Wednesday, September 10, 2008

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"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" demanded the landlady.

We had to present a bizarre sight: Me lying on the floor wearing a T-shirt on my upper body, and a sexy young neighbor named Candace on my cock.

The neighbor in question, completely naked, save for her stockings and my roommate Todd's cock in her mouth. Todd standing over my head, knees bent to reach Candace's face, fully clothed save for his exposed member.

Not exactly a "Hallmark" moment.

Todd fell over backwards, and his dick made a bizarre popping sound as it broke the suction of Candace's lips around its head. There were two things I had never known about my roommate, one was that his cock was the Titanic of human sex organs, and two, he had a mole on his left leg right by his nuts.

I wasn't thrilled to have made either of these discoveries within the last minute, but I couldn't beat having my first lay in years be a beautiful and sexy classmate from my psychology class at the local community college.

I also wasn't thrilled to have my landlady standing over us, although from this angle, she looked kind of nice.

She wore a pair of blue jeans and a crimson long-sleeved pullover shirt and - judging by the shadows on her chest- no bra.

She and her husband belonged to one of those weird religions where you had to have lots of babies and store lots of leftovers so you can live for years. She wasn't too old, maybe forty-ish, but her husband was clearly several years her senior. She had bright red hair, which she wore curly, and just short of shoulder length.

She was looking pissed.

She expected an answer. (As if the situation wasn't obvious.)

"Uhhh..." I stammered, feeling all the fool...('uhhh' was the most common thing I had said today.)

Todd scurried toward his pile of clothes, which included his disgusting, heavily stained "lucky jock strap." (Todd used to pitch for a minor league team and had a 18-game winning streak until one day he didn't wear his lucky jock, and suffered a career-ending tear of the anterior cruciate ligament.)

Mrs. Bellker didn't look any happier. If I didn't know better, I would guess steam was actually pouring from her ears.

Candace slowly climbed off me, spilling what had to be a quart of now-cooling semen onto my belly. She looked embarrassed...perhaps ashamed. It was pretty clear to me that the wild ride was over and I was lucky to get this one lay. I assumed I would never see Candace again. It was also pretty clear to me I was likely to be evicted within the next few minutes.

As embarrassing as all this was, Mrs. Bellker still was equipped with a nice rack and I couldn't help noticing it. Her tits pointed slightly upwards, and extended from her chest like giant trumpeting angels, announcing her presence.

Despite all that was happening, my cock started to rise again.

"Article six, paragraph two of your rental agreements says that you will not engage in any illicit, illegal, improper or unbecoming behavior in a common area of this apartment complex," she said in measured, businesslike fashion. "So tell me, is this illicit, illegal, improper...or," she fixed her icy stare at Candace, "...unbecoming?"

Mentally, I was already packing my belongings. (Todd'll be pissed if I take the Nintendo, he loves those face-to-face combat games. The TV's mine, stereo's Todds...) She continued.

"Suffice it to say, this is a common area," she said.

Candace tried to cover her ample bosom. Todd was fighting with his lucky jock, having pulled it first with both legs in one hole, then on backwards. He settled for backwards and started working on his cutoff jeans.

Mrs. Bellker was very close to me now.

"Bryan, Bryan, Bryan," she said, condescendingly. "I let you move in here with no references and no job."

She turned to Todd.

"And you Brenner, your loud music late at night...did I ever call the police?" she asked, turning to face Candace. "And you, Miss Strasson..."

Candace slowly continued to dress, never taking her eyes off Mrs. Bellker. "You three have two choices," Mrs. Bellker said. "You can be evicted, with no refund of deposit, or you can face ... punishment in the form of community service to the management of this complex." Mowing lawns and raking leaves beats living homeless any day. Todd and I both said, "We'll take the community service" in perfect sync with each other. Candace chimed in the same way moments later.

Mrs. Bellker walked to the double-locked door that Todd and I figured was the home to the more expensive lawn tools. She quickly unlocked both locks with expert hands and pushed open the heavy door. Todd and Candace gasped. It took me a second to get to the door.

Inside was the most elaborate sexual-fetish-torture-dungeon I had ever seen.

"Come inside," Mrs. Bellker said, "Come in and service the management of this apartment complex."

She pulled off her blouse to reveal the second-most perfect set of breasts I had seen in years. Her right breast was graced with a tattoo of a butterfly, whose color matched the enchanting green of her eyes.

After we all had piled into the huge room, Mrs. Bellker closed the door and switched off the overhead neon lights. Suddenly, pink, orange and red bulbs lit up all over, bathing the room, and us, in a bizarre kaleidoscope of colors.

"Bryan, come over here if you will," she beckoned to me. I plodded over to her, where she told me to sit on the soft, carpeted floor.

She squatted over me, her breasts hanging in my face, her pants pressing against the tip of my cum-depleted cock.

With a move I barely noticed, my hands were cuffed to the wall, with just a few inches of free space.

"Are you sure you choose this?" she asked seductively.

I nodded my head.

Within moments, she had Todd bound to another wall across from me, and Candace was hanging by cuffs from a track on the ceiling. The track ran between me and Todd. Mrs. Bellker asked each of them the same question. Both answered in the affirmative.

Mrs. Bellker walked to Candace in the center of the room. The tall redhead stood at least five inches taller than the diminutive college student. Mrs. Bellker produced a small remote control and pressed a button. Candace began to be lowered a few inches at a time.

When Candace's lips were just a hairsbredth from Mrs. Bellker's lucious tits, Candace's physical descent ended, and her moral descent began. "Suck my tits, bitch..."

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Suck my tits, bitch," snarled Mrs. Bellker to Candace. Candace looked startled and confused. Admittedly, our situation had been bizarre since she had first started flirting with me not long ago, but things had taken such an unusual turn.

"I said..." Mrs. Bellker, the landlord of our apartment complex, viciously grabbed the back of Candace's head and forced the younger lady's mouth against her enormous right tit, "...SUCK THEM!"

Candace resisted for a moment, but then something happened...she seemed to start enjoying having a nipple against her lips. She moaned softly, with Mrs. Bellker moaning too. Candace's soft pink tongue began to lick experimental circles around Mrs. Bellker's stiffening nipple.

"Suck it, you slut!"

Candace took the whole enormous tit into her mouth and began sucking in earnest. A second later her eyes fluttered open with a start...

"What the hell is that?" she demanded, gurgling.

"My milk, slut, and you'd better enjoy it," muttered Mrs. Bellker. "I've kept my breasts lactating for five years...drink up, baby."

