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“We’re going to start with a little run, basically build up the workout,” Leisa explained. “We won’t go too far – and put this on.” Leisa handed her a large running watch, it looked like a man’s.

“It will track distance, speed, and pulse – all that stuff.” Marla put it on and they headed out the door.

Outside in the neighborhood Marla was immediately self-conscious. Leisa just said “let’s go” and took off at a moderate pace. Marla followed, her boobs straining against the tight material with each stride. She watched Leisa closely and admired her fit form, her firm boobs barely moved and she was already glistening with sweat.

Marla’s life was beginning to change forever. Not just from the working out that would tone and enhance her already voluptuous mature body, but the exhibitionist side of her would finally be revealed. From that, there would be no going back.

It started simple enough. Marla in her bedroom watching her neighbor John mow his grass shirtless. Marla’s husband encouraging her to enjoy the view, which she did by masturbating herself to one of the best orgasms she ever had. When John looked up from his yard and spied her nakedness, she came again spontaneously.

Now John’s wife Leisa was becoming her next-door personal trainer, dressing her in sexy running outfits and encouraging her to work out hard to tone her body. Leisa was also helping her open up in a sexual way. It was unstated, but Marla wasn’t dumb. Leisa had established control over her and she would do whatever her younger neighbor wanted her to. Of that, Marla was certain.

As the two women rounded a corner they came upon a group of college boys washing a pick-up truck. All four of them turned immediately when Leisa and Marla approached at a more casual pace. One of the boys, a tall, muscular, sandy-haired kid of about 19, waved to Leisa and called out her name as she got closer.

“Hey, Leisa, it’s Seth from the gym!”

Leisa stopped her jogging, as did Marla, and Leisa smiled as she walked up toward the driveway where the truck was parked. The four boys gathered closer to get a better look at the two hot women.

Marla couldn’t believe they stopped. In her tight running outfit she felt completely on display to the young men, her nipples stiffening as the sweat cooled on her body, the flesh of her globes pushing out of the shiny fabric.

“Oh, hi, Seth! I didn’t know you lived this close!” Leisa said enthusiastically. “Marla, this is Seth, and I’m not sure I know your friends?”

Each of the boys introduced himself to Leisa and Marla. Marla could see their eyes darting back and forth between Leisa’s sweaty boobs and her own. Marla was also noticing Leisa’s boobs and her pointy nipples, the areola’s visible through her top. The boys had really lucked out.

“So what are you ladies up to? Just a quick run or is this training?” Seth asked, prolonging the encounter.

“Just a run. My friend Marla is looking to start working out so we’re starting with a light jog, before we hit the gym.”

Marla smiled at the boys.

“So what do you think about her outfit?” Leisa asked them. Marla turned red and looked at Leisa sharply. This comment brought all the attention to Marla, mostly to her big tits straining against the tight fabric of her top, flesh oozing out. Uncontrollably, her nipples began to grow even more, jutting out noticeable.

“Um, really nice,” said Seth.

“Yeah, you look great,” said another boy whose name was Jeremy. He was likely a former football lineman in high school, about 6’5″ and 280, with dark hair and a big belly. “You look like you’re in great shape already!”

Marla blushed again, smiled her thanks and looked to Leisa to see if maybe they could start running again, but it appeared Leisa enjoyed the attention from these young jocks. The other two boys, one blonde and tan, Curt, the other Mexican, Javier, looked almost like surfers. They wore tank tops and skater shorts. Marla caught herself sneaking glances at their visible pecs and felt ashamed.

Seth turned from looking at Marla and said to Leisa, “So you guys are heading to the gym, huh? You should check out the set-up we have in the basement. We got all the equipment you would find at the gym, pretty much. Wanna see?”

“Really?!” Leisa spoke quickly before Marla had a chance to object. The last thing she wanted to do was hang out in some teen’s basement and pump iron. But Leisa, the fitness queen, just had to see it. “I have wanted to do something like that, too. We’d love to take a look. Maybe I can get some good ideas?”

“OK, let’s go!” Seth motioned for the women to follow him and the other boys followed around the side of the house to a staircase that led down to the basement. Marla could feel the stares of the boys on her ass, fully displayed in the tight workout pants.

In the basement, Seth flipped a light switch and the workout room lit up. There were several different weight machines, free weights, bands for stretching and one wall maltepe escort was entirely mirrored. It really did look like a gym. Leisa walked among the equipment in a bit of a provocative manner, showing off her hard, tight body to the boys. She bent over to feel the weight bench giving the young men a very nice look at her hard ass. Marla knew what she was doing and was both embarrassed and a bit turned on that she was in a situation like this. An older woman flaunting her body for the benefit of 19 and 20 year olds.

“Marla, let me go ahead and show you what the work outs will be like. This is top-notch equipment.” Leisa motioned for Marla to come sit on the bench. “Sit here and lean back. Let’s try a bench press.” Marla reluctantly walked over and sat on the bench. She then carefully leaned back and placed a leg on either side of the bench. She felt completely exposed and remembered she didn’t have any panties on. She was sure her bush could be seen through the thin material of the pants, and maybe even her pussy lips!

Leisa set the weight to 40 pounds and helped position Marla’s hands on the bars. The boys had gathered around close to watch.

“OK, sweetie, give it a go and let’s see how the weight is.” Leisa stood next to her friend and watched. Marla’s boobs oozed even more out of her top in her current position. The tops of her areola were almost visible. Marla pushed against the bars and struggled with the weight. The boys voiced encouragement as she struggled to lift the weight. She got it up and then let it back down. The boys cheered her.

“Thanks guys.” She smiled at them. “Leisa, I think this outfit is too tight for this,” Marla said, trying to look toward her boobs to see if they were truly falling out of her top.

“Don’t worry, I can fix that. Seth, you have any scissors?”

“Scissors? Leisa are you sure, I mean we just bought this. You could still return it.”

Leisa smiled at her. “Don’t worry. With my discount it wasn’t that much.”

Seth walked over to an adjoining room, turned on a light and fished through a drawer for a pair of scissors. He walked them back to Leisa.

“Is that a sauna back there?” Leisa asked.

“Yes it is,” said Seth, smiling.

“Very nice. Maybe for afterward. OK, a couple snips and you’ll be good.” Leisa pulled at the side of Marla’s top and made a quick snip. Then she did the same on the other side.

“You sure that will work, Leisa?”

“Yeah. OK, let’s try again.”

The boys were gathered back around and watching closely. Marla made a quick check of their pants and saw each was tented. She thought to herself, what did I do?

Marla pushed again at the bar and as her arms straightened she heard a ripping sound and felt a rush of cool air. As she lowered the bar and looked down she saw her breasts partially exposed to all.

“Oh god!” Marla yelped. “Leisa! What happened?” Marla rushed to cover her boobs by pulling the fabric back over her tits, but it wouldn’t stay unless she held it there.

“Oh sweetie, don’t worry about it. We’re all friends here. Right, boys?” Leisa looked at the boys and winked. “Now let’s go, just eight more.”

The boys were silent, just watching, not knowing where this was all going.

“But Leisa, aren’t you going to fix this? I’m a bit on display here.”

Leisa sighed loudly.

“Move your arms sweetie.”

Marla let go of the material and put her arms out. Leisa abruptly grabbed the material at the neckline and yanked. The top split the rest of the way and flapped between Marla’s legs, basically leaving her topless. Her hands covered her breasts again as Leisa cut away the now excess material.

The boys couldn’t contain their excitement.

“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen!” Jeremy said.

“Now, boys, let’s be respectful,” Leisa cautioned. “OK, Marla, eight more. You have to be able to concentrate on the workout to really make a difference.” Leisa smiled.

“Can I have a t-shirt at least?”

“No. Now focus.” Leisa snapped.

Marla glared at Leisa and slowly removed her hands from her tits and put them back on the bar. She struggled to push it up again and again but was lost in her thoughts. In the past hour or so, she had been seen naked by five men (six counting the older neighbor she didn’t know about). That’s five more than had seen her naked in the past 20 years. What happened to me? She asked herself. How could she have been repressing this need for that long? One thing was sure, that need was now out in the open and she was starting to enjoy the freedom of not caring. Marla also didn’t know how carried away she was capable of getting. It was all so new.

Marla felt the sweat forming and glanced at the boys, who were now blatantly watching her boobs and her hardening nipples. As Marla got to the end of the rep she was visibly struggling to get the bar back to its apex.

“Jeremy?” Leisa said to the biggest boy there. pendik escort “Why don’t you spot her a bit on these last few?”

“Gladly!”

Jeremy moved forward and hoisted his leg over Marla’s stretched-out body, straddling her on the bench. His hard cock was straining against his shorts and as Marla went to lift the bar and he went to help, his bulge rubbed against Marla’s bare stomach. Marla could feel the hardness against her body and the wetness beginning between her legs, it was uncontrollable. He must have been seven or eight inches in length and thick. His big belly flopped over the waistband of his shorts. His beard and hairy arms made him appear bear-like.

Marla was amazed to find herself in this situation. Last week she was just a simple, conservative, loving wife. Now she was in a teenager’s basement topless. What seemed so unbelievable last week suddenly was empowering for her. Four young men are practically drooling over this suburban, mature wife. How does that happen? She thought to herself. It was being seen by Leisa’s husband John that freed her.

Marla wasn’t sure how many presses she had done when Leisa’s voice broke her drifting.

“Jeremy, feel Marla’s chest to make sure she’s exercising the right muscles.”

“Yes ma’am!” Jeremy used his big hands to paw Marla’s mature tits before she could speak a sound of protest. The big boy kneaded her boobs and even was so bold as to toy with her nipples as Marla lifted the bar for the last time.

“OK, mister, I’m done, you can stop feeling me up,” Marla said, a little playfully.

Jeremy was disappointed but backed-off from straddling the older woman and went back to stand with his friends, who quietly gave him fist bumps. Marla stood up, covering her breasts from the stares of the four young men.

“All-right, what’s next? Free weights or the pull-down?” Leisa asked.

“I’d like to see her work the pull down,” Seth offered.

“Good choice. Marla, sit facing the machine and grab the cross bar there,” Leisa said pointing to the chrome bar with the ends bent downward that hung suspended from a cable.

Marla did as she was told, releasing her hands from her tits and grabbing the bar as she sat down on the bench.

She glanced at the boys who were adjusting their positions to get the best view of her tits.

Leisa looked at the Latino boy, Javier, and pointed at him.

“What’s your name?” Leisa asked him.

“Me? Um, Javier.”

“Javier, this time why don’t you sit behind Marla on the bench and make sure she’s working the right muscles. I want you to run your hands over her torso as she’s doing the reps, from her shoulders down to her hips. OK?”

“Yes, ma’am!” Javier moved quickly to get in place as his friends patted him on the back.

“Leisa, is this really necessary?” Marla asked, looking back at her friend. “I mean, won’t a visual just do?”

“Marla – I’m your trainer. You don’t get to question me. You do what I say, whatever I say. Is that understood?”

Leisa said in a firm voice that startled Marla. The older woman wasn’t used to being talked to that way, certainly not in front of strangers. The boys started “oooing” as they recognized Marla just got told.

Marla blushed in reaction.

“Yes, Leisa, I understand.” Marla gripped the bar and waited for Javier to get settled.

“Oh, Javier?” Leisa asked quickly.

“Yes?”

“Why don’t you take your shirt off? I would hate for you to get Marla’s sweat all over it.”

Javier smiled at Leisa and took his shirt off over his head. He scooted forward on the bench so his crotch was now firmly against Marla’s ass. She could feel his hard cock resting against the soft flesh of her butt cheeks. His muscular chest rested against her back as his hands rested on her thighs, awaiting her first rep.

Marla glanced over her shoulder at the young man behind her. He just smiled at her and nodded for her to begin. Marla turned back and gripped the crossbar tightly and pulled down with all her strength. It was a good weight, just enough resistance without being too difficult to handle. She brought the bar down to just below her boobs, the cold chrome grazing her rock hard nipple. Then she released and repeated the motion.

“How’s she doing, Javier?” Leisa asked.

That was Javier’s cue to begin running his hands over Marla’s naked torso. He cupped her large boobs and hefted them as Marla did another pull down. Marla had to adjust her motion as her tits now jutted further out. She looked down and saw the brown hands supporting her fleshy globes, her nipples harder than they’ve ever been.

“She’s definitely working the right muscles,” Javier said, smiling and looking over at his buddies, who could hardly contain their joy at the situation. Javier scooted his body even closer to Marla’s and nuzzled his face in her hair as she continued with the exercise. His hands now freely mauled her huge tits. He kaynarca escort whispered in her ear. “That’s it, lady, tone these big MILF tits for me. Get your hot ass body nice and fit so you can handle my friends and me.”

Marla shuddered with desire at his words. Her mind flashed ahead to a scene where she was naked, surrounded by the boys. She pumped harder on the machine. Javier sensed her increased excitement.

“Oh, you like the thought of that, don’t you?” he whispered. “Keep working these big MILF tits for me. That’s it. Good.” His hands were openly mauling her flesh. Leisa smiled to herself, knowing that she was training Marla in more ways than one. One more exercise and she would completely control her older neighbor.

“Very good, Marla, good form. You did well.”

Marla eased her hands off the bar and let it settle into place. Javier was still kneading her tits as Marla slumped back into his bare chest, resting.

“Thanks, Leisa. And thanks Javier, I think I’m good now.” Marla turned her head slightly to the young man, who removed his hands from her breasts and hopped off the bench to re-join his friends.

“Just one more exercise and I think we are done here,” Leisa said. “And for this one that ripped outfit will no longer do.”

The torn outfit was all that was covering Marla’s ass and pussy. Without it she would be completely nude for the boys and her neighbor. Even though Javier’s words had excited her, she was still hesitant to let this situation go too far.

Leisa looked at the blonde boy Curt, who could have passed for her son. “Curt, help Marla step out of that outfit.”

“Leisa! I think that’s going a little far. I’ll be naked,” Marla pleaded, standing in the middle of the group while covering her breasts with her arms. “I think I need a t-shirt.”

“Marla, you need to stop fighting me. If I’m going to help you I need to have you listen to me and follow my instructions. Now, you two hold her arms and Curt get that outfit off.”

Marla sensed she needed to comply. Somewhere deep down she wanted to comply. Seth and Jeremy stepped up behind her and each took hold of Marla’s arms, though it really wasn’t necessary now but the thought of men making her act against her will wasn’t suddenly very arousing to Marla. Curt stood in front of her, smiling, before crouching so his face was eye-level with her crotch. He grabbed the material and slowly slid it down her long legs, revealing her trimmed bush. Marla stepped out of the torn outfit and Curt continued staring at her cunt, leaning in to smell her scent.

“It’s nice, isn’t it, Curt?” Leisa said in a tone that meant for him to step out of the way.

Curt got the hint and backed off to stand with the other boys, admiring Marla’s now fully naked body.

Marla glanced over at the young men watching her, struggling to keep her hands from covering the vital, exposed areas of her body. She was broken. Leisa had done it without her knowledge. Now Marla wanted men to look at her body and she was more determined than ever to make it a body they wanted to look at, that they lusted to look at. Marla had always tried to please her husband, in the way she dressed, what she showed interest in, how she did her make-up. But now? Now it was for real. It was for strangers who had no connection of the heart or soul but simply the surface and a single question: do I want to fuck her? Marla wanted desperately for the answer to be yes. It didn’t matter who asked the question. Not anymore.

“Sit down, sweetie.” Leisa barked. Marla felt humiliated having a younger women call her “sweetie.” Marla sat on the seat and put her feet on the footrests below. Her thighs were together and it was the most modesty she felt she had – for the moment.

“OK, Marla, here’s how it works. You have your thighs together, now you want to spread them slowly. Don’t rush or you won’t get the full benefit of the exercise. Got it?” Leisa had her hands on her hips looking at her. Seth was standing very close to Leisa and though Marla couldn’t quite tell may have had his hand on Leisa’s ass.

“Yes, drill sergeant.” Marla smiled at Leisa as she said it and then turned her attention to the exercise. With moderate struggle Marla spread her thighs apart and then tried to release them as slowly as possible, but not slowly enough. As she strained her hand gripped the handles tighter and she felt pectoral muscle tighten, jutting out her boobs. Out of the corner of her eye she could she the boys commenting and gesturing to each other.

“Nope, uh-huh, that’s too fast. Javier, since you’re the skinniest here, why don’t you get between Marla’s legs and spot her a bit. Help with the slow release of the weight, OK?”

“Yes!” Javier said before scrambling to position himself between Marla legs. He put each hand on Marla’s legs near the knee and helped guide her slowly through the movement. Marla looked him right in the eye the whole time, but Javier’s eyes were elsewhere, staring intently at Marla’s exposed pussy. Marla felt herself blush but continued on.

“Let’s do ten of these and then stop.” Leisa said. Marla looked over and Leisa now had her arm around Seth and their bodies were close together. Leisa’s nipples were hard and strained against the material of her top.

Marla wrapped up the rep of ten and looked over at Leisa. “Now what?”

