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“Sara you are out of your mind,” Del said. “I don’t do women.”

“Come on Del please?” Sara pleaded. “I know that. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

“Sara, I don’t know.” Del looked at Sara, suspiciously. Sara has been a good friend of Del’s since her first day on the job. They have a lot in common, taste in clothing, movies, and both of them are busty women. They both love to flirt, and talk SEX anytime and anywhere.

“Sara, I have known you for 3 years now. And every other day you, Stephanie and I have done nothing but talk about our sex adventures with each other. You and Stephanie have already done threesomes together, why don’t you ask her?”

“Del, Michael is 6’4′ and 235 pounds, I’m 5’9 with 42dd tits. Which do you think would make his 8 inch dick come to life, your 44d’s or Steph’s 32a’s and beanpole figure? Besides, Michael hates her and he asked for you.”

“Get out of here, he did not!” Del stared at Sara in disbelief.

“He did. He likes you. In fact you are the only one of my friends that he does like. He is always talking about your ‘short little body holding up those big tits’, his words, not mind. He has never been with a short woman before.”

“You’re not telling me something, Sara. Michael never does anything but say ‘hi and bye’ to me whenever we see each other. And you expect me to believe he told you he wants to fuck me, with you!”

Sara signed. “Look, I’ll come clean with you. Michael found out that I fucked one of his friends and now he wants to do one of mine.”

Del laughed, “You have done friends of his before, I guess you’ve been forgetting to tell him.”

“Just make sure you don’t tell him that”, Sara says with a big grin on her face. Sara knew she could trust Del not to say anything to her boyfriend. Del has the kind of personality that made you trust her. With Del’s plump, 5 foot tall body, short black hair and innocent smile, it would be hard not to trust her with your darkest secrets. It would be hard to believe too that Miss Innocent Del would be the slut for a bachelor party or tie a man up and make him beg to let him fuck her.

“If it will make you do it, I won’t be there. You and Michael can fuck your brains out while I go hang out with Stephanie that night.”

“I can’t believe that you would leave me alone with your boyfriend. I know I wouldn’t want a friend of mine alone with my boyfriend.”

“Liar, Del if you stayed still long enough to keep anybody as a boyfriend, you would give him anything and anybody he wanted.”

Del stared off into space with a big smile on her face. She liked her freedom. She liked the variety of sex that went along with that freedom. She loved to fuck. Having elvankent escort 8 inches of hard hot cock banging her pussy one day and then 6 inches deep in her throat the next, was the biggest turn on for her.

“Okay Sara, I’ll do it.” Del said, fighting the urge to squeeze a nipple or slide her hand down and feel the heat between her legs.

“Alright!!! I am sure you will have a ball. Come over tonight, Steph and I will go out and pick up the guys from the pizza shop. She has been wanting them for months.”

Sara doesn’t live far from Del, so she walks to her house. Nervous as hell, thinking about how Sara will feel after she has had sex with her boyfriend. Hoping that this will not come between her friendship with Sara. Del always feels nervous about sex with a new man. Worried about if he will like her. She knows he will enjoy her breasts, She has had boys coping feels since she was 12!

Del arrives at Sara’s place, still nervous. Michael opens the door. The smile on his face calms the butterflies in her stomach, a little.

“Hi Del, come on in, Sara told me you were coming over.”

“Hi Michael, is she home?”

“Umm, no she isn’t. Sara said you only agreed to come if she wasn’t here.”

Michael’s 6’4″ frame looks so much bigger close up. Del’s butterflies were back in full force.

“Relax Del, I don’t bite, unless you want me to”, Michael says with a smile.

“Come on, I’ll fix you something to drink to help you feel more comfortable.”

He returns with a glass of wine and leads Del to the loveseat. He sits next to her, thigh touching thigh. Del closed her eyes and sips on her wine slowly, as Michael places his hand on her thigh and rubs up and down. Suddenly, Del felt Michael nibbling on her earlobe, as his hand moved between her legs.

“MMMMMMM”, Del moans, as her legs spread wider for his hand. As his lips move to her neck, Del felt her way to her favorite part of the male body, his cock. Del’s heart beat faster as she felt him grow harder, hotter. She rubbed her thumb around on the tip, then slid her hand down to feel his balls through his pants. After another sip of wine, a long sip, Del pulls down Michael’s sweats to feel the hot flesh she wants so badly now. Wrapping her hand around his cock, feeling it throb, Del boldly pumps her hand up and down, squeezing the head gently every time she reached it.

“Yeahhh Del, that’s it. Take my cock and make it harder for you.”

Del stands and places her drink on the table. Kneels down between Michael’s legs. Wrapping her hand around the base of hes hot thick shaft. Sucking just the head into her mouth, slowly pumping her hand up and down. Del knew she couldn’t swallow emek escort all eight inches of Michael, but that wasn’t going to stop her from trying. She slowly sucked him deeper into her mouth. Squeezing the base of his cock tighter, she started sucking him in and out, faster, deeper.

“Damn Girl, your mouth is hot!” Michael pulls her away. “Come on, let’s take this into the bedroom.”

The lights were low, but the bed seemed to have a spotlight on it. Butterflies returning, Del just stood there by the bed. She watched as Michael slowly removed his clothes. Revealing a well-toned body. Del stared at his lips. She wanted them sucking on her nipples. She couldn’t help reaching up to rub her fingers across her left one, making it poke through her blouse. Her eyes moved down his chest, thinking of how she would love to lick his nipples, nibble on them. Just as her eyes landed on his thick hard cock, pointing straight out at her, Michael walked toward her. He pushed her hand away and leaned down and sucked her nipple through her blouse. His hands were pushing her skirt down over her ample hips as he switched to the other nipple. Feeling weak, Del grabbed Michael’s shoulders and held tight.

“Del, you have the hardest nipples I have ever felt before. Take your blouse off for me.”

Del stepped back, missing the warmth of his mouth, removing her blouse, then her bra. She stepped away from her skirt. As she started to remove her panties, Michael stopped her, “Let me do that”. His hands felt like fire moving over her, which she felt through her whole body. He knelt before her, kissing her thighs as he slipped her panties away. Taking her hands, he led her to the bed. Gently pushing her to her back, Michael climbed on the bed. He looked into her eyes, seeing a mixture of lust and nervousness.

“Relax, Del. I have wanted to see you naked for a long time. Now that I have, I have to taste you.”

Michael lowered his head to her breast, nibbling around the nipple. Del thought she would explode from this alone. Her nipples ached to have his mouth suck on them again. As if he read her thoughts, he took the left nipple greedily into his mouth, while rubbing his thumb over the right one.

“OHHHHH. Pleasee don’t stop”, Del cried out.

Licking his way to the right nipple, biting it gently as his hand pinches and tugged on the left. His other hand moved slowly down her body to her pussy.

“MMMMMMMMMM”, Michael moaned around her nipple. Feeling how wet and hot her box was already made him suck harder on her ripe nub. Michael moved away from Del. She looked up to see him stroking his hard cock as he stared at her pussy.

“Fuck, you have a juicy pussy, DAMN!” Even eryaman escort though Del never saw it coming, she felt all 8 inches of hard hot flesh buried inside her in one swift move.

“OOOOOOOHHHHHH YESSSSSS”. Fuck me Michael, MMMMMMMMMMM FUCK ME.” Del raised her legs up into the air and spread them wide. She wanted to feel every inch of his hot stiff shaft deep inside her. Michael grabbed her legs and placed them on his shoulders, and started pounding hard and fast. “Yeaahhh Baby, this pussy is so hot. Oh FUCCK, squeeze my cock baby YEAHHHH.” Del opened and closed her pussy walls around his hard dick.

Michael suddenly pulled out, leaned over and took a hard nipple into his mouth. The surprise of the quick change almost took Del over the edge. “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM” was all Del could get out, the feeling of his mouth on her tit took her breath away. Michael slowly licked down her stomach. He spread her legs wide, and flicked his tongue over her swollen pussy lips. Shocked Del tried to close her legs. She had never had a man put his face between her legs.

“Del, relax, Michael is the best pussy eater around.”

Del turned her head to the right. There was Sara. Naked, with one hand squeezing a very taut and large nipple, the other rubbing up and down on her hairy mound.

“How long have you been sitting there?”

“I’ve been here the whole time, staying out of sight. Del, you and Michael look soooo hot together. Please let him eat you. I know what it feels like to have that long thick tongue inside me. I want to see what it looks like while it’s licking around a clit.” Sara moaned as she pushed two fingers into her pussy. Del could not believe what she saw, but did not stop Michael from spreading her legs again. She watched Sara remove her hand and licked her fingers, just as Michael started licking her smooth pussy lips.

“MMMMMMM Del, doesn’t that feel gooood?” Sara got up from her chair in the corner, sat down on the bed. She reached for Michael stiff cock and slowly pumped her hand up and down. Michael moaned around Del’s clit, causing her body to shake all over. “Ohhhhhhh FUCK Michael.” Del tighten her thighs around Michael’s head, raising her ass off the bed. Michael sucked on her clit as he grabbed her ass. Squeezing her ass cheeks, spreading them apart, while his tongue slid slowly up and down her inner lips. Sara, her left hand squeezing Michael’s cock up and down, 3 fingers from her right buried deep in her pussy, watched Del squirm under Michael hot tongue. She knew the pleasure Del was receiving. “Put that hot long tongue inside her, Michael Pleaseee.” Sara released Michael, causing him to moan into Del’s hot wet pussy. He started stabbing his tongue in and out. “OHHHH I’M CUMMMINGGGGGGGG. MMM mmmmmm YESSSSS.” Sara got on her knees, and leaned into Del. As Michael licked the sweet tasting cum from Del, Sara sucked on Del’s hard throbbing clit.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

Del couldn’t wait until she was the meal of the day again!

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I had to pee, but there was a problem. A few problems, actually. Not only was I going to have to fight the erection that was growing, and the fact that it had been in use for a few hours earlier in the evening, but I was going to have to get the girls off me. I was in heaven when we fell asleep; Deanna on my left with her long, slender body pressed against mine, Silvia laying on top of me where she had stayed after that last fuck with her on top, and Kathy snuggled up on my right. And on top of that big pile of flesh, the cheap hotel covers kept us all warm and content. Deanna and Kathy had my arms pinned and my cock was growing in response to Silvia essentially sleeping on it. As I contemplated my options and the growing need to get out from under this lovely pile of women, the memories of the past 24 hours ran through my head.

We had embarked early that morning for the amusement park in the next state, a meager 3 hour drive to the best roller coaters in the region. Deanna was the pilot, the tall gangly girl with the irrepressible smile and the unruly curl in her medium-long, wild hair. Next to her sat her long time partner in crime Silvia. Almost the exact opposite of her driving friend, Silvia was short and curvy, sullen and moody, hair cut short and at that point somewhere in the ;platinum blonde’ range. In the back seat next to me was Kathy, a mousy little thing and coworker of both Deanna and I. She was a simple girl. Not stupid, just uncomplicated and straight forward. She had tagged along almost as an after thought as she wasn’t really part of our group, but we all knew her well enough to not feel ill at ease. She and I huddled together in the cramped back seat of the compact and I wondered how I, the big burly man, got crammed back there when teeny tiny Silvia got the passenger seat all to herself. Best friend privilege, I guess.

After 3 hours in the tin can we arrived to a hot and sunny day in Ohio. The lines were long and the sun was hot, but we rode and rode and wrung the most out of the day. Silvia was the least covered, wearing a bikini top and short shorts to cover her naughty bits. There wasn’t a shy hair on her head and I was plenty glad for the view down that heavy cleavage. Kathy was the middle of the road as they went, wearing a crop top and fairly short cutoffs, though nowhere near as scandalous as Silvia. Kathy was a cutie and she had an innocent sweetness about her that made her good company, though it turned out to be a bit of a ruse. Deanna was the ‘prude’ if you will, wearing a t-shirt and denim shorts on her long, slender body. Deanna and Silvia often joked that they’d trade 3 inches of bust for 3 inches of height, but Deanna could use a lot more than 3 inches to fill out her shirt. Her legs were spectacular but the top side was just about barren.

All was well until the rain arrived, as I had warned them it would. The storm front raced across the sky, dumping torrents of rain on the crowded park. People ran for cover and warmth as the temperature dived, and within an hour the sunshine was a memory, replaced with a cold, blustery northern import from across the great lakes. The crowds dissipated in the wake of the cold front and only those few people who had planned ahead were fit for further amusements. The girls were shivering.

We retreated to the car for a while to let the heater blast up some warmth and to decide what to do. We were all fresh out of high school and enjoying the last summer before college so our funds were meager and none of us had a credit card. I was fine but the girls would need more clothes to go back outside and the clothes available at the park were wildly overpriced. I enjoyed saying ‘I told you so’ for quite a while as they pooled their money and tried to figure out what to do.

Eventually we went back in and the girls bought some sweat shirts and we continued our merrymaking into the evening. Once the fireworks announced the end of the day we were ready for it, and the resurgence of the rain came just as we piled back into the little Datsun. A few miles down the road, the tire blew.

No cell phones (this was 1989, by the way,) in the rain on the side of the highway, after dark, in a strange town. We were kind of fucked. Fortunately I still had a few dollars in my pocket and we had just gotten on the highway so there were a few hotels within a half-mile walk. We slogged through the cold rain and muddy roadside to the nearest place and I got a room. I had the girls hide so I could get a single rate but as soon as possible we were all out of the cold and vying for the hot shower.

I let the girls go first, making sure to nab a towel and hide it before they noticed. Since they hadn’t brought a change of clothes they had to fight for their dignity. For various reasons, they didn’t fight too hard. Silvia was the first to disrobe and she damn near flopped her big titties out right in front of me. I’m guessing there was a mischievous smile on her lips but my eyes didn’t get that high. Deanna was the unlucky one who had çukurambar escort to dry off with hand towels. The glare she gave me as I went into the bathroom with the good towel was priceless, and watching her try to cover her long body with a few small towels was nice too. After a warm shower I decided to have some fun. Might as well make use of a room full of naked girls, right?

I stepped into the room bare assed naked, toweling off my hair and looking for trouble. The girls were all huddled under the covers of the king sized bed and they had turned up the heat in the room. I tossed the towel on the chair, placed my hands on my hips and gazed over the buffet of lovelies before me.

“Uh, you know there are ladies present, right?” said Silvia with a smirk.

“Why the hell do you think I’m naked? Besides, you’ve seen it before.” Deanna and Kathy both looked at Silvia with raised eyebrows, wondering if it were true. Silvia blushed a little at my exposure of our ‘secret,’ a half-drunken tryst after a late night game of strip poker when her intended beau couldn’t handle his liquor and she needed a real man to take over, but she wasn’t one to be shy.

“I’ve done more than see it, sweetie.” The attitude on that woman was easily as erotic as her curves. “But what about them? Are you just in the habit of exposing yourself?”

“Not usually, but in Deanna’s case I thought she might like to get a better look at it. It was awfully dark in the back seat at the drive in.” Heads turned toward the lanky brunette this time as her eyes bulged out of her head. She was definitely not as outgoing as Silvia and her blush was deep. I was surprised she hadn’t told Silvia about it since the shorter woman had actually been there in the car next to us at the drive in on that double date. The look on Silvia’s face was a mixture of triumph and scandalous surprise, that her mousey little friend could do such a thing.