To my surprise, Candace latched back on to Mrs. Bellker's right tit and began sucking like her life depended on that milk. Mrs. Bellker grabbed Candace's head with both hands and began moaning in delight. One of her hands slid down Candace's body, tweaking her nipples on the way down to Candace's twat. Her fingers danced around the lips of Candace's pussy lips, getting sticky with my cum as she explored my Community College classmate's crevice.

I was handcuffed to the floor, with a rock-hard erection as I got a firsthand view of this bizarre sex play. My roommate, Todd, was cuffed similarly directly across from me. Candace was hanging from a pair of fur-lined manacles which were suspended from a track in the ceiling, which ran between Todd's and my locations.

Right now, this erotic lesbian display was occurring in the center of the room.

"Yes, my little one, keep sucking..."

Mrs. Bellker's hands continued to work Candace's cunt, whipping the 20-year-old into a frenzy. Despite it all, Candace hung on to Mrs. Bellker's huge tit.

And then Candace screamed in ecstasy, stiffening and then hanging limp. Mrs. Bellker looked at me with a devilish grin.

"You're next, big boy," she said, strolling toward me with an evil gleam in her eye. As she reached me, she began to shimmy out of her jeans, revealing a shaved pussy, with a little heart tattoo on her pelvis.

She dropped to her hands and knees and delicately tweaked the head of my cock, which was again glistening with pre-cum. She tasted it and grinned.

"Ooooo...you taste good, sort of salty, but not nearly as bad as Kenneth," she purred. Kenneth was her husband, a man who was at least a decade older than Mrs. Bellker's late-30s to early-40s.

Before I could respond, she squatted over me and then slid her steamy cunt down the length of my straining cock. I grunted involuntarily feeling the almost searing heat of this woman's pussy. Mrs. Bellker began to slowly grind the walls of her cunt against my throbbing cock. With my hands bound at my side, there was nothing to do but enjoy the ride, watching her huge tits bobbing up and down in my face.

She roughly grabbed me by the hair and shoved my mouth against her left breast. Her ample breast was warm and soft, with the tough skin of her nipple hardening in my mouth. The areola almost filled my mouth as I began to suck experimentally.

Hot, sweet liquid squirted to the back of my mouth. For a moment I was repulsed by this, but within seconds, the warm milk...something I hadn't tasted since being an infant...had a hypnotic effect on me. I could have drowned in Mrs. Bellker's milk, as her hot pussy continued to gyrate against my thick member. Mrs. Bellker had incredible muscular control too. I felt her pussy begin to impossibly tighten around my dick, squeezing it, sucking the pre-cum out of it. I ignored the feeling and hungrily sucked away at her beautiful left tit.

And suddenly, I had the most mind-numbing, explosive, almost painful, orgasm I had ever felt. My cock erupted in thick, gooey semen, filling Mrs. Bellker to capacity, spilling out on me as she continued to buck wildly. I released her huge tit from my mouth to grunt loudly.

She threw her head back, whipping her bright red hair out in a frenzy as she bounced herself to a screaming orgasm.

All was still for a moment, but eventually, Mrs. Bellker started to stir.

"Oh my God, Bryan," she said. "That was fantastic! You're the best fuck I've ever had!"

I was stunned, flattered and exhausted. I was a mess.

Mrs. Bellker stood and thick glops of my cum plopped onto my belly and drooping cock.

"Can't leave any evidence, can we?" She asked with a sly grin. "N...no." I stammered.

Before I realized what was happening, her shaved pussy was grinding into my face, dripping my cooling semen onto my lips and chin.

"Eat your cum, lover," she purred.

I wanted to yell "HELL NO!" I wanted to struggle...but something...perhaps it was the compliment, perhaps it was her fiery eyes, perhaps it was that tantalizing breast milk...

I lapped furiously at her cunt. She was right, my cum tasted slightly salty, but sort of bland, like a gelatinous mucus...kind of nasty. But her tangy pussy juices had mingled with my semen, making it barely palatable. I slurped and lapped until the only thing I could taste was cunt. I buried my head into her beautiful twat and was rewarded with a shudder and whimper from Mrs. Bellker as she enjoyed her second orgasm in just a few minutes.

"What was that for, lover?" she whispered hotly into my ear.

"P...please...let me suck your tits again...please..."

"Later lover. I need to finish up my rounds."

I felt betrayed as she stood and walked over to Todd. I couldn't see him past the slowly recovering form of Candace. Mrs. Bellker pressed a button on the remote control she had dropped in the center of the room and Candace began to move toward me as the complex system of pulleys whirred to life.

Within moments, Candace had slid up to me, and was lowered onto my body, her warm, semi-conscious for acting as a blanket.

Now I could see the action across the way as Mrs. Bellker had just decided Todd's mammoth cock was ready for her. Todd's cock looked like two soda cans stacked one on the other. It was long and thick as could be.

Mrs. Bellker slowly slid down his behemoth dork. She took him inch-by-inch, slowly swallowing his cock into her luscious pussy. The pussy I would have died happy if I had suffocated in it.

Still, I couldn't ignore the beautiful young Candace, resting on my chest. I loved the feeling of her soft, tanned flesh against my body. But I couldn't overpower the jealousy I felt when I saw my roommate fucking Mrs. Bellker.

Neither, it turns out, could Mr. Bellker, who entered the room and hollered...

"Tami, I just wanted to say I'm...WHAT THE FUCK?!?"

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Tami, I just wanted to say I'm...WHAT THE FUCK?!?"

The only thing worse than being caught in the act of bizarre sex is to be caught in the act twice in a night. Interestingly, I was approximately in the same position this time as I had been last time, with Candace, a more-or-less absolute stranger on top of me ... this time only semi-conscious.

What had started out a dull Friday night of my roommate and me washing clothes, had turned into a two- three- and now-four-way sex escapade, with what I thought would be the climax of our landlady riding my roommate's enormous cock to oblivion. Except now...

Mrs. Bellker froze, mid-hump. Poor Todd, who had been interrupted the last time as well, groaned, having been robbed of his second orgasm of the evening.

Kenneth Bellker was several years older than his wife, whom I would gauge at 40-ish, although she had beautiful, luscious, huge knockers. Kenneth looked like an older, more-frail and hunched-over version of Patrick Stewart, "Captain Picard" of Star Trek. He was much less dignified than the television and film hero, however, often dressing in shabby brown pants (although "trowsers" would be a more accurate description) and always seemed to have an unlit cigar clenched between his teeth.