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An old friend came to visit me in New York this weekend (we’ll call him D), and he brought his girlfriend with him (Ann, say). They’ve only been dating a few months and I’d never met her, but we all got along great.

Last night we stayed at my place and drank beer. The conversation soon turned to sex, and Ann told me she and D have been reading my blog quite a bit. She told me it has really been turning them on, and that they’ve incorporated things from it into their sex lately. D got sort of embarrassed, but admitted that it was true.

Ann told me that they’ve started masturbating in front of each other, and have found it really satisfying. “It’s totally hot,” she said leaning toward me, getting excited. “We wanna try it with a group next, right baby?”

“Go ahead and ask him,” D said, not looking at me.

Ann laughed. She fell right on the line between being completely confident sexually and slightly bashful. The mix was totally hot, but I liked the confident half better. “So yeah. I… we… wanted to ask you if you’d wanna give it a try,” She said, giving me an expectant grin. “Masturbating together with me and D.”

I was a little shocked. I’d just met this girl and she was inviting me into her and D’s sex life. “Yeah, I’d be into that,” I said, trying to sound casual. I was excited by this idea — I’d never masturbated with a couple. “When do you wanna do it?”

“I’m feeling pretty damn horny right now,” Ann said, giving D a look. “How about you guys?”

D and I both said we’d be up for it. He gave me a shrug, as to say, “Why the hell not?” Ann suggested that we all get naked, to get things started, and she stood up and unbuttoned her jeans. D and I sat and stared. “You can’t just watch me,” she said. “You have to take off your clothes too!” We stood up and slowly began to undress. By the time we were down to our boxers, Ann was completely naked, standing kozyatağı escort in front of us. I raised my eyebrows at D and told Ann she looked beautiful naked. I stepped out of my boxers and sat back down on the couch looking at Ann, still standing in front of us.

“D, your girlfriend is gorgeous,” I said. He was sitting next to me on the couch. “She has such a nice body.” I was beginning to get a hardon staring at Ann’s body, thinking about the situation I was in.

“Yeah,” D said. His cock was beginning to harden as well, and he was stroking it softly.

Ann was looking at my growing erection, biting her lower lip. “Something’s turning him on,” she said to D. “I wonder if I’ve got anything to do with it?” She narrowed her eyes flirtatiously at me and ran her hands over her round, soft, c-cup breasts. “Or maybe it’s these?” She said, squeezing them gently. I was fully hard now, and I’d taken my cock into my hand and was stroking it slowly. “Mmm, I want you two to play with your dicks while you watch me for a few minutes,” Ann said, running her hands down over her stomach and to her thighs. D was hard too and he was rubbing the length of his big cock slowly and deliberately.

“I want you guys to look at each other’s hardons,” she said firmly. “And tell each other what you think of it.” She was standing over us now, smiling a devilish smile.

D looked over at my cock in my hand and said, “Yours is nice and big. I like how your balls are shaved, it makes your dick look bigger.” He laughed at the silliness of complementing his good friend on his cock.

Ann looked to me. “Yours is nice and big too. It’s really fat, I’m sure Ann likes that,” I said, unable to think of anything else to say. I laughed.

Ann walked across the room and D and I watched her round butt as she sauntered over. We küçükyalı escort exchanged glances and looked back at her, now sitting in a chair facing us. “You’re seriously a lucky man,” I said. “Her body is amazing. Nice big tits, that smooth ass, you two must have a good time together.”

Ann spread her legs for us and began to caress her pussy. “I’m so fucking turned on by this,” she said with her eyes closed. “I want you both to watch me rub myself.” We watched her fingers glide over her lips, pushing them from side to side, and I watched her breasts jiggle as she adjusted herself in the chair. D and I both were jacking off at a good pace now, and he glanced over at my erection.

“Does that feel good,” he asked, the way you’d ask someone you’re fucking. “You like rubbing your big cock while you watch my girlfriend play with her pussy?” He was horny, and the words came out more as grunts. His hand was flying up and down the length of his cock and his balls were thumping rhythmically against the couch. I was torn between watching the raw sexuality of him beating off and the soft beauty of his girlfriend stroking herself.

Ann had slipped her finger inside of herself and was working on her clit with her other hand. She was moaning now, saying our names softly, telling us to keep watching her. I groaned as I increased my speed and rubbed my balls softly with my other hand. “You guys are turning me on so much right now,” I said. “Watching you masturbate is making my cock so fucking hard!” Ann opened her eyes and smiled at me. I wanted to kiss her; the openness of her masturbating in front of me and her boyfriend was so beautiful.

“I’m gonna come sit with you guys so we can all cum together,” she said, standing up and walking over to the couch. “Make some room.” Ann sat between us with her legs spread, the sides mutlu kent escort of her knees resting on our thighs. The contact with her and the closeness of her body gave me a warm rush that started in my legs and went straight to my balls. I looked down at her tits and whispered that she was so fucking hot. She resumed masturbating, and as she moved her hips her soft leg rubbed against my thigh, so close to my throbbing cock. I went back to rubbing myself, and with every stroke my hand brushed her leg. She smiled at me. “Mmm, keep rubbing your cock,” she said softly.

I could feel an orgasm coming, and I asked D if he was going to cum too. “Yeah, pretty soon,” he said. “Let’s try to cum together.” I slowed my pace slightly and asked Ann how close she was.

“I’m getting there,” she said. “Gimme just a sec. Watch me for a sec.” She rubbed her clit faster and clenched her eyes shut, focused on bringing herself to orgasm. Her other hand was squeezing one of her breasts, and she was moaning loud now. D and I paced ourselves, enjoying that precipitous ledge where one good pump would propel us into full on orgasms. I was so close to cumming, and I wanted Ann to watch me.

Just at that moment, she opened her eyes and moaned, “Oh fuck guys! I’m gonna cum. Oh holy fuck!” D and I started pumping our cocks hard and with a grunt he told us that he was going to cum soon.

“Oh god, I’m gonna cum too guys!” I groaned. “Watch me cum Ann, I want you to watch me.” Her tits were bouncing and her leg was grinding against mine as we both tipped ourselves over the edge into orgasm. She looked up at me with wide, begging eyes and then back down at my cock as I felt myself exploding. My cum shot out and landed right on the inside of her thigh.

“Jesus that’s fucking beautiful!” She moaned. D was cumming now too, and I watched him squeeze his cock and cum all over Ann’s soft stomach — right where he was aiming.

Ann stared at the hot cum on her leg and stomach and laughed, putting her arm around me and kissing me on the cheek. She kissed D hard on the mouth and told us that she was thoroughly satisfied. I looked at D and said I was too. “Thanks guys,” I said. “Let’s be sure to do this again sometime.”

“Fuck yeah,” said Ann. Fuck yeah.

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Kelly

Kelly was more turned on than she’d ever been. On the drive home from the club, she couldn’t keep her hands off of Heidi. Maybe it was the tender way she’d been pressed up against her amazing husband, or the way she looked like she just needed to have sex in a really bad way, but she was finding herself severely attracted to her longtime friend.

When they’d gotten home and she’d begun to lead the two of them to their bedroom, Heidi had immediately let go and headed towards her own room. Kelly had hidden her disappointment, but seeing Heidi at the doorway peering lustfully in at them, had been too much for her. She briefly looked back at her husband for consent then, knowing that he’d be more than okay with inviting Heidi to their bed.

Standing, she walked towards the door silently. Heidi looked up at her, a look of quiet confusion mixed with a bit of hopefulness on her face. She reached for her friend’s hand then and took it in her own and turned. Her bare feet fell quietly on the rug as she led her to the bed. Duncan’s cock stood magnificently erect in the bed before them. He’d scooted up against the headboard, but was obviously unsure of what was going to happen.

Kelly headed towards one side of him and pushed Heidi to the other. Quietly, the two of them slid into bed. Heidi undressed quickly and immediately moved to kiss Duncan. He wrapped one arm around the back of her head then, kissing her deeply. Kelly smiled as she saw their tongues dancing. Her pussy was soaked at that moment, she realized, much to her surprise. She leaned in suddenly and joined in the kissing, initiating a slightly awkward three-way kiss before each of the other two turned and kissed her in sequence. Duncan’s kiss was forceful, powerful, and drivingly excited, almost as if he was in a rush. Heidi’s was almost playful, and slightly hesitant. She reached over and grabbed at her friend’s head and caressed her cheek.

Releasing her, she kissed Duncan again as Heidi watched for a second before leaning down and kissing Duncan’s chest. Kelly felt her hair brush against her breasts then, the tickling sensation sending waves of excitement washing over her.

She leaned over and whispered for Duncan to move so that he was flat on the bed. He quickly complied as Heidi kissed down his chest. Her warm lips moved across his pectorals and lower to his ribs.

Kelly rose to her knees then and straddled his face, facing towards his impressively hard cock as if they were going to sixty-nine again. His hands immediately wrapped around her thighs and pulled her pussy tightly up against his hungry mouth. She gasped as she felt his tongue push into her and then across her clitoris.

“You’re so good at that baby,” she moaned. Heidi looked up at her and smiled before returning to kissing Duncan’s stomach. She looked up at Kelly inquisitively, who smiled and nodded, knowing what she was asking.

She watched as Heidi moved lower, slowly and deliberately. Her so-very-kissable lips pressed into Duncan’s stomach, and then lower, towards his pelvic region. He groaned in anticipation and Kelly knew that this would be really exciting for him.

She felt him pull her butt checks apart slightly and run his tongue back towards her ass, but then back forwards to her pussy again. Glancing back down, she watched as Heidi neared his crotch. Duncan’s hips were wiggling, almost desperate to get the sexy blonde’s lips around his frighteningly erect cock.

She watched as Heidi moved lower then, her lips buried in his pubic hair, and then Duncan groaned loudly as she kissed the tip of his cock. She pulled it upright with her hands then, her lips pressed against the tip.

“You’ve got such a beautiful cock, Duncan,” Heidi said. “Thank you for letting me suck it.”

Slowly, Kelly saw her pull it into her mouth, her lips wrapping tightly around it. Heidi pulled her hair to one side with one hand to ensure that Kelly and Duncan could see what was going on. Slowly, she began to pull the fleshy staff into her mouth and didn’t stop at the point that Kelly normally had to.

Duncan was moaning loudly, his tongue having stopped its work on her snatch as Heidi slowly inhaled his immense rod.

“Is she good, Baby?” Kelly asked.

“Fuck yes,” came the muffled cry from between her legs. She giggled and looked back down. Heidi was continuing the slow descent down on her husband’s cock, amazingly taking it almost all the way into her throat before yanking it back out and gasping for breath.

“Fuck,” she groaned, her hips wiggling back and forth in excitement. “I can almost get the whole thing,” she said. She was talking super fast, seeming agitated. It was almost like the act of deep throating him was turning her on. Again, her lips wrapped around the tip and she began to pull the cock into her throat. Kelly leaned to one side to get a better look before climbing off of Duncan completely and moving around to the foot of the bed to watch.

Suddenly free of pussy, Duncan’s moans of pleasure filled çekmeköy escort the room as Heidi’s lips slid slowly down his erection. She squinted then as she approached the base, moans emanating from her lips as she forced herself lower. Something seemed to give way and Kelly saw that Heidi had her husband’s dick all the way down her throat.

“Wow,” Kelly said, unable to find any other words to describe what she was seeing.

Heidi gasped for air as she extricated the slobber-coated missile from her mouth, saliva drenching it in a sticky mess.

“How the fuck is she doing that,” Duncan asked. “Oh my God! That feels unbelievable!”

“It helps to not have much of a gag-reflex,” Heidi said, catching her breathe before pulling him into her mouth again. She bobbed up and down on the tip a few times before she began to deep throat him again. Kelly could see that she’d only been able to deep throat him in this particular position due to the way her throat and his penis curved. She saw Duncan lay a hand on her shoulder and then smiled as Heidi reached up and moved his hand to the back of her head. She stayed down on his cock as long as she could before hurriedly extracting it from her lips and throat.

“God that’s sexy,” Kelly said, moving to kiss her friend briefly. “Don’t let me stop you, though.”

Heidi turned back towards Duncan. “You can be as forceful with my face as you want to be,” she informed him with a hint of hopefulness in her voice. “Just let me up for air every once in a while.”

Duncan groaned and timidly pushed on the back of her head. She pulled his cock out of her mouth.

“You can do better than that,” she admonished. “Force that monster down my throat.”

Groaning, Duncan shook his head. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

She groaned and looked back again. “If you do it roughly enough, it’ll make me have an orgasm. Don’t hold back, but don’t forget to let me breathe. If I slap your leg three times, that means I’m about to pass out. Otherwise, do what you want with my head.”

Kelly had her hand between her legs, slowly rubbing her pussy with a finger before plunging it in. She looked up in time to see her husband gingerly push down on Heidi’s head. Heidi looked into Kelly’s eyes as Duncan pushed harder the cock going deep into her throat.

“Oh God,” Duncan said. “She’s going to make me come.” Heidi bobbed up and down on his manhood repeatedly.

“Heidi, I’m going to come, stop,” he groaned. She responded by pulling his cock out of her throat and catching her breath. Turning, she looked back at him demurely with a side glance.

“So come,” she said, and pulled his cock back into her mouth while she pushed his hand back to her head. He pulled her roughly onto his dick again in a bit of overzealous excitement and Kelly saw him begin to spasm as his balls lifted briefly again and again, and she knew he was coming. Her fingers were rubbing her pussy frantically, trying to build her own orgasm to a climax.

Heidi groaned in absolute pleasure, her lips wrapped firmly around the base of Duncan’s cock. Kelly knew his excitement factor must have been in the stratosphere at that moment, as he was making guttural noises and speaking unintelligibly.

Heidi’s eyes began to roll back then as her hips and back began to arch and she wiggled around on the bed beside him. Odd moans came from her throat as she continued to swallow Duncan’s gift. Extricating the cock from her throat, she gasped and slapped at his leg and then the bed. Cum was hanging from her lips in a long line back to his cock.

“Fuck, are you okay?” Kelly asked.

“Fuck!” Heidi moaned, “Oh my… Fuck… so fucking…,” She deep-throated him again quickly, and caused another round of intense moaning and bed slapping.

“She’s… she’s having an orgasm!” Kelly said in amazement.

“What?” Duncan asked. “I didn’t even touch her…”

Kelly stared wide-eyed as her friend gyrated on the bed for several long seconds. Finally, the orgasm ran its course and she lay still for a moment.

“Fuck, that was nice,” she said finally.

Kelly grinned widely. “What the hell was that?” she asked finally.

Heidi giggled. “I was really turned on.”

“That was more than turned on, you just came without being touched!”

Heidi nodded. “It happens to me sometimes. I mean, it’s not as nice as an orgasm from a nice hard cock, but it’s still an orgasm.”

“Yeah, but I didn’t touch you,” Duncan said. She shrugged and leaned over, licking the string of cum off of his cock.

“Like I said, I was really turned on and it’s been so long. It’s happened in the past, but it’s only when a guy really takes control of me when I’m sucking his dick or he’s doing… other things to me. It’s something in the submissive part of me that likes being used like that,” she said.

Kelly grinned and moved back up onto the bed. Heidi resumed sucking at his cock then, much to Duncan’s delight. She cevizli escort deep throated him a few more times before she turned and eyed Kelly seductively. Moving towards her friend, she leaned down and kissed her stomach.

“Ever had someone lick your pussy?” she asked.

Kelly shook her head. “Never.”

Heidi smiled. “Wanna be my first?”

Kelly grinned and nervously bit her lip. “I think so.”

Heidi giggled and bit tenderly at her nipple, eliciting a moan. Duncan moved around to Heidi’s rear then, and kissed one of her cheeks.

“Ooh,” she said, grinning. “Looks like I’m going to get some attention too,” she giggled.

Slowly, she moved down Kelly’s body, her lips kissing both nipples and then around her breasts. Moving lower, Heidi worked on her stomach then, her lips gently pressing into the pale flesh, wet tongue sliding across and slowly moving ever downwards. Finally, she felt Heidi move into her pubic hair, and all subtlety was lost. Kelly gasped in pleasure as she felt Heidi’s tongue split her pussy lips.

“You dirty whore, lying with a woman in your marital bed!” the thought entered her mind, but only served to excite her even more. “I’m such a whore,” she thought, smiling.

Heidi looked up at her then and grinned. She stuck her tongue out and Kelly realized how incredibly long her friend’s tongue was. Lowering her face, she felt that amazing tongue slide deeply into her before sliding upwards and across her clitoris. She felt Heidi moan into her then and looked down. Kelly was leaning up against the headboard, her legs spread with her friend between them. Heidi, in turn, was on her knees with her legs spread wide. She saw Duncan reach up then and pull her friend’s hips down to where his face must have been, forcing her to spread her legs even farther to reach his face, and more importantly, his lips and tongue.

Heidi arched her back then, drawing upwards slightly as her eyes rolled back briefly. “He’s… so… good at that,” she moaned.

Kelly grinned and nodded. She reached up and grabbed two handfuls of her friend’s hair and pulled her downwards, running her face directly into her pussy.

