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“Stop it!” Maddy exclaimed as she swatted at my hand, which was copping a feel as I turned the corner in the car, while she was putting the finishing touches on her doll mask makeup that was so popular among her friends. I promptly ignored her and resumed squeezing her left tit.

“I can’t help it. You are too beautiful, my dear. Especially when dressed to the nines for a night out on the town.” My eyes raked over Maddy, her luscious body, that 35C-26-35 package of delight trying to drive me mad with the curves and shapes it induced in the red knit dress she had spray painted on. I could see the dark outlines of what I guessed was the lingerie I had just bought for her last weekend, feel it’s lace underneath my fingertips. Her perfect legs, covered in dark hose, led to her perfect ass. I had to force myself to drive, but I glanced at her as much as I could. It couldn’t be five years yet could it? Married, in near bliss, for all that time. If most of us could only be so lucky.

“Tom and Carol said this is a great place, a once in a lifetime experience. They promised to meet us here at nine.” Maddy drawled as she applied her makeup. How can you improve perfection? I didn’t know, but somehow she always managed to do so. How could I, or anyone, resist her charms? Tom had managed to, which drove Maddy nuts. Carol was no dog, a radiant beauty of a blonde, who was warm and willing with anyone, Maddy had confided to me years ago. Tom seemed untouchable. As for anyone who didn’t at least try to make a pass at Maddy, I worried if Carol would soon be shocked to find out he was gay.

“It’s the Dog’s Breath Club, down on Fourth, down by the wharf. Do you remember the directions to get there dear?” Maddy taunted.

“It’s not a good part of town. I’d better remember, or we are in real serious fucking trouble dear. Not the kind of danger you can just flirt your way out of either. Serious people who want serious stuff.” I somberly intoned.

“Haven’t met a man yet I couldn’t wrap around my little finger. Had a whole football team like that my senior year.” Maddy boasted.

“Yes, my love, but is that where you perfected your love-making skills? Is that where you learned to give those miraculous patented blow jobs?” I taunted.

“I’ll never tell. My lips are sealed. With cum!” Maddy laughed. We parked in the parking structure, and went out the door into the back alley. Row after row of large motorcycles, some new, some barely able to ride down the road, lined the alley on both sides like rows of metal teeth. We could hear the blare of hard rock music from the open door under the sign “Dog’s Breath Club”. The rectangle of light splashed into the dark alley, like it would guide lost souls to safety. We heard the roar of a cycle in the alley, and hurried inside. 8:30 PM. We could handle anything for a half an hour, couldn’t we?

A bike roared up right behind us, so Maddy and I went further and much faster into the club than we should have. The light was so bright, having come from the alley. We slammed into some people at the bar. A woman was knocked down, while Maddy ended up plastered on the side of a huge man the size of the side of a mountain. The woman knocked to the floor like a bowling pin shouted “Hey! Have some respect dammit!”

The mountain man turned, picking up Maddy in his big hands like a china doll, then placing Maddy on his barstool and glowering down at me. “Are you the idiot that disrespected my lady Liz?” he bellowed. I got the full impact of him then. 6’7″, 290, arms like tree trunks ankara sınırsız escortlar with tattoos all over them, leather vest, no shirt, hairy chest, legs as thick as my torso.

“Yes, I am. I meant no disrespect. It was an accident.” I pleaded.

“Well then, why is she still sprawled on the floor? Don’t you have enough courtesy to offer a lady your arm, idiot?” he glowered.

“Sorry.” I helped Liz up, and she smiled, with her rotting brown teeth, oversize glasses, droopy bra less tits in a dirty T shirt. Her slight frame, 4’11”, 33b-22-34 and thin limbs wrapped around me. Her miniskirt had been spread on the floor to reveal a nearly hairless beaver.

“He’s not too bad, for a Citizen, Tiny.” Liz said.

“Well he damn straight better treat you right, Liz.” Tiny glowered.

“We’re just here looking for some friends we’re supposed to meet here.” Maddy interjected.

“Well now, little lady, I could be your friend.” Tiny said gently.

“Why certainly you could!” Madison said brightly, full flirt engaged.

“And I know how to show a lady a good time, too.” bragged Tiny.

“I’m sure you do. And all these people are your friends?” asked Maddy.

“Oh yes, and they can be yours too, if you’re good to them.” said Tiny.

“Oh, of course I’m good.” Maddy says sexily.

“You know the difference between a nice girl and a good girl, don’t you?” asked Tiny with a leer.

“No. What’s the difference between a nice girl, and a good girl like me?” Madison taunted.

“A nice girl goes to a party, goes home, and goes to bed. A good girl goes to a party, goes to bed, and goes home! So what’s your name, my pretty friend, my good girl?” asked Tiny with obvious lewd interest in her cleavage.

“I’m Madison, and that’s my husband, Dave. My good friends, like you, Tiny, get to call me Maddy.” she said in her husky, sultry voice.

“Well then, a drink for our new friends Dave and Maddy.” said Tiny. His arm wrapped around her protectively. Meanwhile, Liz was badgering me for attention.

“If you don’t start paying attention to me, I’m gonna tell Tiny.” she threatened, “I deserve to be treated right, like any woman.”

“What do you want Liz? I’m sure sorry I knocked you over.” I pleaded.

“Me too. You haven’t even asked me to go to bed or nothin. It’s like I’m just some dirty little cunt you can knock in the dirt and step on.” she whined.

“And I’m not going to ask you to go to bed with me, no disrespect intended. See her? That’s my wife, Maddy.” I said softly.

Bawling now, she cried “You don’t think I’m good enough for you! You treat me like dog shit! What did I ever do to you!” she wailed.

Several men gathered around. “What the hell you mean she isn’t good enough for you? She’s good enough for Tiny, she’s good enough for anyone, Mr. Dickhead Citizen!” they said angrily.

“You better kiss me, quick, before Tiny hears this!” Liz hissed.

So I did it. I kissed her. Her breath, which I had expected to BE dog’s

breath, was actually quite minty and sweet. Her thin lips didn’t provide the cushion of Maddy’s, but her wicked little tongue was fun. I kissed her a lot longer than I had expected to, due to her locking her legs around my back, then I escorted her back to her chair, bought her another drink, and asked “Phones?” She pointed to the back of the bar. As I left, I could see Maddy and Tiny kissing, not some chaste kiss, but a real hot deep foreplay kind of kiss, which made me even more determined to get ankara suriyeli escortlar out of there, as soon as I got ahold of Tom and Carol.

The pay phone was ripped off the cord, and there were no windows in the restrooms. I went back to find Liz, as a sea of people hung back behind Tiny and Maddy. It didn’t take a genius to figure out they were blocking the exit.

“You say you want me, but you don’t feel me up or nothin! How am I supposed to know you like me if you don’t touch my tits, my twat, or nothin?” Liz whined.

I kissed her again, running my hand up her legs, over her breasts. She grabbed my hands, holding them on her breasts. “Play with my nipples.” I did as she ordered. Then I noticed that Tiny was behind Maddy, facing me, spreading her legs with his hands, running them up and down her inner thighs. She had the look of a startled deer on her face, trapped in the headlights. Tiny moved his hands to her headlights, and she closed her eyes, biting her lip.

Liz kissed me insistently, then said “Take off my shirt.” I peeled it over her head, and she nuzzled my face, saying “Play with my nipples.” I could see Tiny peel Maddy out of her knit dress, to cheers from the crowd. He took off her gauzy bra, and bared her tits to the world. He leered as he rubbed her nipples, pinched them twice, never stopping their deep kiss. “Now my skirt.” Liz said. I unbuckled the belt, unzipped it, and Liz’s nearly anorexic body was naked to my gaze. “Dave, be a dear, & finger me, just a little to let me know you like me.” I licked my fingers, and slid them into her denuded snatch. Tiny had rolled down Maddy’s black lacy panties, and was running his fingers along the lips to her snatch. She was naked, in a bar full of bikers. I knew that whatever happened, we were going to have to just play along. I was no match for Tiny alone, and there were fifteen other guys.

Liz said “Let’s dance.” I gave her a couple of bills, and she took me over to the jukebox. She picked some songs, and took me to the small dance floor. The heavy rock cut out, and a slow song came on. We danced, and I hugged her tight little ass. She started rubbing her cunt on my pants leg, leaving a snail trail to telegraph her cunt’s arousal, as she undressed me. Tiny just held Maddy, one arm across her tits, holding her right one; one fingering her clit, as they kissed, her head turned to the side. I could see she was panting, which I took for panic, but I was helpless to do anything about it. Events had just unfolded too fast, gone too far.

Liz pulled me to the pool table, dropped my pants, underwear, socks and shoes underneath it. We crawled on it, and she had me stand. She sucked my cock, while the whole bar watched. I didn’t think I could get it up, but she was so good, much better than Maddy. Tiny had lifted Maddy up to sit on one of the speakers on the stage, then buried his head between her legs. The whole bar cheered again. They were forming into groups, men near the door, women along the bar.

Liz asked me “Care to return the favor?”

“Sure thing.” Liz laid me down on the pool table, straddled my face, and lowered her nearly hairless slit onto my lips. I licked at her, afraid of what she would taste like. Her first oils reached my taste buds, and she had the sweetest pussy I’d ever tasted! I ate her with gusto. I rolled my head to see Maddy, and she was on hers knees on the small stage for the band, sucking Tiny for all she was worth. His big, thick dick stretched her mouth, but she was giving him her best. Nothing like ankara türbanlı escortlar what Liz had given me, though. I’d spurted without a moments guilt into her sweet lips. Now I wanted to fuck her sweet pussy. I rolled her on her side, but she said “Uh-Uh” and pinned me to the table. Then she slid her tight snatch down on me, and squeezed her cunt muscles on me. I glanced at Maddy and Tiny, and she was already on her hands and knees, with one big difference: there was a line of men to her mouth, & she was sucking the first man as the rest stroked their hardons.

That was the last I saw for quite awhile, as a muff, blonde, thick, and very fishy sat on my face. It was like that for a long time, woman after woman using my tongue as a twat towel. Liz drove my balls into the table with her ass, humping into me with more force than I thought her small frame could produce, squeezing down and pulsing on me with her fabulous tight little twat. Every once and a while, a new twat would smother my face. I licked them all as best I could. I had no idea what the punishment for failing to please them was, and I wasn’t about to find out. I came in Liz seven times that night, as she refused to yield my cock to anyone else, sucking it back hard after each cum, as I swear some of the women came back for seconds at a more leisurely pace. I still dream of it sometimes, or when I need a really strong fantasy to climax; woman after woman riding my tongue to climax, Liz rocking my world with her impossibly tight little cunt. At the end, Liz moved her dripping snatch over my face, and I didn’t mind licking out the combination of my sperm and her honey. I gave her several cums, while I watched Maddy suck off Tiny one last time.

“C’mon, Dave, one for the road.” Liz pleaded. I was glad it was not another fuck, but a drink. Tiny, Maddy, Liz and I were toasted by everyone.

“To friends!” we all toasted, as we downed our beer mugs in gulps.

I hugged my wife, naked in that bar, with jism smeared on her face and

thighs. I hugged Liz, and kissed her deeply. I even hugged Tiny, who

pulled me aside and said “I’m really proud of how well you took care of

Liz tonight. You and Maddy are welcome at our place anytime. Hell, we’d

all like you to join the club. There is an initiation ritual, Dave, but

I think you can handle it.” Tiny gloated.

“I don’t know Tiny. I don’t think Maddy and I are cut out to be bikers. We love the way you party, but I’m a salesman…” I protested.

“Yeah? So what! I’m a dentist. Liz is my dental assistant. Doc over

there really is a Doctor. We’re not into drugs or anything. Other than

the parties, we mostly do volunteer and civic work. I think you’d fit

right in. I know Maddy would. Give her a chance, sport.” Tiny urged.

“But this… was a setup???” I blurted out as I finally figured it all out.

Liz popped out her fake rotted teeth. “Yup. ‘Fraid so.”

“Tom and Carol are right over there. You’ve already eaten her out, you might as well put your dick in her. She’s a wild one. Talked it all over with Maddy, too.” Tiny boasted.

“You mean… Maddy knew?” I sobbed as I realized who had set me up.

“Hell yes! Don’t need no misunderstandings. Nobody threatened you right? Or her? We all just wanted you to be good friends, and you are.” Tiny chuckled.

We bought a bike, leathers, and some of the tattoos like Tiny and Liz wore that come off with alcohol. We go for a ride now and then, and we go to parties. We walk on the wild side from time to time, with the other doctors, lawyers, accountants, and every other professional man who wants to play biker for the weekend. We have the wildest women, and we always treat them good, like the ladies they are. Who could ask more of life, than to have friends in a biker bar?

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You may or may not remember me, but to refresh your memories anyway, I was the slut that sucked off many a cock and got fucked in every way possible by two women and at least 50 guys at a pool party last summer. Even after all that weekend of sex, I was still hot and very horny and spent the following week getting myself off over and over just thinking about that party. Even the 18 year old guy who jacked his huge dick and sprayed his jism all over his web cam when we got into cybersex one evening didn’t satisfy me much, though I did cum pretty hard when I saw him lose his load.

I had to have more cock; it didn’t matter what kind of guy it was as long as he had a hard dick attached to him. Usually I only fuck younger, hot stripper-type and athletic-looking men like the guys that had been at the pool party, so you know I had to be horny not to be picky about my sex partners this time around.

So one night totally bored out of my skull and having a strong craving for a good fuck or two, I went out to some hole in the wall bar after I’d gotten off another web cam guy that had blown many a cum shot live on cam while I was fooling around on the computer. Damn, I’d forgotten how horny those teenage and college guys could be…LMAO!

Anyway, totally braless and no panties per my usual routine, I had put on a loose, low cut sweater and some black jeans before heading out. When I got there, the place was busier than I’d originally thought, but then again, it was a blue-collar joint and men were there for the picking.

After having a few drinks, a construction guy that had to be about my age that I had been chatting with started hitting on me and feeling up my crotch under the table. In the dark bar, I unzipped both my jeans and his and shoved his hand in my pants as I took out the hard cock from his own and started jerking it.

He then took my hand off his cock and zipped up. I was wondering if maybe I’d gotten a little too forward when he pulled me by the hand. “Let’s go outside, baby,” he said huskily in my ear.

We ended up in the alley at the back of the bar, where his car had been parked. Unzipping him again, I took out his now VERY hard cock and began sucking and teasing the head, licking the shaft and playing with his balls before I took practically his entire eager tool into my mouth. He groaned and bucked his hips as I orally serviced him for several minutes before he pulled his cock out of my mouth.

“Jesus, baby, that was great. But you’ll make me cum too soon with that hot assed blow job.”

Bending me over the hood of the car, he slid his cock inside my cunt and began fucking me from behind. People would come out now and again, but we were both into such a fucking frenzy that we didn’t care who saw us, as long as it wasn’t a cop. Turns out, people that both came to this bar, picked up a piece of ass in general at the bar and/or brought prostitutes back there they’d picked up off the street went out in this alley for sex all the time; finding many a used condom out there (even though the guy doing me now didn’t have one on) the next morning was commonplace, so it really didn’t matter. As a matter of fact, I was getting turned on at the thought of anyone watching us fuck.

