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Interracial Bachelorette Party

These are my real life stories. Short, too the point and meant to get guys across the world jacking to these stories. I am small petite girl, 23, 5’3″, 110, blonde, 32a.

Something about bachelorette parties makes us girls do all sorts of naughty stuff. My friend Jackie, 24 years old was ready to settle down for one cock for life (or at the very least till her pussy takes over and she cheats). She and I both new each others slutty side as we have partied for 3 years together. Her maid of honor, Carrie was a bigger slut than either one of us and she was responsible for organizing the bachelorette party. We knew it will be wild.

On the evening, the limo service was to pick us 8 girls from Carrie’s house and we were to show up at Jackie’s place and pick her up. We girls had our slutty party clothes, fuck us heels, sexy thongs, and lots of cleavage and skin were ready for the limo. Drinks and shots started at Carrie’s place itself, so by the time we were in the limo, some of us were already in a great mood. We reached Jackie’s place by 10 and she was ready in her naughty white short dress too. With her tiara on, sash saying ‘Naughty Slut’ we were in the limo on our way to ‘this place’. The limo was loaded with drinks and we girls were all having fun. The partition between the driver and us was also down and we were sure the driver was seeing a lot of panties as none of us were careful as we sat. We were like these teenage kids falling over each other, kissing a little and just having fun.

30 minute drive later we pulled at this strip mall area. A call later by Carrie, 2 black guys showed up and got in the car dressed in tight jeans and shirt. Both were 25-30 year old and really fit guys. These were our strippers for the night and the party was to start in the limo. All of us girls (all white), were soon all over these guys. Touching them, feeling them, finding our way to touch their cock through the jeans, we girls were almost mauling these guys. They slowly managed to peel us one by one off them. We sat, and hooted and hollered for the show to start.

In the moving limo, with the partition still down the guys did their best to stand and started to dance to the music. We girls were moving our hands, laughing, giggling as we saw their tshirts come off to show tight 6 pack abs. One of the girls closest to them had her hands on their tight stomach. We girls were high on drinks and obviously were not hiding much of our pussies as our thongs were all over and legs wide open. One of the girl even had her thong pushed to the side as she touched herself watching these guys. Soon the jeans were gone.

All girls sat in a L shaped area and the guys in their man thong were down on their knees walking around as dogs sniffing our pussies, licking the fabric, even pushing the fabric to the side for a few and licking the clit lightly. When Jerome (one of the guys and the on

e I wanted to fuck) made his way to my pussy, I pushed his head in my pussy hard to grind his face in my pussy. Jerome did not mind that either and was licking my pussy through my red thong. Mmmmm. I hated when he had to pull away and work his way to other pussies.

30 minutes of getting our pussies tasted, girls fingering themselves with a few already climaxed, we reached the night club. Jerome and Justin were our escorts for the night. They had 8 slutty girls and a would be bride grinding themselves to them in the VIP section we were at. Their hands were on our tits, ass, stomach and we girls were having a blast. The boys were making sure we girls were getting their attention. Other patrons at the night club were watching 9 slutty girls have fun with these 2 black guys and were surely jealous and wanted to be part of our VIP section.

During the evening, I kissed Jerome often, felt his cock, let him feel my wet pussy and once managed to sneak him into the corner while other girls danced and made him finger fuck me. God I was so horny for him. I asked if he would like to take me to his place after the night was over and fuck me? He was more than happy to take me and fuck me but he may be fucking Jackie per Carries instruction. I wondered why his friend may not do the service and he come with me. He smiled and told both of them may be tag teaming Jackie’s pussy and ass tonight. I was so jealous. All evening after that I was a little pouty. Jerome knew and he would often come and try to grind against me and I would brush him off. He slipped his phone number to me and I threw it away out of spite.

We girls were having fun and I knew Jackie will be the luckiest for the night. Not wanting my pussy to be lone for the night, I scouted the floor and saw a 6’3″, 25 something black guy moving to the rhythm. I ushered him to us in the VIP section and learned his name was Ugestra and he was from South Africa. Couple of other girls in our group took fancy to him too but I quickly let them know that Ugestra was mine for the night. the girls went ahead and found their fuck buddies. That left Ugestra grinding his cock in my ass as we danced. He was not shy and kept telling how much he enjoys fucking white American girls. I was glad to be his next notch as I just needed to fuck. Ugestra would have his hands all over my ass, on my pussy, pushing thongs to the side and fingering me.

It was 4AM and a few girls had already left with their fuck buddies. I was ready to go with Ugestra and after saying goodbye to Jackie and Carrie and giving the dirty look to Jerome, left. I was horny and once in Jerome’s car, I had one leg on the dash, other leg open wide, thong pushed to the side as I rubbed my clit. My eyes closed I gave Ugestra a show as he drove. He would often reach over and push his finger in my sloppy wet pussy. Few minutes later, i was cumming hard. That made me even more horny. I pulled out Ugestra’s cock and started to suck him while he drove. He was moaning loud as he pushed my head down on his big fat black cock.

I needed a cock now so I asked him to pull over. We pulled in a residential suburb and parked ourselves in the drive way of a random house. In the wee hours of morning, I had Ugestra’s jeans and underwear on his ankles, his cock buried deep in my pussy as I fucked him right there. He was strong and bounced my small petite frame on his cock easy. His thickness filled me completely. I was moaning, biting his neck, kissing as he fucked me till he came deep in me. His hot cum making me convulse. He squeezed out every drop out of his balls. I slumped back in my seat and as we drove I felt cum ooze out of my pussy.

Ugestra talked dirty all the way telling me how he likes small white sluts like me and how he will fuck my white pussy with his black African cock. That turned me on even more. Once at his place, Ugestra picked me up like a rag doll, walked to his bedroom and threw me down on his bed. My top slid open exposing my small tits. My mini skirt was not covering anything either and my thong had the biggest cum spot on them. Ugestra got naked and his cock was hard again. In the light of the room I could see his cock was almost as thick as my wrist and no wonder why I felt so full when he fucked me. He pulled me by my neck and had me sitting on the bed edge, his cock shoved in my mouth. He asked me to suck his black cock. his talks were so hot.

I sucked his cock like the slut I am. Minutes of bobbing my head up and down on his shaft as he pinched my nipples, face fucked me, pushed my head further deep on his cock, pushing ever inch of his cock in my mouth. Soon he has ready and pulled out and asked me to go doggy style. At the edge of the bed, he pulled my thong, leaving it on one ankle, made me spread my legs a little more and pushed his cock in my pussy. My really wet pussy. He was fucking me, smacking my ass and calling me names. His cock was completely lubed by my juices and as he fucked me, a couple of his fingers started to open my ass hole. Spitting on his finger, he lubed and opened my ass. I was not sure I culd take his thick cock in my ass.

I asked him to be gentle when he pulled his cock and placed his cock head on my ass. I dont know if he did not hear me or did not care, he was pushing his cock quick into my ass. It hurt and I tried pulling away but he held me by my waist as I turned to get away and kept pushing his thick cock in me. I yelled back but he did not slow down. Soon 2 inch, then 3 then 4 and then 5 inch of that thick cock was already in my ass. It hurt like hell and I teared up. But he kept fucking away. Soon it hit that point when it started to feel real good. So my moans turned from pain to pleasure. Ugestra knew he had me and picked his pace even more. Soon he was cumming in my ass. Filling my second hole with his cum. Once he had emptied his balls he pulled out and I fell face down on his bed.

I lay there in my top pulled down, my skirt around my waist and my thong around one ankle. Ugestra grabbed some water for both of us. After a few sips I fell back on the bed. I was used well and felt good. The sun was starting to come up and I was ready to leave. i asked him to drop me to this coffee shop close to my house but he had other plans. He got in bed next to me and put his limp cock in my mouth and asked me to suck. I was not sure why but the way he said it, I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck him. My small white hands enveloped his thick black cock as I sucked him. His fingers were buys on my pussy again and I was surprised he had my pussy getting wet again.

Soon we were in 69 position going at each other. He said he wanted to cum in my mouth as that was the last hole left where he had not dumped his cum. I was eager to taste him too so started to suck and stroke him anting him to let it all in my mouth. His tongue busy in my pussy I had my leg soon wrapped around his neck as he worked on my pussy. Soon he was moaning and I knew he was ready to cum but I was not. I slowed down the sucking wanting him to last till I came but he started to face fuck me wanting to cum. So I pulled out his cock and told him I wanted him to fuck me first, make me cum and then i will let him cum in my mouth.

Ugestra was horny as hell and was fine with pulling out and fucking my pussy. He turned me on the bed on my back, spread open my legs and got on top of me. he pushed his big thick cock in my wet pussy and started to ride me hard. I was moaning and telling him I needed to cum and he should not cum till I have. I had my fingers on my clit as I was being fucked, getting closer and closer to cumming and then it happened. I shuddered hard and my pussy came. His cock was being slobbered with more cum. He knew he had done his job an immediately pulled his cock wet with my cum and shoved it in my face.

he was sitting on my breast with his cock in my mouth and I stroked, sucked and licked till it was his turn to explode. He let the remaining amount of cum in his balls in my mouth as he groaned. Once empty he fell next to me. He kept telling me how much he enjoyed fucking another white slt and how we girls love his black cock. I did not care what he thought as I got my need fulfilled and was ready to leave. Plus I knew I will never see him again and was gone in the next 15 minutes after a great night of fucking.

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Kiss My Ass

It had been a good night. Although I generally dislike being the third wheel, I usually enjoy going out with my roommate Kyle and his girlfriend Shannon. We always have fun, even if we do tend to drink a little too much and this night was no exception.

“I’m telling you, she wanted you!” Shannon said, giving me a playful punch on the shoulder. “You should have talked to her!

“Whatever,” I answered, fumbling with my keys.

“Hurry up and open the damn door!” Kyle slurred impatiently. “I think I’m going to be sick again!”

Shannon stuck her bottom lip out in mock sympathy and patted her drunken boyfriend on the head.

“Awww, poor baby,” she purred. “Did you drink a little too much?”

We all knew the answer to that question, as Kyle had already puked twice since we left the bar. In fact, it looked like number three was on its way.

As soon as I opened the door, Kyle pushed past me, holding his hand over his mouth and charging straight for the bathroom. Me and Shannon exchanged amused looks as my roommate could be heard puking his guts out in our bathroom.

“Seriously,” she began. “You really should have talked to that girl.”

I just shook my head. Shannon was always trying to hook me up with girls on our little outings, but for the most part I end up talking to her. It was like she was just one of the guys. I could talk to her about anything, which is more than I could say for most females.

“Maybe you should have put in a good word for me,” I said slumping down on the couch.

“Maybe you should get your balls re-attached!” she countered with a smile.

Just then we heard the toilet flush as Kyle stumbled out of the bathroom, wiping his mouth.

“You okay baby?” Shannon asked as her boyfriend turned and made his way to his bedroom.

“Well, goodnight,” I said standing up from my comfy seat.

Shannon turned and looked at me with a confused expression.

“What do you mean “Goodnight”? She asked. “You and I are going to have another drink!”

“Aren’t’t you tired?” I asked, running my hands through my hair.

“The night is still young,” she countered. “Unless you’re not up to it.”

“Oh, I’m up to it!”

“Good. Then get me a drink!”

Shannon dropped onto the couch as I went to the fridge. As I was searching for something with alcohol in it, I heard Kyle’s door shut. I knew he was out for the night.

“Hey, you have scrabble!” Shannon exclaimed, noticing the game sitting on top of the TV.

“Yeah. So.”

“Let’s play.”

“Seriously?”

“Yes! Why, are you scared?”

I laughed.

“If you beat me at scrabble,” I said. “I’ll kiss your ass!”

“I’ll hold you to that,” Shannon said, taking the game off the TV. “Now where’s my drink?”

“Is wine okay?” I asked. “It’s all we have.”

“Red or White?”

“Red.”

“Sure, let’s have it.”

A few minutes later Shannon and I were sitting on the living room floor around a Scrabble board, each with a glass of wine. She had always been kind of a flirt, although she was being especially flirty that night, with plenty of sexual innuendos. I had always been attracted to Shannon, although I had never even thought about making a move on her. After all, she was my best friend’s girlfriend. However, I couldn’t’t deny the fact that she turned me on. With her light brown hair and glowing green eyes, she could enchant any man. Her perfect facial features were complimented by a firm, athletic but petite body that I was beginning to fantasize about having pressed up against me. Her figure was exemplified by her choice of clothing that night. As if to torture me, and any other heterosexual male that laid eyes on her, she was wearing a pair of those tight black yoga pants that all the young women seem to have these days. The pants were sitting low enough on her hips to allow a few glimpses of T-bar and a bit of tanned midsection. The pants were complimented by a matching top that showcased her modest, but firm breasts.

About three glasses of wine later, Shannon was severely kicking my ass. I looked down at her as she lay on her side with her head in her hand, studying her game pieces, looking cuter every minute.

“There,” she said triumphantly, putting two tiles down on the board to form the word “rim”.

“Is that the best you got?” I asked with a sneer.

Shannon raised her brows as she looked up at me in surprise.

“What’s the score again buddy?” She asked with a sexy smile.

“Yeah, yeah,” I mumbled, studying my own pieces.

After a moment of contemplation, I added a “j”, “o” and a “b” onto her last word.

Shannon looked at the word I had just formed and then rolled over, her nubile young body, shaking with laughter.

“I don’t think that one’s in the dictionary,” she said, rolling back onto her stomach, causing her hair to fall in front of her face.

“Well, it should be!” I countered before gulping down the last of my wine.

Shannon brushed the hair out of her face and bit her lip as if she was thinking about something.

“What’s up?” I asked. Laying down on the floor next to her.

“Have you ever done it?”

“Done what?”

“Given a girl a…rimjob?”

Even though we often talked about sex, I was a little surprised at Shannon’s question.

“Uh, yeah actually. I have. Why?”

“Just curious. I’ve always wondered it would feel like.”

“I imagine it feels pretty good,” I said. “I haven’t had any complaints anyway.”

