The fourth in my Nikki series
It had been a turbulent time for me. I had turned 18, left high school and was now studying at a local community college. Family life had broken up a little, my brother Jess had gone off to college in another state and my parents had moved out of town to follow my father’s company relocation.
When my parents moved house, I started to share a condominium with another girl and while it was somewhere to stay, it didn’t feel familiar enough for me to call it “home”. Recently my roommate had announced she was quitting college and going back home, so I either had to assume all the rent, or find another place to live.
It was a hot, sunny Friday afternoon, and I missed my parent’s swimming pool. I decided to go up to the complex’s pool to cool off. I went into my bedroom, undressed and pulled on an old dark blue one-piece swimsuit. I didn’t like wearing a bikini up to the pool; some older men hung around the pool and although I have a great body, 34C breasts, flat tummy and a nice pair of hips, I like my body admired, not ogled.
I wriggled into a tight pair of denim shorts, grabbed a towel and set off towards the pool. I was still 50 yards away and could hear the incredible noise of shrieking kids. I stopped, sighed and walked back to the condo. I just didn’t want to share the pool with a bunch of brats.
I unlocked the door, and a wave of homesickness washed over me. As I threw my towel over the back of the threadbare sofa, an idea came to me. I grabbed my purse and car keys and drove over to my old neighborhood. As I cruised down the street, I saw that one of our ex-neighbors was just finishing washing her car. I knew her son rather intimately and they had always been nice to us as a family.
I pulled up outside of their house, and got out of the car.
“Hello Mrs. Johnson.” I called out.
She shaded her eyes from the sun before her face crinkled into a broad smile.
“Well, well, young Nikki. I guess not so young now. How are you?”
“I’m doing good thanks, hey you look great.”
“Yes, I started exercising, eating right and lost a lot of weight. I’m just about finished here, you want to come in for a cold drink?
“Ohh, please.”
As we walked into the house through the garage, I was amazed at how good she looked. She still had large breasts, but her legs and butt were firm. I guessed she must be about mid forties. Her blond hair was tied back into a ponytail.
We went into the kitchen and she poured a couple of tall glasses of lemonade. I glanced out through the windows at their blue, sparkling pool.
“What brings you out this way?” She asked.
“I was going to go swimming in the condo complex’s pool, but it was full of screaming kids. I then got a little homesick and decided to drive out over here to see if there were any of my old friends around.
“That explains why you are wearing your swimsuit. Do you want to join me for a swim? I could fancy cooling off and I wouldn’t mind a little company. Sam has been out of town all week and won’t be home until late.”
“I’d love to Mrs. Johnson.”
“Call me Vanessa. I’ll just go and get into my swimsuit.” With that, she went up stairs and returned a few moments later in a bright yellow bikini.
“Wow, you do look good Mrs. Johnson, I mean Vanessa.” As she walked out onto the patio, I glanced at her butt as it wiggled side to side, the swimsuit tucked sexily up on one of her cheeks.
We swam, played and chatted about old times in the cool water for about 30 minutes.
“I’m going to get all wrinkly unless I get out soon.” She announced.
We got out of the pool and walked back into the kitchen.
“Silly me, I forgot the towels, there are a couple in the laundry room, come this way and don’t worry about getting water on the floor tiles.”
I followed her into the laundry room where the drier was in the last few minutes of its cycle.
“Slip out of your swimsuit, I’ll put it in the drier, it will be done in a few minutes.”
I hesitated as I saw her unsnap her top and slide it over her shoulders on to the floor. Her big breasts spilled out, and I glanced at her large nipples, dark against the white tan line. She hooked her fingers into her bikini bottoms and slid them over her thighs to her ankles. Completely naked she bent down and picked up her wet bikini before tossing it in the drier. I was fascinated as her breasts swung forward away from her chest. She turned to face me.
“You shy? Come on Nikki, it’s just us girls.”
I eased my shoulder straps over my arms and started to wriggle out of my swimsuit. Her left eyebrow rose up.
“My goodness, I remember when my tits were as firm and perky as those two.”
She watched as I slipped the suit down to my ankles and she crouched down to pick it up off the floor. I saw her eyes fixate on my pussy.
“I heard you younger folk shaved their pussies, though I have never actually seen one up close.” She reached out and gently rubbed my flesh with the back of her fingers. I could feel my nipples start to harden and I let out a little gasp. I hadn’t had sex for a long time.
“So smooth and soft, I can see why the boys like it.” She stood up and glanced at my now hard, pink nipples. She gently caressed my left breast.
“You had sex with my son once right? I heard him talking about it.”
I nodded as she continued to circle my nipple with her fingers. I could feel that familiar tingle in my tummy.
“Was it good?”
“It was fantastic.” I blushed.
“No need to go red, there’s nothing wrong with good sex.” Her other hand gently caressed my hip. “Have you ever made love with a woman?”
“No, but I have wondered about it.” I replied slowly. “I never really had the opportunity.”
She lifted my chin up, kissed me slowly on my lips before pulling back and looking into my eyes. Seeing no resistance, she kissed me again and I followed her lead, my mouth opening against hers as our tongues touched and explored. Her lips were so soft and warm.
My hands slid around her waist and cupped her ass we pressed up hard against each other. It was strange to feel her soft fleshy breasts against mine as we kissed hard and long before breaking apart.
“It’s been a long while since I made love; our relationship has just dwindled with Sam being away a lot of the time. I often get lonely.” She confessed.
Vanessa took my hand, led me upstairs to her bedroom and carefully laid me on the sheets as if not wanting to break the spell.
I groaned as her mouth fastened around my left nipple. Electric shocks flickered across my chest as she expertly nibbled and sucked on each one until they were both fully erect. I wrapped my legs around her waist as a fire of desire built up in my hips.
I sighed as she stopped her aural caressing and I squeezed my perky mounds hard to keep that wonderful sensation alive. Her lips moved down across my tummy in a series of soft kisses and licks. She slipped her hands under the backs of my knees and lifted my legs up until my knees touched my chest. Now I was at her mercy, my puffy, wet womanhood in plain view.
I was expecting her to tease me further, but sensing how excited I was, she roughly pressed her tongue against my clit, rubbing it hard with rapid movements of her head. It was exactly what I needed and I came quickly.
“Yes, yes, yeeesssss, oh, oh, ah ah ah ah aaaahhhhhh.” My body arched and I pushed my hips against her face. Vanessa kept me on an intense high for longer than I thought possible before letting my orgasm fade gradually. Strangely, it seemed to linger even after she lifted her head up and kissed me on my mouth, allowing me to taste my own juices.
“Good?” She whispered.
“That was just intense.” I murmured. “My attempts to repay you are going to seem clumsy. I’ve never done this before.”
She kissed my nose. “Just follow my lead, I know what I want.” With that, she lay on the bed, knees up, and told me to get in the 69 position, my knees either side of her chest.
I felt her tongue lick my thighs in long movements, stopping just before she touched the entrance of my vagina. I leant forward and repeated her every movement. She pulled apart my pussy lips and I followed, marveling at her very pronounced mons. For the first time I saw a woman’s pussy up close. Although she didn’t shave, she kept herself trimmed.
The tips of our tongues teased and probed at our clits and I could feel Vanessa was already starting to cum, her hips bucking against my face. I took her clit between my lips and groaned as she did the same to me. The vibration of my moans sparked her orgasm and I plunged my mouth against her vagina, pushing my tongue as deep inside of her as I could.
I mimicked her every move, aurally fucking her hard, my chin bashing into her clit as she moaned in pleasure. Her sexual responses drove me to a similar peak and we writhed in ecstasy on the bed, faces covered with each other’s juices. Finally, exhausted but satiated, we separated and lay on the bed holding hands almost dozing off.
Vanessa rolled over and stroked my hair.
“You were wonderful my love. How was your first woman to woman experience?”
“I wouldn’t have thought it would be so intense and last such a long time, I guess it is because sex with a boy is just focused on penetration. I did miss that feeling of having something hard inside of me though.”
She reached under the bed and pulled out a box.
“We are only having an intermission my love.” She grinned and brandished a dildo. “You’ll have something nice and firm inside of you shortly.”
I giggled and sat up to see what else she had in the box. There were all kinds of toys and I lifted up a harness.
“It’s a strap-on Nikki. You get to play the man. Here let me fit it on you.”
She tightened the straps and I was about to comment when she answered my question by producing a variety of latex penis attachments. She had all different shapes and sizes.
“Mr. Black I think.” She pulled out a huge, thick, eight or nine inch black cock and fitted in on my strap-on.
“You want me to put that inside of you?”
“I’m not as tight as you; besides I’ve had a baby. Go easy though, here’s some lube to get me started.”
She lay on the edge of the bed, feet dangling and I stood between her legs. I fingered her pussy, stretching her with one, then two and then three fingers. She was soon soaking wet and I positioned the big cock at the entrance of her pussy.
“Put it in, ohh, slowly, ohh, okay, okay. Oh God that feels good, deeper, oh yes.”
Soon I had it fully inside her and our hips met.
“Think like a guy now, and I want it hard.”
I closed my eyes and remembered the time with a couple of my friends where we play-acted raping me. I grasped her hips tightly and pulled almost completely out before ramming it in deep again. She gasped in pleasure.
“Abuse me, I’m a bad woman.” She pleaded.
“You’re going to beg me to stop.” I whispered.
I starting pounding away at her pussy, long deep thrusts, and was surprised when I started to get a pleasurable sensation every time I slammed into her.
“Oh that’s it, fuck me harder, harder, ummmm you’re in so deep.”
“You’re just a pleasure slut aren’t you? You deserve to be fucked hard.”
The dirty talk got her hotter and hotter and she continued to writhe and moan.
“You’re getting fucked with that cock next.” She hissed as another wave of pleasure racked her body.
“Ohh, yes please, but I’m not finished with you yet, roll over I want to screw you doggie style.”
She did as I ordered and with one hand on her hip and one on her ponytail started mercilessly hammering away at her. She reached down between her legs to rub her clit furiously.
“God, I can’t stand this, oh I’m cumming so hard, don’t ahhhhh dooon’t stop, yes yes yes ayyyyyyyyyy.” She screamed, muffling her voice against the bedding.
I gradually slowed down as she came off her high, leaving the big black cock inside of her. Sweat was trickling down my face and I closed my eyes trying to catch my breath. When Vanessa spoke, it made me jump.
