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Alicia Reynolds was a rather transparent girl throughout high school. She didn’t really belong to any of the cliques at her school. She wasn’t pretty, perky, or rich enough to be considered a part of the “prep” clique. She wasn’t into partying, doing drugs, or having unprotected sex, so she didn’t fit in with the party crowd either. The nerds were more of her crowd, but even they didn’t call her one of their own. She had a few close friends who were just like she was, but she mostly floated through high school under everyone’s radar.

Things didn’t change much after she graduated. She had a steady boyfriend, whom she had been dating for over a year. At 18, this type of relationship was considered serious. They still lived at home with their parents, but they had talked about moving in together in the future. Alicia lived with her father, David. Her mother had moved out after a messy divorce several years back. She had been caught cheating on her father, who Alicia thought very highly of.

Alicia had gotten used to living with her father. She would come home after he shifts at a local video game store to do chores and cook dinner for the two of them. Her father had a deep respect for Alicia. He felt that he was lucky to have her as his daughter. Most girls her age weren’t interested in having jobs, steady relationships, or helping out their families. Alicia was not like all the other girls and her father knew it.

Her father ran a dive bar downtown, named The Hole in the Wall, in an area that was known for being trouble. The Hole in the Wall had been in business since a few years before David’s divorce. It was something her father had always wanted to do, but couldn’t find the time or the money to do it. David Reynolds had been laid off from his last union job several years back when he decided to cash in his chips and open the bar. When the bar opened, it was a hit. Everyone flocked to the new spot to drink and unwind with friends. A few years went by and the bar’s luck started to change. To David, it seemed like most of his bar business had abandoned him and went to the other, more “hip”, bars around town. After his divorce, he started to do anything he could to get customers in the door.

He would hire the prettiest bartenders that he could to work there, hoping that men would come in, drool over them, and dump money into his bar. This only seemed to help his failing business a little. It was a band-aid over a much larger wound. What he needed to do was something drastic…

Alicia Reynolds was a short girl, with raven black hair which covered her a quarter of her face. She dressed like a “gamer girl.” She wore video game t-shirts that she would get for free from working at Game Addict. Alicia also liked to wear short shorts and thigh highs. When she went to school, she would wear a turtle shell backpack. She dressed the same when she started classes at a local community college in her town.

After classes got out in the afternoon, Alicia would walk from campus to her father’s bar. This was normally a fifteen minute walk for her. She would get there, say hello to the bar regulars, most of whom she knew since she was young. The regulars were mostly her father’s friends. After she said her hello’s, she would find her father, who would give her the keys to his beat up pick-up truck. She would drive home, study, then pick her father up, come home again, fix a late dinner, then go to bed. This was the routine she had become accustomed to over the past two years.

It was Friday afternoon and Alicia had just finished her last class. She threw her books into her back pack and şişli escort started walking toward her father’s bar. Before she got very far, she was stopped by someone. The boy seemed vaguely familiar, but she was trying to figure out who he was and why he had stopped her.

“Hey, Alicia, right?”

“Uh…yeah. Hello.” She said politely.

Sensing she forgot who he was, the boy said, “It’s me. Tom Harris. We’ve got English 131 together. I sit behind you.”

“Oh yeah. Hi. How are you?”

“I’m doing great now.” Tom said, with a sly grin on his face. “Hey, where ya off to, sweetie?”

Sweetie? She thought. Why was he calling me this?

“I have to go to work.” She lied.

“You don’t work at the game shop tonight. Do you have another job?”

Fuck. How does he know my work schedule?

“I’m helping my dad out at his bar.”

“But you aren’t 21, are you? How is that even legal?”

He’s too smart for his own good!

“I just bus tables and wash dishes. That’s all.” Quick thinking, girl!

“Oh, that’s cool.” He said, trailing off. “Look, you’re hot as hell. The hottest girl in our class. Let’s go out this weekend. You and me. We’ll go see a movie and maybe go to my place after and hang out.”

Go back to his place? Gee he’s blunt!

“I’m sorry. I have a boyfriend. I can’t go out with you. I’m going to be late. I have to go. Sorry.”

She smiled meekly and walked off. She had been asked out before, but never by anyone as forward as Tom Harris. She remembered who he was. He was always late for class and sat in the back to talk with his friends. He didn’t care about getting an education. His parents were paying for his classes and giving him a free ride. She had to work to pay for her classes, because her grant didn’t pay for everything she needed. Tom Harris was one of those annoying boys with the polo shirts and the popped collars, who watched Van Wilder too many times and was only interested in chasing girls, drinking, and partying.

He was tall and muscular, a sharp contrast to her boyfriend, Peter, who was short and slender. She had met Peter while they were sophomores in high school. The two were both late for class on the first day, because they couldn’t find the room they were supposed to be in. After looking together for the class, they sat by each other, became group partners, and started to talk and hang out after class. Their courtship started as a friendship. Alicia and Peter were just friends until late in their senior years. It wasn’t long into their relationship that they started to become sexually active. They were both virgins when they had sex for the first time, in Peter’s parent’s basement on a Saturday night. As awkward and painful as it was, Alicia didn’t dislike the experience. She somewhat enjoyed it. The sex wasn’t anything to brag about, but Alicia started to enjoy it more and more as time went on.

Alicia finally arrived at her father’s bar. She walked inside and said hello to three old men sitting at the bar – Ralph, Manny, and Roger. Ralph was the oldest of the bunch. She thought he was 60 or 70 years old. He walked with a limp. He told her it was because he took a piece of shrapnel in the leg during Vietnam. Manny and Roger were around her father’s age – 52. The three of them put their drinks down and greeted the young girl. The bartender on Friday nights was Cheryl. Cheryl was in her late 30’s, with three kids, and smoked a lot. She dressed trashy – usually in tight leather pants and a black tank top, which did nothing to hide her body or her slew of poorly done tattoos.

“Hi bayan escort guys. Do you know where my father is?”

“I think he’s in the back.” Said Manny.

She thanked them and walked passed the bar to the back office. She knocked on the door, “Daddy?” Her father said, “Come in!” Alicia turned the knob and walked into his office. Her father was usually stressed out over money, but today was different. He seemed more stressed than usual.

“What’s wrong daddy?”

“Pumpkin…I don’t know what to do.”

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t know what to do with this. This bar. For the past few years this place has been bleeding money. I’m having to dump my own money into the place to keep it going! I can’t keep doing this. I’m going to go broke! I won’t be able to keep the bar, the house, or even help you pay for your schooling! This is really bad!”

At that point her father started sobbing. Alicia frowned and gave her father a big hug. “It’ll be OK, daddy. I’m sure there’s something you can do.”

Her father jerked away, tears in his eyes, and said, “I’ve done everything! You don’t know everything that I’ve done to keep this place running. To make matters worse, one of the girls isn’t going to show tonight!”

Confused, Alicia asked, “What do you mean? Cheryl’s behind the bar now. She’s here.”

“Not her. I’m not talking about Cheryl.”

“Well, who do you mean?”

“I can’t tell you, Alicia. You wouldn’t understand.”

She had gone from confused, to irritated. Her father was always honest and upfront with her about everything. Why was he holding a secret from her?

“If its bus work you need. I can help tonight.” She forced laughter to try to break the mood, “I actually told some guy that I help out around here and wash dishes.”

Her father sighed, “No. That’s not what I’m talking about.”

Feeling hopeless and confused, Alicia said, “Just tell me then! Maybe I can help.”

“You can’t. You really can’t. I’m sorry.”

OK. That’s it! He’s holding out on me! We have always been close and he has always treated me like an adult. Now here he is keeping secrets from me and treating me like a child!

“Just tell me! Stop hiding things from me!”

After another deep sigh, her father gave up, “Fine. The girl who was supposed to be here tonight wasn’t going to tend bar or bus. She was supposed to…to…be…”

Alicia waited for the punch line.

“Entertainment.” Her father said, swallowing deeply.

Alicia thought she knew what he meant. “Like a stripper or something? Is that what you have been doing with this bar to get more money?” She asked, becoming very agitated.

Shaking his head and putting his face in his palms, he father responded, “No. It’s much worse.”

Worse? What could be worse than turning your bar into a strip joint on the side?

“What do you mean ‘worse’?”

“The girls strip, but there’s more to their job than just that.” He said, trailing off, hoping his daughter would end this embarrassing conversation, take the keys, and storm out of the bar.

Alicia went from upset to curious. She wanted to know what else these girls were doing besides taking their clothes off.

“What else do they do, daddy? Tell me. I want to know.”

He unscrewed the top of a bottle of whiskey that sat on paper cluttered desk, poured some into a small glass, and took a drink. He knew the answer to this question was going to change the relationship he had with his daughter forever. The answer was going to turn him from someone she looked up to, to someone she resents istanbul escort and looks down on.

He was finally ready to answer the question…

“The girls…have sex…with some of the customers.”

What!? Now the bar is a brothel? A whore house!? What sort of place is this? What sort of person has my father become? A pimp!?

Alicia’s head was spinning for a moment. When she came back down to earth, she looked at her father. He sat there at his desk, almost in tears, with a bottle of whiskey beside him. He was a broken man. He had been divorced and seen his dream of owning a bar crumble right before his eyes. She wanted to be mad at him, but she couldn’t. She loved him. Her father could probably pick up on how disgusted she was about the situation, but she didn’t want to yell at him.

“And the girl who was supposed to be here tonight was supposed to take her clothes off and have sex with the customers? Even Ralph, Manny, and Roger?”

“Yes, honey.”

“How does that even help your business? People aren’t buying drinks if all they’re interested in is having sex with someone.”

“I don’t make money off the drinks. I charge people $50 a ticket for the show. After midnight, anyone who has paid me stays, and anyone who hasn’t leaves. I lock the doors…and…the show begins.”

“So wait…one girl has sex with all of those men!? That’s gross!”

Gangbangs were not something that Alicia was into. She couldn’t imagine having sex with more than one person, especially not anyone other than her boyfriend, Peter.

“Yes. That’s how it goes. Whoever does the show on Friday nights has to have sex with all of the ticker buyers.”

“How many people is that!?”

“Usually only a dozen or so. Sometimes only four or five.”

A dozen men!?

“And you don’t have anyone to do that tonight. So you’re missing out on an extra…” Alicia starts doing the math in her head, “$600 or something tonight?”

“Less than that. The girl gets half.”

“So around $300!?” Alicia asked. Dumb founded. She had now realized exactly how desperate her father was. Most bars downtown could make that sort of money in less than hour. Her father couldn’t make that in an entire night without having a girl come in and fuck his customers!

“Yes. That’s all. I need the money, sweetie. All of the other bars are running me out of business. I can’t compete with them. I don’t have the kind of money that they do. I have to do something!” He said and slammed his fist on the desk, shaking the bottle of whiskey. “I’m sorry…I just don’t know what else to do.”

Alicia knew that this conversation had changed the relationship she had with her father. She now saw him in a different light. She once saw him as a proud, hard-working, dedicated father, but now looked at him as a sad, desperate man. She still loved him, but her opinion of him changed.

“I’m sorry I told you all of this,” he said. “It pains me that you had to find this out. I wanted to keep this a secret from you until I made enough money to put us straight again. I’m sorry.”

She felt like she heard the words, “I’m sorry” a hundred times in the past ten minutes. She knew her father was sorry, but she didn’t know what happens next. She didn’t know where their relationship would go next, but she was about to find out.

“I am going to have to cancel the show. My patrons aren’t going to like it and they probably won’t come back. Hell, some may even be so pissed off that they tell the cops what I’m up to! I’m fucked, Alicia. I don’t know what to do!”

And neither did she. She had no idea how to help her father. If she had the money, she would pay off all of her father’s debt so he could close this hell hole once and for all. They would never have to worry about money ever again.

Her father gulped, “Alicia, I’m desperate. I need a show tonight. I was wondering…”

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My brother and his girlfriend have been in an official relationship for about 2 years now. However behind closed doors we have really been in a 3 way relationship, although my part is purely sexual. We have regular threeways and I have also been known to fuck both my brother and his girlfriend individually (of course they both know this).

I’m Matt, I’m 21, 6’1 tall, I have curly brown hair, and I’m quite thin. I go to the gym occasionally to keep fit but I’m not one to do much on weights so I’m not overly muscular.

My brother, Tom, is 19, 5’8 and has short, straight blondish brown hair. He is also quite thin but he works out more than I do.

Jess, Tom’s girlfriend, is also 19. She is very short at just 5’1 tall. She has long straight dyed blonde hair. She’s got a very pretty face, big perky breasts, a thin waist and a magnificent round ass. She also has a pair of smooth legs that were amazing to look at.

Jess and I had organised to visit Tom in London where he was at university. So we got on our respective trains and headed off. I arrived first and was greeted by Tom at the platform. We hugged and then he grabbed my arse and we made out until arnavutköy escort Jess arrived. When she eventually got to the station she passionately kissed us both before we went to Tom’s flat.

We didn’t have time for anything interesting because we had booked to see a West End show so we only had time to get changed. I put on a short sleeved white shirt with some black skinny jeans and my black boots. Tom wore a long sleeved pink shirt, blue jeans and a pair of smart brown shoes. Jess wore a little black dress (a very little black dress) which showed off her ample cleavage and barely covered her bum, leaving her sexy legs bare. She wore bright red heels and carried a matching bag. Tom and I couldn’t help but gawk at the stunningly sexy girl stood in front of us.

At the theatre we were right at the back due to poor planning on my part. I sat in the middle with Jess to my left and Tom to my right. I was stroking Jess’ bare outer thigh throughout the entire first act, which really turned me on, and I’m sure she didn’t mind either. In the second act I moved to the inner thigh. I was getting really hard now. I reached avrupa yakası escort over with my right hand and stroked the growing buldge on Tom’s crotch. I undid his jeans and started wanking him in the theatre. Meanwhile, Jess had undone my jeans and was now sucking my cock. I put my left hand on the back of her head to guide her. Tom then grabbed my head and shoved his tongue down my throat. We made out passionately while I tossed him off while Jess sucked my hard cock. Unfortunately neither Tom or I came before the second act was over.

We rushed back to the flat as we were all feeling very horny. Tom and I stripped each other naked and made out as Jess watched. We then took turns feeling her whole body (still dressed), groping her big tits, stroking her thighs, grabbing her amazing ass and feeling her flat stomach and smooth back.

I kissed her, pushing my tongue into her mouth as I held her tiny waist. Tom came up behind her and dry humped her ass while he squeezed her tits. She then turned around and Tom kissed her and I humped and squeezed her. We sat on that bed as she stripped off her dress. She had on a black bakırköy escort and red lacy bra and a matching pair of thongs. I unclasped her bra as Tom tore off her thongs. I then sucked on my little brothers big dick as Jess sucked on mine as Tom ate out Jess’ wet pussy.