He was a quite buzzed on all the beer he’d had; he and I may have exchanged four sentences once we started fucking. During our impromptu sex fest, many could hear bottles clinking, people chattering, swearing, laughing, the door opening and closing as he slammed his cock in and out of my pussy. He fucked so hard and good. And despite being on the edge of totally drunk, he had no problem getting it on. My cunt was being opened and stuffed and rammed and worked over. The rush! I was feeling all limber and loose as I stuck my cunt up and slammed him back as juices from my one orgasm after another spilled all over his cock.

Okay, so I will be the first to admit I am both an exhibitionist and a slut. Being half nude wasn’t enough , so I pulled off my top. His muscled arms were locked straight, bracing me against the hood of the car. I suddenly jerked up and slid away until his dick popped out of my soaked slit.

“In the ass!” I ordered. “Fuck me in the ass!”

I then bent over the hood again and he spread my ass cheeks, lubed his fingers with both his spit and the wetness from my cunt, fingering my tight asshole until it was a little looser. His cock still soaked from fucking my snatch, he slid in easily, gradually pushing his entire fuck pole up my ass and pumping away.

My tits were shaking hard as he banged me in the backdoor. As he continued to pound and assault my ass like I had been like one of the $10 whores that had been brought into that back alley, his hands reached up and began squeezing them and lightly pinching my nipples, then reached under my ass and rubbed my clit, then finger fucked my cunt in time with the ass pounding. Oh God, it was hot…and I came so hard! Arms still locked around me and his hands all over my huge tits, ankara moldovyalı escortlar he fucked my ass even harder.

“Oh, baby!” finally cried out of his haze of sexual frenzy. “I’m gonna cum!”

Both of our bodies shivered as he let loose with long hot streams of creamy cum into my bowels. Let me tell you from personal experience that anal sex does give the best orgasms, especially when a guy spills his load inside your ass!

After that impromtu fuck and him blasting his cum up my huge ass, we went our separate ways. From what I could see then, the guy could barely walk straight aftewards after all that fucking in the barely lit alley.

I went back a couple times to the same bar after that first night when I got it on with the construction guy. First return, it was a total bust with mostly women there and I wasn’t exactly in the mood for pussy, so I went home and ended up inviting another guy I had met online over to the apartment, where’d we had at least two hours together fucking the shit out of each other.

Second time, I saw two young guys playing pool and I’d had more to drink this time, so I was working on definitely getting these two out back for some cock servicing. Wearing a skirt with no panties underneath, and still totally braless, I was sticking out my bare ass, flashing my shaved mound, briefly flash my huge tits and the like. As they played pool , I would sit on a bar stool and spread my legs to show a cunt shot. We were all three flirting and they were making almost lewd comments. Finally, in one of my legs-spread moves, one guy said to the other when they thought I was out of earshot, “I bet that one is an easy and great piece of ass. Big chicks usually are.” And letting them know I heard, I came back with, “I wouldn’t mind getting a piece of your cocks myself.”

They went back and forth whispering and nudging each other, with me giving them innuendo about “balls” every chance I got. They then asked if I was serious. I jerked my thumb toward the door that led to the alley and grinned.

“You wanna do us HERE?!” one asked when we got to their car and told them to unlock one of the back seat doors. I just took his hand as I shoved my other hand down second guy’s pants and dug out his waiting dick and squatting down to give it a quick lick on the head, to show them what I wanted for sure, then I stripped off my top, revealing my bare tits. He got quiet very quickly and he opened the car door.

The first guy was pretty excited by now, judging from the rise in his Levi’s that I certainly didn’t miss seeing and let these guys figure out how they wanted to take my body and choose to fuck any of the holes they wanted!

Once in the backseat of the car, and both their pants off, I soon had one guy in my cunt and the other in my ass. And it was my even wilder having two men banging me right there behind that bar where any moment we could be stopped and even arrested by the cops. I even knew which guy I wanted in my cunt and which guy I wanted in my ass. The one whose cock could not stop oozing precum I wanted in my ass. Never mind he was generously endowed; I’ve had big dicks in my ass before.

Anyway, these two guys were not ideal, as it turns out, but what the hell, a gal can’t be picky when she’s having a strong cock craving. They excelled at filling both my ass and pussy and showing me that they could work a cock and make me cum over and over.

It wasn’t the easiest thing in the world to get off with two strange men in the backseat of a car in a back alley, especially when they’re just drunk enough to have trouble with their hard ons; but not enough trouble that both of them shot off their white hot loads of jizz at the same time into my used openings, moaning as they filled me with load after load of cum, just as another guy came out into the alley that I hadn’t seen in the throes of our orgasms.

Once the two guys I had been with had emptied their cocks into me, they pulled me out of the backseat and drove away, tossing my clothes and purse behind me and leaving me there still totally naked and cum streaming down my legs. Though a lot of women would be devastated being left that way as if they’d been nothing more than a whore whose purpose was now useless once they had finished with her, I didn’t care. As I to them, they had just been another nameless fuck to me. And I’d had more of my share of those among the hundreds of men I had used and been used by sexually since losing my cherry at age 19 and being both being a total slut into recreational sex and somewhat a ‘pro’ in the field of adult entertaiment at live sex shows and an escort, impersonal, no-strings fucking like this came with the territory.

Thinking I was still alone, I wiped some of the cum that had leaked down from my crotch onto my thighs with a tissue before throwing my clothes back on. Little did I know at that moment that the big dude that had come out a bit ago as I and the two guys went at it and we’d been cumming ankara ukraynalı escortlar together before I was thrown away like used tissue.

“Hey honey, you all right?” he asked.

“Sure.” Why wouldn’t I be? I’d just gotten dicked by two guys at once; not the greatest ones in the world, but any cock in a storm…

Though the place had been full of sleazy-looking guys outside of the two pool players I ended up banging, this giant of the guy was built and quite good looking. I wondered what the likes of him was doing in this dive, and at the same time, I couldn’t help but notice the tent in the crotch of his khakis. Oh God, he must have seen the threesome I had been in!

He caught me staring. “You like that, baby?” he teased.

“Can’t judge much through your pants,” I teased back.

Next thing I knew, he had wordlessly unzipped and dropped his pants and pulled down the G string underneath them, revealing a very large, very stiff tool. “How’s that view of it, baby? You love that big dick, don’t you?”

Now here was a guy that certainly was going to be worthwhile! “Mmmmm…nice and stiff. Just the way I like my men. Hard and ready to go!”

“Suck me,” he commanded.

He didn’t have to ask twice.

As he leaned against the building of the bar with his pants and G string around his ankles, I went to my knees and I took as much of his throbbing shaft into my mouth as I could, sucking his massive pole into obvilition and tasting his precum in my mouth.

“Oh yeah, baby, suck that cock. Suck me real good…you really love it…yeah, suck me!”

He thrusted his hips faster and faster as I got my face fucked, gobbling more of his member until I was practically deep throating him. He groaned with pleasure as my hands ran over his tight ass cheeks and made their way down to cup his balls as I continued to orally pleasure him.

Suddenly, his dick popped out of my mouth and he told me to lean against the building and spread my legs. “Oh baby, I gotta fuck you now!”

Wrapping my legs around his hips as I put my arms around his shoulders for support, this big stud thrusted his giant cock inside my hot, wet pussy and proceeded to give me the fucking of the night, if not the whole damn week. With every thrust, he groaned and grunted and banged me as if he’d been sex starved for ages.

“Ohhhhh yes! Give me all that hot prick, you stud! Drill your cock deeper into me! Fuck me hard! FUCK ME!” I hissed.

Continuing to fuck me like a dirty slut right there in the alley against the building, he pounded in and out of my now very well fucked slit for over 20 minutes as his balls slapped against the bottom of my ass, until I felt his cock growing even larger as his orgasm began to rise from his nutsack. Any minute now his dam would be breaking.

“I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum in your hot little cunt right now, you cock loving slut, you filthy whore!” he growled as he’d pumped even harder in and out of me.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! HERE’S MY CUMMMMM, BABY!!!!” he yelled louder as he finally exploded deep inside me.

I went into an intense, very hard orgasm of my own as I felt him shoot off inside me. Rivers of white hot, creamy sperm filled me to overflowing, leaking out the sides of my open pussy as he continued to blast the rest of his load inside me.

Once an end finally came to a long stint of our respective orgasms, he slid his now-limp prick out of my pussy and put my legs down before he pulled up his G string and pants, leaving my pussy throbbing and streaming out yet more cum as I slid my skirt back down.

“Thanks,” he grinned as he zipped up and went back inside the bar.

It hadn’t been long after I had finished him off sexually when four more men had come out to the alley to have a private weed party in their van, parked a little ways down the alley from where I had just fucked Mr. Big Cock, in addition to the drinking they’d likely had been doing in the bar. I know I now reeked of sex after doing three strange men within the course of under at least two hours, and it seemed the musky scent had drawn them like a magnet to me.

The next thing I knew, they had asked me to join their group and offered me a joint; I only smoked pot once before and that had been in my senior year of high school, and that must have been some bad shit or oregano or something, because I hadn’t gotten even the smallest of buzzes off of it.

Now it is a common legend that weed made one horny and/or get the munchies. And the fatty these guys had passed to me really gave me a buzz; it didn’t have the munchy effect on me, but even though I didn’t need pot to get horny, this fat joint certainly sent my sexual appetite into overdrive!

Within minutes after we puffed on the last of the fatty, we were all naked in the back of that van and I had three cocks rammed into my ass, pussy and mouth while jacking off the dick of the fourth guy. I took turns of the ankara minyon tipli escortlar two men above me, sucking them hard and jacking their cocks as I rode the guy under me and the other pumped in and out of my ass with a vengeance.

The guy under me began pushing me up then slamming me down on his cock a few times as his buddy drove himself deeper into my dark asshole. We then were fucking together in unison as I made an effort to keep the dick of the third guy in my mouth and getting off the fourth with my hand.

The guy in my mouth had spilled his load first, shooting streams of cum in it as I greedily swallowed every drop. The next one whose cock I had jacked off sprayed a ton of his own seed onto my tits as the guy in my ass shot off a giant load of sperm deep into my bowels at the same time, making me cum long and hard. Not long after I had taken the loads of his buddies, the guy under me lifted his hips and fucked me harder than before with all his will before exploding inside my cunt as I came again one final time.

We were all spent afterwards, with all these limp cocks around me. Lighting another joint, we passed it around and got worked up yet again before the guys I had sucked and jacked off took their turns at my cunt and ass as the two that had fucked me got sucked and jerked off this time around, all five of us going at it long and intense before emptying their respective loads on and in me once again.

But even when they did cum, they weren’t finished with me. One of the guys had gotten out of the van and come back with yet two more of their buddies, both who stuffed my cunt and mouth as the other four watched us in action. Sucking and fucking them as good as I’d done the other four men, it wasn’t long before they too had cum, smoked a joint of their own, and switched ends of me, going through the entire motions of using me sexually yet again.

Afterwards, still in the back of the van that reeked of weed and sex, I then went through and fucked each guy one by one as their friends watched us. Once they had used me sexually to their satisfaction and their fuck tools totally drained of cum, they said that they had to get home and I then climbed out of the van once I’d gotten my clothes back on yet again.

I’d gone back inside the bar to pee and wipe the cum off between my legs and the inside of my thighs that had dripped from my cunt and ass, then ordered another drink. Though I had been horny after sharing a couple of joints with the last four guys I’d done, they really didn’t have much other effects on me.

After I had cleaned up, freshened myself a little and squirted on a little cologne in an attempt to conceal the musky scent of raw sex, I sat down at a table and had noticed a hot blond stud at the bar as I ordered another drink and relaxed after engaging in all that back alley fucking. Nevertheless, I decided to be a prick tease and would spread my legs a little and flash my bare slit underneath my skirt anytime the blond hunk glanced my way.

I then saw him make his way to the men’s room, his bulge now very obvious in the jeans that he wore that I instantly recognized as a hard-on straining to escape from the material, no doubt to jack off.

He never made it, as I approached him in his path; there was no way I was going to let this guy go into a crappy bathroom in this dive and get himself off, wasting that erection that could be put to good use. We ended up in the back alley instead, my skirt once again hiked up and his own jeans and briefs in a heap on the ground as he had me pushed against the wall, shoving his tongue in and out of my mouth as he was fucking me wildly for at least thirty minutes before he’d started to cum.

He then pulled out of my pussy and said for me to get onto my knees. “Suck me off,” he panted. “I want to bust my nut into your mouth and see you drink my cum.”

Tasting my cunt juices on his man meat as I took it into my mouth, I did exactly as he instructed as he let loose endless loads of hot jism down my throat as I guzzled every drop of it, licking off the little bit of creamy white sperm that had gone out the corners of my mouth.

When he finished and pulled out of my mouth, he grinned at me as he put his underwear and jeans back on, saying I was the best little cocksucker and cum slut he’d come across in a long time. Could he buy me a drink? Not too many women swallowed cum after all and I deserved a reward for drinking down his own seed like a good girl. Of course, I accepted and we talked until it was time for him to go, thanking me again for the good time I had shown him in the back alley.

And the rest of that night, right up to closing time, had been the same way of me taking on yet more cock after cock after cock, from one guy at a time to four to eight men at a time in the alley, on the men’s room floor, on a pickup truck bed of two guys that owned it, in the park a block away from the bar and then back in the alley again. By the time the bar had closed and I had ordered a taxi to go home, I had gone through sexually of about 25 guys in the place!

I’m a regular at that bar now, whether I go just to get a buzz on when I am bored or taking on a few guys out back for some wild, no-strings sex, I always seem to go home happy nowadays.

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As I related in Part 1, the women decided to make their walks and weekday sex activities a regular part of their routine. One day of the following week, Beth couldn’t wait to get me in bed and tell me what happened with the three of them that day. After our customary first fuck of the evening, she said that the three of them decided, while they were walking around the neighborhood, that fingers and tongues just weren’t doing enough for them. They made a plan that, when they finished their walk, they would go home, take a shower, change clothes, and drive to a “sex shop” in the city near us to buy some “marital aids”. Sam and I went there a few times before our wives joined us to buy “some good reading material and movies”.

Beth volunteered to drive — the store was about an hour away from where we lived. She said that, not long after they left, Tonya crawled into the back seat with Mary and they started to make out with each other. It had been three days since the women’s last get together and she guessed Tonya couldn’t wait until they got home. Beth felt a little left out and called back to them saying that she was a little jealous that she couldn’t join in so Mary volunteered to drive home if it was all right with Beth and of course it was. Beth looked back at them in the rear-view mirror and saw that they were lying down on the back seat with Mary on top of Tonya. They both had their tops pulled up by their necks exposing their great tits and were kissing each other and grinding their cunts together. It was all Beth could do to concentrate on driving, wanting to watch their every move, so she shoved her hand down the front of her shorts playing with herself and she stole furtive glances at the two of them in the back of the car. Beth said that she didn’t know if it was by design, but they continued to play around the entire ride without any of them cumming before they arrived at the shop.