“Hello Sam, you remember Nikki?”
I opened my eyes to see Mr. Johnson standing in the bedroom doorway. I quickly pulled out of her and unfastened the strap-on.
“Yes I do. You’ve grown up a little, haven’t you?”
“Err, hello Mr. Johnson, err, yes, err how are you?” I didn’t know what to say or do.
Vanessa rolled over onto her back with a smile on her face.
“Nikki and I were just getting reacquainted.”
“Yes, I could hear that when I walked in. You said something about her getting the cock next.” He gave her a kiss and started fondling her tits while staring at me. “Can I watch?”
Relieved that this wasn’t going to get ugly, I lay on the bed, stretched my arms and put my hands behind my head.
“You can do anything you want.” I countered. Butterflies fluttered in my tummy in anticipation. I think I knew how this was going to end
“You hear that Sam? Anything you want.” Vanessa smiled.
“Anything?” He said as he stripped off his clothes, his nicely sized cock quickly springing to attention as he walked over towards me. I glanced over at Vanessa who gave me an “it’s-up-to-you” nod and smiled.
He grabbed my ankles, flipped me over onto my front and dragged me across the bed towards him. He moved in between my thighs and I could feel he was already oozing precum from the tip of his penis as he started to enter me.
“Oh she’s got a tight pussy Vanessa.” Sam murmured as he firmly grasped my hips with his hot hands.
As Sam gradually pushed his way into me, Vanessa moved across the bed and put her thighs either side of my face. I pulled apart her sex lips to expose her clit and started flicking it lightly with my tongue. I pushed two fingers into her cunt and moved them in synchronization with her husband’s thrusting. Vanessa moaned softly.
Finally, I felt Sam’s hips against my buttocks; I couldn’t believe how deep he was inside of me, he felt so hard and so hot. He drew back and started long strokes, stretching my little pussy as he did so. It was a delicious sensation of pain and pleasure and I could feel another strong orgasm building.
Sam increased his pace and his thighs rhythmically slapped against my ass.
“I’m not going to last longer, ohhh this feels so good.” He declared. Vanessa couldn’t respond, her head was thrown back in silent ecstasy.
“Oh God I’m coming.” Sam cried.
I felt the head of his cock swell up and I finally peaked also, timed perfectly as his hot cum shot deep inside my body, my whimpers of pleasure muffled as Vanessa ground her hips into my face. I was only vaguely aware of Sam’s final groans before he collapsed on top of me. We lay there for several minutes intertwined and sweaty.
When we finally got up, I opted for a long hot bath and not a shower. Sam and Vanessa shared a shower and judging by the giggles, they were not just washing their hair. After the bath, I wrapped a towel around me and went downstairs. Sam was out in the yard barbequing some steaks and Vanessa was preparing a salad. He came in and gave Vanessa a big hug and kiss.
I pulled on my clothes and we sat down for dinner. We ate ravenously and when finished, slumped back in our chairs.
“Vanessa said you are looking for somewhere to live Nikki.” Sam said. “I spend so much time away on business, and Vanessa gets lonely. Your company in the house just today has also rekindled affection that has been missing for quite sometime. How about you spend the weekend with us or stay even longer if you want? You can have the spare bedroom for a little privacy if you want.”
I stayed the weekend and a few days later moved in completely. Although it rarely gets as wild as it did that first day, there have been many pleasurable moments!
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Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
The Cheerleader's Boyfriend
It was early Thursday evening and I had just returned home from my flower arranging class. Yes, flower arranging does seem a little tame for a 23-year-old woman, but I wanted to broaden my skills and experience.
The rental which I live in was actually clean, partly because one of my housemates Gina was out of town for the week and partly because my other housemate Suzie had not arrived back yet. In fact, she was supposed to be meeting up with her boyfriend Steve, who was coming into town tonight.
I put the flowers on the countertop in the kitchen, went into my bedroom and took a shower. Oh, my name is Kylie by the way. My housemates are both at college and belong to the local cheerleading squad. I graduated a year ago, got a job and stayed in the college town, liking the atmosphere. People would describe me more as a geek, I am 6’ 1” tall, long brown hair, but I have a great figure.
It was still warm from the sun, so not having air-conditioning in the house; I slipped on a pair of black string bikini panties and a matching black camisole. My D cup breasts are fairly firm, so they need little in the way of support. I figured no one would be home, so I may as well be comfortable, right I put my hair into a ponytail.
I padded barefoot back into the kitchen and started to make some dinner. I wanted something simple, so I made a plain meat sauce and bow tie pasta. Once the sauce was simmering, I turned to see if I could improve on my flowers.
I heard a key click, the front door open and I glanced up to see Suzie bound in to the house, cell phone glued to her ear. She did not seem too happy.
“Okay then, well you try and get on the standby list, get the next plane in. Bye.” She said and hung up.
“I didn’t expect to see you home this early.” I commented. “How was practice” Suzie was wearing her cheerleading outfit, a tight fitting blue and yellow top and shorts, exposing her flat, tanned tummy.
“Umm, I can see that. Geez, Steve would love to see you wearing only that. Just as well his plane got cancelled.”
“Oh dear, will he get in soon”
“Maybe later, it depends on how full the next flight is, or he will be spending the night there. I wanted to get laid tonight. Shit. Do you have any spare food I’m starving.”
“Yes there is enough.”
“What’s up with the flowers Did you get them from next door”
“Yes, I went out on the patio wearing this and the neighbor gave me flowers.” I teased.
“Really You didn’t”
I rolled my eyes; Suzie was a little simple sometimes.
“I signed up for a flower arranging class. It didn’t turn out quite like I expected.” I played around trying to make the display a little more balanced.
“Umm. I’m going to take a shower, I’m sweaty.” With that, she dumped her bag on the floor and went into her bedroom.
I set the pasta boiling and got out a couple of bowls. I heard the shower run and by the time I served up, Suzie was back with a light blue towel wrapped around her. We ate the pasta and I put the dirty bowls in the dishwasher.
“What are you doing tonight” She asked me.
“I have a DVD, I was going to watch it in bed and have a glass of wine.”
“Umm. Can I watch it also please You have a great plasma TV.”
“Sure, no problem.” I got out a large bottle a red wine and two glasses and we went into my room. As I paid the most towards the rent, I got the larger bedroom with an en-suite bathroom.
We lay side by side on the bed and watched the movie. It was a romantic story, yes a chic flick, and it got a little hot towards the end. I felt Suzie’s fingers rest on my right knee, gently moving in circles. I noticed she had her legs crossed and was squeezing her thighs together.
The titles came up and I switched off the TV with the remote. I turned my head to make a comment just as Suzie rolled onto her side to face me. Our lips were only inches apart.
“Thank you.” She murmured and kissed me lightly on the lips. I had not kissed a woman on the mouth before. Her lips were so soft. My mouth remained slightly open, and she leaned forward and kissed me again, this time not pulling back. I responded and we embraced passionately. Her tongue slipped between my teeth and entwined with mine. Surprisingly a tingle grew in intensity in my tummy.
Suzie finally broke off, and looked into my eyes. I returned the gaze, her bright blue pupils were large, and I lightly stroked her blond hair away from her forehead. Her right hand slipped across my tummy and rested on my right breast, gauging my reaction. I placed my hand on her left thigh and let it travel up under her towel towards the apex of her thighs. I could not believe how turned on I was and gasped softly as she started to caress my breast, teasing my nipple between her thumb and index finger.
I sat up, not breaking our stare, pulled the camisole over my head and tossed it onto the floor. My D cup breasts bounced forward, no longer restrained. She eagerly squeezed them.
“Your tits are so beautiful, so heavy, so warm. God I just love them.”
She pushed me back on the bed and tugged off her towel. It was my turn to reach out and fondle her little orbs of flesh. Her bikini tan line had kept them so white, emphasizing the redness of her tiny nipples.
She lay on top of me, our breasts squashed together and we kissed again, this time more sexually. Her knee parted my thighs and she ground herself against my pussy, spurring me on as my body craved release from the ache that emanated from between my legs. I caressed her back and shoulders before cupping her tight little ass with my hands.
“I can’t stand it, make me cum Suzie.” I whispered.
Her mouth fastened on my nipples, sucking hard and my back arched in pleasure. She left a trail of kisses down my tummy and I spread my legs in an open invitation, desperately hoping for relief. I was moaning loud now, calling her name.
“Suzie please, I can’t stand it, ohhhhhh.”
Her fingers eased my panties to one side and into my soaking wet pussy. I could feel her lips so close to my pussy lips, but the cotton material was barring the way.
“Rip them off!” I cried. Her hand grabbed the front of my panties and she pulled hard, the thin straps snapping. I briefly felt the cool air on my wetness before the warmth of her tongue sought out my clit. She flicked it lightly several times and then sucked hard on it, pulling it away from its soft folds of flesh. It flipped me right over the edge.
“Yeeeesssssssss, oh oh oh oh. Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m cummmming so fucking hard, Jesus, yessssss.”
I came harder than I have ever done in my life; waves of ecstasy crashing through my body, my head arched back all the way back. I screamed in pleasure as the torment went on before finally, the peak subsided and I collapsed onto the bed.
Suzie moved up my body and kissed me. I could taste my juices that I soaked her face.
“Oh that was so intense, I thought I was going to die. Give me some time to recover my love. I need just a few minutes to savor the feeling.”
“Can I take over then” A masculine voice said from the doorway.
Our heads turned in unison to see Steve standing at the entrance of my bedroom.
“Steeeeve!” Suzie cried and quickly crossed the room and jumped into his arms, her legs circling his waist. She kissed him hard on the lips.
“How long you were you watching” She growled.
“Long enough, you two were really going at it hard. Kylie, I saw another side of you I did not know existed. You two are really hot together.”
I buried my head in my pillow with embarrassment.
“Are you horny then” Suzie teased walking back to the bed. Steve needed no second invitation and peeled off his clothes, his already hard cock springing to attention.
I rolled off the bed as Steve pushed Suzie on to the sheets. I looked over and my eyebrows rose at the sight of his huge balls.
“You are not staying” She pleaded. “Steve gets so horny after we have been apart for a while, he wants to fuck me constantly and by the morning I get a little sore. Come on, help me out.”