The room was filled with the sounds of all three of us moaning in pleasure. I couldn’t take it anymore. “I’m cumminnnggggg!” I managed to say between moans.

“Cum on my face baby” Jess replied.

This sent me over the edge as Jess jacked off my cock until I came. Ropes and ropes of hot sticky cum streamed onto Jess’ pretty face, coating her in my sperm. Just then Tom pulled out of my mouth and without warning squirted an enormous amount of cum all over my own face. I then helped Tom with eating out Jess. She screamed in pleasure as she now had two tongues working on her wet cunt simultaneously.

Tom and I loved doing this because not only did we get to eat out an incredibly hot girl but we also got to taste each others tongues.

Jess came hard. She shuddered and screamed in pleasure for at least a minute. We all collapsed on the bed and fell asleep spooning together, Tom being the biggest spoon, Jess being the smallest and me being in the middle. Tom slept with his dick buried between my ass cheeks and his hand wrapped around my cock which in turn was buried between Jess’ big sexy ass cheeks. I fell asleep with my hands on her big sexy naked breasts, feeling her nipples between my fingers.

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“What? You and Cathy, really?” I asked, “Ah, as if I would share you with Cathy!”

Danni laughed, “No, I just have a feeling that you want to see us together.”

“Well that would be really hot, but I’ll settle for just you at the moment!” I said.

I grabbed her and pulled her on top. We started kissing, our lips touching each other gently at first then becoming more urgent, her tongue stabbing into mine. She reaches down and guides my very hard cock into her wet pussy. She sits up and starts moving up and down, my cock sliding in and of tight, hot wet pussy.

“MMMMMM…that feels so good,” she moans.

She looks amazing with her hands on my chest, her small breast bouncing to the rhythm of her hips moving along my cock. I can feel myself start to come as she does.

“Oh Danni,” I cry as she lets out one back long sigh, “Ooooohhhhhhh.” She collapses on to of me and whispers in my ear, “Now that’s what I call a good morning.”

We get and she makes breakfast while I jump in a shower. As I drink my coffee and eat my toast she wanders back from her shower, looking very wet and extremely fuckable.

“Since it’s a nice day, fancy a picnic in the park?” she asks me.

“Sure,” I replied

We make up a picnic, each grab a book, and head to the park. When we arrive she takes me to a garden that sits on a hill. It’s quite private with only a few other people sitting around. We settle down and start some sunbathing. I start to read my book, an old one that I’ve read many times before, American Psycho as she lies down on her front. She asks me to rub some lotion onto her back and legs. She’s wearing a bikini top and a pair of hot pant shorts. I start to rub some lotion up and her legs, all the while aware that we are in a public place with people around us. My hands start to touch her ass and I put some more pressure on it. She lets out a small moan. Her head is tiled to the side and she has I sly grin on her face, “Don’t forget my back, babes, before this gets too hot.”

My hands move up her back and across her shoulders keeping a steady pressure and enjoying myself immensely. She’s very relax and doses off to sleep, so I stick on the ipod and lie back and shut my eyes.

As am lying there I start to go through what happened the previous night, the champagne, the ice cream, everything about was fantastic. “Well what do we have here” I look up and Danni’s grinning at me, hers eyes looking down at my groin. My cock is rock hard from thinking of last.

I look around and we’re now alone in the park, “sorry sweet cheeks, just remembering last nights fun.”

“Let me help you remember more.”

She slips my cock out of my shorts and puts her warm mouth around it. She starts to suck on the head, teasing it with her tongue. I’m getting a bit worried as we are in a public place but she starts to bop her head up and down so there is no way I’m going to stop plus with the risk factor add in with the fact she gives amazing head I know I won’t last long! She takes my cock out of her mecidiyeköy escort mouth and starts to lick and suck my balls. It won’t be till I come as she takes me back into her mouth.

“Oh Danni….oh Danni…” I cry.

“What?”

I open my eyes and she’s looking at with a smile on her face. I look down and even though I have a rock hard cock, it’s in my shorts and not her mouth.

“You were asleep, what were you dreaming about?” she asks.

When I tell her she burst out laughing and says, “If it goes quiet, you can show me what happened in this dream!” The rest of the day is nice. Just the two of us lounging around the park and enjoying each others company.

“Shall we go clubbing tonight?” she asks.

“I don’t mind but can we go somewhere I like?” she likes dance, house and garage stuff, which is like a car alarm to me. I like rock clubs but haven’t managed to get her in one yet.

“I’ll tell you what; we’ll toss a coin and however wins gets to pick everything about tonight, ok?” I suggest

Seeing an opportunity I agree “Tails,” I say as she tosses the coin.

“Tails it is, so I guess I’m going to a rock club tonight, huh?”

“Yep, and you’re wearing your leather mini, red strapless top, stilettos, and a red thong.” I tell her.

She laughs, “Alright, since it’s your night.”

We go back to her flat to shower and change; I’m sitting in the living room having a beer when I heard her come down the stairs. She looks unbelievable, black stilettos, a short leather mini that I know she hasn’t had the guts to wear outside yet and a red strapless top.

“Just as you asked, what do you think?” she says, striking a pose.

“You look fucking great, let’s go.”

We head to some rock bars in Soho and Danni turns heads in every one of them. I decide to take her to the Astoria, the best club for every kind of rock. Inside we get a drink and Danni starts to enjoy the music. Standard rock songs are playing, Black Crowes “Remedy”, Pearl Jam’s “Even Flow” and Marilyn Manson’s “Beautiful People”. We finish dancing and head to the bar.

“Going to the toilet, be back soon,” she says.

I get a couple of drinks and wait for her.

She comes back but is not alone, “This is Carien, baby, Carien this is Scotty.”

“Nice to meet you Scotty.” Cariens says extending her hand.

We chat for a while and get I closer look at her. She’s about the same height as Danni, long straight black hair, green eyes and very pretty face. She has bigger tits than Danni, but Danni has a better looking arse. She’s wearing black boots, black hot pants and white skinny fit t-shirt with Jimmy Page on it. I find out that she’s from South Africa and over here working as a web designer.

As we’re chatting, the DJ plays Aerosmith’s “Sweet Emotion.”

Carien puts down her and turns to Danni; “I love this song, come on Danni, let’s dance.”

The two of them begin to dance and all I can do is stand watch. There swing their aksaray escort hips and shake their heads as most of the guys in the room watch. As the DJ plays AC/DC’s “Whole Lotta Rosie,” they move closer and it’s almost like a floorshow in a strip joint. Danni turns her back to Carien and moves in closer. Carien’s hands are on Danni’s belly, while Danni hands are moving up and down Carien’s body.

“She Sells Sanctuary” by the Cult comes and I move on to the dance floor. They both smile as I reach them, and we dance together. They sandwich me in between them, move around me so they’re either both in front and behind. I can only take this for so long so at the end of the song I move off the dance floor and just watch them. We have a couple more drinks together, then the lights come up and it’s all over.

“We’ll it was nice meeting you Carien, can we get our cab to drop you off?”

Danni smiles and says “I have a better idea, let’s all go back to mine and continue this till dawn.”

Carien smiles cheekily, “I would love to but two conditions, I get to lick your pussy as well as suck you cock.”

My chin hits the ground but before I say anything Danni says, “That’s the plan.”

I look at them both and then shout “TAXI” at the top of my voice!

In the back of the cab, the girls start kissing and get to know each other, I’m just sitting there, watching them. The driver is getting an eye full as well . Carien starts to stroke Danni’s leg and then starts to cup her pussy.

“God she’s already wet” Carien says to me.

I can’t take it anymore so I sit in between and let them know that this will continue when we get to the flat. We get back to the flat and I leave the girls in the living room. I fix us some drinks. When I get back to the living room things are already in full swing.

Danni’s top is on the floor and she’s sitting with her back on the couch, eyes closed as Carien licks and nibbles her nipples.

Danni looks up, smiles, and says, “Join us.” I move to the other side of her and start licking her other nipple. I pull her mini-skirt up so we can see her red thong. Carien starts rubbing her pussy and Danni starts moaning, I move down and slowly peel off her thong. She then spreads her legs and asks, “Who’s first?” Before I can say anything Carien moves down and starts to lick her pussy. Danni cries out with pleasure and her hands run through Carien’s long hair.

“Baby, I want you cock in my mouth.” I could never refuse a request like that so I take my clothes off and stand on the couch so Danni can suck on my cock. Her tongue moves over the head and she starts to suck, meanwhile Carien has two fingers in Danni pussy and lick her clit. I’m really enjoying this, Danni’s head moving slowly up and down my cock while I watch Carien licking and finger her pussy.

I notice she has her clothes on so I move off the couch and knee down between Danni legs, “I’ll take over here if you want get undressed” I offer.

“Sure thing,” giving the pussy topkapı escort one last lick then reaches up and puts her wet fingers into Danni’s mouth, “Taste yourself,” Carien says.

I start to lick Danni and finger her now very wet pussy as Carien takes her clothes off. Once she is naked, I see that she does have a very nice body. She stands on the couch and pulls Danni head to her groin “Lick my pussy, baby.”

Danni gladly complies and starts to lick her pussy while pushing her index finger into deep inside her. I carry on licking Danni but have to stop as Carien’s legs buckle under and she nearly falls on me.

She moaning and breathing heavily, “Fuck Danni that was amazing head.”

Danni smiles back and looks down at me, “Sit on the couch.”

I sit on the couch and they both go down on me, Danni licking and sucking my balls, while Carien suck and slurps over my head. Looking down at these two babes sucking my cock was like a dream.

Carien stands up, “Right now I want some cock inside me.”

I get up and tell Danni to sit at the head of couch so Carien can lick her pussy while I fuck her from behind. I move around and enter Carien’s wet, hot pussy. She starts to moan as she sticks her tongue in Danni’s pussy. I start to push on Carien’s ass and Danni grabs her hair, “Yeah Carien, lick my clit”

Carien starts to moan as I push a finger into her ass. We fuck like this for a while; me slowly fucking Carien and pushing a finger in and out of her ass, looking at Danni’s face as she wraiths in pleasure while Carien screams of passion are muffled by her mouth being in Danni’s pussy.

“You two swap places,” I tell them.

Carien gets up and says “No, you lie down on the floor.”

I lie down and Danni sits down on my cock while Carien sits on my face. I start to lick Carien pussy while Danni rides my cock like she hasn’t had sex for a month. Danni leans forward and they start to kiss passionately. Carien taste nice and her juices start to drip down on my face

“Ohhh Scotty,” she moans, “Finger my ass.”

I push my finger in her ass as she mumbles “God, yes, yes, yes…”

They both start to come, Danni pound down on my rock hard cock and Carien bucking my face. Screaming to orgasm they both collapse on top of me.

When both girls recover, I point out that I have come yet.

“We can’t have that, can we” Danni says as she moves to the 69 position and wraps her mouth around my cock.

Carien moves around beside my head and spreads Danni ass cheeks and starts licking her wet asshole. I just lie there watch Carien’s tongue move in and out while Danni starts to deep throat me. She takes me in all the way down her throat and back up again.

Danni starts to pick up the pace as Carien moves around starts licking and sucking my balls. It all gets too much and I stand up, and get them both sit on there knees with there tongues out waiting for me to come. I shoot my cum out all over their faces and they look great wearing it! Once I have finished, I crash on the sofa and watch while they lick each others face and swallow my semen.

“That was fucking amazing girls”

“It was our pleasure,” Danni replies for both of them.

“Shall we go to bed then?” I suggest.

“Yes, lets” says Danni,

“For more fun?” asks Carien.

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As we walked home from our run and a visit to the college’s art department my mind kept mulling over one thing Billie had said, which was, “One of Leigh’s favorite fantasies are for her to be giving James a blowjob while you fuck her… doggy style.”

Intrigued, I had asked, “If that was to happen… what would you be doing?”

Her tantalizing reply had been, “I don’t really know… yet. But… I reckon we’ll find out tonight…”

When she made the last statement she had a really big grin on her face and her arms were around me. What did the little minx have planned? Did she plan it with Leigh while they were fixing breakfast this morning? Was James aware of their plan?

As we walked and I thought about her plan for the evening, I developed a hard on. This in and of itself was no big deal. However, we were in the middle of a college campus and I was wearing a pair of brief nylon running shorts.

Stepping behind Billie as a group of young people approached earned me a strange look from her and caused her to ask, “What… are you doing?”

I pulled her rump back against me. She looked back over her shoulder at me and wiggled her ass. Laughing, she dropped a hand down and found my erection. The little wench started stroking me!

With a snicker, she asked, “My, my… what do we have here… and what caused this?”

“Thinking about things we were talking about earlier.”

“You mean when I was telling you about how I fucked James yesterday?”

“Well, yeah… that… and what you said was Leigh’s fantasy…”

“Oh yesss… well, we’ll find out tonight if her fantasy will come true.”

“Did you and Leigh plan this… huh, party?”

Giggling, “Yeah…”

“James know ’bout it?”

“Weelll… nooo… he may know something by now… but he won’t know all of it until tonight.”

We then set off for home to start preparing for the evening. The act of walking home with a boner was a little awkward. Fortunately it had subsided by the time we got to the highway we had to cross to get to our apartment.

When we got home I asked, “Okay, what’s the plan?”

Giggling, “Leigh and James will be here around nine.”

With a smile I stripped off my running shorts, “Good! We got time to…”

“Put your shorts back on. I want to clean up the apartment a little and we’ll need to make some snacks.”

A little disappointed and mumbling, mostly to myself, I said, “Snacks my ass… I’ve got a snack for Leigh all right and I know James just wants to munch on your pus…”

Laughing, Billie gently placed her forefinger on my lips and put me to work.

With the apartment cleaned, snacks made, ice tea and cold mineral water in the refrigerator, lights dimmed and clean sheets on the bed we felt ready. Billie would not let me shower with her… damn it.

After my shower, I came out to find an alluring sight, Billie looked fantastic. Her long brown hair was pulled back in a French braid and hung down her back. She smelled of soap and shampoo; no make up, barefooted and, as usual, no panties.

She was wearing a light yellow sundress in a very revealing open weave. A strap around her neck held it up. It was cut with a deep-v ending just below her naval. There was no back. The hemline ended just above mid-thigh. There was very little cloth but lots of skin.

Coming up to me she put her arms around my neck and asked, “What’re you wearing tonight?”

“Ocean Pacific shorts and a black tee shirt.”

Billie hugged me and whispered, “Are you going to be okay if I fuck James?”

“Why wouldn’t I be? You’ve fucked him before… a number of times, if I recall.”

“You’ve never watched me fuck anyone… I’ve told you about it and you’ve watched me suck off a couple of guys… but you’ve never actually watched me fuck anyone.”

