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The idea of a shower was a hit with all of us, and Kenni got our robes for us so we could go from the pool to the house. We headed straight for the shower room, and Kenni giggled as she bent to pick up her clothes and mine, still littering the floor from our “morning workout”. She hung the robes next to the door as Carlos got the water going, and we all quickly stepped inside. The water was just a bit warm, perfect!

There was plenty of room for the three of us in the custom shower, and as Kenni and I turned and looked at each other we spontaneously giggled. This was where it all started, just a few hours ago, and the amazing time since was hard to believe. Of course Carlos didn’t know, but I’m sure he’d guessed when he saw the clothes on the floor. She stepped over to me and ran a finger down my body, between my breasts. “Glad you came in for tea?” she giggled.

The thought shocked me for a moment, but I knew the answer. “Yes of course!” I replied. “Although I never imagined anything like this in my craziest dream. But I feel wonderful! Like a new chapter in my life!”

“Me too,” Kenni said softly, “I’ve been attracted to you, I must admit, but I never really thought anything would happen. I was too afraid you’d run away and hate me forever.” And as her hands went to my waist, her lips leaned to mine for a kiss.

My body responded gladly, and I realized I was now hungry for her touch. I had just been pounded hard by Carlos, and experienced the greatest raw sex ever, but by contrast she was gentle, so smooth and soft. And loving. I melted into her arms as I put mine around her, and we slowly moved against each other. Our first kiss started lightly, lips touching lips. But as the contact of our bodies grew so did our passions, and soon our tongues were playing between our lips. We teased each other, lips moving, tongues touching, and we soon moaned softly together.

We heard a low groan from Carlos, almost forgotten for a moment. “Ay Dios!” he gasped. “Do you two know how hot you look? I’m on fire just watching you!”

Surprised, we broke the kiss and turned to look at him. But we both gasped as we realized his cock was rock hard, standing straight out with his hand around the base. He smiled at us as he stroked himself, very slowly. But he said, “Please don’t stop, I love to watch you, mis queridas! You are so sexy together!”

He was right. My body was already tingling from her touch. I could feel the familiar heat in my belly, before today only caused by the touch of a man. When she turned back to me I smiled as I reached and softly touched her breast. I caught the hard red little bud in my fingertips and lightly stroked it. Aware now of Carlos, we performed a bit for him, turning so he could see. The idea of him watching us made me shudder. She shut her eyes and moaned quietly, letting the pleasure of my touch run through her.

As I bent my head down to her breast I slipped a hand between her legs, which she immediately spread wider for me. Her wet body was slippery under my hand, and as I sucked on her red bud my hand slid back and forth over her pussy. She moaned and put a hand on Carlos’ shoulder for support, and when she arched her back I sucked her deeper, my tongue swirling around her hard nipple. Her hips started to rock against my hand, and I could feel her slippery juices even with the water pouring down.

Carlos had moved closer till he was almost in back of her, and she leaned against his shoulder. And I heard a groan of pure pleasure when his lips started to move up and down the curve of her neck and shoulder. I slid two fingers into her slowly, as she thrust forward to meet my hand. Her hips rotated, letting her feel my fingers everywhere inside her and I could feel her shaking. I lifted my head from her breast and kissed her hard, and she rammed her tongue into my mouth, her moans muffled inside me.

I felt a hand on my side, and realized Carlos had an arm around each of us now. And when I lifted my lips from Kenni, he leaned forward, his arm tightening as he kissed me, our lips grinding together. Kenni’s entire body was moving now, as she fucked herself on my fingers, gasping and groaning with her eyes tightly shut. I reached my other hand to her side and found Carlos’ cock, waiting and ready, and my hand stroked him hard. The feel of that massive tool in my palm made me shudder.

Carlos was at her side, and he bent his head down, sucking in her nipple, his lips working against it and his tongue grinding hard. She was writhing against us, impaled on my fingers, her breast deep in his mouth. I knew now what she needed, and slid my fingers from her, then moved behind her. And I wrapped my arms around her, my hands holding her breasts, fingers squeezing, and I presented her to Carlos.

He took his cock in hand, rubbing it between her legs, over her belly, her mound, her clit, as she whimpered and moaned, squirming in my grip. He reached down beneath one of her thighs and lifted her leg till she could rest her foot kestel escort on the soap tray, leaving her spread wide open. And he wasted no time, pushing hard as he entered her with a snarl! The groan she gave could have been heard throughout the house, and I felt her body buck as she thrust forward, meeting him.

She leaned back against me, her neck pressed against my shoulder, and her whimpers and cries echoed in my ear as he pulled back and thrust again and again till he was buried in her. He began fucking her, so hard I had to brace myself to hold her as he rammed into her. She lifted her hands to his sides and held him, pulling him to her with every thrust. She was shaking and shuddering, so hard the leg she had on the floor hardly held her, and I was giving her the support she needed as she rolled her hips, meeting his thrusts.

She was panting, and she began gasping, “Asi, asi, damelo damelo! Dios, me encanta, me encanta con tu pinga!” over and over, getting louder as he fucked her harder and faster. I had no idea what it meant, but the passion and lust in her voice told me all I needed to know. Carlos was grunting with every stroke as he slammed into her, the enclosed space of the shower magnifying the wet slapping sounds as their bodies collided.

Even though I had seen them fucking just hours before I found myself biting my lip, the eroticism of the scene was so intense. And once again I was contributing to it, now clutching her breasts in my hands! I knew that if not for the water my pussy would be dripping on the floor.

Suddenly Carlos lunged forward, put his hands on her waist and pulled her against him. Their bodies ground together, their lips locked in a desperate kiss. Her arms went around his neck as he used his hands to ram her down onto his cock and they both grunted with every thrust. She gave a loud moan, then screamed, the noise deafening in the little room, her body jerking, spasming, out of control in his grip. But he continued to thrust, her body shaking with every impact, until he finally growled, grinding against her, and his hips bucked as he filled her with his cum.

Her foot slipped from the tray and her head fell against his chest, his arms and hers holding her up. I stepped forward and put my arms around her, pressing against her back. I moaned softly, “oh baby, baby!” overcome by the passion of the scene. And she turned her head and kissed my cheek, then turned back to Carlos as their lips locked again. He fell back against the wall of the shower, holding her against him.

When he finally opened his eyes Carlos saw me behind Kenni, and he said softly, “Come here querida, be with us,” holding out an arm as he did so. When I moved to their side he pulled me against them and leaned over, giving me a gentle kiss. “Crissy, as you know by now, Kenni and I are very passionate with each other, and we love each other very much. But I swear, you do something, being with us. I can feel it in myself, seeing you with her, and I can see it in her, with you. Dios! The two of you together set me on fire!”

Kendra turned to me and put a hand to my cheek, pulling me to her for a kiss, not lustful, but friendly and deeply passionate. Then she smiled and changed the tone and the subject. “All this activity with my two lovers has done one thing. I’m starving! Let’s go see what we can find for supper!”

We all laughed at the incongruity, but I suddenly felt hungry too, and we quickly dried off and stepped out of the shower. I was a little relieved that we put our robes back on, not quite ready for nude dining. I helped Kenni round up a meal from what she had on hand and we all sat down and ate with gusto, our appetites definitely piqued. I was suddenly very comfortable with them, feeling closeness and a true friendship. I had been welcomed into their relationship. And I couldn’t get her words, “two lovers” out of my head.

When we’d finished, I wondered if our day was over, since I had been with Crissy since morning. But it seemed they just assumed I’d stay and sit with them in the living room as Carlos got three cans of beer from the fridge. I sat next to Kenni on the couch, and Carlos sat in the easy chair near us. A full stomach and the beer did wonders, and I felt comfortable, even cozy as we watched a little TV and chatted. And I found out Kenni did too, as she leaned over and put her head on my shoulder. And when I put my arm around her spontaneously she looked up to me with a smile.

I wasn’t at all sure what was going on, what I felt, but I knew I didn’t want to leave right then. Carlos went and got another round of beer, and when he came back, handing them to us, I patted the couch next to me, seeing no reason why he should be so far away. With a smile he tousled my hair a little as he sat next to me. Kenni reached across me and ran her hand gently down the side of his face in a little sign of affection. “Querida,” he whispered softly.

In a few minutes, I felt Carlos’ arm slide kırıkhan escort gently around my shoulders, and it felt so good I shifted, moving closer to him. When I moved Kendra looked up and, seeing us pressed together, she moved too, turning to me and putting her hand on one shoulder as she pressed her cheek against the other, smiling up at me. I found myself running my hand up and down her back. “Mmmmmmmm,” she sighed as she snuggled closer.

I felt wonderful, way too good to move, but I also felt something else, a little tingle of excitement at the closeness of these two lovers, now my lovers too! And when I felt Kenni’s hand move from my shoulder to my cheek it was the most natural thing in the world to bend down and give her a kiss.

When we moved I felt Carlos’ hand tighten against my shoulder, and he shifted, turning towards me. And his other hand fell lightly on my thigh, over the robe. I had no illusions, and I felt my breathing deepen as I realized the three of us were gradually becoming more intimate in our touches. But I didn’t mind, in fact I welcomed it, a shiver of excitement running through my body. All of us had already been about as intimate as it’s possible to be, and somehow, this seemed only natural.

I turned my head to Carlos, to find his eyes on me, smiling, and I leaned slowly over to him. His lips met mine halfway in a gentle kiss, and I sighed softly with pleasure at the touch. But I suddenly shuddered as I felt Kenni’s hand slide gently from my face and inside my open robe, moving until it found my breast. She barely touched, her hand gently cupping me, but I shivered violently and stretched, a charge of undeniable sexual excitement flashing through me.

And when Carlos’ hand slowly pulled back the side of my almost unbuttoned robe I spread my legs a little wider for him. But when his fingertips lightly ran up the inside of my thigh I gasped loudly, my body tensing for a moment before relaxing to the feeling. Now Kenni turned completely to me, pulling her knees onto the couch as she put both hands on my cheeks before kissing me, gently first, then harder, her tongue running over my lips.

I moaned and leaned back, pressing against Carlos’ shoulder as I let my tongue play our little game, tips dueling outside our open lips. And when I felt his hand gently close over my naked thigh I groaned as I pressed my leg against his.

There was no longer any doubt what we were doing when I felt Kenni’s fingers undoing the few buttons on my robe. I was breathing deeply, almost gasping, and I could feel the wetness in my pussy. She pulled back one side and lowered her lips to my breast, covering the nipple and sucking gently. I moved my hand from her shoulder to her head, holding her lightly against me, relishing the feeling of the warm wetness and the tongue swirling against my hardened and throbbing little nub.

My hips were rolling slowly, easily in time with Carlos’ hand running up and down my thigh, but my eyes opened and I gasped, “OH!” when I felt his fingertips lightly brush my pussy lips. And I realized his lips were practically brushing my ear when he breathed, “You are so delicious, Querida.”

That sent a charge through my entire body, and I groaned as my body lifted off the couch, arching against his hand and her mouth. I desperately needed his touch and he stroked me softly, fingers running up and down my lips, and then down between my legs. I felt his fingertip tease the hungry mouth of my cunt, but then he took his hand away and I realized he had raised it to his lips. He moaned with pleasure as he licked my hot juices from his fingers, before he whispered to Kendra, “She is so wet, and so luscious, querida.”

She didn’t say a word, but lifted her head from my breast, and I felt her lips and tongue leave a long wet trail down my body as she slid off the couch, ending up in front of me on her knees. And as she lowered her mouth to my pussy Carlos gently put a hand on her head. Her lips slid up and down my pussy, getting me glistening wet, and then she moved down, her tongue making little circles around my entrance. I was already dripping wet there and she lapped up my juices, pausing to look up and smile at Carlos. But I groaned, crushing my head back against him when she slid her tongue into me and I felt it swirl as she gathered my nectar and slurped it down.

I slapped my hand down against Carlos’s thigh, needing something to hold on to as my whole body was in motion, undulating to their touches. But he grunted, and I opened my eyes to look down and realized I had barely missed his rigid erection, which made a giant tent in his robe. And when he pulled the flap aside and led my hand to it I moaned with relief, getting a tight grip on him.

It was his turn to moan, and I started sliding my hand up and down his shaft, loving the feeling of the warm hardness against my palm. In fact we moaned together as Kenni’s tongue and lips continued to devour my pussy, her loud slurping kızılay escort telling me she couldn’t get enough. And the wet squishy sounds told me her fingers were deep in her cunt.

Carlos turned to me and his hand went behind my head, pulling my lips hard against his as he rammed his tongue deep into my mouth. I sucked on it, whimpering and crying, my need rising with every moment and every touch. My entire body was writhing on the couch so hard they both had to hold me down. Finally Carlos lifted his lips from mine and said softly, “Ride me, querida!”

Oh my God! I’ve never done anything more willingly, pulling off my robe as I stood from the couch and waiting an eternity as he slouched down, his giant cock pointing straight up, beckoning to me. When he patted his thigh, looking up at me with a smile, I straddled his legs and lowered myself to him, till I felt the tip touch my lips. He guided it into me, and I greedily pushed down, ignoring the ache from our earlier encounter by the pool. Knowing I could take him I was more relaxed now, and with my dripping cream his cock was wet and slippery to the base before I got there. I stroked up and down a few times, my cunt easily adjusting now, and soon I was able to swallow him whole.

He gasped and I moaned as he filled me, once again stretched wide, but now only feeling intense pleasure. I couldn’t stay still, and quickly moved harder and faster, my ass slapping down hard against his thighs. After a couple of minutes of absolute pleasure my legs tired and I leaned forward, gasping, putting my hands on his chest. He pulled his legs up and started rolling his hips, ramming his cock into me even harder. Kenni climbed up onto the couch on her knees and leaned over, kissing him as he fucked me hard, his full length impaling me with every thrust.

We were all moaning, gasping, and I knew I couldn’t take much of this, my pussy already fluttering, contracting around him. I began whimpering, then little cries, quickly becoming louder and higher pitched. He grabbed my hips and began ramming me down on him as he thrust harder and harder into my greedy hole. My chest was heaving, my breath coming in broken gasps and he growled, driving himself into me even harder, then holding me down, grinding his cock into me.