“Maybe later, I need to recover a little.” I replied. I was tempted to stay, but I had not had sex for a few months and had never had a threesome before. I was worried I was a little out of practice.
Steve spread her legs apart and rammed his manhood into her wet pussy.
“Ohh Suzie, you are so ready for this.”
“Just fuck me hard, God I am so turned on, that’s it, fuck me.”
She saw me go to leave. “Sure you don’t want to join us”
Shaking my head, I picked up my wine glass and left my bedroom. I walked in to the kitchen, the cries of passion following me down the hall. When I sat on the barstool I suddenly realizing I was still naked. I was not going to go back into the bedroom and interrupt them.
I poured myself a glass of wine and opened my laptop. My pussy was still tingling from the Suzie’s attention. I read the usual joke emails in my inbox and surfed the web. After a while, I got bored, stood up and reviewed my flower arrangement. About 30 minutes had passed.
“What you doing” Steve asked. I had not noticed he had come out of the bedroom.
“Oh, nothing. Where’s Suzie”
“She’s resting on the bed. I think she is worn out.” He laughed. “Are these your flowers”
“Umm.” I said. “I can’t decide if this maidenhair fern should be more at the back.”
“Why do they call it maidenhair” He asked provocatively.
“Because it looks like, you know.” I glanced down between my legs at my little V of pussy hair.
He followed my glance. “Nice. I like the way you trimmed it. Suzie has shaved her blond haired pussy, but sometimes it is better more natural.”
His cock started to harden. “I think your dick agrees with you.” I laughed as I went over to the refrigerator. I deliberately bent over and fumbled about as though looking for something, giving him a perfect view of my swollen pussy lips. He could not resist the sight and came up behind me. I felt his hands on my hips and his hardness rubbing up against my ass.
I turned to face him, knowing that the cold air from the refrigerator had hardened my nipples.
“Will Suzie mind”
“She told me to go and screw you.”
I leaned on the countertop; my forearms flat against the tiles and I spread my legs.
“Better not disappoint her then.” I felt a little sluttish and it excited me. I could not believe I was doing this.
His hand went between my legs and found me already wet. His cock searched for the entrance of my vagina and then entered me.
“Ohhh, steady.” I cautioned.
“Dam girl, you are tight.” He eased off a little and gently pushed into me.
The swollen tip of his cock set me off almost immediately. “That’s good, that feels really good, it’s too good I’m going to cum, uuuurrrhhhhhh.” My orgasm built quickly as he buried himself completely inside of me and started to fuck me with deep, long strokes. Steve’s hands squeezed my breasts as I tried to steady my body against his pounding.
“You have a gorgeous pair of tits.”
I started to shout out in pleasure and I could feel my vagina pulse with every orgasmic wave. As I hit my peak, he cried out with me in unison and unloaded his hot jizz deep inside of me.
“Jeez, oh God, oh God.” Steve shouted.
He gradually slowed and collapsed on top of me. We lay like that for a few minutes until he slowly pulled out. I lay there catching my breath relishing the decay of my pleasure as his cum seeped out of me and trickled down my leg.
“What are you guys doing” Suzie called out as she left my bedroom
I eased myself up and stood up stiff legged.
“I’ve been fucking your boyfriend.”
She walked over and put two of her fingers inside of my pussy. Pulling it out she licked the cum off one finger.
“So you have, you little minx. Here have a taste.” She offered me the other finger. I sucked on it, tasting the saltiness of Steve’s cum.
“Ummm.” I replied glancing over at Steve. Unbelievably he was starting to get hard again.
“Come on, let’s go back to bed.” Steve requested.
“Hey, I would love to, but I have to work Friday, you know, a paycheck”
Suzie wrapped her arms around me; her breasts pressed against mine and gave me a lingering kiss. “Okay, but we have the weekend right”
I kissed her nose. “I have nothing planned for the weekend.”
“Good. Come on Steve, come back to my bedroom.”
They left; I went to bed and fell sound asleep. The alarm clock woke me and I went straight into the shower, and wrapped a towel around me before going into the kitchen to pour me some cereal, which I ate ravenously.
As I placed the bowl and spoon into the dishwasher, I heard Steve behind me.
“Hey baby doll, how are you this morning”
I turned around to see him sporting a morning “woody”.
“Dam Steve, are you ever not horny”
“Errr, let me think about that. Nope! Come on; give me a feel of your titties.”
Before I could reply, he pulled off my towel and it dropped to the floor. I leaned against the countertop as he fastened his mouth around my nipple.
“No, I’m going to be late for work, oooh, maybe, ooh, okay, a quickie then.” The now familiar feeling spread down my chest to my pussy as his fingers sought out the entrance to my vagina.
He licked his fingers and rubbed my clit hard. His hardness pressed against my leg and those large testicles of his tickled my thigh.
“Go easy, I’m not completely wet, ahhh, ahhh, oh God.” I hissed as he entered me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and surrendered to his onslaught. He felt big as he entered me, his hands grasping my butt, guiding himself deep inside of me.
“Easy, oh I’m cumming, fuck me hard.”
Steve responded and pounded my pussy, grunting with every thrust forward. My breasts pressed hard against his chest, the hairs on his chest exciting my nipples as I started to climax.
“I’m cumming, you’re too tight, I can’t hold off. Ahhhhhhhh.” I could feel his hot cum shoot against my cervix and I cried out.
Steve slowed and pulled out, his breath, like mine, was coming in ragged bursts.
“Oh that was good.”
I eased off the countertop. “Shoot, look at the time. Later.”
I ran back into my bedroom and pulled on a pair of panties, bra, top and jeans. As I drove away from the house, I could feel that my panties were soaked in his cum.
“Dear Lord, I have a whole weekend of this.” I murmured to myself and I smiled as I joined the freeway traffic. “A whole weekend.”
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The rental which I live in was actually clean, partly because one of my housemates Gina was out of town for the week and partly because my other housemate Suzie had not arrived back yet. In fact, she was supposed to be meeting up with her boyfriend Steve, who was coming into town tonight.
I put the flowers on the countertop in the kitchen, went into my bedroom and took a shower. Oh, my name is Kylie by the way. My housemates are both at college and belong to the local cheerleading squad. I graduated a year ago, got a job and stayed in the college town, liking the atmosphere. People would describe me more as a geek, I am 6’ 1” tall, long brown hair, but I have a great figure.
It was still warm from the sun, so not having air-conditioning in the house; I slipped on a pair of black string bikini panties and a matching black camisole. My D cup breasts are fairly firm, so they need little in the way of support. I figured no one would be home, so I may as well be comfortable, right I put my hair into a ponytail.
I padded barefoot back into the kitchen and started to make some dinner. I wanted something simple, so I made a plain meat sauce and bow tie pasta. Once the sauce was simmering, I turned to see if I could improve on my flowers.
I heard a key click, the front door open and I glanced up to see Suzie bound in to the house, cell phone glued to her ear. She did not seem too happy.
“Okay then, well you try and get on the standby list, get the next plane in. Bye.” She said and hung up.
“I didn’t expect to see you home this early.” I commented. “How was practice” Suzie was wearing her cheerleading outfit, a tight fitting blue and yellow top and shorts, exposing her flat, tanned tummy.
“Umm, I can see that. Geez, Steve would love to see you wearing only that. Just as well his plane got cancelled.”
“Oh dear, will he get in soon”
“Maybe later, it depends on how full the next flight is, or he will be spending the night there. I wanted to get laid tonight. Shit. Do you have any spare food I’m starving.”
“Yes there is enough.”
“What’s up with the flowers Did you get them from next door”
“Yes, I went out on the patio wearing this and the neighbor gave me flowers.” I teased.
“Really You didn’t”
I rolled my eyes; Suzie was a little simple sometimes.
“I signed up for a flower arranging class. It didn’t turn out quite like I expected.” I played around trying to make the display a little more balanced.
“Umm. I’m going to take a shower, I’m sweaty.” With that, she dumped her bag on the floor and went into her bedroom.
I set the pasta boiling and got out a couple of bowls. I heard the shower run and by the time I served up, Suzie was back with a light blue towel wrapped around her. We ate the pasta and I put the dirty bowls in the dishwasher.
“What are you doing tonight” She asked me.
“I have a DVD, I was going to watch it in bed and have a glass of wine.”
“Umm. Can I watch it also please You have a great plasma TV.”
“Sure, no problem.” I got out a large bottle a red wine and two glasses and we went into my room. As I paid the most towards the rent, I got the larger bedroom with an en-suite bathroom.
We lay side by side on the bed and watched the movie. It was a romantic story, yes a chic flick, and it got a little hot towards the end. I felt Suzie’s fingers rest on my right knee, gently moving in circles. I noticed she had her legs crossed and was squeezing her thighs together.
The titles came up and I switched off the TV with the remote. I turned my head to make a comment just as Suzie rolled onto her side to face me. Our lips were only inches apart.
“Thank you.” She murmured and kissed me lightly on the lips. I had not kissed a woman on the mouth before. Her lips were so soft. My mouth remained slightly open, and she leaned forward and kissed me again, this time not pulling back. I responded and we embraced passionately. Her tongue slipped between my teeth and entwined with mine. Surprisingly a tingle grew in intensity in my tummy.
Suzie finally broke off, and looked into my eyes. I returned the gaze, her bright blue pupils were large, and I lightly stroked her blond hair away from her forehead. Her right hand slipped across my tummy and rested on my right breast, gauging my reaction. I placed my hand on her left thigh and let it travel up under her towel towards the apex of her thighs. I could not believe how turned on I was and gasped softly as she started to caress my breast, teasing my nipple between her thumb and index finger.
I sat up, not breaking our stare, pulled the camisole over my head and tossed it onto the floor. My D cup breasts bounced forward, no longer restrained. She eagerly squeezed them.
“Your tits are so beautiful, so heavy, so warm. God I just love them.”
She pushed me back on the bed and tugged off her towel. It was my turn to reach out and fondle her little orbs of flesh. Her bikini tan line had kept them so white, emphasizing the redness of her tiny nipples.
She lay on top of me, our breasts squashed together and we kissed again, this time more sexually. Her knee parted my thighs and she ground herself against my pussy, spurring me on as my body craved release from the ache that emanated from between my legs. I caressed her back and shoulders before cupping her tight little ass with my hands.
