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Max and I have been together for four plus years now. We’ve talk about marriage but neither one of us feels it would better things between us.

We met through work and became best of friends and one night while watching a movie we became lovers and it was just a natural progression to our relationship. Max is a typical guy and has the average guys fantasies. The one that he’s clinging on to lately is to have sex with me and another guy. More specifically his fantasy has developed to include his best guy friend Fred.

Fred is a nice guy and kind of on the quiet side. Very smart and helpful and has always treated me with outmost respect. As of late Fred has been spending lots of time with Max because of his home situation. See Fred has been married for a few years. His wife is a nice enough person and has always been very pleasant to us. He told Max and I one night after several glasses of wine that he was thinking of leaving. They live very separate life and that sex between them is more of a chore then anything else. He says that she lays there and doesn’t want him to mess up her hair and make up that tells him to enter her and ejaculate.

That certainly would be a turn off for me is someone told me that. Anyway after Fred’s revelation that night Max and I went to bed and as we lay there I asked Max if he thought it was an accurate picture that Fred had presented. Max said that he thought so. Fred had been rather depressed as of late and that he’d sense a definite coolness when visiting their home. I rolled over and wrap my arms around Max and told him that he would never have to worry about that with me and I grabbed a hold of his growing cock and told him that tonight was for him anything he wanted I would do to please him.

Max gently push down on my shoulder and held my head to his cock. I eagerly, open my mouth and sucked him and I pulled back as he was getting ready to cum. He pulled me on top of him and pulled my shirt over my head and began sucking my nipples as he lowered me onto his cock.

We made slow gentle love, with me coming three times before he did and we fell asleep in each other’s arm.

The next week went by and we prepared for a weekend of sailing. I looked forward to getting away on the ocean with just Max. On Thursday Max told me that Fred had called and things were taking a turn for the worst and she’d asked him to leave. Fred was devastated and had nowhere to go. Max said that he wanted him to stay with us until things settle a bit. I wasn’t sure that I wanted serdivan escort someone intruding my love nest. What about our privacy. Max reassured me that it would only be temporary. With that Max went to the phone and called Fred to tell him to come and stay with us.

Friday afternoon arrived and I was ready to go. Looking forward to some time alone with Max. We’d agreed to meet at the boat and my heart sunk when I saw Max approaching with Fred.

I decided to be big and swallow hard and not make a big deal out of it. We motored down the intercoastal and before too long were out in the open sea. We had music playing the wind whipping thru my hair felt great and for now I was in charge of the boat while Max and Fred were drinking a few beers. As the sun began to set we are just east of Bimini and we decide to anchor for the night. Once this was done I got a glass of wine and sat down with them. Max puts his arm around me and kissed me and thanked me for taking the wheel and letting him and Fred have a relaxing afternoon. I told him that I was happy to do it but that he owed me big time.

And I grinned at him. Fred who has been reading, looked up, amused at how we relate to each other. Max told him that he ought to thank me properly for the great afternoon of sailing. He walked over to me and hugged me and thanked me. I look over his shoulder and see Max grinning at me. I know what he is thinking and I glance down to see a bulge forming in his short. Fred is not releasing the hug and I winked at Max while pressing into Fred with my chest. I finally break the hug and move over to Max and rub the front of his pants and tell him I need help in the galley.

Max eagerly follows me and once we are down below he grabs me and tells me that he wants me to seduce Fred to show him a night he won’t soon forget. I tell him that I don’t know about that. He tells me that he loves me and that I would be giving him his favorite fantasy and making Fred a very happy man. He tells me that Fred has told him he would love a chance to get at me. I tell him to stop and go back out and entertain our guest. I come out with a tray of sandwiches and more beers for them and wine for me. We eat and nothing further is said until Max says to me remember our bet last week. I think back…yes I remember. Well you owe me for that and since you haven’t paid up I’m collecting right now. I look over at Fred and he looks amused. Damn I won’t get support from him.

Ok I say what is it you want? serik escort You know what I want and now get to it… I tell him that I think we need to discuss this further. He says: “ok.”..then proceeds to tell Fred that he wants to see him fuck me. Fred looks at me and tells me that he would love to fuck me and indulge Max at the same time. I’m speechless they both stand up at the same time and walk towards me. Fred wraps his arms around me and begins kissing me Max just watches and I can see him smiling at me. Fred is a great kisser, lots of tongue and then he slips his hand to the back of my head and grabs a hand full of hair and gently tugs at it. I melt nothing turns me on more then having my hair pulled while kissing.

The air is getting cool and I want to move this to the cabin. I grab his hard cock thru his trouser and pull him to the cabin. I look back and Max is beaming. I proceed to take Fred’s pants down and admire his cock slowly stroking it, licking the head and telling him how I’m going to enjoy fucking him between licks. He just groans at me and pleads with me to stop teasing him and let him eat my pussy. I tell him that he can suck my pussy all he wants and in one swoops he has me on the bed and is pulling my shorts down and drives his tongue to my now drench pussy. He immediately finds my clit and sucks it hard he enters me with two fingers and fucks me as he is licking me. within minutes I am cumming in his mouth and he just keeps sucking for all he’s worth. He then tells me that he is going to fuck me till I beg him to stop. As he climbs on top of me he sucks my nipple and then the other one he is lightly biting them alternatively. All I want is his cock inside me. I ask him to please fuck me and

he just smiles and tells me to beg. I wiggle my ass on the sheet trying to position his cock to my soaking wet hole but he won’t allow it. He tells me to beg. I’m not getting my way and I now look over his shoulder and I see Max standing there with his cock in his hands and I tell him. “Honey tell him to fuck me.” He laughs and says “you beg him and he will.” I grab Fred’s head between my two hands and look him straight in the eye and with pleading eyes, I beg “Fuck me please I need to be fuck, long and hard, fast and furious, please fuck me” Then I bring his face to mine and kiss him deep, my tongue is buried in his mouth and with one smooth strokes he enters me.

I immediately go into an orgasm and I just keep cumming as he keeps plunging is cock in and out seydikemer escort of me. I feel him harden inside me and I push him away telling him I don’t want him to cum yet. I tell him to take breather from my hot cunt and to just kiss me some more. I don’t want this fucking to end right now. He smiles and the gleam in his eyes has return for the first time in a long time. He radiates happiness in my arms and I tell him that I now must pay attention to my man but not to fear he can stay right where he is because he will be fucking me very shortly. Max comes over and brings his cock to my mouth and has he pushes it in he tells me how much he loves me and that he is the luckiest man on earth.

I eagerly suck his cock while Fred watches closely. He slips back into me and resumes his rhythmic fucking pulling in and out of my cunt and I cum yet one more time. He pleads with me to let him cum. I pull Max out of my mouth and tell him to be ready to fuck me as soon as Fred is done. Fred cums hard in my pussy filling it and his groan of pleasure are music to my ears. He pulls out and rolls over next to me and Max jumps on top and immediately dives in with his hard cock, he can’t last long but I want at least one orgasm from him. He lifts my behind as he is driving his cock in and out of me and slips a finger in my ass. I grind against him and I feel my orgasm build and I scream “I’m cumming.”

At the same time he empty his load of cream into my pulsating cunt. I’m at that moment, the most satisfied woman in the world and my two lovers don’t seem to badly off either. I lay there with cream oozing out of my cunt and Fred reaches over and gently plays with my pussy while Max holds and kisses me. We fall asleep exhausted and at first light I wake up and go shower. I come out and they are stirring. I tell them that I will make coffee if they are interested. They both take me up on my offer and as we sit down Max says that we need to talk…Panic settles upon me thinking he is upset. But he begins by saying that we are the two most important people in his life and that last night was incredible.

He wants us to live as a threesome. I tell him that I agree last night was pretty incredible but I don’t know that this can work. Perhaps Fred wants to work things out with his wife. Fred jumps in and says that the night was incredible and that he will never go back to the cold fish. He then tells Max, ” I would be honored to share this fantastic woman with you and will forever be grateful.” Max smiles at me and says “Honey, looks like you have yourself two studs” I tell them that they will kill me if they try to do this everyday. We all laugh and Fred says well I was planning on two times a day to start. We have been together since then, this was 3 months ago and the guys are keeping me very busy and well fucked.

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It was late Friday afternoon and my friend and I were heading back to Birmingham from a business meeting and we drove up on a car that apparently was broken down. We could see this person working to get her spare out of her trunk and was really struggling it appeared.

I slowed down and pulled in behind the car and noticed it was a young girl, about 19-ish or so drenched from the pouring down rain. We got out of our car and went to see if we could help and she was crying, frustrated, yet glad to see that someone that stopped to help.

We tried to change the flat but she didn’t have a jack so I suggested that I knew a little club that Joe and I go to and she could call for some help from there. She agreed and we all got back into my car and headed off to the club.

While we were headed that way, Joe noticed that she was shaking like a leaf. We both didn’t know if she was just cold or very scared that she was in the car with us. Joe was a Black man and Amber, being from Birmingham hadn’t had much experience being with a mixed crowd other than one time she fucked a fellow employee that was black.

I noticed that Joe was getting a little uneasy and shifting around in his seat. Amber noticed that as well and looked down towards his crotch and saw a noticeable lump growing in his pants.

I noticed Amber watching him and I saw her nipples become erect in the wet clinging shirt that she had on. I immediately started getting hard myself.

Amber tried to conceal the fact that she was becoming aroused by crossing her arms in front of her. It was too late because her panties were now soaked from the juices in her aroused cunt.

When we got to the club, Amber scanned the parking lot and didn’t see too many cars so she felt a little more at ease when we got down and went in. I had reached in the backseat of my car and grabbed a knit shirt that I had and brought it in with us.

I gave the shirt to Amber and told her to go into the ladies room and take off her wet clothes and put this shirt on. I knew it was long enough to fit her like a short skirt. She hesitated, then a shiver raced through her body and she agreed. She was cold and needed to warm up.

Amber took off her outer clothes and started to leave only her panties on but they were still soaked from the rain and her juices on the ride over.

She decided, what the heck and pulled them off as well.

Once she pulled the shirt on, she looked at herself and decided that the shirt was long enough but she’d have to be careful how she sat down.

When Amber walked out of the ladies room, Joe said, “Man, she’s hot. I want some of that.” I agreed with him and when she got to our table, she sat down and I ordered us some drinks.

Amber looked around the room and saw a few people in there with them but heard noises from the back room and knew they weren’t alone. We drank our drinks and ordered more as she began to feel more at lease and started sapanca escort cutting up with us.

I broke the ice when a slow song came onto the jukebox and I urged her to come dance with me. She hesitated but the drinks told her yes, so we moved out to the floor. I held her close to me and felt her relaxing more and finally started pushing her hips against my hardening cock. I knew she was going to be ours today as her breathing started getting stronger and her body pressed harder against me.

I looked over at Joe and winked at him, reassuring him that we were going to have some fun. He got up and came over and took my place and pulled her into his arms.

Amber melted in his arms as she felt his monstrous cock growing in his pants. When the song ended, they just stood there and Joe kissed her and she tried to pull away but Joe held her and said, “Where to you think you are going bitch?” Her eyes opened wide and tried to pull away but Joe was too strong for her.

Another song came on and Joe wanted to continue their dance. She tried not to press up against him but when his hands move down to her ass and he pulled the shirt up and she felt his hands on her bare skin, she knew that her struggling would make it worse so she gave in. The music became non existent as Joe pulled her against his cock. As he cupped her ass, their feet quit moving and he just ground his cock against her pussy. Her breathing increased once again.

With my cock hard now, I moved to the dance floor and pressed my body against her back, finding the groove of her ass with my hardness. Amber’s drinks had really loosened her up and was enjoying the attention she was getting.

From the door to the back room, a voice called out for his buddies to come see what’s going on out here. Amber tried to regain her senses and tried to pull away. Joe grabbed her arm and started pulling her towards the back room door. Once inside, Amber noticed four other men in there with one black chick. Two of the guys were black and the other two were white.

She tried to pull away again but Joe forced her to get up on the pool table, onto her back. She tried desparately to pull down the shirt that was blocking the view of her pussy but couldn’t manage it. The other guys started hooting and hollering as they saw her glistening pussy there for the taking.

Finally Joe made her take the shirt off and then he unzipped his pants and unfolded his huge cock. Amber tried once again to get up but he pushed her down hard on the table. “Owwwwww, that hurt,” screamed Amber. Joe says, “Here bitch, suck on this and you won’t get hurt anymore.

“Noooo, please let me get up, Amber said as tears filled her eyes. Joe pulled her head over as he was standing alongside the pool table and he smeared his precum all over her mouth and cheeks. Finally she opened her mouth and took the huge head inside of it and gripped it with one of her hands.

I sarıçam escort was ready for some of that pussy so I moved between her legs and dropped my pants. I slide a couple of finger inside of her and after I started fucking her hot cunt with them, the fight seemed to fade away and her hips started moving against them. I removed my fingers and guided my cock into her tight pussy. I started fucking her as she took more of Joe’s cock into her mouth. Amber realized that there were two sets of hands on her breasts but she didn’t care anymore. She wanted to be fucked and she was thrusting that pussy hard against me now.

Amber couldn’t get anymore of Joe’s cock into her mouth because of it’s size. She started sucking harder on him and stroking it’s length with her using two hands now to get what she wanted.

I fucked her harder now and finally felt myself losing control so I pulled and climbed onto the table and started cumming all over her tits and face.

She was on a mission now and sucked Joe harder until he was almost there.

