Progression

My wife and I have an active and adventurous love life, we will both try most things at least twice, so we definitely know if it is something we don’t like. We have the two obvious exceptions and we don’t do any d**gs beyond coffee and alcohol. We have never forced each other to do something either of us is uncomfortable with. We have a book called ‘The greatest sex tips in the world’. Look it up, I’d recommend it.

Four or five years ago we had a holiday in the south of France, we’d booked a villa with pool, it was only 20 minutes or so from the beaches so we spent most of our days at the beach eating to the cafes and bars and sunbathing before going home for a swim and a BBQ.

One of the brochures in the villa suggested we visit a rather gorgeous beach about 30 miles away so we decided to try it. It was as wonderful as the brochure had said but, as we walked onto the beach to find a spot, we noticed it was a nudist beach, no one was wearing a stitch. We hesitated for a second, smiled at each other, found our spot, put out towels down and off came the swimwear! Extra sun cream was needed for the extra nude bits. That was fun. I was effectively playing with my wife, and she with me, in front of everyone who could see us, as we helped each other protect ourselves from the sun. All that gave me a stiffy so I had to lie on my front for a while.

It turns out that at a beach like that no one takes a blind bit of notice. We saw couples, singles and families all there, all nude, and not giving a hoot. We also noticed people walking to the small village, to the shops and cafes, without dressing. We decided we would have to explore. Our first venture was into the sea walking past loads of people, nobody batted an eyelid. Same on our return to our towels. This was, we both agreed, FUN with a capital ‘F’!

A little later, bolstered by our forage into the sea, we when into the village, to a café, and had a drink and some tapas snacks and watched the world go by. All nude, including ourselves.

This became our daytime destination for the rest of our holiday and we came home with lovely all over tans! My wife wanted us to keep them, but as we lived in a flat, we had to make do with a tanning machine we went out and bought.

My wife likes being naked at home as long as the temperature or heating system allows it, she likes it even more with her all over tan.

When we were back we started looking on the internet for other similar places for future holidays. There are more than you might think in almost every country in Europe. Our searches even brought up several places in the UK but we decided that hot weather is not always expected so we stuck with mainland Europe. We found a lovely place in Portugal, and our visit is for another story.

One of the other things our searches brought up were ‘naturist or naturalist’ clubs in the UK. One was in the city close to where we lived. Having seen their website and read some reviews we decided to ‘dare’ ourselves and go see what it was like.

You didn’t have to book so we just turned up, I paid our entrance fee and we were told the basics; beyond the entrance door were male and female changing rooms, clean towels were there. We were told all interaction between patrons was purely consensual and that ‘no’ meant ‘no’. Whatever transpired between two or more people inside the club was up to them. However safety was paramount. We were left to fill in the gaps, but we got the drift. Clothes in locker, towels on, we re-grouped outside the changing rooms where the next door let us into the bar area.

The bar was licenced and in it, at the bar and at small tables, were about 10 people all dressed as we were. And they were all looking at the new entrants. They was one couple and all the others were, what I presumed, single men. Ages ranged, but at a guess I would have said late 40s to mid 60s.

We fitted in age-wise. My wife and I are what I would call ‘average’ body wise, I have a little on the waist and she is a size 14 with 38DD breasts. Everyone in the room was pretty similar, there was one very slim male and the woman was a size 20 or maybe 22.

We went up to the bar, ordered the bottle of wine we had decided to share over the course of our visit. As we drank our first glass a couple of people and the couple came to say hello. We told them this was our first time, so they gave us a bit of a run-down about the place. Also helpful was a schematic of the club building, with photos attached.

On the top floor were 4 rooms with various items in each, all rooms had doors and they were called ‘personal’ rooms. Apparently you could use them on your own or with someone you had chosen, all in private. The photographs showed that there were no beds as such, but large bed-sized platforms padded and covered in leather.

The next floor down was the open area where any activity could be watched by anyone, no invitation needed. There were some large open play areas with all sorts of padded benches and stools. It also had two hanging ‘love seats’ that were close together enough that if both were in use, those in the chairs could interact with each other. There was a sauna, two Jacuzzis and a large shower facility for many people to shower at the same time.

Pictures showed 5 or 6 women all enjoying each other under the showers. Mixed use of the sauna and Jacuzzis. It gave you an idea of what might be possible!

The ground floor was the entrance, the changing rooms, the bar and lounge and the boys and girls toilets. There were also two rooms with massage tables, serviced and unserviced. A notice said that towels were to be properly worn on the ground floor, something the other lady must have forgotten because every time she moved she flashed her pussy.

The basement had the swimming pool, a Jacuzzi and a couple of leather benches. It was another open area.

We were told that towels could come off the moment you started going either up or down the stairs to the room and activities of your choice. We took ourselves on a tour, starting with the pool downstairs. We were followed so I took my towel off and tugged at my wife’s so she did the same. We arrived at the pool nude, carrying our towels and being looked at and watched by everyone who had been in the bar. We got in the pool, talked quietly and smiled at the interest we were receiving. Some joined us and we chatted.

After that we explored the rest of the building, looked in each room, and had a quick shower together, again being watched all the time, before going back to the bar for our second glass of wine. We talked quietly about what else we might do when two more couples came in together and, after a drink at the bar, went upstairs to the public area and started to have fun together, we went and watched a long with everyone else. It turned us on, later, back at home we would discuss public displays of sexual activity, but for now we just watched. Hell of a turn on.

When the first couple finished the large lady went up, asked a question, obviously got the answer she wanted, and went down on the woman and cleaned her out. She did the other woman too.

We spent a lot of time in the public areas, nude. I liked showing my wife off and she was clearly enjoying the attention. We popped down, or indeed up, to the bar from time to time and slowly drained our bottle. Later we went home full of the experience and ideas to discuss about the future.

We got home, opened a bottle, and my wife wanted to know if I’d fuck any of the women we had seen. What a dangerous question, until she smiled! So I said that I’d love to see her with some of those girls. To my surprise, she agreed. Planning was simple, next time we went, if there were the right kind of women there we would let them play with her and see what happened.

What happen was four women exploring my wife’s body, touching it, kissing it, and licking it until she came. Then they sensuously introduced her to making it mutual. I watched, as did everyone else. Seeing her lick a pussy was one thing, seeing her enjoy it took the whole experience to another level.

More soon!

Dirty Old Pickup Truck Sex

Dirty Old Pickup Truck Sex

Tami is my age, and I’d had an affair with her for a time. She was the one who introduced me to girl-girl fun a couple of summers ago. She’s chosen a different path, and we parted ways, even though we still see each other fairly regularly.

Life is funny sometimes, and for a brief time this summer I’d dated her younger sister. Yes, I’d asked Tami about dating Toni before I started, and Tami gave me the Okay, but once I’d started I got the impression that Tami wasn’t really okay with it and was even a bit jealous — even though it’d been some time since Tami and I had been together.

Today she came over to me and started giving me a hard time about dating Toni. She pulled me into a quiet corner and started whispering things to me like was Toni really a better fuck than she was and reminding me of how much I had loved to “use that hot little tongue on her swollen pussy” and wouldn’t I like a refresher so I could make a real comparison.

I’ve always had a difficult time saying “no” to Tami, and she knew it. Still, I managed to make her understand that I was not going to be part of any competition between her and Toni.

She then *informed* me (she didn’t ask) that she was gonna take me to dinner then “have me for desert” tonight. By now, her thigh was between my legs and she was rubbing me through my clothing. Weak-knee’d and breathing heavily, I nodded yes. She put a fingertip on my lips and advised me to “get lots of fluids, I was gonna need them.” She then left, leaving me panting. Holy cats, she still can make me wet and she knows it.

Yes, I knew I was being used, but frankly, I didn’t care.

I was worthless at work for the rest of the afternoon, wondering what she had in mind.

I met her at the diner as planned. I sat in the booth across from her. “Are you all wet, daydreaming about licking me tonight?” was her opening question as I felt her bare foot glide up my leg. I nodded silently. “Well I want you to go home and wash that thing so it tastes sweet for me tonight.” she teased. “Then I want you to meet me in the park at eight thirty sharp. Don’t make me wait.’ She hesitated a moment. “And wear something nice for me. Something … easy.” She knew I loved it when she played the bossy bitch role, and she was playing it well. I fell effortlessly into the role of her obedient slut.

She ordered herself a salad and diet drink, and for me, a small cottage cheese and water. I looked at her questioningly. “I want you hungry for my pussy” she explained.

Midway through her salad, she put down her fork and stared at me. “I know what you did” she began. “You licked Toni’s pussy for 45 minutes the last time you two went out. Tonight, you’re gonna lick me for an hour. Be prepared.” I reminded her that I wasn’t going to participate in making this a contest. “Sixty minutes” she hissed. The she picked up her fork, had another bite of salad, and smiled sweetly at me. Discussion over. She was playing that role well, I have to admit.

***

Back at home, I announced that I was going to the mall with Tami tonight and hopped in the shower and washed away the day. I took a vial of my secret weapon (super-concentrated food flavoring) from the kitchen and rubbed a couple of drops in my pubic hair and on my slit, and a little more on my nipples. I did a quick but presentable makeup touch-up, and selected a light pink halter top and skirt to go with the peach flavor. I didn’t have much of a tan, but this color also helped show off what little I had. I put my hair in a single ponytail, got out a new pair of department store pantyhose and chose a pair of cute sandals.

“My, you smell like a pie!” Mom said. “Georgia’s finest!” I replied. I asked Dad for the keys to the pickup, and was almost ready to leave. I went to the truck, found the utility knife, and carefully cut a slit in the crotch of my pantyhose.

***

I arrived on time in the park. She had her car under a street lamp, and was fiddling with her phone. She was dressed in her high school cheer uniform, her strawberry-blonde hair in a ponytail, and she looked great. She definitely had the better outfit. I parked next to her car. There was a park bench in front of our cars, now hidden from the road by our vehicles.

“You look great, Kay!” she said. I sauntered over to her with my sexiest walk and ran a hand down her sweater sleeve. “You know what this does to me” I quietly told her. “You look better than you did in high school” I told her and kissed her softly. She kissed me back, sweetly. “Gawd, Kay, you’re just my little Georgia peach tonight, aren’t you! That’s not perfume. What did you do? Did you do this for Toni?” she asked. I told her no, I hadn’t, and please don’t use it to make Toni feel bad. I explained that I wanted this to be special for her (for Tami.) She smiled sweetly at me and kissed me like she hadn’t kissed me in ages. Not so much a “fuck me” kiss, more of a lover’s soft kiss. I felt myself becoming wetter. She broke off the kiss and went to the driver’s door of her car and popped her head in. “I’ve got a surprise for you” she said as she returned with two sticks from a KitKat candy. She slipped one between my lips and had a bite from the other.

“But first …” she patted the hood of the dirty old truck, “Hop up here for me.”

“Really? On the dirty old truck? This outfit is new” I complained.

Tami snapped into her character voice. “Then put down a fuckin’ rag.”

I went to the driver’s door of the truck to look for something cleaner than the hood. Just as I was reaching for the old blanket we used as a seat cover, headlight beams swept across the field next to us and a squad car drove up. Tami waved to them. “The park closes in 90 minutes, ladies” said the officer. I carried the blanket to the hood as the cops swept the shadows with their light, waved, and drove off.

“You heard ’em” Tami said, “We’ve got 90 minutes. Two hours, tops before they’re back.” She patted the hood of the truck again.

“Where do you want to go to be alone?” I asked her.

“Right here! Under the streetlight, where anyone can see. I always cum harder when there’s a chance of getting caught.” she explained.

Oh. Wow. This was a surprise.

I spread the blanket and climbed up on the hood and had a seat. Tami stood in front of me with a hand on each knee. “I’m gonna suck the peaches outta you” she said in her roleplay voice “Lay back.” Tami grabbed her phone and pressed Audio Record on it. “You’re recording this?” I asked. “Shush”, she replied “You don’t get to ask questions” she said in her roleplay voice. “Yes, ma’am” I replied in my submissive voice and leaned back on my elbows to watch her. She flipped my skirt up and used her phone to keep it in position. Tami looked at me and smiled. “Sooo sexy” she said. “But this will never do.” Then she noticed how I’d sliced the pantyhose and used that to rip a much wider hole in them. “There, now I can get at that nasty little hole of yours.” She beamed at me.

She started softly kissing my mound and sucking at my lips. Slipping into her normal voice for a moment she said softly “Gawd, Kay, you even TASTE like peaches!” I felt her tongue go from asshole to clit. “Oh Sarah …” She stopped. I had called her by the wrong name. “Holy cats that feels sooo good, Miss.” I watched her face as she went back to licking and sucking. Is there anything in the world so amazing as a pretty face between your legs, licking away? I lay back, looking up at the night sky, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of her slippery tongue.

It wasn’t long before I was grabbing the back of her head and grinding against her. In my mind, I knew that we were in the back lot of the park and had plenty of time before anyone would return, but between Tami recording this and it all taking place outdoors in a public park, I came fast, and I came hard. Really hard. She was right about that much. Tami stopped sucking on my clit and started softy and slowly tongue-fucking my hole. Once I was breathing normally again, she slipped her middle finger in me and started an in and out motion. “Is this the little hole you fuck all the boys with?” she asked. Then, in her regular voice, she asked how long it’d been since I had a dick in there. I didn’t answer. In her roleplay voice, she asked “Or do you take them up the ass” and slipped the tip of a finger in my butt. “Jeezuz, Kay, when was the last time you had some dick? We gotta get you stuffed.” She then started licking my asshole. I met her eyes and watched her lick away. Holy cats, it was good.

She returned to my clit, this time doing little circles around it and finger-fucking me too. It felt wonderful. I watched her face again as she sucked and slurped at me. She did pause at one point and say “Gawdamn, I love this peachy little pussy”, but went right back to it. She soon gave me my second orgasm, even stronger than the first.

