful though.”

The man sitting stood up, my guy with the monster cock carried me in his arms to the bedroom. He sat me on the edge of the bed, intending to sink his cock into me as he tore open a condom. I had other thoughts, dropping to my knees, stretching my lips around his fat cock, reaching with my free hand to stroke the other man’s eager erection. My lips had to stretch around the head of his cock. It was larger than any I’d seen before.

. As I struggled to suck it, I couldn’t wait to feel this monster squeeze into my pussy. I tried to satisfy the guy but just couldn’t do it justice, it was too damn big for my small mouth.

I gave up, releasing both cocks, sliding up onto the bed, motioning for the men to join me, curling my index fingers. I was ready, slipping the condom over his big cock. The other seferihisar escort guy stood next to the bed, I turned my head, engulfing the smaller cock, my nose buried in his pubic hair. Big boy was sliding up between her legs, stopping to suck each nipple, inserting his fingers into my already moist pussy. I gasped , almost unable to breathe in anticipation of his huge cock.

He stopped sucking my tits, sliding up onto me, I felt the huge head of his cock rest against my labia, parting the moist folds of my cunt, I twitched in anticipation, the head already filling me.

He arched upward, guiding his massive meat into me with his hand, easing in as I shuddered in an immediate orgasm. My pussy was stretched to the point of hurting. He had only the head of his cock in me when I came the first time, I guess it’s natures way of lubricating for the big one. I yelped as he slid it in, about halfway, then started working it slowly in and out a little further each attempt. His cock was larger than anything I’d ever had, stretching my pussy, hurting me, but in a good way.

I couldn’t breathe, unable to suck the other cock, but stroked him vigorously, squeezing his cock hard as my pussy consumed the huge cock. I felt like I was holding on for dear life!

I was full of cock, unable to take it all, he was touching and pushing against my inner walls, almost lifting me off the bed. It was painful having him try to force himself all the way into me, I just couldn’t take it.

“Easy, That’s all I can take. You’re going to kill me with that fucking thing!” He complied and started moving in easy thrusts.

His pace quickened as his mast slid in and out, filling me completely, my pussy stretched around it. I kept stroking the other cock at a feverish pace, sensing the other man was about to cum, his cock swelling and twitching. I turned, reaching to stuff his cock into my mouth just before he exploded.

His cock swelled, erupted and gagged me. His hot sticky semen flowed from my mouth as I plunged onto his cock, milking him with my hand, slamming up and down. His cock shot another load as he grunted, almost a growl, pulling me into him by the hair, not allowing me to back off, my nose pressing into his pubic hair. I gagged, choked and kept milking him as he exploded, more cum then I expected . He just kept shooting load after load, forcing himself deeper, slamming into the back of my throat. I gargled, trying to catch a breath between eruptions.

The other man’s pace quickened, his balls slapped my ass, and he tensed. The veins in his neck tightened as he roared and erupted, filling the condom. His cock swelled to the point I thought I’d tear, but he continued to expand and punish my pussy, pounding in and out as he erupted. I felt each spurt of semen as it swelled his shaft, dumping into the condom.

I screamed in orgasm again, my thrusts in time with his. His cock throbbed each time he released, expanding the condom like a balloon with each spurt. When he finished cumming his cock softened, still filling my my pussy.

I had cum all over my face, neck and hair from one man, my pussy raw from the other. As he withdrew, I gasped, my pussy now a gaping hole, his condom peeled off as he withdrew, leaking his hot gooey semen onto my thighs.

Both men stepped away, thanking me as I lay exhausted on the bed.

“I hope we’ll see you again,” one man said as we dressed.

“We’ll see. Call me a taxi, please.”

I returned to the beach house, sneaking in, as everyone was sleeping. I climbed into bed wondering if everyone else had a day as wild as mine. I was sore from the pounding the boys gave me but quickly fell asleep with a smile on my face.

Sam:

It took a few weeks for things to get spicy for Nancy and me. Nancy’s bikinis were attracting attention from every red-blooded male in sight, I was getting a little attention myself, so Nancy said.. We had never explored sexual fantasies outside of our marriage but this summer would prove interesting.

One day I couldn’t take it anymore. Nancy had teased me all day and had even removed her top.

“Let’s go fuck!” My balls were aching.

“Already? It’s early.”

“Hey, I’m horny now. We can fuck later too.”

Nancy stood, topless, and jogged back to the beach house. It looked like the scene from the movie 10. Her tits bounced up and down, drawing the attention of everyone on the beach, including the kids.

Mark:

I approached Marcy. “What the fuck was that?”

“Wanna go see?” Marcy asked, wide-eyed and curious.

“That would be weird. Can I bring Julie?”

“Sure, but be quiet, we don’t want them to know we’re there.”

I hurried back to Julie and gave her the details. Marcy, Julie and I slowly walked toward the beach house, giving our parents time to settle in, knowing an interesting scenario probably awaited us.

“I had no idea Mom had such a hot body,” I said.

“You fucking pervert,” Marcy said.

“I think they’re hot.” Julie raised her eyebrows. After all, they weren’t her parents.

The master bedroom was in the back of the house, but we weren’t sure what was going on so we approached the house quietly, sneaking into the living room. We entered the house, noticing Dad’s bathing suit on the floor. Sounds were coming from the back bedroom.

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Chapter 16: Snow Angels

Danger awoke to a bright beam of sunlight streaming through the window and straight into his tired eyes. His head was pounding slightly from the alcohol he had consumed the night before. He had been invited to a party at the cabin of friend of a friend and had gotten appropriately sloshed. He got dressed and made his way towards the bathroom. When he arrived he saw some other people throwing back the Tylenol and joined in. Everybody was getting freshened up and packing up to leave as a rather heavy snowstorm was expected that day and nobody wanted to be stranded in the middle of woods with th very little food and water that was left in the cabin. As the first few flakes started to fall, people went out the door as if they were on airplane at twenty-five thousand feet and one of the doors had come open. With ten minutes only a handful were left.

The two girls who had thrown the party, Willow and Chantal, were desperately trying to clean the place up a bit before they left, but they didn’t want to stay too long and risk being stranded. Danger offered to give them a hand so that they could finish earlier. Although he certainly wouldn’t mind getting snow bound with these two lovely creatures. Willow was twenty years old, about 5’6″ with short brown hair, brown eyes, and had a small, but firm chest under T-shirt. Chantal was also twenty, but taller about 6’0″ with longer brown hair, brown eyes and a darker complexion showing her Lebanese heritage. Her body was long and slender and had larger tits than Willow’s. Willow was scurrying around in a white T-shirt and soccer shorts, while Chantal was still wearing the oversized sweat shirt she had worn to bed. It hung half way down her thighs so Danger could only guess as to whether she was wearing anything underneath.