Joe grunted and said, “That’s it bitch, here come my cum for you.” He held his cock in her mouth and started shooting loads and loads of his cum in her. She tried to swallow it all but it was too much.

By now, one of the guys moved into my spot between her legs and made her turn over and lean over the table. She got down and held her ass up in the air and the guy behind her drove his thick cock into her pussy. She screamed, “Ohhhh it hurts.” But the guy pushed harder until she had spread wide and had him deep in her pussy.

Another guy laid on the table and moved his cock where her head was and she quickly grabbed it and started moving her head up and down on it. The one in the back fucked harder now and each time he jammed his cock in her, her mouth took more and more of the man she was sucking.

“Man, look at this white slut, she loves the fucking we are going to give her,” One of the other guys called out. This didn’t phase Amber. She wanted more and more of our hot cum.

Amber didn’t know how long it was before the guy fucking her filled her cunt but she knew the guy she was sucking was ready so she increased her suction and stroking until he let out a groan and cum started filling her mouth once again. Harder she stroked him until he had finished. Then at that time she felt the hot liquid filling her cunt as the man behind her started cumming. Amber’s cunt tightened around him and milked him through her third orgasm.

The man left the table and another one laid down on his back and told her he wanted her to ride his cock. Once the guy behind her had finished, she climbed up on the table and squatted over the rising cock and guided it to her hot cunt. She let out a scream as she impaled herself on the huge cock.

Amber looked around the room and spotted two more guys stroking themselves and order them, “GET UP HERE YOU FUCKERS, seferihisar escort I WANT MORE COCK, I NEED TO DRINK MORE CUM.”

The guys quickly stood next to her face and she grabbed each cock and started alternating between them, inhaling each one into her mouth. The guy underneath was slamming his cock in and out of her well used cunt. She’d suck and stroke, suck and stroke until both men started cumming in her mouth. She greedily drank their juices and fucked back on the cock in her pussy.

While the guy underneath was fucking her, Joe had slid his finger into her pussy along side the cock fucking her and got his finger wet from her juices. He then slid a finger to her ass and pushed the thick digit against her opening. Amber protested but not for long as his finger slid all the way in and he was fucking her ass while her cunt was being pounded. She could feel the cock and finger rubbing against each other through the thin lining between her ass and her pussy and this was driving her wilder and wilder.

“FUCK ME JOE, FUCK MY ASS, I NEED TO FEEL YOUR BIG HARD COCK CUMMING IN MY ASS,” She screamed.

Joe pushed on her shoulder until she was leaning on the guy underneath and Joe moved to mount her. He pushed the thick head against her slick opening of her ass and she pushed back with all she had. The head popped in and she let out a yell. He pushed harder, inching his way in her ass until the pain just went away. Joe and the guy underneath was fucking her in rhythm now.

She was almost to the point of passing out when she found another cock dangling in front of her face. She opened her mouth like a little bird feeding from it’s mother and started running her tongue around the mushroom shaped head.

Movement caused Amber to notice that the black woman was fucking two of the guys as well. She started fucking harder and sucking harder until she felt the guy underneath shooting his load into her pussy. “YEEESSSSSSS, FUCK ME, FILL ME WITH YOUR HOT CUM, FUCK ME JOE, CUM IN MY ASS, FUCK ME HARDER YOU FUCKERS,” she screamed as Joe started cumming deep in her bowels and driving his cock harder and harder in her.

The guy she was sucking stroked his cock harder until she started cumming on Ambers face and in her mouth. She kept her mouth open trying not to miss a drop. Finally she collapsed on the table as they pulled their cocks out of her holes.

She lay there with her eyes closed, feeling the throbbing in her cunt and ass. She opened her eyes only to see four of the men standing over her, jacking themselves off and almost with a given signal, they all started cumming all over Amber’s tits, face, hair, and any other part of her body that was lucky to catch some of their cum.

Amber was helpless now, unable to move, laying in a puddle of cum. She couldn’t get over what just had happened. She knew now that she was a slut and she would not pass this up again.

Joe and I helped her up and brought her into the owners office where he had his own shower and cleaned her up. Once we got her dressed again, we helped her into the main bar area only to find the tire guy had fixed her flat and the car was there at the bar now. Without a word, she got her keys and left. She had been totally satisfied on this day.

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I think everyone feels their lives are normal and no one pays much mind to what normal even is these days, but this past summer took normal to a whole new level for me. I never imagined a life like this, not in a million years, but after living it, I wouldn’t trade it for the world. I better explain a few things to you and then you’ll know what I mean. I’ll start off with who I am and the other two people who changed my life and then tell you our story.

My name is Leah and I’m thirty four years old. I’ve been divorced for four years. I am five foot seven and in great shape. I have long blonde hair to the middle of my back, not natural, so sue me. I have light, blue eyes and full, pouting lips. If I had to say I looked like someone famous, I’d say it was Charlize Theron. The big difference between her and I, is that my tits are bigger and real, a nice C cup to be specific and they are capped with dollar sized aureola and nipples in a dark pink. I have a great body, because I dance very regularly.

I’m a stripper, or exotic dancer as I prefer. My ass is firm and tight and my legs are long and smooth. Because of my profession, my pubic hair is gone as well, leaving me nice and clean looking. I like to dance and doing it for a living is a nice way to have fun and get paid very well to boot. I live a good lifestyle and don’t drink very much and only smoke the good herb. I don’t do any other drugs and don’t like those who do. My stage name is Synthia, and most men do that, want to commit sins with me. I love the tease and do my best to give them their money’s worth. One rule I always followed, never date a customer.

The second person I want to introduce you to is Brian. He is forty two and six feet tall with short, light, brown hair. He has a great body from working out regularly, but not muscle bound. His eyes are deep blue and a smile to melt your heart. He is divorced and has a twelve yr. old son, who he adores. His physical attributes include a nice eight inch cock that never seems to stop pleasing, and fingers and tongue that drive me wild with pleasure. He is a very talented man with his hands in other ways as well. He renovates houses and old cars, one of which he’s doing for me. A beautiful 57 T-Bird, done in champagne pink.

The third person to make my summer wonderful is Megan. She is thirty four and about the same height as me, give or take. She has long, wavy, chocolate brown hair and eyes to match. She is slimmer than me and has perky, B cup tits with light, brown aureola and nipples. Her nipples are much larger than mine. They grow to the thickness of pinky fingers and at least an inch long. Her hips are womanly wide from two kids, and her legs are long and slender. The firmness of her ass has diminished somewhat, but still feminine and sexy. She too has a wonderful smile that melts your heart and mine was melted soon after I met her.

Let me give you a bit of history how we all met, then I’ll tell you how we came together.

I was dancing the early shift one hot summer day two years ago, a Tuesday to be exact, when I saw a guy walk in half way through my second song. I watched him find a table not far from the stage and sit down. He ordered a drink and turned his attention to me. The first thing I noticed were his eyes. They seemed to be staring a hole into my soul. As soon as he saw me look into his eyes, he smiled warmly at me and I knew I wanted to meet him as soon as I was done. I finished my second dance and picked up my bra and shorts. I got my blanket and removed my G-string. I spread my blanket as close to the end of the stage nearest him and waited for the last song to start.

I sat down and looked at him briefly as the song began and then went into my routine. I like to move as sensuously as I can and tease the guys with a peek at my pussy and then run my fingers over my lips seductively. Even though the other men were appreciative of what I was doing, I was really doing my act for this handsome stranger before me. He looked at me with a smile on his face and interest in his eyes. I felt like giving him a good show and looked at his eyes as I danced. He watched with rapt interest and didn’t look away the whole dance. I finished to a big applause and left the stage.

After changing back to a G-string and scanty top, I went onto the floor to meet him. I went towards the table he was at and he was gone. My heart sank somewhat and I wondered why I felt that way. He was just another customer, but I wanted to spend time with him and hopefully do some dances for him in private. I walked around and had a few guys ask me to sit and drink with them, but I’ve met them and know they’re just looking for a feel and chance to bed me. I had just sat down with an older gentleman, around fifty, and we had ordered drinks, when I saw him return. Damn, he had gone to the washroom. I should have waited. The man asked me to do some dances for him, and as that’s my business, I went to the lounge in back.

As I passed, I caught my man’s eye and leaned in to tell him not to leave, palandöken escort that I’d come back and sit with him when I was finished. I did three dances and thanked the old guy. He was a nice guy really and enjoyed looking at me. He never tried to molest me like the young guys did and I was grateful. I quickly left and went back on the floor to meet this handsome stranger.

I saw him playing with his glass, not really drinking or paying attention to anything. Even the dancer on stage never got his attention and she was a hottie. I knew she was, because we had done some dances together on stage, pretending we were doing each other and more than once I wished it was for real. I might fantasize, but I don’t do it with women, though she would be an exception to the rule. I walked up slowly to him, taking in his features and admired the way he looked. He had the kind of looks I was attracted to in a guy. I stood beside him and gave him my warmest smile.

“Hi, mind if I join you?”

He looked up at me and his face broke into that heart-melting smile of his.

“Hi. A pleasure.”

He actually stood and held a chair for me. Holy Shit, a gentleman! I sat and thanked him and asked how things were going.

“I was just heading home and felt like having a beer after work and this was on the way.”

I was glad he did, he was just the type of guy I wanted to meet.

To get right to it, we spent the rest of my shift talking and I even did a couple of freebie dances for him. I really liked him and could tell he liked me too. As I said before, I don’t date customers as a rule, but I hoped he would ask me out before he became one. A customer is a guy who comes in regularly, not a one time thing.

“What are you doing after work?”

“I’m going home to open a frozen something and watch TV.”

I saw him look away and ponder something and then he asked me the usual question I get and this time I considered it.

“Would you like me to drive you home?” and then quickly added, How would like to join me for dinner at my place?”

He was going to COOK. Handsome, polite, cooks, single, what more could I ask for other than hopes he was good in bed too! Of course I said yes.

We drove to my place and I changed clothes and hurried back to his car. We went back to his house, which to me was spectacular because he does amazing things, and he cooked me a fabulous dinner. We spent the night talking, something I never get a chance to do, because most guys just want to fuck me and say bye, and got to know each other. It was two in the morning when he drove me home and when we stopped at my place, he very sweetly gave me a kiss and asked when we could see each other again. I said anytime was good with me and gave him my number.

From that moment on, we became a couple and I’ve never looked back or regretted one moment together. The first time we made love was our third date and he was great. He brought me to orgasm four times, once a G-spot orgasm that soaked us and everything, and I sucked and fucked him until he came, moaning and groaning, into my pussy.

We made love often and explored our sexual desires and talked about our fantasies. I felt so comfortable being with him and didn’t mind telling him my deepest desires.

After a year of dating, we finally decided to get away and go camping. Yes, camping. We both love the outdoors and roughing it, more or less, gave us the time to be alone and enjoy it. This is where I’ll begin my story.

We had left on a Thursday afternoon and drove to this wonderful campground about an hour or so from Brian’s house. We pitched our tent and got the sleeping bags and air mattress up and prepped the rest of our site. There weren’t many people there yet, so we had a chance to explore and use the facilities without the usual crowds. I actually lay topless and tanned out the white areas on my tits and back. We cooked up a great dinner and drank some nice wine and smoked a doobie after we got a fire going.

Around eleven pm., we headed into the tent and I got undressed and then undressed Brian. I laid him back on the bed and turned on my dance tape to my slow song. I love teasing him that way and by the time I was half way through, I could see his erection standing out for me. I ran my hands down my tits and caressed my nipples, making them nice and hard, and played with them, while I swayed my hips seductively. I moved so I was straddling him and smoothed my hands down over my belly and back around over my ass. He watched my hands as if they were magic. I brought them around to the front and caressed down my thighs and as I did, I squatted and brought my pussy close to his face. I ran my fingers over my mound and played with it.

“Like it, Baby? Like when I touch my pretty pussy like this?”

I watched his eyes and he watched my hands as I ran my middle finger between my lips and got it wet. I took my finger and slowly licked it clean and then pressed it in again. I slowly worked it in pamukkale escort and sunk it all the way in. I slowly brought it out and brought it to his lips. Brian opened his mouth and I ran my finger over his tongue, wiping my liquid honey on it. He closed his mouth and sucked my finger clean. It is such a sensual feeling when someone sucks your finger, that I felt myself get wetter. I shifted so my pussy came within a couple of inches from his face and spread my lips wide.

“Tastes as good as it looks you know. Maybe you’d like it wetter?”

I think most women would agree that being a slut with the man you love is such a turn-on. I was so slutty at that point. I played my fingers over my clit and pulled back the hood, making it pop out, erect and stiff. I looked into his eyes and then at my pussy as I slowly and lightly circled my clit. Even in the dim light of the tent, it was shining wet and the aroma of my sex was filling the air. Brian is like me when it comes to sex.

We believe all the senses need to be stimulated and I was doing everything to bring every one of them in to play. It’s so nice to be able to have fun like this and not have to speak, that your partner knows what you’re thinking and responds the way you want him to. I slid my finger in deep again and played with myself, getting wetter. I brought it out and then introduced a second finger. I slid them in and stroked myself slowly as I rubbed my clit with my left hand.

My nipples grew erect and stiff as I became aroused and Brian was looking closely at me, watching me turn myself, and of course him, on. I spread my lips wide and pushed my pelvis forward so my pussy just barely touched his mouth and Brian knew what I was looking for. His tongue came out and darted in to my slippery hole and lapped at me, licking out my savory juice.

