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The summer of 2020 marked two years since my wife Ann and I entered a new chapter of our relationship. It was the point where we had achieved a level of honesty and trust where it became possible to live out what had been a shared but secret fantasy for both of us: sharing Ann with other men. After careful and lengthy consideration, we went for it and never looked back.

I’m not talking about cheating or cuckholding. Neither Ann nor I were interested in her going out with other men and telling me the details later. The fantasy didn’t stem from unfulfillment in our current lives. When I talk about sharing my wife, I’m almost always referring to group sex (there were a couple instances of wife-swapping, but that setup wasn’t as exciting for us). Having multiple men, I as one, at Ann’s disposal opened the door to a variety of new sexual experiences that you can imagine and even read about in our previous stories, and it not only made Ann even sexier in my eyes, but, more importantly, it made her feel sexier herself, which is very important for your wife.

As the fun we had together increased, the admiration, trust and honesty between the two of us only skyrocketed. I’m told it’s a dynamic that doesn’t work well for most couples who have tried it. I think the difference is we are truly doing it for each other. Ann isn’t getting fucked by other guys because she needs more cock but because she knows it turns me on, and I’m not sharing her with other men because I think she’s a whore but, quite the opposite, a sex goddess that needs to be put on display.

Anyway, the summer of 2020 was not just our two-year anniversary of this new lifestyle. As you know, amid all the other drama going on during that time, there was a heightened awareness of racism in America. In honor of our underappreciated brothers, Ann thought it would be fun if for this summer we shared her with only black gentlemen. We had played with at least a couple black men before, and they were some of Ann’s favorites. While it’s not true that “once she went black, she didn’t go back,” I know there’s something about black cock that really gets my wife turned on – as much as you deny it, honey.

Plus, black men have always been attracted to Ann. While she is Italian, she has been told she has a black woman’s figure: big, round ass with full, perky tits and thin frame with curves in the right places. She loves it, and it’s always caught the eyes of blacks and Hispanics especially, we’ve noticed. To complete my description of her, she has tan skin, brown eyes, dark brown, shoulder-length hair that is naturally curly but she straightens and the prettiest mouth you’ve ever seen. She stands about 5’5″. She’s mid-30s in age.

I, on the other hand, am about 6′, skinny and white, with blue eyes and short, dark brown hair. I’m a few years younger than Ann.

When Ann and I first ventured into this lifestyle, we started accounts on Pornhub and an x-rated dating site to discreetly spread the word. This past summer, we posted that we were looking specifically for black men, and the interest came flooding in quickly. We did reach out to a couple of the guys that had fucked Ann before, and they were interested as well. It took very little time to arrange the first group session, involving two black men we met online who double-penetrated my wife in front of me before I joined in.

Just a few days later, on the Fourth of July, we invited one of those men over to our house, which is rare for us to do since we prefer no one know where anyone lives to avoid any drama or complications. We did it as discreetly as possible: I picked him up a couple blocks away from where he lived, and he suggested he be blindfolded until we got to the house. Once inside, we went down to the finished section of our basement, and he and I double-teamed Ann on the floor – fireworks inside while the fireworks went off outside, so to say.

The session I want to write about today came a couple weeks later and was one of our most fun trysts to date. We arranged for three black men to meet us at a hotel, all of whom were strangers to us at the time aside from careful vetting and lengthy conversations online. I won’t use the men’s real names, but I’ll include descriptions of each of them here.

The first to arrive at the hotel was Eddie. Eddie is 38 with lighter black skin and an athletic frame. I’d say he’s about 6′ tall.

Reggie was the next to arrive. He is going on 40 and has dark black skin. He’s a little shorter than Eddie, about 5’10” or 5’11” and he’s built – not the slim athletic build Eddie has, but not overweight either. He’s just a solidly built dude.

William was late, so you won’t hear about him at the start, but the important thing is he arrived. He’s about to turn 37, I believe. He’s about 6’1″, maybe 6’2″ and skinny with a skin tone somewhere between Reggie’s and Eddie’s.

Ann and I, of course, got to the hotel early. We had to square some things away at home first, but we had plenty of time because beşevler escort neither of us had to work that day. As we left the house, no one would have ever imagined what we were off to do. One of the naughtiest aspects of our relationship is that we are widely considered moral, good and upstanding people. That we delve into group sex pretty frequently would be a shock to most of the people we know, but I think we maintain our reputation regardless with the care we take in how we go about this lifestyle. We just don’t come across as likely candidates for it.

We were dressed like we were going on a date. I wore a button-down shirt with my best pair of jeans. Ann wore a modest black dress that looked great on her but wouldn’t have had anyone accusing her of being a whore. With it she wore black stockings that went a couple inches past her knees, covering everything when the dress was on, and black high heels.

I picked up the key card for the hotel room when we arrived and led Ann up there, where we took a few minutes to wash up, relax and make sure Ann was looking her best. She always looked beautiful in my estimation, but a girl wants to make sure she’s at the top of her game when she’s being put on display. We waited about 20 minutes until Eddie arrived a few minutes early. He was followed shortly by Reggie. Mind you, these moments were when we formally met these two gentlemen for the first time, which added to the excitement of what was about to transpire. We had all chatted online so much over the past few weeks, though, that we all felt like we knew each other well enough.

At least 20 more minutes passed with no sign of William. Those of us in the room were, naturally, eager to get started, and experience told me that anyone who wasn’t there 20 minutes past the agreed-upon time was likely to not show up. It happens pretty frequently with this type of setup. If William did show up, he could always hop on the moving train.

As we had grown more adventurous over the past couple years, I had picked up a low-quality camera to begin filming more and more of our exploits. We purposely wanted low-quality footage so we could post it online and Ann wasn’t easily identifiable in it. Also, I always cut out any scenes that our names are used in or that give a clear shot of our faces (though Ann recently did let me upload a couple private videos of her getting a double facial!) As Ann sat down on the bed, I set up this crappy camera and was ready to record while Eddie and Reggie watched on. Ann told me not to record just yet, so I stayed put while she stood up and took her dress off in front of the three of us. Aside from a few censored or cropped photos, our new friends got their first look at Ann in her underwear, and they were pleased. Their comments made Ann blush as she moved right to removing her bra – a move that got another flattering reaction from the men, who then began to disrobe as well.

Ann finished undressing by taking off her thong, leaving the stockings and high heels on as she often does because she knows I like the look. Wearing nothing else, Ann got up in the bed, and her two new friends were soon naked with her on the mattress. What ensued was two sets of hands running up and down my wife’s body, which really turned me on and her as well, I’m sure. The two black men ran their hands up and down Ann’s arms, legs and shoulders while, of course, getting a firm feel of her exquisite breasts. Both guys were rock-hard, their big, black cocks aching for that Italian pussy.

Eddie was the more eager of the two. In fact, throughout this group sex there were a couple times where I almost told him to give someone else a turn. He got things started by gently pushing Ann onto her back, her head down by the foot of the bed as she spread her legs for another near-stranger. As Eddie lubed and wrapped up, Reggie knelt to the right of Ann’s head, his cock level with her pretty mouth. Instinctively, Ann grabbed Reggie’s cock and stroked it, pulling it gradually toward her mouth as Eddie pushed the head of his cock into my wife’s pussy and then slowly slipped another inch, then another inch until he sank deep inside her.

Ann moaned as Eddie penetrated her and then she pulled Reggie into her mouth, sucking one black cock while another pierced her cunt. Eddie started to thrust in and out of my wife, giving me a boner myself as this new friend got to experience my wife’s exceptional pussy after weeks of waiting and being teased. Eddie leaned forward, propping himself up with his arms as Ann’s legs rested on his thighs, his hips pumping into her over and over again, slowly at first while she sucked off Reggie, who just had his hands on his hips as he enjoyed the blowjob.

At this point, I hit record and then took a seat so I could jerk off while I watched my wife get fucked by two big black cocks. As Eddie enjoyed that divine pussy, he lowered himself down, lying on top of my beautiful wife and thrusting büyükesat escort harder into her. Meanwhile, she continued to suck on Reggie, who now was resting one hand on Ann’s knee that bobbed up and down with each of Eddie’s hard, deep pushes into her sexy, married body.

After a few minutes, Eddie sat up and pulled Ann across the bed and over to the side, making sure to stay between her legs and keep claim of her pussy. Like I said, he was definitely the more eager of the two. Once he had Ann on the edge of the bed, Eddie got down on the floor and slid back into her pussy, right in front of the camera. He was already thrusting back in and out of her before Reggie was even set up at Ann’s other end. From where I was sitting, I couldn’t even tell you if Ann was sucking Reggie’s cock or if she was just jerking him off, since Eddie’s back was blocking the rest of the view. I could tell Reggie was having a good time playing with Ann’s boobs though. I didn’t mind Eddie’s blocking the rest of my view; seeing his hips pump into my wife over and over while her sexy legs stuck out over his hips was all the visual stimulus I needed.

Eddie was having a blast nailing my wife, who seemed to be having fun as well taking that black cock deep inside her over and over again. He fucked Ann relentlessly as Reggie patiently waited his turn. A couple minutes in, Eddie suddenly picked up his pace, now slamming in and out of Ann hard and fast as the bed creaked beneath her. Ann moaned and held onto Eddie’s shoulders while he drove his thick prick deep into her married cunt, much to my enjoyment as I watched in awe of my perfect hotwife. I shamelessly masturbated, waiting for the right opportunity to join in.

After about a minute of that intense fucking, Eddie must have popped out or something because there was an abrupt stop. As he took a few seconds to regroup, Reggie lay on his side where Ann could now properly suck on his cock. As she did, Eddie put his hands on her hips and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed, giving me a great view of her sexy, spread legs as they came closer to me. Eddie applied more lube at that point, which may have been part of whatever problem he was having. As he did, there was a knock at the door.

I got up to answer, careful to pull my pants up and open the door slowly to see who was there. It was William. Better late than never, I suppose!

He could see that we were obviously underway. It was hot, actually, to have someone walk in while were deep into the throes of group sex. I can imagine it must have been quite arousing for William to come in and see this beautiful hotwife he knew previously only online now spread out on a hotel bed wearing nothing but stockings and high heels while sucking one black cock as another one prepared to enter her vagina. As Eddie was re-lubing his dick, he even briefly greeted William but would not be distracted from preparing for another run at my wife

William asked for the bathroom, so I directed him there. He briefly stopped to watch Eddie mount my wife, sliding his freshly lubed dick back into her pussy until he was balls-deep inside her again. Eddie began to pump into her slow and deep again while William went to the bathroom. Again, Eddie lay down on top of Ann, who put both of her hands on his ass as he fucked her. A couple minutes later, William emerged from the bathroom, immediately beginning to undress. It was then that Eddie finally pulled out of Ann, ready to defer her to someone else. Ann rolled over and sat up, ready for whoever was next.

It was only fair that Reggie got her pussy next. He was already lying down, so Ann straddled him, kneeling as she sank onto his cock, which was now lubed and wrapped. Facing away from Reggie, Ann watched as William and Eddie stood up on the bed on either side of her, their cocks at full mast and ready for attention. Ann took one in each hand and began to suck on one while stroking the other as she slid slowly up and down Reggie’s cock, whose patience had finally paid off. Meanwhile, I was waiting longer than usual to join in because what I was seeing was just too good to interrupt.

As Ann fucked Reggie, the other two guys took the liberty to feel up Ann’s milf body. At one point, William pulled away to feel and slap Ann’s ass, while Eddie was playing with her tits. Once Eddie noticed William wasn’t right beside him anymore, he grabbed my wife’s hair in one hand and steadied his dick with the other, encouraging Ann to suck him harder and faster. This near-stranger just could not get enough of my wife! It was flattering for both of us.

As Eddie fucked my wife’s mouth, William had gotten down on the floor and was rubbing Ann’s clit as she was still fucking Reggie. She was in her glory and feeling great as these three strong, black men had their way with her. She continued to bounce on Reggie’s cock for a few more minutes until they all decided to change positions.

The next çankaya escort setup saw William still on the outside, as he seemed the least eager of the three. Eddie settled down on the bed with Ann on her hands and knees, her face by Eddie’s cock. Reggie stood at the side of the bed where Eddie had fucked Ann earlier and began to work his cock back into my wife. I couldn’t tell at first from where I was sitting, but he was taking her ass! It was only when Ann grunted in obvious discomfort that I wondered if he was going for anal.

Reggie stopped to see if Ann was OK. Ann half-heartedly affirmed that she was fine. I feared she was just too nice to tell him no. I was going to intervene, but Ann insisted it was OK. Always the gracious hostess, Ann wanted everyone to have a great time, and she and I both knew she could handle some anal. Just a couple weeks ago, she got pounded in both holes simultaneously and took it like a champ.

