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We’ve spent the first 9 months fantasizing about this moment. Now, the buzz from tequila clouding my brain just enough, I lean forward to kiss the beautiful Brazilian girl. Nobody gets away with saying they’re wilder than me without me proving them wrong. You and her gorgeous black boyfriend stand off the side and exchange a not so subtle high five. I see you out of the corner of my eye just before my lips meet her soft, succulent lips and the world melts away. I reach my hand up and tangle in her shiny long brown hair. I open my eyes and am vaguely startled to see those intense Hispanic eyes, like yours that make me melt, but with more fire, more crazy behind them. The alcohol makes me brave and, in front of everyone at the crowded party I gently, cautiously, trail my hand across her collarbone, and then in between her breasts, exposed by her extraordinarily low cut red shirt. Encouraged, her hand slides along my bare leg. Wanting more closeness, I shift and suddenly end up more on top of her than beside her on the couch. I’m aware that my short, shimmery dress is leaving little to the imagination and making me far from conspicuous, but decide that no one will remember it in the morning anyway and plunge deeper into the kiss, exploring her mouth with my tongue. She tastes like mint and spice overlayed with cheap beer and tequila—not surprising, I suppose, for a drunken girl at a college party. I finally pull away from the kiss because the crowd sounds like it’s getting alarming loud around us. I look around and see a ring of fraternity guys staring back at me, with petulant girlfriends on the outside, whispering, no doubt, about what sluts we are. Hey, their boyfriends aren’t looking at them tonight.

No, tonight all eyes are on me. So I’m sure they see us five minutes later when we not so subtly stumble out of the house, Iris and I holding hands and giggling. You look proud, and a little stunned, to be leaving the party with not just one girl, but two girls and Iris’ boyfriend, Shaun. We quickly arrive at their apartment. They haven’t lied—the king sized bed is easily big enough for everything that I have in mind for tonight. As soon as the door is closed, Iris reaches around my neck and unties my halter dress, exposing my braless chest.

“So they are really that fabulous,” she says admiringly.

“You had doubts?” I ask her, mildly offended.

“Well, they were good, but I thought you might have found the holy grail of strapless bras to pull off that kind of cleavage.”

I simply laugh and lean to kiss her, tugging gently at the bottom of dress, if you can call it that. The short number stops just beyond indecent, probably made worse by her curvy ass that is accentuated by the tight, colorful silk.

“Your turn,” I manage to get out between deep, passionate kisses. A momentary thought floats through my mind that even your strong, masculine lips might never feel quite as wonderful after her gentle caresses, but then remember the strength and safety behind your kisses and dismiss the thought.

With that, I pull her dress up and over her head, exposing a black lacy bra and thong that leave little to the imagination. On the skin underneath her underwear, I can see a fading tan line from the summer and realize avcılar escort bayan that her bikini didn’t cover much more than the g-string she’s wearing tonight. I make a mental note to make a beach date with the couple next May, then dive into licking those dark brown nipples that are peeking out of her bra. My hand slides around and deftly unhooks the lacy number and I let it fall to the ground. From the couch, I hear you exhale slightly and tilt my head back to get a better view of the beautiful girl I’m teasing. She’s tall and her Brazilian skin reveals just enough African heritage to make her curvy in all the right places, with long legs and graceful features.

Shaun gets up from the couch and speaks for maybe the first time that night. I realize in the light that he’s also stunning, tall and broad shouldered, but my eyes quickly return to your dimples and chiseled jaw.

“To the bedroom, beautiful girls?”

“Definitely,” replies Iris with a gleam. She grabs me by the hips and somehow manages to walk backwards gracefully into the bedroom, keeping eye contact with me the entire time. By this point, I can feel my cunt juices starting to leak down my leg and I’m worried that she can tell, tell that I’ve never quite done this before, that I’ve fantasized about it more than I’d like to admit some days, and that I want like I’ve never wanted anyone before.

In their bedroom, you steal me away from her playfully and give me a long deep kiss. I run my hands over your arms, feeling the muscles ripple as you play with my silky red hair.

“Are you sure?” you whisper subtly in my ear.

“I’ve never been more certain in my life. I want her so badly. I can’t wait to just taste her cunt on my tongue…” I trail off, interrupted by your kiss. You take my hand and put in insistently toward your cock. I decide to take pity on it and unzip your pants. You kick off your shoes and socks and I pull your jeans down, exposing your incredible legs. I stand there for a second, mesmerized by them like always, when you interrupt my moment by playfully brushing me with your shirt. I look up and realize your boxer briefs are strained like I’ve never seen them before, and your skin is already glistening from desire. I gently trail my hands around the waistband of your underwear, brush your cock through the thin cotton with my fingertips. Even this gentle touch makes you moan tonight. I glance at Shaun and Iris to see if they’ve noticed and realize they’re watching us while Iris sits on Shaun’s lap, his fingers gently toying with her moist slit.

I decide to take pity on you—and me—and release your cock. I start to sink to my knees to take it into my mouth, but you grab my head and pull me back.

“Not yet. You’ve got something better to eat tonight.”

I see that Shaun has moved back, leaving Iris splayed on the edge of the bed, legs wide open, waiting for my mouth on her cunt. I walk over to her and lean over top of her, rubbing my pelvic bone gently, hesitantly against hers. We kiss again, but not for long. This time, she pushes my head down. Her message is clear, and I couldn’t possibly be more thrilled.

I glance around as I kneel down and see Shaun at the head of the bed, gürpınar escort stroking his thick cock slowly. I see you out of the corner of my eye sunken into a cozy armchair, playing with yours as well. It looks bigger than I’ve ever seen it with the arousal of seeing me with another woman, and I’m distracted for a moment with the anticipation of feeling it in my mouth later.

Coming back to the beautiful girl in front of me, I gently run my tongue along the length of her soaking wet pussy, elicting a sharp inhale from Iris. She tastes differently than I always have when you feed my juices from your mouth or your finger, but not unpleasant in any way. I trail my fingers along her thighs as I flick my tongue across her clit. With this, she moans for the first time and I feel a thrill of satisfaction. With as many girls as I know whose boyfriends can’t do it, and as good as you’ve always been, I knew I’d have a lot to live up to, but I seem to be doing alright so far.

As I continue to lick and suck on her sweet cunt, I gently put my slender finger inside her tight opening, feeling the heat and moisture engulfing it. I can tell she’s already getting close to cumming for me. Shaun must notice it to, because he looks at you and asks, “I think Iris needs something in her mouth too. Shall we?”

You look at me for a moment, hesitating to let another girl suck your cock, but I see how succulent Iris’s thick lips are and know that it will only turn me on more to see you buried in her mouth. I smile sexily at you, and then bury my face in her pussy once more.

I watch as you each kneel on one side of the Latina beauty. She props herself up on her elbows and uses her hands to stroke your cocks simultaneously. I love seeing her mulatto skin against your olive tan, and her other hand stroking Shaun’s dark black cock. I moan as I see her tongue swirl around your cock, then around Shaun’s, teasing you both. Finally, she takes first your cock, then Shaun’s, deep into her throat, continuing to stroke them both the whole time. I come up for air and to help her, leaving her to take all of you while I bury Shaun in my mouth, stopping first to kiss her and let her lick her own juices off of my face.

Before long, you’re both moaning, and when it seems like you can’t take it anymore you pull your cock and beg for our cunts on your cock.

“Which one first?” I ask you teasingly.

“Yours,” you say decisively. “You deserve it after eating her cunt so well.”

I lie down on my back and you slide your cock deep inside me. I gasp involuntarily, feeling even fuller than normal with your huge cock filling my tight cunt. You grab Iris’s hand and pull her on top of me, her pussy on my face. I can feel her lean over and hear the two of you kissing, but with a cock in my cunt and a pussy on my face I’m beyond caring. I lap at her juices excitedly, moaning loudly as you make me cum for the first of many times. Iris begins to moan too and soon I can tell you’re sucking her ample tits, licking them in rhythm with my tongue on her clit. She begins to moan loudly as well, and then suddenly I feel an excessive of moisture running across my face. She lifts herself up and squirts haramidere escort all over my face, my neck, and my tits.

All that is just too much for you—there’s nothing you like more than seeing hot cum all over my innocent face, and knowing it came from a woman obviously only makes it more intense for you. You shoot your hot load deep in my cunt, cumming loudly.

It appears to be Shaun’s turn at getting some pussy, so he flips me over on my hands and knees. Iris lowers herself beneath me to lick at my clit and his balls while he fucks me. He too fills my tight cunt, although it doesn’t feel as natural as it always has with you. I beckon at you to come closer and you kneel in front of my face so I can suck your cock clean. You moan like you always do when I suck it too good just after you cum, but today I’m determined to not stop because I want to see you fuck this Brazilian beauty before all the tequila makes me pass out. Your cock quickly grows hard in my mouth. Meanwhile, Shaun is getting close to cumming for the first time tonight. He fucks me hard and fast, his hands on my hips, Iris still beneath me lapping at my cunt. You grab my hair and tilt my head upwards.

“You like that big black cock in your little slutty cunt Megan?”

I can only nod, your cock now even bigger than before in my mouth. Hearing this drives Shaun over the edge and cums all over my ass and Iris’s face. I lick at the tip of your cock teasingly, then turn around to lick Iris’s face clean. We sit up and play with his cum, trailing it between our mouths and making you moan and lick your lip, wanting another cunt on your rock hard cock.

Iris leans over and pushes you back, then straddles your cock and sinks down, her runner’s legs straining to make it as slow as possible. Meanwhile, I lean over her from behind, kissing her neck and tweaking her nipples while I stare into your eyes. It’s fun giving you this show, one girl riding your hot cock while another plays with her. I grab her chin and turn her around to kiss her deeply, tangling my hand once again in that waist length brown hair, now tangled from our adventures.

Deciding that I have not yet cum enough times tonight, I go over and sit down on your face, making sure that before I block your view you get to see my kiss her deeply again, grabbing her tits hard and playing with her erect nipples. You grab my hips and bury your mouth in my cunt. It doesn’t take long until I, like Iris, am cumming all over your face. I move aside and let her lean over to lick all off of you while you grab her ass and fuck her hard and fast. Vaguely satisfied, I lean back on the wall, but Shaun takes this as a sign that I need another cock buried in my mouth. As I suck on the tip and then lick his balls, I see you flip over Iris and start fucking her from on top. You’re close to cumming, I can tell that from how you’re breathing, and I’m pretty sure Shaun’s not far away either. I grab the base of his cock hard, the way I always do when I want you to go wild. It works with him too and after just a minute, he shoots his hot load over my face. I’m just licking it off when I see you too pull your cock out of Iris’s cunt and explode all over her hot tits and mouth. I lean over to kiss her and we play with the cum again, this time having enough to last even longer. I can tell, however, that the two of you are spent for tonight at least and decide to let the alcohol win. My pelvis pressed against her ass and hand still fondling her tits, I fall asleep snuggled in between you and Iris, knowing that I won’t let this be the last time.

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The heavy wet snow was beginning to freeze on my windshield as the wipers struggled to keep up with the fierce attack of the approaching storm. Having lived in Colorado most of my life, I was used to it, but I was in unfamiliar territory. Had I made the wrong turn some miles back? I had no way of knowing. The few sign posts that were visible were now painted with a thick coat of frozen snow. Treeless fields that flanked either side of the narrowing highway had been harvested in late October. I should have waited until after Christmas to make this call, but being new to the job and wanting to impress my boss, I threw good judgement out the window. “I had plenty of time to get there and back before Christmas, and I had driven in snow most of my life,” I had boasted.

Traffic was light, most had better sense than to be out in this type of weather. The snow was getting deeper now, and the near white out conditions had everyone slowed down, searching for the road. It was like driving in the clouds. The car in front of me was really having a hard time and was loosing traction. Slowly it spun backwards off the shoulder of the road, I could see the frightened look from the lady inside, she was alone and helpless. I eased the big Ford Expedition to a stop, put on the emergency flashers and made my way to her.

“I don’t think I can pull you out of there, but I’d be happy to offer you a ride.”

“Thanks, you’re a life saver,” she shouted.

The cold icy fingers of the storm tugged at my coat looking for a way inside as I extended my hand to help her and her suit case up the incline. She was light, like a feather, a petite women, who I guessed to be close to fifty. I led her by the hand, opened the door and helped her up into the warmth. As I made my way around the back I stowed her baggage in the Expedition, and hoped she was local, where ever local was.

“Hi, I’m Jim, and I think I’m lost.”

“Nice to meet you Jim, just call me Vicky.”

She had removed her glasses and lowered the hood of her coat exposing her short brown hair and gray eyes.

“It’s another forty miles to town Jim, but there is a gas station and motel just down the road, a mile or two. Hopefully we can make it there, I heard on the radio that they were closing the roads due to drifting snow.”

“Wonderful, if it weren’t for bad luck, I wouldn’t have any luck at all.”

“I know, I’m the same way, I should have stayed at my sisters place, it could be days before they get the roads open.” “What brings you out this way?”

“I work for John Deere, I’m supposed to meet with the local dealer in the morning, then drive back to Colorado, hopefully in time to spend Christmas with my wife.”

“That’s only two days, I wouldn’t count on making it if I were you.”

We were creeping along now, both of us peering through the windshield as the howling wind tried to push us off the road. A semi-truck was stopped in the middle of the road in front of us. He had just finished chaining the tires. I waited, knowing that now we had a better chance, he would break trail for us. We silently followed the red and amber running lights of his rig through the swirling snow.

The parking lot was almost full, the flashing lights from an ambulance and patrol car cast an alluring glow in the fleeting daylight. I pulled into the only available pump to top off the tank.

Vicky pulled up her hood and opened the door, “I’m going over to talk to the attendant, and find out what’s going on.”

The sign on the gas pump was pretty clear, “In God We Trust…all others pay cash in advance.” Great I thought to myself, who could blame them with the way the economy had gotten. I fought the blowing snow as I made my way to the attendants hut, a small enclosure about twice the size of a phone booth. I heard Vicky say, “your kidding right.”

“No miss, I wish I was, but this storm is expected to dump three feet of snow. If I were you, I’d try to get a room before it’s to late.”

“Looks like we’re going to be stuck here for awhile, might as well take his advise I chuckled.”