I moaned and my head went back as I felt his tongue snake around inside and then with a broad, flat tongue, he lapped up my slit and then stopped just short of my clit. For a second, that seemed like forever, he waited and then quickly flicked his tongue over my clit and I felt sparks go off through my body. I loved how he used his tongue in different ways on my pussy. He went back in and proceeded to do it again and again. I felt myself shudder every time his tongue hit my clit and then he sucked it in his mouth and licked me. I couldn’t hold back anymore and spasmed into orgasm, sending a torrent of cum into his mouth. I reached down and held his head into me as he licked and sucked me to repletion.

I finished twitching and gushing and sat back on his chest, feeling the warmth spread through out my body. I loved how Brian could make me cum with just his tongue. I shifted downward and licked and kissed my cum from his mouth, savoring my own taste. It was highly erotic to taste sexual flavors and enjoyed what the body had to offer and so did Brian. I kissed my way down his chest and caressed his tiny male nipples, feeling them get stiff.

I wished that men could derive as much pleasure as women did from this, but their loss. I sucked them in, one at a time anyway, and heard him moan in pleasure. His hands came up to twine in my hair as I licked and bit his little buds. I trailed my kisses and tongue down over his stomach and he twitched in delight. I loved the tease and heightening his pleasure. There was more than just a blow job after all to making love to a man.

I stroked his thighs as I kissed around his pubic area, and Ladies, there is nothing better than getting your man to shave his balls and cock. Brian’s skin was smooth and silky under my tongue as I licked him. I felt his cock swelling as my tongue ran up and down his shaft. I enjoyed the fact I could bring him to erection just with my tongue and lips and pecked at his shaft and balls.

Brian was groaning and said how great I was and I was encouraged to bring him to a higher state of arousal. I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth and worked it with my tongue, twirling it around the bulbous head. I felt it swell with blood as he grew harder. When I felt it stiffen to full erection and there wasn’t anymore flexibility to it, I lowered my mouth down along the shaft, sucking him in deeper.

I loved giving head, since I first tried it as a young girl of fifteen, and was proud I could deep throat a guy up to eight inches. Brian was my max and I loved to feel it fill my mouth and throat as I swallowed him down. Brian groaned in ecstasy as my mouth reached bottom and I sucked in as I came back up. I took another breath and worked him in again, feeling him swell to an engorged state. I quickened my pace and applied pressure with my lips as my head bobbed up and down, taking him in almost all the way each stroke.

I let his cock pop out of my mouth and took it in my fingers. I stroked him firmly, loving the hard flesh pulsing in my hand. I licked his shaft down and sucked his balls into my mouth and rolled my tongue around them as I stroked his cock. Brian was clenching the pazarcık escort sleeping bag with a death grip and gritting his teeth, so he wouldn’t cry out as he did normally, and wake the campground. I chuckled to myself at his discomfort in that, but knew he was blissful in what I was doing.

I licked his balls and then trailed my tongue down to rim his ass. He rose up to me, wanting more and I obliged him willingly by wetting his tight little knot and pushing my tongue into him. I could feel his erection pulsing madly in my fingers as I stroked him. I gripped him strongly and pulled his skin down tight. His head swelled with blood and even in the dim light in the tent,

I could see it darken in color. I sucked his head in and quickly bobbed my head in quick strokes. I didn’t want him to cum yet, so I backed off and heard him sigh in despair at my departure. I wet my index finger of my left hand and ran it over and around his sphincter. I had no qualms about anal sex for myself and enjoyed reciprocating if a guy was willing. Brian was very willing.

I pushed in so just the tip was inside and stroked it lightly in and out. I could feel it tighten on my finger and I sucked his head in again and stroked him, so he concentrated on that instead of my finger. I felt it relax and pushed in up to the next knuckle. I stroked him again and felt him ease up as his ass accepted the intrusion.

Not too many guys were confident in having their assholes played with, in doubts of their masculinity I guess, but Brian was all man and wasn’t ashamed or afraid to let me explore him this way. I pushed in deeper and my finger went in all the way and Brian moaned loudly. I laughed and warned him jokingly that he would wake the camp. He tried his best to stifle his noise, but I knew I was giving him ultimate pleasure and it would be hard to keep quiet. I stroked my finger in and out and went back to sucking his cock lovingly.

I could feel his tension in his thighs as he strained and his stomach muscles tighten in preparation for orgasm. Making an ‘O’ with my finger and thumb, I stroked him as I sucked and curled my finger up towards his cock. Ladies, men have a G-spot there, called a prostate, and it works very much like ours. I rubbed my fingertip against the area and sucked him down deeply. I felt the spasms clenching at my finger and a further engorged swelling and knew he was close. I sped up my sucking and stroking and try as he might,

Brian couldn’t hold back and cried out his pleasure and shouted for me to suck him and fuck him. I almost gagged trying not to laugh and felt the build up in his loins as his cum raced up his shaft and fired deep into my mouth. The hot, sticky cum spattered against the roof of my mouth as I sucked and fingered him. It was so erotic to feel his body succumb to me and give up his treasures.

I know most of you women don’t like to swallow your man’s cum, but I find it so sensual and a waste as well, to go through all that work to spit it out or worse, just let it spurt freely over everything. Brian’s cum wasn’t bad tasting at all, but had a sweet, salty taste. I sucked and swallowed him until I felt his cock relax and the spurting finish. I continued to suck him until I was sure there wasn’t any cum left.

I let go of his cock and slid my finger out slowly and watched as his body quivered. Yep, nothing like complete satisfaction on a job well done. Brian was breathing hard and kept his eyes closed as the orgasm subsided and I moved up and kissed him. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and we tongued each other passionately. And guys, don’t be afraid to taste yourself after your woman has sucked your cock. It’s you your tasting and I find it hard to believe you can’t enjoy your own bodily fluids. It’s pure and tastes nothing like you imagine it might be. All I’ll say is, try it and give it a chance, you might find it very erotic, as your woman does.

I lay down beside him and cuddled in and Brian held me close to him as we basked in the warm glow of sexual fulfillment. It didn’t take long before we pulled the sleeping bag over us and turned out the light and slept soundly and happily together.

The morning sun woke us and greeted our eyes with bright rays lighting the side of our tent. Brian leaned in and kissed me and thanked me again for a wonderful time and I kissed him back and thanked him as well. Take note everyone, all of us should remember to be grateful for the pleasures we bestow on each other. We got up and dressed in sweats and headed off to the wash areas to clean up and relieve ourselves.

We showered and met back outside and walked back hand in hand, feeling the warmth of the sun on our bodies. We got back to our site and got breakfast started and enjoyed our closeness together.

We spent the rest of the day swimming and sunning and then took a trip to the town near by. It was typical of most towns with some history and had neat shops with some interesting buys. We browsed and walked along the streets and stopped at a cafe for a bite to eat. We were enjoying our time together, far away from every day life and its trials and tribulations. The sun was starting to head down and we headed back to the campsite. As we drove up to ours, we noticed we had a neighbor. We parked and took our things to the tent and got out food for dinner.

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I heard a lot of the guys in the grand room watching pre-game. I saw no one on my way to my room. When I sat down on my bed and exhaled….that flush of awareness bounced thru me, got my balls roiling again.

“Fuck yeah,” I said to my reflection. I stripped and with one thought went to the showers: I wanted to show off…I stood in the shower toying, for a long five minutes; finally someone was coming down the hall. I turned my back my hard-on wouldn’t be immediately seen. Dale, one of the oldest frat brothers called out, “Hey Z! Out all night?”

“You know it!” I called back; I washed one butt cheek and stroked my cock with my other hand and looked back at Dale at the urinal. “Reliving it right now!!!”

“I see you are… (his eyes went to my hard-on) I’ll leave you two alone.” He pissed looking over his shoulder a couple of times in spite of what he’d just said. I turned to fully show my hard cock, I didn’t hesitate to get into stroking my whole body staring down at my hands the whole time. Dale walked out, “Lucky, whoever they were!”

That’s exactly what I wanted. I played a little longer, but didn’t want to come, so I strolled back to my room, fully hard. I stopped at the stairs and looked down, no one was moving. In my room I chose old track pants and a skin tight running T that didn’t quite come down to my waist. My pube was visible every time I moved, my cock clearly outlined. I was vibrating again. In the grand room I pretended to watch the game, when really I was looking to see who was looking. Dale sat opposite me and was the main one looking.

Dale was a former baseball player; an injury ended his career, he was still fit and lean. The game was close and tense at times. Just before half time Dale got up and got sodas for people. He stood behind me where I sat on the couch. When I looked up he smiled and winked. After a minute he reached down and rubbed my neck and shoulders. It felt great. Half-time was minutes away, on a commercial break he said, “I’m jealous of you guys still on a team. You get body work whenever you need. I can’t afford a massage therapist these days. I miss it, man.”

“If you keep that up, I’ll give you one sometime. My ex-girlfriend was a chiro’s assistant and taught me the tricks of the trade.” I felt every rub on my shoulders down into my balls. He kept up the rubbing; I started chubbing. When his hands roamed down to my pecs, I moaned under my breath which I’m sure he felt thru his hands. Half-time came and everyone jumped up.

“I’ll take you up on the massage any time you got the time…” Dale patted my left pec.

“How ’bout now? Half-time?” I hadn’t moved, was looking at him upside down from the couch.

He blinked and nodded. I jumped up and headed to the stairs, “Your room?” He was walking with me. He nodded again.

His room was the floor below mine; we closed the door, but no one was around as most guys watching the game were in the kitchen. I sat on the edge of his bed as he lay on his stomach. As I rubbed his shoulders, “What in your body is bothering you?”

“Mmmm, my lower back is sore from sitting all day in class.” His voice was muffled in his crossed arms and pillow. I lifted his sweat shirt and he pulled it over his head. For the next fifteen minutes I gave him a real massage, pulling, isolating muscle groups and pushing down his spine to his hips. “Wow that’s amazing; you really do know what you’re doing!”

“Yeah, I like seeing a body relax, my gal got me hooked on massage. I thought about getting licensed.” I let my hands curve around the sides of his hips to where is pube hairs tickled my fingers, he didn’t move away. On the next down stroke I slid my hands a little under his waist band, exposing more of his lower back and the tops of his butt cheeks. I repeated that move a couple more times until I included most of his bare glutes in the wide strokes up and down his back. I was more than half hard and shaking in my belly a bit. I gave a few deep pushes to his glutes, kinda humping his mattress by my down thrusts. I let my hands linger under the front of his hips a few times too. “There ya go, dude. How was that?” I patted his bared ass.

“Uhuh….great. Thanks. I feel better, looser already.”

“Great. Anytime you want another want more work, just ask, k?” He hadn’t pulled up his sweats and boxers and rolled onto his side. His natural line of hair and pubes was inches from my hip. The heat was bouncing between us; his heavy cock flopped when he rolled onto his side.

“Yeah. I will, maybe some evening after a long day at the desk.”

“Sure, anytime, man,” I stood up which made my half hard immediately visible. “Gotta piss, man.” I turned and walked out. I glanced back and he had his hand in his boxer, giving himself an adjusting tug.

I pissed and checked my laundry, changed it over.

Some yelled from the grand room, “Game on!”

I wanted a couch seat so I dashed. I got my same seat. Dale wasn’t there yet, but came in the room a minute later. His face was flushed and he had on safranbolu escort a different shirt. He winked again and did a sly mime of jacking off. I grinned back, nodded and gave him a high five as he flopped next to me. It got me hot that he jacked off after that quick back rub.

We sat next to each other on the couch and at times during tense game moments he grabbed me or draped over me, once even draped over after a heartbreaking play and copped a long feel of my cock shaft. I wanted just that: sly attention. The game droned on for most of the next quarter and a half. I got a text from J, saw he attached a pic. Dale’s ankle was crossed over mine on the floor, he was that close.

I opened the text J said, “Tonight buddy! But forgot dinner with Mom. We’ll hang at 7:30. My place. Go strutting around, go be a stud!” I opened the pic; it was the one of our boners and silly smiles from this morning. Dale didn’t see it. I know I turned red. I shifted my leg so Dale and I were connected thigh to thigh. On a sudden interception against us, Dale grabbed me from behind, pressed his face into my shoulder blades, saying, “Noooo! I can’t look!” Everyone was moaning and bitching, hiding behind their hands or pillows. We were spooned now. I was little spoon.

The other team set up two quick plays, they were positioned to score. No one noticed or cared to notice Dale was hanging on to my back. He cock was hot in the small of my back; his heavy biceps squeezed and flexed one under my pecs and the other across my belly. When the other team scored with less than two minutes to go, I knew it was over. A couple of guys got up and left. Dale sat back and I rolled on to my back next to him, still lying thigh to thigh. We lost the game on a whimper. Guys filed out, most were heading out to get drunk and eat fried food at the nearby Appleby’s. I wouldn’t break training for either beer or cheesy fries.

Dale rolled over on top of me as we were suddenly alone. He said nothing but ground his cock against me for a long moment, laughed it off then got up. From the door he said, “Can I buy you a beer?”

I put both my hands down my track pants, looked at him upside down from the couch, “Naw, thanks though. Can’t break training.” I patted my abs and pube. Guys were calling out from the open front door. Dale waved at them, but stared at me for an eyeful of me rolling my balls in my hands inside my pants. They called again, he said, “Later, another time?”

I stood up and brushed his bulge as I walked by him, “Yeah…”

I thought, that counts as strutting around! I texted J, “Bored?”