Moaning, Heidi slid her tongue deeply into Kelly, her own arms wrapping tightly around Kelly’s legs and drawing her tight up against her lips. Her warm mouth practically devoured Kelly’s succulent pussy as Heidi began to moan louder and louder from Duncan’s ministrations.

Pulling her mouth off of Kelly briefly, Heidi turned and looked underneath her at Duncan as she lifted up slightly. “Be careful, I squirt sometimes,” she warned, before turning and lowering her mouth back on Kelly’s cunt.

“Cunt,” Kelly thought, as the thought of the vile word drove her excitement even higher.

“Do you like licking my cunt?” she asked.

Heidi moaned then, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Kelly yanked on her hair then and lifted her up. “Answer me,” she said. “Do you like my cunt?”

Heidi began to moan then, but managed to stammer out, “Fuck…yes…”

Satisfied, Kelly pushed her friend’s face back down into her pussy.

“Cunt,” she told herself. The foul word filled her mind then as her orgasm built.

Heidi’s warm tongue slid deeply into her then, and then back up before she wrapped her lips around her clit and sucked gently. Duncan emerged from beneath her then and lay down on the bed next to her.

Heidi looked up at him. “Would you please fuck me while I eat your wife’s pussy?” she asked.

Duncan grinned and nodded. “Of course. I don’t have any rubbers though,” he warned.

Heidi shook her head and muttered that she was on the pill, and then lifted her hips up. Moving around behind her, Duncan grinned up at his wife as she gasped in pleasure. Heidi’s lips had found her pussy again and were mounting another assault.

She saw him looking down at his cock then, and Heidi began to moan. “He must be teasing her,” she thought.

“Fuck her,” she said, pulling hard on Heidi’s face.

Duncan smiled up at her and mouthed, “I love you,” as he grabbed both of her friend’s hips and thrust forwards.

“OH FUCK!” Heidi moaned. “Holy shit that’s big,” she gasped, her whole back arching upwards and her face wide in surprise.

Kelly giggled and waited for her to lower back down as Duncan paused long enough for her to adjust to the size of his dick.

“You okay?” Duncan asked.

Heidi nodded and slid back down. “Fuck me. Hard.” She groaned as her tongue found Kelly’s pussy again.

Kelly watched as Duncan pulled back on Heidi’s hips, his cock sliding deep into her. Again and again he thrust into her, his hips slapping gently against her friend’s rump, the noise getting louder and louder as he got closer and closer to an orgasm. A loud slapping echoed in their room as she began to moan louder. Her muffled voice sounded as if she were begging for him to make her come. Duncan groaned then, his orgasm almost peaking, erenköy escort and thrust deeply into the girl.

Heidi began to come first, however, her back arched and head thrashing around as Duncan slapped against her repeatedly, his cock thrusting deeply again and again as both hands pulled back on the top of her shoulders. As she finally finished coming, he slid out briefly and squeezed the tip of his cock, staving off his orgasm before sliding it snugly back into the blonde’s convulsing pussy. Slowly, he began to thrust into her again, his magnificent manhood sliding into her recently punished cunt, drawing forth more pleasure from her seemingly unending well.

She groaned again and continued to haphazardly slurp at Kelly’s cunt. The blonde began to convulse again then, sliding downwards until she was face down on the bed, whimpering softly as Duncan drove repeatedly into her and forced another orgasm out of her.

Kelly slid upwards then and began to kiss her friend’s lips, suddenly realizing that she was tasting her own juices. The tangy flavor excited her, and she knew that she wanted to return the favor to Heidi.

“Let’s switch,” she said to her friend after she had finally come down from the third orgasm.

Grinning, Heidi nodded and extricated Duncan’s cock from herself. Turning, she lay down with her head at the foot of the bed, Duncan’s cock and balls resting inches above her face as she pulled Kelly into position.

“We’ve never done it in this position,” he said with a smile.

“Doggy-style?” Heidi asked. “You’ve been missing out.” Unable to resist, she licked slowly at Duncan’s testicles.

Kelly slid into place on top of her friend and looked down, staring closely at the first pussy she was going to lick. Heidi wasted no time, her lips quick finding Kelly’s pussy while Duncan stepped back and watched the two women.

Slowly lowering her face, Kelly pursed her lips and tenderly kissed the outer lips of her friend’s cunt. She pushed her tongue into the folds and licked slowly downwards and then back up. Heidi arched her hips up then, to meet Kelly’s tongue and passion took over. Running her tongue deeply into her, Kelly moaned as her friend returned the favor.

“Fuck her while I lick her pussy, Duncan,” she heard Heidi say.

“Oh God,” Kelly said, unsure if she was ready for that much stimulation.

She felt her husband’s immensity slide into her waiting snatch and gasped in surprise. He actually felt bigger in this position she realized. She suddenly felt her friend’s warm tongue slide along her slit and find her clitoris and then felt two lips suck on it and pull gently.

“How the hell is she doing that?” she thought.

Her excitement reached a crescendo then and she felt Duncan begin thrusting steadily into her as her orgasm crashed down. Heidi’s tongue and lips continued their assault on her tender clitoris as her husband thrust deeply into her again and again, her pussy contracting almost painfully down on him. It was more than her tender pussy could take and she arched her hips up and down in pure ecstasy.

She returned to her ministrations of Heidi’s pussy then, greedily lapping at her friend until she could feel her beginning to have another orgasm.

Duncan grunted in pleasure then and began to come, though she realized that Heidi was still sucking on her clitoris. Again and again she felt him shooting deeply into her and still her friend continued to suck at her as her pussy constricted on him repeatedly. Her entire body felt electric, as endorphins flooded every cell.

Finally spent, Duncan collapsed down beside them. Kelly felt Heidi pull her hips down and then felt her tongue press deeply into her and continued to slurp rudely at her.

“God,” Kelly moaned, thoroughly turned on by the thought of her friend eating her out after her husband had just come inside her. The excitement renewed her orgasm then, and she began to come even harder. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she moaned, as Heidi slurped noisily down between her legs. Several long minutes later, Heidi finally resurfaced and came back up to where the two of them were resting to slide down on the other side of her husband. Kelly saw her friend’s hands wiping the slime and semen from her face and dipping it into her open mouth.

Unable to speak, the three lay in orgasmic silence in the large bed until sleep claimed all three of them.

Early the next morning, Kelly awoke first and grinned when she looked around. Duncan had both of them in his arms, one around each of them and both were snuggled up underneath his armpits.

She smiled and looked at her friend, seeing her smiling as she slept. The image made her incredibly happy.

She slid quietly out of bed and went to shower.

“We did it!” she thought.

They’d finally taken that gargantuan next step. They’d brought another person into their sex life! The thought excited and scared her all at once. She heard the door open then and saw Heidi enter.

“Mind if I join you?” she asked.

Smiling, Kelly waved her in. Moving quickly, Heidi entered the shower and quickly kissed her deeply and passionately.

“Thank you so much for letting me take part in that last night,” Heidi said. “I know you guys saw me watching you, but I never expected to be let in to your sex life, even if it was for just a brief moment.”

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The calm before a major hurricane is eerily still, warm, and humid. Storm “whateverthefuck” was stalled in the Gulf of Mexico just South of Bradenton. This made for an interesting canvas for which to launch Fourth of July fireworks. We’re a month into the season and already named storm “F” is off the coast and threatening our West Central coastline. From the 24th floor conference room of my office building, I could see the flashes of electricity dance the skies South of us. Combined with the Sun setting on the horizon, a blue-ish hue would appear throughout the clouds. That majestic hue matched the color of Claire’s panties and bra.

Claire is also adorned in blue stockings with lace held by garters hanging from her waist. Her fiery red curly hair is crumpled a little by the elastic from the blindfold. Her make-up is impeccable. She is sitting up at the end of the huge table, just newly finished oak, while nothing but a towel is placed for the table’s sake. Independently shackled, her hands and feet are in front of her and her hands are reaching into space trying to find some tactile way of knowing what is happening to her. I haven’t said a word in her direction; however, from the reflection in the window, I could see all twelve seats filled with guys jerking their dicks in anticipation. A huge bottle of ID Glide® circles the table as cocks are being snatched, jerked, elongated, and hardened all unbeknownst to my sweet Claire, save the smacking that accompanies “Rosy Palm and her five brothers.”

All the guys I know, to include me, always think about the ultimate fantasy. You know your wife, girlfriend, or that chick you’re banging and the other woman, whoever she might be. Just the thought of them kissing made masturbation so explosive. The constant theme was always pleasure for all. Somehow, I wanted my girl to want this. I wanted her to want to feel the pleasure of a woman and a man. I wanted to see the bodies intertwined, I wanted to see pussies get licked, clits getting sucked, and orgasms for all. I wanted our newly found concubine/friend/playmate/stranger to feel like she wanted to come back. I wanted my girl to burry her face in our doxy’s pussy while I watched and stroked. I wanted our courtesan to feel us, my girl and me, vying for her sweet pussy and see her writhing in pleasure.

But am I truly a man or just a prude? Most of us men think that a woman should/would/can/could just fall into that role without deliberation or reflection of any kind. When in the midst of this flight of the imagination we (men) are all consumed with the pleasure of me, me, and well me. It’s so strong that no one else matter’s, no one else is considered, no one else is relevant but to the personal gratification of Moi. Because I want everyone to be pleased I dismiss that notion, but in reality, I want pleasure for everyone because that’s what “I” want.

I don’t want to answer this question because my immediate answer is, “I’m a man!” emphatically! It’s uncontainable to believe that after I’ve found the love of my life, after I’ve burned my little black book, after I’ve gotten what I always asked for that I would turn around and let another man have it as well. I think the current colloquialism is “cuckold.” However, Wikipedia says that a “wittol” meaning a man who knows and acquiesced in his wife’s taking of another lover is the more proper term. At any rate, I ain’t no punk either! My girl will not be kicking me in the balls, tying me up, and telling me what to do. My dick still works, all 9 ½ inches of it. And up until now had never had any thoughts of anyone impelling my woman with dick but me. However, Claire gives me pause.

This is the kind of pause that had me nestled in the corner of the room where I could continue to watch the fireworks from the storm, from the pyrotechnics all around the bay, and from this dimly lit boardroom.

Duke whispered, “You mind if we play the porno?”

I nodded with approval as the naked white man grabbed one of the many towels, wiped his hands and opened the communications center under the giant 50′ LCD display. He started the movie but I took control of the remote, fast-forwarded it through the worthless acting, and settled within a scene where a woman was surrounded by dicks, not unlike my Claire içerenköy escort at the moment. I had to force myself past the weirdness of all of these horny guys jacking off to my girl. It was so surreal. Damn, it is like “Dicks-R-Us” up in here! A couple guys reached up to touch her. She is defensive at first. Then more hands start to explore her legs, her thighs, her breasts, and the rest of her body. I couldn’t see her eyes but the moaning sounds from the small openings left by the ball gag were priceless. At first, her sounds were herky jerky along with her movements as she ventured to get away from the guys now pawing at her. However, Clyde was now working his magic. She had worked herself to her knees. Her legs were spread as far as the shackles would allow. Her hands now in front of her were reaching and finding the treasures of her erotic night. Clyde was a “BBC” in every since of the word. Yet, he was behind Claire with his hands on her shoulders massaging the weed, tequila, and ecstasy through her system. At 6’6, his dick just laid on the table and towel sort of semi-erect poking her in the back. Carl had climbed on the table facing her and was rubbing her nipples through her bra. Duke found a way to have her straddle his face. By now those were the only hands on her, and I’m sure she didn’t know how many more awaited their turn.

Her dimensions are of no consequence because every man has a dream woman and I’m lucky enough to have found mine. What is important is that we love each other deeply and passionately. A love like ours doesn’t grow on trees. There’s nothing she wouldn’t do for me. Recently she offered me her ass for the first time. That shit was so hot that even talking about it after makes my cock stand up and salute one more time. She told me it hurt at first but when she put her fingers in her pussy, a whole new brand of pleasure started to flow through her body. However, when my fingers were inserted she thought she was going to explode. I could feel my cock buried in her bowls. My fingers in her pussy could feel the penetrating strokes going back and forth.

Claire also has a dark nasty side. A side of her that wants her hair pulled. A side of her that wants to be tied down, to have her nipples sucked hard, and to have her pussy fucked by several men. You’d never know it to look at her. She as pretty as the girl next door and can make the apple pie to go with it. She loves to suck dicks. The more dicks the merrier, and just keep the cum flowing for good times. Knowing her thoughts always forced me to be on my game. Always making sure, she was satisfied when she left me.

Sting says, “If you love somebody, set them free.” I told myself I was freeing her. I said that I was releasing her from my jealous manogamous tyranny. I was giving her the secret desires of her heart. But I wanted something secretly in return. As a child, I was told that true giving didn’t require reciprocation from the person receiving the gift. But I couldn’t help it. This was so far outside of my comfort zone that I felt, well…entitled.

Being a man’s man has its trappings and its frailties. Most women respect and even adore a man who takes charge. But I have to ask and answer the question, “Can I do that for her?” Can I give her what I’m asking for? Can I let another man kiss her? Can I let another suck her precious nipples? Could I live knowing another man put his dick in “MY” pussy? It is a tough question. One that can’t be readily answered, if you’re honest. Serious relationship evaluation begins to inhabit my mind. And I can only conjure more questions. Will she like his dick more than mine? Will she like his kisses more than mine? Will she suck his cock like she does me, make him as hard and me, and drink his cum like she does me? Will she like him better than me? All of these questions soften me, anger me, and depress me. If I’m a real man, I should be secure enough to let her have the same thing I want. It’s obvious in some way that I may be open to it or I wouldn’t need to know whether she’d like it or not.

At this point, whether Claire liked it or not was not in question. The moans had become louder, but no one spoke out loud so no voices would be detected. Not kadıköy escort all of our willing participants were there to enjoy the pleasure of Claire’s womb, but they did serve a purpose. Alex and Fred were there to add to the cum volume. By that, they never planned on hitting it, but they had jerked to all they had seen plus the porno and were ready to shoot their load. Clyde had moved aside for Ben. With a condom form fitting his monster cock Ben began his journey into Claire’s soaking pussy. I stood and watched as he slowly entered her now slushy wet lips. She was on her hands and knees doggy style with Duke still licking her pussy and Alex slapping her face with his cock. I knew she wanted to suck it. The taste and feel of cum makes her wild with desire.

So again I waded through the swinging jerking cocks, unsnapped the ball gag, and whispered in her ear, “Relax and enjoy your fantasy.”

“Honey is that…is that you babe?”

I said nothing and motioned to Alex, Claire’s boss, that her mouth was his to own. I watched as the precum glazed her lips when she devoured his large penis. Ben was now striding into the pussy with the force of a jackhammer, and good ole Duke’s face was the recipient of at least two of her orgasms drenching his unshaven face. Others had gathered around her now that her mouth was free. Alex was fucking her face and slapping his cock on her lips. His body couldn’t take it, as Claire would manage to catch his cock between slaps and suck it hard and fast. Using her one hand to steady and the other to rub his super inflated cock she cornered him and tried to suck him dry. Alex leaned back and began to stroke furiously, Ben grabbed her shoulders with one hand and a fist full of hair in the other and thrust his hips forward with all he had, and poor Duke was soaked with Claire’s nectar and was changing places with Mike. And Claire, she was just gasping moaning and searching for the next cock to satisfy. Alex blew his wad all in her face. Ben is filling his condom while pulling the fisted hair thru his ecstasy. Claire’s face is in distress. Her mouth is wide open and gasping. The hair pulling is forcing her pussy to quiver, shake, and even squirt. I was floored on the inside but I carried a tough cool exterior as more men replaced the flaccid combatants with fresh hard cocks looking to be pleased. Ben and Alex gathered themselves, wiped their hands, found their clothes and departed quietly.

I tried to forget it, as I just couldn’t sort through my emotions. But the images come like huge color filled features at an IMAX theatre. In the shower, brushing my teeth, driving here and there, taking a break I am consumed with the thought of Claire with another man. As the notions flood my conscious, the “rules of engagement” become prevalent as well. I couldn’t believe it. I was turning the corner. I didn’t want to be a prude. I am a man capable of giving anything I was man enough to ask for. I also put my heart on my sleeve and that was a very uncomfortable feeling. Claire is the love of my life losing her for any reason would be the source of pain that never subsides. However giving Claire her fantasy, I hoped, in some way would draw us closer and show her how really unselfish I am. At the end of the day, I just wanted to know it was me that she loved the most.

I’d left my window as the holiday festivities were done. Rather they were replaced by a wicked band of rain caused by the churning wind to our South. Electricity was now piercing the sky as torrents of rain began to flood the city streets. Severe wind gusts rattled the windows in the conference room. Lightening strikes were now illuminating the sky more frequently than before. Claire disposed of a couple more guys who’d followed the “rules” and left without me knowing. Wishing to free her more to enjoy, I waded through the remaining eight and released her from her hand and feet shackles.

After doing so, I warned her softly yet sternly, “If you reach for that blindfold, if it comes off, if you take it off, I will end this right then and there!”