She fiddled with her phone while I got my breath back. Then she slapped me on the clit several times, said “Tick-Tock little girl” and climbed onto the blanket beside me. She flipped her skirt up, looked at me, and announced that “it ain’t gonna lick itself” in her roleplay voice.

I climbed down off the hood of the truck. My knees were still a bit wobbly. I reached up and pulled down her cheer uniform panties. There was something strange about the regular panties she wore underneath. There was a big stain in the middle. “Anything I should know about?” I asked. “Smell it” she commanded.

I obeyed.

“Chocolate?”

I peeled her panties down and it seemed we had had similar ideas. Her lips were covered in chocolate. “A treat for my favorite little twat licker” she informed me in her bossy voice. “Now clean me up.” She had hidden the first two sticks from the KitKat bar in her slit, and they had melted. She pulled out one of the cookie parts. “Awww, they weren’t supposed to fall apart.” I retrieved the other cookie portion with my tongue and lips. “Pussy cookies” I thought to myself. “They taste like you, though.” munch, munch. “A little, yeah. Oh well, live and learn” she said. Then, in her bossy voice, “Now clean me up!”

I took a quick look around for headlights, then began to lick her clean. “Chocolate and hot puss” I said loud enough to be recorded, “two of my favorites.” She had been standing for most of the time the cookies had been hidden, so the chocolate was within easy reach. I kept reminding myself to make extra loud sucking and slurping sounds for the recording. After a couple of minutes, I stopped and asked about the time. “Don’t you worry about the time. Your job is to worry about the suck” she said. I reached down and gathered up her cheer uniform panties and her chocolate stained panties and dashed over to her car and tossed them on the floor and ran back. Now, at least, all we had to do was keep our skirts down if someone showed up suddenly.

“I’m gonna dock you two minutes for stopping.”

“That wasn’t more than 10 seconds!”

“Three minutes. Lick!”

I moved back between her legs and started licking her.
“Thank you, Miss”
“For what?”
“The chocolate covered asshole treat.”
“You’re welcome. Lick.”

She tasted good. i slipped a finger into her and sucked her clit. “Two fingers” she commanded. I used a second finger. After a moment, she said “Three”. “Really?” “Yes, really. Three. And now, if you don’t mind.” I curled my pinky back and held it with my thumb. “Three” I said, and put three fingers into her. She closed her eyes and laid back. Soon, she was gyrating her hips in time with my motions. “Mmmm, that’s good baby.” I started licking her clit again. She sat up and looked at me.”Give me your hand.” She measured my hand against hers. “You got some tiny fuckin’ hands, Kay.” She studied my face again.

“Four.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. Four.”

I slipped four fingers into her. Her eyes got big, but she didn’t seem to have much trouble with it. I licked her clit and watched her face. She wasn’t having trouble, she was loving it. I wiggled my fingers inside her. I felt her grip my fingers, her eyes closed, and she gave a low, very satisfied sounding moan. I withdrew slowly, and rubbed her tummy. She opened her eyes. “Oh Kay…”

“I’m sorry. I wish I’d have brought some lube. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

She sat up, grabbed my head with both hands, and planted the biggest kiss on me that I’d had in a while. “No, no, no.” she told me. “I’m fine! More than fine. You didn’t hurt me. I’m fine without lube.”

I gave her my ‘are you sure’ eyes.

“Yes, I’m sure. You’re a-fucking-mazing.” She kissed me again, then looked into my eyes for quite a while. “I want your whole hand in me. Just go slow. It’ll be okay. Please, Kay?”

I looked around for headlights. only darkness.

“Are you really sure? No lube at all?”

“Yes baby, I’m sure. I trust you.” Her eyes pleaded with me.

I thought back to every “how to fist” movie I’d seen. I checked my nails again – yes, they’re pretty short. I felt pretty confident, even though I’d never done this before. “Really?” I asked again.

“Yes, baby, really. I promise I’ll eat your little pussy every day until school starts. Please?”

I looked into her eyes. It seemed like she really did want this. “You don’t have to lick me every day. I’ll do it.” She smiled a huge smile. “How much time left?” I asked. She looked. 30 minutes.”

“Here?”

“Here. Now!”

I looked for headlights again.

“Okay.” I gave her my free hand and said “just squeeze if I hurt you.” I started with three fingers, then four. She nodded at me.

I looked around for visitors.

“Quit checin’ traffic and fuck me!”

I pressed slowly forward. I curved my fingers around, as I watched her face. She felt so good. It was like the very first time I put a finger in another girl (which, interestingly, was her) only it was my whole hand. Warm, soft, slippery. Somehow unreal.

And yet it was real. My entire hand inside her. On the hood of the truck. Under a streetlamp. With cops due back at any moment, as far as I knew. I swear I felt a trickle run out of my hole and down my leg.

“It’s in. All of it.”

She reached down and felt my wrist. Her breathing was fast and shallow. She stared into my very soul.

After a moment, she laughed and said “Gawddamn, Kay, you’re really fisting me.”

I laughed nervously, looked around, and said “I’d wondered if you’d notice.”

“Go easy” she said. “I’m afraid of hurting you” I told her and looked around again. “Pay attention to what you’re doing” she snapped. “Just keep your hand in a fist until I tell you different.” She then grabbed my forearm and started moving my hand for herself. “Gawd, Kay, you’ve got me really stretched out.” then she smiled at me and added “and I love it!” After a moment she said quietly “even more than that time I took two dicks.” She shot me a look and added “Don’t ask”.

Before long, she was using me as a dildo and had a couple of orgasms before the phone alarm went off. Feeling her muscles contract and spasm against my entire hand was nothing short of amazing. At the sound of her alarm, she instructed me “Okay, back it out, but go slow.” I licked her clit as I withdrew my hand, reversing the steps I’d used previously. She sighed, smiled at me, and said “Marry me!” I just smiled and continued to softly lick and kiss her slit.

I stepped back and sat on the park bench, amazed that we’d gotten away with this. She fiddled with her phone and joined me. She sat next to me and kissed me sweetly, saying “Thank you Kay, that was truly amazing.”

Se sat there for a couple minutes, quietly gathering our thoughts. She held my hand and would squeeze it and kiss me occasionally.

We watched the headlights pull into the park and the searchlight playing in the shadows until it rolled back to our area. A door opened and he stood at the car. “Closing time.” We both waved to him, said our goodbyes, and drove home.

***

I walked in the house, and past mom. “Kay …” she said, sniffing the air, “take a shower before turning in. Your peaches have turned.”

“Okay, mom”

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Sams lesbian encounter

Samantha, or Sam as her friends call her was excited with the thought of going to the beach. It was her first year in college and first time away from home for a considerable amount of time. She had made a few friends in her dorm that constantly tell her about how much fun they had on the beach. Coming from the mid west she had never been to a beach other than the shore of a lake.
Having a day off from classes, she thought it was the perfect time to go shopping. Catching a bus into the city Sam went to a women’s clothing store. After being distracted by the new fashions on display she worked her way to where she thought swim wear was sold. She found Mary, an older saleslady helping another customer. Asking her where the swim wear was at, Mary said if you can give me a couple of minutes, I’d be happy to help you. As she was ringing up the sale, Mary studied Sam’s young body. Now free Mary asked Sam to follow her. As they headed to the swim fashion department, Mary asked what style she was looking for. Being a bit modest Sam said she’d like to see some one piece suits. Mary asked Sam do you know your size. I’m not sure Sam answered, I wear a 36c bra and 38 waist. Walking around Sam, Mary sized her up by sight. Looking at Sam’s breasts, then her bottom. Sam knew she didn’t have a large butt, but it was round and firm. Looking at the designs Sam picked out four she liked. Mary showed her the dressing room and asked if she needed help. With a bit of sarcasm Sam said I think I can dress myself.
Looking in the mirror, Sam looked at herself in the floor length mirror. Turning from side to side she smiled to herself. After pulling off her top and stepping out of her jeans Sam slid the first one piece up her legs. Slipping the straps over her shoulders, she looked in the mirror. Not quite happy with it she pulled it off and tried on the second one.
There was a tap at the door, and Mary asked are you alright. I’m fine Sam snapped. Not pleased with the fit, she trys on the third.
Cracking the door open, Sam said none of these seam to fit right. Opening the door a little Mary looked in. Honey, you need to take your bra off to see how well it fits, Mary replied softly. May I come in and assist you Mary asked. Letting go of the door knob Sam stepped backwards to give the saleswoman room to enter. Mary stepped in and latched the door locked. Standing behind Sam Mary said let’s see what we can do. Sliding one strap off Sam’s soft shoulder, Mary said let’s take this off and see what we’re working with.

As she unhooked Sam’s bra and slid it off of her, Mary let a slight smile escape seeing Sam’s large nipples. Helping Sam straighten out the top of the one piece, Mary slid her hands down the sides of Sam’s breasts and realigned the arm holes. Looking at herself in the mirror Sam said that looks better. Mary asked, was that the problem you were having. Turning her head Sam said, that was part of it. Stepping against the side wall Mary looked at Sam from top to bottom. Sam slid her hands across her lower stomach smoothing the material out, it doesn’t look right Sam said softly. Mary asked, do you wear old fashioned underwear. Sam snapped, that’s a bit personal, don’t you think. Pressing her hand against Sam’s belly Mary said, their bunched up under the suit. Turning sideways to get a better look, Sam asked what should I do. Mary said If you don’t mind, may I suggest you take them off and see how it looks. Reaching up, Mary slid the straps off Sam’s shoulders. As she helped pull down the swim suit, Mary let her hands move down Sam’s breasts and pressed her thumb against her left nipple. With all the movement of the suit Sam’s nipples became sensitive and started to stiffen. Mary stared into the mirror as she knelt down to help Sam step out of the swim suit. Her heart beat quickened as she looked at the reflection of Sam’s breasts in the mirror. Inhaling deeply she felt herself becoming aroused, Mary took in Sam’s womanly sent.
Mary’s heart nearly stopped when she seen Sam’s shaven vaginal area. Standing on shaky legs Mary said, let’s see how this one fits picking up one of the swim suits.