Thinking back, I asked, “I haven’t?” I guided her hand to my cock, “What do you think?”

Giggling, Billie stroked it and said, “Okay… hmmm… maybe we got time for a blo…”

There was a knock at the door. I dodged into the bedroom to put on my shorts and tee shirt. When I came back out lithe Leigh came flying at me like the Tasmanian devil. Her rapid-fire speech would make you think she was empty headed; she’s far from it.

Despite her parent’s negativity about her attending college, Leigh had studied hard and obtained a scholarship. She had finished her first year of school on the Dean’s list. Well read and articulate she could hold a conversation in any number of subjects.

I braced myself, as it appeared this slender energized dynamo was going to jump into my arms. She stopped about eighteen inches from me. Standing straight with her hands down by her sides she stared up at me with her big sky-blue eyes.

Her lower lip between her teeth, no make-up and a spray of freckles across her nose made her incredibly endearing. We just stood there looking at each other for a few moments. She was wearing what appeared to be a blue tank top modified into a form fitting dress.

Thin sancaktepe escort and gauzy, cut low in front and under her arms with the hemline ending just below her butt, it was extremely revealing. I liked it… a lot.

Whispering, Leigh asked, “Did Billie tell you about my fantasy?”

Tracing my fingers over her shoulders and down her arms, I answered, “Yes…”

Looking past her at Billie and James I noticed James had his arm around Billie. His hand dropped behind her; the skirt of her dress was hiked up, the lips of her pussy were just barely visible. Billie’s eyes met mine; there was a hot smoky look to them.

With a playful smile, she spread her feet slightly and pushed her bottom back against James’ wandering hand. Billie gave a minute jump, smiled and wiggled; indicating James had found his target and had probably slipped a finger into her hot snatch.

Leigh’s warm right hand drew my attention back to her. She had discovered the head of my cock protruding out of the left leg of my shorts. With its head nestled in the palm of her hand and her fingers reaching up under my shorts, she started stroking me.

Sliding my right hand down her back to her bottom, I tickled her. Leigh straddled my right leg, gently rocking her bare, moist pubic mound against me. I used the thumb of my left hand to flick her nipples. She kissed me.

Pulling back from me and looking me in the eye, Leigh removed her hand from my cock and slowly licked the pre-cum from her palm. Lightly kissing the corner of my mouth she whispered, “It’s time for my fantasy.”

Turning our attention back to Billie and James we were met with an erotic sight. Billie had turned and braced herself against the wall. Her forearms supported her, her legs were spread wide and her butt was arched back to meet James’ fingers as he finger fucked her.

James was using the fingers of his left hand to hold her open while he used the fingers of his right hand to finger fuck her. Billie’s head was resting on her right forearm looking back at us as we watched him ravish her with his fingers.

She had a naughty smile on her lips and a bemused look in her eyes. Her hips would move back as James thrust his fingers in her. Relishing this intimate act, she was in her own world. With the shadows cast by the dim lights, everything appeared surreal.

Leigh moved up behind James and reached around him. Holding him to her she unbuttoned his shirt and then unfastened his pants. Reaching in his trousers she pulled his erection out and worked it with both hands. She whispered in his ear.

James eased his fingers out of Billie, turned and looked at Leigh. Smiling Leigh took his pussy-slimed fingers and slowly sucked one finger at a time into her mouth, cleaning them of Billie’s juices. She then led James off toward the bedroom.

I moved to Billie. Turning she placed her arms around me. I held the little sex kitten and kissed her, whispering, “Honey… that was… beautifully obscene.”

Billie softly laughed, “It was… wasn’t it… I… I haven’t felt this wanton since the beach house party… Honey… the way I feel, right now… anyone could fuck me… and I would willingly accept it…”

Then softly, ” I… I want a cock in me so badly… any cock… Will… will you fuck me…? I… I don’t want to make love; I want to be fucked… We can make love later…”

Holding her face in my hands I kissed her again… long, tender and deep. Her body language was screaming, ‘fuck me’. There was a sexual hunger, a need surrounding her. I reached behind her and untied the bow holding up her dress; it floated to her feet.

Trembling she put her arms around my neck, her warm breasts brushing against me, her hardened nipples tickling me. I embraced her, enjoying her nakedness, her sexual arousal, and her special scent. Oh how I loved her! I wanted her so bad; I was aching!

Leading her to the sofa we were about to lie down when Billie said, “No… no… I promised to make Leigh’s fantasy come true… but afterwards… afterwards you and I can make love.”

Laughing, I nuzzled her breasts, “Did you forget you said you wanted to fuck James?”

Eyes wide, she giggled, “Oh…! Huh, yes, I’m planning on fucking him… after Leigh’s fantasy. I want both of you… I want the two of you to fuck me, and then… I want… I want Leigh and James see you making love to me and making me cum.”

Caressing her we walked into the bedroom to find Leigh fully engaged in sucking James’ cock. When she heard us she looked over at me and wiggled her naked ass. She was in position ready for me to fuck her… doggy style.

In an excited whisper, Billie said, “Go on… do her… fuck her!”

As I prepared to mount Leigh I was a surprised when Billie took my dick and rubbed it up and down Leigh’s wet slit. She used her fingers to spread Leigh’s pussy open and gave me a little nudge, urging me to fuck her. I pushed in.

With a yelp, Leigh took it. James’ cock dropped out of sultangazi escort her mouth, as I started deep stroking her. With her face rocking on James’ abdomen she was muttering, muddled unintelligible words.

Watching us, Billie skillfully started orchestrating our efforts in Leigh’s debauchery. Whispering to me, “Go slow sweetheart… she needs to adjust to your size… slower… go deep and hold it… good… oh, you should see her face…”

She spoke softly to Leigh, “Suck him Leigh, this is what you wanted, take James’ cock and suck him deep while you get fucked by my husband…”

Moving over to James, she whispered, “Let her work you James… let her suck you … let her do the work…” she kissed him and nuzzled his neck and ears before returning to me.

Slipping her left hand between my legs she cupped my nuts. With her right hand flattened she slipped it between Leigh and me, circling the base of my cock with her thumb and forefinger. She started to slowly and softly stroke me in time with my thrusts.

Her breath in my ear, she whispered, “Watch her… watch her arch her butt back to meet you. She loves it… now, rub her pussy…” I slid my fingers through Leigh’s pubic patch and down into her cleft, finding and lightly strumming her clit, like a guitar string.

Leigh was ecstatic, she started wiggling, squirming and thrusting back. Allowing James’ cock to drop out of her mouth she moaned, “Oh fuck! D… don’t… s…s… stop…” she took him back into her mouth.

A slow blush crept up her neck to her face. There was a heat emanating from her pelvis. Her pussy muscles had started contracting and releasing me. She was softly grunting around James’ cock.

Leigh’s feet and toes started scrabbling for purchase on the sheets, her back arched to take me in as deep as she could. Her forearms flat on James’ thighs, her hands were gripping his hips as she bobbed her head and deep throated him.

James was lying on his back. Billie crawled up onto the bed and had James sit up so she could slide behind him. With her back against the headboard and her legs on both sides of his torso Billie cradled James as he sat back against her.

She dropped her hand to his cock and stroked it while he slowly fucked Leigh’s mouth. Billie made eye contact with me, she smiled and mouthed, “I love you…” James was making as much noise as Leigh.

Billie’s eyes were still locked with mine as she mouthed, “He’s going to cum…” she took James’ chin in her hand and turned his head so she could kiss him. Her warm, naked body cradling him, her deep kiss and Leigh’s blowjob was too much for him.

Grabbing Leigh on either side of her head he thrust his hips up until Leigh’s nose was buried in his pubic hair. As he jetted his cum down her throat, Leigh didn’t miss a drop. She gagged and gulped, taking everything he had.

Thrashing in Billie’s embrace, with Leigh’s mouth locked on his dick, James was in ecstasy. Leigh was being bounced around; all I could do was hold onto her hips in attempt to keep my cock planted in her until he was finished cumming.

Leigh collapsed onto James’ abdomen; I started deep stroking her. With her face in his pubic hair and her shoulders resting on his thighs I took her right hand and guided it to her pussy. She started caressing her love bud; she then brought her other hand into play.

She was making little noises as she pleasured herself and I fucked her. Her orgasm started as a small tremor and built. Her pussy was clutching and releasing me as she banged back against me. Her bucking, thrusting orgasm took me with her.

Punching my cock into her as deep as it would go and holding her hips tightly back against me I exploded in her. My orgasm re-triggered hers. We were two grunting and growling beasts. We were part of a pile of four hot, sweaty, horny, fucking animals

I collapsed on her back breathing deep. As I slipped out of her she continued to take pleasure in smearing and rubbing my cum all over her pubic mound and pussy. She would dip one finger into her dilated puss and extract more cum.

A few minutes later she rolled over onto her right side and brought her cum coated hands to her lips. With a delicate flick of her tongue she tasted our combined juices. Leigh then started masturbating James’ cock and rubbing his balls with her cum slicked hands.

Billie extracted herself from behind James and I got up off the bed. We wrapped our arms around each other and watched the two young lovers explore each other. Leigh had her face buried in James’ crotch, which she had slavered with the cum from her pussy.

Crawling up James’ body Leigh positioned his renewed cock to enter her. She pressed him into her and started a slow rock. Her face looked as if it had been painted with spunk. Apparently it didn’t faze James as they were locked in a deep kiss.

Taking Billie by her hand we went into the bathroom. I started the shower and we both got in. As we washed, we touched, we kissed, cihangir escort we caressed and… we just held each other. Nothing was said, nor needed saying, our love for each other spoke silently for us.

Drying each other off we exited the bathroom. Leigh and James were locked in a post-orgasmic embrace. Leigh was on top of a lightly snoring James. As we walked out of the bathroom she opened her blue eyes and gave us a warm, happy and very sleepy smile.

Without saying anything we returned her smile and we went into the living room. Our old, battered, third-hand sofa was a sleeper-sofa. We moved the coffee table and opened it up. Billie always kept sheets on the old, lumpy mattress. She pulled me down on it.

Snuggling her warm and naked body to me she said, “… Make love to me… please… I want you in me so bad…”

Holding her, caressing her, I asked her, “Should I go get James?”

“… No… I want to make love… not fuck… If I wanted to fuck, then you could go get James and both of you could do me… but… I want to make love… I want you… just you to make love to me.”

We started kissing, touching, exploring. My hand caressed her abdomen and slid down between her legs. She was very wet. As I worked her she swung around and started nuzzling my pubes and cock; she took me in her mouth.

Releasing me and with a soft giggle, she said, “I can smell Leigh on you.”

I started to apologize but she interrupted, “Oh, don’t worry about it… it’s… it’s not bad… it’s actually rather nice. If I was gay… or bi… I would probably be extremely aroused by her scent…”

She softly giggled again, “… it’s not the first time I’ve had a cock in my mouth that smelled of her…” still giggling, “and… it probably won’t be the last.”

Pulling her around I attempted to return the pleasure. She stopped what she was doing and said, “Nuh huh… fingers, just your fingers…”

Returning to my digital exploration I worked first one, then a second finger into her; I started finger fucking her. While she continued to mouth and nuzzle my cock, she placed both of her hands over mine.

Together we worked her pussy, she guided my hand and fingers as I kneaded and probed. Lying besides her I watched as her belly undulated, her hips rocked up, She mashed my hand into her harder. Her nipples puckered and hardened, she was gasping for breath.

Watching her orgasm was something to be treasured. Her whole body was involved. With her eyes closed, nostrils daintily flaring, lower lip between her teeth and color flooding her face she shook from head to toe; a light perspiration broke out over her body.

Coming down from her sexual high she pulled me on top of her, she guided me to her opening and thrust her pelvis upward, taking me in. With a small whimper she implored me, “Now… make slow, deep love to me…”

Our lovemaking was slow, tender and caring. There is a feel to making love that isn’t there when you just fuck. It’s goes deeper than the physical; it’s a meshing of the mental and the emotional state of mind, it’s an acute awareness of love for each other.

Billie’s arousal allowed her to have a series of small, continuous orgasms. Each one built on the last. As the intensity mounted she became more and more vocal. As the… big one hit… she took me over the edge with her. We clasped tightly to each other.

Panting, hearts pounding we held each other until our rhythms duplicated and meshed with each other. Pulling out of her I lay beside her. Facing each other with Billie’s left leg up over mine… we smiled and gently kissed.

Snuggling up we placed our foreheads together and stared into each other’s eyes. Continually touching, caressing with light kisses we spoke with our silence. Words aren’t always needed when you love each other.

Eventually, I asked her, “What made you change your mind?”

“You mean about the two of us making love rather than the three of us fucking?”

“… Yeah…”

“I… there was… it was…” after several false starts, Billie took a deep breath and said, “While I was against the wall and James was finger fucking me all I could think of was getting a cock in me… any cock… one in my pussy and one in my mouth.

“It was just like I felt at the beach house party. Oh, how I wanted to be fucked so badly that night… and… as I told you… I… I was. To this day I don’t know exactly how many guys I did… I… I reveled in it… I was sooo wanton… and wanting more…

“Then… then when we were in the bedroom together and I was watching you fuck Leigh… it dawned on me… I really only wanted you, I wanted you to make love to me…I wanted to be loved, not fucked.”

Listening to my wife, my love, tell me this was heart warming. I wanted to hold her all night long. To feel her pressed against me, to feel her warmth, to just look at her, to listen and let her know I heard whatever she had to say.

Nuzzling her, inhaling her fragrance, caressing her, I softly asked, “Do you still want to fuck James tonight?”

Her answer was as soft as my question, “No… not tonight… later, but not tonight.”

Billie pushed me onto my back; she swung her hips over me and arranged my renewed erection with her wet, slick opening. Totally in control, Billie worked me up into her tight puss.

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My name is Mari and I am 40 yrs old, 5’7 with long dark reddish hair, my figure is curvy with 36ff breasts, yes really lol.

I had met Chris a male friend of the internet a couple of times for some fun and had enjoyed it that much that I wanted more. So here I was sitting at the computer talking to some of my friends asking if they wanted to fulfil another of my fantasies, it was simple I wanted to be fucked senseless until I couldn’t move.

Chris was already on board, as he put it he wanted to make sure I was safe and was taken care of, so I just had to find some others who would fit in with my plan. The second one would be jack, he was single 5’10 and a body to die for, he had the loveliest chocolate skin, that made me want to lick him all over. The third was Bill he was 52, 5’11, again a good body, was going slightly gray and had a beard, which I always wanted to stroke my fingers thru.

So I had arranged to meet them all in the same hotel that Chris and I had our secret meeting on, I wanted to get there before they all turned up so that I could get myself ready and prepared for them, I let myself into the room that I had booked for the night, Chris was meeting the other two in the bar and was going to bring them up. I ran myself a bath placing scented oil into the water and then stepped in, leaning back letting the water flow over me, relaxing my body, its not that I was scared of what was going to happen, but I have to say I was very nervous but also very horny at the thought of having 3 men there to please me.