Claire answered, “But-”

“No fucking buts!”

With that, I slapped her ass and said, “Have at it boys.”

Nature’s symphony has kartal escort always soothed my soul. Thunder, lightening, wind, and the rain form a special melody that is never duplicated. Each storm, large or small, has its own beat, its own sound, and its own rhythm. With her hands free, Claire is finding her own rhythm. She is on her back with her head hanging over the edge of the conference room table. She is sucking Fred’s dick and I could tell they are both enjoying the exercise. Clyde had come back to get his freak on. He is parked on his knees, on top of the table with Claire, between her legs. Two others flanked her to her left and right with a nipple in their mouths and their cocks in Claire’s hands. They are all moaning loud and passionately. As the second wave of guys that were jerking to the porn on the screen and to her hot fucking of everyone else began to advance on Claire’s pussy. Clyde erupts first. He snatches his condom off and sticks his cock in Claire’s mouth along with Fred. Two huge monster dicks are now invading my girl’s mouth one on her chest and another standing fucking her face. She’s gagging violently from the sheer girth of the two men pumping her lips! But she recovered quickly and reaches for them both again. While Clyde is cuming, Fred started as well. The white sticky is dripping from the corners of her mouth falling to her huge tits. Claire uses a free hand to rub the cum into her breasts. Marcus replaced Clyde with his dick in my Claire. Clyde began gathering his clothes. Fred squirted what seemed like a quart of semen down Claire’s throat. So much so, it ran down and formed the perfect “pearl” necklace. The two flankers are not far behind. They both aim for her face and coat Claire with more rich white creamy cum. Her face is covered with cum on her lips, up her nose, and down her chin. Stroking and milking them both, the boys have a seat to gather themselves before they depart into the monsoon outside the building.

Peter is 21 and a bit of a nerd, ok a huge hairy nerd, but a really nice kid. He’d never been laid but I knew he’d been watching Claire at recent office functions. We were going to take him to the Mons Venus for his birthday, but as fate would have it, this party brought him to manhood just fine. I made the other three guys wait while Peter got to fuck Claire all alone. It was hot in the building because the air was off until the next business day. Sweat is building on Claire body. She is glistening from head to toe. She felt the inexperience of the hands that probed her and changed her demeanor as if she knew Peter was a virgin. I could see her clamping her bottom lip, which meant she is tightening her pussy around his rock solid pole. The boy’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he pumped her hard and fast. He passed out as cum began to spurt from his cock! When he hit the floor, Peter shuddered like an epileptic with cum still oozing from his cock. One of the remaining three helped him to his feet and out of the room while the other two went to town.

All three were on the table one guy was under Claire, the other was behind her. Both these guys were my size or better and had a lot of cum built up as their straws had just come up 3 hours into the evening. The guy behind Claire grabbed the lube and flooded her ass for the inevitable. With one hand around his cock and the other on her ass, he pressed and pressed and pressed until the head of his Trojan covered cock penetrated her ass. Claire’s head flew up and an “Oh Damn!” came from her lips. Her hair was once again entangled in anther man’s fist causing her to buck, throw, and roll her juicy ass uncontrollably at his driving phallus. The guy in front of her just showered her with another coat of cum rubbing his cock around her face, added to the now dry and flaky residue left by his predecessors. The guy on the bottom worked his cock in her pussy and they double penetrated her to three more orgasms and finally a collapse on the boardroom table.

I left her to sleep on the table. Claire is naked, sweaty, and full of cum. I removed the DVD from the player, wiped down the surfaces, and cleaned any stains left on the floor. I took the elevator down to pay and thank the guards for the passkeys and protection. Riding back up I began to wonder how I would feel. I wondered how she would feel. I wondered if I had done the unthinkable and now would pay with the loss of the one I love. I walked into the boardroom, the table was cleaned, and everything was placed back in its original resting space. I grabbed her hand and walked her to the window. I put my arms around her as she laid her head on my shoulder.

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I have been asked by one of my friends on Lite to share a few more experiences from my wilder young days, in particular relating to a holiday abroad (Magaluf.)

I was 21 at the time, just about to turn 22, and was having a fortnight summers hols in Magaulf with several of my then girlfriends. We were a close bunch, always going out together and yes often having fun with guys as a a result.

My two best friends were Tracey and Sandra, both the same age, and if anything even more promiscuous and ‘game for a laugh’ than me.

During this holiday fortnight I was to have over 17 different cocks, and in one day I had sex with 8 different guys.

It is this I want to confess/share with you all.

The fortnight started steady with all of us pulling guys on the first proper night there. I paired off with a welsh lad, think his name was Ross if memory serves me right.

He was cock number 1 for me and I stayed over at his apartment for the night. We had what I would describe as usual sex. He fucked me in a variety of positions and I sucked him off both prior to him fucking me and also on him cumming.

He spunked quite a decent load into my mouth the first shag we had, me wanking and licking on his cock as he came off.

Then on the second go he came up my fanny after we had a long hard fuck with me standing against the bedside table in his apartment. his cock was I would guess average in length about six and a half inches long, decently thick but not much else.

The second guy I had fun with was the next day during the daytime. I was lounging by the pool in the mid afternoon when one of the waiters at the poolside bar got chatting to me and it was obvious he was flirting with me and I was responding to this. The other girls were either all recovering from the night before or those who had made it were lounging with me.

It didn’t take long for the young lad to make it clear he fancied me and the compliments on my figure (which in those days was decent: even if I do say so myself,) were flowing.

I was game for it as I fancied him, he was tall, dark and very good looking with those lovely tight trousers that showed off his bulges and bum to perfection.

After some flirting I made my way back to my room, giving him a wink and a wiggle of my arse as I passed him and nodding for him to follow. Sure enough he took the bait and within minutes we were in my room, tongues lashing at each other and his hands groping my tits and feeling my legs up.

I was getting very wet form all this and he could sense my anticipation. I dropped to my knees, still wearing my two piece bikini and my mule style sandals.

I released his cock to give it a good sucking and I wasn’t disappointed!

He was a big boy, easily 8 inches in length and very thick.

I suckled and slobbered over his massive prick like a good girl and within minutes he was rock solid. He then fucked me, standing up to start with, easing my gebze escort bikini bottoms to one side to slip his huge tool up my aching, wet cunt hole.

We fucked for a while in this position and then I undressed fully. He did like wise from his waist down, leaving his tight white t-shirt on, and soon we were fucking like rabbits on my bed.

He finished off by taking me on all fours, slapping my arse as he rode me hard. His massive cock nudging ever further up me and thrusting his massive tool inside me deeply. He came like this emptying his balls up my fanny as I climaxed on his thrusts.

He was cock number 2 of my holidays and I would later have him again in the fortnight.

Cocks 3 and 4 came, so to speak, together.

They were my first 3 some of the holiday and I met them later the same night after having fucked with the young waiter.

I got off with a young lad from Brighton in one of the bars and for the rest of he evening we all spent the evening together, his mates and us group of girls.

By the end of the evening we had all paired off with them and I went back to one of the lads hotel rooms. When I got inside I found one of his mates, who hadn’t gotten off with anyone was also there too.

I was game for it and so I made it clear to them that I was game for a threesome. We had a good hard fucking session that night. I had worn a black mini dress out and matching black panties and bra with wedge heels.

By the end of the session my dress was lying in a heap on the floor, my knickers around one of my heels, with my wedge shoes still on. My face and hair ended up heavily spunk stained and I had climaxed at least three times. They both took turns fucking me doggy style as I sucked the other off. After swapping around three or four times it culminated in me getting a face full of spunk from the lad with the smaller of the two cocks as his mate fucked me furiously from behind. He shot his muck everywhere, splashing my hair and face with his creamy, white goo.

His mate shot off up my cunt as I bucked back urging him to, “Fuck me hard,” and, “shag my cunt.”

I would have guessed the sizes of their dicks to be six inches for the smaller of the two and maybe seven for the larger.

That was my first three way of the holiday but not my last.

My mate Sandra beat me in numbers of threesomes that fortnight though, she had four threesomes to my two.

I didn’t stay the night with the guys, I left in the wee hours and headed back to my apartment to rest. My hair and face matted with spunk as I slipped back to my apartment, I must have looked some state.

Number 5 was the next day, again during the daytime as me and my friends spent the day at a local beach. he was a young German lad who chatted me up, bought me a drink or two and we ended up fucking alfresco, behind some sheds beside the beach. It was a quickie with not much to göztepe escort right home about, except getting sand in every crevice! He was again average sized, about six inches.

That night we again headed out to some of the clubs and bars and I paired off with a very young lad, he was younger than me at 18. He was to be number 6.

I had taken pity on him to be honest. He and his friends had tried chatting us up with little or no success. He was what I guess you could describe as ‘nerdy’type, thin, tall and blonde with glasses, not my usual type at all, and in those days I was heavily into the more mature man.

My friends had been teasing the group of them, getting them to buy them drinks when they had no intentions of getting of with them. I thought this a bit cruel and so on leaving the club I decided to do the decent thing and copped off with this young lad, Graham.

The rest of my group headed off to go to another club but I went off with Graham and his friends. We had one more drink in another bar together and then Graham plucked up the courage to ask me back to his apartment. He was chuffed to bits when I agreed.

We left the rest of his group and headed off together. Once in his room we got a little drink and he was very nervous. I made it clear that i was offering myself to him and began teasing him and slowly started to kiss him. He was quite inexperienced but assured me he wasn’t a virgin.

I had dressed as usual in a shortish min dress, my wedge heels and a matching set of undies to go with my red dress.

Graham began to fumble his way about, feeling my titties up and kissing my neck etc. I suggested we get comfy on his bed and stood and slipped my dress off,leaving me in just my panties, bra and heels.

I thought his eyes were going to pop out!

We lay on his bed and as we cuddled and snogged I slowly undressed him. He was a very tall, at least 6 foot 4 in height, but thin with little muscle evident.

Once I got him down to his underpants I was in for a shock!

His cock was straining against his Y-front briefs and the size of the bulge was absolutely massive!

I gulped at the sight and my cunt was now getting very wet indeed. He had his hand in my panties fumbling about with my cunt lips and my clit.

I wanted to see this fucking monster cock!

I slid down the bed and lowered his briefs off. this left him naked. His cock sprang out off his briefs showing a monster of a cock.

It was at least eight and a half inches long, not thick but jesus it was long. as I slipped my panties and bra off, I watched his cock twitching as he lay on the bed. His erection seemed to go way past his belly button!

I slowly began to lick up his inner thigh, his prick twitching as I did so. I then began to lick the length of it with my tongue. It took me fucking ages to reach the top.

I was literally gagging for it.

“Fucking haramidere escort hell,” I said.”Your cock is fucking massive.”

“is it?” He replied.

“Jesus yes,” I told him. “Have your girlfriends not told you that before?”

He then told me had only had sex once before with a girlfriend of his from school.

Lucky her I thought to myself, if she was broken in by this beast then she was going to be somewhat spoilt and disappointed in the future!

I continued licking and sucking on his huge, throbbing dick until I wanted him in me. I could scarcely get half of it in my mouth, so I contented myself to lap and lick at it in between trying to get this beast of a tool in my mouth.

My cunt was literally dripping with anticipation. I decided I would play it safe and get on top!

I lowered myself down onto his cock, slowly guiding it up me as I wriggled down onto him … fucking hell!!

It filled me up and I was only about two thirds of the way down it. It felt as though he would nudge against my womb he was that long and thin. I slowly began to hump up and down on him as he suckled on my tits.

My first cum was intense and I literally flooded his cock with my juices. He began to thrust back at me in time with my movements and within minutes he was shooting off up me.

I was a little disappointed, but needn’t have worried. He had finished spunking up me, his thick, creamy cum oozing out of me and spilling onto his balls, as he slipped out of me.

We cuddled on the bed and as we did so I noticed his cock twitching and growing again.

After a few minutes he was ready again!

On asking him he said he could normally spunk twice, pretty quickly, when having a wank. I was made up!

This time I was more adventurous.

I wanted my cunt full of it this time so I positioned myself on all fours, my body naked except my high heeled wedge shoes and told him in no uncertain terms to, “Fuck the hell out of me.”

He obliged!

He pumped and banged away for ages and I came of on his massive prick twice as he rode me. His bed slamming against the wall of his room, he was fucking the hell out of me alright. I had to urge him on too, as I was so turned on.

“Slap my arse,” I screamed at him.

“Pull my fucking hair,” I demanded, as he pounded me doggy-style.

I was like a bitch on heat and was flooding my cunny juice everywhere. He spunked up all over my arse and back this time, coating me in his cream as he spunked all over me.

I was like the cat with the cream again when I saw Tracey and the others telling them what he was like.

Sandra was so jealous she searched for him the next night and ended up getting fucked doggy-style by him and his friend in her room that night.

She described it in detail for me on the beach the next day, saying she thought he was going to, “Shove his cock right up through her throat,” he felt that long. He was a lovely lad and Christ what a cock!

I will add part two later.

My tally so far was 6 guys…

and by my calculation:forty one and a half inches of cock

and eight loads of spunk…

The next part will include my day with eight different guys, my second time with the young waiter and my last cocks of the holiday x x x

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Standing at the foot of the bed admiring his handiwork, Rick thinks to himself, “Kelly is so beautiful and sleeps so amazingly sound.”

She never moved as he was tying one end of the silk scarves around her wrists and the other to the posts in the headboard. Soft warm skin, pink areolas, smooth, soft mound, he had shaved for her just this morning. The suppleness of her inner thighs, she arouses him just looking at her, but it is not enough- he needs to touch, lick, and kiss her to fulfill her fantasies and his as well. They are so connected. He was about to reveal a fantasy he had planned for his jewel that she will never forget.

In her sleep, Kelly feels something warm and moist on her left nipple, licking, sucking, and tugging. She moans, and then it stops.

“Oh what a wonderful dream”.

Her eyes flutter open, she sees Rick’s head at her chest, sucking and tugging at her tit with his teeth. Her body writhes underneath him. She wants to feel him, but realizes Rick has her restrained.

He stops, and looks at her smiles and says,” Babe I did it for you.”

“Honey, I can feel how wet I am without touching. I can see and feel the pleasures you are giving my rose colored buds.”

Rick smiles, the way she says things-so sexy so hot, “Not yet baby.”

He then goes back to devouring her so sensitive bulbs, making her struggle, her body begging for release. After what seems like an eternity, Rick stops the assault. He moves down between her legs, slowly lapping her smoothness. Kelly keeps pushing toward him when she feels his warm breath near her slit, but he pulls away.

“Honey, I can’t take any more, please…”

He goes back to slowly licking her soft shaven mound, then along the sides of her pussy lips, on his upward movement he slips his tongue slightly inside her slit, she responds by thrusting forward, and Rick pulls away, telling her,

“Babe, if you keep that up you will spoil your surprise”.

Her body is on fire, she can feel her juices dripping out of her pussy. Rick gets up from the bed. Kelly wonders where he is, going, when her body is writhing, in need to finish the pleasure Rick watches with delight in his eyes- he sees Kelly turned on and pulling on the restraints and says,

“Kelly your so wet baby.”

Tenderly stroking her wetness with his fingers-then rubbing her juices up and down his shaft- his thumb rubbing the head as she always does his other hand massaging his scrotum just as she does as well- watching her eyes- seeing her lick her lips. Rick stands up, moves over her head, and lowers his rod so only the tip of her tongue can touch the so swollen mushroom head not allowing her lips to curl around the sensitive edges. Suddenly; there are three knocks at the door followed by three more.

Smiling, Rick says, “I wonder who that is.”

Kelly says, “Untie me Rick.”

He just smiles and moves to the door, returning in seconds- hand in hand with a tall woman long black hair suntanned complexion in a tight red dress and 5-inch stilettos.

“Kelly, this is Louise- I met her here in Las Vegas when I came out for the convention a couple weeks ago.”

Louise sits on the side of the bed, leans over, and kisses Kelly’s soft lips. Rick watches her respond. She slips her warm slippery tongue into Louise’s mouth then sucks hers so deeply back into her own mouth.

Pulling away Louise says, “Rick, Kelly is so hot right now so turned on.”

Rick looks at her and smiles, “How does it feel to kiss someone you never knew existed until a minute ago?”

“Oh Rick I need to cum baby now.” Kelly moans.

Rick just smiles. “Baby you will but not just yet it will be worth it to wait.”

Louise gently moves her fingers over Kelly’s breasts. Rick watches as Kelly’s nipples respond to the fondling. Her hand then moves between Kelly’s legs feeling her so wet nether lips. Louise holds my rod with her other hand softly stroking it -stroking Kelly’s pussy with the other.

“You two have been busy and Rick you are so bad not letting Kelly cum right now.”

“Well Louise, she really likes to watch and I want every cell in her body screaming for release and then I want you to make her cum over and over.”

“Oh god, Rick!” Kelly moans and closes her eyes.

She opens them again to see Louise circle her tongue around the head of Rick’s phallus sticking the tip in the hole. He brushes her long black hair to the side so Kelly can see her lips sliding down his so hard shaft and back up repeatedly.