Oh fuck! I realized I was over the edge and grabbed one of his arms and one of Kenni’s, desperately needing something to hold on to. And I gave a coarse scream, the end of it catching in my throat as I suddenly exploded on him, my cunt contracting so hard he stopped in mid-stroke, and I slowly slid down the rest of the way. But I didn’t know it, my entire body writhing, eyes so tight I saw only fireworks as I moaned and cried my way through my orgasm. My hips ground against him, wanting the impossible, even more!

Finally I collapsed, my head falling against his chest, and I could feel tears running down my cheeks from sheer effort and ecstasy. And suddenly I was aware of something else. His rock hard cock was moving slowly inside of me, his hips rolling easily under me. I opened my eyes and saw his face, eyes shut tight from effort and strain, and I realized he was fighting hard, trying to retain control.

I moaned, my body unable to respond, and I slipped off of him, dropping to my knees. I grasped his throbbing cock and started to lick my cream from it, tasting myself like never before. But then Kenni was beside me, and she began licking too, moaning as she savored my flavor. She wrapped her fist around the base, but then offered the tip to me with a giggle. I was recovered enough to greedily slurp it in, lips sliding easily over the head with the slippery wetness. I bobbed up and down a few times, taking as much as I could of him, then, remembering my first try I pulled back and smiled at Kenni.

She wasted no time, her lips replacing mine, and I watched her technique as she sucked hard and took him deep. But I still gasped as she suddenly lunged, taking him to the back of her throat, lips grinding into his rich black pubic hair. He moaned and gasped, his hips thrusting against her lips, obviously loving being swallowed alive. And I could see her throat contract as she tried to do it literally, and he gasped even louder, his hands tightening on her head.

But when she pulled back, gasping for breath, she handed him back to me and I once again dove onto him, now relishing the feeling of my mouth being filled. But I ached to be able to swallow him as she had, and after a few strokes I lunged forward. To my amazement, I felt him slide a few inches into my throat, but in an instant the gagging feeling was horrible, and I pulled back, choking and gasping. She took over, this time teasing him with her lips and tongue on the sides of his shaft before sliding down him again.

And when I finally got my breath back I growled, “FUCK!” in frustration. And even in the middle of the ecstasy of Kenni’s mouth, Carlos said softly, “Ay querida, no!” I realized he meant I should not be upset, and his sudden smile told me I had done well. But I could only think of how happy he would be if I could only learn. Then it occurred to me, I was assuming that this could, would happen again. Did I have any reason or right to think that? I had no idea. But I realized I was hoping hard that it would!

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I hung up the phone after talking with my wife and sat for a moment. I wondered what she could be wearing. She had been getting more risqué, and I can only imagine what she might have chosen this week! I let my eyes wander down from her sexy dirty blond hair to her chest, here a dozen different covers appeared, my mind racing over all the things that I had bought her. 38c, I thought with the hottest nipples so small and puffy. Further down past her shapely hips and her chestnut brown pubic hair. She had so much see-through lingerie.

I worked at a fever pitch to get home. It seemed as though my work would never diminish. Finally I rushed to my car. I had probably missed an hour already and couldn’t imagine what might be going on. A horny half naked woman left alone with two healthy young men! My wife had been teasing our tenants for months now. At night we would fuck like crazy and afterwards we would lay talking about how much they must want her. On some nights we would talk about them actually fucking her. We’d make up scenarios for how it would happen and almost always fucked again. The late from work scenario was one of them, and I couldn’t help but wonder if she was going to act on it.

As I pulled in the driveway I could see the note on the door. I rushed to the door and grabbed the note.

-Hi Marc,

Remember all our fantasies? Well tonight I’m going for it. Please don’t be mad, You are still my love and always will be, please come in and join us.

P.S. If we’re not already doing it, please don’t stop me from trying, I really want to.

-Tammy

She was doing it! My mind raced and my cock stiffened. I guess I didn’t have much of a say at this point. I had helped allow it to get this far. I had fantasized about this a lot, but now serdivan escort it was happening. About the only thing I knew for sure…I wanted to be a part of it!

I opened the door and there on the couch was my wife on all fours. From where I was I could see her mouth stretched around Wyatt’s dick. Her eyes were closed, and behind her Rob had his pelvis against her and was gyrating. Tammy was pushing back her own hips moving with him. As I walked in Tammy stopped.

“all at once.” She said breathlessly, removing her mouth from Wyatt. She carefully withdrew from Rob and looked around thinking. Then she struck an idea. She lay Wyatt down and straddled him, then with Rob still standing at the end of the loveseat she wrapped her mouth around him, and settled onto Wyatt’s cock. I could see Wyatt slide into her spreading her pussy open, and there above it was her asshole.

I was undressed in a matter of seconds, and quickly smeared my own pre-cum all over her anus. I hoped it would be enough as I began to push in. It was so tight! She grunted and gasped, but never stopped sucking on Rob. Being taller than her, I could see her slurping Rob’s cock from above. Then when I finally bottomed out I could feel my balls resting on Wyatt’s, this was a somewhat disturbing thought to me, and then I realized that through the thin wall separating her ass and pussy I could feel him grinding into her slowly. Then I realized how great it felt. Here I was in her ass, it was so tight and as though my motion wasn’t enough it felt like her inner walls were moving to massage me further! I began to slowly grind.

Wyatt was continuing his tempo, and I could hear Rob softly saying ‘Tammy yeah’ as I watched my wife tongue and suck his cock. Then the serik escort strangest sensation yet, Wyatt came. I felt my wife move forward as he buried himself to the hilt, I felt her push back, and I buried myself and rode it out as his cock tensed over and over again I could feel it through her ass. Rob began to come just as Wyatt finished and I got a perfect view of my wife swallowing most of it. I began pumping gently again and soon lost control spraying one of the most powerful orgasms I have ever had deep into my wife’s behind. As I finished I felt her relax collapsing on Wyatt and I collapsed on her.

We lay for a few minutes as Rob sat on one of the chairs. I felt Wyatt slip out as he softened, my own cock growing more and more flaccid. I got up carefully pulling out of my wife’s ass. Looking down, I could see Wyatt’s dick covered in cum, and my wife both holes open slightly and dripping thin streams of white fluid onto Wyatt’s crotch. I collapsed into the other easy chair. The room was silent for a while, finally my wife pulled herself to a standing position. She stood before us, naked, sweat glistened all over her. There was a smear of cum on her cheek, and some had dripped from her chin to her breast, she wiped it smearing it into the sweat. Between her legs her pubic hair stuck up in white caked tufts and there was cum running down her inner thigh. I began to get hard again.

“Not so fast, sailor.” Tammy said. “I’m a little sore and wicked sensitive. Why don’t you guys give me a half hour or so and then meet me upstairs.” We all kind of nodded. With that Tammy turned and headed up on her own. The silence in the living room was super thick. Finally I took it upon myself to break it.

“I don’t know if this is going to be seydikemer escort a one time thing, or if she wants to keep doing this.” I began, “But whatever we sit down and decide, I hope this won’t make things fucked up, you guys have been good friends.” they both kind of quietly nodded.

Upstairs the shower hadn’t started, and didn’t. Twenty minutes went by and we started up, me in the lead to check on Tammy. She was laying on our bed lightly touching herself. She had obviously cleaned up, and I spotted a wet facecloth on the nightstand. We approached her, again I led looking for a sign from her and we got one. Moaning and gyrating Tammy rolled onto her belly and crawled to the edge of the bed wrapping her lips around my already stiff cock. She pointed to Rob and then the bed. Rob lay down and she moved over to straddle him, taking him deep into her pussy.

Then she pointed to Wyatt and a tube of KY. Wyatt obediently coated his cock with lube and got behind her. This time I had a bird’s eye view of my wife’s already tender ass being spread by Wyatt’s cock as she sucked me off. The thought occurred to me that I hadn’t cleaned up after being in her ass, but I pushed it aside and enjoyed. For the second time tonight Tammy had three men inside her at once.

Not long after we all came, we passed out on the bed. We had been kind of laying in a tangled mess with Tammy cumsoaked on top. We had all been running our hands over her naked body. During the night I woke up to Wyatt fucking her again, Rob was still asleep and when Wyatt was done, I also fucked her. My dreams were lurid and sexual and it was noon the next time I woke up. Wyatt was gone, and my wife was sucking Rob’s cock. she was on all fours and I could see the cum running out of her still stretched out pussy. I fucked her again, then got up to shower. When I got out Rob was also gone, and Tammy was asleep again. I headed downstairs for something to eat, wondering where this would lead.

-stay tuned to find out, also be sure to check other categories, because Tammy could turn up anywhere.

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I just let go. Of everything. I completely surrendered and went with it.

Opening my mouth to Frank’s kiss, my arms went around his waist, pulling him tighter to me. My hands slid down to his butt and squeezed. I felt more than heard Frank moaning into my mouth.

I couldn’t take it, I was over the top with new sensations! Breaking the kiss, I leaned back so I could look at Frank, all the while keeping our cocks pressed together. My hands came back to his hips and I slid my fingers into the waistband of his shorts. Pushing downward on his shorts, I dropped down to my knees in front of him. The spandex turned inside-out as I peeled it down off his hips. Kneeling, his cock was directly in front of my face as it sprang free of the tight material. It bounded straight up into my face, sticking straight out from his body. Frank was clean-shaven and circumcised, and the head of his cock was already dripping with pre-cum.

Mesmerized, I slid my left hand up his thigh, encircling the base of his cock with my hand. As I slid my hand up the length of his shaft toward the head, Frank tilted his head back and moaned softly. Squeezing just a little bit, I slid my hand back to the base of his cock and leaned forward. Sticking out my tongue, I licked the pre-cum from his cock, making a kissing motion with my mouth on the head of his cock.

I pulled his cock from kocasinan escort my lips so I could savor the taste of his cum; I couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his cock in my hand! My right hand fell to my own crotch, and as I squeezed my cock through my shorts, I took his head into my mouth. Closing my eyes, I felt myself moan at the sensations I was feeling. I had my hand on my rock-hard erection and a cock in my mouth!

Keeping my eyes closed, I slid my hand back down his shaft, leaning forward to take even more of his cock into my mouth. Pressing downward on his cock, I slid my mouth back until his head was just pressed on my lips. I could tell I wouldn’t be able to get his entire cock into my mouth, so as I slid my mouth back down his shaft, I kept my hand wrapped around the base of his cock. Perfect! I could comfortably suck him like this, and my hand would take care of some extra stimulation for the part I couldn’t get into my mouth!

I was beginning to fall into a rhythm, moaning around Frank’s cock when I felt a hand on my head. At first, I kept my eyes closed, stroking and sucking, assuming it was Frank’s hand. As I felt the hand move, it occurred to me there was no way Frank’s hand could turn that way. Opening my eyes as I slid Frank’s cock from my mouth, I was somewhat surprised to see Cindy standing konak escort next to me, running her hand over my head and smiling as I gave her husband a blowjob.

“We should go inside where we can get more comfortable”, Cindy said.

Reluctantly removing my hand from Frank’s cock, I pulled his shorts all the way down to his ankles. Frank kicked off his shoes, and I pulled his shorts all the way off. With one more squeeze of his cock, I stood up. “Lead the way”, I said, licking my lips and smiling at Frank.

We barely made it inside and through the kitchen before Cindy turned to me and pulled her shirt over her head. Dropping it on the floor, she reached for the snap of her shorts, all the while looking me directly in the eyes. “Do you like looking at my breasts, Jeremy? I know you like Frank’s cock, can you suck my nipples like you sucked his cock?”

I took a half-step toward Cindy and reached toward her. I closed my hands around her breasts, capturing her nipple between my fingers and gently squeezed. Cindy’s eyes closed and a moan escaped her lips as her shorts slid down her legs to puddle at her feet. At the same time, I felt Frank step up behind me and place his hands on my hips, pressing his erection against my ass. I leaned forward to plant a kiss on Cindy’s lips as I felt Frank’s cock rubbing against me from behind. konyaaltı escort Cindy grabbed my head with both hands and forced her tongue into my mouth, stepping out of her shorts and pressing against my body. My hands left her beautiful little breasts as she moved forward, sliding around her sides and down her back, finally cupping her ass covered only in a tiny pair of panties.

Cindy’s ass felt great! I never noticed how firm it was; she always wore loose-fitting baggy shorts. I was in the middle of a happy sandwich; Frank’s hard cock pressing against my ass, and Cindy grinding against my pounding erection!

Cindy broke our kiss and leaned away from me, looking down at my grime-covered chest. “We should really do something about that”, she said, reaching for a dishtowel. “Looks like you’re dirty all the way down”, she said with a smile, running the towel under the faucet. “Why don’t you lose those shorts?” she asked, turning off the water.

It took me all of 2 seconds to rid myself of my shorts and underwear; as I got undressed, Frank pulled his shirt over his head, and Cindy wiggled out of her panties. Except for a little strip down the middle, Cindy was shaved clean. She stepped closer to me, damp towel in hand. Was this really happening? Was I standing naked in my neighbors’ kitchen, with them naked too? Testing my theory, I reached my right hand out and grabbed Frank’s cock, and cupped Cindy’s breast in my left hand.

Cindy smiled as she started cleaning the dirt from my chest. “Mmm, this is going to be nice, isn’t it, Frank?”

Frank’s hand wrapped around my erection, gently stroking it as he replied, “Oh, yes. Very nice.”

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Chapter 7

I thought of all Cameron had said the night before, as well as many of the things I’d heard from others and learned about tolerance for KC’s sexuality. What I relished were the comments that went way beyond platitudes like, ‘Just roll with it.’ I’d learned so much more. The lessons weren’t only about KC’s sexuality they were about her — or anybody, and how I could love them better. I thought about how none of us are perfect, yet we expect perfect performance and are so judgmental when we find otherwise. I fit that model, and I didn’t like it any longer. It wouldn’t serve me well in the future.

The alarm eventually went off. I turned it off, and Cameron opened her eyes and gave me a look of pure, unadulterated love. I returned the look, and whispered the words to her as we kissed.

We showered, shaved, dressed and all the things we needed to do to get ready to have breakfast and then go the client’s offices. As we were ready to leave the room, I pulled Cameron to my arms and kissed her.

I said to her, “You’re overdressed for today?”

“Huh?” she said, somewhat puzzled. She even looked down the front of her belted dress.

“Give me your panties,” I said with a slight smile.

Cam thought about my request, and then slowly hitched up her skirt and pulled the lingerie down her legs. She handed them to me, and I put them on top of my suitcase in plain view of the cleaning crew.