Sylvia meets Al and Rosalie Lombardi

I was singing in a club, a kind of folk music club the summer I was s*******n. I sang for tips and to practice getting my voice out in front of people. When I sang on stage, or in a productioon, with costumes and make-up and all that, I had a lot of problems with stage fright. I don’t know why, but it wasn’t getting better, in fact, it seemed to be getting worse. I was doing my best to try to not pat attention to how upset I was about it. WheLn I was at the Balloon Grove, a little hoie in the wall in west LA, it was very relqaxed. Al Lombardi and his wife Rosalie began to show up regularly to hear me sing. One Tuesday night I was tired after I had finished my sets.
They were a nice couple. He was about six-four, with a big belly and a heavy beard. Rosalie was about three inches taller than me. She has olive skin, brown eyes, and she was very muscular in her arms, neck and shoulders. They were always so nice to me about my performance, in my sets, even when I thought I stunk the place up…………….
They often invited me to sit with them when I was not on-stage. and sometimes I saw them touch or stroke each other. I got a little stir in that place in me where feelings start to happen. I was enjoying the little private glow of that moment, the moment just before the moment when I ask myself:
“What’s next?”
. Rosalie, with her soft voice, broke through:
“Would you like to come over to our place for a while?”
Of course I said “yes”, and that is how these events that changed the direction of my life, began.
I was expecting sexy, hoping for sexy things to start. In my mind, I already done each of them and both of together in several ways and positions. I was imagining how they might play some kind of seductive game with me in order to tease me out of my clothes, and before I even knew what was happening, my virgin body was being done 150 diffferent ways, some not even in the Kama Sutra. Yet.
They didn’t talk much on the way out to Eagle Rock. Al had some jazz radio station that both of them were really listening to. It sounded like Charlie Parker to me. I had heard him when my mom, a nightclub singer, was learning some new stuff. It was still pretty difficult for me to follow . I was all about opera then, though I was trying with the help of my parents and my friends to widen my musical horizon.
Finally, they got out of the car, and headed into the house with their arms around each other. Al and Rosalie, how sweet.
“Okay,” I thought, let’s have a party.
“Sylvia, do want something to drink? We always watch “I Dream of Jeannie.” Do you want to watch with us?”
Hmmmm….. One hour later.. sitting on the sofa. Drinking Coca-Cola… watching Barbara Eden parade around in her harem outfit. I had watched Barbara Eden a lot at my house. I loved her costume, the beads, the veil, her whole sexy as hell but totally innocent manner.. I had even thought about dressing up like her when I was playing the “sex-slave” with Judy. I thought she was hot.The part of me that was attracted to women wanted to rub my face on the inside fabric of her harem pants next to her thighs, before I slid them off. I wondered if I squeezed in close to Al, would Jeannie use her magic powers to start to get him nice and hard. I wondered what Rosalie would do if little Sylvia did anything about it. I wanted to rub Al through his pants, get him nice and hard, like I saw her do, see what his dick looked like, tell him how pretty it was (even if it wasn’t, I always did that) give him a b.j., with Rosalie in there too. She had these luscious rounded boobs. She was showing some cleavage, and that little peek was making me want to see her breasts tumble out of her bra and…..and….She hadn’t said a word about sex since she made that crazy comment about sucking his dick while we were in the club. I hoped I didn’t do something that would get me thrown out on the sidewalk.
Al was in the middle. It was a big sofa, but we found a way to all be touching somehow. We sat through the entire inane, but, for me, so arousing thirty minute episode.There was no explicit sex going on, either on TV, or here with Al and Rosalie. I was fantasizing about Barbara Eden, and crazy carnival circus sex with this nice middle-age married couple.
Shit, Al and Rosalie weren’t even holding hands. Al was drinking a Budweiser. Rosalie was smoking. I was not in the middle of an orgy. Pooh. I was thinking about them fucking after I went home. I had school in the morning. I wanted to get laid. I didn’t think anything was going to happen, but I hadn’t given up completely. I had never been in a situation quite like this before.
“Honey, Al and I need to go to bed.”
I was waiting so hard for the next line..”..and..and..”.
“I ‘ll take you home, Sylvia. I know you have school tomorrow.”
My thought: “No! Shit!”
My next thought was just to offer myself, but before I opened my mouth and let those words out, Rosalie was getting her car keys, and Al was thanking me for the music and hugging me a nice good-night. He leaned over to give me a little kiss. I guess I was supposed to kiss him back with a nice virginal schoolgirl kiss, especially with his wife standing there watching.
That’s not how it went.
Al put his mouth right on mine, covered my mouth with his completely. He was pushing his face against mine. He held the kiss for a while. I wasn’t timing things, but it wasn’t too long before his tongue and mine were wrapped around each other. His arms were around me. He would have pulled me into his body, except that I didn’t wait for the pull. I got my little body against his big one as fast as any s*******n year old girl could go.
I broke off the kiss. He had kind of stunned me, surprised me with that.
Rosalie was watching, with a little smile on her face, and the keys in her hand.
“Al is quite attracted to you, Sylvia. He is such a horny old goat. Al, baby, if you are going to kiss our friend like that right in front of me, what kind of a kiss do I get?”
I had been damp all night, but now….
Al, good as his word, put a lovely kiss on Rosalie’s mouth, too. She reached down and groped him a little as they kissed.
“Save that for me, baby, I’ll be right back.”
Right in front of me! What the hell was that?
Rosalie looked at me.
“C’mon, Sylvia, get in the car. It’s a long ride back to North Hollywood. You’re looking at me weird, I know. Honey, we need to talk.”
Heading through the curvey streets toward the freeway:
“Baby, do you like to eat? Can you cook?
“Well yeah, sure, put I don’t …well my mom hardly cooks ever and I can a little but usually I…
“You’re Jewish, yeah?”
“Well yeah but…”
“No fuckin’ buts, baby. I don’t care what you say you are, you are soooo fuckin’ Jewish…I love that. I’m Jewish Italian, yeah, both sides. All sephardic, not so much the Ashkenaz.. My family is straight from Palermo. If you will come to our house again, I’m a great cook. I love opera, I love food, I love sex, I love jazz…so how come you were makin’ out with my husband? Don’t pull that shit with Italian women, Sylvia, do you hear what I’m sayin’?”
“Well, I was just trying to say goodnight and..”
Rosalie lit up another Camel from the lighter on the dash.
“Well, let me tell you this missy..I think you are so hot, so fucking hot, and, trust me, I don’t lie. I know Al wants you too, that big dicked lug. Well, fuck him, you’re with me now. He should have done something while you were next to him on the sofa. Sylvia, I’m a woman, I was right there, I know you were dyin’ for it, tell me about it, you’re lyin’ if you say you weren’t. Tell me the truth, and you get your pussy eaten tonight. Otherwise. I’m gonna see to your door and go home and Al,, bless his heart, is gonna have that fat dick up my Eye-Talian ass about five minutes after I walk through the door..”
I had to take big swallow before I replied. Crazy stuff rolled out of my mouth like no one was in charge of my mind:
” Rosalie, if you turn around and take me back to your house, I will do you and Al any way you want. I was on the couch next to Al and I was so horny from watching the woman who plays Jeannie, in her harem pants, and Al sitting there with a bulge in his pants. I wanted to unzip him and get it out so bad, Rosalie…”
“You wanted to suck my husband’s dick? Why you little…”
Rosalie started laughing.
“Shit, Sylvia, I’m not mad. I’m just messing with you a little. I was reading your mind, that’s all. You really have large breasts for a small woman. I want to get my teeth on your nipples, do you understand? Have you been with a woman before?”
“Rosalie, I’m s*******n. I started having sex when I was thirteen. I’ve had more sex with women than I have with men…”
There was a pause while Rosalie found a place to turn the Olds around.
“Wow…really? You don’t hate men, do you?”
“Nope.”
“Do you.?.
“Rosalie, I do everything. Can I say something?”
“Sure, baby.”
” I want to …
“C’mon, you can tell me, c’mon..
“Hun, if you slid those panties off, I could get a finger in there. Would you like that?”
“Mmmmmmmmmm, oh please, but I’m really small…”
I don’t think I will ever forget how good she felt on that August night, touching, oh my god, touching me just right. Most boys and some women don’t know how to do that thing that she was doing, even if I tell them, even if I take their hand and show them. Rosalie got it perfect the very first time. An affectionate, intuitutive woman lover is what I had been missing. Now I had to find out, maybe not right away, but soon, whether she would boss me around the way I liked.
“Sylvia, we can’t make love out here in the parking lot, though I want to. Do you want me?”
“Oh, Rosalie, please..”
I was starting to puff and pant a little.
“I want you too, dear. If we go back to my house, Al, bless his heart, is going to want to get into it, too.You’ve had quite a few lovers, right?”
“Yeah, mmmmmm,that feels so good…”
“Do you care about cock size?”
“Only if he’s too big.”
“He’s not so long, but really fat. He fits my pussy just right, I’m telling you, he is a nice lover.”
“Well, I was ready to go after his cock when were watching TV.”
“Baby, I know, so was I. I didn’t want to bump heads with you.”
Rosalie was laughing.
“Al’s a guy. If he is in bed with two naked women, he is sure that it’s all about him. He’ll want want you to do all the stuff, you know, blow him, fuck him, yadda yadda yadda.”
“I’m slutty, Rosalie, I guess you could say that about me. It would be weird to have sex and not do that stuff.”
“Yeah, but the problem is, I want you, I want you and I don’t want to share with my husband, at least not right away. When I share with him, I get a ton of sex, but if I really like somebody, you for example, he takes over and I don’t get what I want. “
” He will want to get in your ass , Sylvia. He is up mine all the time, and I love it, but I thought I better let you know.”
“I love it in my ass Rosalie.”
“Sylvia, can we go back to your place?”
I had my own little apartment then. Remember when I told you about Judy and Miguel and Pedro?
“C’mon Rosalie, let’s go. I thought you’d never ask.”
Rosalie Lombardi was the sweetest lover. She was used to being submissive sexually (but not any other way) to her big husband. For the first time since I had been having sex with women, I found a lover who was on the same plane as me. She didn’t want to be a dom for me, and she helped me understand that there were other roles I could play with her besides sex slave. She was a drummer and a bicycle rider, very strong and fit, but when we made love, she was gentle and careful . I loved the way she felt, chubby, large breasted, with a wonderful pubic garden for me to get lost in, but very solid, “like a Frigidare” underneath her chubbiness.
She said ” That guy would go nuts for the way you make love, Sylvia, but I don’t want to lose my man to a younger woman, either.”
I don’t know what she was worried about. Al should have been the one with the worries.
I know she told Al about us. For the next few weeks, she would come to the coffee house by herself. After my show, she would drive me home. She would come in, we would talk about music for a while. We would kiss. Rosalie liked kissing more than most men or women I had known. She taught me things I didn’t know about building passion just by kisses.
“You wanna get next to Rosalie down there? Holy semoli ! Baby, bring a brush, a comb, and some dental floss! If you want to make love with me, you better deal with that, with my mustache, big tits and the whiskers on my nipples!”
Both of us were laughing so often That was the thing about being Rosalie’s lover. We had to stop sex a lot because she made me laugh so hard.
“You really wanna get next to Rosalie down there? Holy semoli ! Baby, bring a brush, a comb, and some dental floss! If you want to make love with me, you better deal with that,with my mustache, big tits and the whiskers on my nipples!”
I was sitting there in the leather seat, playing with myself a little now. Her description of her body reminded me so much of Judy. I was dying to have her touch me, or to see Rosalie without her clothes..
Rosalie pulled into a parking lot of a huge supermarket.
Stopped the car and turned off the engine.
“Come here, Sylvia. Come to mama…”
I slid across the leather seat into her arms. She gave me some nuzzly neck kisses, the kind I like, the kind that get me all wiggly, the kind I want boys to do before they start grabbing my tits.
She kept kissing me and stroked my breasts.
” I saw you playing with yourself a little back there a while, Sylvia. You don’t have to stop, you know…”
I didn’t. I kept kissing Rosalie and rubbing myself.
“Oh, baby, that is sweet to see. Can I have a touch?”
For a little while we were out there at the back side of this huge parking lot, no other cars closer than 500 feet. I guess we both could have gone completely naked into some sex right there in the car. Nobody would have noticed. I loved what was going on right now, though. I wasn’t in a big rush to change it, and Rosalie wasn’t fueled by testosterone either. She was happy to be in our little front seat make out session.
“We’re right in front of this supermarket, Sylvia. Are you hungry?”
A few minutes later we were back in the car.We were eating ice cream bars. I was laying back in her arms. Rosalie was kissing my face, neck and shoulder, moving her hands all over my body, rubbing my puss through my panties, not getting any ice cream on me, either. Not that I would have cared. I loved the way she touched me.
“Hun, if you slid those panties off, I could get a finger in there. Would you like that?”
“Mmmmmmmmmm, oh please, but I’m really small…”
I don’t think I will ever forget how good she felt on that August night, touching, oh my god, touching me just right. Most boys and some women don’t know how to do that thing that she was doing, even if I tell them, even if I take their hand and show them. Rosalie got it perfect the very first time. An affectionate, intuitutive woman lover is what I had been missing. Now I had to find out, maybe not right away, but soon, whether she would boss me around the way I liked.
“Sylvia, we can’t make love out here in the parking lot, though I want to. Do you want me?”
“Oh, Rosalie, please..”
I was starting to puff and pant a little.
“I want you too, dear. If we go back to my house, Al, bless his heart, is going to want to get into it, too.You’ve had quite a few lovers, right?”
“Yeah, mmmmmm,that feels so good…”
“Do you care about cock size?”
“Only if he’s too big.”
“He’s not so long, but really fat. He fits my pussy just right, I’m telling you, he is a nice lover…”
“Well, I was ready to go after his cock when were watching TV…”
“Baby, I know, so was I. I did’t want to bump heads with you.”
Rosalie was laughing.
“Al’s a guy. If he is in bed with two naked women, he is sure that it’s all about him. He’ll want want you to do all the stuff, you know, blow him, fuck him, yadda yadda…”
“I will do that Rosalie.”
“Yeah, but the problem is, I want you, I want you and I don’t want to share with my husband, at least not right away. When I share with him, I get a ton of sex, but if I really like somebody, you for example, he takes over and I don’t get what I want. “
” He will want to get in your ass, Sylvia. He is up mine all the time, and I love it, but I thought I better let you know.”
“I love it in my ass…”
“Sylvia, can we go back to your place?”
I had my own little apartment then. Remember when I told you about Judy and Miguel and Pedro?
“C’mon Rosalie, let’s go. I thought you’d never ask”
Rosalie Tirano Lombardi was the sweetest lover. She was used to being submissive sexually (but not any other way) to her big husband. For the first time since I had been having with women, I found a lover who was on the same plane as me. She didn’t want to be a dom for me, and she helped me understand that there were other roles I could play with her besides sex slave.When she was holding me, I noticed how strong she was, her neck and arms and snoulders and back.
“I’m a drummer, Sylvia. I’ve been playing in bands since I was f******n. I’m really good. These days I have listening to a lot of a guy named Ala Raka, an Indian tabla player. I played in a lot of rock bands and R&B bands. That pays the rent, but it’s not so interesting to me now. Al plays piano and organ, and we are do different stuff now, experimental stuff, I guess you would call it. Have you ever heard of David Tudor? Karl-Heinz Stockhausen? Luciano Berio?John Cage? Steve Reich? Morton Subotnick? Cathy Berbarian? You know, when I hear you sing, your voice is so special, I think about you making music with us. When I first saw you in the club, I wanted to get your panties off, well, of course, but there are a lot of ways I’m attracted to you.”
I had been totally immersed in music my entire life, but of the artists she mentioned , I had only heard of one.
She was a drummer and a bicycle rider, very strong and fit, but when we made love, she was gentle and careful . I loved the way she felt, chubby, large breasted, with a woman mustache that was so sexy for me, a wonderful pubic garden for me to get lost in, but very solid, “like a Frigidare” underneath her chubbiness. She had several hairs that sprouted from her nipples.
“Oh god no, I would never cut these. Are you k**din’ me?’
“You will never see this on the fuckin’ ” Playmate of the Month”. C’mon, it’s like Marilyn’s beauty spot. Only on me! You know, a woman!”
She said ” I really want to get in bed with you and Al. That guy would go nuts for the way you make love, Sylvia, but I don’t want to lose my man to a younger woman, either.”
I don’t know what she was worried about. Al should have been the one with the worries.
I know she told Al about us. For the next few weeks, she would come to the coffee house by herself. After my show, she would drive me home. She would come in, we would talk about music for a while. We would kiss. Rosalie liked kissing more than most men or women I had known. She taught me things I didn’t know about building passion just by kisses. I would touch her breast after a few kisses, but she would very gently take my hand away.
She liked to undress me, and tell me how pretty my body was.This was the sixties, I was s*******n, so, of course I thought my body was ugly. I didn’t know yet that every woman did. Rosalie was onto that con. She kept telling me how beautiful I was, how sexy I was, how she loved to see my thighs, or my feet, or my tummy, boobs or ass, every part of me I thought was gross, she would let me know much it turned her on. She would kiss me and love me there. If somebody you like tells you how beautiful your breasts are, and then kisses them and loves them for the next thirty minutes they don’t seem so ugly anymore. That was a breakthrough in my life.every part of that was lovemaking too. I loved it.
She liked to talk about sex too. Like me.
” Al knows, Sylvia. Al knows I want you, Al knows I’m here right now staring up at your pussy. He doesn’t know you have these darling red curls, though. Oh, give me a little taste, Sylvia. Don’t be such a selfish little cunt.”
When she put her mouth on me, it was like no one had ever touched me that way before.. How can sex be so different from one woman or man to another?
“He has been pounding me so hard since the night you were there. I can talk sexy, just the way you do. It gets him all excited when I tell him, in detail, about making love with you. I caught him jacking off the other night. I like to get all smoochy with him when I see that. I helped him out a little and while I was playing with his balls and talking about my face in your pussy, he shot so hard I thought I was going to have to clean the ceiling. He is such a mook. Of course, he wants you to come back. Of course he wants to be in the middle of two us, butt naked, playing with him and each other. He’s a guy. Guys spend half their lives thinking about stuff like that and jacking off to it. I”m not like that. I don’t fantasize about that kind of stuff. If I want to do it, I figure out a way to do it! I swear, I love Al, but he is so dumb that way. So Sylvia, here’s the deal: I want you to come over again. You and Al and I will have a lot of sex, if you want. “
“My old man is really into asses. I know he is going to be in mine, I’m sure he will want to be in yours. Anything that has to do with asses and assholes, he likes. Except poop, if you were thinkin’ that (laughing). When we make love,Sylvia, you always get me back there, and I love it.
“The pee things you like? Not my thing, really, though, I will tell you as a lover, I might try it sometime. If you get me drunk enough (laughing). Al is never going to be into that, though. He is a dick-in-mouth, dick-in-pussy,dick-in-ass kind of guy. But he is a nice lover. He always brings home the groceries for Rosalie, you get what I’m saying? Gets my toes curling and my pubes stickin’ straight out. “
Both of us were laughing. That was the thing about being Rosalie’s lover. We had to stop sex a lot because she made me laugh so hard.
“But here is the deal with me. It’s really hard for me to see my man with another woman. When I see him kissing her, part of me wants to put a butcher knife about five inches into her back and his, too. It’s crazy , I know, but that’s how I’m wired up. At the same time I’m feeling that, I’m masturbating watching his cock go in her mouth or in her ass.”
“So I want to have a threesome, but, really, it’s not so simple. You’ve done them, right? It gets complicated sometimes. Would it be possible for you to be there with us and just watch us fuck a few times and not get in it? I think after that, I’ll be more relaxed, and I won’t feel as if I need to kill you.
“Here’s another idea. Can you figure out a way to get together with Al, but be really subtle about it? If the three of us are going to get together, I want you to do him a few times first, so he is not going so crazy about it. Don’t tell me about it, don’t describe it to me, that will just get me mad. Trust me, if you are screwing Al, I’ll know. I’ll be making mental pictures of, you know, you sucking his dick and the two of you fucking and stuff. The really hard one is thinking about him kissing you. I don’t want him to be kissing any woman but me. That, to me, is more intimate than sex. So give me a little time, Sylvia. I just have to organize this emotional thing in my head. I want to keep making love with you, so I know this is asking a lot . If it’s not in my face right away, I can deal with it and I can warm up to the idea of the three of us together. When we finally do get in bed all naked and stuff, I’ll be ready. You already know, once I get goin’…”