I got out my razor and gave myself the once over making sure my pussy was nice and smooth, I could feel my clit swelling slightly but didn’t want to touch myself yet, I wanted to save it for them. I got out of the bath and dried myself off, being careful not to touch myself. I reached into my bag and pulled out my short black silk gown and my lace top black hold up stockings and put them on. As I was brushing out my hair I heard the door opening and male voices, which made my stomach do a flip.

There was a knock on the bathroom door “Hey baby its Chris” so I reached out and opened it letting him in, he looked me in the eyes and said “MMM babe you look good enough to eat” and with that he reached his arms around me pulling me close to him and placing his lips onto mine and kissing me deeply.

Pushing me back from him slightly he asked if I was ready to meet my other two guests, I looked at him and nodded, taking me by the hand he led me into the room where Jack and Bill were both waiting. Jack walked over to me and placed his hands either side of my face and gave me a light kiss as if to say hello to me, he stepped back and Bill done the same thing, I slide my fingers across his beard feeling it for the first time.

My stomach was in knots knowing that I was going to have the time of my life here tonight. Chris was the first to speak saying “Guys I don’t know about you, but I’m ready to get things started” and with that he walked over to me and placed his lips against mine, pushing his tongue bahçeşehir escort into my mouth and his hands cupping my face, I could see Jack out of the corner of my eye sitting down and watching, while Bill walks up behind me and starts to kiss across the back of my neck, while his hands stroke across my back.

I reach my hands to Chris and start to unbutton his shirt, pulling it off him, then stroking my fingers over his chest. He then pulls away and motions for Jack to take his place, Chris stood at the side of us and I could see that he was stripping down to his boxers. Jack’s mouth found mine and he starts to kiss me deeply, I reach my hands to him and start to pull his top off, wanting to see his body. I break the kiss and pull his top over his head and I reach my mouth forward and start to kiss across his chest.

Bill moves from behind me and starts to undress, also to just his boxers, I can see the sprinkling of hair running across his chest as his shirt falls to the ground. Jack then pulls away from me so that he can undress as well, while he is doing this Chris and Bill walk back to me standing either side of me, a hand of each stroking across my back, there mouths on my ears and my neck licking and biting against me gently.

Jack comes over to the front of me and pulls my robe open, placing his hands over my breasts, his fingers flicking against my nipples. Chris and Bill grab either side of my robe and pull it off me till it falls on the floor. I have 6 hands stroking over me, my back, breasts and also my ass. Jack leans forward and takes one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking it gently and lightly grazing it with his teeth. I was in heaven already, my body having all these different areas touched, was making my pussy ache.

They must have sensed this because I could feel myself being pushed back slowly to the bed until I could feel it at the back of my knees, then all I could do was sit down. Jack was now kneeling between my legs, stroking up my thighs and then kissing where his hands had just been. Chris and Bill were standing at the side of me still stroking and kissing me all over, they both took a hold of a breast each and started to tease on the nipple with there fingers.

I reached a hand out either side of me until I could feel Chris and Bill’s hard cocks, reaching my hands into there boxers and pulling them out and I begin to stroke them. Jack opens my legs wide and starts to stoke his hand against my pussy lips, opening them, I feel his mouth against me and then his tongue sliding in between my lips till he finds my clit, his fingers slide across my opening before pushing into me.

My body is on fire and I could feel Chris and Bill moving up the bed, pulling me up at the same time, pushing me back so that I am laying down, jack lifts my legs up so he has better access, Chris and Bill take a hold of a leg each opening me wide for Jack’s assault on my pussy. I feel his lips wrap around my clit sucking it into his mouth. I reach for Chris’s boxers and pull them levent escort down and then do the same to Bill, placing my hands back onto there cocks stroking them, they move further up to the bed closer to my mouth, I pull them to me and start to use my tongue and my lips on them, taking turns on each of them.

Jack begins to fuck me faster with his fingers and his mouth, making me moan louder around the cock in my mouth, causing vibrations to travel up and down there shaft. I could feel my body begin to shake and I knew that I was going to cum soon, making me suck harder on the cock, while stroking faster on the other. Then it happens and my whole body arches of the bed as I begin to scream in orgasmic bliss.

Jack stands u and drops his boxers, taking his cock in his hand he slides it over me, teasing my swollen clit before pushing himself deep into me, stretching me, making me lift my hips up to meet him. My legs dropping down onto his shoulders as he begins to fuck me, slow but deep. I go back to sucking each cock in turn, taking them deep into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around them, there hands still on my nipples pulling at them, as I feel Jack’s cock deep into my now soaked pussy.

Jack moves his hand to my clit and starts to stroke across me, my moans filling the roam, letting them know just how much I am enjoying this. Jack pulls out of me and Chris and Bill pull themselves away from my mouth. There hands on my turning me around so that I am on my knees. Chris lays down on the bed beside me and pulls me on top of him, sliding his cock into my pussy, moving in and out slowly. Jack appears at my head and places his cock at my mouth, I open wide and let him push himself in so that I can taste myself off him.

Bill moves down to the bottom of the bed and I feel his hands stroking across my ass, feeling him pouring some oil over me and letting it run down the crease of my cheeks. Chris starts to move faster in me, as I take Jack deep into my mouth sucking and licking on him, then I feel Bill push a finger into my ass, letting it slide in slowly stretching me till he gets two fingers into me. He moves behind me while Chris stays deep in me, I can feel Bills cock head pushing against me, finding a little resistance to start with, but he is slow and gentle and gets further in, going in inch by inch until he is deep in my ass. He begins to move in and out of me and Chris does the same and I feel completely full, my pussy, ass and mouth getting fucked at the same time, the feelings send me over the edge again and I shudder around the 3 of them.

All three of them move in and out of me, pounding me faster. Jack places his hands at the back of my head and start to push his cock into my mouth. Chris and Bill are both moving faster and faster into me, in time with each other, I buck between the two of them as much as I can, while I keep my mouth open for jacks cock as he pushes it into me. I hear Bill groan and feel him filling my ass with his cum, shooting it deep inside me and filling me up. He eyüp escort pulls out and Jack moves from my mouth to my ass and pushes straight in, fucking me hard. Bill offers me his cock to clean which I take in my mouth sucking and licking all his cum of him.

Bill moves to sit on the chair taking his cock into his hand and stoking it slowly. Jack pulls out my ass and offers it back to my mouth, I let him slide in as Chris begins to really buck under me, hammering my pussy hard and deep with his cock. Jack groans and I feel his cock twitch in my mouth, then feel his cum shooting deep into my throat as I swallow as much as I can. Chris starts to fuck me as hard as he can and I can feel his cock begin to swell in me. I lift myself off him and take him deep into my mouth and start to suck him hard and fast with my mouth, then he shoots his load into my throat as well, feeling it running down my throat as I swallow it.

Jack is stroking himself and as I look over at Bill I can see him getting hard again, I motion for him to come over to me and I get him to lie on his back, I straddle his face pushing my pussy down onto his mouth, as I lean forward and take his cock in my mouth, licking and sucking all around him, taking him deep. I can feel Bills mouth on my clit sucking it with his lips. Jack and Chris are both stroking themselves as Bill really goes to town on my pussy, licking me all over. Making me grind down hard, sliding myself over his face as I take his cock deeper into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around his shaft while I slide up and down.

Bill pushes 2 fingers into me and fucks me hard with them and my body explodes again, shuddering and shaking above him, moaning around his cock in my mouth. I move off his mouth and slide down his body and taking a hold of his cock I slide it deep into my pussy. Chris and Jack come and stand either side of my head and I start to suck and stroke on them as Bill grabs my hips and helps me raise up and down on his cock, licking and sucking around each cock then moving down to the balls to tease them a little.

Bill lifts me up and takes his cock out of my pussy and slips into my ass, pounding it hard. Jack moves in between my legs and lifting them up slips into my pussy pushing hard and deep into me. Chris moves so I can pay all my attention to his cock, licking all over his balls and shaft before taking him deep into my mouth, he grabs my hair and starts to fuck my mouth, pushing his cock in deep.

Bill and jack start getting into a rhythm, both fucking me hard and deep as I start to cum again really hard this time, my whole body is shuddering in ecstasy, while wave after wave of pleasure runs thru me. Jack and Bill pull themselves out of me and all three kneel over me and start to stroke hard and fast, Bill is first to cum and hits me across my breasts, then Jack adding to Bills load. Chris begins to shoot his load over my mouth and then down over my breasts. I take one in turn into my mouth cleaning there cocks off.

I then lift my breasts up towards my mouth, licking what I can reach and scooping the rest up with my fingers, then licking it off them. Each of them lean in to give me a kiss before we all collapse on the bed. Well for a couple of hours anyway until we all get some energy back and start all over again.

It defiantly was a night to remember!!

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This story is entirely ficticious and fantasy.

“What a beautiful summers day,” Ray murmured to his girlfriend Liz as they strolled hand in hand through a small wood.

“It certainly is,” Liz replied, while squeezing Ray’s hand.

Ray was keeping his eyes peeled for a suitable spot, where he and Liz could lie on the grass in the sun and convey their inner passions to each other. They had the whole day to themselves and they both wanted to make the most of their time together, and make hot love.

“HELLO,” they heard a call, Ray and Liz looked at each other.

“Who spoke?” Ray asked, not thinking there was anyone else around.

“OVER HERE,” came the voice again. Looking to their right, Ray and Liz saw a woman standing by a tree, “CAN YOU HELP ME?” the woman called.

Ray and Liz walked towards her and saw that she was holding onto the tree for support.

She was a fair haired woman about 40 years old, she wore tight jogging pants and a small top, which just covered her breasts, but exposed most of her midriff, She was slim and quite attractive, her hair tied up in a ponytail, She had clearly been out running.

“I’ve hurt my knee,” she explained when they reached her, “and now I cannot walk, I only live the other side of the wood, its about half a mile away, would you help me get back home?”

“Of course we will,” Liz told her, “come on Ray, we can carry her between us.”

The woman put her arm round each of their shoulders and by both of them putting a hand under her thighs, they lifted her off the ground.

“Oh I’m so glad you came along, I thought no-one would, I’ve been there for thirty minutes unable to move,” she explained, “I should not have gone jogging really because I have had this bad knee for a while now, I thought it was healing, but now I have hurt it again, Once I get some strapping on, it I will be OK.”

“Well its lucky we came along then, Liz said, by the way, I’m Liz, and my friend is Ray.”

“I’m very pleased to meet you both,” she said with feeling, “I’m Zoe.”

Ray had not said very much up to now, he could feel the muscles in Zoe’s thighs and the pressure of her hands on his neck, she was quite light so they carried her with no great effort.

As they walked they made small talk, Zoe told them she lived with her husband in a cottage near the wood, but he was away in Europe on business and would not be back for another couple of days.

“Not far now she informed us,” and then into view came a delightful country cottage.

They went through a small gate and took a path amongst the garden flowers to the front door, they set Zoe down and she rummaged in her pocket for her key.

“You must come in for a drink,” she said, “you have been so helpful to me and I am very grateful.”

“How grateful?” Ray asked himself silently, then dismissed the thought as unworthy.

They helped Zoe onto a sofa and she sank onto it with a sigh, once again she expressed her thanks about them helping her.

“If you tell me where the bandage is, I will strap güngören escort your knee up,” Liz told her.

“Oh that’s not necessary,” she said, “I’m sure I can do it.”

“Would you normally do it yourself?” Liz asked.

“No my husband does.”

Then I will do it,” Liz repeated, “your hubby is away, besides, I am a first aider and I know what to do, Lets get your jogging pants off.”

“Eeeerrrmmm, that’s where I have a problem,” Zoe said, turning scarlet, I don’t have any underwear on, so I cannot very well take my joggers off.”

“That’s no problem,” Liz laughed, “we will send Ray out to make the coffee and then I’ll do it, Will that be alright?”

“Well Okay then,” Zoe said a little reluctantly.

“Spoil sports,” Ray muttered as he left the room and went to the kitchen.

“Now,” Liz said, once Ray was out of the way,” where is your first aid stuff?”

“In that cupboard,” said Zoe pointing upwards.

On reaching up, Liz retrieved a large box and a roll of thick bandage, “Now,” she said, looking directly at Zoe’s face, “Lets get these joggers off.”

Without hesitation Zoe lifted her bottom off the chair and gripping the waist of her jog pants, Liz eased them down over Zoe’s hips and down her legs to discard them off her feet.

A woman Liz had met only thirty odd minutes earlier, was now naked from the waist down in front of her, Zoe’s swollen knee prevented her from fully keeping her legs closed, and the smooth lips of her feminine slit were clearly visible. Liz looked up at Zoe, she looked back, a half smile on her face. ” What do you think?” she asked.

“It will be no trouble,” Liz assured her, “I will soon have your knee strapped up.”

“I meant, what do you think of my pussy?” Zoe asked to Liz’s surprise.

“I’m very impressed,” Liz told her, “how long have you kept your vagina smooth?”

“For quite awhile now, before I was married I had a torrid affair with another woman and she insisted that I had a smooth pussy and I have kept it ever since. Now my husband likes it.”

“Really!” Liz exclaimed, noting that Zoe had not hesitated to tell her she had an affair with another woman, or that she had exposed herself without embarrassment, “Is there a message there?” Liz asked herself, “maybe I will find out,” she mused silently.

Getting back to the task in hand, Liz prepared the bandage and began to wrap it professionally around Zoe’s knee, In doing so Liz had to lift Zoe’s knee causing her legs to part further, Liz could not resist a sly look along Zoe’s thighs to where her pussy was now fully exposed, her lips open and her clitoris, Liz was sure, beginning to enlarge.

A few minutes later and the bandaging was done, “Thank you Liz!” Zoe exclaimed, “that feels so comfortable.

Liz looked at Zoe’s glowing face, it was full of gratitude, and Liz thought, “maybe this will get even better,” Liz looked at Zoe’s chest and through her top Zoe’s nipples were pushing through the material, they had not been doing esenler escort that earlier. Liz’s pulse quickened and she felt her passions rising, leaning towards Zoe, Liz kissed her lips.

Withdrawing a few inches, Liz whispered, “So glad to have been of help, how further can I help you?”

“By kissing me again,” Zoe murmured, and pulled Liz’s lips back to her own, this time they kissed ravenously and hungrily, pressing mouth to mouth and slipping tongues into each other, Liz brought her hand to Zoe’s small but firm and round bra-less breasts, to squeeze and pull on her erect nipples, breaking off their kiss, Liz lifted Zoe’s top over her head and now her new friend was totally naked for her pleasure.