As we headed for the motel office another vehicle pulled up next to us. They beat us to the door but he was polite enough to hold the door for us.

“This is a avcılar escort bayan bad one,” he exclaimed as we made our way into the office.

The desk clerk was mousey looking, I figured him to be gay, judging from the fishing tackle that adorned his ears. He definitely was in need of some vitamin D, as he was pale as a bed sheet. “How can I help you folks?”

I looked to the couple next to us. “We’d like a room for the night,” I answered.

“You’re in luck, I have one room left, it has two Queen sized beds.” “You are traveling together aren’t you?”

“Ah no, we were looking for a room for just us two,” I responded.

I looked at the couple next to us. They appeared to be in their mid thirties. I didn’t cherish the idea of sharing a room with a black couple.

Vicky was first to speak, “Oh Jim, I don’t mind, they can’t sleep in their car, they could freeze to death.”

“It’s fine by us, we don’t mind sharing, do we baby?”

“Not at all,” she giggled as she smiled at me.

“That’ll be a hundred and sixty a night, double occupancy,” the clerk snickered.

We split the cost and slowly made our way to the room, skating on ice, and clinging to the wall, we were all glad we had the room next to the office. Once safely inside I took the liberty of making the proper introductions.

“This is Vicky and I’m Jim.”

“Nice to meet you, my squeeze Jasmine, and just call me Reggie.”

“Well we may as well get out of these damp clothes and get comfortable, you guys live around here,” Reggie asked.

“Ah, not exactly, Vicky does, I’m from Colorado on a business trip, she ran off the road a few miles from here and I gave her a lift.”

“Actually I live about twenty miles from here, but it might as well be a thousand, cause it’s going to be awhile before anyone goes anywhere.”

“I’m hungry, where can we get something to eat Vicky?”

“Jasmine, the only food for miles is at the gas station next door. Nothing fancy; bread, milk, eggs, chips, and some frozen foods. They do sell beer and wine, though not much of a selection. I sometimes stop here on the way to visit my sister.”

“Sounds good to me, looks like we have a microwave and a fridge, Reggie and I’ll go get some groceries, while you ladies freshen up.”

Vicky was right, not much as far as selection for food or drink but we managed to spend almost seventy bucks between us. Several frozen pizzas, a box of ice cream sandwiches, a twelve pack of Budwiser and two bottles of wine. Reggie was in the mood to party, it was clear from some of the comments he made while shopping.

For instance he made several insinuations that led me to believe he and his female friend were into swinging, like; “Jasmine thinks you’re sexy, and have you ever had sex with a sister before?”

I responded by saying, “I’m flattered and no.”

I hadn’t considered myself sexy. Above average looking, maybe distinguished, but hardly sexy. After all I was in my early fifties, my mustache was graying along with my brown hair. I do consider myself fit, at a trim hundred-seventy-five pounds for a six footer. Now Reggie on the other hand, might well be considered sexy. Taller than me by five or six inches, shaved head, and dark skinned with a broad smile and outgoing personality. He exuded confidence, very athletic looking and well spoken. As we made our way back to the room I wondered what it might be like to have sex with either of the women waiting on our return. Being married, I hadn’t had sex with another women in over twenty years. Thought’s of having sex suddenly made my heart race, which sent a burst of blood to my flaccid cock. The smell of burning diesel fuel from a semi-truck left idling nearby brought me back to reality.

Jasmine was in the shower when we returned, Vicky was drying her hair, having showered and changed already. She had changed into a pair of faded jeans which looked like they had been sprayed on to her tiny frame. A green sweatshirt accented the ample breasts beneath it, and a pair of white crew socks completed her attire.

“What took so long, we were about to send out a search party,” she laughed.

Reggie was quick to further the conversation, “we had a cennet escort hard time deciding with all the choices, ya know, so we finally decided on some party food, pizza, wine and beer.”

“Oh that sounds great,” they both seemed to say in unison, as Jasmine emerged from the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around her. They could have been twins if it weren’t for the difference in their skin color. Same height, length of hair, and build, only Jasmine had a more rounded derriere and milk chocolate skin.

“For desert we have ice cream sandwiches, oh and I almost forgot this, mistletoe.”

“Where did you get that Reggie,” Jasmine asked?

“It was hanging over the door at the store and I knocked it loose with my head on the way out so I just put it in the bag.”

“Reggie, you need to get our luggage from the car, I don’t have anything to wear.”

“Hey baby, we’re gonna party, you don’t need any clothes, he laughed as he tugged at the towel.”

“You better get yourself out there and get me some clothes, or I’ll show you party.”

With that Reggie shrugged his shoulders and smiled as he headed for the door.

Jasmine decided to hang the mistletoe from a reading light which protruded from the wall centered over the headboard of each bed. Vicky was busy getting the pizza in the oven and I was trying to find the thermostat for the fireplace.

“Anyone seen the thermostat for the fireplace,” I asked.

“It’s in the hall by the bath,” Vicky responded.

“Geeze, it’s set at eighty degrees, no wonder I’m burning up.” I lowered it to seventy and went to the small fridge for a beer.

“Anyone want a beer?”

“I do, me to,” the girls answered.

A blast of cold wind blew the door from Reggies’ hand as he made his way into the room with several suit cases.

“I’ll take one of those beers Jim.”

We sat on the floor in front of the fireplace, and ate pizza and drank beers for the next several hours getting to know each other. We were all about half in the bag when Reggie fired up a joint and passed it to me. I hadn’t smoked pot in years, and took a long toke that left me choking and the rest laughing. I passed it to Vicky and she put it to her luscious lips and inhaled. Holding it in her expanded lungs, the sweatshirt no longer concealed the size of her pert breasts and hardened nipples. Jasmine was next to suck in the smoke and I watched as her breasts seemed to grow inside her pale blue halter top. After several more passes we were all laughing. Someone had opened a bottle of wine and it was being passed around. Jasmine was becoming really intoxicated and allowed Reggie to remove her top. Then they talked Vicky into removing hers. It wasn’t long before we all sat topless, stoned, and talking incoherently.

Reggie was stroking Jasmines’ breasts now and they were starting to get themselves worked up. Jasmine began unzipping his pants and soon retrieved the object of her desire. I looked over at Vicky and she was rubbing her own breasts, and even suckled one. I felt myself becoming aroused.

“I want you to make love to me Jim,” she whispered. She lay back and unsnapped her jeans, lifting her buttocks just enough to slide them to her knees. I slid over and helped remove them, then removing her socks, I started caressing her tiny feet. She moaned as I kissed them, and as I began to suck one, then the other big toe, she began squirming like a worm on a fishing hook. I glanced over at Reggie and Jasmine. She had half of his black shaft deep in her throat. I stared in disbelief as I watched him withdraw a good five inches of himself from her slobbering mouth. As I looked down at Vicky, she to had been mesmerized and our eyes met. She raised her hand to me and we rose together and embraced as we teetered towards the bed. Steading ourselves at its foot, lips eager to taste each other, we slowly surrendered to the building passion. Our tongues exploring at first, then dueling like medieval swordsmen. I clutched the cheeks of her ass in my hands and started lightly kissing and sucking her neck and ears. As she moaned and pressed her body to mine we fell onto the bed.

Reggie was standing now and lifting Jasmine from denizköşkler escort her knees as his stiff cock slipped from her mouth. She led him to the bed next to us by his swollen manhood. There was no foreplay, he drove himself to her depths and a frenzy ensued. As the headboard came alive with his powerful strokes so did the sounds of fulfillment from Jasmine.

Vicky had removed her panties as I struggled in my altered state of mind to removed the trousers which separated our nakedness. She was on my cock in an instant, gently stroking its length and then moistening the cut head with her hot and talented tongue. Up and down my cock her tongue traveled, then to my balls which were now filled with excitement, and finally to the back of her throat. I pulled her off my pulsating pecker and rolled her onto her back. I thrust my tongue into her hungry mouth and then on to her breasts. Her nipples now erect with desire, were eager for my taste. I sucked each one, then we sucked each, together. Soon my wandering tongue, like a bee in search of honey, had found her hairless hive, and the sweet nectar therein. I raised her ass off the bed with both hands, and began to eat delicately, her delicious little pussy. Slowly I eased in a finger, then two, and finally three to make room for my throbbing cock. Easing myself in slowly I stopped halfway, our lips met and as our tongues danced I slowly sunk the remaining four inches into her hot slippery depths. Now that she accepted my length, we began to find our rhythm, slowly we advanced, like a locomotive pulling a heavy load up a hill, then finding the crest we became a runaway. As the momentum picked up there was no breaking, only a desire to empty the heavy loads within our loins. Exhausted we lay there silently and then were shaken to reality by the clapping and applause from our roommates.

“Jim, you want to try some chocolate,” Reggie smiled.

“I’d love to try some chocolate,” came a seductive reply from Vicky.

“Why not, you only live once.” I couldn’t believe I said that, but it was to late now, Reggie was already making his way towards our bed.

Halfway across the room he raised his hand in the high five position, we slapped hands and smiled at each other. “This is a first for us to Jim, our first vanilla experience.”

Jasmines’ skin felt smooth and soft as I slid under the sheet next to her. She rolled on to her side facing me and grasped my limber cock, looking into my eyes she asked, “need some help with this?”

Before I could answer, she had all but swallowed most of me, and was bobbing away under the sheet. I looked across the room and saw Reggie, face buried between Vicky’s legs which rested on his massive shoulders. The moans coming from her left nothing to the imagination, she was in ecstasy.

I peeled back the sheet and marveled at the chocolate lips, that cleaned the love juices from my eager cock. I was ready now, but I wanted badly to taste those lips, and pulled her from me. Jasmine was a passionate kisser, sucking my tongue, biting my lip, and all the while jacking me wildly. Suddenly she was on top of me, the velvet feel of her bush as it engulfed my cock and rocked back and forth on my stomach surprised me. I had always thought that a black persons hair would be more like steel wool, not soft like this. Then she did something totally amazing, she spun around on my cock and faced away from me, without my ever leaving the warmth of her. As she ground away, I couldn’t help but look across the room as I heard Vicky cry out.

Reggie had Vicky on all fours and positioned so that I could see the full length of his long black cock as it dove to the depths of her. The strokes were slow and deliberate, sometimes he would withdraw completely, showing her gaping hole. Then she would plead with him to put it back in. He teased her like this for a while then it was off to the races. He grabbed hold of her shoulders, straddled her back, standing bent over her he began to saw away. As the tempo hastened, so did her screams of delight. The headboard was slamming the wall in three quarter time now as they both cried out at the release that was over coming their mutual gratification.

Jasmine was rocking faster and faster now as she to joined in the chorus. Soon I was emptying my load and sounded a solo of my own. Then it was silent, as everyone caught there breath we seemed to lay there and reflect in our own minds that which had taken place. The wind was howling outside as I looked up at the mistletoe above me and uttered, Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night.

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David kept telling me that I was a wannabe. A wannabe? Was that true? Were the desires and stirrings I felt when I saw the explicit pictures just that, or did I really want to take it further? Part of me said he was wrong, but a small voice said he was right. Going to NY might be delicious, but would it really tell me anything? He was an attractive, sexy man so naturally it was intriguing. But what about the darker side? How would I ever know?

I started to look at personal ads on the net. Somewhere one would click and maybe I could find out. Night after night I read them and then one night, in front of me on the screen, was the chance. “Open-minded woman wanted. Push the envelope.” I smiled. It must be him. That was his expression, but the city on the ad was Nawlins. Nawlins. My own back yard. It couldn’t hurt to answer. Buffy was a safe anonymous email. What would I write?

“Here she is.” That’s all I wrote. Let’s see what comes back, I thought. “Meet me at McDougall’s in the French Quarter. Wear a black dress, sheer stockings and black heels. No panties. Carry a copy of A Clockwork Orange in your hand. I’ll know you.” Ok, I thought. This is how people get murdered and closed the box.

That night I was restless, tossing and turning. Just once in my life I wanted to be wild. I wanted to take the plunge and see what it was like to freefall. I printed out the email. I sealed it in an envelope with instructions just in case. If something happened, then there would be a lead. I wrote back for a time. “Saturday, 6 p.m.” I took a deep breath and hit the send button. “OK.”

The drive to Nawlins took forever. Not longer than usual, but I was scared. And I was wet. I parked the car and went into the bar. I sat down and ordered a drink. I sat there for about ten minutes. He’s not coming, I thought. Maybe that was good. Maybe he was there and I didn’t please him. Just then a tall man in his late 30s touched me on the shoulder. “Interesting book.”

“Yes.” Was it him or just conversation. “You must be very open-minded Buffy.” I smiled. He was handsome, not some slimmy guy. “I try.”

“Come sit with me for a minute. We have things to discuss.”

We got up and walked over to a quiet table. “Are you willing to do whatever I ask, knowing that you are safe and that no pain would be involved.” His voice was soft and hypnotic. “I think so.”

“No, you can’t think so. You have to know so.”

“Yes.”

“We will use a word to signal if you want to stop. Your word is “safe.” Do you understand? If anything scares you or hurts you or you do not want to proceed, just say the word and everything will stop. This is my vow to you.” I nodded my head. “Good. Did you wear panties?” I shook my head. “Good. Then let’s go.”

He stood up from the table and took my hand. We walked out onto the street. The light seemed blinding. escort avcılar He led me a few blocks over to a house with a wrought iron fence. Inside was a beautiful garden that led to a courtyard and then to a house. I felt like I was in a dream. Scared and exhilarated at the same time. We entered the house and went into a large living room.

I was shocked that about 20 people were there. Couples. All different ages, mostly white but two black men, one black woman, and one oriental woman. They looked blankly at me, but were definitely sizing me up. “This is Buffy. She’s come to join us.” I weakly smiled. No one smiled back.