“You tramp! Why didn’t you tell me?” Silvia sat up and plucked a pillow out from behind her, leaning around Kathy and swatting Deanna with it as the blankets fell to expose her generous bosom. Deanna, roused from her shocked stupor by the pillow, reached behind Kathy and pushed Silvia a bit, just a shade more than playfully.

“You don’t need to know everything,” she replied defensively.

There was an awkward silence in the room as Kathy and I stared at each other. It took a moment but Silvia was quick on the uptake.

“Her too? You fucked all of us?” I replied to her with a wink and a very broad smile.

“He didn’t fuck me, but I blew him a couple of times,” said Kathy matter-of-factly. I remembered her blow jobs quite fondly, especially since I had received them while backstage at the school play as I was waiting for my cue and with 600 people on the other side of the plywood set.

Through all this reliving of good times, Big Jim was starting to inflate a bit. I couldn’t be sure I was going to get anything that night but I certainly shared his optimism.

“Ladies, I may be out of my mind but it seems to me that a situation like this comes along once in a lifetime, and I’d be crazy to let it pass me by. You three have been all over me all day, and I’ve been intimate with each of you in the past so you can’t say you have no interest. We all go our separate ways in a few months, so I say we live life out loud tonight. Let’s do things other people only dream about.”

My little speech was worming its way into their minds. Sylvia was inscrutable but her eyes were on mine, while Deanna looked away and chewed her lower lip in trepidation. Kathy looked embarrassed, but she couldn’t hide a mischievous little smile growing on her lips. I waited while they thought about it, their eyes spending a fair amount of time on my dangling phallus.

“How do you want to do this?” I knew Silvia would speak up first!

“I am at your command. Draw straws, play rock-paper-scissors, whatever you like. Everything I have,” and I raised my arms wide to show off the goods (and I actually had some goods back then as a very fit young man,) “is yours tonight.”

“Go into the bathroom. We’ll let you know if you can come out.” Yes! That they wanted to talk about it was far better than nothing. I skipped happily to the little bathroom and closed the door, wondering what wonders I was about to behold. I didn’t wait long. A knock on the door summoned me back to the room. Deanna and Kathy were standing by the heater and Silvia, the one who had released me, was walking toward them. She looked at me and pointed to the bed, now cleared of the comforter and sheet. I dutifully reclined in the middle of it and watched as Silvia held up her little fist, 3 strips of paper sticking up from it. First Deanna, then Kathy pulled a scrap, then Silvia cursed as she examined the shortest one which was left in her hand.

“Kathy gets the long one, Deanna gets second choice, and I guess I get to watch first. Kathy, go get him.” Kathy looked as if she would be demetevler escort hesitant, her pretty and demure girl-next-door looks disguising the lust within her naked body. Her breasts were a little bigger than I remembered from fondling them in the dark behind the stage a few months earlier, a bit pointy and with puffy nipples, and her body was nicely proportioned.

She climbed up on the bed and straddled me, her pussy resting on my shaft. She reached down and stroked my cock, driving me quickly toward a full erection.

“Deanna gets the consolation prize,” declared Silvia. I smiled at the tall, hesitant girl.

“There are no consolation prizes on me, Dee. Come here.” She was obviously in a quandary, pushed beyond her comfort boundaries. I don’t think she had ever expected to be involved in something like this, but it didn’t take long for her adventurous spirit to rise up and quell the butterflies in her stomach. She stepped up on the bed, one hand on the wall to steady herself, then walked to my head and straddled it. It was quite a sight, staring up the length of that 6-foot tall naked woman. She lowered herself down slowly, folding those long legs next to my head and lowering her lightly tufted muff down to my face. She held on to the headboard and settled down to hover directly over my face. Her enormous green eyes closed as my tongue slipped between her pussy lips and she released a sound somewhere between a groan and a gasp.

While I slowly pushed my tongue around Deanna’s sweet pussy, Kathy had brought my cock up to full mast and was preparing for insertion. She moved forward and reached back to position me correctly, then slid down my shaft in one slow motion until I was buried deep inside her. I groaned and put one hand on her hip, the other on Deanna’s ass, trying to show my immense pleasure to both at once.

The view up at Deanna was stunning, her long, slender torso seeming to go on and on, past her hard little nipples and up to her pretty face framed in her wild curly hair, her eyes now open again and watching me. The intensity and lust in her eyes was nearly as intoxicating as her dripping wet pussy. A mixture of my saliva and her juices was coating my face and dripping down my neck and I couldn’t have been happier. I reached my hand up her body, caressing her hard tummy and trying to reach her tits but she was just too tall and my shoulder was partially pinned under her leg. I just let my hand roam where it could while I flicked my tongue against her clit.

Kathy had pulled her feet up under her and was squatting on my cock, bouncing up and down. I pushed my butt up off the bed to give her easier access and she increased her pace, throwing her little body down on my dick again and again. I wished I could see that but the current view was pretty damn good too.

Deanna’s eyes closed and a low moan escaped her lips. She moved a hand from the headboard to my head and let her fingers splay through my hair and around to the back of my head, holding me a little tighter to her as she started to grind into me, obviously anticipating an orgasm. I thought that was awful fast but as I recalled from our earlier romp in the back of Dad’s Grand Marquis, she had a bit of a hair trigger. Just as well since I had extra duties that night.

Sure enough, her orgasm was coming and I maintained my attention on her clit to expedite the event. I let go of Kathy and held Deanna’s ass tight to keep her in place. Her breathing became fast and shallow and the sounds she was making made it clear she was on the edge. I just kept up the action, and in a moment it happened.

I though she was going to break my damn nose! Her hips jerked and bucked like she was on a rodeo bull and I thanked God I already had a strong grip on her butt. At the same time this monster spasm hit her she unloaded a heavy squirt of pussy juice into my open mouth, an experience I had not yet had at that time. I swallowed what I could quickly and got back to work, much of it running down the back of my head. I locked her in tight with my arms and weathered her storm as well as I could and in a few moments she was spent. I saw her slump as if completely drained. She settled onto me, leaning back a little and putting her weight on my chest. The hand which had held me tightly to her rollicking pussy was now a gentle touch on my face. We shared that tender moment for a very brief time as Kathy was still bouncing on my cock behind Deanna.

“We need to be alone again sometime,” I said quietly, hopefully unheard by the others over Kathy’s noises. Deanna smiled down at me, exhausted and fulfilled, and stunningly beautiful. I was glad we were going to the same college in the fall. I would have ample opportunities to explore her more fully.

“Are you done yet?” asked Silvia, already crawling up on the large bed. Deanna didn’t answer but swung a leg up over me and dismounted, sliding down on the bed next to me as Silvia took her place.

“Damn, Dee! You came all over dikmen escort his face!” She held on to the headboard with one hand just as Deanna had, but with the other she spread her pussy lips as she descended to sit on my face. “Serves you right, fucker…” That last was delivered sotto voce and with considerable passion, perhaps harboring some anger at the large load of sperm I had sprayed over her face a few months earlier.

Silvia’s pussy was more tangy, pungent and sexy. She tasted like sex; hot nasty sex. Once my tongue landed between her pussy lips her hand moved to my head and took a strong fistful of my hair. She was rough, even mean, grinding her hips on my face and mashing herself down onto me. Where Deanna had worn a look of pleasure and serenity, Silvia’s face was contorted into a sneering mask with clenched teeth and flashing eyes. She was a talker and her mouth kept up a constant stream of filth as she rode my chin.

“Suck that fucking pussy you mother fucker. Lick it up, bitch. Ungh! That’s right you fucker!” Half of it didn’t make any sense and a few times I almost laughed, but I paid attention to my work. Plus, the sight was incredible. Her short torso, coupled with the fact that she was bending over a bit, put her large tits in easy reach of my hands and in full view of my hungry eyes. I let go of Kathy’s hips and put both hands on Silvia’s hanging breasts for a while, enjoying their soft, full weight. I still felt like I was losing a fight, though. My jaw was starting to ache and my tongue was definitely tired, but I dared not stop. I had dreamed of this girl for years and now finally she was…well, not mine exactly. In fact I was more like hers, but it was worth it.

Kathy was still going to town on my cock down there, grinding her hips into me and leaning forward to apply pressure to her clit. I guessed by her actions and sounds that she was coming close to her orgasm but it was a bit hard to tell with Silvia riding my chin. I figured I would try to give Kathy a bit more attention since Silvia seemed quite adept at getting what she wanted all by herself. My hands went back to Kathy’s hips and I started thrusting hard up into her, raising my hips off the bed. She squealed like she had been pinched and fell forward into Silvia who almost smothered me as she fell on my face. I had a brief fear of having to explain to a doctor, or worse — my parents — just exactly how I broke my nose.

Silvia realized she was taking second fiddle so she lifted up a bit and gave me some room, though Kathy was still collapsed on her back while I fucked her. Kathy was definitely about to come so I threw everything I had into her. In moments her little body became terribly tense and she held tightly onto Silvia as the orgasm swept over her. A deep shudder and an explosive exhalation, nearly a shout, announced her climax and the odd triangle we formed kept moving.

I tried to keep it going until she was done, and in a few moments I could feel the tension flow out of her body. She let go of Silvia and sat back as I let my hips fall back to the bed. She slumped to the side, my cock slipping loudly out of her little pussy. I could finally see her and the look of contentment on her face was incredible. She was glowing with perspiration and the weary smile on her face was priceless.

“How fucking precious,” said Silvia, sneering at me. “Get back to work!” She tried to drop back down on my face but I had had just about enough of her tough girl act.

I reached up and grabbed her by the ribcage, pushing her off me to the left. She couldn’t have weighed more than 90 pounds so it was easy to toss her around. I hopped up quickly and flopped her over on her belly, then pulled her little ass up. She tried to twist away but I grabbed her arm and pinned it behind her back as I took my position behind her.

“You don’t talk like a lady. Lets see if you feel like one.” I slid easily into her sloppy hole and she grunted at the intrusion. I had little patience left and I felt like it was time to win that fight.

“You take it, bitch” I said around clenched teeth as I hammered away at her from behind. Thank God the headboard was actually a part of the wall. Otherwise I think I would have shaken the thing loose. I fucked her about as hard as I could, setting a fast pace and slapping her ass back against me. She didn’t have a chance to talk dirty and it was all she could do to hang on as I drove into her.

Kathy was still on the other side of the king size bed, on her side and watching the show from up close, while Deanna was in a chair a few feet away wrapped in a blanket. They both watched us with full attention and I would swear Deanna was playing with herself under there.

Silvia’s free arm went wild, searching for something. It landed on a pillow and she quickly brought the thing to her face. I let her other arm go and grabbed her ass with both hands, lifting her up a little and fucking her silly. My balls were starting to get tight and that sharp pain/pleasure at the tip told me that I wasn’t too far away. Fortunately she started bellowing her orgasm into the pillow, stifling her screams as I continued to use her body for my pleasure. I had intended to come on Silvia’s face but in that position it wasn’t going to happen, so I offered it to the others.

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For so many years I never thought of myself as anything but a mother raising three children. Then a few weeks ago that all changed.

My oldest son Danny joined the Army for a six year enlistment. His twin and younger brother by eighteen minutes David went off to college with my baby Marline seven states away leaving me alone in this big old rambling house. Their father in his wisdom did leave us well prepared for the future when he died. However I had not thought ahead to this day.

The morning after the last two left I sat sipping coffee all alone in the kitchen. At first I was kind of feeling sorry for myself. But being a full grown adult of forty four I soon saw this as a benefit rather than a draw back.

First I had given up ten years of my life raising the kids after my husband died. I am young enough to feel as if I still have time for a life.

Second I still get a few whistles when I get near a group of men.

Third at forty-four my figure is slim except for my breasts which are over sized. However that has never been look upon as a draw back either. My well turned ankles still get a few looks also. I have not worn my skirts short for a lot of years but that can change too I think. My hair is shoulder length, mousy brown in color but I think that will be changed too. Not blonde, no I think a darker shade of brown. My olive complexion would not do with blonde hair.

As I sat there I started to think positively about my being alone. Then this crazy idea comes crawling into my little brain. Why not rent out the top floor as two apartments. Mr. Wheeler my long time friend and general repair man has often said it would be easy enough to convert that unused space into a money maker for me. Two three room apartments with a joining bath will bring four hundred dollars in rent each. That is eight hundred a month I can use toward the kids college fund. Well, OK I’ll call Mr. Wheeler today and see what it will take to make apartments out of the rooms up there.

But first things first I need to clean out those rooms and either put that old junk in the trash or donate it to the church yard sale which is coming up soon. But I knew it was too much of a job for me alone so I needed help. But who can I get. Sure, why not, that is a great idea. God I am alive with great ideas this morning. I call Timothy; Danny best friend and see if he wants to make a few dollars helping me. Timothy is such a nice boy. He has been over here so much I think of him as one of my own. His mother died when he was ten and for the last twelve years he has been a fixture at our home.

Timothy did not want to go to college right away. Oh, he is bright enough but his father is sick and Timothy does not want to go off and leave him. I know he works at the local market but I am sure a few extra dollars will help out. I also need to call the beauty shop and make an appointment for my hair color change.

So now my list has grown to a call to Mr. Wheeler, a call to Timothy and the beauty shop. That should be enough for the first day.

Mr. Wheeler can start next week and the conversion should only take a week to ten days. Timothy will be here in the morning to help and my appointment at the beauty shop is on Friday morning. This gave me all day to spend around the house doing what I have always done clean and straighten up.

Air conditioning or not I was sweating by ten o’clock. So I jumped in the shower. I was enjoying the warm water and thinking of what kind of tenants I wanted in my apartments. Young, old, single, married couples or what? I smiled as I thought maybe a nice man of my age, handsome, broad shoulders, bright smile and a sexy walk. Kind of a John Wayne swagger. As I thought of maybe a nice single man I let my hand slip down to that furry patch between my legs. I had not masturbated in years but here I was eyes closed, rubbing my clitoris and thinking of the last time I got laid. God that was so long ago.

I was remembering a time even before I was married a time when I was just a little out of control. I was mad at my parents and so I let Billy Coalman take me out to the pond where all the kids go to swim. Billy is one of those guys that are way ahead of the girls in sexual ways. He was so smart and I was so dumb.

When he told me I had to suck him till he cum the first time so I would not get pregnant I believed him. Billy had taken a blanket and spread it on the ground under the trees. It was changing to fall so no one was out there swimming. But I still felt a bit uncomfortable being out in the open. Back then I thought Billy had a really big cock but I later found out different. He was only a small average.

But I did as he asked and took that thing in my mouth till he cum the first time. It tasted salty, but I liked it and thought I was really some thing. I was eighteen and still a virgin so it was time or so I thought. Billy got me on all fours and when he got behind me he did not take any time at all to work it in my virgin pussy. He just lined it up and rammed it in. He hurt me and I thought this is not the way it should balgat escort be. However after five minutes of him screwing me it started to feel different. I was starting to get a strange feeling something that I had never experienced before. My blood ran faster and my breathing grew deeper. I started to move to meet his every push. I was squeezing my stomach muscles and taking a grip on his cock at the same time. Then I exploded sending a flow of liquid out of me to run down my legs. There was some blood.

Billy was a jerk but still wise enough not to want to get me pregnant so he pulled out of me before he cum and pushed the head of his cock into my ass. Not far enough to really hurt but just far enough to shoot my ass full of cum. He later told me that was also to keep from having babies. By letting him push into my ass I learned to enjoy anal sex and before I moved on to my next affair Billy was doing my ass as a matter of routine. He liked it; I liked it and no babies. However once I got married my husband never wanted to screw me that way so I never said anything about how I had enjoyed it.