Kneeling in front of Zoe, between her legs, Liz kissed Zoe’s inner thighs upwards from her knees, keeping her pussy in her eye line, Liz could see it begin to glisten and she knew Zoe was becoming wet, Zoe opened her legs as wide as she could, allowing for her injured knee, and with her hand she pulled Liz’s head to her pussy.

Extending her tongue Liz pushed it into Zoe’s now soaking open slit, tasting her sweet juices. Folding her tongue Liz pushed it into Zoe’s hole as far as she could go, Liz felt Zoe’s body writhing beneath her, and heard her murmuring, “Harder Liz, please, harder, make me cum, oh do make me cum,” Liz moved her tongue up to Zoe’s clitoris, It was a hard bud and Liz drew it aggressively into her mouth, Zoe went wild, wriggling and writhing, Liz’s hands went round her bum to keep her in place, Liz knew she was close, and sucked and probed her harder, and with a howl and squeal Zoe squirted her tasty cum all over Liz’s face

“Oh WOW,” Liz sat back on her haunches still between Zoe’s open legs, “Phew,” she added, Zoe slumped in her chair, her eyes closed her head lolled to one side, Then she opened her eyes and looked at Liz.

“MMM Liz, that was wonderful, you made me feel so good, its been awhile since I had an orgasm like that, Please undress for me, I want to see your body.”

Slowly Liz stood up and began to take off her clothes, she lifted off her top and then her bra, Zoe gasped in admiration when she saw Liz’s voluptuous breasts, “Its a day for no panties,” Liz announced, “because I’m not wearing any either, and she let her track suit bottoms fall to the ground,

Zoe’s eyes swept up and down Liz’s naked body standing above her, ” AHH Liz, you are beautiful,” she whispered sincerely.

“I am going to be waxed next Wednesday, Liz explained, feeling she had to apologise that her pussy was not quite as smooth as Zoe’s.

“I like it,” Zoe smiled and taking Liz’s hand she pulled her closer and her fingers began to stroke Liz’s pussy lips. Making room on the sofa Liz was able to squeeze down beside Zoe,

Liz’s tits were close to Zoe’s mouth and she took a nipple between her lips, her fingers stroked inside Liz’s thigh then settled on her pussy. Liz had felt very wet from when she had tongue fucked Zoe, and Zoe quickly confirmed it, “Oh Liz,” sarıyer escort she said, “you are so wet,” and she plunged first one finger then two then three fingers far into Liz’s hole, crooking her fingers inside, she quickly found Liz’s Gspot. Liz’s eyes glazed over, her head spun, her body shuddered, and from far away, Liz’s whole inner self seemed to erupt in the fury of a tremendous orgasm.

Liz’s body would not stop shivering, The two women clung to each other, tits pressed together, and Zoe’s fingers still embedded inside Liz’s cunt, Both of them thrilled by the passions they had each produced in the other.

“Are you two girls ready for this coffee?” Ray called from the doorway, then his eyes nearly popped out of his head at the scene before him, two naked females wrapped in each others arms, fingers and tongues in various orifices.

Receiving no answer, Ray put the coffee cups down and stood in front of the women. “Well you can’t leave me out,” he grinned. Ray had started out on this walk earlier, with the firm intention of fucking his girlfriend Liz, and he had no intention of being denied.

Ray stripped off and stood in front of Liz and Zoe, waiting for them both to notice him, First Liz looked round, then Zoe opened her eyes, Liz smiled, familiar recognition coming into her eyes, Zoe murmured, “mmmmmmmm.”

Taking that as approval Ray moved closer and kissed first Liz then Zoe, Liz reached round and stroked Ray’s arse cheeks, Zoe then grasped his cock and yanked it none too tenderly to her mouth where she began to suck noisily, Liz got up off the chair and took Ray’s cock from Zoe’s grasp, Ray knelt between Zoe’s legs, pushing them apart and closed his mouth over her still wet cunt lips.

Once again Zoe responded like a dervish, thrashing and twisting and once he had her clit in his mouth she began to cum like a hot spring gushing steam, she nearly crushed Ray’s head between her strong thighs as she drew him further into her sex. Ray wondered how her husband coped with her.

Liz reached under Ray’s chin and finger fucked Zoe’s hole, then pulled Ray’s mouth away and kissed his lips, at the same time tasting Zoe’s cum, Once more Liz sat beside Zoe and spread her legs in invitation, not needing a second offer, Ray rose up and plunged his dick deep inside Liz’s cunt, to be exactly where he had intended to be earlier that day, Ray fucked Liz in a fury his passions sky high, He was able to push a finger into Zoe’s nearby cunt hole while his cock filled Liz’s hole, Zoe reached over and took Liz’s tits, one in her mouth the other between her fingers.

Liz cried with joy and ecstasy, Zoe blubbed and sucked over Liz’s nipples and Ray tingled and throbbed into an almighty ejaculation that took his breath and strength away.

Minutes later Ray sat back and surveyed the wreckage of their sex, New friend Zoe lay naked, slumped on the sofa, legs wide apart her female sex unashamedly on show. Liz lay beside Zoe, her own pussy equally exposed and proud, Ray’s spunk quietly dribbling from her opening.

Ray thrilled at the sight before him, taking in all that was on view, almost in fear of never seeing such a sight again. He stood up, hands on hips, his cock drooping but triumphant. Once again he asked, “NOW are you two girls ready for your coffee?”

This time both women agreed, They needed this drink.

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Alex was the typical girl Derik was looking for. Long sexy legs, tight firm ass, beautifully toned body, long arms, gorgeous fingers, high full breasts and sensual lips. Derik had tried and tried to get Alex to date him but to no avail. She seemed more interested in her writing than guys, until recently.

She had been paying a little more attention to her extra-ciricular activities. She arrived at the party with her friend Lindsay about an hour after Derik. He was loitering around the keg with his mates discussing the ins and outs of football, who would win this years superbowl things etc. when he noticed her. His jaw almost hit the floor. He felt a heatwave run wild in his pants having to move to the other side of the keg to hide the growing bulge in his pant leg.

Alex had worn a short black dress with thin straps, her hair falling in loose waves over her shoulders and high black strap stiletto’s, her toes painted the same red as her lips. She was gorgeous, he thought. He had a sudden desire to jerk off right then and there but was interrupted by his mate slapping his back, “Fuck me!” his mate said. “What a fucking beauty” pointing in Alex and Lindsay’s direction.

Lindsay wasn’t all that to look at, and she was known more for her liking of girls snatches than of a mans manhood. Derik had known Alex for about 2 years through a few of his mates who knew her brother. He’d asked her to a movie a few times and then again to the football but she politely declined saying she rarely socialised outside her close-knit group of friends as she was busy finishing her novel and really didn’t need any outside distractions. Derik understood but was hurt at the same time. He didn’t think he was all that bad, at least Sheri hadn’t complained when she fucked his brains out on July 4th last year in her parents bed while they were away over the long weekend.

He stood at just over 6feet tall, short brown hair and a pretty well toned body. His college football training had definitely paid off he thought as he adjusted the hard lump now a stiff pole bursting to pop out his pants.

Lindsay brushed his arm lightly as she reached for a plastic cup.

“Is that a kink in your pants, or are you just happy to see me, D?” Lindsay cooed, her long şişli escort brown hair falling forward over her shoulder.

“Why don’t you unzip them and find out!” Derik shot back, standing back and folding his arms across his chest, now quite happy to display his hard erection.

“Might just hold you to that later,” she threw over her shoulder as she walked away, “when I’ve had plenty more to drink” she laughed.

Derik was smiling to himself thinking how good this night might end up being if only he could get Alex Andrews. Speaking of her to himself, he caught site of her slowly walking up the stairs towards the bathroom. He followed her not long after, but was surprised when he found the bathroom empty. He bagman his quest to find her. His search was soon over when he opened the door to the main bedroom and saw her standing in the dark looking through whit lace curtains out the window.

He almost died at the site of her silhouette. Her breasts were revealing in her dress and her legs shapely against the moonlight. Her hair caressing her shoulder and shining brightly. He stepped through the doorway and gently closed the door behind him. He silently turned the key and walked over to Alex. He was standing behind her following her gaze out the window. There were two squirrels running and playing along one of the oak tree branches outside the open window and the breeze that flowed through hardened her nipples under the thin material of her dress.

Derik slid a hand lightly up her upper arm and over her shoulder, sliding her hair away and gently kissing her neck.

“Derik?” she asked in a moan turning her head to meet his lips.

He kidded her deeply as she turned around and ran her hands up the length of his back. He broke away, lightly brushing the rest of her hair from her face, barely making contact with her skin.

“How did you know it was me?” he asked softly, his hand now fumbling with the hook on the back of her dress.

“I didn’t,” she responded touching his throbbing shaft through his pants, “though I was hoping you would follow me up here” she moaned again as he unzipped her dress and ran his hands over her naked back, the straps falling from her shoulders and the dress landing taksim escort in a pile on the floor.

She moaned louder and pushed her exposed breasts into his chest still covered by his soft shirt. She had undone his pants and they had fallen to the floor. The satin boxer shorts he was wearing soon joining them as Alex quickly bent out of Deriks grip and letting them fall to the floor also. He kicked them off his feet, his loafers next. Alex then stepping out of her dress and black lacy panties, she slowly kissed her way up Derik’s legs circling the insides of his thighs and kneeling on the floor directly in front of his throbbing member.

He had taken his shirt off while Alex was removing the last remnants of clothing from her body and now they were equally naked as he took a step to his right and leaned his back against the wall.

“So, D?” Alex cooed crawling forward on the floor.

“Mmmmm?” he responded touching her face lightly.

“So it was me you were happy to see downstairs then?” she concluded kneeling up and licking the bottom of his shaft.

Derik twirled his fingers in her hair and rested his head against the wall moaning out loud. “There’s no one else,” he paused as she ran her tongue along the length of his 8″ cock right up to the tip “that can make little D stand to attention” he whispered hoarsely as Alex took the head of his cock into her mouth, flicking her tongue over and over on it.

He moaned again and looked down at Alex and was surprised when he saw her spare hand buried in her own exposed pussy playing with her clit.

“Oh, Godddddddddddd!!” he breathed as he guided her head the entire length of his throbbing member.

She was now deep throating him and he felt himself expand shortly after as Alex’s movements became quicker and quicker. Derik’s hands were forcing Alex’s head down on his cock as he felt his load release from his shaft and shoot to the back of her throat. She again surprised him by swallowing the lot, her own sticky fingers wiping away the last of his cum from her chin and pushing it back into her mouth.

His legs were weak and he fell against the bed to recover. Alex wasn’t far behind crawling up beside him like the temptress şirinevler escort she is. She started massaging his shoulders and kissing his neck.

“Holy fuck,” he managed to say, his head limp against Alex’s shoulder. She tilted her head to the side and purred in his ear, “I’ve a surprise for you, baby” as she waved her hand behind her.

“This is for all the time you’ve spent waiting patiently for me” she cooed again sitting back on the bed, slightly spreading her legs, so he could just see the shiny remnants of juice that was lingering on her slick cunt.

As Derik turned around to the fully face her, he saw a movement out of the corner of his eye and then another naked body appeared out of the darkness of the room and walked towards the bed. He felt the bed move as he saw a more clearly naked Lindsay slide on the bed on her belly, her large breasts brushing the clean bedspread as she moved forward toward Alex.

Lindsay turned her head slightly in Derik’s direction and winking with a sly smile, “Sit back and enjoy the show, big boy” she hissed, wiggling her soft ass cheeks at him before diving into Alex’s wet cunt.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!” Alex moaned throwing her head back and lifting her legs up towards her chest, spreading them wide for better access for Lindsay’s tongue.

Derik was speechless. he had wanted to see two women in action for as long as he could remember and now it was playing live before his very eyes. he sat back against the bed head and moaned as his cock became once again hard. He started stroking it gingerly as he watched in awe Lindsay’s head pound up and down on Alex’s pussy.

Alex meanwhile had now laid back fully on the bed, one hand rubbing her nipples and the other frantically at her clitoris.

“Ahhhhhhh…. ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!” she was moaning tossing her head from side to side. “Make me cum Linds,” she was now panting, “fuck my pussy!”

Lindsay probed Alex’s waiting pussy with one, two then three fingers just as Alex was gasping nearing climax. Derik was pumping his own throbbing cock frantically as he longed to lick the shiny pre-cum running down the legs of Lindsay. “Fuck her harder you slut!” he shouted at Lindsay who was now pumping her fingers well inside Alex who was literally on the brink of cumming a fierce orgasm.

She was rubbing her nipples hard, her other hand pinching her clit up until she shuddered violently and Lindsay dived her head straight onto her dripping pussy, lapping up her flowing juices.

to be continued…

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What happens to a daughter of two free spirits who travelled the world in search of harmony and enlightenment throughout their youth, and once their daughter came along they still moved around until they settled into a commune-style life in the middle of no where America?

One India Smythe carved her own path away from the life of nonconformity, one that included college for a master in mathematics and a bachelor in computer sciences. Taking steps to further separate herself included moving to the city to make her own way within the corporate world her parents had so despised.

The first company she applied was also the first to offer her a position, but she played it cool and waited to see if any better offers came her way. When they did not she took the post offered with a large accountancy firm and three years down the road she was respected by her peers and doing better than she had expected fiscally. The difficulty for India was as a newcomer to the city it was a wild and wonderful place, but like everything else she took on, she made sure to choose a path best suited for her needs and not what others may expect.

It would be easy to assume she was an outgoing confident woman, the self-assurance was correct but she had never been accused of being gregarious. At a willowy six foot barefoot, flaming golden red hair, plump pink lips and big china blue eyes, some found her intimidating others just unattractive and not worthy of their attention. The man for her will have not desire for a waistline, lush hips or backside because she had nothing to speak of and anything extra had been shifted up to create a more than bountiful breast and left nothing for anywhere else, not even her long thin legs.

There had been a man here and there since she had moved to the city but none who stood out as the man. India admitted to the wanting, if only because when it came to sex she had not been able to disconnect the feelings of the heart and soul from being involved. One of her adventures with friends was to a swinger’s party and, although she went as a ticket the idea of being watched by a group or a lover was something she wanted to experience, to see if it was really as exciting and pleasurable as it appeared.

Then there came the evening she found herself out on a date with Lance Rockland, the youngest partner in the firm she worked for and entirely too handsome for words, and all bets were off. This man was way out of her league but she was nothing if not goal oriented and his innate ability to appear within her range of notice and her panties went damp in a flash.

Wild laughing ice blue eyes did not match with the short corporate perfect ink black hair but they went well with the six and a half foot tall strong athletically built man who was also principled and enlightened within their corporate realm.

Besides he had ask her out on a date, no work but purely personal is how he had stated the question and India had offered a cool yes.