J: “YUP”

Sitting on the main stairs, “Want me to tell you about me day so far? I think I’ve done what you told me…”

J: “Hell yeah!”

I told him about showing off for Dale in the shower, rubbing Dale, him jacking off after, the spooning, the humping, and what I thought of as an offer to get drunk and mess around.

J: “Zoinks! Go get ’em tiger!”

“I’ve three hours to kill…..”

J: “You just made working for the church ladies sooo much better….go get yer stud on, I gotta get back, text more….”

“Roger that! See ya later.”

The house was pretty quiet. I could hear two guys debating economics in the study…I went up a flight of stairs, stopped at the landing of the second floor. No noise. Up to the third floor, no noise. I didn’t bother with the floors of the back wing of the house. Fourth floor and I saw Dale’s door was open. No noise, so I peeped in. Sure enough the shirt he’d been wearing was dropped on the floor; from the doorway, I could see what I knew to be come stains on it. His was the only door open, so I pulled it mostly closed. Up on the fifth floor only the drier was running and the radiator was gurgling. I looked back down the stairs.

On impulse kicked off my clothes and stroking myself slow walked down all the way to the lobby landing then back up the stairs. The thought of getting caught sent a thrill that made my hairs stand up. I stood against the wall by my door, the whole hallway empty in front of me. Edging time!! I tossed my clothes into my room and snagged a drop of lube. In only my black short socks I jacked…..I sat on the carpet, my ass flexing up and down. I squatted against the wall too; my balls heavy and swinging under my ass which kind opened and closed as I rode the waves of my hot session.

There was a window that looked out on to the side street. In a flash I was standing in the sill, the cold glass a shock on my cock. The dribble of precum made a smear as I humped the glass. It was too cold on the glass. I hopped down.

In the middle of the hallway I stood legs as wide as I could stand and fucked my fists. Moans became uncontrollable, I stopped myself from coming by throwing my hands straight up like a winner and tossed my head back and just standing there clenching my whole body. I squeezed my ass tight and looked down as I felt a gob of pre-come boil up from my balls and stretch my piss slit wide. şahinbey escort The gob fell to the carpet. I left it there.

I shook off the urge to jack more. The gob on the floor and the smear on the window felt like trophies. I saw my phone half outta the pocket of my track pants. I snatched it up, jumped back into the window sill and took a pic mostly from behind, but side view too, my cock pressed against the window. With the words, “edging time in the hall,” I sent it to J, who didn’t respond. Only 20 minutes had passed.

Not knowing what to do to keep from jacking more and still pretty sore from working out earlier, grabbed a towel for a cold shower. It backed me off the edge. Still no one around and no response from J. In my room when I bent to pick up my clothes off the floor, I spied my yoga mat under my bed. I glanced at the clock, if there was a 5:00 session I could just make it in time. The schedule was on my desk, there was a class. Yes!

My ex had been a dancer and like a good boyfriend I took yoga with her, actually liking it as an addition to training. She’d bought me a great pair of yoga shorts: they hung low on my hips, showed off my body really well. I’d always worn briefs under them at her telling me to, but today I tugged them over my bare balls and ass, put on a sweater, grabbed mat and towel. I stopped in the kitchen to mix a juice for dinner and made it to the studio with minutes to spare. I scanned for open spots: one right up front and then saw Brett, one of my wrestling teammates in the back corner. He smiled and started to say something when the teacher came in the room.

I flipped my mat next to his; there would be a space for one more person on the other side of me. Brett looked just past me and his girl, Quinn came in the room, said hey under her breath and took the spot next to me. I was between them. I’d always had a crush on her, she’d avoided my passes freshman year and they had been steady since.

We settled into the rhythm of the session right away. I got hot right away and took off my sweater, naked to the pube and ass crack now. After a few minutes Quinn took off her long sleeve, she was wearing a sports bra. Brett took off his T-shirt then too. Most guys were bare-chested and the girls in skin tight yoga pants and bra type tops. I could see the tops of Brett’s tighty-whiteys in some poses. I thought I caught them exchanging significant glances a couple of times. I was in a deep back-bend and rotated my neck, Brett was doing the same, but looking my way…we held eye contact and smiled. His eyes flashed at my midsection real fast then back to my face….I looked over him at the mirror behind him. In the back bend, my cock and balls made a huge bump away from my pelvis. I grinned wider to see him blush.

I stayed in the back bend and turned toward Quinn who was turned away. I could see her nipples erect thru her top. BOOM! The thought took my breath away: yup I’d be in the middle, the blue ball ache made it awkward to come down gracefully outta the pose. We were called to corpse pose to finish practice. I know I should’ve been still inside, but I fantasized about the three of us fucking and fucking, different positions, I remembered what Brett looked like in the shower, although he was super shy and didn’t hang around much.

He was copper headed, covered with freckles. Shiny brown eyes and dimples, the kinda boy girls giggle over. He was stacked too, built tight and fierce he was just less than two inches taller than me. Quinn was maybe part Asian? Maybe Hawaiian, I’d never known, but super lithe, with eyes and lips to die for. Her boobs seem to hover in front of her. The image of her under me, wet legs spread and the feeling of Brett spooning me from behind echoed thru me for the few minutes we spent cooling down. It occurred to me that Brett and I were in the same weight class now and would soon be training partners. Class ended. I succeeded in not popping wood.

As we were rolling up our mats, Quinn smiled, leaned over Brett, kissed his nose (really), said HI Zach!, waved bye to me and headed out the door. “Break from work,” is what I caught from what Brett said into his towel. We were sitting against the back wall, still shirtless. Most people were quickly exiting. The yoga teacher called, “Brett, you’ve got the clean up today?” He waved and nodded, blushing for no reason as people turned to look at who she called to. I saw Quinn outside thru the window, “You’re two are damn lucky, my friend.”

“So are you, I m m m mean so is y y y yours, I mean do you h-h-ha-ha-have a g-g-girl?!” I didn’t know he had a stutter. I laughed a little, “Thanks. Single these days,” set my hand on is forearm briefly, smiled in understanding. I hadn’t interrupted him or commented on the stammer…he blushed and looked at his fingers.

“Can I help with clean up some how?” his flash of gratitude at my accepting his stammer was almost hidden when his hair flopped into his eyes. I stood and offered him a hand in standing.

“S-S-S-S-Sure. salihli escort Dust mop’s over there, there, there.” He was stacking blocks and mats. I began back and forth over the floors, when I passed him as he was bent folding blankets; he stood and suddenly put on his shirt. There was laughter from those who were still milling around the front of the studio. He jumped. Man he was shy. As I put away the mop, I spied a small newspaper clipping; it was Brett earning his black belt. The yoga studio also had martial arts. I looked at him, busy with the stereo and CDs. I barely knew him, and now knew he was deeper than I gave him credit. I stood and took a long drink from my water bottle. He paused hands on hips, brushed hair outta his eyes. When he turned to me, I grinned, “We’re gonna be wrestling partners in a few….would you like to get to know each other a bit off mat before. Talk over food, workout, maybe?”

“Y-Y-Yyeah, that’d’d be helpful, th-th-thanks.”

I put on my sweater, fighting the urge to stay half naked and show off. Something told me to be gentle. I saw J’s face challenging me to be open to him….I relaxed my shoulders a bit and felt my way into being gentle for Brett. His body language shifted a bit too. I hadn’t brought my cell, so I jotted my number on a schedule and gave it to him. He tore it in half and gave me his, “I-I-I’m I’m bad-bad at call-call-calling.”

“S’ok…..I’ll call you Monday after 11:00, we’ll do lunch, alright?”

“N-N-N-No. I work out then. S-s-s-sor-sor-sorry.”

“Together then, I can switch it up….weights, swimming or running?”

He grinned, “Ru-ru-run-running.”

“No problem. We’ll text and meet at the gym at 11?”

“Al-al-al-r-r-right.” He hit the light switch and it got gloomy, “I-I-I- got-uh-ta shower,” he pointed over his shoulder, “grab, grab, grab a juice after? I w-w-won’t be a min-minute.” And he pointed across the street to the market.

“Great! Can I rinse down too?” His eyes dropped to the ground then back to somewhere about my left shoulder.

“S-S-S-Su-sure.” He left the studio for a sec and in the front reception area, flipped off lights and bolted door, secured the register and computer efficiently. He pulled two folded towels off the shelf and walked back of the studio. I hadn’t realized there was a smaller studio in the back. It had some weights and other equipment, a couple of locker banks and a bench. One wall had an opened closet and another door.

Brett opened this one, it was a room with two benches a counter with sinks and at the end two shower heads in an open stall. Brett closed the door and flipped lights on; four bright heat lamps flooded the small space with heat. I controlled the urge to joke and chat. My intuition was sharply pinging. Brett stepped to the stall and turned both faucets on full blast, steam poured down immediately.

“Wow, like a spa!” I sat on one bench.

Brett sat on the other, “S-sometimes it’s the-the best part of my day, c-c-closing that door.”

I lifted my sweater off, “I know that feel, bro.” I gave a too large sigh and shook my hair.

He rolled his eyes at me, “Goo-goo-goofball.”

“Yup!” and gave him a proud smile. I sat shirtless, not rushing anything. I took a long drink. He lifted his T-shirt off, reached over and turned on the I-pod docking station. Super mellow yoga music came on, “ugh, n-n-no.” he found some Moby and grinned, “b-b-b-etter.”

He stood and undid the front of his shorts and turned sideways. The waist band of his tighty-whities hugged the top of his bubble butt. I stood and let mine drop to the floor. I walked to the shower, not looking at him. I adjusted the water and stepped under the spray. I heard him yelp a bit, “Turn it down, goofball!” I said facing the wall.

A cold splash hit my back, I squirmed away looked at him, he had a bottle of liquid soap in his hands and fake innocent look on his face. “Oh d-d—did that g-g-et you?”

I squinted and harrumphed and just held out my hands. He squeezed a stream of soap into them, then some for himself. As he turned to put the soap on the rack I looked him over, really looked him over. Abs and deep channels at his hips a shocking copper bush (trimmed nicely) and a set of cock and balls that seemed to match mine. Huh. I’d never noticed him. He soaped his chest and upper arms; I was working my shoulders and upper back. The heat and silky soap started to relax me, I’d been tense I guess….his tension was catchy. I spun slowly under the spray, caught sight of his squared off thighs and bubble butt. I sighed and let my cock fill a bit, to see his response. Next time he turned around, he was fuller than me. I held my hands out for more soap; he squeezed more into both our hands. I openly soaped my crotch, sweeping deep behind my balls. I felt a hot blush. With his head down, he was just soaping his balls, tummy and thighs too. There was a long break between songs.

I pulled my cock for the first time, and tilted my head back for a sec, the next song came on and I jumped a little, Brett snorted, but didn’t move. Head down, soapy hands circling his tummy and balls. I spread my legs a little, pulled three or four strokes. Brett flipped hair off his forehead and skipped his gaze over my face. I caught his returning glance, shrugged a little and smiled. He nodded.

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It was when I was in my mid twenties, I was living with a girl who was very plain in her sexual tastes. She didn’t really like giving me oral even but would experiment a bit, let me shave her and I even took some photos of her.

Ann had a friend who was really very innocent and I got along with very well. She was a fairly plain girl, nothing special except she had the biggest pair of breasts I think I had seen to that point. They were so big she always wore a bra otherwise would get neck problems. The only time Ann came across as a bit kinky was when she wondered aloud what another girls breasts would feel like.

Frida used to have dinner with us quite often and even went away on long weekends with us at times and was always a laugh. One Saturday night she came over for dinner and had planned to stay the night. We all had a few drinks and were quite tipsy. Sitting around the coffee table having a laugh I jokingly said why don’t we play strip poker and to my amazement the girls agreed. Now this sounds like something out of a cheap porno but it really happened. Of course I got the cards out and we set up the rules, very basic lowest hand looses and article of clothing. We all knew how to play poker, the girls had gone to a private catholic school and had played there with other friends, they had some wonderful parties.

I dealt first and it was a poor hand no one had anything much I think the highest was a king, so I suggested to the girls we take everything below eights out to increase the chances of a decent hand. Of course I know this isn’t strictly correct but I really wanted the girls to have good hands and this seemed the best way. The girls were a bit tipsy by this time, as I was, so weren’t paying a lot of attention. I dealt again and this time I had a flush and the girls had two pair each. Frida had the lowest so she took off her shoes. I looked at her and thought that it wouldn’t be good for her to be stripped too quickly or for Ann either so I might just manipulate the cards a bit. Next hand Ann dealt and I had three queens, so I discarded two of them and got nothing in return. I lost my shoes.

Frida dealt next and I had two queens, I had three kings and Ann had two tens and two nines. Frida lost her socks. After a couple more nizip escort hands, due to me manipulating the cards, I was down to my jeans, Ann and Frida were in their underwear. The next hand would be revealing and I wasn’t going to manipulate the cards this time. I dealt and drew three Queens, Ann had nothing as she discarded four and Frida discarded two. Ann ended up with a pair of nines, Frida with three Kings and I had three Queens. Off came Ann’s bra. She really had nice c cup breasts with pink nipples and I would have loved to lean over and play with them but didn’t want to scare Frida off.

Next hand Ann dealt, she was quite drunk now and didn’t care she was almost naked, Frida was a bit more concerned and I was getting a touch excited. Suffice to say the gods smiled at me and Frida lost that hand. She looked and me then at Ann, shrugged her shoulders and undid her bra dropping it beside her. Her breasts were amazing, firm and no sag pink nipples that were quite hard and begging to be sucked.