“I can’t stand it, make me cum Suzie.” I whispered.
Her mouth fastened on my nipples, sucking hard and my back arched in pleasure. She left a trail of kisses down my tummy and I spread my legs in an open invitation, desperately hoping for relief. I was moaning loud now, calling her name.
“Suzie please, I can’t stand it, ohhhhhh.”
Her fingers eased my panties to one side and into my soaking wet pussy. I could feel her lips so close to my pussy lips, but the cotton material was barring the way.
“Rip them off!” I cried. Her hand grabbed the front of my panties and she pulled hard, the thin straps snapping. I briefly felt the cool air on my wetness before the warmth of her tongue sought out my clit. She flicked it lightly several times and then sucked hard on it, pulling it away from its soft folds of flesh. It flipped me right over the edge.
“Yeeeesssssssss, oh oh oh oh. Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m cummmming so fucking hard, Jesus, yessssss.”
I came harder than I have ever done in my life; waves of ecstasy crashing through my body, my head arched back all the way back. I screamed in pleasure as the torment went on before finally, the peak subsided and I collapsed onto the bed.
Suzie moved up my body and kissed me. I could taste my juices that I soaked her face.
“Oh that was so intense, I thought I was going to die. Give me some time to recover my love. I need just a few minutes to savor the feeling.”
“Can I take over then” A masculine voice said from the doorway.
Our heads turned in unison to see Steve standing at the entrance of my bedroom.
“Steeeeve!” Suzie cried and quickly crossed the room and jumped into his arms, her legs circling his waist. She kissed him hard on the lips.
“How long you were you watching” She growled.
“Long enough, you two were really going at it hard. Kylie, I saw another side of you I did not know existed. You two are really hot together.”
I buried my head in my pillow with embarrassment.
“Are you horny then” Suzie teased walking back to the bed. Steve needed no second invitation and peeled off his clothes, his already hard cock springing to attention.
I rolled off the bed as Steve pushed Suzie on to the sheets. I looked over and my eyebrows rose at the sight of his huge balls.
“You are not staying” She pleaded. “Steve gets so horny after we have been apart for a while, he wants to fuck me constantly and by the morning I get a little sore. Come on, help me out.”
“Maybe later, I need to recover a little.” I replied. I was tempted to stay, but I had not had sex for a few months and had never had a threesome before. I was worried I was a little out of practice.
Steve spread her legs apart and rammed his manhood into her wet pussy.
“Ohh Suzie, you are so ready for this.”
“Just fuck me hard, God I am so turned on, that’s it, fuck me.”
She saw me go to leave. “Sure you don’t want to join us”
Shaking my head, I picked up my wine glass and left my bedroom. I walked in to the kitchen, the cries of passion following me down the hall. When I sat on the barstool I suddenly realizing I was still naked. I was not going to go back into the bedroom and interrupt them.
I poured myself a glass of wine and opened my laptop. My pussy was still tingling from the Suzie’s attention. I read the usual joke emails in my inbox and surfed the web. After a while, I got bored, stood up and reviewed my flower arrangement. About 30 minutes had passed.
“What you doing” Steve asked. I had not noticed he had come out of the bedroom.
“Oh, nothing. Where’s Suzie”
“She’s resting on the bed. I think she is worn out.” He laughed. “Are these your flowers”
“Umm.” I said. “I can’t decide if this maidenhair fern should be more at the back.”
“Why do they call it maidenhair” He asked provocatively.
“Because it looks like, you know.” I glanced down between my legs at my little V of pussy hair.
He followed my glance. “Nice. I like the way you trimmed it. Suzie has shaved her blond haired pussy, but sometimes it is better more natural.”
His cock started to harden. “I think your dick agrees with you.” I laughed as I went over to the refrigerator. I deliberately bent over and fumbled about as though looking for something, giving him a perfect view of my swollen pussy lips. He could not resist the sight and came up behind me. I felt his hands on my hips and his hardness rubbing up against my ass.
I turned to face him, knowing that the cold air from the refrigerator had hardened my nipples.
“Will Suzie mind”
“She told me to go and screw you.”
I leaned on the countertop; my forearms flat against the tiles and I spread my legs.
“Better not disappoint her then.” I felt a little sluttish and it excited me. I could not believe I was doing this.
His hand went between my legs and found me already wet. His cock searched for the entrance of my vagina and then entered me.
“Ohhh, steady.” I cautioned.
“Dam girl, you are tight.” He eased off a little and gently pushed into me.
The swollen tip of his cock set me off almost immediately. “That’s good, that feels really good, it’s too good I’m going to cum, uuuurrrhhhhhh.” My orgasm built quickly as he buried himself completely inside of me and started to fuck me with deep, long strokes. Steve’s hands squeezed my breasts as I tried to steady my body against his pounding.
“You have a gorgeous pair of tits.”
I started to shout out in pleasure and I could feel my vagina pulse with every orgasmic wave. As I hit my peak, he cried out with me in unison and unloaded his hot jizz deep inside of me.
“Jeez, oh God, oh God.” Steve shouted.
He gradually slowed and collapsed on top of me. We lay like that for a few minutes until he slowly pulled out. I lay there catching my breath relishing the decay of my pleasure as his cum seeped out of me and trickled down my leg.
“What are you guys doing” Suzie called out as she left my bedroom
I eased myself up and stood up stiff legged.
“I’ve been fucking your boyfriend.”
She walked over and put two of her fingers inside of my pussy. Pulling it out she licked the cum off one finger.
“So you have, you little minx. Here have a taste.” She offered me the other finger. I sucked on it, tasting the saltiness of Steve’s cum.
“Ummm.” I replied glancing over at Steve. Unbelievably he was starting to get hard again.
“Come on, let’s go back to bed.” Steve requested.
“Hey, I would love to, but I have to work Friday, you know, a paycheck”
Suzie wrapped her arms around me; her breasts pressed against mine and gave me a lingering kiss. “Okay, but we have the weekend right”
I kissed her nose. “I have nothing planned for the weekend.”
“Good. Come on Steve, come back to my bedroom.”
They left; I went to bed and fell sound asleep. The alarm clock woke me and I went straight into the shower, and wrapped a towel around me before going into the kitchen to pour me some cereal, which I ate ravenously.
As I placed the bowl and spoon into the dishwasher, I heard Steve behind me.
“Hey baby doll, how are you this morning”
I turned around to see him sporting a morning “woody”.
“Dam Steve, are you ever not horny”
“Errr, let me think about that. Nope! Come on; give me a feel of your titties.”
Before I could reply, he pulled off my towel and it dropped to the floor. I leaned against the countertop as he fastened his mouth around my nipple.
“No, I’m going to be late for work, oooh, maybe, ooh, okay, a quickie then.” The now familiar feeling spread down my chest to my pussy as his fingers sought out the entrance to my vagina.
He licked his fingers and rubbed my clit hard. His hardness pressed against my leg and those large testicles of his tickled my thigh.
“Go easy, I’m not completely wet, ahhh, ahhh, oh God.” I hissed as he entered me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and surrendered to his onslaught. He felt big as he entered me, his hands grasping my butt, guiding himself deep inside of me.
“Easy, oh I’m cumming, fuck me hard.”
Steve responded and pounded my pussy, grunting with every thrust forward. My breasts pressed hard against his chest, the hairs on his chest exciting my nipples as I started to climax.
“I’m cumming, you’re too tight, I can’t hold off. Ahhhhhhhh.” I could feel his hot cum shoot against my cervix and I cried out.
Steve slowed and pulled out, his breath, like mine, was coming in ragged bursts.
“Oh that was good.”
I eased off the countertop. “Shoot, look at the time. Later.”
I ran back into my bedroom and pulled on a pair of panties, bra, top and jeans. As I drove away from the house, I could feel that my panties were soaked in his cum.
“Dear Lord, I have a whole weekend of this.” I murmured to myself and I smiled as I joined the freeway traffic. “A whole weekend.”
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Thursday, July 9, 2009
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
I seduced my brother's friends
My name is Nikki; this is a story from three years ago when I still lived with my family. At the time, I had long black hair and was a little tom-boyish.
It was a Saturday morning; my parents had just left to take my brother to play in a soccer match and would not be back until much later that afternoon. Earlier my brother Jess had invited three of his friends round to start a 24-hour video game marathon in his bedroom. I was bored as my best friend was staying at her grandmother’s house for the weekend.
I knocked on Jess’s door and opened it. “Can I come in and play please?’ I asked.
My brother’s friends all liked me so they invited me in.
I sat on the bed and noticed they had been reading some porn magazines. A couple of Jess’s friends were a little embarrassed as I opened one up and flicked through the pages. I was not a virgin having had sex about 6 months ago with a friend. Some “fumbling” events as his house that I had not really enjoyed, he always came too quickly in the excitement of it all.
“They are real women Nikki” teased Mark, Jess’s oldest friend who was sitting beside me. “I would love to fuck someone like that.”
“Yeah whatever” I recounted. “In your dreams.”
“Hey give us a kiss, show me what I am missing.” I reached over and pecked him on the cheek.
He was a good-looking boy, but a bit of a dork.
“Oh such passionate love, I think you can do better than that.” He slid his arm around me and pulled me to face him. Mark leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips, withdrew and than seeing no resistance, kissed me again this time slipping his tongue between his teeth.
We remained locked in that kiss for a few minutes before his hands started to explore, his left moving up to touch my right breast. I had very firm B cup tits and never wore a bra at home. As I did not object, he traced the outline of my nipple through my blouse and I heard him murmur his appreciation.
I do not know what came over me that day, for some reason I just decided to offer no resistance regardless what happened. Just act like a real life sex doll. I thought it unlikely that he would do much anyway with two of his friends in the room.
His hand moved to the buttons on my blouse, popping first the top one and then the second until the blouse was completely unfastened.
It was about this time that the others noticed what was happening, the video game now ignored.
“Dude you are so hot Nikki.” Pete commented.
Jess’ other friend Rob was sitting to the right of me, and was mesmerized as Mark’s hands freely wandered inside my shirt. He decided to join in and I felt Rob’s shaking hand move up my side to cup my right breast.
“Take her shirt off, I want to see her tits” called out Pete.
