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Joe and Alex had been very good friends for several years and played volleyball together for about 6 months. In that time, Joe’s marriage had been experiencing strain and, finally, Joe and his wife decided that it was time to end it amicably. With no children in the short 2-year marriage, it was painful but necessary to end the relationship. Alex, meanwhile, was single and had brought dates along to post-game drinks at the bar, but it didn’t appear that he was dating anyone with regularity at the moment.

One evening after the game Joe and Alex hit the showers and began to get dressed in typical fashion. As Joe was sitting on the bench, Alex turned to say something to a friend across the room and suddenly Joe was at eye level with Alex’s penis. Alex had a very long and slender penis, just like Joe’s, but for some reason Joe never noticed Alex’s penis before today.

Joe had masturbated a few times in college with a friend of his but that was the extent of his homosexual activity. But today, with the divorce behind him and feeling somewhat lonely, Joe thought about what it would be like to touch that penis and maybe even put it into his mouth. He began to get an erection at the thought and quickly put a towel in his lap. Alex laughed at another comment from a friend across the other side of the room and continued to get dressed, never the wiser about Joe’s secret stolen glance and thoughts.

It was Friday, which meant that afterwards the volleyball players would gather at the local bar and have a few drinks to meet up with other friends. After a few hours, Joe was ready to leave but asked Alex to wait in the parking lot because he’d been having problems with his car. Sure enough, Joe’s car wouldn’t start.

“Any chance you can give me a lift home?”, Joe asked.

“Fuck it, Joe. Leave it here. Let’s hit the bar and figure it out later.”

They made their way over to the bar in Alex’s car and had a good time with their friends until about 12:30. Alex wasn’t much of a drinker but Joe definitely had a few too many to drive home at least at the moment. Alex suggested they go back to his apartment which was not far away, have a bite to eat or maybe go for a swim in the complex’s swimming pool.

“Usually people are swimming on weekend nights, especially girls”, Alex said. “Let’s go back to my place, chill out, have a few drinks, see who’s at the pool, maybe go for a swim. You can’t drive anyway, bro’, so it’s not like you have much of a choice!”

They both laughed at that and took off in Alex’s car. The evening was warm and calm and swimming actually sounded like a great idea to Joe.

As they drove past the apartment complex’s pool they noticed it was dark and, unfortunately, devoid of females. By now it was just after 1:00 AM so it wasn’t too much of a surprise. Actually Alex was the night owl of the apartment complex, frequently going skinny dipping by himself in the wee hours of the morning. “Looks like we missed the action at the pool. If you’re still up for it, let’s swing by my house and pick up some drinks and come back. Sound good?”

“Yep, sounds good to me”, Joe said.

Alex found a six pack and a bottle of vodka set them on the kitchen counter. Seconds later he disappeared into his bedroom and came out totally naked, carrying a towel. “You going with me or not?” he asked as he wrapped a towel around his waist and threw another to Joe.

“Um, yeah, sure, I’ll go”, Joe said, trying to remain cool. Alex’s thin, limp, cock looked even better, tastier, after several drinks. It was literally all Joe could do to keep himself from falling on his knees and jamming it right down his throat, sliding his tongue along its long, smooth shaft, tugging on his hairy balls. Just the sight of it was making him hard.

Alex’s dining room door led out to the walkway which was only about 50 feet from the pool patio gate, so it was easy to see how comfortable Alex had become with skinny dipping since the pool was practically outside his door.

Alex walked out the door jumped into the pool while Joe undressed and as he did so, he became rock hard. He walked out on the patio and dropped his towel. Naked and unashamed, with a solid erection, his long, slender penis pointing high and hard, he paused before going into the water. Alex commented that he was also rock hard and was loving the water. Still sporting a firm cock Joe slowly walked toward the pool. He thought Alex’s eyes lingered on his tool before he jumped in, which excited him even more.

“I love being naked in the pool”, Alex said. “I love the feel of water washing around my balls. Don’t you like it too?”

“Definitely. Au naturale.” Joe said.

After they swam for a while, they both got out and sat at the pool bar and had another drink. Joe and Alex both were still very hard and Joe commented how horny he was. Loosened up by the alcohol, Joe brazenly asked Alex if he had some porn because he wanted to watch an erotic movie and “ease the tension”. They both laughed at this euphemism and Alex said that he’d try to find something as they walked back to Alex’s apartment.

All the while Joe was becoming increasingly, almost painfully escort beylikdüzü hard, as he walked around in the nude and watched his excited friend find some porn. Alex was certainly comfortable with nudity in front Joe, who was still thrilled by the newness of the experience. Every once in a while Alex would look at Joe’s penis, and Joe would do the same in an unspoken but very deliberate manner.

Alex put on a movie with a threesome, two guys and a mature woman with nice, big tits a thick mat of dark brown pubic hair. She was very attractive, slender, and appeared to enjoy what she was doing. The men, who were average sized, were taking turns shoving their rods into her mouth and hairy vagina.

Alex and Joe began slowly masturbating in two separate chairs opposite the television when Alex shocked Joe by bending down and flicking the head of his penis with his own tongue. After stretching a while longer the top of the head disappeared into his mouth. Joe was more excited than ever and nearly ejaculated when Alex’s cock head vanished into his own mouth.

“Oh, my god dude that is amazing!” Joe said.

“Yeah, I love to give myself head”, Alex said. “It feels great! I can’t reach very far but what I can feels awesome. I love having my cock sucked and since I can’t get it every day from someone else, this is the next best thing!”

Watching another man fellate his own penis was incredibly exciting to Joe! Alex paused from his solo suck and asked, “Have you ever sucked your own dick?”

“Yeah, I tried a long time ago. I could flick the head with my tongue and that’s about it. It’s been years, though.”

Joe bent over and began to stretch and even extending his tongue was still an inch or so away from the knob.

“You’re close but you need a little help to reach. Do you want some?”

“Definitely!” Joe replied enthusiastically.

Alex got up from his chair, still rock hard, and walked over to the chair in front of Joe. Joe said he was ready and bent down as close as he could, mouth open. With Alex standing in front of Joe, he could see Alex’s penis up close for the first time. Pre-seminal fluid leaked from the head and left a thin, shiny, trail down the front of his fleshy stalk, bulging with thick deep blue veins. Joe bent down and grunted that he was ready to try it, to self-suck, to auto-fellate. He sobered quickly as the feelings, sights, sounds, and smells intoxicated him.

Alex, facing Joe, very gently pushed down on Joe’s shoulders. As he did, the base of his penis rubbed up against Joe’s cheek and came to rest against his face. In his peripheral vision, Joe could see Alex’s hard penis and scrotum literally within a tongue flick and Joe’s own penis was now in close enough proximity to be licked. Slowly Joe extended his tongue until the tip came to rest in the clear pool of fluid that had collected at the tip. By pulling up on his staff and with a little more pressure from Alex, Joe made contact with the salty, slippery liquid and retracted it into his mouth to taste it. He smiled and said that was enough and began to relax back into a sitting position, Alex’s cock still against the side of Joe’s face as he sat up. Joe was shocked and amazed at the variety of feelings that were coursing through his body and how excited he was.

Joe looked at Alex’s tool and wanted so badly to engulf that long, thin cock and suck it into his mouth as far as it would go. He wanted to pump it into his mouth and play with Alex’s huge set of hairy balls and just keep sucking for all he was worth, masturbating his own penis at the same time. He wanted to look up at him with his mouth stuffed full of penis and just keep sucking and sucking until Alex blew out a major load. Joe wanted to see Alex have an orgasm, and he wanted to experience it with him.

But that would have to wait. Alex simply walked over toward the TV and shut off the DVD player and put on some music. Joe’s cock was straining to become harder which was impossible at this point, and watching Alex walk around with that hard slender steel cock was only compounding and redoubling his excitement. Joe’s adrenaline was pumping so hard through his body that every step Alex took was like a freeze frame moment; the angle of his body, the movement of his penis and scrotum, everything was locked in and frozen in time like a series of photos in an album. His mind was paging through the pictures out of time and out of sequence, looking at more interesting pictures longer and spending less time on those he found less erotic.

Alex went over to the bar and poured a few glasses of water and motioned for Joe to come and join him. The bar was open into the kitchen and had a few cloth-covered bar stools. Alex sat down with the bar to his back and Joe did the same. Both of them were still rock hard and with only a slight motion Joe could feel the fabric caressing his testicles. “Wow that feels great to just sit here on the stool”, remarked Joe. “I love that feeling on my nuts.” Alex smiled and said that he also liked it and sat here nude frequently in the evenings because it was a nice view of the pool but people looking in could gürpınar escort only see him from the waist up. “Remind me never to eat anything that has fallen on your bar stools!”, said Joe and they both enjoyed a laugh that broke the tension.

Alex and Joe casually and occasionally touched themselves to move their penis or to stroke themselves to stay hard. The warm breeze through the screen door was very comfortable and picked up the scent of flowers from the patio and pool area. Joe commented how nice it smelled and Alex offered to show him the flower garden that was right outside. Joe and Alex made their way out the door and Alex very proudly explained the outstanding combination of greenery he had planted. Some were for color, some were for pollination, and some for scent. There was even a small section dedicated to herbs, which, when touched, released powerful scents. “Here”, said Alex, offering his hand for Joe to smell after he raked it past a rosemary plant. “I like to cook and my ex-girlfriend got me started with growing herbs. It’s her legacy, I guess. One of them, anyway.”

Joe thought for a moment about what had gone on in the past hour, and injecting the reality of the past into the conversation was far over due. “Alex, are you bisexual?” Joe asked nervously.

“I date women only”, said Alex. “I would not call myself a bisexual because I am not attracted to men. On rare occasion, I like to do homosexual things, but…it’s complicated.”

“I have time!” Joe laughed. “What do you mean?”

“Well, I like homosexual activity, but I could never be ‘on a date’ with a man. I mean, this may sound strange but I love to perform oral sex, and I wouldn’t stop another man from doing the same, but I could not have ‘feelings’ for a guy. I know that sounds bizarre, but that is the best way I can describe it.”

Joe was stunned because he had a very a similar sense of this same topic.

“Alex, I know EXACTLY what you mean! And I’m not one of those people that is afraid they are gay. I mean, over the years I’ve had situations where I could have done something fun with another man, but not go out on a dinner date. It’s a way of being attracted but just physical. I get it.”

“Exactly. But I’ve experienced it with females, too. I knew this girl, a real knockout. Something about me really got her going, but she would never go on an actual date with me and believe me I tried. She would booty call me at all hours and it lasted for months. She was just not attracted to me as a person, so it was purely recreational. And I’ve had a few experiences with some of my male friends but it was just for fun. It wasn’t like we were going to cuddle up and watch a movie! Just another way to release tension. That’s the way I look at it.”

And now that same tension had returned. Both were at full mast and Joe looked long at Alex’s penis and imagined what it would be like to have it in his mouth. Alex wondered the same thing as he very obviously eyed up Joe.

Alex suggested that they go back into the living room and masturbate together. Alex put the DVD back on and they both watched the movie as they began to stroke harder and harder, faster and faster. Joe watched intently as Alex slid his hand along his cock and raked his fingers over his balls. The scene on the movie changed to an oral daisy chain. The woman had a cock in her mouth and a mouth on her pussy, and the man licking her was being fellated by the other man. The man she was sucking was giving long deep head to the other man and after a few minutes the woman began to orgasm, which led to the end of the daisy chain. The two men slid into a 69 and began to fellate each other, playing with balls with the tips of their fingers. Eventually each man had a handful of scrotum, a mouth full of penis and a fingertip in his ass. The men, obviously skilled in fellatio, timed a powerful simultaneous orgasm. For the purpose of video, the money shot blasted perfectly on each others’ faces. The blond man was eager to lap up the semen. The dark-haired man, although an enthusiastic cocksucker, wasn’t interested in licking up his partner’s come and let it slide in a gooey trail off his cheek and chin.

Like an electric shock coursing through his body, Joe heard Alex say “I like the taste of come once in a while. Sometimes when I’m really horny I’ll come in my own mouth or shoot into my hand and lick it up. I think it tastes good.”

Joe’s mind was overloading. He was totally nude, masturbating, in his friend’s living room, watching two guys suck each others’ cocks. As if that wasn’t enough, his friend just offered up that he liked the taste of semen.

“Why don’t you finish what you started? Suck yourself off, Alex. I want to see it.”

Alex sat down on the floor and began to bob his mouth over the tip of his long cock. Joe began to masturbate furiously as he watched his buddy orally stimulate himself. Joe got up and walked over to another chair so that they were facing each other at an angle that allowed both of them to watch each other. Joe bent over and flicked his tongue toward the tip of his cock but was akbatı escort still short by a few inches while Alex increased his self-sucking oral pace. After about 2 minutes Alex pulled his mouth off his cock and moaned loudly that he was ready to come, all the while jerking his cock with long, firm strokes. At this, Joe lost control and began to moan loudly as he approached climax. Alex smothered the head of his own penis again, his meaty balls bouncing rapidly as he masturbated and sucked his own cock.

Suddenly Alex stopped jerking and focused on sucking as he began to orgasm with his mouth locked over his cock head. Alex’s breathing became louder and harder, completely breathing through his nose now as semen quickly filled his mouth and he swallowed his own come. Alex teased his own balls by scraping his fingernails over the hairy sac while his semen continued to pour into his mouth, flooding it with warm, white cream.

“You’re eating your own come! Fucking unbelievable!” Joe yelled.

Joe was still attempting to bend over, stretching his body to match mouth and cock, leaning down toward his own penis when an unexpectedly sudden climax tore through his body. Joe opened his mouth and semen pelted Joe’s tongue and cheek as he began to come. Joe yelled out loud as hot cream trickled, shot, and oozed out of his cock. Joe closed his mouth on what had landed inside and swirled it around before swallowing his load.

Joe and Alex both stroked their cocks through the orgasm, Alex eventually relaxing as his mouth retreated from his penis leaving a slick helmet of come and saliva visible atop his long thin penis, a high water mark of where he’d treated himself to completed fellatio.

Alex squeezed the final drops of come onto his finger and licked it clean before sitting back and leaning against the sofa. Joe’s face and neck were streaked with trails of semen as he sat upright, watching Alex’s long cock soften and go to half mast. As it lost its firmness it pointed directly out from his body, and Joe noticed that it was still quite long.

Joe made his way over to the bathroom and cleaned up while Alex sat up on the sofa. When Joe returned, Alex was in the kitchen and asked him if he wanted a drink.

“I think I could do with something stronger than water this time” Joe said with a chuckle.

Despite an incredibly intense release it wasn’t long before both Alex and Joe were excited again.

“Do you want to try a Twisted Sister?” asked Alex.

“What is that, a drink?”

“Not exactly”, Alex laughed. “It’s a sexual position where we sit on the floor with our legs in a V. We scoot up to each other as close as we can until we touch balls and cock bases. Each of us sucks our own cock, then we switch back and forth. I suck yours and you suck mine.”

“Sounds like it requires a lot of flexibility!” laughed Joe. “Yeah, I’m up for trying it.”

The two got into position on the floor. They spread their legs wide allowing their hard and bulging cocks to meet and rub at the base. Each mouth opened and reached for its own salty cock head. Alex easily sucked his own cock head, but Joe needed a little pressure in order to flick his cock with his tongue, which Alex provided by gently pushing down on Joe’s neck. After several minutes of solo lick and suck, and some very stimulating ball to ball action they began to try the difficult Twisted Sister maneuver.

Alex’s penis was so long that Joe simply bent down and it was available to him. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth and took his very first lick of his very first cock. The preseminal fluid was salty and slick and tasted great. A small residual of semen remained with its own distinctive taste. Joe couldn’t believe he was performing oral sex on another man and was exhilarated. He greedily sucked more of it into his mouth and reached down to fondle Alex’s balls. In this awkward position not more than an inch or two of Alex’s penis slipped into Joe’s mouth, and he definitely wanted more.