Beth parked the car and the three of them rearranged their clothes and went into the store — all of them in a pretty excited state. She went on to tell me that when they went in she was surprised at how clean and bright it was inside, that she had never been in one before, and expected it to be dark and dingy with seedy perverts hanging around. They started to browse around and it wasn’t long before one of the store people came over to them and asked if they needed any help. Beth said that this guy was a hunk, just her type, with sandy-blonde hair and rippling muscles. It was obvious he worked out regularly. She said that both the guy, who later they found out was Frank, and the girls gave each other the once-over and then said ankara duşta veren escortlar that they were just looking, but would let him know if they needed help.

Beth said that they were looking for vibrators and dildos, but didn’t see any until they walked to the back of the store and saw them in a display case. Frank and another hunk, who they later found out was Phil, were standing behind the display case helping a customer. She said Phil was a carbon copy of Frank with darker hair. They started looking at the stuff in the case and, shortly thereafter, the customer left leaving just the five of them in the store.

They were asking Frank and Phil to show them different items making comments like, “This looks like Sam’s” and “This one’s even longer than Eric or thicker than Jack’s.”

The two guys were chuckling at their conversation and they started talking to each other. The guys told them that they were the owners, they had started the business about five years ago, and they were really doing well as it was the only “sex shop” for about 50 miles. They went on to say that they were both 30 years old and married, but had no kids yet. As they talked Beth noticed that Frank wasn’t talking to her face but had his eyes locked looking down the front of her top. She was leaning on her elbows on the display case looking at the wares. She didn’t let on that she noticed this, but did notice that he started to show a sizable bulge in the front of his shorts as they continued to talk. She knew that she was giving him a nice show especially when she leaned over further to look at an unusual looking dildo in the back of the case.

She asked Frank if she could see this item and he reached in and handed it to her. Beth said it was about nine inches long (she showed it to me after telling her story that night) with little knobs sticking out all over it including the head. The head of it was huge, a good four inches around, tapering down to about 2 inches at the base. Attached to the base was a small hose with a squeeze bulb at the end. Beth asked Frank how it worked. He told her that you filled it from the end with warm water, inserted it in an obvious place and, when you started to cum, you squeezed the bulb forcing the water through the tip to simulate a guy shooting his load. She said she could feel her cunt getting wetter and wetter as he described its use. He said that it sold for $25. Beth realized that it was a lot of money for her to be spending, but was really itching to try it out and considered buying it.

She said to him, “I know this is not usually done, but is there any way I could try ankara fetiş yapan escortlar it out before I buy it?” Frank thought about it for a few seconds and said to her, “I’m sure that we can arrange something.” With that he told her to follow him into the back room which had a bathroom in the back of it and that he would show her how to add the water to the dildo. As they walked into the room she looked around and saw that it had a couch, table and chairs, and a bunch of shelves with excess inventory on them. They went into the bathroom where he started to show Beth how to add the water. She leaned up against him, as it was a small room, as he explained what he was doing. She said that all of a sudden she decided that she had to have this guy right then and there. Between fingering herself in the car and getting turned on by the toys she was at the boiling point and needed some relief.

She started to rub her braless tits against his arm, slowly at first, as he showed her how to work the dildo. As he finished filling it up he turned to hand it to her and said she was welcome to try it in here if she wanted. With that she noticed that rubbing her tits against him didn’t go unnoticed as he had a large tent sticking out from his shorts now.

Beth took the dildo from him and started rubbing it all over her tits and neck and said to him, “How about if YOU give me the real thing instead of this rubber toy?”

With that she leaned into him, grabbed behind his neck, and pulled his mouth down onto hers and shoved her tongue down his throat. She said his hands didn’t stay by his side for long as he reached under the bottom of her top and started playing with her sensitive tits as he returned the kiss. She said that neither one of them were interested in any lengthy foreplay, and it wasn’t long before they went back in the stock room and laid down on the couch. Her top was quickly off and he sucked her hard nipples into his mouth, one at a time, and rubbed his stiff cock up and down on her leg. He slowly moved down her chest and stomach toward her crotch and slowly pulled her shorts down as he licked his way lower and lower toward her steamy cunt. Beth could feel that her panties were soaked with her juices as he removed them and plunged his face into her sopping wet cunt. She said that, almost immediately, she had several “mini- orgasms”. Frank was really good with his tongue and then sucked her clit into his mouth as she rubbed up and down on his face. She was just about to explode when he stopped and stood up, slowly removing his shorts and underwear, his rock-hard cock springing into view. She said ankara iranlı escort she thought it was about 7 inches long and just about as thick as mine. She thought it was a real beauty and was anxious to have it fill her up.

She sat up as he stood by the side of the couch and slowly slid his member into her mouth giving him the same pleasure she had just received. As she took his tool all the way down and started sucking and licking his shaft, he leaned over and started to play with Beth’s beautiful tits, pulling on her nipples just like she enjoyed it. After a few minutes of that, sensing that he was close to shooting his load, she eased off his cock, stood up, and had him lay back on the couch. She then straddled him, pointing his cock at her hole, and slowly eased it into her hot snatch. She said that it really stretched her as the head penetrated her and she knew that it was a little longer than mine so she was in for a fun time. He slowly eased into her and continued to play with her tits. Beth got a little impatient after a bit and just rammed the rest of it into her by sitting down on his legs. She was hot as a firecracker and started to move up and down faster and faster as he rammed her faster and faster.

They must have been quite noisy because she looked up and saw that Phil, Tonya, and Mary were standing in the doorway watching them. Tonya later told her that they started to wonder why the both of them were gone so long, but soon heard why. Phil locked the door and put out the temporarily closed sign and they watched most of the action together. Beth could see that both of the girls had their hands down under their shorts playing with themselves and, with their other hands, were rubbing Phil’s cock, which was impressively tenting the front of his shorts.

Beth continued to ram up and down on Frank’s pole and watched as Mary left the others and walked to the couch, picked up the dildo laying on the floor, and started to stick it in Beth’s asshole. As she eased it into her ass, Beth said that she almost immediately started cumming and Mary shoved the whole length into her and rammed it in and out of her now thoroughly stretched bunghole. She felt like she was having a whole body orgasm and then suddenly Frank cried out that he was cumming and Mary squeezed the bulb of the dildo squirting the warm water deep into her bowels. She said that it was one of the most incredible orgasms of her life.

Without going into much detail, the five of them spent about an hour fucking and sucking each other to many orgasms. Beth said that Phil had a nice hard nine incher that stuffed her well that afternoon. Frank ended up giving her the dildo for nothing with Beth’s sweet ass being more than enough payment. They promised to visit them again soon.

As Beth and I laid back after I fucked her hard cunt again, after she finished the story, I realized that she truly now was a “slut-wife” and I loved it.

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I undid the top button of my blouse and looked down at my well-exposed cleavage. I took a deep breath before gingerly knocking on Professor Faddy office’s door.

“Please let this work to get the dirty old man to give me a second exam.” I thought.

I felt more than a little ashamed to try to tease my way out of this academic trouble.

The old, fat, disgusting professor never hided his lascivious looks at me in the class, and I could only hope that I could use his perversion to be my advantage in some way to securing a passing result on the graduation comprehensive exam which every graduating medical doctor needed to take. I had failed that exam so miserably because of the hangover symptoms by some fucking party the night before the exam.

“Come in.” the babbled reply came from behind the door.

I felt myself gulp with dreadful agitation as I twisted the handle and opened the office door.

“Well, hello, Lyn. I’m guessing you’re here to talk about your score on the comprehensive exam. Is that precise?” Professor Faddy said and sneered furtively.

“Please, come in and have a seat. And please close the door so we can talk privately.” The sweaty professor said. He pointed to the door and made the gesture of closing it.

“Yes, professor, that is the reason why I am here.” I replied shakily as I was shutting the door.

I quickly hung my laboratory gown on the chair’s backrest and unconsciously grasped the hem of my short, tight skirt to hold it in place against my bare thighs as I was sitting down on my seat in front of the fat professor.

He eyed me hungrily as I took my seat. His eyes shuffled between my honey color skin thighs and my protruding breasts from the upper part of my blouse.

“So, my dear, obviously you’re not doing well in the exam.”

“No sir, and…well, I am hoping that there might be some way to fix my result. My parents would kill me if I flunk that exam!” I exclaimed ankara sınırsız escortlar plaintively hoping to churn the professor mercy up. “May I do some extra work to help my way through this?”

Faddy stared at my moving lips and laughed, he accidentally sent a droplet of spittle across the desk to land on my upper thigh as he did that annoying behavior.

I looked down at the drop of moisture disgusting saliva as I quickly wiped it away with the back of my hand.

I noted to myself “Wash hands… and leg, as soon as I get out of here!”

The professor’s laugh faded and he shook his head.

“Lyn, this is a comprehensive exam. It’s not like English or History or something where you can write a paper. Your result is based solely on your test performance, I’m afraid, and as you know, if you fail this exam, you are not going to make a doctor degree as you wish. The only way to fix this whole scenario is…I am willing to let you re-take the exam to try to get a better result if you like to.”

“Really!? Professor. I really appreciate that.” I screamed with joy.

“Sure I mean it. But I don’t know how much good it would do. As I could see on your performance on the last exam, because we need to do it as fast as we could to be fair for other students, you know…” The professor said and glanced over my disastrous test results on his roster.

“I really was trying, but for some reason, this stuff just isn’t clicking for me,” I replied woefully.

“Have you considered getting some tutoring?” The Professor asked He was intentionally watching my stressful chest heaving up and down with my rapid breaths.

“I’ve tried to find a tutor, but the ones for this exam charge so much and…well, I just can’t afford it.” I replied desperately.

“Hmm. That is a problem,” Faddy nodded. “Well, perhaps you should try again next year then.” He continued.

“I can’t do that! My parents would ankara suriyeli escortlar kill me!! I’d be so screwed if they found out I am not going to graduate this year. shit!!”

“Watch your language my dear, that kind of profanity shouldn’t come out from your lovely mouth.” The professor said and licked his lips.

“I’m sorry, Professor. But my dad is a stickler for me to getting to be a doctor this year. He’d kill me. I’m just so…Urhh. I don’t know what to do! Please, if there’s any way for me to get to pass this exam… I’ll do anything!” I pleaded.

“Well Lyn, perhaps… I could… tutor you, and then you could take another shot for passing the exam.” The professor said and dimmed his small eyes.

“Oh my God! Really?!” I replied excitedly. “That is so nice of you, Professor! Thank you so much…” I continued to thank him.

“Well, before you get too excited, my time is very limited and valuable, so as much as I’d like to, I can’t do it for free, I’m afraid.” Faddy said trickily.

My heart sunk. I barely had any money and I knew that even a bargain-priced tutoring session was probably more than I could afford, let alone the type of intensive help I would probably need it right now.

“Ya…yes, of course, I know that perfectly well.” I murmured gingerly.

“Don’t worry honey, you said you were financially austere, so I’m willing to help you…on the barter system… if you’re willing to, of course.” Faddy said with a lascivious grin as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“Yes! Definitely!” I replied eagerly. “I’ll do anything! Clean your house… wash your car… I can cook… do yard work… laundry…blah blah blah. As your order.” I said sincerely.

The professor made a gesture of stopping my speaking. “But I have in mind a somewhat more… an intimate service… if you get my meaning!” he said raising a bushy eyebrow that seemed somewhat hairier than the top of his ankara türbanlı escortlar entire head.

“An intimate service?” I repeated after him, a feeling of nausea was forming in my stomach as I desperately hoped he did not mean what I thought he did.

“Yes, and in fact, it will more even be related to the comprehensive exam.” Faddy smiled creepily.

“Oh, really?” I asked with a deep breath of relief.

“Yes. Not all of it of course, but there will be some work on the topic involved man and woman bodies in particular!” The professor said and breaking into a loud chuckle interspersed with snorts that sounded to me more like an asthmatic boar.

“Oh…” I gulped, the blood draining from my face. “Man and woman bodies hur?!” I thought in a horror as the image of me rubbing my body on his while he is slobbering all over mine flashed in my mind.

“Oh, God! No!…” I exclaimed out loud too loud than I intended to do.

“Not God, Lyn, just me,” he sneered. “God can’t help you pass the exam. Only I can!” he chuckled. “And I’m assured, by the time I’m done with you, you’ll be very well tutored! Between the two of us, I have no doubt that you’ll be able to pass the exam.” He said and guffawed.

“Oh my God! NO! I can’t do that!” I yelled in a mixture of fear and anger. “HOW DARE YOU EVEN SUGGEST SOMETHING LIKE THAT?!!!” Suddenly furious, I leapt on my feet and turned toward the door direction. “I will be reporting you to the Dean!” I told him angrily.

“You mean my brother?” he replied calmly.

“Da…dean Mark is… ya…your b…brother?” I said in shock, my voice quivering as my pounding heart grew heavy in my chest.

“That’s right. Half-brother, actually, but we’re very close. Just like I’m close with Professor Chai and Professor Korn. I checked your records in preparation of this meeting and I believe you have classes with them, is that correct?”

“Ya…yes.” I stammered quietly.

“Well, if you don’t want to find yourself failing their classes too, I suggest you sit that tight little ass down right now and calm yourself!” Faddy said superiorly.

I hesitated for a moment but finally turned back to him and quietly took my seat.

He sneered pleasingly…

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It was my birthday, I had just graduated from college the month before, I found out I had landed my first teaching job this morning. As you could probably gather I was pretty stoked. My name is Hayli and I was in New Orleans this particular weekend. I was visiting an old girlfriend, Katie, who was still going to Tulane and we were planning on doing some serious celebrating.

I remember sitting around in her apartment this particular Saturday evening and painting my toenails as she modeled outfit after outfit. That one too conservative, that one a little too slutty (why did she even own that?), that one made her look like she was twelve. Finally, she came out in a pretty red sweater dress. It was tight and displayed her hot little body. Katie was about 5’3″, brunette, and cute as a bug. She had perfect little titties for her small frame and a bubble butt that looked good in pretty much anything she wore. This dress definitely showed off her ass and the black leggings she was wearing didn’t hurt. They were a little sheer so they almost looked like stockings. This made her incredibly sexy as the dress only came about 6 inches past her cute little butt. Yep, I was going to have to bring it tonight if I was going to be noticed standing next to her.

I wasn’t worried, I had brought my killer “fuck me” outfit. Well, that is a little drastic but I did look good in it. I am about 5’6″ and I like my body. My ass is not as dramatic as Katie’s but it still gets a lot of attention, my boobs, however are my best asset I think. They are very firm and make almost every top I have look good. This particular skirt I was wearing tonight was black and soft. It easily flew up if I even twirled a little. It came around mid thigh and really showed off my long legs. My top was a shiny red tube top that showed my tight stomach. My skirt rode low on my hips so my belly button was on display with another 4 inches of sexy skin beneath it. My top pretty much required I not wear a bra but that was not a problem as my girls still stood up proud even without support.

I finished my toes and they dried quickly. It was 8:30 and Katie wanted to get going soon. I straightened my long blonde hair and picked out a red lace pair of panties. I slipped on black thigh high stockings and my black heels. I quickly slid my top over my head and stepped into the skirt. I was ready and raring to go. Tonight was going to be epic.