Rob moved over causing me to lie flat out on my back, my legs dangling over the edge of the bed. Rob pulled my shirt up and off, and I just left my arms above my head. I could not believe how excited they had gotten in such a short space of time.
Both Rob and Mark were now either side of me sucking and squeezing my tits. Pete crawled over and put his hand on my knee. Pete’s hand started to slide up under my skirt until he reached my panties and traced the outline of my slit. He got a little bolder, slipped his fingers under the fabric and pulled apart my lips before he moved down to my moist opening. Feeling my wetness, he inserted a finger inside of me. I could not help letting out a moan.
Encouraged, Pete started to finger fuck me, the sensation of both my nipples sucked and the movements of his hand made my skin prickle with goose bumps. I could sense that I was getting wetter by the second and then Pete inserted a second finger and a third. The friction of his palm on my clitoris and the stretching of my pussy drove me into a hard, fast orgasm. I arched my back and let out a guttural cry.
Mark slid off the bed, pushed Pete aside and knelt between my legs. His fingers quickly unfastened the clips of my skirt and pulled down the zipper. In one fluid movement, he pulled off both my skirt and panties, leaving me completely naked.
“Grab her legs.” He ordered to Pete and Rob and they pulled my legs up to my chest exposing my womanhood to all three boys. I heard the zip of his jeans and then the tip of his hard cock touch the wet entrance of my vagina.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long.” Mark grunted.
He buried his cock inside of me in just two thrusts and I gasped at the sudden intensity of the intrusion. “Like that bitch?”
Mark started pounding me almost roughly, and the combination of the dirty talking and his red-hot hardness was starting to drive me to a second orgasm. Before I could cum, his cock stiffened and swelled and as he cried out, I felt him shoot load after load, deep inside my pussy.
“Move over man, my turn.” Pete said and quickly replaced Mark between my legs. In less than three minutes, I had a second cock inside of me. I knew Pete was probably a virgin like Mark and he probably would last a similar amount of time.
Pete evidently wanted to relish this moment for he teased me by rubbing the purple head around the entrance of my vagina before slowly slipping it inside of me. The way his hardness was slowly penetrating me caused me to squeeze my muscles together. Vaguely I could hear Pete expressing how tight I was. Mark’s cum had lubricated me, and so Pete was able to ease all the way in, and with a final grunt our two bodies met. He pulled off his T-shirt, reached forward, slid his hands under my shoulders and pulled me upright, firmly impaling me on his cock.
“I want to feel your tits on my chest while I fuck you.”
I rested my head on his shoulder, almost like a rag doll. His hands cupped my ass and he started to bounce me up and down on his shaft. The sensation of his groin rubbing hard against my clit was incredible and I dug my nails into his back. I resisted the temptation to help him, instead concentrating on the warm tingle building between my thighs. I could tell from Pete’s breathing that he was not going to last long; he moved his hands up under my breasts and continued to lift me up and down. That hard kneading sensation was just what I needed and my orgasm exploded, the spasms of my vagina sending Pete into the throes of release doubling the intensity of mine.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, that was good.” Pete gasped as he continued to hold me. He lay back on the floor and I slumped across his chest, still joined together at the hip.
“Come on guys, my turn now.” Rob complained. He had completely stripped off and was sporting a very nice large hard on. “Take her away.” laughed Pete.
Rob’s hands circled my waist, he pulled me off Pete and lifted me face down on to the edge of the bed. I could feel cum oozing out of me and running down my leg. He kept his hands under my breasts, maneuvered his hips between mine and wiggled into he was positioned at the entrance of my now gapping hole.
Rob grabbed my hips and pulled me onto him. He was slightly bigger than the others were and doggy style made him appear to be impossibly deep inside of me. I closed my eyes relishing that cock touching parts of my inner body for the first time.
Mark knelt in front of me; his knees positioned either side of my head and lifted my shoulders up. I opened my mouth and as Rob thrust my body forward, Mark moved closer and put his dick in my mouth. I wrapped my lips around his shaft and gently sucked.
Mark put his hands on both sides of my face and groaned in pleasure. As Rob thrust forward, I took more of Mark’s cock in my mouth. I sucked and licked, as he grew even harder. I could taste his salty pre-cum as it oozed out and felt him starting to hit the back of my throat. I sucked harder and the inside of my cheeks erotically pressured the shaft of his penis. I saw him tilt back his head and then he exploded him my mouth. Hot stickiness filled my mouth and I greedily swallowed as I had my third orgasm from Rob’s incessant pounding.
As Mark relaxed Rob laughed, “She likes having two cocks in her at once, what a slut.”
Mark pulled out and lay backwards on the bed, his stiffness subsiding.
That excited Rob further to the point of climax and he quickly pulled out, positioned the tip of his cock just inside my asshole, and blew his load inside my other hole. I could feel his boiling hot sperm shooting deep inside of my anal passage.
“That’ll lubricate her for later.” He laughed, and walked over to get a can of Coke.
I lay there for a while, wondering how many times I could possibly cum in one day, how soon the boys would recover and when they would demand more.
Mark had also removed all his clothes and was again starting to harden, but showed no interest in getting more just yet. He was too busy texting on his phone.
“I’m going downstairs to get a drink and a snack.” I said, getting up stiffly.
“Don’t go too far.” Pete laughed.
I went into the kitchen to get some iced water from the refrigerator. I was bending over routing in the lower cupboards for some chips when I heard the front door close. “She’s in the kitchen” I heard Rob shout.
I looked over my shoulder and it then dawned on me that Mark had sent a text to Steve and Jon, two brothers who lived a few houses down the street.
“Wow” said Steve.
“Wow” said Jon.
They were both staring at my pussy lips and the semen that was dribbling down my thighs. I straightened up and sat on one of the barstools at the kitchen counter, my legs slightly apart. I felt so slutty it was turning me on.
Steve and Jon walked over to me and grabbed a breast each. As they fondled me, my nipples grew hard. Jon leaned over and sucked “his” and I moaned.
Mark appeared in the doorway wearing a pair of boxers. “Fuck her if you want.”
Steve and Jon wasted no time, pulled me over to the sofa in the family room and laid me on my back, one of my legs dangling off the edge of the couch. Both their eyes magnetized by the neat black triangle of hair between my legs.
“You sure dude?” Steve asked.
“Is she objecting?”
“I’m first then.” Jon said, pulling off his shirt and dropping his shorts. His erection was already growing. “I’ve always wanted to screw you Nikki.” He grabbed the cheeks of my ass and slid his cock inside of me. I was already lubricated from Mark and Pete. “Oh you feel so hot, so tight” He commented as he quickly pounded my pussy. I could feel his balls slapping my ass and each bump against my mound sent little jolts of electricity through my body.
Before I could start to feel more, I felt his orgasm start. He cried out in pleasure and slowed down, his seed spurting out. “Oh that was intense dude. Have a go Steve.”
I was passed to his brother who likewise must have been a virgin also. How many virgins have I broken today I wondered? Steve tried valiantly not to cum as fast as his brother did, so I subtly slowed his pounding to give me time to fully climax. I came hard, crying out with a stifled scream as Steve groaned in pleasure.
“Geez you guys were horny, was that your first time?” Mark asked. The silly grins on their faces said it all.
Mark pulled me off the sofa and lay me face down on the coffee table. He had removed his boxers and had been stroking himself while the brothers had been fucking me and was fully hard again. He moved between my legs and he sunk his cock into my messy pussy and then withdrew and pushed it against my asshole. I had been determined not to object to anything, but this was going to test my resolve. Fortunately, he was quite slim and was patient this time, ensuring I was not hurt.
Being butt fucked was quite a different feeling, slightly pleasurable, more from excitement than stimulation, though the rubbing pressure on my breasts against the table was nice. It took Mark longer to cum this time, but he still came with torrents of cum, hot spurts flowing deep inside of me.
I said I needed a shower to clean up and walked slowly up the stairs to the bathroom. At the top of the stairs, I met Pete who was still naked. “Are you alright Nikki?” He asked.
“Yes just going to grab a shower. I have never cum so many times, it’s incredible.”
He followed me into the bathroom and watched as I turned on the water and stepped into the tub. “Wash my back please?” He stepped in to join me and started to soap my back and then the rest of my body. I could feel he was getting hard again and I leaned low against the tile wall and spread my legs.
“Do you want a proper fuck? One-on-one?” He did not need a second prompting and gently inserted himself inside of me. As the hot water hammered down on us, we gently rocked back and forth. A huge wave of pleasure was building inside of me and I started to go weak at the knees. As he started to cum that tidal-wave burst loose and I came with such an incredible intensity, something I never experienced before in my life. My vision blurred and I thought my heart would burst out of my chest. We remained locked together for several minutes.
As we separated, I turned and kissed him. “Thank you Pete, that was wonderful, you’re the best.”
I washed again and dried myself off before walking back to Jess’s bedroom. All of his friends looked at me as I dropped onto the bed and opened my legs.
“Anyone interested in more? I asked.
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It was a Saturday morning; my parents had just left to take my brother to play in a soccer match and would not be back until much later that afternoon. Earlier my brother Jess had invited three of his friends round to start a 24-hour video game marathon in his bedroom. I was bored as my best friend was staying at her grandmother’s house for the weekend.
I knocked on Jess’s door and opened it. “Can I come in and play please?’ I asked.
My brother’s friends all liked me so they invited me in.
I sat on the bed and noticed they had been reading some porn magazines. A couple of Jess’s friends were a little embarrassed as I opened one up and flicked through the pages. I was not a virgin having had sex about 6 months ago with a friend. Some “fumbling” events as his house that I had not really enjoyed, he always came too quickly in the excitement of it all.
“They are real women Nikki” teased Mark, Jess’s oldest friend who was sitting beside me. “I would love to fuck someone like that.”
“Yeah whatever” I recounted. “In your dreams.”
“Hey give us a kiss, show me what I am missing.” I reached over and pecked him on the cheek.
He was a good-looking boy, but a bit of a dork.
“Oh such passionate love, I think you can do better than that.” He slid his arm around me and pulled me to face him. Mark leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips, withdrew and than seeing no resistance, kissed me again this time slipping his tongue between his teeth.
We remained locked in that kiss for a few minutes before his hands started to explore, his left moving up to touch my right breast. I had very firm B cup tits and never wore a bra at home. As I did not object, he traced the outline of my nipple through my blouse and I heard him murmur his appreciation.