“And Rick- you said Kelly likes to do this.”

She softly sucks first one ball into her mouth -softly sucking and moving her mouth all over it before doing the same thing to the other ball.

“Oh god yes.” Rick moans as Louise stops and smiles at him.

Moving away from the bed, Louise says, “Rick sit on the bed with Kelly.”

Rick sits and watches as aydınlı escort Louise unbuttons the front of her dress slowly, revealing her sheer black bra, pulling her arms out of the dress leaving it resting on her hips. She reaches back, unhooks her bra, and lets it fall from her shoulders down her arms, showing her firm breasts and dark areolas already erect -each one with a small ring through it. Using her fingers, she pulls on each ring making her nubs stiff and long. Kelly watches -surprised this is turning her on more- she wants to suck those dark nipples and tug the rings with her teeth. Smiling, Louise unbuttons the rest of her dress and lets it fall to the floor, wearing only a sheer black g-string.

“Rick, can you find me a piece of string?”

Rick gets up and finds some thread in the sewing kit the hotel provided. When he turns around, he sees Louise removing her g-string and watches her bend over to step out of it, getting a glimpse of something shiny. Louise sits on the edge of the bed next to Kelly, spreads her own legs, looks at Rick and says,

“Tie that string right there will you?” She points to the piercing in her clit.

Rick leans down, threads the string through the piercing- the musky scent wafting into his nostrils.

“How long would you like the string?”

“You decide because you’re in charge of it.” She says.

Rick cuts the string and continues to hold onto it. Louise lays on the bed beside Kelly- the contrast between the two women is startling. Kelly’s light skin next to the warm tan- the pink nipples on Kelly stand out from the reddish brown ones of Louise. Turning on her side- seeing Kelly licking her lips and admiring the hard pierced nipples, Louise holds one in her hand and offers it greedily Kelly sucks it into her mouth, putting the tip of her tongue through the ring, sucking and tugging looking at Rick.

Louise says, “She is really good at this.”

Somewhat shocked, Rick moves onto the bed to watch the two women. Louise is circling Kelly’s pink nips with her finger, making them longer and harder. Lifting her leg and exposing herself to Rick,

Louise says, “Pull on that string.”

Pulling on the string, he watches her cunt as it expands and contracts, pulling in an even rhythm- he see juices flowing from her, dripping down towards her dark hole and pooling. Louise instructs him to slip between Kelly’s legs,

“I want to watch you jerk off while you hold the thread pulling on my clit and cum all over that sweet pink pussy of Kelly’s.”

Rick is surprised at how this woman has just taken over but is mesmerized at the same time. Taking his hard shaft and the thread in his hand, and stroking slowly and feeling his tension building as he watches Kelly sucking at those dark nipples, exciting him feeling the pressure building pumping harder and faster, hearing moaning he looks and sees Louise moving her hips as he strokes himself and tugs on the string. He glances up to see Kelly enjoying Louise’s nipples. Suddenly he shoots his hot cream all over Kelly’s smooth mound and open lips.

Louise tells Rick in a breathy voice, “Don’t stop, pull harder, faster.”

Watching her body shaking and jerking in orgasm – he continues his motions with the string. Her once pink pearl red from the tugging he continues watching her juices flow like water over a falls. Motioning for Rick to move out of the way, she straddles Kelly so she can rub their soaked pussy lips together mixing her cum with Ricks. Then she lay next to Kelly.

Louise looks at Rick, “Get that vibrator will you?”

He looks over and sees a pink penis shaped object sticking out of her purse. Picking it up, Louise motions for him to turn it on and slide it into Kelly’s ever so slick twat, thrusting in and out. She squirms as Louise licks and sucks slowly on her hard sensitive nipples and feels the vibrating sensations in her puss. Then feeling her body starting to shudder, her pussy muscles are tightening around the fast moving toy inside her, her hips lifting- toes curling as the orgasm wracks her body. Louise reaches up to remove the restraints and feels teeth attach to her nipple ring as Rick moves between Kelly’s legs to clean her with his tongue.

Standing under the hot shower, Kelly rubs her sore wrists wondering how Rick had met this sexual vixen on his business trip. Or maybe it was that Louise told him that she could give them something they had never experienced. Feeling Rick’s hands wrapping around her waist she leans against him rubbing her hands up and down his thighs.

“Rick, what did Louise tell you about herself when you talked to her about what she wanted and what we want?”

“She gave me the impression of wanting what we wanted, a nice sexy ménage a trois nothing more.”

Rubbing her body against Rick, she feels his member growing. bağdat caddesi escort Turning around, and kissing him deeply, she sinks to her knees. The water was spraying down on her back. She licked from the underside of his balls to the tip of his cock- circling the head then consuming his shaft delicately with her lips. Cupping his butt with her hands, she slid her mouth further down until the tip touched the back of her throat. Sucking deeply- she moved her mouth back to the tip to tease the hole, hands lingering on the back of his strong legs-kissing along the base and down his inner thighs- Rick’s fingers tangling in her hair, moaning at the soft feeling. Kelly sees Louise’s feet between Rick’s legs. Rick feels her hands caress down his back and around to his chest, tangling in the wet hair. Louise’s soft lips leaving kisses down his back- stopping at the base of his spine, slipping her tongue just inside the crack of his buttocks- all the way down. The feeling along the edges of his ass and Kelly’s mouth around his tool were driving him crazy. Watching Kelly-, he sees Louise slip between his legs and put her mouth under Kelly’s smooth mound. Suddenly his dick is feeling like it is in a vice -Kelly is reacting to the move that Louise has made. Feeling the warm wet tongue on her mound and lips, Kelly moans. With Rick’s hard shaft in her mouth- she knows he is feeling the vibration by the way he has jerked and moved. Kelly scraps her teeth as she moves back and forth, cupping his balls in her hand and massaging. Feeling Louise’s hands cupping her ass and sucking her engorged sensitive pearl- Kelly’s heart beats faster. Rick pulls away from Kelly leaving her looking so hot and sexy while being eaten out by Louise. He kneels between Louise’s legs and rams his tool into her like a rocket, pulling the string attached to the ring in her clit. Watching as Kelly’s nipples become harder- her body shuddering in orgasm suddenly he is shooting his hot seed into Louise, feeling her contract with every pull of the thread. All three breathing hard and recovering from their hot and wet encounter, they shower together, – washing each other and head back to the king size bed to rest.

Kelly looks over and sees Louise lying on her side facing her. Rick was lying on his back. Kelly looked down and could see Louise’s pierced buds- slightly erect nipples from the cool air. She couldn’t resist, leaning close- she flicks them with the tip of her tongue, as Louise stirs but does not awaken.

Kelly was thinking,” Rick- you give me such wonderful gifts. “

Kelly sees her eyes flutter but close again, the temptation is too much,-she leans forward and delicately sucks Louise’s dark areola into her mouth feeling it grow with every motion. Suddenly there are two hands on Kelly’s head holding her in place as she devours this beautiful nub- growing beautifully in her mouth. Hearing raspy groans coming from Louise- Kelly knows her arousal is obvious. Feeling Louise starting to stroke her back and caress her butt, already excited- Kelly becomes more so and just wants to enjoy Louise fully for her own satisfaction. Pulling away from Louise-, she takes her hands and puts them in the restraints. Louise struggles, begs Kelly not to, but she just smiles and brushes her breast against Louise’s lips but doesn’t let her capture them. Then Kelly moves between her knees, cupping her mound, feeling the soft velvety dampness, wanting a full view of her womanhood she opens the butterfly and gasps at the beauty she finds. So dewy, clitoris engorged, she just can’t resist touching her, and she moans. Kelly smiles- dipping her head down, close enough for Louise to feel her warm breath, wanting to touch, but changes my mind.

Getting off the bed- Kelly goes to her suitcase and retrieves the new toy she has been dying to try out. Returning she holds up a double-ended dildo and a penis shaped vibrator. Louise’s eyes grow wide with excitement. She uses one end and strokes her from her butt hole to the very top of her cleft, watching her contract, seeing more juices flowing. She carefully inserts the dildo into Louise and strokes her with it, stroking her clit. Then she leans forward taking each nipple into her mouth, teasing, and feeling them grow even more erect. Maneuvering herself- Kelly impales herself upon the other end of the dildo and begins rocking her hips back and forth- Louise matching her motions. Kelly looks over and sees Rick awakening, confused at first, wondering what is happening, then he understands and she smiles at him.

Rick fondles his warm erection-thumb rubbing over the head as he watches Kelly and Louise fuck- four erect nipples two bodies moving as one -moans escaping each of their lips- slippery pussies moving up and down the rubber phallus.

Rick hears a click as the hotel door opens. Monique appears bostancı escort in her robe, she had picked up the key card from the desk as he had arranged. Unbeknownst to Kelly- she had flown in to Vegas to be with them. Monique looks at Louise and Kelly-then smiles at Rick. Monique then gets onto the king size bed next to Rick saying,

“Hi baby.” Brushing her lips and sliding her tongue across his lips.

She leans in and says, “You got Kelly another present and I don’t mean the toy, and I see they have you so aroused.”

They watch Kelly and Louise tangled in passion- legs locked- pounding each other with the dildo. Louise reaches across to greet Monique by sliding her hand along Monique’s long black leg and traces the lips of the black beauty she has never met. Rick’s rod pressing along Monique’s butt cheeks as she lifts her top leg to expose her dewy butterfly whispering, “Fill my void like they are baby.”

Rick’s hands slide around her body cupping her beautiful breasts with their chocolate tips while he moves slowly into Monique, thrusting in and out of her while watching Kelly and Louise fuck with their toy. Aching for release- he sees the girls moaning and beginning to cum- each throwing their heads back and not being able to control it anymore as he shoots his load so deep in Monique and hearing her moaning,

“Oh yes Rick.”

Monique lifts off my cock asking Kelly if she wants to taste. Kelly’s face says it all. Monique reverse straddles lowering her dripping cunt to an eager mouth. Louise spreads her legs and lowers herself down to Rick’s waiting mouth. He begins tongue fucking her long and deep. Monique leans forward to return the favor for Kelly- brushing her mound with her lips -nibbling her skin and lapping her wetness. Rick glances across seeing the contrast in skin colors moving together so well – hearing the wet licks and sucks coming from them. Louise leans down taking my once again engorged shaft in her mouth- licking it- stroking her lips up and down. All of a sudden, I feel something just inside my dark hole. Louise has slipped the tip of the vibrator inside of me, making me harder than I have ever been in my life. Everyone pleasuring each other, the bed moving and undulating -hands reaching to stroke and rub each other.

Kelly moaning reaches over to slide her hand under my balls as Louise sucks up and down. Kelly whispers to Monique “Let our new friend have the honor of pleasuring you, you will not be disappointed.”

Nervous giggles from Louise and Monique as Kelly takes the cock from Louise and licks up and down the hard rod.

“Oh Kelly baby”- is all Rick can get out.

Monique rolls to her back smiling as Louise’s dark Italian skin meets her warm black skin. Rick’s hands tangle in Kelly’s hair as she kisses his rigid shaft -sucking each ball into her mouth deeply. He is feeling the vibrator move slowly in and out- his orgasm building. Rick looks over and watches as Louise and Monique greet each other with tongues- long, pink, and so wet. Rick’s fingernails scratch small circles around Kelly’s back as she straddles him reverse cowgirl. This way she can ride his hard shaft and stroke his butt hole with the toy his hips thrusting up into Kelly, her heat almost more than he can bear, but feeling the cool air as she fucks him harder and harder. Monique and Louise cup each other’s breasts and massage each other’s nipples.

Rick’s hips meeting with Kelly’s- long slow strokes in her so tight and slippery pussy. His hands are cupping and squeezing her butt. Monique and Louise rubbing each other’s wet pussies together -legs entwined stimulating each other’s clits as they grind together. Moans escaping from everywhere- bodies on edge- Kelly fucking Rick like an insatiable animal and cumming feeling his cock exploding and cumming within her tight warm honey pot watching Monique and Louise as their orgasms overtake them.

Hearing Kelly say, “Monique this is Louise, Louise this is Monique” and chuckles aloud.

Louise smiles as Monique says, “Yes we have come to know each other very well.”

Rick was ready but waiting for the three women. He smiled and looked at his Armani Chronograph watch- he was feeling great all decked out in a buttoned down Ralph Lauren black dress pants and white button down shirt, dark black Raffaello shoes. As he stepped into the hall, he saw two maids giggling behind their cart and the people in both adjoining rooms standing at their opened doors. The women glancing all over him –down his shirt to his shoes and back up with just a hint of naughtiness in their eyes. Monique was the first out wearing a red sleeveless wrap dress with a side slit showing off her long black legs so taut and toned in 3-1/2″ cheetah print with patent leather trim peep toe shoes. Kelly came out behind her wearing low rise Diesel Jeans and a form fitting white t-shirt with nothing underneath it and white 4″ Manola Blahnik sandals. Louise was next -her dark Italian complexion showing so well in her Versace black strapless curvy jersey dress and black patent leather 5″ stilettos. Rick let the women go ahead of him so he could watch the men in the hall examine the beautiful shapes that he had full knowledge of underneath those clothes. Then he walks by the onlookers and winks.

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Linda was the oldest of four siblings living in a small cottage just outside of Seattle. Life was not good as her mother and father were physically and mentally abusive. She can remember at 6 years old when she had to open a can of Crisco so she and her sister could eat it (yuk). Her mother was always having affairs and often forgot to feed her children. He father was not much better as he too had girlfriends on the side and seem oblivious to the neglect his children endured.

Linda was often spanked when any of her three younger siblings did something wrong. As her job a 5 years old was to watch her 2 year old sister and her 3 & 4 year old brothers. As she got older things got worst as her younger sister would make things up about Linda and she would be punished. The punishment had escalated to being punched by her father resulting in black eyes. Her mother was just as bad once cutting her golden hair off for some trivial misdeed. Linda dreamed of the day she could leave her family for good.

Now at eighteen Linda had grown into a pretty young lady standing a 5 foot 5 115lbs with golden hair and 36 C breasts.

Soon after her eighteen’s birthday she meet Billy a local who lived with his rock band friends hoping to be the next Rock sensation. She packed a few things in a duffel bag and runaway to live with Billy and the taksim escort band.

Billy did not touch her sexually at first but one night after Linda and Billy had been drinking and smoking pot things got heated. In what seemed like only minutes Linda was nude and Billy was sucking on her shaven vagina. She had never experienced oral sex before and she loved it coming over and over again on Billy’s flickering tongue and mouth. Billy then entered her with his 7 inch cock and slowed fucked her as she just kept coming and coming. After an hour of this intense sex she returned the favor by sucking Billy’s cock back to life and bringing him to an orgasm deep in her mouth as she sucked the head of his penis, while slowly stroking his shaft and balls. She swallowed his load and soon developed a nearly insatiable taste for sperm.

The intense sexual relationship continued with Billy for a few weeks but Linda became bored with it and wanted to try something new or more intense… Linda developed a plan to not only have sex with Billy who was the lead singer, but John the black guitarist, Pete the drummer and Jack the Saxophonist

One evening after a gig at a local club she decided to put her plan into action. Everyone was a little tipsy as the booze and pot smoking continued topkapı escort at their small two bedroom apartment. Linda put on some very sexy rock music on the eight track stereo and swayed with the music as they all looked on. She then started stripping first taking off her blouse exposing her large breast under a semi cup sheer bra. All could see her nipples getting harder and longer under the sheer bra… She the proceeded to take off her skirt. She only had on a tiny g string covering up her shaven pussy. As she gyrated to the music all could see the g string getting wetter and wetter. Linda then removed her bra showing off her great breasts. As she surveyed the room she noticed massive bulges in Billy, John, Pete and Jacks pants. She then took off her g string panties and calmly said “Well aren’t you guys going to fuck me?”

In a matter of seconds Billy, Pete, John and Jack were naked sporting erections that went from 6 inches for Pete to 9 inches for John the black guitar player. They approached Linda and soon all of them were on the large mattress two of the guys sleep on in the living room.

Jack was kissing Linda passionately while probing her mouth with his tongue, Billy and Pete each had a nipple in there mouth sucking feverishly while Jack was flicking tuyap escort his tongue on her clit. Linda had never had more than one guy at a time and she really loved all this attention. She soon was having a tremendous orgasm squirting for the first time in her life. She wanted more and yelled out “is anyone going to fuck me?”

That’s all these four horny guys need as John slowly slipped his 9 inch cock into her very wet vagina, Billy put his cock into her mouth and started pumping away while Pete and Jack sucked on her breasts. Linda wanted them all and yelled switch Pete entered pussy, Jack her mouth while Billy and John sucked her breast. Linda started coming just as Jack came in her mouth and Pete in her cunt. As the night progressed each of the guys came in her mouth and pussy.

Linda wanted more and started to orchestrate what she wanted the band to do next. She wanted all of them inside her at once and instructed Jack to lay down as she slowly took him into her pussy; she instructed Pete and John to work both their cocks into her ass at the same time while taking Billy into her mouth.