“Are you ready?” I nodded. “Then suck my cock.” I looked around me and hesitated. He opened his pants and my eyes widened. His cock was huge and purple. I started to eagerly lick it, a little self-conscious at first, but starting to relax. As I got into it, I noticed that the other women in the room were assuming the same position in front of their men. The room suddenly became a riot of slurping, sucking and moans. The man took my hair by a handful and forced me deeper onto his cock. I was partly gagging but helpless. “When I cum, do not swallow my cum. Keep it in your mouth until you are told what to do.” I nodded as best I could. He pulled back and started to rub his cock. “Open your mouth. Stick out your tongue.” I obeyed. I could hear men cumming all over the room and soon he was shooting onto my tongue and cheeks. I sat still with my mouth open, tongue out as ordered. “Dribble my cum into the woman next to you.” I looked at her and she was sitting calmly, cum in her mouth already, waiting for me. I moved over and awkwardly dripped it into her mouth. The cum moved around the room, woman to woman until it came back to me. All of the cum mixed together through these 10 other women. When it came to me I heard the man say, “swallow.” I gulped down as best I could.

“Very good. Now take off your clothes.” By now I was soaking wet and eager to do whatever he said. I resumed my position in front of him. “Lie down in the middle of the floor on your back.” I did. Without a word, the other women came over to me and started to caress me. Hands were everywhere. Fingers were exploring my pussy and my ass. I felt tiny bites on my nipples and my ass. Someone was kissing me hard, fucking me with her tongue. Another tongue eagerly lapped my juices. The sensations were uncontrollable. I came hard quickly, but the assault didn’t stop. Fingers were fucking me now, both in my pussy and my ass. Suddenly it stopped. The man loomed over me, his cock hard again. I looked up and realized that all the cocks were over me now.

“Get on you hands and knees.” I moved as told. I felt the head of his huge cock rub against my pussy, wet from tongues and my own orgasm. He slide it against me, teasing and then küçükçekmece escort suddenly thrust into me. I felt like he was ripping me apart. I groaned and he pushed harder and stopped, fully in me. Then he slapped my ass a couple of times. First softly, then harder, and then finally hard enough that it hurt. He started to move in and out slowly. I felt like I was on fire, but at the same time I could feel my own orgasm building. In and out, faster and faster. Then a mouth was suddenly on my clit. A woman was under me, licking me. I started to moan loudly as my orgasm built and just as I started to cum, a cock was shoved in my mouth muffling it. The sensations drove me wild. I would have screamed if I could have. The man continued to pound me from behind and finally I felt his cum flood me. He pulled out and another cock immediately replaced it. This kept up until all of the men had been in my pussy or my mouth. I collapsed onto the floor, cum soaked and exhausted.

“Clean her,” I heard the man order. Soft hands, the women’s hands, lifted me and took me into a bathroom. A warm bubble bath was waiting. They slipped me in and washed me gently, exploring my pussy, kissing my mouth every so often. When they were done, they pinned up my hair and toweled me off. “Come,” I heard a soft voice murmur. I followed. This time I was led to another room. This room had a large bed with restraints. It was darker than the first. I was put on the bed, belly down and my hands tied behind my back. A pillow was shoved under my stomach, elevating my ass. Everyone left the room, left me in that position alone.

I heard the door and someone approach. Again I felt a stinging on my ass. This time it was a small whip. I yelped out. Smack, again a little harder. I wondered if I should say my word, stop it. But my own curiousity and lust kept me from saying it. Then I felt a mouth licking and sucking my cheeks and hole. A lubed fingertip played with me. “Tight.” It was him. “Virgin asshole, isn’t it?” I shyly said yes. “Not for long.” The fingertip became a finger and then two. I was being prepped. All I could think of was the pain when his cock entered my pussy. I was really afraid. Then I felt a buzzing. A toy had been inserted and turned up high. The fingers now played with my wet pussy and expertly brought me to a climax. I heard the door again, but couldn’t see who it was from my position. The toy was removed and I felt a cockhead against my ass. Not his. Smaller. Someone else. It pushed a little and took its time to enter me. Not painful. Like the toy. Then thrusting, hard and fast. I was moaning loudly, begging for more. “Yes, yes please fuck my ass…oh god yessssss.” I was mewling in pleasure. The hot fluid filled me and eased the pain a little. Again the door. Suddenly someone was licking the parseller escort cum from my ass. A woman, I thought as I shuddered in pleasure.

Then the door again and silence. Alone on the bed, tied in this position, used. It seemed like minutes and then the door once more. Suddenly I felt something very cold against my ass. Ice. Shoved into my hole. Then another piece pushed into my pussy. A cock at the bud again. A big one. His. “Relax,” he whispered in a raspy voice. He was excited too. A little bit and already I was crying out. Tears were in my eyes. Slap on my ass. The ice was numbing me and tickling me as it melted out of my pussy. More and more. I felt like my bowels were being torn open. But he continued. Finally all of him. He stopped. I adjusted.

I didn’t even hear the door, but suddenly felt a mouth under me again, licking my pussy. I started to respond and the thrusting started. The pain and pleasure mingled and soon I was close to an orgasm. So was he. His grunts and growls alerted me. Soon cum was flooding me. Again it eased the pain. The mouth again moved up to lick the cum oozing from my ass. But this time, it moved up to me and I felt my head pulled back sharply. “Open your mouth and drink my cum, whore.” I could now see the face of the other woman, the oriental girl, as she dropped the cum into my mouth. Slap. My ass stung as I gulped. “Clean her.”

I already knew the drill. The women came and took me and washed me again. They redid my hair and brought me this time to another room. Five women and five men were there. I stood naked in front of them, wondering what was next. One woman laid down on the floor. “Lie down with your head next to her cunt.” I obeyed. Another woman did the same to me and so on and so on. A chain of women. Men started to fuck us. Right next to your head someone was fucking someone else. And when they came close to cumming, they pulled out and came in our mouths. “Eat each other,” was the command. Each woman, with cum in her mouth, rolled to the pussy next to her and began to lick. I hestitated for a second and felt a hand shove my head down. I was licking someone’s just fucked pussy while someone was doing the same to me. I came hard fast. And I knew I would continue to cum as long as that expert tongue was on me. The room smelled like sex and the noises were beautiful. Finally, it got quiet. Five new men came into the room and presented their hard cocks to us. We all eagerly sucked them, loving the cum that shot on us.

Then I was lifted to my feet and led out of the room. Again to the bathroom, but this time left alone to clean up. My clothes were lying on a small chair. Makeup and hair things sat on a table. I bathed and dressed and reapplied my makeup. I looked fresh, as if nothing had happened. I walked out of the bathroom into the adjoining room. It was a parlor and the man sat, neatly dressed in an armchair. “Drink?” he asked. “Yes, please.” He got up and poured a glass of wine and brought it to my lips. I took a little sip. “Sit with me for a while,” he said softly. He sat and stared at me for a while. “Was this what you wanted?” I thought for a minute. “I don’t know,” I honestly answered and got up to leave.

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I think I have found my calling.

There are these triplets, Ron, Don and Jon who are friends of my little brother. Like my brother they are 6 years younger than I am but since I’ve known them most of my life we got along well enough.

So I was moving and my brother not only helped but got Jon, Ron and Don to lend a hand. When we were just about done my brother being no fan of hard work of course split but the brothers hung around, quite literally.

There were two boxes left and the four of us were at the foot of the stairs. Jon took one box, Ron handed Don the other leaving the two of us. I said to Ron, “Well maybe I should just carry you up the stairs and we’ll be done with the junk.”

He laughed and said, “You think you’re up for that?”

I gave Ron the once over and said “Yeah”. At 19 all three brothers are 5-10 tall and weigh a hunky 175 pounds while my 6-3 frame fills out to the tune of 265 pounds and I’m pretty strong, not all that weight is for show if I do say so myself.

So I squatted down and lifted Ron in a fireman’s carry and hauled him up the stairs. Don and Jon saw me walk through the door and seemed pretty impressed and maybe wanted to get a lift themselves but as they stared I said, “You’re a matched set, if I can do one I can do you all so I’ve got nothing to prove. Any of you think you can give me a hoist?”

They all got some wide grins on their faces and Jon said, “Well I wouldn’t mind giving it a shot.” So I motioned him to come towards me. Jon sized up the considerable task he was undertaking, squatted down, put his arms around my thighs, his shoulder into my belly and damn if he didn’t lift me up off the floor. I don’t think he could have carried me very far or held me up very long but he was man enough to get me up in the air.

Ron and Don then matched their brother’s feat and I was rather proud of all of them. I was also quite taken by their excitement at proving their strength because all three handsome young men appeared to be in a state of arousal, like three big bulges in their shorts.

I was intrigued because a couple of times I had been hanging out with my brother’s friends, specifically girls who made the boys happy if you know what I mean. And several had made it with one or more of the triplets and told of their rather impressive equipment.

At the time I wasn’t sure how much of that was just ‘girl talk’ but from what I was seeing it looked like the boys were living up to the talk. But damn it had been a while since I had me so hot sweaty sex and I was thinking this was a unique escort avcılar opportunity.

They were standing together as I approached and said, “I would like to say I am very impressed with your displays of strength and power.”

They all smiled and I grabbed the front waistbands of Jon and Don’s shorts and said, “And I don’t mean just your weightlifting prowess. Are you all just happy to be done today because if you’re not worn out we could get started on something else?”

They all then reached out and grabbed, hugged, squeezed and fondled whatever they could reach and we got started. Now there’s plenty of me to grab but the three of them were bumping into each other trying to get to me. Fortunately Ron showed some sense and initiative stepping back and stripping down while I hugged Jon with my left arm grabbing his ass and had Don in my right as we kissed.

Well first things first I tell Don to go in my bedroom and get my supply of condoms from the nightstand and after getting them naked move Jon and Ron into position. I had Ron get on his back and damn if he wasn’t just what those girls had led me to believe. That flagpole was saluting me and it had to be a foot long.

So with his twelve inches pointing at the ceiling I got between Ron’s legs on my knees to go down on him. Jon gets behind me massaging my ass and fingering my pussy. I heard Don return and offer a condom to a rock hard Jon. While I’m doing my best to suck Ron’s flagpole Don is now fingering my pussy as Jon lines himself up behind me and gets ready to put his 12 inches where it’s needed.

Jon squeezed my ass and politely asked, “Ready Carol?”

I let Ron’s cock slip from my lips and take a deep breath before answering, “I’m wet and ready show me what you’ve got Jon.”

I resumed my work on Ron’s dick and Jon slipped the fat head of his cock into my pussy. Oh what an awesome feeling as Jon pumped his long dong into me, giving it to me good. I was doing my best to give the full effort to sucking Ron’s stiff pole and it was a job for sure but I was relaxed and enjoyed myself as Don gently rubbed my back. What a sweet young thing.

With a hand firmly holding both sides of my ample hips Jon pushed more of his considerable dick into me reaching uncharted depths. What an incredible feeling to have my wet pussy stuffed with that much cock for the first time, damn it was good. It didn’t take long before I could feel Jon bumping his body against my big butt which meant he was pumping the full 12 inches into my pussy with each stroke. beylikdüzü escort That’s when Ron exploded with a massive load in my mouth. I was lucky to be breathing through my nose and swallowed most of it. I came a second time as Jon continued to fuck me good and deep and a couple of minutes later he held my hips firmly, pushed his big dick to the balls into me and shot his load.

Two satisfied young bucks in need of a recharge so I gently laid Don down on his back and climbed on top of him in a 69 position. Having had the pleasure and experience with Ron I was better able to suck Don’s dick working more of it between my lips. Don was going full bore lapping away at my pussy and squeezing my ass with both hands.

I was swallowing as much of Don’s log as I could but this was a new challenge for me so I didn’t force myself beyond my limits. What I did notice for the first time in this position was Don had a serious pair of balls on him. Being on top of him, and he was doing well under my big body, I could take the time to play with his sack and it was indeed fun.

I came a few times as Don massaged my butt and caressed my thighs, nice that a young buck knows how to play with what he’s got at his disposal. Finally I felt Don’s balls tighten so I held the head of his monster dick in my mouth and jerked the shaft with both hands as he came. Damn he had a load stored up, I did my best but couldn’t keep it all in my mouth much less swallow it all.

Jon laughed as his brother’s cum dribbled down my chin, “Don’s always had the big load capacity.”

I turned to see Jon was standing next to me and of course at attention but I needed to catch my breath so after he and Ron helped me to my feet I came around behind Jon and hugged him tight to my body with my left arm and took his nice hard cock in my right hand. Squeezing Jon close, jerking him off and hanging over his shoulder it registers with me for the first time that along with 6 years I’ve got 5 inches and 90 pounds on these guys. I mean somehow while we were working and lifting each other it was just some innocent fun but when we got naked they were, well I was concentrating on those big dicks but in all honesty I’ve mostly made it with bigger guys and my trio are probably the smallest guys I’ve made it with. But damn if they weren’t into the big girl so who was I to complain.

Oh it was sweet holding onto Jon, grinding against his yummy body not to mention having that huge schlong in my hand. When I felt he was ready to bizimkent escort blow I stopped my motion and nibbling on his ear said, “You just hold on a second.”

Taking Jon by the shoulders I spun him around then dropped to my knees and took the head of his big dick in my mouth and pumped the shaft until he came. Damn this was a party.

So I look over and there’s Ron good and hard so I pull him towards me and after rolling a condom on his cock ease my big butt down on the floor. Then spreading my legs I waggled my finger at Ron and he quickly dropped to his knees between my legs wasting no time putting his cock in my pussy.

I have to say, this is the way to enjoy a well hung energetic young man, Ron was quickly pumping every bit of his foot long into my pussy and with plenty of cushion he was really pushing. Jon and Don were both considerate and not content to just spectate, they came on either side of me and each took a fat tit in their mouths. Unknown sensations came over my big body and it was incredible.

Ron kept it up as long as he could but finally tensed up and shot his load then falling back on his ass. Jon and Don continued to enjoy the titty feast and they both slid their hands down to finger my pussy. That kind of service makes you smile, and cum.

Well if we had stopped at that moment it certainly would have been the wildest time this broad had ever had, sucked all three of my triplets off, got well fucked by all of them and came more times than I knew. But the joy of being young the boys were quick to get it up and I was enjoying myself so much there’s no way I was stopping.

So we went another round. And I got to be on top a couple of times and there was some tit fucking in there too.

After about four solid hours of us getting seriously fucked we took a break, I took a refreshing shower, man I was sweating. We ordered some pizzas, I made the boys go pick them up, pay and get a refill on the supply of condoms. Then we got back to getting it on.