Eddie applauded Reggie for his boldness to fuck a guy’s wife in the ass right in front of him. I assured them if Ann was fine with it, then he was free to go, so long as he wasn’t too rough on her. Ann’s only request was more lube, and Reggie was happy to oblige. Through all the discussion, William jerked off at the foot of the bed and simply watched while Eddie, Reggie and Ann all chatted and laughed about the confusion over fucking her butt. Everyone was loose and having a great time.

As Reggie lubed up her ass, Ann began to suck Eddie again. Then Reggie slowly inserted himself into my wife’s shitter, inch by inch until he was all the way in. For the next minute or so, he fucked her ass gently, working up to a faster pace as he proceeded. Eddie praised her, he too now fully realizing what a prize my wife is. William still stood on the sidelines while Ann sucked one big black cock and took another one in her ass. It was at this point that I shut off the camera and decided it was time for me to join in.

I motioned for Eddie to move aside so I could take his place in the bed. As disappointed as he was to give up Ann’s mouth, he didn’t argue with me. Ann’s face beamed when she saw me, those pretty eyes and that perfect smile greeting me as I took the rest of my clothes off and lay down on the bed in front of her while a big, black cock continued to fuck her ass still pretty gently but harder than before. Ann sucked my cock for a moment before I told her what I really wanted. As hot as it was to have my wife suck my cock while watching another man nail her ass, I figured that since anal was on the table tonight, I wanted to double-penetrate her. It was my favorite thing to do, and we didn’t do it quite as much as I would like.

Ann pushed herself up to allow enough space between her and the mattress for me to slip in. We had never tried DP with the first cock in the top hole before, so this maneuver was going to take some thought, and DP is not a simple task as it is. Reggie kept himself in Ann’s shitter while I slipped beneath my wife, my cock now in the perfect position to penetrate her pussy. I just needed Ann’s help to get it in, but thanks to plenty of lube, my persistence and the fact that my hot-as-hell wife always managed to keep everyone in the room rock-hard, I was able to get enough of my cock into her pussy that Ann could lower herself back down. It was a tight fit having Reggie’s cock right next door, but we pulled it off.

Being on the bottom doesn’t give you a lot of control, but I managed to slowly pump up into my wife’s pussy while Reggie alternated in her ass at my instruction. The sensations are always incredible, feeling that tight pussy around your cock while another dick is pushing in and out of the neighboring hole. What is more intoxicating than anything my cock felt was being under my erotic wife, whose boobs pressed against my chest and face hovered over mine. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her throughout the double penetration, she overwhelmed with the sensations of two cocks thrusting into her, I overwhelmed with awe from the fact that my gorgeous, sexy wife was taking two cocks at once. It’s hard to say which is more enjoyable: double-penetrating your wife or the realization that your wife is getting double-penetrated.

I would have liked to continue double-fucking Ann for longer, but she eventually couldn’t take anymore pressure in her ass and asked for Reggie to pull out, which he did. Ann grinded on me for a moment as we kissed and then got off and rolled onto her back. I asked her if she was good to continue or if she wanted to stop. She asked if I was kidding and assured me that she still had plenty left in the tank.

I suggested that the four of us guys take turns fucking Ann missionary to finish off the gangbang. Missionary is Ann’s favorite position, and she smiled and happily consented, lying on the bed with her head on the pillow and spreading her legs as we decided who would go first. You probably guessed that it was Eddie, and he quickly got on top of Ann, her legs resting on his thighs, her hands on his arms as he slipped back into her wonderful and now well-fucked pussy and began to rail her once more. I got the camera rolling again and gave some commentary as the rest of us waited our turns to have sex with this gorgeous hotwife. I was as turned on as every watching my wife take one black man after another in succession.

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It all started one summer evening when I was relaxing in my local pub. I was simply enjoying the sounds and sights of a perfect English evening with my pint of the pub’s real ale from its own micro-brewery. I’d been there most evenings for a week.

My mind wandered over life, the Universe and everything; especially my new girlfriend Jocasta, whom I called Jo, although her family called her Cassie.

We’ve met only four times and she is a lovely girl, a few years younger than I am; say 28 or 29. Nice features and full shapely figure although we haven’t got to the stage of buying clothes for each other; so I don’t know her bra-size. We made love last week, so I have an idea of her figure from my holding and squeezing and generally pawing her all over. And yet, we’re still partly strangers and still looking forward to discovering things together.

My sex performance is somewhat rusty since my divorce 5 years ago. No proper women friends since then and no serious sex.

Jo didn’t comment on my technique, so I’m uncertain if I “did the job” for her, if you know what I mean. She did do one thing that surprised and excited me: as I came back from the toilet after a pee, she sucked on me and said, “Thanks for leaving me a drop. Lovely.” This was new to me and I thought it would be good to go further with her in future.

I wondered if I had offended her at that last meeting by mentioning my liking for very firm underwear on women; figure control, corsets, girdles and the like. I told her she has a beautiful figure and would be “just the kind of woman to benefit” from a hard corset. I offered to get one for her. She didn’t comment but seemed to be pleased with my appreciation of her figure.

I couldn’t be sure that Jo wanted to see me again because she left me with, “I’ll call you in a few days; I’ll be away for a time at my works annual conference…”

I was pondering all this between gulps of the ale.

As part of this thinking and planning for her return, each evening that week I’d spent some time with my tablet on websites that include the letter X. Pictures and videos of girls doing outrageous things with a man or some men. Then I’d relax on my bed and please myself, for relief, and in anticipation of what Jo might like me to do for her. Or to her.

This evening, I had the tablet with me on the little table, pointed away from everyone else in the garden, of course.

Out of nowhere, a guy brings his pint and asks if he can sit at my little table, although there are other seats around the garden. I nod and he sits down. After a few comments about the weather, of course, and the pub itself, he says,

“I hope you don ‘t mind me sitting here but I noticed you each evening and wonder if you’re alone a lot of the time.”

I closed the tablet.

He’s about 40 years of age and immediately I think to myself, “This is a gay who’s trying to chat me up.”

I decided I’d make myself very clear to him, “Just missing my girlfriend for some time. She’s away.”

He replies, “Yeah; me too. My wife’s in Australia, visiting her sister”

So, possibly not a gay after all.

I just nod and murmured, “Mmmm.”

He moves round a little to face me and looks serious, “Look, don’t be offended. I’ve seen what you’re reading because I came up the back pathway, behind this hedge. And I peeped through to see if there are tables free. And I saw your screen. If you’re interested, I could take you to a nice sexy party later today. It’s free and you don’t need to take part, but I think you’ll be excited to see what’s happening.”

Of course, I WAS offended; that he should look over my shoulder at my private viewing. My annoyance must have been obvious and he continued, “I’m sorry. I’ll go and sit somewhere else. Didn’t mean to offend you.”

Suddenly, unusual for me being risk-averse, I blurt out to him as he stands up, “It’s OK. You weren’t looking for my private screen. Sit down again and finish your beer. I’d like to come with you. Tell me what’s happening.”

“I’ll pick you up at the front of the pub about 8 o-clock. Is that OK for you. Don’t know what time we’ll be back but I’ll give you the lift again. My name’s Harry,” and he grinned the widest grin I’d ever seen. I told him my name.

I was in a fever of expectation for the next couple of hours and, sure enough, at 8pm there he was driving up to the pub and I got in his car. I was curious about the evening and the girl we would see; and what would happen to her.

“Does the girl do this for payment,” I asked, “so how come it’s free?”

Harry chuckled gently, “You need to know more about women, maybe. She’s there because she wants to be. We’ve had her before ankara olgun escort and she wants everything that happens. She’s up for everything and anything. Sometimes, she’s asked for more than we were ready for. Some women are like this, you know.”

I was quiet with genuine surprise and also becoming roused and erect, with anticipation again. I’ve never met women like that.

He drove me to an address the other side of town: a big house with its own driveway and more cars parked. It looked as if we were late.

“The others are here already,” he confirmed my thoughts.

We went in the big front door and were met by a young man in a kind of uniform, like a hotel bell-boy. I was introduced to him, “My friend Jim here will be watching tonight.”

We took off our jackets and gave them to the young fellow, and then Harry led me into a room at the back of the upstairs floor.

As soon as we walked into the half-darkened room, I could sense a group of people at the far end, and some movements. But we needed to move closer and Harry tugged sideways on my arm.

He whispered in my ear, “You sit over there and watch for some time. Then let’s see what happens later, yeah?” There was soft music playing somewhere in the background.

I sat down in the shadows and my eyes accustomed to the gloom. The evening’s “entertainment” seemed to have only just started.

I could see a low narrow bed covered in a dark blue sheet down to the floor. I was sitting with a view of the foot of the bed and could see that a woman was lying on her back with her head away from me. She looked very relaxed and shiny, I assumed with lube of some sort, all over her body. There were six men gathered around the bed and my new friend Harry joined then; naked now.

Then things began to be more apparent as the men moved around. The woman already had her head bent right back and a tall guy was sliding his cock into her throat. The bed had a padded flap for her head in that position and I could see that her throat made a straight line from her lips to her breasts. The guy was slowly pressing his erection into the back of her mouth and she swallowed it into her throat, as her chest heaved for a second. Her hands were crossed over on her stomach but not tied.

Then I noticed that she was not lying on the bed, but on top of another man who was holding her waist. He was moving and it was obvious that he was deep inside her rectum with his erection. Her legs were help apart by two other men, until the butt-man was totally installed inside her bowels.

The two leg-men raised her feet and bent her knees, so that another guy could stand at the bottom of the bed and get his erection into her vagina. Her calves were relaxed onto his shoulders as he pressed and moved in her. He held onto her thighs as he shagged her slowly and deliberately; his full length ball-deep into her. Although I didn’t have a good side-view, I could just detect the swelling and movement of her abdomen as these two men penetrated and shagged her, both together but not in rhythm.

The two leg-men moved to her hands and held them down either side of the bed, towards to floor. And other guy came and straddled across her belly, with his feet on the floor either side of the bed. He bent forward and grabbed her breasts, one in each hand, and pressed them together. Although I couldn’t see from my position, from his movements I could tell that he was shagging between her breasts; taking advantage of the whole-body lube job.

By now, the woman’s body was shaking with all the male movements. Her hips and shoulders were lifting and falling with their activities. I could sense that her chest and torso were both swelling and wobbling with all the hands on her.

The two leg-arm-men were out of my view for a minute or two but then they returned and one of them was carrying a belt of some sort. It was about 4inches wide. He knelt down at the side of the bed and fed the belt between the woman and the butt-shagger; at her waist level. The other guy pulled it through and they fiddled with a strange buckle of some sort. Then they both lay on the floor, each on his side of the bed, and placed their feet against the bed. With no prelude, they both leaned back and tightened the belt onto her waist. I could tell they were really reducing her waist by a big margin and wanted to go look. I didn’t but I strained my position as far as possible to get a view. The belt was stretched out by 12 or 15 inches, so I guessed that must have been the reduction in her waist.

The woman began to make a noise as her waist shrank in the belt. Noises in her throat ankara ucuz escort and the deep-throat guy pulled out of her as she made a sort-of gulp, like a big swallow or a combined cough and breath at once. Just the one sound she made and then laid back her head onto the low pillow, opened her mouth and got ready for him to shag her throat again. There was no indication of rebellion or desire to stop anything that was happening.

I was becoming amazed that any woman could take so much stimulation and body movements and the tightened waist. But I had to admit Harry had been right; she was asking for it and enjoying it in her own special ways.

A few minutes had gone by as I watched and got even more excited, with my own erection straining inside my jeans. Then the two belt-men came again and lay down to squeeze her waist even smaller. She made no sound but her body was lifting and plunging, with the men shagging and holding her. While I was wondering and watching, one of the belt-men turned over and faced away from the bed. Reaching behind, he took her wrist and pressed her hand towards his anus. I was even more amazed to see that the woman shaped her hand into the duckbill shape, as if she knew exactly what was happening and what was required of her; although her eyes were closed, her throat full of a man, and her body squeezed into an hourglass.

Slowly but intentionally, the guy pressed her hand into his body until I could see that her wrist was covered by his sphincter. And he kept pressing against her straightened arm until her forearm began to disappear into his bowels. Before I could concentrate on his progress, the other belt-guy did the same on the other side. Because I was placed more-or-less in line with the bed, I could see everything that was happening to these two men. Within a few minutes, both were impaled on her arms and she was deep inside them; almost to her elbows it seemed to me.

Now her body was tumbling about with all the movements, with six men enjoying her at once. I wondered again how a woman could take such activity and survive; but here she seemed to be inviting everything, wanting the attention, enjoying the penetrations and the fullness and the tightness of her waist and the deep bowel fisting. Her hands must be deep in shit, inside these two guys. My erection was becoming painful.

Harry came across to me and I’d forgotten that he was the only one not occupied with the woman’s body.