The next thing I knew I had a finger in my pussy and another in my rear. I screamed just to hear myself scream and cum for the first time in a long time.

An hour later I was dressed in shorts a pair left behind by my daughter and a T-shirt. No bra and no panty lines I walked out to the garage got in the car and headed for that new market across town.

Don’t ask me what I was doing I am not sure what I was thinking when I entered the store wiggling my ass like a teenager. I noticed several men watching me walk around and a few younger men or boys smiling at me. I was getting a real kick out of this. I wish now I had put on my daughters low cut t-shirt so more of my tits would show.

I picked up a long fat cucumber slowly rubbing it through my hands. I looked up to see a man standing at the other end of the table. He was smiling at me. I smiled back and rubbed the cucumber along my cheek while licking my lips. I saw a flash of excitement in his eyes and I think he gasped. But only long enough for his wife to grab him by the arm and jerk him away. I stood laughing out loud. “Your going to get him in trouble.” Came a voice behind me. I turned to see a young man, no older than my own sons standing there smiling at me. “It was his own fault for being a dirty old man!” I said.

A young broad shouldered man approached me smiling. He held out a strong hand which I accepted. He closed his other hand over mine and it was warm and very arousing. I could see the muscles in his arms were rippling under the skin. I looked into deep blue eyes that were bright under long lashes. I am not sure if he moved closer to me or I to him but the next thing I knew we were touching. His hips were pressing me back into the table. I stammer, my voice muttering unintelligible sounds. My heart beating like a rabbit in a trap I pushed passed the young man running from the store.

I stood shaking with the door handle in my grasp. I started to cry I am such a damn fool sometimes. I do dumb things and just get myself in trouble. That was when I again heard his voice behind me. “Please, don’t do that, don’t cry. I am so sorry if I upset you. I can be such a jack-ass. Again I am sorry.” His voice was so soft and firm. I turned to see him with a deep furrow between his pretty blue eyes.

I almost felt sorry for him. I could see he was truly concerned about how I felt. I told him it really was not him it was just a bunch of things that had built up the last few days and I was just letting it all out. He placed a hand on my shoulder and said he wanted to make up for being a jerk. So when he offered to buy me a cup of coffee I accepted. Twenty minutes later we were sitting in a coffee shop. One hour later I was standing in my shower kissing this young man. His cock still hard after making me climax. I was holding it as we kissed. I told him I owed him a climax. He smiled and asked me if I had anything in mind. I told him I was open to suggestions. He said maybe we should return to the bed and talk it over.

Still dripping he followed close behind me as we jumped back into bed.

I pushed him over on his back and sat a straddle him at his knees. His hands were at his side so I clasped them in mine and bent slowly down all the while holding his eyes in my gaze. He made some kind of strange sound as my mouth engulfed his long hard cock. “Oh, Baby, I knew you were a fucking cocksucker the moment I saw your mouth.” “Do you like to feel a hard cock in your mouth?” he asked me.

I looked up and said “Yes.” Then went back to working my mouth up and down his wonderful cock.

“Baby, do you want to suck me off? Would you like to drink my cum? Tell me you have sucked off a lot of guys. “He was talking as much for himself as he was for me. So I said”Yes, Yes and yes; lots of cocks.”

He relaxed and let me do my thing. I licked his cock, caressed his balls and fingered his ass hole. As my finger touched his ass he moaned and I knew I had batıkent escort hit a erotic spot. I worked my mouth fasted up and down his cock all the while tickling his ass hole. His balls tightened up and I knew he was about to erupt in my mouth. It made me so excited I started to climax myself.

The first spurt was hot and sweet as it shot across my tongue. The second was thicker and heavier with a volume increase. I swallowed sucking much of it down my throat. Then as the third shot came up and out of the cock head I rammed a finger up into his ass. He screamed and shot so much cum so fast there was no way I could count how many times it shot into my mouth. But there was sperm every where. It ran from my mouth faster than I could drink it.

I pulled back and just watched as the thick milky stream dribbled up and out. He reached down and took a grip on his cock to stop it. He lifted his hand to me and I licked the sperm from his hand.

“Gayle, for an older fucking broad you’re one fine cock sucker and that working pussy damn near drove me crazy. I was wondering how that ass would feel around my cock. I bet you were a great whore way back when.” He said smiling. He was getting very cocky and some what abrasive so I jumped up and sent him on his way and told him not too come back.

After he was gone I thought “You silly ass he was ready for more. Why the hell did you send him away?” Deep down inside I knew I was not near ready to play the mother roll again. I was feeling many years of lost desires flowing out and I wanted to make up for lost time. But I was tired so after a shower alone I rested. I did not wake till after dark. I was still in need and I knew masturbating would not do. So I dressed in a thin dark dress that clung nicely around my ass. No panty lines and no bra should give anyone that wanted to look a good idea what was under this dress.

It was a long drive out to the Riverside motel and lounge but if I was going to be a whore I may as well do it away from home. I slipped on to a bar stool at the end of the bar and ordered a drink. It was near ten o’clock and there was a band playing golden oldies. Most of the men were with dates or wives. But there were a few loose ones around. But it was a lady that came up to me first. She was tall about five ten dark haired and lovely to look at. She introduced herself as Honey no last name. I said “Gayle” in response. She pointed at a heavy set older man at a table near the windows telling me that he and she would like to buy me a drink if I wanted to join them. It was her smile that won me over. So I joined them.

Three drinks later and a couple of dances with Fred and we three retired to a motel room.

Fred was a well known figure in this part of the state. He was a large trucking owner and well known for being a play boy. Fred was heavy around the waist. But he was easy going always smiling and very well spoken. Honey fixed us drinks and Fred asked me to dance to the piped in music. I did and as we moved around the room I watched Honey “Get comfortable.” She dropped her long gown on the floor and showed a figure that was one to die for. Long tall and slim except for a very generous set of tits. That needed no help in the support department.

Fred had magic hands and before long my dress was up around my waist and his hands were rubbing my bare ass softly and his erection was rubbing my leg. I was not drunk but I was to that point where I did not care too much what happened. Standing tall in panties and bra Honey came over and cut in so she and I could dance. Fred moved off to one side and quickly dropped his clothing on the floor on top of Honey’s. My dress fell in the center of the floor after Honey helped me pull it off over my head. Honey dropped her bra and panties so we could dance naked. Honey lowered her mouth and we kissed. That was so erotic also the first time in my life I ever kissed a girl with a feeling of passion. I happen to look over at Fred. He was proudly holding a thick long cock with a much enlarged purple head. I thought “How wonderful that cock would feel in my ass. “

Fred came to us and circled his arms around the two of us. I reached for his cock. Honey’s hand was also looking for it. So we both held it warmly. Fred dropped a hand on each of our asses and caressed us with a grip that told me he was a very strong man.

Fred laid me down in the center of the bed with he and Honey on either side. Fred kissed me and Honey sucked on a nipple. Fred’s’ hand went between my legs. He found I was already wet to the point of dripping. But it was not Fred’s kisses that were making me aroused no, not at all. No, it was Honey’s kisses on my breasts. I was gripping his very hard cock and still thinking of how it would feel in my ass but I wanted to kiss Honey and I wanted to suckle her breasts. Some how Fred got me up on my side and wiggled behind me. I felt his cock probing for my pussy so I reached back and guided him in the right direction.

Now facing Honey I lifted my face for her to kiss. My Hands found her thick bush beşevler escort and a wet slit hiding therein. Honey lifted one leg to allow me free access to her charms. Honey reached down so she could feel Fred’s cock in my pussy. She worked her finger tips around the spread lips of my cunt feeling his cock and my pussy at the same time. This was a strange new feeling that was very erotic.

Honey moved all of a sudden and before I knew what she was doing she was up over my head her pussy inches from my open gasping mouth. Half twisted I felt Fred start to work faster. He had a wonderful cock and I loved every push and withdrawal. But it was Honey’s dripping pussy near my mouth that drove me crazy.

My fingers parted the thick bush reveling a red wet opening with two long hanging lips on either side. I thought it was the most beautiful pussy in the world. But I closed my eyes as my tongue darted to the entrance of her love tunnel. Fred’s cock swelled to even greater size and I felt a warm splash fill my insides. Fred was cumming in heavy forceful jolts each time he banged into my ass. But I was so engrossed in licking and sucking Honey’s clitoris I did not join Fred even though I was very close. Honey as close also just then she let go with a flow of warm sweet nectar of the Gods. I had never tasted anything so sweet in my life. I drank and licked wanting more of her. But all things come to an end. Fred’s’ cock slipped from my cunt and Honey lifted her pussy off my mouth. Three very sleepy people lay very still each with thoughts of their own. My thoughts were that I wanted more. I wanted Fred to fuck me again and I wanted Honey to lick me and, and, and, Oh it was just too much to fast and I fell asleep dreaming of wild sex parties with cocks in every opening and pussies in front of me to lick and kiss.

I woke slowly to find Fred dressed and Honey coming out of the shower. I was naked on the bed were I fell asleep. All of a sudden I was embarrassed. I pulled the sheet up over me.

It was near two AM when I pulled into the drive. I wondered what the hell I was doing. Had I become a sex thing or just a common whore? I ran in the house jumped in the shower and took two sleeping pills and hid under the covers.

I was deep in a hole trying to stay there. But something was pulling me up. I did not want to wake, I liked being where I was. But as my eyes worked open I looked up into the face of my son’s friend Timothy. “Mrs. D. are you alright?” He was holding me by the shoulders. He had pulled me up to a sitting position. I was still naked and my breasts were bouncing from him shaking me. I pushed him away and asked “What the hell is going on?” Timothy stood there looking at me with his mouth open. “You were, well you did not answer the door and I got worried about you.” He told me.

Then I remembered last night, the booze, the lovely girl and getting well fucked. But it was the girl that made me feel, well I felt a deep arousing erotic excitement whenever I thought of Homey. I fell back on the bed remembering Honey sweet pussy. My eyes were closed and I reached down to feel my own tingling clitoris. I had licked Honey’s cunt and she had rewarded me with a flood of sweet juices. I ran my tongue around the inside of my mouth as I remembered how it felt to have my tongue in her. It really was so wonderful to have a thick cock in my pussy as I licked her sweet juicy cunt. My fingers entered my pussy and I was hot all over again. What brought me back to the land of the living I don’t know but I jerked awake again and sat up.

Timothy was standing there with his cock in hand. He was playing with himself as I had just been doing. My eyes focused on a very large round pointed cock head. Half of his cock was head. It was not as long as some I have seen. But the head was like a large mushroom. Like the ones that pop up in my yard after a rain.

Timothy said “Don’t stop Mrs. D. Please do it so I can watch.”

I was surprised and yet not at all embarrassed at Timothy standing there watching me. I closed my eyes and returned my fingers to my wet pussy. Visions filled my head and I saw Sweet Honey, her raven hair, her dark eyes and the ruby red mouth. I felt her kisses and I tasted her as I worked my fingers wildly in my cunt. I felt my climax start down low and work it’ s way up I arched my back pressing my heels into the bed lifting my ass clear off the sheets. I gasped and was taking large gulps of air into my lungs as I felt the fluid flow from me wetting my hand and the bed.

As I reached a high point I felt the bed jiggle and a warm soft something touch my mouth. I opened my eyes to see Timothy leaning over me with his cock head at my mouth. He was still jerking on the shaft and I could tell he was about to cum.

I did not think I only reacted. I put both hands around his ass and pulled him into me. The large cock head popped as it entered my open mouth. The cock head went all the way to the back of my throat and there it exploded raining red hot molten lave down my throat. Timothy did not jerk as most men would have. He just strained and let his cock pump the sweet nectar out of his balls up his cock and into my mouth. I held his ass in my hands forcing his cock deep into my mouth. I could not swallow because of the large head pressed to my throat. But the sweet cum was still being forced down my throat.

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Lucy seemed to be Jack’s polar opposite in some ways, and he liked it that way. She would always suggest things to spice up their relationship and bring him out of his shell. Although her suggestions scared him, he knew he would never do anything that wild alone.

This is how Jack found himself on a nudist beach. Until two days ago, he had no idea that this place existed on the shores of Devon. Now, he was stood naked under the sun, while Lucy sat on a towel, rubbing sun lotion on her arms.

Jack was glad that the beach was sparsely occupied. He could see a few other couples in the distance, along with the occasional lone sunbather. If the place was packed, he might not have undressed. And he didn’t want to be a buzzkill.

“Here, rub some lotion on my back.”

Lucy handed him a bottle of sun lotion and lay on her front.

Jack knelt, pushed her blonde, wavy hair away from her shoulders and rubbed the lotion down her back. Her skin had tanned slightly already. He saw the side of her breasts pressed down into the towel, lightly running his fingers down them as he went further down her body.

Her ass was perfect. Round, but not big. He saw the pale tan lines of a thong running along her hips. But his anxiety put the brakes on him being able to fully enjoy what was going on.

She lifted her head, looking back at him.

“Come on,” she said. “Go down further.”

“You just said you wanted it on your back.”

He heard the words come out of his mouth, and he hated himself. Shyness is not endearing when you are a man in your thirties.

So, he obliged. He ran his hands along the smooth skin of her firm ass, then down the back of her legs.

Jack sat next to her for a while. He wasn’t into sunbathing, having fair skin that would burn in minutes. Normally he would be in the water. On this occasion, he stayed where he was. This was enough; wandering around naked in front of strangers was too much. There weren’t that many people here, but still.

Lucy turned on her back. Her large, pink areolas seemed stretched out over her breasts. Her tits weren’t huge, but were just more than enough for Jack’s large hands.

“I’m bored,” she said. “Shall we go for a walk?”

“Sure.”

She stood up, taking him by the hand as they walked. The sea was calm, and devoid of people.

In the distance was a deckchair, facing towards the shore. As they got closer, Jack could see that the occupant had long, curly brown hair.

As they approached the deck chair, Jack could tell by the large breasts that sagged slightly into her arms, that it was a woman — an older woman. He guessed her as pushing fifty.

Jack noticed the woman’s tanned breasts before he noticed anything else about her. They were hefty and round, large nipples erect in the open air.

As they got closer, Jack noticed that the woman’s breasts separated slightly over a torso that looked firm, even with the beginnings of six-pack. Her lean, muscular legs were stretched out on the sand in front of her.

As they walked past, the occupant of the deckchair turned her head and Jack noticed her regarding him through her sunglasses. She smiled. And he realized that she wasn’t the only one who had caught him perving.

Lucy looked at Jack and then at the woman in the deckchair, before waving at her.

“Afternoon!” Lucy called out.

“Hi!” the woman responded.

They approached her.

“Really quiet today, isn’t it?” Lucy remarked.

“Yes. Normally this place is busier at this time of year.”

The woman did not sound local. She sounded like a Londoner.

“It’s the summer holidays,” said Lucy. “Maybe everyone is taking their families out to other beaches.”

“Ah, mystery solved,” the woman responded. “Never seen you two here before. First time?”

“Yes,” Lucy responded. “We didn’t know this place even existed until a week ago. Are you a regular?”

Jack smiled, glanced away occasionally and tried not to stare at her tits. He was stood between two attractive, naked women. It was a surreal situation, and he was trying not to get overwhelmed.

“I have, I always come here when I’ve got the time off. Love this part of the country.”

“Where are you from?” asked Lucy.

“I’m from Torquay, but I lived in London for years.”