Alex bent over, sliding slightly more of Joe’s tool into his mouth. Joe watched in awe as the cock in front of him slipped into his mouth while his own rod slid into Alex’s mouth. Joe’s eyes were like lasers on Alex’s mouth as he watched and learned as his friend sucked his cock and he mimicked Joe’s oral work. He was excited and no doubt his own salty fluid was leaking into Alex’s mouth. Alex’s spongy head popped into and out of his mouth again and again and he began to really enjoy the feeling of warm penis in his mouth, and he wanted more and he wanted it now.

“If you would like to, we can 69”, Alex suggested. “It’s OK if you say no.”

“I would love to”, Joe said.

Joe and Alex went into the bedroom and moved into a comfortable 69 position by lying down on their sides. Joe had never experienced anything like it before and savored the tactile sensations of licking Alex’s penis and hairy balls, taking in the familiar but slightly different aroma. He pulled up gently but firmly on Alex’s cock to milk some more pre-come before opening his mouth wide and diving down on his friend’s tip. He licked the purple pink bell end carefully, thinking about how he would want the same done to him. Alex was experienced at fellatio and what he delivered to Joe was nothing short of wonderful. Alex was fondling Joe everywhere and occasionally a finger brushed against Joe’s anus, sending electric bolts coursing through his body. The mere thought of being touched in such a manner was beyond taboo.

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I woke in the arms of my friend and until last night, secret admirer, Ashleigh. Ash is about 5’5 with dark red almost rusty looking hair. She has hazel eyes and the best breasts of anyone I’ve ever known. I’m sure most of you already know who I am, but for those who don’t my name is Tina Jiminez. I’ve known Ash for a couple of years, and had always half crushed on her. About six weeks ago, once a week, I’d find my favourite candies on my desk with a note that said “How I wish I could tell you how much I like you- Your Secret Admirer.” I would talk to Ash about it, but she never said who she thought it was. Finally, I received a rose with her address in it when I arrived she looked stunning. After champagne sex sleep breakfast sex and more sex, this is where I am. I leaned over and kissed her. Ash’s eyes fluttered open.

“Morning” I said and smiled

“Hey” she said and kissed me lightly

My eyes travelled down her body, noticing her curves like I never have before. She had goosebumps from the draft, and her nipples were hard. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her little fleshy-brown nubs. I leaned forward and lightly licked her nipples. She shuddered and smiled softly.

“I take it you missed me while we were sleeping.” She said half laughing

I laughed and nodded slightly. “Yeah I did.” I looked over at the clock.

“Shit! We’re gonna be late!” We had slept from yesterday afternoon straight through to 6:30 am this morning. Ash looked at the clock, and jumped up. She told me a while ago that she’s like a demon when she’s over slept. Ten minutes later while I was lacing up my boots, she came back into the living room wearing a pair of blue jeans, hiking boots a camouflage tank top with a black Adidas baseball jersey over it. She swept her medium length hair into a ponytail. Her eyes met mine and she smiled.

“What? Didn’t you believe that I can be up ready and out the door in less than fifteen minutes?”

I laughed and adjusted my T-shirt “Not at all, I just didn’t think you could do it and look so sexy”

Ash blushed and kissed my lips. “If you only knew” she said and winked at me. We rushed out and walked the three blocks to school, and managed to make a complete stop at the vending machine. Ash got her usual honey bun and Pepsi, while I grabbed a bag of pretzels, a Pepsi and of course Reese cups. We munched on the way to class, and when we sat down next to each other Ash held my hand between the desks. I noticed people giving Ash little smiles and winks of approval.

“Ash, what on earth is that about?” I asked.

“Well, everyone noticed how badly I was crushing on you and everyone knew I was the one leaving you candy and they never said a word to you about it.”

I laughed “Good lord, woman, you are devious as hell”

Ash laughed and said, “You wouldn’t have me any other way”

I suddenly had a picture in my head of Ash tied to her bed completely at my mercy with my head buried between her legs. I shook off this disturbing image, and said “Oh yes I would” Just as Ash was about to reply, our professor began the lesson.

After class, Ash said she’d meet me after my next class because she needed to go to the library to do some research for her senior thesis. She kissed me and lightly nibbled my bottom lip “I miss you already” she whispered beylikdüzü escort bayan I pulled her into a hug, and kissed her neck. “Ditto” I said and ran off to my class. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ash crash into a few lockers. Then I heard her voice “God dammit, Jake!” she yelled. Jake is her ex; he’s 6’4 with curly dark hair and disturbing green grey eyes. I always thought he was a gorgeous guy, but Ash said he cheated on her and my feelings toward him turned into contempt. I heard Ash and Jake laughing, and thought the crisis was over. It’s good to know that they’re still friends.

I would have gone to bail Ash out, but I was running late. I barely made it to class before the bell rang. My professor, Dr. Toby Andrews glared at me, but I blew him a kiss and winked at him. Toby and I had had a sort of affair. He’s in his early 30’s with blond hair and blue grey eyes. I had met him through my sister when I came to visit her dorm shortly after my high school graduation. Later that day I snuck to his office and the first thing he did was kiss me. Then we were having sex on his desk. When I enrolled here two years ago, I immediately signed up for his class. Toby and I had sex regularly until his girlfriend found out and broke up with him. Toby decided this was all my fault, and became a total dick to me. I think I saw him in the hall when Ash kissed me. A sharp voice drew me out of my thoughts. “Tina, I’d like to see you after class” Toby said

“Ok, To-Dr Andrews.” I sometimes stumbled over his name and started to call him Toby before realising that I should call him Dr Andrews. Toby smiled at me when I said this. I thought that was strange, normally he glares at me. I didn’t have much time to dwell on my thoughts as Toby sprung a pop quiz on us. After 10 essay questions, the bell rang. “Whooo hoooo!” I thought, when Toby collected our papers. I hate essay questions, and Toby knows that. I used to think that he gave us essay questions just to piss me off, but he told me once that he hates reading pages upon pages so he tries to limit them. I started to leave when I heard him say “Tina, can I talk to you for a sec?” I hopped on to a desk across from his.

“Sure, Toby, what’s up?”

He slid his hand up my thigh. “I saw you and Ash kiss this morning, are you lovers?” he asked

“Wow, Toby, nothing gets by you. You saw us kiss this morning, you should have seen what we did last night” I said and shook his hand off of my leg. I saw his eyes widen, and I knew from instinct that he was getting hard.

“Look, Toby, Ash is supposed to meet me soon, can you hurry up?” I asked impatiently

“Yeah, sure. I was wondering maybe the three of us can get together sometime.”

My jaw nearly hit the floor. Toby was a great lover, but nowhere near as good as Ash. The thought of me sharing my lovers with each other kinda turned me on. I thought for a minute.

“I don’t know, Toby I should probably talk to Ash about it first.”

“Talk to me about what?” I heard Ash say. I jumped, and looked at Ash startled. Toby took the initiative, and said “I was just talking to Tina about the three of us getting together for dinner sometime.” Ash knew I had an affair with Toby and she said “If it’s all right with Tina, sure” I shot Ash an almost dirty look, haramidere escort but she smiled and mouthed the words “It’ll be fun to fuck with his head” and winked. Toby looked at us and said, “Would tonight at my place be good?” Ash smiled and I said “Sure thing, we’ll be there at 7.” Toby hugged me and kissed Ash on the cheek and said, “Great, see ya later” We nodded and said “Bye!”

When we were out of the building, Ash lit a cigarette and asked

“So, why does Toby want us to come over?”

I lit my own and said “Cos he wants to have sex with us.” Ash nearly choked.

“What? I thought you broke it off with him.” She said

“Yeah, well he saw us kissing this morning and it made him horny.” What can I say? Kissing her makes me horny too. “Weird” Ash said as we walked home.

When we walked in I pulled Ash close and kissed her. Her mouth opened slightly and I slowly slid my tongue in, stroking and coaxing hers. Her hands slid up my shirt and cupped my breasts. I felt my nipples harden under her touch and strain against the lace of my bra. Ash stroked my nipples with her thumbs. My hands left her waist and began to undo her jeans. My hands slid into the waistband of her panties, I could feel the warmth of her pussy and smell her arousal. I broke away from the kiss.

“Ash? Let’s go into the bedroom,” I said softly. Ash nodded. When we got into the bedroom I laid her on the bed and kissed her breasts lightly. I reached behind her and found two black scarves. I tied her wrists to the bedpost. Ash squirmed in anticipation. I kissed her once again, while my hands travelled up and down her body. I then kissed down her neck, her breasts and I licked her nipples while my hand began to stroke her pussy. I rolled my thumb around her clit while my index finger slowly slid in and out of her. She began to moan slightly. I kissed down her stomach, her mound, and her outter lips. I pulled my finger out and licked it, savouring her taste. My hands fastened around her hips and I said “Hold on tight, you’re in for it.”

I slowly slid my tongue up and down her dripping slit, pushed it in a little and began to slowly stroke her inner walls. She began to squirm and whimper, begging me to go faster. I responded to this by pulling my tongue out and licking her clit slowly. So slowly that a three toed sloth would have crossed the Autobahn before I was done. I slid a finger in and moved it in and out just as slowly as I was licking her clit. I could feel her muscles tensing as an orgasm the size of Texas began to build. She was begging for the release. I licked and fucked her slowly for half and hour, and then I began to subtly speed up until I could feel mini orgasms surging throughout her. Finally I licked my tongue became a tornado while she began to scream the house down.

She had an orgasm so big her juices covered my face and dribbled down my hand. By this time I was really really horny, so I climbed on top of Ash in a 69 and as she ate my dripping pussy I began to clean hers out. She slid a finger into me while her thumb stroked my clit. I pushed back so that I was fucking her finger. I began to moan as her finger hit my spot. Her tongue circled around my anus as I felt an orgasm building. I finger fucked my beautiful lover seks hikayeleri as she tongued me. “Ohhhh God Ash, I think I’m gonna cum! Ash!” I screamed as I began to shake. Ash was shaking underneath me as she ran her tongue around my clit and I felt my dam burst as an orgasm shook me from my head to my toes and back up again. Ash screamed into my pussy as her orgasm ripped through her. I untied her, and then we collapsed in a heap on her bed.

At 5:00 we finally came to. Ash looked at the clock and said “Yipe! We need to get ready to go to Toby’s” I looked at her and leaped up, and ran to the shower. When I came out ten minutes later, Ash was laying out a midnight blue silk dress with a scoop neck and a scoop back, along with midnight blue heels and flesh coloured stockings. She laid out a blue silk garter belt and a blue thong. I could picture her in this perfectly and was turned on again. As I pulled out a black velvet dress, I noticed she was putting her hair up.

“Ash? Why don’t you leave your hair down?” I said Ash shrugged and brushed her hair out again before running into the bathroom and giving her face and genitals a quick wash. I pulled my dress over my head and decided not to wear any stockings. I was pulling up my panties when Ash stepped out of her bedroom fully dressed. I wanted to rape her on the spot. The blue dress made her hair seem more rust coloured and it brought out the flecks of green in her beautiful eyes. “Ash, you look beautiful,” I said. Ash blushed slightly and said “So do you”

I laced up my thigh high heeled boots as Ash grabbed our coats. I kissed her cheek and whispered softly “You are definitely the most beautiful creature god could make” Ash giggled as we walked out.

We got to Toby’s at exactly 7:00. Toby answered the door in a navy sweater and a pair of black jeans.

“Good evening ladies” Toby said and offered us wine. We sat on his leather sectional, he handed me a glass of red wine and Ash a glass of white. We began to talk, mostly about sex. Toby has always been a horny little boy. Ash began to stroke my thigh and she motioned for Toby to come sit next to her. When Toby sat down, she leaned over and kissed him. She undid his jeans and slowly stroked his cock. Toby flinched slightly as her breath misted around him.

Ash began to lick up his shaft, she swirled her tongue around the underside of the head. His hips began to buck slightly, and Ash motioned for me to move. I got up and sat in the chair that Toby was in, and watched as Toby laid on the couch with Ash riding him. Seeing his hard dick pumping in and out of my lover’s pussy was turning me on. I reached under my dress and started to finger myself. Ash looked over at me while I fingered myself with one hand and rubbed my nipple with the other. As Ash watched me, I watched her, she began to ride Toby’s dick harder and faster as he grunted and she moaned. I wanted her and she wanted me and Toby wanted all of us.

“Ash!” I yelled, “I want you! NOW!” Ash and Toby came to me and Ash got down on her knees and ate me like a rabid wombat. Toby began to fuck her doggy style as her tongue danced over my clit and her fingers fucked me harder. She was nearing orgasm and as she began to scream into my cunt, the vibrations of her voice and her tongue made me explode. Toby shouted out that he was going to cum. Ash tongued me faster and as she came I could see Toby tense and fuck her faster. Toby grunted as he shot his load into Ash’s cunt, Ash moaned as her pussy clamped down around his cock and milked it and I screamed the roof down as I came so hard I passed out. Somewhere in the dimness of nothing, I heard a voice say “Same time next week?”

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My curiosity had the best of me, after reading all these Literotica stories about a married couple involved in a threesome. The internet was the perfect place to make this fantasy come true. I met Scott and Kristine in a chat room and found they were from the same area of NJ, so we decided to meet the following Friday evening for drinks. The week went slowly, with anticipation until I found myself sitting at the bar awaiting their arrival. I didn’t recognize Kristine alone but she definitely had my attention from the start, wearing a red, strapless dress, accenting what looked to be ample 36D breasts. With her athletic, late 20’s body, soft blue eyes, long legs and blonde hair, she could pass as a Scandinavian cover model.

“You must be John”, she said, sliding next to me in the booth, on my right.

“How’d you guess?” I happen to be in my mid-30’s, 5’10” and in good shape.

She looked down and indicated the bulge in my pants. “Oh, it must be huge.” as she reached to begin brushing my 7″ hard-on. We ordered drinks and talked for ten minutes about previous attempts at encounters. She began to open the slit of her dress up the left leg a little too high… far enough for me to notice her G-string, took hold of my hand and pulled it under. I felt her pussy shaved bare, making my fingers wet. One finger penetrated as another searched for her clit. She released a soft moan as I continued this foreplay. Another finger was added in her as I increased finger fucking her.

The woman in the booth across from us noticed this display, and looked shocked. The prude leaned forward to whisper something to her male companion and he could only smile looking in our direction. This excited us further.

Kristine’s moaning was becoming louder than she wished. With her last sliver of self-control, she pulled my hand away and brought it to my nose. “Take a deep breath,” as I savored beylikdüzü escort her scent. Kristine sucked the finger into her mouth and said, “I can’t wait any longer. Scott and I have a room upstairs. Are you ready for the time of your life?” Her nipples told me she was serious. I didn’t need to be asked twice, standing to accept the obvious invitation.

Moments later, a tall, handsome man in a bathrobe answered the door. “I’m Scott. You must be John.” Where did I hear that before? I was entranced with the whole situation, and with Kristine. She stepped forward and kissed me, searching out with her tongue and began to unbutton my shirt. Standing with my back to the bed, I helped her step out of her dress, as her perfect breasts spilled out. I began to massage these wondrous globes, pinching her nipples… they couldn’t be harder.

I looked over at Scott who was sitting in a chair giving himself a sexual massage. “Oh, he likes to watch first”, she said. “It really turns him on to see his wife get fucked by another man.”

“I’ve heard of guys like that.”

“Consider this a warm-up session for what is to come this evening, or rather who will cum.”

Scott stood up and said, this time I’ll get involved. He walked over to me and kneeled down in front. “He’s also bi-sexual”, Kristine mentioned, “but I crave immediate attention.” She pushed me onto the bed and moved above my face. As he helped unbuckle my pants, I felt him rub my boxers. “Scott’s a great cocksucker, but I’m sure you’ll be able to judge for yourself soon enough” as his hand pulled out my dick caressing it. With her sitting on me I couldn’t move, couldn’t run. What a strange feeling… another man feeling you up. Then I realized I didn’t really want to move. Hey, there has to be a first for everything. I stopped squirming and succumbed to his attentions, continuing to beykent escort work my tongue expertly on Kristine’s clit. Scott took this as approval and pulled down my boxers. For a next first, I felt a warm, wet, awesome sensation as another man’s lips encircled my cock. He came up a circled the tip teasing with his tongue, licking down, back up, engulfing my cock again. I could feel my cock in his throat… he was deep throating me! This continued for some time, up, down to my balls, up again and occasionally sucking on my balls1. The sucking power, licking, stroking, up and down, tongue teasing the tip. It really didn’t matter what sex the giver was, it still felt great!!