All four guys started sliding their cocks in and out of her at the same time with their strokes getting faster and faster as Linda had nearly continuous orgasms. The two cocks and the cock in her pussy were not only stroking her but each other heightening the experience. John, Pete, Jack and Billy all exploded at the same time filling her anus, vagina, and mouth with what seemed like gallons of cum. Linda had such an intense orgasm she passed out.

She awoke the next morning and the guys were gone to practice. She then started planning a new adventure for their return.

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When I was twenty-one, I stumbled on a party downtown. I had been drinking at a bar with friends and I had missed the last public bus home. This wasn’t the first time this had happened and as usual I had elected to walk home. It was summer, the night air was cool, and the walk helped me sober up. It was a typical Friday night for me. This night; however, would set me up for life financially.

The city was so quiet at two in the morning. I walked along a familiar route, moving from street to street, and entered a really nice residential area. Towering trees lined the streets and the houses were old but very well maintained. It was an influential area of town. Most of the houses were locked into low interest rate mortgages. Being only a hop and skip from the main downtown attractions, people were lined up to move into the homes. I loved the area. It was where I had gone to high school. An ex-girlfriend lived nearby and I knew the streets well.

I was feeling pretty good at the moment. The alcohol in my system was lowering and I smoked a cigarette and strolled down the sidewalk. Life was pretty good and that evening I had met a new girl in the bar. We had flirted enough that I was feeling pretty horny. Sadly she had left with her girlfriends and I was feeling rather put out.

Up ahead I could see several cars parked along the street in front of a lovely home. As I got closer I could hear music playing and spied a few people outside on the lawn smoking. As I walked up a couple of the people called out to me.

“Hey, buddy! Where you headed?” said a rather drunk fellow. He was holding a beer bottle and teetering a little bit.

I stopped and smiled. The other four people turned to see who the man was talking to. Three very attractive women, I would guess their age to be in the low-forties, were drinking wine and smoking those long very thin cigarettes. The other man looked to be in his fifties.

The fellow who had spoken to me was probably in his thirties. He waved me over. With nothing better to do, I shrugged and crossed the lawn to join them.

I took a drag and nodded to the group. The three women were stunning for their age. They looked fit and tone. They wore summer dresses and had lovely long legs. They were all brunettes and I admired their forms.

“Evening folks,” I said.

The drunk fellow smiled and tried to hug me. I stepped back and laughed.

“No thanks, dude. I’m good.”

“Aww,” he slurred. “No one wants me tonight…”

The second fellow snorted. “You’re too drunk, Mike. I warned you.”

The three women exchanged smirks and sipped their wine.

“Drunk? Nah. I’ve only had a few, Brian. I’m good,” he took a slug of beer and belched. I could see the women grimace at him. “I just need some pussy, man!” He grabbed his crotch for emphasis.

I laughed. This guy Mike was pretty fucked up. I turned to the others. “Hi, having a good night?”

The women nodded and sipped their wine. Brian kept an eye on Mike before addressing me. “Yeah, pretty good party. Lots of fun.”

“Mike here looks pretty drunk. He gonna be okay?” I asked.

“Yeah, I got him.”

Mike tottered a little before righting himself. He squinted up at the house. The front door was wide open and the music I was hearing was coming from inside. It was a trance kind of music. Not what I would expect for a house party. Mike took a step toward the door but Brian moved in front of him. “Fuck off, Brian. I know my wife is in there fucking some dudes. ‘snot fair, fuck. I want some.”

Brian shot me a look before responding to Mike. “Shut up, Mike! Watch what you say!”

The three women exchanged looks and looked me over. They seemed pensive to me and I raised an eyebrow at them. They smirked at me and then started toward the door, tossing their cigarettes away. “Come on, girls,” said the tallest of them. “Time to get this party started.”

Mike was mumbling to Brian and trying to move past him. I was watching the girls saunter up the steps. They were putting a little more sway into their asses than you would expect, and one looked back at me and smiled. Because I was watching them, I stopped watching Mike. I heard him make a noise and then he blurred into motion beside me. I turned to see what he was doing when he tried to punch Brian. He missed and swung completely around and his fist struck the side of my head, just missing my ear.

It was a solid hit. I saw stars, felt myself falling, and I passed out. I was KO-ed by a random punch. The first time I had ever been punched and apparently I was a light weight.

I regained consciousness sometime later. I was lying on my back and raised a hand to the side of my head. I felt an icepack there and looked around. I was lying on a small twin bed in a strange bedroom. The door was open and three people were standing there looking in. It was Brian and two girls my age. They wore thin, white, silk robes which stopped mid-thigh, and clung to their ample breasts leaving nothing to the küçükçekmece escort imagination. They wore bright red lipstick with dark hair pulled back on their heads in stark contrast with their milky white skin. They looked a lot like the girls in the Robert Palmer video ‘Addicted to Love’ that was currently all the rave. It had to be intentional.

Sitting on the bed beside me was a lovely older lady, also wearing a thin, white, silk robe. Her blond hair was tied up on top of her head, with loose strands everywhere. She looked a little Scandinavian to me. Tanned, beautiful, with full lips and bright blue eyes. She had a lovely smell to her. Rich and wholesome. It was tantalising and vaguely familiar.

Brian smiled at me. “Sorry, buddy. Mike hit you good. I think he broke something in his hand. That’s one hard head you have.”

The woman sitting beside me on the bed tutted and pulled my hand away from the icepack. “Just leave it there, honey. There’s a bit of swelling, there’s a dear.”

I blinked at her. She looked to be about forty-five. Her bathrobe was open a little in the front and I could see the healthy swell of her right breast. The left side of her nipple was exposed and I could see a smear of red lipstick on it. I couldn’t stop looking at it and I heard her laugh and then adjust her robe and cover herself up. I looked up at her, ashamed at being caught.

“I’m a doctor, honey. You’ll be fine. Poor Mike has been taken to the ER. He broke his thumb. The idiot. Just lie back.”

I caught a light hint of an accent in her voice. Maybe Swedish. I looked at the door and Brian. He had both his hands around the girls and was clearly holding their bottoms. He nodded at me. “You’re in good hands, my boy. My wife is one of the best.” With that he sauntered away with the girls. They both smiled at me as they walked away.

“How are you feeling?” she asked.

“I’m okay, I guess. My head hurts a little.”

“I’m Melody, by the way. You’re in my house in a guest room on the main floor.”

I looked around the room. It was tiny like most of the rooms in the houses in the area. It was tastefully decorated with a bird motif. The bed was pushed up into the corner and I could see an armoire and a small dresser. I looked back at Melody. Her robe had opened up again and I admired her fully exposed right breast. It was gorgeous. Then I glanced down and realised the bottom of her robe was barely covering her groin area. Long firm thighs rose up until what I wanted to see was obscured behind the robe. I saw a glint of red lipstick on her inner thigh.

“Hello?” she chuckled. “You must be feeling all right if you are checking me out, young man. What’s your name?”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. I’m Steve.” She hadn’t moved to cover herself up this time.

“And where do you live, Steve?”

I told her and she raised an eyebrow.

“A little far away, don’t you think? You were walking home?”

I told her about my night and how I normally walk home after the buses stopped running.

“I see. Well, you should rest a bit longer. I’ll come back and check on you. Do you want me to call you a cab?”

I shook my head and instantly regretted it. Pain stabbed through my head. Melody made a sound and leaned over to adjust my ice pack. The front of her robe slipped completely open and her breasts swung free. Her globes hung from her chest like perfect tear drops. Her areolas were dark pink and puffy. Hard thick nipples jutted out with a little puckered indent in the middle. Both nipple bore traces of red lipstick. They were beautiful.

Melody adjusted the ice pack and leaned back. She noticed her breasts were bare and laughed. “Sorry, Steve. The girls keep popping out.” She didn’t move to cover them and I kept staring at them.

I felt I should say something. “They’re gorgeous…”

She reached up and lifted them and squeezed them. She drew her fingers forward and pinched her nipples. “Thank you. I’ve admired them myself.” She let them go and I watched them jiggle and settle and sway a little.

“You have lipstick on them,” I muttered gazing at the prominent nipples. I had never seen such perfect breast before.

Melody looked down at her breasts and tutted again. “Oh dear. So I do.” She wiped at the lipstick, but it was persistent. Her breasts looked so soft and inviting. I watched her move them about and wipe at the lipstick. They bulged and swayed and I watched her areolas tighten and crinkle around her nipples. “Well, it won’t come off. Nothing to do about it.”

I tried to tear my eyes away, but I couldn’t. I had many lap dances in my life, but they all paled to having Melody sitting next to me rubbing her perfect breasts in my face. I wanted to touch them and I even moved my hand a little and then stopped myself.

Melody was watching me. “You want to touch them, don’t you?” she whispered. Her voice sent a shiver through me. It sounded şişli escort husky, sensual, inviting.

I felt a stirring in my pants. Yes, I wanted to touch them. I wanted to squeeze them, play with them, and suck on them. Then I remembered Brian. “Um, your husband is nearby.”

A gentle lilting laugh escaped Melody. “He’s probably balls deep in one of those young girls by now. Go ahead, touch them. Doctor’s orders.” She stuck out her chest a little toward me.

“He’s what?” I said startled.

“He’s fucking them right now, dear.”

“You’re okay with that?” I stammered.

“Dear, those two girls were pleasuring me when you got knocked out. I was so close to coming. But duty first! Go ahead, touch them.”

I lifted a hand and reached out a little stopping short. This had to be some kind of test. She’s tricking me. No one does something like this!

“Touch them!” she ordered. I could see a new look in her eyes. She looked aroused. She licked her full lips and left them parted. I looked at her breasts and gently brushed my hand against the left one. She drew in a sharp breath but made no move to stop me. Emboldened I pressed a little harder and then caressed the outer side. She was so warm and her breast so soft. “Both hands,” she murmured.

I reached up with my other hand and cupped her right breast. She seemed to sigh a little and pressed her chest forward into my hands. I ran my fingers over her breast enjoying the feel, the gentle feel of them. They had weight and I lifted them slightly. I watched her nipples rise up and I ran my thumbs over them. The thick nipples were harder than I thought possible.

“Pinch them,” she hissed.

I looked up at her face, hovering just above me. Her eyes were half-lidded, her eyelashes thick and fluttering. Her breasts were inches from my mouth and hung from her chest. I brought my forefingers and thumbs around and put her nipples between them and gently squeezed them. She made a soft moaning sound which encouraged me. If she didn’t want this, she would have said so by now. I pinched them a little harder and she moaned again.

“Fucking harder. Pinch them!”

Her vulgarity was unexpected and it thrilled me. I decided to throw caution the wind. If she wanted me to pinch them, I would. I clamped down on her nipples, pressing the hard flesh together. She grunted hard. I looked up and saw a broad smile on her face. It was not unlike the look on Marilyn Chambers’ face in porn movies. It was twisted to the side and spoke of pleasure.

I watched in shock as Melody fumbled at the bottom of her robe. She spread her legs and suddenly her pussy was in full view. She wore nothing under the robe. Her pussy was trimmed down to short little blond pubic hairs. She drove her hand between her legs and rubbed her slit. The musk of her pussy filled my nostrils. I could hear how wet she was. She lifted her hand and I saw her clit protruding from its hood. She rubbed it and moaned.

I could feel her nipples growing harder between my fingers, although I didn’t think it possible. Her areolas were crinkled around her nipples. This woman was panting now. I knew my pinching of her nipples turned her on somehow. I knew what to do and I twisted her nipples hard. She cried out and her hand flew over her clit and pussy. I felt a drop of liquid hit my face. I tried to reach it with my tongue but it was too far up my face.

I looked up at Melody. She was staring intently at me with a look of pure animal lust. I had never had a woman look at me that way and I felt pre-cum ooze into my underwear from my rigid cock. Her hand continued to fly across her pussy. I looked at her breasts and worried I was hurting her nipples. I still had them twisted around about ninety degrees. The surrounding flesh of her breasts was puckered deeply.

Melody growled and suddenly she was moving. I blinked and released her nipples. She ripped open her robe and threw a leg over my chest. She straddled me and then started moving her groin up towards my face. “Eat me, you fucker,” she growled. “Eat my fucking cunt!”

I had no choice. She crabbed forward on her knees and then dropped her pussy and full weight onto my mouth. Her taste and aroma filled my senses. The beautiful taste of pussy washed down my mouth and down my throat. Her pussy was drenched and my mouth filled with her nectar. I forced my tongue out and lapped at her pussy and she shuddered. She scrambled for my hands and raised them back to her breasts. I groped for her nipples and twisted them violently around as hard as I could. She screamed in pleasure and I felt her pussy contract around my tongue.

I felt a scrape against my nose and opened my eyes to see her rubbing her clit with her fingers. Her hand flew in a blur. I pushed my nose clear of her pussy and breathed in deep. I could see that I had her nipples twisted around more than they probably should. I squeezed them and felt her shudder on my mouth.

I şirinevler escort licked her harder, driving my tongue deep into her pussy and lapping at her lips. I twisted her nipples again and she cried out longer and harder.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she screamed. “Eat my fucking dirty cunt you fucker. Eat it! Fucking eat me!”

She was bucking on my face. Grinding her pussy hard into my mouth. It hurt but I didn’t care. She was lost in her pleasure. Thank God I could breathe. Her clit was fully exposed. It gleamed white against the bright red of the inside of her pussy. I wanted it and I forced my mouth up and over it, pushing her fingers away. I flicked it with my tongue and then inspired I sucked on it hard. Really hard. Part of me wanted to punish this woman who was physically fucking my face with her groin. She had no regard for me, just her pleasure. So I sucked as hard as I could.

She came in an explosion of sound and liquid. I had heard that some women could squirt. I assumed it was all bullshit and probably just pee. A loss of bladder control or something. Melody squirted onto my chin and throat like someone had turned on a high velocity hose. I felt the force of it. It was like getting hit by a water pistol. It jetted, once, twice and three times. The amount of liquid was startling. My collar and shirt were soaked. I knew one thing. It wasn’t pee. This liquid had squirted out of her vagina.

She was still coming. I lost track of time to be honest. It went on for ever. And she was vocal about it. She was screeching over and over. My face was mashed up against her pussy, her clit still sucked in hard. She was hurting me with her groin. I wasn’t sure but my nose might have been broken with her thrashing. So I bit her clit. Not hard. But not softly either. A nip. But hard enough for her to know I was still there.

She came again. She squirted again. Only twice this time. I was soaked. If someone had emptied a bucket of water on me, I would still be drier. She was still vocal. She was calling me all sorts of vile things. She promised she would do all sorts of nasty things to me, usually involving my ass, my dick and balls. She screamed at one point she was going to cut them off and wear them as a trophy. She even said she wanted to shit down my throat.

That disgusted me enough that I bit her clit harder. I really clamped down on it with my teeth. And I twisted her nipples harder. I think I might have intended to rip them off if I could. It’s hard to say. This woman was seriously grinding my face at this point. I was enthralled she was coming so hard, but fuck I was starting to get truly pissed.

She came again and then slumped forward and struck her head against the wall. Suddenly there were people there. They lifted her off of me and laid her down on the bed. I scooted over to give them room. One of the people was Brian. I was suddenly sure I was about to die but he grinned at me.

“Jesus, son. That was fucking impressive. She’s fucking passed out cold! Look at her!”

I blinked at the people in the room. The two girls Brian had left with were there, buck naked. They had helped Brian-also naked—to lie Melody down. Another man I hadn’t met, was standing naked in the doorway. A woman was behind him looking around his shoulder and jerking the guy’s engorged dick. What the fuck was going on?

One of the Palmer girl was sitting on the bed next to me. She was naked and stunningly gorgeous. Her breasts were massive and I could see her pussy lips spread open and wet. She reached out a hand and wrapped it around my neck. Suddenly she was pulling me forward and kissing me.

My eyes grew round as her tongue dove into my mouth. Then she was licking my face. She grabbed one of my hands and pressed it into her groin. “Fuck me, baby!” she whispered. “You are so fucking hot.”

I tried to look around. Brian was lightly slapping Melody on the face trying to wake her up. The dude in the doorway was watching me and Palmer girl. The other Palmer girl was moving toward me, playing with herself.

The second Palmer girl spoke to Brian. “Move her to her bedroom. Jill and I are going fuck this guy.”

My eyes grew wider. The first Palmer girl, I know knew was Jill, grabbed my hand and forced a finger inside her. I obliged her and drove my finger inside her. Brian lifted his wife in his arms and struggled toward the door.

“John,” he said to the guy in the door. “Go someplace else.”

“What? Why, this is fucking hot. Did you see that guy own your wife? Fuck, man. No one has ever got her off like that. She passed out! Un-fucking-real! I’m close, Brian. Andrea here has got me close!”

“No, fuck off. Let Brian have fun with the girls. He’s earned it. He doesn’t need you jerking off in front of him. Now move, she’s getting heavy.”

I watched them leave. The woman Andrea tugging the other guy away with his cock. I was alone in a room with two stunning girls. They were thin, fit, with at least C cup breasts, they gap between their legs revealed trimmed pussies. They were gorgeous and focused on me.