Jack guessed correctly. She leaned forward in her deckchair and looked in his direction. Her tits sagged down on top of her knees, forming a cleavage that would be difficult to ignore in ordinary circumstances. He had to look.

“Oh, so you’re local?” said Lucy.

The woman nodded

“Yes. What I like about this part of the country is all the quiet, discreet places where you can get away with sunbathing naked. That was my hobby when I was younger. You can’t do this in London.”

“So, a lifelong naturist, then?” Jack spoke up. He was getting self-conscious about standing there in silence, grinning, with his cock out.

“Definitely,” she responded. “Years ago, when I was in my twenties, I would büyükesat escort find a quiet trail, look for a bush or forest, then just strip off.”

“Wow, that’s risky!” said Jack, trying to take his mind off the flow of blood heading towards his penis.

She smiled.

“Depends on the area. Normally, I could get away with taking my clothes off and lying somewhere in the sun.”

“Normally?” asked Lucy.

“Yes, I’ve been caught,” she replied, sheepishly.

“By who?”

“By my husband.”

“You married a guy that caught you?” asked Jack.

“Yes! Me and my friend were out skinny dipping in a quiet spot at a river, somewhere in Devon, can’t remember where exactly. My friend needed persuading, though.

Celia, her name was. She was gorgeous. Long, blonde hair. Athletic. She was a gymnast, so she had strong core muscles. The only woman I knew who had a six pack. She had tits as well. I thought, a body like that shouldn’t cover up.”

Jack’s cock was starting to throb. He hoped no one noticed. She seemed to be looking at him, but through her sunglasses he couldn’t quite tell.

“It was a beautiful, hot day and I just whipped my bikini off once I got to the water,” the woman continued.

“She was still wearing hers. Come on, I shouted, get your kit off! It’s rude to keep your bikini on after I’ve just taken mine off!

Fine, she says, in a huff. Takes her bikini off, and that’s when I saw him, walking along the trail behind her. He slowed down when he saw us. Strong-looking guy, big arms. Not like a bodybuilder, just strong. Blonde and handsome. I looked at Celia standing there topless, her fantastic tits out, and I had an idea.

I shouted, And the rest! Come on! We’re supposed to be skinny-dipping!

Oh God! she went, and she bent right over to pull her bikini bottoms down, showing this man her ass. He stopped right in his tracks.”

The woman laughed.

“I walked out of the water, signalling with my eyes to Celia to look behind her. She turned around, completely naked, and saw this man ogling the pair of us. She screamed and ran into the water. I just stood there, laughing! But he smiled at me.”

“You probably made his day!” said Jack.

“Of course. I can see I made your day too, young man!’

Jack’s erection was beyond half-mast and was pointing towards the woman.

“Oh God, sorry!”

“Jack!”

Lucy slapped his dick as if it was a naughty sock puppet. Jack jumped backwards.

“Jesus!”

The woman reclined into her chair, laughing. Lucy put her hand on Jack’s arm.

“Excuse my boyfriend. He is definitely a breast man, and you do have a fantastic pair.”

“It’s true,” said Jack. “It’s difficult to concentrate on anything else.”

He was caught. No point being coy about it. Thankfully she smiled.

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“He’s too shy for his own good,” said Lucy.

“Nudist beaches are a bit out of my comfort zone,” said Jack.

“I can tell,” said the woman.

“Tell me,” she continued, “what sort of couple are you? Do you like to keep things interesting?”

“Interesting?” said Jack.

“For example, have you ever thought of adding a third in the bedroom?” she replied.

Jack and Lucy looked at each other.

“I might be okay with that, depending on the person,” said Lucy. Jack wasn’t surprised by this.

“Yeah, me too I suppose,” replied Jack, “as long as that third isn’t a bloke.”

He had to get that out up front.

“Perhaps what you need is an experienced hand in the bedroom,” said the woman. “Someone who could…show you things.”

Lucy giggled.

“Interesting idea,” said Jack, looking at Lucy.

“I dunno,” Lucy replied.

“Now who’s shy?” said Jack.

Lucy shot him a defiant glance, but before she said anything, the woman got up from the deckchair and crouched over her basket. She had a nice ass for someone of her age. Not as fine as Lucy’s, but it looked firm, toned, like she had spent time at the gym. Jack noticed Lucy looking as well.

The woman pulled out a large towel and laid it out on the sand. She lay on it, propping herself up on her elbows and patting the space to her side.

“Why don’t the two of you come here and join me,” she said, stroking the towel next to her.

Lucy sat beside her on the towel. The woman stroked her arm as she did so. Jack took this as his cue to follow, crouching beside them.

“Oh, sorry love, there’s no towel space for three of us.”

“Why don’t you head back and grab our towel?” said Lucy.

Jack headed back towards the dunes where they were initially sat. He was dumbstruck, horny beyond belief. He would not let his anxieties get in the way of an experience like this.

Jack returned with their basket in one hand and a towel in the other, to find that they had started already. Lucy lay beside her, reaching across, running her hands around the contours of the older woman’s huge breasts. The woman çankaya escort was stroking his girlfriend’s upper back, checking out her tits as they were pressed together beneath her.

Jack looked around. So far, the few people present were far off in the distance. They might not notice. But who gave a fuck if they did?

The woman looked over at him.

“What are you doing?” she patted the sand to her right. “Come over and join us.”

Jack laid the towel down and lay next to her. The woman reached over and ran her hand down the muscles of his chest, as he placed his hand on her taut abdomen, running his hand along the smooth skin towards her breast. He cupped her breast from underneath, feeling the firm weight of it, squeezing gently, before running his fingertips upwards to feel the hardness of her nipple.

The woman breathed deeply, as both Jack and Lucy felt her breasts in tandem. She reached over, placing her hands behind their heads, pulling them both down into her bosom.

“Go on,” she sighed.

Jack could smell the combined scent of her body, sweat and perfume, as he pressed his face into her breast. Her nipple was hard in his mouth as his hand ran along her stomach, sometimes grazing Lucy’s hand.

Jack spent longer than Lucy with his mouth clamped over her areola. Lucy had already started to move down her body with her lips, kissing down towards her shaved pussy. Jack reached his hand downwards, towards her inner thigh. Her chest was heaving now, up and down.

Then everything went slightly dark. Jack lifted his head and looked behind him at three figures, blocking the sun above them. Three women, naked, looking at them with a combination of disgust and amusement.

They made eye contact for a second, before they walked off quickly, sniggering. Jack checked out their asses as they walked off into the distance. They were attractive, but the incident was a mood killer.

Lucy sat up, shielding her eyes with her hand.

“What’s their fucking problem? Prudish cunts,” she said, glaring in their direction.

The woman between them sighed, not in a pleasurable way.

“We shouldn’t be doing this. This was too public.”

Jack nodded and sat up. Having to watch over his back wasn’t fun for him.

They sat together, awkwardly, in silence. Jack broke the quiet:

“So how did this man end up being your husband?” he asked, as if the threesome they almost had was a brief disruption in the conversation.

“It was good luck actually,” she replied. “I saw him in Plymouth the day after. Noticed him in the city centre, so I followed him into a supermarket. We made eye contact near the checkout. I smiled at him and gave him the old, are you following me? line. He was a bit stunned, but then we laughed about it. He asked me out for a drink. Tom, his name was.”

“So where is Tom now?” asked Jack.

“In Spain I think,” she replied. “Not long into our marriage, he ran off with Celia. Started a new life abroad together. Should have seen it coming, really.”

“Oh, sorry,” said Jack.

“So was I,” said Francesca. “The sex was fantastic.”

The silence resumed, briefly.

“I’ve just realized,” she said, “we don’t even know each other’s names! I’m Francesca.”

“Jack,” said Jack, “and this is Lucy.”

“Well,” Francesca continued, “why don’t we come back to my place for a drink? I live nearby.”

“Yeah, why not,” said Lucy, who had been gazing sullenly off into the distance.

Francesca’s place was visible from the beach: a white block in the distance as the three of them trekked, now fully clothed, along a country road.

Jack wished he could continue this walk naked. Being nude in public felt freeing and emboldening at the same time. The most bizarre thing about this situation to him was the mundane conversation they had as they walked, like they hadn’t just had a public threesome on a beach.

Francesca made her career managing art galleries in London. She didn’t need to tell them how successful she was when they saw her home: a stunning house, shining white on a hill overlooking the sea.

Francesca let them in through an ornate, white door. The house looked like a showroom, with furnishings that could only have come out of a museum of modern art. Nothing looked like it could have been assembled from a flat-pack.

Jack contained his awe when he saw her conservatory, bay windows opening out onto a view of the coastline. A red leather couch in a semi-circle around a small glass table.

Francesca led them straight up to her grey-walled bedroom, Sunlight came in through French doors that opened out onto a view of the coastline. The carpet was a matching grey. Her double bed was light grey with black sheets.

“So,” said Francesca, “Are you two still interested in adding a third to the bedroom?”

“I am,” said Jack. “Lucy?”

“Okay,” she said, “go on.”

Francesca placed a hand on Jack’s chest.

“Sit down.”

Jack sat back on the cebeci escort firm mattress. He noticed a glint of excitement in Lucy’s eyes.

“Let’s get these things off,” said Francesca, undoing the buttons on his jeans.

The last time Jack experienced sitting in front of two women with no pants on, he was in hospital for an STI check. The doctor, a woman in her fifties and a younger female nurse examined him in an office, as he sat in a seat that resembled a dentist’s chair. He was so nervous, his penis seemed to shrink back into his body. He didn’t think that was possible.

He wanted to try and fluff it up a bit, but he knew it would look like he was beating off. So, he sat there, while the doctor pulled down his foreskin between her thumb and forefinger, inspecting his glans.

He sat with the nurse afterwards, as she performed a blood test on him. She commented about how cold it was outside that winter morning. Jack took that comment for the charity it was.

Now, things were different. His experience on the beach shifted the goalposts for what was normal. It was a hot, summers day, and thankfully his cock was at its normal, erect size, in front of two gorgeous women.

Lucy seemed strangely passive as she watched Francesca part Jack’s legs with an encouraging touch to his knees, before reaching up and holding his cock, slowly tugging it.

Francesca placed her other hand on Lucy’s upper back.

“Why don’t you go down and wank him off?”

Without saying a word, Lucy knelt between Jack’s legs and held his cock, slowly jacking him off. The smile on her face suggested amusement at the situation, although she seemed a little stunned. Jack had never seen her like this.

“That’s it, love,” said Francesca, as she stood behind her, massaging her shoulders. She then dropped to her knees and pulled down the straps of Lucy’s dress, lowering it to reveal more of her cleavage. Neither of them wore bras.

Lucy giggled, and Jack noticed that her breathing got heavier. Francesca reached down and cupped her breasts, her long fingers going beneath and between them, squeezing them over her dress. Lucy’s grin disappeared, and her breathing got heavier.

Francesca leaned in to sniff her hair, then gently pulled her dress right down to her waist, revealing her breasts. She continued to fondle them as she kissed her neck. Jack noticed how Lucy’s nipples were erect between Francesca’s thumb and forefinger.

This had to be the best handjob Jack had ever received in his life. He lay back and watched Lucy’s breasts, being cupped and fondled by Francesca. He felt the pressure building in his loins.

He noticed Francesca’s other hand sliding downwards, out of sight, towards Lucy’s pussy. Lucy breathed heavily as Francesca’s hand moved up and down below the bed, still fondling her breast with the other hand.

Francesca got up suddenly, moving to the bed and lying beside Jack as his eyes were half-closed. She lifted his T-shirt, and Jack took it off, momentarily distracting himself. Francesca ran her hand up and down the muscles of his chest and stomach, while lowering the straps of her dress with the other. Jack looked up into a cleavage that seemed immense at that angle, before she pulled her dress down.

Francesca smiled as she released her huge breasts. He felt the full weight of them, the smoothness of her skin, their firmness against his face.

“Lucy, give his cock a rest, come up here and join us.”

Lucy stood up from between his legs, now fully nude. They parted as Lucy lay on her back between them. Francesca immediately reached for her breast.

“Your tits are gorgeous,” said Francesca, cupping her left breast in her hand, like she was appraising the ripeness of a fruit at a market stall.

Jack moved his head down and started kissing her other breast, slowly moving down her body, as he fingered her moist pussy.

Francesca started sucking on her nipple, using her fingers to toy with the other one, as Jack moved his face down between her legs and started lapping on her wet labia.

Lucy’s heavy breathing had turned to sighs now, as her hips undulated beneath Jack’s mouth.

“Just fuck me,” Lucy sighed.

Jack got up from between her thighs, still rock hard. She moaned as he entered her.

Francesca got up from Lucy’s breasts, and stood up to spectate. She playfully grabbed Jack’s ass as he thrusted into Lucy, before sitting back against the headboard and fingering herself as she watched.

Jack held out until Lucy climaxed. As he ejaculated on Lucy’s stomach, he saw Francesca, mouth open, furiously finger fucking herself as she looked at Jack’s wet cock.

Lucy lay there, panting, as Jack reached forward and rubbed Francesca’s breast. Lucy lazily reached up with one arm and stroked her inner thigh as Francesca came, arching her back.

They lay quietly together on the bed for a minute, Jack’s arm around Lucy as she leaned in with her hand on his chest.

Francesca got up from the bed, picking up her dress.

“If you two want a shower, I have towels in the bathroom.”

Later on, the three of them sipped iced teas on the couches of Francesca’s conservatory. Clothed and showered, Lucy leaned against Jack on the couch, as the three of them watched the calm surf below.

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I was in my room with Suede and we had been together for a few weeks. He still hadn’t quite learned all of my turn-ons, but he knew of the other guys, and that I’d had fantasies about some of them. Anyway, I was standing in front of the mirror in my nightgown. I had nothing on underneath it. I guess I was just checking to see if I’d gained anything. I pulled the gown closer to my skin and was looking at my stomach and my chest to see if anything had changed. Then I felt arms reach around me under my gown. It was Suede . He pressed himself against me, his cock rubbing against my inner thigh. I felt him and myself getting aroused. He whispered to me.

“Why don’t you just take the rest of it off and we can settle this like…adults.” I turned around to look at him.

“I guess you’re turned on, huh?” I said looking up at him. Suede took his hand and put it under my gown… cupping my pussy. I slowly closed my eyes, savoring the feeling. He ran his thumb across it and then took his hand out.

“You might be more turned on than I am. Suede said his hand thick with the wetness from my slit. Shall we?” He pointed to the bed, went over and lay down. He only had his briefs on and was about to take them off. I came over and leaned against him.

“Maybe it wasn’t you I was thinking about.” I said seeming distant.

“Well then it was all of us. Suede began. You never struck me as the gang bang type before…but I read your stories and the words you used–I would never have thought it was you. He pulled me to him and kissed me. Is it all of us, again?”

“No, I said my eyes closed…I looked down and massaged the hair on his chest…just one other.” I sat on the side of the bed and began to pinch my nipples thru the gown. His mouth fell slightly. “I just imagined that if the two of you were to come at me at once…how delicious it would feel.”

“You have no idea what you do to me when you play with yourself like that. He sighed. What do I have to do to get you to tell me what your fantasy is, and who the other guy is? Suede got up out of the bed and walked to the dresser. You’re lucky I have good dick control…to keep up with you, I have to.” He thumbed thru one of my pads. Then he looked up at me. I was lying down with my eyes closed. He got on the bed and bent over me. He sat there, his arms crossed for a minute, then whispered in my ear. “It’s Shayne isn’t it?” ankara rus escort I shuddered for a second… looking up at him. Then he caressed my breasts thru the gown. Tell me your fantasy.” He lay down and then I lay next to him.