Candace, splayed out across my chest, began to stir. She had been the first sexual conquest of Mrs. Bellker tonight, having sucked a bellyful of breast-milk from the landlady's ample tits. For whatever reason, the warm, sweet concoction, combined with an intense finger-bang orgasm all but knocked her out. I wanted to comfort her, but my hands were cuffed to the floor, as were Todd's, across the room. For the first time, I noticed that Candace's bound wrists were free now.

"Tami, I..." Mr. Bellker stopped, mid-sentence, unsure of what to say. "...I..."

"Oh, Kenneth, what the hell do you want? Can't you see I'm fucking a neighbor?"

If I had been wearing pants, I would have spontaneously crapped in them. Since I wasn't, I figured it would be too messy and didn't want to embarrass myself. Candace glanced at the coupling across the room through half-open eyes.

Mr. Bellker took in the whole scene, and then, without a word, strode over to his wife and lifted her off of Todd's ridiculously large cock. I had been his roommate for two years without any prior knowledge of how well-hung he was. Elephants at the zoo would suffer from "Trunk Envy" if they had seen his dong. Todd, a diminutive movie theatre assistant manager, had a penis that looked more like an under-developed third leg.

I paid rapt attention to the scene as it unfolded. I figured, to my horror, that I might witness a brutal beating of my roommate...or worse. If I somehow survived this encounter, I wanted to be sure I could describe the events accurately.

Silently, I thanked heaven that Mrs. Bellker had forced me to eat my cum out of her pussy, eliminating any "evidence" of our sexual encounter.

Kenneth Bellker stood over Todd, shaking his head.

"Lesson time, loverboy," Kenneth rasped. The landlord reached down and unlocked Todd's left hand, flipping him over to his belly in one sure-handed move. Almost as quickly, Bellker secured Todd's hands to the ground with another in-laid handcuff.

Todd tried to get up, but managed only to struggle enough that his ass was high above him. He tried to kick at Bellker with his free legs.

SNAP! Bellker lashed out with his leather belt on Todd's ass Todd yelped in a combination of Anger, fear and pain. It took me a second to realize Bellker had removed the belt from his dumpy brown trowsers.

"Bastard!" Todd, Mr. and Mrs. Bellker and I all said at the same time, for different reasons.

Mrs. Bellker became a flurry of clawed hands, trying to subdue her husband, but he simply planted the palm of his hand into her xyphoid, tumbling her very ungracefully on her plump ass. She landed hard, with a grunt that was a cross somewhere between anger, pain and pleasure.

Bellker wrapped his leather belt around Todd's flailing legs, and secured both of his feet together, leaving my roommate to look like a hog-tied athlete.

With a cock you wouldn't believe.

In a move that I still try to mentally replay in slow-motion, Bellker pulled down his pants, striped boxer shorts and all, slipped some kind of lubricant onto his long, thin cock...

And slid it into Todd's ass, eliciting a second startled, frightened, pissed and pained yelp from my roommate. Bellker began sliding his cock in and out from Todd's ass, moving faster and faster. At first, Todd tried to wriggle free from the trap, but before long, he started to moan.

Things you don't want to find out in single evening about your roommate of two years: One-he pays attention to the details of your sex life. Two-he has a penis the size of a small fuel tanker. Three-he appears to be bi-sexual, or at least doesn't mind being ass-raped.

Mr. Bellker was whipped into a frenzy by now, bucking wildly as he shuddered, continuing to fuck Todd's ass. Todd, in the most frightening position I had ever seen him in, continued to moan and his dick - if possible - seemed to be getting bigger and harder.

Mrs. Bellker took note of this situation as well, and positioned herself under Todd's wobbling member, and enveloped his tool in her mouth. Todd's moaning was punctuated with a loud "OH!"

Candace, finally conscious, reached down to my suddenly rising for the third time tonight cock, and began to gently stroke it. Feeling her warm hand on my cock was like an electric current, running from the head of my member down through my body. And suddenly it stopped.

Candace was crawling across the room to a set of discarded keys. Within moments, she was back, unlocking my handcuffs. My numb hands finally began to feel like they were attached to me again.

Without a word, Candace crawled to the threesome across the room, and buried her tongue into Mrs. Bellker's inviting pussy. She aggressively began to lick, nibble and slurp Mrs. B's ample juices. I can't say I blame her...there was just something about Mrs. Bellker.

I shambled over to the chorus of moans, groans and grunts and was faced with the first dilemma of the evening: Do I drink the heady, sweet and warm milk from Mrs. Bellker's addictive breasts as I had begged for earlier, or do I slide my cock into Candace's beautiful, hot cunt?

I made my decision within a few seconds, and Candace groaned as I entered her cavern for the second time this evening. I began to pump furiously away at her twat, banging my balls into her clitoris in this dog-style position. In turn, she began to furiously lap away at Mrs. Bellker's sweet, tangy pussy. Mrs. Bellker, in turn, began to suck furiously on Todd's cock, causing Todd to moan in ecstasy and tighten his ass around Mr. Bellker's cock.

I can't say this for certain, but I do know that if we didn't all cum together at the exact same time, then the five of us were less than three seconds apart. I blew semen deep into Candace's pussy as we both cried out in ecstasy. Mrs. Bellker emitted a high-pitched wail, followed immediately by Todd's enormous cock pulling free of her mouth and firing an inordinate amount of jism all over the landlady's porcelain face. Mr. Bellker pulled his cock out of Todd's ass, and fired a trail of cum that ran a straight line up my roommate's spine, and even reached his hair.

And then we all collapsed, a heap of spent, twisted, violated and oversexed humanity.

* * * *

It's been three months since that night. Todd and I are still roommates, but now Candace lives with us too. She shares my bed. It's all part of a little arrangement.

The Bellkers offered us that if Candace moved into our unit, so as a group, we only took up one space, they would let us stay there, rent-free. Our only obligation is to participate at least monthly in a five-way orgy, re-enacting that fateful, fuckful night.

The benefits aren't bad. But sometime, let me tell you about our new RECRUITING plan....

The End ... For Now...

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Earl was a stocky bull of a man and his cock, fully erect as he strode towards the side of the bed, was huge. It must have been at least 9" and thicker than one of the polish sausages my mother served at home! The veins were pulsing and the uncircumcised head was flaring and almost purple. It was so rigid that it hardly moved as he neared us!

Even though Sheila had her legs wrapped tightly around my waist so I couldn't escape, I felt the rapid deflation of my cock – so hard and ready to explode only a moment ago.

"Earl Honey; this is Bobby, our lawn boy; I don't think you have met. Bobby, this is my husband, Earl"

Earl glowered at me and then did the most surprising thing – he leaned down and kissed Sheila hard on the mouth and once this was done, said in his deep bass voice, "You started without me, Baby! Now I have some time to catch up to you!"