“I bet. I like when a guy plays with my ass, but I’ve never been able to ask anyone to lick it.”

I was starting to get very turned on, so I decided to change the subject. Shannon let the subject drop as well and we continued with our game.

A few minutes later Shannon placed her last tile and was victorious.

“Ha, ha,” she mocked. “And I thought you would be a challenge.”

I responded by tossing a handful of Scrabble tiles at her as I stood up headed for my room.

“Hey, wait a minute!” She shouted. “What about my prize?”

“Excuse me?” I asked, turning to face her.

Shannon turned around, and stuck her ass out, pointing to it with her finger.

“Pucker up buddy!”

I sighed, and dropped my head, pretending to be disapointed, although the prospect of kissing Shannon’s perfect ass was anything but a punishment in my mind.

I shuffled over to her as she stood with her hands on her hips and a superior look on her beautiful face.

“On your knees!” She commanded, trying to sound dominant.

I did as I was told, dropping to my knees before her. Shannon let out a giggle as she turned around presenting me with her delicious hind section. Slowly, I moved my mouth towards it, willing and able to offer a kiss.

“Wait,” she said suddenly.

I froze just inches away from Shannon’s ass, and looked upwards, more than a little confused.

She looked back over her shoulder smiling as she tucked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and slowly peeled them down her firm, tanned ass. I swallowed hard as my dick began to grow at the site before me. Her ass was flawless. Two tanned globes of succulent flesh seperated by a very thin strip of silky black fabric that was tucked firmly between her firm cheeks. I could barely tear my eyes away to look up at her her smiling face, which had a few strands of hair dangling in front of her sexy green eyes.

“Well? What are you waiting for?”

With that, I leaned in and pressed my lips against her smooth skin, letting them linger for just a few seconds before pulling away.

“How’s that?” I asked looking back up.

“Ummmmm,” Shannon said, placing her hands on her hips. “I think you can do better.”

I smiled to myself.

“Okay then,” I said, reaching up to grab her by the hips. “You asked for it.”

I leaned in and kissed her again, this time closer to the tiny strip of fabric of her g-string. I let my lips touch her skin longer, even daring to let my tongue contact her tasty skin.

“Better, but still not good enough,” she said, bending over a little farther, putting her hands on the arm of the couch for support.

Again I kissed Shannon’s ass, this time running my tongue up her crack along her g-string, tickling the sides of each of her perfect ass cheeks. I could hear her moaning softly.

“Here”, she said. “Let me help you.”

My eyes widened and my dick grew another inch as Shannon reached back and pulled her skimpy underwear out of her ass, exposing herself fully to my view. I was now just inches away from my best friend’s girlfriend’s asshole! I struggled to contain myself as my grip tightened on her small hips. She gently pried apart her taut cheeks and I moved in.

Shannon’s head flew back and a long, sexy moan escaped her lips as my wet tongue touched her tiny little hole.

“Oh my God!” She groaned as my tongue moved in small circles, tracing her tight muscular ring. “Yeah, Lick it! Lick it!”

I needed no prompting as I enclosed her hole with my lips, pressing my tongue hard against the most private area on her body. I started to lick up and down, swabbing her asshole with long wet strokes as she put her hand between her legs. I knew she was playing with her pussy and that only further encouraged me to continue my relentless oral assault on Shannon’s tight little ass.

She started to moan louder and suddenly I became worried about Kyle waking up.

“Shhh,” I said, trying to get her to be quiet.

Shannon just reached back and grabbed my hair, pulling me back into her heavenly ass.

“Don’t worry,” she said gasping, as I resumed eating her asshole. “He’s out for good.”

That was good enough for me and I increased the intensity of my licking. I even tried to shove my tongue inside her, which I could tell she was into.

I wiggled my tongue up her ass as she feverishly worked over her own clit with her nimble little fingers. I began to move my head back and forth, fucking her tight little butthole with my tongue.

“Ohfuckofuckohfuck!” Shannon gasped, as the tempo of her moving fingers increased to superhuman proportions.

Suddenly her asshole clenched around my tongue and her body convulsed violently. I smiled to myself, knowing that I had just helped give Shannon one hell of a climax.

“Oh… my… God!” She said between labored breaths. “That was amazing.”

“Glad you liked it,” I said standing up.

Shannon turned to face me, her pants still around her knees.

“I want to do it to you.”

My mouth dropped open.

“What?” I stammered.

“Let me return the favour,” she said staring at me with her penetrating green eyes.

“You don’t have to do that…”

“I want to.”

I had no idea what to do.

“Bend over,” she said in a cute little voice, biting her lip.

I turned and assumed the positition that Shannon had previously occupied, placing my hands on the arm of the couch. I swallowed hard as Shannon moved behind me. My arms were trembling with anticipation as she reached around and undid my pants. She then pulled them down my legs and I kicked them away. Shannon lowered herself downwards, her small delicate hands roaming all over my ass as she assumed a kneeling position behind me. I swallowed hard as she curled her fingers into the waistband of my boxers and pulled them down over my hips. Soon I could feel her hot breath on my bare skin as she planted a soft kiss on my lower back. She followed that one up with another kiss as she moved down to the top of my ass crack, pulling my boxers down farther. I could feel her hot little tongue darting in between my cheeks as Shannon yanked my underwear completely off.

Needless to say I felt more than a little exposed standing in my well lit living room naked with my ass in the face of my roommate’s girl. At that moment I was glad I had consumed as much wine as I had, for it had decreased my inhibitions considerably.

Shannon placed her hands on my ass and gently spread my cheeks apart. A second later I felt her tongue sliding down my ass working its way toward its final destination. At first she licked at my asshole tentatively, with short flickering movements, but soon began giving me long, lewd licks from the base of my balls all the way up to my tailbone. I looked back between my legs to see her hand back at work between her legs, so I helped out by reaching back and spreading my ass cheeks. Shannon started moaning into my ass as she licked with renewed lust. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, wishing that I could see this beautiful girl tonguing my asshole.

“Put your leg up,” Shannon suggested, giving me a playful slap on the ass.

I did as I was told, putting my foot up on the arm of the couch, exposing myself even more. As I reached down to slowly stroke my dick I couldn’t help by be amazed by the degree of Shannon’s nastieness.

“That’s more like it,” she purred, planting a soft kiss right on my asshole. I groaned in pleasure, which only encouraged her.

Shannon’s tongue massaged my hole as she brought her hand up to massage my balls. It felt so good, I had to stop touching my dick. I was sure I didn’t want to end out little session early.

By the way she was moaning, one would think that it was her getting the rimjob, but Shannon was genuinely enjoying herself.

“Let’s try something different,” she said pulling her tongue from my asshole.

“What did you have in mind?” I asked, eager to get her tongue back on my ass.

I then watched as Shannon layed down on the floor, sweeping the Scrabble tiles out of the way.

“Sit on my face.”

I was ready for anything so of course I complied, walking over and standing over Shannon’s prone body. I looked down to see her smiling up at me.

“Come on,” she prompted. “Give it to me.”

I began to bend my knees, lowering myself down to Shannon’s waiting mouth. I actually placed my asshole right onto her lips as her tongue once again darted out and licked at my rim. It was too much to handle, and I grabbed ahold of my cock and began to stroke it as her tongue poked its way into my ass. I reached down and grabbed Shannon’s hair as I started to gently bounce up and down. She stiffened her tongue as best she could so that with each rise and fall of my hips, her tongue would slide a little farther into my ass. I was in heaven!

I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, as I stroked my cock and bounced up and down on Shannon’s tongue.

“I’m going to cum soon!” I stammered.

“Quick, bend over!” Shannon ordered, pushing me forward into a 69 position. “Cum in my hands.”

She was holding her hands in a cup-like position and licking my ass as I continued to jerk my cock . My knees were on either side of her head and her arms were reaching around my legs. Soon I shuddered and unloaded a massive deluge of hot cum into Shannon’s waiting hands. Gasping for a breath I let go of my dick and let my head drop.

I was just about to get off Shannon’s body, when she brought her cum filled hands back and began to smear my jism all over my freshly licked asshole. And then just when I thought she couldn’t get any nastier, Shannon started to lick the cum from my ass. It was as if she was eating her last meal, the way she was licking and sucking up the cum from my asshole. It was dripping down onto her face and she was doing her best to catch as much as she could in her hungry mouth.

A few minutes later, I rolled off Shannon’s body to lay exhuasted and spent on the livingroom floor. Shannon rolled over on her side, propping her head up with her arm, flashing me a sexy smile, her lips still glistening with my cum.

“You have pretty good tasting cum.” She said, matter-of-factly.

“Uh, thanks,” I responded, suddenly feeling a little self conscious. After all, I was laying there naked in my livingroom with my roommate’s girlfriend.

I was just about to get up when Shannon leaned in and kissed me. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I could taste my own cum on her lips as we made out. After a few seconds she pulled away, smiling.

“Did you like it?” She asked.

“Like what?”

“Did you like me licking your asshole?”

I was amazed at the boldness of her question.

“Umm, yeah. It was great,” I stammered.

“Would you like to do more?”

I cocked my head in her direction.

“What did you have in mind?

“Well, you’ve already had your tongue in my ass,” She said with a smile. ” Why don’t you try putting something else in there?”

What a night! I couldn’t believe it! I had already had my roommate’s girlfriend eat out my ass, and now she was actually asking me to fuck hers!

I smiled back, but then looked down at my limp dick.

“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Shannon said, crawling across the floor like a cat. “I think I can fix it.”

I was transfixed on those dark, sultry eyes peering out at me through her hair as she methodically moved her beautiful body to bring herself to me. Flashing me that mischievious smile I had grown to love, Shannon lowered her head to give my cock a small flick with her tongue. I was breathless with anticipation as she sat up and peeled off her tight little shirt to expose the rest of her even tighter body. She then placed her hands on my chest and pushed me onto my back.

Taking my dick her her tiny hand, she lifted it and placed her mouth on my balls, letting her hot breath wash over my sensitive skin. She gingerly sucked them as her tongue swirled around and around. My dick was already starting to regain its former state, with Shannon looking into my eyes as her tongue licked at my balls. As good as it felt to have my balls licked, I wanted something else. I spread my legs.

“I want you to lick my ass again,” I muttered.

“What?” She asked, looking up at me.

“I want you to lick my ass.”

“Make me do it.”

“What?”

“Make me! Force me to lick your asshole!”

I reached down, grabbing a handful of Shannon’s hair, jerking her head back as a huge grin appeared on her face.

“Yesss,” she hissed.

With that, I put my knees up to my chest and pulled my her face into my ass. I looked down and stared into her sexy eyes, just peeking over my balls and fully erect dick, as her nimble little tongue flicked against my asshole. I tightened my grip on Shannon’s hair and pulled her harder against me. Her eyes closed in pleasure and a she let out a long lustful moan as she forcfully injected her tongue into my ass. Overcome by the indescribable feeling of having a beautiful girl licking my hole, I let go of her hair and grabbed the underside of both knees, pulling my legs back farther.

“Mmmm, I love licking your ass!” Shannon purred. “It makes me feel so dirty! I love feeing dirty!”

“You are dirty baby!” I moaned as she resumed probing me with her little pink tongue.

I noticed then that one of her hands was burried between her legs, her fingers up to the knuckle in her wet cunt. Eating my ass was really turning her on!

By this time my dick was rock hard again, so Shannon pulled her heavenly mouth away from my ass, licking her way up my balls and over my shaft. Her tongue flickered around the head of my swollen cock before she parted her sweet lips and swallowed me down to the root. I watched in amazement as her lips slid down my thick shaft, taking me all the way into the back of her throat. She withdrew her mouth from my shaft, leaving my cock glistening with her saliva, as she wrapped one of her tiny hands around it. Her other hand then emerged, glistening with her own pussy juices. Shannon held it out for me to view.

“Look,” she said. “See how turned on I get by eating your asshole?”

I nodded and smiled before she pressed one of her cum soaked fingers against my ass. She took my cock into her warm, wet mouth again as she stroked it with her hand, meanwhile sliding her wet finger into my asshole.

“Oh my God!” I moaned, as she pushed it in up to the knuckle.

Again she looked up into my eyes with her mouth around my dick, her tiny finger sliding in and out of my ass. It was a weird feeling to have something in my ass, but still very pleasurable when combined with her warm, wet mouth on my cock.

“You better be careful,” I gasped. “You’re going to make me come if you keep this up.”

Shannon pulled my dick from her mouth with a wet “pop”, smiling devilishly.

“Now we wouldn’t want that, would we?”

She then withdrew her finger from my ass and sat back.

“How do you want to do it?” She asked.

“Whatever you like,” I responded. “It’s up to you.”

Shannon leaned in, propping herself up on her hands in front of her.

“I want you to fuck me like a dirty little dog,” she hissed with a sexy smile.

With that, my new found fuck friend spun and presented her tight little ass to me. She rested her elbows on the ground tilting her hips upwards giving me a glorious view of her little pink asshole. She then slipped a finger into her pussy, wetting it again with her sweet juices. Biting her bottom lip, she looked back over her shoulder and slipped the finger into her own ass. I was drooling at the delicious site of her finger being hugged by that tight asshole, and by the prospect that my cock would soon be taking its place.

“Fuck me now Damon.” She ordered, pulling her finger out of her hole. “Fuck my ass now.”

I inched forward on my knees and pressed my cock head against her tight rosebud. Shannon placed her face on the carpet and reached back, pulling her ass cheeks apart with both hands. I pushed forward gently, but failed to get my dick inside her.

“Don’t be so gentle,” she said. “Shove it in! Shove your cock in my fucking asshole!”

I pushed forward again, this time more forcefully, with success. Her tight puckered opening gave way and the head my my dick slipped inside.

“Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Deeper! I want your dick all the way up my ass!”

I grasped her hips and slowly pushed again as my shaft disapeared into my roomate’s girlfriend. Shannon tossed her head back and let out a long, low moan. Reaching out, I grabbed her hair and plunged my dick in all the way up to my balls. She responded by pushing back, her hungry asshole swallowing up my cock to the hilt. Looking back over her shoulder, she smiled at me and wiggled her ass with my dick firmly embedded within.