“You’re correct in it being him. I spoke quietly. He appeared to be simple…. but an exquisite conversationalist. That’s what I liked about Shayne. When I came to you guys that day and told you about the story I was writing, he did like the rest of you and put in his two cents, then he added…there’s gonna be sex, right?” Shayne had no idea I had already thought about that…. and yet, it made him stick out more. I thought that he would be the only one I could show “The Game” chapter to, and he’d like it. I was scared to show it to you because you were the object of my lusty advances.” Suede kissed me on my neck.

“I wish you had told me sooner…”I heard him mumble.

“Well, I continued. I kept changing the chapter. Because of you, Suede. The next time I came to see you guys, I was totally elated. I spoke to you, Damon, and lastly Davis and Shayne. Shayne shocked me that day. He was wearing this beautiful 72-hour beard. It totally changed the way his face looked. I was turned on…I was hoping it wasn’t obvious. I talked with him later, too. When I got home that evening, because of all of you, I was scooping a ton of come out of my panties. I didn’t know I could come that much.”

“You seemed so innocent to me…that’s why I never mentioned my intentions.” Suede chuckled.

“I wish you had, I said kissing him. I was so hot every time I left you, I could only imagine that you had any. Anyway, the more I wrote, the more I fantasized about what could happen with 5 men and two women on a desolate campus. I thought of you and Joe a lot. I never thought about Shayne that way until I saw his face with the stubble. Then one night, after I finished fantasizing, I dreamed that he wanted to play The Game. I was hesitant about it and was beating around the bush. But when we finally did it, he put me into shock, because having sex with him was nothing like being with him and talking. He was like a depraved man full of pent up sexual desires. I glanced at Suede who sat there smiling…then I continued speaking. Shayne damn near ripped my legs apart having sex with me. Doing it so fast, ramming himself down me as ankara türbanlı escort if…nothing else mattered. He kissed like… (I paused to catch my breath)…like he had been waiting to kiss someone, anyone and I was there…then he apologized for the whole thing hoping this wouldn’t stop me from playing with him again. The best thing though, Suede is…I felt the whole thing! When I woke, I felt my eyes were as big as saucers, I was really wet, flowing between the legs and I masturbated on that dream. He was no longer the person I met at school.”

“You’re wondering…Suede spoke suddenly, if any of it’s true. You know his personality, he recommended the sex in the story when you were thinking the same thing. His beard kept his face in your mind… and then there was the dream.” I put my hand on his prick. Suede was too hard for words. He glanced at where my hand was.

“I’ll hold it if you tell me what the fantasy was.” He said stroking my hand.

“Okay, I will. I said smiling. I imagined that he came here and you answered the door. He said that he had to see me, to apologize about the sex, but when you let him in, he accidentally saw me as I am right now…nothing else on but this gown. He stood there for a moment and I tried to cover myself, but I was in shock cos he had this enormous hard on…I couldn’t move! He stood… just looking at me. You stared at him, and I glanced at you. He quickly removed his shirt. He was breathing hard… was completely mystified. He knelt down, opening his pants, pulled his rigid tool out and began jacking off! I had to see it…I came closer. I was huffing…almost hiccuping. I couldn’t control myself. I was so wet from watching, I went back to the room and masturbated, until I passed out. When I opened my eyes you were both standing there in your briefs. I was looking at your bulges and still getting wet. Then you pulled me up and kissed me…telling me it was okay. I turned to look at Shayne…he kissed me on the neck. I was shaking. Then you hugged me.

Unbeknownst to myself, Shayne had removed his briefs and you had signaled for him to move towards me. He slid his rock hard cock between my legs but not into me. He grabbed me by the waist and slid his tool in and out between my legs. I didn’t have time to notice what was going on…. I was breathing so heavy I couldn’t stand. Shayne bahçelievler escort held me and continued sliding his cock thru my legs. I couldn’t breath but come was running down my legs. As I looked at you, you put your cock into my soaking pussy, which felt like it would explode! Then you slowly pumped back and forth. I was still shaking and started to move with you. Shayne had come twice and then he stuck his already recovering tool into my ass! It hurt, but it felt better every time he removed it, and went back in. I wanted to scream so bad I could die, but I had no air…I couldn’t come down from the orgasm and I wouldn’t let go. I moaned in ecstasy as the two of you held and fucked me. Suddenly, Shayne stopped fucking my ass. Then you pulled out having come twice. I almost collapsed on the floor shaking…my breath was still in gasps but I was almost normal. You laid me on the bed. Shayne stroked my cheek and smiled

“I missed you…. I see you missed me a little too.” he said.

Then– I swallowed, looking at Suede…. he was seriously smiling and still quite hard, but I could see precum forming on his shorts. He stroked himself, still listening intently. Then you and Shayne pulled my gown up and he started sucking on my nipples so hard I was delirious. Then you put your fingers into my recovering pussy, and started to drive me up the wall! I came two, three more times. I lay there shaking, and finally I was conscious. When my eyes opened again, Shayne was kneeling next to the bed. I looked at him, my voice barely audible, and said, “Thank you so much.” He wiped a tear from my eye.

“I had to see you, Shayne began. Suede told me you were here. I suppose I got a little…excited when I did.”

Then you came in and shook hands with him and said “Come by anytime.” Shayne hugged me and I felt that stubble massaging my face…(sigh) and he left.”

I had finished my fantasy. . Suede reached between my thighs, sticking his fingers in my wet slit. As he held them up, come dripped from them. “To make yourself come like that and me get as hard as I did waiting to hear the end of that fantasy…you’ll be a great writer… ‘specially since you’re so good at conveying your thoughts.” he said. I smiled as he mounted me, and began stabbing into my starved happy hole quickly… then slowly, and quickly again… .my legs held over his shoulders. After awhile of heavy breathing from us both, we came in unison. After two or three more times he sucked and licked my breasts til’ we fell asleep. Just before I closed my eyes, I thought to myself. How is it my body could know two men so well…and be so sensitive to their needs? Falling into a deep sleep I watched both of them fade…

FIN

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“I’ve decided. I want a triple blowjob for my birthday.”

“What are you talking about?” She looked up from her book and gave me that “what are you babbling about now” look.

“You said I could have anything I wanted for my birthday. And I’ve decided that I want a triple blowjob,” I told her.

She rolled her eyes. “And what exactly is a triple blowjob?”

“That’s where three women are sucking me off at once. One on my cock, and one on each of my balls. All at the same time. It’s got to be awesome!”

“I’ve never heard of such a thing,” she said. “You’re crazy.”

“I just made it up. It’s my birthday, after all.”

“Well, you can forget about it,” she said. And that was that.

For a while, anyway. But a week later, she surprised the shit out of me.

“You know that triple blowjob thing you were talking about? I’ve been thinking about it. I figure, why not?”

“You mean it, Jules? Baby, you’re the best! Ummm… but, what made you change your mind?”

“Oh, nothing.”

Now, ladies and gentleman, I know as well as the rest of you do that when a woman says “nothing,” she does not mean “nothing.” She means, “something, and you are so fucked.” But, I must plead in my own behalf here, the very thought of the triple blowjob had all of my blood flowing to my crotch, and my brain did not have enough left to heed the warning signs. Instead, my fantasies started fluttering anew. “Cool! Now, who should we…”

“Oh, I’ve already taken care of that,” she cut me off. “I have the other two participants already lined up.”

“????” my eyebrows asked the question without my mouth getting involved.

“One of them will be my friend Sally.”

“Sally? Your college friend Sally? She’s a total slut! God only knows how many dicks have been in her mouth already.”

“Don’t you worry about that,” she told me. “Your dick will be in my mouth. Sally will be on gonad duty.”

“Okay,” I said. “Who will be working on the other gonad?”

“Meghan,” she said.

“Meghan? You mean my ex Meghan? That bitch?”

“Yes, your ex Meghan. I’ve already spoken to her. She’s cool with it.”

This made no sense at all. Meghan hated me. “Why would Meghan agree to it? She hates my guts.”

“She’s doing it for me. Stop worrying. Do you want your triple blowjob or not?”

Again, the blood abandoned my brain and flew south. I acquiesced. Stupid, stupid, stupid!

“Of course I do! Thanks, baby. You’re the greatest.”

For the next two weeks, I could think of nothing but the triple blowjob that I would be receiving on my birthday. I could barely concentrate at work, I couldn’t read the paper or watch a ball game without my mind wandering, imagining three soft, sucking mouths wrapped around my genitals, sending me to a heaven of oral bliss. Julie had a smug look on her face the entire time, too. I couldn’t tell if she was looking forward to it or not.

Finally, the day arrived. It was a Friday, and the participants had been told to be at our place at 7 pm. Meghan was the first to arrive, short and cuddly, with sassy brown hair.

“Hello, Danny,” she said, biting off the words with barely concealed contempt.

“Hello, Meghan,” I said. “How’ve you been?”

“As if you care, you cheating creep.” So much for small talk. Why was she here, again? Fortunately, Julie dragged her into the kitchen to fix her a drink before it could get too ugly.

Next, Sally arrived, tall and slender, her long blonde hair flowing behind her. “Hi, Danny! Happy Birthday!” Sally had never met a man she didn’t like. A lot. Julie usually did her best to keep her away from me. But now we were alone in the living room. “I can’t wait to give you your present, birthday boy…” She traced one manicured finger under my chin.

“Sally! Get in here!” Julie shouted from the kitchen. I was alone again. These two chicks would not have been my first choice for my triple blowjob, but what the hell? They both knew how to suck, and that’s really all that I cared about. And what were they taking so long about in the kitchen?

Actually, I soon found out that they had left the kitchen and gone into the bedroom, where they had shed their clothes and donned some of Julie’s long silk robes. They padded out into the living ulus escort room in their bare feet and all sat on the couch. I was in the easy chair, facing them. We all had cocktails in our hands.

“I want to thank you ladies for helping to make my birthday fantasy come true,” I said.

“It sounds like fun!” said Sally. “I’ve been looking forward to it.”

“I’m just here as a favor to Julie,” said Meghan. “Don’t get all weepy over it.”

We finished our drinks amid silence and nervous glances. Sally smiled. Meghan scowled. Julie maintained her smug smirk. Finally, Julie stood up and said, “Well, it’s showtime.” We all followed her into the bedroom.

The girls watched while I disrobed, throwing my clothes over the back of a chair. I felt a little uncomfortable stripping in front of them all, but I figured, what the heck. No need to get all prude about it at this point in the proceedings. The sheets were already turned down on our big king size bed. I laid myself out in the middle of it. My cock was already at half mast.

Julie nodded at Meghan, who took her place first. She dropped her robe to the floor, revealing her short, compact figure, all curves and pale, alabaster skin. She climbed up onto the foot of the bed, to my left, and started crawling forwards. When her head was even with my groin, she sprawled down onto her right side. She slid her hand up and down my thigh a few times, sending shivers and tingles up and down my spine. My cocked bobbed a few times, and reached higher toward the ceiling.

First with her fingertips, then with her nails, she slid her hand up and down my leg. The sensation, coupled with my growing anticipation, was incredible. Then she slid her hand down between my legs, and cupped my scrotum. She lightly fondled my balls, focusing on the left one, her designated target for the evening. I squirmed and moaned, my flagpole bobbing furiously.

Finally, Meghan looked directly into my eyes and pursed her lips into an obscene pout, then lowered her head toward my package. She slowly, lightly, tenderly traced the tip of her tongue along the surface of my scrotum, gently kneading it with a delicate pressure. She lifted my left ball up with her tongue, and let it drop back down. Then she sucked it up part way into her mouth, held it firmly with the suction, and waggled her head back and forth. The gentle tugging feeling was amazing. I had forgotten what a talented mouth she had! How had I ever let her get away? Oh yeah, I remembered. I’d cheated on her and she’d dumped my ass. Oops.

But now, she was working her magic on my left nut, and I was in heaven. She sucked, she nipped, she slurped. She knew just how much pressure to put on my gonad to send jolts of pleasure through my core. Oh man, this was going to be a night to remember!

Finally, she let my ball pop out of her mouth, and reclined back onto her elbow. Julie nodded her head at Sally. Sally shrugged the robe off her shoulders, and it slid to the floor, revealing her tall, slender, tanned frame, her sleek hips, her high, proud breasts. I’d never seen Sally in the buff before. My cock showed its appreciation by growing a tad longer and redder.

Like Meghan before her, Sally climbed up onto the bed, but at my right side. She crawled up beside me, and planted her mouth onto my right nipple, sucking it into her mouth. Then she slid her hand up and down my abdomen, my thigh, and finally to my balls. Just like Meghan had done, she gently sucked my right nut into her talented mouth. Oh my God! Why had Julie kept us apart all these years? Sally had moves I’ve never felt, never even heard of, before! She held my ball in her lips and painted the alphabet on it with her tongue inside her mouth. She flicked it up and down on the tip of her tongue like a paddleball game. She sucked it in and out so rapidly that I thought I would cum right then and there. But I managed to hold out.

After a few moments, Meghan joined Sally in my groin, pulling my left ball back into her mouth. The two women sucked and slurped on my nads, sometimes in unison, sometimes in counterpoint, working them into a fervor. The skin of my scrotum was stretched taut as they pulled my nuts in opposite directions. My poor yenimahalle escort cock, wondering why he wasn’t getting any attention, was pointing straight upwards and blushing a deep scarlet. My breathing was getting ragged and sweat was breaking out on my forehead. The sensations were indescribable, pleasure so intense that it bordered on pain.

Finally, Meghan and Sally stopped at the same time, released their holds on my family jewels, and leaned back. I looked up. Now it was Julie’s turn to drop her robe and come forward.

Jules climbed up onto the foot of the bed, right in the middle. She kneeled between my outspread legs. She made an O-ring of her thumb and forefinger and lightly jacked the shaft of my cock a few times. I jumped at her touch. There was a sly smile still on her lips. Then she moved her hand down to the base of my cock and lowered her head. Her soft, moist, tender lips planted the daintiest of kisses on my cock head, which of course caused it to jump with pleasure. Then her tongue came out and delicately licked around the sensitive rim, causing me to shudder and groan. She licked and slurped with her tongue like it was an ice cream cone melting in the summer heat. Finally, she lowered her head a bit more and engulfed my flaring head into her soft, wet, sucking mouth. I felt the velvety dampness engulf me, and the pleasure of her wonderful blowjobs, which I had felt so many times before, took hold of me. She bobbed her head up and down, she twisted her mouth from side to side, she flicked her tongue on the sensitive underside of my cock. She used all of her usual blowjob moves, except that she stayed away from my balls, which were off limits to her mouth tonight.

My hips were bucking and my abdomen and buttocks were clenched. This was just too good. I didn’t want to blow my load before my triple treatment had even begun! But Julie’s wonderful blowjobs were difficult to resist. Somehow I managed to maintain control, and when she finally lifted her head away from my groin, I still had a full load in my balls. Full? It was more full than it had ever been!

The three ladies, sitting upright on the bed, looked back and forth at each other. “Now?” asked Sally. “Now,” said Julie. Three heads descended toward my groin as one.

I couldn’t say who touched me first. It might have been simultaneous. All I know is that my left ball, my right ball, and the sensitive, flaring head of my cock all felt engulfed in the warmest, wettest, most wonderful waves of pleasure I had ever know, all at the same time. Julie inhaled my cock head and shaft deep into her throat, slurping and sucking and loving it. Meghan and Sally sucked my balls into their mouths, popping them into those suctioning caverns with a pressure that danced again on that threshold between pleasure and pain. All three mouths drooled copious streams of saliva that engulfed my groin in an ocean of warm, sweet, human lubrication. My soul nearly left my body for the intense pleasure it was feeling.