Sheila turned her head to the side on the pillow and, opening it wide, allowed Earl to slowly feed all 9" into the back of her throat! I gasped as he grinned over at me and my cock started to grow again inside her flowing pussy. I was soon thrusting again as she moaned around the hard shaft in her mouth. Earl was fucking her face while I fucked her cunt; I was so turned on I was almost ready to cum. My eyes were shut as I tried as hard as I could to hold off when I felt a gentle kiss brush over my lips.

I looked up to see Earl's face drawn close to mine and he pressed his lips to mine again, this time harder and I felt his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. With a groan, I opened my mouth in welcome and sucked on his long hard tongue. That was all I could take and I came with an explosive force inside Sheila's warm pussy just as Earl filled her sucking mouth with his full load. This wasn't the first load of cum she had swallowed in its entirety but certainly the largest since I had been seeing her (other than mine on several occasions) and she obviously relished it! She had a shit-eating grin on her face as she pulled my mouth down and shared a taste of Earl's cum with me – I found it wonderful!

As Earl pulled his still hard cock from his horny wife's mouth, I pulled mine – also still hard as a rock, from her flowing pussy. Cum was dripping from her overfilled cunt and mouth and her fingers wiped both excesses off and, mixing them together as we watched, licked her fingers and hands clean. "Yummy!" she laughed.

Earl pushed me to the bed on my back and straddled my head with his cock prodding my lips. Precum was flowing from the pee hole and his shaft glistened with the combination of his cum and Sheila's. As I felt his lips suck in the head of my cock, it was like a shock of electricity that went straight to my brain; I was about to taste my first male cock and it was so beautiful I almost felt like crying.

I reached out with my tongue and lapped at the pee hole to pull in the precum that was residing there and as I did, more filled the void. As I took more and more of the tangy thick fluid into my mouth, I heard Earl groan and his mouth clamped firmly around the tip of my very hard and excited cock. I was so turned on that I wanted to cum right at that moment but I felt a hand encircle the base of my cock and squeeze gently and the feeling passed. I glanced to the side to see Sheila with her arm outstretched to my crouch and I mouthed my thanks.

As she smiled and nodded her acquiescence, I opened my mouth and felt the silky hardness of Earl's domed cock head slide between my lips. The fleshy hardness was so enticing and I could feel more precum as it flowed over my tongue to the back of my throat. There was so much of it, I almost gagged but managed to start my swallowing reflexes and it glided down my throat easily. I could hardly wait until I felt his hot thick cum follow the same pathway!

Earl's mouth moved slowly down the length of my cock with his tongue laving me all the way. It was as if I was fucking Sheila all over again but with a completely different feel. I can't describe the power I felt as I heard him moan around my cock as I opened my mouth as wide as I could and his magnificent 9 inches slid 2/3 rd's of the way in. It was so thick, I could hardly breath until Sheila's voice broke through telling me to pull him most of the way out so I could catch a deep breath before continuing. It didn't seem to bother Earl who had obviously done this before; I could hear him breathing rapidly through his nose between deep throating my cock.

Suddenly, Earl flipped us over so I was on top and could better control the angle of my mouth as it descended on the erect object of my desire. I heard another moan – this one softer than Earl's – and I raised my eyes up to the head of the bed. What I saw drove my mouth even further down Earl's cock as I felt him throbbing in my mouth; there was Sheila propped up on the big pillows against the head of the bed with her legs spread wide and four fingers buried deep in her squishy cunt and her other hand was pulling furiously on first one nipple and then the other as they became red and raw with passion!

She was alternatively fucking herself wildly with her fingers and then taking all four soaked digits and sucking her cum off them before returning to her glistening wide-spread pussy! Crying loudly "Suck those cocks, damn it!" she screamed as she was racked with a series of orgasms that quite literally sprayed my face with her cum across the 2 foot distance between us.

Those cries were enough for me to jam my cock hard into Earl's hot mouth while I sucked and stroked the remaining part of his shaft - now all but 2" inside my mouth and throat – until I could feel his cock expanding in my mouth so much that I could scare breathe and with a howl he let go with burst after burst of his thick gooey cum. It coated the insides of my mouth and flowed down my throat as I struggled to take it all in!

There was so much that it frothed out around the edges of his cock where it was wedged in my mouth and I withdrew far enough to try and take more in as I sucked furiously to drain his huge balls dry. I was so enthralled with the taste and ensuring that I captured every drop, I didn't sense Sheila's approach until I her lips beside me as we worked together cleaning Earl's cum off his balls and cock. Then they both pushed me back on the bed and proceeded to lick and suck my cock until it was almost completely clean.

The three of us collapsed on the bed with Sheila in the middle and while I sucked on one breast, Earl did the other with both of us stopping occasionally to reach across and exchange a lingering deep kiss. As Sheila arched her back to force her tits higher and into our mouths our hands slid down her body and met at the shining wet pussy just waiting for our fingers to bury themselves inside her. As Earl's strong thick fingers (2) entered her, I slid my slimmer two inside along side his and we alternatively stroked her to another series of thrashing orgasms!

As she settled down, we lay again alongside her and she crawled between our legs and sucked us off together. When one was buried in her mouth, the other was being stroked seductively; and then she switched. By judiciously squeezing our cocks as we started to cum, she stretched it out until we were both almost crying for release! She then sat back on her heels and stroked us both until be erupted together, covering our bellies and her hands. She bent over to thirstily lick off all the cum and then collapsed into our arms and, spooning behind me with Earl behind her, we all fell into an exhausted sleep, dreaming all of us of the summer still to come.

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The phone rings and Nick answers it. "Hello."

"Hi Nick, its Mike."

"What in the world are you doing in town?" Says Nick.

"Well, I'm not really in town. I'm at the airport. I was on my way home from business in California. I was supposed to have a one-hour layover here in Denver, but they have had some kind of mechanical problem with the plane, and there are no other flights out to Connecticut until the morning. I thought I would just call and say hello to you and your beautiful wife. Is she there?"

"No, I'm afraid not." Says Nick. "She is out for the afternoon with some of her girl friends."

"Too bad, well tell her I hope I don't miss her next time I fly through, and I'm sorry I missed her this time. Take care of yourself. Maybe I'll see you guys next summer."

"What do you mean? You don't think I'm going to let you sit in the airport all night. I'll be right out to pick you up. We can stop on the way back and pick up some steaks for the grill, and you can tell Marley how close she came to missing you yourself."

"Great." I say. "I'll wait out on the curb in front of United Airlines Arrivals."