Kristine was breathing heavily and began moaning louder, “Oh yes, John! Stick your tongue in me.” I reached up and pulled on her nipples. “Oh, that’s it! My god! Scott, you cocksucker. Whatever you are doing to please him, keep doing it! Take his cum. Take it all and share it with me! I’m… cuming! I’m… ccuuuummmmming!!! Kristine’s thrashing and nasty outbursts drove me over the edge. I tried to warn Scott, but he already knew as my cock began to twitch that the end was near. He responded by sucking harder until I exploded. He pulled back, his mouth open to catch the ropes of cum filling his mouth. As he swallowed, I gave him a facial, eyes, cheek, and chin. Kristine leaned forward and licked this all up, then kissed him to seek out any excess cum still in his mouth. She sat up and turned around to give me a wet, salty kiss. I’d tasted my own cum before, so this wasn’t anything new… I actually liked it.

We rested for a few minutes before Kristine suggested we try the hot tub in the bathroom. I sat in first and Kristine leaned he back right into me, my cock rubbing her ass. This helped me recover and soon she sat up and sank onto my cock, her pussy walls halkalı escort squeezing me into ecstasy. Having recently cum, I knew I could hold out longer this time.

“That was the plan… for Scott to ready you for me. Now I can get a good, long fuck!” We got into a rhythm. I reached around in front and rubbed her inner thighs, working my way up. Eventually, I was massaging her clit again, but with my left finger, as we fucked. My right hand returned to her breast, as I slowed to nibble on her earlobe. This slow, painstakingly teasing fuck went on for twenty minutes, while Scott watched from the other end. I couldn’t believe that I was with this gorgeous woman while her husband watched.

Scott moved forward to feed on his wife’s unattended left breast and help grope the right one while they kissed. He stood up out of the water, his 8″ of erect cock dripping on Kristine’s right shoulder, as she licked his balls moving up the shaft. “Would you like to return the favor for him?” I knew there might not be a better chance and nodded my head.

She coaxed me by licking it and moving my head towards the tip as I hesitated. “I know what you’re thinking… If I do this will make me gay? Will it question my manhood? Go ahead, it’s okay. You’re fucking me right now, aren’t you? It’s just for the enjoyment.” I stuck my tongue out a swirled it around, catching a bit of pre-cum, and moved back to watch it string out between this hot cock and my tongue. This was so erotic, so nasty! He also tasted good, so I could no longer fight my curiosity about cocksucking. The tip entered my mouth and I continued until 4″ had disappeared. No deep throating this time… plenty of time to learn! I worked on Scott, remembering everything my previous girlfriends had tried and what I enjoyed.

Kristine licked the rest of the shaft until Scott warned he was close. Then she took his cock from me and sucked on it herself, until his throbbing meat was obviously pumping semen into his wife’s mouth… not a drop missed. “I didn’t think you would want to go the extra mile on the first time out,” she told me. “Besides, there will be other opportunities later tonight, if you choose.”

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I have a memory from many years ago. My lovely sexy wife Mary was kneeling on the bed, knees wide apart and rocking gently up and down. I had my arms around her from behind, fondling her breasts and stroking her body gently up and down from clitoris to nipples, just the way she liked it. Mary mostly liked sex to be long and slow, with the maximum of sensuous pleasure incorporated in it. She liked to approach orgasm and then slow the action several times before finally launching herself into an enthusiastic climax. At this moment she was approaching orgasm for about the fifth time, and I sensed that she would not be able to hold it any longer. She was moaning and panting with pleasure, and after four years with her I knew the signs. In case there had been any doubt she confirmed it for me with a husky request to let her go for it.

My left hand was on her pubic hair, my middle finger gently touching her clitoris. My right hand was caressing her beautiful rear, but I had a little surprise for her to add a touch of spice to the final moment. My right middle finger was coated in lubricant. As she arched with excitement and threw her head back, crying her pleasure to the ceiling I slipped that finger between her bum cheeks and just into her anus. She almost shrieked as wave after orgasmic wave shuddered through her body.

This was accompanied by more masculine groans from Jack, the man she was straddling. He gripped her hips and thrust his cock even deeper into her vagina than it had already been. In a series of noisy and excited thrusts he pumped his cum upward, spending himself inside her to the great delight of both.

*

Our sex life had not always been so adventurous. Neither of us had had many sexual partners before meeting, although I had once had a threesome with a Swedish couple on holiday (see my other story Holiday Threesome). At first it didn’t matter that we were so inexperienced. We had met at college and married shortly after leaving it. Some people warned us that it was too young, and that we would regret it. We didn’t. We were quite ferociously in love, and quite ferociously sexy. In many ways that was the problem. If we had been less interested in sex then we would probably have settled for a much more conventional lifestyle. But the fact is that we both had a slightly adventurous streak and thought about sex a great deal as well as doing it. I wouldn’t say that we were dissatisfied with our marriage, or the sex life that we had. It was energetic, affectionate, and frequent. Just occasionally, though, we would wonder a bit about some slightly less conventional pleasures. As so often happens, it was a particular incident that made us talk about it more seriously.

This happened at a party given by some friends of ours. We never felt the need to stick to each other’s sides at parties. It was more interesting if we mixed, met new people and met up later to talk about our experiences. In this case I had not seen Mary for about half an hour, and it was getting near the time when we had agreed to go home. I looked around for her, but she was nowhere to be seen. She wasn’t in the bathroom. We had left our coats in the spare bedroom, so I went to see if maybe she was collecting hers. When I walked in she was sitting on the bed and our host David was sitting next to her with one arm around her and the other hand fondling her crotch through her jeans. She wasn’t struggling, and she looked flushed with enjoyment, so I assumed it wasn’t an indecent assault.

Of course, as soon as I came in they both leapt to their feet. Frankly, my feelings were a bit confused. This wasn’t something I was in any way prepared for, although it was probably significant that I didn’t really feel surprised. I didn’t blame our friend; Mary was frankly a stunner and if he had not felt attracted to her I would have been astonished. We had all had a bit to drink, and drink loosens people’s inhibitions. It was totally understandable that he would be tempted to make a pass. As for Mary, I think I had known at least subconsciously that a woman sexy as her would find it difficult to keep herself to one man. I didn’t feel jealous or angry. What surprised me was that I felt instant sexual arousal. Part of me admired her for being prepared to go for it and satisfy her sexually adventurous streak. Those were feelings to talk about when we got home, and we did. For the moment, they were both terribly apologetic and Mary threw her arms around me and kissed me. I kissed her back very firmly, and she must have been able to feel the erection that was already growing in my trousers.

We called a taxi for the short drive home. Mary wanted to talk to me, but I put my arm around her and held her tight and asked her to wait till we got home. We just cuddled. I wanted her to know that I didn’t feel angry, but this wasn’t a discussion for the backseat of a taxi. However, as soon as we got inside the door of our flat she hung up her coat and turned to me with an expression of contrition on her face.

“I’m so sorry escort beylikdüzü about happened,” she said. “I just don’t know what came over me. I know I was a bit tipsy, but that’s no excuse.”

We walked into the living room and sat on the couch. Those feelings that had been chasing each other around inside my head were ready to come out. I held a hand to silence her protests.

“Don’t apologise,” I said. “John is an attractive man and you are a beautiful and wonderfully sexy woman. There is nothing unnatural in what the two of you were doing. I’m not angry about this, and to my great surprise I’m not even jealous.”

She threw her arms around me again and actually began to cry. “Oh, thank you, thank you. You are such a generous and forgiving man.”

I held her and whispered in her ear: “There is nothing to forgive. I told you, I am not angry and I’m not jealous. You are a wonderful sexy woman and I love you more than you can possibly imagine.”

She looked up at me. “Do you mean it? You’re really not jealous?”

I chuckled. “Maybe I’m supposed to be, but I’m not. I think maybe it’s to do with insecurity. If I was a more insecure sort of man, and afraid you were going to leave me or something, I’m sure I would be jealous. As it is, I’m quite sure that a little pleasure with someone else does not mean you’re going to leave me.”

“No, I would never leave you. Your attitude to what happened tonight just confirms what I always knew: that you are a loving, sexy and generous man and I would be a fool not to appreciate you.”

“Well, that’s really great, but I think we should discuss how we feel about what happened, and what it means.”

“Oh dear, that sounds ominous. Personally, I just feel a bit guilty and a bit foolish.”

“Well, you might be a bit surprised, but I’ve been thinking about what I felt when I walked into the room. I think really it boils down to two things: I felt really turned on and I felt very proud.”

She looked at me sceptically. “Forgiveness I could understand. And anger, and jealousy, but pride? Really?”

“Really. You know that I’ve never been attracted to women who seemed dependent and needy. I’ve always admired women who could go out and get what they wanted. I felt proud that you had experienced a desire and then gone for it. Probably, that was something to do with the other feeling. I felt hugely turned on seeing you feel sexy and look sexy. I still do. I thought it was one of the most arousing things I had ever seen.”

There was a silence for a moment. I felt as if I had made a naughty confession. Mary looked down at her feet for a minute or two, and then she looked up at me with an expression that I knew well: lust. We reached for each other feverishly. This was not a time for long slow foreplay, delightful though that always was. This was a time for rapid satisfaction. We tore at each other’s belts and zips. I opened Mary’s jeans and we slid onto the floor. I had my fingers in her belt and pulled her jeans right down and off, her panties coming with them. She parted her legs wide, her intense arousal clearly visible in the wide-open labia and the lubrication dripping from between them. I kicked my shoes off and pulled my trousers off as quickly as possible. The boxers went with them. I think I had the firmest and largest erection I had ever had in my life. Pre-cum dripped from the end of my cock and several drops went on the carpet. We didn’t care. I threw myself on top of her, and my cock found its natural home. Eagerly I slid it into her beautiful vagina and thrust firmly. She raised her legs and wrapped them around me as I pushed as deep into her as I could get. We both cried out with every passionate thrust, both well on the way to orgasm within a minute. I heard the rising crescendo of her gasping cries as she began to come. My cock felt enormous, and seem to fill her completely. With one last thrust I shouted: “I’m cumming!”

I felt the cum rise up through my cock and spurt out to splash inside her.

“I can feel it!” She yelled, and ground herself into me. “Oh, it’s lovely, it’s beautiful!”

We lay together panting for a couple of minutes. Then we disentangled ourselves from each other and sat up, giggling foolishly. Mary picked up her panties and held them to her crotch, though the lacy items that she usually wore were not very absorbent. Without a word we went into the bedroom and took off the rest of our clothes. With dressing gowns on we came back to the living room.

“I think I need a drink,” said Mary, “but probably nothing stronger than tea.”

We had the tea, but by now it was even more obvious that we had to have a conversation. Mary began it.

“Have you ever had any sexy fantasies? I mean, things we haven’t actually done in real life?”

I thought she was maybe wondering whether I was dissatisfied with our sex life, or even trying to tell me that she was dissatisfied herself. In any case, I thought she already knew the istanbul escort answer: one of her turn-ons was sexy storytelling. While we were having sex I would make up stories about situations that we had not got into in real life. These might be threesomes, both ways round, or mate-swapping scenarios. They always seem to increase her arousal and result in spectacular climaxes. I reminded her of how much she enjoyed these stories, and she nodded.

“I suppose what I mean is whether you’ve ever actually wanted to do any of those things for real? You told me you once had a threesome with a couple you met on holiday, but that was years ago. Be honest with me, do you ever hanker after some of those things now?”

“I’m not sure that’s the right word,” I said cautiously. “I do think about them sometimes.”

“If you were not with me, are they things that you might actually like to do for real? After all, you did before.”

“I suppose so,” I said. “But I am with you, and I wouldn’t want to do anything to threaten our marriage. Fantasy is one thing, but there are no consequences in fantasy because you are writing your own script. And nobody is unpleasant. Nothing ever fails to happen as it should, and nobody smells.”

We both laughed at that.

“You said you were turned on by the sight of me tonight. Can you imagine me taking it further? Just close your eyes for a minute. Can you imagine me naked and having sex with someone else? Can you imagine me obviously enjoying it, giving myself up to extreme pleasure? Keep your eyes closed. Can you imagine me cumming and him cummimg inside me? ”

“Yes,” I said huskily, after closing my eyes and conjuring up the image. “I can imagine all of that. It’s only the kind of thing we sometimes fantasise about together.”

“Yes, but this is different. Imagine that it’s real. Imagine we have decided to do some of these things together. Try to imagine all of it, the sounds, smells, everything.”

She paused for a moment. I felt wetness on my leg and realised that pre-cum was dribbling onto my thigh under the dressing gown.

“Now,” she said. “Tell me honestly how you really feel about that. Be totally honest.”

I wasn’t used to this kind of introspection, but I tried to gather together all the sensations I was feeling.

“Excited. Exhilarated, even. Like we’re undertaking an adventure together. Sexy, of course. It’s a wonderfully sexy experience. Admiring. It’s beautiful to watch you in action, going for what you want. I feel privileged, proud to be with you, proud that you’re with me. Love. I feel love.”

“Better open your eyes before you get too carried away,” she said, and I did of course. She looked flushed and excited.

“Are you thinking you might like to do something like that for real?” I asked. “Your turn to be honest now.”

“I think I would, but on one condition.”

“What’s that?”

“It would have to be something you wanted. I wouldn’t want to feel you were being pressured into anything you didn’t really want to do. That would kill it completely. ”

“That probably goes for both of us. It’s not just about deciding to do something, either, it’s also about who you do it with. We’d both have to be happy about doing it, and with whoever else was involved.”

There’s an old saying that once you’ve started thinking about how to do something you’ve already decided that you’re going to do it. Mary and I talked about how we would be comfortable going about arranging to meet someone else who might be interested, and what it would involve. As I said, this was a long time ago. There was no Internet in those days; how much easier its arrival made things! Meeting people for sexual encounters back then was mainly done through contact magazines. The only other thing you could do was hope something might turn up, and you could be a long time waiting. So, by the time we had finished talking, we had decided not to wait. We were definitely going to give it a try, and then see how we felt afterwards.

Not surprisingly, we got so turned on talking about the whole thing that we had to have sex again. This time it was longer, slower and built up to fantastic orgasms. If just the idea of sexual adventures produced this effect, how good was the real thing going to be?

*

We posted an advert in a sex contact magazine that was popular at the time. I can’t remember the exact wording. Something along the lines of: “Couple, mid-20s, genuine first-timers, WLTM male, similar, not bi, to explore mutual pleasure.” I think that was about it. Once contact details were exchanged we could phone and make clear that we wanted to meet socially first before progressing to anything more adventurous. We both felt that was essential, just to see if we took to the guy or not. We got several replies, and arranged to meet three of them. First meetings were always in a pub, so we could walk away if anything untoward happened. They were at lunchtime, gürpınar escort too, so we could do the walking away in daylight if necessary! If all of this seems unnecessarily cautious, bear in mind that we were new at this. But even today we would be careful: there are some funny people out there.

The first guy we met, Richard, was one of them. It was summer, and Mary was wearing a simple cotton print dress. Fashionable skirts were short at the time, and we had agreed that she would dress in a way that was appealing without being over the top tarty. Her neckline was low enough to show the beginnings of some cleavage, but nothing more. Richard couldn’t keep his eyes off it. I gave him the benefit of the doubt, being the first to agree that Mary’s cleavage was well worth the attention but it would have been nice if he had looked her in the eye now and again. He seemed jumpy, and just too eager to get on with the sex. When Mary left at a prearranged signal to go to the ladies’ loo I was able to ask him a few questions alone. In particular, I asked him why he wanted a threesome with a couple of strangers. He chuckled.