Cam said, “I’ve never done this. I hope I can pull this off without embarrassing myself. I can get very wet sometimes.”

We left the suite and started our business day — a Tuesday.

Wednesday, I also made Cameron go pantiless for the day. Around mid-day we were in a conference room working by ourselves. I called Cam over, sounding as though I wanted to show her something on my computer terminal.

As she stood beside me, I ran one hand up her leg, slowing as I got hear her shaved pussy. When I reached the Promised Land, I nudged her legs apart slightly, and then inserted two fingers inside her. I twisted and turned my hand to stimulate her. Cam soon shuddered and I knew I’d achieved my goal. I pulled away, but then lapped my fingers and hand clean in front of her as she watched with fascination.

I said in a slightly authoritative tone, “From now on when we’re in the office and it’s Wednesday, you are not to be wearing underthings. I may want to do what I just did to you at anytime. I may even want to fuck you. I love to make you cum, and I love to fuck you even more.”

Cam nodded her compliance. She asked, “And do I get to reciprocate? What if I want to blow you or fuck you?”

I smirked, “Let’s see how it all goes.”

Cam leaned down and kissed me.

I ‘did’ Cameron three more times that afternoon. By the time we left work to return to the hotel, she was a bundle of pent-up horniness that threated to explode and destroy the county with her passion. In the car, she pulled up her dress to her waist so I could see her pussy. Anyone in a higher vehicle, such as a pickup truck could also see her pussy, but Cam didn’t seem to care. She wanted my attention.

As we drove, Cam said, “I’m drippy. You made me that way. You made my vagina start to secrete my girl juices — the juices that lubricate my canal so you can slide your huge cock inside me, something I have wanted you to do to me all day long. You also made my breasts ache; they wanted you to lick and suck on them and fondle them as you plunge your big cock inside me over and over again. I am still leaking my stuff. I’m sure anyone within a few feet of me can smell it, maybe even that cute guy in the pickup truck trying to stay even with the car — why he’s looking down right at my pussy, and that’s making me even hotter and hornier. You better plan on cleaning me up and fucking me before dinner, otherwise I’m going to have to jill off all by my lonesome self. Maybe I should start right now, while that cute guy can watch me.”

I was harder than a rock, but I managed to remain an alert driver. I did note the red pickup truck pacing us.

Cameron put her left hand down into her crotch, and slowly inserted two fingers as deep into her pussy as they’d go. She pulled them out and made a production of sucking on them. She then said, “Oh, I taste soooo good. I bet you’re going to love eating my pussy because I’m so wet and so needy for your tongue … and your cock.”

She put her fingers back inside her and then brought them to my mouth as we continued along the Interstate. I sucked on them, extracting every molecule of her pussy juice that I could find. Cameron then repeated the act.

As we neared the exit for the hotel, Cam gave a little wave to the truck and pulled her skirt down. He honked wildly and then sped ahead. We pulled into that lane, and eventually took the exit. I flashed my lights at him to let him know we were well aware of what he’d seen.

Cameron said in her little girl voice, “Oh, I hope you still love me after my being naughty. I hope you plan to make love silifke escort to me real soon.”

I chuckled, “Oh, I’m going to make love to you. I even have a little surprise you will enjoy.” I gave her a lecherous smile so she’d know the surprise was something sexual.

Once in the suite, Cam stripped to only her heels in a few seconds. As she did, I got out my laptop computer and made a Bluetooth connection to the television in the room so it would be a large monitor. Cam looked a little puzzled by what I was doing.

When I was done I removed my own clothing with some difficulty. I had a hot naked woman who kept kissing me and trying to get to my cock. When I was naked, Cameron devoured my cock, taking me completely into her mouth and throat for the first time. I figured that must mean she was exceptionally horny.

“Climb up on me, Cameron. Put me inside of you.” She did just that, finally sinking her hot pussy down every millimeter of my rock hard shaft.

“Oh, God. We have got to find time to do this every day for hours.”

I reached over to my laptop and hit a button. The video from KC’s DVD started to play.

After a minute Cameron said, “Oh, my GOD. This is a sex video with KC. Holy shit, she’s blowing two guys — no wait, three. A minute later, “Oh, fuck, she being fucked while she blows one of the other guys.”

I plowed my cock into Cameron’s pussy for the entire length of the video, splitting my time between checking out the scenes on the video and watching Cam’s expressions. Cam came every time KC or one of the men in the video did. I came twice deep in Cam’s pussy.

By the time KC waved goodbye in the video with her face and upper body covered in cum, Cam was a puddle of sexually quivering female flesh. She pulled me to her yet again, and tried to reach my balls with her tongue by way of a French kiss.

Cameron said, “You know me, and I don’t swear, but that was the most fucking awesome video I’ve ever seen. I want to do what she did — three men at once. That looked … so sexual.”

I whispered, “I think I could make that happen for you, if you’re serious.”

She nodded in understanding of my statement, but looked worried about the follow-through.

Cameron and I finished our business trip splitting our time between the client and the bed in the hotel. We smoked both of them, earning plaudits from the client, and leaving the bed a disaster zone after our final lovemaking session. We even took the client to dinner as a gesture of goodwill, earning us brownie points and the high likelihood of follow-on business.

We arrived home about eleven o’clock on Thursday night. I dropped Cameron off at her new home — Peter’s condo. We shared a high arousing batch of kisses in the parking lot and then she batted her eyes at me, told me she loved me, and headed in to see her fiancé.

I had a beautiful reception from KC as I came in the door. After being showered with kisses from another person that loved me, she had me tell her the details of my trip and she didn’t mean the client work either. We ended up in bed and it cost me five orgasms for KC and three for me before she felt satisfied enough to sleep. She especially wanted me to know that she loved me more than anyone in the world, and that nothing was going to change that.

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Don and Edie did their cookout on Sunday afternoon despite a light rain that kept turning on and off all afternoon. I helped Don cook outside, and everyone else gathered and ate inside or under their covered porch off the back of their house.

Edie, of course, cornered me and did everything short of actual rape to try to get my attention. I promised her some focused attention ‘in the near future,’ hoping I could duck doing anything that evening. She made me link pinkies with her, cross my heart, and hope to die, kind of promise to honor my statement. I knew she was thinking of the upcoming party at Jon and Amber Brower’s home, this time to celebrate Jon’s fiftieth birthday. The last bash at their house had resulted in KC giving some dude a blowjob as Edie serviced me ten feet away.

I wondered if at this gathering I would see some dude fuck KC. I got the feeling from her that she was super horny, and that she needed to blow off some sexual steam. Doing something with someone else seemed to be her way of doing that. I could scratch her itch just so much, but there was always a little bit left to do.

The cookout was a success despite the weather. Edie already seemed to know about my evenings with Cameron during my trip to Houston. I could think she had my house bugged, but I knew that KC told her everything without any filters.

I happened to talk to Amber Brower during the evening, and sought permission to invite Peter and Cameron to their party. Since I knew it would have over a hundred attending, I figured two more wouldn’t be noticed, and that turned out to be the case. She said, “Oh, the more the merrier. Just make sure they know that we simav escort make merry in a big way as the evening goes on. And, by the way, I sure hope you find time to make merry with me.” Amber batted her eyes at me, and left no doubt about what she wanted.

I grinned at Amber, and then couldn’t resist reaching out and running my fingers around the curves of her breasts, and across the excited nipples that were unmistakable. She just closed her eyes and encouraged my intimate gesture. When I stopped, she pulled my face to hers and kissed me.

She said rather bluntly, “Someday soon, I hope you fuck my lights out. I’ve heard rumors that you are a very satisfying man to know in an intimate way.”

I smiled and kissed her on the nose. “Someday.”

Monday I stopped by Cameron’s office. “Hey, I got you and Peter an invitation to a hot party on Saturday evening near where I live — Mark and Amber Brower’s home.”

Her eyebrows went up, “Mark Brower, as in the owner of WWLX-TV and the football team?”

I nodded, “One and the same. Nice guy, and rich as all hell. His house is what God would have built if he’d had the money.”

“We’ll be there. I have to see how the other half lives.”

“I need to warn you and remind you of something.”

“Oh?”

“The party will become sexually permissive as the evening goes on. Some might say wild and orgy like in places. There’ll be some people that don’t participate or who leave early, but I’m guessing that won’t be you and Peter. I am reminding you that you’d like a threesome or foursome, and there is a high likelihood that you can scratch that itch at this party. I’ll help you make it happen.”

Cameron studied me for a minute and then said in a serious voice, “You’re going to watch KC fuck somebody at the party, aren’t you? This is probably the time for the big decision, right?”

“Maybe. That’ll be up to her, but … I’ve got to bite this bullet someday. I can’t keep leading her on with the threat that her behavior will result in me dumping her. Either she never does it, which has some bad points as you pointed out, but the immediate issue goes away; or she does it, and I decide one way or the other. The latter is the case. The party is the likely place.

“I think she’s reaching a point where she might not care what I decide — kind of like resolved to her fate, whatever it might turn out to be. I want her back I think, fully involved and not giving up regardless of what I think. You were very instrumental in helping me get to this point in many ways. Chris helped me too, along with some of my neighbors and other friends.”

Cameron shook her head and urged, “Don’t ditch her, Matt. She’s too good to lose.”

I nodded, “I know.” I shook my head. The pain of what I’d seen and what I had to decide continued.

KC and I were having a highly romantic and passionate time together as the days passed and the party got nearer. We both knew that some kind of a junction point was rapidly approaching. Oddly, we didn’t talk about it. I didn’t know what to say, and I suppose she felt that way too. Instead, we upped the frequency we made love, maybe in case this was our last week together.

Wednesday, at work, I called Cameron into my office about ten-thirty in the morning. She arrived and I indicated that she should come around my desk to look at my desktop computer screen. The screen was blank, and she looked at me with surprise and curiosity.

I ran my hand up her leg starting at her knee. The closer I got to her pussy, the larger her eyes got. I could hear her breathing quicken until I thought she’d hyperventilate. I reached her hairless pussy, and like the good girl that she was, Cameron was not wearing panties. She moved one foot to the side in a gesture that spread her legs a little for me.

I pushed two fingers up inside her and pumped them rapidly in and out of her pussy. I focused on Cam’s G-spot. In only thirty seconds, the room started to fill with the sounds of her squishy pussy being finger fucked. Cam’s sex aroma permeated the air.

Cam gasped in a near whisper, “Oh, fuck, I’m … going to … cummmmmmmmmm.”

As her orgasm hit, she reached down and grabbed the edge of the desk with one hand and my shoulder with the other. Her grip was nearly painful it was so intense. As the climax passed, I extracted my fingers and lapped away her emissions. “You taste yummy,” I told her in a matter of fact tone.

“God, you remembered. That was so intense, only now I’m wet with my cum and smell like a whore house on a busy night.” She was trying to be mad at me, but failed miserably.

“You can leave it as far as I’m concerned. I’ll probably do that again a little later, maybe several times. I might even shut the door and make love to you.” I pulled her to me and kissed her, whispering that I loved her as well.

Cam rolled her eyes, and headed off to the ladies room.

KC got a sexual charge when I told about fingering Cameron twice during the day. She söke escort felt sure that Cam was home jumping Peter’s bones about then, since she’d been really worked up.

KC had been worked up all week since I’d gotten back from Houston. I’d come home from work, and we’d spend an hour in the bedroom trying to set some kind of record. We’d go out and have a fast dinner, and then come home to spend another couple of hours in bed fucking before falling asleep.

I asked KC if she were jealous of Cameron, and she insisted that she wasn’t. The whole scene just turned her on. She admitted that anything even remotely sexual or risqué had been turning her on for the past several weeks — or years. I felt the same way. She loved the fact that I’d made Cam not wear panties at work, and that I had actually taken advantage of that point.

Friday at the office, Cameron came into my office and told me that she and Peter would definitely be at the Brower’s party. Among other things, Peter wanted to meet me and take some of mystique out of the ‘other man’ who was in a sexual and love relationship with his fiancée. She assured me that he was only curious and not out for any vengeance or anything negative.

I teased, “Does that mean that you want to have wild and crazy sex with strangers?”

Cam smiled, “Maybe, but certainly you, if you’re available. Maybe this time we’ll just watch the rest of the party, if that’s allowed. I told Peter about what we’re apt to ‘see,’ but I don’t think he’s taken in that I might like to ‘do.’ I plan to make any decision on the spur of the moment, and believe me I am reciting that statement I told you over and over — ‘the greatest sin is the unlived life.’ I’m leaning towards ‘doing’ a lot.” She gave me a lascivious grin. “I told Peter he could fuck other people too; he got all excited about that.”

“Don’t get in too much trouble with Peter. Make sure he’s onboard with anything before you do it. For instance, he might rethink having a little slut for a wife after she’s fucked me and three other guys she’d never met before at a party.”

Cameron laughed, “Don’t worry, I’m not leaving him behind in anything I do. I want a good experience, IF I do anything, and just so you know Peter and I talked about the long term, and how I’d like an open marriage. We’ve spent hours talking about it, and he agrees it would be an asset. This party may just be the first of many forays we make into a sexual lifestyle.”

I ran a hand up Cameron’s leg as I watched her face. She was smiling at me. As I slowly coasted up her thigh, I reached her pussy — her bare and unclad smooth pussy. Somehow, two fingers kept going another few inches inside of my pretty friend. Cam moaned and took hold of my shoulder for stability as I started to finger her.

Cam whispered, “Oh, you’d better plan on fucking me tomorrow night. I need your cock back in that pussy so much.”

I smiled at her. “I think I might like to eat you all up first,” I promised. Cam liked that and came.

As I smoothed her mons with my thumb, I said, “I never heard what Peter thought of your smooth and hairless pussy.”

Cameron developed a devilish smile, “I told him how it came about, and that you were claiming me and rebranding me. Peter liked that. He fucked the daylights out of me after that, and then I suggested that he eat me. He actually went down on me as I was leaking his cum, that thing you do that always amazes me. He did it. I hope you realize that you’re much more sexually creative than he is. He’s following your lead and ideas.”

Cameron then got serious. “Matt, KC is going to fuck somebody at tomorrow’s party, and you should watch. You should see how beautiful she is when she does it. It’ll amaze you, and make you love her that much more. There’s something else I need to say to you that I want you to think about. It came to me on the way in to work this morning.”