It was well past midnight when the four of us were spent but it was some journey getting there. With three of a kind to take on we sort of went in an order to be fair and keep a fresh man in the saddle. I can almost believe I did what I did but I honestly can’t believe the stamina of Ron, Don and Jon. I sucked each of them off three times, gave them each two hand jobs and they each fucked me four times in various positions. All of them young, hung, willing and amazingly able to get it up 9 times in about 10 hours and that was after moving day. These boys should go on tour.

I don’t date any of them but we’re on booty call speed dial so to speak. Whenever I need to get laid I can call and get at least one of them and if a couple of them have no plans I usually make time to make them. We’ve had a couple of shorter three on one sessions and one other marathon in the past four months.

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It’s Friday night and we’re in our favourite hotel bar having some nice cocktails or maybe some champagne because you know how horny I get when I drink champagne… We’re sat in a booth where we have a view of the bar in front of us. The lights are down, it’s cosy but not too quiet. I’m wearing my short black skirt with nothing under it. I’m also wearing a tight sleeveless shirt with one too many buttons undone so that when I move at a certain angle you can see my cleavage… slutty but classy. Every time I have to get up you’re getting horny knowing that I’m walking around this bar with no underwear. At some point you’re even able to get a hand up my skirt and on my pussy while we’re sitting and enjoying our drinks.

You notice these two guys sat at the bar having a chat and you ask me what I think of them. We’re both looking at them now, while my legs are open and your hand is stroking my pussy. Both getting horny. You can feel it as I’m getting wet… So you decide to tell me to go flirt with them and see if one of them might be interested in joining us. Or who knows? Maybe two if I do a good enough job…

I get up and walk towards them, standing right between the two pretending I’m just trying to order a drink. I’m bending over slightly to get the barman’s attention and your eyes are on me as you know my pussy is about to show. I start talking to them, playing ditzy, apologising for standing between them, while touching them lightly on the shoulders and arms. I start drinking my champagne while making small talk and laughing with them, and maybe my hands get more adventurous as I touch their thighs. I’m putting on a good show for you as you watch me being a total slut. But I’m not finished. I pretend to loose my footing slightly so I can end up sitting on one of their laps. And as the guy helps me stand back up, he touches my ass and realises I’m not wearing any underwear. I have their full attention now and they give each other this look… avcılar escort that maybe they have a chance with me. They start flirting more outrageously now, competing over who the lucky guy is going to be. And you can see everything, watching it all unfold as I get bolder and drop in the conversation that I’m staying in the hotel upstairs tonight and that they don’t need to compete as they could both enjoy my company. I definitely have their attention now. So I tell them I have two conditions: the first one is that I’m not here on my own, that I belong to you so you would also be there. So I invite them to join us for a drink.

We all walk back to the booth where you’re still sitting and slide in, me still between both guys. They say hi and we chat while having a drink. Somehow you manage to bring up in the conversation whether or not they’ve noticed that I’m not wearing any underwear. And you look at me in the eyes and tell me to open my legs up for them. They each start stroking my legs and go up to my pussy, feeling that I’m very wet. Dripping wet even. With no underwear. Clearly ready to be fucked. So we decide it’s time to take the party upstairs.

As we get in the elevator you start touching me, pulling up my skirt, opening my shirt and showing them that I’ll do whatever you ask me to. As we get into the room the three of you circle around me. My breathing starts to quicken as I start touching your chests, unbuttoning your shirts, feeling the hard cocks through your trousers. I only have two hands so I start grinding my ass against your crotch at the same time. I keep moving between you three, pressing myself against all your bodies. I break the sound of heavy breathing by saying that I forgot to tell everyone the second rule… that you’re the only one allowed to fuck my ass. Their eyes widen as they realise I mean business now. But you’ve had enough of me taking control and say very firmly that now we all büyükçekmece escort know the rules, there’s been enough talking for one evening and to get on my knees and open my mouth.

Being an obedient little one, I slowly get on my knees and open my mouth. Eager. Panting. You all get your cocks out and start fucking my mouth in turns. Pushing your cocks in as far as they can go. I’m so lost in the moment that you have to snap me out of it by asking me why my hands aren’t taking care of the other two cocks that aren’t in my mouth. So I grab them, and here I am on my knees, a cock in my mouth and one in each hand, alternating between the three of you. You start talking to them as if I’m not there, asking them if I’m a good little cocksucker. And taunting me by making me ask them myself while my mouth is full.

You then pick me up and lie me on my back. I’m still partly clothed so you push my skirt up and start fucking my pussy while they get on the other end so I can wank and suck them both at the same time. I can’t move anything except my hand as I’m getting fucked hard from both ends. You pull out suddenly, take the rest of my clothes off and put me on all fours asking them who is next. And the three of you just have me there, on my hands and knees, each fucking me in turns, one after the other. You come to my face and kiss me, and tell me to keep taking it like a good slut. You make me open my mouth and push your cock in my throat, the three of you using me like that for a while.

Once you’ve had enough of my mouth, you get behind me once again but this time… you start slowly fucking my ass as they both use my mouth. And you ask me if I know what’s coming next. You’re taunting me again, making me tell them in my excited slutty voice while getting my ass pounded, that I’m going to get all my holes filled at once. So you pull out and make me slide my pussy on one of the çatalca escort other guys cocks, the other one is already at my mouth. They’re so excited that they start fucking me like that while you watch, stroking your cock, looking at me being used by two strangers. And you order me to beg for it. I can hardly speak they’re fucking me so hard. But you want me to beg you to fuck my ass while my mouth is full of cock. You get behind me. I know what’s happening. You slowly push your cock in my ass. And the three of you are now fucking me together and I’m cumming, cumming, cumming so hard as you make comments about how tight I am around your cocks and what a wet filthy slut I am.

You all pull out of me and leave me panting on the bed. But it’s not over for me as you say that you know there was a rule, the one about my ass… but that it was mine and not yours. You come towards me and hold my face in your hands and ask me what I’m waiting for and to go sit my ass on that cock now. So I slowly walk towards one of the guys sitting in the armchair in the corner. I hold his hard cock in my hand and slowly slide my ass on it. I start bouncing up and down on it, giving you a nice show as you watch me fuck my own ass, walking towards us holding your throbbing cock. You look me in the eyes and tell me firmly to open up. To open up my legs like a good little slut. I feel two hands slide under my knees holding me exposed to you. You’re close now and hold me by the back of my neck, pulling me forwards so I can watch your cock sliding into my pussy. I’m cumming hard again, being so loud you ask the third guy to come and shut me up by stuffing his cock in my mouth. I’m completely filled again and loving every second.

I’m clearly not the only one to love it as the cock in my mouth starts cumming over my face while I’m still being fucked in my pussy and ass. The slutiness of it all just pushes you over the edge now, as you start cumming over me too. The last guy is still holding my legs open, pounding into me harder than ever, using me so he can make himself cum. I’m panting hard as he pushes me off on the floor, making sure I know where my place is as the final load of cum hits my body. And all I can do is lie there, covered in cum, exhausted and content with a well-fucked smile on my face.

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Betty turned off her computer and rubbed her eyes. She listened to the noise from downstairs. She shared the house with her boy friend and three others, but sometimes she felt like she had forty roommates instead of four. All four of them were wildly popular in their different “cliques” and everyone came to their house. It was THE place to be. Which was cool in a lot of ways. They always had the best parties. You could always get a ride somewhere or find someone to go with you wherever. But it had its draw backs… Like now. It was 12am on Thursday and the house was still full. Tomorrow when Betty got up for school there’d be 1-6 people sleeping in the living room or library. Thank GOD she moved her computer out of the library and upstairs. She’d never get any studying down if it was still there. Fortunately, most people knew she was in school and so tried to be considerate.

She picked up her cell phone and text messaged her boyfriend. Finished studying. Tuck me in? Rabble made fun of her for making Duncan tuck her in every night. But with their crazy lives, it was often the only time they saw each other alone all day.

Duncan’s reply beeped on her phone, Right up. Care to partake? Partake of some marijuana, he meant.

Sure.

Sarah come too?

Sarah was one of the newest groupies. A very cute blond with long spiral permed hair. She was a lush little dish. Betty liked her a lot. She was smarter than the average groupie and had more to talk about than how she hated her parents. Betty was an orphan and didn’t have a lot of pity for subdivision kids and their hard luck pretensions. Sure as long as I don’t have put clothes on.

Lol…I’ll warn her. We’ll be right up.

Betty got up and undressed and climbed on to her intensely soft mattress and leaned on to an impossibly big pile of pillows and pulled the sheets and quilts over her chest. Betty was a sensualist and loved a decadently comfortable bed. Before she waited very long, she heard footsteps on the stairs. In a moment Duncan walked in followed by Sarah.

“Hey, Sarah. Climb on up. If I known you were here, I’da taken a break and came down to say hi.”

Sarah climbed onto the bed. “No problem. You need to study.”

“Hey baby.” Duncan said in his always-on bedroom voice as he leaned in to kiss her. Betty expected just a peck, but before she knew it, Duncan had her bent backwards with his hand fondling her breasts. She broke away

“We have company.” She said breathlessly.

“Sarah’s seen us kiss before.” Duncan said nibbling her had and still caressing her breasts.

“Not like this.” Betty said pushing him off her. “Go turn on some music.” She sat up and pulled the sheet further over her breasts. Duncan obediently reached over and turned on the CD player on random.

“Don’t worry about it, Betty.” Sarah piped up. “You two look hot together.”

Betty blushed. “Thanks.”

Duncan lit up a honey dipped joint and passed it to Betty who took a hit and passed it to Sarah.

“Thank God I’m done for the night!” Betty said on the exhale.

“What were you working on?”

“Stuff for school. My Sex in Literature class.”

Sarah coughed on her hit. “That’s a class? Sounds cool.”

“Yeah, and the teacher is a total rake.”

“Rake?”

“Yeah…um” Betty took the joint from Duncan and tried to think how to define rake. “It means a man who’s always on the prowl, always trying to get somebody into bed. Doc Johnson is always flirting with the women students. Whenever, I want a good grade, I sit up front w/ a low cut top on. A+ no problem.”

“You’re such a slut.” Duncan leaned in to shotgun her then he passed the joint to Sarah reversing the flow.

“That’s a bad thing.”

“Hell no!” Sarah said, leaning over to shotgun Betty herself. Betty was a little startled, but what the hell. Before she broke it off, Sarah started kissing Betty who kissed back.

Betty broke away first.

“Wow. That was fun.” She said leaning back into her pillows. Sarah stretched out too with her head resting on Betty’s lap. Betty’s hand automatically started stroking Sarah’s hair. She’d always been in love with Sarah’s beautiful blond hair. It was enchanting – long and thick with rich texture and deep color. Betty ran her hand through it, slowly. Duncan watched the two women and took a hit. He passed it to Betty who took her hit and then held it to Sarah’s lips so she could hit it. The three floated in silence, passing the joint and savoring the moment. Slowly Betty moved from stroking Sarah’s hair to stroking her cheek. Sarah turned and looked up at Betty. Her eyes were hot and escort avcılar captivating. Held by the magic of the moment, Betty leaned down and kissed her. Sarah’s tongue slipped out and into Betty’s mouth. Betty moved her hand to Sarah’s breasts. Young and full. Duncan leaned over and pulled up Sarah’s t-shirt giving Betty full access to Sarah’s tits.

God! they were lovely. Satiny with pale pink areolas and hard red nipples. They made Betty’s mouth water. She slid down next to Sarah and took one in her mouth. Sarah moaned and arched her back. Duncan decided it was time for him to get into the action. He reached over and caressed Betty’s ass. He slipped his hand between her legs and a finger into her velvety pussy. Betty responded at once, pushing her ass back toward him like a cat in heat.

Sarah pushed Betty away long enough to pull her top completely off. Then she pulled Betty back to her breasts. Betty kissed and nibbled first one nipple then the other while she unsnapped Sarah’s shorts. Sarah got the idea immediately and lifted her ass up so Betty could slide them off. Betty flung them off to the side. They might have landed on the bookcase. Either there or in the cat’s bowl.

“What are you still doing dressed.” She said over her shoulder to Duncan as she stretched up to kiss Sarah again. Duncan stripped at light speed never taking his eyes off the two women necking. Betty touched Sarah’s thigh gently and Sarah immediately spread her legs wide. Betty gently slipped first one then two fingers into Sarah’s cunt. Wet and tight. Almost virginal. Except Betty knew better. None of the girls that sniffed around her roommates were virgins. She fingered gently at first but quickly building up to hard and fast. Sarah threw her head back and moan. Still fingering her, Betty latched on to Sarah’s neck like she was a vampire, biting and licking like she was starving for blood. Sarah started to scream and twitch. Betty’s fingers went faster.

“Please. Please!” Sarah shouted. Betty ignored her and fingered her harder and kept biting her neck.

“Oh MY GOD! Yes! Yes! Yes!” Sarah shouted out her orgasm.

“Shhhh.” Betty whispered kissing her.

Duncan, now naked, slipped between Sarah’s legs and rubbed his 8 inch cock over her soaking wet slit. The two girls kept kissing while Sarah’s hand gripped his cock and guided it in. She moaned into Betty’s lips and thrust her hips up. Duncan buried himself into her dripping cunt and shuddered. If Sarah wasn’t a virgin she was damn close to it. “Oh Fuck. This girl is tight!”

“Oh yeah?” Betty asked. “How tight?”

“Feels like a vise grip.”

“My God, you’re huge.” moaned Sarah pushing her hips against him. “I can’t believe it.”

“Does it hurt?” asked Betty smelling a rat.

“Not really. Just feels really full. Please keep going. Please fuck me.”

Duncan opened and began fucking her with slow deep strokes. Sarah whimpered and thrust her hips up. She seemed to want him to go faster. “Please.” She murmured.

“I don’t think so.” Betty answered before Duncan could speak. “Duncan, stop.”

“What?” They both gasped.

“Trust me, Duncan. Stop.”

He did.

“Oh please don’t.” Sarah whimpered. “Don’t stop.”

“This feels good, doesn’t it?” Betty kissed Sarah deeply and fondled her tits.

Sarah nodded.

“Do you want him to keep fucking you?”

“Yes.”