I do not know what came over me that day, for some reason I just decided to offer no resistance regardless what happened. Just act like a real life sex doll. I thought it unlikely that he would do much anyway with two of his friends in the room.
His hand moved to the buttons on my blouse, popping first the top one and then the second until the blouse was completely unfastened.
It was about this time that the others noticed what was happening, the video game now ignored.
“Dude you are so hot Nikki.” Pete commented.
Jess’ other friend Rob was sitting to the right of me, and was mesmerized as Mark’s hands freely wandered inside my shirt. He decided to join in and I felt Rob’s shaking hand move up my side to cup my right breast.
“Take her shirt off, I want to see her tits” called out Pete.
Rob moved over causing me to lie flat out on my back, my legs dangling over the edge of the bed. Rob pulled my shirt up and off, and I just left my arms above my head. I could not believe how excited they had gotten in such a short space of time.
Both Rob and Mark were now either side of me sucking and squeezing my tits. Pete crawled over and put his hand on my knee. Pete’s hand started to slide up under my skirt until he reached my panties and traced the outline of my slit. He got a little bolder, slipped his fingers under the fabric and pulled apart my lips before he moved down to my moist opening. Feeling my wetness, he inserted a finger inside of me. I could not help letting out a moan.
Encouraged, Pete started to finger fuck me, the sensation of both my nipples sucked and the movements of his hand made my skin prickle with goose bumps. I could sense that I was getting wetter by the second and then Pete inserted a second finger and a third. The friction of his palm on my clitoris and the stretching of my pussy drove me into a hard, fast orgasm. I arched my back and let out a guttural cry.
Mark slid off the bed, pushed Pete aside and knelt between my legs. His fingers quickly unfastened the clips of my skirt and pulled down the zipper. In one fluid movement, he pulled off both my skirt and panties, leaving me completely naked.
“Grab her legs.” He ordered to Pete and Rob and they pulled my legs up to my chest exposing my womanhood to all three boys. I heard the zip of his jeans and then the tip of his hard cock touch the wet entrance of my vagina.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long.” Mark grunted.
He buried his cock inside of me in just two thrusts and I gasped at the sudden intensity of the intrusion. “Like that bitch?”
Mark started pounding me almost roughly, and the combination of the dirty talking and his red-hot hardness was starting to drive me to a second orgasm. Before I could cum, his cock stiffened and swelled and as he cried out, I felt him shoot load after load, deep inside my pussy.
“Move over man, my turn.” Pete said and quickly replaced Mark between my legs. In less than three minutes, I had a second cock inside of me. I knew Pete was probably a virgin like Mark and he probably would last a similar amount of time.
Pete evidently wanted to relish this moment for he teased me by rubbing the purple head around the entrance of my vagina before slowly slipping it inside of me. The way his hardness was slowly penetrating me caused me to squeeze my muscles together. Vaguely I could hear Pete expressing how tight I was. Mark’s cum had lubricated me, and so Pete was able to ease all the way in, and with a final grunt our two bodies met. He pulled off his T-shirt, reached forward, slid his hands under my shoulders and pulled me upright, firmly impaling me on his cock.
“I want to feel your tits on my chest while I fuck you.”
I rested my head on his shoulder, almost like a rag doll. His hands cupped my ass and he started to bounce me up and down on his shaft. The sensation of his groin rubbing hard against my clit was incredible and I dug my nails into his back. I resisted the temptation to help him, instead concentrating on the warm tingle building between my thighs. I could tell from Pete’s breathing that he was not going to last long; he moved his hands up under my breasts and continued to lift me up and down. That hard kneading sensation was just what I needed and my orgasm exploded, the spasms of my vagina sending Pete into the throes of release doubling the intensity of mine.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, that was good.” Pete gasped as he continued to hold me. He lay back on the floor and I slumped across his chest, still joined together at the hip.
“Come on guys, my turn now.” Rob complained. He had completely stripped off and was sporting a very nice large hard on. “Take her away.” laughed Pete.
Rob’s hands circled my waist, he pulled me off Pete and lifted me face down on to the edge of the bed. I could feel cum oozing out of me and running down my leg. He kept his hands under my breasts, maneuvered his hips between mine and wiggled into he was positioned at the entrance of my now gapping hole.
Rob grabbed my hips and pulled me onto him. He was slightly bigger than the others were and doggy style made him appear to be impossibly deep inside of me. I closed my eyes relishing that cock touching parts of my inner body for the first time.
Mark knelt in front of me; his knees positioned either side of my head and lifted my shoulders up. I opened my mouth and as Rob thrust my body forward, Mark moved closer and put his dick in my mouth. I wrapped my lips around his shaft and gently sucked.
Mark put his hands on both sides of my face and groaned in pleasure. As Rob thrust forward, I took more of Mark’s cock in my mouth. I sucked and licked, as he grew even harder. I could taste his salty pre-cum as it oozed out and felt him starting to hit the back of my throat. I sucked harder and the inside of my cheeks erotically pressured the shaft of his penis. I saw him tilt back his head and then he exploded him my mouth. Hot stickiness filled my mouth and I greedily swallowed as I had my third orgasm from Rob’s incessant pounding.
As Mark relaxed Rob laughed, “She likes having two cocks in her at once, what a slut.”
Mark pulled out and lay backwards on the bed, his stiffness subsiding.
That excited Rob further to the point of climax and he quickly pulled out, positioned the tip of his cock just inside my asshole, and blew his load inside my other hole. I could feel his boiling hot sperm shooting deep inside of my anal passage.
“That’ll lubricate her for later.” He laughed, and walked over to get a can of Coke.
I lay there for a while, wondering how many times I could possibly cum in one day, how soon the boys would recover and when they would demand more.
Mark had also removed all his clothes and was again starting to harden, but showed no interest in getting more just yet. He was too busy texting on his phone.
“I’m going downstairs to get a drink and a snack.” I said, getting up stiffly.
“Don’t go too far.” Pete laughed.
I went into the kitchen to get some iced water from the refrigerator. I was bending over routing in the lower cupboards for some chips when I heard the front door close. “She’s in the kitchen” I heard Rob shout.
I looked over my shoulder and it then dawned on me that Mark had sent a text to Steve and Jon, two brothers who lived a few houses down the street.
“Wow” said Steve.
“Wow” said Jon.
They were both staring at my pussy lips and the semen that was dribbling down my thighs. I straightened up and sat on one of the barstools at the kitchen counter, my legs slightly apart. I felt so slutty it was turning me on.
Steve and Jon walked over to me and grabbed a breast each. As they fondled me, my nipples grew hard. Jon leaned over and sucked “his” and I moaned.
Mark appeared in the doorway wearing a pair of boxers. “Fuck her if you want.”
Steve and Jon wasted no time, pulled me over to the sofa in the family room and laid me on my back, one of my legs dangling off the edge of the couch. Both their eyes magnetized by the neat black triangle of hair between my legs.
“You sure dude?” Steve asked.
“Is she objecting?”
“I’m first then.” Jon said, pulling off his shirt and dropping his shorts. His erection was already growing. “I’ve always wanted to screw you Nikki.” He grabbed the cheeks of my ass and slid his cock inside of me. I was already lubricated from Mark and Pete. “Oh you feel so hot, so tight” He commented as he quickly pounded my pussy. I could feel his balls slapping my ass and each bump against my mound sent little jolts of electricity through my body.
Before I could start to feel more, I felt his orgasm start. He cried out in pleasure and slowed down, his seed spurting out. “Oh that was intense dude. Have a go Steve.”
I was passed to his brother who likewise must have been a virgin also. How many virgins have I broken today I wondered? Steve tried valiantly not to cum as fast as his brother did, so I subtly slowed his pounding to give me time to fully climax. I came hard, crying out with a stifled scream as Steve groaned in pleasure.
“Geez you guys were horny, was that your first time?” Mark asked. The silly grins on their faces said it all.
Mark pulled me off the sofa and lay me face down on the coffee table. He had removed his boxers and had been stroking himself while the brothers had been fucking me and was fully hard again. He moved between my legs and he sunk his cock into my messy pussy and then withdrew and pushed it against my asshole. I had been determined not to object to anything, but this was going to test my resolve. Fortunately, he was quite slim and was patient this time, ensuring I was not hurt.
Being butt fucked was quite a different feeling, slightly pleasurable, more from excitement than stimulation, though the rubbing pressure on my breasts against the table was nice. It took Mark longer to cum this time, but he still came with torrents of cum, hot spurts flowing deep inside of me.
I said I needed a shower to clean up and walked slowly up the stairs to the bathroom. At the top of the stairs, I met Pete who was still naked. “Are you alright Nikki?” He asked.
“Yes just going to grab a shower. I have never cum so many times, it’s incredible.”
He followed me into the bathroom and watched as I turned on the water and stepped into the tub. “Wash my back please?” He stepped in to join me and started to soap my back and then the rest of my body. I could feel he was getting hard again and I leaned low against the tile wall and spread my legs.
“Do you want a proper fuck? One-on-one?” He did not need a second prompting and gently inserted himself inside of me. As the hot water hammered down on us, we gently rocked back and forth. A huge wave of pleasure was building inside of me and I started to go weak at the knees. As he started to cum that tidal-wave burst loose and I came with such an incredible intensity, something I never experienced before in my life. My vision blurred and I thought my heart would burst out of my chest. We remained locked together for several minutes.
As we separated, I turned and kissed him. “Thank you Pete, that was wonderful, you’re the best.”
I washed again and dried myself off before walking back to Jess’s bedroom. All of his friends looked at me as I dropped onto the bed and opened my legs.
“Anyone interested in more? I asked.
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Tuesday, July 7, 2009
I thought it was my husband
I woke up refreshed and checked the clock on my bedside table. 6 AM its red display informed me. Next week’s schedule was going to be hectic, so I slid naked out of bed, determined to get as much done before the day ticked by.
I tiptoed across the bedroom, glancing over at my husband Peter, who was still in a deep asleep. Last night had been his turn to host “card night” with the guys, so I knew it would be unlikely to see him stir much before nine. I hoped he wasn’t too hung over. He had been working away from home for the past week and I wanted a good hard fuck.
From the chest of drawers I took out a sports bra, socks and running shorts and without putting them on, went down the hallway. I set the coffee for a one hour time delay start, put on my running gear, turned on the TV and then selected a program on the treadmill.