Each of them took a different part of the cabin to clean up, Danger had the kitchen and living room, Willow was going through the bedrooms, while Chantal was cursed with cleaning up the bathroom which had seen quite a bit of action. As they worked they didn’t notice that the blizzard had now started in full force. The visibility was so bad that one could only see the closet trees when looking out of a window and the cabin was set in a dense section of forest. Before they even finished they knew immediately they weren’t going anywhere for a while. The radio had told them that the highway leading back to town had been closed due to zero visibility. The dirt road leading out of the woods to the highway was definitely unpassable and the car was half buried in snow already.

However, their situation wasn’t as bad as they originally thought. They had enough food and water for three people for a few days, but it wouldn’t have taken many more people being stranded to make the food supplies insufficient. The firewood pile was completely buried yet so Danger brought in as much as he could. The wood was wet however so he stacked next to the fireplace which, fortunately, Willow had loaded up when she got out of bed that morning. So they food, water, and firewood for the stove. Their was also a small generator to provide electricity. Willow’s uncle who owned the cabin had made sure it was well equipped.

The three “cast-aways”, as Chantal had started calling them, passed a rather boring afternoon watching the snow fall. Later that evening, the temperature began to fall so Danger threw more wood on the fire to keep it blazing. Willow then suggested that they should huddle together in front of the fire under the heavy woolen blankets that covered each bed in the cabin. Danger certainly didn’t have any qualms about huddling under a blanket with these two gorgeous creatures.

As they gathered the blankets, Chantal was going to get a pair of sweat pants to put on to try to keep warm. Willow stopped her saying she had another plan to keep the three of them warm. Chantal could guess what it was since Willow hadn’t bothered putting on more clothes and by the way she kept flirting with Danger during the party last night.

Danger palandöken escort pulled the couch around to face the fire so that they could lean against it. He was in the middle with Willow on his left and Chantal on his right. there were three heavy blankets over them and the they could feel the heat from the blazing fire against their faces. All thoughts of being cold were quickly forgotten.

After they had been sitting in front of the fire for about half an hour, Willow started shifting her weight back and forth from one ass cheek to the other. She said that her tail bone and ass were getting numb, but she was actually sliding her soccer shorts and black cotton panties down her legs and off her feet. She shoved them under the couch behind so Danger wouldn’t feel them. She then pulled her naked thighs up to her body and spread them just enough for her to get a hand on her slit and begin rubbing herself to get ready to jump Danger. She ran her finger along her slit trying to get between her lips, but she wasn’t wet enough yet so she settled on her clit and begin rubbing it to build her excitement. The warmth from being under heavy blankets in front of a roaring fire helped and soon she was able to slide the tip of her finger between her wet lips and around the entrance to her pussy. She decided it was time to strike.

“I can’t stand just sitting around anymore,” Willow said as he found Danger’s left hand and placed between her legs so he could feel the wetness of her pussy. “Let’s do something fun,” she suggested as she rubbed his hand up and down her slit. Danger pulled the blankets off of her to reveal that she was naked from the waist down. Willow then got to her knees and undid Danger’s pants, then pulled them and his boxers down to his ankles. His cock was already semi-hard from being huddled up between the two girls. Willow straddled his legs and began stroking his cock until it grew to its full nine inch length. She then bent over and gave the large, purple head a few licks with her warm tongue between positioning herself over it and slowly lowering her body until the head of his cock was resting at the entrance to her cunt. Willow put her hands on Danger’s shoulders and forced herself down onto his cock. She could feel her pussy give way as he entered and the walls of her box stretch as he filled her. Once she had his cock was entirely inside her and her body became accustomed to the intrusion, she began lifting herself up and then falling back onto his cock. Soon she was bouncing up and down without a problem and moaning heavily.

Chantal then threw the blankets aside and got to her knees and grabbed the bottom of her sweat shirt and pulled it over head letting her tits land with a flop against her chest. She was left only in her green, lacy underwear as she moved behind Willow and pulled her T-shirt over her head and removed her white bra leaving her completely naked as she impaled herself repeatedly on Danger’s dick. Chantal then position herself between Willow and Danger and began pinching and rolling her friend’s nipples. Willow placed her hands on either side of Danger’s knees allowing Chantal to lean forward and suck on her nipples as well. Danger took this opportunity to begin rubbing Chantal between her legs. Eventually he managed to push her panties aside and insert a finger into her moist pussy and began pumping it in and out.

Willow quickly reached an orgasm that made her scream and gush all over Danger’s cock. She pulled herself up off his cock before he had a chance to unload his cum, so Chantal quickly got between his legs and took his still stiff prick into her mouth and began working on the head and shaft while licking up all of Willow’s sweet juice. As she she sucked Danger’s meat, Chantal felt someone pulling down her panties and when she looked back Willow was kneeling behind her with her dildo that she took almost everywhere. It was about eight inches long and was made of thick, black plastic. Chantal lifted her pamukkale escort knees off the floor one at a time allowing Willow to finish stripping her naked. Willow then placed the head of the dildo at the entrance of her friend’s pussy and slowly started pushing it in. Chantal gasped as the cool plastic pressed against her warm lips and sank into her even warmer box. Willow began pumping away with the fake cock quickly bringing Chantal to the brink of orgasm. Danger could feel her excitement growing as she sucked harder and harder on his cock and after a few twitches it exploded into her mouth with jets of hot cum.

Willow then pulled the dildo out of Chantal’s pussy and handed it to her as she took her friend’s place between Danger’s legs. She began stroking Danger’s cock and immediately it started growing back to its full length. Just as Willow was taking the long, nine-inch cock into her mouth, Chantal was inserting the long, eight-inch dildo in her friend’s box. Being rather short and small of stature, Willow could fell the thick cock stretch her insides as Chantal pushed it right to the hilt. Up at the front of her body, Willow was deep throating Danger and the tip of his cock hitting the back of her mouth was quickly bringing him to another orgasm. The pounding of the dildo in her box made Willow suck even harder on Danger’s cock and it started firing jets of hot cum into her mouth as her own orgasm gripped her naked body.

After Chantal removed the dildo from her body, Willow collapsed on the floor next to Danger to catch her breath. But any hopes she had of getting a rest were dashed as she left her legs open exposing her moist cunt to Chantal’s hungry eyes. Her tall friend was between her legs immediately munching away at her sex. Willow slid her back down the front of the couch pushing her crotch into Chantal’s face. Her tongue quickly found its way between Willow’s swollen lips and she began lapping away as she pressed her nose against her friend’s clit. Danger’s cock grew hard again as he watched Chantal hungrily devouring her friend’s sweet juices. He had already fucked Willow but not Chantal so he moved behind the taller girl and began rubbing her slit with his fingers. To his delight he found she was still wet enough for him to enter easily. He also felt her grind her crotch on his hand as he rubbed her. Her soft lips engulfed the head of his cock as soon as he pressed against them. Danger heard Chantal’s groan muffled by Willow’s cunt as he pushed the rest of his nine inches into her tight cunt. Her muffled groans became louder and longer as he began humping away at her back door.

Willow was grabbing the couch cushions behind her head as Chantal’s tongue drove her to the edge of another orgasm causing her body to produce a film of sweat over her naked skin. After having her friend’s sweet juice dumped in her face, Chantal braced herself for the onslaught of cum that was building within Danger’s cock.