“When one of them finishes and comes in her, I’ll take his place. You can take the second one, if you want. Are you excited, like I said you would be?” he loud-whispered to me. I was too involved with the action to speak. I just nodded and I knew that I would take up his offer.

At that moment, the man leaning between the woman’s thighs spoke and said, “Tony, Roy; give us some more waist – as much as you can.”

The two anal fisted-men took up the belt either side of the bed and pushed, leaned and forced it away from them; so that the woman’s waist would be tightened even further. I watched as they pushed the belt another 4 or 6 inches it seemed to me; so that must have been the further reduction of her waist. I was longing to see her figure because I am such a waist-enthusiast. No, I have a waist fetish, let’s be honest.

Quite soon, within a minute the same guy let out a cry and shot his load into the woman’s cunt. After a few moments of relaxation and smiling to himself, he backed away and Harry took his place. Everyone else carried on the same and the woman was rising and falling, plunging and tumbling to the movements of these six men inside and on her body. But still making no sounds and definitely not resisting in any way.

We had been there for over an hour and I was impressed by these guys and their ability to enjoy without shooting off their loads. But it was beginning to happen, I could tell from their sounds and the movements. And the throat-guy let out a cry like “Ye-e-e-es” and pulled her head towards him as he emptied himself into her throat. His balls disappeared into her cheeks for a few seconds and I could tell she was not breathing any more. But he did not persist and pulled out of her face, and she took a deep breath. Not a clean breath; but a breath with his sperms oozing out of her lips and even out of her nostrils, I thought.

The man stepped back and looked towards me with a sideways nod of his head, as if to signify, “Come here if you want.”

I took off my trousers and shorts, and also my shirt, and walked across to the bed in just my socks. I noticed her waist as I walked across. The man shagging her vagina was holding her waist ankara yabancı escort in his fingers and thumbs. She must have been only 15 or 16 inches round her waist; with blossoming flesh and tissues above and below. Her lower belly was forced out into a barrel shape and her bottom ribs stood out above the belt. I was intrigued and excited all the more.

As I took up a standing position behind the woman’s head, she sensed it and immediately bent her head back and opened her mouth. As if to say, “Next please. Come in here. I’m ready and waiting for the next load.”

Her eyes were closed and her head was covered in sperm, sweat, her own mucus and I thought a little vomit of her own. I didn’t look very closely at her face. I pressed my erection down towards her lips and held her head steady, with my hands in her wet hair over her ears. Then I got a better look at her face. IT WAS MY JO.

Taking all these men and allowing her body to be invaded and ruined, with her arms in two shitting bowels, and her waist compressed to its anatomical minimum. MY JO.

I didn’t know how to react. Initially, my erection began to wilt and my sexual enthusiasm to fade.

Who did she think she was?

Treating me like a beginner last week.

Telling me she’ll be away on business for a week or more.

Is this what she calls business?

And she’s been here before, a number of times; and these men have invaded her and possessed her and used her.

My worry and disappointment changed to rage.

At that very moment, as I was planning to give her a hard time, to punish her, she opened her eyes and looked up at me through the wreck of her hairstyle, and its matting of sperm, mucus and vomit.

She smiled at me and spoke almost silently, “Hello Jim, I’m glad you’re here.”

She closed her eyes again and opened her mouth, pushing her head all the way back for me to enter.

All this time, the other men were pushing and pulling, squeezing and crushing her, and wrecking every opening on her body. Even so, she took my erection and I did with her everything I should have done the previous week. Her throat was not smooth but well lubricated, and her vocal cords proved an erotic barrier, but she let me through by relaxing and opening her throat. Her face, mouth, tongue and throat felt amazing. I just wanted to fill her with every drop of fluid in my body. I designed a plan to shoot my sperms into her stomach first and then to empty my bladder into her if I could. Not a drop this time, but my entire bladder-full.

And so the evening came to an end. The man in her bowels first, but he stayed there because he provided the platform for everyone else. He held her body close to him. The breast-shagger came second and strode away from her, leaving his dump of fluids on her belly. Then the guy in her cunt gave out a great cry which startled everyone and Jo opened her eyes under my scrotum, to see if there was a problem, like a police raid or something. He stood away from her and she squirted out his massive load; over the legs of the man underneath her.

It was my turn next. I could hold back no longer and shot my payload into her throat, which she swallowed but did not close her throat. Opening her eyes, she spoke again in the whisper-voice, “Give me more. Fill me up here. Please.”

My erection was passing and I could feel the weight of my bladder; including the two pints of beer I’d drunk earlier. I didn’t know if I could pee efficiently, but I slipped my floppy dick into her mouth and pushed with my bladder muscles. Sure enough, the pee started flowing and she swallowed it as it filled her mouth every few seconds. And then I was empty; truly empty. For one moment, I thought, “I’m full only of shit now and I wonder what she’d do with that?” Just a thought and it passed.

Finally the two arm-men pulled themselves off her arms and I saw that both had shot their sperms on the floor at some point. But clearly both liked to be impaled on her arms, right up to her elbows and had stayed there as long as possible. Her arms came out covered in shit and the room filled with the stench straight away.

Two girls dressed in dungarees came into the room and lifted Jo off the anal-man, and helped her to walk through another door; presumably into a wet-room.

I was shown to a shower-room and had a quick wash. I was hoping to see Jo again and to make some conversation with her; perhaps to make a plan together. But it was not to be.

Harry came to me, “It’s almost midnight now and we ought to go. She’ll be here for some hours yet.”

All this happened 10 days ago and I’m still waiting for her to call me. Or shall I call her?

She is obviously not the woman I thought I knew before.

Now my imagination is running wild with all the sexy things we could do together. What she could do for me, really. The idea of her laced tightly into a corset of my choosing is too exciting for me to think about except when I’m alone at night!

And now I know a little more about some women and one woman in particular.

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The living room was a mess as Rose frantically tried to pick everything up. She knew she should have said no to having the party at their apartment, but she couldn’t help it. She was a hostess at heart, and loved to put on a show for her friends when she threw a party. With the pile of fresh laundry still laying in a wrinkled heap on the couch, Rose grabbed the load with both arms at threw it back into the basket. Folding them would have to wait until tomorrow. As the room slowly started to become presentable, Miles walked through the front door with his hands full of grocery bags.

“Remind me again why we’re having it here.” he called from the kitchen as he put the bags on the counter.

“Because we’re too nice.” Rose yelled back.

“Fucking news to me.” he mumbled.

Every time it was the same conversation. They both bitched about all the work of putting a party together, swore they’d never put up with it again, and then said yes again at the first opportunity. It was like a sickness, but they could never bring themselves to say no.

“Who all is coming tonight?” Rose shouted over the sound of the vacuum as she tried to clean every square inch.

“Stacy and Mike, Bridgette, Jennifer, Tom and Jackie, Darren, Miranda, and I think Liam might too.”

“Where are we supposed to put everybody?” She said in a huff.

“Hell if I know. They can always pile on the couch.”

Rose looked at her husband as sternly as she could, and he burst out laughing.

“Ah, the disgruntled chipmunk look. Very intimidating.” he chuckled.

Rose couldn’t help but smile back it him, trying to fight her giggles. This was why she was so in love with him. Miles could always make her smile even when she was at the point of tears.

“Shut up. We have to finish this, they’re supposed to be here at six.”

Miles shook his head. “They’ll be here by seven. I don’t think any of them have ever been on time in their life.”

They both finished cleaning in a few minutes, and started moving any chairs they could find to the living room for places to sit. Rose ran to the kitchen to grab the snacks, and Miles hauled the coolers into the house. They filled the coolers with beer and a few bottle of liquor, then sat back to admire their work.

“You know, for two procrastinators we’re not half bad at this.” She sighed, leaning back and stretching out over the couch.

“It’s what we do best. Blow everything off until the last minute and try like hell to get it done.”

“Well we’ve got ten minutes, so I think we’re good for now.”

People started to trickle in a little after tandoğan escort seven, with Miles giving his wife the biggest “told-ya-so” look.

“Asshole she scoffed as she walked past him to the coolers.

“You’re the one who picked me.” he laughed.

Rose grabbed the first beer she saw and popped it open, taking a long drink. She took a look around the room and noticed nearly everyone was there. She made her way around, greeting everyone as she went and catching up with them. It felt like it had been months since they’d seen everyone, but anymore that was the way it had to be with work everyday and weekends saved for sleeping and trying to relax before the next week.

Everyone began to settle in, grabbing some drinks and eating chips. For the past few years they all had tried to have a get together at least once every few months. Nothing big, just good friends and good drinks, and the occasional drunken argument. Miles had known Miranda and Tom since high school, and Mike longer than he could really remember, while Rose had been best friends with Bridgette and Jennifer since their first day of college. Jackie and Stacy had joined the group once they started dating Tom and Mike, and they had always fit right in. No one was really sure where Darren had come from, almost as if he just appeared one day and never left. But the guy could lighten up the room in half a second with a joke, and so they were glad to keep him around.

While Miles started a game of beer pong with a few of the guys, Rose talked away with everyone else. It was always a side effect of drinking for her. She’d start the party saying a few words here and there, and the occasional joke, but as she drank more she started to open up, eventually talking for hours on end until someone would finally stop her. While she stumbled through a story, Rose noticed the front door open, and their friend Liam walk in. He was a tall, skinny and handsome, and always had a broad smile on his face. As he walked in room Miles came over and put his arm around him.

“Whats up, ya crazy bastard?!”

Liam laughed and shook his head. “Nothing much man. Been working all the fucking time, so I need a drink.”

Liam had been Miles best friend for years, and even though they didn’t see each other much anymore they always picked up right where they left off, joking and taking jabs at each other. It helped that Rose and Liam became friends fast when Miles had started dating her, unlike his other girlfriends. For some reason they never wanted Miles to hang out with him, maybe because tunalı escort of his tendency to get into more trouble than it was worth. But Rose had always thought there was nothing funnier than seeing the two of them when they were together. They could tell funny stories for hours, and she always left with her stomach hurting from laughter.

Though Rose could never admit it, let alone tell Miles, she had always been attracted to Liam. Maybe it was his “bad boy” persona or the way he made her feel at ease when he was around, but she often had fantasies of what it would be like to sleep with him. She never had any intentions of doing it, and could never date a guy like him, but when she was alone it was nice to think of.

Rose joined the guys at the beer pong table for a quick game, though she could barely manage to walk over to it.

“Well damn Rose, you act like you’ve been drinking.” quipped Liam as she made her way over.

“Fuck you.” she laughed back. “I can do as I please.”

“I’m sure you can, champ.”

“The wife’s been going a little too hard tonight. But I know what that means.” Miles winked at her as he said it.

“Oh, shut up.”

“No, no, he’s got a point. You get pretty loose when you drink.” Liam joked.

“Excuse me, but I’m never “loose”.” She called back a little too loudly.

“Alright Hun, calm down.” Miles wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close. As he did, Rose’s eyes drifted down and saw he was hard from the earlier comment.

“You’re right.” She whispered in his ear. “You can have whatever you want tonight.”

Miles eyes popped open wide and they both laughed. They started a game, and lost badly, with Liam taunting the, from the other side of the table.

“You gotta try guys. That or you’re just shit at beer pong.”

They played another game. And then another. And then another. As they played their guests slowly started to come over to tell them bye as they left. By the time the fourth game was over Rose was near passing out, and Miles took her to bed. She loudly wished the remaining guests good night as Miles drug her down the hallway and into their room. When the door shut, Rose reached down and grabbed his cock through his shorts and slurred in his ear, “Come on, I want it hard tonight.”

“Alright baby, but we’ve got to wait until everyone leaves.” He said calmly to her.

Rose started tugging down her pants and panties as he said it, stumbling to the floor as she did. “No! I want you in me, now!” She crawled onto the bed and got on her hands and türbanlı escort knees. “Fuck me, baby.” As she said it she slumped to the side and quickly fell asleep. Miles quietly left the room and shut the door to return to their friends for a few last drinks.

Rose woke up with something poking at her lips. She felt his hard cock play with her mouth, trying to work its way in. “Mmm, baby. Come here.” She lifted herself to her knees and grabbed his throbbing dick, licking the tip and stroking it as she did. She slowly started to pull him into her mouth and felt him twitch as tongue made circles around his head. She started slowly pulling him in and out of her mouth, reaching down with her free hand to play with her clit. “I love sucking your dick baby.” she mumbled through her full mouth. She began nodding her head up and down quickly, wanting every inch of him in her mouth.

As she played with his cock she felt herself getting wet, and rubbed her clot faster. Then, two hands grabbed her around her waist and she felt something hard slide into her tight hole. Rose gasped and his cock out of her mouth, quickly turning to see who was pumping in and out of her. She saw her husband holding her hips as he stroked in and out of her. When it dawned on her what she was seeing, she turned back to see Liam’s rock hard member inches from her face.

“You said whatever I wanted, babe.” Miles whispered through the dark room.