“What?” I asked realizing her serious tone.

“It’s about unconditional love — that’s what this is all about. Think about it. Peter gives it to me. Don gives it to Edie. Doug gives it to Marcie. Tyler gives it to Kelsey. And the list keeps getting longer by all the people you know, love, and respect. You have been giving KC conditional love. You’ve fundamentally told her if she does something you don’t like, like fucks some other guy, you think you’ll leave her. Well, that’s rotten, unkind, and disgustingly self-serving in my opinion. Lose your fucking ego! You should love her unconditionally, so it doesn’t matter what she does, or how many times, or how, or anything. Just love her. Don’t be an asshole about this.” Cameron nearly burst into tears. She pleaded, “Please don’t. Just love her.”

Cameron then surprised me. She planted a kiss on me that blew my socks off, and then stomped out of my office. I heard the door to her office slam. I sat for a long time thinking about that short interchange.

I told KC about Cameron’s plans for the party that night over dinner at our local pizza place. I didn’t mention the last part of Cam’s visit to my office. KC noted my enthusiasm and support for Cam to do something sexual. Of course, she teased me about having so many women to fuck at the party that I couldn’t possibly have that many erections — no male had ever performed like I would need to perform.

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Lana slid off the plastic cushion that was slathered with Nuru gel. Mark and Tina still laid there catching their breath after achieving orgasmic climaxes together.

“I need to get cleaned up,” Lana told the two friends with whom she just enjoyed a round of Nuru massage that quickly became a hot threesome of wild sex. “I’m going to meet Mike and Nann to brainstorm some kind of event for Nude Day,” she explained.

Lana was a vivacious unicorn in the sex lives of two couples, Mark and Tina, Mike and Nannette. She stepped into the shower to rinse the slippery gel off her olive skinned body and from her jet black hair. Lana’s perky b-cup breasts were highlighted large, dark, protruding nipples which appeared disproportionate to her slim athletic figure.

Having thrown on a light sundress, Lana went back to bid her friends good-bye for now. “I’ll call you guys later and let you know what Mike and Nann are cooking up for this year’s party,” Lana said to them on the way out.

Tina blew Lana a kiss. “Suggest something fun like a giant Nuru massage orgy,” she said as Lana approached the door to leave. Mark had his arms around Tina cupping her huge d-cup tits. Mark and Tina were sight as a couple. Mark, pale from his Scandinavian heritage, and Tina, a dark ebony beauty. They were both tall, complimenting each other magnificently.

“I wouldn’t mind getting in a situation where I could get it on with Nann,” Mark said to his girlfriend. Mark and Tina were in an open relationship. Friends and fuck buddies who lived together. Neither of them had a jealous bone in their bodies nor felt possessive of each other in any way.

“I would like to get a hold of her too,” Tina joked. “She’s got a nice rounded mature body and I bet she tastes good, like a fine aged wine.”

“I noticed the way you were looking at Mike last year,” Mark started kidding Tina as he pinched her nipples. “He has a fat cock and I know you like that,” he teased.

“I love being stretched,” Tina laughed. “I wonder why Lana never suggested the five of us get together,” she pondered.

“Probably because she always likes to be the center of attention and doesn’t want to share the spotlight,” Mark surmised.

“You think you could pop again?” Tina asked seductively. “All this talk about Nann and Mike is getting me aroused again,” she said to her lover.

Tina spun around and went down on Mark’s cock, sucking him back to hardness. She straddled her friend pushing down to send his cock deep into her pussy.

“Oh fuck that feels good,” Mark sighed. “Even if I can’t muster a third one, I love the way you ride me,” he said as Tina rocked back and forth, her huge tits swaying in Mark’s face.

“Oh baby,” Tina cried out as she reached another orgasm.

Tina and Mark fucked for another twenty minutes until they were both exhausted.

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“You know my friends Mark and Tina,” Lana said while undressing with Mike and Nannette. “They are really into this Nuru massage thing,” she explained helping Nann out of her bra. “They suggested you host a giant Nuru orgy for Nude Day this year.”

“I don’t really know what Nuru is,” Mike confessed.

“It’s when you get all oiled up with his gel stuff and slip and slide on each other,” Lana explained. “And eventually, cocks slip into pussies and the fucking thing happens,” she laughed.

“Besides getting some cock, what’s in it for the girls?” Nann asked.

“Tina has these huge tits,” Lana described her friend, “so when we slide on each other it sends waves of pleasure through my nipples. Our bodies get hot rubbing our pussies together,” she went on telling Nann the pleasures of girl on girl Nuru.

“Well, it certainly sounds more erotic than a group striptease,” Nann responded.

“Nuru massage is hot, sexy foreplay,” Lana concluded. “Do you have some coconut oil? I’ll give you a hint of how it works.”

Nann went naked to her kitchen and pulled a jar of coconut oil out of the pantry, heated a bowl of water in the microwave and put the jar in the hot water to warm the oil. When she returned to the bedroom she found Mike feasting on the younger woman’s pussy. Nann placed the bowl with the coconut oil on the nightstand. With her husband Mike between Lana’s legs she positioned herself on Lana’s face to receive some tongue action from the twenty-four year old vixen.

After a few minutes of oral pleasuring Lana spoke up. “OK now. I want both of you to lie side by side,” she directed the older, middle-aged couple. Mike and Nann did as instructed. The coconut oil was warmed and fluid when Lana started applying it to Nann’s torso. Lana then slathered some oil on Mike making sure to apply a generous amount on his erect cock.

“I’m going to slide up and down on the two of you,” Lana told them. “You don’t have to do anything but feel kozan escort the wonderful sensations.” Lana started on Nann.

“Oh,” Nann let out a moan. “Your nipples feel so nice on my tits,” she said.

Lana switched over to Mike who enjoyed the sensation of the length of Lana’s lithe body sliding along his erection. Mike was clearly enjoying this new phenomenon of body stroking his cock. The threesome moved around taking turns sliding and sometimes grinding on each other, building up a heightened level of sexual energy between them.

“Climb on me and fuck me,” Mike commanded his wife. “Sit on my face,” he ordered Lana. Mike was one to take charge in bed. He knew his wife would cum multiple times riding his cock. He enjoyed the feeling of her hot cum pouring out of her like a dam broke each time she reached an orgasm.

“My turn,” Lana said seeing Nann nearly collapse from her third orgasm. Nann dismounted her husband and Lana got on in a reverse position, her butt staring into Mike’s face.

“Oil up my butt hole,” Lana suggested. Nann handed Mike the jar of coconut oil. He worked a generous amount of oil into Lana’s anal opening, stretching her sphincter with his fingers, getting her rady for his thick cock. Lana loved the feeling of her rectum filled with Mike’s fat cock. Mike’s wife, Nann, would have nothing to do with it since the time he tried to shove his cock in her and she screamed in pain.

“Show me that sexy ass of yours,” Mike demanded gesturing her to dismount him and get ready for a round of anal fucking. Lana positioned herself on all fours waiting to feel her butt hole stretched and her bowels filled.

“I love your tight ass,” Mike said while he pummeled her hard.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Lana screamed as she reached an anal orgasm.

“Fuck yea,” Mike let out as he pumped a load of cum into Lana’s bowels.

Mike, Nann and Lana showered together cleaning off each other’s bodies with soft sponges and body wash. Without getting dressed the three of them, the women with a glass of wine and Mike with a beer, went outside to the gazebo to plot their Nude Day party.

“I saw a ten by twenty pop-up tent for sale we could put there with the furniture,” Mike suggested.

“We will have to measure how many blow-up plastic mattresses we will need to fill the gazebo,” Lana said working on a laptop finding inflatable mattresses on sale. The gazebo measured ten by twelve foot. “Well if my math is correct we can fit four queen sized mattresses in here.”

“That should be good for sixteen, maybe twenty folks at once if nobody is shy about bodies intermingling,” she added.

“We have had exhibitionist shows in the past, watching couples and threesomes do their thing,” Mike noted. “But we never have had a large group engage in an activity all at once. This is going to be interesting.”

“I wonder how many might break away from their usual partners and try and engage with others,” Nann mused. “This will certainly be a different dynamic.”

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“I got the email from Mike and Nann today about the Nude Day party,” Mark mentioned to Tina as they sat down to dinner. “They asked if we could supply the Nuru gel which I immediately responded we would. There should be about twenty two guests if everyone responds.”

“Also, they want to know if we can demonstrate along with Lana to show everyone how to get started,” Mark went on.

“What if we say we will demonstrate with Lana and them?” Tina responded hoping for the opportunity they both wanted with Mike and Lana.

“Yes, that might be a good way to break the ice with them and perhaps entice them into a group thing with us,” Mark concluded.

“It will be fun sliding on Nann,” Tina remarked. “We both have big tits that should feel good against each other,” The ebony bombshell concluded.

“I’ll bet you also want that thick cock of Mike’s inside you as well,” Mark laughed.

“And I bet you want to poke that nice round butt of Nann’s,” Tina shot back.

“I wonder if Nann is into anal,” Mark mused. “We’ll have to ask Lana when she comes over tomorrow.”

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Mike and Nann have a five acre property west of the Tucson Mountains which is fairly secluded and a perfect location for such an erotic party. The only obstacle that could occur is the chance of a monsoon storm which would drive the party indoors and effectively prohibit the planned group Nuru massage from taking place.

Luckily the weather forecast for National Nude Day called for a hot, sunny dry day in the nineties with low humidity. Mike made sure there was plenty of water to go along with the beer and wine so everyone could remain hydrated. The temperatures drop into the eighties as evening approaches and the sun goes down.

As the guests arrived, shedding their clothes in the house and making their way out to the gazebo, there was tension in the air. This was a departure from the normal Nude Day party at Mike and Nann’s, which an exercise kumluca escort in Exhibitionist / Voyeuristic playfulness was. The idea of a group Nuru massage session had the guests both excited and apprehensive about where things could go.

“I mean, with all those bodies squirming around together, what if things got out of control and bodies went randomly on other bodies?,” one of the guests, middle-aged woman with a full figure, said to her husband.

“You mean, what if people start randomly fucking each other?” her husband said with a smile earning him a cold stare from his wife.

For Mark and Tina, though, that was the plan. They wanted to build something with Mike and Nann. Hopefully something that would last beyond Nude Day. After all, both couples shared Lana, their unicorn.

Tina wasted no time flirting with Nann. She had asked Lana to try and occupy the men while she worked on Nann.

“See that,” Tina said pressing her tits against Nann’s. “We match up perfectly.”

Tina felt confident when Nann laughed. She was pleased Nann didn’t shy away from that physical contact.

“I’m jealous of your butt,” Tina said putting her hand on Nann’s ass. “I wish mine were so perfectly round and sexy like yours,” she said to her host.

“I think you have a nice butt,” Nann replied. “Mine’s a little too big for my liking.”

“My man, Mark, also thinks you have a perfect ass and wonders how fuckable it is,” Tina said wondering if that was going too far.

Nann laughed. “I tried that once and it really hurt. So I don’t think my ass is fuckable,” she said.

“Did your husband try to shove that monster fat cock of his in all at once?” Nann nodded yes. “Well that’s why. My man Mark isn’t so thick and he knows how to do it so you enjoy it,” Tina told Nann. “Maybe sometime we can have him show how pleasurable it is,” Tina hinted.

“Maybe,” Nann responded. Tina took that as a sign they might be going somewhere with this.

Lana did her job keeping the boys pre-occupied while Tina tested out how things would go with Nann. The girls found their partners standing around the middle of the tent with their cocks in Lana’s mouth.

“My two favorite cocks in the world and finally I can have them both at once,” Lana said while stroking Mike and Mark simultaneously.

“That’s pretty impressive,” said a tall woman standing close by them. “She had both of them in her mouth at the same time,” the woman said to Tina and Nann.

“Tina, this is Susan and her husband Don,” Nann introduced the other couple. “This is Mark, Tina’s partner,” finishing the introductions.

“This is Susan and Don’s first time to our Nude Day party,” Nann explained.

“We are enjoying what we are seeing so far,” Susan said. “And we are looking forward to the Nuru massage. It sounds intriguing.”

“That was Tina and Mark’s idea. They do it all the time,” Lana chimed in. “Hope I can get to do it with you Susan. We are both tall. A perfect fit,” she proposed to the first time guests.

“Looking to add another couple to your repertoire?” Mike asked Lana jokingly.

“Could be,” Lana responded with a devilish grin.

“Lana is our unicorn,” Nann explained. “She is for Mark and Tina as well.”

“Are all of you in the lifestyle?” Don asked.

“You mean swingers?” Mark responded.

“Yes. We were hoping to find other couples to play with,” Don said to them. “We haven’t had the opportunity to meet couples since we moved here from California six months ago. Luckily we heard about this and got an invitation.”

“Let’s see how we all interact during the Nuru massage. Maybe something will come of it,” Nann suggested. “We should get the main activity started. Mike, can you get everyone’s attention?”

There were a total of seventeen people there at the party which made it comfortable for everyone to participate at once on the four mattresses pushed together into one giant one. Mike gathered everyone around the gazebo and introduced Mark and Tina who would explain the concept of Nuru massage.

“We find this to be an erotic form of foreplay,” Tina started out. “The sensual sensations of naked bodies sliding on each other really elevates the physical senses. Let me demonstrate. Why don’t we have our hosts, Mike and Lana, come here and lie down.”

Tina gestured for Lana to help her. The bowls of Nuru gel had been warming in the hot desert sun all day. “First take generous amounts of gel and dribble it on your partner’s body,” Tina explained. “Rub it all over them. Then rub some on yourself.”

Tina laid on top of Nann and gave her a kiss which Nann engaged in happily. Tina slid down the length of Nann’s body and licked the outside of her labia. Tina slowly and sensually slid up and down on Nann eliciting soft moans from her partner.

Lana began making sure Mike was hard by sucking on his cock for a minute. Then she poured a generous amount of gel on Mike’s erection and some between the out lips of her labia. lara escort Lana positioned herself with her pussy rubbing against Mike’s shaft as she slowly slide along him. Mike responded by rubbing his hands along Lana’s slippery large protruding nipples.

“You all get the idea here,” Mark said to the group. “Enjoy yourselves, enjoy each other.” Mark tapped Lana to help him distribute bowls of gel to the other couples. Tina replaced Lana on top of Mike. When everyone looked like they were settling in to the practice, Mark went to Nann and Lana went to Susan and Don.