Two weeks later, I was riding with Al in his big Olds down the Pacific Coast Highway near the Ventura county line. I was snuggled up to him in the front seat. He said he wanted to take me to a motel out there near the beach .First he stopped at a surf shop along there and he bought me a bikini. I changed into it in the car and he got a peek at my boobs and my puss as I was putting, or trying to put it on. I thought about doing him right there in the Surf Shop parking lot, just sliding over in the seat, wrapping a towel around us, climbing in to his lap, guiding his cock right in. I think he was a little too reserved for that.
We spent some time on the beach. No bikini top can really contain my tits, so I was walking around out there in the sun with most of my boobs exposed, and this bottom that was too small for me. I knew Al liked it, because I could see his erection in his bathing suit. His eyes were just eating me up. What teenage girl would not like that attention from her lover? With all my slutty behavior, I had never done a man Al’s age in a motel room. Or anybody in a motel. The whole thing just seemed so sleazy and dirty. I loved it. I had my hand on Al’s thigh as he was driving, sliding it up and feeling his boner a little. He was not s*******n, so I knew I could do this stuff without him coming in his pants. This was the fourth or fifth time we had been together since my talk with Rosalie. I liked to talk during sex, and now I was talking to Al.
“When we get there, baby, I want to suck this thing I’m feeling, Al, shit, I’m dyin’ for it. Dyin’ to blow you, lover. I love to wrap my tongue around it, Al. You don’t eat meat, and your cum tastes so good. Do you like that feeling when you pop right in my mouth? Oh fuck, I do.”
“This motel thing is making me all slutty. I do slutty stuff baby, I really do, I’m not teasing you. All I want to do when we get there is pleasure you and make you happy. I didn’t tell you, but I’ve been a sex slave before. That means I will do anything, anything you want, I don’t care how kinky it seems. You could call up some of your buddies, have them come over here, and everybody could get a piece of Sylvia, and that would be okay with me, but you would still be getting most of it.. I want to fuck your brains loose, did any girl ever tell you that before?”
That afternoon at the Sea Crest Motel was a real breakthrough for both of us. I never told Rosalie about some of the stuff.. She said Al would never be part of any pee games? “
I got Al in the shower after we had fucked for the third time. I begged him to point his dick in the right direction and to cover me with piss, and darned if he didn’t do it. Then he lay on his back in the shower, and I squatted over his face and emptied my bladder on him while he jacked off to the whole experience. I had seen his hard, uncut dick a lot by now, but I never saw it bigger and harder that when my piss was splashing in his face.
I had learned Al was a guy who could really last a long time, and then, bounce back pretty fast. Especially for a man in his forties. I had been used to doing teen-age boys, and every woman knows what THOSE boys are like. Sometimes they fucked so fast and came so fast, I just felt like kind of a speed bump to them. They noticed I was there, barely, and just kept going. Almost always, that meant that I was full of some guy’s sperm, but I didn’t get to come at all. The older I got, the more it pissed me off. Al was not like that at all. Not at all. Rosalie was right. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm. Al was a lover.
He had a really hairy body, and I know lots of women don’t like that, but, just like Rosalie’s unshaven pubes, his hairy body was a big turn on for me. He had these hairy man boobs. I love man boobs. Sucking on them was a lot sexier than sucking his dick, though, of course, I did him there too. She was right about him being a good lover. . His short, fat dick fit my little pussy just fine, my ass even better. He spent a lot of time with my breasts, went down on me so nice… I was so ready to do both of them. I was making love with Rosalie at my apartment a few times a week, and waiting for her to be ready too.
I learned one thing that afternoon. Motels make guys so slutty. You put a perfectly respectable man like Al in there with a s*******n year old like me, and before long he is licking my ass, begging me to piss all over him, all kinds of crazy stuff he would never do at his house. After a while, I was thinking:
“C’mon, Al, I’m supposed to be the kinky, slutty one, not you!”
Al and I had a great afternoon. Rosalie was right about him and the ass thing. I was happy to give him my ass. He was one of those men who felt better there than in my pussy. He fucked me so good both ways I was walking all funny the next day. Still, it was a good thing I got him out of there when I did.
I had never done a fat man before. I liked it. When I was on top…well, I didn’t say this to him, of course, but I kept hearing that song “Puff, the Magic Dragon” in my head…I was little Jackie Paper, riding on “Puff’s gigantic tail”. I’ll say I was. Getting fucked and yelling my head off too. When he was on top, it was kind of like Judy on top of me. He wasn’t as good a lover as she was, but I had no complaints, really, because nobody else I ever met in my life was like Judy. I’ve told you about some, not all, of the crazy stuff I did with her, for her, crazy sex stuff she got me to do. I liked Al and Rosalie, but not quite like THAT.When Al got on top, god, he was big, I got the feeling I liked of being pushed so far into the mattress that it swallowed me. These were just my private thoughts, I didn’t share them..part of me was not a grown woman yet. Like so many boys and men, he thought because I was fucking him and liking it, that all my thoughts were about him, but it never worked that way for me. I was longing to find the lover I could share these kinds of thoughts with, the silly, goofy ones, not just the super-whore stuff, but I was starting to think I never would. Al was kind of sensitive about the size of his dick. How could I tell him that I really did not give two fucks about that. I thought his “stubby pecker” was the cutest, most adorable dick I had seen in a long time. I wanted to do every kind of kinky thing with it. As I said, when he had it up me, or in my mouth, it was just right. And he knew how to use it, too. It made me happy to get him off. But he was kind of nervous about it, I could tell. As if I was going to reject him because of his size…
But there was Rosalie…
.
Things were beginning to stir. She was asking me questions about my time with Al. I had told her I would answer anything, but I wouldn’t lie, either.
“I’m starting to think about the three of us, Sylvia.”
We had finished a round of love-making, hadn’t quite reached an orgasm yet, were catching our breath.
” I know you’re fucking him now, Sylvia. I’ve never seen this guy so horny. He wants it all the fuckin’ time now, a lot more than he did before you came along. “
She kissed me and stroked my breasts.
“Sylvia, I started having sex when I was sixteen, but I’ve never had four weeks like this, with you and me so sweet here, and Al standing there with a hard-on every time I come through the door.”
“Sylvia, can I ask you a question?
“Sure.”
“He is kissing you, right?”
“Yeah, he is.”
“You are making love with him?”
” Yes.”
“Does he tell you that he loves you?”
“He is very sweet. He has never said anything like that to me. The only thing he said was how much he loves you. He said he doesn’t feel as if he is cheating on you because you and he talked about it.”
“Yeah, I told him the same thing I told you-
Go get it on with little Sylvia for a while. I know you are dyin’ for that fuckin’ little jailbait whore.(Excuse my language, Sylvia. That is not about you. That is wife language for him to hear. I don’t think you are any of that. Well, jailbait, maybe) (laughing).” Just keep the whole thing to yourself, Al. I don’t want to know what you’re doin’ with her, and you aren’t gonna find out what’s she’s doin’ with me. Not for a while, Al…”
“Okay”, she said, “Okay, Sylvia, now I’m getting interested.
I’m really thinking about being in the bed between the two of you.”
Rosalie began rubbing herself. I had never seen her do that before.
“I never thought of myself as the one getting any attention before. I just thought I’d be there with my head in my palm, watching you get it. Now, thanks to you, Syl, I’m thinkin’ different. I would like to see Al doin’ you. I could touch you, kiss him, kiss your boobs, kiss his dick..lots of kissing. I think I could watch you all kissy with Al, now, though I’ve got to tell you, that’s been a hard one for me. He is going to watch you getting all kissy with me, his dick so hard, and just be there watchin us, with his thumb up his butt. Sometimes. Until I jump on his ass. So now that I know that…..well, let me talk to him about it.”
” Here’s an experiment I want to try. I promise I won’t get mad. I just want to picture you and him, okay? You and Al doin’ some sex. Just tell me about it. I want to see if I can make a sexy feeling for myself out of what you tell me. Okay, somethin’ you did with him. See if you can get me to put a finger up or something…”
“Okay, he took me to a motel out near Ventura…”
“Yeah? Really?’
” He fucked the shit out of me Rosalie, he really did.”
“Yeah, that’s what’s been goin’ on at my house, too…”
“He fucked my ass and my pussy…”
“But especially your ass, I’ll bet…”
“Come over here and kiss me, please…you were so right about him and ass-holes…”
Rosalie and I were really kissing now.
” We stopped on the side of Highway 1. We kissed a lot. He is a super kisser…”
“Yeah, I know…”
“I got his dick out. I sucked him a little, but mostly I gave him a handjob”…
“Did he come?”
“Wow, did he ever.. A sticky jizzy mess all over me, Rosalie, I got it all over me from my nose to my fucking toes.. It was nice. Rosalie, I wish you had seen it…”
“Yeah, Sylvia, I would like to see you getting a load from him. I really would like that.”
“Maybe we can make that happen, do you think?”
“Yeah, fuck our house, let’s find a motel…”
” The nest time that doofus pops a fat load, it’s going to be dripping down both of us, Sylvia. You got that?”

We made love the rest of the afternoon. We found some toys that Judy had left me, now that she was going to be a Panamanian mother and house-wife. She decided she didn’t need the dildo and the vibrator and the fifteen inch double headed dong, among other sexy toys, so she left them in a velvet lined box for me.
Rosalie and I had fun with the dong. We each came a bunch of times. We joked about how we would use it with the three of us. Al, like most men, thought he knew all there was to know about sex. Here were two women, beginning to really know how to please each other, to be able to make each other come so hard and fast that we went to sleep right afterwards , just like guys do. Al had no fucking idea, but Rosalie and I agreed, he was going to learn pretty fucking fast!

Family Life My Way. Ch 7. Wedding plans

Sunday morning and David was sleeping off a heavy drinking session with his mates the night before, one of his pals was celebrating the fact that his girlfriend had finally allowed him inside her knickers and he had actually managed his first fuck with her. He of course was confident he had taken her virginity, whereas David was reluctant to tell him that he knew at least three other fellas who’d fucked her.

He was dozing, half awake, thinking about his mother and sister, wondering if he would get a chance to fuck either of them that day. Needless to say, he was stroking his cock and had a solid erection. Suddenly his bedroom door opened and his mother burst in.

“Quick,” she said, “let me suck your cock.”

“Crikey Mum, you’re early,” he replied, pushing off his quilt to reveal his erection.