“You are so fucking hot!” I gasped, gripping her pert little ass cheeks harder.

Shannon then reached back and traced her finger around her stretched asshole feeling the shaft of my cock. I pulled back, allowing my dick to slowly emerge.

“Mmmm,” she moaned. “It feels soo good.”

I plunged back into the depths of Shannon’s ass eliciting a high pitched squeal from her mouth. I was actually worried that we were going to wake up Kyle, so I reached out and clamped a hand over her mouth. I then started to fuck her ass harder, sliding my cock in and out of that tight little opening.

Shannon moaned louder, but her voice was muffled by my hand. Frantically, she reached between her legs and began rubbing her clit. My balls were slapping against her pussy lips as I clamped my hand hard over her mouth. Her fingers started to work faster and faster as I sensed she was about to climax.

“Are you going to cum you little slut?” I asked.

“Mmm hmm”, she answered, moaning into my hand.

Then suddenly, Shannon let out a high pitched squeal and I could feel her tight asshole convulsing around my cock. The feeling was unbelievable as her ass gripped my shaft over and over. She burried her face in the carpet and rode out the remainder of her climax as I spread her ass cheeks apart to savour the view of my dick embedded in her tiny hole.

Once her orgasm had subsided Shannon looked back over her shoulder at me with that sexy, cute face of hers. A strand of hair hung down over one eye as she smiled devilishly. She then dropped her mid-section downwards, making her ass stick farther into the air and giving me and even better view. She continued looking at me as she bit her lip and began to writhe her hips and flex her muscular asshole around my dick. Over and over she squeezed me with her ass, as if she was trying to milk the cum from my balls with her ass alone.

“Oh my God!” I moaned.

“Does that feel good?” she asked.

“Fuck yes!”

“Are you going to cum?”

“Yes.”

I gripped her slender hips tightly and plowed hard into her butthole causing her small body to lurch forward across the carpet.

“Where do you want it?” I asked as I began to feel myself reaching to point of no return.

“In my ass baby!” she replied. “Fill my slutty little asshole with your cum Damon!”

Shannon’s words were more than I could take as I thrusted forward one final time spraying her insides with my juices.

“Oh yessss,” she moaned as I spurted inside her. “I can feel it! I can feel your cum in my ass!”

After I finished emtying my load inside my roommate’s girfriend, I pulled my cock free from the tight confines of her asshole and slumped back on the carpet. Shannon collapsed as well, a contented smile on her beautiful face.

“Mmmm, that was sooo good!” She said reaching back to feel her abused asshole which now had a thin river of white jism trickling from it. She easily slipped a finger inside and let out a laugh.

“It feels funny,” she said with a giggle.

I just gazed at he sight, speachless.

“Ya know Damon,” Shannon said, standing up and licking a tiny glob of cum from her finger. “I think we should play scrabble more often.”

With that she blew me a kiss and headed down the hallway towards Kyle’s room.

“I couldn’t agree more, ” I said quietly to myself. “I couldn’t agree more.”

Wife Ass Fucks Her Girl Friend

I was on my stomach. My tongue nestled in Georgie’s ass crack as she also lay on her stomach on the bed in front of me. She was sucking Chas’s cock – her husband. Behind her, I was slowly moistening her anus, in preparation for what I was about to give her. Around my waist was my new blue jelly dong, complete with the strap on attachment that would allow me to fuck my best friend in the ass. Behind me, my ex-boss Al was wanking his fat cock knowing that the moment I started fucking my best friend in the ass, he would shove his cock into my hungry cunt, completing a horny chain that was being filmed by Steve, my husband.

For those of you who are reading this and haven’t read any of my other stories, I guess I should explain!

My name is Dee, and I am a married woman who likes to ‘play’. I am 42, still in good shape, with long legs, nice boobies and blonde hair. Most guys say my ass is me best feature, but I think it is my eyes! I love to stare deeply into a man’s eyes as I suck his cock, letting him know that I want him to cum in my mouth. Oh shit, I am digressing again.

Georgie is my best friend, and occasional lover. She is a buxom brunette, with an incredible talented mouth, able to quickly pleasure men or women.

Chas is Georgie’s husband, and he is also a real deviate, responsible for my initial venture into the world of extra-marital sexual adventures. He is a little short, somewhat tubby, but loves to eat pussy and has made me cum purely with his tongue many, many times.

Al is my ex-boss. I started working for Al many years ago as a real estate agent. He is now 63, but still a randy old bugger, and when we get together, we always end up doing something naughty!

Lastly, Steve is my husband. He and I have been married for years, having met in high school. We have a great relationship, and enjoy turning each other on with the help of additional sex partners. Unlike me, he is purely heterosexual, and likes best to watch me play up, take some photos, shoot some video for posterity’s sake, then fuck the shit out of me too!

So back to the story!

We were having dinner one night at our place, Georgie, Chas, Steve and I, when Al dropped by to ask if Steve and I would look after his dog while he was away. Seeing we were in for a night of naughty fun, he joined us for a few drinks before suggesting he take all four of us out to the local adult toy shop for some fun as a thank you for looking after the dog.

Finishing our meal, we were all pretty tipsy, apart from Al, who drove us all in his SUV.

I was wearing a short mini with some strappy sandals and a small thong panty, with a tank top and no bra. It was 34 degrees in the middle of summer, and the heat was causing small drips of perspiration to form and dribble down between my tits.

Georgie was wearing skin tight workout pants, and a lovely t-shirt with her flats. Chas and Steve were both dressed casually in shorts and shirts, while Al was wearing long trousers and a button up shirt.

Arriving at World 4 Adults, we all jumped out of the car and headed inside. Al had bought me toys in the past when I worked for him, and I knew I was in for a treat.

Inside the shop we all knew very well, there were a few men scanning the shelves of dvd’s and magazines. Towards the rear of the store, there were three other sections; the toys, the clothes & lingerie, and the small number of cubicles you guys all call ‘gloryhole booths’.

Pinching my bum as we walked through the door, Al said, “So blondie, what sort of toy you after tonight?”

“Nothing special” I lied.

“Well, I’ll make you a deal babe” he said.

“Let me watch you use it tonight and I’ll buy you any toy you want in the shop. Sound good?”

“I’m in” said my husband, Steve.

“OOOH, so you’d be happy to let Al watch me with any toy I choose provided he pays for it?” I asked, pretending to be shocked!

“Absolutely. You know me babe!” he smiled back at me.

Hearing this, I grabbed Georgie by the hand and we headed for the clothes and lingerie section first. I always love to check out the latest fuckwear, and Georgie and I have posed together many times in kinky stuff for Chas and Steve before fucking them, and each other, senseless!

Anyway, we spent a few minutes checking out the sexy things, while the men scanned the shelves of dvd’s and made comments about the various movies. Some of the other customers I noticed were slowly moving closer to Georgie and myself, checking us out. Knowing this, I started to tease a little.

“Georgie, what do you think of this?” I asked, reaching for a vibrator that had the attached clit tickler.

“MMMmmm, I already have one of those” she said, “And believe me, it is fabulous!”

“OOoh, so it works then? You mean it makes you cum really well?” I asked, in an exaggerated, slightly louder than normal voice.

“OH god yes, makes my pussy thrash in seconds flat, plus, I can then fuck myself for ages to a second orgasm too. No need for men at all really!” she giggled, winking at me as we both realised a man in his fifties was sneaking closer.

“Well then, I have GOT to get one.”

I reached forward so my mini skirt raised above my butt cheeks, I selected a pink one of the vibrators, before taking Georgie by the hand and moving down the aisle to the dongs, knowing that the guy watching us closely now had received a good flash of my butt cheeks and hopefully the small string thong buried between my butt cheeks.

As we reached the dongs, we noticed the men had gone into the movie booth section at the rear of the store.

“Maybe they’re going to suck each other through the glory holes” said Georgie.

I giggled, remembering the three occasions when her and I had done just that!

Suddenly, a large blue jelly dong strap on caught my eye. It stuck out from the rest because the crutch brace was made from a really lovely teal leather, rather than the standard black. The dong was one of the really lovely, flexible jelly types, and was about nine inches long. It’s head was actually reasonably small, but the shaft thickened along it’s length, until it’s full width was fixed to the base of the cradle.

“Wow” I said as I tool the packet from the shelf, my fingers tracing the outline of the wonderful feeling fake cock.

“Oh lord” said Georgie, “I haven’t seen one like THAT before!”

I passed the pink vibrator to Georgie, and with my newest toy in my hand, lead her to the movie booths where we found the boys all crammed into one small booth watching a white woman being banged by three really, really big black guys.

“Typical” I said, “Three white guys wishing they were black!”

Al lunged at me and pinched my bum, catching my cheek, making me yelp.

“Bastard”.

“And don’t you forget it, Al!” I smirked back, wiggling my bum as I lead Georgie back towards the store.

“Come on you guys. Georgie and I want to get home so we can road test our new toys!”

“Hang on Dee” said Al, as he passed the lingerie section and selected two matching teddies for us.

“OOoh Al, you must really be in the mood to watch us honey.”

“Listen sweetcheeks, any time I get the chance to watch you and make me hard, I’m gonna be in the mood.”

Fast forward a short while and we were back home and I made sure everyone had a drink. Then, Georgie and I headed to the bedroom to try on our new teddies that Al had bought us.

“Wow, Dee, Al is such a sweety – was he always so easy to excite when you worked together?”

“God, yes!” I smiled, “He was like putty in my hand, and loved me teasing him!”.

My mind wandered back to some of the times I had fooled around with Al whilst working with him at the estate agency. We’d shared many good times, he’d made me rich, and I’d enjoyed teasing and fucking him for a number of years now. It’s funny, I really enjoyed our sex together, despite the fact Al is now 60, slightly fat and has a balding head. His tongue and dick defy his years and the fun he has shared with me make him one of my truly best friends and a great lover on occasions.

“Stop fucking about and get on with the show will ya, Blondie?” Al suddenly chirped, interrupting my reminiscing just as my pussy began to tingle, recalling the last time he and Steve had double fucked me in my office.

On the stereo Steve had put some Chris Isaak, which always gets me going. The sound if his voice just makes me want to do many bad, bad things!

As his smooth voice echoed in the background, Steve served some drinks, whilst Georgie and I walked hand in hand out into the lounge room wearing our matching teddies that Al had bought us. They looked great, and I had added some stiletto heels for both of us to finish the outfit off. As the music played, we sipped the champagne Steve had given us, before I took Georgie and lead her up onto our large wooden coffee table in the middle of the room. If that table could talk, it could tell many wicked tales of wanton displays, let me tell you!

Anyway, as the music played, the three men settled in on my leather couches to watch the show we were performing in front of them as we danced. My arms were around Georgie’s neck, and hers were gripping my hips as we swayed. Wanting to give the boys a better show, I moved us so we were facing them side on, and they had a clear view of anything we did as we danced. I looked Georgie in the eye, winked at her, then slowly, ever so slowly, raised my mouth to hers. My tongue snaked its way out of my own mouth, and made contact with her lips. My eyes were closed, and I thrilled in the warm sensuality of the first contact my tongue made with her lower lip. As it did so, she opened her mouth, before also snaking her sexy, wet tongue out, meeting my own in a delightfully erotic moment as the two female tongues entwined and licked at each other as we danced.

Horny, I suddenly gripped her hard and we pashed, our faces, boobs and tongues now locked in a full, open mouth kiss in front of the men. Out of view, my tongue searched for Georgie’s as we kissed and began to make love as we danced. Georgie’s hand lifted to find my breast, and her right leg forced it’s way between mine so that our pelvises were now also grinding against one another.

“Yeah girls, now you’re making me hard you sexy wenches!” said Al.

I glanced sideways and noticed Steve, Al and Chas were all watching intently as we tongue kissed standing on the coffee table in front of them. I loved knowing I was making three dicks hard, and the thought of what was to come spurred me on in my love making with my best friend Georgie.

After several minutes of tongue twisted kissing, I lowered my head to her breasts, confined in the tight, stretchy material of the teddy. I bit down on the strap on her right shoulder, and released her boob from its confines. Then, in an effort to further excite the three cocks sitting nearby, I lapped at her nipple with my tongue, like a puppy licking from a bowl. Georgie moaned and threw her head back, her nipple rapidly stiffening as I tongued it time and time again. I thrived on the effect my tongue was having, and delighted when I felt her hand drop to my pussy and find my clit inside the material of my own teddy.

I parted my legs slightly, allowing her better access to my clit. It also meant I was able to push against her fingers with my hips, grinding my love button against her flickering fingers, increasing my arousal rapidly. Georgie’s fingers made short work of honing in on my pleasure point and before long we were both writhing to the music, dancing and making each other horny as hell.

As my pleasure increased I glanced once more at the men and realised they were each releasing their cocks from their trousers. I recognised them all. Steve, my husband, eight inches and very thick, perfect for fucking, but hard to deep throat and rather awkward to comfortably take in the ass. Chas, my best friend’s husband, and my regular, but secret, lover. His was about seven inches long, narrow in the shaft with a mushroom type head, perfect for anal sex. Many times I had used these two tools to double fuck myself to mind blowing orgasms. Then there was Al. He was the surprise package of them all. My chubby former boss and business partner, now retired and punchy in the belly, possessed a wonderful love making weapon. It was all of nine inches long, and quite thick too, and managed to touch me in places neither Steve or Chas were capable of.

A sudden squeeze of my clit snapped my mind back to the woman in my arms.

“Hey you rude bitch. How about concentrating on the task at hand?” Georgie laughed as I kissed her back and apologised for letting the sight of three men pulling their cocks out distract me from my lesbian lovemaking!

We continued to kiss and make love as the men began commenting and encouraging us to go further.

I smiled back at my girlfriend, and lowered her to the floor, where we locked in a furious 69 in front of the men. I lapped at the clitoris I knew so well, as Georgie pushed her finger inside me as her tongue hit my clit and began to flicker back and forth across the trigger for my climax that was rapidly developing.