Mark rubbed his cock between Nann’s large breasts, then down the length of her body to rub along the outside of her pussy. He spent a little time at each part of Nann’s slippery voluptuous body. Nann was very aroused, her pussy was dripping wet. Mark rolled her over so she was now on top of him.

Nann slid up and down Mark’s torso eventually settling down to rubbing her pussy along his shaft. Without warning Nann reached down and guided Mark’s cock into her pussy. She let out a load moan when she pushed herself all the way down, her pussy pressing against Mark’s balls. Mark smiled and looked over at Tina. She smiled back and pushed her pussy down on Mike’s rod.

“Oh my god,” Tina cried out from the sensation of Mike’s thick cock stretching her and filling her vagina.

It didn’t take long for the gazebo to be filled with the sounds and smells of sex. Around the mattresses there were women munching women stroking their partner’s cocks, loud wild moans of orgasms as the men fucked their partners. Lana and Susan took turns fucking Don. The desired orgy was realized. It went on for a good hour and a half before everyone succumbed to exhaustion.

“There are two showers inside and one outdoor one by the patio,” Mike informed the group when some of them recovered enough and started moving about. After a while the most of the guests got dressed and started to leave. Everyone thanked Mike and Nann for the most erotic and exhilarating party ever. The whole Nuru massage thing was a tremendous success.

When everyone was leaving, Mike asked Tina and Mark and Susan and Don if they would like to stay a bit longer. When all the other guests were gone the three couples and Lana sat in the living room of the house drinking beer and wine, snacking on a few sandwiches Nann had made up earlier.

“So, what does everyone think about this evening’s experience?” Nann threw out the question.

“We went to a lot of swing parties in California but none were as sensual and erotic as this,” Don was the first to respond.

“We can thank Mark and Tina for the wonderful idea,” Mike informed everyone. “And thank you Tina for a terrific fuck. I just love your boobs bouncing in my face,” he added. Everyone laughed.

“It was some really great sex tonight,” Mark said.

“Well, are we all rested enough for some more?” Nann suggested. “We have a California King sized bed that should fit the seven of us cozily,” she added.

As they made their way to the master bedroom, Susan asked Mike if she could pair up with him to start. She wanted to try his thick cock.

“Tina tells me you are an expert at anal,” Nann said to Mark. Lana overheard Nann and chimed in, “He’s really great. I’ll help you out getting started,” Lana offered.

Don seemed particularly pleased that he paired up with Tina. He confessed he had never been with a black woman before and she was absolutely the most gorgeous black woman he has met. Don didn’t hesitate to go down on her.

“My god, you are so juicy,” Don exclaimed with a grin.

Lana started rimming Nann while Nann was enjoying a taste of Mark’s cock. Nann reacted to Lana tongue fucking her butt hole with vocal moans, saliva dripping down her chin when she released from Mark’s stiff cock.

“Are you ready?” Mark asked Nann. “Lana, can you get the lube?” he asked his unicorn friend. Lana knew exactly where Mike kept it when he would fuck her ass. Lana returned with the lube and poured a generous amount on Nann’s anal opening. She used her fingers to work it inside. Nann was on hands and knees, Lana generously rubbed lube on Mark’s cock.

“Do you feel a little pressure?” Mark asked Nann, the head of his cock pressed firmly on her sphincter. Nann grunted she could. “Now, it’s up to you. Relax and push pack slowly,” Mark instructed. Nann felt her anal muscles stretch as she pushed back swallowing the head of Mark’s cock.

“You’re almost there Nann,” Lana assured her older friend. Mark pushed slowly in until his cock was buried in Nann’s rectum and his balls rested on Nann’s butt cheeks. He paused, glancing over at his Tina who was bent over the side of the bed, her head resting on Mike’s chest while Don was pounding her from behind. Susan was screaming as she rode Mike’s monster cock adding to the thrill of this moment.

“It’s feeling good now,” Nann told Mark, so he pulled back and thrust in easy letting Nann get accustomed to the feel of a hard cock in her rectum. “Oh fuck. Fuck me harder,” Nann cried out so Mark picked up the pace and started thrusting as ferociously as possible. An anal orgasm hit Nann like an exploding rocket, her body flailed, clenching Mark’s cock so tight he had to forcible push in to keep from being pushed out.

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(You should read Patty’s Costume first to set the stage properly for this one.)

I watched in amazement as he got up and walked out. He gave me on last look that thrilled and scared me, and he grabbed his clothes and walked out of the room. I looked at Bob with half a grin. “I told you he wasn’t like the others.”

His only reply was “Well fuuuuuuuck me!”

Bobby was more surprised than I was because while I hoped he would leave, I had those hopes on some other people, and they didn’t. It didn’t matter if it was a guy I brought home or a girl Bobby did, when faced with the same decision, he always sucked Bobby off or she ate my cunt. The downside is we were looking for a partner in our fun, not some wimpy person who ended up like a sex slave.

Hell yes I wanted them to enjoy themselves, and enjoy us to, I wasn’t after a doormat. Bobby did enjoy turning someone into a doormat, but even he got bored with a guy or girl who had no imagination or drive. I am so glad he turned out to have balls! The real question was how to proceed from here. This is uncharted territory because no one walked out before.

“So what’s going to happen at the office?”

“Well he won’t say anything, I’m sure of that!”

“What about everyone else? You certainly earned your slut merit fucking badge today.”

I smiled and twirled my finger around my well screwed pussy. “Not to worry, all the guys are married. I will blame the alcohol and apologize profusely. I doubt any of them will say a word. And hell I wouldn’t mind seeing a couple of them with your dick stuffed up their ass.” I patted my Bobby’s pole, and then pull him over to me. As the cock I love sank into my pussy once more, I smiled even wider. “And those two bitches would be good playmates too for that matter.”

As Bobby did his best to fuck me unconscious, my thought kept returning to him. I’ve wanted him for so long, even before that slut got her claws in. I figured she couldn’t keep him! He’s sexy, gives great tongue, and a good fuck. How in the hell was I going to engage him for round 2, and I certainly want a round 2!

The next day he looked me right in the eyes when he said “Good morning!” just like nothing had happened. He shivered when I touched his arm, so I knew he was feeling something.

I did have to do a little damage control with the other guys I fucked. I played up the alcohol and married angle. One guy might be trouble, or at least want more. Yes, he would look good begging for Bobby’s pole. The two ladies aren’t going to be a problem. They took me out to lunch and relieved some of my itchiness. They are also married, but they’ve been playing with each other for years. I don’t think I’ll introduce them to Bobby. I mean a girl can always use a few talented girlfriends, right? When one kisses you while the other sandwiches up behind you, oh yea very fucking talented. I was half naked before the kiss ended.

The tarsus escort only shadow on the day was him! I passed him a few times, and he had no trouble meeting my eyes, and each time he did, my clit jumped. Fuck me, I had the hots bad, I wanted him something awful.

After a fun filled weekend, where one of our semi-regular’s spent the night, I decided to confront him head on.

“Come join me for lunch?”

“Patty, I don’t . . .”

“If you’re about to turn me down, don’t! It’s just lunch.”

“But . . .”

“No buts, grab your jacket. I won’t take no for an answer. I need to make sure we’re still friends.”

“Patty . . .”

“I still hear a refusal. Come on, I’m buying.”

Ok, step one, he’s coming. I know it’s manipulative, but I do really want to stay friends with him. He doesn’t know how horny I get just looking into his blue eyes.

We talked inconsequentials until we finished lunch. Then veered nicely into the area I knew we would get to.

“So how are the kids?”

Ok time to lay all the cards out on the table. “What kids?”

He looked really puzzled. “Your kids, you know the three pictures on your desk?” His voice harsh, so that’s the part that was really bothering him?

“I have no children, can’t have them because of medical trouble years ago. The pictures are my sister’s kids. She lets me take out my frustrated maternal instincts out on them.”

He mulled that one over. “But everyone says you are happily married with three kids.”

“I am happily married, but no kids. I never corrected anyone because it cuts down on guys hitting on me.”

He sat stunned again. I got up then slide in the booth next to him. “This way we could talk quietly.” The nearness of him almost made me lose control. He was such a man, and there are damn few men around. My pussy was leaking, and a knowing smirk from the waitress really made my nipples stand up. He cleared his throat nervously. I bet if I grabbed his crotch, his cock would be hard.

“Look baby, you know some of the story. At least let me fill you in on all the details before you hate me.”

“Patty, I could never hate you.”

“Well you haven’t heard everything yet, and if we are going to be friends you deserve it all.

“I am a slut.” I saw him start to shake his head. “No, I really am, and I love it. The first time hot cum hit my skin, I was hooked. The first time a girl went down on me while I was sucking a cock drove me insane. I love it all, straight, les, anal, oral, groups, cum baths, swapping, BDSM, I love anything and everything that gets me and my partners off and the harder the orgasm the better.”

He was squirming in his seat now.

“Now Bobby is the same way, we were meant for each other and got married knowing this. He fucked my maid of honor right next door to me blowing his best man. When I kissed him, at the tatvan escort alter, he could taste that cum on my lips, and his face smelt of pussy. I damn near came in front of the priest.

“We love sex and cover for each other in all our fun. We play the devoted couple in public. But private we are uninhibited, as you might have noticed. Now can hate me, or us, but everything we do is above board with each other. We keep no secrets and we prefer to play together, but are perfectly capable of playing apart.”

“But that wasn’t what you said the other day.”

“Baby, the other day was kind of a test.”

He raised an eyebrow. I grabbed his hand and pulled it into my lap and held it there with no complaint from him. I am shocked the heat from my pussy didn’t burn his hand.

“I’m serious, a test. I was honest when I said I’ve wanted you for ages. But I always kept my playing out of the office. I know I got carried away, but so many of my fantasies came true that day. Then as I was leaving I saw your car and couldn’t help myself. You took so long coming out, I was about to rub my pussy on the bumper of your truck, I was so horny.”

I pressed his hand down and almost came from the touch of the back of his hand.

“When I took you into the house, I really wanted to feel both of you inside me, but Bobby fell into our wimp test and I couldn’t stop him.”

“Wimp test?”

“Baby if you had sucked his cock, we would have had some great sex, but that would have been the end. We’ve found that any guy who sucks, and even a girl who eats me for that reason doesn’t have much initiative and we get bored with them. I don’t want some wimpy sex slave, I want a lover!”

I parted my thighs and pressed his hand to my cunt. I was too fucking horny to care.

His eyes got real wide as I rubbed his hand against me. But he didn’t pull away. I put my head on his shoulder and let him take me higher again. I shuddered through a small orgasm and opened my eyes to a smiling waitress.

“You two better find yourself a room. I could watch you both all day, but some of the customers might bitch.”

I laughed, “Sorry about getting carried away, doll.”

“Hey think nothing of it, I was getting off watching ya, and if he was mine, I’da done him too.” She winked and walked off.

I looked up at him. “So are you mine; even a little bit?”

“Patty, this is so crazy?”

“Fuck yea, its nuts, and I love it.” I relaxed my grip on his hand and when he pulled away, I followed it back to his lap, where I found one last argument.

Squeezing his nice hard cock, I heard him groan and I grinned. He was mine, whether he knew it or not.

I masturbated him until I knew he was close. “I’m going to go to the ladies, when I get back, have that nice thick cock out for me.”

I left and did nothing more than strip off my panties. When I got tavşanlı escort back, the waitress was chatting him up. I stood behind her ad asked over her shoulder, “Did you?”

He shook his head and looked at her. I tossed my panties on the table and said, “Then I guess we better leave, because I am getting fucked soon or I’ll go nuts!”

The waitress smiled a sexy grin and said, “Park out back, no one ever goes back there this time of day.”

My baby was a turned on as I was. He paid for lunch, and left her a big tip, just not as big as the one I was going to get. I pulled in behind the restaurant and straddled him fast. It was a fast and furious fuck, neither of us holding anything back. I came, and came, and came, and finally he came he filled to the brim with his cum. I rolled off him, snagged a fingerful of pearly fluid and suck it off my finger to the silent applause of the waitress who was watching us through the back door. Her eyes open big and wide as my baby pulled me back down and he proceeded to lick and suck me clean again. I couldn’t stop cumming against his face and when I returned to earth, we were parked outside work and he was back together, he was also lightly touching my pussy.

“I figured that would bring you around.” He said smiling that sexy smile.

“You keep that up and I’ll hide under your desk and blow you in your next meeting.” He pulled me closer and took my breath away with one powerful kiss. I was dripping the rest of the day!

At the end of the day, he was waiting by my car. My legs shook as I walked up to him.

“I spent the whole afternoon debating. Where does Bob fit into us?”

“Baby, he is my husband and as soon as I get home I’ll be telling him all about lunch. I hope he’s horny, because I’ve been wet all afternoon and if we weren’t in the middle of this parking lot I would be pull on your cock hoping you would fuck me some more.”

He grinned and frowned. “This is going to take some getting used to.”

“Now baby, you never have to do anything you don’t want to. I do plan on having both of you at the same time, but I want you free to do what you want. No pressure, no sneak attacks. You aren’t going to wake up after a night of good loving tied up with Bobby’s cock up your ass, unless you want it. We have enough holes for him. In fact you know Eric?”

“Matthews?” I nodded. “He’s a slimy shit.”

“Yea, but he’s going to get the same test you did and I bet he will flunk.”

My baby laughed.

“And just for you I’ll get pictures of his sucking on Bobby and taking it in the ass.”

“Why the pics?”

“Sometimes we need to keep some pricks in line. After we get bored with them, sometimes they develop a partial spine and want more. We discourage them with the pics.”

“Do you have pics of me?”

“Nope, you are a nice guy, and I knew you wouldn’t fuck me over this either way.”

“How many guys have passed your test?”

“Only one, baby!” I left him standing there lost in thought, and headed home for a good fucking. Today went even better, because Bobby brought home Tammy, one of our favorite fuck toys. The only thing this girl likes better than cocksucking, is pussy eating!

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The lights were out and the corridors of the convent were silent. If you listened closely to a few of the doors soft moanings would have been heard, as nuns met with the devil.