That first date had happened eight months ago and they have been a hot and heavy item ever since, but tonight he had said he wanted to be a surprise. The only details he had given her with a wicked grin gracing his lips was to be at his home by seven this evening for dinner.

They were a well-matched couple and not just because they were of a similar height and therefore the fit was perfect. No, they were a success because they were both similarly kinky in the sack. That being said she decided to give him a surprise as well and attend his secret evening in a deep forest green fine lace demi-balconet bra and thong set, a pair of sheer black stay-up stockings, black stiletto heels and a lovely black cashmere overcoat.

India had driven to his house before but this time she was more than a little nervous and took extra care so as not to draw any undo attention and have to step out from the safety of her cautious sedan. Breathing a deep sigh of relief when she arrived at his house, she parked and walked up the front steps only to find the door opened before she had a chance to knock.

Lance smiled and reached a hand out to escort her over the stoop and then clasped her in a hug before he kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue in and claiming dominance of her, her pleasures and the evening from that point onwards. Reaching out he slowly started to unbutton the coat and without looking moved his hands in to clasp her waist and move her closer only to discover how little she was wearing.

A grin spread across her face as he stepped back to take in her seductive attire.

“You are stunning my love and goes perfectly with my surprise for you as well.” With that said he reached into his pant pocket and pulled out a length of black silk and held it out for her to see. Looking up she noticed what the wicked gleam within his incredible eyes and knew she was in for a real fatih escort treat tonight.

With a shrug of her shoulders the coat dropped at her feet, dropping her small handbag next before India turned her back on her lover, pushed the front door shut and put her hands on her hips to wait for the next stop.

“I am all yours big guy.” Taking a calming breath when the silk came up and covered her eyes.

“Do not worry love, remember your safe word?”

“Yes, meat.”

“That is right, meat.” Gentle hands moved her hair to float over one shoulder leaving the other bare for him to drop soft kisses up her neck to her ear and whispered, “Are you ready?”

After her nodding ascent he moved her hand to rest on the crook of his arm and escorted her to what she thought was the dining room and sat her to the side of the head of the table before she heard him take the seat the other chair. The meal progressed as many other had before except tonight he fed her each bite, held the glass of sparkling water for her to sip from and in between they spoke of happenings, friends and even the occasional work item.

After the lovely vegan meal Lance had prepared, which never stopped surprising her that he both cooked and bothered to make it something she would eat and enjoy, he soothed her hands and asked if she was ready for the main event.

With a slow nod, mainly because how can you really be prepared for something you have no idea what it is, she tried for a smile and said in the looming quiet, “You remember the word right?”

“Meat. If the vile word is said everything stops.”

A stronger smile moved across her face and she nodded her head with a more affirming motion, “That is right.”

Lance stood and led her from the room into what she thought was the formal living room that they rarely sat in so she was not entirely sure of what was where in this space so was blinded by more than the scarf over her eyes. Slowly he stripped her bra and thong from her excited body but left her shoes and stockings on, she knew he always got a thrill from seeing her partially attired like this, bald pussy and large bouncing breasts.

From her memory the room was large in both height and floor space but it did not feel cold, and in fact it did not feel empty. Not sure why that sensation entered her thoughts but it did before Lance led her up a stepped platform and sat her down in what felt like an odd chair.

A wide and narrow flat base and a padded high back that ended somewhere above her head were the most recognisable aspects of the piece. Once she was resting on the piece her lover moved her feet up to rest on two plinths and straps came up to tighten over her feet so that she not only could not easily move but it left her legs fairly well spread. Next her arms were spread out and bent at the elbow before he strapped them also splayed to the side.

Feeling his pant legs brush her thigh before his hard groin settled against her mound encouraged her senses to gallop freely. Stroking a large rough finger down her cheek towards her mouth bringing her back from the edge, otherwise she would have spiralled deeper into the pool of pleasure just waiting for her to fall.

“Love, how are you doing?”

“Yes Rock I am fine.”

“Excellent, then let us begin.”

With a snick the eased back just a bit but left her splayed and he stepped away and she sat there strapped to an odd chair. Hearing nothing and feeling nothing other than the chair for what felt like endless minute when suddenly something in the air changed and she felt someone standing before her. India tensed up when out of nowhere a tongue and nothing else circled and teased her tight nipple before the teeth that protected it came into play and nibbled the hard tip before soothing with the tongue, then again.

The steady pulse in her pussy to beat faster.

This was not her lover!

No, a stranger was worrying her breast, and now the other before she understood what Lance was giving her in this moment. It was a chance to see if they enjoyed being watched, sharing, all of it or none of it, to experience their secret passion and see if it appeals to either one of them on any level.

A groan was rung from her lips as the person, man she thought but was not sure, stood and moved to approach her breast from the side, opening her to however many people were in the room with them.

Big and male was next between her thighs or now it was obvious. Two large rough hands rested on each of her lightly covered thighs and squeezed as his tongue started swiping up the honey that had seeped from her pussy.

“Mmm, she tastes delicious, nothing better the eating straight from the pot.” Was said to the room at large before he started thrusting his tongue in her begging slit. Guessing he wanted better leverage zeytinburnu escort a hand stroked over her naked mound and spread her plump lips but India gasped when he leaned away to thank whomever had kindly spread her for him to enjoy.

“So silky soft,” enjoined from the person at her breast.

“Rock!?!” Needing assurance, a stability call, something and he was there at the end of her plea.

“Yes love?” Soothed from the room.

“Uhhh…” Another person joined in pleasuring her body with a gentle set of fingers pinching her clit from below the set that were spreading her wide. The tongue pushing in and out of her pussy curled and pulled out more juice before it returned for more, thrusting in again and again, leaving her hips trying to meet each new plunge. It was a lovely liquid sound and a cacophony of moans that danced around her before she realised they were her cries of pleasure.

Climaxing with a series of grunts and her lover’s name from her lips.

“Ummm…” and the tongue working down at her slit continued but with what felt like less intent.

Slowly the fingers, hands, mouths and tongues eased away from her body leaving her a mass of nerves that although the ultimate pleasure had been found was still searching for more. The honey was heavy and coated her thighs, moistened and spread by the man who had been there. Air swirled and she felt the dampness along her breasts was stirred, encouraging the peaks that rest atop her heavy breast to tighten further.

The chair eased back another few degrees leaving her not quite on her back but she guessed it was the perfect angle for a man to stand between her legs.

“How are you doing love?”

“Fine but I want…” she stumbled to a stop hearing voices and what sounded liked someone giving another a blowjob and India had to ask. “Rock, is someone sucking on your cock?”

After what seemed like a long moment he answered. “No, would you like that?”

“No, I do not believe I would.”

“Okay. What do you want love?”

“Whatever you give me.” Answered without thought to anything other than them.

“Then there is more.”

With that said silence roared through her and she tuned in to the sounds coming from the man having his cock seriously worked over. Lust rose in her as she listened to the liquid sounds, the moaning from the giver and the soft encouragement from the receiver. As the couple reached the crescendo India felt the harshly haired legs of a man rest against her groin and a prick lodged a few inches of itself in the opening of her pussy.

It was not Lance, the head of this appendage was not nearly as broad and it was covered with a condom. Slowly the slim cock was fed into her slick channel and it just kept coming and coming.

Like a slithering snake it slid smoothly into her depths and although not broad the length was incredible and a moan of appreciation and lust was rung from her lips.

“Does this cock have an end?”

An appreciative chuckle was offered in response before a rather gravely low-pitched voice offered, “Thank you, I am glad you are enjoying my offering and yes, there is an end.”

The sleek prick continued its slow decent and when she finally felt the heavy balls came to rest against her ass she knew it did indeed have an end. There was an entirely different feeling of fullness associated with the pole currently lodged within her cleft. Wishing she had the leverage to move herself on and off its incredible length brought more cream into the game as well as a sporadic pulsing.

Tortured by the man’s leisurely retreat her muscles worked to hold him inside only it did not good and a sigh of disappointment was still drifting through the air as the pole made a deliberate return into her heated depths. Eventually a rhythm was gained, not dawdling but by no means was he hammering in and out of her pussy.

Feeling rough fingers reach down and further expose her tender clit right before a thudding slapd landed across the bud of nerve endings. Gasping at the stimulation she was stunned further when Rock was whispering in her ear of her wicked dream from months ago.

“You fear snakes and yet you dreamt of one not to long ago. Remember my love? Remember waking up sweaty and gasping for a breath and then jumping up on my lap and fucking me to your climax? Remember? I remember very well, it was al about a snake that came to you as you slept. Naked and vulnerable the snake slithered up between your legs and flicked its wicked tongue out to taste you, an act that brought your bent legs flaying out, opening your wet cunt. A lovely moist nesting place for a snake to rest.”

With the easy fucking the man between her legs was giving her the oral stimulation presented by a past dream drew her attention to the similarities between the snake and bağcılar escort the man fucking her and again was overrun by the desire to move her hips to speed things up. But she was here to be given the fucking desired by the giver, and she was surprised at how much this sleek cock was turning her on with its endless in and out.

“In your dream was I awake and watching the snake flick its forked tongue out and pull back coated in your honey? I would imagine I was, just as I am watching Frank here take great pleasure in easing in and out of your dripping pussy. What happened next? Oh, yes, how could I forget, that slinky snake tired of a mere tasting and decided to drown in the pool of your cream, but to do so he had to slink first its head into your damp slit. After poking his head inside he darted back out before slowly making his way in, further and further, until all that remained without flopped back and forth like a happy puppy’s tail.”

Along with her lover’s erotic words came wet squishing sounds rising from her cleft as did the smell her unique aroma of desire and was gifted by the man currently riding her when he picked up speed and the endless cock brought her to a screaming climax. The man rode through her pulsing and grasping pussy much as one drove through an ice storm, determined and without pause, in and out. Just as her libido started the climb back up the wall he fiercely thrust to the end, balls bouncing with the energy of the move and with a grunt she felt the pole expand and pulse repeatedly.

India thought he must carry quite a load of cum in that rod he wielded so wonderfully and then quieted her mind to once again enjoy the slow pull of the length from her cleft.

A soft nibble was gifted to each breast as the man thanked her and stepped away.

Where had Rock gone?

The silence is more broken with sighs and sounds of people indulging their more libidinous sides, she liked to think she was inspiring their passions but there was no way anyone standing behind the man who had just so wondrously fucked her could have seen much.

Suddenly the chair moved, she lay flat on her back and there was another naked man between her legs. With one mighty thrust his cock carved its own path, one it knew well.

“Rock!”

“Love you are so incredible I could not wait another moment, could not stand to not have my cock buried in your sweet pussy a second longer.”

This was the fucking she loved most, from her lover. The large man-meat that hung heavily between his legs made her weak at the knees and she thrilled to having it hammering in and out of her heated depths.

“Fuck me! Please – harder!”

Long thick fingers plucked at her nipples before grasping them in a firm pinch and pulled each up and away from the mass of her breast. Groaning because India knew what was coming her way.

“Love you know how much I enjoy seeing your tits shake and move?” Thrusting in and out of her wet pussy with such ferocity caused each tit to move but with her tips held captive it was a wild jiggle.

“Ungh,” at the end of each thrust was all she was able to offer. Where others had failed her lover was able to send her adrift with only him as her safety net.

“That’s it love, take my cock…” The slaps of their bodies meeting was music for her ears. Suddenly she felt the presence of others at their side but none touched them. Knowing they were the centre of attention had her tuning in to see if she could hear what they were saying.

“Shit! Look at her tits move.”

“I bet the cream coating his cock his tasty.”

“She thrives at a good fucking.”

“Oh yes, Rock, yes that is perfect…”

Wishing she were free of all her bounds to wrap her legs around his hips and bring him into her harder, closer, faster.

“Rock!”

Gripping his rampaging cock firmly in the depths of her climaxing pussy forced purely male grunts of effort as he tried to drive through the muscles.

“Shit!”

Thick, long and hard became thicker and harder as his prick swelled and pulsed, shooting his seed into her pussy over and over again. Long jets of seemed lobbed into her womb, mixing with her own special honey.

As he pulled out of her she felt both their juices seep from her cleft.

“My love, you are so fucking perfect.”

Feeling him step back his space was taken by a woman who proceeded to lick up their spendings dripping from her slit. Never having had any experience with a woman before made this moment feel more wicked and she desperately wanted to see how her lover was reacting to this because it was something he had often asked if she would find it enjoyable.

Still spread and bound to the reclining chair suddenly her blindfold was pulled from her eyes and she found herself looking into a huge mirror hanging above her head. Stunned by the sight, using the mirror she looked around the room for Rock and found him, arms folded over his chest and naked, just off to the side.

“Rock?”

“Yes me love?”

“Thank you.”

Finally he smiled with his joy and came over and kissed her, thoroughly enjoying their love for each other.

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An Invitation

My wife Susan first met Frau Scheide in a FemDom chatroom on aol. Much to my disappointment, Suzy had become bored with diddling off to Internet porn ( I loved to lick the leather seat clean afterwards), and hoped to pick up some tips on dominating and torturing me, an endeavor we both found appealing. Die Frau claimed to own a chateau in the forests north of Munchen, and gave one the impression that she was old money Eurotrash with a kinky twist. It sounded quite suspect, but was more compelling when we examined the email photo. A tall blond woman of indefinite age, at least over forty but wholly appealing, with a body well-toned and tanned, stood in front of a ivy clad mansion. Her black leather bodice barely covered her nipples and her short leather skirt split at the side revealing a smooth gartered thigh. A half-smile paused on her lips, and, at her feet was a young woman kneeling naked with a spiked collar and lease which the Frau grasped, and what looked like cum peppering her hair and dripping down her cheeks. It seemed like far too much trouble for it to be merely a chatroom facade. The photo included an invitation.

It wasn’t clear what drew her to Susan, though perhaps it was her naiveté in matters of bdsm while being completely sluttish and well-fucked. We had been swinging for several years, and Sue loved group sex. At thirty-two, her hot body with firm breasts and pert ass was well complemented by her beautiful brown eyes and hair. The standard photo we sent out was very sexy: a cream pie shot with her legs up above her head and cum dripping down her crack. I kept my slightly older body trim and had a generous cock. Together we made an attractive couple who had no difficulty finding partners to fuck. We were playmates that loved to share, and loved each other fervently even after seven years. But, swinging had become awkward and disappointing as of late and, as male bisexuality was frowned upon in swinging circles, I never had opportunities to suck cock or get my ass fucked by a man (Sue sometimes obliged me with a dildo,but it’s not quite the same). So, we dabbled in bondage & discipline/sado-masochism.