“Oh, fuck!!! Hump my pussy,” Chantal cried out as Danger grabbed her hips and began slamming into her. She supported herself on her left hand and reached her right one back to rub her sensitive clit. “Fuck!!! I’m coming!!!” she screamed as her cunt clamped down on Danger’s cock and milked a load of hot cum out of his balls. She collapsed forward into Willow’s arms where she promptly curled up and dozed off to sleep. Willow; however, was not quite as content to take a break as her friend was. She sat back up on the couch resting her ass right at the very edge before laying on her back and holding her legs up in the air with her knees apart. Her cunt dripped slightly from her excitement and she began running a finger up and down her slit.

“I want you to fuck me in the ass,” she said coldly as Danger approached her with his cock already regaining stiffness. Willow reached down with both hands and spread her asshole open for him. Danger kneeled in close to her and rubbed his own hand up and down her pussy slit a few times causing her to pazarcık escort throw her hand back and moan and also her pussy juice to squirt some of her sweet juices out which he then used to lube his cock and her spread asshole. He squeezed the large head of his cock into her small hole and gradually pushed the first few inches of his prick into her cramped back door. Willow’s moans grew louder with each one and became yelps as Danger began sliding the first few inches of his cock in and out of her ass.

“Push it in all the way,” she pleaded between gasps. Danger gladly obliged as he slid a few more inches into her body and began humping. Willow’s moans and gasps had woken Chantal from her brief slumber and she had taken up a position straddling the arm of the couch and was rubbing her clit with one hand and her pussy mound with the other. A wet spot could be seen growing on the arm of the couch from under her sopped pussy. Her attention drifted away from the scene in front of her to the sensations caused by her fingers probing her most sensitive parts. Her clit and pussy felt as if they were getting warmer by the second. She rolled her clit between her fingers as she allowed a finger to slip between her lips and into her musky box. She felt the muscles of her cunt contract in orgasm and she left her finger pressing against her magic button in an attempt to make it last as long as possible. When her orgasm subsided, her attention was snapped back to Willow and Danger by her friend’s screams.

“Fuck!!! Fuck!!! Fuck!!! Hump my ass with that fat cock!” Willow shouted as loud as she could. Danger had managed to finally get his entire nine inches crammed into the small brunette’s ass and he was fucking her like there was no tomorrow. Along with Willow’s screams, there was an audible slap as his thighs smacked hard against her ass. “I’m cumming!” she cried out as Danger unloaded his hot spunk into her bowels. As he pulled his cock out of her abused ass, he quickly slipped it into her sopped pussy and started fucking her again. Within minutes she orgasming again and Danger had to wrap his arms around her thighs to be able to pull his dick out of her contracting cunt before he could slam it back in again. Chantal had joined them on the couch and was rubbing Willow’s clit while gently sucking on one of her rock hard nipples. This extra stimulation brought Willow to the edge and she let herself go drenching Danger’s cock with a flood of her sweet juices. When Danger pulled out of her this time, Chantal was on her knees quickly to clean Willow’s nectar from his cock. She licked him completely clean savoring every drop of her friend’s cum.

It was now early in the morning and the three of them huddled back under the heavy blankets after Danger had put more wood on the fire. After some more fondling, squeezing, and kissing the three of them drifted off to sleep. Although Danger did wake up during the night to find Chantal between his legs having a midnight snack.

When they woke up the next morning, they all piled into the shower together after hearing on the radio that the road leading to the cabin would probably be cleared soon. Danger lathered the girls up making sure to pay special attention to their tits and cunts. He then trapped Chantal against the wall of the shower and she put her feet up on the opposite side of the tub allowing Danger to slide his cock into her freshly cleaned snatch. Her soapy tits brushed against his chest as they bounced. Her nipples quickly grew hard as she moaned her way to orgasm.

“God you’re so big,” she moaned as she came with him shooting his load inside her. Once she had dismounted, Willow was there to clean off Danger’s still hard cock. After cleaning him, she went down on his rod and quickly withdrew another load of cum. She swallowed every drop and continued licking the head of his cock until she was satisfied that it was clean.

As they were drying each other off, they heard a snow plough going by and a knock came on the door. Danger quickly got dressed and answered it to find one of the plough drivers saying he was going to make a path out for them. Within half an hour they were on the road heading back to the city. While they were a little sad leaving the cabin where they had so much fun the night before, the joy of returning to civilization was much greater.

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To refresh your memory I reproduce the last few lines of part 7:

‘MOMMY’ he shouted and embraced Razia.

‘Nice to have you back’ Razia said kissing the lad, ‘you little rascal what are you doing here shouldn’t you be in college?’

‘Sure but due to unusually long dry spell there was no water in the hostel and the vacations were only a week away therefore the authorities decided to close the college a week early and here I am’ Rashid replied laughing.

‘Good that you have come’ Razia said, ‘come meet our guests.

‘Friends this young rascal is my son Rashid’ she announced and introduced us one by one ending with ‘and you know Shabnam and uncle Sahebji’.

‘UNCLE SAHEBJI’ Rashid said loudly, ‘how are you?’

‘Nice to see you too son’ Sahebji replied, ‘come sit next to me tell me all you have been doing or not doing’. After half an hour of general conversation Sahebji said, ‘Rashid you have turned out to be a fine young man. I bet you must be playing havoc with the girls’.

‘No such luck. I don’t even have a girl friend’ Rashid replied.

‘Kya! Tune abhi tak kissi lardki ko nahin choda (What! You have not fucked a girl yet)’ Sahebji asked surprised.

Now for part 8:

‘No uncle’ Rashid replied blushing, ‘I did get a chance once but I botched it’.

‘Tell us about it’ Sahebji said.

Rashid looked at me and hesitated. ‘Go on tell us. Randy is a good friend’ Sahebji said reassuring the youth.

‘One day my friend Sonu and I were discussing our favorite subject; girls. I told him that I was still a virgin and desperately wanted to fuck a girl’ Rashid said narrating his tale, ‘Sonu told me that I should date Raksha, a girl two years senior to us, she fucks everybody and anybody and that he had also had her many times’.

‘Gathering courage I asked Raksha to go to the movies with me’ Rashid continued, ‘to my surprise she agreed readily. During the movie she grabbed my cock and cooed’ Oooo you have a nice big cock’. But when I tried to touch her she said not now later’.

‘After the movie’ Rashid continued, ‘she took me to a secluded spot and pulling up her skirt she lay down on the grass saying, ‘Rashid ab mujhe chodo (Rashid now fuck me)’. It was quite dark and I could not see clearly but there was enough light for me to make out that she was not wearing any panties. As I had never seen a naked girl I tried hard to look at her choot’.

‘Hurry up man’ she urged, ‘it is getting late. I have to be back by ten’.

‘My cock was rock hard but when I mounted her, my erection dwindled. I tried to get hard again but could not. Raksha laughed in my face and tauntingly said, ‘Rashid you are not man enough’, and went away. Since that day I have not had the courage to ask anyone else’ Rashid said finishing his story.