Rose’s mind began to race. Was this just a drunken dream? Surely this couldn’t be real. She felt miles pumping harder and harder into her, bumping her slowly towards Liam’s eagerly waiting dick. Without thinking she grabbed it again and pulled him deep into her mouth. The feeling of two cocks in her at once was mesmerizing, making her body tremble as both men began pulling in and out of her. She sucked eagerly on the dick dick her hand, licking up every drop as she did and savoring the thickness of it. She reached her hand back down and started touching herself in quick small circles.

With her head bobbing up and down in a blur, and her body being pushed further along the bed with each thrust, she felt herself building up to climax. She pulled Liam’s cock as far in as she could, feeling his load blow into the back of her throat as she did. As she swallowed it down she rubbed more quickly, her body locking up as felt wave after wave of euphoria wash over her. Miles’ thrust became deeper and and slowed down, and soon she could feel his warm cum filling her up, crashing down onto the bed as her husband made his final few strokes.

“Good job, baby. You’re a good little slut aren’t you.” she could hear Miles gasp through short breathes. Rose smiled weakly as he pulled his cock out of her, completely amazed by what she had felt. As the thoughts of being filled from both ends filled her head, the room began to spin. Her surroundings started to darken and she slowly shut her eyes, drifting off into s deep and blissful sleep.

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Jackie called her husband Max during his lunch hour to tell him she had a surprise waiting for him at home. Max didn’t have any idea what it could be but was curious. Max hurried straight home after work only to find Jackie gone. There was a note on the table instructing him to get cleaned up. Thinking they were going out to dinner Max did as the note said.

Jackie arrived while Max was in the shower followed by her friend Jessica. Both women wore revealing lingerie covered by a long overcoat. Jackie went in the house to see where Max was and signaled to Jessica that the coast was clear. Jessica went to the guest room and set up her laptop while Jackie turned on the webcam in the bedroom and took off her coat.

A nude, clean shaven Max walked into the bedroom smelling of Polo, Jackie’s favorite cologne, with a questioning look at Jackie and her attire. Jackie was wearing a black see-thru baby doll with crotchless lace panties, black stockings with garters and stilettos. Before Max could ask what was going on Jackie walked over to him and started to fondle his package and kiss his neck. His hands found their way to Jackie’s tits and teased her nipples. Max’s manhood did not take long to respond and stand at attention.

Jackie had Max lay on the bed, where the webcam was aimed, and proceeded to kiss his chest and flick her tongue on his nipples. Max wanted to touch Jackie’s hot pussy but she pulled away as he moved his hand towards her. Jackie reached into the nightstand and pulled ulus escort out a set of 4 restraints. Max thought he was going to get to tie up his lovely wife and have his way with her when instead Jackie put them on his wrists. Jackie secured his wrist restraints to the frame of the bed, arms outstretched. Turning around so Max could have a perfect view of her round ass Jackie rubbed her pussy on Max’s erection while putting the other 2 restraints on his ankles. Jackie secured these straps in the same manner as the first. Running her fingers lightly on the inside of his leg towards his waiting dick Jackie gave his shaft a long lick while looking at the cam.

Unknowing to Max, Jessica was watching this all take place from her laptop in the guestroom. Jessica was wearing a similar negligee but in red with the breast cut out and a red satin thong. Her fingers had already pushed aside the satiny material and worked her twat with slow, deep motions as her hips swayed slightly. Jackie told Jessica she wanted to surprise Max and give him the pleasure of having sex with two hot women at once. Since Jessica had always been attracted to Max, she did not hesitate to say yes, she would be more than willing to help. Jackie was also a looker and Jessica couldn’t wait to taste her honey. In the cam Jessica saw that Jackie was putting a blindfold on Max. Jackie would be giving her the signal to join in shortly.

Jackie squeezed her ample breast around yenimahalle escort Max’s stiff rod then moved them up his chest to his hungry mouth. While Max was sucking and licking the tits in his face Jackie blindfolded him with a silk scarf. Jackie turned facing the foot of the bed and put her anxious pussy in Max’s face. Max was an expert at licking his naughty wife’s snatch. Jackie lay on his buff chest in the 69 position as she greedily took his rod in her mouth, her long hair tickling his balls.

Watching from the laptop Jessica saw the wave and hurried into the room at the end of the hall. The door was open so as not to make noise when she entered the room. This was the first time Jessica had ever witnessed someone having live sex and was very turned on by it. Jackie pointed to Max’s dick and Jessica got the idea. Careful not to let her body touch him just yet Jessica positioned her head between Max’s legs. Jackie moved her swollen pussy away from Max’s mouth to hear his reaction. Since the head of Max’s dick was in Jackie’s mouth, Jessica ran her tongue down his shaft then sucked on his large nuts. That’s when Max realized there was someone else.

Jackie moved off Max to let Jessica suck him off for a bit. Jackie removed the blindfold so he could watch the two sexy women work him over as she gave him a wink and a kiss. Jackie and Jessica alternated sucking that big cock while finger fucking each other. Max loved all the attention being lavished on him but wanted to use his hands. Jackie helped hold Jessica up while she squatted to place her tight twat on Max’s throbbing dick. After a minute of only the head going in that tight little pussy, Jessica slid all the way down that big pole again and again making Max moan with ecstasy.

Jackie released Max’s restraints and he quickly went for Jessica’s bouncy tits. While he cupped Jessica’s twins, Jackie sucked on her large nipples, twirling her tongue around one and then the other. Jessica couldn’t take it anymore and started to tremble as her juices ran down Max’s balls. She slowly raised herself off Max’s still hard prick and lay down opposite Max. With her ass up in the air, Jackie kneeled in front of Jessica’s dripping cunt and gently lapped at her juices. No longer tied, Max got behind Jackie and pumped his member fiercely in and out of her waiting pussy. Jackie was munching on Jessica’s taco in rhythm to Max’s pumping and Jessica loved it. This was her first time being ate out by another woman but it wasn’t going to be the last. Jackie licked, flicked and sucked her like no man ever had.

Max pulled his cock all the way out of Jackie’s wet beaver and slid it in her tight ass. Jackie gave a muffled cry around Jessica’s muff each time Max rammed her ass that made Jessica moan. Max gave Jackie’s sweet ass cheek a good slap that made all three groan. Max kept shoving his dick hard and deep into Jackie’s asshole while smacking her ass until Jessica yelled out that was cumming in Jackie’s mouth. That did it, Max shot his steaming load of goo in Jackie’s asshole while her pussy clenched and spewed cum on the bed.

Drained and exhausted Max and Jackie fell asleep while Jessica showered and went home to her husband.

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Alice opened the big upholstered door for Joe and they went into the club. Mandy came around the hostess podium to greet them. She was naked. Joe stared.

“Alice! Good to see you back, girl!”

Alice and Mandy air kissed. Alice put her hand on Mandy’s pussy and Mandy put her hand on Alice’s hand.

“Is Elaine here yet?” Alice asked.

“You betcha,” said Mandy. “Room 10.”

Alice slid her middle finger through Mandy’s labia and picked up a little juice, then put it in her mouth. Mandy exaggerated a shiver of delight.

“Alice, you old thing you!” Mandy said, laughing and returning to the podium. “Go on in sweetie. They know you’re bringing them something special.” Mandy looked Joe up and down and saw his pants were beginning to bulge already. “Looks like he could start right away.”

Alice smiled, took Joe’s arm, and led him through a door.

“What was that?” he whispered. “What just happened? Did I just watch you finger a naked woman?”

“It’s the club, honey. This is my women’s club. We’re all very familiar here.”

“But…”

The next room was a long closet full of hanging clothes. Alice found an empty spot and some free hangers. She handed one to Joe.

“Here, honey. Take everything off.”

“This is a nudist club? Oh, I see. I can do a nudist club. Why didn’t you tell me? I wouldn’t have worn laced shoes.” Joe sat down and began untying his shoes.

“Alice!” said a zaftig blonde woman.

“Hi Carol!”

“Is this him?”

“It is.”

Carol crouched beside Joe and put her hand between his legs and began kneading him. Joe stopped untying his shoes and looked at her in wonder.

“I feel potential!” said Carol.

“Now don’t get him going yet,” said Alice, hanging up her bra. “It’s early.”

Carol left. Joe said to Alice, “This is nudism with a little something extra, isn’t it?”

“Well, we’re uninhibited here, that’s true.”

Joe kicked off his shoes without untying them, stood up and started tearing off his clothes. “I’ve never done this. I’ve always wanted to do this. Holy shit, I’ve never done this.” He stood naked but for his socks.

“Joe… you’ve still got…”

He looked at his feet, pulled off his socks, and left them where they lay.

“Now Joe, don’t get ahead of yourself.”

She knelt to pick up the socks and came eye-to-eye with his rapidly engorging penis. She’d fucked him in the shower before they came, hoping to take the edge off, but he wasn’t even out of the cloak room yet and he was ready. She had to get him to Elaine right away before he shot this wad. Looking straight at the eye of his dick made her mouth water, but she couldn’t touch it now.

Alice stood. “You’ve got to be approved before you can be in the Main Room, and neatness counts.” She lined up his shoes under his hanging clothes and put his socks in them.

“Ok. Sorry.” Joe stood stark naked, shaking his hands out and looking at Alice, ready for anything. His dick was at full rus escort attention.

“Come on.” She led him into the Main Room.

Getting Joe to Room 10 with his erection intact was going to be like running an obstacle course. They had to walk among people in all stages of screwing, and past the nine private rooms, which didn’t have doors. The Main Room was dimly lit, but not dark because a large part of the fun is watching, so he was going to see a lot of stimulating activity on his way to Room 10. Alice thought that maybe if she explained things to him, he’d exercise control.

“Joe…” His attention was on a group of people off to their right who were making an orally connected circle, the head of each buried between the legs of the next, licking, sucking, and rubbing at about the same pace. She recognized Mary and Melissa, but the others’ faces were hidden in their work. They had one man; she thought it was Gus. They were all of them beginning to moan at the same time. Alice noticed a drop oozing from the tip of Joe.

“Joe, listen, look at me,” she put her hands on either side of his head and turned his face to her. “You can’t touch anybody here until you’re approved.” Joe nodded dumbly. “To be approved, we have to make it to that hallway over there behind the bar.” She pointed, he looked, but he didn’t see. “You have to be hard to be approved. If you come before we get there and your dick is soft, you’ll have to wait.”

“Wait for what?”

“Next year,” she said. “Another year. There’s a twenty-minute approval window once a year for men.”

“Not for women?”

“No, only for men.”

“That’s not fair,” he said, his eyes glassy. He was looking over her shoulder and slowly licking his lips. She turned to see what was fascinating him. It was Sheryl. She was on all fours straddled over Barbara who was lying on a low platform beneath her, they had their heads buried in each other’s cunts, and were grinding their hips on each other’s faces.

“There’s furniture,” Joe said. “There’s sex furniture.”

Alice took Joe by the hand and pulled him along. They got as far as the bar, almost to the hallway, when Joe’s hand was yanked from hers. She turned back to see Janey on her knees in front of Joe, her arms wrapping around his hips, her mouth open in a big O, about to swallow his truly ready cock and give him relief.

“Janey! He’s not approved yet!” Alice yelled.

“Shit,” said Janey, letting him go and turning to look for someone else.

Joe watched her back with regret. “There aren’t a lot of men here,” he said, dazed.

“We’re very particular,” said Alice. “You’re going to be extremely popular here, Joe, but you’ve got to make it to Room 10.”

“I have a pretty big dick,” he said, dreamily.

“That’s why I brought you here.”

“Thick, too. Women like that.”

“We do. Come on.”

They made the hallway. There was a lot of noise coming from the rooms. Lots of moaning sıhhiye escort and grunting and laughing. Joe stopped and looked into the first room. Alice went back for him. In the room were Tanya lying on her back on a low bed, her feet on the floor, Bill, a recruit from last year, on his knees pumping into her, his face turned to heaven, and Ginger sitting on Tanya’s face, rolling her hips back and forth. Alice saw Joe’s cock pulse.

“Run, Joe! Just run!” Alice grabbed his hand again and dragged Joe along the corridor, yanking on him when he’d slow down to look in a door.

There were people ahead of them in Room 10. “Just a minute Alice. Be right with you,” said someone inside.

Running had taken a bit of the edge off Joe’s boner, though it still raged. They could hear someone weeping in Room 10.

“I’m sorry, Rachel. Try again next year,” said someone. A woman led a weeping man with a hard on out of the room.

“Hiya Alice,” she said.

“Hey Rachel. No go?”

They all looked at the weeping man’s dick.

“Nope. Not this one,” said Rachel. They looked at Joe’s dick. “Wow. You shouldn’t have any trouble with that.”

“I got him here quick as I could,” said Alice.