“Let’s be honest, mate,” he said. “This is about giving the slut a good bang, isn’t it? I mean, she’s got to be a real slutty type to go in for this kind of thing. Once we’ve got her in the bedroom we do what we like, eh?”

As you can imagine, this did not go down too well. When Mary returned we made our excuses and left quickly. When I phoned him later to say we would not be going any further with it he got quite angry and accused us of chickening out and having no guts to do anything interesting in life. Funnily enough, he seemed to assume that we’re gone off the idea in general, not that there was anything wrong with him. This pretty much confirmed our original impression.

Next came Brian, who told us he was usually called “Bri”. He seemed a bit distant with Mary, which rang a faint alarm bell with me, but he chatted amiably enough. He hardly spoke to Mary, though. We worked the same trick as before, with Mary leaving us for a few minutes. Brian immediately moved a little closer and put his hand on my thigh.

“That’s a little more cosy,” he said. I moved away again.

“Steady on. We said in the advert that I’m not bi.”

“Sure, but you’d have to say that, really. A lot of blokes don’t like to come out with it. And I’ll tell you something else: a lot of women like to watch. You’d be surprised what a kick they get out of it, watching two blokes at it in front of them.”

So Brian’s name was off our dance card as well. We were beginning to think that the whole idea was a nonstarter. Still, there was one left, and they do say third time lucky.

We met Jack on a Saturday lunchtime. The weather was really good, and we sat at a table outside the pub. The first thing that struck us was that he was polite and courteous, shaking hands with us both and smiling. He also looked us both in the eye, although he stole a glance at Mary’s cleavage occasionally. Nothing wrong with that, so long as he remembered that her face was some way above it. This time we talked a little more about the project itself, and he seemed to be a genuine first-timer. He also appeared not to be interested in me, at least, not in the way that Brian had been. Once again, Mary made her way to the loo to give us a couple of minutes. I asked Jack the same question about why he wanted to meet a strange couple for sex. He thought for a minute.

“I’ve been in a relationship that ended badly,” he said, “and now it’s over I don’t want to get into anything serious for a while. I thought it would be nice to experiment with some of those things you fantasise about but never do.”

“Why a threesome? And why a couple instead of two women?”

“The truth is, I’ve got this long-standing fantasy about it. What really turns me on is seeing a woman lost in pleasure. Not just the orgasm bit, although that’s important, of course. It’s the rest of it: working slowly up to the peak, enjoying every pleasurable sensation on the way. I’d really love to help a woman reach the maximum pleasure that she can. Anyway, I think two men could really satisfy a woman much more easily than a man could satisfy two women.”

As far as I was concerned, this was the right answer. I had one other question.

“How would you feel if one of us decided we couldn’t go through with it at the last minute?”

“Well, we’re all beginners. It’s perfectly possible that any of us might back out, including me. I’ve never done this before and I don’t know how comfortable I will be with it in practice. I know I’d like to try. And you seem like reasonable people. I think if it didn’t go ahead for any reason we could all just laugh about it and have another drink.”

When Mary came back I didn’t rush to finish the meeting. I wanted to see how the two of them got on. I wasn’t surprised when they got on pretty well. Gradually, the conversation turned towards the adventure itself, and it was clear that all three of us were starting to feel comfortable about it. When he left he said that he was free the next day, Sunday, but it was entirely up to us. He would wait for our call. It didn’t take Mary and me long to decide that he was the man we were going to try our first threesome with. I phoned Jack later and gave him the good news.

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Betty was professional, intelligent, a good manager, and all around great at her job. Everyone at the office respected her work ethic and her ability to get things done. She was seen as a rising star in the company.

But none of that stopped them from nicknaming her Betty Big Titties.

An office isn’t that different from a locker room. Nobody said it to her face, but it was the nickname that men gave her behind her back. It was appropriate. She was about 5’6″ with long dark hair, sexy hazel eyes, and a rack that made sweaters and low cut tops look profane.

It didn’t matter how good she was at her job or that she always came off as a bit innocent. Men were inclined to make lewd comments behind her back. Even executives occasionally mumbled a comment beneath their breath when she strolled by in heels and a tailored dress or blouse that showed off her amazing body.

As far as I know, nobody got farther than making comments. Plenty of men had discreetly tried to ask her out. Some were even indiscreet. But she politely rejected them all. She did her best not to hurt their feelings, but that didn’t stop some guys from calling her prude. They also made more lewd comments about her. I supposed it helped them get past their hurt feelings.

I was as drawn to Betty as any other man in the office. We didn’t interact often, but when we did I found her funny and engaging. But I can’t pretend I was only interested in her intellect. Like every other guy, I thought she was sexy as hell. Her hair and makeup were always perfect and she dressed incredibly.

I’ve always done alright with women. I’d even developed a reputation as a ladies’ man around the office—mostly because I was one of the few single guys and I typically had an attractive date for after-hours functions. Still, I had no desire to add my name to the list of rejected guys.

For the most part, I tried to avoid dating anyone at work. It seemed like a risky situation that could lead to office drama that I didn’t need or want. It’s one thing to have a meaningless fling with a coworker who is okay with a purely sexual relationship. But it’s completely different to have an actual relationship. That can lead to emotions and hurt feelings. And Betty’s professional manner and polite personality led me to believe she was the type of good girl who was looking for more than a fuck buddy at work. If she had wanted that, she could have had her way with any of the married senior executives who drove sports cars and kept apartments for their mistresses.

I’d worked in the same office with Betty for a long time before we ever ended up on a project together. It was the first time I really had an opportunity to get to know her. We spent a lot of hours together in meetings or working late in one of our offices. That’s when I first realized that maybe I’d misjudged her.

Betty was just as sharp as I’d imagined, but she wasn’t as purely professional as I had thought. She had a quick wit and wasn’t afraid to make an off color comment once she felt comfortable around me. At times, she even bordered on being flirtatious. She’d touch my arm or over-laugh at a joke. She’d even make the occasional crass, sexual remark when it was just the two of us.

I knew I was falling hard for her. I also knew I didn’t have the confidence to do a thing about it. I had no desire to ruin whatever connection we had by asking her out. And I didn’t want to be like all the other bitter guys in the office who were rejected by her. I felt like a college kid. For the first time in years, I was unable to act the way I wanted around a woman. In any other situation I would have taken my shot without thinking twice about it. But if I got rejected in a bar or at a party, I typically didn’t have to come in and then face the woman the next day at work.

Instead of asking her out, I just made excuses to stay close to her. I ordered lunch in during our meetings. I went to every organized office happy hour—although Betty never showed up. Every month, our Human Resources department organized some sort of party under the guise of “team building.” It was typically a chance to blow off steam, socialize, network, and consume appetizers and free booze. Every October it was a Halloween party.

Betty was dressed in a conservative gray skirt suit with a blazer and a black camisole with a lace top. It wouldn’t be low-cut on most women, but even a turtleneck would probably be unable to conceal her cleavage.

“Are you going to the Halloween party next week?” I asked Betty late one evening.

She shook her head.

“I never really go to those things,” she said. “I don’t want to spend my free time with my co-workers. Plus, I imagine people drinking too much and acting like jackasses.”

I nodded.

“That does happen sometimes,” I said.

“What about you?” she asked. “I assume you’ll be there? With one of the lovely ladies you apparently bring to everything?”

I almost blushed.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Don’t play dumb,” she responded. “You have quite the reputation around here. beylikdüzü escort bayan You always show up at the party with a new girl. They’re all pretty. And they’re rarely around for more than a couple of months. I hear things,” she said with a smile.

“Really? What sorts of things?” I asked.

“Oh, more than people think,” she said with a mischievous grin.

I immediately wondered if she knew about her office nickname. It seemed likely that she had overheard it. It was a miracle that someone hadn’t been fired for sexual harassment.

“I think my reputation is mostly urban legend,” I said. “You know how it is when you get a bunch of bored, married guys. They’re just looking for something juicy to excite them.”

“So you don’t date beautiful women?” Betty asked.

I shrugged.

“Well, that’s a letdown,” she said.

“Why’s that?”

“It means I’ll never get to act out my school girl fantasy of being your girlfriend,” she said.

I didn’t know how to respond.

“Wait. Why’s that? That’s not true,” I stammered.

“But you said you don’t date beautiful women,” she responded. “Wait! Are you saying that I’m not beautiful and that makes me your type?”

“You are definitely my type,” I said quickly. “I mean, you are….”

She cut me off with a vivacious laugh.

“Relax,” she said. “I’ve never seen you squirm like that. I’m just fucking with you.”

“Oh,” I said.

She winked at me.

“You’re supposed to say ‘I WISH you were fucking with me,'” she said. “You’re really bad at flirtatious banter. I honestly expected more from the office ladies’ man!”

“Yeah, right,” I said. “And you’d walk out that door and make a new best friend in human resources. I’d be packing my desk by the end of the day.”

She laughed again.

“I’m not that type of person,” she said. “Besides, we’re friends, right? I’d have to be a real bitch to do that.”

We talked a little bit more and went back to working. We were getting ready to leave for the day when she changed the subject back to the party.

“You know, I typically hate subjecting a date to office functions. But I think I will come to the party. I’m curious to see if your reputation is for real,” she said.

I wanted to suggest we just go together and she leave her date at home. But I already had a date. Besides, just learning that she might be in a relationship had caused my heart to sink a bit. We finished up work for the day and each headed our separate ways.

I worked closely with Betty for the rest of the week. We were mostly focused on the project, but when we took a break she would playfully prod me again.

“What kind of costume are you wearing?” she asked. “Will you be a pimp and bring one of your girls?”

I was getting more comfortable with her new willingness to tease me.

“I was thinking I would be the principal and bring a naughty student with me,” I said.

On Friday, everyone cut out early to get ready for the party. I threw together some clothes around the house and greased my hair to look like a 1950’s businessman straight out of Mad Men. It was lazy and easy.

My date was Rita. She couldn’t be more different than Betty. She was tall and wispy with long blond hair, a tight ass, and high little tits.

Rita had the typical vapid personality of most girls who work in HR. She was a bit of a partier and loved to socialize. She was the perfect type of girl for an office fling because she wasn’t interested in anything serious.

She dressed in a silky red blouse that had the top few buttons open and a tight red pencil skirt that hugged her hips and ass. She had on red heels, red stockings, and a headband with red devil ears. I could see her black bra through her thin blouse. She carried a little pitchfork and said she was dressed as a devil. We’d gone out a few times, but I hadn’t managed to fuck her yet. But she’d been teasing me all week and I knew it was going to happen.

As soon as we got to the party we hit the bar. After 2 glasses of wine, Rita was draped all over me. I made small talk with some friends and then did my duty kissing up to upper management. We’d been there an hour and I’d almost forgotten that Betty was supposed to be at the party. I was absolutely focused on getting Rita’s panties off and her legs wrapped around me.

Rita wandered off to talk to some of her friends. There was a line at the main bathroom, so I slipped away and wandered down a dark hallway to get some air. That’s where I bumped into Betty.

“What are you doing back here?” I asked.

“There was a line at the bathroom up front,” she said. “I went for the one in the back. I thought you were going to be a principal! Now don’t I look silly.”

Betty was dressed as a school girl. It didn’t look all that innocent, but she wasn’t quite naughty enough to be inappropriate at work. Still, I realized every man in the building had probably noticed her already except me.

She had on a knee-length plaid pleated beylikdüzü escort skirt and white stockings with black buckle shoes. Her hair was pulled to the side in pigtails. Her silky white blouse hugged her tits. Her blouse was open enough to show the top of a lacy red bra or camisole.

We stood in awkward silence for a moment.

“Now who is going to give me spanking?” she asked playfully. “There’s no principal here to bend me over his knee.”

“Did you come alone?” I asked.

“No. You met my date. You were actually talking to him over by the bar earlier.”

I thought back to a generically handsome blonde guy who’d ordered a gin and tonic. We’d talked for a couple of minutes. He seemed about as intelligent as a rock.

“Seems a bit beneath you,” I said.

“Are you able to criticize?” she asked with an arched brow. “It looks like you’re the one who went to human resources to make a friend. Trying to get me in trouble?”

I shook my head.

“But really,” I said. “That’s the type of guy you are into?”

I knew I sounded whiny. Alcohol was causing me to say things I’d normally keep to myself. I’d always pictured Betty with a suave, intelligent, successful guy.

“He’s pretty to look at,” she said. “Low maintenance. Drama free. And when I get bored I can move on without feeling the least bit guilty. I’m focused on my career. I don’t need more than that right now. What about you? Rita is friendly at all. But she can’t be that interesting. Is that really your type?”

I shook my head again.

“Do you like my costume?” she asked.

I looked at her dark pigtails and her open blouse. I nodded.

“It would have been better if you were the principal.”

“Yeah, right,” I answered. “We’d have a laugh for minute and then you’d go home with your model boy toy and I’d go home with Rita.”

“Yeah,” she said. “Of course. What else would you expect to happen? You’d really give me a spanking?”

She winked at me.

I gently pushed her body against the wall. I held my hand next to her and leaned in.

“You tease so much it’s almost cruel, Betty,” I said.

She placed her hands on my chest, but not to push me away.

“Cruel?” she asked coyly. “I thought it was just naughty. Someone probably needs to teach me a lesson.”

“I think so,” I said. I was becoming extremely aroused.

“Maybe my date,” she said. “Do you like the idea of that? Him bending me over? Giving me a spanking for being a very bad girl?”

I shook my head.

“Not even a little?” she said. “Don’t you want to think about it a minute? Get a picture in your head?”

I shook my head again.

“Your date is dressed as the devil, isn’t she? It seems like your hands will be full punishing her tonight.”

“I’d rather it were you,” I said.

“You’d rather punish me? Or please me?” she taunted. “You talk big now, but you haven’t shown the

slightest interest in months. I think you’re the only guy in the building who hasn’t chased me. I guess I know why now. You prefer skinny little blond girls. You ought to try going out with a grownup sometime, though.”

“I don’t prefer skinny little blond girls,” I protested. It sounded angrier than I intended. “Rita is just…interesting. And interested in me.”

“And so you thought you’d go out with her and have a little fun?” she asked.

“No. It’s not like that,” I said.

“So you’re not going to fuck her tonight?” she asked.

She ran her hand down my chest and over my belt. It brushed my cock. Her big hazel eyes were locked on mine. Our lips were dangerously close.

“I bet you fuck her tonight,” she whispered.

She ran her hand against my cock again. It was quickly growing hard. She squeezed it gently through my trousers.

“I bet you fuck her tonight. And you think of me,” she whispered.

I didn’t know how to respond. We stood frozen. Barely breathing.

“I’m going to fuck my date tonight,” she whispered. She started stroking me through my pants. “And I MIGHT think about you. And how hard you are right now.”

I couldn’t hold out any longer. I kissed Betty for the first time.

Her big tits crushed into my chest as our lips touched. My tongue slid into her mouth. I put one hand on her curvy hip and moved it up until I could cup her right breast. She moaned and arched her back. She rubbed my cock faster.

“Let’s get out of here,” I said.

She shook her head.

“No,” she said. “I came with a date. I’m not that type of girl. That would be a real bitch move.”

“And making out with another guy isn’t?” I asked.

She shrugged.

“I have my limits.”

We kissed again. We were obviously both into one another. I held her hand against my rigid cock and moved it up and down. Then I went for my zipper.

“No,” she said, shaking her head. “Don’t.”

“I just want to feel your hand on me,” I said.

“But I won’t be able to stop myself,” she said.

“You bahçeşehir escort don’t have to,” I answered.

“Please,” she said. “Not now.”

I nodded. I didn’t want to push things. We kissed again. My zipper was still down. After a minute, I felt her hand sliding into my pants. She wrapped it firmly around my cock.

“Oh,” she moaned. “It feels big. I want it so bad.”

“Let’s get out of here,” I offered again.

“No,” she said breathlessly.

I leaned into her and pressed my lips to hers. I felt her hand squeeze my rigid cock. My tongue slid easily into her mouth. She started tugging my dick.

I pulled back and opened a button on her blouse. Her lacy red bra looked ready to pop open and spill those big titties.