‘You mean to tell me that you have not even fucked Mary or Maya’ Sahebji said probing deeper.

‘I tried to but they just won’t let me’ Rashid replied.

‘But you do kiss them and squeeze their tits’ I asked wanting to confirm my impression.

‘Yes they let me do that but nothing more’ Rashid replied.

‘Rashid my boy tonight you are going to lose your virginity. I promise you. You see all those pretty girls. You can chose the one you would like to lose your virginity to’ Sahebji said.

‘Picking one of them is not easy. Actually I would love to fuck all of them’ Rashid giggled.

‘What! You want to fuck your mother and sister also’ I asked to check his leanings.

‘Of course not. I meant all the others’ Rashid replied blushing.

‘Spoken like a man’ Sahebji said, ‘you will have them all but you can lose your virginity to only one of them’.

‘What about mommy? What will she say?’ Rashid asked.

‘She will say nothing. Trust me everything will be fine’ Sahebji assured the young lad.

After dinner Sahebji announced, ‘Friends we have a virgin among us. Can we allow that?’

‘NO’ everyone shouted.

‘I am personally going to see to it that this person no longer remains a virgin’ he continued.

‘Who is this person’ Razia asked with a knowing smile.

‘She knows who Sahebji has in mind’ I thought.

‘None other than young Rashid’ Sahebji replied pointing dramatically at Rashid.

‘Hai nahin! Tum kya mere bete ki gaand maaroge? (Oh no! You want to bugger my son)’ Razia replied with affected fear in her voice.

‘You know darling I love fucking girls in their ass hole and on occasions I have even enjoyed boys. I thought of it but rejected the idea, as Rashid is too old for that ‘Sahebji laughed entering into the spirit of the game, ‘seriously I had his other virginity in mind. Which one of you pretty ladies would volunteer to take his maiden sperm in her choot’.

There were shouts of ‘ME’ ME’ ‘NO! ME’.

‘Quiet’ Razia said raising her hand, ‘if the little rascal is going to lose his virginity tonight then I will decide who will take it. Rashid go into your bedroom and wait’.

When Rashid had left everyone shouted, ‘Who is the orhangazi escort lucky one?’

‘Arti would you kindly consent to take his cherry’ Razia asked.

Before Arti could reply Shabnam asked, ‘Mommy why Arti?’

‘Normally it should have been me because I have the maximum experience but as I am the mother of this rascal and detest incest I can’t, so the next most experienced among us is Arti. Satisfied. Arti what do you say?’

‘Okay with me provided you don’t open your “Third Eye”‘ Arti replied.

Razia thought for a minute then said, ‘Okay agreed’.

‘What is this “Third Eye” business’ Ritu asked.

‘You will get to know when the time comes’ Razia replied smiling.

With this matter settled Razia proceeded to make the night’s pairing.

‘Auntie may I say something?’ Ritu asked.

‘No need, my child I know what your choot desires’ Razia replied, ‘Sahebji will fuck you and your sister tonight. Is that what you wanted to say?’

‘Oh yes, thank you auntie’ Ritu said, ‘but how did you know that we wanted uncle Sahebji’.

‘She can not only see through walls but is also a fucking mind reader’ Nitu piped up.

‘Language girl language’ Razia admonished Nitu, ‘no I am not a mind reader, it was simple logic. As Randy does not believe in incest it was obvious that he has not fucked you two and your choots must be hungry to taste the pleasures a big cock can give. Right? Now run along and enjoy yourselves’.

Razia then decided who would sleep with whom keeping me for herself.

Razia looked even more alluring lying naked in bed. I kissed her tenderly and caressed her tits. Her loud moans acknowledged my caress. After I had kissed and suckled her nipples I went to work with my tongue on her hairless choot.

‘Oh Randy your tongue feels so good’ she moaned. I continued to eat her pussy then moving lower pushed my tongue inside her dripping choot. ‘AAAGGHRR’ she moaned,

‘Y…hes darling tongue fuck me’ she screamed.

A few minutes later she shouted, ‘YOUR TONGUE IS DRIVING ME CRAZY. I CAN’T WAIT FUCK ME RANDY FUCK ME’.

Mounting her I rubbed my cock up and down her wet slit. ‘OHHH RANDY DON’T TEASE ME ANY LONGER SHOVE YOU BIG LUND INTO MY HUNGRY CHOOT’.

With one hard stroke I rammed my cock to the hilt into her choot. ‘AAAHHHH THAT WAS LOVELY. NOW FUCK THE HELL OUT OF ME’ she squealed with pleasure. I started to fuck her with long slow strokes but later varied the length and the speed of my strokes. Razia continued to moan loudly. Her bottoms moved up and down in rhythm of the in and out motion of my cock. Her body arched. She was about to cum.

‘OH GODDD IT FEELS SOOOO LOVELY’ she yelled, ‘Y…HES FUCK ME FASTER. Y…HES THAT IS THE WAY. OH FUCK ME HARDER. HAAN AUR ZOR SE CHODO (YES FUCK ME HARDER). MAKE MINCEMEAT OUT OF MY CHOOT. GODDD I AAAMMMM NEARRLYYY THERE. OHHHH I AMMMM COMMMMIIINNNNGGGGGG’ she screamed and fell back gasping for breath on the bed.

Our lips met. As we kissed I spurted my seed into her cunt with a loud ‘AAHHHH’ of satisfaction.

‘Oh darling it was lovely’ she said kissing and licking my lund clean. We fucked again. When I was ready to fuck her for the third time she turned on to her stomach saying, ‘Randy this time I want you to fuck me in my ass hole’.

‘With pleasure’ I replied and after applying spit pushed my cock into her rear entrance.

‘OOOOWWWA’ she screamed, ‘oh do it gently. Your laurda is sooo big’.

While moving my cock in and out of her gaand I simultaneously rubbed her choot with my hand.

‘OH RANDY IT FEELS LOVELY. GO ON DON’T STOP. OHHHH I AMMMM COMMMINNNGGG’ she screamed. At this moment I also released my load into her. Later we fucked one more time and went to sleep in each other’s arms.

In the morning we all assembled for breakfast but there was no sign of Rashid. Seeing the big grin on my sisters faces Razia asked, ‘Girls how was your night? Did you enjoy Sahebji’s big cock?’

‘Oh auntie it was heavenly’ Ritu sighed.

‘I felt like a virgin again’ Nitu giggled.

‘I am so happy for you two’ Razia said and turning to Arti asked, ‘how did it go with you and the little rascal?’

‘It was lovely. He is a fast learner’ Arti replied.

‘No tell us in detail’ Razia said.

‘When I entered the room I found Rashid waiting impatiently’ Arti said, ‘he was naked with his cock erect’.

‘So you are going to be my first fuck’ he said grabbing me.

‘Kissing me wildly he pushed me towards the bed. ‘Relax Rashid’ I told him, ‘main chuwane aayi hoon bhagoongi nahin. Mujhe pahele kaprde tau uttarne de (I have come to fuck and won’t run away. Let me undress first)’.