We left Katie’s apartment and headed downtown. We were going to a popular club only known to the locals but Katie knew the bouncer so we shouldn’t have a problem getting in. We got out of the taxi and the line was a block long to get in. I groaned but Katie took my hand and led me to the door. I asked her what she was doing as we walked past all the people in line and she just smiled. Standing next to the door was the biggest black man I had ever seen. He had a grumpy face and he was scanning a guy’s ID closely. He scowled at the guy and let him in.

He turned and saw us and his face changed instantly. All of a sudden he looked like a big teddy bear and he grabbed Katie in a big hug. He lifted her easily a couple of feet off the ground and most of the guys were glued to her ass as she dangled from his arms. He set her down, she tugged her dress down and introduced me. He smiled at me and kissed the back of my hand. I blushed. He opened the velvet rope and we walked right in. I heard a few expletives behind us and then he shouted and silence resumed.

The club was incredible, the lights were all over the place and it looked like one of those Hollywood places you see on TV. I was glad I hadn’t worn anything too sheer as I saw a few girls walking around with transparent shirts from the black lights. Katie pulled me to the bar and I stumbled behind her though the crowd. The bartender reached over and kissed her and then put three shots on the bar. She pulled me up and introduced me, he said hello and then lit the three shots on fire. I jumped back a little and Katie laughed. She called me a wuss and handed me a flaming shot glass. She blew out the fire on hers and downed it. I noticed the bartender did the same to his so I followed suit. The liquor hit my empty stomach and exploded. I really should have eaten something. The bartender slid two more drinks over to us and these had actual ice in them. We headed over and found a table close to the dance floor.

The dance floor was electric, there were raised parts and cages and it was never completely lit up, especially near the edges. We were almost in total darkness as we sat only a few feet from the edge. The other thing that was amazing is that it was packed. The people looked like they were all moving together. Katie asked me what I thought and I said it looked incredible. She said we shouldn’t be sitting here long, there was plenty of action and we would not lack for excitement. She had no sooner finished talking in my ear that a guy was standing next to her holding escort ankara out his hand. She smiled, took it, and followed him to the dance floor.

I watched her dance and she was like a wild woman, her hair was flailing and her arms were in the air. The guy was behind her with his hands on her hips as he tried to keep up with her. It looked like incredible fun and then I heard someone clearing their throat. A young guy, looked around my age was standing there. He was really cute with an adorable smile. I quickly followed him to the dance floor and was soon matching Katie. We were dancing close and at one point she pushed her ass against mine and we danced back to back. Our guys cheered as did the crowd. The song ended and we went back to our table. I took a big swig of my drink, I could feel the sweat starting to form on my forehead. This was going to be a blast.

Katie and I spent the next thirty minutes or so on the dance floor with many different guys. They were all cute and they seemed endless, each one cuter than the other. I was sweating like a pig now and my hair was stuck to the side of my face. Katie danced over to me and grabbed me. She pulled me against her and kissed me. I heard the crowd cheer and I grabbed her face and kissed her hard. We held the kiss for about 20 seconds and the crowd was delirious. We separated and she spread her legs around my left thigh and started grinding against me. I held onto her waist and she flopped her head back, her hair flying. I could feel the heat of her pussy on my thigh, my little Katie-bug was really horny.

The next thing I knew I felt hands on my waist and I felt someone grinding against my back. I turned to try and look but I couldn’t see who it was. I heard a whisper in my ear and he said his name was Fred. I yelled back Hayli and he said he was glad to meet me in my ear as I felt something hard grind against my ass. Katie let go of me as another guy grabbed her and started dancing with her in front of him. He had his hands on her hips and he was pressed hard against her back. I felt my guys hands wrap around my stomach and I put my hands on my knees. He pushed hard against me and I pushed back. I was feeling a little frisky myself.

I saw Katie’s guy grab her little boobs and she put her hands over his but didn’t move them. He was kissing her neck and her eyes were closed. I felt a little shiver run through me and then I was turned around. I looked into the eyes of an older guy, well, not ancient, he looked to be in his late thirties but older than the kids I had been dancing with. He had pretty blue eyes and they sparkled at me. He kissed me lightly on the lips and told me I was the hottest thing in the whole place. Flattery will get you everywhere and I kissed him back. His hands were on my back and they slid down to my ass. I probably should have moved them but I didn’t. He squeezed and I put my head on his chest. We danced slow for a little while and then the song ended.

He led me back to my table and there were two new drinks waiting there. I downed half of mine, I was incredibly thirsty. We talked for a couple of minutes and I found out he was married but on a business trip. This caused warning bells to go off in my head. I took another drink and they faded quickly. He asked me if that was a problem and I said not tonight. He smiled and drug me back to the dance floor. The song was fast and we jumped around for a while. Then he grabbed me from behind and was grinding again. I threw my arms in the air as he manhandled me. His hands were on my stomach and one of them slid up and grabbed my right boob over my top. Again, I should have moved it but I didn’t. He quickly covered the other boob with his other hand. I was getting incredibly hot and I felt my nipples harden under his hands.

He moved his hands back to my stomach and we danced around. I noticed he had moved us closer to the edge of the floor but it was still packed with people. I was looking right in the eyes of a cute guy when I felt Fred’s hand slide under my top. I kept looking at the guy and he was staring at my chest. Fred’s hand’s made their way to my boobs and my cute guy could see his hands under my top. I closed my eyes and leaned back as my tits were being groped on the dance floor. He kissed my neck and then bit my ear gently. I moaned, this guy was playing me like a fine instrument. He pinched my nipples and I pushed my ass into his crotch. He twirled my nipples and I kept grinding back against him. I felt his hands leave my boobs and I was sad. He spun me around and kissed me hard. I felt his cock on my stomach and his hands moved down to cup my ass. He held them there for a few seconds and then slid them down to my thighs. He moved them up under my skirt and grabbed my ass. He squeezed and then slid his fingers under my panties and held my bare ass in his warm hands. I was on fire and this guy was gasoline. He kissed me deep and pulled up on my ass, spreading ankara escortlar my cheeks beneath my skirt. I felt his finger touch my asshole and I moaned into his mouth. His other hand stroked my poor pussy and I was immediately soaked. I felt his finger slide into my pussy, another moan.

He turned me back around and put his hands on my thighs. He was pulling me into him and I felt his cock now pushing between my ass cheeks. One of his hands disappeared and I felt something behind me. He fiddled with something and then I felt him lift my skirt. His hand grabbed my panties and pulled them aside. I didn’t even have time to react before his cock slid deep into my wet pussy. My eyes flew open and a few guys were staring at us. Fred started to move in and out of me. I was getting fucked on the dance floor! I had never even thought about anything so dirty but I couldn’t stop it. I didn’t want to stop it. My pussy was soaking wet and he was scratching an itch. I pushed back against him and he drove even deeper. I gasped. Two young guys were looking right at me and I could tell they knew exactly what was happening.

Fred held onto my left thigh as he fucked me. His hand slid up my thigh to my waist, pulling my skirt up with it. I realized my two watchers could see my entire left leg, stocking tops and all. I felt Fred’s right hand slide back up under my top and grab my right boob. He used it for leverage as he pounded my pussy from behind. My two guys were moving closer and then Fred pulled my top down and showed them my right boob. They smiled and reached out to touch it. Again, my head screamed for me to stop and run away but my body pushed my chest out and they each felt my boob. Fred pulled his hand away and put it on my waist, now he was really hitting me. My two guys pulled my shirt down and each kissed one of my nipples. I moaned and leaned back against Fred.

Fred drove deep into me and held on. I knew what was coming and I felt a warmth deep within me. He pulled out and my skirt dropped down. My two guys were still licking my nipples. I felt Fred pull out and then I didn’t feel him anymore. I turned my head and he was gone. My two guys noticed and all of a sudden one of them was behind me and another cock was drilling me from behind. I panicked for a second as I wondered if the entire club was going to fuck me but then I noticed we were in the dark at the edge of the floor and no one else seemed to notice anything. My young watcher didn’t last long and filled me with his young seed. His friend got behind me and entered my now sloppy cunt. I pulled my top back up and I leaned over and put my hands on my knees as he fucked me. He lasted even less time and came in about a minute. They left quickly and I stood up, my skirt falling back in place.

I looked around and no one was even looking at me. I took a step and wobbled, I reached out and grabbed the wall. I was standing next to one of the raised sections. I looked up to see a young girl dancing above me, her panties were yellow.

I made it back to my table and downed the rest of my drink. My head was spinning a bit but I was not even close to drunk. I saw Katie dancing nearby and she saw me and ran to the table. She screamed in my ear and asked me where I was. I just said dancing and she smiled a silly smile. I asked her where the bathroom was and she pointed to the corner of the club. She took my hand and led me in that direction. We were almost there when she stopped. I looked up and saw two huge black guys standing against the wall. Katie ran to them and jumped into the arms of one of them. I stood there and watched her dangle in the air again. He put her down and she hugged the other one. When her feet hit the ground again she introduced me.

The two guys were professional football players and played for the Saints. I recognized the names right away, they were linebackers, I do know my football. I smiled at the one in front of me and he was really cute in a “biggest guy I have ever seen” kind of way. He whispered something in my ear, I didn’t hear it clearly, the music was getting very loud. He motioned for me to follow him and he led me towards the bathroom. There was a table near the bathroom and a stool. My guy looked at the guy sitting on the stool and he jumped off it quickly. My guy sat down and stood me in front of him. He was even taller than me sitting down. He put his hands on my waist and whispered for me to spread my legs. I wasn’t sure I heard him right and then he lifted me up on his lap. I understood and quickly spread my legs and landed spread-eagle across hi s lap. He pulled me a little closer and whispered in my ear again.

I heard him clearly this time and he said I was fucking smoking hot and he would love to show me a good time. I looked at him and smiled. He took that as an answer and I felt his hand touch my inner thigh. He ran his finger along my bare skin between my stocking and my panties and I felt myself ankara kaliteli escortlar start to heat up again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he kissed me as his finger touched my pussy through my panties. I drove my tongue into his mouth and he pushed my panties into me with his finger. He pulled back and whispered in my ear. He asked me to pull my shirt down and I couldn’t help myself, he leaned over and kissed a nipple as his finger slid under my panties and into my wet pussy. I grabbed the back of his head and pushed my boob into his mouth. He bit my nipple and I moaned. He was rubbing my swollen clit with his finger. My orgasm hit me like a truck and I came all over his finger.

He whispered to me again and I reached down and felt a humongous cock through his pants. I unsnapped them and unzipped them. I reached in and pulled out a monster. It had to be at least 10 inches and it felt like a club in my hands. I stroked it slowly and the head was glistening. I saw a little drop of white on the head and I scooped it off with my finger and licked it off. He smiled at me and lifted me up. He whispered to me, I pulled my panties to the side and grabbed the monster cock as he maneuvered me and then slid me down over it. The first six inches or so went in easily. I felt incredibly full but I looked down to see more cock waiting. I looked at him a little scared and he told me to relax. I took a deep breath and willed my body to settle down. I slid down the rest of his pole and landed in his lap.

I think I screamed but I am sure no one heard me. He was squeezing both of my boobs as I sat on his incredible cock. He pinched my nipples and licked them both. My head flopped back as my wonderful linebacker manhandled my little body. He stopped licking my nipples and asked me if I was ready. I asked him ready for what. He said ready to be fucked. I looked at him and smiled, I said yes in my little girl voice and he lifted me up and slammed me back down. I screamed again.

For the next hour it seemed but I guess it was more like 4 or 5 minutes my incredibly powerful linebacker fucked me like a wildman. He was lifting me up and down, my arms and legs were flopping around and my boobs were bouncing all over the place. I wondered at one time if anyone was watching and I tried to look around. I could tell there were people but I couldn’t see anyone clearly with my head flopping around. Some of my hair was sticking to my face and the rest was flying around. He slammed me back down and held me there and I felt his cock pulse in me. It pulsed hard three or four times and he just held me there. I put my head against his chest and tried to breathe really slow.

I almost fell asleep on his lap. He was holding me gently as his cock softened in me. I didn’t want to ever move. I heard him whisper something and I lifted my head. I asked him if I could stay here all night and he laughed. His laugh was loud and deep and it shook me. He pulled my top up and told me he really needed to go to the bathroom. I remembered then that was where I was going too an eon ago. I slid back a little and his beautiful cock slid out of me. I grabbed it and caressed it. It was still large but now it was soft and pliable. I looked up at him and he said if I kept that up I would be in trouble. I told him to bring it on and he laughed again. I loved his laugh. I slid his cock back in his pants and zipped and snapped him up. I jumped off his lap and stood in front of him.

He got off the stool and hugged me. He whispered and I told him I was staying with Katie for the weekend. He smiled and said he would see me again soon. He turned me and told me to go to the bathroom and slapped my butt. I jumped and laughed at him. I headed off to the bathroom and the urge to pee hit me quickly.

I ran into the bathroom and into an empty stall. Thank god there was no line. I had barely pulled my panties down and sat when my poor bladder started to empty. It felt wonderful. I looked down at my panties and they were soaked with cum. What a slut I was but hey it was my birthday and I could fuck if I wanted to. Finally I stopped peeing and I stood up and pulled up my crusty panties. I should have just taken them off but I liked them and I sure wasn’t gonna carry them around all night. I stepped out of the stall and stumbled to the sink. I looked in the mirror and my hair was a mess. I looked well-fucked and I chuckled. I pushed my hair back and straightened my skirt and top. I looked none the worse for wear. I walked out ready to party some more.

There was a huge crowd around the bathroom and I tried to push my way through. There were too many people and I was just moving with the crowd. I looked for an opening to slide through but there was none. The crowd kept moving and then I noticed we were moving into a room. I fought to try to get through but soon I found myself standing in the men’s restroom. I had never been in one of these and I looked around for a minute. It was different, there was a pipe running along the wall and there was a line of guys just peeing on the wall. I noticed the pipe was leaking water down the wall and there was a drain at the bottom. Very barbaric, I thought.

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Brook is a tall, beautiful police officer from Montana visiting a friend in San Diego. Very much a modern woman who knows what she wants, she hasn’t had sex in 19 days and is climbing the walls. She meets Lance, the consummate player, in a bar. Lance is a handsome Navy SEAL and used to scoring, and dumping, any girl he wants. Brook is no easy score, and she throws Lance off his game. She is lucky to discover that Lance also has a hot roommate named Paco.

CHAPTER 1: TACOS

BROOK

It’s the evening after Lance and I hooked up, and I can’t bear to wear the outfit I wore to the bar again. Mini skirt, mid-drift top, and fuck-me heels just don’t work during the day. Lance is still asleep from our afternoon fuck fest, and I don’t feel right digging through his drawers to find a t-shirt. I wonder if Paco’s still around.

I wrap a towel around myself and wander down to the living room. He’s hanging out watching a game.

“That’s quite an outfit.”

I have to giggle. “Thanks. Lance is passed out and I could use a t-shirt. Do you have one I could borrow?”

“Sure, let me grab you something.”

He comes back with a soft red t-shirt. I go back to the bathroom to slip it on. Paco’s on the short side, and I’m tall, so this shirt hits me at the top of my thighs. And Lance has my thong. So I’m naked underneath. But I’m pretty sure I’m covered.