Behind one particular door was a lithe middle aged nun. This fair skinned woman was slim but with a heavy chest. This Sister Joanne knelt in the darkness by her bed and contemplated her situation. After long years of struggling with her sexuality the 37 yrs old nuns resolve had finally collapsed. These past 3 weeks had seen her commit several lewd sexual acts with the convent handyman and one episode with the young priest. Even now as she prayed one hand was under her night gown, and two of her fingers caressed her ripe wet berry. Slipping her fingers lower she dipped them into her well of juices, bringing the wetness out to be smeared again over her clit. Knelt with her legs apart, her masturbation made no noise and the flow of juices ran unobstructed and unobserved down her inner thighs.

Now as she came close to her release her mind went back to Father Adams, how heavy his balls had felt in her hand. When he had finally erupted his rigid cock had pulsed whilst flood on flood had gone into her mouth. He had held her head all the time he gushed, and only released her when he was spent. The semen was gastly slim but the whole episode had made her feel so alive. Just by the simple act of letting him use her mouth she had completely controlled him. She reached into a drawer by her bed and pulled out a courgette. Six inches were quickly lost deep up her love hole. The image of his purple cock head waving before her mouth was in her mind, the nun plunged the fruit hard and fast in and out. A wave of electricity ravaged her loins. Her pussy clasped the phantom cock as she relived the emptying of his swollen sack and her orgasm washed over her.

Climbing into bed and wiping her finger over her stomach Sister Joanne relised that she needed to see Father Adams one more time. The only time they ever met was the rare times that he had sat in for the sick Father O’Hern in the confessional. However, later that week another opportunity fell in her way.

That week a disaster had struck on a small island in the Pacific. A catholic school had been virtually blown away in the wake of a tremendous storm and a community devestated. Sister Joanne was asked to escort the Mother Superior to a local multi-faith centre, as the district churches gathered hoping to organise relief for the beleaguered islanders.

Arriving at the centre Sister Joanne could see that this was going to be a huge effort. Priests, parsons, vicars and bishops were all there milling about, all with their entourage of helpers. People were busy being registered and accommodation allocated. As she walked down a corridor who should she pass but the tall blushing Father Adams. It was obvious that he had full recall of their last encounter, not only from his colour, but by the fact that he was finding it difficult to look at the older nun. Both carrying bags they had no option but to stop in the narrow space and do a little dance around each other.

‘Hello Sister Joanne.”, he managed to stammer out.

Sister Joannes mind was working at 110%. This was such a surprise. She felt her own face flush and the devil between her thighs wake up.

“Hello Father, I trust you are well. I hope you are feeling better after last week.”, she teased.

“Oh yes Sister much, but we really mustn’t discuss issues raised in the confessional.” he said in a worried tone.

“Oh no Father I would never do that, but I have thought long and hard about life and think I have come to a crossroads. I would like to have your thoughts on a problem of faith I’m having.”

“Oh I’m sorry to hear that Sister. I suppose I could offer an ear for a little while. I’m free at 8pm tonight in room 34 if that suits you.”

“I will see what Mother Superior has planned but I shall try.”, answered the scheming nun.

Each patron got a room with a double bed and an ensuite bathroom. Unpacking in her room Sister Joanne noticed that it was organised for a man and that a new razor along with other toiletries had been left on the vanity. Never before had the nun done this but she had read in the womens’ magazine at the doctors that men liked their women to be smooth. Taking the razor the nun showered. The years of blond curls lefkoşa escort came away. The shower alone was not sufficient. Moving in front of the mirror she sudded her lips and watched herself as she unveiled the virginal pussy of a pre-teen with each stroke of the razor. How neat her little lips were, and peeking above them the tip of her secret pleasure. She didn’t have a mirror in her room at the convent, none of the nuns did, but now she watched her reflection as she used a finger to trace around her clit whilst at the same time her other hand worked her nipples to erection. ‘God’ she thought. It would be so easy to cum just like this naked in front of her mirror. No she would wait. Sister Joanne lowered her foot off the vanity and dried her smooth pussy. Dressing into a fresh habit and wimple, Sister Joanne went to her duties.

After taking Mother Superior to a preliminary meeting chaired by the bishop, Sister Joanne was left to herself. Returning to her room she sat and waited for 8pm. Despite her nakedness beneath her habit her temperature was raised.

“Come in.” shouted the priest. “Do come in and take a seat.”

Father Adams was long and athletic. At 12 years her junior he looked like a shy film star pretending to be a priest. As she came in he rose to greet her. Taking her hand he led her to an armchair. The room was bigger than her own and there were 2 single bed instead of her double, but in all the other details it was a mirror of hers. She took in the room and noticed that there was a bag on each of the beds. Father Adams followed her gaze. Predicting her thoughts the priest added,

“Ah that’s Father George’s, we’re sharing. He’s attending a logistics meeting. He wont be back until 10 he said.”.

“Oh Father I have been so torn by what we did. It has been my only thoughts.”

This had been mostly true with the exception of a fantasy one night involving the old painter and his large organ which she had imagined slipping up her in the orchard.

“Despite your words Father I have continued to sin alone in my room. I have even had a coupling with an older man. A man who is a follower of the sodomites.”

This last detail had spurred him into great attention. He too had spent sometime in his bed at night with thoughts of Sister Joanne. He remembered their eyes meeting as she sucked him, and the look of astonishment as he had spilled into her mouth. As he lay pumping his cock into yet another tissue, in his minds eye he saw his fingers exploring her cunny and forcing entry into her anus. This week he must have used her 15 times as his mentor to ejaculation.

“The man wanted to leave his seed in me and spread my buttocks, he even made me pull my cheeks apart. Then pressed himself into me, then he left his issue inside my behind.”

Sister Joanne made sure to be graphic this seemed to increase the difficulty that the young priest seemed to be having in finding a position to sit comfortably. She could see that there was now a bulge in the front of his trousers that wanted to get out.

“Before that he also forced his manhood into my secred place. It was hugely swollen but it went in. The worst thing is that I liked it so. I even felt a release as he pushed himself in and out of me. He did this till he injected his seed in me.”

“All men need to release their seed often Sister, even priests have to, and I believe women need their moments of ecstasy too. Now did he just place his manhood into your bottom?”

“No Father he place an oil round himself then used his fingers to apply it to my open cheeks.”

Under her gown she was dripping. She knew that the poor man in front of her would soon need to get his cock out.

“Did he hurt you Sister?”

“A little, in my secret place.”, she said coyly.

The priest moved off his seat and knelt at her feet. His hand moved under her clothes and up her leg but stopped. Any further and he would have known how wet she had become.

“Can I see where he hurt you?”

Sister Joanne laid back in her chair and pulled up the hem of her habit. By parting her legs wide she made her exposure more thrilling. She watched his face change as her smooth lips came into view. His face struck with awe. He could see how her cunt was desperate for someone to enter it. Her inner labia being deep red and swollen. A lüleburgaz escort rivulet of pussy honey was oozy down. Using her fingers for maximum effect she spread her opening and pushed 2 fingers inside as far as she could.

“Just in there he hurt, just for a short time. He hurt just the first time he pushed himslf in deep. Now it doesn’t hurt at all.”

She held his hand that was resting on her thigh and brought it to her pussy. Extending 2 of his fingers she pushed them inside and gasped. Laying back she closed her eyes and lifted her habit higher, revealing her breasts. Her open was hot and tight, and while his fingers explored she gently squeezed and pinched her own nipples. The smell of her sex was too much for him. His virility was such that even without provocation he would cum 2 or 3 times a day. Tasting his fingers and returning them to their work he used his other hand to unfasten his belt and trousers.

Sister Joanne was going to savor this. Too often it had been at a rush. No she was taking time on this occasion. Her young stud was giving her just what she needed. His fingers pleasured her and she could exercise her own clitoris. She moaned and squirmed on his fingers. Looking down she saw that he had his cock in hand and its purple end looked angry and hungry.

“Father suck my teats, suck them but don’t stop your fingers.”

Rising the priest buried his face in her breasts and took a large erect nipple in his mouth. The nun wanted to feed him like this forever. As he worked his fingers in and mawled her titties with his mouth.

“Lay down.” she ordered.

Standing she pulled off her habit leaving behind just her wimple. He laid down on the carpet and she stood across his face. Looking up he saw the pre-nubile pussy being lowered onto his face. Kneeling over him she carefully teased herself on his mouth and nose. She had placed his nose between her labia to let his tongue give her clit the attention she desired whilst he stare at her tender anus. Leaning forward onto her elbows she pulled back his cock skin was able to take his length into her mouth, naked purple bulb first, whilst he ate her ass and pussy.

For some time all you could hear was the cooes of love making and the slap of wetness. Her breast swung down and he would play with them as he tried to swallow what was coming out of her aroused pussy. It was a loosing battle. She flooded his face and at times would tense and cum, before relaxing and carrying on. He knew each time she was coming, her anus would go into a fit of contractions, and he couldn’t get his tongue in it at all. Joanne concentrated on his cock. This time studying it as she wanked him. As she pulled back his foreskin she noticed how it would leak a slight drop of precum. This she would lick before putting the whole head into her mouth then bob up and down, before going back to pumping it in her hand. It wasn’t as big as the painters but its veins stood out making it hard and strong.

She moved to all fours, her curved rump looking up at him whilst she reached under and felt her own wetness.

“Please Father but not your seed my pussy.” she reminded him.

He got behind her and gripped her hips.

“You mean do it like the sodomite?”

“Yes if you must or over me.”

She really didn’t care. She wanted to feel full of his pounding cock. His rigid cock entered easily. She couldn’t be more lubricated. Her perfect puckered anus beckoned to him and he started to exercise it with a finger as he slowerly began fucking her. His tempo increased as each time he rammed his cock in it would elicit a soft mew. As he fucked, his balls hit her fingers. She held them briefly then returned to her clit. He fucked faster and faster and her moaning became louder every time he drew his length out before slamming it back in.

“Oh god no.” he exclaimed.

The thrill of fucking this horny naked nun was too much. His orgasm started. Stopping to cum over her would diminish his thrill. His instincts resisted him pulling out now. His cock had ejected 2 massive jets deep in the nuns womb before he had been able to withdraw. The rest shot over her ass and back. White streams coved her. Some dripping from her wimple. He looked down on her rear view as his cum surged over her time and time again. His pumping began to slow as he continued magosa escort to rub his member in the furrow of her ass.

“My turn I believe.” said Father George.

Neither had noticed him enter some time back. He had quietly sat down and decided to enjoy the floor show. Rising from his chair behind them, with a raging 8 inches in his hand. Father George pushed the spent Adams to one side.

“Well no point holding back it looks like you’ve dosed the good nun with a cup full.” the second priest pointed out.

As copious amounts of cream was obvious and the smell of semen was thick in the air. Sister Joanne was hardly disturbed as an even bigger member was thrust up her. The white mess had started to run out and down her thighs as the nun continued in her desperate efforts to cum yet again. Father George used his cock head like a tool to smear the lotion around her pussy lips. Meantime the keen nun was actively backing onto to him in an attempt to get his cock in. One push from him and she was back in ecstasy. This fresh lover brought a new rhythm to her fucking. He had waited for long enough for his turn and was in a hurry to cum. As she started to writhe on end of his length, without restraint he delivered his load into her.

Father Adams watched on. He rested in the vacated chair and massaged himself to hardness with the help of the spectacle before him. Getting up off the floor Father George turn to him.

“I think the sloppy nuns would like more!”

Sister Joanne rolled onto her back and panting she took a moment to absorb what had just past. Her legs splayed open and sagged as if they had all their energy removed. The fact that two priests were watching her openly displaying her creamed pussy seemed too bizaare to take in.

Now naked, Father Adam returned to her orifice of pleasure. He drew her back onto him and place her legs over his shoulders, his cock entering her sodden mess. This was just a prelude. His real ambition was her perfect anus. No oils were necessary today. She was so relaxed that she gave way immediately.

“I’m going to fuck your ass Sister Joanne. You’re going to get me in your ass so deep.”

With that he slammed into her ass time and time again. She gripped him tight.

“Oh yes hard, punish me, I’m a sinner, fuck me!”

As he fucked Father George watch the old nuns tits swing around and her attempts at masturbation. Once hard Father George went and laid next to her. First he kissed her passionately, exchanging tongues. Then he moved to suck her nipples as his room mate abused her ass. Rearranging George finally slipped his cock into her mouth as Father Adams sent a second orgasm into the depraved nuns ass.

“God I’m spent George, but her ass if so fine.”

“Roll over Sister.”, Father George instructed.

The nun complied. Father George put a cushion under her hips to raise her ass then he lay on top of her.

“Help me Sister, hold your ass wide apart.”

Sister Joanne obediently complied. She reached round and parted her ass. The entrance was well used now and opened easily. Father George mounted her and assaulted her cum soaked ass. Again she moaned and cursed.

“Fuck me hard Father, I’m a dirty sinner!” she muttered besides other profanities.

Father George liked his ass fucking and took great delight his driving his cock into this submissive nun. Holding her by a shoulder he pumped her ass. Stopping occasionally to whisper something dirty in her ear, before returning to his ass grinding. After a few minutes he gave a final grunt and froze whilst his straining cock gave up its fluid.

Father George rose and went to the en-suite to clean the wet mess left on his cock and balls. Sister Joanne moved in silence to the armchair, her wimple all dishevelled and cum stained. Despite her ordeal she still looked so attractive. Sitting with her knee drawn up she casually inspected her pussy. As the stench of sex rose from her pussy she wiped her fingers through the glistening lips before tasting the mixture leaking from herself. She wondered how many times she had cum, 3, 4 or 5 times. She couldn’t recall. She only knew that her pussy was satisfied for the moment and that her ass had been brutally used.

Eventually she walked over to the athletic young priest, straddling him in his seat, and waving her tits in his face she asked if they could do this again tomorrow, and did he have any other friends who might be in need of relief. Father Adams took hold of a breast, and placing the nipple in his mouth sucked for a while. His other hand squeezing her ass.

“Yes we might be able to find another friend.” he said with a smile.

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(You should read Patty’s Costume first to set the stage properly for this one.)

I watched in amazement as he got up and walked out. He gave me on last look that thrilled and scared me, and he grabbed his clothes and walked out of the room. I looked at Bob with half a grin. “I told you he wasn’t like the others.”

His only reply was “Well fuuuuuuuck me!”