“Spread your legs blondie, I want to see that tongue on your hot cunt!” said Al, his firey and direct words making me wanton with lust as I face fucked my girlfriend in front of my husband and lovers.

Two minutes later, I felt a set of lips on my breast as I sucked my girlfriend’s pussy. It was Al. He’d joined us on the floor as our hubbies watched and wanked their cocks. The sudden mouthing of my nipple crashed me over the edge and Georgie and I both started to cum. On my tongue I felt the sudden shaking and quivering of her orgasm, just as my own made my boobs shake and my head thrash a little. It was a wonderful climax but I knew it was only the entrée to the main show I wanted to start right then.

I decided I was going to fuck my girlfriend Georgie in the ass with my new jelly strap on cock whilst she used her new vibrator to make her cum again. I rose from the carpet, and lead Georgie by the hand, with our toys, into our large main bedroom. Our bed sits on a timber platform, so it looks like a stage in the middle of the room. On each side there is a leather couch, and Al, Steve and Chas positioned themselves, naked and erect, in the chairs to watch the action.

We rolled around a little on the bed first, kissing and laughing, until I whispered into Georgie’s ear what I was planning. I knew Georgie had become somewhat of an anal fan since I had organised her anal gang bang about a year earlier. (See Georgie’s Anal story!) As the boys saw us getting prepared, the excitement was too much for them, and they approached us and the orgy began in full swing. Steve, my horny husband who is also a total voyeur, grabbed his favourite toy, his video camera, and began to fim his slutty wife and friends on his very own bed!

I was on my stomach. My tongue nestled in Georgie’s ass crack as she also lay on her stomach on the bed in front of me. She was sucking Chas’s cock – her husband. Behind her, I was slowly moistening her anus, in preparation for what I was about to give her. Around my waist was my new blue jelly dong, complete with the strap on attachment that would allow me to fuck my best friend in the ass. Behind me, my ex-boss Al was wanking his fat cock knowing that the moment I started fucking my best friend in the ass, he would shove his cock into my hungry cunt, completing a horny chain that was being filmed by Steve, my husband.

As Georgie sucked Chas’s cock, I moved up from my stomach onto my knees, and smiled at my husband Steve as he filmed. Behind me, Al was fingering my pussy, and slipped his thumb into my own ass as I positioned myself to fuck Georgie’s bum.

I smeared a generous amount of lubricant onto the head of the jelly strap on, and approached her now puckered anus. Momentarily she stopped sucking Chas’s cock, long enough to take a small amount of lube and smother it around her asshole, before guiding the head of ‘my’ cock into her tight ass. I felt amazing as Georgie moaned deeply and returned to suck her hubbies dick. I eased in a few inches, until her sphincter relaxed, allowing me to slide the remaining inches deep into her ass. I gripped her by the boobs in the classic doggy position, and began ass fucking my best friend in earnest. She was wild now, and her poor hubby nearly had his dick bitten off as I fucked her in the ass.

Behind me, Al inserted his cock into my pussy, and reached around to squeeze my boobies at the same time. Steve kept filming, and I stopped long enough to notice his fat cock was missive, bursting with blood and semen as he watched me, his wife, fuck the ass of a woman who was sucking his best friends’ cock, whilst his own wife was being fucked from behind and having her tits played with.

It made quite a movie as the action unfolded over the next fifteen minutes or so.

Finally, it was too much for Chas and he shouted to us all that he was cumming in Georgie’s mouth as I fucked her ass.

Georgie obviously was close too, because suddenly I felt her cumming, the pink vibrator on her clit doing the job as I ass fucked her. She swallowed Chas’s every drop and climaxed so hard that the dildo I was fucking her ass with popped out and she thrashed about, not wanting to let the dick slip from her mouth as she swallowed its semen surprise.

Behind me, dirty old Al jammed a finger into my own ass and came deep inside me, his hot goo spewing into me as I felt his finger invade my asshole.

Still holding the camera, my own husband Steve spewed his hot cum all over the carpet, his hand pumping furiously as the white liquid shot across the air and landed in puddles on the floor.

I was the only one who missed out!

Demanding as always, I lay on my bed, spreadeagled, and demanded they all lick and finger m to orgasm. It was an amazing cum, and the moment I began to climax, Steve jammed Georgie’s new vibrator into my sopping cunt and fucked me through the orgasm. I still shudder in excitement every time I watch the tape of the night I fucked my best friend in the ass with my new strap on. Georgie has invited me to an all girl party this weekend, so it is packed and ready in my travel bag

Longball

It was Saturday and my wife Nikki had gone out shopping with one of her girlfriends, so I decided to take a shower and call up a couple of friends to come over and watch the baseball game.

Kevin was the first to show up with a 12 pack of beer, and Bobby was not far behind with a bottle of rum.

“Come on in guys. The game starts in about twenty minutes. Let’s get some drinks started.”

We had just settled in for the game when the phone rang. It was Nikki calling.

“Hi Michael, I’m done shopping and I’m on my way home. I want to model some of the clothes I bought for you.”

“That sounds great baby. Kevin, Bobby and I were starting to watch a ballgame and having a few drinks.”

“Well I guess I can show you my outfits another time then” she said.

“Don’t be crazy” I told her. “Kevin and Bobby can be a second and third opinion on how they look on you.”

“Well o.k. then. I’ll be home shortly honey. See you soon. Love you. Bye.”

The game was a rainout so me and my buddies just sat around talking and drinking. We all three had a good buzz going when my wife got home.

As they were all saying there hello’s I made my way to the kitchen to make Nikki a drink.

She walked into the kitchen and I handed her the rum and coke. She gave me a kiss and told me she didn’t know if she could show off her new clothes in front of our company.

“Why not? We’ve known Kevin and Bobby since high school” I told her.

“Yes, I Know. But the outfits I bought today were from the erotica store in the mall. They are tiny and very revealing” she said.

“Well go upstairs and put one of them on. I’ll be up in a minute to see how it looks.”

As she went upstairs I could not help from wondering what the guys would think if she showed off for them. Nikki is 31 years old but she looks like she’s 21. She is a small girl but has huge tits. (Real not fake.) Her nipples are cotton candy pink and as big around as half dollars. They get about an inch long when she is really aroused. She always keeps her pussy completely shaved and has a great ass.

I went back into the living room and told the guys that Nikki wanted to show off some of her new outfits.

“You are one lucky bastard” Bobby said.

“Yeah, your wife is a knockout” Tony added.

“Well You both may get lucky if I can get Nikki to play along a little bit” I told them.

“Michael can you come upstairs for a minute please?”

“I’ll be right up honey” I said as I winked at the guys and told them to make everyone another drink.

My mouth almost hit the floor when I walked in our bedroom. Nikki had on a black thong and a lace bra that barely held her big titties in it. Her nipples were already a little hard and you could make out the color of her pink nipples behind the black bra.

“So what do you think?”

“You look incredible.” I told her. My dick was starting to get hard from looking at her.

I walked up to her and gave her a big kiss and she started to rub my dick through my pants.

“Do you still want me to show this outfit to our friends?” she said.

“Hell yes. I’m actually turned on by the thought of them seeing your body.” I told her.

“Kevin is single and Bobby just went through his nasty divorce. They could both use a lttle excitement in their lives.”

“How far do you want this to go?” she said.

“If you want to be fucked and totally filled up by all three of us, then let’s go for it.” I replied.

We walked back down together and I wish you could have seen the look on their faces.

“Wow Nikki. You have a beautifal set of titties. I knew they were big but not this big.” said Bobby.

“And your ass looks great with that thong wedged between your cheeks.” replied Kevin.

“Honey take off your bra and show the guys how hard your nipples get.”

Nikki reached around with one hand and undid the clasp of her bra. Her big boobs spilled free and she started playing with her hardening nipples.

As she lifted them up to her mouth to suck on her stiff nipples, I noticed Bobby and Kevin started shifting their pants to accomodate their hardening pricks.

“It’s only fair that I get to see some more of you guys.” Nikki stated.

The guys looked to me for approval and I said “let’s all get naked and have some fun.”

Kevin was the first to get out of his pants. He took off his boxers to reveal a dick about the same size as me which is about 8 inches long and a little above average thickness. I too got naked and moved behind my wife and started to kiss the back of her neck.

Bobby was the last to get undressed and I guess they do save the best for last. When Bobby took his sweatpants off I think we all three gasped out loud. Bobby’s cock had to be at least 11 inches long and very thick.

“Oh my God Bobby, your dick is huge” Nikki said.

I told Nikki to get on her knees and see how much of it she could take in her mouth.

She knelt in front of it and could not even get close to wrapping her fingers around it. As she started running her tounge up and down the shaft, Kevin got behind her and worked her thong down past her ankles. He then buried his face in her asscrack and started licking her bald pussy.

I started jacking off as I watched Nikki work her lips past Bobby’s fat cockhead. Kevin started to slide his dick into my wife from behind which made her let out a groan.

As Kevin started fucking her harder my wife’s mouth stretched around Bobby’s thick dong.

“I want to bounce up and down on Bobby’s big dick while you two fuck my mouth” Nikki screamed.

Bobby sat down on the couch with his pole sticking straight up and my wife straddled him reverse cowgirl style.

Kevin and I stood on each side and started rubbing or dicks all over Nikki’s face. She lowered herself down onto Bobby’s cock and as she started riding him she took turns sucking our hard dicks.

Bobby really started bouncing her up and down on his shaft while he reached around to play with Nikkis clit. Kevin and I pinched and pulled on her stiff nipples and this sent her over the edge.

“I’m gonna fucking cum” she shouted.

Nikki’s whole body went rigid as she came on Bobby’s thick cock.

Nikki climbed off Bobby’s dick and said she wanted Kevin to tittyfuck her while she sucked off Bobby and I licked her pussy.

She laid on her back and pushed her boobs together while Kevin straddled her and pushed his dick in between her titties.

Bobby knelt over top of her and told her to suck his balls. I started licking up and down her slit and soon she told me to fuck her.

Kevin was giving her a good tittyfucking and I was banging her pussy hard when she shocked us all by saying “I want Bobby’s fat cock in my asshole.”

I could not believe she wanted to try his big dong in her ass but we switched positions and she got on her hands and knees and got ready for her assfucking.

Bobby licked her butthole first before working his fat knob into her ass. He got about half his meat into her hole and she screamed for someone to stuff her mouth with dick.

Kevin and I took turns feeding my wife’s mouth with cock while Bobby picked up his pace and really started reaming her ass good.

Nikki looked back with lust in her eyes and as she started playing with her own clit she screamed. “Oh God I’m going to cum again. Fuck my tight butthole with that big cock.”

Bobby slapped her asscheeks and with one last thrust shouted “I’m filling your asshole with my hot fucking cum.”

Kevin and I furiously stroked our cocks and shot ribbons of jizz all over Nikki’s face and outstretched tounge.

We all caught our breath as Nikki said “I sure hope the ballgame gets rained out next week.”