We get back to the house and find you already out on the patio, getting ready to light the grill. You had found the note Nick left for you when you had come home. You were so excited that you were going to see me again.

"Hi guys! I've already made a pitcher of Margarita's. You'll find them on the table at pool side." You have a pair of cut off jeans on, the kind that have little strings hanging down completely around each leg, so they look more torn than cut. They are very tight and I can't help but glance at your cute ass. You have on one of those tops that kind of looks like a sweatshirt all stretched at the neck and cut off at the middle of your tummy, but it really isn't a sweatshirt. It is stretched out at the top though, and when you lean over to light the charcoal, I can't help myself. I take a quick look down the front of the shirt and I can see the tops of your breasts with their little "eraser" nipples sticking out.

I walk over, bend down and give you a little "peck" on the cheek, take another quick peek down the front of your shirt, say hello, and then say, "Would you guys excuse me for a minute, I'm about to bust my bladder. I've had to go to the bathroom ever since I left the airport. I'll be right back."

And with that I leave you lighting the fire and Nick pouring a round of Margaritas for the three of us, and I head for the bathroom, hoping Nick did not see the bulge in the front of my pants.

When I get inside the bathroom, I quickly shut the door, drop my pants, and sit down on the toilet. My erection is so hard and sticking straight up so much, that I'm lucky I don't really have to piss, because I don't think I can bend or push it far enough down that I could direct the stream into the bowl. I'd be more apt to pee straight up in the air. I think to myself, I've got to get rid of this hard on; there's no way I can walk around in front of Nick and Marley with it like this.

As I glance around, I notice that behind the door is a clothes hamper and right on top is a pair of your silk panties. I reach over and grab them, and as my right hand grabs my hard cock and starts to work its way up and down over it, my left hand brings your panties up to my face. I take a deep breath in and can smell the muskiness where those soft silk panties had been pressed against your pussy. Oh man, my hard just gets harder. I take the panties, wrap them around my swollen dick, and then start working them up and down. God, does that feel good. So soft and silky. I lean back, close my eyes, and pretend that it's your hand that is fucking those panties with my cock. It feels so good, that it doesn't take many strokes to bring me to the point where I shoot my load of cum into those silk panties. (Boy, I hope she doesn't notice this big wet sticky spot in her panties when she goes to do her wash).

Now I put my flaccid little dick back in my pants and go back outside to the deck.

Nick says, "Come on man and have a drink. You look like you could use one, and besides, you're behind, Marley and I are on our second one already."

"Thanks." I say, taking the drink from the table, hoping that Nick doesn't notice my "flushed" look. We cook the steaks up along with some baked potatoes on the grill. Several times while Nick and I are sitting and downing our Margaritas, I get a chance to steal a glance down the front of your shirt. I swear there were a couple of times when I thought I actually got a glance of what looked like pussy hairs hanging out below the edge of your short shorts.

"Hey we're out of Margaritas." Nick says. "I'll go make some more."

We are sitting across from one another at the table making small talk when Nick returns with our fifth pitcher of Margaritas. It seems like each pitcher has gotten progressively stronger, and this one is an award winner if I've ever had one.

"It looks like the steaks are done." I say.

You get up and serve us all a steak and baked potato full of sour cream, chives, and bacon bits. We all agree as we eat and drink, that this is what life is truly all about. When we finish eating, Nick and I clear the table, while you make another pitcher of drinks. Good thing you have an automatic icemaker we note. Now back out to the patio table we go. The sun has set, and it is a beautiful cloudless, starlit night. It's also quite warm, being the middle of July.

As we are all sitting there talking and drinking, Nick says, "Why don't we all go in the pool and cool off?"

"Great idea." Says you.

"But I don't have a suit." Says me.

Nick says, "That's all right, you don't have to have a suit to swim here. With the new fence I put in, the neighbors can't see into the yard, and besides, Marley just loves to skinny dip, don't you sweetheart? We'll turn our backs while she strips and gets in the pool. Then she can turn away while we get in. After we are in the water, you really can't see anything anyway. Go ahead Marley, get undressed and get in the pool."

Nick turns his back on you. I quickly turn away also, grabbing my Margarita, gulping half of it, and hoping that I can get undressed and into the water before I get another "boner" that might be seen.

Behind our backs you quickly unbutton your shorts slide them down your slim, beautifully tanned legs to the deck and step out of them. With one swift movement, you free your tits to the warm night air then dive headfirst into the deep end of the pool.

Hearing the splash Nick turns around, removes his shirt, throwing it on a chair, unzips his trousers, lets them drop to the deck around his ankles, and steps out of them. He turns, takes a sip from his drink, while I notice that he is not wearing underwear, and his fairly large dick hangs between his legs.

It seems that men will always "check out" the other's "equipment." Mostly out of curiosity I think. I've never known a man that was envious of another man's cock.

"Well come on, man." Says Nick. "Let's get in the water." And with that, he dives in to the deep end also.

I quickly drop my pants to the deck. Funny how many men don't wear any underwear anymore. I throw my shirt over on top of Nick's, take a last quick drink of my Margarita, and cannon ball into the pool. While flying through the air, I could have sworn that I saw you take a quick peek at me.

"You're right." I exclaim. "This is great. The water feels especially good when you are naked."

I watch Nick swim around and under you and hear you giggle as he touches you here and there. I notice that the tops of your boobs kind of float on the surface of the pool. I try not to be too obvious in my glances towards you, and I try to maintain a "respectful" distance between you and myself.

After 10 or 15 minutes of frolicking around, you say, "I don't know about you guys but I've cooled off. I'm going to get out and have another drink." You swim over to the ladder and with your back to us, you climb out. I can see the crack of your ass with little drops of water all over, glistening in the moonlight. You glance over your shoulder as you head into the house, saying that you will be right back.

Nick says, "We might as well have another drink too. Come on, there are some towels in the pool house." He swims to the ladder and climbs out. By the time I reach the ladder and climb out, he has wrapped a towel around his waist and is starting to sit down at the table. I figure well, with no dry clothes, I guess we wear towels now, so I grab my towel, wrap it around my waist, and sit down at the table too.

We are sitting there talking, starting on our Margaritas, when you walk out of the house. You have on one of the sexiest little naughty nighties I have ever seen in my life. It's very sheer and leaves nothing to the imagination. I can see your nipples and areolas through the top, and a beautiful triangular dark patch through the bottoms. You walk slowly from the door, across the deck, to the chair at the table opposite Nick and I. The light from the front room silhouetting your body as you move.

There is no way I could have hid my glances at you this time. Glances hell. I was caught outright staring at your loveliness.