Bobby was more surprised than I was because while I hoped he would leave, I had those hopes on some other people, and they didn’t. It didn’t matter if it was a guy I brought home or a girl Bobby did, when faced with the same decision, he always sucked Bobby off or she ate my cunt. The downside is we were looking for a partner in our fun, not some wimpy person who ended up like a sex slave.

Hell yes I wanted them to enjoy themselves, and enjoy us to, I wasn’t after a doormat. Bobby did enjoy turning someone into a doormat, but even he got bored with a guy or girl who had no imagination or drive. I am so glad he turned out to have balls! The real question was how to proceed from here. This is uncharted territory because no one walked out before.

“So what’s going to happen at the office?”

“Well he won’t say anything, I’m sure of that!”

“What about everyone else? You certainly earned your slut merit fucking badge today.”

I smiled and twirled my finger around my well screwed pussy. “Not to worry, all the guys are married. I will blame the alcohol and apologize profusely. I doubt any of them will say a word. And hell I wouldn’t mind seeing a couple of them with your dick stuffed up their ass.” I patted my Bobby’s pole, and then pull him over to me. As the cock I love sank into my pussy once more, I smiled even wider. “And those two bitches would be good playmates too for that matter.”

As Bobby did his best to fuck me unconscious, my thought kept returning to him. I’ve wanted him for so long, even before that slut got her claws in. I figured she couldn’t keep him! He’s sexy, gives great tongue, and a good fuck. How in the hell was I going to engage him for round 2, and I certainly want a round 2!

The next day he looked me right in the eyes when he said “Good morning!” just like nothing had happened. He shivered when I touched his arm, so I knew he was feeling something.

I did have to do a little damage control with the other guys I fucked. I played up the alcohol and married angle. One guy might be trouble, or at least want more. Yes, he would look good begging for Bobby’s pole. The two ladies aren’t going to be a problem. They took me out to lunch and relieved some of my itchiness. They are also married, but they’ve been playing with each other for years. I don’t think I’ll introduce them to Bobby. I mean a girl can always use a few talented girlfriends, right? When one kisses you while the other sandwiches up behind you, oh yea very fucking talented. I was half naked before the kiss ended.

The tarsus escort only shadow on the day was him! I passed him a few times, and he had no trouble meeting my eyes, and each time he did, my clit jumped. Fuck me, I had the hots bad, I wanted him something awful.

After a fun filled weekend, where one of our semi-regular’s spent the night, I decided to confront him head on.

“Come join me for lunch?”

“Patty, I don’t . . .”

“If you’re about to turn me down, don’t! It’s just lunch.”

“But . . .”

“No buts, grab your jacket. I won’t take no for an answer. I need to make sure we’re still friends.”

“Patty . . .”

“I still hear a refusal. Come on, I’m buying.”

Ok, step one, he’s coming. I know it’s manipulative, but I do really want to stay friends with him. He doesn’t know how horny I get just looking into his blue eyes.

We talked inconsequentials until we finished lunch. Then veered nicely into the area I knew we would get to.

“So how are the kids?”

Ok time to lay all the cards out on the table. “What kids?”

He looked really puzzled. “Your kids, you know the three pictures on your desk?” His voice harsh, so that’s the part that was really bothering him?

“I have no children, can’t have them because of medical trouble years ago. The pictures are my sister’s kids. She lets me take out my frustrated maternal instincts out on them.”

He mulled that one over. “But everyone says you are happily married with three kids.”

“I am happily married, but no kids. I never corrected anyone because it cuts down on guys hitting on me.”

He sat stunned again. I got up then slide in the booth next to him. “This way we could talk quietly.” The nearness of him almost made me lose control. He was such a man, and there are damn few men around. My pussy was leaking, and a knowing smirk from the waitress really made my nipples stand up. He cleared his throat nervously. I bet if I grabbed his crotch, his cock would be hard.

“Look baby, you know some of the story. At least let me fill you in on all the details before you hate me.”

“Patty, I could never hate you.”

“Well you haven’t heard everything yet, and if we are going to be friends you deserve it all.

“I am a slut.” I saw him start to shake his head. “No, I really am, and I love it. The first time hot cum hit my skin, I was hooked. The first time a girl went down on me while I was sucking a cock drove me insane. I love it all, straight, les, anal, oral, groups, cum baths, swapping, BDSM, I love anything and everything that gets me and my partners off and the harder the orgasm the better.”

He was squirming in his seat now.

“Now Bobby is the same way, we were meant for each other and got married knowing this. He fucked my maid of honor right next door to me blowing his best man. When I kissed him, at the tatvan escort alter, he could taste that cum on my lips, and his face smelt of pussy. I damn near came in front of the priest.

“We love sex and cover for each other in all our fun. We play the devoted couple in public. But private we are uninhibited, as you might have noticed. Now can hate me, or us, but everything we do is above board with each other. We keep no secrets and we prefer to play together, but are perfectly capable of playing apart.”

“But that wasn’t what you said the other day.”

“Baby, the other day was kind of a test.”

He raised an eyebrow. I grabbed his hand and pulled it into my lap and held it there with no complaint from him. I am shocked the heat from my pussy didn’t burn his hand.

“I’m serious, a test. I was honest when I said I’ve wanted you for ages. But I always kept my playing out of the office. I know I got carried away, but so many of my fantasies came true that day. Then as I was leaving I saw your car and couldn’t help myself. You took so long coming out, I was about to rub my pussy on the bumper of your truck, I was so horny.”

I pressed his hand down and almost came from the touch of the back of his hand.

“When I took you into the house, I really wanted to feel both of you inside me, but Bobby fell into our wimp test and I couldn’t stop him.”

“Wimp test?”

“Baby if you had sucked his cock, we would have had some great sex, but that would have been the end. We’ve found that any guy who sucks, and even a girl who eats me for that reason doesn’t have much initiative and we get bored with them. I don’t want some wimpy sex slave, I want a lover!”

I parted my thighs and pressed his hand to my cunt. I was too fucking horny to care.

His eyes got real wide as I rubbed his hand against me. But he didn’t pull away. I put my head on his shoulder and let him take me higher again. I shuddered through a small orgasm and opened my eyes to a smiling waitress.

“You two better find yourself a room. I could watch you both all day, but some of the customers might bitch.”

I laughed, “Sorry about getting carried away, doll.”

“Hey think nothing of it, I was getting off watching ya, and if he was mine, I’da done him too.” She winked and walked off.

I looked up at him. “So are you mine; even a little bit?”

“Patty, this is so crazy?”

“Fuck yea, its nuts, and I love it.” I relaxed my grip on his hand and when he pulled away, I followed it back to his lap, where I found one last argument.

Squeezing his nice hard cock, I heard him groan and I grinned. He was mine, whether he knew it or not.

I masturbated him until I knew he was close. “I’m going to go to the ladies, when I get back, have that nice thick cock out for me.”

I left and did nothing more than strip off my panties. When I got tavşanlı escort back, the waitress was chatting him up. I stood behind her ad asked over her shoulder, “Did you?”

He shook his head and looked at her. I tossed my panties on the table and said, “Then I guess we better leave, because I am getting fucked soon or I’ll go nuts!”

The waitress smiled a sexy grin and said, “Park out back, no one ever goes back there this time of day.”

My baby was a turned on as I was. He paid for lunch, and left her a big tip, just not as big as the one I was going to get. I pulled in behind the restaurant and straddled him fast. It was a fast and furious fuck, neither of us holding anything back. I came, and came, and came, and finally he came he filled to the brim with his cum. I rolled off him, snagged a fingerful of pearly fluid and suck it off my finger to the silent applause of the waitress who was watching us through the back door. Her eyes open big and wide as my baby pulled me back down and he proceeded to lick and suck me clean again. I couldn’t stop cumming against his face and when I returned to earth, we were parked outside work and he was back together, he was also lightly touching my pussy.

“I figured that would bring you around.” He said smiling that sexy smile.

“You keep that up and I’ll hide under your desk and blow you in your next meeting.” He pulled me closer and took my breath away with one powerful kiss. I was dripping the rest of the day!

At the end of the day, he was waiting by my car. My legs shook as I walked up to him.

“I spent the whole afternoon debating. Where does Bob fit into us?”

“Baby, he is my husband and as soon as I get home I’ll be telling him all about lunch. I hope he’s horny, because I’ve been wet all afternoon and if we weren’t in the middle of this parking lot I would be pull on your cock hoping you would fuck me some more.”

He grinned and frowned. “This is going to take some getting used to.”

“Now baby, you never have to do anything you don’t want to. I do plan on having both of you at the same time, but I want you free to do what you want. No pressure, no sneak attacks. You aren’t going to wake up after a night of good loving tied up with Bobby’s cock up your ass, unless you want it. We have enough holes for him. In fact you know Eric?”

“Matthews?” I nodded. “He’s a slimy shit.”

“Yea, but he’s going to get the same test you did and I bet he will flunk.”

My baby laughed.

“And just for you I’ll get pictures of his sucking on Bobby and taking it in the ass.”

“Why the pics?”

“Sometimes we need to keep some pricks in line. After we get bored with them, sometimes they develop a partial spine and want more. We discourage them with the pics.”

“Do you have pics of me?”

“Nope, you are a nice guy, and I knew you wouldn’t fuck me over this either way.”

“How many guys have passed your test?”

“Only one, baby!” I left him standing there lost in thought, and headed home for a good fucking. Today went even better, because Bobby brought home Tammy, one of our favorite fuck toys. The only thing this girl likes better than cocksucking, is pussy eating!

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I was as far as I was aware, completely straight, although I did always have a second look at well-defined men’s legs when they were very hairy. One evening as I was standing in at a bar counter ordering a beer, I noticed a rather sexy, petite blond girl sitting on a barstool next to me. We exchanged smiles and started a conversation. As she spoke she began to touch my exposed arm saying that she loved to see a man’s hairy arms. I was in my early twenty’s, fairly athletically built and both aware and proud of the fact that I was fairly hairy (which I have always acknowledged as a sign of masculinity). I was wearing a polo shirt that revealed much of my arms that are covered in thick fairly silky dark hair with an abundance of chest hair jutting out of the open neck around my neck.

At that moment I noticed a rather good looking bearded guy looking at us, he was slightly taller that I am and had dark golden hair on his head, with natural sun highlights, his full beard (cut fairly short) was a much darker colour as did the thick bush jutting out from around his neck. I noticed that his body proportions were fairly similar to my own, as he melikgazi escort was dressed in a tee shirt and jeans. He seemed to be even hairier than I was, with thick blond course hair covering all over his exposed body. On hearing what the girl had to say about my arms, he said that he could match my hairiness any day.

We both continued to chat up this bird, who seemed to be getting more and more turned on – by the way she was rubbing her naked thighs together (obviously getting turned on to both of us). After some time and a number of drinks, the other guy (Brad) suggested that we go to his place to have some more drinks and listen to some music.

As soon as we got to his place, Brad went the kitchen to get some drinks. I was standing close to Ann (the blond chick’s name) and she touched my arm again and I bent down, kissed her and held her close to me. She responded by pressing herself against my already rock hard cock. At that moment, Brad returned to the living room and pressed himself against Ann’s back, making her the meat between a very hairy sandwich.

It wasn’t very long before menemen escort Ann was carried into the bedroom, having had her loose cotton shift that she had been wearing removed as well as her panties – her only under garment, revealing a small neat shaved pussy which showed off a beautiful rosebud clit. Brad, who had removed her panties, started to suck on her very wet, horny pussy and I quickly stripped and gave her my thick pulsating cock, which she eagerly swallowed. Ann came a couple of times in Brad’s mouth, before Brad pulled away to strip, revealing the hairiest body I had ever seen, even hairier than my own as well as a beautiful 8 inch uncut cock, (my own 7 inches being circumcised). Ann turned over onto her stomach to suck on Brad’s cock while I entered her sopping pussy from the rear. After a while I pulled her onto myself in a lying position with her lying on top of me, with her back to me, my cock still filling her pussy. Brad went down on Ann, sucking on her clit as I pounded my meat in and out of her hungry pussy. I was starting to experience something completely new and mind blowing as Brad’s meram escort beard was stimulating my hairy balls as he sucked on Ann who was reaching new heights as she climaxed again and again. Occasionally Brads tongue would also include part of the shaft of my exposed cock.

Brad suddenly pulled away and put his long foreskin onto Ann’s clit, enveloping it and as he told us both, he was fucking her clit. This drove us both nearly over the edge and I had much difficulty holding back as Brads pre-cum mingled with Ann’s juices. Ann was so excited her cum and juices were drooling down my hairy thighs. Brad suggested that he join me in her soppy cunt. Ann didn’t have time to object as Brad forced his thick meat onto my cock forcing Ann’s cunt lips to open extremely wide to accommodate us both. After the initial discomfort, Ann was screaming in pleasure as two extremely hairy guys rode in and out of her eager pussy in unison. I reached out and pulled Brad closer on both of us feeling his hairy thighs rubbing against mine, his hairy balls stimulating my own and as I fondled his very hairy ass he yelled out and came all over my cock in Ann’s pussy, forcing me to cum almost simultaneously. We were all spent for a while, but after a sleep and shower we repeated the entire performance.

Ever since that night, I have found that I am extremely attracted to other hairy men and have taken every opportunity to explore that side of my sexuality.

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Note to the readers: This is my first time writing for Literotica. I have been reading here for the past few months, and it has been an experience unto itself. This is just a fantasy, something I would probably never do in real life, and in all honesty, something that will never have a chance to present itself. On all accounts, just a plot of fiction, but a story of Love and Lust nonetheless. I hope you enjoy it, and if you have any comments, please don’t hesitate to email, for in the world of writing, all criticism is constructive.

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It had been awhile since the “gang” had all been together, the last time, probably being after graduation. They had seen each other on separate occasions, but now was an occasion to bring them all back together, and to bring some of them together in a way none of them ever imagined.

It was a group of eight, four guys, four girls, the closest friends from college, they roomed together, took classes together, and for all practical purposes, became adults together. It had been two years since their graduation took place, two long years since they had all seen each other at the same time, and now two weeks until the wedding of two of their own. Jen and Micah had been high school sweethearts, downright annoying at times to the others, but happy, and definitely in love. When all of them had heard eight months earlier that the nuptials were pending, excitement and anticipation were felt by all.