Gwens Bountiful Buttocks

The rain fell hard and steady that weekend afternoon. My lover, Gwen, and I had planned to spend the day walking up and down Michigan Avenue checking out the store window displays and, perhaps, stopping in here and there to make a purchase. After window shopping, we would find a café just off the avenue for a bite to eat while we talked and enjoyed each other’s company. But the poor weather changed all that. I’m not too sad about it, though. Instead of being out in public, we stayed in and ended up having a very good day.Gwen is a stunningly beautiful woman. For those of you who care about such things, Gwen has very dark skin, short kinky hair, is rather tall, and has a somewhat pear-shaped figure. She’s got a lovely face with large eyes that can be soulful, mischievous or piercing, and luscious full lips, firm natural 34-B breasts with nipples the color of black licorice, sleek arms with long delicate fingers, a taut flat belly, wide hips (at least 40 inches), and long legs with tapering thighs and shapely calves. Gwen is a serious amateur dancer and so she has flexibility throughout her body and her arms and legs are very powerful without being bulky. To me, she defines femininity.I, on the other hand, am a white man, more than 6 feet tall, rather muscular, but with the beginnings of that spare tire all men seem to develop at some point in their lives. As for looks, I consider myself to be average looking at best. I enjoy working out with weights, taking long walks along the lakefront, listening to music, and reading mystery novels. And, of course, I love spending time with Gwen and every day I’m thankful that Gwen continues to spend her life with me.Gwen and I are both in our mid 50’s and we’ve been together for more than 25 years. We’re not married, but our relationship is more solid that many married couples’. Part of our success together is a very satisfactory sex life. I figure that during a typical week we’ll have some form of sex at least 10 times. That’s a minimum of 520 acts of erotic touching, talking dirty to each other, and good old oral, genital and/or anal sex every year. Sometimes we’ll spice up our love life by including another man (for her) or woman (for me) or couple (for us). On rare occasions Gwen will bed a strange man and I might fuck some unknown woman. You may think we’d be angry and hurt by this, but the opposite is true. She’ll tell me about what it felt like to have a stranger’s cock inside her body and I’ll tell her all about being in some slut’s mouth, cunt and ass. It makes us that much more horny for each other and we end up acting like teenagers and fucking every which way through the night!Now back to the story. On that particular rainy day, Gwen decided to practice her dance routine. I’m a lousy dancer, but I thoroughly enjoy watching Gwen. She makes it look so natural and effortless, even thought I know she’s working very hard. Gwen exudes a definite style and grace in her movements. Naturally, my motives for watching her are not all innocent! When Gwen practices, she tends to wear form-fitting clothes that cling to her physical attributes very nicely. Of particular interest to me is how her leotard seems to amplify the jiggling of her ample butt. I’ve frequently begged Gwen to practice in the nude, but she says that wouldn’t work because I’d never give her the chance. She’s right, but I have to ask because one day she just might agree!Anyway, I watched Gwen do her stretches and then begin her dance. I was very turned on by her and started to rub my cock through my pants. Gwen saw me and smiled. I often play with myself while watching her dance (or cook or do the laundry or sit in a chair reading a book). Soon I had my pants and BVDs off and was stroking my penis where she could see it. Sometimes her routine brought her near to where I was sitting and she would blow me a kiss or very lightly touch the head of my cock with her long sculpted fingers. That always gave me a jolt like electricity, but it was never enough to make me cum. I reached out and grabbed for her ass as she swept by.Gwen continued to practice for about an hour. When she finished, there was a glow about her that made her appear more beautiful and sexy than usual. I could have jumped her right then, but Gwen wanted to take a hot bath to relax her muscles. She asked me to join her in our bedroom in 30 minutes.That half-hour passed much too slowly. My cock was oozing pre-cum and I desperately wanted to shoot my load, but I called up every reserve of willpower that I had and waited. Finally time was up and I entered our bedroom. Gwen was lying facedown on the bed, completely naked. Her legs were spread apart and I could clearly make out the bright pink slash between her dark chocolate thighs. She asked me to massage her legs and back. I started with her calves and ankles and feet. She oohed and aahed and seemed to melt in my hands as I rubbed her feet. Next, I gently but firmly rubbed and kneaded her back. Then I spent at least 10 minutes on each thigh. Of course, there was the accidental (on purpose) touching of Gwen’s labia and opening of her vagina. My cock was at its maximum length and hardness and yet it seemed more blood was trying to flow in than my penis could hold. Large drops of pre-cum landed all over Gwen’s legs and back.As I was finishing with her thighs, Gwen asked me to massage her butt cheeks. My prayers were answered! I started slowly, trying to pace myself, but soon I knew it was a lost cause. I squeezed and gathered up the fleshiness of each cheek with my hands. I kissed and licked her skin. Her butt cheeks were contradictions in sensations, both firm and soft, pliable yet hard, smooth yet covered with goose bumps. Before long, I parted those big cheeks and stuck my tongue into the muskiness of her asshole. I licked and nipped with my teeth all around her anus and up and down her ass crack. She was twitching her hips and moaning with pleasure. After several minutes of oral stimulation I got on my knees and slowly pushed my prick past her sphincter. Gwen had a look of pure delight on her face. I kept pushing until there was nowhere left to go. Then I slowly withdrew and as the head of my cock was about to pop out, I pushed back in. I repeated this maybe 15 times before I felt the unmistakable rush of cum racing through my shaft. I plunged in one last time and shot my semen deep into Gwen’s bowels. She must have felt my ejaculation because she gave out a primal moan and clamped her ass shut in her own orgasm.After my cock softened, I pulled out of Gwen’s lovely ass. She rolled onto her side and gave me a long soul kiss. Then she went into the bathroom and came back with a small bowl of water, soap and a hand towel. Gwen lovingly washed my cock of our combined juices. She carefully dried my penis and took the dirty water back to the bathroom. Gwen came back and stood before me. Her tits were swollen and her shaved pussy was hot with arousal. She kneeled on the bed and lowered her cunt to my face and I began at least a half hour of cunnilingus. She came at least twice, drenching my face with her vaginal juices each time. Then she licked and nibbled and suckled on my cock until I unloaded into her mouth. We spent the rest of the day naked, completely comfortable with each other. That evening Gwen asked me to fuck her hard in her pussy and ass and I was happy to oblige. An hour or so later we fell asleep totally contented.I so happy and lucky to have Gwen, the love of my life!The post Gwens Bountiful Buttocks appeared first on Free Sex Stories from Sex Stories Time.

What A Night

I left the movie theater still laughing, laughing so much my sides hurt, tears were streaming down my face and I was getting hoarse. I had laughed through the entire movie, sometimes howling and sometimes just chuckling. It was the best movie I had seen in a long time.

I was hungry and figured the night was young, so I went over to the IHOP down the road a bit. The parking lot was getting full and it seemed that quite a few others from the movie had converged to this spot, as it is open late into the night. I was a little embarrassed that I was alone, since most of the crowd waiting to be seated were in groups of at least 3 or more.

As I was waiting I couldn’t help but stare at the hunk standing in front of me. He was skin was tan, his hands strong, his ass tight, with tiger eyes and dark brown, almost black hair. He had a wonderful smile that flashed perfect pearlie-whites. His voice was deep, not Barry White deep, but a sexy-deep that got my juices flowing. I guess it didn’t help that the movie I had just seen was full of sexual innuendoes and that sex was on my brain. I hadn’t gotten laid in a while, since Joe and I had broken up a month ago. Masturbating was cool if it was the only thing available, but I was getting tired of my toy collection. I needed some meat that was attached to a living breathing man!

Back to this guy in front of me. It looked like he must work out or has a job that keeps him buff. He has strong looking hands and with a short sleeved shirt on I could see the muscle definition in his arms. Gawd! I’d love to feel them around me. Well, a table for me cleared up before a table for him and his buddies, so I sat down and figured out what I wanted to order. Once that was done I concentrate on trying to make eye contact with the hunk. Joe had gotten me into some “bad” habits– one of which was to not wear any panties under my skirts. I had a short skirt on today and I was feeling a little moist since I had been checking out the stud. I sipped on my water while waiting for my food and saw the group of guys being led to a table near me. If only he would sit so he could see my legs and I could make eye contact with him!

As luck would have it, tonight was going to be a good night after all! He wound up sitting so that all he had to do was look straight across the table he was at to look at me. Granted there was one of his pals sitting in his line of view, but I could fix that by moving slightly to my left at the table I was at. I did this when my food was brought to me, moving my chair rather than pushing my plate over. Very subtle if you ask me.

Well, as I was lifting my link sausage to my mouth in the most sexy of ways I caught his eye. I managed to smile and wink before I blushed and had to look away. I’ve never been shy in my entire life and couldn’t figure out why I was now! Maybe because I was pursuing him in a major way instead of the other way around. Whatever it was, I had better get over it and quick!

I looked up and caught his eye again and began uncrossing my legs. I subtly pointed my finger down to my lap, hoping he would get the drift to look down. I licked my lips in the most erotic way and closed my eyes, my head tilted back. Then I behaved for a short while, but just couldn’t keep the little innocent image up. I had ordered milk to go with my omelet, so when I took a sip I accidentally let a little dribble down my chin. I gasped and giggled as I caught it with my finger, then sucked my finger into my mouth. I hoped he was getting as hot and horny as I was or I’d be frantically finger-fucking myself tonight!

He finally got the drift and looked under the table and I gave him a little peep show. You shoulda seen the look on his face when he realized I was pantiless! His eyes bugged out and strained to see more and he got this huge smile on his face! It was so worth the effort. But, then his buddies asked him what he was staring at and he must have told them, cuz all of sudden all 3 guys were looking at me. I smiled and tried to nonchalantly eat my omelet, but wound up bursting out in laughter. My efforts at seduction were over! I just couldn’t do it with a straight face.

I said to the guys “Are you waiting for me to do something or do I have food on my face or what, boys?” They chuckled a little and one of them, not the one I wanted, said “Oh, no, it’s just that Jason here swears you don’t have anything on under that skirt.” Talk about forward!!! Shit, what was I supposed to do! I decided to go for it and thought, what the hell, maybe I could have all 3 of them tonight. I was feeling FRISKY!!

It was turning out to be an even better evening that I had anticipated. “Well, if I could join you three, maybe you would be able to find out if Jason is correct.” They jumped at the chance to have me come to their table and fought about who I was going to sit in between. I insisted that I be seated next to Jason and let the other 2 squabble.

“My name is Lianne” I said to them. They introduced themselves as Jason, Phil and Tom. Jason was the first to snake his hand up my bare thigh to check on the panty situation. A huge grin broke out on his face and he just turned to me and kissed me smack on the lips! Of course I kissed him back and we drifted off into our own little world playing tonsil hockey until one of the others cleared his throat. I blushed again and started to make small talk as we all were eating. I asked them if they had just come from the movie theater and they said they had just seen the same flick as I had.

While we finished eating we talked about the movie and told each other our favorite lines and such. But I wasn’t being good, far from it. I had slipped off my shoe and had the toes of my left foot feeling up the crotch of Phil. He wasn’t sure what to do at first, but then seemed to slide down in his seat a little. I guess he liked what I was doing. Imagine that. Needless to say, suddenly everything that was coming out of our mouths had a sexual twist to it and we were all getting hornier by the minute. Poor Tom was feeling left out, so I reached over to feel him up.

He had a nice package, firm and protruding a bit, but that was to be expected, as his hand had been under my skirt for the past 5 minutes. He had found out that I shave most of my mound, leaving just a small path down the center to my pearl of pleasure. The guys willingly picked up my tab as we discussed where we were going to go now. I wasn’t comfortable going to their place, nor with them coming to mine just yet, so I suggested that we go somewhere we could dance. I had Jason ride with me and Tom and Phil followed. Little did they know I was bringing them somewhere they could watch ME dance. I pulled into the parking lot of TaTa’s.

“Isn’t this a strip joint?” Tom asks as we get out of the cars. I just motion for them to follow me inside. Once inside I seek out the owner, Big Ned, himself. While I am talking to Big Ned the guys have their eyes glued to the center stage where Ellen and Wendy are going to town, dancing and twirling on the poles. They are down to g-strings and nipple tassels, and the crowd is whooping and hollering for them to lose the rest. I have to pull on Jason’s arm to get him and the rest to follow me back to the private room. It is behind center stage, a room that has a 2-way mirror, so we can see what’s going on on the floor and have a great close-up view of center stage, but no one can see in where we are. Big Ned kisses me on the cheek and tells me to have fun and use the room as long as I want.

The guys look at me curiously and I tell them that Ned is a very close friend of the family, kinda like a foster-father to me and lets me come here from time to time if the room isn’t already rented out or in use. I tell them about the 2-way mirror and that no one can see in, but that’s not the complete truth. There are four cameras in different spots behind the walls that are recording everything that happens here. This way Big Ned can have his muscle keep on eye on us and make sure nothing bad happens to me. They all know my safe word and not to come in no matter what is going on unless I say it.

I order us a round of drinks from the waitress that comes in after kissing her full on the lips. The guys are sitting in front of the mirror watching the action on center stage. Wendy and Ellen are completely naked now and are getting it on with each other on stage. The other girls have come out to do lap dances for the patrons wishing for them.

Once Trish bring in our drinks I have her shut the door. I go sit on Justin’s lap and start to kiss him. I reach down and arrange my skirt so that my bare bottom is on him. Jason is holding me close, kissing me deeply, barely coming up for air. Then Tom and Phil start to complain, telling Jason he has to share. Little do they know that I intend on having my way with all 3 of them before the night is over. Jason continues to kiss me all over my face and neck while Phil starts unbuttoning my blouse. I am working on getting Jason’s clothes off, too and have started with his belt and pants. I have gotten them down far enough to have a good grip on his manhood. I stop kissing him to look down to see what I will get to taste later. He already has a string of precum at the tip, and I could never resist licking up precum, so I lean down I stick out my tongue to lap it up. Jason shivers as I do this and a soft moan escapes. Phil has my blouse off and is kissing my breasts through the thin material of my bra. I go back to kissing Jason and Tom comes over to put his face between my legs. Damn! I never thought this would happen tonight!!

None of us are aware of what is happening outside of this room, as we are completely absorbed in what we are doing. I ask the guys if they would like a little show of their own, just for them. I get a unanimous reply “YES!” I turn up the music a little that is coming in through the speakers and start to feel the music. My arms go over my head and I begin swaying back and forth, getting carried away by the beat. I dance with abandon, swinging my hips, shaking my breasts, eyes closed, completely absorbed in what I am doing. I don’t even notice that all three of them have started to touch themselves.

I touch my nipples, pulling on them, rolling them between my fingers, my head back. I am moaning, but the guys don’t hear me because the music is so loud. My hands slowly move down my body, caressing every part, lingering at my stomach and hips, feeling what makes me different as a woman from you men. Wider hips, made for giving birth to propagate the human species. My hands travel to my nether regions, and I smooth the fine hairs beneath my fingers, feeling that the ones closest to my folds are moist. I bring my fingers to my nose and smell my juices before tasting them. I lick my fingertips one at a time, slowly sliding them all the way in and then out of my mouth.

I open my eyes to see the reaction I am causing in my lovers. There is precum at the tip of all three dicks and I go to each of them, starting with Jason, and take the head in my mouth and suck the precum up, twirling my tongue in and out and around the hole from which the nectar flows. My tongue moves around the entire head, then under in slow circular motions and a soft sucking sensation. I move to Phil, then Tom to complete the circle. I lick my lips and tell them how good they taste and that I can’t wait for more. I press the buzzer near the door and Trish comes back in.

I show her the 3 of them, dicks out and standing strong, and say I need more to drink. She also knows to bring me a large spinach and romaine lettuce salad. I have only done this a few times before, but Trish knows me better than most, as we have been friends since high school and are lovers on occasion. She can tell by the gleam in my eyes and the grin on my face that these guys are really in for a treat tonight! My cunt is dripping wet, and my juices are flowing onto my thighs. I continue dancing for them, tweaking my nipples with one hand, and the other playing with my pussy. I don’t even notice Trish come back in with the tray.

She sets it down on the table in the back and sits down to watch the show for just a bit. I spread my pussy lips open wide and begin inserting my finger, first one and then two, finger-fucking myself. I let the thumb of my left hand slide up to my clit, which has peeked out from under it’s hood, and begin to rhythmically stroke it. My knees begin to tremble and I have to sit down on the platform. Phil walks up to me and starts to kiss me, hands exploring my body. Next Tom comes over, gets on his knees and starts eating my pussy again. Jason is watching this, dick hard in his hand and decides that his buds shouldn’t get to have all the fun. He comes over and takes my left breast into his mouth. He sucks on my nipple, biting it gently, until I am moaning.