On with the game, Frida dealt I drew four aces, what a hand, so I discarded three of them as I wanted to loose, I really wanted Frida to see my hardon in my underpants as I was still in my jeans. The girls drew and surprise surprise I lost. I stood and slowly undid my jeans and slid them off, sat down and took them right off my feet and tossed them on to the floor beside my chair. I made sure Frida got a good look at what I was packing as did Ann. So all three of us were in our underpants and nothing else, three horny drunks looking for an excuse to do something. The next hand would be the decider. I dealt and drew a flush, Ann and Frida both discarded two and I dealt them their cards. We looked at each other and then showed our cards. Ann had a pair of Queens, Frida had two kinds and I had the flush, Ann had lost. She stood up and just pulled her underpants off threw them to the floor and sat down, as if she had been doing it for ages. We both looked at her and smiled.

Then Ann said she was tired and was going to bed, leaving Frida and I to finish the game almost naked. I was really stunned but Frida didn’t seem very worried. I dealt the next hand and drew two kings, Frida discarded two cards and I dealt to her. I drew odunpazarı escort another King. At this stage I really couldn’t have cared less whether I won or lost as either way one of us was going to be naked. We showed our cards and Frida had two Queens. She sat there and looked at me a bit nervously, I thought she doesn’t want to strip. She started to say something so I said to her “Lets both stand up and strip at the same time that way we are both naked”

She smiled at me and nodded her head. We both stood and hooked out fingers in the band of our underpants and I counted, one, two, three and down they came. My cock dropped out as I was very hard and pointed straight ahead, Frida just stood there looking at it intently. She was of an Italian background but had really fair skin and dark hair, she had thick curly pubes with just a little bit of lip showing. We both took in the scene and then sat down. I poured her another drink and we sat there, naked, talking. What now I thought. There was music in the background as always and Frida got up excitedly cause a song came on she liked and started to jump around dancing, so I joined her. We danced for a couple of sings then I dragged her down to the ground and we kissed. Slowly she opened her mouth and we shared tongues, I ran my fingers over her breasts and her hard nipples then down to her bush. She lay back and opened her legs for me. I kissed and licked her neck and throat and worked my way down to her breasts which were still, amazingly standing upright.

Let me paint a picture at this pint so the scene is very clear for you. The three of us have played strip poker, my girlfriend is drunk and asleep in our bedroom and I am on the floor licking my way down to this naked goddesses pussy, she is laying back, legs spread watching me. Could it get any better or any more risky? Of course you all know what happened, I heard a noise and looked up and there was Ann standing watching me and Frida. I looked at her and she looked at me, I smiled and said “Her nipples are very hard and delicious”

It could go either of two ways here, she could explode at us for betraying her or join us, she joned us. Ann knelt down and run her hand over Frida’s breast, tweaked her onikişubat escort nipple, squeezed her breast smiled then leant down and took it in her mouth. I thought “Thank God” and licked my way down to her pussy which by now was very wet and open for me. I run my tongue up and down her lips and over her clit, where she jumped. I worked my tongue all over her clit and heard her moan. I looked up and the two girls were in an embrace kissing deeply. I reached up and started to finger Ann, she was dripping, wetter than I had even seen her. She humped my hand as the kissed and I went back to enjoying the wet pussy I had in front of me.

I felt some movement and looked to see Ann sucking hard on Frida’s nipples and Frida’s fingers in Ann’s hair guiding her. Frida moaned and humped my fingers as I worked them deep in her pussy. I twas a night for surprises cause when I got my fingers in Frida I discovered she was a virgin. I gently worked my fingers in and out of her, hearing her pussy make squishy noises. Ann moved down slowly licking her, I felt a hand on my cock and looked to see Frida’s hand slowly jerking my cock and her other hand rubbing Ann’s pussy. They slowly moved around like a slow dance and lay along each others bodies, fingers in pussies and tongues in mouths. I moved back and watched slowly stroking my cock. The girls moaned as they kissed and fingered each other, then Ann moved slowly round, licking as she went and slowly down to Frida’s pussy. She has never eaten a woman before, as far as I know, but really enjoyed lapping at her best friends pussy. Frida lay back enjoying then guided Ann’s rear end over her face and started to return the favour.

Slowly grinding and moaning they lay there eating each other up for what seemed like hours but was in fact minutes, the licked and fingered each other to the brink and over. Ann looked at me and said “Fuck me with your big cock”

Her command was my wish so I moved around behind her and hung my cock over Frida’s face. She reached up and took my cock, jerked it a couple of times and then sucked on me for a minute. She then rubbed my cock over Ann’s wet open pussy and guided me deep inside Ann’s wet pussy. I started slowly and started to work up fucking her in long deep strokes. I felt Frida’s tongue on my balls and that took me over the edge, I rammed my cock deep in Ann’s wet pussy and sprayed her insides. I pumped and slammed her as I heard her cry out in passion as she came.

I collapsed in the chair and looked over at the girls, Frida was sucking my cum out of Ann’s glistening pussy.

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After several weeks of their sexual fantasies being brought to fruition, Mandy and Stephanie decided it was time to spice it up for a change. Since there was no way for a blowout party in an apartment or a house, so they decided to rent a warehouse for the month to set up everything and do the cleanup and set up for the party. Without them knowing how many pleasure seeking women were going to show up, they decided to make the theme of it a masquerade, so everyone would be comfortable around the party-goers, they made sure to tell people that anonymity was of the utmost importance. So they had to wear a mask and use false names. Even Mandy and Stephanie weren’t going to know each other through the crowd.

Mandy and Stephanie both went to different lingerie stores in the mall and picked up some toys and stuff for the party. Mandy also bought her own mask and her outfit for the party. This outfit consisted of skin colored pasties to cover her nipples and black lace stockings for her ensemble. Meanwhile, Stephanie bought her blue lace panties and no bra. So she was going to get the orhangazi escort mask which had only blue and white vertical stripes. Even though she could see out, there was a dark screen so no one could see her eyes. A few hours went by when they were done getting everything arranged so they decided to treat themselves before the party.

They went to a restaurant for a short dinner and as they ate they couldn’t help but play with each other under the table. This cut the dinner short and they headed back to their place for a pre party warm up. They were so worked up, they didn’t even get in the door of the house before they started ripping into each other’s clothes. When they took the time to unlock the door, their clothes were thrown all over the front steps.

A couple of hours later, Stephanie left to get ready for the party. Mandy was going to wait to join her until a few people had shown up so no one would know who anybody was. Well, people started showing up to the party dressed in anything you could imagine. They ranged from a trenchcoat, ortahisar escort with nothing under it to a full evening gown. They were all following the rules of wearing a mask though. So they all wanted anonymity.

When Mandy finally got to the party, she entered with a mix of scantily clad women and nude men. They were all beautiful in their own way and even the men were intriguing. She was shocked by the sight when she entered the door. There were so many women grouped in different places and also many men grouped with them. They were all in masks. Some of the masks were covering the entire face, some were barely covering the eyes. The men and women seemed to be watching a performance in the middle of the room.

The performer was wearing a beautiful outfit, thin blue lace panties and a mask with vertical stripes that were blue and white. Her eyes could not be seen through the blue netting built into the mask. Whoever it was caught a glimpse of Mandy wearing her skin colored pasties and her black lace stockings with her mysterious osmangazi escort mask. She couldn’t help but need a better look at the attractive stranger so she danced her way over and started rubbing her sex against the beautiful maiden’s silky smooth skin. At that moment Mandy and a few other girls got up and started dancing with Stephanie, even though they may have never met before.

Before too much dancing was finished, everyone moved in and began to get intimate with several people at once. Somehow Mandy and Stephanie were drawn toward each other whether they knew who they were making love to or not. And there was one more woman that was very drawn towards the two of them. None of them knew it but they all were hot and heavy with each other. Orgasm after orgasm engulfed the three of them until they all forgot about the party and only saw each other. The time had just sort of stopped and the world didn’t matter because the only thing that did matter was the euphoric bliss and comfort that all of them were feeling in their shower of sexual exploits. They were overcome by such bliss that they passed out for several hours in the same position that had put them in their catatonic state. They all woke hours later to a burning desire in themselves. When they opened their eyes they realized that several people had joined the orgy they had started hours before.

To be continued…

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Being new in town, I hadn’t met Dr. Jones before it was time for my annual physical. I was the last appointment of the day and they were running late. I overheard the nurse telling the doctor she had to leave after ushering her last patient into the exam room.

My name was finally called and the nurse led me down the hall to the room and instructed me to strip down and hop on the exam table to await the doctor’s arrival. I lay down, wearing no clothes and covered in a sheet. As I waited, my mind drifted. It had been years since I had any sex. Not that I didn’t want it, but it never seemed to come my way. Hardly surprising considering I was mid-forties and rather overweight. Most of my weight hung on my hips and buttocks, creating the ‘pear’ shape described in fashion magazines. Lately, my hormones were raging and I was masturbating with increased frequency but all that seemed to do was make me want sex even more. In light of this, being naked under a sheet in the doctor’s office was the closest I’d been to sex in a long while and I was turned on.

The doctor walked in and asked me the usual medical questions. He was a distinguished-looking 50 year old and had warm, caring eyes. I could see that he was very comfortable with his position and he moved around with a confidence I found appealing. He pulled down the top of the sheet, exposing my breasts then started to do a thorough breast exam, spending more time and attention than is usual. He squeezed first one breast then the other. He moved his fingers in concentric circles around each breast, ending just before touching my nipples. My body was starting to respond to his touches and I was hoping he wouldn’t notice my nipples becoming hard in anticipation of some attention. After a full inspection of my breast’s he surprised me by pinching my nipples and then stroking them. I let out a soft moan and blushed when he smiled down at me.

He then stopped to open the door and called for two medical students to come in. As he waited at the door, he explained to me that they needed to take part in the exam to fulfill the course requirements and hoped I didn’t mind. My senses went on high alert. The students walked in and I karşıyaka escort gave them a quick once-over. Both were attractive men in their late forties or early fifties — rather old for students, I thought. However, my faith in doctors was solid so I didn’t get concerned. Dr. Jones told them to examine one breast each. They were happy to oblige. There I was, with a sheet up to my waist and a man on either side, running their hands over my sensitive breasts and nipples while Dr. Jones directed them to examine my breasts as completely as possible and to pay special attention to my nipples.

The doctor moved down to the end of the table and instructed me to scoot down and place my legs in the stirrups. My butt was hanging dangerously close to the edge of the table and my pussy was wet with anticipation of his gaze. How long had it been since someone had seem my snatch? Much too long, I decided. Even in this sterile environment, I was going to enjoy the exposure it afforded and made a point of being alert to the sensations that were about to take place.

The doctor pulled the bottom of the sheet up and sat on his stool directly in front of my exposed labia. The med students were still working on doing as thorough a breast exam as possible. As the doctor spread my lips apart, he called the students over to explain what he is doing. Oh god, I was in heaven. One man was spreading my pussy wide for two other men to stare at me. I’ve always had the urge to be completely exposed to multiple men but never had the courage or partner to help me follow through on the fantasy. Now here I was being fully spread and I could barely contain my excitement.

They looked on as he conducted a complete examination of my inner and outer lips. He first ran his hands over my outer lips, from my ass to my shaved mound. As he did so, he explained to his audience that he could feel the softness of my skin and the heat that was emanating from my sex. Then he softly and gently spread my outer lips and took a good look at my inner lips and my clit that was starting to protrude from its hood. He ran his fingers between my lips and softly grazed my clit. My intake kartepe escort of breath was loud enough for all three of them to hear and they all looked up and smiled at me to set me at ease.

Dr. Jones then pulled my inner lips wide apart and looked at my exposed vagina, by now leaking my pussy juices. He placed a finger at the entry to my opening and applied just the slightest pressure. My hips subtly rose in response to his touch and his finger entered my hole up to the first knuckle. He told me that I was responding normally and to relax and enjoy any sensations that may come.

It was a relief to know that my heightened excitement was allowed. Although this was an exam unlike any I’d experienced, I wasn’t about to tell him to stop. The sensations were far too fabulous and having three men staring at my most intimate areas was a dream come true.

Then he instructed each of the students in turn to do the same examination he had just finished and he stood up to offer his stool to one of them. As they each took a turn slowly spreading my pussy apart and teasing me with a hint of penetration with the tip of a finger, I was near ecstasy.

After they all took turns with the external assessment, the doctor sat back on the stool and told the students to watch closely as he completed the first stage of the internal exam. He slipped a couple fingers inside me and started to move them in and out and while his other hand massaged my clit. He explained that it was important to measure my response to stimuli to ensure I am sexually healthy. After a little while, I was very close to coming but he stopped a little too soon. I know that he was about to get the students to take a turn and it excited me even more. Sure enough first one student then the other took a seat on the stool and proceeded to finger fuck me and rub my clit.

My breathing was ragged and I was soaking wet. My hips were bucking in response to their touch and I was lost in the heavenly sensations they were creating. By the time the second student took his turn, I was building to a massive orgasm and I came with a vengeance, moaning and arching my back as I thrust kaş escort my hips up to force his fingers deeper inside while I rode the wave of pleasure.