Betty moved down to Sarah pert breasts and nibbled the nipples. “Are you a virgin, Sarah?”

“A virgin?” exploded Duncan.

Sarah didn’t answer.

Betty bit her nipples and made her yelp. “Answer me.”

Sarah still didn’t say anything.

“Duncan pull out.” Betty ordered letting go of Sarah’s tits and pulling away.

“Don’t! Please.” Sarah begged. “I’m not a virgin. Not technically. My cousin Tony raped me when I was twelve. So I’m not.”

“Oh my poor little girl.” Betty murmured kissing her again. “That doesn’t really count. Is that the only time? Nobody since then?”

“Nobody since then. But I masturbate a lot.”

“Oh Christ. A virgin!” Duncan pulled out and laid down on the opposite side of Sarah from Betty. All of them were silent for a moment, then Duncan asked, “Why now? Why this way?”

Sarah stumbled over her words. “Well, um…I really like Betty and you and I thought you guys would be really safe and you wouldn’t hurt me and maybe it’d be okay. Besides making it with a woman really gets me hot.”

Duncan and Betty burst out laughing. Duncan hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead.

“Can’t argue with you there.” laughed Betty.

Sarah esenyurt escort perked up eagerly. “So we can finish then?”

“Sure, but we’ve got a problem. Duncan’s not going to be finishing anyone like that.”

Sarah looked over at Duncan and saw his 8 inch cock has shrunk to a limp 5 inches.

“Have you ever given head Sarah?”

“No.”

“Well, it’s time to start. If you give good head you can have any man in the world falling all over themselves for you. Lay down, Duncan. You’re the guinea pig.”

Duncan obediently stretched out in the center of the bed with a girl on either side of him.

“First some basics. The under part of the tip is where it’s the most sensitive.” Betty lifted up Duncan’s limp cock and pointed out the area. “So is the under part of the shaft in general. Right were the big vein runs. Lick there as often as you can. When it doubt, lick the bottom.

“Some men like the ‘paint the tree’ method. That’s where you lick all around the base. Some like you to focus a lot on the tip like you were sucking on a tootsie pop, you know what I mean.”

Sarah nodded.

“In general, try a lot of different things and pay attention to their response. If you suck a guy often enough you will know what they like so much you can do it on automatic pilot. I’ve written term papers in my head while sucking Duncan off.”

“You have not!” Objected Duncan lifting his head up.

“Okay, maybe not the whole paper.” Betty teased. “Now when it’s soft like this and you’re trying to get it as hard as possible in a hurry so they can fuck your brains out, there are a couple of things I like to do which usually gets them going really fast.

“First you take the whole thing in your mouth (careful of your teeth), wiggle your tongue along the bottom a bit, then suck on it real hard at the same time you pull your mouth off of it. It comes out of your mouth slowly and a lot of the time their hard before you finish. Fortunately, at least for right now, Duncan is used to this technique so he won’t get hard right away. I’ll go first. Now watch.

Sarah watched as Betty took all of Duncan’s cock in her mouth, held it there for a moment and then let it out slowly. It came out wet and shiny and harder than before, but not totally hard.

“Okay, your turn.”

Feeling a bit self conscious, Sarah leaned over and took Duncan’s cock in her mouth. It was smooth and tasted of pussy. My pussy, she thought with a rush of excitement. She wiggled her tongue along the bottom and heard him moan. Sucking on the cock like Betty told her to, Sarah pulled her head up letting it the cock slide slowly out of her mouth. When she got to the tip she swirled it around her lips like she always did with a tootsie pop. Duncan yelled and grabbed her head and tried to push her back down his cock.

Betty pushed his hands away. “She a beginner, Duncan!”

Duncan moaned in frustration.

Sarah was amazed to see Duncan was completely hard and huge! That huge cock had been inside her.

Betty put her hand around it. She could just barely touch her fingertips. “You hold it like that when you want to hold it. It helps if you get your hand wet, so it slides easily. Like this.” She licked her hand and gripped Duncan’s cock again. She slid her hand up and down his shaft. “You do this when you’re just doing a hand job or when you’re just gonna focus on the tip. Now watch me, because you’re going to do it next.”

Betty lay down next to Duncan’s cock and Sarah watched her take it into her mouth. Betty bobbed her head up and down while moving her hand in rhythm. Duncan started to moan and thrust his hips forward. Betty stopped.

“Damn it!” Duncan exclaimed. “I can’t take much more of this stop and start shit.”

Betty ignored him. “You try it.”

Sarah slid down to mirror Betty and leaned over to swallow Duncan’s cock.

“Lick your hand first.”

“I don’t care if she licks her damn hand.” Duncan shouted. “Somebody suck my cock!”

Sarah glanced up at him quickly and saw his was joking.

She licked her hand and gripped his cock. She licked her lips and swallowed his cock for the second time. The pussy taste was faint now. Instead their was a salty musky flavor. It tasted a little bitter, but not that bad. She bobbed her head like Betty had, working her tongue and trying to keep her hand moving in rhythm. It was harder than it looked, but Duncan seemed to like it. He was moaning loudly now and his hands were gripping the back of her head pushing his cock deeper and deeper into her firuzköy escort mouth. Suddenly she felt him hit the back of her throat and her throat closed up. She felt she couldn’t breath. Panic hit her and she broke away. She looked at Betty who was flushed with excitement and hand her fingers in her pussy.

“That was fucking great!” gasped Duncan.

“It was awesome.” Betty agreed gripping Duncan’s cock and stroking it to keep its interest up. “What did you think?”

“It was cool. Fun. I like how he tastes. It really turned me on right up to then end.”

“Yeah, I got carried away. Sorry.”

“We’ll cover deep throating next time. Now I want to watch Duncan pound the hell out of that little virgin pussy of yours.”

Before Sarah could react, Duncan had rolled her onto her back and was between her legs. Sarah smiled as Duncan shoved his cock into her pussy. She arched her back and thrust her hips forward. “Yes! Oh God Yes!” Duncan leaned forward and kissed nipples. One then the other.

Sarah closed her eyes and focused on the wonderful feeling of Duncan’s cock fucking her wet tight little pussy. All thoughts were gone, just the incredible sensations rocking her body. Duncan’s hand’s gripping her breasts, Duncan’s hip slamming into hers, his cock pounding her pussy. She felt one hand let go of her breast and be replaced by a soft feminine hand. She opened her eyes and saw Duncan and Betty kissing above her. Each had a hand on her breast caressing her. The sight was so incredibly erotic.

“Oh yes.” She moaned slowly. “yes.”

Betty bent over and kissed her. Just kept kissing her. Kissed her lips, her face, her eyes, her throat, her breasts, her nipples. Suckled on her nipples and kissed down her belly. Duncan leaned back a bit to make room and Betty kissed her way down to Sarah’s clit. She could barely make, but could snake her tongue down to tickle it.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh…” Sarah groaned. She could feel her orgasm building. Any second now. “Oh Yes! Yes! Yes!”

“Shhh…they’ll hear you down stairs.”

“I don’t fucking care! Oh Yes! Fuck me! Oh God, Yes!”

Betty moved out of the way and Duncan kicked into “jack rabbit” speed and fucked through that orgasm and into another. Finally Sarah was laying there trembling whispering, “Oh God. oh God. oh God.”

Duncan pulled out and moved back. Betty crawled in between Sarah’s legs keeping her ass in the air. She leaned downed and gently licked Sarah’s flushed and wet pussy lips. Sarah started and looked down at Betty’s head between her legs. Betty felt Sarah’s body relax as Sarah let her head fall back onto the bed. Sarah pulled a pillow over and stuffed it under head so she could watch Betty eat her out.

Betty bent her head down again and tasted the tangy flavor of Sarah’s cunt. It was delicious with a lingering flavor of Duncan. She buried her face in deeper. Nothing got her hotter than eating tasty young pussy.

Duncan moved in behind Betty and shoved his cock in hard. Betty moaned into Sarah’s pussy. Sarah looked down the length of her body at the woman’s head between her legs and the godlike man behind her and thought it was the most erotic sight she had ever seen. Duncan was fucking Betty hard and she was moaning and licking Sarah’s pussy frantically.

Betty felt like she was going to faint. Between Duncan’s hard fucking and Sarah’s luscious young pussy, she was completely overloaded.

Duncan looked down at his hands gripping his girlfriend’s hips. His eyes traveled over the two women to Sarah’s beautiful blue eyes, clouded with passion and the build up of another orgasm and thought he was the luckiest man alive.

Betty felt her orgasm coming like a freight train. It exploded in her body like an H-bomb. She started screaming and shaking all over. She set Duncan off and he shot cum into her with a loud howl. Sarah felt her orgasm shake over her as she watched her two partners climax before her eyes. She relaxed and let it roll over her in stormy ocean waves.

Betty collapsed onto the bed still trembling. Duncan kissed Sarah and lay down next to her. Betty crawled up and kissed Sarah too.

“So did you like you’re deflowering?”

“Absolutely the best.” Sarah said smiling.

“Hopefully it will only get better.”

The three of them lay there for awhile floating in the after glow until Duncan stood up.

“I have to get back down stairs. Sarah, you coming?”

Sarah blushed a bit. “I’m kinda tired. Is it okay if I just rest here with Betty for a bit?”

Betty hugged her. “Of course.”

Duncan threw the blankets over them, kissed them both and tucked the covers around them snugly. He opened the door and went down stairs. When he hit the landing the living room erupted into cheers and clapping.

“Ya all are just jealous.” Duncan shouted back at them.

Betty and Sarah looked at each other and giggled. The two women cuddled together and fell asleep.

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Friday 30th September, 2050

Dearest Mommy,

I am sooooo sorry it has taken me so long to write. I have been so fucking busy — or vice versa! The first two weeks of this term have been the fuckingest I have ever had in my life. In Cunts’ classes we have been doing every variation of cock-in-cunt fucking I have ever heard of: mish, cowgirl, doggy, spoons, sideways, corkscrew, sitting, wheelbarrow, standing — you name it! I never knew there were so many ways of just getting my pussy fucked! Cunts really puts us through the mill, though — she won’t accept anything sloppy or self-indulgent: everything we do has to has to “pleasure the audience”, and “pleasure our partners”. It’s really hard work (no pun intended)!

My favourite fuck-partner among the boys is Bradley. I know I said he’s got a small dick — but he sure knows what to do with it! He’s just a really conscientious fucker. The other day, we were all doing piledriver. Whilst the other boys with their big GM dicks were just showing off their cock-size and stretching their bitches’ cunts wide so they could ogle their pink, Brad was really making sure he was pleasuring my G-spot all the time, so I just came again and again! At the end, the GM guys came loads of course, but wasted most of it on the floor, or on their girls’ stomachs or whatever — but Brad aimed his load perfectly, so it splattered right in the middle of my face, covering my nose and lips, with about half of it going straight into my mouth and onto my tongue so I could let it slowly dribble out down my chin. Cunts loved it — she made all the others come and admire the result. “This is how to do a facial,” she said, “with care and attention to detail!” Chad looked so fucking pissed off…

On the subject of facials, I really really really want an auto-dick! Never mind the fact that it goes from zero to a hundred in, like, one fucking second — it also comes like nothing on earth! Cunts was teaching Joe how to do a creampie in Claire’s cunt. She wanted him to do it closer to the entrance so the audience would be able to see his cum oozing out. He kept getting it wrong — either too deep in so no one could see anything, or too far out, so it wasn’t a creampie at all but just splattered her fuck-lips. Eventually Cunts got so frustrated she demonstrated herself. But oh my fucking God, that auto squirts out so much fucking cum! It was fucking pouring out of Claire’s cunt. The rest of us girls all crowded round to eat it out. And you know what? Auto-cum tastes so fucking amazing — just like normal man-cum, but sweeter and creamier, sort of like crème brûlée. You would love it, mom! Ask dad for an auto for Christmas so Hortense can fuck you with it when he’s away!

Last weekend was the Freshers’ Fuck — it’s like a big party where all the new students get to meet and fuck each other. I hadn’t realised, but most of the students at RAF are actually on short courses, like Introduction to Deepthroat, or Squirting for Beginners. Apart from our NDF, there are other longer courses, like PGCF (Post-Graduate Certificate in Fucking), and of course degree courses in History of Fucking and things like that. And there are a few students — like Andy and Anna, who work part-time as our receptionists — who are working towards their FDs (Doctor of Fucking). Andy’s dissertation is onAss-Fucking in the Twentieth Century; he also lectures on the Anal Ab Initio short courses. I bet Daddy would love to meet him: they have so much in common! Anna’s FD is onTits Through Time — and hers are huge, but completely natural, all soft and jiggly. Anyway, Andy cornered me at the beginning of the Freshers’ Fuck: he’d been wanting to fuck me all week, but I’ve always been too busy. Anyway, he fucked my ass doggy while I licked Anna’s nipples. It was weird, though: she kept writing notes about me as I sucked her tits, in her big curly pink hand-writing — research for her dissertation, I think!

I’ve been trying to be friendly to Eva — but she keeps giving me the cold shoulder. I dunno why. Maybe she’s mad at me for fucking her brother — but, for fuck’s sake, he’s the one who keeps messaging me, wanting to get together again “for coffee”! Coffee? Like, what the fuck is that for? I read up about it, and apparently in the twentieth century if a guy asked you home “for coffee”, what he really wanted was a fuck — but in those days he couldn’t just say so; so you had to have coffee first, to give him a chance to feel you up. At least, that’s what it is says in A Brief History of Fucking.Thing is, I’ve already fucked the guy — so why’s he now talking about coffee? I dunno what his problem is. Do you…?

So anyway, at the Freshers’ Fuck, after Andy had come in my ass, I tried again to get to know Eva. So I said to her, could I eat her cunt? (I think that’s pretty friendly, don’t you?) But she sneered, “No thanks, I’m sure you’d prefer avcılar escort bayan to get fucked in that amazingasshole of yours. Besides, there are a whole bunch of guys waiting to fuck my throat.” What the fuck? I mean, she spends all her time getting throatfucked! I must admit she’s really good at it: Chad can’t get enough of her throat, maybe because she’s the only girl he’s met who can take his dick all the way down without throwing up. Every morning before class she sits in the Lab waiting for him. When he comes in, he just walks up to her, undoes his fly, and rams his dick right down her throat — sweet, don’t you think?