“I can’t wait,” said Rachel, devouring Joe’s dick with her eyes and licking her lips. “Well, ok, see ya.” Tearing herself away, she led the weeping man out of the club.

Someone called from inside the room. “Come in Alice. Show me what you got.”

Alice and Joe entered.

“Hi, Joe, I’m Elaine.” A naked woman who looked a lot like Suzanne Pleshette greeted him by shaking his cock. “My, you are something, aren’t you? But not quite topped up right now.”

“I think the last applicant spooked him,” said Alice.

“Well Alice, would you do the honors, please?”

Alice put Joe’s hand in her cunt. He looked at her vacantly.

“Do that thing you do with your hand,” she said.

On autopilot, he put fingers in her vagina and rubbed her clit with his thumb. His dick started to “top up” as Elaine put it. When Alice was wet, she sat Joe down on a chair designed for girl-on-top seated intercourse and straddled him.

“I see from your application that you were born in Arizona,” said Elaine from behind her desk, looking at his file.

“Application?” said Joe.

“I submitted your application,” said Alice, lowering her pussy onto his dick. He was so large she had to work it a little, she always did, but once it was in, oh baby what a ride. Their very first fuck she’d known he was a good candidate for the club, if his background checked out. She’d started working on it right away.

“Everything looks very good here, Joe,” Elaine said. “Is he about ready, dear?”

Alice rode him until he was seconds from coming, then pulled off. “AH, NO!” he cried, shaking. Elaine got up from her desk and came to him.

“All righty,” she said. “Let’s see here…”

She bent over and looked sincan escort closely at his quivering cock, handled it, then put it in her mouth and sucked.

“AH! AH!” said Joe.

She pulled up. “Tastes good,” she said to Alice. “How’s his mouth?”

“I’ve worked with him,” Alice said. “Relishes pussy. Not in the least squeamish. Very good tongue. Could use more practice nibbling.”

Elaine inspected his balls. “Hygiene?”

“Let’s his underwear get too old, otherwise above average.”

“Temperament?”

“No violence, none. Deferential. Speaks of his parents respectfully. Nice to waiters.”

“He’s so large. Let’s make him a little slippery before I try him,” said Elaine. Both women worked up some spit and bent to deposit it on Joe’s cock with their tongues. Joe watched, dumbfounded. “Ok, let’s see…” Elaine straddled Joe and lowered herself onto him. “Oof. He really is large, but I think I’ve got it… oh… there we go.”

If she pumps me just once, Joe thought, I’ll explode.

“Ahhhh,” said Elaine, wiggling around in Joe’s lap to get the feel of him. “He really is excellent, isn’t he? Do you mind, Alice?”

“Go ahead,” said Alice. “Enjoy.”

“You sure, honey? You’re the one who’s done all the work.”

“Really. I want to watch.” Alice began to finger her clit.

“All right then.”

Joe was wrong, it took two pumps. He exploded. He came from his toes to the top of his head. He came harder and longer than he’d ever come before. He arched up into Elaine and bellowed. Alice enjoyed it thoroughly. She moaned as he came, which made him squirt more. Elaine enjoyed the ride, but she hadn’t been primed, so she watched bemusedly as her protégés orgasmed on either side of her in her office. When things began to wind down, she reached over and patted Alice’s furry cunt.

“Well Alice,” Elaine said, lifting herself off Joe who watched his still stiff but deflating penis plop out of her. “I think you’ve brought us a winner. We’re going to enjoy your membership, Joe, very much indeed.”

Joe felt goofy. He smiled goofily. He was in. Alice grinned at him and gave him a big two thumbs up.

“Here are the bylaws, Joe. Read them when you have time.” Elaine handed him a three-ring binder. “You can participate tonight when you feel up to it. I’m sure a lot of women in the Main Room will be extremely happy to show you the ropes. And then Wednesday is Orientation. You’ll need to be here for that. In the meanwhile, there’s a chair outside in the hall. Why don’t you go out there and sit until Alice collects you. It’ll only be a few minutes.”

Joe stood up. He was a little wobbly, but the chair in the hall wasn’t far. “What’s Alice going to do?” he asked.

“She’s going to service me, Joe. You were too far gone to do it, so Alice will. It won’t take long.”

“I’ll be out in ten minutes, Joe. Leaf through the bylaws while you wait.”

He watched as Alice took a dildo off the shelf and disappeared behind Elaine’s desk.

“Dear, this time if you don’t mind, would you lick me while the dildo’s in, please? I know it’s awkward but my lord I love it.”

Joe would have closed the door, but there wasn’t one. He sat, opened the binder, and read:

“Congratulations! You are one of the few men who qualify to be a member of our exclusive club!”

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It was a storybook wedding complete with the horse drawn carriage carrying the bride and groom away from the crowd in front of the church.

Michelle had been planning her big day for over a year and everything had gone off without a hitch.

The newlyweds had their pictures taken at nearby Gage Park and then were whisked to the Chandelier Club for their reception dinner attended by over three hundred guests.

Everyone enjoyed their dinner with the anti-pasta appetizer and the Prime Rib entrée. Then speeches went on endlessly and eventually all began dancing to a wide variety of tunes supplied by Les Battersby the DJ.

The booze flowed like water and everyone was in cheerful spirits. All too soon it was time for the bride and groom to depart to begin the honeymoon.

Michelle tossed her bouquet which was caught by Donna Stockard, one of her bridesmaids, and off they went.

The plan was the newlyweds were to catch a plane the following morning to take them to a resort in Jamaica.

Dave White, Paul’s best man was driving them to the Constellation Hotel by the airport to spend the night before catching their early flight in the morning.

It was about a forty-five minute drive to the hotel. There was not much traffic so late at night and Dave’s Buick gobbled up the miles at a steady 60 mph.

Michelle still wore her bridal gown as they checked in. She wanted to wear it as long as she could on this her special day.

The bellhop showed them to their suite carrying there luggage with Paul in tow.

Michelle thought it was strange Dave coming up to the room with them but figured he just wanted to make sure they got settled in alright.

As soon as the bellhop left Paul went to the mini-bar and got him and Dave a shot of whiskey to drink.

It appeared as if Dave was in no hurry to leave.

Michelle was surprised to hear a knock on the door, they hadn’t ordered anything from room service?

Paul opened the door and there stood half-a-dozen guys, all guest from her wedding. Four of them being members of Paul’s wedding part and the other two a couple of Paul’s friends.

“C’mon in guys!” Paul greeted them raising his drink in a salute.

Michelle wondered what the hell was going on with this sudden intrusion of guys on her wedding night.

“Baby, you’re going to have a night to remember!” Paul promised her.

Right away Michelle realized what was happening. mamak escort It was a long time fantasy of Paul’s to see Michelle being gang-banged by his horny friends. She had avoided it until now but it looked like time had come for him to get his wish.

“O.K. guys, she’s all yours!” Paul grinned as he took a seat to watch the show.

Michelle realized she was going to get little sleep that night. She was now Paul’s wife and she had promised to “honor and obey”. If this is what her husband really wanted it was her duty to impress his friends with his choice of a wife.

Dave kissed her first. It was not a casual, friendly kiss, but his tongue entered her mouth entwining with hers.

His hand grasped her ass, caressing it in small circular motions enjoying its round firmness.

“Give somebody else a chance!” she heard one of the others exclaim.

As they broke their embrace she felt a hand sliding up her leg beneath her gown.

The hand reached the top of her thigh-high stocking and kept moving upwards until it found her silk covered crotch.

Her attention was diverted by someone unfastening the back of her wedding gown. Button after button popped open allowing the bodice to loosen on her breasts. She felt hands peeling the gown off her shoulders and tugging it down to her waist.

She had carefully selected the white silk half-bra that cupped her breasts for all to see.

The hand moved from her crotch allowing the gown to be pulled over her hips and fall to the floor. She now stood before them in her panties and bra, a pair of white thigh-highs and her white satin covered pumps.

Suddenly someone yanked my panties down over my hips to my ankles revealing my freshly waxed pussy. I was as smooth and soft as a baby’s bum in front of my to-be studs.

“Holy fuck!” someone cried out and then the commotion began.

It was a stampede to get their cocks in me.

Cocks came at her from every direction, she had never seen so much stiff meat at one time. Michelle braced herself for the onslaught.

“Easy guys, everybody will get their turn.” Dan cautioned the rushing herd of bulls.

Gently Dan took Michelle over to the marriage bed and laid her on it still wearing her stockings and bra.

“O.K. Ralph, you can go first.” Dan decreed.

Ralph Declarico was Paul’s boss. A middle-age guy with a bit of a paunch and ofise gelen escort two adorable children Michelle had met.

Uncertainly Ralph approached the sacrifice bride with his cock in his hand.

“Give it to her!” the onlookers cheered.

With Dave holding one of her ankles and Paul the other Michelle lay on her back with her long shapely legs wide open exposing the moist pink between her parted pussy lips. It was too tempting for any man to resist.

Declarico covered the trembling bride and felt his cock slid into her sanctuary.

Michelle’ vaginal walls stretched to accept the invader and she instinctively thrust her hips upwards to meet the plunging cock.

Paul and Dan released her ankles once Declarico was fully into her and Michelle’s legs wrapped around Ralph’s hips pulling him further into her.

Everyone cheered as the couple began to fuck.

Declarico came quickly, blasting his load of sperm into Michelle’s hungry fuck hole.

A lineup had formed beside the bed of anxious guys wanting to dip their hard-ons into Paul’s new wife.

As Declarico withdrew from Michelle’s cock holster Barry Lillicrop stepped up to the plate.

Barry was one of Paul’s ushers from the wedding party. About the same age as Michelle and Paul he was betrothed to marry Karen Gardner, one of their very good friends, in the upcoming autumn. Michelle had promised to be a bridesmaid for Karen.

Barry slipped effortlessly into Michelle’s already enlarge tunnel. Declarico’s cum lubricated her hole.

Barry’s cock felt good in her and Michelle responded by gyrating her hips pulling his cock in eccentric circles as he danced in and out of her.

“Oh yes, screw me!” Michelle moaned as she felt a stirring deep within her belly.

Everyone watched wide eyed as the couple fucked passionately working themselves up to a climax.

“Give it to her!” Paul encouraged his buddy.

Before her husband’s curious eyes Michelle entered the throes of her orgasm with another man fucking her. Her body began to tremble and shake as the ecstasy yanked control of her body from her.

“Oh my God, I’m coming!!!” she screamed for all the room to hear.

Michelle was taken by one of the most intense orgasms she had ever experienced. Spasms shot from her head to her toes causing her to loose control and squirt her juices all over otele gelen escort Barry’s deeply embedded cock.

“Oh shit! I can’t help it. She cried as she bathed Barry’s cock in her nectar.

Barry wasn’t complaining, just driving his cock deeper and deeper into her as his sperm spurted from its head.

Michelle was exhausted after her super climax with Barry but relief was not in sight. As Barry withdrew his dripping spent cock from her now sodden fuck hole Ernie Taylor was waiting to take his place.

Taylor was a geeky looking guy, spectacles and all. He was Michelle’s age and had had a crush on her since high school days. Michelle liked him as he had an jovial personality but she never had any romantic feelings for him. Now his dream was about to come true, he was going to fuck her!

“Hello Michelle.” He said as his cock slid into her.

Michelle was still recovering from her climax with Lillicrop and offered no resistance as Taylor kissed her and started his cock in motion inside of her.

Taylor fucked Michelle’s motionless body as she lay with her legs wide spread allowing him to add his sperm to the others.

Taylor came mercifully fast draining his balls into the girl of his dreams.

“C’mon Taylor, we’re waiting our turn.” Someone hollered as Taylor’s cock soaked in Michelle’s cunt.

Begrudgingly he climbed off Michelle leaving her open for the next hard cock.

Michelle wasn’t even halfway through the lineup of studs when Dave White climbed aboard her.

White was another one of Paul’s ushers, a not bad looking guy that worked with Paul at the auto repair shop. Dave had a pretty girlfriend, Candice, and Michelle knew they were fucking.

Dave’s cock slipped into her now sloppy cunt with no resistance. Michelle’s cunt was throbbing and she could not longer feel the cock in her.

Dave fucked her as if she were an inflatable doll, hammering his cock in and out of her wet hole until he blasted his load into her to mix with the others’.

Jim Malcolmson and Larry Gooding both had their turns before Dave came in as clean up man.

Michelle’s crotch was coated with a thick layer of glistening white cum. The cum of half-a-dozen men trickled from her pussy and the insides of her thighs were smeared with sperm.

Dave buried his face between Michelle’s open legs.

A shiver went up Michelle’s spine as Dan’s tongue began licking the cum cocktail from her shared chalice.

Dave licked and sucked her cunt lake a starving dog, scavenging every drop of cum he could find. He licked the insides of her thighs clean and her belly where a few wayward shot had landed.

Paul smiled as his bride had been initiated and would serve him well. Paul had many more men in his mind who would like to mount his wife.