My eyes were rolled back into my head, and my soul seemed to be projected to the cosmos. But I forced myself to look downward and observe what may well turn out to be the finest moment of my sexual life. All I could see was three heads of hair: Sally’s long blonde tresses flailing about on my right; Meghan’s short brown locks bouncing on my left; and Julie’s dark curls in the middle, jauntily swirling in beautiful arcs. I don’t know how they managed to avoid giving each other concussions, their skulls were all so close together and so violently, rapidly moving.

I wish I could adequately describe the sensations, especially the feelings in my balls. As I noted before, they were both pleasurable and painful at the same time. The gentle pressure, the tender tugging, on my most delicate of organs was very close to the verge of unpleasantness; yet both ladies knew just how much pressure to bring to bear so that I would feel the maximum possible pleasure, yet never completely cross over into the realm of pain. That slow, exquisite, almost excruciating feeling jolted through my body, from my balls to my gut to my chest, up to my very brain. I’d felt hints of it before, in blowjobs of the past, but never two of them at the same time, and certainly never while my cock was being simultaneously stimulated.

And meanwhile, Julie, the love of my life, had her talented mouth wrapped around the shaft of my cock. After all the years we’d been together, she knew exactly how to drive me crazy; just the right amount of pressure; just the right amount of saliva; just the right speed and depth and suction; she had my number, all right! Combined with the simultaneous assault on my testicles, her tender ministrations on my shaft and head practically sent me into orbit! I could feel myself shuddering and spasming and leaking pre-cum like a Texas oil well.

I lay back and tried not to think, but to only feel. I felt warmth, and wetness, and willing, wanton, wonderfulness, all over my genitals. I felt my balls pulled in two opposite directions. I felt the skin of my cock slickly stretched and stimulated. I felt the blood rising in my loins, in my gut, and in my chest. I felt my heart beating in my ribcage, and wondered if it was up to the occasion, or if I was in danger of dying here and now. Not that I would have had a problem with that; the intensely pleasurable euphoria would have been worth it!

The pressure in my balls increased. My buttocks clenched to the point where I thought I would suck the sheets up through my anus to my colon. My jaws clamped down and I grunted in my throat. My fists grabbed the sides of the mattress, and I thought I could feel some of the coil springs deep inside. A long, hard, loud, searing wave coursed through my tissues, and I knew that my orgasm was imminent.

The ladies knew it too. Meghan and Sally eased off slightly on my balls, almost setting them free, but not quite. Julie pulled back on my shaft, and lightly clamped her teeth on my flaring cock head. They all remained stock still. They waited while my breathing and heart rate returned to almost normal. They didn’t want to kill me, or to finish me off, just yet. They were toying with me.

Once I was almost calmed down, however, they resumed their assault full throttle! The sucking and tugging on my balls, the slurping and sliding on my shaft, the drooling and nibbling and biting and yanking were back on, full speed ahead, until I was once again on the verge of exploding! I felt the volcano begin, deep in my being. My urethra was on fire; my prostate was reaching critical mass; my brain gave up on analyzing the situation and turned over all admin functions to my spinal chord. My body was a machine of pure pleasure, with no will, no memory, no volition. I existed only for pleasure; intense, visceral, uncontainable pleasure! As much as I wanted to prolong the experience, the skin and tissues of my cock and my balls and my scrotum conspired against me to take me to the ultimate height of euphoria!

I exploded.

Julie, with long experience at sucking my cock, knew enough to get out of harm’s way. She ducked her head to the side before the first of my many jolts of semen rocketed out of my cock. I painted the far wall with several spurts before they lost enough muzzle velocity to begin landing on the bed. Jolt after jolt, spurt after spurt, I shot. Meghan and Sally never let go of my nuts, and continued to nibble and suck on them as I shot. The pleasure was so unbearable that I felt as if my entire body was being burned away in a fire. But I loved it.

Eventually, mercifully, I lost consciousness. I drifted off into a dreamland of blissful oblivion. The pleasure was too much for my conscious mind to contain, but my dreaming self could contemplate it, enjoy it, savor it. The world spun and the stars twinkled and angels danced before my eyes.

After an eternity, I came to. I looked up. All three ladies were still on the bed, staring at my face.

“Is he alive?” asked Sally. “His eyes are open. But it might just be his nervous system responding to the light in the room.”

“No, he’s alive,” said Julie. “I’ve seen him like this before. Just give him a minute.”

“Too bad,” said Meghan. “I was kind of hoping we’d killed him.” Bitch.

I shook my head, and wiped the drool off my chin. “I’m alive, thank you very much.” I looked from face to face. “You guys have really given me the birthday present of my life! I don’t know how to ever thank you.”

Meghan just looked away. Sally gave me a smile and a wink. But Julie gave me the most troubling response.

“No problem, lover,” she said. “My birthday is coming up next month, you know. I think I want a triple penetration for my present.”

Oh shit! I was owned.

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Jenny had been having trouble. For some time now, she had been unable to enjoy sex with her boy friends. She was able to give and receive oral, but she could only feel her self loosen up when she had a cock in her mouth.

Fearful that this may be a long standing problem, she made an appointment to see a sex specialist, a chap called Dr Harden. Whether it was his real name, Jenny did not know, nor did she care, she just wanted to be able to enjoy penetrative sex again (and again and again she thought wryly to herself).

Despite her depressing predicament, she still retained her sense of humour. She had a wonderful personality, was very attractive, albeit petite, lovely shapely legs and adequate curves. She had a 36C bust which she believed was adequate. Anything more than a mouthful is a waste, she would sometimes joke.

Jenny reached the private clinic and was shown into a comfy waiting room with up to date magazines on the coffee table. She poured herself a glass of fresh orange juice and sat on a couch, reaching for a magazine. Amongst the usual women’s mags were a selection of soft porn publications. It was a sex therapist and they were needed, she assumed. If a couple needed to produce a semen sample for artificial insemination, she guessed a bit of porn might help. She mused on how interesting that sort of job could be and if the nurses were allowed to assist. If so, then this is what they might call a hands-on job! Yes, her sense of humour was in full swing. Just as well s she was feeling very nervous.

A few moments later, a young lad was shown in to the waiting room by the receptionist and he saw Jenny. He immediately blushed, obviously embarrassed by the fact she must know he had a sexual problem. He smiled and nodded to her shyly and Jenny smiled back, recognising his nervousness.

“Hi” she said, “I’m Jenny”, extending her arm to shake his hand.

He reached over tentatively and shook her hand. “Hi Jenny” he rasped, his throat starting to give up on him. “My name’s Tom” he said, more authoritively this time. He sat opposite Jenny and noticed her lovely legs, her short skirt which finished half way up the thigh revealing her shapely, tanned and toned legs and, at certain angles, just a hint of her panties. Tom felt himself getting hard beneath his jeans and he leaned forward for a magazine to place on his lap to disguise his embarrassment. Tom thought he would use the magazine as a distraction but he noticed he’d picked up a porno magazine and it was full of naked women. As he flicked through the magazine, he noticed it was a European magazine as many of the photos were quite explicit and involved multiple participants in lewd acts. His erection remained.

Tom looked over at Jenny and, in his mind’s eye, he saw her naked, with cum dribbling out from her pussy like she’d been freshly fucked. He blinked and looked again, this time he saw her how she really was, fully clothed and reading her magazine. Tom rubbed his eyes and looked again. The image of Jenny naked with cum oozing from her love hole was overwhelming. He gulped and the noise caused Jenny to look up.

“Are you OK?” she enquired with genuine concern.

“Yeah, I’m fine” he lied, “just a bit nervous, that’s all”. Jenny smiled. She was also apprehensive but she was able to relax.

“I’m here because I can’t enjoy sex with my boy friend” she said, trying to put Tom at ease. “I hear Dr Harden is the best therapist of his kind in this country” she added in the way of small talk. Tom just nodded.

“I can only get my pussy relaxed if I have my boyfriend’s cock in my mouth” she continued, “but the moment he tries to fuck me, my pussy clams up like a roller blind!” This made Tom smile a little.

“So, why are you coming to see Dr Harden” she asked. Tom blushed again. His problem was every bit as personal but he felt awkward telling a total stranger, especially a woman, a good looking horny woman, his problem.

“Oh, you know” he started. Jenny leaned forward, showing interest.

“Tell me” she asked politely. Jenny smiled her prettiest smile and Tom’s heart melted.

“I can’t satisfy my girl friend” he whispered, his eyes darting around the room, embarrassed to make eye contact with her. God, she was horny, he kept thinking to himself.

“In what way” Jenny probed. Tom remained silent for a moment.

“I can’t get an erection” he said eventually.

“Is your girlfriend attractive?” Jenny persevered. Tom nodded vigorously.

“Yeah, she’s a stunner” he said with much enthusiasm, “She could have any one she wanted but I feel inferior and I just can’t get it up” he said, suddenly aware of the bulge in his jeans and moving his magazine covertly over his dignity. This did not go unnoticed to Jenny.

“Do the magazines help?” she asked, assuming it was the porn which had caused his predicament. Tom, realising she had guessed he had an erection, nodded. He knew the mags did not help but her charms had caused him his first erection in months. sıhhiye escort Further more, he had months worth of semen sloshing around in his scrotum eager for release and, despite his overwhelming desire for his girlfriend, right now all he wanted was Jenny. He noticed how her chest heaved seductively as she breathed, imaging her legs wrapped around him as he lay on top of her, fucking her. The image of her naked with fresh semen seeping out from her shaved pussy re-emerged in his mind. He really wanted her and he wanted her now.

Tom’s thoughts were interrupted.

“Dr Harden will see you now, Tom” the receptionist said. “Consultation room 2”. The receptionist lead Tom down the corridor and showed him into the consulting room.

“If you’d like to undress behind the screen and put on a gown, Dr Harden will be with you shortly” she said, her smile friendly and calming. Tom stripped and placed on a big towelling robe, tying the robe around his waist. He tried desperately to contain his erection and even considered finding the men’s toilets and getting rid of it. He realised that Dr Harden could come in at any moment and he may loose his consultation and, anyway, it could be important in the diagnosis and cure.

Meanwhile, the receptionist had returned to the waiting room.

“Jenny, could you go to consultation room 1 please” she said and showed Jenny the way. She was given the same instructions as Tom. Jenny kicked off her heels then took off her tight top and short skirt. She unclipped her bra and placed these all on a hook before removing her matching panties. They were bone dry. She sighed. She so desperately wanted to be normal again, to feel all lubricated and horny when she was with her boy friend. She reached for a fluffy gown and covered her modesty and went and laid on the consultation couch.

The two consultation rooms were connected by a door and Dr Harden entered Jenny’s room first. He introduced himself and confirmed her basic details. He was an Australian, judging by the accent, and a good looking one at that, Jenny thought. He was probably mid 30’s or so, well tanned and was the type that probably had a surf board on his roof rack, she mused. He wore no wedding ring but had tattoo’s on his forearms. He was dressed in a shirt and tie, loosely knotted, with his sleeves rolled up, and smelt of fresh shower gel.

“So what’s is the problem” he asked.

“I can only get lubricated when I have my boyfriend’s cock in my mouth” she said. “Any time he goes near my pussy, it gets all dry and he can’t get it in”.

“Have you tried lubricant’s, my dear?”

“Lubricants, vibrators, porno DVD’s the lot” she said, the desperation evident in her voice.

“I see” he said in a typical medical fashion, rubbing his pencil against his chin.

“Would you take off your gown and lie on the couch please” he instructed and she dutifully obliged. Here she was, naked in front of a good looking bloke and talking to him about her personal sexual problems. He was, however, a doctor and a specialist at that, she said to herself as a way of reassurance. He looked her all over, doing things like checking blood flow to the extremities by testing for pulse and capillary refill.

Jenny was starting to relax when Dr Harden suddenly put his hand on her bush.

“I’m just going to finger you now” he said, quite clinically. “Tell me what you feel” he said. His fingers began probing at her pussy, starting with the outer labia and making his way towards her clit. His hands moved expertly but it was having no effect at all. He stood at her feet and leaned across, removing his tie first, and began licking her pussy, licking the outer lobes, trying to press his tongue inside her, his warm breath against her belly and thighs, his chin which could have done with a shave, gently grazing her soft supple skin. Jenny knew she should have been close to an orgasm by now. This guy had moves that should have had her in seventh heaven but, for now, it was just boring. He stood up and scratched his slightly stubbly chin.

“Put your head back a bit, sweetheart” he ordered and she did as she was told as he walked up to her head. The couch was lowered and she watched as he stood at behind her head, undoing his trousers and removing his cock. It was semi hard and, she guessed, when it was fully erect, it was a bit of a monster.

“Open wide” he said and, for a split second, she thought she might have got the wrong surgery. The dentist was two doors down. She obeyed and he placed his now almost totally stiff cock into her mouth. She assumed he wanted her to suck it, so she began giving him a good blow job, her tongue darting over the head of his dick, her slow soft sucking movements on his shaft. Jenny lifted her hands behind her head and began tickling his balls with one hand, masturbating him with the other. Professional or not, Dr Harden was enjoying himself and, in fairness, Jenny was an expert gobbler and tandoğan escort he sighed deeply as she sucked on his hard cock.

Jenny released her hold on his balls and began to finger her own clit, her passion beginning to build. Dr Harden allowed her a few moments of pleasure, waiting for her pussy to be wet and ready. He removed himself from her mouth and marched to the foot end of the couch, kneeling on the couch between her legs and attempted to enter her. Much to his surprise, despite the moistness, her channel would not permit him entry and although he got the tip of his cock into her, there was too much resistance and she squealed in pain.

He climbed off and scratched his chin again, deep in thought. He repossessed his strides and dressed himself.

“Give me a couple of minutes, Jenny” he said as he left to go into the second consultation room. This case was puzzling to him.

“Hi Tom” the Dr said and went through the same ritual of introductions and background information as had with Jenny. Tom had explained his problem that he couldn’t get an erection but upon examination, the Doctor found a hot throbbing knob covered in pre cum.

“How did this happen?” the Doctor asked inquisitively.

“There was this horny woman in your waiting room. Jenny, she said her name was. Wow, she’s hot” Tom said, absent mindedly reaching down and pleasuring himself. “I haven’t had an erection for almost a year until this morning” he added. Dr Harden thought for a moment.

“You say Jenny gave you this erection?” he confirmed.

“Not many” came the excited reply.

“Would you like to fuck her, then?” the Doctor clarified.

“Wouldn’t you? Did you check out those legs?” Tom continued, all excited. The Doctor had, as well as her tits and pussy. He’d even had his cock in her mouth and part of it in her pussy.

“Tom,” he said in a serious voice,” when the clock on that wall is at 11.25, I want you to go through that door over there” he said, pointing to the interconnecting door. “What ever you see, don’t be alarmed. If you feel the need to do anything or join in, then do so. I think this may help you with your problem and should put you on the road to recovery” he said. Tom looked concerned and the Doctor patted him on the shoulder.

“Don’t worry, mate” he said, his Ozzie accent becoming more pronounced, “She’ll be right” and we wandered off through the door leaving Tom somewhat confused.

The Doctor clapped his hands and rubbed them together.