“Quick,” she repeated, “your Dad and l are going to church, l told him l had forgotten something, he’s waiting in the garden, l want the taste of your cock in my mouth while l’m in church.”

With that she bent over him, noticing the head of his cock glistening with pre cum, she slid her mouth over him, taking him deep into her.

“Oh that is so nice,” she said, standing up again, licking her lips, “l’ll be thinking about that when l’m praying.” She blew him a kiss as she turned and went out of his room.

David was left with a throbbing erection, and with his parents out of the house there was only one option.

He walked straight into Laura’s room without knocking, to find her sat up in bed reading a magazine.

“Show me your cunt,” he said, still stroking his cock.

“What about, good morning sweet sister,” she replied, “how are you this morning, and how is my baby in your tummy.”

“Yes, all that, “ he responded, “now show me your cunt.”

“You really are a pig you know,” she said, calmly placing the magazine on the bedside table, “l suppose you want to see what l look like shaved.”

“Yes, l’ve seen Mum’s last night, now l want to fuck yours.”

“Don’t you ever think of asking nicely?” She said, pushing down her pyjama bottoms and kicking them off before moving the quilt away to leave herself exposed.

“That’s better,” he said, admiring the view of her cunt, now completely uncovered, the neat cleft disappearing between her thighs, making her look much younger.

Laura opened her legs to display herself fully. “I must admit l like it myself,” she said, letting her hands slide down over her tummy and between her legs, pulling her labia apart to give him a better view. “It feels much more sensitive, l’ve already frigged off once this morning.”

“Good,” he said, climbing onto the bed and kneeling between her open thighs. In one movement he put his hands under her legs, lifting them and resting them on his shoulders as her took hold of her thighs and pulled her onto his cock, driving it deep into her in one thrust.

“Jesus!” She cried, as he slammed into her. “You can’t be too rough you know, l’ve got a baby up there now.”

“He’ll have to get used to it,” he said, pulling out and driving himself back in again. “Let me see your tits.” His hands went to her pyjama jacket, pulling it apart, tearing off three of the buttons in the process.

“Christ David,” she panted as his hands grabbed her breasts and squeezed them roughly, “You love hurting me don’t you?”

“Admit it, you love it,” he smiled down at her. “Tell me your cunt doesn’t cream when l do this,” he said, pinching her nipples hard and twisting them.

“Oh god,” she hissed, arching her back to meet his next thrust.

“I knew it,” he laughed, pulling hard on her nipples as he continued to drive his cock into her. “You’re a slut Laura, you come alive when you see a cock, l can feel your cunt gripping me, you try to be all sweet and innocent but you can’t deny the way your body reacts, tell me what you want,” he twisted her nipples again as their bodies slammed together.

“Oh my god!” She cried out loud, “ just fuck me David, Oh god yes…just fuck me…l’m cumming.”

“Come on then bitch,, work that cunt. This is how you want to be fucked isn’t it?”

“Yes…oh yes…do it…fuck me…fill me… oh my god yes.”

Again her back arched as David felt the heat of her cunt juices engulf his cock, watched her face contort in the ecstasy of orgasm, her legs gripping him as she ground herself against him.

“Take it bitch,” he cried as his cock erupted inside her, his whole body spasmed as his balls pumped their content into her.

“Oh yes…yes…fill me with spunk David, l’ve got your baby inside me, l want your babies, l want your spunk, making babies inside me.”

David could see she was gone, orgasms ripped through her body, tears streaming down her face, her body had taken over completely. This was how they described it in those really kinky magazines that Dan had brought back from Holland, this was sex in it’s wildest form, not loving and caring but wild a****l lust. He thought he would never stop pumping spunk into her, even when his balls were empty his cock continued to pulsate, his hips driving it into her as she continued to meet him, thrust for thrust, her cunt milking him.

Finally he collapsed on top of her, she clung to him, feeling his cock subsiding but still trying to hold him inside, her nails digging into his back as she desperately tried to keep him. She whimpered as he rolled off her, his cock sliding out of her. He lay on his back, his body heaving in exhaustion. She followed him, rolling onto her side, laying her head on his chest, sucking on his nipples, tasting his sweat, moving down over his tummy, kissing him as she sought her prize, taking his limp cock into her mouth, tasting the mix of cum and cunt juice as she gently nursed him.

Eventually she released him, moving alongside him, snuggling into his body. “Tell me this won’t end,” she whispered. “Tell me you will always want me.”

“Don’t worry Sis,” he replied, holding her breast and rolling his thumb over her nipple, feeling the shudder of pleasure ripple through her. “You will have a good life, l know he’s not the lover you need but use him Sis, enjoy the life the money will give you, l’ll make sure you get all the cock you need.”

“Tell me,” she said, “Tell me the things you’ll do with me, will you use me like a whore, will you make me go with other men like you have with Dan.”

“You bet your sweet tits on it,” he replied, squeezing her breast.

They both gave a start as they heard the front door bang, both looking at the bedside clock.

“Fuck,” he whispered, rolling off the bed, looking back at the sight of Laura lying there, her legs parted, a small trail of white cum leaking from her cunt. “I lost all track of time.”

“Don’t think l don’t know what you two are doing.”

They heard their mother calling from the foot of the stairs.

“You father is outside, talking to Mr.Wilson from next door, he will be here in a minute so get yourselves sorted.”

David emerged from Laura’s room, standing at the top of the stairs, looking down at his mother, his naked body glistening with sweat, his cock still semi erect.

“You bastard,” Mary said lightheartedly, “l’m hoping your father will be going out this afternoon, l hope you haven’t used up all your cum on that slut of a daughter.”

“Mum!” Laura shouted, emerging from her bedroom, clutching the torn remains of her pyjama jacket in a failed attempt to cover her naked body, “that’s not fair, you’re just as bad, even worse, doing it with your son.”

“Just get yourselves showered and dressed,” Mary replied, “the joint has been in the oven all morning, dinner will be in one hour.” She turned and made her way to the kitchen.

David had showered and dressed when he went downstairs. As he passed the door to the living room he saw his father sitting in his armchair reading the paper. He went into the kitchen where his mother had her back to him as she put the finishing touches to the meal. David walked up behind her, putting his arms round her under her apron and cupping her breasts.

“I want to fuck you now,” he said, nuzzling the back of her neck as he pulled her tight against him.

“I’m surprised you’ve got anything left,” she said, making a half hearted attempt to push his hands away from her tits and to wriggle out of his embrace. Despite her weak effort to free herself, she could feel her nipples engorging and her cunt twitching. As if on auto pilot, her hand went behind her, between their bodies, finding the hard lump of his cock pressed against her.

“What was l supposed to do after you left me like that?” He said, gently pinching her nipples.

“Oh god!” she gasped, her other hand pressing between her thighs.

“You two are like rabbits,” they heard Laura say from the doorway.

“You can talk,” David replied, “you couldn’t get my cock up your cunt quick enough earlier. Go and keep Dad occupied while l give Mum what she needs.”

“Just how depraved a family can we get?” Laura said, pretending to show her disgust at the sight of his brother mauling her mother’s tits.

“I keep thinking of new ways all the time,” David replied, “why don’t you go and suck Dad off,” he laughed.

“Don’t be disgusting,” Laura scoffed, “you’ve got five minutes so make it quick,” she said, turning and heading for the living room.

“You heard her,” David said to his mother, pushing her forward over the kitchen worktop, pulling up her skirt and throwing it over her back to expose her naked rear. Mary immediately parted her legs as he released his cock, placing it against the wet lips of her cunt before sliding deep inside.

“Oh yes that’s good,” Mary sighed, as his hands returned to the front of her dress, undoing the buttons and roughly pulling up her bra to let her tits fall free. He immediately grabbed them, pulling her back as he drove his cock into her. “Don’t slow down,” she whispered, “l’m almost there already.”

“Come on then you randy bitch,” he whispered into her ear, humping against her, his cock buried deep in her cunt, his fingers digging deep into the soft flesh of her tits. “Use that cunt to milk my cock, you want my spunk don’t you?”

“Yes,” she hissed, pushing back to meet each thrust, her excitement enhanced knowing her husband was only in the next room, totally oblivious to what his son was doing to her. “Fill me with spunk, don’t wait, do it now, now….oh l’m cumming….oooooohhh.”

David felt her orgasm as her cunt convulsed, he slammed against her once more, his cock unloading what spunk he had left deep inside her.

“Oh yes,” she sighed, feeling him pulsating, feeling her own juices flowing, her thighs wet from the mixture leaking from her cunt.

Mary collapsed onto the worktop as David pulled out of her cunt.

“Now get my dinner ready,” he said, giving her bare bottom a sharp slap, “l need plenty of energy keeping you two bitches happy.”

“No wonder Laura calls you a pig,” Mary said, standing and grabbing a wad of tissues to put between her thighs. “But we love you,” she smiled, giving him a kiss, “give me five minutes, it’s nearly ready, although the veg might be over cooked now, l got distracted,” she laughed.

As they all sat eating their roast dinner, Mary told David that they had spoken to Mr & Mrs Perkins at church.

“They told us we should go over to their place this evening to discuss things,” she said, “ that stuck up madam, as if we should be running around after them. I told her we couldn’t get out there on a Sunday as there are no buses and we don’t have a car, you should have seen the look on her face when l told her they would have to come here.”

“What time?” David asked, l’ll make sure l’m out.

“I think it would be good if you stayed,” Mary said, “after all, as part of the family you are involved.”

David had difficulty controlling his smile at that comment, he saw that Laura was having similar trouble and when he looked at his mother she had a cheeky grin, blowing him a kiss as she noticed that his father was looking elsewhere.

“Well l’ll be out this afternoon,” David added, “l will try to get back about six.”

“I’ll be out too,” Tom said, “but only for about two hours.”

“Oh,” Mary said, looking at David, barely disguising her disappointment, “l was hoping you would be here,” she said, staring straight at him, “there was something l wanted you to do for me.”

“What’s that?” Tom asked, “I can do it.”

“No, it’s alright,” she replied, “there was just something l wanted putting up and David is much better at putting things up than you.”

At that Laura almost choked, trying to stop laughing, David also had to look away for fear of bursting out laughing.

Mary was silent for the rest of the meal, obviously in a bad mood. As she and Laura cleared away the dishes Tom announced that he was going, as he exited the front door, David looked in saying he was going and would be back by six. He was met with a frosty silence from his mother.

“Look Mum,” he said, “l know what you wanted, but this is getting silly, l can’t be fucking both of you non stop.”

“Don’t involve me,” Laura interrupted, “it’s her that’s making a fuss,” she looked at her mother, “you need to calm down Mum, all of a sudden sex is all you think of.”

“Don’t you lecture me my lady,” Mary snapped, “if you’d kept your legs closed we wouldn’t be in this situation.”

“That’s good coming from you,” Laura snapped back, “What about when you go to Auntie Ann’s, fucking anyone who turns up, l must have inherited it from you.”

“Look,” David got between them, “calm down both of you. You’re both like bitches on heat, the sooner Dan helps me out keeping you both fucked the better, l’m going out, both of you come down the workshop tomorrow after work and we’ll fuck both of you.”

“Clear off,” Mary shouted, trying to hold back the tears of frustration, “just go.”

David turned with a dismissive wave and headed for the front door.

David arrived back at the house just as the Perkins’ were arriving. Mr Perkins said “Hello” shaking David’s hand warmly, whereas Mrs Perkins completely blanked him and John kept his head bowed nervously.

They all ended up sitting round the dining table, David decided to make sure he said nothing.

“Before we go any further,” Mrs Perkins said, “are we sure this baby is John’s.”

“What are you suggesting?” Laura yelled at her, “of course it’s John’s, what sort of girl do you think l am, l was a virgin…tell them John…you know l was a virgin…tell them.”

All eyes turned to John as he looked as if all he wanted to do was to be transported out of this situation.

“Of course she was a virgin,” Tom said indignantly, “don’t you dare go saying things like that about my daughter, god knows what she saw in this weak streak of p…”

“That’s enough, “ Mary interrupted, then looking at Mrs Perkins she said, “l think you and l should have a quiet word Eve.”

With that Mary rose, glaring at Mrs Perkins until she followed suit and both women left the room. Whilst they were away, there was a nervous silence in the room, David looked at Laura and saw a sneaky grin on her face, she was obviously enjoying everyone’s embarrassment. Laura turned in order to reach something from the sideboard, in the process she placed her had on David’s crotch, giving it a squeeze as she winked at him.

When the two women returned, Mrs Perkins appeared much more subdued and the meeting went quite well until Laura announced that she wanted a full white wedding.

“Girls in your condition don’t get to wear white,” Mrs Perkins snapped.

“If my daughter wants a white wedding, that’s what she’ll have,” Tom said, making it plain that he would not entertain any argument.

“Of course we’ll pay for it,” Mr Perkins interjected, trying to diffuse the atmosphere.

“She’s my daughter, and l’ll pay for her wedding,” Tom replied, banging his fist on the table.

There was a long silence, then Mary said that it would all have to be arranged quickly as she didn’t want Laura walking down the aisle with a big bulge in her dress. She said she would talk to the vicar and see what could be arranged.

The meeting broke up quite quickly after that, Tom announcing that he needed a drink and was going to the pub.

“What did you say to Mrs Perkins?” David asked his mother when all three of them were left at the table.

Mary laughed in response, “l just reminded her l knew all about the affair she was having with the Head Master of the senior school,” she said, “l saw them kissing in one of the store rooms one evening when l was up at the school for a Women’s Institute meeting.”

“Wow Mum,” Laura said, “l would never have guessed she was like that.”

“Don’t be fooled by her high and mighty attitude,” Mary replied, “she waltzes around this town like she owns it, l remember her when she was younger, there were plenty of lads got inside her knickers. Talking of getting inside knickers,” she added, making a grab for the front of David’s trousers, “how about you getting inside mine, well if l had any on that is.”