I’m getting bored with Lance sleeping all the time. I remember I told Paco I’d clean up the kitchen after breakfast so I head in there. He has already cleaned everything up. I’m going to give him grief for that.

I head back to the living room and give Paco a soft punch on the shoulder. “I told you to leave the kitchen, I’d clean it.” I flop down onto the sofa.

“You seemed kind of busy.” I see him glance at my crotch. Oh shit, I’m not sitting very lady-like, and I’m commando. I’m sure he’s getting an eyeful. But maybe he deserves it for that little comment. I move my thighs apart another half inch, just to make sure he didn’t miss anything.

He had caught me cooking breakfast naked, when I didn’t realize Lance had a roommate. So I tease him, “I’m never too busy to get naked and clean up a kitchen. Or cook in it, for that matter.”

He laughs, “Yeah, I noticed.”

“Speaking of cooking, it’s almost dinner. Are you getting hungry?”

“I could eat. What do you like?”

He had told me his mom taught him to cook TexMex dishses. “I would love to try something your mom taught you how to cook.” I think to myself, ‘If he says tacos, then we’re doing this naked, in honor of my friend Alex, who’s always sending me taco emojis when I hook up.’

“I’ve got stuff for tacos.” I double over laughing.

“What’s so funny?”

“Paco, I don’t know how to tell you this, but we’re going to have to cook those naked.”

PACO

She’s serious. She wants us to cook dinner naked. I’m not sure where this is going, and it has been way to long for me to be naked around a beautiful woman just for kicks. I’m going to end up slicing my dick off.

“How about you be naked, and I’ll do the cooking?”

I can see the wheels turning in her head. “How about strip cooking. We’ll both cook, but every time one of us drops something on the floor, the person who drops something has to take something off.”

She’s wearing one thing: my t-shirt. And I know how to make tacos without making a mess. I’m winning this game. “Deal.”

We go into the kitchen, and I start showing Brook how to brown the meat and add seasonings. While I’m stirring, I have her pull out the cheese. She opens the bag to pour cheese into a bowl, the seal on the bag pops, and we have shredded cheese everywhere. She looks down and stares at the cheese covering the floor and the tops of her feet. She looks back at me, grinning from ear to ear. “Shirt off.”

I lose all concentration on the meat while she reaches to the hem of my shift and slides it over her head. I didn’t get a good look before because I was trying to be a gentleman, but this time I’m shamelessly gawking. Her body is toned and fit, tall and imposing. My cock is knocking into the stove and I suddenly see the reference to tacos. She is a dish, and I am very, very hungry.

I can hear the meat sizzle and pop, just like the air, and move it off the burner. I get out a small hand broom and kneel down to sweep up the cheese. When I look up, I’m starting at her bare pussy and her underboobs. For several long seconds, I can’t move, and she stands and stares back down at me. “Can I help?” Yes, I think, you can lie down, spread your legs, and let me lick this cheese out of your pussy. You can get down here and suck me off. You can eat me instead of these stupid tacos. I need to slow down and relax.

“Yes, you can help. The top shelf over there has an assortment of tequilas. Why don’t you pick something that looks good to you?” Nothing relaxes me like a shot of good tequila, and I seriously need to relax around this woman.

She beams, “Tequila? Fun!”

I watch her ankara moldovyalı escortlar perfectly globular ass contract as she reaches up to grab a bottle and her breasts swing as she bring the bottle down. This is going to be a long dinner.

“The salt and the shot glasses are with the tequila; bring those down too.” More contracting ass, more swinging breasts. I am a hopeless man.

I grab a few limes out of the fridge. I start slicing one while the other two go skittering off to the floor. Brook’s looking at me with a shit-eating grin. “That’s two,” she says.

CHAPTER 2: TEQUILA

BROOK

Paco’s t-shirt and shorts come off. So he’s standing in the kitchen in striped red briefs with a raging hard-on. I can’t wait for him to drop something else so I can get a solid look at him. His torso is a perfect V—all back and shoulder muscle sloping down to a delectable six-pack. His arms are bigger than they look in his shirt, and his thigh are solid muscle. These SEALs know how to take care of their bodies.

I just want to see my favorite part of the male anatomy. Judging from what he’s got poking out now, I think he’s doing pretty well in that department too.

He’s meticulous with the remainder of his preparation, determined not to take off his briefs. At one point, I try to distract him by playing with my breasts, but he is a man on a mission and refuses to look at me.

The tacos are ready, he still has his briefs on, and he carries the plates to the table. They are fabulous, and I’m wishing I had paid more attention to how he made them.

“Paco, you can cook for me any time. These are amazing.”

“Brook, you can get naked for me any time. These,” he gestures to my breasts, “are amazing.”

We both crack up. Either our laughter or the smell of the food finally wakes up Lance, who comes wandering out in his boxers. He looks at me butt naked and Paco in his briefs and shakes his head. “Am I seeing this right?”

“Good morning sleepy head,” I laugh. “Want a taco, I mean a real taco?” Paco cracks up at my stupid joke.

“Hell yeah,” insists Lance, “Paco’s tacos are the best. Although yours is pretty good too.”

Paco goes to fill a plate with tacos for Lance and manages to pour hot sauce on the floor. Paco looks up to see if I noticed. “I caught that Paco. Let’s go, off with it.”

Lance is confused so I educate him. “Whoever drops food on the floor has to take something off. That’s why we’re dressed—well, not dressed—like this.”

Paco turns red and reaches for his waist band. “Brook, I’m not sure it’s cool for me to be naked if Lance is still dressed.”

Always eager to show it off, Lance grabs a chip off my plate, drops it on the floor, and says, “Done.”

Lance has his boxers off before Paco has removed his briefs. Paco eases them off, and his dick pops up like it’s been pussy-starved for months. I can’t help but compare. Lance is huge in every direction. Paco is on the shorter side, but he’s far wide. He would stretch and pull me and hurt going in, but feel magnificent once he was seated. I’m staring at him until Lance distracts me, “Looks like you two were moving on to shots.”

Paco comes in with Lance’s plate and a plate full of limes. It’s a round table, so he sets the limes, salt and tequila in the center.

“Brook, you know how to shoot tequila?”

“Absolutely, let’s do it!”

Paco pours the first round, which we shoot together. Not bad. Paco tells me, “You picked one of the better tequilas I’ve got. But in celebration of never having shot naked, let me pull down my best one.”

He reaches up, his ass cheeks flex in perfect harmony, his dick still firm and bobbing despite itself. I look over and see that Lance’s dick is pressed against the underside of the table. I’m pretty aroused myself, leaving a small pool in the chair.

Paco comes back with his favorite brand and pours the next round. “Wow, that is smooth. Can we stick with that?”

“Si bonita. Whatever makes you happy. Sorry, sometimes I talk pig-Spanish when I’m drinking.”

“Is that like pig-Latin south of the border?”

“Exactly.” He pours another round of shots. “In honor of ‘pig-Spanish’!”

I’m getting warm and feeling good, sitting between two hunky, naked men.

Lance is returning from putting his plate in the kitchen and says, “Since you two made up a game, it’s time for me to make up a game. And since I got naked with you fools, you have to promise you’ll play.”

Paco and I are buzzing, we’re in.

“Instead of licking the salt off of our hands, Paco and I are going to lick it off Brook’s stomach.”

PACO

Things just got intense. While Lance has been fucking Brook’s brains out, I haven’t touched her. I’m going to come the second my tongue meets her flesh. I’m not sure these are fair playing odds. But I have been dying to get my hands on her. Thank you Lance for opening the door.

Lance and I look at Brook: Is she cool with this?

Brook hesitates and says, “If ankara ukraynalı escortlar we do it off my stomach, I call the next shot.”

How much worse can it get? We’re good with that.

I pass out the lime, and hand the salt to Brook. “You might want to do yours first.” She does her shot and says, “Ok, show time boys.”

She lays back across the middle of the table. Her hair is flowing off the end, her gorgeous tits are sticking up high, erect nipples reaching for the ceiling, and her pussy is at the other end of the table, calling my name. Her legs are apart as she’s bracing herself on her chair.

Lance licks her stomach close to her belly button. I don’t want to bang heads with him, so I lick higher, closer to her breast. We sprinkle on the salt. I take my time licking the salt off; I want to taste her skin. She tastes like the edible shower gel Lance keeps in the bathroom, plus something more primal. She’s smooth and warm. I finally take my shot, and it rushes straight to my cock. I have to spread my legs to make room for the weight in my balls and the new heft in my cock. I can feel the heat gathering there and the veins popping out. I can’t stay in this state for much longer.

Brook giggles, “I hope that was fun. It’s my turn to choose.” She licks her fingers and rubs them on her nipples. “Lick the salt off my nipples.”

Lance and I give each other a look that is a cross between, “Hell yeah,” and “This just got real.”

Lance sprinkles the salt for both of us, which is good because my hands are starting to shake. He leans down, sucks her tit, then comes back up and pounds his shot. I just can’t move that fast. I’ve never touched her like this, and I need to enjoy it.

Leaning over, I take her nipple in my mouth and lick the salt off in slow tender laps. I bring both hands around and hold her breast, allowing me to get a better purchase on her tit. Her breast is swelling and her nipple is hardening, a firm raspberry ripening in my mouth. Her breast starts heaving as her breath grows shallow. I can hear her panting near my ear. I can feel movement at the other end of the table, though I’m not sure what’s happening down there. All I know is I have the most perfect tit in my mouth, and I’m going to savor every second of it.

“Shit, Paco,” Lance cusses. That snaps me out of my daze. I come up and take my shot. Her nipple is red and swollen; her eyes are glazed.

I look toward the movement at the end of the table. Brook has cocked one foot up on the table and she has her hand between her legs. Damn.

CHAPTER 3: NEXT LICK

BROOK

I am so turned on I can hardly breathe. I need to get someone between my legs soon or I’m going to scream. And not the good scream, either. I decide to push our game all the way.

“I call next shot.”

“Ok, babe, we just licked it off your tits.” Lance says, “That’s only fair you have next call.”

“You guys have to lick the salt off my pussy.”

Neither of them move. This might be too much even for Lance.

“C’mon guys, don’t be pussies.”

If Paco wasn’t here, Lance would be all in. But he’s not sure how to handle the Paco factor. I need to ease them into this. “Ok, mound counts.”

I take the hand that’s between my legs, get it extra slick, and rub my juices on my mound.

“Paco, sprinkle some salt here.”

He does as I request.

“Now lick it off me.”

He looks up at Lance as if asking for permission; Lance scrubs his hand over his face and nods. Neither of them can believe this is happening.

Paco leans down to suck off the salt. He nose is pointed toward my V, and I can feel the air as he takes a sharp inhalation, smelling me. He sucks hard and runs his tongue around my mound. I want to push his head lower, ease that tongue onto my clit, but that wasn’t part of the game. He pulls off to take his shot. I can’t help myself: I reach out and run my fingers along his abs, “That felt real good.” I see his dick twitch at my touch. This man is ready to explode.

I have something more in mind for Lance. I hitch both my feet onto the edge of the table and spread my legs. Both men are speechless and locked on to my pussy. I sprinkle a little bit of salt along my juicy slit and tell Lance, “Come clean me up.”

PACO

Lance practically bolts to the end of the table, takes over Brook’s seat, and starts eating her out. She’s writhing and groaning, her back and ass rising off the table. I am a third wheel.

I get up to walk away. As I pass by her head, Brook grabs me by the hand, “Hey, don’t go.”

“What?”

She reaches for my dick and smiles, “I’m not ready for you to go yet.”

I’m looking down at Lance between her legs. I’m very confused. “Brook, I’m not gay.”

“I know that. And you don’t need to be.” She starts stroking me. “Both of you focus on me. And let me focus on both of you. Let me make you feel good.” She starts pulling my dick toward her mouth.

“Paco, I could make you feel good.”

She ankara minyon tipli escortlar stretches her neck back and takes my cockhead in her mouth. At the same time, I see her wrap her legs around Lance’s head so she won’t fall off the table. It has been months upon months since I’ve had my dick in a woman’s mouth. I could come all over her face and tits now. I’m struggling to hold back and enjoy her.

Using gentle teeth, she nibbles her way down my tender underside. She lifts my balls and dangles them in her face, taking them both in her mouth at once. Her tongue laps along the rough back side as she sucks the balls with tender force. She pops them out one by one then slides her tongue back up my shaft. In one smooth motion, she forces my cock back over her tongue and into the depths of her throat. Her throat is a vise around my head. I can see her cheeks stretching to take me all in. Her eyes get large, and her attention turns south.

She pops my dick out of her mouth, grabs it firmly in her palm and starts coming, “Oh God yes, Lance, like that, suck it hard baby, like that, fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck it.” Her whole body is shaking as her hips are bucking into Lance’s face. I don’t think he can breathe because he’s trying to pry her thighs off the sides of his face. But she is coming hard and not stopping. Maybe I’m the one with the long end of the stick right now.

She starts pumping my cock to the motion of her orgasm. Feeling the push and pull with her moans and screams is so erotic. Slowly she comes back down. She grabs my dick hard, looks me straight in the eye, and says, “Paco, you can fuck my face.”

Holy shit. I’ve never done that before. Slowly I ease my dick into her mouth. She slaps my hips and hums “Harder” around my dick. Your wish, sweetheart. I let loose and start humping her as deep as I can shove it, my balls flipping off her eyes and nose, my tip slamming against the back of her throat.

Lance lets out a loud groan. I look up and see he has mounted her pussy. He’s ramming into her with all his force, holding her legs wide apart on either side of his hips. Watching him pound her is fucking hot. The table legs are wobbling; I try to match his rhythm so we don’t send Brook and the table crashing to the floor. She has reached down and started rubbing her clit. Her other hand is yanking on my ass, urging me in deeper and harder.

Lance and I don’t make eye contact, but I’m so turned on to see her being fucked, it’s driving me senseless. It’s like a porn, live, on my kitchen table. Except I get to participate.

I try to be somewhat of a gentleman, “I’m going to come. Mouth or tits?” She grabs my ass to hold me tighter. Mouth. The very thought of shooting off in her mouth is all I need. I lean over her to push in as deep as possible, then shoot in hard ropes of milky cum. Given what I’ve been eating, I know I taste like salt and alcohol and citrus. But it’s shooting so deep in her throat she probably can’t taste it. Her throat is swallowing around me, sucking it all out, driving me deeper into my orgasm. When my balls are empty, I remove myself slowly, letting her lick every drop off my head. I lean down and whisper in her ear, “Next time, I get to make you come.”

LANCE

Brook’s pussy is so hot and wet. I’m a big boy, so it’s usually a battle to get fully into a woman, but Brook can accommodate me. She feels amazing. She came all over my face, nearly choked me to death, and now it’s my turn to fuck the hell out of her. Her pussy is red and the insides of her thighs are raw. Yet she’s scraping the shit out of her clit—this is a woman who loves it rough.

I look up and see Paco plowing into her. I’m so happy for him; he’s my best buddy and I know he needed to get laid. He was way overdue. He’s usually so uptight about finding the right woman, hoping it will be his wife, it’s nice to see him just let go and fuck for a change. And Brook is the perfect choice. She’s not trampy, and she’s not creepy possessive. She knows exactly what she wants and asks for it.