As I took a deep drink from my glass, I could feel the towel rising from my lap. Trapped now. No hiding this hard on.

Looking across at you, Nick says, "She's beautiful isn't she Mike?" I mumbled into my glass. "I've noticed you looking at her all night."

Uh oh, here it comes. Now I have absolutely had it.

"She has beautiful tits doesn't she, Mike? I know you've been admiring them all evening. Would you like to touch and kiss them?"

It must be booze? I thought.

"I know you and Marley loved one another once, and I think you still love one another now. I'm like Marley. I think a person can love and be loved by more than one person. Marley, I think Mike is afraid that I don't mean it. Why don't you show him that I'm not kidding."

With that you stand, slowly reach up and untie the top of the nightie. You don't take it off; you just part it in the middle wide enough that each little nipple is peeking out.

You walk slowly over to me and bend over, sticking one nipple into my mouth. As I start to suck on it, I cautiously glance around you, over at Nick. He has removed his towel and is stroking his cock to awakening.

As I continue to suck on your nipple, you say, "He means it Mike, don't be afraid of anything." You reach down and take my towel from my lap, exposing my cock, once again standing straight up.

You reach down and take it in your right hand, and say "Come with me." Pulling me gently to my feet by my cock, you walk over to Nick, reach down with your left hand and take his cock also. Now you walk slightly ahead of the two of us, each arm angling back behind you, two fists full of cock, you guide us inside into the bedroom.

When we get there, you place the two of us side by side on the bed. You kneel at our legs looking down at us; "This is more than I could ever hope for." You say and lean over to take Nick's cock into your mouth.

We both lay there watching you slide his cock in and out of your mouth, as you reach over with your hand and gently stroke mine, pausing occasionally to fondle my balls. Switching, you start mouthing my cock and stroking Nick's with your hand.

"I want to try something you guys. Slide over close together. Now kind of lean up on your sides a little." Doing this brings our swollen cocks side by side. "They almost look like twins don't they?" You say.

You lean down and with your hands wrapped around both our cocks, you squeeze them together, side by side, open your mouth and start to place it around the heads of both our cocks.

You stop there and run your tongue back and forth over the two cockheads that are side by side. You let your saliva drop down onto our cocks and then open your mouth as wide as possible. Nick and I watch, disbelieving as both of our cocks disappear into your lush mouth together. With your other hand, you alternately fondle our balls back and forth.

I say, "Lets see if we can blow together, Nick. Give our favorite girl something she will never forget. I'll try to hold back as long as I can."

"No problem." Says Nick. "As good as this feels I'm not going to last long anyway."

We here a muffled "Umm Huh" from you which we take to mean that you are in agreement. You work your mouth up and down our cocks, gradually increasing your speed. I can feel spit running on down my sac now, down into the crack of my butt. My God that feels so good.

Nick says, "I'm about ready now, are you Mike?"

I say, "Let it rip, partner." You start really sliding up and down our cocks now as fast as you can go.

"AAAARRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHH!" Goes Nick.

"SSSHHHIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTT!" Goes Mike.

"UUHHHMMMUUHHHMMUUHHHHMMMM" Goes Marley.

Although you swallow most of it, because of the size of the two large cocks in your mouth, you don't really make a tight seal all the way around, between your lips and our cocks. There are openings between your lips and our cocks where our cocks rest side by side. Through these openings, we can see some of our "communal cum" oozing from your mouth, sliding down the sides of our cocks, dripping all the way down into our asses.

After we both ejaculated, what seemed like a pint in your mouth, we both started to shrink in size. You kept both of our penises in your mouth the whole time, sucking ferociously, trying to get the last drops of our cum.

When you're finished, you rise, lean over, and give me a deep, deep French kiss that tastes terrific. You then lean over and do the same thing to Nick. After Nick kisses you, he sits up, licks a little drop of wetness from his upper lip, and says, "Marley, do you want Mike to fuck you?"

"Oh yes!" you say.

"Do you want to fuck her, Mike?"

"Are you really sure it's ok?" I ask. "You really don't mind me fucking your wife?"

"Look," Nick says. "We all know that we love one another. If you love one another, then I see nothing wrong in making one another happy, and I know that you fucking her would make Marley happy, and if she's happy, I'm happy...but I get to watch."

With that, I lean over and start kissing you on the mouth. I feel the bed move a little as Nick gets into a more comfortable position to watch our love making, as he starts playing with his dick. I caress you gently, running my hands from tit to tit to pussy and back to tit again. I just can't touch you enough, in enough places to satisfy either of us. I slide my kisses from your mouth down to your breasts, kissing and licking and sucking first the right, and then the left. I travel down your tummy to your little honey pot. As I start to tongue the lips of your pussy, I hear Nick say something about how much you like a wet tongue inside your pussy. I more than willingly make that desire come true, as I stick my tongue as deeply inside of you as I can get it, wiggling it back and forth against the inner walls of your cunt. I rise from your snatch, lean upward to where I can kiss you as I move into a straddling position over you.

Nick says "Don't mind me." As he moves into a position below us, and up close so he can see the head of my now rock hard cock trying to split the mouth of your pussy. As I hear him say "Let me help." I feel him take my dick and guide it into the opening between your legs.

"Thanks Nick. I owe you one."

Now that my cock is dead center of your love nest, I start to gently push down. Bit by bit, with Nick watching, my cock disappears into your beautiful wet pussy. Now we are moving in unison, in and out, up and down. This is something that we both have wanted for so long, we can't believe our dream has finally come true. Especially, coming true with Nick watching it all.

As our excitement builds, you say, "Hurry Mike, I want your cum inside me. I want to feel you squirt my insides down."

"She's ready to come, Mike, let her have what she wants." Says Nick.

"You've got it darling, here it comes." and I start pumping fast and hard.

As I start to ejaculate into your pussy I hear you saying "Oh God, I can feel it. It's hitting the bottom of my cunt. Oh, it feels so good! Don't stop, please, don't stop."

I pound into you four or five more times squirting each time, until I'm spent. Then I lean down and kiss you on the mouth and whisper "I love you, Marley."

"I love you too." You answer.

Now Nick lies down on his back next to you, as I roll over to your other side. Nick takes his cock in his hand and points it straight up. "Marley, come sit on this, would you? I'm so excited from watching you two fuck, I can hardly stand it."

Getting into a squatting position over Nick, with your back to his face, you lower yourself down to impale yourself onto his hard cock. I move down and around to a position between Nick's outstretched legs, to where I'm on my stomach facing upwards in the bed, where I can see his cock starting to disappear into that warm slot of yours that I just vacated seconds ago.