“You’re insatiable Mum,” Laura laughed, “What if Dad comes back.”

“Oh he won’t be back for a couple of hours,” Mary replied, undoing the buttons down the front of her dress, “come on girl, get a move on, let’s give David a treat, two girls at once.” Finally removing her dress and bra and standing there naked.

David was led into the bedroom, Mary sat on the bed, undoing his trousers, while Laura undressed. As his trousers and underpants were pulled down, Mary hungrily took his stiffening cock into her mouth, gave it a few quick sucks to get him fully hard then turned to Laura.

“I’m claiming seniority,” she giggled, “he fucks me first, you can have seconds if he has any left.”

David quickly removed the rest of his clothes, then Mary instructed him to lie on the bed, wasting no time in straddling him and sinking her wet cunt onto his cock.

“What about me?” Laura complained, automatically rubbing her cunt at the sight of her mother acting like a whore.

“Get over his face,” Mary replied, “he can eat your cunt while l fuck him.”

David had wanked many times, dreaming of being in a situation like this, his cock buried in his mother’s burning cunt as she gyrated on top of him, while his sister slowly lowered her cunt onto his mouth so that he could nibble and suck on her clitoris.

Mary and her daughter were facing each other. Mary reached for Laura’s breasts, gently pinching her nipples. “Push your cunt down on his mouth, make him fuck you with his tongue,” she said, working her own cunt on his cock, meeting his upward thrust with those of her own. “Is that good baby?”

“Oh Mum,” Laura sighed, “this is so naughty…can l play with your tits?”

“Of course you can baby,” Mary replied, “l like it a bit rough though so don’t be gentle……oooooo that’s good,” she moaned as Laura pinched her nipples hard, “let’s see who gives in first.”

As David sucked and nibbled at Laura’s cunt and clit, above him both women were taking each other to the limits of their pain threshold. The harder Mary squeezed her daughter’s nipples, the more cunt juice flowed into David’s mouth and the harder Laura squeezed her mother’s nipples, the harder she worked her cunt on his cock.

David felt his orgasm bursting inside her, jetting his cum into her. Mary let him cum, throwing her head back in ecstasy as her own orgasm flooded him with her juices. Almost simultaneously, Laura’s orgasm followed, pouring her cunt juice into his mouth. It was a scene of total debauchery.

Mary rolled sideways, taking Laura with her, ending up with her daughter below her. Her mouth went to Laura’s breasts, kissing and sucking her nipples, driven on by Lara’s moans of pleasure, her mouth moved down over her tummy.

“My son’s baby is in there,” she whispered, kissing Laura’s tummy, “my beautiful grandc***d, growing inside you, planted inside you by my beautiful son.” Her mouth travelled down over the mound of Laura’s pubis, spurred on by Laura’s reaction as her daughter parted her legs to give her mother access to her cunt.

Mary shifted her position until they were both in the classic sixty nine position, each of them with their mouths clamped firmly onto the other’s cunt.

David watched the scene in front of him, many times he had read of how men loved to watch two women together and here he was, watching his mother and sister making love to each other. He watched their bodies writhing together as their eager mouths sought each other’s secret places. He reached over, sliding his hands between them, squeezing and pulling at their nipples, seeing how that made them work on each other harder. The sound of them moaning as their orgasms approached rejuvenating his erection, he wanted to fuck them both but the vision of them both writhing in each other’s arms transfixed him.

Laura was the first to cum, unable to control her cry of pleasure as her body heaved and her juices flowed into her mother’s mouth. David twisted his mother’s nipples and was rewarded with her squeal of pleasure as she came, Laura drinking eagerly from her mother’s cunt.

Both women broke away, seeing David’s erection standing proud, they manoeuvred them selves to be either side of him, each taking it in turns to take him into their mouths. One sucking his cock while the other sucked his balls, swapping places as his hands went from tit to tit, mauling and twisting.

He couldn’t hold back any longer and as they were both licking his shaft, his cock erupted, spraying his cum onto their faces. His body arched as he continued to pump out ribbons of cum, each of them trying to catch it in their mouths, each of them with their faces covered in his spunk.

As he subsided, they turned to each other, each licking the spunk from the other’s face before finally joining together to take the residue from his dwindling cock.

All three lay still for a few moments, holding each other close, their hot bodies entwined.

“Look at the time,” Mary said finally, “we had better move before your father gets back.”

“That was so good Mum,” Laura said, kissing her mother, a deep kiss on her mouth.

“It was beautiful baby…really beautiful,” Mary replied, “come on, let’s get moving before we ruin it completely.”

All three rose from the bed, Laura heading for the bathroom while David stepped over to his mother, putting his arms round her and stooping to kiss her. “You’re amazing Mum,” he said, his hands sliding down to her buttocks as he pulled her tight against his body, feeling his cock react to her closeness. “I think l could manage another fuck,” he laughed.

“Stop it,” she said, laughing as she pushed him away, “we’re going to wear you out by the time you’re twenty at this rate, we need re-inforcements.”

“I’ll speak to Dan tomorrow,” David replied, “he’s been wanting to fuck you for years, he’ll be over the moon when l tell him he can have you and Laura.”

“God, that sounds awful,” she smiled up at him, gently massaging his cock and balls, “we sound like a family of perverts.”

“That’s good,” he replied, holding her tits and rolling his thumbs over her nipples as he pressed his erection against her tummy. “I love the idea that both my mother and my sister are perverts, we’re going to have a lot of fun.”

“Are you two at it again?” Laura spoke from the bedroom door. “Leave him alone Mum, Dad could be home any minute.”

“You have no idea how long l’ve wanted this inside me,” Mary replied, giving his cock a squeeze, “l thought it would never happen, that l would grow old and ugly and never know what it felt like to have my son pumping his seed into me, you are so lucky to have his baby inside you, if only l could have one as well, but those days are past.”

“I wouldn’t say l was lucky, having to marry that wet lettuce John Perkins and have him slobbering over me for the rest of my life.”

“Don’t worry about him,” Mary replied, “we’ll soon get him under control, then you’ll be free to fuck anyone you chose, l’m sure David here can get us both plenty of cocks to play with.”

Mary heard the clang of the garden gate shutting. “Shit!” She said, hurriedly tidying the bed, “get out of here you two,” then as she heard her husband opening the front door she grabbed her dressing gown and ran into the bathroom.

David had just closed his bedroom door when he heard the telephone ring, he heard his father answer it then shout up to David to tell him Dan was on the phone.

David slipped on a t-shirt and shorts and went downstairs. Dan told him that there would be not staff on duty at the house all week, that he had been given the key and that he would pick David up at his house at 7.00a.m. in the morning.

The following morning, David went downstairs, finding his mother finishing making his packed lunch. He went behind her putting his arms round her and inside her dressing gown to cup her breasts. “Morning,” he said, nuzzling the back of her neck, pressing his growing erection against her bottom.

“Stop it,” she said playfully, making no effort to get away, pushing her bum back against his cock, “you haven’t got time for that, Dan will be here any minute and your father will be down too.”

“We could manage a quickie,” he said, pulling her dressing gown up to reveal her bare buttocks then undoing his trousers to release his cock.

“Stop it David,” she whispered, feeling his cock pressing into the cleft of her buttocks, feeling the hardness of him and parting her legs slightly, betraying her need for him.

“You want it don’t you?” He said, feeling the wetness of her cunt as his cock slipped between her legs, “you’re my slut mother and l want to fuck you.”

His words were the final straw, Mary reacting by bending forward and opening herself fully for him. At that moment she heard her husband moving upstairs as he went into the bathroom. Despite her need, she forced herself to push David away. Turning she saw the triumphant grin on his face.

“You bastard,” she said with a smile as she adjusted her dressing gown, then looking down at his rigid cock, “put that away, your father will be down any second.”

“You’ve got time to suck me off,” he said, taking hold of his cock. “Come on, make it quick.”

“Stop it David,” she whispered, hearing the bathroom door opening and footsteps on the landing. She moved away, trying to recover her composure.

As Tom entered the kitchen he saw Mary working at the kitchen sink while David was busy packing his sandwiches into his hold-all. “I see Dan just pulling up outside in his van son,” he said, taking his bowl of cereal from Mary and sitting at the table.

David thanked him and went to the front door. Mary followed, giving him a quick kiss and squeezing his cock once they were out of sight from the kitchen. “Don’t go wanking and wasting that cum,” she whispered, “ l want that inside me when he goes out this evening.”

“Whore,” David said playfully, giving her tits a squeeze before opening the door.

David sat in the van, saying “Good morning” to Dan.

“Morning lad,” Dan replied, looking back at the figure of Mary in her dressing gown, standing in the doorway. “Now there’s a gorgeous sight,” he said, putting the van into gear, “makes me hard just looking at her. He glanced back again, just as he was pulling away, he saw Mary having a quick look in both directions before quickly opening and closing her dressing gown, giving him a fleeting view of her naked body.

“Fucking hell!” he exclaimed as the van surged forward, mounting the kerb. Dan fought the wheel to regain control, glancing back at the house but only seeing the front door closed. “Jesus fucking Christ,” he said, then looking at David and seeing the smirk on his face, obviously he had also seen what his mother had done. “You dirty little fucker,” Dan said, “you’re fucking her aren’t you, you dirty bastard, you dirty, lucky bastard. When did that start?”

David proceeded to give Dan a full account of everything that had happened over the weekend as they drove out to start work. Dan listened avidly, only muttering the words “lucky dirty bastard” over and over as David described everything that had happened.
“Jesus,” Dan said as David finished his account just as they were pulling into the drive, “Mary and Laura doing it together like lesbians? Fucking hell, l would love to see that.”

“You can,” David replied, “l told Mum how much you’d like to fuck her and she has agreed, l can get her and Laura to come down the workshop one day after work if you like and we can fuck them both.”

“Are you serious?” Dan replied, “she’s happy to let me fuck her?”

“I need some help Dan,” David laughed, “What with the two of them l’m fucking knackered, l don’t think l’ve got any spunk left.”

“You jammy bastard,” Dan laughed, “se******n years old and all the sex you can handle without even having to step out of the house.”

Although they both worked hard all day and managed to get a lot done, Dan was constantly questioning David about what had happened over the weekend, he wanted every detail, making no attempt to hide the fact that he had an erection.

“I can’t believe l’m actually going to get the chance to fuck them both, you really are sure your mother is okay with it?”

“I’m not k**ding you Dan, these last few days she has turned into a sex maniac, she wants me up her at every opportunity. When l told her you fancied her she was thrilled, she’s wound up like a clock spring Dan, she needs plenty of cock, l’ve got my work cut out with both of them, l’ll be glad of the help.”

Three or four times during the day, Dan continued to ask him for details, each time he would then disappear for a few minutes.

“Are you wanking off?” David asked him after about the fourth or fifth time “you want to save your spunk for when they come round.”

“Can’t help it son,” Dan replied, “this whole thing is so fantastic, this is a fantasy come true.”

“When do you want to fuck them?” David asked, taking great pleasure at the reaction he was getting, he loved talking about his mother and sister like this, as if they were nothing but fuck meat.

“I wish it could be tonight but l have to go out to price up a job,” Dan replied, “how about tomorrow?”

“Can’t do tomorrow,” David responded, “l have rugby training on Tuesdays, Wednesdays are a good day, Mum can leave Dad his tea and tell him she is going to a church meeting, Laura can come round straight from college and we can have a party.”

“Fucking hell son,” Dan said, “l still can’t believe it’s happening, when your mother flashed me this morning l nearly came in my pants, l’d already wanked off thinking about her before l left for work. I bet those parties she goes to at her sister’s must be really wild.”

“I know she has always been a different woman just before she goes up there but l never suspected anything like this. I never even thought about her as sexy until you started going on about her, but now l can’t keep my hands off her, every chance l get l’m either feeling her tits or got my hand up her skirt, What with Laura as well it’s totally mad, they’re both like bitches on heat.”

“What can l do with your Mum?” Dan asked, “l don’t want to go over the top and frighten her away.”

“Not much chance of that Dan,” David replied, “she likes it a bit rough, spanking and squeezing her tits and nipples, she loves all that, and don’t be gentle when you fuck her, you can ram it up her as hard as you like, she loves it. We’re going to have to be more careful with Laura though when we’re fucking her, don’t want to risk hurting the baby.”

“You do realise l’m going to be wanking all night thinking about this don’t you?”

“Well l’m hoping you can drop me home in time to give Mum a quick one before Dad gets home.”

“That’s another thing l can’t get my head round,” Dan added, “there must be something wrong with your father, to have such a sexy wife and not be interested in fucking her.”

“Mum says he only has a small cock,” David responded, “and of course it was just after she’d heard about the American soldier getting killed that her and Dad got together, so she was in a vulnerable state.”

“And you say she fucked that American, l knew she was friendly with him but none of us lads could ever get inside her knickers, if l’d known she was opening her legs for that black cock l would have made her take mine as well.”

“She says he had a huge cock, and she is convinced he got her pregnant,” David said, “ but of course, with all the upset she lost it.”

“Just think how things could have worked out,” Dan laughed, “she could have had a black baby and started fucking him when he got to your age, l would love to see her taking a black cock.” Dan couldn’t resist rubbing the bulge in his trousers as her was talking.

“Don’t go wanking again Dan,” David laughed, “it’s nearly time to pack in, if you drop me off at home l should just have time to fuck her before Dad gets home.”

A little while later, the van pulled up outside David’s house.

“Go on you jammy bastard,” Dan called after him as David got out, “don’t forget to set me up for Wednesday.”

David waved Dan off and headed for the front door. Walking through the hall and into the kitchen he saw his mother busying herself cooking the meal.

“Hi baby,” she said, blowing him a kiss, “have you had a good day.”