Paco leans down and whispers something. He must be getting close. She’s pulling him toward her, and he’s doubling over her. His balls are bouncing all over her face. Oh, shit, he’s going to come down her throat. Fuck. I love that feeling. I watch him shoot off, her throat rising and falling frantically as she tries to swallow him all down. He keeps pushing deeper. She’s struggling to take him all. Her cheeks are already stuffed with his girth. Finally, he pulls back up and eases his dick out slowly. I watch her lick off his big red head. He kind of wipes it in her mouth so she gets all the cum off. It’s really fucking hot to watch, like live porn. He leans down and whispers something else in her ear, and she smiles.

Whatever he says, she likes it, because she starts humping me. Almost as soon as Paco pulls out, Brook is coming all over my cock, grating and grinding her pussy into me. Deep inside, she tightens around me, then eases up, tightens again. Her legs swing around my hips, her feet thrashing against my ass. She reaches down and grabs my lower back, pulling me deep inside her. I’m very long, yet she has pulled me all the way in; there is no gap between our bodies. I’m not usually spoiled with that much connection, and the tip of my dick is sailing into bliss.

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The first time I ever saw Kevin, I was picking up some materials from the supply store that were needed at a job site. My job required that I occasionally run extra materials to the construction crews if they ran short during the day. I don’t mind being outdoors. Some women prefer the office environment, but I like the wide-open spaces, and the freedom to take the occasional truck ride to a job site.

I’m used to being ogled and leered at. My slight 5′ 5″ height, long blond hair, hazel eyes, and 36″ chest, combined with the form-fitting clothes I prefer, set me apart from the other working girls. I don’t mind showing off my body, and I can take care of myself among the “boys club” of construction workers. So when my boss said, “Jenny, run to the supply depot and pick up this list of stuff, and get it to the Grover Street project, pronto,” I jumped up with anticipation and rolled out in the longbed Chevy.

The man who loaded the planks into my pickup truck was new. I noticed his big, broad shoulders as he heaved the wood into my truck. As I watched him lift and lay the boards, he would look my way. When he did, I saw that his eyes were sky blue and crystal clear, the brightest I had ever seen. When he smiled at me as he handed me the sign-out paperwork for my signature, I felt like I could melt into his arms. He introduced himself as Kevin, and we briefly exchanged small talk about the project and how we liked our jobs. He made me as nervous as a schoolgirl as we talked. Fumbling with the clipboard, I managed to sign my name and hand it back to him.

Kevin said, “Thank you. I hope I’ll see you again, Jenny.”

“I can’t wait, Kevin. Really!” I was giddy with anticipation. As I left, I felt his eyes on the back of my head, so I waved back, hoping that I could return soon. What a hunk! He had me shivering with the thought of being closer to him. I was getting wet just fantasizing about him, his broad shoulders, tight butt, and killer smile. By my body’s reaction, I knew that he was different from all the other Joes I’ve known.

When I got back to the office, I asked my friend Christy if she had seen him. “Oh, yes! He’s quite a hunk, isn’t he? I think he just moved here from Arizona or someplace out west. Are you checking him out, Jen?”

“I’m in the market for some of that kind of meat, for sure!” I replied.

Christy said, “Well, here’s hoping there’s enough to go around!” We giggled as close girlfriends do.

A week later, Kevin stopped by my office. Most of the staff had left for the weekend, and several of us were winding down from a long workweek. I was chatting with Christy when I felt someone watching me. He had come in the back door, so I didn’t see him at first. When I turned around, Kevin was staring into my eyes. We locked eyes, and it was like I was reading his mind. He wanted me as bad as I wanted him. He winked at me, as if to say, “Follow me,” and headed for the bathroom. I excused myself a minute later, saying I needed to “use the restroom” myself. As I entered the bathroom, ankara bayan escortlar he was waiting for me.

He shut the door behind me and pulled me close to him, locking his eyes with mine in that deep beautiful stare of his. We kissed deeply and passionately, like long parted lovers, rather than as strangers. It felt so right! Our tongues moved around each other. He gently bit and sucked on my lower lip. Oh, god, I felt myself getting wet! His manly scent permeated the small room. His sleeveless tee shirt exposed his tanned biceps. I had to look up at him as he towered over me in his boots. He bent me backwards in his embrace, as I was swept away into my private fantasy come true!

He was so fucking hot; I couldn’t wait to feel his beautiful cock inside of me. Kevin raised his arms and bent over slightly as I pulled his shirt up and off. He helped me take mine off. Then he unhooked my bra, letting my 36D tits free from their restraint.

My nipples were immediately tight. He put his mouth to each one in turn, sucking them very gently. Teasing my tits with his masterful tongue, my cunt was getting hotter by the second. All I could think about was having his tongue on my clit. Before I could let that happen, I wanted to taste his cock. I pulled his head away from my chest and kissed him hard. I dropped to my knees and unbuckled his pants. Lowering the zipper, I saw that his cock was already hard. I pulled his underwear down, exposing the most perfect cock. It was 8 inches long and thick. Kevin kicked off his boots and stepped out of his pants, now fully naked in front of me.

I stroked the tip of his rigid cock lightly with my finger as the first of the precum drops formed at the hole. I spread the shiny liquid over the tip, eliciting a moan from him. Grabbing his cock with both hands, I started to stroke its length.

Kevin put his hands on my head, gently pulling me forward. I leaned even closer and put my lips to the bulbous head of his perfect cock. I kissed it and ran my tongue all the way down his shaft to where his balls hung low in their hairy sack. I opened and put one in my mouth, rolling it gently on my tongue, and then did the same to the other. Kevin moaned aloud again, urging me upward to engulf his pole in my hungry mouth. He leaned back on the wall as I took him as deep as I could, rolling my tongue over his shaft and sucking hard with my lips. I looked up to see his smiling face watching me give him the best blowjob he’d ever had. He began thrusting his hips forward, urging me to suck him off.

Suddenly, the door opened! We had forgotten to lock the door! I pulled Kevin’s cock from my mouth, but was still holding it as I knelt on the floor in front of him. My god, it was Christy! Apparently she just “happened” to need the restroom. Later, I found that she knew I had entered it with Kevin. When she tried the door, she was surprised to find it unlocked. Seeing me holding Kevin’s cock, she quickly came inside, closed the door, and locked it!

Kevin seemed unfazed ankara seksi escortlar by Christy’s entrance. If anything, his smile got even bigger as he read the lust in Christy’s eyes. “Don’t stop on account of me,” Christy said. Please, keep going. This is really making me hot!”

Without hesitation, I continued working away at Kevin’s magnificent hard-on. Christy couldn’t stand it anymore. Kevin watched as she started to undress. “Please, can I join in?” she asked.

“Ok by me,” Kevin replied.

I stood up, leaving Kevin and his magnificent body leaning against the wall. As I finished undressing, Christy held me up. Suddenly she kissed me! “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” she exclaimed. I had never kissed a woman before, but as worked up as I was, it seemed so natural. So I kissed her back as we pressed our naked bodies together.

Christy boosted me up to the edge of the counter and used her fingers to play with my clit, while she kept sucking on my neck and licking my tits. I watched Kevin slowly stroke his cock, as he watched Christy work on me. I was getting even hotter and wetter. Christy really knew what made me feel good. Her fingers rubbed against my clit with just the right amount of pressure. She inserted two fingers in me and started to fuck me with them. I thrust against her hand, watching Kevin nude form holding his magnificent cock just two feet away. It felt so good! I knew I moaned louder as Christy kept fucking me faster with her fingers. Kevin watched us. I could tell his cock was about to explode.

Kevin grabbed Christy from behind by the waist as she continued to finger fuck me. With one hand he pushed her head close to my oh-so-hot cunt. Immediately, she started to eat me. With his other hand, Kevin pulled her ass towards him so he could enter her from behind. He wanted to fuck her doggie style. Kevin thrust his cock into her hot cunt fast and hard and Christy let out a muffled groan, which excited me even further. She silenced herself and kept lapping away at my wetness. I couldn’t believe this. My best friend was eating me out with my dream man fucking her ass!

Then it came. My orgasm started deep and my clit was throbbing from the severe tongue-lashing it was receiving. I came so hard on Christy’s mouth, juices pouring from me. As the initial wave passed, I said to Kevin, “I need you to fuck me now!”

He pulled his cock out of Christy and she stepped aside. Kevin moved toward me with his massive hard-on pointed directly at my slopping cunt. He put the head right on my clit, and I twitched in anticipation. He looked into my eyes as he pressed forward, thrusting his perfect prick into my hot vagina. I let out a moan of satisfaction. Finally!

Kevin was ready too. He fucked me. Pure and simple, hard, raw sex. He fucked me hard and fast, and I bounced up and down on his cock. We where both grunting as he slammed forward into me. It was Christy’s turn to watch while she played with herself, waiting for her turn to cum. In a blur of sweat and juices, bayan ankara escort I could feel my second orgasm coming on strong.

“Oh, god, Kevin! Fuck me harder! Oh, baby, ram me with your big hard cock! You fill me up better than anybody! I’m gonna cum on your big fat cock as you shoot your cum in my wet, hot pussy! Go ahead, give me your cum! Fill me with your…” The orgasm hit me in mid sentence. I grabbed on to Kevin’s shoulders and hung on for the ride. I throbbed against his cock, pulling him closer, as it was buried deep in my pussy. I had never cum so hard with any man before.

It was too much for Kevin. He was ready, too. I felt him swell even bigger, as he exploded. He pushed even deeper and shot his load in several thick pulses that I could feel hit the depths of my vagina. Head back, he sighed as he spurted hot cum into me. When he stopped cumming, he pulled his cock out. It was still semi hard and covered with our combined juices. With the plug pulled out, his cum ran out of my vagina, a lovely feeling.

Christy, who had watched our passionate fucking with a lustful eye, was feeling left out. “Oh, Kevin! Is there nothing left for me?” she pouted.

“I think there is. Come here, let’s see.” A man of few words, that Kevin. But if actions speak louder than words, Kevin was positively shouting. Christy eagerly pushed her ass against Kevin’s cock, grinding against the meaty girth of it. In just a few seconds, it was at full mast again. Christy bent over the counter next to me as Kevin positioned himself behind her. She reached behind and grabbed his cock, expertly guiding it into her exposed channel.

“That’s it, baby. Slide it in nice and easy! Now fuck me like you fucked Jenny! Make me cum. I’m so ready!”

Kevin grabbed Christy’s hips and pumped his reinflated member deep within her wet folds. This time, watching Kevin poke Christy from behind, I was much more satisfied. Nevertheless, I was still turned on. So, as he plundered her pussy with rapid thrusts, my fingers found my cum-filled pussy. With the slightest touch, I was hot again. The scene played out in front of me no doubt adding to my arousal. I felt the gobs of Kevin spunk as I fingered my clit to the verge of cumming again. Licking my fingers, I tasted the sweet cum, rolling it on my tongue. Christy saw me do that and opened her mouth. I offered a taste of Kevin’s load directly from my pussy. She licked my fingers and sucked the in her mouth to get all of it. That pushed me to the limit of my endurance. I came again in rapid fire pulses that squeezed the remainder of Kevin’s cum out of my well-lubricated hole to run down my leg.

As Christy reached the brink and passed over into orgasmic delight, she reached out to grab my hand. I squeezed back as we achieved mutual orgasm. Eyes glazed with lust, Kevin once again exploded, pumping his wads of sweet cum deep within Christy’s pussy. Nearly simultaneous orgasms had us wiped out, but with smug, satisfied looks on our faces.

As Kevin pulled out of Christy, she remarked, “Come on. Let’s get out of here, get some beer, and find a proper place to do this again!”

That Christy! What a friend and lover she turned out to be. Together, we enjoyed many more trysts with Kevin, as well as with his stepson. But that is another story.

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Chapter 5: Sex Out Of The City

“The hotel we ended up in was out in the Cotswolds and we stayed for a long weekend which included Sunday night. So on Monday morning after an early but nevertheless very exciting arsefuck we left and made our way back to London. We decided to explore a bit as we had all day to go only about eighty miles, and we were travelling through a village called Burlington when I noticed by the side of the road a sign saying “designer lingerie”. It was at the entrance to an old set of stables and a barn that had clearly been redeveloped as retail outlets. Even so it was an incongruous sign to see in the middle of nowhere. I told Tony who immediately stopped the car and reversed.

“There might be something really nice there which I can get for you to make the weekend even more memorable.” he said.

I didn’t really need anything other than the great memories. I told him as much and leant forward to kiss him slowly and deliberately. Our tongues met and interacted and I could feel stirrings in my cunt. No doubt Tony was getting hard too as he had to adjust himself in order to get out of the car.

We went into the shop and were amazed at what we found. There were rows and rows of really exotic looking clothes, mainly underwear but also fetish wear and pvc. There was also a selection of club wear, indeed everything for the sex maniac. I could envisage Tony’s cock going back to the vertical as he imagined me in virtually any of the gear. Sorting out the stock was a woman in her early thirties I would guess, and she looked pleased to see us. Probably didn’t get too many callers.

“Anything I can help you with or are you just browsing?” she asked

“Just browsing thanks”

And browse we did. Extensively. Tony sought out some really sexy basques and body suits and insisted that I try them on. I didn’t struggle. There were a couple of cubicles for that purpose and I was more than happy to model. The more I tried on the hornier I became. I was slightly wary of flouncing round the shop so I preferred to stay in the cubicle and asked Tony to come in and inspect me. I was squeezing into a particularly tight but very revealing pvc halter top when Tony pulled the curtain open and pounced. I hadn’t had chance to put on the bottom half. He was only playing – his finger slipped up my cunt and was covered in cream in no time. As he pulled it out and licked it clean we were startled to find the shop owner standing at his shoulder. We looked very embarrassed. She however didn’t seem too bothered.

She smiled as she went off to re-arrange a display.

We tried on a few more things and made a shortlist of the best to buy. Even Tony had a go with some g-string leather pants which showed his bulge off very impressively. He had been permanently erect since we came in the shop.

The woman then approached us as she could see we were going to be receptive customers.

“If you want anything other than clothes let me know”

“What sort of things?” asked Tony.

“You know” she replied “fun things. We have a room specially set out but we don’t make it obvious in case some customers get the wrong impression. I can see you two are not in that category”

We weren’t sure what she meant by that, but, intrigued by her offer, we asked to see the display. I had forgotten that I was wearing very little. I was dressed in a see-through red basque which showed off my tits to perfection, even though I say so myself. We had decided to buy the set so I slipped on the thong knickers and followed Tony through a door marked “private”.

We were greeted by the largest display of sex toys that I had ever seen. It was a veritable Aladdin’s cave. There were shelves full of the stuff. There were vibrators, dildos, strap ons, butt plugs, anal beads, double dongs, handcuffs, manacles, you name it, it was there. There were also a few implements I didn’t recognise. Tony and I wandered around fascinated.

“This is brilliant” I announced.

“Yes, it is quite extensive” said the woman. “We deal mainly in mail order and internet sales but we get some discerning personal customers.”

So that’s what we were!

I picked up the fattest and thickest dildo I could find and waved it around.

“Eat your heart out lover” I taunted Tony.

Then I saw an item which caught my eye.