I have taken his shaft in my hand and am working it up and down, until I break away from Phil and pull Jason closer to me. I position him so that I can take him fully into my mouth, while Tom continues to lap at my fountain. Phil moves to take Jason’s spot at my breast and licks the right nipple until it is standing out and is rock hard, burning for more. I am getting ready to cum and start bucking my hips. I take Jason’s rod into my mouth and start to suck furiously, humping my face up and down on him, sucking, tonguing and licking, all while moaning through my orgasm. Phil has reached over to the nearby table and grabs a condom. I hate these damn things, but we gotta be safe, he thinks.

Tom moves off my pussy and Phil replaces him, slamming his hard dick into my throbbing hole. I gasp at his thickness, not expecting him to be quite so big! I continue to give Jason a blow job, taking him deep into my mouth, the tip of his dick hitting the back of my throat. I swallow on his dick, so he can feel my throat contract on his swollen head. I continue to move my tongue over his shaft, causing Jason to feel multiple sensations at once. His dick vibrates every time I moan with pleasure from the fucking I am getting in my pussy. I grab ahold of Jason’s rod at the base, both balls in my hand, and squeeze, prolonging his erection and not letting him cum just yet.
As Phil is pounding in my pussy Tom has gotten down on the floor and under me. He dips his finger into my flowing juices, pulls my ass cheeks apart and starts to massage my asshole. Every few seconds he pushes the tip of his finger in, seeing if I will allow admittance. Jason’s head is throbbing and he begs me to let him cum, so I release the hold I have on his shaft and start massaging his balls. I feel his balls squeeze up and know that Jason is right on the verge. What can I say, I am a bitch. I open my mouth and let Jason’s cock fall out just before he cums. I tell Phil to get off of me so we can reposition. It is then that I notice that Trish is still in the room, silently rubbing her clit. I figure it does no harm to let her keep watching, so I don’t say anything. This is all on tape anyway, so what difference does it make, eh?

I ask Jason where he would like to cum. He looks at me with a surprised expression on his face and asks what I mean. I reply that there are 3 places he can cum and for him to pick one of them. He looks at me with wonder and picks my pussy. I have him lie on his back on the platform. I take the condom in my mouth and roll it down his shaft with my tongue and lips.

Then I ask Jason where he wants Phil to cum. He looks at Phil and says “in your slut mouth”, so Phil positions himself at Jason’s head, sitting on a stool, just at the right height for me to lean over and suck him off. “I guess I’m stuck jacking off,” says Tom. Jason has finally figured me out and replies “Nope, you’re wrong, Tom. You get her ass.” I slide myself down onto Jason’s thick dick, which has calmed down quite a bit and is going to have to rebuild his climax.

As Jason pushes himself all the way in Tom gets behind me. He has lubed up his cock with my pussy juice and k-y jelly after putting on a condom. He spreads my ass cheeks and puts the tip of his cock at my back door entrance. He very gently penetrates, pushing in then stopping to let me become accustomed to his size. I am moaning constantly now, feeling used like a whore, knowing that soon all of my holes will be filled and my fantasy come true. Jason starts moving again and Tom works his way into my ass, finally getting himself all the way in. I gasp as he buries himself in to the hilt, feeling his balls slap against my pussy. Phil pulls my head to his cock, and I start to bob in rhythm to the pounding my ass and box are getting. I am in heaven, and feel soooo full, and know this is going to be the best orgasm I have ever had in my life.

We all move in rhythm together, Jason and Tom alternating thrusts, so as my pussy gets filled my ass is emptied. It is like 2 pistons simultaneously thrusting in and out. I can hardly stand the intensity, knowing that this is just the beginning of an incredible night! The first one to start cuming is Tom. “Your ass is so tight! My dick has never been anywhere so tight. I’m going to cum!” As he starts to squirt it triggers my climax and I bite down on Phil’s rod, sucking so hard that he starts to pour his warm jism down my throat.

As my vagina spasms it takes Jason over the brink and he cums, exploding into the condom. It is then that I notice that I am completely filled. Phil’s dick is to the back of my throat, Tom’s dick is maxed in my ass and the tip of Jason’s dick is hitting my cervix. It is the most intense feeling I have ever had and I don’t want it to end. But, it has to. As the boys remove themselves from me and peel off the used condoms I go to each one and lick their dicks clean. Trish has left the room, I can only guess that she, too, has had a wonderful orgasm and that she has gone back to work.

After cleaning all 3 dicks I go to the tray and get the salad. I know the guys have been wondering what it is for and don’t want to keep them in suspense any more. I ask them if they are hungry. All three nod and I tell them I am going to give them a special dressing for their salad. I sit on the stool that is on the platform and spread my legs wide open. All three focus their eyes on my dripping wet pussy. It seems that I have a river of cum flowing out of me and some drips onto the floor. I get this way when I am very excited, it is somewhat unusual, but not unheard of and I am not the only girl I know that has copious amounts of cum.

I bring the salad bowl near to me and take a leaf of spinach. I bring it down to my nether lips and spread them open with my free hand. I then proceed to put the leaf of spinach into my snatch, coating it with my cum. I take it out and replace it with a leaf of romaine lettuce. The guys are mesmerized, just staring with their mouths open, having never seen anything like this before. I continue until I have applied dressing to each leaf of lettuce and spinach. I then walk to the tray Trish had left and divide the salad into 4 bowls. I sprinkle each of them with shredded carrots, cucumber chunks, raisins and croutons and bring them to the table with the drinks.

Tom says “you really expect me to eat this?” I just smile and lift my fork to my lips and open my mouth. I take a bite of mine and say “mmmmm.”

Then Jason decides to try his salad and after taking a tentative bite, he says “this is the best dressing I have ever had.” So, Phil gives his a try. Once he sees that his buddies have not dropped over dead, Tom lifts his fork to his mouth and tries his salad. “Not bad,” he says. As we all finish our salads I notice that all three are sporting wood again.

“Would you like me to see if Trish is free to join us,” I ask. Next thing I know I have 6 ogling eyes staring at me, bewildered.

“Are you shitting us?” Phil asks.

“I’ll bet she is,” says Tom.

“I think she’s serious,” Jason pipes in.

“I guess you don’t want to add to our merriment tonight. I thought an extra pussy, pair of tits and lips would add to the fun. I’m sorry if I misjudged you,” I reply.

All of a sudden all three are talking at once “oh, no, we didn’t mean it that way”

“it’s just that no girl has ever offered to do the things you have”

“please go get her, we want her too.” I start to laugh as I walk out of the room and return with Trish. We go to the platform and start to dance together. Rubbing our titties together, caressing each others bodies, kissing deeply, running our fingers through each other’s hair. It is as if the three of them are not here, just Trish and I, because we are so comfortable together.

Trish and I continue to dance eroticly together, working each other’s bodies into an aroused state. I gather her bosom to my face and push her breasts together so that I can lick both nipples at once. I suck and nibble on them, and they respond to my attention by becoming hard as marbles and as big as marbles, too. I start to roll one between my fingers, pulling on it, pinching it harder and harder until the tip of the nipple that is not between my fingers turns white.

Trish gasps in pain/pleasure and as I release her nipple I lean down to kiss the spot I have just hurt. Trish and I find our way to the floor, groping at each other. We automatically move to the 69 position on our sides, spreading apart the other’s legs to get to the forbidden fruit. I kiss her inner thigh, licking it, my tongue feathery-light on her lips. I kiss her mons, rubbing my nose in her soft hair, breathing in the scent of female arousal. I gently spread apart her lips with my tongue and then go back to kissing the top of her pussy. I like to tease her, because she knows that the more I tease, the harder she will cum.

Trish is working on me at the same time and is planning on giving these studs a show like they’ve never seen before. She isn’t going to hold back and is going to use me like the wench I am when I get this horny. She has started to insert her fingers into my pussy, first one and then two, all while licking my clit. I don’t realize just yet what she is planning to do, so I start to try to get her to cum before me. It is a game we play sometimes, seeing who will make the other one cum first. I have found her clit, peeking out from under its hood, all hard and sensitive.

I pinch it, then lick it with long lapping strokes. I use the whole surface of my tongue to lick her vagina from top to bottom, starting at the clit, going down to her asshole and back up again. I know this drives her wild. Then I go back to her clit, point my tongue and make circles around her clit. First big circles that don’t touch her clit, then spiralling to make the circles smaller and smaller until the circles on her clit. She starts thrashing her head back and forth, gasping and calling out “oh, yeah, it feels so good, please don’t stop

Any good lover know that when someone says “please don’t stop” it really means “I’m going to cum soon,” so I start to do what makes her cum like crazy. I flick my tongue up and down, under and on top of her clit, like my tongue is going over a speed bump or something. Soon Trish is thrashing her whole body back and forth and that is when I go in for the kill. I hold her legs to my face and suck her clit into my mouth. I suck on her clit like there is no tomorrow, biting it and sucking harder and harder until she comes in wave after wave of pure bliss. Jason, Tom and Phil are mesmerized, their hands on their dicks, wanking them up and down in time to Trish’s moans and cries. None of them have ever seen 2 girls go at it live – yeah, in pornos or in mags, but never within 5 feet of them and just for them.

This whole time Trish had managed to keep two fingers inside my pussy, wiggling them back and forth, if not moving them in and out. After recovering, she starts working on me. She is licking on my clitty while keeping up the pace with her fingers. She slides in a third finger, and is using her thumb on my clit then inserts a fourth finger. Her hand is going in my pussy sideways now to accommodate her 4 fingers and when her hand is inside she spreads her fingers out, stretching my pussy wider and wider with each thrust.

I am loving it, bucking my hips with her thrusts, trying to get more inside. I realize now what she is trying to do. I love her for it, knowing she has remember what I have only told her once, one of my most intimate fantasies that I have only shared with her. And she knows that this time she will be able to fulfil it, she knows this because she has never seen me so frantically horny, so wanton, so uninhibited. I whisper to her “yes, yes! More, I want more. Do it, give it to me, please. Do it, I’m begging you!”

Then I call out to Jason, asking him to come to me, to kiss me while Trish is fucking my pussy with her fingers. He does, lying on the platform next to me, kissing me tenderly, playing with my nipples. Trish becomes a little distracted when she finds Tom and Phil behind her, Tom fingering her and Phil eating her out, but focuses on the task at hand before becoming lost in her pleasure. I feel her stretching my pussy wider and I gasp, as it hurts a little bit, but then I feel like I have never ever felt before in my life.

Trish has gotten her entire fist into my pussy and is fucking me with it. I spread my legs out as far as I can and then feel someone helping me. I open my eyes and see that Phil and Tom have each grasped one ankle and are holding me spread eagle. Trish keeps fist-fucking me and then I feel a tongue on my clit. This is almost more than I can take. Jason keeps at it, as does Trish. Tom and Phil and Jason are in awe, they have never seen anything like this before in their life. I start to cum, harder and longer that I ever have before.

Then I feel this rush, like I have to pee, but I don’t, and it builds into an even more intense orgasm and I actually squirt (as in ejaculate). I pass out after that, kinda like in a trance and all floaty. Trish begins to remove her arm from my pussy, and as she slides it out you hear a slurping noise and her arm is just coated with my cum. She and the 3 fellas taste my cum and the next thing you know her arm is clean.

Trish and Tom and Phil go over to the other side of the room to continue their little escapade, while Jason sits with me until I come to. I am only out for about 5 minutes and find him kissing me all over my face and neck. He is so tender, like he thinks I am hurt or something. I start to kiss him back most passionately and he stops to ask if I am ok. I tell him that he has just shared in the most incredible experience of my life and that I feel a bond towards him like I have not felt towards anyone else. We cuddle on the bed in the back of the room and drift off to sleep.

When we wake up we find that Trish, Phil and Tom are gone. There is a note on the table from Ned. It says to help ourselves to anything in the back kitchen or behind the bar and to lock up when we leave. He knows I have keys to the place and will set the alarm. Under the note is an unmarked videotape. I slide it in my bag before Jason sees it.

We go to the kitchen and rustle up some breakfast and bring it to the bed on a tray. After enjoying our leisurely meal and talking for a while we lie back and make sweet love over and over again. Of course, we exchanged numbers as we parted. The guys had left Phil’s car for Jason, so he went his way and I went mine, after one last lingering kiss. I know we will be seeing a lot more of each other.

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The Yard

After a bad divorce I had moved to a new town. I found a job within a few weeks, but it was far from the ideal job. I was a mechanic’s helper in the city garage, working on garbage trucks, an often nasty job. Once in a while, after I was able to wash up enough, I stopped in at one of the local pubs, and in time got to know a couple of the other guys who seem to hang out there. I guess I bitched enough about my rotten job, until one day one of the guys who worked in the office of a big lumber yard, told me there was an opening in one of the yard crews. The next Monday morning I was at the lumber yard office applying for the open spot, and in a few hours I had a new job.

There were two yard crews, one for consumer sales, and one for commercial, with each crew having four guys. I was on the consumer crew, it would be hard work, I was told, but at least it was cleaner.

I worked with Ron, Buzz, and Frank, all good, hard working guys. I worked hard along with them, we laughed at my screw-ups, and by the end of the week I was catching on. Ron was the crew lead, and never seemed to get tired of showing me the “how-to’s,” but the other guys were just as helpful and I felt I was getting to be a part of the team.

On Friday, Ron told me he was having a barbeque get-together at his place, and did I want to come. All the other guys were married, but for some reason that weekend the wives weren’t coming. Since it wasn’t like I had anything else to do, I said sure I’d be glad to come and bring a case of beer, since the other guys were each bringing something.

Ron had a nice house on the outskirts of town with a big front porch and a detached garage where he kept a couple of rebuilt 50’s cars. He introduced his wife, Molly, who was a classic tall beautiful blonde with a great figure, I took time to note. He also introduced Molly’s sister June, who had been visiting for a few days, but who didn’t look anything like Molly. June was short with dark hair, not the beautiful type, instead was the cute tomboy type, but there was nothing tomboyish about her figure. Molly gave me her hand to shake when we were introduced, but June gave me a big hug, pressing herself firmly against me.