It was therefore with much excitement and more than a little bit of trepidation that, two months later, we drove our rental north from the city and through the dark hills to Chateau Strafe. We had planned a European vacation earlier and had already sipped Cappuccino in Rome, attended a symphony in Vienna, and drank dark Bier by the liter in Munchen. But, none of these activities had hardened my cock or made Susan’s pussy drip like this short drive. We had, per Frau Scheide’s instructions, refrained from sex for a week and were feeling intensely randy. I could actually smell Sue’s arousal permeating the car and pushed the accelerator past the legal limit.

“I can’t stand it, pull over so I can suck your cock!” she demanded.

“Please, we’re almost there,” I replied, “I don’t want to chance ruining things, besides which you’re sure to have plenty of cocks to suck tonight.” “I know, I know….Are you certain this is a good idea?” she asked.

“You’re the one that’s been talking to her for two months! Do you think she’s dangerous?”

“No, but I’m a little afraid we might uncover something about ourselves that we may not want uncovered,” she mused.

“Like, your only liking German cock?” I asked smiling.

“No, more like your only liking German cock,” she said laughing.

“Moot point. We’re here.”

The iron gate was flanked on both sides by long and high stone walls topped with spikes. We noted the bronze plaque and security camera to the side as the gates swung open, our anxiety level rising. It was another half kilometer to the mansion through arching elms and oaks which obscured the July sun. In the center of the circular stone drive was a sculpture which immediately captivated me. A life-size marble man and woman, lean, smooth and naked, were bound at the wrist back to back on the pedestal. The man’s free arm reached behind to lift her leg spreading her wide while she reached down and spread her vaginal lips with her fingers exposing her swollen nubbin. From his large hard cock a stream arched upward while her flow spurted down and out, effectively squirting in opposite directions. In the pool, a naked man squatted beneath her, cuffed and collared, and caught her outpouring in his open mouth while a woman kneeled beneath the standing man, her arms bound behind her, with his stream splashing her upturned maslak escort face. To each side were intertwining couples, their joined organs visible. We were both fascinated and aroused, staring, having never tried or seen these games before, and startled when the oak doors were opened behind us by the butler.

“Bitte,” he said and motioned us into the massive entry way. The vast marble floors gleamed while the walls, clad in dark tapestries, medieval scenes of knights and captive maidens, pressed upon us despite the great size of the room. A grand staircase with a wide and regal oak banister faced us, and maids and butlers scurried up and about, ignoring us. They were all dressed in traditional garb, the maids skirts being singularly short, and appeared to all be in their late thirties to early forties with the exception of a gorgeous and radiant blonde who could be no more than twenty-one. She smiled, unlike the others, as she hurried past, and my cock swelled wondering if I would soon have her. Was she the girl in the photo?

We waited. On closer examination, the tapestry scenes were quite unusual in that the distressed damsels were all at least partially nude, erections peaked out of armor, and copulating couples could be seen amidst the twining ivy of the borders. One panel depicted a Bacchanalian orgy around a bonfire with sex of all possible combinations of man, woman, and beast illustrated. My hard prick strained against my trousers as my imagination stirred.

“Wow,” Sue muttered, “We’re not in Kansas anymore.” After twenty minutes of anxious waiting, standing just inside the door, Frau Scheide finally made her appearance. She was even more stunning and delectable in person than in her photo. A strapless red silk dress fit tight around her lithe body and was split up the side almost to her breasts. Her mouth parted with moist promise while her eyes drew one in, though not revealing the nature of the one within. She made no apologies.

“Welcome to Chateau Strafe,” she invited in impeccable English, taking and briefly caressing Susan’s hand. “I see you have been enjoying the art works,” she said with a furtive glance at my crotch and a sly smile sliding across her wet lips, “Some are quite rare and old, while others, such as the fountain, are more recent acquisitions.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you at last,” we said simultaneously and to our embarrassment. I kissed her hand, wishing to appear Continental.

“Indeed,” she stated bluntly, then reached up to stroke Susan’s face. “And you, my dear, are much more beautiful and fresh then I imagined.”

To my surprise, Susan blushed and melted into the touch, kissing her hand and leaning slightly toward her. Something electric and feline passed between them. I felt ignored.

“Come,” she said, taking Sue’s arm and leading, “We shall have our aperitif in the library.”

Dinner with Desert

We spent the next half hour sipping a Riesling and talking about our trip, our jobs, and our home. Frau Scheide listened politely but said little, which felt awkward in short order. When dinner was announced, we were relieved

The dining room had high ceilings of embossed copper with two chandeliers, and the long table was dressed in white linens. A huge oriental carpet covered most of the floor, and there were large brass rings fixed to the wainscoting on the walls along with sconces above, the candles all lit. We sat together at one end with an ice sculpture of an erect penis between us. While we enjoyed our five course dinner: terrine of wild game and lobster bisque, salmon crepes with truffles and roast boar with apples, greens, and with assorted excellent wines, the Frau told us the history of the Chateau. I noticed that she touched Susan, presumably by accident, many times.

“The Chateau Strafe has been in my family on and off for about five hundred years. It has been, at various times, a nunnery, garrison, military hospital, and, most recent, an infamous brothel frequented by noblemen with ‘unusual’ tastes. For the last one hundred fifty years, slaves have been kept, at first former whores from the brothel, but now primarily volunteers. It is well known in the bdsm community, and many people wish to serve here under my and my relative’s command. In fact, I can afford to be selective. On my bidding, some serve only for a night, while others are my property for life. I choose based on physique, intelligence, and dedication. Eric, for instance,” she said, pointing kayaşehir escort to a large man who stood at attention by the buffet cart, “was a professor of physics in Koln prior to coming here. He is a permanent acquisition. Eric, hier!” she ordered, “Der Schwanz.”

He stepped forward, unzipped his trousers, and pulled out a large prick. She grabbed it and yanked him forward to the table. He grunted but said nothing.

“Danke, Eric. As you can see, he is very obedient and fairly well-endowed, don’t you agree?”

“How big is it erect?” Susan asked, licking her lips.

“Over twenty centimeters, that is, just over eight inches. And, how do you measure up, cunt?” she asked, turning to me with disdain, and leaving me speechless, “No matter, we’ll know soon enough” Then, smiling at Susan, she cooed, “Now for a few details before we continue. We know your husband’s role in our amusement, have you chosen yours?”

“Umm….I’m not quite sure, but think I would prefer the option we had discussed, that is, playing both roles this weekend,” Suzy grinned.

“Sehr gut, meine Leibchen,” she responded, quite pleased, and leaned across the table to kiss Susan, her tongue sliding into her mouth and over my wife’s lips.

“I’m not sure…,” I interrupted, and the Frau reached across the table and slapped me hard on the cheek, stinging.

“We obviously do not care what you think, cunt, and you shall not speak unless told to do so,” she growled. “Eric, Hans!”

Eric stepped behind me, lifted me out of my seat in one swift motion and pinned my arms behind me. Hans, a thin but handsome attendant who stood nearby, stepped forward and, kicking the chair out of the way, squatted in front of me. He pulled a long, gleaming knife with a serrated blade from his pocket and slid it with relish over my crotch. I was afraid to speak. He then slipped the knife under my belt and cut downward. The edge was obviously quite sharp, as it cut through my belt and trousers with little effort, and he continued shredding my clothes until I stood naked and exposed except for my shoes, which he then removed. Frau stood and, stepping in front of me, slapped my now limp dick hard.

“Quite disappointing, you’ve lost your erection,” she sneered, “Hilda! Bitte.”

The young blond maid stepped forward, then kneeled before me, taking my cock in her mouth. Eric cuffed my hands behind me and placed a collar around my neck. Despite my fear, I responded quickly to her suckling and began to enjoy myself. Once I was fully hard, she wrapped a leather strap tightly around my penis and scrotum, causing my cock to swell even further, uncomfortably so. She clipped the strap to a thin chain which she then fastened to my collar forcing me to bend over slightly. Eric pushed me back down in the chair. Hans had wheeled in a cart on which were neatly arranged whips, crops, and paddles as well as cuffs and chains, clips and clamps. The Frau picked up a short crop and, staring into my eyes with malice, struck my cock I winced as a mixture of pleasure and pain shot up my spine.

“Much better,” she conceded, and began to pace, tapping the crop on her palm. “Now, the rules of the Chateau are actually quite humane, as we are not savages but civilized human beings. No permanent mark or injury is ever inflicted upon the body of a slave except on his request, and all slavery is voluntary. However, the slave’s body and mind are surrendered completely to myself or to those whom I delegate. Where you sleep, what you eat, think, say, even when and how you shit. Is this clear?”

“Yes, Frau,” we said in unison.

Grabbing Susan’s face to look into her eyes, she asked, “And do you wish to make this commitment my sweet?”

“Yes, Frau,” she replied without hesitation.

“Good. Hans!”

Hans pulled Susan up by her long hair, deftly cut the straps of her dress, and slashed it so that it fell to the floor in tatters. He fastened a studded collar around her slender neck and cuffed her. I noticed with surprise that she wore over-sized cotton panties which he proceeded to cut off, then handed them to Frau Scheide. (I later discovered this had been her prior order). She brought the soaking panties to her face, inhaling deeply and with delight.

“Ah yes, even better than anticipated. Now I will add my own scent to yours dear,” she said, then placed one foot on the table exposing her trimmed pussy with its swollen wet lips. She held the panties beneath her and spurted piss, ataköy escort bayan saturating them. She then opened my mouth and shoved them in, gagging me. I swallowed as acrid urine and Sue’s juices trickled down my throat. “For you to savor, my cunt,” she smirked, “Now, slaves are always free to leave at any time, simply by saying: ‘Mercy,’ but once gone may never return or contact me in any way. There is no middle position: either mercy and an end or total submission and a new beginning.” She paused for a response, then continued, “Gut, well, let us see what use you two can be put to.”

Hans clipped a leash to Sue’s collar, and the Frau, grasping it, drew her to stand directly in front of me, assuring I could see. She pulled Sue’s face to her own and bit her lips, licked her face, and suckled her tongue, and Sue flushed. She whipped her breasts and ass with the crop till they glowed, then, looking into my eyes, she spread Sue’s legs with the crop, then shoved two fingers up her snatch while stroking her clit. Sue moaned and quivered, nearly reaching orgasm, but Scheide removed the fingers, glistening, and sucked on them, then held them out for Hilda to lick clean. Turning to me, she pried my mouth open taking out the panties, then motioned to the now naked Eric, who stuck his semi-hard prick in my mouth. I drew him in, washed his balls with my tongue, tried to deep throat him, but he failed to fully harden.

“Mittelmabig, Frau Scheide.”

“Eric says you’re a mediocre cock-sucker. Let see what else you’re good for,” she said, again signaling Eric.

He lifted me and threw me over the buffet cart, which pressed hard against my cock, then slapped my buttocks repeatedly with his bare hands, then oiled them. Hilda brought her buns to my face so that I could tongue her asshole, while Eric impaled me with his now hard rod.

“Ist eine Presspassung, Frau Scheide.”

The Frau grabbed my face and said, “Eric says you have a tight ass, and I am pleased” She gave my cheek an affectionate pat.

As he steadily fucked my ass, I groaned and tears welled up in my eyes . I could see that Susan was now on her knees between the Frau’s legs, who was naked except for a black corset and hose, lapping at her pussy eagerly like a kitten. Hilda wiggled against my tongue with delight, and I began to feel some pleasure from Eric’s pumping. After ten minutes, Frau Scheide nodded to Eric and he relaxed and erupted, filling my rectum with cum which leaked out my anus as he pulled out. I was pushed to the floor.

“Good, now for desert,” she announced, pressing the button of a remote on the cart.

Five male servants entered and quickly stripped; their firm bodies shone with oil. They surrounded my kneeling wife, pressing their cocks to her face. She had been with two men before, but nothing like this. Susan mouthed them each in turn, then sometimes two at a time as her desire increased, hungry for their meat. Her sucking became more and more frenzied as their cocks hardened, pointing upward and dripping precum. One of them, whose tool must have measured at least ten inches, lay down on the rug. Susan’s eyes were glazed and she was sweating profusely as she was lowered onto his organ Another entered her with a grunt from behind while the three others positioned themselves in front of her, so that she could alternately massage and suck on them. Sue trembled, drenched in sweat, as they drove into her with steady strokes.

Frau Scheide reclined on the table, her eyes half closed as she fingered her cunt and tugged on her nipple rings. As she began to quiver with her orgasm, she signaled to the five. Together their sperm shot forth as Sue’s whole body shook violently. Stream after stream of semen landed on her face, into her mouth and hair, and onto her ass and back. It flowed down onto her breasts which glistened, pooled in her navel and ran down her thighs. Frau Scheide screamed as she shot forth her own juices onto the linen.

As the men withdrew, Hilda stepped forward and, with the crop, drove Susan crawling to kneel before me. Dazed, looking more like a spent animal than a person, and totally covered in cum, she looked into my eyes. I knew instinctively what I was to do: I leaned forward and began to lick her clean, the tangy smell of the semen overwhelming me. Frau Scheide and Hilda stepped behind me and pushed my head between Susan’s breasts, rubbing my face into the cum.

“Enjoy your desert,” she said with a smile.

After I had cleaned her completely, I was pushed onto my back. The Frau squatted over my face and asked, “Care for a cordial?”

“Yes, please, Frau Scheide,” I replied, knowing it was the only possible answer.

She proceeded to piss on my face and into my mouth; I swallowed what I could.

—- To Be Continued

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Sorry, I have not used an editor (other than my lovely lady giving me her most constructive criticisms and spelling checks).

All characters are 18 years or older.

This is my first story and is based from real life experience. While some names are changed, location and events remain real (other than some very minor embellishments for creative effect).

I also apologise that I may have started in the middle of what could be a great story series, there being a raft of events that led up to this story, and lots since. But, as it is my first attempt at this kind of writing I shall gage response (including your much appreciated ‘Constructive’ criticisms) before rushing to pen the next one.

Enjoy (Oh, please vote and comment!)

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Monday 2nd Jan; Anna and I were still recovering from a great New Years. There had been lots of food, drink, great friends….. (but that’s another story).

We live in the country, just outside a New Zealand mid-size city, situated on the east coast of the North Island. We have easy access to world famous beaches, mountains, great walking and mountain biking tracks and geothermal pools are just a short drive away.

Life is good, so having had such a great New Years, we were now just simply relaxing outside on the deck, watching the stars and listening to the noises of the night, the owls (Ruru or Morepork) their unique sound echoing through the evening along with crickets chirping and the very light rustle of the tree’s stirred ever so gently by the warm breeze that was offering a small respite from the early summer heat.

This is the southern hemisphere, thus being very early January we are only just approaching the height of summer, so even for 10.00pm it was still very hot and pushing 26°C (that’s high 78°F for you northerners ;-).