“Right, Jenny. I have arranged some therapy for you. Whatever happens in the next hour should help you come to terms with your problem and, if I am right, cure you. The treatment may be a little unorthodox but are you OK with that?”

Jenny nodded. Her problem was unorthodox so she half expected the treatment to be similar.

“Don’t worry. Lie back, relax and enjoy” he said. He leaned forward and fondled her tits and she closed her eyes. Oh boy, he was experienced and she enjoyed the attention her ample sized tits were receiving. He worked her tits expertly, leaning forward to kiss them, before beginning his oral manipulation (sucking to me and you!) of her nipples. Jenny squirmed in pleasure, her moans becoming more pronounced. She reached out an arm and found his crotch, and she undid his zip with one hand, delving in and fondling his cock. Man, this was a big one. She smirked to herself about this Australian being popular in his own country, especially as he was big down under. Even during sex, her humour never left her.

The Doctor moved his way round to her head and he removed his clothing, letting it fall on the floor by the consultation couch. Immediately, Jenny reached for his erection and guided it towards her open waiting mouth, her tongue guiding it in, darting over the top, around the inside of the foreskin. The Doctor sighed deeply. This was the best part of the job. Worth doing 5 years at medical school, he’d always said that.

He noticed the clock and knew he had a minute to go before Tom joined them. Jenny felt his body move as he reached forward to grab her tits again and she writhed in pleasure as he tantalised her nipples. Once again, her hand moved from his balls to her own clit as she frigged herself, happy with a cock in her mouth and her nipples being played with.

Right on cue, the door opened and Tom walked in. He must have looked like a cartoon to the Doctor as his eyes opened so wide, they looked like they were popping out of his head. The Doctor noticed his gown fall open and the stirrings of an erection appear. So far, so good for the Doctor. The first part of his plan was working.

Jenny was oblivious to the observer in the corner and she gobbled greedily on the Doctor’s throbbing member. The Doctor gesticulated to Tom to approach the couch and Tom obeyed, his eyes transfixed on the sight before him. This horny bitch was now totally naked and, just like his earlier vision, he tunalı escort was not disappointed. He even noticed that her pussy hair had been shaved (or sculpted) into the shape of a love heart.

Tom approached and he saw her tits bouncing around as the Doctor started to fuck Jenny’s mouth, the motion causing her body to move with some vigour. Unable to contain himself, Tom shrugged off his gown and approached the couch at Jenny’s feet. Her legs were spread and he could see the moistness from her pussy. His mind’s eye imagined himself buried deep inside her, pounding her pussy, coming inside her.

Then his vision went and all he could see was Jenny giving head. Tom knelt on the couch between her legs and he moved his face nearer, smelling her sex. He was now fully erect. No Viagra needed today for Tom. He extended his tongue and tasted Jenny for the first time. She tasted so sweet. Jenny became vaguely aware of Tom’s presence and she moved her hand back to the Doctor’s balls, allowing Tom full access to her pussy lips. Dutifully, he licked her clit and he probed at her pussy with his fingers.

Jenny squirmed with delight and the Doctor received untold pleasure as she wriggled and moaned, her sudden sharp intakes of breath as strong as her normal sucking motions. She was approaching an orgasm and the Doctor might not be too far behind her. The Doctor motioned for Tom to replace his finders with his cock. He understood immediately and positioned himself between her legs, leaning forward and lowering himself on to her, his face now right in front of her tits. He couldn’t help himself, he leaned forward and nibbled a nipple. She groaned until he gently bit on it, she screamed with pain and pleasure.

The scream made Tom jump and the action caused his cock to enter Jenny and, this time, there was no resistance. He pushed his erection in to, deeper and deeper it slid, gently and smoothly. Jenny released the cock from her mouth and gasped for air, the sensation filling her totally. The Doctor stood back to allow Tom to complete their joint therapy. Jenny’s mouth swished around looking for something to suck on like a baby rooting for the mothers nipple. Tom leaned forward and offered her his tongue and she greedily accepted, their tongues entwined as they simultaneously cured each other.

“Do you know what you’re doing, Jenny?” the Doctor asked her gently. She grunted a sound of negativity. It’s rude to talk with your mouth full, she thought.

“You’re making love” he said to her gently. “Tom, the guy you met in the waiting room is making love to you without the need for you to have a cock in your mouth” he affirmed. Jenny disengaged from the kiss and saw the young lad pounding her pussy with his rock hard cock, thrusting into her without any pain. In fact, he thrust into her with an immense amount of pleasure. The realisation dawned in her.

“Tom, you’re fucking me” she said. He nodded.

“And you’ve got an erection” she added. He nodded again. He wasn’t up for small talk and distractions. He just wanted relief from the feeling in his balls. He wanted to fuck and he wanted to cum.

“Fuck me” she encouraged. “Fuck me with your massive big cock” she said and Tom found the dirty talk accentuate his experience.

“You’re so horny” he said to her, leaning forward to kiss her full on the mouth. Jenny moaned in pleasure, their tongues meeting again.

“Fuck me” she said again as the kiss ended and she saw the look on Toms face. 12 months of frustration and a gallon of spunk were about to be released. Before she could react, Tom was there.

“Fuck, I’m cumming” he said, thrusting his cock as deep as he could into Jenny, releasing his sperm into her waiting body. His ejaculation seemed to go on forever as his body expelled as much of his seed as it could and Tom’s body shuddered at the intensity of his orgasm. He leaned forward and kissed her again.

“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you for curing me” he said. He leaned back and withdrew, noticing the trail of semen leaking from her pussy, just like he’d imagined back in the waiting room earlier.

Jenny looked disappointed. Sure, she could fuck but she was still in need of an orgasm herself.

“I need to cum” she complained. “Tom, fuck me again” she said. Tom was totally spent and he was trying to catch his breath.

“Give me a while” he panted.

“No. I need to fuck now” Jenny yelled. Dr Harden stepped up to the plate.

“Maybe I could be of assistance” he suggested, still naked and sporting a full erection. Jenny did not argue, she laid back on the couch.

“Make me cum, Doctor” she pleaded. He just smiled.

“Never had an unsatisfied customer yet” he said and he entered her, his cock gliding easily into her unlike his earlier attempt.

“Comfy?” he asked.

“Deeper” Jenny commanded. Dr Harden knew she needed dirty talk to get off so he joined in the fun.

“I’m fucking your pussy. You’ve not had your pussy fucked for ages and now Tom and I have cured you” he said, his breathing starting to become laboured.

“Fuck me, you Ozzie bastard” she said, not meaning to be offensive but desperately in need of an orgasm.

“I’m fucking you, Jenny, you little slut” he said. “Do you like being a slut?”

“Only when I’m being fucked by lots of different men” she said.

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We approached the room hesitantly. Neither one of us knew what to expect. I mean, we had ideas. We watched porn. Regularly. We’ve even made some of our own. But, this was a whole different ballgame.

He pulled the door open for us, and we walked into a silent room. I looked around alarmed. Had we gotten the address wrong?

Then, out of the stillness came a soft, feminine voice. “Are you here for the social?”

We nodded vigorously. A tiny lady appeared from an empty doorway and pointed toward a darkened set of stairs.

We were about three steps down when the heavy thump of pop music began to seep out of the walls. With a squeeze to my hand, Chris urged me ever forward towards the door. I waited for him to open it, then led the way into a room sunk deep into the ground.

It was a bar. I mean, it definitely looked like a bar. I glanced down at the gallon milk jug of white russians we’d prepared in anticipation for this night. Okay, so it wasn’t a bar. But, there was a dance floor, too. Very bar-like… And so not what I was expecting

The room was packed wall to wall with well-dressed people. I was a little surprised to find most of them were older than we were. By a lot. In fact, at 20 years old, I was most likely the youngest person in there. And it was obvious that people were beginning to notice.

In every booth and on every table were little slips of paper and the tiniest of pencils. They were placed anywhere and everywhere for one purpose and one purpose only. Numbers. No. Not phone numbers, silly. These scraps of bark were used to exchange room numbers.

You see, this party was at a hotel in the heart of downtown Pensacola. I guess it was supposed to be sort of like a meet and greet. The L.A. Social was really just the meshing of like minded, sexually open citizins from all over the panhandle. Couples would drive into town and rent rooms from the very same hotel where it was held. They would have those rooms decked out for the party happening after the party.

You know, I had no clue back then, but it is all so obvious to me now. We were the center of attention that evening. By the end of the night, we had acquired too many room numbers to count. Now, the dilemma. Which one to choose?

With as much nerve as we could muster, we walked back up the stairs and headed towards the southside of the hotel. Three firm knocks later, and the heavy door began to swing open.

I drifted back to the Anne Rice erotica I had read, and fell in love with, as a 16 year old girl. I could see the naked bodies clearly, just lying around serenely, patient hands tenderly carressing each other. Well, that is certainly not what we found when we stepped through that door.

I want to say there was maybe seven naked people in that room, but it was so dark, who knows? And, there’s no way I could tell you how many of them were men and how many were women. I know I heard at least one woman’s voice. But she sure didn’t sound like she was having any fun when she asked us to take off our shoes. Just our shoes??

Two minutes later, we were headed back to the car. Not a word was said until we were finally on the open highway. He just turned to me and shook his head. “Why did we just do that?”

My chin fell to my chest. “I don’t know baby. Maybe orgies just aren’t our thing.”

There was silence for a few more miles, then Chris had a bright idea. (Oh, God. Let’s hear it.) He pulled a crumpled up slip of paper out of his back pocket. The thin red of a lip pencil had been used to sketch a crude map that covered both sides completely. This wasn’t a hotel. This was an invitation to someone’s kızılay escort home!

It was a terrible idea. We’d already chickened out once not fifteen minutes ago. There we were in a room full of naked people, and neither one of us was turned on. We should head right back to the house and never speak of this again.

But, of course, that’s not what we did. We did 70 down the interstate, finally reaching them in record time. Vehicles lined both sides of the street and boxed in most of the front yard. Chris pulled our white Ford Probe up into the tiny crack left by the mailbox.

As we waited for the door to open, my veins began bubbling with pure adrenaline. My face became hot and flushed, and I’m about 99% positive I smeared my panties. The source of this powerful energy was definitely coming from inside the house. A gentle squeeze of my hand told me Chris was experiencing the same sensations.

The large wooden door swung back to reveal one of the largest TV sets I have ever seen to this day. The innocent face of Ms. Marilyn Chambers appeared with a pout on her lips. I turned to find a seat. There were three rather large couches, already adorned with some of the most beautiful women I’ve ever met. It all seemed rather tame, if you ask me. But, then we were led through a sliding glass door.

This large outside patio was where the fun was really at. There was a huge hot tub full of sexy naked bodies, laughing and playing in the warm bubbles. The dim bulbs lent a dreamlike quality to the night air. A line of folks were sitting on the wall, smoke billowing from their mouths. The pungent smell of pussy and pine filled the air.

An attractive fella named Tony with a Tom Selleck moustache introduced us to his hot azz wife, this naughty milf by the name of Susan. Her large fake breasts floated atop the surface of the water. I couldn’t hardly take my eyes off them. They were so ridiculously big and in your face that you couldn’t help but to be completely AMAZED.

I don’t even remember taking off my clothes, but there I was… butt naked in a vat of boiling water with a bunch of freaksters. But now my clothes were off, and I was finally able to relax. I just couldn’t stop staring at those massive jugs. Chris had settled into the spot right next to Susan. I could see him teasing her large nipples amidst the bubbles. He was obviously more relaxed, too.

Tony came and served us drinks. The cool lime and salt just seemed to fit the natural flow of it all. Susan’s elbow had hit the concrete side of the spa, causing her delicious drink to rain down onto her ample busom. My man was right on top of it, catching as much as possible in his mouth. Then, e made a show out of licking the rest of her chest clean. (I think you missed a spot.)

I shook my head. Chris was such a flirt. The ladies always did love him. As he bent to take her nipple into his mouth, she pulled it away quickly, causing him to rut at her chest like a hungry infant. I really fucking like that chick. That was definitely something I would have done. She had spunk. And she had those titties.

Suddenly, they were all over each other. Hands and lips and… I finally woke from the trance her body had cast over me. I turned and found six friendly faces smiling back at me. I hadn’t even noticed they were in there with us. But I was certainly noticing now.

There was a beautiful couple directly across the bubbles from me. Her long blonde hair fell in waves around her face, accenting the green flecks in her eyes. Her titties were pretty, too. They were like, maybe a small maltepe escort c cup. Oh… but her nipples were so small and perky, standing high above the surface of the water.

I simply could not help myself. I just leaned in and took her mouth between my lips. She was completely thrown off guard. At first, she didn’t respond. I ran my tongue across her bottom lip. This time she opened right on up for me immediately. I gently pushed through her pursed lips. She met me with a warm and willing tongue. Such a sweet kiss.

Her breasts were sweeter. I traced the tiny creases around her nipple, reveling in the sensation of her soft, taut flesh on my tongue. My chin dropped slightly beneath the water as I made circles around her belly button.

As I busied myself seducing his wife, her friendly husband began to stroke my sex from behind. He used his entire palm to pet my sex like a domestic pet. I wanted to purr. Before I knew it, I was floating above the water.

They took turns kneading and manipulating my tender flesh with their gentle hands. I opened my legs to them, and allowed them to explore my feminine core even further. When it was obvious that I couldn’t cum and float at the same time, the arms of the other hot tub guests reached out to steady me.

When I finally came, it was super intense. Those strong arms held held my thighs wide, exposing my spasming vagina for all to see. I could feel their eyes on me, and I began to shake violently again. This time, the pretty little blonde scooped the shiny substance from inside of me, then passed it in a kiss to her awaiting husband.

I was gently released into the warm current again to rest against the side of the pool. Dazed slighty, I laid my head back. On a very small silver weight bench, my wonderful fiance and Susan were going at it like animals. Her long legs were thrown back high in the air; her tits jerked crazily from side to side. He was slamming her like she took his lunch money. It was obvious he was turned the fuck on. And, by that sezuire that I just experienced, there’s no doubt that I was, too.

My man was making me so proud. No doubt about it… she was going to be walking funny tomorrow. I chuckled to myself. Chris was an amazing lover, and I delighted in watching him work his magic. She wouldn’t be forgetting my stud anytime soon.

My body began to grow cold. My skin began to pucker and wrinkle, my waterlogged digits couldn’t even form a good okay. I climbed out of the tub and went on the hunt for a warm dry towel.

As I neared the bathroom door, voices spilled out into the hallway. I knocked lightly. A beautiful redhead flung the door open wide and snatched me inside. Before I could speak, she had turned the lock, and spun to face me. Another, very astute female, sat nearby on the edge of the tub.

A shower of compliments began raining down upon me. I couldn’t quite understand it, honestly. Here I was, naked as a jay bird,standing in front of two beautiful, elegantly dressed, older women. They were attractive and well put together. Their nails were polished, their hair dyed, and their breasts both enhanced to attract attention. They were classy. And I… was not.

They didn’t seem to notice these vast differences. The cooed over me like a newborn’s mother. Miss Redhead had taken to weighing my breasts one at a time in the palms of her tiny hands. Her mouth formed the largest O when she realized that even with two hands, she couldn’t quite encircle them completely.

Miss Sophisticated shooed her away from me long enough to trace my cheek with her mamak escort thumb. She looked up innocently into my eyes. “You’re just so beautiful. Isn’t she beautiful Becky?”