I reached for the cup of her bra. I wanted to taste her hard nipples. But she pushed me away and shook her head. I started to protest, but she squeezed my dick harder and kept jacking me off.

“Let me suck on your titty,” I demanded.

But Betty just shook her head.

“How about I suck on something instead?”

She dropped to her knees in the hallway. Then she gently pulled my cock through my fly. It stood erect just inches above her incredible tits.

He pumped the base with her hand and guided the head toward her tongue. She licked the shaft up and down until it glistened with her saliva. She slapped the head against her cleavage and left little wet spots on her orbs. And then she took me in her mouth.

I gasped and whimpered like an animal as Betty Big Titties sucked my dick in the hallway of our office. I knew at any moment that we could be discovered. And I didn’t care. My eyes were locked on her as she sucked my pipe. Her titties jiggled back and forth as she bobbed her head along my shaft. I barely recognized my own voice.

“Oh, please,” I pleaded. “Suck it, Betty. Suck my cock.”

I whimpered with delight. She brought me right to the edge, and then backed off.

“No!” I shouted.

Betty flashed a wicked grin.

“You want me to finish?” she asked.

I nodded my head.

“But what about my date?” she teased. “Maybe I should get back to him?”

“Just fucking finish it,” I blurted out.

She wrapped her hand tight around the base and started tugging me.

“You want me to finish it?” she teased. “You want me to suck your big cock until you cum?”

I couldn’t respond. I just grunted and nodded my head. I couldn’t remember the last time I was so desperate to climax.

Betty swirled her tongue around my cock head and stroked my shaft. I grunted and groaned. And then I unloaded. My hot cum erupted into her mouth . Some dribbled down her chin and splashed on those sexy tits. Betty sucked me dry.

When it was over, she stood up, put my cock away, and zipped me up. She buttoned her blouse. And then she kissed me. Without another word, she walked away.

It took me a moment to catch a breath and process what had just happened. I wanted to rush after her. But I also didn’t want to charge into a room full of people with my cock still semi-erect and obvious. By the time I was able to follow, Betty was back on the arm of her date and whispering into his ear. They headed toward the door.

As much as I wanted to give chase, I knew there was no upside in it. I was likely to scare her off and ruin what had just happened. If I wanted things to go farther, I would have to wait. But in the meantime, I needed to get off again. I couldn’t go more than ten seconds without thinking about what had just happened. And my appetite was far from sated.

I considered going to the bathroom or my car to jack off. But then I saw Rita coming towards me and I knew what needed to be done.

I took her arm and started guiding her down the dark hallway away from the party.

“Where are we going?” she asked playfully.

“Someplace where we can be alone,” I said.

“And then what’s going to happen?” she asked.

“We’ll see,” I responded.

“You know, ” she said. “As your HR representative, I’m obligated to tell you that fooling around at the office is a punishable offense. Up to and including termination,” she said with a wink.

I took her arm and guided her into a dark conference room. I pushed the door shut behind us.

“Well, you better hope nobody reports us,” I said.

I pushed Rita’s long, lean body against the wall and leaned into her. She didn’t have Betty’s curves,

but she was sexy in different ways. I ran my hand up her tight thigh and squeezed her firm ass cheek. We kissed one another hungrily.

“This is naughty,” she said. “We can get in a lot of trouble.”

I nodded.

“I would definitely lose my job,” she said. “I’m in HR.”

I kissed her bare neck. I started opening her blouse. I leaned my body into her so she could feel my big, thick cock. I wanted her to beg for it.

Her lacy black bra clasped in the front. I opened it and took her firm little titty between my lips.

I put her hands on my crotch and she started rubbing my cock.

“Oh,” she groaned. “It’s so hard.”

“You should feel it inside you,” I growled.

Rita’s eyes got big.

“Oh no,” she said. “Not here. We can’t do that here.”

Without speaking, I spun her around so she was facing the wall. I swept her pale hair aside and started kissing her neck and nibbling at her ear.

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I was just out of a six month relationship and about to leave work when my best friend June called, wanting to know if I wanted to hang out with her and her crazy friend Holly. They both were at some birthday party at a local private club and needed a ride. On the phone June sounded pretty wasted but I agreed to pick the two of them up and head out to a bar for some karaoke.

The three of us went to our regular watering hole for some tunes and they girls got pretty drunk. I felt a little tipsy but didn’t drink anything close to what I usually drink and by the end of the night I felt that I was in good enough condition to drive.

Before we walked out the door, June was waiting outside smoking a cigarette and Holly was waiting at the door looking all drunk and staring at me all ‘Googly Eyed’. Now Holly wasn’t really much of an attractive woman. She was kind of beastly in a way. She had these big blue crazy eyes that made her look like she escaped from the lunatic asylum. She had a rather large head, with brown hair, a short pony tail, she was tall, big boned, with a pretty decent sized rack with a few extra pounds. I always felt that it wasn’t just her physical appearance that was intimidating to me, but the way she carried herself. She was loud, obnoxious and very annoying. Because she was good friends with June I tolerated her.

June on the other hand was very attractive. She had really big tits, nicely shaped, long wavy black hair, black eyes with an ass that you can literally hear screaming out your name. At the time June and I were crushing on each other but I think it was believed between the two of us that we were both somehow untouchable.

That night before walking out the door, while slurring her words, Holly started really drunk flirting with me. It would have been really laughable if she wasn’t so annoying when she was doing this. She was so trashed she actually fell on her ass and her feet flew beylikdüzü escort up in the air as she hit the ground exposing everything under her dress. To make a long story short, you can hear laughing all around us.

Feeling a little intimidated, I quickly ran outside to June who was still smoking.

“June your crazy friend won’t leave me alone! She’s drunk off her ass and is trying to pick me up! You have to save me!” I pleaded with her.

“Don’t worry hon, I’ll handle her, I’ll just pretend that me and you are together and I’ll guarantee she will back off you”.

“Sounds like a plan to me” I said laughing.

Soon enough crazy Holly exited the bar and continued her flirtations. June, not saying anything (And trying hard not to laugh) leaned over and kissed me on the lips while putting her arm around me.

“Mike is mine you can’t have him!” June said in a high pitched voice.

“Since when?” Holly asked shocked.

“Since right now girl! Hey woman! You feeling alright? I think it’s time for Mike to drive us home now” She said to Holly.

So we got in the car and began the drive. Holly and June lived probably a mile apart and 5 miles away from the bar we were at so it wasn’t that bad of a ride. On the way home, June kept up the sweet talk to deter Holly.

“You know Hon, I’ve been waiting for a very long time for us to finally get together” she said.

“Oh you have no idea” I said playing along.

“I mean you two never fucked?” Holly asked.

“No, not yet” June replied.

“I bet he has a big cock!” Holly blurted out.

“Damn girl you don’t hold back do you?”

“I bet you would love to see his cock wouldn’t you Holly?” June commented sarcastically.

“I haven’t had dick in a long time, I would take any cock at this point” Holly sadly said.

Arriving at Holly’s house first, it took both June and I to make avcılar escort sure she made it to her house without falling on her ass. I also noticed that the alcohol was beginning to catch up to June too. All three of us got inside and sat on the couch in Holly’s living room.

“Well Mike” Holly said with that drunken cross eyed look. “You gonna take it out?”

“Take what out?” I gasped.

“You know, your big cock…I bet June wouldn’t mind”.

“I want to see cock” June said as her voice began to slur.

Oh boy, I remember thinking, I have two girls here, both of them drunk, who want my cock. I don’t care if one of them is ugly I remember thinking. She’s at least fuckable.

While I was sitting there trying to figure out how to respond to these advances, June reached in between my legs and began to unzip and unbutton my jeans. My cock got really hard and it was making it harder for my jeans to come loose.

“Holy shit! Look at the bulge!” June said, with a smile still trying to get my pants off.

“Yumm” Holly said staring intently.

June was now knelt down between my legs as I was still sitting on the couch as she slowly slid off my jeans.

“Look! He doesn’t wear underwear! Nice!” June said smiling.

My cock was now fully exposed to both women. Holly got down on her knees and crawled next to June and the two of them began stroking my hard on.

“It’s so big and hard. Wow!” Holly said staring at me with them cross eyes.

June wasted no time and just engulfed my cock in her mouth. She began to work my cock fast!

“Hey! Let me have a taste!” Holly begged.

While still gripping my cock with her hand June passed my cock to Holly who just immediately started slobbering all over it. It was wet and really slimy at this point. The two girls took turns sucking my cock and even at times both licking esenyurt escort it together. June began to unbutton her shirt revealing her huge D+ sized tits. Holly helped her remove her shirt and slid off June’s mini skirt. June then turned to Holly and they started making out!

I always knew June occasionally enjoyed the pussy but Holly kind of surprised me. The two girls undressed each other while taking turns sucking each others tits. I sat there stroking my cock contemplating my next move.

“Oh my god I can’t believe I’m doing it with a chick” Holly said.

As the two women continued, I positioned June on her back and started to eat her warm, succulent pussy. Holly then got on the floor next to me and we took turns licking June’s snatch. I slowly worked my way to position myself behind Holly and stuck my cock in her wet cunt while she was still eating out June. Holly was literally screaming with delight.

After working Holly for while she changed positions with June. June felt so good and I was more turned on at the sight of June than Holly while looking down at June’s hot body from behind. I turned June over on her back and began to do her missionary style.

“Oh Mike! Finally! Oh yeah! Fuck!” she screamed as I began thrusting harder and harder. Holly began to sit on June’s face as June tried to eat Holly’s snatch the best she could between the loud orgasmic screams but she was distracted because she was getting ready to cum.

“Oh Shit! I can feel it coming!” I yelled pulling out of June’s snatch.

I sat up on my knees holding my cock and the two started smothering my cock again with their mouth and tongues.

“Oh shit! Here it goes” I said in a loud voice. Then I shot my load all over their tit’s, their faces and making sure they had their fair share in their mouths. They just sat there staring up at me with their mouths wide open like puppies waiting to be fed as I spread my jizz all over their body’s.

It wasn’t too long after that Holly passed the fuck out while June and I fell asleep in each others arms. The night was epic, especially when morning came and Holly didn’t remember a damn thing and June and I remembered everything. June and I laughed and laughed teasing Holly by not telling anything!

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Aunty Sutinah, Harlina, Julianah and Reymon went to attend the wedding reception of one of Harlina’s best friend Lizanah. She was also a Singapore Malay woman and was 34 years old.

During the reception Reymon hung out near the ladies corner enjoying the looks of the beautiful women. He kept looking at Julianah’s friend Nadirah. She was a hot and sexy woman and she was 30 yr. old. She was a Malay-Indian beauty with pretty big tits 36C and a big jutting butt, a feature of Singapore Malay women. Reymon went near her and talked to her for a long time.

Nadirah had known Reymon through her friend Julianah and was greatly interested to see his huge cock. Soon they went into one of the rooms. Nadirah leaned back against a desk and pulled Reymon to her. Soon they had a deep French kiss and their tongues went into their mouths. Reymon clasped her big tits and began massaging them gently. His big cock was working its way down his pants towards his knee. He pulled off Nadirah’s Baju Kurung top and pulled off her bra and started licking and biting her ripe plump tits. Nadirah was moaning and held his head pressed against her tits. After a while of licking her ripe tits, Reymon was really hot and his cock was throbbing. All he could think about was cramming his big cock up Nadirah’s wet cunt.

Reymon usually is pretty gentle taking care of his huge size, but this night he was extremely horny seeing so many sexy Malay, Indian, and Chinese women all in one place. Nadirah looked extremely erotic to him and he just wanted to ram her full of his cock. He pulled up the inner gown of her Baju Kurung and gently pushed aside her panties. Nadirah had a fully shaved cunt. The lips were thick and long and little dark. She was dripping wet and was ready for his cock.

Reymon pulled down his pants and was careful to hide is cock.

Nadirah had her head back and was moaning, “UUNNGGGAAAAA…UUUUNNGG!”.

He put his cock head at her shaved cunt lips and asked her if she was ready.

“OH…YEAH…FUCK ME REYMON…I NEED YOUR BIG COCK…FUCK ME…” she practically begged for it. Then he shoved almost half of his cock into her wet cunt.

“OH…MY…REYMON……YOU ARE SO THICK…AAAAUUNNGGOOO” Nadirah gasped. Reymon just laughed and shoved the second half of his cock in.

Nadirah screamed, “OOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”.

He immediately placed his lips on her mouth and sucked her lips hard suppressing her wild scream. She gurgled a bit but calmed down. She was still moaning loudly. Reymon started fucking her hard, pulling almost all the way out and then plunging all the way in.

“UUNNG…UNNGG…OOOO” she whimpered on each stroke and he pounded her with his big cock. escort beylikdüzü

Nadirah’s big tits were jiggling and bouncing each time I slammed into her. He kissed her hard and fucked her so hard that he pounded her head in the wall behind her. Reymon was really hot but did not last that long, as he would have.

When he was ready to cum, he pulled his cock out and told her, “Sexy Nadirah…look at my cock…Nadirah my sexy fuck babe”.

He grabbed her head in one hand to pull her close so she could see his throbbing cock. With the other hand her finished stroking off and soon shot his load all over her sexy face. The sight of her big jugs and her big butt turned Reymon again. He hugged the horny Nadirah and shoved his middle finger into her wet cunt and finger fucked her hard brining her to another wild orgasm. He made her lie on the table and looked at her cunt. It was puffy and the cunt lips were swollen and open showing her inner pink walls. He placed her hand on his cock and asked her to shake it up and Nadirah obeyed willingly.

He held both of her legs and moved them to her breast. He pushed his cock into her closed cunt and began to fuck her again.

“AAAA…Reymon this is so wonderful…aaaaaa…uunnggg” Nadirah moaned loudly

All of a sudden to their great shock, the door opened and Reymon’s friend Jeff entered the room. It was a moment of shock for them but not for Reymon. He kept fucking the sexy Nadirah harder and harder. She tried to push Reymon off her but she failed. The pleasure she was getting from his great cock was so great.

“I love this…keep it going Reymon fuck this hottie harder and harder…I was hoping to fuck her ever since I saw her here” Jeff said and pulled down his pants and released his huge cock.

Nadirah was extremely excited at seeing Jeff jerk off while she was being fucked. Reymon ploughed her smooth pussy with his huge cock when she reached her orgasm. Nadirah wailed loudly as she came in torrents. Reymon showed no signs of stopping. He kept ramming her cunt with fast strokes, forcing her huge boobs to jiggle up and down. The wailing of Nadirah was a good turn on for Jeff and he came soon and shot his load on the jiggling boobs of this horny and willing Malay hottie.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA… UUNNGGGOOOOOOOOAAAAA” Nadirah grunted as another series of orgasm rocked her body.

Soon Reymon shot his load inside her hot cunt. The thick cock cream oozed out of her puffy cunt lips and wetted her dark anus. Reymon pulled out his limp cock and shoved it in her mouth and moved it in and out. Nadirah was a willing cock-sucker and she kept her mouth open as Reymon fucked it beylikdüzü rus escort as her cunt. She stroked his balls giving him a great pleasure.

Jeff bundled Nadirah’s Baju kurung and placed it under her big buttocks and raised her legs above his shoulder. With one hand he guided his erect cock into her slippery cunt and stuffed it.

“That feels nice Jeff…fuck me harder and harder” Nadirah said pulling out Reymon’s cock from her mouth.

“I love that…I love to fuck you, Nadirah” Jeff said kissing her smooth thighs.

Jeff smiled and slapped his huge prick even further into her cunt until his hairy crotch rubbed her smooth pubis. He pulled his cock all the way out and rubbed her swollen cunt lips up and down. He began to tease her like that. Reymon pulled his cock out of her mouth and rubbed it over her jiggling boobs.

“Has any one fucked your big butt before, Nadirah” Jeff asked her

“No…” she whimpered softly

Reymon again shoved his cock deep into her mouth and Nadirah began sucking it lovingly.