If Eva is becoming famous as the throat bitch, I think I’m in danger of being type-cast as the “amazing asshole”. Even in Fart’s the story’s clearly got around, because when I’m doing FP the patients keep beckoning me over and whispering, “Hey, can I fuck your ass?” — but I have to keep explaining that it’s “against the hospital rules”. Anyway, at the Freshers’ Fuck there were all these guys lining up to bugger me — which was so lovely of them, but seriously, how many dicks can a girl take at once?! So I did a gangbang, but after, like, the tenth guy had come in my ass, I was getting a bit bored. Ah, the price of fame!

You’ll be so proud of me: guess what I did on Sunday? I went to church! Harriet is a keen church-goer, and London is her home, so she knows all the best places. She took me to a place called All Cunts Langham Place: it’s not really your style — very charismatic and evangelical — but it was so amazing! Anyway, it was a special service for a girl’s Baptism by Cum. First she gave her testimony, about how she used to be a prude and had wanted to limit the number of guys she’d fuck (to, like, just one a day — can you imagine?!), but then the Horny Spirit came down on her (or was that “went down on her”? — I can’t remember) and she heard a voice telling her that she could pleasure God best by being a total slut. It was so moving to hear, it brought tears to my eyes. Then the minister laid his hands on her (tits), and then prayed and jerked off over her face (I think they call it “pray and spray”). Then she lay down on the altar, and all the elders of the church gathered around and gangbanged her. She was moaning and grinding her hips, and everyone around was fucking, and singing, and strumming their guitars, and getting “fucked in the Spirit”. Harriet was smoking two cigarettes at once and, like, waving them in the air while I sucked her big tits. Then she started doing this weird thing — I think they call it “fuck-speaking in tongues”. It sounded a bit like: “fucka shlandaya cocka shandala cunta dabbala fucka mashiya fucka cunta shlabadaduya” and so on. It was amazing: I must take you there if you ever visit. I think I’ll go again next week.

For the next two weeks the morning sessions are all about on-girl oral: sucking tits, eating cunt etc. I shouldn’t have any trouble with that, after the upbringing you’ve given me! But after that we start Introduction to Blowjobs — and I’m a bit nervous about that actually. I know you and Daddy have never really been into blowjobs like you are into anal — but it does mean I feel a bit out of my depth (no pun intended!) when it comes to sucking cock. Oh, I’m fine with normal cock-sucking — but you know I’ve never been good with anything down my throat. Some of the other girls are amazing throat-fuckers — Claire and Eva especially — I think I’m gonna find it a bit embarrassing. Well, hopefully Cunts will start us off nice and gentle.

It’s Friday night. Andy and Anna have invited a whole bunch of us out for a fuck on the town — I think they’re wanting to take in some fuck-clubs in Soho. I’m sure they’ll have a ball (literally!) — but Claire and I decided to have a quiet night in to eat some cunt, and so I can help her with her fuck-talk.

Fucks and kisses,

Your wittle fuck-swut,

Al

~

Claire and Alison walked hand in hand, topless, across the park towards Fuckers’ Hall, chatting about their day. The park was, as normal for this time of the evening, a hub for relaxed socialisation and sexualisation: Alison loved the atmosphere of London — so different from the stuffiness of Cunthorpe. There was a military band performing in the bandstand, and a number of couples and small groups were fucking to the music. The band had just struck up a new tune — clearly a novelty number, as they were doing actions and chanting along:

I knew a girl from Kansas City.

She had freckles on her titty.

Left, left, left right left.

I knew a girl on the Russian front.

She had freckles on her cunt.

Left, left, left right left.

“Oh, I love this one, it’s so funny,” cried Claire. “Come on, let’s watch them!” Alison and Claire stopped for a while. The band leader had got his sefaköy escort erect cock out and was using it to conduct the band whilst doing a little dance — inducing fits of giggles and enthusiastic applause from musicians and audience alike. Alison slipped her hand into Claire’s slacks to stroke her ass affectionately, and Claire returned the compliment by pulling her close and gently sucking her outstretched tongue into her mouth, as their bare tits squashed gently together.

I knew a girl in ol’ Kentuck.

She couldn’t ride but she sure could fuck.

Left, left, left right left.

I knew a girl in Boston, Mass.

She liked dicks up her ass.

Left, left, left right left.

By the time the girls had reached their hall and had some supper, the sun was beginning to set. Claire came back to Alison’s room and they both relaxed naked on the bed. “So,” started Alison, “shall I help you with your fuck-talk?”

“Oh, is it really that bad?” frowned Claire.

“Well, you heard Cunts: ‘Stop talking like you’re reciting a fucking shopping list, Claire!'”

“Oh Jesus, okay. So, how’re we gonna do this?”

“Let me eat you out, and you talk.”

Her face poised between Claire’s thighs, Alison took a few seconds to sniff her gorgeous scent, which was rich and potent after a full day’s fucking — a combination of sweat, cunt-juice, sperm, and just a hint of piss — belied by the tight, neat, pristine appearance of her bald pink slit. Of course, in reality there was nothing pristine about Claire’s cunt, and Alison began to lap at her fuck-lips with long slow up-and-down strokes of her tongue, relishing the heady taste of the cocktail of bodily fluids. Alison loved the taste of cunt — and Claire’s juices were the best: pungent, full-bodied and sweet, they began to slowly leak out as Alison teased her fuck-lips open with her tongue, gently exposing the soft glistening pink flesh inside.

Claire gasped with pleasure, her head thrown back in ecstasy — but said nothing. “Hey,” Alison interrupted Claire’s reverie, “you’re supposed to be talking!”

“Oh sorry, I forgot! Uh… lick my pussy…?”

Alison waited for more, her tongue poised just in front of Claire’s clit. There was silence. “Aw, come on, Claire, you sound like you’re introducing yourself to your bank manager. How about a bit of passion, a bit of horn?”

“Oh Jesus, I never know what to say, Al! You give me some examples, and I’ll copy.”

“Okay, okay. Just listen to this.” Alison sat up and closed her eyes, imagining it was Claire eating her out. “Oh yeah, baby, lick my fucking cunt with that hot tongue of yours. I love it when you poke your fucking tongue in my hot fuck-hole. Oh fuck yeah, that’s it. Now suck my clit, baby, I love getting my clit sucked by a hot slut like you. You’re such a fucking whore, baby, the way you eat me out. Oh yeah, now bury your fucking face in my juicy cunt, baby, yeah, eat it out, cunt-slut, coat your pretty fucking face with my hot fuck-sauce. Now stick your fingers in there, fuck my hole with your fingers while you eat my clit. You like that, huh? You like the taste of my hot pussy-juice all over your fucking face? You want more, baby? ‘Coz I’m gonna fucking come, baby, I’m gonna squirt my cunt-juice all over your fucking face so you can drink it down. I’m gonna –“

Alison opened her eyes, only to see Claire frigging her cunt hard with two fingers, her eyes rolling upwards in the ecstasy of an impending orgasm. “CLAIRE! WHAT THE FUCK!?”

Claire stopped. “Oh sorry, Al, that was just so sexy I couldn’t help myself!”

“Oh Jesus fucking Christ, Claire, you’re supposed to be learning dirty talk yourself, not just jerking off to mine.”

“Sorry, sorry, Al,” said Claire, licking the juice off her fingers, “I’ll try harder. Here, why don’t you fuck me with a strap-on? Maybe doggy at first? That way I can pretend it’s some guy fucking me, and I won’t feel so self-conscious.”

“Okay, whatever, let’s try it.” Alison retrieved her favourite fat pink strap-on from her bedside cabinet. “Do you want it ‘cumming’? I don’t have an auto, but this one comes loads.”

“Hey, why not? Then you can teach me how to talk with food in my mouth!” Claire giggled.

Claire did better this time: gradually, under Alison’s gentle coaxing, a stream of relatively convincing dirty talk started to issue from her mouth. “Oh yeah, baby, fuck me with that big cock of yours… I like feeling your dick in my pussy, baby… Yeah, that’s good, slide slowly in and out of my juicy cunt… You like fucking my hot pussy, baby? You like feeling my hot cunt squeezing your hard shaft? You wanna shoot your load in my cunt?”

“Whoa there, Claire. Don’t start talking about coming too soon. You know what boys are like: you just mention it once, and suddenly they’re jizzing silivri escort all over the place!”

“Okay, good point. But am I doing better?”

“Yeah, it’s really sexy! Shall we ramp it up? Make it a bit dirtier!”

“Okay, here goes…” Claire took a deep breath, concentrated hard, and continued her monologue, as Alison picked up the pace of her fucking. “Come on, you fucking stud, ram that fucking cock deep in my fucking cunt! Yeah, split me in two with that fucking dick, I love it so much. Fuck me, goddammit, fuck me harder! Oh yeah, I’m gonna fucking come, baby, make me fucking come with that big cunt-fucking dick of yours! I — ” Claire suddenly paused, “Uh, Alison?”

“Yeah? Don’t stop now, that’s so good!”

“I really wanna come, babe — which is kinda difficult doggy. Will you fuck me piledriver, and then jizz on my face?”

“Sure. But don’t forget to keep up the fuck-talk!”

She didn’t. Claire turned over and lifted her ass high. As Alison stood over her, ramming her strap-on deep into her cunt, Claire went into overdrive, and gave up pretending that Alison was a boy: “You fucking bitch, yeah, fuck me with that hard fake cock of yours. You like watching my cunt get destroyed by your fucking strap-on? Split my fucking cunt in two, fuck me deep so I fucking come all over your fucking fuck-stick. Oh yeah, here it fucking comes, baby, I’m gonna fucking come, I’m gonna fucking come! Oh FUUUUUUCK!!!”

Alison pulled out and pressed the cum-release button. As Claire squealed and writhed from the pleasure of her own orgasm, Alison aimed straight down onto her face. The first squirt hit Claire right in her screaming mouth, making her gag noisily. The second landed on her eyes, temporarily blinding her. The third went up her nose, making her sneeze it out all over her tits. “Oh yeah,” Claire glubbed through her mouthful of dildo-cream, “‘um aw over me, babe. ‘Um aw over this pwetty fu’ing ‘um-swut of yours. ‘Uvver me with that fu’ing cweam. Fu’ing dwown me in ‘um, babe!” Indeed, the dildo kept coming, splattering the beautiful blonde with stream after stream of sweet fake cock-cream, till her hair, face, neck and pert little tits were drowned in warm gloopy fuck-mess. “Oh fu’ yeah, that feew so fu’ing goo’, baby, so fu’ing goo’…!” glubbed Claire as dildo-cum dribbled obscenely from her mouth and nostrils.

“So fucking good, I think you’ve learnt some pretty excellent fuck-talk, babe! See, all you needed was a bit of unpressured practice with someone you trust. High five!”

The two girls slapped right hands together triumphantly. Alison lay Claire’s ass back down on the bed and surveyed the mess she had made of her. “So, was that fun?”

Claire giggled as she parodied herself: “Fuck yeah, that was fucking fun fucking fuck-talking while you fucking fuck my fucking cunt with your fucking cunt-fucking fuck-stick, you motherfucking cunt-whore…”

Both girls collapsed with laughter — which was interrupted by a knock at the door. “Who is it?” they called out.

“Bradley. Can I come in?” The door creaked open tentatively.

“Brad! What’s up? Come join us.” Bradley, like all the out-of-towners at RAF, also roomed at Fuckers’ Hall — though he had never yet visited Alison in her room.

“Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt, if you’re fucking and stuff,” said Bradley, as he surveyed the sight of the two naked girls, one sporting a cumming strap-on still dribbling at the head, and the other caked in fuck-gloop.

“It’s okay, I’m just cleaning up!” glubbed Claire through a mouthful of dildo-cum, as she wiped the mess off her face, sucking it off her fingers and smacking her lips. “Didn’t you go out with Andy and Anna on their fuck-crawl?”

“Yeah, I did,” sighed Bradley. “But I wasn’t enjoying myself very much, so I thought I’d come back to the hall and have an early night. But then I heard you screaming, so I decided to pop in and see how you were.”

“We’re great, as you can see” laughed Claire, sticking her middle finger up her right nostril to retrieve a glob of dildo-cream. “But what went wrong tonight?”

“Oh, I dunno. Maybe I’m just not cut out to be a fucker.” He shook his head despondently.

“Whaddya mean?” said Alison indignantly, unstrapping her dildo. “You’re a great fucker! Hey, you remember that pile-driver this week? Remember what Cunts said about you? Besides, who said you were no good?” She sucked the dildo clean, wiped it dry on her landing-strip (now heart-shaped), and started to put it away.

“Well, nobody seems to much like the fact that I’ve got a small dick, and…”

“Nobody? Who’s ‘nobody’? It’s six inches, isn’t it? You know, I was reading that in the twentieth century, that would have been considered bigger than average. It’s only now that everyone’s got huge GM dicks, they think that’s all that’s important. But don’t you remember what Cunts keeps saying: ‘It’s what you do with it that matters!’ And you sure know what to do with it!”

“Wait a moment,” interrupted Claire, as she wiped a glob of cream off her left nipple. “Was someone giving you trouble about your cock-size tonight?” There was a long awkward silence. “Brad… Was it Chad and Eva again?”

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The tremendous success of their New Year’s eve bash made Beth and her husband very popular party guests among their friends. Although there were occasional trysts or explorations in a back bedroom, the erotic suck-fest of their party was never repeated.

Nonetheless, the couple continued to look for opportunities to expand their intimate relationships. There had been a fun-loving sales clerk in Nanaimo, Angela. She had seemed receptive to the couple’s insinuations and on one sales trip all three had ended up in a hotel room for a wild, all-night romp.

There was also the time when Beth picked up the lesbian adult video performer at the strip bar in town. The woman had not minded Martin in the room, watching and masturbating, but she had no interest in men or in cocks that were not artificial. Of course, Beth had enjoyed herself completely.

About six months passed and by early June Martin had conceived a plan with which to surprise his wife on her birthday. He recruited another couple as willing partners. Unbeknownst to Beth, the couple was Anne, who worked in the store and Terry, her husband. This was Terry of the huge cockhead from the New Year’s party.