The bed settled as the second Palmer girl crawled up on the bed. She went immediately to my pants and started unbuckling them. Jill was sucking on my tongue and I was loving it. I didn’t know what was going on but it appeared I was in a house that catered to sex. I was in heaven.

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Chapter 20 – Ceremony

Dave, Mike, Roy, and Ken sat together in the media room of the core, waiting to be called to the patio to form up for the weddings they’d each be in. They’d also be standing as each other’s groomsmen.

Dave said, “I seem to be as nervous for this one as I was when I married Alice.” The other men nodded in agreement.

Mike said, “I fucked up my first wedding. I was too young and too controlling.”

Ken said, “Been there, done that, and even have the t-shirt. I guess the track record for second weddings isn’t all that good either. Patti and I wrapped up twelve sessions of marital counseling last week. We’d been doing that on and off for the past six months. We want to be sure this one lasts.”

Roy said, “That was a good idea. What was it like?”

“We talked about who we really were, and what our hopes and fears were about our forthcoming marriage. The counselor raised a lot of questions or areas we had to work through between sessions, too. When we were overnighting somewhere, we’d sit and talk and talk and talk about all that stuff. I’ve never known anyone as well as I do Patti, and she said the same thing. We’re going into this with our eyes wide open. Needless to say, the subject of the Circle and our values and behavior came up as a constant theme in every session.”

“What kind of ‘stuff’ did you talk about?” Roy asked.

“Home financials and financial priorities were high on the list. Children, but that was easy for us, since we’d already agreed not to have any of our own. We talked about church and spirituality, and what we believed.” Ken laughed, “We even had to talk about our sex drives and what we expected, realistically, our marital sex life would be like.”

Dave snorted, “How’d you answer THAT?”

Ken was still laughing, “In that area, we’d written our responses out independently and then read them to each other in one of the sessions. We were perfectly aligned, but we blew the psychologist right out of the water. We’d both put down responses that amounted to daily sex – if possible, multiple partners involved, exhibitionist, voyeur, bisexual woman, non-exclusive, non-possessive, and a few other things. Of course, he asked about the ‘multiple people involved’ remark. We told him more and more about the Circle.”

“Shock? Horror? Admonishments?”

“Shock, yes, but not the other two. He was highly curious about the Circle. He even asked us to run over that session as he learned about it from us.”

Mike teased, “You recruiting? We still need more males in our midst.”

“I think he’s married. He has a picture of a pretty wife on his desk. Back to the bigger picture, all the discussion and talk about key topics that are apt to become sore points in a marriage helped Patti and me get on the same page. I had to talk about my first marriage a lot, too.”

“But the sex wasn’t one of them?”

“Well, we did discuss some of the questions he raised, such as dealing with interpersonal issues within the Circle, or being stalked by someone, or having an infatuation with someone other than each other.”

Dave said, “That was smart. Did you also talk about spiritual resonance, love, and respect, or the certainty about being able to work out issues with your mate?”

Ken said, “I’m probably too left brain, and we broached on some of that early on in our sessions and then at the end. We agree on so much it’s pathetic.”

Just then the door to the room opened and Ross Buckman came in. He was the presiding minister. He was in a long white robe with a purple hood around his upper shoulders. “It’s time, gentlemen. Care to follow me out and form up, as the military might say?” He grinned at the grooms.

The five walked out to the patio, and moved so they were on the right side of the beautifully bedecked arbor beside the pool. Dave was aware of several photographers moving silently around them taking pictures; one of them was Meggie who gave him a wink. Dave mused about how she probably still had some of his spunk inside her from the night before. She’d even slept in his arms and they’d made love somewhere in the middle of the night.

A musical canon started at modest volume over the patio speakers. The large sliding glass door of the core living room opened; Clarisse appeared walking between her mother and father and holding their arms with a bouquet of flowers in one hand. She was beautiful and had a smile a mile wide.

Right behind her came Elise on the arm of Roy’s brother, Frank. Elise looked stunning and also had a big grin of happiness. Behind her came Patti on the arms of her mother and father with a smile for everyone.

Last, came Cricket holding the arms of her aunt and uncle – the people who had raised her to be the person she was. She looked so proud and happy for this day to finally come.

Each of the women wore a white ankle-length designer gown, high in front with a scooped back to the small of each woman’s back. The A-line waists held a sash of peach anadolu yakası escort lace and a bow just above their butt before trailing off behind them with two broad ribbons of material that suggested a bridal gown train. From the top of each bust, the dress changed to a transparent white, right up to the neck. The dresses were sleeveless, and even sexy because of the possibility of seeing side boob. The women lined up on the other side of Ross opposite the men with Cricket being the furthest from Dave on the far side of the arbor. They’d agreed to do their ceremony last.

Matthew had led the procession of bridges to the arbor. He took up a station next to Ross holding a pillow with wedding rings carefully tied to the pillow with ribbons.

Each of the escorts had delivered their charge to the altar, and then gone to their assigned seats that had been saved for them. Dave noted that his four wives had snuck into seats immediately behind the escorts wearing identical pale peach dresses that coordinated with the sash and trim on the bridal gowns. He knew Meggie had a hand in this, and then was certain as he saw her taking pictures of the four as they smiled for her from their seats.

Ross said a few words, invoking the spirit of love, friendship, and the deities of love – Cupid, Eros, and Kamadeva, and the female deities of love – Aphrodite and Venus.

After his incantation, he talked for a few minutes about Love within a Circle of Love, and commitments within a Circle of Commitments already felt and made to one another and to a larger group. The words were touching, spiritual, and memorable, and perfect for anybody or any mating within the Circle. Dave made a mental note to congratulate the man for capturing the essence of what he wanted to say but could have never found the right words.

Ken and Patti stepped forward. They’d memorized their vows to one another, and said them flawlessly to each other. Matthew stepped forward and Ross helped administer a ring ceremony between the couple. Ross gave them the ‘I do’ questions, and then pronounced them man and wife under the laws of the State of Florida. They went together and stood to one side.

Elise and Roy went next, followed by Mike and Clarisse. Each repetition of vows and ‘I do’ statements only took a couple of minutes. Matthew happily and efficiently helped deliver the rings for each ceremony.

When Dave and Cricket’s turn came, his four ‘wives’ came up and stood with him as they faced Cricket. Ross asked the group whether they loved Cricket and wanted her as their wife. They responded in unison, ‘Yes, we do.’ He asked Cricket whether she wanted a conjugal relationship with Dave, Alice, Pam, Heather, and Julie, and she answered, ‘Yes, I do.”

Ross talked about the courage the group had to be in a polyamorous marriage with one another, praising the group for redefining the concept of marriage away from a traditional one.

Matthew again stepped forward and Ross then had each person in the family put a ring on Cricket’s hand to further define and display the commitments being made. Cricket then put rings on Dave and each of the women, as Ross affirmed the meaning of the rings being exchanged.

Dave and his wives then surrounded Cricket in a ring of love, and they each kissed her. Matthew got pulled into the mash up.

Ross then congratulated each of the newly weds, and invited everyone in attendance to join in extending their best wishes and love to them. Everyone applauded and cheered at that point. Some jazzier music started and the formal ceremony evaporated into a sea of congratulatory hugs and kisses from everyone. All the attendees stood, applauded, and cheered.

Dave hugged Cricket to him. “I love you.”

Cricket had glassy eyes as though she was about to cry, “Oh, God. I love you so. Thank you for this. I’m the happiest girl in the world.”

Dave nodded in his own happiness. He now had five wives.

* * * * *

Bridget lay on her back with her legs spread apart in open invitation. Cricket had obviously accepted the invitation. She lay atop the teen with her hips tilted so that Bridget’s mouth and tongue could slaver over her slit and clit. Cricket also ate the tender young pussy in front of her as the two youngest in the Circle that night engaged in an awesome and somewhat noisy lovemaking session. Both young women had Dave’s cum dripping from their pussies, or they did until the sixty-nine got underway. Cricket had challenged Bridget to a mutual cleanup, and after some reticence by Bridget they got started. Bridget got more enthusiastic as she got into the task at hand and discovered Cricket’s sweetness.

Dave lay back on the huge bed in the master bedroom of his home watching what Alice called the ‘youngsters’. Bridget was eighteen and Cricket was still nineteen. Further, they were both beautiful and sexy women, and he knew they’d carry that ageless beauty right into their elderly atalar escort years.

A loud squeak from the one of them revealed that Bridget had just successfully elicited an orgasm of at least magnitude 6.5 from Cricket. That made them more or less even since they’d started trying on each other. There were some giggles shortly thereafter.

Dave recalled the night before with mirth. The brides had decided that since they’d done a group marriage, more or less, they should also consummate the marriages all together and that each groom had to fuck each bride to a minimum of two orgasms apiece. Dave’s four other wives had also claimed the privilege and so Ken, Roy, Mike, and Dave had spent the latter part of the evening servicing Alice, Patti, Pam, Heather, Julie, Clarisse, Elise, and Cricket. The goals of the females had been met.

Dave awoke earlier that morning to find Cricket sleeping on his chest and Bridget’s nude body snuggled tightly against him as she slept. He didn’t remember her being in the room the night before, so she must have snuck in during the night. He dozed as he tested his kinesthetic ability to feel each girl’s pussy, breasts, and nipples pushing against his skin.

Elsewhere in the large bed he noted that Alice and Julie had given up their sleeping slots to Karen and Candy. They were also naked and sleeping soundly. Both had sought out sexual release with some of the other men from the Circle the night before, but apparently had returned to his bed early in the morning. Alice had again gone off with Owen and taken her sister with her. Pam and Heather he couldn’t speak for, but they’d been horny even after the Consummation Ceremony, so had probably also sought out additional male companionship, maybe from Daryl.

Dave nudged his sexy bed companions, and got out of the bed. He took a shower, dressed in patio casual clothing, and went downstairs and into the core. Bobbie, Aaron, Sharon, and Phil were working on custom breakfasts for those in the Circle that showed up. Dave took advantage of the service that he usually provided, ordered up eggs benedict, and sat down with Erin, Megan, Paul, and Ashley. Ashley had flown in the day before from Nashville for the weddings.

“How’s my favorite country music star and family?” Dave asked as he sat.

He got kisses from the women and a strong handshake from Paul. “We’re really good. We’re celebrating a bit this weekend,” Paul said. “Ashley’s second album got finalized on Friday and she got word this morning that advance copies were going to be headed to the country deejays across the nation this coming week. The release to the general public will be in about three weeks. This is all happening so fast.”

“That’s great!” Dave exclaimed as he added a hug to Ashley.

Ash said, “I feel like I’m going to wake up and this’ll all be a dream. I never would have thought I’d be a star like this. I’m going back to New York tomorrow morning so I can appear on several more TV shows from there during the week.”

“How’s the rest of your life?”

Ashley laughed, “You mean did I get laid last night? Yes, I was with Jason and Bjorn separately. I even stayed with Bjorn on the pull out sofa in our living room.”

Megan smiled, “My daughter got my sloppy seconds, too. I’d been with Bjorn before she was, and I did Jason after her. We had fun. The four of us stayed on the same bed being really slutty with each other.”

Dave looked at Paul to frame the question. He responded, “How do you respond in that game of Clue? I confess that I fucked Shelby in the guest bedroom of my townhouse with my cock – twice actually. I love your sister-in-law.”

Dave laughed and looked at Erin as she laughed, “I was with Aaron all night, and I have no comment on frequency, positions, satisfaction, or relief, except to say I am a happy camper this morning … and I love your brother.”

Sharon brought Dave’s eggs over and stole a kiss from him. He gave her warm smile and thanked her as he ran one hand up her bare legs right to her bare pussy. She fit into the Circle so nicely, and all because she came to the graduation party the previous May. He wondered whether Christie would accumulate a gaggle of friends to bring to her graduation party, but that was still a few years off.

Paul said, “Are any of you newly weds going off on a honeymoon?”

Dave shrugged, “To tell the truth, the subject never came up. I’m surprised now that you ask. We rushed the weddings. That idea popped up about two weeks ago, and here we are. I think we all knew we’d never be able to put a honeymoon together in this short a time with everything else going on.”

Megan teased, “Now you have FIVE wives to keep track of.”

Dave chuckled, ‘They keep track of themselves, and maybe me. They usually let me know if they go off the reservation.” The ‘reservation’ Dave was thinking of was the Circle, because often one of his wives would tell him they were off to a movie ataşehir escort or shopping of some kind, usually with some of the others.

Bridget bounced up to him with a spring in her step closely followed by Cricket with her regular flounce. She announced, “I have a new best friend – a BFF – the bestest EVER! It’s CRICKET. Don’t you just love that name. God, she made me cum last night and this morning so many times I thought I’d DIE!”

Everyone laughed at Bridget’s Valley Girl theatrics. She was purposely hamming it up but the message got across.

Cricket grinned. “I think I’ve won her over to the other side. Candy helped, too.”

Bridget said, “Yeah, I NEVER knew doing a girl-on-girl thing could be so FABULOUS! I just loved every second of it. I’m up for THAT anytime, especially with Cricket or Candy. I’ll be living with one or the other or both for the next five years I hope.”

Dave asked, “Bridget, are you still contemplating going to the university here in Sarasota?”

“YES! Definitely, because that’s where my new BFF is. I want to live here in the Circle, too. Mom said it was okay, but she said I had to talk to you about restrictions and qualifications. I’m willing to do ANYTHING.”

“Oh, restrictions and qualifications? Hmmmm. I guess we should have The Talk then. You’ve heard some of it, but I’ll try to put it in a bigger context. First, let me ask how you think about me. I’m twenty years older than you, well into my career, married to five women, and so forth.”

Bridget made a small mock swoon as she held a hand over one bare breast with her nipple poking through her fingers, “I ADORE you. I love you. I never thought I’d ever feel this way about ANYBODY. I’ve never ever felt like this before either. I would be your sixth wife if you let me.”

Cricket rolled her eyes. “Let him get used to having five first.”

Dave posed, “And how many people have you had sex with and what did you think about them afterwards?”

Bridget was thoughtful for a moment, “You and eight other guys, so far. Todd, you know about; he was just a fuck buddy. My first guy was Bart Hartsen, the captain of the football team, but we only did it once. He took my cherry. I did his best friend, too, but only once – Danny Resnick. I had a boyfriend for a short time, Patrick Campbell, but that only lasted until school let out last summer and we broke up. He was nice, but we knew we’d never really amount to anything.

“After you and I made love for the first time, I also did that with Dale. He’s a real sweetheart. He introduced me to your brother Aaron, and then he set me up with some of what he called the younger men, so I also made love Ron and Jake. I like both of them so much. We’ll hang out together a lot, I’m sure.”

“Are you on good terms with your old lovers up north?”

“Yeah, sure. I think Bart and Danny told some of the other guys about doing me, but that’s all right, because everybody in my high school class is kind of doing everybody else anyway, so it was no big embarrassment. I’m a good friend with Patrick and his current girlfriend. Todd is still cool. We all say ‘Hi’ to each other all the time and talk about our teachers or assignments and stuff.”

“And what happens once you graduate in May?”

“I have to get a job for the summer before I start college. I would guess with freshmen orientation I have to be at the university in mid-August. Cricket was suggesting job opportunities around Sarasota I could try. I have them all typed into my iPhone so I don’t forget about any of them. Next week, I’ll start making job applications for summer jobs.”

Dave thought and said, “Let me explain about the Circle. I know that Alice, your mom, and Candy told you about it, but let me give you my version. Cricket, please help me with this.”

Forty-five minutes later, Dave ran out of words regarding the history of the group, the philosophy and tenets, and the role that sex played in the crosshatch of relationships in the Circle. Cricket talked about how great it was to have the freedom to interact with the other men and women not only in friendship and intellectually, but also sexually. She talked about the levels of love she felt as she moved around the Circle. She also talked about the sex she had in college and the intimate relationships she’d tried to form.

Bridget had hung on every word. She then grinned and poked at Cricket, “So, you’re a slut.” Both girls laughed.

Cricket laughed, “Yeah, and I love it. All the women and men are. You have to decide whether this is the way you want to be. Some of the other options are more socially acceptable, especially to people in your church or school. Because of the Circle’s preoccupation with STD testing you can be a slut in a safe environment and not worry about that part of your relationships, BUT you won’t be able to talk about your behavior because of how 99.99% of the rest of the world views sex and relationships..”

Dave said, “As I mentioned, you can still develop deep and intimate relationships with people outside the Circle, and I’m sure you will. We’d encourage it because that’s part of how you’ll grow and evolve. We do ask that you use protection or quarantine yourself from the Circle if you go bareback. You understand I’m sure how fast some bug could spread around this place.” He gestured around the Circle and his friends.

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It was a nice neighbourhood to live in, Paul had always thought. It was as safe as you could hope for nowadays, pretty quiet and the neighbours kept themselves to themselves. The neighbours ranged from young singles or couples, some with young kids, to a few older people, some single (who Paul assumed were divorcees) and some couples.