Nadirah rocked her hips to engulf Jeff’s cock that was just teasing her over and over again. On seeing her suck Reymon’s cock harder and taking it deeper in her mouth, Jeff shoved his fat cock into her waiting fuck hole. Nadirah did not expect this assault and she wailed loudly when Reymon’s cock slipped out of her mouth. Jeff began to fuck Nadirah harder and deeper while Reymon shoved his cock into her mouth.

“UNNGGGGUNGGGGOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA” Nadirah cooed like a wood pigeon as she was fucked both in her mouth and in her cunt at the same time.

Jeff moaned as he continued to fuck her harder and faster. His huge cock stretched her hairless pussy lips to its limit. Reymon pulled his cock out of her mouth and stroked her clit with his fingers as Jeff’s cock moved in and out of her tight cunt. It did not take long for Nadirah to reach her orgasm again.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGG” Nadirah wailed as the fire of orgasm ravished her body.

Reymon watched as his friend fucked this sexy Singapore Malay babe with deep strokes. Jeff lifted her legs even further up and squeezed her hips doubling her pleasure. Jeff showed no signs of stopping he kept fucking her on and on. Reymon placed his lips of Nadirah’s thick lips and sucked it hungrily. Jeff let go of her legs when his huge prick slipped out of her buttery fuck hole with a loud popping noise. Exhausted, though still erect, Jeff collapsed on the table and kissed her big boobs. Reymon did not want to wait and he shoved his erect sock into Nadirah’s open cunt and began pumping in and out. Nadirah beylikdüzü sınırsız escort was thoroughly exhausted by the fucking that she had received both from Jeff and Reymon. Within a few strokes Reymon climaxed. He pulled his cock out and pressed it on her soft belly. The thick juice, which spurted out, fell on her belly and filled her round navel.

Jeff was quickly turned on again and he pulled Nadirah to the chair.

“I am tired guys…” she pleased

“Come on Nadirah…you are so lovely that I don’t want to stop fucking you” he said

Jeff sat on the chair and pulled her on his lap with her belly down and her big buttocks facing up. Nadirah was perplexed at this, feeling his thick cock against her smooth thighs and soft belly. Jeff started to spank her big buttocks with a flat hand. The big butt cheeks jiggled like an egg pudding.

“I love these Malay women’s ass, they are so big and wide” he remarked

“I love them too…did you look at the brides ass…its huge…think her husband will great a night fucking it” said Reymon

“Yeah Lizanah is a wonderful fuck, would love to fuck her too” Jeff said splaying open the crack of Nadirah’s big buttocks.

He kissed the crack and licked the crevice. Nadirah’s anus was puckered and dark. It was throbbing. Jeff kissed it harder and prodded it with is tongue. He let his tongue roan all over her butt cheeks and made them wet with his saliva. He spanked her butt cheeks again and saw it quiver.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA” Nadirah wailed loudly as Jeff continued to spank her big and wide buttocks. With continued spanking her buttocks became pink. He pushed his middle finger into the tight anus and finger fucked her butt for a while before spanking it again. Jeff stopped spanking her and lifted her up and made her sit on his erect cock. She moaned as his cock stretched her elastic cunt. Jeff clasped her big buttocks and guided her to bounce on his thick cock.

“UUNNGG..AAAAAA..UUNNGGGGGGGGGOOOOO” Nadirah wailed as she rode his cock up and down.

Reymon came behind her and massaged her big boobs as she was fucking herself to another orgasm. Jeff pressed her buttocks hard that sent s surge of pain through her body. Jeff kissed her lips as this sexy Malay hottie fucked him. From her loud moans Jeff was able to guess that she was reaching her orgasm. Holding her hips she kept her nailed on his cock when a wild orgasm over took her. Her whole body jerked and throbbed…her big boobs and her big ass jiggled as Nadirah came in ripple after ripple. Jeff hugged her tight until the waves of orgasm ebbed off her sexy body. Nadirah’s hair looked shabby and she looked like a fully sucked mango pulp.

“Nadirah tell the bride Lizanah that she needs a fuck like this” Reymon said.

“Yeah she needs it like this…mmmmm” smiled Nadirah.

Both Jeff and Reymon helped her dress in her Baju Kurung and did her hair. After this great fuck storm with this willing and luscious Singapore Malay hottie they all escaped out of the room to have their dinner.

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Lisa let her friend into her boss’ office and closed the door. “Now listen, Suzie, you’ve got to make a good impression to get this job. I’m six months pregnant and I can’t keep this pace up. Even though one of them knocked me up, and heaven knows which one of the 75 it is, some of them still want me to fuck, fuck, fuck. The other ones who don’t like to fuck pregnant broads are pressing to get a replacement. You’ve got to help me. I can’t even wear the uniform.”

Suzie looked at her friend, standing there naked and very pregnant. “Yes, I see. It must be pretty tough on that cunt of yours to handle 75 cocks when you are pregnant. Oh, by the way, what is the uniform?”

“Well, as you can see, I’m not wearing a thing and that’s exactly what they want. Easy tit and cunt access at all times, which I absolutely love. Constant tit sucking and feeling up, and I mean constant. There is hardly any time that someone isn’t feeling me up.”

“Remember in college how we got away with being bare titted most of the time? The only guys who complained were the ones who didn’t get a feel. The girls didn’t care because then the guys weren’t grabbing their tits. And those skirts we wore with nothing under them. They were great. Remember after each class, we would pull up our skirt and tuck it into the waistband so it looked like we only had a little something around our waist? Then we would lean up against the wall and the guys would form a line to fuck us. Someone would hold our arms over our heads so our tits would stick out better for easier sucking and feeling.”

“The uniform is just those stiletto heels. Because they are so high, when you walk you tend to put a lot of emphasis on swinging…your ass and tits. And, by the way, these guys all love big hooters and real friendly tight cunts. Of course I thought of you right away. Still a real active cunt?”

“Well, I’m definitely NOT getting fucked enough these days so that’s why I jumped at the chance of getting into this place when you called. I know they like to have only one slut because of this gang bang mentality…”

“Hey, don’t knock the philosophy here. As I recall, if you didn’t get fucked by 25 guys minimum, you said you weren’t getting fucked enough. How many are you fucking these days?”

“Oh, Lisa, I’m ashamed to say only 20 or so. Pretty sad, huh? A talented whore like me only doing 20. Whatever you do, don’t spread that around. You know what a reputation I had for doing gang bangs.”

“Oh, I remember very well. Let me tell you, I keep these guys on their toes…or should I say I keep their cocks up. All I have to do is walk down the hall and I hear ‘Come on in here, cunt.'”

“Wait a minute, how do they know you are there?” Suzie asked.

“Honey, what are you a blonde? They hear my heels clicking on the floor. That’s another reason they want you to wear those stiletto heels. Ok now, Jack will be here shortly. Strip out of your clothes and get those shoes on. You can hang your clothes beylikdüzü escort bayan in the closet there. You won’t be needing them until 6:00 tonight.”

“What? 6:00? It’s only 7:30 in the morning?” said Suzie.

Lisa said: “When I’ve been telling you that I fuck and suck all day, what did you think I meant? As soon as I get in here in the morning, I grab a quick cup of coffee and then it’s running down the hall from one office to the next spreading my legs or sucking cock. Hey, those hooters still look great!” Lisa reached over and squeezed Suzie’s 40 DD hooters.

Suzie said: “You know I always did love your tits. Are they still 44 EEE?”

“Oh, yes. Very well used 44 EEE, I might add. That goes for my cunt as well. If I had an odometer hooked to my cunt, it would show well over 200,000 miles! But, you know, you have to keep in shape, which I was before I got knocked up. I’m glad you look so great! These cocks are going to love you!”

They gave each other a hug and as they did, Suzie’s 40 DD and Lisa’s 44 EEE hooters meshed very well.

“Well, well, well! Isn’t this sight to behold! Two gorgeous whores hugging one another!”

“Oh, hi, Jack.” said Lisa. “This is the hot cunt I told you about that was interested in taking my place for a while.”

“Hi, tits.” Said Jack to Suzie as he grabbed her tits and kneaded them and proceeded to suck on her nipples.”

Surprised at Jack’s rude treatment, Suzie asked: “Well, hello, Jack. Do you greet all women with “hi, tits”?

“Sure, babe. Lisa tells me you were whores together. Aren’t you still spreading your legs all over town? If you’re not, you sure should be. With a body like that, you need to be generous with your equipment. You know, we are all pretty spoiled with Lisa’s 44 EEE knockers. She sure does know what to do with them. But you’re no flat chested babe either. What are these hooters, 40 D?”

“Excuse me, Jack, they are 40 DD!”

“Great. Minimum tit requirement for this place is 40 D so you made it. You’ve got to be able to really swing and bounce those hooters when you walk. Ok, now. Let’s start the interview, shall we? Lisa, honey, why don’t you start making the announcements that we have a new cunt that is being interviewed by me now and you will be bringing her around to everyone for further evaluations?”

As Lisa left the room, Suzie asked: “Further evaluations???”

Jack began to knead her tits again and said: “Hey, tits, do you think they are going to take my word for it that you can handle 75 cocks? Oh, no, Lisa will take you around to each office. Each guy will handle your tits and of course, fuck you to make sure your cunt is tight and cooperative.”

“Listen, Suzie, I’m sorry for the rude treatment. If you ask Lisa how I am, she will tell you that I treat her like a queen. She loves to fuck but lately because of her condition, I’ve been covering for her with the guys so she doesn’t have to do so beylikdüzü evi olan escort much fucking. It’s tough on her cunt and her tits are very sensitive and they hurt from all the sucking. So, you have to present yourself as a very willing participant. As far as I am concerned, you are gorgeous and from what Lisa has told me about you when you two were whores together, you are very well qualified.”

Suzie said: “Jack, you are really going to town with my tits.”

Jack said: “Well, tits, is there a problem with that? After all, you are a whore and you are standing there with them hanging and screaming for attention. As long as you work here, your hooters are going to get constant kneading and sucking. Lisa said you loved it. Lisa’s big hooters are fantastic. I’d spend a lot of time playing with those babies. I’m a tit man myself but I sure do appreciate a hot cunt. So, if I pay a lot of attention to those great knockers, it’s because I love them.”

He resumed his vigorous tit kneading and said: “Let me tell you what you have to do. Get in by 7:30 in the morning. That will give you a little time to have some coffee and get ready. By 8:00, most of the guys will be in and will have their lights on.”

“Lights on?” Suzie asked.

“Yes. Each office has a little red light outside the door. When the red light is on, that means they expect to fuck you. Most of the time, when you come in, every light will be on. Now your job during the day is make sure you visit every office to fuck and suck. You will have a daily fuck sheet and when you finish with each cock, they will sign the sheet. That protects you so that later one of them can’t complain that you missed him. Sometime a guy will have a guest or two with him. In that case, you fuck the guest too as a treat to him. Goodwill you know.”

“Now after you have serviced every cock once, they can turn their lights on again and you start over. Most of the time, Lisa has been able to handle three rounds during the day. That’s 225 fucks. Now it is up to you how much you want to use your cunt. You are on piece work here…no pun intended. For each fuck, you get paid $25. I know as a whore you got paid much more but you are in a protected area and these guys will treat you good. They are instructed to tip you so you might get $50 from each of them. Some of them are going to be your favorites but let me warn you that it is important to service everyone equally. However, in my case since I am the boss, and I originated the program, I get first suck and fuck in the morning. I also get to request you at any time and they have to let you service me no matter who is next in line. How does that sound?”

“Well, Jack, that sounds pretty good to me. I haven’t been getting fucked as much as I like lately and I know I am going to enjoy this job. Am I hired?”

“Suzie, as far as I am concerned, you certainly are. But for the beylikdüzü eve gelen escort record, you must go through the gauntlet and have those guys fuck you officially. So, let’s get started, on your knees, cunt, and suck this cock.”

Suzie eagerly got on her knees and sucked Jack’s cock. Man…she was good! All those years of whoring have really benefited her. Jack told her that was enough cock sucking for now because he wanted to fuck her. She got up and he pushed her over the chair and rammed his cock into her wet cunt. He could tell she was really enjoying this. Normally, any of the girls he fucked would be whimpering that he wore out his welcome with them but not that babe. He could tell that she would be able to handle 75 cocks easily. I bet she could go four rounds every day.

When he was finished, he smacked her on the ass and said: “Ok, now it’s time for the gauntlet. Let the fucking begin.” He opened up the door and told Lisa that Suzie was ready for the guys.

Lisa brought out a clip board with the daily fuck sheet and took Suzie’s arm and said: “Ok, John is first. He knows we are coming. Don’t be nervous.”

Just before they got to John’s office, he walked out wearing nothing but his hard cock. When he saw the two big titted babes strutting down the hall swinging those hooters, he just about shot his cock off. But he got himself under control because Lisa had told him she would be bringing around her replacement and that she was a very experience whore. What a great place to work! The whore comes to your door!

When Lisa and Suzie got to John’s office, he led them both in. Lisa sat down and John directed Suzie to kneel and start sucking his cock. He said: “I have to warn you, my little cock sucker, that I have amazing endurance so you are going to be on your knees for a while.”

Suzie stopped sucking but continued to stroke him vigorously with her hands. “No problem with that, John. I love sucking cock. I’ve learned from the best and I’ve had many, many years of experience. I’ve won many cock sucking contests. One of my favorite contests was at an army base one time and in competition with over 20 girls. I easily won the contest. In fact, since there were so many cocks still unsucked, even though the contest was over, I continued to service the guys until everyone was satisfied.”

“Then they were hard again and wanted my cunt. You can bet I loved that. I believe there were over 100 cocks that fucked me. It was great!!! One hard cock after another. When one cock finished, the next one was right there. It was fuck, fuck, fuck. I loved it. Boy I miss those days.”

“Don’t worry, tits, that cunt of yours is going to be dripping all day. I bet you won’t even want weekends off.” John said. “Enough sucking, lets take care of that hot cunt of yours!”

By the end of the day, Suzie had indeed gone four rounds…300 fucks! Not bad, thought Suzie, for the first day anyway. Suzie’s cunt was only slightly sore. Over the years she had toughened it up with the constant use. This was going to be a great place to work. Work? She didn’t consider fucking as work since she loved doing it. And sucking? She loved it too. No, this was not going to be work. She was going to service these guys so good that they will be telling their friends and pretty soon it would be out on the streets that Suzie was again the best fuck in town!

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To my readers: by starting here you have missed some significant events and a necessary understanding of the characters in the story. The author recommends you start this one from the beginning. This is the fourth of four parts.

*

I got up at my usual time and slipped on one of Ray’s business shirts that I’d adopted as a housecoat. The sleeves were rolled up and with only one button fastened, and nothing else on it was quite a sexy ensemble.

I had just started wrestling up some breakfast for the five of us when Stacy appeared. She had on the bottom part of a bikini and was topless. She was beautiful even as she rubbed her eyes, her streaked blonds locks in disarray. She came right up to me and put her head on my shoulder for a second then kissed me.

“Good morning,” she said.

“And a lovely good morning to you,” I replied with a warm smile.

“Busy night?” I questioned.

She replied, “Yes, but the sexual part of it was small — just our saying ‘hello’ and touching base in our own way. We talked a lot.”

“Kim told me you went to the west coast to grow — to assert your independence.”

“I did and if I say so myself I’ve been pretty successful,” she told me as she sat on one of the tall counter stools. She went on, “When I first met Ray and later Kim, I was pretty messed up. I’d been an alcoholic and used a lot of drugs. I was angry with people: people I worked for, my parents, my kid sister … everyone. But, most of all I just didn’t like myself; I had some strange insecurities and acted out most of the time.”

I nodded as I listened and worked at the counter. Stacy took a cup of the coffee I’d prepared for her and kept telling me her story. “Ray ran into me one day at a party. We talked, and I figured he was like every other guy and only wanted to get in my pants. Turns out he really wanted to get into my mind. It’s as though he could tell right away that I was screwed up.”

“I had a similar start with him,” I told her.