The plan was for Martin to take Beth out for a nice dinner. He did not want it to be too special, so he took Beth to one of the more average restaurants in town. During dinner, Martin made it appear as if he was not completely satisfied with the meal and was starting to be in a bad mood. He suggested that they just go back home instead of going to the movie as they had planned.

Beth was pretty unhappy herself with this boring birthday and made it clear to Martin that she was not impressed at his efforts. She insisted they rent some videos on the way home and took over half an hour making her selections. Martin continued to press her to get home with pleas of being tired, of not feeling well and whatever else struck him as a good excuse. This just slowed Beth down more, but eventually they left the store with two movies, a large bag of chips, two litres of pop and a movie magazine.

Martin led the way up the stairs to their apartment, dragging Beth along more quickly than she wanted. What she did not know is that while they had been out for dinner Terry and Anne had been preparing themselves, and the bedroom, for Beth’s big birthday surprise.

They were waiting for Beth just inside the door. Each wore a mask, dark sweat pants and baggy t-shirts. Martin, carrying the movies and purchases, walked in exactly as planned —he had made enough noise to signal the others of their arrival. He walked past the two of them as if they were not even there. The entryway into the apartment was very dark and the light switch failed as Beth tried it. Just as she swore that the light was burned out, she felt her arms being grabbed from behind by two strong hands. A blindfold was quickly positioned over her eyes and she heard Martin call out, “Surprise!!”

Knowing that Martin was involved put Beth at ease… somewhat… but still she struggled against her captors, all for naught. They were much too strong for her. One was smaller than the other and appeared to be a woman. The other was definitely a man as she could feel his rough, blue-collar hands. No sound came from either captor as they manhandled her. Her struggles failing, Beth allowed herself to be dragged deeper into the apartment. They were pulling her towards the bedroom. “This is starting to look better,” she thought. Her words, however, were not so honest.

“What the fuck is going on here?” she demanded. “Let me go right now, dammit!”

No one payed attention, except maybe to hold onto her more tightly.

“Who the hell is this? Why are you doing this to me? Martin! You’d better not be involved or you’re cut off!”

Fortunately, the three conspirators realized that Beth was just starting to play along. But they said nothing. Not even Martin.

The final ten feet to the bedroom were the toughest for the mysterious couple. Beth struggled more and more, making realistic efforts to get away. A sudden, unexpected slap to her ass soon changed that. The smack was loud. It hurt. But it went directly to her cunt and she eased off just a bit. “There’s no use getting away,” she was thinking.

The only words Martin spoke were instructions that Beth had better enjoy her thirty-sixth birthday party because a lot of work had gone into this surprise. He advised her that if she truly wanted them to stop that she should simply call out her safety word: FuzzyBear! She nodded her agreement, then struggled even more. Another slap in the ass just made it worse avcılar escort as it had the effect of making her want to fuck.

Once in the bedroom, Beth was pushed into the centre of the king-sized bed. Two strong hands held her arms firmly; two others held her legs apart. While the men held her firmly in place, the woman strapped Beth into the velcro restraints that had been added to the bedposts in preparation.

Now tied down securely, Beth felt her skirt get roughly pulled off. She wore no underwear so was immediately exposed to her trio of captors. Her light summer blouse met a worse end as she felt it ripped from her body. Her bra unsnapped at the front and was quickly pulled off her great tits. There was no fooling the others that this was working as they could all see her erect nipples and a moisture already building up between her legs.

There she lay, spread-eagled on her own bed. Her pussy open to an unknown audience. She heard sounds she could not identify. She then felt someone climb onto the bed on either side of her. There was a smooth thigh and leg on her right; a hairy, masculine one on her right. The first sound she did recognize was the sound of fucking as the man inserted his cock into the woman right above Beth’s face. The motion and the sloppy sounds were unmistakable as fucking. What was obviously a good fuck, too, as the breathing became hard, the thrusting more urgent.

In a moment Beth felt the two pull apart and a shot of what must have been cum land on her face. Her tongue snaked out to catch a taste —it was not familiar! But in no time someone else’s tongue had licked up the ejaculate from her face and lips. Beth whimpered in disappointment.

Then the room was strangely silent for several minutes. Beth strained her ears trying to recognize some clue about what was planned. The answer came when two pairs of strong hands grabbed her legs and arms. The velcro was released and she was roughly flipped onto her stomach. Just as quickly, and before she could react, Beth was re-captured in the restraints; she lay on her stomach and her magnificent white ass glowed in the dim light.

Again quiet. Then suddenly the swish of a leather riding crop and a smack right across one cheek of her butt. Apparently, these captors knew of her predilection for spanking. The crop fell several more times across different spots on the fleshy buttocks. Hard enough to inflame her cunt, but not so hard as to produce pain for more than a few seconds.

Next came the splash of what must have been a body lotion. Its soothing coolness was the perfect antidote to the burning she felt on her butt. Many hands slipped over her flesh as they massaged the lotion into her soft skin, down the back of her thighs, across the width of her ass and over the hips. One even slipped a hand down the crack of her butt and poked a thick finger into her anus. A muffled cry rose in Beth’s throat as she enjoyed that little surprise. But another voice mumbled, “not yet —she gets nothing yet!” And the hand quickly drew away. Everything stopped and the room grew silent yet again.

Beth cried out, “for God’s sake, someone do me already!”

Three voices answered in unison, “No!” Beth groaned, whimpered.

But things were starting to look up as someone was removing the blindfold. It had been an hour since her capture and Beth was glad to be free of the cloth over her eyes. But the dark room was not much better. True, the few candles on the table at the back offered some light to see by, but it was not enough.

Beth turned her head to one side, then the other to locate her captors. She could just make out Martin sitting in a big chair off to one side. He had that huge grin of his but did not say a word.

She turned her head to the other side. On her left stood a man that she did not recognize. Sure, there was a nice, big cock sticking out from between the black leather chaps he wore, but his face was covered in a silk mask leaving only his thick lips and a bushy mustache. He wore only the chaps and as she watched he turned slowly around to show her his tight, muscular butt. Facing away from her, he bent over at the waist and offered her a great view of his hairy legs, strong thighs and tight ass. His chest was equally hairy, but that cock!? Beth thought that it looked familiar somehow, especially that huge knob.

“Who are you,” demanded Beth. The guy just laughed, as did the woman. She had come into the room and stood near Martin on the other side of the bed. She was stunning in her own leather outfit. Standing only about five feet tall, this ambarlı escort was an inedible example of someone who knew how to dress for a fetish party.

She wore a pair of brilliant, virgin-white leather pants that appeared painted on. A bustier held two perky tits up and out on display to Beth’s appreciative eye. Her boobs were thrust up, her nipples were rock hard and the size and colour of cherries. They looked huge in proportion to her smallish tits. Beth swallowed hard as she looked on. Her cunt, already flush with her juices, seemed to get even wetter, as if that was possible.

As Beth stared, the woman also did a slow pirouette allowing her audience of one appreciate the view. She, too, bent over from the waist to highlight her tight, athletic ass. Beth’s heart jumped when she noticed that the leather pants were completely open at the crotch. A puff of sandy blonde pussy hair escaped from the slit in the crotch. Beth began to shake with an orgasm —untouched by anyone, but totally taken with what she was seeing.

As the woman turned back to face the bed, Beth noticed the woman’s deep tan, her light brown hair sun-bleached to a summer glow that shone in the candlelight. She also wore a mask, but Beth did not care. The woman’s tan was deep and even except for the area where a tiny bikini had hidden the smallest amount of her breasts, little more than her nipples, actually. A bright white glow ran up from below the boob, across the nipple and barely spanned her areolas. In fact, they seemed to have escaped beyond the fabric and must have been visible on the beach. These tits were not huge, but they were real, and they were spectacular. That seemed familiar, too, somehow.

While Beth appreciated the wonders of the mysterious woman’s body she did not notice the man approaching her from the left. He had no trouble putting the blindfold back across her eyes and she was blind again. She yelled out, “I want to see more of you.”

The three of them flipped Beth onto her back again, and re-fastened her bonds yet again. “Let me enjoy myself a bit, already!” she called out.

“You will, trust us, you will…” came the reply from Martin.

Blind to action around her, Beth heard someone approach. Listening closely she identified the sound of a hand stroking a hard cock —an unmistakable, repetitive stroking. Then another sound, a very wet mouth slobbering upon flesh. It’s the sound of a sloppy blowjob! There’s no other sound in the room, just a mouth back and forth along a hard cock shaft. Maybe there’s even a hand holding tight as the mouths dives up and down repeatedly.

A hand is sneaking in behind Beth’s head, and suddenly the blindfold comes off. Staring her right in the face, no more than eighteen inches away is the unknown man. He is kneeling in front of Martin and holding on to Martin’s thick cock; his mouth encircles the near-purple head. The man looks directly into Beth’s eyes as if to say “don’t make me stop.” Beth’s mouth drops open in surprise, and the stranger goes back to the cock in his mouth.

The two men continued like this for several minutes. Martin moans occasionally in pleasure. As much as Beth has been surprised, she is also happy to see that Martin understood that a good face fuck was never to be turned away. After a few more minutes of this, Martin came deep into the man’s throat with a hard thrust and a loud groan. He then fell back into his chair, knees weakened by his orgasm.

It was then that Beth looked around to find out what the woman was doing during this time. She was on the other side of the bed, digging around in a gym bag in the corner. She was bent over at the waist and that great ass, encased in its delicious leather and peeking a bit of her pussy was pointed right at the bed.

“She really knows how to flaunt it, doesn’t she?” said Beth to the two men.

Still bent over at the waist, woman reached back, unfastened her pants and dragged them slowly down her legs, fully exposing her ass to the other three. Her tan contrasted darkly with the leather, highlighting her athletic, yet feminine build. Beth held her breath as she watched the woman strip.

The woman stood up again and Beth noticed that she was now holding a leather strap. It looked like a harness of some sort. She carefully steps into the harness, pulling it over her thighs. Once it was in place, she reached into her gym bag to pull out a thick, v-shaped double-ended dildo. She took one end, placing it into her mouth and sucking on it suggestively, coating it with a thick layer of saliva. She beşyol escort then slides the dildo into the harness and rubs the head against her cunt to pick up more lubrication. Placing the inner end of the rubber cock at the opening of her vagina, she the slowly eased it into her warm, waiting pussy. Beth can imagine how the woman must feel, getting wetter and feeling the shaft fill her up bit by bit. Now, holding it in both hands, she squats down onto the cock, making half the contraption disappear deep into her love hole.

Now, standing up, the woman snugs up the harness around herself and she steps towards the foot of the bed, her big rubber cock bouncing obscenely with each step. As she came up to the bed Beth was looking on in anticipation. It was clear what was about to happen next.

“Fuck me!” Beth cried out.

The woman knelt on the bed between Beth’s spread-eagled thighs, her cock protruding dangerously. On her face was an expression of pure, hot passion for she also knew what was going to happen next. The dildo already in her cunt helped enhance her feeling, too. But the game was to make Beth suffer in anticipation. The woman reached down and grasped her big purple shaft and pulled on it slightly, then shoved it back into herself. This she repeated once or twice more, each time going a bit deeper and harder. Within moments she was aggressively masturbating aggressively with a cock that Beth now considered to be hers.

In and out, slowly, then more quickly. Each time the purple shaft entered the woman’s cunt, Beth felt her own pussy screaming for attention. She was absolutely dripping with fuck juice and relief seemed just as distant as it had two hours when all this had begun. Beth could not imagine waiting two hours for an orgasm, let alone that long for a cock inside her. The woman cried out as she came. Ferociously! Unquestionably! Beth cried out almost in tears, “someone please fuck me. Please?” she whimpered, now.

That seemed to do the trick. Without a moment of hesitation, the woman crawled forward on her knees and into position. She approached Beth’s wide-open cunt and in one swift motion drove home the full nine inches of length and two inches of diameter of her rubber cock.

That was all it took. Beth screamed in orgasm. Every fibre of her erotic being was electrified by the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. Her own cum mixed with the puddle of her juices, and those of the stranger.

The woman fucked Beth mercilessly, not that Beth wanted any mercy. She thrust back and forth throughout the orgasm, her own following only a few minutes later. The fucking continued unabated but for an occasional change of pace. Beth came in waves, again and again, each time issuing forth a cry, or a whimper of pleasure.

Eventually the thrusting slowed to a gentle cock-massage, both women having been sated, at least temporarily. That was when the two strangers chose to remove their masks —it was Anne! Her own worker! And Terry, her husband!

“That’s why I know that cock! You were at the New Year’s party!” exclaimed Beth. “And Anne, I can’t believe your tan! A month in Guatemala was good to you.”

Despite having been found out, Anne only barely responded. She was busy removing the harness and double-dong. Having done this, she made her way up Beth’s still captive body until she was straddling Beth’s face. She dropped her pussy, fresh from the mutual dildo fuck, onto Beth’s waiting tongue.

Meanwhile, the two men had unfastened Beth’s restraints and Terry had taken his place between her legs. With a minimum of introduction he stuck his cock into her cunt as his wife held Beth down with her dripping pussy. This time, there was no fighting off the restraints. Beth was able to reach around Anne to grab her ass and pull her closer as Terry fucked away at her cunt.

“You are so tasty, Anne,” mumbled Beth through a face-full of blonde pubic hair.

“And you’re great at this,” replied Anne.

Terry came soon after. As soon as he withdrew, Martin was there to take his place. His own cock was like steel as he watched his wife eating out her employee. Anne had turned around to face Martin and they were kissing and hugging tightly as Martin serviced his wife and Beth serviced Anne. Martin’s dick was deep inside his wife, wallowing in puddles of girl-cum and semen from Terry. Nothing could have stopped him from enjoying this moment.

It took a very short time for Martin to shoot his sperm into Beth. It was his fourth orgasm of the night. As he finished Terry came back to the bed and lay down next to Beth; Anne fell over to the other side, exhausted from the fucking, and from her many orgasms. Martin crawled up his wife’s body between them and collapsed at her breast, finally spent.

All four were soon asleep. As Beth drifted off she mumbled incoherently, “I have been well and truly fucked… thank you so much for a great birthday.”