Sexy Red nodded vigorously, the whole time reaching out to trap my other large breast in her delicate hands. Her mouth flew open again. How could someone be so amazed by regular ole titties. This woman was eyeing me like I was a pork chop. Boy, I was hoping she was hungry.

I was still giggling to myself, when I noticed Miss Sophisticated had suddenly become very serious. Her expression was puzzled now. I wasn’t sure what she was thinking. I tasted her lips long before I ever felt them.

Before I knew it, Sophistication was knelt between my legs and Lil Miss Red was all over my face. The energy I had felt earlier was coursing through my body again. My senses began to hum.

When I finally did get a sweet little flower in my mouth, I was careful not to break it. I licked at the tender petals each, one at a time. I bathed it’s tender opening in my warm saliva. Then I pushed gently inside her with my tongue. She rolled her head back, then came on my lips. Very classy. Very sophisticated.

Red, now she was much wilder. As my tongue began to ease the tension from her weary slit, she began jumping and twitching severely. I took a small lotion container from a nearby wicker basket. The lotion probably would have helped cool off that hot clitoris, but that’s not what I got it for.

I took her back into my mouth at the very moment that I entered her with the small cylindrical bottle. Saliva and lotion had converged into a sloppy mess of lubrication, making it a small task to ease the makeshift dildo into her body. I’m not even sure she was aware of what I was doing until it was already half way embedded.

Sophistication took one of Red’s nipples between her lips and the other in her hand while I slid the smooth shaft in even further. She didn’t need much. Just that simple motion. That gentle out/in. I could feel her muscles begin to contract around my new phallus.

Sophistication held Red’s head back so that she could better service the hot flesh of her chest. I used this opportunity to push the foreign object completely inside of Red’s body. My thumb just barely grazed her G-spot as I pulled it back out. She reached up for me, and then began to shudder and cry.

I didn’t know what had happened. I knew that something wet now covered my entire face. I knew that it tasted faintly of her delicous pussy. I also knew knew that Sophistication was in just as much shock as I was. She had yet to move.

I’m certainly not one to leave someone hanging. Oh, but I did that time. I’d never seen anything like it before. I didn’t even know it existed. It was obvious that the woman had had an extremely massive orgasm. I was awed and somewhat jealous of her experience.

As I left the bathroom, towel long forgotten, another feeling took over. Every eye was now on me as I walked across the room and in front of the TV set. Marilyn Chambers was still pouting with those beautifeul dick sucking lips, and nobody was watching.

I mean, I guess they probably heard us. But we’re at an orgy. I can tell you this… those women put it on me. I know I seem like the aggressive one, but truly, I was just as stimulated as they were. The energy was so intense in that room, if I’d stayed we probably would have all combusted where we lay crumpled on the floor.

I held my chin a little higher in the air when I finally entered the patio. Chris was half-dressed now. Susan was back in the tub. They looked very satisfied and very happy. I couldn’t wipe the stupid grin off my face either.

No one really had to ask me what happened in the bathroom. It was obvious. I was the only one standing. I swiped my hand across my forehead to remove any remaining moisture. Even my hair was soaked. I went straight to my man and laid a wet one on him. We finished dressing and headed home.

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You get home after a long day at work and stop and get the mail and then you get inside the house and toss the mail on the table. It s been a long stressful day and all you want to do is get in your comfy pajamas and have a cold beer. But your husband has other plans in store for you.

You get changed and you grab a beer out of the fridge and you sit down at the table to go through the mail. It is the usual junk mail and bills. You are about to get up to throw away the junk mail and a plain white envelope catches your eye. You just see it has your name on it and no return address on it. You curiosity is piqued and wonder what it could be.

You open it and you pull out the letter. It is from your husband it says he will be in late tonight but has a surprise for you. It says to be on the bed nude and with a blind fold on and the lights off and to have your pussy nice and shaved bald. You decide you need to take a long bubble bath and you go into the bathroom and start the water and add some bubble bath to the water. You get into the bath tub and start to relax and you start to soap yourself up. You get to your breasts and start to soap them up and notice your nipples get rock hard at your own touch.

You pull your nipples hard and you can feel your pussy heating up and getting wet. You start to rub your clit and start teasing it until your clit is hard. You rub a little faster and you slide a finger in your pussy and you almost explode. You rub faster and faster till you feel the orgasm rip through your body. You close your eyes and let your heart slow down and you almost fall asleep and you remember you have a surprise waiting for you.

You shave your pussy bald and you get out of the bathtub and dry off and you get some lotion and rub it all over your body and your hand lingers ofise gelen escort on your pussy but you decide not to finger yourself again and can’t wait to see what your surprise is. You go to your bed and lie down and put a blind fold on and wait.

You fall asleep waiting for your surprise. What seems like hours you awake to hearing the front door open and you start to wake up and can’t wait what will happen next? You hear the bedroom door open and hear someone walk in and turn the lamp on beside your bed. You hear the person that is in your room undressing and the unzipping of jeans and you heart starts to beat faster in anticipation about what is going to happen. You feel someone gently massaging your foot and kissing your feet gently. Then them kissing up and down your leg and kissing to your inside thigh. You can feel your nipples getting erect and your pussy getting moist. The person teases you by licking your inside thigh and kissing down your leg and playing a cat and mouse game with your pussy.

They get closer to your pussy and you try to raise your hips for them to get closer but then they kiss down your leg again and come back to your thigh. Then all of a sudden they kiss up your thigh and stick there tongue as far as they can inside your pussy and then pull out. Then they start to lick your clit and they slide a finger in your ass as deep as there finger can go. You feel like your about to explode then they stop. You feel them spitting all over your pussy and making sure you are all nice and slick. You hear them turn something on and can hear something make a buzzing noise. You feel them putting it between your pussy lips and you figure out it’s a vibrator. They circle it around your pussy lips and touch your clit otele gelen escort with it. You are so close to Cumming and you start to moan very loud and you can feel the orgasm about to start. Then they stop touching your clit. You beg them not to stop. You hear your husband say ok baby you can take off your blindfold if you would like to see your surprise.

You take off the blindfold and your eyes adjust to the light and you see standing before you a woman. She is about 5’8 brown hair and big 38DD tits and big thick nipples and dark areolas. Her pussy is shaved bald and her nipples are very hard. You see you husband in the corner in a chair nude with his hard erect cock in his hand. The woman ask you if you want to try 69 and you say you are game for anything right now because you want to cum hard and you are very turned on. You and her get into a 69 position and she tells just to mimic what she does. She starts to lick your clit and you do the same thing, she sucks and licks on your clit. She licks faster and your lick her clit faster and faster until she explodes and you feel a big orgasm rip through your body. It’s the best cum you have ever had and then the woman licks your clit during the orgasm and that pushes you over the edge and you have 2 more orgasms.

The woman gets up and she has pussy juice all over her face and she asks you if you want to be fucked by a strap on. You tell her that you want her to stretch your pussy out and she pulls out a big thick strap on dildo. She spits on the dildo to get it nice and slick but your pussy is so wet that it would slide in with no problem. She tells you to get into the doggie position and that she is going to give you a good fucking. You get into the doggie position and slides sincan escort the big strap on into your pussy and stretches it out. Your husband gets up from the chair and gets on the bed and gets behind the other woman and takes her from behind and slides his big cock inside her pussy and she starts to moan and when he does that it causes her to push the strap on deeper inside you. Ever time your husband thrusts it causes her to thrust inside you he starts to fuck her pussy hole faster and faster and she thrust into you faster and deeper. This goes on for about 20 minutes and she starts to cum hard and your husband cums deep inside her pussy hole and that sets you off and you have another big cum also.

You pass out from all the pleasure and you wake up with the woman telling you to eat her fuck hole out and she lies on the bed and you stick your tongue deep inside her to get as much as your husbands cum out as you can. You start to eat his cum and lick her clit, there is so much cum in there that you stick two fingers up inside her and scoop the cum out and suck it off your fingers and you do it again and you feed her some of the cum to. You keep licking her clit until she cums all over your face. You notice your husband is hard again you get some of the woman’s pussy juice and you put it all over your husbands cock. You and the woman both start stroking his cock giving him a nice hand job. The woman tells your husband to cum all over your asshole and she will lick off your asshole.

You lay on the bed spread eagle and the woman takes her fingers on each side of your asshole and stretches it out. Your husband gets closer with his cock to your asshole and the woman spit all over his cock and strokes him faster and faster till he can’t take it anymore and shoots 3 or 4 streams of cum all over your asshole. Then the woman gets between your legs and gives your asshole a rim job and she licks off all of your husbands cum and rubs your clit to another orgasm. You all fall asleep exhausted from all the sex play. You wake up in the middle of the night and think it’s all a dream. But you look up and the woman is between your legs again eating you out.

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“I need your help, Sam,” Noel said.

Noel’s best friend threw another chicken wing bone into the bowl. “Sure. What is it?”

“I need you to help me fuck Betty.”

Sam coughed as he sipped his beer, spitting some of it onto Noel’s cheeseburger and curly fries.

“Sorry,” Noel said. “I should’ve led into that better.”

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Sam asked as he wiped the restaurant table with his napkin.

“Are you pissed? Freaked out? I can’t tell.”

“I don’t know what to think,” Sam said. “I don’t know what to say.”

“Say yes, please.”

“Does Betty know you were going to ask me this?”

“No, but she won’t mind.”

Sam stared at him in puzzled silence for a moment. “Dude, you are fucking crazy. Look, I appreciate the offer, I guess, but you haven’t talked with her about it and I’d feel too weird.”

“Sam, you don’t understand.”

“She’s seven months pregnant, Noel!”

“I know, and she’s horny all the time,” Noel said. “She’s wearing me out. She wants it day and night and I’m almost falling asleep some nights while I’m doing her. I need help.”

“Can’t you, I don’t know…” Sam looked around and then lowered his voice. “Get a dildo or something?”

“She has a couple, but they’re not enough. Dude, she’s unstoppable. I want to give her more and this is the only solution I can think of. She’s always thought you were cute, and you’re the only guy I trust to do it.”

Sam shook his head. “I’m not going to help you surprise her. What if she gets pissed?”

“Will you at least come over tomorrow? I promise we’ll all talk about it.”

Sam looked down at his chicken wings and tried not to think about how much better Betty’s tits looks with seven months of pregnancy behind them.

“All right,” he said. “We’ll talk.”

“Greatest idea I’ve ever heard,” Betty said as she sat up on the couch.

“Are gaziosmanpaşa escort you sure, honey?” Noel asked. “I don’t want you to feel pressured.”

“And I won’t be…” Sam began, but didn’t know where to finish. “I’ll understand if…”

“Boys, shut up.” Betty pulled off her maternity shirt. Her swollen breasts bounced into view. Sam swallowed. She sat back and rubbed her nipples and then her belly. “This baby has made me horny twenty-four-seven. I’ve been wearing Noel out.” She smiled at him. “You’re a sweetheart for doing this.”

“But,” Sam said, “don’t we risk hurting you? Or the baby?”

“No, there’s plenty we can do. And besides, the baby feels all my good vibes from my orgasms.”

Noel laughed. “Then this kid will be happy day and night.”

“Are you sure?” Sam asked. He couldn’t stop looking at her chest.

She giggled. “Sam, bring your dick over here and let’s get this show on the road.”

The men stripped. Betty grabbed Sam’s cock as soon as it was within reach. He groaned as she smiled up at him and licked his cock. She had a pretty Scandinavian face and it looked even prettier around his dick. She turned and gulped down on Noel. Sam let go of his resistance and pawed at her smooth tits. He wanted to fuck them then and there, but she held him at bay as she switched between the two of them. She stuffed their cockheads into her mouth and let Sam push into her cheek. He was too stunned to say anything or hardly move.

Sam dropped to his knees before the image of Betty’s face full of cocks threw him over the edge. He sucked her nipples, making her coo with delight as she jacked Noel into her mouth. Sam rubbed her pussy through her maternity pajamas.

“That’s a good idea,” Noel said. He helped Sam pull off her pajama bottoms. She laid back against a corner of the couch gölbaşı escort while Noel fingered her pussy. Noel sat on the arm of the couch and nudged her head toward his cock. She wasted no time in grabbing it and wrapping her lips around his balls. Sam gasped as she twisted the head of his cock and tickled his balls with her tongue.

“Oh, I love this cock,” she said, and then rolled a bit onto her side. She looked at Sam. “Give me some of yours, baby.”

She drew up her knees so Sam could slide his cock into her. She shuddered but never took her mouth off Sam’s cock.

“You like those two dicks?” Noel asked as he built up speed inside her.

Her mouth popped off Sam and she grunted “Yes!” with each thrust. She’d yet to let go of Sam’s cock. Noel pushed one of her breasts toward her face.

“Show Sam what you can do, honey,” he said.

She bent her head down and licked her nipple. She rubbed Sam’s cock on her nipple and licked them both. It was the sexiest thing Sam had ever seen. He had to back away from her to keep from coming.

“You want to taste your pussy?” Noel asked, but didn’t wait for an answer. He sat back on the couch. She rolled over and wrapped her lips around him. Sam couldn’t wait any longer. He scooted up behind her and rubbed his cock over her swollen pussy. She moaned in appreciation as he pushed into her.

He gasped. He couldn’t believe how tight she was, how wet and hot she was. He stayed motionless and debated grabbing his balls to keep them from unloading. Betty squeezed her tits as Noel fucked her mouth. Sam, feeling brave, started pumping inside her and tried to match Noel’s pace.

Betty laughed and moaned in a wild high pitch as a quick orgasm rushed from her throat to her groin. Sam pulled out, using every ounce of mental strength to keep from spraying onto her keçiören escort back. She crawled onto Noel’s lap and cast a mischievous look at Sam.

“Play with my titties while he fucks me,” she said.

Sam obeyed. He groped her tits, pinched her nipples, and rubbed his cock on her chest. She laughed as she bounced on Noel as best she could.

“Fuck, Noel, this is so good,” she said, and then pulled Sam forward so she could gulp down his cock. Noel held her hips and slapped hard and fast into her. The couch creaked. Her hips moved in small circles. Her eyelids fluttered. Her head tilted back and she shouted to the ceiling.

Panting, she slid off Noel and lied down on the cock. She beckoned Sam to her. He straddled her chest and she wrapped her sweat-beaded tits around him. He pumped on her chest, poking into her mouth now and then. She flicked her tongue out for him. The sight sparked a fire in him. He couldn’t resist her mouth anymore. He crawled up the couch and grabbed her head so he could fuck her throat.

Noel pumped two fingers in her, sending a shaky wave through her. Her body went rigid for a moment and then writhed on the couch. She pushed Sam back to gasp for breath.

He was glad for it. He couldn’t hold back anymore. He unloaded his come on her big tits. She squeezed them together for him as his knees threatened to give out. He didn’t notice Noel was behind him until he saw Noel’s come landing on his wife’s open, waiting mouth.

Noel shuffled into the teacher’s lounge at Hoover High the next day. Faith Dalley, the shapely blond German language teacher, watched him plop into a chair at one of the tables and drop most of the math quizzes he had to grade.

“Are you all right, Noel?” She asked as she sat across from him. “You’ve been looking haggard these last couple weeks, and you look positively worn-out today.”

“I am worn out.”

“Are you sick?”

He laughed. “No, but you’re sweet for asking. It’s Betty. My wife. She’s seven months pregnant.”

Faith nodded. “Oh, I see. A lot of stress.” She squeezed his hand. “Is there anything I can do to help?”

Their eyes locked. She hadn’t let go of his hand.

“Yes, Faith,” he said. “I need your help with something at home.”

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