The barbeque area was in the back of the house, and shortly we had all the good stuff going. I had thought to bring two cases of beer, and as we cooked and ate, everything was washed down with a brew. I think Molly was drinking wine, but June was working on the beer along with the rest of us. Soon we were all stuffed with good barbeque, and found ourselves on the front porch steps shooting the bull. Molly sat on a top step with June next to her and somehow I wound up next to June. Molly and June were dressed almost alike with white blouses and short jeans shorts. Molly’s legs looked great in the shorts, and her bra-covered breasts pushed hard against her blouse. But June’s leg was feeling good against mine, and I kept glancing at the front of her blouse, trying to visualize what lay under. After one particularly long look I glanced up at her face and saw that she was looking directly at me. “Ah, busted,” I thought, then noticed that she was smiling. I was embarrassed, and looked away, then in a moment June got up and went into the house. In a minute she was back, holding two fresh brews, one of which she handed to me, then went and sat on a step below and to the side of me.

“Damn,” I thought, already missing her warm smooth leg against mine. But then I noticed she had unbuttoned one or two of the front buttons of her blouse, or was it my imagination?

No, it wasn’t, because now as she bent forward to hear what one of the other guys was saying, her blouse opened a little and I could see her white bra, and the soft creamy skin that was the beginnings of her breast. As my brain was registering this, she turned and again caught me looking, but again gave me a smile.

So I continued to half listen to the bull the other guys were shooting, and half kept looking down the front of June’s partly unbuttoned blouse. I glanced at June’s face every once in a while to see if she might be getting pissed that I was trying to see her titties, but she was facing forward, seemingly intent in what the guys were saying, but with that smile on her face still. I glanced over at Molly to see if she noticed what was going on and saw that she was looking at June with an almost-smile on her face, and I wondered what was going on in her mind.

I hadn’t yet finished the beer that June had given me, but she tilted her head back and drained her can, then got up and walked past me into the house. I assumed she was going to get another beer or to pee, or both. A few moments later she came back out and again took her seat on the step below me. I heard the guys all talking about the two old cars that Ron had in his garage and could tell that they were going to go look at them. I figured I was going to have to go too, although I’d much rather stay and try to get a glimpse of June’s tits. About that time I looked down the front of June’s blouse again, and saw that not only had she unbuttoned another button, but that I could see a nipple!

“Migod,” I thought, “She took off her bra while she was inside!” Oh, man, there was no way I was going to go look at cars now. The guys all got up and headed in the direction of the garage. June got up too, turned to go inside the house, and as she passed me she gave a little tug on my sleeve. I waited to see if the guys would notice that I wasn’t with them, but they walked on without a glance back toward me. Molly didn’t seem to know what to do, but after a second or so, she went into the house also.

After a pause I went in too, ready with an excuse that I had to use the bathroom if either of the girls questioned why I hadn’t gone with the guys. But once inside I didn’t see Molly, just June with her back toward me standing at the kitchen sink and looking out the window. I thought hell, I should just go for it, and moved in behind her and slipped my arms around her waist. She sighed a little and laid her head back against my shoulder. As I nuzzled her neck, she took my hands and moved them up onto her breasts. I caressed her soft titties for a few seconds, not really believing what was happening here, then got bolder and put my hands inside her blouse. I was getting hard by now, and as I rubbed my fingers along her nipples, June pressed back against me, pushing herself into my appreciative hard cock.

She rubbed up and down against me for a few moments, then murmured “Oh, Jeez, it’s been a damned long time since I’ve been touched like that. You better be careful or I’ll cum right here!” I smiled at that, but only for a second as she turned to take my face in her hands and gave me a deep kiss. As we kissed she took a hand and rubbed it along my stiff cock. I guess my hard cock passed the test, and she then took my hand and led me down the hall to what I figured was her room.

Once inside, I pushed the door closed with my foot as June sat down on the edge of the bed. I walked up to her, and as I did so, she slid down so that she was sitting on the floor with her back against the bed and at eye level with my crotch. She rubbed her hand along my hard dick for a moment, then reached up, undid my belt, pulled down my zipper, and tugged my pants down to my knees. She stroked my cock through my under shorts for a minute, then they were dragged down to my knees too. My hard dick was sticking out straight toward her face, and June just gazed at it for a few moments before taking it in her hand. Her hand felt soft and cool, and oh, so good as she stroked it softly. But then in another minute it was in her mouth, and if I thought her hand felt good on my cock, that was nothing compared to how it felt in her mouth.

Her lips pulled up and down along my cock skin as her head moved up and down. My cock could feel the softness and wetness of her mouth, and I could feel the fire beginning in my groin. She stroked my cock with her hand in rhythm as her mouth moved deeper along my cock. I moved forward, forcing June’s head back against the edge of the bed’s mattress, then leaned on the bed and began moving my hips back and forth. I was actually fucking her mouth now, with all the movements being mine, and pushing my cock deeper into her mouth with each stroke.

But I knew that I wouldn’t last long like that, so I moved back so that June could move her mouth away. But she didn’t stop her sucking and I knew I had to warn her that I was close to cumming.

“June, you had better stop,” I gasped. “I can’t hold back much longer!”

She stopped just long enough to take my cock out of her mouth and smile up at me while she continued to stroke me with her hand, then she bent back to me and started sucking and stroking faster.

“Oh, jeez,” I panted. “I’m gonna cum,” I warned once more, but June didn’t slow down. Then it was there, that hot movement down through my belly then out through my cock. I could feel the gush of cum going into June’s mouth. She hesitated for just a second as the first spurts went into her throat, then she continued milking my cock, taking shot after shot of my cum. As the last gushes subsided she smeared the leftover drops from the end of my prick around her lips, then with it back in her mouth, she continued to milk my softening dick.

In a few moments, after I had caught my breath, I lifted her to a sitting position on the end of the bed, then eased her back until she was lying with her butt on the end of the bed and her legs hanging down to the floor. Kneeling in front of her, I unzipped her shorts, and as I was pulling them off of her, she was already pulling down her panties. I gazed at her pussy for a second or two, then brushed against it lightly with my fingers. Her pussy was shaved, except for a small patch just above, and as I touched her smooth lips she shivered and let out a soft sigh. She was already so wet that I easily slid a finger inside of her, then two. She squirmed a little as my fingers entered her, then pushed against my hand so that my fingers were buried in her. I started a slow fucking movement with my fingers and in a moment she was moving her hips in time to my strokes. When my thumb found her clit she let out a soft moan and started moving harder against my hand.

Still kneeling, I took June’s legs and moved them over my shoulders, then leaned in and started to lick her pussy. I licked her outer lips at first, then pushed my tongue inside, softly at first, then more insistent, licking up and down and feeling her pushing against me, wanting my tongue in deeper. When I moved my lips to her clit, she gave a little yelp and pushed her hand to the back of my head, pushing my lips against it. I put my two fingers back into her and moved them in and out in time with sucking her clit. I could hear her breathing harder, giving little cries as I licked and finger fucked her. Then when I pressed against her asshole with my thumb and with all her dripping wetness it popped just inside, she gasped, then bucked wildly as my mouth, fingers and thumb brought her to a thrashing, moaning orgasm.

When she slowed and came down off her high, I pushed her up onto the bed and finished taking off my clothes, then took her blouse off her. June’s titties weren’t much bigger than my hand, but her nipples were large and hard. I slipped one into my mouth, then the other.

“Ummm,” she said, very contentedly. She soon pushed them up at me, mashing them into my face, and I could feel myself starting to get hard again.

I moved up to position my half-hard cock at her mouth and she greedily sucked me down. Her hand stroked me up and down as her lips tightened around me. I bucked my hips, feeding my cock in and out of her tight mouth, and in just a little bit I was as hard as ever.

I moved down between her legs and she spread them in invitation. I put her legs over my shoulders, moving her pussy up to meet my cock which was at her entrance. I rubbed it there for just a second or two, then in one hard thrust I buried myself in her.

“Oh, my God,” she gasped, then whimpered as I pushed as hard as I could, just grinding myself into her. I moved my cock out slowly until only the head was in her, then slammed into her pussy again. I pushed her legs back until her knees were up around her ears, and was able to lean into her, banging my cock into her, over and over.

Each time I stroked into her she gave a little cry, and I saw she had her fist in her mouth, biting it hard as she muffled the sounds of her oncoming orgasm. Her head was flailing back and forth, her face was sweaty, and suddenly I could feel her pussy convulse around my cock. The hand that wasn’t in her mouth was grabbing at the bedspread, pulling it, then pushing it away, and I could see all her facial muscles tense as the orgasm hit her.

I gradually slowed my strokes, then stopped, still deep in her, as her body slowly relaxed.

“Jeez, that was some screw,” she grinned. “Let me see what you did all that with.” I pulled my cock from her, all wet and glistening with her juices, and to my surprise she turned around, held my dick in her hand for a few seconds, and then took it in her mouth. I just leaned my head back and breathed deeply, realizing that my cock that just a few minutes ago had been in her wet, warm pussy was now in her wet warm mouth. Her mouth did different things than her pussy had done, but they were both oh, so good. I moved my hips in time to the motions of her hand and mouth, fucking her face as I had done before. But I had more plans in mind, so I didn’t want to cum again yet.

Reluctantly I pulled my cock from June’s mouth, and turned her over. Immediately she got the idea and got on her knees with her head down on a pillow. I moved behind her and once more slipped my dick into that inviting pussy. I started a slow steady stroking, and as I did, I moistened my thumb with her juices. As I stroked her pussy I rubbed my wet thumb around her asshole, then pushed against it until my thumb slid just a little bit inside. June gave a loud sigh, pushed back against me, and started stroking with my rhythm, pushing my cock and my thumb in and out of her.

After a few moments of this steady fucking motion, June pulled away from me, went into her bathroom, and returned with a small tube of lubricant. Wordlessly she handed me the tube, then got back on her knees. I again slid my hard cock into her wet pussy, setting up that familiar slow stroking motion. But this time I also spread the lubricant around her asshole, put some on my fingers, then pushed two fingers into her ass. She gave a loud gasp, then stroked with me, pushing my cock in and out of her pussy, and my fingers in and out of her ass.

Once I figured that I had loosened her up enough, I slipped my cock out of her pussy, put lubricant on it, and positioned it at the opening of her ass. I rubbed it around there, just playing, until June pushed herself hard up against me, and my cock slid about halfway into her ass. I stopped for a moment, letting her adjust to the feel of my cock, when just out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of some movement by the bedroom door. I know I had closed the door when I came into the room, but now it was just a little open, and what I had seen was just a flash of blonde hair as someone moved back away from the opening.

The only person I had seen there today with blonde hair was Molly, and I suddenly realized that she had been watching us, for how long I didn’t know. I fully expected her to have gone and gotten her husband and my boss Ron, and would come storming into the room at any second to break up June and I. But I figured, what the hell, I was going to enjoy the situation until they came, so I continued to slow stroke June’s ass pushing further and further in until I was completely buried in her. I pulled almost all the way out, then without warning, I slammed my cock deep into her. June let out a squeal, then when I continued to move out and slam back into her, she started to moan. “Uhh, uhh, uhh,” she groaned, each one in time to my strokes.

I glanced over at the door again, and again saw a glimpse of blonde hair, then realized that Molly was still there and hadn’t gone to get her husband to break up the enjoyment that June and I were having. She was actually staying by the door to watch.

But I was past caring about that now, let her watch, I thought. I felt the cum starting to rise in me again as June was thrashing around, and starting to cum as her ass was being fucked hard. As her squeals and moans got louder, she suddenly shivered, her whole body tensed, suddenly relaxed, then tensed again as she spasmed through her orgasm. I felt mine coming on also, but I didn’t want to cum in her ass which would give her a messy afternoon as the cum leaked back out, so I pulled out of her, intending to cum all over her soft ass cheeks.

But almost as soon as I pulled out of her ass, June quickly turned around, took a couple of strokes of my cock with her hand, then took my cock deep into her mouth. I watched as her lips slid up and down my raging hard dick, then started pumping with my hips. It felt different than pumping her ass, but still so very good and I knew my climax was coming on fast, so I quickly warned her.

“June, June, I’m going to cum,” I gasped. “I’m going to cum really quick.”

“Um,” was her response as she started to pump me faster, then it was there. I pumped her mouth as my cum spurted into her throat, spurt after spurt. I could see her swallow, but she kept on stroking me as each spurt erupted from my cock, then as I slowed she took my cock from her mouth and just held it to her face as the last few drops of cum dribbled out and dripped down her face.

I collapsed on the bed next to her, and as I did I glanced over at the door just in time to see it softly close. “Show’s over,” I thought, but wondered how much serious trouble I’d be in when word got back to my boss Ron about how I fucked his sister-in-law in his own house.

But June was murmuring in my ear. “I sure wish I didn’t have to leave tomorrow,” she said. “I know I’d be looking to do all this again. It’s been a long time since I’ve had sex, and I can’t remember ever having been fucked as well as you just did.”

I thought briefly about telling her how her sister was watching us, but thought better of it. Since I was perhaps going to have to deal with my own problem when and if Ron found out, I didn’t want to perhaps cause any sister to sister problems.

I guess I was being naive at the time, because I never expected what was going to happen next…

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Pool Party

Tammy and I were hanging out at Steph’s house late one afternoon, as we often do. Steph’s parents have a big two-story house only a couple blocks from campus, and it’s a nice place to escape the dorm scene for awhile. We were lounging in Steph’s bedroom, drinking coke and sharing some gossip.

Steph mentioned that her parents were going away on vacation next week. Tammy, who never misses an opportunity, blurted out, “You are so lucky—you get the whole place to yourself, to do whatever you like. Party week!”

Steph licked her lips and said, “Oh come on, like I’m gonna turn the place into a frat house or something!”

I chimed in. “You know, I could sure use some serious recreation right now. It’s summer time, and we’re not even really enjoying it. Summer session really bums me out sometimes. I haven’t even had a date in months.”

Tammy chortled. “That’s nothing, Ann, or little miss Stephanie here’s never had a date at all!” She tugged playfully on Steph’s bare leg, causing her to tumble backwards onto the bed.

“You’re such a liar!” screamed Steph in mock anger. “I have too had a date!”