Stacy continued, “So he offered to help me get unscrewed up and to become happy with myself.” She paused and thought, “I’ll skip the details, but it was not an overnight fix. In the process we fell in love only I became pretty dependent on him. Kim came along about then too, and I had mixed feelings about our threesome. Some days I loved Kim and others I was pretty jealous but that emotion sort of went away as we kept living together and we all started to grow. Next thing I knew I was emotionally dependent on the two of them.”

“You’d sorted out the rest of your life?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said. “Ray eventually made me go and talk to all the people I’d been mad at — my parents, my sister, people at work, some old boyfriends, and even an old minister. I apologized to each one and tried to build a new and more constructive relationship with them. I’m struggling with a few even now. The two of them helped me define what a positive and constructive relationship looked like in each case on my list.”

She went on, “Ray and Kim were patient and kept trying to get me to stand on my own two feet — emotionally. I’d go out and be brave in the workplace or on my apologizing journeys, but then I’d race back and seek their shelter and solace. I was still pretty timid just not as screwed up or offensive.”

“Did you have voices? You know that told you that you were a bad person or such?” I asked.

“Oh yes,” she said and laughed. “I still have them. Ray’s taught me some tricks to turn them off or overpower them but they’re still there. I’m definitely in control now; however, and they don’t come back too often — at least not with the vengeance they had.”

“So why the west coast?” I asked.

“Ray suggested I try a change of scenery: go make my mark on the world where I know no one, and can prove to myself that I’m a worthy and independent adult. We talked about it for a year before I saw the wisdom in the idea. It was hard because we were all so entangled in each other’s lives, but I lined up a job with an advertising agency out there and fourteen months ago I drove away. I cried all the way across the country.” She paused.

“And?” I asked as I worked on the bacon and sausage for our clan.

Her mood changed. “And I was a big success, of course!” She laughed. “I’d been hired as sort of an assistant art director. I think they wanted to look at me and see whether I fit in. I did. The guy that was the art director wanted to work more on the client relationship and marketing side of the business. Anyway, after a few months one of the Big Bosses called me into her office, congratulated me and told me I was the new Vice President and Art Director. Good grief, I suddenly had thirty people working for me. They even gave me stock in the company.”

She continued, “I took to it like a duck to water. Meanwhile, emotionally I really established my independence. I missed Ray and Kim but somehow wasn’t dysfunctional about it — a concern that the two of them had. I date occasionally and have created a whole new circle beylikdüzü escort of friends. I might add they’re all fine people — no bad habits like my old crowd.”

I laughed. “Wow,” I said, “and you did all this in a year.”

“At first I was depressed. I was in a new City, and I didn’t know anyone except a few colleagues at my new job; I missed Ray and Kim something fierce. My car died. I lost my wallet. Kim e-mailed me that I was probably creating some ‘disaster syndrome’ for myself to prove I was unworthy to the world. She told me I had to turn things around fast — emotionally, and spiritually so I was giving off good vibes to the world — vibrations that would make the world want to support me.”

I nodded and put the eggs on to cook.

“So one weekend I went and sat beside the Pacific Ocean — morning, noon, and night. I spent the whole time psyching myself up as to how great I was; how I could withstand some setbacks; how I was an adult and outgoing enough to find some new friends, and on and on. And miraculously by Sunday night I really felt as if everything had changed. And the next day I knew it had.”

“How?” I asked.

“People started to ask me to join them for coffee or lunch. One guy knew another that ran a CarMax franchise, and the two of them helped me find a really great car that I could afford. My landlord came and offered me a nicer apartment — at the same rent — that overlooked the Bay because he liked me and wanted to do some work on the one I’d originally rented. I had some major successes at work. All that in the few days after that weekend of … well, I guess you could call it meditation and focusing.”

“You attract what you think,” I posited.

“Oh, put it differently,” She said. “You attract what you want as well as what you tell the Universe you don’t want. You get plenty of both so I made sure I was telling the Universe more and more of what I wanted, and it delivered. I’ve really learned to be very positive in my thinking and outlook.”

Bill appeared in his boxers. Stacy got off her tall stool and put her arms around him and kissed him as though she’d been his paramour for years. He was pleasantly surprised, and I watched his fingers lightly stroke her breasts. “Thank you,” he said with a smile. “That’s a very nice way to greet the day.”

I took my cue and repeated the greeting to him. Stacy smiled at me.

“Where’s Kim? Any sign of Ray?”

Bill said, “I think they’re both in the shower — same one. No telling how long that will take, and I smell coffee and bacon. Yummy.”

“OK,” I said, “Breakfast is served for the early birds.” I served our three plates saving enough for Ray and Kim. I’d just finished spooning things on the plates when Kim appeared looking bright eyed and bushy tailed. She had that freshly fucked look on her face, but no one commented on the occasion. She was also wearing a monokini. I guess I missed the orders of the day.

Kim kissed each of us and then prepared two plates from my fixings. “Ray will be down in a minute. He was almost done,” She explained.

The five of us sat around the patio table having a healthy Saturday morning breakfast and talking about plans for the day. It ended up guys for golf and gals for pool and shopping. This was not a surprise.

After the guys headed off to play at The Oaks Country Club, Kim, Stacy, and I swam and then lay in the sun on the patio. Stacy continued with her tales of starting an independent life in California.

Stacy was also fascinated with the work that I was engaged in and the mini-MBA program that Ray was working on with Kim and me. I explained that I’d done a lot of reading and study about strategic planning and was now focusing on corporate finance. She asked whether I’d done business cases and I explained that Ray was doing two cases a week with us on wide-ranging business issues.

Stacy told me several times that she wished she could hire me on the spot and fly me out to San Francisco. Then she was enthralled with Kim’s current decorating ideas including the use of colors and oblique geometrics, and the two of them had a hot discussion about how the ideas could also be applied to media and technology. Often, we were all talking at once with great enthusiasm. Not a word was lost.

Of course, we also talked about our unique life style — the foursome that resulted between Ray, Kim, Bill and me. Kim urged Stacy to join us all that evening; however, Stacy admitted that she was already looking forward to such an event. She even added a very passionate kiss to reinforce the message that it wasn’t only the guys that might be interested in her nubile body. I was pleased to join in and add my kisses to the invitation.

The three of us looked at each other. Kim vocalized the desire we each felt; “Are we going to have a feminine threesome or shall we wait for tonight with Ray and Bill?” I’m sure we were all tempted; however, we decided to hold off until the evening. That didn’t keep us from esenkent escort kissing, smoothing, and teasing one another as we passed one another in the house. When we went shopping I actually pulled Stacy into a changing booth just so I could passionately kiss her; Saks Fifth Avenue will never be what it was for me — she kissed back and fingered my soaking wet pussy. She wasn’t the least surprised that I wasn’t wearing my usual thong. When we came out Kim gave us a questioning glance; Stacy let her lick her fingers.

The day gave way to a lovely dinner. Kim, Stacy, and I each dressed in short white cocktail dresses with spike heels. When we finished our hair and makeup, we were really three of the hottest women in the state. The guys dressed in casual black so there was a dramatic contrast between the gals and guys. We had fun at dinner; dining at a new restaurant called The Library where the décor emphasized old leather bound books and the knickknacks you’d find in the stately library of a southern plantation.

An hour after dinner ended the five of us stood naked in the master bedroom with a dozen candles scattered around the room to provide a romantic air. Each of the women had a gardenia in her hair; a result of the advanced thinking of Bill and Ray.

Ray kissed Stacy and nudged her towards Bill. Bill looked like a cat that swallowed the canary he was so happy as she walked up to him and planted a sexy French kiss on him. I watched the tongue action briefly then became preoccupied with Ray and Kim. Ray suggested a rule that what ever happened that night had to happen on the large bed and we all agreed.

Ray started the night with a lovely ménage a trois with Kim and me. Initially, I was poised over Ray’s mouth as he sucked my hot pussy. Kim and I had rendered a lovely blowjob until she mounted him; it was then I moved over his mouth as I held onto the headboard of the bed. Kim and I both started to make strange moaning sounds; I would have laughed except I was so caught up in the exquisite feelings Ray’s tongue was eliciting from me. Kim must have been in a nice place too for she kept sighing and groaning as she bounced up and down on Ray’s cock.

Bill initially chose to savor the delights of Stacy’s quim and her mewlings confirmed the pair was mutually content. Stacy lay next to me holding her breasts and fondling her own nipples as Bill fingered and tongue-fucker her cunt. I could tell she was in heat for I could hear the squishy sounds from the action; she’d told me earlier she emitted a lot of ‘girl juice’ when the sexual action started.

Kim finally popped off a small orgasm, and miraculously Ray didn’t ejaculate. Instead, he slowed and rolled Kim gently towards Stacy. Stacy held her arms out and caught Kim as Ray’s rigid cock popped out of her cunt. The two women kissed. Bill moved up and inserted his cock into Stacy, resulting in a long and satisfied sigh from her. Even as she held Kim she started bucking into his thrusts and extending her hand to urge him into her body.

Ray pulled me into a missionary position beneath him and then teased my pussy with his rigid cock. I kept trying to impale him with my willing hole, but the best I got for the minute or two he teased was an inch or so of cock. Then with one fell swoop he inserted his entire length into my aching cunt. I loved it and moaned with deep satisfaction. The two of us started to move into each other’s bodies.

I was close and very wet. It was no surprise to either of us when I came after only a minute of his careful thrusts into me. He suckled my breasts for a moment as I came down from my high. I felt deliriously in love — not just with Ray but everyone in the room.

Ray then said to the group, “Women rotate counterclockwise.” While the direction was ambiguous, we understood when he meant. Ray pulled out of me, and I moved into Kim’s arms. Bill put his hard rod into Kim with the resultant sigh and moan. Stacy moved to Ray and with a word or two suggested that she mount him cowgirl style.

As Ray started to fuck Stacy (or vice versa), I could reach up and fondle Stacy’s tits. She had large areolae, and at that moment her nipples were standing out from her body about a half-inch. She was unbelievably aroused. Kim whispered in my ear, “Rub Stacy’s clit,” so I extended my arm to the junction of Ray and Stacy and found the moist nubbin. Stacy orgasmed less than a minute later, falling into Ray’s arms with a shriek.

Bill and Kim had been in a slow fuck as they watched Stacy and Ray. Now, however, I turned my attention to Kim, repeating the process of massaging her clitoris as Bill’s cock moved in and out of her lithe body. I moved down and sucked on Kim’s breasts. We’d done this before, many times, yet each time was different. As I did this to Kim, Bill’s fingers found my hole and he started to thrust his fingers into me.

The three of us continued like this for several minutes until Ray again suggested, “Ladies, please rotate counterclockwise tüyap escort again.” Stacy moved into my arms with a very wet and passionate kiss. I raised my legs bent at the knees and opened myself to Bill; he was in me in a flash — his long rod producing a near climax as he sank into me. Ray was in Kim in an instant as well and in less than a minute I heard the two of them spasm into their climaxes. Ray had been unable to resist the third cunt of the night.

Bill sped up in his thrusts into me. I could tell he was near; his cock swelled to twice its thickness as he jammed his rod into me with deliberate intent. Stacy was fingering my clit, and she was sucking on my breasts.

I exploded into a peak orgasm. Waves of pleasure washed over me. Through my bliss, I became aware that Bill and Stacy were passionately kissing me. Often, the three of us kissed and tongued together. Wow! What loving. I prolonged the contact with Bill enjoying the sensation of his large cock filling my sated pussy.

The five of us lay there in our bliss. Then I felt Bill withdraw from me and Stacy’s fingers replace his cock. She said to me, “I’ve been wanting to fuck you all day.” With that she slid down my body and planted her mouth over my sopping wet cunt. I availed myself to her and stroked her head as she pleasured me and sucked Bill’s cum from me. Bill watched right beside us stroking his rod back to life.

Ray moved down Kim’s body and proceeded to eat his cum from her as well. Kim climaxed again in seconds, grabbing my hand and clutching it to her breasts as she hit her high. Then, to my surprise, Ray and Stacy changed places. Ray was on my cunt, and Stacy was on Kim. Bill had restored himself to sufficient hardness to be in business; he moved behind Stacy and thrust into her with a mighty stroke. She shrieked into Kim’s pussy as he sank into her.

I told Ray I wanted his cock in my mouth, and he moved up the bed to where I could have him. I inhaled his rod, tasting Kim’s juices still fresh on him. I was now a master of the deep throat and soon was taking his entire length. Bill was watching as he doggie fucked Stacy. I think it was too much for him for shortly he announced his impending climax, and then he came inside Stacy, bringing her to a climax.

Ray hardened as he watched the others and responded to my continued tongue-lashing. He moved down my body and thrust into me. We went fast and hard with one another by unspoken agreement. My legs locked behind his back and urged him into me with a rare ferocity. He responded. The two of us crested together and burst into two orgasms. Somewhere in the distance I heard Kim cum as well as we were floating down from our highs.

Now we really had five satisfied people, a room that smelled wonderful, and a set of bed linens that would be embarrassing to ask anyone else to wash. Bill extinguished all but one of the candles and came back to the bed. With some cooings and sighs, the five of us nestled into one another and went to sleep.

*

By the end of the week that Stacy could spend with us, I had a new friend and lover. We had so many things in common and thought about the world in the same way. I thought I’d found another soul mate. It was hard when she left and headed back to the west coast.

The day after Stacy departed Ray took me out to a private dinner — just the two of us. The purpose was to do a Relationship Assessment as he called it. I was curious and eager to see what this would be like. Ray had made sure that the invitation was non-threatening and just a loving gesture. He took me to my favorite restaurant in Sarasota — Zoria’s, where we were able to get a table on the sidewalk and watch all the surrounding sights that cruised by.

After we’d gotten our wine and selected from the menu Ray asked, “So, Joyce, are you happy with our relationship — you, me, Kim, Bill, and sometimes Stacy?”

“Oh, Yes!” I exclaimed. “You guys have turned my whole life around over the past six months. How could I not love you all? I am supremely happy with where this life journey has taken me. Are you guys still OK with me being with you all the time?”

“Solidly, yes,” Ray replied as he lovingly squeezed my hand across the table. “I’m just making sure we don’t need to make adjustments or that there are some areas of our relationship we haven’t really touched on yet. By the way, I speak for myself and I’m pretty sure Kim feels the same, but I need to have a dinner with her soon too.” He paused and sipped his wine then asked, “Do you feel any jealousy in or around our relationship?”

“No,” I stated flatly, “Absolutely not. I don’t feel it and I don’t think any of us do either. I think it’s amazing after what we’re taught by society about ‘couple only’ relationships and to block everyone else out. Now I find that is all a bunch of shit. Here, I am in a relationship with multiple guys and women and I love every second of it. I thank the stars every day that you brought me into this … and that we’re so compatible.” I squeezed his hand.

“What about your financial status?” Ray asked. “You’ve been giving me your entire paycheck and accepting what I give you back for your expenses and such. I know your condo is paying for itself with the rental that’s in there. Where do you want to be financially? I certainly don’t want to stand in your way.”

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NOTE: Someone plagiarized Parts 1-3 and posted them under the title “Screwing the Sorority” on Literotica. These illegal postings have since removed. I am specifically re-posting this series now so that you will be able to enjoy Part 4-6 and the side-story even if you’ve already read “Screwing the Sorority.”

Part 3: Togetherness

***

I was dreaming. I think. There were images flashing through my head but I couldn’t find the strength to form them into anything coherent or into a set order. Just… snapshot pictures. And sounds. And sensations. I heard an erotic moan, definitely female. I felt distinct pleasure. Raw, powerful, hungry pleasure. I saw darkness and yet not; like the red haze of light shining in through closed eyelids. I remembered lying on my side, a beautiful woman pillowing her head on my left arm, my right encircling her nude body. I felt comfortable satisfaction. And the sounds returned, small yelps. But I was starting to put the sensations together.

Soul mate.

Two simple words. And when put together, two simple feelings. One of contentment. One of fear. I felt my arms pushing out, encountering resistance. I smelled the sweet scents of freshly shampooed hair. A female gasp. My hands encountered hot flesh. And then the pleasure returned. A wet, tight, gorgeous pleasure. I saw Lisa. I saw her golden eyes. She was smiling at me and backlit by a brilliant white light.