Dr. Jones nodded approvingly and told me that I appeared to be functioning normally but there was one more test that he needed to complete. He moved the stool out of the way and told me the new speculums they use don’t feel anything like the metal ones they used in the past. He explained that it measures all kinds of things so he had to move in and out of me for a while to ensure it got accurate readings. From my angle and with the sheet blocking part of my view, I couldn’t see below the doctor’s waist level so the instrument wasn’t visible to me but I could feel it as he slowly pushed it deep into my pussy.

It felt surprisingly like a cock to me but I figure that’s just my horny mind at work. He moved it in and out gaining speed and force with each thrust. It felt like I was being fucked and I loved it but I resisted moving my hips to the rhythm at first. As he continued, the doctor grew short of breath and his whole body seemed to be intent on moving with the tool. By that time, I was beyond caring what they may have thought and simply reacted to the pleasurable sensations his ministrations were generating. I moaned with each deep thrust and pushed my hips to meet his downward stroke. Dr. Jones finally groaned and pulled out the tool then advised each of the students to take a turn with their own instruments.

I was eager to experience more exquisite sensations as they each stood between my spread legs and filled my hot and horny snatch with their tools, first moving slowly and then building to a wonderfully hard and deep pace. When my sexual release came, I squirted all over them again and again. They were all sweaty and flushed as they finished their turns between my legs and my body was shaking from my own orgasms. I lay there with a look of complete satisfaction on my face while they complimented me on my healthy sexual responses.

After a few minutes to gather our wits, the three of them left to allow me to dress but the doctor said I have to come back next week for my results and if they aren’t complete, he may have to conduct the exam all over again. I am hoping for incomplete results and I’m also hoping he regularly has med students in attendance.

I am starting to like this new town and am looking forward to going for my dental check up next week. I hear he’s the doctor’s good friend.

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Bridgitte safely home Mary returned to sort out Ted who had manfully resisted the urge to soil Bridgitte’s panties with his own emission. Mary took one look at the poor guy and dropping her jeans and panties climbing on him to deliver some relief. She hadn’t washed her face and he could still make out Bridgitte’s scent. As he licked around Mary’s mouth he caught a little of her taste. He came in about thiry seconds. Mary had kind of expected it and didn’t mind. She’d had plenty of satisfaction from Bridgitte.

The question was what to do about it. She wasn’t going to give up Ted. She had come to love him. She loved her friend Bridgitte, had enjoyed the sex and wasn’t prepared to tell her that it was just a one time thing but that she was welcome to stay and sleep in the same bed. That would not be fair.

With Ted relieved of his panty induced frenzy she discussed it with him. Should she and Bridgitte become proper lovers and if so should she spill the beans about her ‘guardian’? Ted urged caution but agreed it would be unfair to penalise Bridgitte because of their affair.

On Monday at school Mary blew Bridgitte a kiss when nobody was looking during first period. At lunchtime they re-united at a bench. Nobody thought it odd to see the two friends together. A few girls were rumoured to be ‘lezzies’ but suspicion never fell on this pair. Ironically Bridgitte was well known to have a crush on one of the groundsmen.
The girls discussed the weekend and Mary told Bridgitte that she would like to continue some form of sexual liason. Bridgitte was overjoyed but resisted the urge to kiss her openly.

Mary asked Bridgitte what she was going to do about her virginity. Bridgitte said quite plainly that she wanted a cock to take it – nothing else. Bridgitte’s crush was a well built guy in his mid thirties. Maybe thought Mary forty-four year old Ted might not be such a big step. Ted certainly would be up for it. She wondered if Bridgitte would. Mary told Bridgitte that Ted knew about them. Her friend’s jaw dropped. “It’s OK Honey he and I don’t have any secrets. In fact I think he got hard when I told him.” Mary watched for her friend’s reaction. Bridgitte was quiet for a while and then just said

“Well at least that’s someone we don’t have to lie to.”

Mary asked Bridgitte for a Friday sleep over. The day finally rolled around and Mary was still uncertain about a solution. She had decided that she wanted to share a bed with both her lovers but wasn’t sure how to milas escort manage it or how much to confess about her past, her present and her particular little perversions. She wondered if Bridgitte would ever give her a spanking or submit to one from Ted.

First things first, she had to get her to fuck Ted.

Meanwhile Bridgitte spent the week wondering why Ted was so calm about Mary and her. She wondered if there was more to them than met the eye. They did seem very close and often touched when they thought she wasn’t watching. By Thursday she was actively wondering if she was one corner of a romantic triangle. She resolved to try a little flirting and see what happened.

She liked Ted and he might be old enough to be her father but he wasn’t and he was good looking. Mary had never explained how a single man got to be her guardian and why she had no family. By Friday she was convinced something was up. Ted was more attentive than usual that evening . He told her to feel at ease about having sex with Mary and kissed them both on the forehead before heading off to bed about 9. As usual the wine had flowed. The girls went off to bed about an hour later after polishing off another bottle between them. Frankly they were pretty drunk by the time they noisily stripped each other and stood unsteadily kissing at the end of Mary’s bed.

Ted heard it all and quietly stroked his cock thinking about the scene in Mary’s room.

“What do you think Ted’s doing?” giggled Bridgitte.

Mary, her guard down replied, “Probably having a good wank over us”

“Seriously. Shall we look, what’s his cock like?”

Mary looked her friend in the eye “Why do you think I might know?” She asked carefully.

“You are not a virgin and I should know. You two clearly love each other any fool can see it. I see how you look at him. I didn’t realise until you and I got close but it’s the same look and then there are the touches you think nobody sees.”

“He didn’t pop my cherry.” Mary replied evasively.
“But I’m not wrong am I? You and he do things and please if you love me don’t lie.”

Mary had wanted to discuss this moment with Ted and give him some warning but she was trapped and knew the game was up.

“I’ll tell you more later but for the moment. I swear he is a good man and I love him very much. I am a year older than you think, your age. I missed some school and I’m eighteen. Ted was nice to me when he didn’t have to be. mudanya escort He helped me and looked after me. I go to his bed whenever I can and show him I love him every way possible. I promise you he’s happy about you and me and won’t get in the way if that’s what worries you. Now what are we to do? Are you disgusted?”

“No Sweetie, I’m just a little stunned even though I suspected. I feel a bit guilty about depriving him of you.”

“So do we stay here or not? I know he’ll be in ther wanking. He’ll be a bit shocked but I don’t think he’ll throw us out if we go to him.”

“OK, let’s but I’m not ready to join in anything much.”

“You don’t have to do anything with him and he’ll ask before he touches you so don’t worry.”

With that Mary took Bridgite’s hand and walked down the hall to Ted’s room. She knocked quietly on the door and heard a muffled ‘Come in.’.

Ted wasn’t ready for two naked girls to wander in and sit on his bed.
Mary just said “Bridie knows”, and not letting go of her girlfriend lent over and kissed him deeply. Bridgitte didn’t have any sense of exposure despite her display of girlish flesh.

“So what do we do Darling?” Asked Ted, his hard-on still evident under the cover.

“We stop the cover up.” she said glancing at the lump and smiling. “If you are happy I might just enjoy both of my lovers tonight. Move over and let me in. Come on Bridie don’t just sit there you’re part of this now.”

Ted moved across the bed in one swift move and the girls got under the covers.

“Bridie would like to see your cock Honey”

Bridgitte blushed and hesitantly Ted obliged. He could certainly get to enjoy this. He began to understand Mary’s enjoyment of being seen in a very sexual state. He pulled down the cover and sat up on his knees, his cock pointing at the girls.

Mary nestled up between his thighs and pulling back his forskin put her lips over the head of his cock.. Bridgitte leaning on her and watching intently saw her first erect cock and her best friend in all the world calmly suck on it. Bridgitte was still pretty relaxed thanks to the booze and held her girlfriend as she sucked on Ted’s cock. It was clear from his breathing that he wouldn’t last long. Instead of sucking his cum down her throat Mary turned away and kissed Bridgitte while stroking Ted.

“Watch this.” She chuckled as Ted’s spunk shot out his piss hole and onto her chest. This was to be a night of learning for mustafakemalpaşa escort Bridgitte.

Mary scooped up the thick gobs of come with her finger and licked them. She asked Bridgitte if she wanted to lick one bit that had landed on her nipple. Hesitantly her lover obliged and was pleasantly surprised. It didn’t seem too bad and the thrill of such and illicit act in front of Ted excited her. Mary got up and trotted to the bathroom to wash off.

Mary gone, Ted asked Bridgitte what she’d like to do tonight. She said she’d like to share Mary with Ted but wasn’t quite ready for a fuck and in the end she would be happy as long as she and Mary were together. It sounded fine to Ted.

Mary returned and went straight to her girlfriend. Opening her legs she began to lick ler lover’s redfringed little cleft. Ted leant in to watch stroking his re-inflating cock. He thought that Bridgitte was a stunner and could see why she turned Mary’s head. It was a slow loving series of kisses and licks to her lover’s pussy that set her chest heaving but as before the application of a finger up her arse had Bridgitte screaming.

Ted very carefully placed a hand on her stomach rubbing it as she came and recovering from her lovers tongue Bridgitte smiled at him. He felt a relationship building and hoped one day soon to be where Mary was.

Ted was hard again and Mary told Bridgitte that she was going to fuck him and to have a really good look. Ted lay on his back and offered his cock to Mary. Disengageing from her girlfriend she kissed Ted deeply and slid onto him in one fluid movement.

Nobody noticed Bridgitte get up and leave the room. Ted’s cock was right up Mary and her clit rubbing against its base as Bridgitte came back. Ted noticed her kneel down behind Mary but only knew something was up when Mary gave a jolt. Mary’s whole rear end was open and very exposed. Placing a hand on each of her cheeks Bridgitte leant forward and licked all the way along her exposed crevice from her stretched pussy lips to her rear hole. There she stopped and carefully ran the tongue around and around as Mary went off her head.

She licked the end of “LittleTed” which she’d gone to fetch and placed its buzzing tip at centre of the pucker. As Mary humped it entered her an inch or so. Just enough to enjoy for such a young thing. The next move was the most daring. As Mary was probed in both holes Ted felt a little tongue flick his balls and a finger rub his anus. Neither could stand it any longer and the orgasms started. Bridgitte looked up satified with a job well done The two entwined lovers relaxed and waited for Bridgitte to join them in an embrace. As she did she asked if Ted would consider doing her the next time she slept over. Giving silent thanks to God, Ted agreed to help.

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They went out for a casual dinner trying a new restaurant that their friends had recommended. Chris was wearing her jeans skirt and a dark satin blouse. She wore a necklace that hung so that it was just above her exposed cleavage, drawing even more attention to that area than usual. Her top two buttons were left open to accentuate the valley between her breasts. Mark had allowed Cathy to choose his attire, so he was sporting a black shirt, also with the top button undone, just the way Cathy liked it. He had jeans on, because Cathy liked men in blue jeans. Surprisingly, the restaurant was fairly empty. A few other couples were there and nobody seemed in a hurry. The hostess seated them and the present Mark had just bought for Cathy was set on the table so they would not lose it.

“Hi, I’m Jennifer, I’ll be your server today” The woman in front of them looked to be late 30’s or early 40’s. She was blond and medium height and build. She wore a scoop neck top that revealed just a teasing view of her ownbreasts,and just like Cathy had a mid-thigh length denim skirt. Mark took in as much as he dared before reverting to gentlemanly behavior and concentrating on keeping eye contact while ordering the drinks.

“She’s cute” Cathy whispered.

“Yeah she is” replied Mark trying to sound nonchalant as if he had not paid much attention. “I only have eyes for you, and your beautiful eyes, smile and that sexy neckline”

“Aw, thank you honey. I am glad you appreciate me, I try to look nice for you.”

“I always like the way you look” Mark replied, stealing a glance at Cathy’s breasts, not bothering to hide his pleasure.

Just then Jennifer returned with their beers and placed them on the table, perhaps bending over a bit more than necessary. This allowed her top to fall away from her breasts and gave them both a peak at the curves and smooth skin underneath. “Can I take your order now?”

They chose their meals and Jennifer left for the kitchen. It had been a couple months apart and there was a lot of catching up to do, so Mark and Cathy talked about plans for the future and finally living in the same house again as soon as possible. Their food came and they ate slowly as the conversation never lagged.

Jennifer stopped by to ask how the food was and inquired what they had bought in the package on the table top.

“Oh, it is a necklace I just had to have from the art show that is in town” Cathy beamed. “Would you like to see it?”

“I’d love to, if you don’t mind”

“Not at all. Here look and try it on” offered Cathy.

“It’s gorgeous” Jen put it on “How does it look?”

“Very nice” they said in unison. Dammit Mark thought, why is she leaning over to show me that neckline, uh necklace?

“Here, before I steal it” quipped Jen as she took it off.

The two women started talking about life, men, and hobbies. Apparently Jen only had this one table to tend to at the moment and she was content to stay and talk a while.

Mark excused himself to relieve his bladder. When he came back he found the two ladies had me plans to have Jen come over to have dessert and drinks and a movie after her shift was over.

He was secretly a little nonplussed as he had been looking forward to a night of just the two of them, spending it naked, and he had been looking forward to being buried deep in Chris. Upon arrival last night she was exhausted and they had both mut escort needed sleep more than sex. However the die was cast and he wasn’t going to be rude, so he decided he’d enjoy the company and then jump Cathy’s bones after Jen left.