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We walk in the door, and I leave you two kissing just inside as I go place my camera equipment in the room with the rest of my stuff. I make a stop at the washroom, cleaning up a bit, then take off my shirt and walk back out to find the two of you. I enter the room, and smile, not at all surprised to see your head buried between Sandra’s legs, both of you naked. I decide I was too minimalist and quickly strip off my pants and underwear, my cock still mostly hard.

Looking on as Sandra’s moans get louder and louder, I decide to move behind you, as you are on all fours to get a better angle at her clit. You reach up, putting a hand in front of your entrance and I laugh. I lean over and pull a non-latex condom from a pile on the table. I quickly roll it onto my cock, and by the time I am looking back you have your lips spread in invitation. I place the tip of my cock at your entrance, then move my hands to your hips. I lightly press my cock into you, slowly pushing my way into your tight, wet, and warm pussy.

You moan loudly while licking and sucking at Sandra’s delicious pussy, loving the feel of my cock pushing into you. With all three of our sensations heightened by the positions we are in, soon we are all moaning loudly. I finally bury my cock inside of you and stop there, just enjoying the feeling of your pussy, the tightness and wetness of it. Just when you think your sensations are done, I begin sliding my cock out of your pussy, then pushing it back in.

As my thrusts gain a nice rhythm, you settle back in to give more attention to Sandra’s pussy, which is wet and spread wide in front of you. You lick and suck at her pussy, sliding a couple of fingers in and out of her, making her moan your name loudly. You are so distracted by your desire to give her pleasure in any way you can that you don’t notice my thrusts are deep and short, with most of my cock staying buried inside of you.

I use one hand to reach around and rub your clit, making you moan loudly. You push back onto my cock, making your pussy open up a bit, allowing me to go deeper into you. My other hand massages your ass, making you moan loudly. I massage your clit and ass opening at the same time, and you squirm under my attention. I speed up my thrusts, our skin slapping together as I increase your stimulation. You begin avcılar escort bayan to push yourself back onto my cock as I thrust into you, adding to both of our stimulations.

I notice that Sandra is getting wetter under your attentive tongue, and it makes my pleasure even more enhanced. I hear her moaning becoming more heated, more feverish; I know that she is close to an orgasm. As I feel myself get close, my thrusts become erratic and rushed. I slide one finger into your ass, making you gasp but not stop me, knowing what this means for later. The added sensations from this pushes you over, and your moaning and motions push both Sandra and myself over.

I pull my cock out, quickly take the condom off, and shoot cum over your back, some of it hitting Sandra’s stomach and breasts. I watch you, your face still firmly against Sandra’s pussy, as you both quiver and shake with your mutual orgasms. You both moan as I curse through my own orgasm, loving the reaction of my body to you both. As your bodies slowly grow still, you pull yourself up so you are lying beside Sandra, then offer me your hand so I can lie on the other side of you.

I lay down beside you, my cock still covered in a bit of cum, and cuddle in behind you. I spoon you with my cock pressed between my stomach and your ass. I kiss softly at your shoulder as you and Sandra kiss and hold each other. You reach one hand back, stroking my hip, just to let me know you haven’t forgotten me. I zone out, recalling where this has all gone, and shiver. You ask if I am ok, snapping me back, and I smile. I whisper that I am, smile, then squeeze you tighter.

You turn around to face me, allowing Sandra to spoon you, and you look deep into my eyes. You ask me again if I am ok, and I look at you. “Yes, I just…” I cough softly, looking away. “I just realized how much I love you,” I whisper hoarsely, meeting your eyes with strength. Your face takes on a shocked look, and I frown. I move to get up, but you grab my arm. You pull me forcibly back down wrap your arms around me. “Thank you, love,” you tell me, and hold me close to you.

After a few minutes, I realize my cock feels cold and wet. I try to move it back, but I feel you press your legs together, trapping my cock in the v of your legs and pussy. My avcılar escort cock twitches as I feel you move it against your lips. I grab a hold of your waist and hold you still. “My cock is covered in cum, sweetie…” I tell you. “I can help with that,” Sandra offers.

You let go of my cock and I lay on my back. Sandra lays you on your back, slowly climbing over you. She stops to straddle you and leans down to kiss you before moving on. She then moves over to my body, and begins moving her way down. She revels in the feeling when the head of my cock presses against her pussy. She reluctantly reaches down to pull it away, but instead slides it into her pussy. She pushes back a couple times, then slides it out and keeps moving down my body.

She lets her impressive breasts press around my cock, and finally her mouth takes over. She starts to get the mixed cum off by licking my cock in long strokes of her tongue, from base to tip. She sucks it into her mouth, and the feeling of her lips around my cock almost makes me cum instinctually. She sucks and licks until my cock is thoroughly clean of any cum. She lets go reluctantly, the look of hunger clear in her eyes.

You slide back beside me as she moves to lie on my other side, admiring how straight my cock sits. “I guess she made sure you were ready!” you say with a smirk. You pull yourself up until you are on your knees, and then swing one leg over my body until you are straddling me. My cock resting against your pubic bone, you run your hands affectionately over my chest. Pressing down on my chest you move your body forward until I feel my cock rise into the air behind you.

I let my cock go soft enough that it falls a bit and lands almost perfectly at your opening. You groan and lean back, sliding my cock into you. I expect you to stop, but you just keep pushing back, moaning and gasping as my cock is forced into your tight pussy. I feel added weight on my legs and at first I think you have just leaned back. When I feel you tense on my cock and moan loudly, I look at you instead of the ceiling. I see Sandra with her body pressed to your back, one hand rubbing and pinching your clit, the other massaging one of your breasts.

I feel you slide up and down faster than you had before, beykent escort the stimulation getting you closer and closer to orgasm. It doesn’t take long before I feel your pussy tighten on my cock and your orgasm washes over you. You curse and moan loudly, let out a brief, but loud, scream of pleasure as it hits its peak, then slowly ebbs away. You have done enough though and I moan that I am going to cum. I feel you pull up, then move forward and notice Sandra sliding herself onto my cock.

A little looser, Sandra easily slides all the way down my cock. You lean forward, snuggling into my body, kissing me, my neck, and running your hands over my body. “Cum for me, love, fill her up for me,” you whisper, as she begins quickly sliding up and down my cock, and I lose all control. I begin moving my body to meet hers as she slides up and down on my cock. Sandra begins slamming her pussy down, making the sensation of the thrusts even more heightened from the vibrations of the contact. Before long I am reaching out for you, touching, holding, squeezing.

With one swift, violent thrust of my hips up, I begin shooting cum deep inside Sandra’s wet pussy, filling her with all the cum I can. Sandra, not content to just get one orgasm out of me, keeps sliding up and down my cock, not even giving it a chance to soften. Before too long, I am moaning and squirming, not used to so much friction, which only adds to the heightened sensations from my cock.

“You want more? Fine!” I say loudly, reaching around you to grab her ass. I begin to slam my cock in and out of her pussy hard and fast, and before long she is begging me to go even harder. I give her what she wants, lifting only my hips hard and deep into her pussy. You turn around, and lean down, using the fact her hips are stationary while I hammer her pussy. You begin to lick and suck at her clit, getting just the reaction you want. “Oh god Cassy!” she moans, and with one last push down, she and I both erupt in orgasm. My hips fall to the floor and she falls with them, forcing my cumming cock even deeper into her pussy.

She moans and squirms on my cock, which is now growing soft and allowing cum to leak out of her pussy. You give one last suck of her clit, then go back to a lying position next to me. When Sandra’s orgasm stops gripping her in waves of pleasure, she lets herself fall forward and roll off my cock. Lying between us, she gives you a long, loving kiss, and grants me a passionate short one. Although it is only five in the afternoon, we all cuddle in a pile, and slowly fall asleep, you and I holding each other’s hand.

Stay tuned for part 4 and 5 coming soon!

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I vividly remember the Thanksgiving eve of my sophomore year in college. My family was having a tough year financially, and I could not afford to go home for the holiday. For the first time I would be on my own for Thanksgiving. I saw a sign in the common room that there would be a communal turkey dinner for students stuck on campus. I found myself feeling a bit too lonely and bummed out about not going home to push myself into that kind of environment. I engaged in the activity that comes naturally to a college student without class the next day. I went to my regular bar for a few drinks. On a regular night the bar is packed with horny coeds trying to hook up for the night. Tonight however, it was eerily quiet. The bartender and I talked sports and music passing the time by as he poured me beer after beer.

It was a dull and boring night by any standards, that is, until two attractive women entered the bar. They sat down at the bar a few stools away from me. One was a busty brunette with an English accent, and the other was a petite blonde also with an English accent. The brunette was wearing a fitted shirt and tight pants that perfectly accentuated the curves of her body, and her blonde friend wore a similar outfit. We spent some time checking each other out, but for tonight I was just in an alone kind of mood, and I continued to nurse my beer by myself.

I think they were on their third round of drinks when the brunette walked over and sat down next to me. “Hi I’m Lynn,” she said. We started making some small talk and I learned that her friend’s name was Amy, and they were students from England attending one of the local colleges, and working as nannies for visa purposes. Lynn was intrigued by the fact that I was from New York, and we discussed the possibility of her going back with me during winter break for a tour of the city.

In the middle of the somewhat flirtatious chit chat and small talk Lynn caught me off guard when I felt her hand start to move from my avcılar escort knee up my thigh. Between the drinks in my system and all the attention I was paying to her chest I didn’t even notice when she first rested her hand on my knee. I looked up at her smiling curiously. She smiled back and then lunged forward and thrust her tongue into my mouth. I opened my mouth to receive her kiss, and our tongues flicked and rolled together inside my mouth. I felt her hands running through the hair on the back of my head, and I ran my hands down her side, down to her ass. Our kiss became hotter, and I felt her hand between my legs rubbing me over the bulge in my jeans. I pulled away from Lynn when I was again caught by surprise by a new set of hands on my shoulders and a warm breath in my ear. It was Amy, and she whispered to me that we should head back to their place.

I quickly settled my tab at the bar and also paid for the ladies last round of drinks. Lynn and I followed Amy in my car back to their apartment. In my car, Lynn looked at me with hungry eyes, and her hands went straight for my zipper. She opened my pants and ran her hand over the bulging erection in my pants. She cooed softly feeling the length and thickness of my shaft. Lynn pulled my cock out of my boxers and stroked it. She deftly moved her soft fingers up and down my shaft trailing her nails along the belly. I kept one hand on the wheel and reached out for her chest and started to rub her nipple through her shirt. She smiled and moaned softly before pulling her shirt over her head, and then taking off her bra, exposing her 42 DD chest to me. I pulled and tweaked her nipple as she went back to work on my cock. She moved my hand away from her breast so that she could lower her head down into my lap.

First, she flicked her tongue over the head, sending tingles through my body. Then she took the head into her mouth circling it with her tongue. I moaned softly in response to her skilled tüyap escort tongue and warm mouth. I was starting to have fits trying to drive straight and enjoying the great action that my cock was getting. It was especially difficult considering the few drinks I had beforehand. Lynn took more than half of my shaft into her warm mouth, rolling her tongue over it as her head bobbed up and down. Her mouth felt so good, I was rock hard and I could not wait to get to her place, and get into her pussy. After tasting a few drops of pre-cum, Lynn lifted her head from my lap and licked her lips. “You have a very nice cock, you better fuck me good with it” she said. She unzipped her jeans and slipped her hand into her panties, moaning she said, “I want to feel that long thick cock of your pumping my tight pussy hard baby.”

The car ride was only about fifteen minutes, but it felt a lot longer than that. Amy was already there and she had left the door open for us. Lynn was already topless, and she wasted no time getting out of the rest of her clothes. Naked, she went straight to Amy and wrapped her arms around her neck embracing her in what at that point had been the hottest and sexiest kiss that my eyes had ever seen. I dropped my pants and sat down on the couch to enjoy the show. Amy pulled her shirt over her head and removed her bra, while Lynn knelt down and removed Amy’s pants. Amy turned to me and ordered; “now you need to get totally naked too.” Immediately, I unbuttoned my shirt and discarded any remaining garments from my body. I sat on the couch stroking myself watching these two beautiful women make out and fondle each other.

Lynn took Amy by the hand guiding her to the couch. Lynn brushed my hand aside from my cock and took she lowered her mouth over the entire length of my shaft. Her mouth was so warm and wet, I felt drops of pre-cum building at the head and I arched my back up pushing deeper down her throat. Amy sat yakuplu escort down next to me and I reached out to start playing with her nipples. Her breasts were not as large as Lynn’s but they were very soft and perky. I leaned over and took a nipple into my mouth. Amy held my head down on her breast and moaned softly as I sucked and then grazed her nipple with my teeth.

Lynn proved herself to truly enjoy being a giver of oral pleasure. She moved over from my cock and then got between Amy’s legs to lick her pussy. My cock was throbbing like anything from Lynn’s expert mouth. Watching her going down on Amy moved me even closer to the edge. I got up and moved behind Lynn remembering the hot words she spoke in the car. I raised her hips off of the floor and then bent her over onto her knees. I rubbed my finger against her slit, which I found to be dripping wet. I gripped my cock and rubbed it up and down between her pussy lips before inserting it slowly, all the way deep inside her pussy. Lynn let out a good moan when she felt that my cock was all of the way inside her.

The sounds of the moans of Lynn and Amy together were so hot. I pumped my cock hard and fast into Lynn’s pussy, her hips pushed back against me to meet my thrusts. I saw Amy’s legs wrapped tightly around Lynn’s neck as she was pinching her own nipples and bucking her hips wildly as Lynn pushed her to an orgasm. Lynn didn’t slow down at all. I continued to pound at her pussy, feeling my balls swinging and slapping against her. I held her hips tightly as I felt her pussy start to clench down on me and I started pumping her as strong and fast as I could. I was deep inside her and I could not hold back my release. My cock exploded inside of her bursting with my warm and thick seed. Feeling and hearing me cum must have been the last thing that Lynn needed to reach her own climax. She writhed and moaned as her body shuddered with wave after orgasmic wave coursing through her body. I kept pumping my cock deep inside her as she rode out her climax. When her climax subsided we both rolled over onto the floor and laid together feeling deeply satisfied. Amy was already coming back to life and she brought us out some drinks.

Once Lynn and I had regained our strength Amy suggested that we move things into their bedroom…

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