‘Sorry Arti’ he said blushing and released me.

While he watched I undressed slowly and lay down on the bed. Without moving he stared at my naked body. ‘Kya paheli baar ek lardki ki choot dekh rahe ho? (Is it the first time that you are seeing a girl’s cunt?)’ I asked.

‘Haan (Yes)’ he replied breathing ortahisar escort hard.

Spreading my arms and legs I said, ‘Meri choot ko baad main theek terah dekh lena ab aao aur mujhe chodo (You can investigate my cunt later but now fuck me)’.

He fell upon me and roughly pushing his cock inside me started to fuck me with hard and fast strokes. As it was his first fuck I did not say anything. Within minutes he shot his sperm inside me and lay panting on me.

I tried to push him off me but he said, ‘Please Arti let me be I want to fuck again. I will be hard in a minute I promise’.

‘I know you will be hard in a minute’ I said, ‘but before we fuck again we must talk’.

Reluctantly he got off me. ‘Did you enjoy your first fuck?’ I asked.

‘Oh Arti it was wonderful. A million no a trillion times more pleasurable than masturbating’ he gushed with enthusiasm.

‘Good but I didn’t’ I said.

‘No you didn’t but I thought girls also felt pleasure’ he asked surprised.

‘Yes they do but you fucked too fast. You must fuck slowly girls require more time to cum’ I told him, ‘now fuck me again but slowly’.

He then fucked me again with slow strokes. ‘That is right keep moving like this. Keep varying the speed and the length of your strokes’ I advised him. Soon he got the hang of it. After ten minutes I felt that heavenly feeling coming over me. ‘Rashid you are doing great. Now a little faster. Y..HES FASTER AND HARDER. GODD IT FEELS HEAVENLY. FASTER GOOD HARDER. OHHH OHH RASHID I AMMM COOMMMMINNNNGG’ I screamed as I came. Few strokes later with a loud ‘AAHHH’ he also came.

‘How was it this time?’ he asked panting.

‘Much better than the first time’ I replied.

‘Good the first lesson is that when you fuck a girl make sure that she enjoys it too. Normally a girl will not come to you like I did i.e. ready to be fucked. You have to make her want to fuck. It is therefore necessary for you to know how to sexually arouse a girl’.

Then I told him in some detail about our erogenous points and how to excite them. Rashid then caressed my tits, kissed and sucked my nipples. He ate my pussy finishing with tongue fucking me. As I said before he is a fast learner. After this we fucked again.

‘Another pleasure a girl can give a man is to let him fuck her in her ass hole’ I said.

‘What fuck a girl in her gaand’ he asked surprised.

‘Yes in her gaand. It is very pleasure some. Ask any of the boys. Both Randy and your uncle Sahebji love it’ I told him laughing, ‘but remember to use some sort of lubrication as it very painful for the girl’.

After he had fucked my gaand we slept. When I got up Rashid was still asleep. He woke up when I was dressing after my bath. He wanted to fuck me but I said, ‘Please Rashid not now I have already had my bath’.

‘What shall I do with this’ he wailed showing me his huge erection.

‘Oh that! I will deal with it’ I told him and gave him his first blowjob. He enjoyed it very much but still insisted that he wanted to fuck. I offered to suck him off again.

‘No thanks Arti but I want to fuck’ he said and throwing on his dressing gown walked out of the room’. I don’t know where he is now’ Arti said finishing her experience with Rashid.

‘Thank you Arti’ Razia said, ‘I knew that you will show him the right path. Where is the rascal anyway? Mary have you seen Master Rashid?’

‘Yes ma’am last I saw him was when he was humping Maya’ Mary replied with a broad grin. Few minutes later Rashid, still dressed in his dressing gown, entered the dining room with a blushing Maya in tow.

‘God I am famished’ falling in a chair he said to Mary, ‘Bitch get me four fried eggs with lots of toast and tea’.

‘RASHID! THAT IS NO WAY TO ADDRESS MARY’ Razia reprimanded him severely, ‘apologize to her immediately’.

‘Ma’am let it be. No need for an apology’ Mary said placing a plate of eggs and toast before Rashid, ‘he calls me by that name only when he wants to show his affection towards me. I don’t mind it but sort of like it’.

‘Since when is this going on?’ Razia asked looking at Rashid. Rashid shrugged pushing a large piece of toast into his mouth.

‘Mary you tell me since when is he abusing you like this’ Razia said to Mary. Mary remained silent and looked at Rashid.

With his mouth full of egg and toast Rashid said, ‘I don’t care. Tell her what you like bitch’.

‘WELL’ Razia said tapping the table with her forefinger.

‘Since two years ma’am’ Mary replied glancing at Rashid who seemed to be concentrating on his eggs and toast, ‘one morning two years ago Master Rashid came into the kitchen, dressed the way he is now, and displaying his erection wanted to fuck me. I refused telling him that he was still too young. He begged me to let him. Though the sight of his erection had made me wet I didn’t relent. I warned Maya also. We let him kiss us and squeeze our tities though but nothing more. Isn’t that right pet?’

‘Yes ma’am’ osmangazi escort Maya said, ‘Mary is right. Today is the very first time that Master Rashid has fucked me that also because he said that he had your permission’.

‘He didn’t’ Razia laughed, ‘but I would have given it if the rascal had asked me. Rashid now you can fuck Mary also whenever you like’.

‘Me fuck that bitch, never’ Rashid said angrily, ‘I won’t touch her choot even if she begged me to’.

‘We will see about that’ Mary replied grinning devilishly, ‘Father Time will tell’.

‘I’ll fuck Father Time but not you’ Rashid said pushing back his chair.

He walked up to Jaya and said, ‘Come Jaya let us fuck’.

‘Wait a few minutes let me finish this first’ Jaya replied pointing to a frankfurter on her plate.

‘For that puny looking frankfurter you are saying no to this sausage’ Rashid said opening his dressing gown and exhibiting a grand erection.

‘WOW! WHAT A BEAUTIFUL DONG’ Jaya said scrambling to her feet and pulling Rashid by his cock towards the door added, ‘excuse me auntie I will finish my breakfast later’.

Rashid had a nice big cock, nearly as large as Amit’s. In her hurry Jaya tripped on the carpet and fell. Rashid didn’t wait. He nailed her right there in front of all of us.

‘Well done’ Ram shouted clapping.

‘Fuck her hard’ Ashu said pulling Payal to the floor. The girls laughed and started to clap in rhythm of Rashid’s strokes. Within minutes there was chaos in the room as the girls tried to grab the available boys.

‘Excuse me I am going to my room’ Razia said getting up, ‘but you youngsters enjoy yourself’.

As I went after Razia from the corner of my eye I saw that Ritu and Nitu had cornered Sahebji. I caught up with her in the living room. ‘Razia let us fuck’ I proposed.

‘With pleasure’ she replied, ‘come to my room’.