At home Mark cuddled Cathy from behind, cupping her breasts, nuzzling her neck and squeezing her ass every chance he got. He was pretty sure he didn’t have to, but he took a Cialis just to be sure there would be no problems. Cathy wanted the hot tub ready so Mark went out to be sure the water level was good and the temp was right. The doorbell rang and he answered it to let Jen inside. She had changed into a sundress with a v-neck that was going to make him really concentrate on the eye contact thing. He was pretty sure she was now braless by the gentle movement of her breasts as she walked.

Then Cathy came down the stairs and it was obvious she had removed her bra as her breasts swayed and her nipples were erect under the satin material. Shouldn’t complain he was thinking.

Cathy had made her favorite peach sangria and they all sat on the deck and talked about family, jobs, and sports. Cathy jumped up and declared she was ready for the hot tub and suggested everyone join her.

“Oh, I didn’t bring a suit. So I’ll just enjoy the sangria and sit at the table so I can talk to you.”

“We prohibit clothes in the tub unless kids are around, so you don’t have any excuses, right honey?”

Mark looked at Cathy like she was loony. “Ummm, well…”

Cathy already had her shirt and skirt off, and holy shit, she wasn’t wearing any panties either!

“Are you sure? I mean your husband is here, and…”

“Like I told you at the restaurant, we have talked about going to a nudist resort, so naked bodies don’t offend us, and I am sure yours won’t offend Mark in the least” Another look from Mark to Cathy.

“Mark?” Jen asked

Talk about being in a tough spot. What could he say? “It’s ok with me” All the while thinking about what he was supposed to do with himself. He already was horny as hell wanting Cathy plus she was naked, and now there was going to be another nude attractive woman in his hot tub. His cock was already getting chubby, this would be humiliating to have no control in front of a woman they barely knew.

“Ok” and with that she removed the sundress and surprise, no underwear for her either! Her breasts were very similar to Cathy’s and she sported a trimmed bush while Cathy was fully shaved.

“C’mon Mark, you too”, Cathy cooed.

Well it wasn’t like he’d never gotten naked in front of other women before. They had fucked in the same bed with another couple and also at a swing party in the past. Off came his clothes, his cock half erect and all he could do was get in the tub and hope no one said anything. All three got comfortable quickly and Mstk relaxed. They talked and Cathy cuddled Mark without any overt sexual moves. The conversation eventually turned to sex (what a surprise) and it turned out both girls had a past with women, even if only casually. Cathy, ever the bold one stood up, went over to Jen and sensually kissed her face, neck and finally her mouth. Jen’s eyes were closed and she obviously was enjoying this, she responded, seeming to forget the male observer a few feet away. Hands were straying to breasts and holding each others faces for deeper kisses. Breaths were becoming nazilli escort shorter and faster. “Let’s all go up to our king sized bed” said Cathy. The women stood and Mark saw their nipples erect, and watched as they stepped up and over the edge of the spa, their thighs parted to reveal pussy lips that sure looked delicious. He followed them up the stairs (what a view, two asses, pussies gleaming, creamy thighs).

“You know, I’ve been kind of hoping to find a couple like the two of you who were confident and sexually adventurous.”

“We’ve talked a lot about having another couple or woman join us. It’s not that we need another, we just want to expand our sex lives and have fun doing it. When we were talking at the restaurant I just sensed that you would be receptive to the idea. I know we’re all going to have a fantastic night” Cathy was smiling like the cat that ate the canary. The women were standing so close their nipples were almost touching. Cathy reached out first, grabbing Jen’s ass and pulling her in so they could kiss. Mark watched as their breasts pressed together, and seemingly without thinking, each moved a thigh between the others’

legs. After what seemed like forever, their lips separated, and they looked over at Mark with glassy eyes that said come join us. Always the gentleman, he did not want to intrude unless invited, but that look in their eyes told him it was safe to approach. The sight of two women grinding against each other had caused him to grow fully erect. They both looked down at his cock and said in unison, “You enjoyed that didn’t you?”

“You two look beautiful.” They opened their arms to have a group hug that quickly turned into each one kissing him deeply, Cathy gripping his cock and Jen cupping his balls. When they finally came up for air, Mark gently urged Cathy onto her back on the soft bed. He leaned over her, kissing her neck (always a winner for her) and using his hand to part her thighs. He looked back at Jen “Come on and join us, would you like to have a taste of this?”

“Oh yes” and Jen knelt between her thighs and began to slowly kiss her legs starting at the knee and traveling up, then sliding her tongue past the folds of Cathy’s pussy and back down the other leg. Cathy moaned at the teasing, obviously enjoying it and at the same time, eager for someone’s mouth to find her sex and pleasure her. She moved higher onto the bed, Jen followed. Her mouth soon found Cathy’s pussy, it was already dripping and her lips swollen.

The warmth of Jen’s mouth on her wet folds and the hard clitoris made her moan as she grabbed Jen’s hair and pulled her tighter against her steaming cunt. She expertly licked the swollen labia and sucked the turgid clitoris, making Cathy breathe faster and let out little whimpers of pleasure. Jen’s ass was up in the air and she had her legs spread. Mark wasn’t sure if that was to help her position herself for better comfort while eating C’s pussy, or to give Mark access to her own sex. He caressed her cheeks and moved closer, his cock centered between her thighs. Jen moaned and pressed back against him, inviting him to enter her. The feel of her wet pussy pushing onto him was too much to resist. He positioned the tip of his penis at her entrance and slowly edged into her, feeling his cock slide past her lips into her warm pussy. Jen moaned again, obviously enjoying being penetrated, and the nilüfer escort vibrations of her sounds sent new sensations through C’s clit causing her to grab Jen’s hair pulling her tighter into her own sex. Mark began to thrust slowly and deeply, pulling out and re-entering her over and over. Each new thrust sent shivers up Jen’s spine, causing her to push her mouth deeper into C’s cunt. Cathy knew what was happening and could watch in the mirror on the wall. This just excited her more and she began to feel herself building up toward a mammoth release. Mark knew the signs of her impending orgasm and maintained his pace, not wanting to disturb her pleasure. Jen seemed to sense it too as she sucked on C’s clit, moaning every time Mark’s penis went deep. In what seemed like just a few minutes, Cathy’s thighs began to spasm, closing around Jen’s head, and she let out a primal scream of pure ecstasy as she came. Jen had never felt a woman come so hard while her face was buried in a pussy, she loved it. Mark was more aroused than ever, and began to fuck J’s cunt harder and faster. His cock was hitting Jen’s g-spot and she wrapped her arms around Cathy’s thighs just to have something to hold onto. She had only rarely come while being fucked from the rear, but she knew this was going to be one of the times. Her breasts were being crushed and rubbed against Cathy’s thighs and she reached between her legs to play with her clitoris.

Mark had to slow his movements to avoid coming before her. He began to make several shallow thrusts followed by a quick hard deep penetration. This gave Jen the stimulation she needed while affording him the ability to delay his own orgasm. Jen and Cathy were staring into each others’ eyes, making a connection of two women in lust with each other while having the excitement of Cathy’s mate fucking Jen and knowing he was going to make her come very soon.

When she came, Jen’s body rose from the bed and her cry of pleasure echoed throughout the house. Pushing back against Mark he could feel her vaginal walls grip his penis as spasms rocked her body. This was all he could stand, his thrusts became hard, almost violent as he slammed into Jen needing to find release for all the tension he had built up. He came with a loud groan, his cock pulsing, his cum filling her pussy, his balls slapping hard against her.

The three of them were still for a few moments, catching their collective breaths their bodies relaxing after their orgasms. Mark’s cock slowly softened, sliding out of Jen’s cunt, covered with her wetness mixed with the pearly white semen he had just deposited into her. His cum began to drip down her thighs.

Jen crawled up next to Cathy, kissed her deeply her hand cupping one of her breasts and whispered into her ear, “That was fucking great, also great fucking, you are one lucky couple. Is it always this good with the two of you?”

“Well, maybe not always this intense, but he makes me come almost every time. You haven’t even had him go down on you yet, just wait til we’ve all recovered, you’ll be in for a real treat.”

“I can’t wait”

Mark finally came up next to Cathy, placed his hand on her pussy, lightly caressing her lips, not to ignite her passion, but just in an “I love you” gesture. His cock now flaccid, she held him gently, kissed him, smiled, and closed her eyes.

“I suggest we take a nap, then we’ll get some midnight munchies before round two. Sound good?” Cathy was always planning ahead.

A simultaneous and very satisfied, MMMMMMMMMMMM from both Mick and Jen indicated agreement. They laid back, naked bodies stretched out, the scent of female arousal mixed with his cum filled their senses as they drifted off to sleep.

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I was wearing running shorts and I guess it was impossible to miss the bulge. I remember thinking about spending the evening with Jo and Pete; what can I say…I got worked up.

He grinned, “You know…I’ve seen a few impressive dicks, but the outline in those shorts is fucking pornstar, dude.”

“You know, in high school, I would sneak glances at this guy, in the locker room. His name was Dan…he had a huge fucking dick. I wish he were here, and I could compare you.”

Feeling my ego, I looked down and rubbed the outline…it wasn’t beer can thick, but it did look crazy big.

He moved closer, hooked his thumbs on the waistband and pushed the shorts and underwear to my knees. My dick wasn’t completely hard yet, but close; it hung heavy and bobbed slowly, as it pulsed closer to full erection. “Fuck! I was gonna offer you a beer, but shit! I think we need to take care of this.”

He unzipped his jeans, dropped them to the floor and kicked them aside. There it was, in all its glory; Pete had nice dick, too. It wasn’t hard yet, either, but well on its way.

I grinned, “Looks like you’ve got some nice wood, too…we both need attention.”

He was so mesmerized, he took my dick in his hand and dropped to his knees, “Jesus…the flashback continues! I never ever got this close to Dan, but I think his cockhead is the same shape…thick and flared, like a big plum! I almost jumped him in the shower one time…I remember we were the last ones in the locker room, and I was ready to make a move and he just walked out…turned off the shower and walked out. I had so much wood, I jerked two loads, before I got dressed. I was ready to suck him dry! Fuck! He could’ve bent me over and I would’ve taken it!”

“Shit, that sounds hot…like porn-in-the-making,” I smiled, “and I think you’re the pornstar, dude.”

“It was a porn plot; I guess he was a man crush…ya think?”

“Yeah, it sounds that way…he sounds hot. Now, I wanna meet this guy.”

His tongue swirled over the head, soaking it with spit and probing the slit. He licked down and around the top of the shaft, all the way to the base and then back up to the silvery purple summit. He grinned up at me, “Dude, I think you’re the man crush, now.”

After I responded, “Get to work, man crush,” he got more aggressive, grabbing for my hips to pull me closer. He started with my balls, slowly licking his way back up the girthy underside. He cupped them with one hand and stroked the shaft with the other, pumping with his fist.

He anxiously licked all over; I could tell he was ready to take it and he grinned, “You know…I’m glad we all hooked-up…wish I had the guts to do this in high school with Dan.”

He spread his lips wide and it filled his mouth, stretching his lips. It didn’t take long before I was moaning and leaking; it lubed his tongue’s dance over the head.

He pulled off and took another look. It is a nice cock, but the curious look of admiration was surely rooted in the memories of his high school cock worship. “Fuck, this’s one smokin’ cock…I love to feel my lips stretch, but I bet it feels amazing to be fucked…fucked hard…you know? I’m lucky, dude…we’re all lucky.”

Did he really just say that? I didn’t know where to go with things or what to say. So, I awkwardly responded, “Mmmmm…fuck, you got that right…we are lucky!”

After that, he really started to get into it, and I started fucking his mouth. I grabbed his head with both hands and pumped deeper; I went as deep as he could go, teasing his gag reflex…using his throat like a fuck toy.

I got a huge grin on my face, when Jodi came through the door. “Hey sweetie, two young men…out of control hormones…things just got out of hand.”

She laid her satchel aside and started stripping off clothes, “I was hoping for a glass of chardonnay, but out of control hormones are way better.”

I stopped fucking and just held it deep, pushing up against his throat. I was really tempted to take it all the way and spray the back of his throat, but I wanted Jodi, even more. I thought her timing was spot-on…a minute or two later and there’d be no stopping things.

When I let go, he caught his breath and looked over to Jo, “Honey, I promise I’ll share…just a few more.”

“Baby it’s all good…I love watching.”

He worked the shaft for a few more minutes, before letting it pop out. When he got up, he grabbed hold and started stroking it. When she noticed him grip harder to make his fingers meet, she smiled, “It’s thick…just watching, makes me wet…mmmmm…so fucking wet!”

She fingered that growing wetness between her legs, as she watched her husband stroke both cocks, one in each hand.

I groaned, “Fuckkkk Pete! That’s good…yeah like that…mmmmm…keep it up…yeah, keep it up…yeah…yeah!”

Then, she reached out and took over. Pushing the heads together, she ran her tongue around both. Barely able to fit both in her mouth. “I’ll hold them together, like this, but can you merzifon escort both pump me, so I get one at a time.”

We paced our thrusts, sliding over each other and alternating cockheads in her mouth.

It wasn’t long before Pete grinned, “Dude, I’m fuckin’ close! You?”

“Not yet…still got a ways to go.”

“Catch up and we can cum together.”

Jo smiled, “Yeah! Cum together for me…cover me with all that yummy sex.”

“Well, when you put it that way.”

He pulled out and choked it, while I went wild, fucking her mouth.

I groaned, “Closer…getting’ closer…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…fuck…fuck…cumming, dude! Get in here…cumming…cum with me!”

As both cocks erupted over her tits, “Now, dude…Now! Shoot that load…shoot it!”