Cassie had been in New York for a year and a half, working for a publishing company she loved, but was excited about the upcoming wedding. For her it meant a week of vacation, time away from work, and time to spend with her best friends. Lynn had gone back to Seattle, continuing her education, and was working as an operations manager in her father’s company. She was excited about the week of preparations ahead as well, she needed to get away from her family and have some fun. And that she would. The last would be Katie, she strayed the furthest from the group. An artist, she liked to move around and barely kept in contact, but was also ready to see her pals again. She was the only one with a significant other, and he, Keith, would join her the weekend of the wedding.

Ben, the jock of the group, went to school on a football scholarship, and although he was good, and the NFL looked to be in his future, a knee injury in his junior year proved to be serious enough to knock that dream right out of his head. He was excited about seeing the girls, it had been too long, and he wanted to see what he may have missed out on. Then there’s the twins, Kyle and Kaleb; the spitting image of each other, they did everything together…lived together, worked together. They couldn’t wait to get to Boston either.

All of the flights would land in Boston on or about the same time, which made it easy for pick-ups and hellos. They all hugged, reminisced and remembered the “good ol’ times”. They were all staying in the same hotel, they had even reserved suites. That way they could at least share rooms with one another and spend time with all. The girls hurried off to have final fittings of their dresses, the men with their tux’s, and they all caught up on the last two years. The men had a little bachelor party, and the girls threw Jen a bachelorette bash-eating, drinking, and all having a great time.

The night of the rehearsal dinner proved to be the beginning of wonderful things to come. Cassie and Lynn drank way to much and by the time they got back to the hotel, started discussing the guys in, for them, an unusual fashion. Katie had picked up Keith that afternoon from the airport, and decided to stay with him in their own room, so the girls had their suite all to themselves. They changed into their PJ’s and began plotting the next night’s events.

“The guys haven’t changed a bit, if anything, they have gotten hotter.” Lynn said, “I can’t believe that neither of us ever went out with any of them, what were we thinking?”

“Well, I guess it just never came up, and at the time, it probably would have ruined our friendships, you know how immature they were in college. At least now, we know they are grown up, maybe they can handle something mature for a change.” Cassie stated.

The girls sat and drank wine, watching the fire, and thinking about what they would like to do to each of their perspective male friends, Lynn said, “I know, why don’t we have fun with all of them together, I mean that way, we know it’s just friends having sex, we aren’t looking for a relationship with any of them, and I doubt they would say no. Did you see the way they were ogling us?”

“Oh you bet I did, when I danced with Kyle, he couldn’t keep his hands, and organs, off of me,” said Cassie, “but do you think they would go for it-I mean all of them and both of us, at the same time?”

“Well, there is only one way to find out.” As Lynn said this, she picked up the phone and called the guys’ room. Kaleb answered yenibosna escort the phone, and she could hear the others in the background laughing and talking.

“Me and Cassie were wondering if you would all like to do something after the reception tomorrow. I mean, we would like to spend some more time with you guys, since we are going home in two days.”

“That sounds like a great idea, what do you have in mind?”

“Let us take care of the plans. Are you boys up for anything?”

“Anything with you two-we’ll see you at the church in the morning.”

“OK, sleep well, and don’t forget to be there on time.”

“Will do, you too.”

With that, Kaleb hung up the phone and told his friends that they had plans for the next evening with Cassie and Lynn, and they all began to wonder what was on the agenda.

The wedding went off without a hitch, the bride and groom were as happy as ever, not only were they finally married, but all their friends had come and participated. At the reception, they all danced, drank, and ate and all had a great time. The festivities were winding down, and the girls were anxious to get the evening started. The guys were as well-all night the girls had each been flirting with them, and they were beginning to wonder what they had gotten themselves into. They all said their good-byes to the happy couple, Katie and Keith went to the bar, and they all headed out to the valet of the hotel, to begin their adventure. As they stood around waiting for the limo to pull up, the guys started asking questions, but all they got were smiles and giggles, and the occasional, “you’ll have to wait and sees” from the girls. The anticipation was killing them, little did they know it would be well worth the wait.

They let the girls climb into the limo first and when they started piling in, they looked and noticed that the two girls had sat together directly across from them. With the three of them on the opposite seat they watched as the girls held hands, and looked at them with fire in their eyes. Finally someone spoke up.

“So ladies, what’s going on?”

“Well, Lynn and I discussed it, and have decided that we want to have sex with you, all of you…together.”

At the exact same time, all three men were staring at them, jaws dropped to the floor.

Lynn chuckled, “I told you they wouldn’t, or should I say couldn’t, say no.”

“Are you two serious?”

“Do we look like we’re serious?” Cassie said flatly.

The guys looked back and forth from each other to the girls and each of them shrugged as if giving permission for the fun to begin.

Cassie looked at Ben and said, “Why don’t you and I trade places?”

With that Ben and Cassie maneuvered to switch spots, but while suspended in air, exchanged a deep and passionate kiss. To this Lynn said, “Let the fun begin.”

Ben sat down next to Lynn, and she began to lick his lips lightly. He could smell the alcohol on her breath and wondered to himself if she was sure she knew what they were getting into. She could sense this and said, “It’s OK, this was ‘our’ idea.”

With that Ben began to kiss Lynn, parting her lips slowly as she invited him into her wet and hot mouth. His tongue began to probe and thoughts were racing through his mind, and he felt eyes on him. He looked away, at the three directly across from them, when Cassie said, “Go on, I wanna watch. We’ll join you in a few minutes, right guys?” As she said this she placed each of her hands on the twins’ thighs, on either side of her. All they could do was watch and nod, which made Lynn and Cassie smile.

Lynn brought Ben’s mouth back to hers and began to loosen his tie. As she started to unbutton his shirt, his lips made their way down her neck and back up to her ear. When she finished with his shirt, he removed it, and went back to kissing her, now with his hand on her thigh, slowly making a move upwards to find what he was waiting for. She slightly spread her legs, just giving him enough room to fit his hand up there and feel the moistness that was developing, and with that he lightly moaned into her ear. He couldn’t believe this was happening, not complaining about it, but shocked to say the least.

On the opposite seat, the twins and Cassie were watching with great intensity, when the guys felt her hands dig deeply into their thighs, and slowly inch their way up. They looked at her in unison, and she thought, “damn they are cute when they do exactly the same thing at exactly the same time”, and she wondered to herself if that was true for everything. She was ready to find out.

With that, she started inching her hands slowly up their thighs, getting closer to the growing bulges in their pants, and as she did this, they both sighed at the same time. This made her giggle. They both looked at her, and she smiled, saying, “I’m ready when you are”.

They each began to lick and kiss the side of her yıldırım escort neck they were on, placing their hands on her knees, moving them slowly up her thighs, looking for the same sweet spot. She turned her head and kissed Kaleb deeply. She began to suck on his bottom lip and this made him massage her thigh so gently that she began to feel the moisture forming. After she finished her assault on his lip he returned to her neck, and she then turned to Kyle, kissing him deeply, but this time sucking on his tongue. This absolutely drove him crazy, knowing that at any moment those lips could be wrapped around his hard cock. He felt a twinge in his pants, and at this she smiled around his tongue. Cassie then looked into his eyes and said, “Why don’t we get these clothes off, it might make this easier?”

They didn’t need to be told twice. No sooner had their hands left their respective parts on her body than they were already tugging on their tuxedos. By the time they were stripped naked, they looked back at Cassie and noticed that she was staring across the way, while her hand was gently stroking her obviously wet pussy. This in turn made them look across, to see what her excitement was all about.

They had almost forgotten about the other two in the limo, and watching now, they wondered how they could not see what was happening. Both Ben and Lynn were as naked as they were. Ben had one of his legs up on the seat and Lynn was going to town on his rigid pole. They watched as she licked the hard shaft, and sucked each of his balls into her mouth, and they obviously enjoyed the sight, cause then Cassie noticed that at the exact same time, they reached for their own hard cocks and started to stroke. They continued to watch in amazement their two friends having a good time with one another. Ben had one hand holding him up on the seat and the other embedded in her hair, lightly urging her to keep going, and take him in deeper. His head was thrown back but every once in awhile, he would look down at the beautiful girl taking him in, stroke after stroke with her soft lips and strong tongue. His moaning was low, but could be heard by all, and his breathing was becoming panting, as he watched his cock disappear into the mouth of a dear friend, and an obviously great lover.

Cassie snapped out of the daze that she was in, watching Lynn swallow Ben’s cock, and moved the twins hands out of her way, saying, “I will take these from you, now let’s get started. I don’t want to see them have all the fun”. The boys then returned their mouths to her neck and their hands to her thighs. She started to stroke each of their cocks, already hard but growing by the second, she could feel them getting bigger from her touch. As she did this, each of the boys made their way down her shoulders, to her breasts, licking and sucking on her hard nipples. This was a wonderful feeling to her, each part of her body getting the same pleasure at the same time, from practically two of the same men. Her hands noticed that the similarities didn’t seem to stop, both of their cocks seemed to be the same size, huge at that, she had never see any that big, and she had seen her fair share.

The twins moved their hands upward, to the heat of their desire, and reached the destination together. Each of them stroking, sharing the feel of her hot pussy together, sliding their fingers up and down, feeling the wetness that formed from their touch, and their other friends’ actions. Cassie let out a gasp, as they were sucking on her nipples she felt their fingers begin to move over her clit. And this in turn made her hands pump faster and her grip to become firmer. At exactly the same time, it would figure since they are twins, she felt each of them insert a finger inside of her. She moaned as they accommodated each other, to let the other in, so they could begin a coinciding rhythm. Their fingers moved in and out of her-same time, same pace, making her wetter than she had ever been before. As she continued to stroke their cocks she noticed some wetness forming on each, looking at them, she saw the precum, and moved her hands over the tips, swirling it around, to help make the stroking easier, gliding through her hands at a faster pace. As they continued to pump their fingers in and out, their mouths continued to feast on her breasts, and she was beginning to feel her first orgasm of the evening and, lucky for her, not the last.

Across the way, Ben and Lynn had switched places-her with a leg on the seat-he had his head between her legs, as he began to lick the folds of her deliciously wet cunt. He used one of his hands to spread the lips, giving him a better view and more room to enter. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick from the bottom of her pussy all the way up to the top, then, finding her clit, he popped it into his mouth and began to suck on it, nibbling it between his teeth, making her buck her hips. She was pinching her nipples and letting out soft moans, begging him to fuck her with his tongue. Then, in one move, he released her throbbing clit from his grasp, and began to slide his tongue in and out of her hot hole. She was coming close, and he could tell, as he moved his tongue in and out, penetrating her deeper each time. He could feel her walls tightening around it, and that got him thinking about this tight pussy wrapped around his already hard cock. He began to dive into her deeper and faster, she was now moving her hips in a way that seemed like she was fucking his face, and he had to hold her hips to keep her in place. He pulled his tongue out of her and began to work on her hard nub again, thrashing his tongue, moving it in circles. Lynn had never felt this good before, and began to wonder if he took a class on the proper way to eat a chick out. If not, he could give lessons. He popped her clit back into his mouth and started to suck again, and this sent her over the edge. She felt her orgasm coming, and she stated it loudly for the whole car to hear. And when Cassie and the twins looked up and across from them, they watched in amazement as she flooded Ben’s face, and he drank it all up, gulp for gulp, he left nothing to waste. When he was done he was gasping for air, as was Lynn, as he sat back up on the seat. They breathed heavily for a few minutes, and she kissed him, tasting herself on him. She thought the mixture of his saliva and her cum tasted great together.

As Ben and Lynn slowly calmed down, they began to watch what was happening with the others, and they couldn’t believe their eyes. Cassie was jacking off the brothers, as they were fucking her with their fingers at the same time. Their fingers glided in and out, same movements, same speeds, same timing. And Cassie was keeping up with them as she stroked their cocks-the faster they pumped her, the faster she pumped them. Before she knew it, they were both rubbing her clit with their thumbs, again the sensation of two hands on her was driving her wild. She started to buck her hips up, fucking their hands and moaning for them to go faster. As she came, her juices flowed over the twins’ hands and they continued to pump into her until she was done. They each pulled their fingers out, and sucked her cum right off of their hands. Licking up all that they could, when they were done, they both said, “Sweet as honey”. This made all five of them laugh out loud, and when Cassie looked at their cocks, still hard and yet to cum, she asked Lynn for a hand. With that, each of the girls got on their knees between their legs and began to suck.

The girls looked at each other as they licked the shafts, making sure they were doing the same thing, seeing if the same movements would make them cum. And it was working. They both grew harder, in the girls’ mouths, as they clenched their fists into the seat. The girls’ licked around the heads, stuck their tongues into the hole that was letting out little drops of cum. Then they began to massage the balls, as they both put their hands on the bottom of the shafts. Then they both looked up at the boys, looked at each other, and began their descent on the hard cocks in front of them. Taking them all the way in, playing their tongues against the underside of their cocks. Slowly they pulled their mouths up, and moved their hands up as well. As the girls moved their mouths over the “Hardy Boys”, as they would soon call them, each of the twins placed hands on their heads, and urged them to take it all. And boy did they. They began to bob up and down on their cocks, same timing, same everything, getting them as deep as they could into their throats and then pulling them out, and starting all over again.

On the seat in back of them, Ben had quite the view. His two best friends, getting the blowjobs of a lifetime, from his two best friends. This was turning him on, as he felt his cock getting hard, he began to stroke himself, watching these two girls he loved, loving his two friends. Just then, both the twins exclaimed, “I’m gonna cum”, and at that, the girls swallowed their throbbing cocks, far into their mouths, hitting the back of their throats. Spurt after spurt of their hot cum was making its way down their throats, and the girls swallowed it all, not missing a drop. They cleaned up the twins and then all of them took a seat…everyone in need of air, and a break. They looked around at each other, smiling and talking when Lynn said, “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?”. And in unison, the boys all said, “Not at all, thank you for making this happen.”

Then Ben said, “So what do we do now?”

“Well we aren’t finished with you yet, the night has just begun. We have champagne and a king size bed big enough for 5 waiting back at the hotel.”

They all smiled and began to get dressed. Everyone finding the right clothes, the girls fixed their hair and makeup as they pulled into the front of the hotel. They got out and walked into the lobby, when they ran into Katie and Keith, on their way up to their room after spending some time at the bar.

Katie said, “What have you guys been up to?”.

And without even taking a minute, the twins spoke together, “Taking a drive through the city”.

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