“Get your tits out and bend over the table,” he ordered, undoing his trousers.

“My my,” she laughed, “no need to wonder what you two have been talking about all day,” she said, unbuttoning her dress and pulling up her bra to let her tits tumble out. “I hope you haven’t been wanking, that’s such a waste of lovely cum.”
“Not me but Dan has been wanking all day,” he replied, pushing her over the table and entering her easily as she parted her legs for him. “You’re soaking wet already, have you been frigging off?” he said, reaching under her and grabbing her tits, pulling her back as he thrusted his cock deep into her cunt.”

“Of course l have,” she replied, “l bought a big cucumber at the greengrocer this morning, l’ve been fucking myself with it all day.”

“You dirty bitch!” He said, squeezing her tits hard and ramming his cock into her.

“Shut up a and fuck me,” she responded, “don’t wait for me, l’m nearly cumming already, your father will be home soon.”

“You two are like rutting dogs,” they heard Laura say from the kitchen door, “you’re lucky it was me and not Dad.”

“Go and keep a lookout for him while l finish with Mum,” David ordered, feeling his orgasm approaching, “l’ll fuck you later when Dad goes out.”

“Pig!” She replied, turning to watch the road, looking for her father, smiling to herself, thinking how exciting and fun her life had become despite the thought of having to marry that Perkins twat. She could hear the sounds of her brother and mother humping each other, calling each other dirty names as they fucked. She felt her own cunt responding, she’d had to frig off twice during the day, nearly getting caught the second time. She pressed her hand between her legs as she watched for her father.

“Dad’s coming!” She called after a few moments, seeing her father walking down the road.

“So are we.” David replied, pumping his cum into his mother’s hot cunt as her juices flowed over his cock. “Now get my tea ready,” he said, pulling out and giving her bare buttocks a hard slap.

“Yes sir, thank you sir,” she said, smiling as she tucked her tits back into her bra then doing up her dress before giving him a small curtsey .

David headed upstairs to the bathroom to freshen up, just as his father came through the front door.

Later, as they were all sitting at the table eating their meal, Mary told them that she had spoken to the Vicar and he had had a cancellation for a wedding three weeks from the following Saturday so she had made a provisional booking.

“I’ve spoken to Eve Perkins,” she said, “she’s still a bit frosty but has to accept it, we have a lot to do if we are going to get it organised.”

“I’m going down the pub this evening,” Tom said, “they have a big room for wedding receptions, l’ll see if it’s available, l might be able to get it a bit cheaper.”

“That’ll be good,” Mary said, turning to Laura, “l want you to meet me in town tomorrow, can you finish college a bit early, we can sort out a wedding dress, if we go for a size bigger, you should be okay in three weeks.”

Laura was obviously not happy but resigned herself. “I suppose so,” she said reluctantly, “l can miss the last lesson and meet you about three.”

“Don’t you go sulking my lady,” Mary said to her, “if you’d been a bit more careful this would never have happened.”

Laura gave her mother a look, warning her not to say too much.

“Don’t go blaming her,” Tom spoke up, “you know what boys are like these days, l bet he pressurised you didn’t he?”

“Yes,” Laura replied, managing to force out a tear to keep up the pretence. “He said if l didn’t let him do it he would tell all the others that l was easy.” She dabbed at her eyes with a tissue.

“The little bastard…oh sorry dear,” Tom said, apologising for swearing. “Well at least you won’t be short of money.” With that her left the table and headed for the living room to read the paper before going out.

As soon as her father had left, Laura burst out laughing.

“Shush,” Mary admonished her, “he will hear you. That was some performance, l almost believed you myself,” she smiled.

“I’m still not happy that l have to marry him but l suppose l have to put up with it, you had better make it worth my while,” she said, turning to David.

“Don’t worry,” David replied, “as soon as you’re married you’ll be able to fuck around, l can get plenty of cocks for you.”

“God we sound awful,” Laura said, “we sound like a family of perverts.”

“Well we are aren’t we,” Mary responded, “it’s hardly normal behaviour for us all to be fucking each other…nice though.” She reached across, placing her hand on the front of David’s trousers and giving him a squeeze.

“Keep your hands off,” Laura said sharply, “you’ve just had yours, it’s my turn next.”

At that moment, Tom called through from the hall that he was going out, they heard the front door close as he left.

“You can suck me off now,” David said to Laura.

“No,” she replied, “l want a fuck, it’s not fair, Mum gets you more than l do.”

“Well l’ve spoken to Dan and if both of you come down the workshop on Wednesday we can have some fun,” David told them, “l’m going out myself in a minute so if you want fucking go upstairs and get ready, l’ll be there in a minute.”

Laura rose, giving her mother a look of triumph as she turned and headed for the stairs.

“I didn’t know you were going out,” Mary said once Laura had left, “l knew your father was, l thought we could have some fun.”

“I have to get out Mum, the two of you are draining me dry, l’ll be glad when Dan starts fucking you.”

“Can l just suck you off then,” Mary begged, trying to undo his trousers.

“Stop it Mum,” he said, pushing her hands away, “l’ve promised Laura, now let me go.”

“Damn!” Mary said in frustration, “l’ll be glad when she’s married and moved out, then l’ll have you to myself.”

“I will still have to whore you out to keep that cunt of yours satisfied,” he laughed, giving her a kiss and feeling her tits before going upstairs.

When he reached Laura’s open bedroom door, he was greeted with the sight of her totally naked, on all fours, bum in the air and legs open displaying her cunt

David quickly removed his trousers and underpants as Laura placed both hands on her buttocks, pulling herself open.

“Do it hard like you did with Mum,” she said.

“You really are turning into a proper whore aren’t you?” He replied, standing behind her and grasping her hips before plunging his hard cock deep into her dripping cunt.

“Oh god yes!” She cried, “l am what you made me…just fuck me.”

David gave her buttocks a few hard slaps before grabbing her dangling tits and using them to pull her back onto his thrusts. He knew that as he had pumped so much cum into his mother’s cunt earlier, it would take a while for him to cum so he continued to ram himself into his sister, forcing her face into the pillow, hearing the squelch of juices in her cunt as their bodies collided.

He was rough with her tits too, digging his fingers into the soft flesh, then pinching and twisting her nipples.

“Oh god yes,” she cried as ripple after ripple of orgasm tore through her body.

“Shut up you noisy bitch,” Mary said, entering the room and sitting on the bed beside her daughter.

“Give her your cunt to eat Mum,” David said, still banging away, driving his cock as hard and deep as he could.

Mary shifted up to lean against the headboard, pulling up her skirt to expose her naked cunt, then grabbing her daughter by the hair, pulling her up and forcing her mouth against her cunt.

“Get your tits out Mum,” David ordered. Mary obeyed immediately, opening her dress and pulling up her bra, feeling Laura’s mouth working on her clit as she watched David fucking her.

“Two whores together,” David laughed, releasing one of Laura’s tits so that he could squeeze his mother’s, then giving his mother’s tit a hard slap.

“Oh fuck yes!” Mary cried, her own orgasm charging through her body, juices pouring from her cunt into her daughter’s eager mouth.

David felt Laura’s cunt contract as her orgasm took over, hot juices bathing his rampant cock. Still he kept banging away, both women crying and moaning in passion, Mary holding her daughter hard against her cunt, pleading with her son to hurt her tits again.

David was in a red mist of lust, his head spinning, he thought it would burst. Without thinking he pulled out of Laura’s cunt and with one lunge forced himself deep into her anus.

Laura screamed in pain as his cock burrowed deep into her secret cavity, her cry cut short as her mother held he firm against her cunt, her mouth filling with her mother’s cunt juice.

“Oh yes,” Mary cried, “fill her with spunk,” as she watched her son’s face contort as his orgasm took over, grinding his pelvis and driving his cock deep into his sister’s arsehole.

Laura tried to struggle free but between the two of them she was held fast, the pain slowly subsiding as she accustomed herself to the feel of him, then the heat as his cum erupted inside her.

Eventually they separated, each lying still on the bed.

“You bastard,” Laura said finally, “you utter bastard…l thought you were going to tear me apart.”

“You’ll get used to it,” Mary said, “the first time your Uncle Jack did it to me was very much like that, it hurt like hell, but l’m used to it now, he loves doing it to me, he likes the tightness of it. You’ll get to like it, you may even cum, l do sometimes, not as good as in my cunt, very different.”

“I can’t believe it,” Laura said, “ l’ve just been r***d by my brother and my mother held me down while he did it.”

“Don’t be stupid Laura,” Mary replied, “it wasn’t ****, you were begging for it.”

“Not in my bum l wasn’t.”

“Pack it in Laura,” David stopped her. “You have to realise that the men l’m going to let fuck you are not looking for plain straight sex, they want a woman they can unleash all their fantasies on, they will want to do to you all the kinky things they’ve read about or seen on porno films. And don’t tell me you didn’t cum, l was inside you and l felt it.”

“You’re still a bastard,” Laura replied, “you could at least have warned me, l wasn’t even lubricated.”

“You didn’t need any,” he said, “there was enough lubrication from your cunt. Anyway, l’m not staying here talking about it all evening, l’m going for a shower them l’m going out.”

Mary turned to her daughter, “Come on baby,” she said, you shower after him then we’ll sit down and plan this wedding.”

College roomies Tiff and Vick have a Reunion

College roomies Tiff and Vick have a Reunion

Vickie and Tiffany were room-mates back in college and years later they have move apart. But thanks to a certain web site, the girls have reconnected and have planned a reunion of sorts at Tiffany’s house. After all four years of college, these two did so much together, they were like sisters, but looked very different. Vickie, Korean was petite and short at trim, dark long hair, 36C breast, a flat butt and thick patch of strait black pubes. Tiffany, a very white Canadian girl, was a bit taller and bigger as in much bigger tits and a whole lot bigger ass, but nicely plump. They were in so close company that they would give each other hugs when they would do well on a test, and party afterwards by drinking shots Kentucky bourbon together. Vickie could not drink much because of some Asian ‘missing’ gene that does not do well with alcohol, and Tiffany was too fat to drink anything but liquor to get shit-faced, so one bottle passed around would do them both lit up right. Some afterward, they would be in each other’s arms, hugging and french kissing. Maybe even a little frigging of their pussies on special occasions The girls have seen each other naked may times as room-mates, and would make for some long stares at the difference between them while in their dorm room. They even had their periods at the same time and would borrow each other’s sanitary products when menstruating. The two room-mates even have walked in on each others sexcapades when than one would forget to hang something on the door knob as a warning to what was going on inside their room. Vickie had the same boyfriend, Rick all thru school, and they had what you would call “vanilla flavored sex” with nothing unusual. Me, Vickie and Tiff even share one class together, a night class every Wednesday. The Psychology of Human Sexuality taught by Rick’s cousin Dr. Fred. Rick had special pull to get him and Tiff in the class, it was part of Vickie’s major, and required.
Seamed like Tiffany had a new boyfriend every time she went out on a date, and would tell me how she found her lovers and how she would show off her chubby charms to them. She was always amazed at how easy it was for a fat girl like Tiffany to have so many lovers. One time she even asked Vickie to stay and watch her and her boy-toy make love right in front of her! After Tiffany’s sex partner left, she invited Vick, her room-mate to help her clean up her pussy. Tiffany was still so horny that she came again while Vickie was wiping her mess up. Those were the days of school, sex and parties!

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Me, Rick and my wife now Vickie, have a profile on Sex@amster,cum and like to find new friends to chat with. One day I come across Vickie’s old room mate Tiffany and her husband – WOW I said and started making plans to go and visit them, now living in the Great White North, right away. So the next time we chatted, we were invited to hook up and get to know each other again after all these years apart. So we traveled to their home and arrived with hugs and kisses! Vickie’s shape has changed and so has Tiffany’s. Vickie as had two k**s and her belly never really returned to it’s pre-pregnant state, as it hangs down and makes a FUPA = fat upper pussy area. Tiffany has gained another 100 pounds, but still looks sexy and cute, and her husband is very friendly to us having never met him before. He tells us that they make some good whiskey made in Canada and wondered if we still like to party. Vickie and I look at each other and say together “Sure!” We have not done much in the way of whiskey drinking since leaving college, but always like getting buzzed together. So we proceeded to do shots of “Can 1883” and listen to some new Canadian rock band for a couple of hours. Tiffany’s husband had been working all day and was bushed and more than a little blotto, so he went off to bed. Tiffany puts her man to bed and changes into her sexy pink nighty and matching large pink panties. Tiffany shows us the spare bedroom where Vickie and I will be spending to night. I am in shock over Tiffany’s hot body and cute face, and Vickie gives her a smile and a wink. The girls hug and kiss each other when we go into the bedroom, like they have some lesbian secret that I do not know about.

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Vickie asks me what I think about Tiff [Vickie called her that in school, and she called her Vick]. I told her I can see why so many boys in college wanted to have sex with her. I tell my wife I wish we could spend more than just one night at her house and how fucking HOT Tiff looks in her pink nighty – big tits with nice cleavage, soft round belly, much bigger than my wife’s, sweet curvy hips and big butt and thick thighs a man could get lost in between. Tiff pulls her pink panties to the side and shows me her shaved pussy – still just a closed slit – and she stares at the bulge forming in my pants. Vickie has a look too and opens her mouth and licks her lips and Tiffany sees her reaction to this overt display. She is now laughing and hugging the both of us!
My wife asks Tiff if she should change out of her clothes for bed and Tiff nods yes. Vick proceeded to strip and then get in her suitcase and pull out her blue nighty and matching panties and changes into her sexy things. Tiff stares at her naked body the whole time. The two ladies just look at me and ask “Well?” So I too proceed to strip, but this time with some help from the ladies. I am in sexy girl heaven and a bit in shock as to my wife’s behavior.
Both girls are kissing me and removing my clothes one-by-one and more kisses to the exposed parts. Tiffany never really got a chance to see my cock in college some how but she has an up-close and personal view right now .. in all of it’s erect glory. Vickie asks Tiff what she thinks of her husband’s dick? Tiff smiles and winks at me! Tiffany tells of her open relationship with her husband and how he likes to bring home guys to have sex with her. Some times he is present some times he is not. She can do what ever pleasures her. Vickie tells her that I have never been with another woman other than her and that she would be willing for me to have a ‘go’ at Tiff and fuck her anyway that she wants me to.