“In fact Sue,” I said turning towards our randy Head Teacher “it’s the implement you are wanking with the moment.”

It was the double header. I picked it up and pretended not to be sure how it worked.

“Where does this go?” I asked innocently pointing at the thinner part.

“That’s for anal stimulation.” said the woman without any hint of embarrassment. “It’s very effective too.” she added. “One of our top sellers”

“You know how good it is from first hand experience do you?” enquired Tony.

“Oh yes” she said “My husband and I test every product before we sell it to make sure that it has our seal of approval.” “Including the giant dildo?” I asked incredulously.

“Including the giant dildo” she replied in fairly matter kurtköy escort of fact voice.

“My god” said Tony before he knew what he was saying “you must have a very accommodating…..”

“Tony!!”

“….husband!”

“My wife is extremely accommodating too” said a voice, and we turned to see a very good looking middle aged man framed in the doorway.

“Hello I’m Mike” he went on “You are?”

“Jo and Tony”

“Hello Jo and Tony. I must say Tony you have the most beautiful wife.”

“Thank you” said Tony “but we’re not married – just practicing for it”

“You’ve met Denise” he continued “She and I will be pleased to show you anything you might like”

“Denise was just telling us how you like to test the merchandise” I said.

“Indeed we do. It serves two purposes. We find out how good bad or indifferent a product is and we have a hell of a lot of fun!”

At least he was honest.

“If either of you would like to test anything before you buy it please feel free”.

I could hardly believe my ears. Tony and I exchanged glances. This was definitely an offer too good to refuse.

“Well” I said “I have always been fascinated by strap ons”

“Quite right” said Denise “they are a great complement to any love making, boy/girl or girl/girl. And the design has improved too. Let me show you.”

She opened a cupboard and brought out a selection. I paid particular attention to one that had a sophisticated harness.

“This one looks interesting” I said.

“Well actually” said Denise “it’s new in and we haven’t tried this one have we Mike?”

“No, so this is as good a time as any. Bring it with you and we’ll go upstairs in case anyone comes in the shop” With that he took us all upstairs into the office which was quite spacious and had two two-seater couches at one end.

I was slightly apprehensive. Things had moved rather quickly but Tony reassured me by holding my hand in a tight grasp. Denise was opening the box the strap on was packed in and laying the contents out on one of the settees. She let it stay there and came over to us.

“Would your boyfriend like to help me get ready?” she asked.

It was strange how this rather grey and unassuming woman had suddenly taken on a much more alluring persona. What she really meant was would Tony start taking her clothes off. He was extremely happy to assist and started to relieve her of her skirt and top. Underneath she had on a vivid electric blue one piece body. It was very sexy. Just your everyday underwear at Inside Job (that was the name of the shop) I assumed. You may recall that I was already at that stage. I had the red basque and thong on. Mike came over and pulled my panties down to reveal my shaven cunt.

“That is magnificent” he announced.

Tony decided that although Denise looked ravishing in her one piece, she really needed to be naked to do the situation justice and within thirty seconds she was! She had a firm full body with ample tits and a cunt to die for. She was shaved round her lips but had some neatly manicured pubic hair. Her cunt lips were the fullest and most luscious I had ever seen. I made a mental note to inspect closer later.

I was advised by Mike to sit on the office chair rather than the couch because it was upright and comfortable but did tilt when necessary. Denise picked up the strap on and started to put it on. The cock part was formidable – black thick and with a very full girth. It was the harness that was more remarkable. In the part that fitted under the woman’s genital area which in any other style I had seen was simply smooth, this one had two fitments. The first was a second cock designed to fill the cunt of the user and the other was a smaller but still respectably sized anal plug. It was intended that the woman wearing the strap on would gain as much pleasure as the person being rogered.

“Do you want to give or receive?” Denise asked me.

“Give, give, give” I said excitedly

“I thought so” and she and Mike held the strap on either side while I climbed in. As the dildos reached my underside they paused.

“Need any lubricant?” asked Mike

“My cunt is very well oiled” I told them “but my arsehole may need some attention”.

Mike moved over to his desk, opened the top drawer and pulled out a large tube of KY. Just the sort of thing the average business man carries in his desk, I mused.

“Tony, you do the honours” said Mike.

“Oh, no” he replied politely “this is your shout. I am sure Jo would prefer your fingers up her arse while Denise and I watch.”

“Fine by me” I said

“And me” repeated Denise

So Mike squeezed a generous helping of the lubricant on his index and middle fingers and I bent over for ease of access. I shivered with excitement as the two fingers stretched my anus open and entered simultaneously. He pushed them both well in and started to fuck my arse gently making sure it was well endowed with lube. He then pulled out and I levered the harness the rest of the way up. I opened my legs and Denise helped me accommodate malatya escort the dildo part as it slid into my cunt while the two men attended to my rear hole. The plug was quite thick but the copious amount of KY administered by Mike would probably have allowed me to take a baseball bat. Unfortunately there wasn’t one handy so I made do with the strap on!

I felt pretty full as both my orifices accepted their offerings. The tight pvc material pulled over my tummy and Denise moved in to tighten the belt to make sure that it didn’t start to sag. I think the belt was a little unnecessary as I didn’t get the feeling that the harness was going anywhere! The thick black rubber cock protruded from my crutch in a very provocative fashion and I made it more so by thrusting in and out. Denise got the hint and sat back on the black leather office chair which could tilt to a very useful angle. She leant back and I got my first close look at her magnificent cunt lips. They were large, fleshy and very inviting. She pulled them open so that I could see inside. She was extremely wet and I watched as tell tale droplets of cunt juice dribbled out and ran down into her arse. I inched forward with help from the two men and started to insert the cock into her cunt. Mike and Tony pushed from behind which had the joint effect of locking me into Denise and ensuring that my butt plug and dildo were firmly embedded. As I started to fuck her the full pleasure of the contraption kicked in. Every time I thrust into her fuck hole my own arse and cunt were double fucked. This was sexual pleasure at its most intense.

“Fuck me you gorgeous bitch” urged Denise.

Goodbye the demure shop manager and hello the rampant sex slut!

Mike and Tony then started to get busy. Mike liberated my tits from the top of my body and started to kiss and knead them, while Tony bent over Denise and offered her his cock to suck. She didn’t need a second invitation. She started to devour his prick with the passion of someone who might never get the opportunity again. She was moaning every time I fucked her. We kept the rhythm going for ages. Denise then let out a cry of pleasure as the first orgasm consumed her. She seemed to keep cumming for ages. We then decided to change positions and I was told to lie on the floor. This pushed the butt plug even deeper into my arse and I desperately needed to cum. To my amazement Denise went over to Mike, got hold of the KY and lubricated his bum hole. Before I had chance to fully appreciate the situation he had impaled himself on my strap on and I was arsefucking him for all I was worth. This was fantastic. A really good looking guy sitting on my “cock” with his own fully erect in front of him and begging to be played with in some shape or form. Denise straddled her husband and I watched from behind as she lowered herself on to him. Tony moved close and Denise started to suck his cock again. It was a fairly precarious fuck and not one any of us could keep up for very long, but it was long enough to produce my first orgasm. Mike was clearly no stranger to being buggered and when we had to change positions, he begged me to go straight back into his arse from behind. I got a really good view of his arsehole from that position and watched as my prosthetic prick slid all the way up his back passage. Denise lay beside him on the floor and sucked him off while massaging his balls. It was my turn to take Tony in my mouth. The poor sod couldn’t hold on much longer and as he played with Denise’s cunt with the fingers of one hand I felt the first of four big loads of spunk shoot from the end of his cock straight to the back of my throat. Within a few seconds Mike had filled his wife’s mouth in much the same manner, and after we had both drained our respective men’s balls she emerged to give me a wet sticky spunky kiss.

“My turn now” she announced as she started to unbuckle the strap on.

There was a distinct squelching sound as the dildo and plug left my cunt and arse.

Denise wasted no time in stepping into the harness and pulling it up. I helped her. As the girdle part reached her hips I looked down. The dildo part was shiny with my juices and the plug was flecked with shit as it had been deep in my arse for the best part of half an hour.

“Sorry about that” I said to Denise rather shamefacedly.

“Don’t worry about that” she replied “No point in cleaning it. It will be dirty again in a minute or two”.

So saying she opened her legs and crouched in order to get maximum leverage. The boys were on hand to help fit the device and within a few seconds the strap on was snugly in both her holes. She sat defiantly on the chair in order to make sure the dildos went in as far as they possibly could. She sat back in satisfaction.

“That feels great” she announced.

The large black false cock that had last been in Mike’s arse stood out in front of her. The boys had cum only moments before so were in no position to perform again yet. That left me. Denise sensed that I needed attention and got off her chair to come and snog me. She tasted delicious and I got very aroused kayseri escort as her tongue explored the insides of my mouth. I wondered what she would feel like between my legs. The cock dug into me and I parted my legs to allow her access to my cunt. As we were different heights serious penetration was not going to work in this position so she turned me round, marched me over to the desk, and pushed me flat on its surface. My tits were crushed against the hard wood. She came up behind me and without much ceremony opened my legs. I felt the rubber cock at the entrance to my cunt and slowly she achieved maximum penetration. She started to fuck me, slowly at first and then with more vigour. I could imagine what it felt like.

“Shit. This is good” she confirmed. “I am full and I mean full”

I turned to see what Mike and Tony were up to and both of them were stroking their cocks in an attempt to get them back to full erection. With some success I should add. Denise was initially holding me down on the desk while she fucked me but it was unnecessary as I was going nowhere! Eventually she changed her posture and stood upright which gave me more freedom. I leant on my elbows which enabled the two men to see my big tits swaying in rhythm to the fuck. That got their erections well and truly back to the vertical. Denise was holding on to my buttocks as she fucked me faster and faster. She then pulled open my arse and complemented me on it.

“Perfect arsehole Jo” she said. “Mike – come and look at this arsehole to die for”

Mike got up and moved towards the desk but took a slight detour to open one of the drawers. He took out a set of anal beads. Not just any beads. These were huge. The circumference of the beads varied, starting at little more than a large pea but each one increased in size and ended up as big as a ping pong ball. He handed the string to Denise who dangled them tantalisingly down my crack.

“Fuck!” I exclaimed in mock horror “Please tell me you’re not going to put those up me”

“Sorry Jo” said Denise “These are just in and we simply have to test customer satisfaction”

With that defense she started to insert the beads into my anus. By the third – there were about eight on the plastic string – I was beginning to feel fairly full. I told her so but she had no intention of stopping. The fourth forced its way in. The two guys stood there watching with their throbbing hard ons in their hands. Tony in particular urged me on.

“Come on darling you can take it. Fucking hell, your arse looks good. Your hole is wide open.”

“I can’t open it much more” I protested.

“Yes you can” said Denise who was still gently fucking my cunt with her strap on while all this was going on.

“Yes you can” echoed Tony.

I amazed myself. The bigger the size of the bead, the easier it seemed to go in. Five, six, seven and finally the eighth and biggest bead slid up my arse. Free from her insertion duties, Denise got back to the serious job of fucking my sopping wet cunt. I started to cum and told the world about it. She didn’t really pay much heed to start with and kept fucking. But as I reached the peak of my orgasm she pulled the whole string of beads out of my arse and sent me into another dimension.

I thumped the desk repeatedly with the intensity of it all. Tony had come round to the front of the desk and held his cock towards my face ready for me to suck it. Mike saw that I was otherwise engaged and intercepted him. Then, in front of my face, one of my all time fantasies came true. Mike bent down and took my lover’s cock in his mouth. Another man sucking Tony’s cock! Fanbloodytastic!

Fair play to Tony, he never flinched. He let Mike take it all the way in and I watched stunned as he gave him a terrific blow job. The sight worked wonders on Denise too who let us all know in no uncertain terms that she was having a shuddering orgasm.

I suddenly realised that the description of my lovers first male blow job was also having a significant effect on Vicky and Sue who had been wanking throughout my story but who now were both in a state of high excitement.

“Did Tony cum in Mike’s mouth?” asked Vicky “Please tell me that he came in Mike’s mouth. Pleeeeeease…..”

I didn’t need to say anything because Vicky had brought herself off with the thought of it.

“Oh shit!” I heard from the other side of the room “I’m cumming too”

Sue wailed as yet another orgasm consumed her. I can honestly say that I have never met a woman who had as many intense orgasms as Sue. Her sex life is certainly fulfilling. Back to the plot, and although by now it was academic, the answer to Vicky’s question was yes, Tony did cum in Mike’s mouth. He told me afterwards that the combination of being sucked by a man and seeing me impaled on those anal beads was irresistible. Equally impressively, Mike swallowed it all. He was the only one of us who hadn’t cum twice so purely as a thank you, you understand, for giving the two of us so much pleasure I let him fuck me while Denise and Tony recovered. He didn’t take long to deposit a full load in my cunt. I love going into the wide world with my cunt or arse full of cum because at certain moments I stick my finger into the appropriate hole and smell or lick my fingers and the whole fabulous experience gets re-lived.

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“Oh Blake, I’m so glad you’re here. I’ve been a bad girl today and I need to tell you about it…and for you to treat me like the naughty slut I am.”

She’d met me at the door, as always, with a big, tit mashing embrace and sloppy tongue lashing kiss. Stepping back she led me by hand into her living room directly to the couch. That’s when I noticed the sheer white blouse above a tight black, calf length skirt. Most notable was the contrasting black lace bra beneath the see through shirt. Her legs were clad in black hose and her shapely form perched upon a pair of black, high heeled pumps. Her blue eyes peered out of black mascaraed lashes and dark, smoky eye shadow.

“God, what a beautiful, sexy siren I’ve become involved with,” I thought as I took in the vision of my lover.

Taking her in my arms I kissed her with passion, drinking in her beauty, her perfume, and her teasing words.

“Tell me what you’ve done and, what your punishment should be.”

Continuing to stand, she guided my right hand to her bountiful breast and rubbed my hardening cock through my pants.

“I had a lunch appointment with the son of a friend, in the city. He’s probably your age, maybe a little younger. He needed some advice in the area of love and sex.” She let her words sink in before continuing. “He was really cute, and buff, and quite engaging.

“After a couple of glasses of wine and a couple of laughs I decided I wanted to fuck him. I think he was on the same wavelength cause’ he continually stared at my big tits.”

I kissed her again, more passionately, as I tenderly caressed both breasts through her clothing.

“I was wearing a white lace bra this afternoon.” The thought of Patty Burns’ voluptuous body in white lace always got my blood burning, and she knew it.

“Anyway, I took him back to the apartment and let him fuck me for a couple of hours. He has a nice dick, not as nice as yours Blake, but satisfying none the less.

“I let him do pretty much as he pleased. He licked and pendik escort sucked my big tits, he went down on me with a vengeance, and he fucked me like a rag doll. I even let him cum in my pussy. His load dripped in my panties all afternoon.” Patty unzipped me and stroked my raging hard on during the telling of her deeds.

“Now I want you to fuck me in the ass. Take me and make me yours again Blake. I want your cum dripping from my creampied ass.”

“You have been a busy little whore haven’t you?” We weren’t an exclusive couple though neither of us had ventured out very often. Sex with Patty was adventurous and extremely satisfying.