‘No not in your room. Here on the floor’ I said and laying her down entered her choot. I fucked her twice without withdrawing. As I was preparing to fuck her third time I heard Ram say, ‘Dear brother in law you can’t monopolize the fair lady. Give others also a chance’.

The whole day went this way. Rashid was the most active. He fucked every girl and some of then twice. At the dinner table he was exhausted and sleepy. ‘Mommy I don’t want dinner I want to sleep’ he mumbled.

‘No darling you must eat otherwise how will you get your strength back’ Razia said putting her foot down.

Rashid gobbled down his food and mumbled sleepily, ‘Please excuse me I am going to bed. Good night everybody’.

‘Good night’ we echoed.

‘Poor fellow’ Arti remarked, ‘he will be dead to the world till morning’.

‘Don’t count on it’ Razia laughed looking towards the far end of the room. I followed her glance and saw Mary lighting a small lamp under a bowl of oil. I wondered who is the lucky fellow to get the massage tonight. Mary looked enquiringly at Razia.

‘No Mary wait till we have finished dinner’ Razia said, ‘we want to watch’. Mary nodded. Half an hour later when we finished dinner Razia said, ‘come guys let us go to my room. There is a very interesting program on TV’. As we trooped to her room she called out, ‘Mary tell Maya to serve coffee in my room’.

This I thought was the signal for Mary to go ahead.

On entering her room Razia pressed a key on a remote and a large panel slid back noiselessly exposing a large TV screen.

‘WOW! I have never seen a TV with such a big screen before’ Ritu exclaimed.

‘Friends this is my ‘Third Eye’ Razia said pressing another button.

A picture of Rashid sleeping soundly appeared on the screen. ‘My God that is Rashid on the screen’ Nitu said, ‘and look Mary has come in with a lamp and a katori (bowl) on a tray’.

I followed her gaze. Yes she was right, it was Rashid. Mary placed the tray on the bedside table and started to undress Rashid. ‘So Rashid is in for a massage’ I thought glancing towards Sahebji. He was also looking at me. We both grinned at each other.

‘Y..y..you mean you can see into his room from here?’ Sara asked.

‘Not only into this room but all the rooms’ Razia elaborated.

‘T..T..That means you have seen us all fucking’ Amit said.

‘Of course’ Razia laughed, ‘how did you think I could tell the size of your cocks’.

‘Oh God’ they said crestfallen. I was surprised at their reaction but our Jaya ran to form. ‘Did you also watch me fucking how did I look?’ she giggled.

‘Yes dear I saw Amit screwing you, you looked so happy and pretty’ Razia replied smiling.

‘Oh yes Amit’s cock fits so nicely in my choot’ Jaya sighed.

Amit laughed loudly, ‘Fits nicely she says it was like entering a big hall’.

‘That is not a nice thing to say’ Jaya said with tears welling up in her eyes.

‘AMIT! That was very rude’ Arti said admonishing him, ‘apologize to her immediately’.

‘Please Jaya don’t feel bad. I am very sorry, I was only joking’ Amit said obeying Arti.

‘I knew that. I know Amit loves me’ Jaya said smiling, and her tears disappeared as quickly as they had appeared.

‘Randy, Jaya reminds me of my old girl friend Nisha. She was also so full of life’ Sahebji said to me then turning to Jaya added, ‘come here my little one and check out how my cock fits your choot’.

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It was great, this relationship. But, at times something seemed to be lacking.

Jane had been seeing Jack for some time. She wasn’t quite sure how long for when complacent, the simple things like time are ignored. It was an ordinary relationship, begun in passion and settled in comfort. But this is what they wanted. At least, neither complained about the routine, but that maybe due to not knowing better…

Jane made a friend at work, Michael. At first, they said hello politely. Then small conversations told who? what? and where? of each other’s lives. The friendship grew and so did the conversations. They talked about relationships, past and present. Philosophy, sports and the ugly hairdo of the secretary spanned the topics. Neither remembered the transition from polite coworkers to detailed confidants.

Inevitably, sex became the topic of choice. Each one expressed their desires and fantasies. They talked frankly about past lovers. Michael told stories of drunken hook ups and flagrant sexual encounters. He was experienced, about 30 lovers with folds-more hookups. He could not remember most of their names but could describe each of the acts in vivid detail. One, he said, liked it rough, so he gnawed on her tits, bit on her clit, and fucked her harder than a train wreck. Yet, she was not satisfied. The stories poured out of Michael to the thirsty Jane.

Jane, though only with four partners, had experienced the gamut between two people. She loved to give head, had taken it in the ass, and tried most of the possible positions. Jane, however, had a difficult time cumming. The excitement was there. The motion was right. But what she learned of herself is that her climatic moment hinged on her lover cumming inside her pussy. It was the slick feeling and the vulnerability of her man that pushed her over the edge. The problem lay in that the thrusting was still needed post climax to truly release her, and since most men shrink quickly after their release, little motion was left. Jane was not bitter, in fact she understood that happiness was more than an orgasm. But, at times, she felt frustrated, neglected and sex-starved.

Michael, half jokingly, suggested that the cure to the condition was to have sex with more than one guy at once. That way the other men can finish what the first had started. They laughed lightly, but the wheels of desire began to turn.

After sometime, Jane could not stop thinking of having sex with more than one guy. The desire consumed her and the curiosity drove her to even dream of the event. She woke wet and wanting sex. Jack was more than willing but still it did not satisfy her. Jane never let this on to Jack, instead she faked it or something like that. Finally, she could not take it any longer and asked Michael if he would have sex with her. Of course, Michael had to invite a friend or two. Michael was more than willing to try this, for he had never shared a woman before this opportunity. They discussed the details and bided for the right time.

* * *

It was a Friday evening. Jane and Michael were at happy hour with a few other coworkers. They drank and talked but both of them seemed preoccupied. This was the night of the extended rendezvous. Michael had rustled up two of his friends, Jerry and Ed. They had been friends since the college Fraternity days. They had no shame between them and were willing to help this damsel in distress. Around 7 o’clock, Michael and Jane left the bar and rode to Ed’s place. They stood in front of the townhouse staring at the door. Neither spoke.

Michael then turned and asked, “if you’re not up to this…”

Jane shook her head. “I want, hell, need this!”

Jane began for the door. Michael quickly passed her and opened the door. There was music blaring and a muffled sound of the T.V. Michael took Jane’s coat and purse as any gentleman would. What a paradox! Jane stood in the kitchen with her hands crossed in front of her. She looked as a kindergartner on the first day. Michael left, then ran, almost in a sprint.

The music lowered to distinguishable levels and the T.V. snapped off. Whispers and laughs came from outside the kitchen. Then, Michael reentered the room with Ed and Michael in trail. Pleasantries were exchanged and a booming silence followed. Ed broke the silence by offering a beer to the new guests. Everyone drank quickly.

The ice was broken when Jane spurted out, “So, have you guys done it before.” Ed and Michael enthusiastically said yes but further qualified not all at the same time. The foursome lightly laughed.