Running always makes me horny for some reason; I guess it is the “feel good” from burning energy. Today was no exception and I skipped the last couple of minutes of the slow-down section of the treadmill program, looking forward to a scolding hot shower.
Peeling off my damp clothes I decided to use the guest room bathroom to shower. I didn’t want to disturb Peter, I wanted him fully rested. I lingered in the shower running my soapy hands over my tanned, firm body, until the need for a coffee overpowered my growing sexual urge.
I dried off and went into the laundry room, dropping off the towel and my sweaty clothes into the basket for washing later. It was then I realized that I had taken the clean clothes into the bedroom yesterday. All that remained was one of Peter’s white dress shirts waiting for a couple of buttons to be sown on.
“Who needs buttons?” I murmured and slipped it on.
The coffee maker had finished its cycle, so I poured myself a nice big mug. I sat at the breakfast bar, flipped open my laptop and logged onto the SSP website to see what had been posted last night.
I found a particularly juicy slut wife story and it wasn’t long before my right hand slipped inside of my shirt to squeeze my left breast. As my fingers circled my nipple I vaguely heard the shower running. “Soap that cock rock hard Peter and get your ass into the kitchen” I muttered.
I took my nipple between my thumb and index finger and teased it until it was stiff, rubbing it against the white cotton shirt. Needing more relief, I shifted off the bar stool, putting one bare foot on the floor and the other on the foot rest of the stool.
I moved my fingers down my flat tummy until they were between my legs. I involuntarily gasped as I made contact with my clit before sliding my middle finger between my pussy lips. I was so intent on my self pleasure, the first I knew I wasn’t alone was when a pair of hands grasped my ass, lifting up the shirt to my waist. I felt the hardness of a cock against my back.
“Umm, perfect timing. I’m soaking wet, put that big cock in me.”
I shuddered as he moistened his shaft between my legs. He reached down and pulled apart my sex lips searching for the entrance of my vagina. I couldn’t wait any longer and guided him inside of me.
As the hard, hot flesh pushed in, that delectable feeling spread upwards. I pulled apart the shirt so I could rest my breasts on the cool countertop while supporting my body on my elbows.
“Fuck me harder, abuse my pussy.” I urged. “Treat me like the slut I am.”
He responded and every slap of our bodies drove my budding orgasm higher in intensity.
“God you’re in so deep.” I hissed biting my bottom lip, pushing against him with my hips. “That’s it, oh yes, oh yes.”
I gripped the countertop until my fingers went white.
“Yes, yeess, ahhhggg.” I started to climax and lay face down, the pressure on my breasts with every powerful thrust almost painful.
I let out a muffled scream, my muscles pulsing and I heard him cry out, his cock stiffening and swelling before shooting jets of hot cum deep inside of me.
I slowly relaxed as he finished, enjoying the last spasms of the orgasm.
“You don’t know how much I wanted that.” I mumbled.
“I wanted it more Bev, I can tell you.” He gasped.
I stiffened, that was not the voice of my husband!
I looked over my shoulder to see my husband’s friend Gary. His face split in a big grin as he pulled out of me.
“Gary!“ I cried out. “I thought you were Peter. That was very naughty of you.” I gave him a big open mouthed kiss.
I hold a special attachment for Gary; it was with him and Peter that I had my first threesome. We have had sex several times over the past year; I just love the fact that he can cum so many times in one day.
“I was working in Tucson with Peter last week, we played cards with the guys last night, was over the limit to drive, so I crashed out in the spare bedroom.”
“So I woke you up this morning?”
“Yes, but watching you showering was worth it. You didn’t notice the door to the bedroom was open? I was tempted to join you in the shower, but you seemed to be enjoying yourself.”
“Well today was another first, I usually know who is fucking me.” I laughed, kissed him again and gave him a hug.
“I was going to stay here and watch the game this afternoon if that is okay?”
“Sure thing baby.” I reached down and squeezed his softening cock. “Let me know when you want to play again.”
I heard the toilet flush in the bedroom and then the shower run.
“Ohh, another early riser, I’d better take him a coffee. Help yourself to breakfast.”
I poured a coffee and went through to our bedroom. Peter was still in the shower, so I slipped off the shirt and joined him, grabbing a bar of soap on the way.
“Morning Bev, you going to wash my back?”
“Ummm, that and anything else I can find.” I slipped my hands down to his groin to find he was as stiff as a pole. “You fancy anything special?”
Peter turned around to face me. “I’d love a blow job, but I know you must be horny as well. Hey you know Gary is here?”
I knelt down in the shower and gave him a quick suck. “I was down in the kitchen pleasuring myself and he came in. I thought it was you, I didn’t know it was Gary until after we finished fucking.”
“I’ll take a blow job then.”
I flicked my tongue around the tip of his penis before sucking his entire length in to my mouth. I heard him gasp and he put his hands either side of my head. I let him take command and fondled his balls while he face fucked me.
“Oh God, you are so good at this Bev. I’m not going to last long.”
With that he picked up speed, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I reached between his legs and stuck one of my fingers up his ass. The unexpectedness of that move drove him over the edge and with a cry he filled my mouth with his cum.
I didn’t swallow, but tilted my head upwards letting it ooze between my lips and down my chin as I gently pumped the last of his seed from him. He lifted me up and kissed me.
“Ohh Bev, that was awesome.”
We dressed and went down to the kitchen. Gary is a pretty good cook and had rustled up some eggs and bacon. The rest of the morning went by pretty quickly and we made some sandwiches for the afternoon as the game started at three.
Just before noon I got a call from a friend of mine called Josie. Josie is a sweet little thing, the emphasis on little. She is only 4’ 11” tall but has a great body and her 34B bust looks bigger on her than it really is. I also know from personal experience she is completely bisexual.
“Hey sweet pea, what’s up?” I greeted her.
“Nothing much, what are you doing?”
“The boys are going to watch the game this...”
“Boys?” She interrupted. “Who do you have over?”
“The bunny.”
“THE bunny? The bunny with the batteries in backwards, just keeps cumming and cumming?”
I laughed, I once described Gary’s capabilities and since then she has always made fun of the well known battery advert and nick-named him “the bunny”.
“The bunny.”
“I’m coming over.” With that she hung up.
20 minutes later the door opened and in came Josie. She was dressed in a loose fitting blue sundress, one that really brought out the color of her eyes. As she gave me a hug and a kiss, I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra and I wouldn’t have put it past her to have no panties on.
“Fancy you coming over Josie?” I stated loudly as we walked towards the family room where the boys were.
“Yes I needed to borrow a cup of sugar, or was it a cell phone charger?”
“Have you met Gary, Josie?”
Josie leaned over the couch to shake Gary’s hand exposing a serious amount of tanned freckled cleavage.
“Pleased to meet you Gary.”
“Errr likewise.” Poor Gary struggled to keep eye contact as her breasts swung tantalizingly close to popping out.
I heard Peter mutter “This is trouble.”
“Hey Peter.” Josie came over, sat in his lap, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. She didn’t make any attempt to move, but stayed sitting on his lap.
As I sat down next to Gary, Peter’s cell phone rang. He spoke briefly on it for a couple of minutes, glanced at his watch and hung up.
“Shit. I shouldn’t have chosen plumbing as a career. Mother’s yard faucet will not stop running. I’m going to drive over and quickly fix it; don’t worry I’ll be back in time for the game.”
He picked up Josie and put her down in my lap, her feet resting on Gary.
“Here, have your plaything back.”
He kissed me and left through the front door. I heard his truck start up and roar up the road.
“Peter’s promoted me to plaything Bev.” She put one arm around my neck and slipped the other under my T-shirt rubbing my tummy. She ran her foot up and down Gary’s chest.
“Do you have a plaything Gary? If not, I am sure Bev will share.” Her hand moved further upwards under my shirt and cupped my left breast, her teeth nibbling on my ear lobe.
I turned to face her and she kissed me on the mouth, her tongue searching out mine in a passionate embrace. In response I unzipped the back of her sundress and pulled it down exposing those lovely breasts.
Jose stood up and her dress slipped to the floor. I was right, no panties, just a lovely strip of black pubic hair.
“Lie back on the sofa.” She told me as she pulled off my shorts and pink panties. Kneeling on the chair she buried her head between my legs. I gasped as she pulled apart my pussy lips and ran her tongue around my clit. She then licked repeated from all the way down to the entrance of my vagina.
I felt one finger penetrate me, then two, then a third stretching me wide. I gripped the sofa as an explosion of pleasure started to build deep inside of me
Presented by a wonderful view of Josie’s pussy, Gary stripped of his clothes and moved in between her thighs. His fingers slipped easily inside of her wet cunt and with a circular motion started to finger fuck her.
“Fuck me now.” She ordered after a few minutes. “Bury yourself all the way inside of me.”
Needing no further encouragement, Gary grasped her hips and in three pushes was in as far as he could go. Josie moaned in satisfaction and the vibration sent my clit into overload as she sucked on my little pink ball.
Gary rhythmically pounded her pussy, and with every slap of flesh pushed her harder against me. I pulled on my nipples and arched my back as my orgasm hit a peak.
“I’m cumming, oh jeez Josie.” I screamed and bucked against her face.
My shouts excited Gary and he started to build up to his climax. Sensing me relax as I came down from my high, Josie moved further up my body so I could suck her nipples.
“Fuck me harder, come on, that’s it, that’s it, ooooohhhh.” She threw her head back, closed her eyes and her pleasure built to that delicious mixture of delight and pain.
Gary groaned and came; his body convulsing with three last powerful thrusts, Josie’s body milking his cock as she squeezed her muscles tightly together. He slumped on top of us and we lay there for 10 minutes basking in a post orgasmic bliss.
By the time Peter arrived back we were all fully clothed and looking innocent (well, Josie was making an effort to do so anyway).
“You girls not going to watch the game?” Peter asked as I took Josie’s hand and pulled her up from the sofa.
“No, I’m going to take my plaything to the hot tub, you can join us later…”
ClintonBeverly@yahoo.com
I tiptoed across the bedroom, glancing over at my husband Peter, who was still in a deep asleep. Last night had been his turn to host “card night” with the guys, so I knew it would be unlikely to see him stir much before nine. I hoped he wasn’t too hung over. He had been working away from home for the past week and I wanted a good hard fuck.