The images and sounds were coming faster now. Still out of sequence, jarring. Nothing flowed. But a familiar subject, lustful pleasure. Raw sexual sounds and emotions. Adrenaline running through my brain.

“Yes! Yes!”

Not my voice. Definitely feminine. Definitely in heat of passion. Water. Lots of water. A bathtub filling to the brim. A steam engine bulging from too much pressure.

“Oh, fuck me! Harder!”

Still not my voice. My legs hurt. A dull ache from too much activity. More water. A pipeline, an underground water main with gallons upon gallons rushing through it. The definite picture of a pair of gorgeous tits. Full melons heaving and topped with juicily erect nipples.

“Fill me! Coat my insides! Fill me!”

A gigantic waterfall. The roaring power. The wind swirling. A tidal wave crashing to the surf ready to obliterate all that came before it.

And I was awake.

My eyes were still closed, but I knew my consciousness had returned. And all it could focus on was the fact that I was cumming. My balls were tight and my shaft was embedded in a wet snatch. After a moment, my ears picked out the definite sounds of a female orgasm ripping through the air. My hands were clamped down on a pair of pliant asscheeks. My hips were unmoving, flat against a bed. All of my strength was embedded in my arms, holding her body tightly against me as I fired my load up into her willing body. I could feel that same strength pouring out of me with each shot.

At last I was drained, and my arms relaxed, and the room was silent. And I opened my eyes. And with the biggest smile on her face, there was the beautiful face of Trinh.

I blinked several times, mass confusion contorting my face. My hands were still on her ass, my dick buried in her cunt. Sweat ran in rivulets down both our faces, partially smearing her blue eyeshadow. We were in Lisa’s room, on Lisa’s bed. And apparently we had just finished some very aerobic shagging. I managed to mutter, “How did you–?”

The door popped open. I heard Lisa’s sweet voice before I saw her. “Hey honey, are you up yet? I got us some breakf–“

She stopped dead in her tracks. Lisa’s hair was loose and flowing down her back. She had a pained expression on her face. She wore simple morning clothes, a baggy T-shirt and sweatshorts. She held in her hands a drink-caddy with two Starbucks Grande’s and a bagel bag. “What’s going on here?” Her voice was quiet, wavering.

“Oh, Lisa, you’re back!” Trinh tossed her hair and dismounted me. My soft cock popped out of her with a noticeable slurp. If Trinh noticed that anything was wrong with Lisa, she certainly didn’t say anything. Trinh grabbed a bathrobe that was hanging off the desk chair, slipping into it. “He was so good up my friggin’ ass last night, I had to try him in my cunt this morning!” If possible, she smiled even wider. “And he’s just as good up in there!”

Trinh leaned forwards on her way out and pecked Lisa on the lips. “See you both tonight.” And she was off down the hallway.

With the door still slightly ajar, Lisa looked straight at me. A small pout tugged at the corners of her lips, her golden eyes were dull and watery. I couldn’t think of a single thing to say. She turned to the door suddenly, and then she was gone.

***

I sat in a booth by myself at Starbucks. I’d popped the lid off my Mochiatto and was idly stirring it. My mind was replaying all of the events of the past two days. It all began Friday night. Classes were done. Finals were up. Graduation was only a few days away. Tim, my buddy, and I just went to grab a beer with another friend. A couple escort beylikdüzü wrong (or right?) turns and I found myself screwing the hell out of two hot sorority chicks. Saturday night, we were invited to join four of them in a big six-way orgy. The guys rotated among the girls, and it was all in good fun. A great way to unwind after a hectic school week. None of us were particularly attached to anyone else, so it wasn’t cheating to sleep with one of the other girls.

But Lisa was special. I knew it from the first night. And even in the middle of Saturday’s sexfest, the two of us slipped away to be by ourselves. We weren’t “together,” but we had a connection. And now on Sunday morning she had run from me. The more I thought about it, I figured that the problem wasn’t that I’d slept with Trinh. From the way Trinh reacted, she probably thought it was no big deal either. The problem was that she’d found us alone together, in private, and not in the middle of an orgy shared between sisters. The fact that we were in Lisa’s bed probably didn’t help matters.

“Hey there, stud.”

I looked up from my coffee, and there were the blue-accented eyes sliding into the booth with me. She turned away for a moment, said goodbye to another KDPhier I didn’t know too well, then turned back to me. I easily admitted, Trinh was beautifully put together. Her hair was up, artfully twisted with what appeared to be a lacquered chopstick through the middle instead of a clip. Long bangs framed her face and accented her jawline. A black choker wonderfully showed off her neck and drew attention downwards to where her exposed cleavage formed an erection-friendly little valley. A short, satiny black jacket over soft tube top that matched the color of her eye shadow and the ubiquitous black microskirt completed the ensemble. In an effort not to stare at her tits for too long, I looked away and noticed at least three guys behind her almost drooling as they ogled her form.

She slid over in the seat until her butt bumped against my hip, then plopped her coffee cup down next to mine.

“You were great this morning. It’s amazing how well you can screw when you’re not even conscious. It makes me wonder what we can do when I have you fully awake!”

She was leaning in at me with a look of pure lust on her face. I watched as her hand reached out and definitely grabbed my coffee cup. She lifted it to her mouth, taking a slow sip. When she put the cup down, a little macchiato trickled out the corner of her mouth. Her tongue darted out to catch it, then oh-so- sexily trailed across her lower lip.

My head was swimming. All I could do was grunt.

“After last night, I was thinking of keeping you for myself.” She leaned in ever closer. “Besides, I’ve been wanting to feel your cock rammed all the way up my ass all morning.”

At this point I think I stopped breathing. My eyes were wide as a vision of her pouty buttcheeks spread in my hands and my rod disappearing slowly up her backdoor penetrated into my mind. Trinh reached over again, taking a sip of my coffee. Then, taking advantage of my inert state, she grabbed my head in her hands, and tilted it back. Halfway lifting herself from the bench seat, her eyes closed and her lips descended to mine. Every sense in my body was attuned to experiencing her tongue parting my lips, then the surprising flow of macchiato as she fed the sweet liquid into my mouth.

I gagged for only a second, a droplet falling out the corner of my mouth before I swallowed the rest. When she released the kiss, she ducked her head to lick up my jawline, catching the droplet and then tonguing my ear.

My eyes fluttered open and I saw the same three guys watching us, enraptured. One was now actually drooling as I realized that Trinh’s ass, encased skintight in the microskirt, was now pointed directly at them. My eyes tracked leftwards past the back of Trinh’s head as I heard her begin to mutter nasty thoughts into my ear. And that’s when I saw her.

With the same look as this morning in her room, Lisa pushed open the door and fled from the café. My jaw dropped.

I felt a hand grab my fully erect cock through my pants. With an obvious pump on it, the last thing Trinh whispered in my ear was, “See you tonight.” Then she gathered up her purse and was gone.

***

I was walking down the sidewalk in the darkness, not quite sure exactly where I was. I’d lost track of the time and the illumination from street lamps cast ominous shadows all around me. As I walked aimlessly I tried to sort out my situation. I really cared for Lisa. Granted, I barely knew the girl and the majority of our interactions had revolved around group sex. But I still felt a connection there. On the other hand, we were not dating, had no declarations of being “together,” and the physical side of our relationships had been far from monogamous. And while I didn’t feel any special connection with Trinh, she and the other girls represented the wild sex every guy dreams of. I hardly gürpınar escort wanted to give up the opportunity to make booty calls on four (if not more) hot women for the near future. I found that I was convincing myself that Lisa didn’t want me monogamously for herself alone, she just wanted to be my preferred among the four of them. She only took exception to finding me one-on-one with Trinh.

At this point I felt a hard tug on my shoulder. I was spun around and then abruptly stopped as Tim shook me. “Dude, where have you been? Daphne told me we were supposed to be there at ten! We’re already late and I wanna get some tonight!” My head was still swimming and I allowed him to pull me to his car, which was now idling by the curb. He opened the door and shoved me inside, and I was in a daze the whole way to Greek Row.

Without thinking too hard, I got out of the car and followed him across the lawn to the same sliding door we’d accidentally entered last Friday. It seemed like weeks ago. He rapped on the glass twice, then slid it open. Tim’s body lurched backwards into me and I braced him for a moment as he staggered to regain his balance. Aika had apparently launched herself through the open door wearing a little blue Japanese schoolgirl outfit, and once Tim dropped her onto Daphne’s bed and buried his face in her cunt, I noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties underneath the short skirt.

I entered the room after, and slid the door closed then pulled the blinds back into place. A soft hand took my cheek and turned it, and soft lips captured my own. My head still wasn’t working right as my body simply reacted, kissing back as the fire began to rage in my loins. In the middle of this, not a single coherent thought entered my mind.

When the kiss ended, I opened my eyes to see a smiling Daphne before me. Her bobbed hair nicely framed her face, and I let my eyes drift to her bountiful bosom as well as looking around the rest of the room. Trinh was the only other one present; Lisa was nowhere to be seen. “We drew straws,” Daphne was explaining. “Lisa called to say she would be late. Aika won, so she got whoever came in the door first. I got second, so you’re all mine.” She turned back and smirked at Trinh. “Trinh lost, so she’s gotta watch for the first round.”

Just enjoy it, I told myself. We’re just a group of people with no specific attachments to each other. Tim and Daphne were almost an item, but there he goes after Aika and Daphne’s here with me. With my mind on autopilot, my hands slipped to Daphne’s pink blouse. Her large and round boobs were denting it out rather nicely, and when I opened just two buttons, the firmness of her tits popped open the rest and her blouse came undone.

I reached behind her and unsnapped the bra, letting it slip off her shoulders and revealing probably the best bust on campus. Whatever doctor had created those deserved a Nobel Prize. I was quick to bury my head in those firm globes, tasting a sweet nipple. With her hands on my hips, Daphne led me to the floor, my feet facing back at the soft armchair by the front door where Trinh reclined, still in the same black outfit I’d seen her in this afternoon, her feet propped up on a large footrest.

Still topless, Daphne quickly shucked my clothes off, tossing them all into a corner. I could tell from the wetness glinting in the light that she was already wet and ready to go. She slipped off the rest of her clothes, leaving her as naked as I, then turned around and straddled me. This left her butt pressing down in my lap, my achingly hard cock trapped lengthwise underneath her crotch, her back to me. I sat up and wrapped my arms around to take firm grip on her fabulous tits (I can never say enough about how great those are) as my head descended to nibble at the back of her neck. With her knees planted on either side of me, she elevated her hips slightly and took a hold of my erect member. Then, backing up and positioning me in my fully upright and locked position, she embedded my rod in the fiery furnace of her pussy. With Daphne facing backwards, the end of my shaft nudged against her G-spot.

Trinh watched us strip and begin to fuck through heavy-lidded eyes. Still in the armchair, I watched Trinh pull the chopstick out and shake her hair out, as it fell in waves about her shoulders. She leaned forwards and slipped off the jacket, then with that lifting motion all women instinctively know, pulled the tube top up and over her head, showing off her bra-less breasts. She kicked off the shoes, slipped the skirt and panties down her legs and off, and plunged her fingers deep into her own cunt. The black satin choker stayed around her neck.

I had my cock buried up Daphne’s inferno of a pussy, her internal muscles squeezing and caressing me to ever-increasing heights of ecstasy. In my palms I had wonderfully firm, large, and round breasts. In my eyes I watched Trinh stripping and revealing every inch of skin on her beautifully toned body as well as beginning akbatı escort to masturbate her self. I was in heaven. For a few minutes, Lisa never entered my head.

Not too far from me, I craned my neck to see Tim flat on his back across Daphne’s pink bedspread. Aika’s hands were tied with strips of cloth at one end. The other ends of cloth stretched to the tops of the posts at the head of Daphne’s four-poster bed. The shirt of her uniform was pushed up and above her gyrating breasts, which were pulled by gravity downwards towards his face as the makeshift bonds forced her to lean forwards. She still wore the skirt as he thrust upwards and into her pussy with the bounce of the bed. Small and cute little moans escaped Aika’s mouth mixed with high-pitched yelps as she rode him, her arms spread upwards and outwards.

As Daphne and I watched Trinh spread her pussy lips wide, Daphne rode me like an animal, turned on by the sexy show before us. “Dammit, Trinh. Get over her and lie down,” Daphne finally snapped. Trinh dismounted the chair and sat on the footrest, scooting it and her hips over within reach. She lay back and supported herself with her arms, which wonderfully thrust her bosom into the air at me. A sly grin spread across her face as Daphne, still wrapped around my cock, leaned forwards to Trinh and reached her tongue out to taste her friend.

When Daphne’s head really started going into Trinh’s cunt, Trinh let out a sigh of pleasure, saying “Daphne is really just sooooo good at this.”

The piercing shriek that always signaled an Aika orgasm filled the room. Her hips were slamming down onto Tim’s shaft as his tongue reached out to Aika’s swaying breasts. After a moment, she stopped, sagging downwards. The only thing still holding her up were the ties stretching out her arms.

Tim reached out and undid the knots, and Aika dropped, near exhaustion, onto him. But Tim was nowhere near done yet. He flipped her over, pointing her head at the foot of the bed and lifting her ankles, tying them into the cloth strips still hanging from the posts. Then, with Aika flat on her back, he lifted her ass in his hands; and his rock hard member plunged deep into her.

Daphne truly was a talent as Trinh came quickly, a shuddering orgasm that rippled through her entire body. Paused for a moment, she collapsed backwards into the armchair once again. Once Daphne no longer had to focus on Trinh, I was determined to get her off. My hands pressed into her hips, leaving imprints as I drove her back onto my rod over and again. She regained control in her legs as she lifted herself off me until my arms slammed her back down again. A few more thrusts as my shaft pressed against her G-spot and Daphne was moaning out her release. I felt the wash of her juices flooding her cunt, for a moment cooling off that inferno. I myself was very close, but there was something I wanted to try first.

When Daphne came down from her little high, I lifted her off me and directed her to lie on her back. When I straddled her chest, Daphne’s face lit up like a Christmas tree. “You men all think the same thing,” she said in a fake mocking tone. Her hands then pushed her voluptuous breasts up to encase my engorged rod nestled in her cleavage.

I began to make short thrusting motions as Daphne tit fucked me. Most girls don’t have the tits to pull this off, and the feeling of her warm flesh encasing me was rapidly drawing me over the edge. Trinh seemed to anticipate this and now that she’d recovered, Trinh joined Daphne on the floor placing her face next to Daphne’s. With only a few more strokes I was spurting, coating first Daphne’s face then Trinh’s in my spunk, the last few shots pooling into a puddle in the middle of Daphne’s breasts.

Worn out for the moment, I toppled off of her, catching my breath against the wall. Trinh had gotten up to move and was now licking every droplet of my cum off of Daphne, taking special care to lick clean Daphne’s heaving tits.

Meanwhile, Tim was also apparently reaching boiling point. Aika had shrieked one more time as I was screwing Daphne’s tits, and cried out again as another wave swept through her. Her arms were across her face in a poor attempt to muffle the sound. Tim must have been pretty good. In the midst of this latest orgasm, with Aika’s legs still tied spread eagle to the posts, he crested and was pumping the petite Japanese girl full of his semen. He emptied out, then released her legs and lay back against the headrest on the bed to recover himself.

Daphne, now freshly tongued off, squealed. “I love the taste of Tim’s jizz!” She bounded up and attacked Aika’s worn body. Her tongue went to her used cunt where Daphne began to slurp up the mingled love juices.

I lay back against the wall gasping for breath as I watched this scene before me. Trinh came over and ducked her head, capturing my flaccid cock in her mouth and tonguing it back to life. She licked and licked like it was her favorite lollipop. Her tongue was an imp dancing across the head. Her head kept bobbing up and down the shaft as her cool hands caressed my hard balls and squeezed the base of my member. With her eyes boring into mine, she sucked powerfully and brought my erection back to full length. At this point, she relaxed her muscles and deep throated me the whole way down as the eroticism of this sent me into pleasure orbit.

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