She was on her knees with both hands on my shaft, guiding me to her mouth. Her red lipstick contrasted with my thick dick as she ran her mouth up and down my appendage. Expertly, her tongue gently encircled my bulbous head and she flicked its tip teasingly. With my cock in hand she looked up at me.

“What are you to do with me?” Her sexy smile was all the invitation I needed.

“I guess I’ll have to fuck the shit out of you,” I said, pulling her to her feet. Turning her away from me I pushed her over the arm of the couch. Her dark hair was pulled up, a few wispy curls hanging down by her perfumed neck. Kissing the back of her neck I eased the hem of her skirt up the back of her legs.

Finding garters at the top of her stockings I continued north. With her skirt bunched up around her waist I eased the contrasting white lace, cum drenched, panties down and over her luscious round ass.

Kissing and licking the curvaceous cheeks and reaching between her stockinged legs my fingers found her moist, pussy lips. I lightly ran them from her clit to the little bud of her asshole. Spreading her cheeks I bent and poked her bud with my tongue.

“Ohhh,” she shuddered at this intrusion. “Talk to me Blake. Tell me the nasty things you intend to do to me. I deserve whatever they might be!” Patty smiled deliciously over her shoulder.

Taking my tongue from tuzla escort her butt I crouched and licked at her drenched pussy but the angle was wrong. Instead, I stood with cock in hand and entered her well fucked vagina. I slammed into her to the hilt then began a slow sliding rhythm watching as my big cock pierced her body from behind.

Patty moved with me, against me, her inner tissues stroking me like a velvet glove. “You’re such a dirty boy Blake, eating and fucking my cunt with another man’s cum coating me.”

“Unngh,” I returned, grabbing her perfect hips and thrusting between her black stockings and garter belt.

Unzipping her skirt I exited her honey pot long enough to drop her skirt to the floor. I turned her. The black lace cups of her bra pushed against the transparent fabric.

“Unbutton your blouse part way,” I instructed. “I want your pretty bra beneath your breasts, like a black border.”

Her blouse and bra enveloped her upper torso and I took one, then the other massive breast into my hands and mouth.

“Oh Blake, that feels so good…You feel so good.”

Standing, I took in the view once more. Here stood a virile, middle aged woman, partially clothed, a patch of wispy pubic hair visble above her vagina. The look in her eyes was so wanton, held so much passion and desire I took her in my arms and kissed her red framed mouth. My cock bumped her and she wrapped a hand around its girth, lightly stroking its length.

I moved her to the couch and dove between her legs, her story of a cum soaked snatch far from my mind. I ran my tongue up and down her womanhood pausing to flick back and forth across her clitoris.

Holding my head in her hands she cooed faintly and pushed her pussy against my intrusion.

“Blake, Blake, that’s it, you’re eating my pussy so good!” Shuddering, Patty arched her back and cried out. “Ohhhh…”

I knew I had to fuck her. “Turn over Patty. It’s time. Where’s the lube?”

“In the drawer of the table. Hurry Blake, I need kartal escort you in my ass!”

Generously applying the goo to my rock hard cock and index finger, I diddled her anus, both in and out, with gel.

As I held my head to her ass I began slowly applying the needed pressure to enter her taboo orifice.

“Yes Blake, yes. I’ve wanted this since this afternoon. Slap my ass. Push your big cock into me. Fuck my slut ass, it’s yours!”

Easing past her anal ring I could soon push in and pull out giving her my entire length.

Patty reached between her legs and played with her well fucked pussy, pushing two fingers in and out, opposite my rhythm. Her body leaned against the back of the couch while she tweaked a nipple with her spare hand.

Seeing this, I responded by pulling at the other nipple while fucking her bottom harder and harder.

We kept at it, losing track of time, engulfed in a sexual haze of anal satisfying pleasure.

“Cum for me Blake, give me a huge anal creampie, I want your cum to drip from my ass like Bobby’s did from my pussy. God I love it when you fuck me Blake. You know all my spots. Ohhh.” Patty shook from orgasm, egging me on to my finale.

“Oh baby, I’m going to cum!” Knowing what Patty wanted I eased my length from her leaving only the head in her ass.

I spurted deep into her, the force of the first two ropes reaching deep into her anal cavity. The next few blasts were better tempered and as I neared the end of my climax, I eased out of her leaving the last couple of spurts dripping down her anus from above.

Smacking her ass once more I stood to survey the damage.

Patty turned over, pulled her legs to her chest and played with my semen as it slowly dripped from her butt. Taking a good amount on her fingers she put my spunk in her mouth and swallowed as I watched.

Licking her red lips, Patty pulled me to her. We kissed like maniacs, our tongues lightly lashing like a tentative fencing match.

“Now that’s the kind of punishment I like,” her voice barely audible. “I think my pussy needs attention now… Care to go again, and, what shall I wear this time?”

It was going to be a long night but with Patty Burns, every moment was worth it.

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It all started back in high school, but nothing ever happened until I was a junior in college. Andrea was the hottest girl in high school by far, but I never had the guts to ask her out. Mainly because I played soccer and she was a cheerleader, I figured she would never go out with me; and since we had been friends since kindergarten. Turns out I really should have asked her out, I missed a lot of opportunities for great sex.

Anyhow, I was home from college one weekend and decided I would go hit up the local watering hole, since I had just turned 21 a couple of weeks before. Once I got to the bar I decided to survey the scene just to see if I knew anyone, there were only about 10 people there including myself and the bartender. Most of the people in the bar were in there forties I would say, but then I spotted Andrea and all my feelings for her came rushing back. I really had forgotten about her, because I had heard that she was going to some school in New York and we hadn’t really talked in awhile.

But there she was sitting at a table all by herself drinking a vodka and cranberry, she looked very sad and alone. I decided that it was now or never and started walking towards her; after getting myself a fireball and ginger ale and another vodka and cranberry for Andrea.

“Hi, Andrea!! How have you been?” I said with surprise in my voice.

“Holy Shit, Matt is that you? I have been okay” Andrea said, like she was surprised as well.

“Yep, it is me. I thought you were living in New York?”

“I was but…” she trailed off.

“But, what? You don’t have to be shy with me, I have known you for a really long time,” I said.

“Well my boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend/roommate and some other stuff,” she said as she began to cry.

“Well if he did that too you, he sure as hell didn’t deserve you and she sure as hell wasn’t a friend worth having. But I am sorry he did that to you,” I said as I gave Andrea a big friendly hug.

“Let’s drink to stupid ex’s,” she said knowing I had a really dumb one in high school.

“To stupid ex’s,” I said as we hit glasses.

Andrea was dressed pretty sexy that night as well with a tight fit top that really showed off her beautiful breasts. But the jeans, WOW, they hugged her perfect ass and put me at attention the first time she got up, and I think she knew it too cause I swear she was swaying her hips just for me as she walked away. I would eventually find out later that she was doing it on purpose, cause she really wanted sex that night.

That is how the night began it didn’t take very long for us to start getting a little bit tipsy. Especially Andrea, since I think she was there for at least a couple of drinks before I got there. It didn’t take us very long to start talking about high school and the fun that was had. Then it happened, I really had no idea it would happen but it did.

“Matt, why did you never ask me out in high school?” She said with smile.

“I….I…I never thought you would say yes and didn’t want to ruin our friendship either,” I said with a stunned look on my face.

“Well you should have, I have liked you since fourth grade, that’s why I never really dated anyone pendik escort for very long in high school.”

“Well damn I am an idiot for not seeing it,” I said with a frown on my face.

By this time it was about midnight and even though the bar would have been open for about two more hours people were starting to leave. We were both pretty tipsy at this point and figured it might be a good idea to head home.

“Would you like to come over for a bit,” Andrea said with a smile.

“Sure, I would love to but what do you have in mind,” I said with a laugh.

She began laughing and grinning, “well you will have to come to my house to find out.”

I walked Andrea out to my car and open the door for her and waited for her to get in to shut the door. (Who says chivalry is dead.) As we began to drive the short distance to her house I already knew what was going to happen there, as she was beginning to run her hand up and down my leg. I was just trying to keep us on the road and out of the ditch; since Andrea was very distracting with her hand and then being a bit tipsy too.

As soon as we got to Andrea’s house, she ran out of my car to the front door like a giddy school girl and gave me the come-hither finger movement. I of course followed her without question; she was so hot who was I to deny what she wanted. Once the door shut behind me, Andrea was in my arms with her tongue down my throat.

“Matt I can’t believe you never asked me out, look what you have missed.”

“I know I am pretty dumb,” I said as I picked her up by her perfect ass and held her around my waist.

“mmmmmm,” Andrea moaned as I picked her up and began kissing her.

I carried Andrea to her bedroom, seeing as how I knew where it was considering I had been in her house many times before (and her parents were away on holiday that’s why we did not worry). As I laid her down on the bed she had her shirt off as soon as I release my grasp. I began to kiss up and down her body where she had taken her shirt off from, even though her bra was still on.

Andrea actually had to tell me to stop because my kisses were tickling her shoulder, though I did do it a couple of more times just to get her going. Once she released her breasts from their confines I was on them like white on rice, sucking and kissing, trying to make her cum before even touching her pussy.

“MATTTTT, STOPPPP OR I AM GOING TO CUMMMMMMMM,” she said as her first orgasm washed over her.

“Sorry,” I said with an evil grin on my face.

“No, I loved it but damn that’s never happened before. Now, it’s my turn to return the favor,” Andrea said as she pushed me off and began to unbuckle my belt and pull my pants and underwear down in one smooth movement.

I could not believe the feeling as she took my cock into her, I have had a lot of blowjobs in my life and this one was the best. Just how she swirled her tongue around and she was tickling my balls, as she went up and down on my cock. Andrea even blew hot air over my cock when she took it out of her mouth, which really got me going.

“ANDREA, I’M GOING TO CUM!” I moaned.

“Mmph, mmmph. Just do it I want to taste you,” she said quickly between strokes.

“OK, tuzla escort HERE IT CUMSSSSS!” I yelled, as I blew my load down her beautiful and talented mouth, while looking directly into her eyes.

“Damn, Andrea that was the best blow job I have ever had,” I said while trying to regain my strength.

“Glad you liked it, but you better get back up quick, I am far from done with you. We have a lot of lost time to make up for,” she said with a slutty grin. As she jumped up on the bed after taking her pants and panties off, she buried her pussy into my face.

I would never turn down a chance to eat pussy; I love the taste and the satisfaction you get from getting someone off with your tongue or fingers. I began by teasing her by kissing her thighs and right about her pussy, I have found this always gets a woman going. It didn’t take her very long to start begging to just lick her clit and pussy.

Of course I ignored her for a few more kisses, then when I figured she couldn’t take it any more I dove right in with my tongue. “MMMMM” was the only sound to escape her lips as my tongue found her hole. I then switched my tongue for a finger then two and then three. As I began to move my fingers in and out of her tight tight hole I could tell she was getting closer and closer to cumming, so I began to use my tongue again. I was very careful not to touch her clit with either my finger or my tongue, until I knew she couldn’t take it any more; I gave her clit one flick with my finger and sucked it in with my mouth. “OH GOD, MATTTT, I’M CUMMINGGGGGGG!” was all that could be heard in her room.

“Damn Matt, I have never came like that before.”

“Well I guess we are even then.”

“I guess so, but I want that cock buried in my cunt right fucking now,” she said as she pushed me down on the bed and guided herself onto my cock.

Her pussy was so tight and warm, I was pretty sure I was going to explode within a second of being in her. Somehow I held out and she began to bounce up and down on my cock. Let me tell you the site of her titties bouncing up and down was one to behold, it was so amazing. After a few minutes I got Andrea to switch positions so I could watch her beautiful ass bounce up and down on my cock.

Andrea really is a goddess both her ass and tits make you want to eat her up and watching both things bounce up and down I really couldn’t decide which I wanted to watch more. It didn’t take long for Andrea to start moaning really good and I could tell she was close. I didn’t say anything to her at the time but I was trying to hold back from cumming because I really really wanted to fuck her gorgeous ass.

“OH SHIT, I’M CUMMINGGG AGAINNN!!” Andrea yelled out. Thank god no one was home or they would have thought she was dying.

“You didn’t cum did you?” Andrea asked.

“Nope, I did not.”

“Wow, I am impressed. Well I can either suck you off, go again or give you my last hole”

“You really would take it in the butt?” I said trying not to sound to excited.

“Hell YES!! It may seem weird but I love it back there, makes me cum so good”

“Well you don’t have to tell me twice,” I said with a smile/grin and a little kartal escort smack of her cute butt.

“Do you have any lube? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Here use this,” Andrea said as she handed me a bottle of ky from her night stand.

“Damn girl, always prepared. Just like a boy scout,” I said with a laugh.

I lubed up my cock and spread some ky in and around Andrea’s beautiful tight asshole before I began my slow assault of sticking my dick into her forbidden hole. It was a very slow process because she was so tight, but from her moans I could tell that she was enjoying it. When I got to the bottom of her hole I held it there for a little while and began to use my hand to finger her pussy and flick her clit, since this was not my first time having anal sex.

I learn that if you can get the girl to start the motion, once you are all the way in she will always enjoy it more. Once I figured Andrea was good and ready, I stopped fingering her pussy and waited for her to begin move in and out on my cock. It was almost instantaneous as soon as I stopped, Andrea began to move slowly forward off my cock and then slowly back on to it.

As she began this assault I began to help her by moving in and out with her trying to bring her the maximum pleasure, along with my own maximum pleasure. It didn’t take to long until we were going at it like two wild animals, the sound of Andrea moaning and my balls hit her ass filled the room. I began to finger her pussy again trying to bring her off again before I got off.

After about three more strokes in and out, I heard Andrea shudder and her orgasm washed over her, a much bigger one than the last three. As we rode out her orgasm, I began to feel that tell tale tingling in my balls that I was about to cum.

“ANDREA, I’M CLOSE, WHERE DO YOU WANT IT?!”

“ON ME, CUM ON ME!!”

I quickly pulled out her ass and a loud pop was heard, as she turned around and looked up at me as I gave my cock one pump and out it came. My cum splashed out of my cock like a fire house covering Andrea’s beautiful face, tits and even a little bit in her hair. Between you and me when a girl has cum on her face and in her hair, that is one of the hottest/most beautiful sites in the world.

As my orgasm began to subside Andrea took my cock into her mouth and cleaned up the last little bit of cum. She let me cock pop out of her mouth and then began to scope my cum off of her face and into her mouth, definitely one of the hotter things I have seen in my life. She then opened her mouth to show me my cum and then swallowed it and showed me that it was all gone.

After that site, I knew I was in love; any girl that does that for you is a keeper in my book. We laid in bed after that and cuddle as we both fell asleep in each others arms. I woke up about two hours later with Andrea sucking on my cock again.

“Sorry, I just can’t get enough of this.”

“It’s ok, but I am really regretting not asking you out in high school.”

“Well we can start making up this missed times right now,” she said with a grin on her face as she deep throated my cock.

This was just the first of many nights like this, Andrea actually transferred to my school in the spring of that year, as we began dating after that wild night. After she graduated we got married and we have been happy ever sense and we both still regret not announcing our feelings in high school though.

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