“You uncle Bubba doesn’t count.”

“Greg and I went out lots in high school. But after he hooked up with Jen, I just got disgusted. Figured I had better things to do with my time.” Steph’s face wasn’t showing much emotion, it was clear she’d gotten used to talking about the breakup with detachment.

“But don’t you get horny?” I asked. Steph blushed. “Sorry,” I quickly added. “I didn’t mean to get too personal.”

“It’s OK,” said Steph. “I just usually don’t talk about things like that. But it’s OK. I fantasize sometimes, but that’s it.”

“Come on! Tell us! Tell us!” Tammy was now on the bed next to Steph, prodding her in the side. Tammy was one of those active, healthy-looking people that make the rest of us feel inadequate—smooth-skinned, toned, proportioned. Steph is small and delicate, with short dark hair and a kind of little-kid look. I could tell she was uncomfortable with Tammy’s rough-housing, but didn’t want to seem uptight, so she put up with it.

“Not much to tell, really. Mostly I fantasize about getting guys turned on . . . strangers, usually, but sometimes guys I know from class. You know, flirting, getting them worked up, maybe flashing some skin. It’s not really about the guys, it’s more thinking about myself acting sexy, that’s the turn-on.”

“And how far does it go?” I asked her.

“Well, sometimes I imagine it going on to sex, but usually I get off before then.” Steph blushed again.

“I have those kinds of fantasies too,” I confessed. “I know guys look at me a lot, and sometimes I’d really like to cut lose and play it up, you know. But then you realize everybody knows everybody, people will start to talk, and all that.”

“That’s the great thing about spring break,” said Tammy, “you’re a zillion miles away, and you know you’re not ever going to see these people again, so you can be uninhibited. I started flirting with this guy on the beach, and two hours later we were screwing in my motel room.”

“You and your stories!” groaned Steph, but I was pretty sure it was true.

“How was it?” I asked.

“It was great,” Tammy went on. “Even though it was just casual sex, he was really very affectionate. And the fact that he was someone I barely knew made it really exciting, not the predictable kind of thing you can get into with a boyfriend you see every week.”

“Maybe—gee I don’t know—is there any way we could indulge ourselves a little?” I was speaking slowly, and looking for the right words. “Have a party here, like Tammy suggested, and invite just a few guys, and have fun getting them turned on.”

“That could get way out of hand in a hurry,” muttered Steph.

“I’m game!” announced Tammy, predictably. “Maybe we could swear them to secrecy or something.”

“That never works,” I sighed. I felt confused. Somehow making such a specific suggestion made the possibility seem real, and exciting, and my mind couldn’t stay away from the idea, even though it was really no different from going to class dressed like sluts.

“Some guys don’t like gossip,” suggested Steph. I was surprised to see her start to take this seriously. “This guy in my anthropology class is really cool. I’ve never heard him disrespect anybody.”

“Yeah, but that type runs away if you start to flirt!” Tammy laughed.

“No, no, he’s not like that. I’ve seen him checking out girls and trying to make conversation. He’s really nice.”

“What’s his name?” I asked.

“Rich,” she said. And with that we were on our way. The “guest list” started to fall into place. We ended up with five names, all suggested by Steph and I. (It seems Tammy didn’t know any well-behaved guys.)

I noticed it was after eight already. “I need to go,” I said, and got up.

“Just a minute,” said Steph. “I want to get clear about what we’re actually doing here. Just how sexy are we going to get? It’s not going to be some kind of orgy, is it?”

Tammy and I giggled. “No,” I said with friendly reassurance. “It’s just a game. See how hot we can get them, but we stay cool and act like nothing special’s up. We just let them have a taste of our sexy sides.”

“How much of our sexy sides?” asked Steph with a serious expression.

Tammy couldn’t keep quiet any longer. “Look, guys, this is supposed to be fun—the whole point is to get a little uninhibited, do something spontaneous for once. We just see how it goes, OK? We’ll have the party out in the backyard, by the pool, so we’ll have an excuse for showing some skin. That right there is enough to make any guy horny. Stop biting your nails and just go for it!”

That seemed to be the final word on the subject, so I went back to the dorm and worked on my algebra homework before bed. The next day, we met in the park at lunch and set a date for the party, and went over the guest list again. We decided who would bring wine and snacks. We also agreed we would wear our sexiest swimsuits.

Only one of the guys said he couldn’t make it. The other four seemed pleased to have a female acquaintance invite them to a pool party, but since neither Steph or I are known for partying, they probably didn’t expect much.

The night before the party, I tried on the three swimsuits I owned. I didn’t feel very sexy in any of them. Hesitating—it seemed a dangerous decision, somehow—I decided to go buy a new one. There’s a little shop off campus that sells skimpy swimsuits, party wear, and the like. I found a little black suit with string straps and a thong bottom. Just trying it on in the dressing room made my whole body tingle. It made my fair skin look like alabaster, and made my wavy dark hair look like it was actually part of a “look,” for once. And just the sensation of air on the delicate skin of my butt was a turn-on. I wasn’t really sure I could go through with this. I got a nice green sarong to wrap around over the thong, so I could decide what to do on the spur of the moment. That was Tammy’s approach, after all, and she seemed to know what she was talking about.

We got together at Steph’s about an hour before the party was supposed to start. Steph was already in her suit, an athletic-looking thing that really fit her well. With clothes on, she didn’t appear to have much of a figure, but in the suit you could see that her body, although small and slim, was not at all boyish. She had soft, round curves and very smooth skin. Tammy went into the bathroom to change. I used Steph’s room. Tammy came out in a hot pink bikini, with one of those cut-off T-shirts on top. I noticed her skin was almost the same deep golden-brown color as her hair. She either sunbathes a lot or goes to one of those tanning salons. Both of them said my sarong was really stylish. It was, actually. Very sensual, but I didn’t feel at all cheap wearing it.

Rich arrived first. He was taller and cuter than I had thought from hearing Step talk about him. Short blond hair, a gentle smile, and a surprisingly deep voice. Then came Mark, a friend of my physics lab partner; I’d even had lunch with him a couple times. He was shorter than Rich, and wore a neatly trimmed beard that made him look several years older. Steph volunteered to stay by the door while Tammy and I went out to the pool with our guests. We served wine, put the cheese and crackers out, and for a while just sat around on the pool furniture and lawn, getting a little better acquainted. Tammy was on the lawn, and from time to time coyly rearranged herself, sliding her long tans legs around and running her hands down them absent-mindedly. I was on the lawn chair, and being very casual about how my sarong fell and how much leg it showed.

About ten minutes later, Steph joined us with John and Carlos in tow—she was actually holding both their hands as she walked out through the sliding glass door toward the pool. John was a bit heavy, but one of those instantly likeable people, always ready to extend a smile or a hug or make a friendly remark. Carlos was very slender, with wavy black hair and large eyes. I’d never known him to speak much, but he was an art major, and I’d seen some of his sketches—good stuff, really—strangely moving nude figures juxtaposed with colored geometrical forms.

I got off the lawn chair and settled down on the grass, very close to Mark. I made sure our arms were brushing against each other, touching. The sort of little move that says, “if being close makes you uncomfortable, you can back away—but it doesn’t bother me.” Mark stayed pleasantly close, and even put the arm he was leaning on a bit further behind my back, where I could feel his thumb and wrist, just barely grazing my bottom.

Tammy, of course, was a couple steps ahead of me. She had one of her beautiful bare legs draped casually over Rich’s knees, telling him some sort of joke, but with her voice just soft enough to convey that the conversation was for him, not the rest of us. Steph was trying to attend to both the latecomers at the same time. She was listening to John, who was being talkative, but she still had her fingers on Carlos’s hand, moving them slightly from time to time.

Mark said, “You look great. Do you work out?”

“Thank you,” I said. “No, not much, but I swim and go to the spa.”

“The spa?” he asked.

“Yes, they give great massages—and if you go when the student masseuses are there, it’s not expensive at all.”

“It doesn’t bother you to get undressed?” he asked. And I could tell that saying it was making him visualize it.

“No,” I said. “It’s professional, you know. It just feels great to be touched all over, very relaxing, almost like a nap.”

Our little conversation was suddenly interrupted by Tammy, who now raised her voice for everyone to pay attention. “This is a pool party—you guys brought swim suits, didn’t you?” Rich and John said they had, and Steph led them back into the house to show them where they could change. Mark said he didn’t bring his, and Carlos said he didn’t swim. Mark did take off his sandals and shirt, though, leaving him wearing only his shorts, and still very close to me. I rested my hand on one of his legs, and he returned the favor, but his hand moved back and forth in a kind of circular motion. It felt wonderful.

John and Rich returned in their swimsuits. John went straight to the pool and dove in. Rich returned to sit next to Tammy again. She stood up, pulling him up with her. “Come on!” she said eagerly, “let’s go in the water!” With that, she lifted her short T-shirt off over her head, and there was no swimsuit top underneath. I was startled—I had just assumed she had a top on under the shirt. All the men’s eyes turned, as she strutted slowly to the edge of the pool, dressed only in her hot pink bikini briefs, and dove in. Rich was right behind her. John, perhaps feeling a bit uncomfortable, climbed out of the pool and lied down on the grass, next to Mark and I.

“God!” whispered Mark, his voice catching in his throat. “She is hot.”

“Getting turned on?” I asked, with a joking lilt in my voice, but I ran my hand all the way up his thigh, partway under the leg of his shorts. He didn’t answer, but his hand went around my waist, and then moved down, one or two fingers slipping inside the top of my sarong as he massaged the small of my back. I glanced over at Steph. She was holding Carlos’s hand close to her face, kissing his fingers. Tammy’s going topless seemed to have got things moving…much faster than I had anticipated. I watched Tammy and Rich playing in the pool. It was hard to see what they were doing, but there was sure a lot touching going on. Mark, meanwhile, was getting braver with his hand, plunging it deep under my sarong and massaging the cheeks of my ass, as well as he could reach with me still sitting on the ground. I nested my head against his neck and kissed him there, sensuously, a couple times. Then I got up, whispering softly, “Let me get this off.” I slipped the sarong off my hips and settled into his lap. We started kissing, and now his hands were caressing my breasts. I knew now that this party wasn’t going to be a flirtation game. I was already too turned on to keep that kind of control.

Just when I was loosing myself in the embrace, Tammy and Rich appeared, standing in front of us, thoroughly wet. Rich had a very obvious erection, and Tammy was fondling it, through his dripping swim shorts. “You guys having fun yet?” Tammy asked. I managed to smile. She whispered something in Rich’s ear, and the two walked across the lawn. Tammy knew how to get attention, even with two other couples starting to make out. She swung her hips as she walked away from us, her damp swimsuit bottoms clinging to her ass. Mark and I repositioned ourselves to watch the two of them.

They got to the far corner of the lawn, and we could see them standing there, tongue-kissing and groping each other. His hands were all over her naked breasts, kneading and grasping and rubbing. She was running her hands up and down his back, desperately. Then her hands plunged into his shorts, massaging his buns. After one or two caresses, she suddenly pulled his shorts down to his feet. He stepped out of them, naked, and she turned him halfway around so that everyone could see his thick hard erection.

“They’re gonna fuck!” said Mark, panting. I shifted my position on his lap so that I was straddling him, one leg on either side, but our eyes were glued on Tammy and Rich. Rich was on his back now, and Tammy was giving him head. After every few sucks, she would take his cock out her mouth and stretch the skin with her hand, glancing up to make sure the rest of were catching on. We were. Mark and I were practically humping each other through our clothes. John was lying beside us, naked now, and jacking himself off. I glanced over at Steph just in time to see Carlos stand up and drop his pants, right in front of her face.

We watched as Tammy stood up and pulled her suit bottoms off. For a moment, she stood over him. It looked like she was touching herself. Then she bent down, clasped Rich’s cock in her hand, and slid it up her cunt as she straddled him. Even from across the lawn, we could hear her moaning as they fucked. Her sensuous, tanned bodied writhed and turned. Sometimes she would rise up until he was almost completely out of her, and then plunge back down with a loud moan.

Mark was tugging at my thong now, desperately trying to grope my pussy as I was grinding it into his shorts. “I need to fuck you,” he whimpered, almost crying.

“Do it,” I said, hardly able to catch my breath. I stood up, pulled my thong off, and got down on my hands and knees. A moment later, Mark was behind me. I was so wet that the penetration was amazingly slippery: in one quick plunge he was deep inside me. His vigor was amazing. I’d only had sex with a couple men before, and it had always been indoors, in a romantic context, where things happened gradually. But this was different. It was just insatiable lust. And it was good. His strokes were fast and deep, and he was so hard that I felt completely at his mercy. My hips moved in response to his, and I ground my ass into his body with every thrust, loving the feel of his strong pelvis pressed against my cheeks. I no longer knew or cared what anyone else was doing.

I felt an orgasm building up, and then it was suddenly there, and I was squirming, arching my back, choking a cry. Still he kept fucking me, even harder now. I felt like a wild animal. Then another one. This time, I screamed, completely lost, forgetting I was in the backyard of a suburban neighborhood. Mark grabbed my waist with such force that I knew I would have bruises the next morning. With all his strength, he shoved my ass back against him, at the same time plunging his cock in as deep as he possibly could and let lose a great gush of come. He collapsed, and I collapsed with him, onto the cool grass, with the afternoon sunlight beaming down on us and the open air moving just slightly, caressing our limp and drained bodies.

It was some time before I even opened my eyes again. Mark and I staggered to our feet and looked around. Everybody was totally naked. Tammy and Eric were pouring themselves more wine, laughing, and holding each other in a playful, cuddly kind of way. And Steph…I did a double take, to be sure what I was seeing. She was in the middle of the lawn, going at it with John and Carlos, sandwiched between them. John was on the bottom, with his cock up her cunt, and Carlos was on top, fucking her asshole from behind. They were all panting and heaving.

I got a sudden memory of her intense little voice, asking, “How much of our sexy sides?” and I smirked and plunged into the pool. It was good to cool off.

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