Due to the slightly foggy heads, sore bodies and tired eyes, a result of the past few days partying, our bed was calling. With a few grunts and groans we cleared away our empty glasses, smothered the mosquito lamps and headed inside.

Just as I was about to slide the insect screens closed a strange car came in the driveway and parked in front of the garage door. Wondering who that could be this late and so soon after New Year’s I headed back out onto the edge of the deck to investigate.

To my extreme pleasure I discover that our most special friend had decided on a whim to pay us a sneaky visit.

Christy literally flow into my arms and planted the biggest wettest kiss on me. Wow. Yummy.

After a kiss and cuddle for Anna we were soon relaxing back on the deck with cold drinks, chatting like we hadn’t just been apart for the past 6 months.

We must have chatted until at least midnight before we decided it was time for bed. Christy played the tease of course, asking if the spare bed was made up. Cheeky, she knows that when she stays with us she also sleeps with us (otherwise what’s the point in having a super king bed).

We all piled into the shower, giggling like school kids, a little shy after our time apart but still excited to touch and feel each other again.

No funny business though, we were all pretty tired from the partying we had all just done the days prior, so with a little regret we all agreed that it was ‘sleep’ time. But, nothing was to stop us kissing and cuddling, which is what we did until the small hours when all three of us finally fell asleep in each other’s arms, legs tangled together. A very pleasant sweaty heap of body parts that so naturally belonged together.

Tuesday 3rd Jan; The following morning was a gentler start, Anna got out of bed carefully so as not to wake us, and snuck out to look after the kids and keep them occupied, allowing Christy and I to have a little sleep in. Seeing as she left so “quietly”, we were awake with not much on our minds except for more touching and kissing, which we did without hesitation.

We were definitely very horny for each other, but as Anna wasn’t with us we tried our very best to be good. We just kept it to kissing, touching, a very little taste on my fingers for me.

Mmmm, I just love the taste of her sex.

Christy was so wet, just the smell of her was enough to drive me wild, and I know when Anna got a smell of it, she would be as hot as hell for her as well.

After an hour or so of dry grinding against each other, quite sweet nothings and a lot of passionate kissing we decided that the day had better start somewhere, so with some moaning and groaning (and not the good kind) we forced ourselves out of bed. It is lucky we have a very big house, with the kids nicely occupied in the lounge Christy easily slipped out of our bedroom and out to the lounge 5 minutes ahead of me. When I emerged I found Anna and Christy having a sneaky kiss and cuddle in the kitchen, OMG, instant hard on.

So the day progressed much the same as any other normal domestic day, some house work, a little work mecidiyeköy escort outside on the property and I had to go to work for a few hours in the late afternoon to check on staff.

That evening was a nice home cooked meal, plenty of wine for the ladies, a few rums for me, lots of great conversation, play with the kids, etc…. Haven for any man I would think.

Once the kids were down to sleep the conversation obviously turned slightly more adult, with giggles about the first time that we supposedly seduced Christy with a game of strip poker when we were all a little too drunk one night and a few fantasies and desires being discussed.

We didn’t last there for long. The desire was so great I am sure that if anyone had shown up they would have known instantly that they had interrupted something between the three of us.

We downed our drinks and headed to the shower without much hesitation, stripping each other off while kissing and touching.

Mmm, the shower was nice and the water cool against the hot steamy season, and with plenty of soap the body rubbing was on.

Anna and Christy were rubbing their tits together, Anna with her slightly larger pert D cup mashed up against Christy’s very firm and perky C cup. They kept up their slow soapy grind against each other, giving their tits a good work out against each other while I stood behind them and twisted their nipples together. Oh my, those tits, those nipples.

Anna has great tits, one of her best “assets”, pert with large areola that pinch tight has her nipples stiffen, which they often do with the slightest touch and stimulation.

Christy’s however were always perky, constant hard nipples that often caught the attention of both men and women. She had absolutely no need to wear a bra, other than to cover her perpetually hard nipples. But, even though constantly hard a little stimulation turned them into elongated pencil erasers that stuck out from her firm mounds.

The attentions of my hands was having the desired results, Anna’s gentle moaning and Christy’s soft grunts as I pinched their nipples together, rolling both nipples between my fingers like I was trying to twist them together.

Each of them took turns to reach down and feel my cock, Anna driving her hand down along my shaft with some force, feeling my full hardness and drawing my foreskin back off the head, driving my lust up a notch. That was until, “Oh god Anna, you are soooo lucky to have this cock. I am more than a little jealous!” Christy was running her fingers over my exposed helmet, feeling the ridged edges under her fingers. I had to pull away, I had to get out. It was too much too quickly and I had to slow this all down.

It wasn’t long before the water and the steam they were generating got too much for the girls too, so without a lot of encouragement I was able to coax them both out. Handing them each a towel we started to dry each other off, more touching, kissing, grinding…

Gurrr how am I going to last through this?

I moved away again, occupied myself with drying myself, combing my hair and doing anything other than look at what the girls were doing to each other.

While I triple checked on the kids and finished turning lights off Anna and Christy got into bed.

Returning to our bedroom, closing the door behind me I stood for a while and was mesmerised by the show the girls were putting on.

There was some heavy kissing and touching going on. Anna was on her back with Christy lying along her body facing each other.

In unison they smiled to each other and then looked my way, radiating pure lust, love, longing, outright desire on both their faces.

Christy was the first to speak, “Like what you see there big boy?”

I climbed in beside the girls and started rubbing Christy’s back and arse.

Christy obviously enjoyed my attention and, reaching down, squeezed my cock a couple of times.

Anna rolled her to the right so that Christy was sandwiched tightly between us, reaching round Christy to also grab at my cock and rub it against Christy’s lower back and arse. Christy also rubbed her arse back against it.

Anna, speaking softly said “Oh my loves, I have sooo missed you both” then kissing Christy passionately as she proceeded to rub the head of my cock between Christy’s frim round butt cheeks.

Christy started moaning a little, soft sighs. “God Anna, I have missed you so much, your touch, your taste, the feel of your man pushed up against me, your lovely heavy boobs on me…….. God I am sooo wet with desire for you both!”

I got the hint and dipped my fingers into her hot tight pussy and felt how wet she really was.

Anna had pulled her hand away from me and had started laying wet kisses and tongue swirls all over Christy’s neck, collar bone, along her right shoulder, making her way down to her right nipple.

After a few minutes I decided to tease her with my cock. Being nearly 8in long with bayrampaşa escort very good girth it is the perfect ‘tool’ to tease her with. I was rubbing it between her butt cheeks and across her labia when she suddenly sat back against me. She was so wet my cock ‘popped’ in. OMG, man she was tight and being a horsy girl has very good muscle control.

As soon as I started Anna wanted Christy to describe what I was doing to her.

Christy moaned back “fuuuuccccck, his cock isss…. fuck, is argh… is in me.”

You know when you get so hot for it you cannot control your hips. That was me, I just started a slow steady in and out pump.

I was initially worried that Anna would be a little angry but instead got down between Christy’s legs, spread them and watched my cock slide in and out of her. She then started rubbing Christy’s clit and running her fingers around my cock and balls, spreading Christy’s juices everywhere, making little moaning noises herself and stating, “Oh, that’s so hot, don’t stop my love, I could watch this all night, god that yummy pussy looks tight…”

Surprising both Christy and I, Anna then stuck her head between Christy’s legs and started licking her clit and pussy. Man, talk about tight, Christy’s pussy muscles clamped tight straight away with the feelings that Anna was sending through her.

I had to push their boundaries! I summoned the will power to slowly slide my cock out of Christy’s velvet vice and slid it up over her clit and at the same time, over Anna’s tongue.

Anna pulled away a little at first, but it did not take long for her to wrap her hot mouth around my cock and suck it deep into her mouth, sucking hard, sucking very hard…… WOW.

I then slowly feed it back into Christy and fucked her several long slow strokes before again slipping it out and have Anna suck all the juices off me again.

Anna then grabbed my cock, pulling down hard to force my foreskin as far down as it would go, fully exposing the sensitive head and pushed me back into Christy’s pussy. I got the hint, sliding back and forth for a couple of strokes just so it would get covered in her juices so Anna could suck them off again. That was the pattern for the next few minutes, Suck, fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck, on and on it went.

I had to pause several times to ‘contain’ myself, but not for long. I was very proud of myself, in something straight out of an AAA+ porn movie, I must have lasted at least 10 minutes before I finally felt my balls go hot and tighten up, so I quickly pulled out of Christy and blew my load all over Christy’s pussy lips and Anna’s face.

That was enough to send Christy over the edge, just the feel of my hot cum all over her pussy with Anna now rubbing it all over her labia with her fingers, Christy came very hard, so hard I had to hold her down so that Anna could push her more and more over the edge. When we did finally allow her to stop climaxing she couldn’t close her legs as her pussy was so sensitive to the pressure of her thighs.

Anna slipped up the bed and Christy rolled over onto her, pulling Anna to her and sucking and licking all the juices off her face.

While Christy was sliding her body on top of Anna, looking for maximum contact, I slid my hands up Anna’s legs and started to play with her inner thigh, teasing her legs open for my attentions.

As Anna’s legs spread my hands continued to travel up her thighs contacting her pussy and causing her to jump, mmm, she was so open and so very very wet that my fingers slid over her lips and clitoris with very little effort. Christy, laying on top of her used her knee’s to force Anna’s legs open further, allowing me full access to her pussy, allowing me to push my fingers into her. I started a slow pump with my fingers while Christy kissed her, squeezed her boobs, licked, sucked and lightly twisted her nipples.

After a few minutes of this Christy wanted to get some of the action I had and rolled of Anna to slide her hands down to touch and feel Anna’s wetness for herself.

With the two of us now on either side, using our respective legs to hold Anna down while holding her legs open we played with Anna’s clitoris and fingered her very wet pussy while she just lay there and moaned.

It didn’t take too much time with that sort of attention for Anna to build to her orgasm. “Ooohhhh, yesssss, just like that, more, more please, yeeeeesssssssssssssssssss.” Christy was smiling, relishing the pleasure we were causing Anna. Talking sweetly, softly directly to Anna’s ear Christy asks, “Are you enjoying this? Does it turn you on to know that I think of you every day, that I lust for you every day, that I wank myself thinking about doing this to you?”

Just as Anna had done to Christy, Christy did to her. As Anna’s breathing came in short pants, Christy fingered her harder and faster forcing Anna’s orgasm to wash over her, driving her to greater and greater heights all while Anna was climbing the bed bahçelievler escort to get away from our fingers.

Stop, no, please, stop, argh, more, please, no stop, argh, yesss, just like that, please, fuck, argh….”

Christy and I are watching each other. With a nod we start to bring Anna down, like applying the brakes, using a little less pressure each time as Anna finally started to roll to a stop. Panting hard, pulling our hands away from her sensitive parts, we all just lay there, cum drying on all of us, holding hands, touching, giggling and with silly smiles on our faces.

I was the first to move, sliding out from under all the limbs to head into the bathroom for a quick clean up. I brought some warm flannels back for the girls, who I found wrapped in each other’s arms, kissing and giggling to each other once again. After a quick clean-up for them I recovered the sheet, leaving the rest of the blankets on the floor and climbed in, sandwiching Christy between myself and Anna. We lay there, chatting about silly stuff, soft touching, bodies all wrapped together once again.

It was hot, very hot and I was grateful for the fan in the corner slowly sweeping the room, but inevitably we were a sweaty heap of bodies, but a happy sweaty heap!

During the night I woke a few times to feel Christy beside me, my arm lightly draped across her naked body, with Anna backed up against her on the other side, loosely wrapped in Christy’s arms.

I was also woken a few times by some ones hands having a sneaky squeeze of my cock, stoking me to semi hardness each time. A giggle.

Later, Christy I think, then more hands. Anna rolled away to turn over and slip back in against Christy again and Christy moving slightly away from me to take a better hold of Anna. Cheeky girls!

From part feel and part assumption I knew the girls had wrapped their bodies together, maximising the contact of skin on skin. I didn’t mind, I was able to breathe a little better, spread out, cool down a little and thankfully stick my feet out of the bottom of the sheet. Phew, we would have to change these sweaty sheets tomorrow!

The complete feeling of bliss throughout my body and knowing the lust and love the two girls were now sharing while in blissful sleep really relaxed me. I crashed out fully and completely.

Wednesday 4th Jan; The following morning we all woke together, slightly earlier than normal to softly and silently touch each other. That feeling again of hands on me.

Anna whispered something and Christy giggling quietly, then hands moving a little faster on my now hardening cock. God, this is going to be a great morning.

Christy gave a sneaky giggle while looking me in the eye, then rolled completely away to lie on top of Anna, rubbing her lathe incredibly sexy body all over Anna’s, their tits mashing together once again.

Mmmmmm, just drinking in the sight of it was enough to make my cock twitch with excitement.

I decide to get in on the action and even though the girls were playing a little hard to get I had easy access from the bottom of the bed where I began to play, tease and pleasure. Using my fingers on both girls at once I soon had Christy arching her back to stick her arse in the air further, giving me better access while Anna slid her legs open as far as she could.

Crouched on my knee’s so I was able to use both hands I am in heaven, finger fucking both these sexy girls at once, running my fingers over their pussy lips, smearing juice’s everywhere, sliding my fingers in and out of them, gaining encouragement from their moaning.

After about 10 minutes of my attention Anna grabbed Christy under the arms and pulled her up, telling her to straddle her face so she can taste Christy’s pussy. Just as Christy lowers her now dripping pussy onto Anna’s face, Anna reaches down and spreads her own pussy and demands my cock.

Anna licks, taste’s, “Mmm, I can taste cum baby, your cum. Mmm, I can taste your cum and her pussy at the same time, god, fuck me, fuck me with that big cock.”

With Christy now riding Anna’s face and me slowly sliding my very hard cock in and out of Anna’s wet pussy, all moaning, grunting and in sexual heaven.

Christy reaches behind her and runs a hand over my stomach, down over my hips where she can feel the rhythm of my slow fuck, grabbing my hip to pull me into Anna and help guide the speed and tempo of my thrust’s.

I run a hand up over Christy at the same time, cupping one of her pert C cup tits, feeling the hardness of her nipple in my palm, pinching it gently and rolling it between my fingers.

As we move I realise we are both moving together, same pace, same tempo, I fucking Anna in long firm strokes and Christy riding Anna’s face. One of the sexiest, most erotic things I have ever done.

With the sounds of Anna’s muffled grunts and moans, I found myself having to catch myself, having to slow and clench my pelvic muscles to stop my orgasm building prematurely.

But not for long, Anna’s hand reaches for her clit which I know she does when she is very turned on and desperate for an orgasm, Christy’s hips are now moving independently of my tempo, her moans getting deeper, more of a grunt. Anna wrapped her arms around Christy’s thighs, pulling her crotch down hard onto her face.

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