From the chest of drawers I took out a sports bra, socks and running shorts and without putting them on, went down the hallway. I set the coffee for a one hour time delay start, put on my running gear, turned on the TV and then selected a program on the treadmill.
Running always makes me horny for some reason; I guess it is the “feel good” from burning energy. Today was no exception and I skipped the last couple of minutes of the slow-down section of the treadmill program, looking forward to a scolding hot shower.
Peeling off my damp clothes I decided to use the guest room bathroom to shower. I didn’t want to disturb Peter, I wanted him fully rested. I lingered in the shower running my soapy hands over my tanned, firm body, until the need for a coffee overpowered my growing sexual urge.
I dried off and went into the laundry room, dropping off the towel and my sweaty clothes into the basket for washing later. It was then I realized that I had taken the clean clothes into the bedroom yesterday. All that remained was one of Peter’s white dress shirts waiting for a couple of buttons to be sown on.
“Who needs buttons?” I murmured and slipped it on.
The coffee maker had finished its cycle, so I poured myself a nice big mug. I sat at the breakfast bar, flipped open my laptop and logged onto the SSP website to see what had been posted last night.
I found a particularly juicy slut wife story and it wasn’t long before my right hand slipped inside of my shirt to squeeze my left breast. As my fingers circled my nipple I vaguely heard the shower running. “Soap that cock rock hard Peter and get your ass into the kitchen” I muttered.
I took my nipple between my thumb and index finger and teased it until it was stiff, rubbing it against the white cotton shirt. Needing more relief, I shifted off the bar stool, putting one bare foot on the floor and the other on the foot rest of the stool.
I moved my fingers down my flat tummy until they were between my legs. I involuntarily gasped as I made contact with my clit before sliding my middle finger between my pussy lips. I was so intent on my self pleasure, the first I knew I wasn’t alone was when a pair of hands grasped my ass, lifting up the shirt to my waist. I felt the hardness of a cock against my back.
“Umm, perfect timing. I’m soaking wet, put that big cock in me.”
I shuddered as he moistened his shaft between my legs. He reached down and pulled apart my sex lips searching for the entrance of my vagina. I couldn’t wait any longer and guided him inside of me.
As the hard, hot flesh pushed in, that delectable feeling spread upwards. I pulled apart the shirt so I could rest my breasts on the cool countertop while supporting my body on my elbows.
“Fuck me harder, abuse my pussy.” I urged. “Treat me like the slut I am.”
He responded and every slap of our bodies drove my budding orgasm higher in intensity.
“God you’re in so deep.” I hissed biting my bottom lip, pushing against him with my hips. “That’s it, oh yes, oh yes.”
I gripped the countertop until my fingers went white.
“Yes, yeess, ahhhggg.” I started to climax and lay face down, the pressure on my breasts with every powerful thrust almost painful.
I let out a muffled scream, my muscles pulsing and I heard him cry out, his cock stiffening and swelling before shooting jets of hot cum deep inside of me.
I slowly relaxed as he finished, enjoying the last spasms of the orgasm.
“You don’t know how much I wanted that.” I mumbled.
“I wanted it more Bev, I can tell you.” He gasped.
I stiffened, that was not the voice of my husband!
I looked over my shoulder to see my husband’s friend Gary. His face split in a big grin as he pulled out of me.
“Gary!“ I cried out. “I thought you were Peter. That was very naughty of you.” I gave him a big open mouthed kiss.
I hold a special attachment for Gary; it was with him and Peter that I had my first threesome. We have had sex several times over the past year; I just love the fact that he can cum so many times in one day.
“I was working in Tucson with Peter last week, we played cards with the guys last night, was over the limit to drive, so I crashed out in the spare bedroom.”
“So I woke you up this morning?”
“Yes, but watching you showering was worth it. You didn’t notice the door to the bedroom was open? I was tempted to join you in the shower, but you seemed to be enjoying yourself.”
“Well today was another first, I usually know who is fucking me.” I laughed, kissed him again and gave him a hug.
“I was going to stay here and watch the game this afternoon if that is okay?”
“Sure thing baby.” I reached down and squeezed his softening cock. “Let me know when you want to play again.”
I heard the toilet flush in the bedroom and then the shower run.
“Ohh, another early riser, I’d better take him a coffee. Help yourself to breakfast.”
I poured a coffee and went through to our bedroom. Peter was still in the shower, so I slipped off the shirt and joined him, grabbing a bar of soap on the way.
“Morning Bev, you going to wash my back?”
“Ummm, that and anything else I can find.” I slipped my hands down to his groin to find he was as stiff as a pole. “You fancy anything special?”
Peter turned around to face me. “I’d love a blow job, but I know you must be horny as well. Hey you know Gary is here?”
I knelt down in the shower and gave him a quick suck. “I was down in the kitchen pleasuring myself and he came in. I thought it was you, I didn’t know it was Gary until after we finished fucking.”
“I’ll take a blow job then.”
I flicked my tongue around the tip of his penis before sucking his entire length in to my mouth. I heard him gasp and he put his hands either side of my head. I let him take command and fondled his balls while he face fucked me.
“Oh God, you are so good at this Bev. I’m not going to last long.”
With that he picked up speed, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I reached between his legs and stuck one of my fingers up his ass. The unexpectedness of that move drove him over the edge and with a cry he filled my mouth with his cum.
I didn’t swallow, but tilted my head upwards letting it ooze between my lips and down my chin as I gently pumped the last of his seed from him. He lifted me up and kissed me.
“Ohh Bev, that was awesome.”
We dressed and went down to the kitchen. Gary is a pretty good cook and had rustled up some eggs and bacon. The rest of the morning went by pretty quickly and we made some sandwiches for the afternoon as the game started at three.
Just before noon I got a call from a friend of mine called Josie. Josie is a sweet little thing, the emphasis on little. She is only 4’ 11” tall but has a great body and her 34B bust looks bigger on her than it really is. I also know from personal experience she is completely bisexual.
“Hey sweet pea, what’s up?” I greeted her.
“Nothing much, what are you doing?”
“The boys are going to watch the game this...”
“Boys?” She interrupted. “Who do you have over?”
“The bunny.”
“THE bunny? The bunny with the batteries in backwards, just keeps cumming and cumming?”
I laughed, I once described Gary’s capabilities and since then she has always made fun of the well known battery advert and nick-named him “the bunny”.
“The bunny.”
“I’m coming over.” With that she hung up.
20 minutes later the door opened and in came Josie. She was dressed in a loose fitting blue sundress, one that really brought out the color of her eyes. As she gave me a hug and a kiss, I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra and I wouldn’t have put it past her to have no panties on.
“Fancy you coming over Josie?” I stated loudly as we walked towards the family room where the boys were.
“Yes I needed to borrow a cup of sugar, or was it a cell phone charger?”
“Have you met Gary, Josie?”
Josie leaned over the couch to shake Gary’s hand exposing a serious amount of tanned freckled cleavage.
“Pleased to meet you Gary.”
“Errr likewise.” Poor Gary struggled to keep eye contact as her breasts swung tantalizingly close to popping out.
I heard Peter mutter “This is trouble.”
“Hey Peter.” Josie came over, sat in his lap, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. She didn’t make any attempt to move, but stayed sitting on his lap.
As I sat down next to Gary, Peter’s cell phone rang. He spoke briefly on it for a couple of minutes, glanced at his watch and hung up.
“Shit. I shouldn’t have chosen plumbing as a career. Mother’s yard faucet will not stop running. I’m going to drive over and quickly fix it; don’t worry I’ll be back in time for the game.”
He picked up Josie and put her down in my lap, her feet resting on Gary.
“Here, have your plaything back.”
He kissed me and left through the front door. I heard his truck start up and roar up the road.
“Peter’s promoted me to plaything Bev.” She put one arm around my neck and slipped the other under my T-shirt rubbing my tummy. She ran her foot up and down Gary’s chest.
“Do you have a plaything Gary? If not, I am sure Bev will share.” Her hand moved further upwards under my shirt and cupped my left breast, her teeth nibbling on my ear lobe.
I turned to face her and she kissed me on the mouth, her tongue searching out mine in a passionate embrace. In response I unzipped the back of her sundress and pulled it down exposing those lovely breasts.
Jose stood up and her dress slipped to the floor. I was right, no panties, just a lovely strip of black pubic hair.
“Lie back on the sofa.” She told me as she pulled off my shorts and pink panties. Kneeling on the chair she buried her head between my legs. I gasped as she pulled apart my pussy lips and ran her tongue around my clit. She then licked repeated from all the way down to the entrance of my vagina.
I felt one finger penetrate me, then two, then a third stretching me wide. I gripped the sofa as an explosion of pleasure started to build deep inside of me
Presented by a wonderful view of Josie’s pussy, Gary stripped of his clothes and moved in between her thighs. His fingers slipped easily inside of her wet cunt and with a circular motion started to finger fuck her.
“Fuck me now.” She ordered after a few minutes. “Bury yourself all the way inside of me.”
Needing no further encouragement, Gary grasped her hips and in three pushes was in as far as he could go. Josie moaned in satisfaction and the vibration sent my clit into overload as she sucked on my little pink ball.
Gary rhythmically pounded her pussy, and with every slap of flesh pushed her harder against me. I pulled on my nipples and arched my back as my orgasm hit a peak.
“I’m cumming, oh jeez Josie.” I screamed and bucked against her face.
My shouts excited Gary and he started to build up to his climax. Sensing me relax as I came down from my high, Josie moved further up my body so I could suck her nipples.
“Fuck me harder, come on, that’s it, that’s it, ooooohhhh.” She threw her head back, closed her eyes and her pleasure built to that delicious mixture of delight and pain.
Gary groaned and came; his body convulsing with three last powerful thrusts, Josie’s body milking his cock as she squeezed her muscles tightly together. He slumped on top of us and we lay there for 10 minutes basking in a post orgasmic bliss.
By the time Peter arrived back we were all fully clothed and looking innocent (well, Josie was making an effort to do so anyway).
“You girls not going to watch the game?” Peter asked as I took Josie’s hand and pulled her up from the sofa.
“No, I’m going to take my plaything to the hot tub, you can join us later…”
ClintonBeverly@yahoo.com
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