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Wanda Catron’s pussy was still shivering as she drove out of Provo, Utah that August morning. She was leaving her hometown for the first time, traveling to Boise, Idaho to go to school there. She planned to be a teacher, like her Mistress, Anne Franklin.

Wanda and Anne had lived together for nearly a year now. Anne had Collared Wanda in December, making her a slave for life. A month previously, Wanda had been the recipient of almost $11 million dollars as a result of a settlement against a porn video that had featured Wanda without proper permission.

Now, the millions tucked away in the bank, Wanda drove her brand-new Mustang Convertible up the highway. She slipped past Salt Lake City, then Logan, Utah. Passing Logan made her thing of her friend Amber Anderson, and her former boyfriend Erich Buchanon. Erich had been drafted in the first round of the NFL Draft, as expected. On the first day of practice, however, Erich broke a leg and was not expected to play this year, and there were only limited hopes of him ever playing professional football. Serves him right for dumping Amber, Wanda thought.

On into Idaho she drove. Her Mustang was a new car, replacing the one she had wrecked a few months before. As soon as that wreck came into her mind, however, she shuffled it away. Thinking of the wreck might also get her thinking of what followed after that. Wanda tried not to think on the rape she had endured.

Instead she let her mind slip to the previous weekend and the orgy Anne had thrown in her honor. A weekend orgy at Sundance Ski Resort had finally broken Wanda’s depression. As she thought of all the sex she had that weekend, Wanda’s hand slid between her thighs. She hiked her skirt a little and, as she drove down the road at 70 MPH, started playing with herself.

There was the bed orgy, where seven women and she made love together in front of the rest of the partygoers. There was the strip club orgy on the makeshift dance floor. And the women; so many women, all wanting Wanda. She fingered herself more. She got a good buzz from her pussy, but didn’t really want to test herself by orgasming at this speed.

Suddenly a large horn tooted close by. Snapping out of her reverie immediately, she saw to her right a truck driver, keeping pace with her Mustang. His eyes weren’t on the road, they were on Wanda. The teen wondered how long he had been there.

She looked up at the truck driver, then realized her hand was still between her legs. As she hastily yanked her hand away, the driver stuck his tongue out and pretended to lick. Wanda knew what he wanted. What Wanda gave him, however, was road dust. A quick step on the accelerator pedal and the 19-year-old was zooming down the Interstate at 100 MPH, far outdistancing the truck driver.

Near 5 pm, Wanda reached Boise. A quiet town nestled in the mountains, Boise was the capital of Idaho. Although there was business in the city year-round, a special life buzzed through the town as a new school year started. Wanda could feel the buzz as she arrived in town.

Wanda rented a hotel room for the night. The dorms would be opening the next day, and Wanda planned to get there early, excited to start her new life. After settling into her room, she showered then, still naked, called her Mistress.

The phone rang several times before Wanda gave up. She wondered where Anne could be, then remembered it was Friday night and they would be at the strip club. Instead, she called her mother, Lorraine Catron. When she answered the phone, though, her Mom sounded weird, like she was out of breath.

“Hello?” came Lorraine’s voice, with a couple of huffing breaths besides.

“Mom? It’s Wanda. How are you? Are you OK?”

“Yes, dear, I’m wonderful.” Then Wanda heard her mom say through what sounded like a muffled phone “It’s my daughter. Stop that!”

“Mom, I’m in Boise. I just got in a few minutes ago.” A muffled squeak from the other end of the phone startled Wanda. “Mom! Are you all right? What’s going on?”

Lorraine said “You stop that, you!” to someone else then came back to the phone. “No, love, everything’s fine. In fact, it’s wonderful. I’m glad you’re in Boise and safe. Call when you get into your dorm room.”

Again Lorraine’s voice faded from the receiver and Wanda heard what sounded like a moan of pleasure. The moaning got to be constant. Wanda called in vain for her mother, then hung up the phone, wondering what was going on.

* * * * *

The phone clicked dead, but Lorraine Catron was in no position to hear. Her legs were splayed wide apart, and her new lover, J.L. Spillington, was driving a strap-on dildo in and out of Lorraine’s pussy. The moans were of ecstasy. Lorraine and J.L., whom Lorraine called Lou, had hooked up the previous weekend at the birthday orgy. This was their first time going out alone. They had been kissing, and planned to go out to dinner, but Lou had dropped her dress just as Lorraine got on the phone, revealing the strap-on she had worn instead of kızılay escort underwear. The mid-forties lawyer had teased the late-30s mother while she talked with Wanda by lifting Lorraine’s dress and licking her pussy, then had driven her strap-on deep inside Lorraine.

The phone forgotten, Lorraine wrapped her legs and arms around lou, holding her tight. “Lou, yes, yes,” she cried. Her nails dug into the other woman’s back. Her hips rose and fell in time with Lou’s thrusts. Lorraine had never thought she would be in a relationship with another woman, but now, as this other woman fucked her on her own couch, Lorraine thought she could never let this woman get away.

Lou lowered her head and sucked one of Lorraine’s nipples into her mouth. After a quick sucking, she stretched flat against Lorraine, whispering sweet words into Lorraine’s ear as she nibbled the earlobe. “You feel my love, Lorraine,” she said. “You know you want to cum. Cum for me, my precious. Cum for me.”

Lorraine needed no further urging. A deep shudder filled Lorraine and she came, digging her nails deeply into Lou’s back as she did so. No one had fucked her like this, man or woman, in a couple of years, and despite all the orgasms the weekend before, this orgasm seemed like the first one ever for Lorraine. Her head turned and her mouth searched for Lou’s. They kissed hard as Lorraine came again, right on the heels of the first orgasm. A quick double orgasm had never happened to Lorraine before, though she had been able to have sever orgasms a night.

As the orgasms subsided and Lorraine’s shaking slowed, the two women cuddled together. They heard the doorknob jiggling, and both women quickly lowered their dresses before Lorraine’s other two children entered the house. Roger Catron was 17 and a senior at Independence High in Provo. His younger sister, Wendy, was a 15, a sophomore, and developing nicely. She looked like she could be Wanda’s twin sister except her breasts hadn’t grown as large as Wanda’s 38c.

Lorraine introduced the children to her friend J.L. She told them she was the lawyer that had helped Wanda get her millions from the porn company. She then told the kids to fend for themselves, because she and J.L. were going to dinner together. The kids shrugged and plopped down in front of the TV as the two older women left for dinner.

They went to an old-fashioned diner for dinner. Each woman ate sparingly, their eyes and minds more on each other than their food. Lou slipped a foot out of her shoe and slid the sole of the bare foot up Lorraine’s leg. Lorraine responded with a sigh and a spreading of her legs under the table. Lou slid the foot higher until her big toe was teasing the strip of panties covering lorraine’s labia. Lou could tell the cotton was wet, and she smiled.

After dinner the two went to the movies. But not any movie. They drove for a while to a Salt Lake City theater that still showed porn movies. There they settled into one of the back rows and soon were making out like teenagers. Their hands could not keep outside each other’s dresses, and slowly, gently, they fingered each other to an orgasm in the theater.

Lorraine had made love in a movie theater before, as she remembered fucking her former husband in the back row of a theater while they were dating. This time, however, the couple drew a crowd.

Most of the other patrons in the theater were men. They had noticed the two women enter the theater and sit near the back. As a few of them turned to look at the women from time to time, they could see what they were doing. Finally one man, drunk enough to have courage, rose and found a new seat, on the same row as Lorraine and Lou. As they fingered themselves, he pulled out his cock and started beating it.

After they were done with each other, they noticed the man watching them and masturbating. Lorraine and Lou whispered together, then giggled. They had made a plan.

The women stood up and, as one, shed their dresses. Lorraine also dropped her bra and panties, making herself as nude as Lou was. They beckoned the man in their row, and when he approached, they dropped to their knees and double-sucked his cock.

The man was a loud moaner, and as he came he moaned in joy. Lou had his cock in her mouth when he came. The other patrons turned and saw the sex in the back row. Many of them hurried over to see if they could join in.

Lou took the man’s sperm in her mouth, then smiled and kissed Lorraine. As the men watched, sperm slid from Lou’s mouth to Lorraine’s, then back again. Finally, both women spit it out and smiled at the men.

“Here are the rules,” Lou said. “No vaginal penetration with your cocks, unless you happen to have a condom with you.” The groans from the men told that none of them did. “You may lick us, and we will suck you and jack you off. One orgasm per man. Agreed?”

The men quickly agreed, and the orgy was on. During their quick whisper, Lou had revealed kolej escort that she had been with men before, and wanted to play like this. What Lorraine didn’t know was that this was a test to see if Lorraine would remain with her after getting her fill of a man’s cock.

The women were surrounded. Each one had two cocks in their hands and one in their mouth. A couple of the braver men got onto the floor and started licking the women’s pussies. Others beat off, keeping their cocks hard from the sights and sounds of the sexual pleasures coming from the movie speakers and the people in the back row.

Lorraine and Lou were soon covered in cum. Men came on their hands, in their mouths, on their breasts. As each man came, another took his place. There must have been close to 40 men in the theater that night, and almost all of them got some sexual satisfaction from the women.

The cocks were never-ending, and all shapes, sizes and colors. The largest cock belonged to a short man who came up at the very end. The man, barely 5-6, had a 14-inch monster in his pants. Both women gasped, then worked together to please this cock. Their mouths sucked a side of the cock, up and down. Four hands captured the cock and stroked while mouths alternated sucking the mushroom-shaped head and a bit of the shaft.

Then the man smiled and produced a condom. The women, trapped by their earlier words, sheathed the cock, and Lou strattled his legs and lowered herself onto that monster. She slid to the end of the rubber, then started squeezing his cock. Lorraine got down on her knees and sucked at his balls. The few men who had remained to watch the orgy stared in fascination as the two women shrieked with joy as they made love to this cock.

After a couple of minutes, Lou got up and let Lorraine ride the monster. She sat facing the man and lowered herself down. Her pussy opened wider than it ever had before, taking the cock very deep. As she bounced on the man’s lap, he sucked her cum-stained breasts. Lou kissed Lorraine, driving her closer to orgasm. Suddenly Lorraine’s body stiffened, she moaned into Lou’s mouth, and came hard, flooding the condon-covered cock with her cum.

Lorraine lifted off and Lou returned onto the cock. She was close to orgasm herself, and wanted this monster to unleash while she came. She rolled herself and the man over, letting him get on top and drive into her. He set a fast pace, knowing he was ready to cum. He murmured his intent to cum just as Lou felt her own orgasm erupting. Together, the man and Lou came, holding tight to each other to keep from falling on the floor. The tip of the condom filled as Lou’s pussy juices flowed around it.

Satisfied, the man pulled out, showing that the condom had not broken and leaked. The other men around them applauded. A few tried to get their numbers. Lorraine refused, but Lou willing gave out a number. Then both women dressed and hurried out of the theater.

Too sticky to drive all the way home, they checked into a motel room to shower. As they stripped, Lorraine asked about the number Lou had given out.

“That wasn’t a number you’ve given me,” she said. “What was that number?”

Lorraine broke into a hearty laugh. Between giggles, she said “That is a pre-recorded message line. The message says ‘Hi. If you’ve been given this number then forget about the person that gave it to you. He or she doesn’t give a fuck about you and never wants to see you again.’

“Now you know why you didn’t get that number. I want to see you again, and again, and again, and again.”

The women showered together, cleaning each other’s bodies of the sticky dried semen. Then they dropped to the floor and, with the water running over them, made love, using their fingers to pleasure each other to orgasm. They then retired to the bed, where they spent the next three hours making love together. Lorraine wore a strap-on for the first time in her life, driving it into Lou’s pussy. Then Lou flipped over, and Lorraine slid the strap into her ass, giving the lawyer a deep satisfying orgasm.

After the session, they slept, waking with the morning light to make love again. Then they drove to Lou’s home in Provo and made love again. They spent most of that Saturday in bed together, cementing their relationship with their love.

* * * * *

While Lorraine and Lou were together, Wanda was busy moving. She hadn’t brought much with her, but she had to carry two suitcases and her computer to the second-floor room she was assigned.

As she set up the computer, her new roommate entered. She was tall, 6-3 or 6-4, with short brown hair, glasses, and freckles. Wanda’s gaze lowered, and saw small breasts, not much butt, and a couple of tattoos on her arm. She was wearing a basketball jersey with “Jordan” on the back, and faded, torn Levi’s. On her feet were sandals that looked very worn. She introduced herself as Astrid Martin, from Casper, Wyoming.

Wanda introduced maltepe escort herself, then watched in horror as Astrid tripped over her own suitcase. the suitcase was a messily packed as Astrid looked. Clothes hung from the seal, and when the suitcase fell, its overworked latch sprung open and clothes fell everywhere. Astrid casually picked herself off the floor like she fell every day, and Wanda helped her clean up her clothes.