Jane stepped forward to Michael and kissed him. She reached down and grabbed his crotched. Both shook with anticipation. Ed half drank and half looked at the kiss. Jerry stared and swayed against the counter. Jane, then, moved to Ed, kissed and grabbed. Next, Jerry received the same warm welcome. Jane walked out of the kitchen and into the first bedroom.

“I want the three of you to fuck me.” She trembled out of fear when saying this but covered it up by taking the lead. Yet, she safranbolu escort was in no way in control.

The three boys followed into Ed’s bedroom. Jane sat on the edge of the bed. Michael took the initiative and began to kiss Jane and undressed her. Ed helped and groped at her exposed body. Jerry leaned against the doorjamb and ogled. Soon, Jane was lying nude in the middle of the bed with Ed kissing her and Michael touching every part of her. It was a rush as if having sex for the first time, new, amazing and scary.

In little time, the three guys were naked. Ed continued on the upper half while Michael took care of below. Jerry stayed to the side stroking his meat. Michael worked his tongue on Jane’s wet cunt. He knew she loved the hard strokes of a tongue against her clit. He also jabbed his fingers in and out of her pussy. He moved them at angles. He twisted them. He stuffed four fingers in at once. Jane moved only to allow better access.

Meanwhile, Jane had Ed’s dick in her mouth, while he grabbed and pulled at her nipples. Jane sucked on his cock in slow deep motions. She ran her tongue along his length and licked his balls. Ed tried everything in his powers to hold on to his cum. Jane, sensing the excitement, pulled him out of her mouth and gently stroked him. Her mouth however, did not stay idle. Jerry had moved closer and she had a good grasp of his meat. With one motion, Jane deep throated Jerry’s cock to the hilt. Jerry almost fell over.

In between stroking Michael and blowing Jerry, Jane let out another command–FUCK ME. Michael rose on top of Jane, giving room for the other two to continue the oral pleasure. Michael poked his cock along the slit and jammed it in her wet pussy. He pumped a few times and then stopped. Michael sat up and moved his knees under her legs. He spread her legs wide and began to push and pull her. Slowly, he fucked her while his friends got blow jobs.

The motions became urgent and oral sex began . She kept hold of the two dicks and stroked them without moving. The motion came from Michael pounding her cunt.

Jane moaned “oh, yes fuck me. Cum in me. Start this fuck fest.”

Michael could not hold out any longer. He grunted and slowed his motion. Jane cooed and encouraged the event.

“That’s it, cum in me. Give me what you know I need.” Michael pulled out of her and slid onto her chest. Jane let go of the two cocks and grabbed for Michael’s. She licked and sucked the residue from his dick, while Ed moved to the back to dive into this horny bitch. Jane’s eyes popped open and then slowly closed. She felt Ed enter her and she wanted more.

Michael left Jane. Ed pulled her to the edge of the bed. Jane just laid there as a ragdoll not minding, not resisting. She felt the cold, slick spot under her back, but she did not care. She wanted all the cum she could get. Ed began to pump Jane harder and harder. The bed creaked and Jane moaned.

“Yes…fuck me…yes…harder…”

She grasped for Jerry and he gladly came forward. Jane again sucked his hog knowing that soon it too would be inside her cunt. She looked for Michael but he had left the room. No matter. She still had two to go.

Ed slid in and out of Jane with ease. The thought of fucking the same person after his friend did not revolt him. Instead, he marveled at the feeling. Her pussy was soaking wet, slippery and she was fucking him as he fucked her. It was the most intense sex he had ever experienced. This drove him to new speeds and new strength. Jane was only too willing to match the increases.

“Oh my God, yes. That’s it. I can feel it cumming. Don’t stop…”

Ed lost his composure and blasted his cum deep in Jane. She shook and her pussy clenched as if to force the leftovers out of his dick.

* * *

Michael had gotten dressed and left Ed’s. He drove to a bar to where a few of his friends were going to be. They had known about the plans and they agreed to meet and discuss the activities, if Michael would show up. Jessie and Jake sat at the bar talking when Michael slapped their backs.

“What? You’re already done? I knew you were quick but this is ridiculous.”

Jake laughed and Michael hucked at the bad joke.

“It’s still going on. In fact, I wanted to invite…Hello Jill.”

“It’s okay. She knows. Jill never respected you anyway.”

Jessie laughed this time, while Michael just stood there.

“Hi Michael. Now, what were you saying?”

“I was going to invite Jessie and your boyfriend to join the festivities.”

“She would allow that…” Jessie gasped.

“Hell if I’m letting Jake alone tonight. Or any night with you guys.”

“Then come along Jill?.”

Jill stared at Michael and then at Jake. Jake looked like a puppy wanting to go outside but afraid to stand by the door.

“Okay.”

* * *

“I need more. I’m almost there. Fuck me Jerry.”

Jerry needed no other words. He left her side and took Ed’s place. A huge dark spot stained the sheets between şahinbey escort Jane’s legs. Jerry lacking finese and wit at this time just shoved it in her hole. It was sloppy and slick. He stopped and shivered.

“Come on Jerry. Fuck me.”

The beer and her commands took control of Jerry’s revulsion. He began to jam his cock into Jane. Now he did not care. His head swam. The room swayed. His cock felt incredible in this fucked chick. Jerry closed his eyes and let the momentum take him.

Jane never felt so complete, sexually. She had yet to cum but the sensations had been stronger than ever before this session. Ed moved next to Jane and fondled her tits. He leaned forward and kissed her. Ed then reached down to her clit and began to rub it. He could feel Jerry fuck her but never touch him. It was an exciting sensation. Ed never had a homosexual encounter and never wanted to, but this was different. Jane wanted them to fuck her. This careless freedom turned him on.

Jerry did not last long. He let go and came. Ed continued to rub her, while Jerry left the room. Jane’s pussy was drenched with cum oozing out of her slit.

“Fuck me Ed…”

“I…can’t”

“Then suck on it, Ed…”

Ed hesitated then moved to the floor. Her pussy lips were red and swollen. White globs leaked from her opening, balling up on her pubic hairs or running down her ass and across her anus. Ed slowly moved in closer. He had done this before but it was only his cum. The fact was, he liked the taste of him and her. But this was different. This was extreme.

His tongue started directly on her clit, hardly any cum was there. He pushed and shoved at her button while she grabbed his head. He relaxed and started to increase the motion. Before he could think, his tongue lapped across her opening. He took in the residue and choked a little. Yet, he did not stop. Ed began to do it faster and took as much as he could. His tongue tried to scoop it out of her cunt. Ed lapped and sucked on her drenched pussy and Jane could not get enough of it. Ed pushed her legs higher in the air and dragged his tongue to her underside. He followed the line of skin between her cheeks to her anus. She twitched as Ed tickled the wrinkled hole with his tongue. Moans of approval came from above the action. Ed continued the assault on her anus and began to finger her cunt. Again, the slickness encouraged him. He increased the tempo and strength of the fingering. Jane ground into his face and hands. Ed’s fingers found the soft patch of skin on her front wall. He concentrated on it. She bucked. He took his free hand and entered her cunt. The ready-lubed fingers pulled out and poked at her anus. Jane gasped as she was being finger-fucked in both holes. Ed could feel his other hand in the other orifice and he tried to touch his fingers, rectum to vagina. It felt as if a wet canvas blocked the touch but he tried anyway. He leaned back and watched both of his hands pointing into her while she held her knees to her tits.