You have somehow put your hands behind you and are supporting yourself, a hand on each side of Nick's torso, and you are raising and lowering yourself onto his bulging round cock.

"I told you I owed you one, Nick. Let me make sure you two maintain enough lubricant to slide it in and out easily." I move up to where I can start to flick your clit with the tip of my tongue. I lick what edges of your pussy lips are available, with that cock in it. As you raise yourself up to where only the tip of Nick's penis is still in you, I can see my cum from awhile ago, oozing out of your pussy and running down the underside of his prick. I hope he doesn't get the wrong idea and think I'm gay or something, but that is mine and it's coming from you, and I want it.

I reach forward placing my tongue right at the juncture of Nick's balls and his pecker, and I cup my tongue as I lick upward, collecting my cum and your juices, until I reach the opening of your pussy. As I reach it, you start to lower yourself back down upon Nick's cock, and as you do you take my head in your hands, and pull me upward to your face. Looking me in the eyes and smiling, you say "Oh no you don't. That's mine. You gave it to me, and I want it back." and you pull my lips to yours. Parting my lips, you suck my tongue into your mouth and take back what is yours, as you start to moan, and you and Nick climax together.

We are all lying on our backs, side by side. Me, then you, then Nick, all hand in hand. "I love you Mike. I love you Nick."

"We love you too." Nick and I say at the exact same time, and the three of us drift off to sleep… three people in love.

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Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Which Witch. Tim burton's corpse bride

"She's a witch!" I could see the faintest trace of a smile on her lips. "No, I really mean it, a real witch with spells, magic potions and everything."

I was describing my new love interest to Carla, my best friend. I know that it is unusual for a man to have a woman as his best friend but it had been fact way for as long as I could remember. We were more than friends. In high school we had been lovers. When we were 15, she was my first and I had been hers. Although we dated others, we usually wound up back together.

Then came college, where we finally went our separate ways. After graduation she only worked for a short while before she married and had a son and a daughter. Then she was divorced and living with her mother again. I had gone into the service after graduation, came home, joined a major engineering firm, got married and was also divorced. (No children, which was a major reason for the divorce.)

Although we had renewed our friendship our sexual interaction is one of convenience. Once in a while, when one of us was unusually horny and there was no other recourse available, we would accommodate each other. For some reason, a single 38 year old man, with a good job and all of his hair has less problems acquiring partners for casual sex than a working mother living at home, so she was usually the one who called me.

I don't mean to suggest that I didn't enjoy it or look forward to it. If I had my way, it would have been even more than a regular thing, but I did understand that she had other priorities and did not want any long-term relationship then. I respected her wishes, and besides, I was not a monk and certainly was enjoying my "social" life. I even made a visit to my ex-wife now and then.

"No, I really mean it. She told me that she is a witch. I told her about you and she said she would like to meet you."

"Just how much did you tell her?"

"Almost everything!"

"Even about -- er --everything?"

"Yes, that too."

"Oh - oh, will she cast a spell on me?" I'm not sure if Carla said it in jest or was serious.

"Of course not, but she is a very unusual person. I think you will like her." With a chuckle I added "she says that she is a good witch." I thought for a moment before I said, "Look, when I told her about you she asked if she could arrange a dinner for the three of us. How about it?"

Reluctantly, she agreed.

On Friday night, I picked Carla up and drove to Laura's place. It didn't look like a witches house, whatever they were supposed to look like. It looked like every other house in the neighborhood except that it stood in the middle of a larger tract of land and seemed a little more isolated.

Inside it was bright and cheery with small, cozy rooms. Laura opened the door and the delicious yeasty aroma of freshly baked bread hung in the air like a beacon for my nose.

For some reason I had thought of the two women as opposites but when I saw them together I was troubled by their similarities. The were both about the same height and weight (with outstanding figures). Laura was a little younger but only a year or two. Carla had dishwater blond hair while Laura's was the lightest brown but both had brown eyes. Probably the main difference in their appearance were Laura's dimples.

At first Carla was quiet and seemed a little intimidated, but as we enjoyed cocktails and chatted she began to open up. Laura took us for a tour of the house while we waited for something in the kitchen that smelled heavenly. It was very obvious that we skipped her bedroom and another room that she said was her "studio." (I had never been in either her bedroom or studio. All of our "activities" had been in the living room or the den.)

Dinner, consisting of Caesar's salad, a standing rib roast with British style roasted potatoes and parsnips (my first time for parsnips) with peas and carrots was outstanding. During the meal the conversation turned to Laura's activities as a witch. The subject had been carefully avoided and tiptoed around earlier. She explained that she did not have any supernatural powers but was able to accomplish her "witchcraft" through the use of natural herbs, natural potions and some type of mild hypnosis. She also gave lessons in an oriental technique for self satisfaction and taught Tantric disciplines. We had a delicious mousse for desert and moved into the den for an after dinner aperitif and coffee.

I had been in the den before but the decor was an eye opener for Carla. Everything in it was designed to be used while seated on one of the many pillows that littered the floor. The moment we walked in it had a sensual affect on me that I can't describe. I could see that it had done the same thing to Carla. Laura left to get the coffee and Carla leaned over to me and whispered "Is this room doing to you what is to me?" With that she grabbed a feel of my hard penis through my trousers and laughed "It sure is, I think my nipples are as hard as your pecker."

I was using my hand to check the validity of Carla's last statement when Laura came in carrying the coffee tray. Carla jumped and I was embarrassed but Laura just passed it off as if nothing had happened.

I tried to apologize but she said, "This room is designed to make things like that happen. This is where I teach my Trantic lessons."

I could see that Carla was as mystified as I was so I asked, "I'm sorry to be so dense but what is 'Trantic'?"

"Tantra is the teaching of the Buddhist scriptures dealing with sexual practices, techniques, rituals and limitations. It is truly a sacred discipline of sexual practices, but nowadays it is more a study of understanding what happens to your body when you make love and how you can control your emotions and feelings. Perhaps that is an over simplification but it is really a very deep subject, something I have studied for years. In layman's terms it is plain old, good, very satisfying, sex."

"What would it do for us?"

She looked me when she said, "Well for starters it could increase the length and intensity of your orgasms." I looked at Carla and she was wide eyed. "Want to try it?"

I said yes and Carla just nodded.

Laura asked me to leave the room for a moment so she could 'prepare' Carla. In just a couple of minutes she came out and got me. Carla appeared to be dozing on one of the large pillows.

In a low monotone she began by telling me to relax, that I was about to experience the most unusual experience of my life. I really don't remember much more. I slowly became aware that I was lounging on one of the cushions and had Carla in my arms. Although she was awake, her head was nestled comfortably against my chest and I had a feeling of euphoria that I cannot describe. She looked up at me and there was a glow in her eyes that I had never seen before.