Just after the first lockdown was put in place, Paul received a note through his door. It was a printed sheet from ‘Matt and Lucy at number 10’, suggesting that neighbours should join a WhatsApp group and use it to keep in touch, help each other and share useful tips as to what queues were like at different shops or which ones had loo roll! Paul had texted the number on the leaflet and happily said he’d like to join.

The group worked well and was definitely useful. About 20 people joined and introduced themselves, and the messages and conversations were beneficial.

Some of the group started having neighbourhood Sunday night quizzes online, using zoom. These were fun and often alcohol-fuelled and, after a few weeks, led to them having a virtual party night on a Saturday night, where the quiz was omitted and they just got drunk instead. These became a regular thing. Paul’s girlfriend Debbie often joined in on the nights she stayed at Paul’s.

On the third such occasion, by midnight, it was the usual suspects still up and chatting. As well as Paul, who was in his 40s, and Debbie who was the same age, there was Andy and Jess, a couple in their early 30s, Vikki and Pete, a couple in their late 30s and Laura, an attractive 20something.

‘Oh well look at me, the sad single pringle with all you bloody couples!’ said Laura.

‘Give us an update on your dating Laura’ said Vikki, ‘You know we’re all hungry for updates and a bit jealous!’ They all laughed but agreed with her.

‘OK’ said Laura, ‘where was I up to?’

‘You’d had 2 online chats with the banker guy’ prompted Paul.

‘Yeah and you were refusing to admit you’d got all steamy with him!’ joked Pete.

‘Oh bloody hell don’t start being all pervy again’ said Vikki, jokingly, lightly slapping her husband’s arm. He turned to her and smiled, and she winked back.

After the last meet up, when drunken Pete asked Laura outright if she’d ‘got naked’ on her virtual date, Vikki and he had a very open conversation about Laura. Pete easily confessed to Vikki that he fancied Laura, and wasn’t surprised when Vikki revealed similar feelings. He knew she’d had flings with other women before they met and they’d shared an incredible night in bed with one of her ex- girlfriends many years ago.

‘She your type then, that Laura?’ Pete had asked, as they got into bed.

‘She’s everyone’s type!’ laughed Vikki ‘and I’ve already told you that she is.’

Pete had lay close to Vikki, lying on his side with her on her back next to him. They kissed, at first gently then with more passion, their tongues touching.

‘Maybe we should get her around?’ Pete said, between kisses.

‘For dinner you mean?’ Vikki asked, knowing full well that it wasn’t what he meant.

Pete’s hand was on her knee and he slowly moved it up, lifting the t-shirt she wore as he did.

‘No, not dinner’ Pete said, his hand getting higher as Vikki parted her legs for him.

‘I was thinking more about fucking you from behind as you lick her pussy’ he said, just as his finger found her clit.

Vikki gasped, loving his finger on her clit and loving the thought of what Pete had described. She had played with herself less than usual during lockdown, when Pete was off at work she usually played two or three times a week but his being at home had curtailed that. When she had the opportunity she’d more than once thought about Laura, imagining oral sex with her in great detail, giving herself very intense orgasms.

Pete’s finger continued to focus on her clit and she found herself slightly thrusting her hips to meet it, to increase the pressure, to heighten the pleasure. She reached down for his cock, gasping at its hardness and thickness. Pete was by no means the longest cock she’d had (that honour, she knew, belonging to West Indian guy she’d known at uni. It was a cliche she knew but when she first saw his monster cock her heart had skipped a few beats). What Pete did have was an incredibly thick cock, and that was fine by her. She grasped it in her hand, squeezing and enjoying Pete’s moans. She couldn’t believe how horny she felt and she couldn’t wait to cum.

‘I can’t decide if you’re going to lick my pussy or if I’m going to suck that thick cock of yours.’ Vikki said, her words husky.

‘Lie back, open your legs and turn the lights out. In your head, make it Laura going down on you, talk to her.’ Pete said. He knew how much Vikki liked to talk dirty when she was really turned on and he could tell from the soaking wetness of her that she was very turned on right now.

Pete moved down to her pussy. He hadn’t told Vikki that he would be imagining that yenibosna escort he was tongue fucking Laura, and his cock ached with the thought.

His tongue found her wet opening and traced a pattern around her clit. ‘Oh Laura that’s fucking lovely’ she said. ‘Oh right there, yes just there.’

Pete loved to lick his wife’s pussy, he loved the noise he got from her when he did, and he knew it was the only way she came with him, but right now he could only imagine Laura riding his tongue and his cock was pulsing with hardness.

He easily slid a finger into Vikki’s pussy, such was her obvious excitement. He started to fuck her with his finger, quickly pushing a second into her, his tongue still on her clit.

‘Oh yes that’s fucking lovely do that more. Lick me there.’ Pete continued to lick her, his tongue moving around her clit and then her lips then back to her clit. He took her little bud between his lips and sucked it then slipped his tongue inside her pussy. Vikki’s voice was urgent now, her orgasm starting to build. ‘I’m going to cum Laura I’m going to fucking cum on your…’ Vikki’s orgasm ripped through her and she cried out as the sensations spread from her pussy.

As soon as her moans stopped Pete moved around and got her on her knees with him behind her. He rammed his cock into her and fucked her fast and deep, and in no time he was feeling her pussy grip and pulse on his cock as she came again, and this time it was enough for him and he told her he was going to cum.

‘On my face and tits!’ she said, knowing he loved doing that and he pulled out and wanked his cock an inch from her face before spurt after spurt of his cum fired over her face and mouth as he groaned in pleasure. Vikki, her hands busy between her thighs, joined in the groaning as she teased another orgasm from her pussy.

Laura updated the group on her dating, which was very brief as it had fizzled out.

‘Oh no’ said Jess ‘I saw a new car outside your house and thought he was visiting!’ Clearly not. Sorry I was expecting positive news.’

Laura laughed, a bit sheepish. She really liked Jess, who was the closest in age to her. ‘Oh no, that was…err…a friend’ she said, hoping she wouldn’t get asked any more about it.

‘A friend who stayed until 5am?’ said Alex, and Laura felt herself blushing slightly but didn’t mind.

‘Yes exactly’ Laura said. ‘We all have needs and I’m saying nothing more about it!’.

‘Oh might he be a boyfriend?’ Debbie asked.

‘Oh God no’ Laura replied, ‘don’t you lot judge me but I think his wife wouldn’t be very happy!’

There was a lot of pretend shock in the group, but nobody really minded or judged her.

‘We can’t comment’ said Debbie. ‘I was still married when Paul and I started seeing each other.’

‘Really?’ Said Laura, sounding genuinely surprised. Debbie nodded and Laura continued; ‘But you obviously wanted to be together long-term. That’s not the plan for Noel and I. It’s a bit more basic if you get my drift.’

‘Friend with benefits!’ Shouted Jess, laughing.

‘Fuck buddy!’ added Debbie, laughing but also squeezing Paul’s knee.

Paul and Debbie had officially been together for a year but had been seeing each other, albeit secretly at first, for closer to 3. They’d met through work; Debbie’s job as an auditor took her to Paul’s company and they’d worked well together in a very professional way. He’d noticed her wedding ring, and he’d noticed her large tits and shapely legs. As the audit, and Debbie’s time at Paul’s firm, came towards its close, they started to let their guard down slightly. Nothing too overt, certainly nothing flirtatious, but a definite warming towards each other.

Debbie was sad at the thought of leaving Paul’s firm. She had liked it there and she’d liked Paul. She was bored with her life, or with her marriage more precisely. Her husband, Tim, was 6 years older than her but it felt like 60. Sex was a thing of the past between them and had never been very good anyway. She’d had a slow dawning realisation that she wanted an affair, or wanted to leave Tim, or both.

After she’d finished the audit she went 3 weeks without seeing or hearing from Paul. That wasn’t a surprise, there was no need for any contact now, but then she’d run into him at the supermarket on a Saturday morning and they’d chatted for a long time. She asked him if he fancied a coffee, and they’d had 2 cups in the supermarket’s cafe. They’d done a whistlestop tour of their lives, she’d learned he was single, and she’d probably given away too much in terms of her unhappiness in her marriage. They’d exchanged numbers.

The affair started 2 weeks later. They’d discovered that they were both runners and had been out a couple of times, finding that they were pretty evenly matched. They’d agreed to do a 5k route he knew, starting near his house. She had knocked on his door as agreed and he had invited her in while he got his trainers zeytinburnu escort on. As she walked in she kissed him on the lips, a long deep kiss driven by far more than friendship.

‘I don’t want to run’ she said, breathlessly.

‘Come to bed with me’ he replied.

On the bed they’d carried on kissing, their tongues touching, tentatively at first. She’d taken off her running top and was just wearing a sports bra and shorts. He was just in shorts, his own t-shirt also gone. He kissed her neck and she moaned gently, and his hand moved to her breasts, their size restricted by the bra she wore but still filling his hand. She sat up to remove the bra, reaching behind herself, and he said ‘fuck’ when he saw her tits and the piercing in her left nipple. His mouth went to it, gently moving his tongue over it and she moaned louder this time.

He moved to kiss her again, his hand now playing with her other nipple, enjoying its hardness. She pushed him back, onto his back, and now it was she who kissed his nipples, her hand grasping the pulsing cock in his shorts, and her mouth started to kiss its way down his stomach.

He felt her hand pull his cock from his shorts then felt her mouth engulf his cock end for a moment, before she pulled away momentarily and said ‘You’re fucking huge’ before swallowing the end of his cock and the first 3 or 4 inches. He moaned loudly, feeling her tongue all over him, then she pulled off and he saw the trails of her saliva on him and he saw and felt her lick every inch of his shaft.

Paul pulled her off his dick and kissed her again and then helped her remove the rest of her clothes, and his own, until they were naked in the bed. She lay on her back and he was on top of her, kissing her, as his cock slid easily into her.

She gasped, almost pained, she hadn’t had sex in a long time and his cock was far bigger than the sex toys she used most days, but as soon as he started moving all she felt was pleasure.

They fucked all night, she rode his cock, facing him with his hands all over her tits, she faced away and used her fingers to bring herself to orgasm. He fucked her from behind, slapping her arse cheeks and pulling her hair, and when he slipped a finger into her arse she couldn’t help but cum again.

She left at 4am, tired and sore but glowing with happiness.

The morning of the third drunken night Andy and Jess had slept in, not waking until after 10. A Friday night ‘date night’ had turned into a ‘3 bottles of wine’ night. Andy got them coffee and brought it back to bed. He figured there was a good chance that they’d fuck that morning, Jess was generally horny when she had had a few wines the night before and, if his luck was in, she’d be feeling pretty dirty too. His cock stirred at the thought.

He got back in bed and they drank their coffee. ‘What do you fancy doing today?’ Pete asked.

‘Ooh fuck all’ Jess replied. ‘My first day off in 7, I doubt I’ll even get dressed. Drink my coffee, ride the fuck out of your cock, snooze, a bath, I’ll probably want your dick again, a takeaway and an early night. Sound OK?’

Andy laughed ‘Fucking perfect!’

Jess and Andy’s house was connected to Vikki and Pete’s and, as they lay there sipping coffee, they heard the sounds of sex from next door.

‘Not just you with that idea’ Andy said.

‘So it seems’ Jess replied. ‘They don’t half go for it, that bed must be strong.’

‘She likes it for sure’ said Andy.

‘Who’d you rather fuck, out of those who’ll be on the call tonight?’ Jess asked, slightly out of the blue.

‘You obvs, but let me drink my coffee first.’ was his reply. What he actually thought was that he’d love to go to bed with Vikki. More than once Andy had enjoyed looking at Vikki as she did workouts in her garden next door, her tight body clad in skintight lycra. The bonus of gyms being closed as far as he was concerned. When Jess was on shift at the hospital, he had had a leisurely wank listening to Vikki and Pete fuck and he was convinced he’d also heard her orgasming alone when Pete was out.

‘You can’t say me, that’s cheating.’ Jess moaned at him.

‘Vikki is nice. Probably her’ he said, carefully.

‘No chance of a foursome then, I don’t fancy Pete.’ she said. ‘I’d not mind sharing a bed with Paul and Debbie.’

‘Really?’ said Andy. ‘I thought you’d have chosen Laura. I know you want to go with a woman.’

‘Hmm, I do, and she’s very sexy, but Paul and Debbie just radiate filth, don’t you think?’

‘Not as much as you’ Andy said.

‘Flattery will get you everywhere’ Jess said, and with that she opened her bedside draw and pulled out the jet black rabbit she kept there. ‘I’m going to fuck myself and I’d quite like your hands on my tits and your cock in my mouth while I’m doing it if you don’t mind.’

Two minutes later Andy was kneeling next to Jess with his cock exactly where she had said. He acıbadem escort was holding her hair and fucking her mouth as he grasped and twisted her nipples. He hoped she’d be in a dirty mood and she certainly was.

‘You dirty little bitch’ he said, ‘fucking yourself with that black rubber cock while I’m fucking your mouth. You’re a sexy fucker aren’t you but you’re very bad.’ He pulled his dick out of her mouth, and slapped her cheek with it.

‘I’m being a bad girl with this black cock’ she said.

‘I know. You need to be punished’ was his reply, and he twisted her nipple hard before slapping her tits 3 times.

‘Oh yeah slap me’ she said ‘Slap my titties while I cum!’

He continued to alternate between pinching, twisting and pulling her nipples, and slapping her tits, which were now bright red. He carried on fucking her mouth, enjoying the gagging as much as she did. Her hands were working the rabbit all over her clit before fucking herself with it, the ears massaging her clit.

‘I’m going to cum’ she said quietly.

‘Fucking hell me too’ said Andy, pulling his cock out to wank it an inch from her face while his other hand carried on punishing her big tits.

Jess started to cum, moaning loudly, and her open mouth was perfect for Andy who shot wads of thick cum into her mouth. Jess swallowed as much as she could, smiling at Andy as she did so.

Laura told herself to stop over-sharing. She always did it when she was nervous or tipsy, or both, and she’d just told them all she was fucking a married man! Still, she didn’t think they’d judge her and Debbie’s admission had helped the situation.

She wasn’t sure what Noel would say if he knew she’d told her neighbours about him, but that was OK. He lived in Ireland, came over to the UK for work occasionally and was pretty secure and safe. His visits were less frequent because of the pandemic but when he was over he sorted her out and then some.

His last visit, the one where he’d been seen leaving her house at 5am, had been so last minute. He’d rang at 6pm to say he was on the flight at 7pm and could be at hers for 8.30. She’d had his face between her thighs by 8.55.

Noel treated her like a fuck toy. There was no conversation about love or romance. They never mentioned him leaving his wife, they just fucked.

That night was no different, Laura had lay on her back, legs open and Noel did his amazing things with his tongue on her pussy. She’d sucked his cock (exactly as he’d instructed her to do so) and then he was driving her wild going down on her. It was the fact that he wanted her only for sex that turned her on so much, that made her want him in the same basic, instinctive and physical way. She could absolutely be herself with him, when he told her to do something she could either do it or not, based purely on whether or not she wanted to, she didn’t have to please him or worry about his feelings.

His mouth had been all over her pussy, her cunt as he called it, and as she called it when she was with him. He knew what she liked and so he was very gentle on her clit, barely touching it at times, and he ran his tongue over her pussy lips beautifully. She had wanted him to use her.

‘Please fuck me, do it now’ she’d said and he complied, moving so that his cock rested against her as he pushed her legs over his shoulders.

He slid in easily and she moaned out loud. His thrusts were slow and rhythmic, incessant, building, and she felt the deep tension in her start to build as her orgasm approached.

‘How does that feel in you?’ he asked. ‘Are you loving my cock being so deep in your cunt?’ he’d said.

‘Oh yes it’s fucking perfect fuck me harder’ she’d responded, bucking her hips against his thrusts to get every inch of him inside her.

‘You fucking love it don’t you, you love my cock going deep in you don’t you?’ he whispered in her ear and she couldn’t reply because she was coming and her clit was exploding and the waves of pleasure were unreal and she moaned and groaned and panted as he fucked her hard and deep.

She came back down to Earth and assumed he’d pull out and either she’d suck his dick and swallow his cum out he’d wank onto her face and tits. Either way she was going to play with her clit until she came again as he used her to make himself cum. He surprised her though, pulling himself out but then pushing her gently onto her stomach and using his legs between hers to open them and allow himself access to her. He pushed his fingers into her pussy, sensitive and soaked from her orgasm, then withdrew them and she felt him place his wet fingers against her back passage. Before she could say anything she gasped as his finger penetrated her there.

‘How’s that?’ he whispered.

‘Are you going to fuck my arse? Please say yes. I want you to.’ she replied.

‘Tell me more’ he said, moving his cock between the cheeks of her behind.

‘I want that cock in my arse. I want you to fuck me there, to fuck me up the arse. I love it when you do that to me.’ As she said this she moved a pillow under her tummy, both to raise herself for him and to allow her hand to slide under herself and reach her pussy. She carried on talking ‘I’m going to finger myself while you fuck me. I’m going to rub my clit. I want to cum at the same time you do, just as you’re giving me your spunk in my arse.’

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