After the clothes were unpacked, the women piled into Wanda’s Mustang and drove to the local Wal-Mart. Wanda still had her discount card, because she was still on leave from the company. They bought a couple of lamps, a small burner for cooking, a few pots and pans, some food and a small refrigerator to store their perishables in. Wanda picked up the tab, without telling Astrid how rich she was. That was to be her secret.

Moved in fully now, the women learned about each other. Wanda did not divulge her lesbian nature, nor did she mention she was a slave. When Astrid asked about her Collar, Wanda said it was a good-luck choker that she never took off.

Astrid, despite her clumsiness, had been the best high school basketball player in Wyoming last year. She was on a basketball scholarship, which meant she would not be in the dorm much during the season. She was single and had rarely dated (no surprise, Wanda thought). The only surprise was when Astrid stripped for bed. When she removed her basketball jersey, Wanda saw she was wearing a restricting bra. When Astrid took it off, large breasts fell free, breasts as large as Wanda’s.

“I wish I didn’t have to wear this bra,” Astrid said, sensing Wanda’s eyes and unspoken questions. “But I need to when I play ball to keep from bouncing all over the place. And I wear it when I’m not playing to keep my breasts from hurting when I play.”

Astrid fell asleep quickly. Wanda, on the other hand, lay awake. She missed her Mistress, missed her orders, missed her loving touch. She even missed the dungeon and the playtime. Slowly her hands slid under the covers and between her legs. Fingers found familiar spots and rubbed them to full awareness. Desire swelled in wanda’s body, replacing the loneliness of minutes before. She came, trying her best to keep quiet while cumming. She mentally called her Mistress’ name as she came, giving her orgasm to her.

The next day, Wanda and Astrid took the new student tour of the Boise State campus. Their dorms were on the southern end of the campus, a campus that encompassed 168 acres and was bordered on the north by the Boise River. They had fields for farming majors. There was livestock, cows and horses and sheep and pigs, for animal husbandry majors. There was a wonderful astronomy department with monthly shows about the heavens, free to students. There were two libraries, stocked with many modern books as well as musty old college tomes. And there was, on the east end of campus, a large football field with an amazing bright blue field.

Wanda had been to football games before, and seen some on TV. She had never seen a blue field before. The guide told them that Boise State had the only blue field in the country, and they were proud of their stadium. They also showed the group the basketball arena, called the Pavilion, located across the parking lot from the football field. Astrid’s eyes grew as she stood on center court and imagined playing before 12,000 fans night in and night out.

The tour over, Wanda hurried back to the dorm and tried calling Anne. Again, there was no answer, as there had not been all weekend. when she called home, Roger answered.

“Mom’s not been home all weekend,” he said. “I think she’s found a man!”

Wanda spent the rest of the day in her dorm, occasionally trying (and failing) to call Anne.

* * * * *

Classes started on Tuesday. Wanda, after having been away from schooling for a year, took a little bit to get back into the daily grind of classroom work. Also she found college to be a challenge.

Her first semester was basic courses aimed towards graduation. She had Math 101, Science 101, English 101, History 101 and Teaching Elementary School PE 101. The 15 units seemed to be a lot, but with no Mistress to care for, no job to take time away from studying, and no desire for a dating life, Wanda could throw herself into her schoolwork.

A week into the fall semester, the school sororities had a “Rush Week.” Each house supported by the campus had an information table in the central quad area. After eating lunch one day, Astrid convinced Wanda to go with her to look at the info on the tables.

They wandered table to table, getting information on Greek life and each sorority’s special interests. Partway through the tour, Astrid whispered to Wanda “The only thing I knew about Greeks before now was that they named anal sex after them.” Wanda, who was drinking a soda at the time, did a perfect spit-take, flustered that her roommate would say something like that. As far as Wanda could tell, Astrid was a nun … until now.

The girls discussed the pros and cons of sorority life back in their dorm room that evening. They both agreed to apply with the Delta Beta Nu sorority and see if they would be accepted. Then, after trying (again unsuccessfully) to reach Anne by phone, Wanda went to bed while Astrid did more schoolwork.

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The adult theater had several small theater rooms. I chose the one marked four. I opened the door and walked into the dimly lit room. Instantly my eyes noticed a commotion on one of the couches.

As my eyes began to focus, I stopped dead in my tracks. My mind began racing. Was that a small, white pony on the couch? Did the pony have a golden, flowing mane? A short white tail? WTF?

After a more few seconds, I realized that the ‘white pony’ was a very large, white female on all fours, on a couch. Her head was bobbing up and down on a fat cock, while a man was standing behind her energetically moving his hips back and forth.

As my eyes continued to focus, I could see that the large female was quite attractive, I guessed she was about 30 years old, had shoulder length blonde hair, pert breasts, and a fairly large, round ass. No, she wasn’t a husker, just big. She must have been at least 6′ tall and around 180 pounds.

Curious, I decided had to get a better look. I walked up to the man who was fucking her from behind. As I approached him, I noticed several men sitting on couches and chairs watching the action. Only a couple of men were fisting their cocks.

When the man fucking her noticed me, he smiled, and asked me if wanted to fuck her ass. I looked down and saw his cock moving in and out of her greased, pink asshole. Before I could respond, the man told me: he was her husband, he brought her here once a month, she liked to be gangbanged, and she liked to do it in public.

Then to my surprise he slapped her right buttock smartly (leaving a red mark), withdrew his stiff cock, and strongly encouraged me fuck her ass. Not known for turning down a nice looking, firm, ample ass, I pulled out my semi-erect cock.

There was no time for any foreplay. I simply placed my cock between her greased butt cheeks and slide it up and down. When it was rock hard, I slowly pushed my plump cockhead against her sphincter. It gave way quickly.

When her big, white ass began to swallow my thickening cock, she stopped sucking cock long enough to turn around and look at me for an instant. She had blue eyes and a pleasant looking face. Her (other) cheeks were ruddy in color.

As I began to thrust into her, I heard little moans. Motivated, I held her broad shoulders to keep her from moving and began to fuck her harder. The sound of my groin slapping her buttocks was eve gelen escort music to my ears.

(Her husband stood by me the whole time. He also would intermittently slap her bouncing buttocks with his hand and then finger fuck her pussy.)

Occasionally, I would stop, grab the base of my cock, and slowly twist it around in her rectum. I wanted to ‘punish’ her ass – make it grateful to have her hubby’s cock lovingly stuffing it. I fucked her liked this for about 10 minutes before cumming hard in her ass.

After I pulled my wet cock out of her soupy ass, I continued to stand there. I looked around while her gaping asshole slowly closed. I saw the man she was sucking pull his cock out of her mouth. He jacked it for a moment before painting her face with his cum.

The audience of men continued to sit and watch. No one else wanted to have sex with her. That was okay by me because I wanted more of her.

Somewhat awkwardly, I crawled underneath her to get to her pussy. The good wife quickly sensed what I wanted to do and willingly straddled my face.

Perhaps to encourage my oral thoughts even more, she pulled her head down to my cock and began daintily licking any remaining cum and her ass juice off it. I reciprocated by smooching and licking her very wet and sticky clit and pussy.

My sperm had dribbled out of her asshole onto her pussy, clit, and upper thighs. I unhesitatingly swallowed our combined juices.

As her body began to stir, I reached up and pushed two of my fingers into her rectum. Feeling the thin membrane between her rectum and pussy reenergized my cock.

Soon, my finger fucking and enthusiastic licking evoked loud moans out of the big, blonde wife. Within minutes, she gasped and began bucking wildly against my fingers. Her abdomen smashed into my face as her orgasm reached a crescendo.

Almost immediately afterwards, I saw two very large black men walked into the room. I crooked my head and watched upside down, as the two black men extended their hands to the husband. Their hands were twice the size as mine.

Not wanting to be the odd man out, I was thinking of extracting myself from underneath the wife; however, when she went back to working my cock with her mouth, I stayed put.

Soon, one black guy walked to her front. The other walked up behind gaziosmanpaşa escort her and unzipped. His semi-erect cock was at least 1-2 inches larger than mine and it was coke bottle thick.

Black cock in-hand, he guided it to her pink pussy. His large cockhead pushed her pussy lips wide open as he entered her a couple of inches. He paused a moment before slowly forcing his shaft into her pussy, until his balls rested just above my forehead. The wife moaned out loud. Her clit, now in my mouth, became erect, again.

As the black man began to fuck her, I was thinking I would not want to be on the receiving end of a fuck from this man. He through his whole body into fucking her. I was sure she would feel that fuck for several days, but right now, her pussy loved it.

As his pace quickened, his large balls began bouncing off my forehead and my tongue would occasionally contact his thrusting shaft as I licked her clit. He either did not mind or did not notice. Who would with a pussy tightly wrapped around your cock?

It didn’t take long for the big man to start making pre-orgasmic grunts the way he was slamming her pussy. With his hands on her hips, he began deeply pushing into her and pulling her pussy up and down his long, fat shaft. Her pussy was stretched so wide that I could easily see her pussy lips sliding in and out with the motion of his cock.

She came first, though, groaning loudly. Her pussy juices practically waterfalled onto my face. Then I saw his balls begin contracting as his engorged cock began to spew sperm into her pussy. Sperm ran down the base of his shaft as he continued to plunge in and out of her.

After he had completed cumming, he held steady for a moment, probably savoring their convulsing uterus. When he pulled out of her, long, thin strings of cum hung from his cock to her pussy. I caught some of them on my tongue.

My movement caused the black man to look down and at me. When he saw me licking my lips, he pushed his still swollen cock into my mouth. I greedily sucked his cock clean before he walked away. I savored the juices.

Wanting more, I cranked my neck up so I could suck-up the thick globs of his cum that dribbled from her hanging labia lips. I kept eating his sweet salty cum mixed with her sweet pussy juice, until I saw her abdomen tremor, again. gölbaşı escort

I had completely forgotten about the second black man, until I felt his knee come to rest on the couch. I immediately looked up. He was stroking a massive cock. It was super thick and, although hard, it was pointing towards the carpet. I thought, ‘how can a woman accommodate this monster into her belly!’

The second black man began to rub his bulbous cockhead up and down her slit, just inches away from my face. When he was ready, I saw for the second time a huge cock head spread her pussy lips to gain entry.

Any remaining cum juice form the first black man squeezed out as the second black man pushed his cock inside her. Apparently, this close-up was too much for me. I felt my cock begin to swell. The wife noticed, too, and sucked it into her mouth quickly, swallowing it to the base. I raised my hips to assist as much as possible. I knew I was going to cum. I closed my eyes and saw stars as my sperm jetted out.

After I had shot a couple of loads down her throat, she pulled her mouth back on my cock and jacked me. She made sure my second orgasm was complete.

Meanwhile, the second black man couldn’t keep his cock in her. It kept slipping out and pushing to the side of her inner thigh. I guess the wife and I were being too rowdy. Anyway, she reached around, grabbed my hand, and placed it on his cock, so that l could guide it into her pussy.

I was amazed at how large it felt in my hand. I held five inches of hard cock after I just slid four inches of it into her pussy!

Despite her pussy being stretched to the max, the wife started fucking him like crazy – back and forth and up and down. When her pussy tired, she ground her pelvis into him. Her haunches were very strong.

When she finally stopped grinding, the black man really started to fuck her. His fat cock became a blur in and out of her pussy. He was not going to last long, either.

In no time, his balls began to flex repeatedly as they emptied into the wife’s pussy. It seemed to take him a couple of minutes before he finally stopped thrusting.

Her pussy must have awash with sperm. When he pulled his huge black cock out, I heard a loud, wet suction sound. I looked up to see his fresh cum bubbling and trickling out of her pussy. Lustfully, I drove my tongue into her pussy, licking and sucking the sperm out of it.

My face was now completely wet with black sperm and white pussy juice as I untangled myself from underneath her. I walked up to her and we kissed. We tasted each other’s smeared faces.

The husband wanted to fuck her ass, but she declined his advances and got dressed. The show was over. I left before the couple did. The white pony was something else.

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You are listening to songs on your stereo.

Erica and I arrived to your house after calling an hour before. We knew you were going to have the weekend alone, and the house to yourself. We stalked you just a little bit online to ensure you’d be available for an evening, telling you we wanted to Skype with you — and instead we knock on your door.

Erica has long black wavy hair and a tanned complexion. It is the Hernandez of her last name … she loves the sun and warmth. Her mother’s maiden name of O’Brien gives her bright blue eyes and large, high breasts. She’s tall, standing 5-foot-8, but is still several inches shorter than I am. She is wearing a sundress, and nothing else. Her nipples are raised in the breeze of Kansas.