“Oh my God…”

Jane and Ed quickly looked at the door. Jill and Jake stood there staring with mouths open. Without hesitation, Ed and Jane went back to the activity. Michael came up to Jane and explained what transpired. She shook her head and continued to moan. Michael went to Jessie while Jake and Jill sat watching the spectacle.

Michael and Jessie stripped and went to Jane. Again she took their cocks in her hands and drew them to her mouth. She could still taste the cum on Michael’s dick. Then, she went for Jessie’s. She almost choked trying to deep throat him. Her eye snapped open and looked and Jessie. Pulling him out she inspected this new meat. This slab of sausage was nine or so inches and the girth to match. She knew she had found her savior.

With determination, she took him in all the way, while Ed continued to lick her clit. He had removed his fingers when she choked out of fear. At this time all of the men, save Jerry who was passed out nude on the couch, were erect. Ed moved up and began to fuck her again. Jane took care of the two boys at her side. Jill began to caress Jake while he stared.

The action began to get hot again. Jane rotated her hips to meet Ed’s thrusts and continued to stroke Michael and Jessie. Jake’s pants were off by now and Jill was on her knees in front of him. The room was a sauna and smelled of sex.

Ed let another torrential load go in Jane and continued to pump her pussy. Jane again told of her pending orgasm. Jake’s was at hand(or mouth) and spewed a load into Jill. Jill sucked harder to get all of the cum.

“Jessie, I want your fat cock in me.”

Jessie moved to Ed’s spot and jammed it in without hesitation. Jane almost screamed a blood curdling cry. He smiled and fucked her harder. Michael remained above with Jane death gripping his cock.

Jill had undressed and moved to the bed. Henry, too, was naked. Jill laid on the other side of the bed with her head next to Jane’s but in reverse. Henry began to suck on her cunt.

“I salihli escort want to see these two girls fuck, how ’bout it,” Jessie blurted.

Jane did not respond but Jill yelled no.

“You’ll do it. You’ll do it for us then we will all fuck you.”

Henry continued to tongue her clit when a half-hearted no came from Jill.

“But I might be up for the fucking.”

Henry jerked up and looked into Jill’s face. He realized she was not thinking clearly though she did make the distinction. Jill grabbed Henry’s hair and forced him to her cunt. Michael now straddled the two girls’ faces. Jane licked his balls while Jill sucked on his cockhead.

Jane moaned and increased her thrusts against Jessie’s crotch. Then Jessie backed away. Jane almost cried as if her mother took away her bottle at infancy.

“I want you on top of me.”

Jessie exchanged places and Jane sat onto his pole with urgency. Michael moved behind Jane and grabbed her tits. Jill and Henry moved to the floor, where Ed joined in the fun. Henry demanded that he only enter Jill but allowed her to blow Ed, since she had already sucked Michael’s cock.

Jessie and Michael looked and each other and nodded. Jessie slipped out of Jane and Michael dove in one motion. Jane did not care. They swapped this way a couple of times, ending with Jessie stretching Jane to the max. She then gasped and held still as Michael stabbed her anus with his cock. The pain was sharp and fleeting, for Jane was use to anal sex. Jessie and Michael started the motion and fucked Jane in her two holes.

“What happened,” Jill cried.

“I’m being fucked in both cunt and ass.”

“What does it feel like?”

“I have never felt so complete.”

“Just wait, we will fuck your holes next,” Jessie spouted.

Again, Henry shot Jessie an angry look and Jessie just laughed.

Jane was screaming at this point. Jill deepthroated Ed. Henry pounded at Jill’s cunt as he started to fuck her. (Hopefully, this will be all she gets, Henry thought). Jessie thrusted as Jane bounced and Michael just rode the wave. Ed watched all of the events while being sucked by Jill. He was the first to cum, setting of the chain reaction. Jill had missed the cues and took the brunt of the load on her face. (Good!).

“Yes, cum on me. Cum on my face. Oh, Yes”

Michael saw the explosion and released his own in Jane’s ass.

“Oh, you’re cumming in my ass. Oh God…”

Jill could not take the sounds and the image in her mind. She tensed and shivered.

“Fuck me Henry…I’m cummin…harder…”

Henry pressed up the speed and Jill moaned. She squirted her love juices over his cock and balls. (Good!!!) Henry slammed her as he grunted and came in Jill. He shook, then fell on top of her to kiss her. Henry slapped into Ed’s cum. (Oh Shit! Damn it!!).

Jessie and Jane were left. The guys, already jealous of Jessie’s size, could not believe his stamina.

“Now let’s fuck!”

Jessie in one sweeping motion lifted Jane, spun and landed with her below him and his cock still inside. Jessie took her legs and put them across his chest. He moved fully in and out of her, lubricating the entire length of his cock.

“Ready for it…”

“Give me what you got. Fuck me as hard as you can.”

Jessie quickened his pace then slowed. He raised away from her ass and then slammed into her. Jane gasped. Again, faster, harder, more. “ohyesJessiefuckme,” Jane slurred.

“I’m cumming, oohh GGoooddd, Immm cuummmiinnnngg!!”

Jane tightened up and spasmed as she came. The tremors became quakes. She screamed and learched, flailing her arms.

“Immcumminyesssmooorreyessshharrrderrddonntsttoopp…”

“Cum you slut. You love cock. You will do anything for IT!”

“YyyesssiiillovvveyourFATcccoockkkiinnnmeee.”

“Mmmaakkkkemeeccummmharrder…YES!!”

Jane’s pussy spasmed and her juices followed. She came with the power and intensity that she never knew existed. And the liquid, did she piss? She could not figure it. That had never happened.

“You came. You got what you wanted and your pussy came on me.”

Jessie kept up the pace. Jane was still taking all the pleasure that she never had before.

“Cum in me…”

Jessie did just that. His cock twitched and it poured into her numb pussy. The juices slid around his cock and out her slit. Jessie continued the pumping. Jane accepted it with delight.

“I’m cumming again…” Jane found the pleasure she had been denied. She found it twice. Jessie dismounted her as she fell limp on the bed. A puddle of cum surrounded her ass. Her entire body was sore. She just laid there collecting herself. * * * That Monday Michael and Jane at lunch away from the rest of the employees.

“So…”

“I still can’t believe I doubled my total number of lovers in one evening.”

Jane went silent, staring into space. She then snapped back and looked at Michael.

“Thank you. I never have felt so alive, so…sore. Now that I have cum I hope it becomes easier for me.”

“Well, if it stays a problem, I know some other friends that would be willing to help. In fact one guy is bigger than Jessie!”

Jane choked on her sandwich. She cleared her throat but did not say anything. However, she could feel a familiar warmth and wetness begin to form between her thighs.

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