My body tensed and the first strand splashed over her breast. There was more cum than you could imagine, but it had been several days, for both of us. She had a little on her neck, but most of it painted her breasts with a musky sheen.

She smiled at me…then Pete, “Mmmmm…let me clean you both up?”

We both leaned in so she could lick up remnants. She worked each dick, carefully licking and milking, to suck out any that was left.

When she looked down at her breasts, glistening with seed, “Guys, that was fucking incredible…thank you!

Grinning with a sexy smile and pulling juice from her pussy, “But, look at what I got for you!” She held it up to my face and I plunged the fingers into my mouth.

Pete laid her back and cleaned her breasts. Looking like an erotic confectionary, her creamy white tits glistened with cum. Cupping one in each hand, he methodically licked them clean. He finished by sucking and gently nibbling the teats, “There you’re clean…and ready for more!”

“Mmmm…I am ready…ready for more,” she flashed a sexy grin.

He got up and started to lean back into a chair, “You guys wanna move to the bedroom?”

“Sure, let’s go.”

“Let me get my chardonnay…I’m on the way.” She giggled, “Keep Robbie all hard for me.”

As we headed toward the bedroom, she whistled, “Look at those perky cheeks…all that hot, man butt!”

She put her glass on nightstand and spread out on the bed. I climbed up on top, one knee on each side; I felt the caress of her big, perky tits on my chest, erect nipples dragging over my flesh. I humped the shaft over her clit and poked the head just inside.

Because Jo’s really small, I always take it easy, at first. The initial twinge quickly turns to ecstasy and her body trembles, when she felt it stroke, in and out. “Oh god! Oh my God…mmmmmm! I need fucked…need to get fucked.”

She was ready…clearly ready, but I guess I was in the mood to tease. “Sweetie, let me make sure your nice and wet, first,” and buried my face between her legs…I really wanted to make things last. She grabbed both her knees and pulled back to open her legs more; it gave me room to work. Lapping up the precious taste, I nibbled her clit and parted the moist folds to go deeper. My stiffened tongue pumped deeper; it darted all over her hot, steamy insides.

I was able to keep her moaning for four, five…maybe fifteen minutes…I don’t know. Dripping wet with musk, I knew the prize was in sight, when her legs begin to shudder.

“Fuck…fuck…yeah…yeah…yeah…Rob…don’t stop…god, don’t stop!”

I felt her muscles tighten around me, holding me tight…keeping me exactly where she wanted me…eating pussy.

She screamed and humped her pussy into my face, as waves of orgasm flowed through her body. “Oh fuck! Rob…yeah…yeah…yeah…uhhhh…uhhhh…yeah…cum…cumming…cumming…oh god, cumming!”

I gently push my fingers inside, as she comes back to earth. Gazing over her body; she was prone and still anxious to be fucked. I was horny as shit and so rock hard…I was ready to fuck anything that moved. I sucked the warm sex from my fingers and stroked a fist over my dick. My fingers tightened around its girth. Veins textured the shaft and it felt heavy; I remember thinking it looked aggressive and even hungry…hungry for pussy.

Fortunately, Jo was still DTF…she grinned and begged, “Sweetie, you are a fucking tease! I know I’m wet enough, now…push it in and fuck me! I’m so ready…put it in me…fuck me.”

I spread her thighs and humped my cock up and down over the slit, again. Pushing through her pussy lips fueled her desire, “Oh god…sweetie…sweetie…that’s perfect…mmmmm…yes!”

She squeezed her eyes shut as the delicious sensation took over, “Mmmmmm…god…go slow…go slow…let me feel it…let me feel that cock stretch…god, stretch me! Oh Pete, baby…he feels so good…Robbie feels so good (Robbie’s the nickname they gave my dick)! God, I miss this so much…it’s been weeks!”

“Uhhhh…uhhhh…Pete, sweetie…lay back and watch him use me…use me, like a…like a fuck toy. You know I love to be a fuck toy, baby.”

Wet mezitli escort with musk, the swollen lips of her labia coated my dick; we kissed hungrily, with her tongue pushing through my lips…and sharing a hint of male release. I started rolling my hips into hers, pumping my dick, deep into her belly. When a woman needs cock, it’s hard to describe the sensuous pleasure her pussy harbors. Steamy wetness enveloped my cock and it felt like her pussy caressed the shaft everywhere, all at once. Each time I pulled back, she rolled her hips to follow mine, as if she didn’t want me to pull out…she wanted to keep it all inside.

“That’s a good girl…good girl, take that cock…love that cock…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…take it…take that cock! Let me see those big gray eyes…and beg me…beg me for cock…uhhhh…uhhhh…yeah!”

Her eyes met mine, “Ahhhh…yeah…gimme that cock…please, please, gimme that cock…fuck me…fuck me…mmmmm…make me…uhhhh…uhhhh…make me a fuck toy…use me…yeah…yeah…yeah…fuck me!”

Pete seemed fascinated with my ass; it rippled from thrusting into his wife. He ran his hands over each muscled cheek, then he went lower to my balls. I half expected a dick to penetrate me; I would’ve welcomed it, but then I felt his fingers exploring my balls…and then his tongue.

“Oh fuck…you two are good…now, you’re double teaming me…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…fuck! Jo…Jodi…that pussy…tight pussy, workin’ my dick…and Pete…my balls love that tongue…fuckin’ keep it up…yeah…yeah…uhhhh…yeah!”

She giggled, “Those balls have to be lighter after that last load.”

“Sweetie they might be, but they still look full…I guess that means more for us! I loved cleaning your tits…fuck him for that creampie! I wanna eat it…wanna eat that, too…gonna lick all his cum out of you…lick it all out of your pussy!”

“Sweetie…uhhhh…uhhhh…Rob, we both want it…give me that creampie! Mmmmm…I know your balls are big and heavy with all that juice…we want it…want all that juice!”

I knew it wasn’t far off and slammed harder, “Yeah…you got it…uhhhh…uhhhh…getting close…gettin’ real close.”

With her big titties bobbing and bouncing for me, I was getting close. Her tits are meaty and full, and the nipples were hard and swollen. To enticing to pass up, she whimpered when my lips wrapped tight around a nipple. The taste of her skin excited my tongue, and her tight, little pussy was devouring every last inch, over and over.

With a fiery lust in her eyes, she moaned, “Rob…oh Rob…oh god, fuck me,” and started rubbing her clit. “Mmmmm…mmmmm…fuck me…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…it feels so good…so good!”

“Fuck’r…fuck’r hard…give her all that dick…yeah, all that dick…that big dick…fuck yeah!” He went on, “That’s my girl! Honey, his balls…his big balls are wild…they’re slamming yer ass! Fuck, they need to be drained…fuckin’ drained.”

“Fuck, buddy, drain those balls…drain’m in that pussy…put it all in that pussy…yeah…yeah…fuck yeah!”

As she responded to her husband, our eyes met, “Yeah baby, no worries there…watch me fuck him…watch me drain his balls…yeah…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…I’ll drain’m! Uhhhh…uhhhh…fuck, he’s feelin’ good..real good!”

“Uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…yer cock…yer cock, Robbie feels good…so good!”

“Pete…sweetie…you can lick pussy off his dick…and…uhhhh…uhhhh…eat creampie…tasty creampie…from Robbie…Robbie creampie…mmmmm,” she rambled.

She laid her head back and worked her clit harder, “Oh god…oh god…yeah…ahhhh…ahhhh…ahhhh yeah…fuck me…fuck me…uhhhh…uhhhh…yeah, fuck me…gimme that cum! She bucked her hips wildly and screamed my name, “Rob…Rob…Rob…oh Rob,” before the moaning rants of pleasure. “You make me…oh god…uhhhh…uhhhh…you make me cum…so good…make me cum…makin’ me cum…fuck…fuck…fuck…make me cum…fuck me…fuck me…mmmmm…fuck me…make me cummmmmmm!”

Her breathing was still spotty, but she was spread super wide, to where I could long-dick her. Thrusting all eight inches in, and coming just shy of pulling out, I reached depths her husband couldn’t reach. Watching his wife fuck through another orgasm, got him rock hard. He leaned in and stroked his dick.

Things started building, in my balls; I grunted “Fuck its coming…Jo…Jo, ride it…that’s my girl, ride it…ride my dick…oh fuck…my dick…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…my dick’s fuckin’ exploding…yeah…yeah…yeah…cumming…cumming!”

My entire body shuddered, as hot steamy pleasure showered her insides. Her moans made me wish I could give her gallons, “Ahhhh…ahhhh…god, that’s it, baby…ahhhh…mmmm…mmmm…fuck me with all that cum…you got so much for me…mmmm…give me everything…give it all to me…ahhhh yeah…yeah, that’s it…give it all to me!”

I collapsed on top and we held each other tight. I was midyat escort still buried inside, but she palmed my butt, trying to pull me deeper. Both of us, overcome with a shared pleasure, our bodies seemed locked together. After I started breathing again, I swung my leg over top to pull out; her pussy didn’t want me to go, still clinging to the softening shaft.

The sex-covered dick slid from her pussy and I offered it to Pete. The thought of a dick, covered with cum and his wife’s arousal, was irresistible…he grinned and took it between his lips.

She smiled at her husband, “That’s it, use both hands…stroke it…get all that cum…all that pussy…all my pussy! Yeah…be my dirty little man…yeah, that’s it…clean all the sex off his dick! Shit…that’s…that’s hot…fucking hot! That’s it, baby, clean the pussy off that big dick…clean it good…mmmm, it’s so sexy when you suck it…clean it! And when you finish there, I got more. It’s just starting to drip, baby. He gave me a creampie…and its dripping.”

My eyes met hers, “Look at all the fun in that pussy, dude…look at that creampie!”

He grinned, “I’m on it,” and got between her legs.

We watched him meticulously scoop every drop, with his tongue. With some effort, he pushed his tongue deeper; when he finished, he smiled, “Babe, yer tight…tight like a virgin college girl.”

I grinned, “Well you got something on me, buddy…I’ve never really had a virgin college girl…never really had a virgin…period.”

“Really? All those women…and no virgin?”

“I haven’t had that many women, but no…none of them were. Robin, Tina and Laura were all divorced…no virgins there.”

“Let’s hear more.”

“Pete, you’re not gonna get many details from me, but then again, I am a little buzzed.”

Jodi grinned, “Just give us a list…please…no details, just a list.”

“Fine, I can rattle off a list. Well there’s Tina (of course), Julie, Robin, and Lynne, Robin’s daughter. Then there was Rachael, Laura, Karen, Tara and you, Jodi. That’s all the women, I’ve fucked…but there are a few women that were…um, oral…oral encounters.”

“Hold it…fucking hold it…I wanna hear about the daughter…you did a mom and daughter?”

“Yup…and it’s not what you’re probably thinking; it was actually her mother’s idea.”

“Keep going.”

I laughed, “I’m gonna have to be way more drunk for that.”

“Well then…what about the guys, dude?”

“One virgin there…I’ve had one virgin, Bryan.”

“Is that Bryan, from Tara & Bryan?”

“That’s him…but there’s been a few other guys. Mostly I’ve gotten oral…blowjobs from guys…I guess. Well, Tom, he had a big cock like your friend Dan…but he gave me my first male blowjob. He really wanted to fuck, but I wasn’t ready to go that far. Robin was determined to have her first threesome, but Tom was gay and interested in me. Looking back, I probably missed the opportunity for something him…he was hot but we never hooked up again.”

“Then Darin joined Robin and I…and he took my cherry! And then Jessie and Justin, both gave me blowjobs.”

“Hold it…hold it…again, more details, please.”

“Well, Robin, Darin and I had a good threesome thing going for two…no three years. It was a three-year threesome,” I laughed. “I guess…then he got a job in Seattle, found a boyfriend and got married. You know how it goes.”

Pete laughed, “No I don’t know how it goes…all this’s crazy, dude. You got some history!”

Jodi smiled, “What about this Eric? I want to know more about the Robin and Darin thing, but Eric is what I want to know about.”

“Eric, was a longtime boyfriend…we were really perfect for each other and Tina adored him.”

Even in my mild inebriation, I purposely avoided talking about Tina’s involvement. “Then things started happening with his roommate, Jay. We had a male threesome thing going with him, but Eric took Jay’s virginity.” I laughed, “and I got the sloppy seconds.”

“Well not really, we both fucked Jay that night, but Eric initiated things…you know?”

“Well dude, I got 100% virgin ass right here.”

Jodi and I exchanged tiny grins; we both knew Pete was thinking about things…thinking about going further.

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As I was walking out the door, they made me promise to work it out with Tina, where I could spend the night, next time.

Pete grinned, “Dude, we’ll show you a real good time…and we’ll keep Robbie more than satisfied. Won’t we honey?”

Jodi’s lips met mine and she rubbed a hand over my crotch, “Yeah, we miss you, and Robbie…you’re the best!” She smiled, “Robbie’s the best medicine to soothe that special ache…you know?”

“There’s plenty of cock lust in this house, but Jo’s a serious size queen,” he grinned, “and your dick’s like crack, dude…I think we’re both addicted.”

I laughed, “Yeah…yeah…yeah…I’ve heard all that before…I’m just a cock to you two.”

“Well you do have a pornstar dick,” Pete grinned as Jodi swatted him.

“No…no Pete…you are awful! Rob don’t listen to him…it’s you…you are the best,” with a cute, flirty smile.

I squeezed her butt, “You are too, babe…and buddy any time you want to talk…call me.”

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