She and I smile and say very little. You stammer just for a moment as you feel butterflies swirl. We can tell you’re nervous, so we hold our hands together and take yours. We shut the door and as the lock clicks shut, I kiss you on your lips. Erica giggles and nuzzles against your neck, her hands wrapping around the small of your back and my high shoulders. We collide our tongues as music plays in the background; we slowly spin like a middle school couple at a first dance. Your hands are places around my waist and Erica’s waist.

My lips are momentarily occupied by Erica as she breaks our kiss, and then she turns to you and kisses you deeply. I bite against your neck and breathe against your ear. My right hand and Erica’s left fall from your back to your ass, gripping it tightly, Megan. Pulling you close to our bodies… your breasts feeling my chest and Erica’s breasts. Erica spies a couch and pushes us toward it. My grup escort energy is apparent through my shorts and I unzip them, and pull off my collared shirt. Erica grabs my boxer shorts and pulls them down, instantly wrapping her soft hand around my hard erection. We push you to the couch and you sit down as I pull her sundress off her shoulders and down to the floor of your home. Her body, beautiful, is already arching as I kiss her neck. Her breasts rise and fall as she breathes and rubs my cock. I slip a finger against her clit and run it inside her pussy for just a moment to give you a show.

She and I fall to our knees, and pull off your shirt. We attack you from both sides, breathing against your ear and kissing your neck. We both place our lips to yours, and let you suck our tongues for just a moment each. Erica pulls off your shorts and I pull off your panties, wet already. We sit up and look at you, and lean down to kiss your supple breasts. You have two hands on your breasts, and two hands spreading your legs….

It is my turn first. I kiss down your belly and bit up to your knees. Erica’s hand falls between your thighs and spreads your pussy wide, her fingers rubbing your clit. I kiss up your inner thigh and lick against her finger, rubbing my wet tongue against your hot clit. And then my tongue dives deep into your pussy. She leans back so you can look down at my actions against your sex. She takes your right hand and places it on her shaved pussy, letting you play as I play with you… I continue my ownership of your pussy as I lick deep and longingly, and then get more aggressive sucking iranlı escort hard against your clit.

She kisses you deep on the lips, her breasts falling against yours. My hands spread your legs apart as I lick into you, looking up to see the beauty together. Two of your fingers press into you — and I reciprocate by starting to fuck you with my two fingers. She arches and grinds down on you until she has a soft climax. She wants to taste you as well and she kisses down your breasts and belly until she kisses my tongue, sharing your wetness.

I get up and kiss your right nipple, and then your left, before I kiss you deeply, my tongue darting deep into your mouth. I hold back your arms and look down as Erica attacks your cunt, her tongue bulleting into you.

I rub your clit with my two fingers for a moment, and then lean up and present my cock to you … bringing your lips to it as it is needing your kiss. I massage your tits as she eats out your pussy and you suck on my cock. Three of Erica’s fingers start pounding you as she sucks your clit and you climax for the second time with a partner.

“She is ready to be fucked,” Erica says to me, kind of ignoring you.

I pull my cock from your mouth and kiss your neck and lips before I step down from the couch and replace Erica between your legs. She holds your pussy wide as I burn my cock into your body. She kisses your mouth and you share my taste with hers and yours — a kaleidoscope of humans in your kiss. I fuck you softly just until you are used to the size of my eight inches, and then start pounding you hard and fast, slapping your keçiören escort ass for a few moments, and leaning down and kissing your breast and your neck again. My free hand slips into Erica’s pussy with two fingers as I fuck you… and I pull them out to run her wetness between your breasts so I can kiss her flavor on your skin. I recrash her insides as I crash into you, pull my fingers out again and slip my two fingers into your mouth …

She growls against you, her long hair tangled with yours. “Cum on his cock, Megan. Cum all over his cock,” she says as she rubs your clit in a fast circle. We are all starting to sweat and breath heavy and I fuck you fast and dominate your body with mine. “You are ours right now!” she tells you. “And right now, I want you to cum!”

Your body arches in crazy angles as your pussy walls vibrate down on my enraged cock. I hold my cock so deep inside you as your orgasm arrives and peaks … and slowly start fucking you again as you start to come down. My balls are swollen in pleasure and it is my turn. Erica looks at me and kisses me … then turns and looks at you.

“You don’t get his cum in you this time, Megan. This time, it’s on your breasts.”

I feel my rush and fuck you furiously for 30 more seconds, announcing aloud I’m going to cum. I pull my cock out of your pussy and Erica grabs your hand with hers, both of you stroking my erection for a few more seconds before cum bursts from the head, shooting over your breasts and belly. The white ooze is on your skin and your hands, and Erica begins licking it up off your breasts…

I lean down and kiss you … and Erica leans up to share my cum with your lips.

“Nice to meet you,” I say as we cuddle together for a moment. I move in back of you on the couch, my softening cock against your leg.

“Yes,” Erica says. “We are happy to be here, Megan. She gets up with us, and she and I sandwich you in a few moments of afterglow.

We are listening to songs on your stereo.

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Part 1

The Red Head.

It almost always began the same way. They sat together at the bar sipping on drinks and whispering to each other about the girls on the dance floor. Eventually coming to a consensus on a girl who was having a good time but wasn’t stuck to the hip of some frat boy. A girl who looked like she was just wild enough to take advantage of being taken advantage of.

For instance last Saturday it was Nicole. A 23 year old anthropology student. She was a fiesty looking red head with emerald green eyes, pale skin covered in freckles, curvy hips giving way to a smooth flat stomach above and a pert round ass below. Her canary yellow top, cut low, swayed around her perky tits as she danced and sipped her cocktail, singing along to the house bands cover of “Hey Jealousy”. Her white strappy high heels made her long slender legs incredible to look at as they moved her across the dance floor. Her skirt flicked back and forth occasionally revealing her ass that almost begged to be squeezed beneath strong hands.

Karen spotted her and knew Tyler would approve. She nudged him and pointed discreetly to the redhead moving about the dance floor. He grinned and nodded. Without even a word to him Karen slipped off her bar stool, took a long sip of her margarita and sauntered across the dance floor in her short black skirt and white halter top. Her long tan legs moved her gracefully across the dance floor. Every single guy eye fucked her as she crossed the dance floor and as their dates all turned to see what their man was staring at they couldn’t help but stare themselves.

Karin stopped short of where Nicole was dancing and began to move her body to the music, subtly making eye contact with Nicole and smiling flirtatiously. Karen had a way of using her eyes like a tractor beam to draw women (and men) in to her. It was almost like magic, like she exuded some scent or spell that made even the most heterosexual of women think very dirty thoughts. For a girl like Nicole there was no stopping it. She found herself transitioning from causal eye contact to deliberately seeking out long glances and each lingering gaze that she shared with Karin sent small tickles through her abdomen and below. A warmness spreading and beginning to leak out of her, it was both mentally and physically satisfying esat escort in the way you find slightly taboo things to be satisfying.

They moved closer to each other until they were close enough to speak.

Across the bar Tyler watched and sipped his rum and coke. He was always amazed but never surprised at the effect his wife had on other women. He never knew what she said to them and enjoyed the mystery, but within 5 to 10 minutes they were always walking back across the bar to him. His wife leading the wide eyed and clearly excited girl to him. They always looked like they couldn’t wait to get out of the bar, like it was torture to spend another second fully clothed in public and not naked, tangled up between two other people, moaning, screaming, and cumming for hours in their bed. It certainly didn’t hurt that for as gorgeous as Karen was Tyler was pretty easy on the eyes as well. Tyler looked up from his empty drink to see Karin leading the cute red head towards him, “hmmm that’s a new record” he thought and smiled.

Part 2

The read headed slut.

Nicole was in heaven. She’d never had so many orgasms. She could hardly feel anything except pure ecstasy now. She couldn’t distinguish Tyler’s tongue deep in her pussy from Karen’s fingers rubbing her clit.

She would have screamed loud enough to wake the neighbors if her face wasn’t buried in Karen’s dripping wet pussy that was halfway through another pulsing orgasm of her own. Her latest orgasm subsided and she felt Tyler’s tongue lapping up every drop of her juices before it dipped lower to tease her ass. ‘Mmmmm her ass…It was still tender from minutes ago when she’d been on her hands and knees, Tyler’s cock, lubed from a long and delicious blow job that she’d shared with Karen before they’d even made it up the stairs, pumped in and out of her. Nicole was no prude, she’d been fucked in the ass before but she had never had her pussy fingered and licked at the same time and Karen had done exactly that.

Nicole tried to focus on providing the same pleasure to Karen whose beautiful pussy was spread beneath her but she found it hard to concentrate with so much stimulation to her own ass and pussy. She loved how Karen’s dark lips spread open to reveal such a bright pink inside etimesgut escort and she marveled at how wet Karen’s cunt was.

Suddenly she felt Tyler’s hand on her hair as it pulled her head back, forcing her to arch her back which pushed her pussy down harder onto Karen’s face. She moaned from the triplicate pleasure of her full ass, her well licked cunt, and the undeniable joy she felt from being man handled by the two of them. Tyler’s hand wrapped around her neck and as he choked her his teeth found her soft neck and bit down. Hard.

Nicole screamed first in surprised pain but it quickly became a scream of pure pleasure as her ass tightened its grip on Tyler’s cock and her pussy twitched and covered Karen’s face in her delicious cum. “Oh you liked that did you?” Tyler breathed in her ear. “You like being man handled and being used?” Nicole couldn’t stop herself…it felt wrong to enjoy it, it felt even more wrong to acknowledge enjoying it, but at Tyler’s words of “being used” she came so hard she felt her pussy squirt and without knowing what she was saying she screamed ” yes sir! I love being used, please don’t stop! I love being used like this!” Tyler felt her ass clenched down so tight it was like a vice.

Seeing this gorgeous red headed girl turned slut sandwiched between him and his beautiful wife cumming and loving every second of being dominated was too much for him. His cock swelled, he began to groan and Karen knew her husband was close. She used her free hand to stroke his balls, which began to twitch between her fingers and Tyler moaned. Nicole knew what was about to happen and this new side of her demanded that she give into it. “Please cum for me! Go ahead, take my ass and fill it please!” Tyler grabbed Nicole by the hips and emptied several large spurts of hot cum into her tight ass. At the same time Karen buried her tongue into the young girls cunt and to Nicole’s surprise her small aftershock rolled into another powerful orgasm.

She collapsed and nearly passed out as Karen attacked her body with her hands and tongue. Pinning the exhausted girl to the bed and cleaning up the mess her husband had made of her before she climbed on top of her and straddled her face. Grabbing Nicole’s hair on both sides of her head etlik escort Karen forced the young girls mouth onto her drenched pussy. Nicole obeyed her implied task willingly and began to tongue fuck Karen’s tight snatch.

She was vaguely aware of Tyler’s teasing tongue on her own pussy and ass but she focused on pleasing her new dominator. “Oh you do like to be used don’t you? Such an eager little pet!” Karen grinned. “Yes ma’am.” Was all Nicole could manage to get out before Karen shoved her pussy back onto Nicole’s tongue. Karen moaned and ground her hips into Nicole’s face and felt the bed shift behind her.

Suddenly Karen was pushed forward at the waist and before she could turn her head around she felt Tyler’s re-erect dick pushing into her tight pussy while Nicole’s lips wrapped around her clit. “Oh fuck yes I love this cock!” Moaned Karen as the walls of her pussy stretched wider and wider with each inch of cock that filled her. Karen’s hands pushed against the headboard to Impale herself deeper on her husbands cock while Nicole tried desperately to keep her lips locked onto the Karen’s clit despite her bucking hips.

Nicole moaned when she heard Karen say “oh yes! thank you sir, thank you for fucking me!” It felt so good to be used by this woman while she was used by her husband. It was amazing to watch Karen switch between being her husbands fuck toy and making Nicole her own fuck toy. One minute Karen was begging her husband for his seed and a next she was reminding Nicole what a good pussy licking slut she was and Nicole loved pleasing them both. Nicole felt Karen’s thighs tense up on either side of her head and she felt Karen’s fingers suddenly digging deeply into her hair. “Fuck yes, make me cum all over her face baby! I’m so close!” Nicole, excited to taste more of her dominator’s cum reached her hands up and pulled Karen’s hips down to get her tongue deeper in her pussy.

Tyler meanwhile had grabbed Karen by the hips as well and was taking long, hard, deep strokes into his wife’s pussy. Then all three of them felt the electricity between them crescendo and as Tyler’s dick began to fill Karen’s pussy with cum Her cunt contracted and she came hard riding Nicole’s face the whole time. Nicole’s pussy twitched and she experienced her own small orgasm from being used as she felt Tyler’s hot cum spill from his wife’s drenched pussy into her mouth and onto her tits. They collapsed into a pile of limbs on the bed. Karen slowly using her tongue to clean Nicole’s tits.

Nicole had never felt so filthy, slutty, dirty, or used before. She’d also never felt so satisfied. Nicole was in heaven.

To be continued…

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