I kissed her and somehow it was different from the other times I had kissed her. Her lips were softer, sweeter and more desirable than I ever remembered. Her entire body felt better in my arms and her hair had the delicate aroma of flowers. I was intoxicated by her entire being. I felt a sexual attraction towards her that was unnerving. A second kiss only increased the attraction but I felt that it was mutual. With a few deft movements I removed her blouse and bra and buried my face in her breasts. With every movement and every moment of time that passed I was experiencing new sexual simulations. I think Carla was too, because her eyes were closed and she had begun to moan very softly. I put my hand under her short skirt and encountered very wet panties. When I touched her pussy, a violent shudder went through her body and, [she later told me] she had a climax. Her entire body went limp in my arms while I continued to nuzzle her breasts and caress the wetness between her legs. It didn't bother me in the slightest that Laura was hovering in the background while I took off my clothes and removed Carla's skirt and panties.

With Carla nestled on two of the cushions in an almost semi reclining position I got between her legs. Slowly, as if I had never done it before, I entered her. The feeling was pure ecstasy as I slid back and forth, in and out. I don't think I ever saw a woman enjoy sex as much as Carla was that that moment. Her eyes were closed, her back was arched, and she was emitting low, animal like sounds.

Suddenly she shouted, "Oh, my God, I'm coming again!" and she wrapped her legs around my buttocks in a vain attempt to keep me from plunging my cock into her. Under normal circumstances just the thought of her climax would have caused me to come, but I was enjoying the pleasure that I was giving her and wanted it to continue as long as it could. I was on the very pinnacle of losing it all but for some unknown reason I was able to gauge myself and teeter on the very edge of gratification. Time and time again I approached the brink of only to be able to stop and draw back.

She then had me lay on my back and was getting ready to mount my cock when Laura asked if she could join us. Although I had never thought of Carla and being a prude, I was surprised when she seemed delighted to include Laura in our lovemaking. With a giggle she helped Laura remove her clothes and had her take the position to lower herself onto my cock. In a completely matter of fact manner, Carla sat on my mouth facing Laura. I was in heaven. The liquid emanating from Carla was the sweetest thing I never tasted and my cock was embedded in the warmest nest one could imagine. Carla and Laura were caressing each other and kissing. I felt a shutter go through Carla and I think she climaxed for the third time in just a few minutes. Laura, posting up and down on my erect penis kept me on the verge of orgasm. It seemed like she held me there for hours. When she finally allowed me to go over the edge it was as if every nerve ending in my body was concentrated in the end of my dick.

I don't know if Laura had a climax or not. In fact, I'm not sure about much of anything for quite a while. I know that I awoke sometime later and Carla and I had sex a few more times. Each time was every bit as satisfying as it had been the first time.

It was mid-morning when Laura brought us some coffee we finally put our clothes back on. Carla was weeping when she put her arms around Laura and thanked her for the dinner and the lessons. I was looking at Carla in a completely different light.

That was the beginning of our weekly Tantric lessons.

Four months later, when we were married, Laura was Carla's matron of honor. We were probably the only couple in history to take the matron of honor with us on our honeymoon.

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Wild Weekend. Corpse bride camisole

It's a wet afternoon, clouds rolling across the sky, dropping sheets of rain. There's nothing to do, so you've decided to go to a movie. The cinema is almost empty, and the only people near you are a young couple, about your age, cuddling about halfway down your row of seats. You settle back to watch the movie.

By about halfway through the movie, you've realised how bad a movie it really is, and you're just waiting for it to finish. You look around the cinema, and realise that you can't see the young man from the couple next to you. Peering through the darkness, you realise that he hasn't disappeared at all, but is kneeling between the woman's thighs.

Cautiously, you shift a seat closer, trying not to alarm them. You can see now that her jeans are around her ankles, and she is holding his head against her crotch. Her head is back, and one of his hands is under her shirt, squeezing her small, pointed breast.

Your pussy starts to tingle. What you're watching is so arousing, you slip a hand between your legs and rub yourself through your pants.

His head is bobbing up and down now, faster than before, and the woman is obviously close to coming. Her legs spasm around his head, flailing, and she clenches her teeth, trying not to scream. She moans anyway, still thrusting against his face.

You can feel how wet you are now, and you put your hand inside your pants, feeling yourself and rubbing your moist pussy. It feels so good to be playing with yourself.

The girl has finished coming, and looks around. She's looking right at you!! You freeze, hand still in your panties, trying to be invisible. She looks down, then rubs her pussy, lifting up her fingers and licking them clean.

You can't look away. It's an erotic show just for you. She keeps rubbing herself, leaning down to talk to her man. He looks over at you, nods and begins to crawl over. He stops about a foot away, his hard cock evident through his pants, and leans toward you.

"If you'd like to join us, you're welcome to." he whispers.

You're shocked, yet aroused. Not three feet away is a couple you don't know who want to fuck you! You hesitate, looking from the straining cock in his pants to his girlfriend, who is still fucking herself, and nod slightly.

He smiles, a gentle smile, and takes your hand, leading you over to her. He motions for you to kneel where he was kneeling, and you do. Right before your eyes is his woman, finger plunging deep into her pussy.

You watch, so horny you can hardly breathe. She fingers herself until she has nearly cum, then slows right down again.

You're spellbound, until you feel your pants being undone and slid down your hips. Your panties follow, and a finger glides gently across the outer lips of your pussy. It feels wonderful!!

Suddenly, you're thrust forward by a huge cock that slides into you, filling you instantly and completely. Off balance, your face touches the pussy in front of you. Your mouth closes over her clitoris, and she moans, lifting her hips against your face. Her pussy is soaking, and feels incredible against your tongue.

The big cock in you slides out slowly, beginning a steady rhythm into you. Each thrust pushes you harder against her cunt, and you can feel your orgasm building. The taste of her pussy adds to your pleasure, and as she starts cumming in your mouth, you lose control.

Your body tenses, pussy squeezing the cock in you, your body flooded with white ecstasy as her juices run down your chin. You've never cum this hard before!

As you come back from your orgasm, pussy tingling, you feel his cock slip out of your body. Just then the house lights come up, and all three of you hurriedly adjust your clothing. The girl, still trembling, leans down to kiss you, moaning softly as she presses her lips to yours.

She whispers in your ear, "Room 118, The Mercure, 8:30 tonight."

They both get up, glancing back at you as they walk away. Pussy throbbing with anticipation, you make your way home again, to change for tonight...

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