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Tiffany is so excited right now, as her nipples make thumb size bumps in her pink top. I kiss her and open her month and explore each other, while pulling up Tit’s nighty and exposing some of the biggest tits I have ever seen! They seem ever bigger now than they did 10 years ago! Tit moves my face to the right tit and I suck on the hard nipple madly. She wags her finger for Vickie to come closer and puckers her lips to say “come kiss me girlfriend!” The girls lock lips and grope each other as to say with hands “I love all of your soft fleshy parts!” Vickie helps me by sucking on Tiff’s left tit nipple. There would be no way to get more than a small mouthful of Tit’s very large boobs in our mouths, but we try like we need a warm drink of milk. I tell Tiffany that Vickie does not do a blow-job very well and I always wanted for a big girl to suck my cock like it was the only one, and slobber all over my balls. Vickie is a touch taken back, but knows it is true as she only sucks on the top of my dick when she blows me.
So Tiff makes a circle with her lips and points her finger at it like “Place Dick in Here!” I get the message and she gets on her knees right in front of my hard cock, pushing lightly on the back of her head. Instantly my cock goes deep and her nose is now in my navel – and a big sucking feeling envelopes my even harder cock – I am so horny right now that much movement will send me over the edge. Next thing I know her head is bobbing up and down on my shaft and her spit is running down my ball-sack. All of a sudden, Tiff takes her drool and wets her finger and shoves in right up my ass-hole – I gush cum deep in her mouth instantly and let out a primal scream – AAAHHHHGGGG!!! My wife is in shock as she has rarely seen me in such state of orgasm. Tiffany just releases my dripping cock from her lips and looks up and smiles, my sperm flowing down the sides of her mouth. Then she goes over to Vickie and pulls down her blue panties and plants her cum covered mouth right on her open legs and now very wet pussy. Tiff pries apart my wife’s vulva and her inner pussy lips, stabbing her stiff tongue in and out of her juicy pussy. Now I am in shock for I have never seen my wife’s pussy this wet and messy. Tiffany tongue fucks my wife’s Asian pussy and plays with her butt sphincter. She is in sex-heaven and I go over to her and kiss her deeply while squeezing hard on her brown hard nipples. Vickie cums hard all over Tiff’s sweet face! She too lets out a girl-cumming-hard scream of her own. OOoooHHH FUCK!! we hear her say with her orgasm. I never lose my erection over all of this, and we are just getting started! We wonder how her husband sleeps through all of this sex noise. Seems like Tiffany is the only one who has not cum yet.

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So we can tell that Tiff is very horny for some fucking, and being rock-hard, I am willing to do the deed. I tell her to get on top of me and pull the crotch of her underwear to the side so that my cock will have no problem slipping up inside of her wet fat wanting cunt. We both let out a satisfying AAAHHH!! as she sinks down on my stiff cock. I lift up the top of her pink nighty and suck on her huge tits slightly biting her thumb-size nipples. I pull apart Tiff’s butt cheeks, but do not have enough reach to touch Tiff’s ass hole like I want to. I whisper in Tiff’s ear to ask Vickie to come over and lick your butt-hole while I fuck you. Tiff does what I ask in her horny state! The next thing you know, my wife is licking and fingering her fat old college room-mate’s spread ass cheeks. Tiffany is now grinding her FUPA against my belly in quickening motions for Vick and her tongue as I grab her wide hips and help in the pushing and pulling of her chubby cunt on my fat cock. Vickie is having her way on that girl’s bottom like it was a Sunday blazed ham – well the Blazed part was right. Tiffany says loudly that she wants to cum all over my dick and do some more shots of whiskey! Thinking that is a great idea Vickie and I do everything we can to make our chunky lover cum her little heart out. As Tiff’s grunting starts, my dick hardens to it’s maximum – we cum together in several waves of pure joy – several “OH My GOD’s!!” were heard, but by who besides ourselves.
Finally after a short rest, I feel a huge fleshy weight lift from my loins, as Tiff raises her plump body from mine. My cum drips down from her well used sloppy cunny. Vickie and I help her clean up her mess that we made with some baby-whips. Then we all do some more shots of whiskey, for the next round, getting my wife, Vickie’s pussy fucked and tits sucked on.

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After one more shot each, Tiff and I go over to Vickie and lay her out on her back on the guest bed. I kneel over my wife’s lovely body and suck her nipples that are smaller than Tiffany’s, while Tiff spreads my wife’s thighs and licks her sweet Asian pussy. Tiff tells my wife how wonderful her pussy taste and wonders why they never ate each other’s pussies while room-mates in college, and only finger fucked each other back then. Seeing each other naked in their dorm-room all the time, you would think some lusting for the other girl would be in order. But this is Vickie’s first time getting her pussy licked with ANY female, but she is so glad it is her chubby college friend now lapping away at her horny cunt. Tiff tells me that is what she really wanted from us, was to watch us fuck our brains out. And to help us out with our loving where she could, with her kissing and sucking and hand play. I am thinking that girl is really blazed right now! Tiff motions me to get on top of Vick and slide my cock up her hot sticky cunt and bang the shit out of her soaked pussy and make her moan. I do not need any further instruction and do as Tiff tells me. One big push of my hips between my wife’s open legs and my cock is balls deep again in sweet pussy. I can now tell that my wife is a bit tighter fuck than my one with Tiffany just awhile ago. Tiffany’s pussy was all big and sloppy, while my wife’s cunt was nice and tight and still fits my dick to a “T”. As I pound away at my wife’s open pussy, Tiff comes over and kisses her and me and slide her hand down between our bodies slapping against each other. Tiff fingers Vick’s clit and the other hand is massaging my ball-sack. Tiffany feels my balls rise and fall as they release an other load of my man seed, deep up inside my wife’s hungry cunny. I feel Vickie’s pussy squeeze and release with her own orgasm clinching my fat cock. I pull out when I finish and even more sperm spills all over the once clean sheets on the quest bed.

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Tiffany tells me that all that fucking and sucking made her horny again and she asks me if there isn’t something ‘special” that she can do for me? I tell her that Vickie never lets me fuck her in the ass, and that is what I would like to do to her, if that’s OK. Tiff says “OK?” – Hell YES – fuck my big fat ass – PLEASE!
I am too happy to say anything but “Get on your knees, you FAT Slut!!” Vickie scolds me by saying “Rick, you shouldn’t call our friend a ‘slut’!” Tiff just grins and tells me to get over here to grease up my cock! She shows Vickie a jar of coconut butter and tells her to lube up my cock real good with the stuff. The butter melts all over my now very greasy dick ready to fuck me some sweet fat ass!!

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Tiffany is feeling a bit tired so she lays on her side rolls and I spoon behind her. Vickie raises her one leg into the air and I slide my cock into Tiff’s hot butt-hole with ease. Tiff takes Vickie’s hand and places it over her pussy and tells her to play with her chubby hard clit while I take my cock in and out of Tiff’s well lubed ass-hole.
Tiffany puts her hand on my back and now keeps me inside of her and I fuck her butt in slow meaningful strokes – I think that she has done this before by the smile on her cute face. I am enjoy this immensely as to never had a piece of ass to fuck before, the feeling is just wonderful. After all the other cums, I will be able to last awhile as to let my lover cum with me as I squirt my hot sperm in those bowls of Tiff’s. Her clit is getting some work out now as Vickie puts her face down by Tiff’s wet cunt and sucks on that bulging clit. Tiff goes wild with excitement of ass pleasure and clitty joy and I feel her orgasm mount. I cum hard and deep not wanting to stop. Tiff comes on Vickie’s face her clitoris convulsing in her sucking mouth, lips pulling softly on the nub of her “mini-dick”! We stop and stay in a holding pattern for a short minute, then I slowly, ever so slowly with draw my withering cock. WE are all very satisfied tonight and will sleep well.

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In the morning we hear the distinct sounds of flesh smacking flesh – yep it’s Tiff and her husband fucking away in their bedroom. The door is ajar and Vickie and I go have a look. There is Tiff getting fucked hard by her man doggy style! I take my wife by the hand over to their couch and strip my wife of her nighty and fuck her doggy style too. I think we all cum in one very loud orgasm, hearing the two lovers in the next room yell out with pleasure of a damn good fucking! Thanks to our new friends in the Great White [with cum] North ..

before we left to go back home we compared notes on Sex@amster

Mauh XOXOX Tiffany, Vickie and Rick

Jennifer’s Birthday Gangbang

As Phil turned off the ignition outside the club he asked, “Okay, now you’re here are you sure you want to go through with this?”

I looked out of the windscreen at the blue azure sea of the Mediterranean and bit my lip slightly, then nodded and smiled turned to him with a shy little grin.

It would be my 40th birthday in three days, we’d been married for over 15 years now, both with professional careers, I’m a partner in a top legal firm, we have a nice house and a great lifestyle that has afforded us to buy our dream home in Spain.

Both our sexual appetites are extreme, we have sex most days and enjoyed watching porn together on a popular video site. Curling up on our bed I’d explore the videos on a tablet, often playfully looking at swinging clips. This playful exploration started us talking about swinging for real and after we bought our Spanish villa we discovered a very private and exclusive club run by a couple nearby.

We walked hand in hand into the club in the late afternoon heat, greeted at the door by The beautiful Esmeralda, she embraced me and the kissed Phil on the lips before taking my hand and pulling me with her, she turned to Phil and said, “Sorry darling, but I need to borrow your wife for an hour our two.”

I smiled at him and walked behind the Spanish hostess, she was dressed in a beautiful little yellow bikini top and flowing white skirt, her jet black shoulder length hair cascading onto perfect olive skin. I always found it hard to put an age on Esmeralda but my guess was around fifty, though the gorgeous weather and plenty of sex kept her youthful.

We entered a room of the club I’d never seen before, a beautiful bright airy suite with a gigantic bed, and airy but private balcony, a well stocked bar, many different couches and even a leather topped massage table. Esmeralda padded on her bare feet and sank onto one of the gorgeous couches, patting the cushion beside her. I folded by legs and sat down, smiling nervously. She pulled me close and gave me one of the most unexpected and soft kisses I’d ever experienced.

I noticed other women arrive and soon an almost naked young woman apart from a thong handed me a delicious glass of Prosecco, I sipped and lay back, letting my eyes explore the room more. Around ten women of all ages from perhaps twenty to sixty took to the couches, lolled on the bed and stood around, chatting and drinking. Most dressed in a simple dress or bikini, one or two already naked.

“So,” Esmeralda began, “you’ve been a member of my delicious little club for a couple of years and recently exchanged messages with me about the ‘Birthday Girl’ celebration.”

I nodded as she continued, “As you know once a month we celebrate a special birthday for one of our members, she gets the full five star treatment but in return she expects to be fucked by any member, as many times as they wish during the evening.”

“I must warn you though this is not for the faint of heart darling Jennifer, once this night starts it will continue, there isn’t a safe word or a way out. I’ll ensure your safety throughout and I wouldn’t allow this to happen if I didn’t know your were ready and willing.”

I felt the butterflies in my tummy leap, again I bit my lip. This life long fantasy of a huge gangbang was going to happen to me tonight.

Esmeralda instructed me to stand up, I obediently did as I was told, standing in a short figure hugging red dress over a black bikini top and thong, sand coloured sandals on my feet exposing my red varnished toe nails.

She stood up, under the watchful gaze of the other women, and walked around by body, I’m 5’4, not plump but carrying a little extra weight, I’ve got pleasingly, natural and a bit droopy tits, my blonde hair tied in a pony tail to show off my favourite gold earrings and necklace. I sported a beautiful all over tan thanks to days spent on a nude beach.

“It’s customary before these little events for the woman to undergo the most delicious pampering session before choosing the costume she wishes to wear. First though we need you to have a shower,” Esmeralda said.

I never considered a costume so this was intriguing to me. A shower did sound wonderful however, I’d been at the beach and my body felt sticky and sandy. I flicked the sandals off my feet and reached down, pulling my red dress over my head. I was surprised to see the other woman also getting naked. Before I could reach the strap of by bikini top I felt gentle hands untying the fabric from behind before the same hands snaked down my hips and pulled down my thong.

Those hands belonged to Claire, the girl who had proffered the Prosecco to me earlier. She was one of the few women here on her own, aged just 21, a classroom assistant from Kent. Claire later told me that she’d been introduced to the club by an ex-boyfriend.

A sexual awakening had occurred in the tiny, shy, redhead, like myself she craved stepping out of ordinary life to experience the raw a****listic power of sex in groups of strangers. To the outsider it’s impossible to explain the desire for the emotional and sexual charges that occur in this world.

I’d never describe myself as bisexual, I crave cock, always will so being with so many woman at once wasn’t something I’d considered very often. To watch the various shapes of girls getting nude now though was I must admit arousing.

I was lead by Esmeralda into the most beautiful large bathroom I’d ever seen. It had a huge hot tub bath where a couple of women were already luxuriating with a glass of wine, the most amazing thing was the shower though, about four times the size of a normal shower, maybe larger, with about six shower heads coming from the ceiling as well as numerous water jets from the walls.

Following obediently behind my host I soon felt the beautiful water cascade and splash over my body, the water temperature was just right and the little water jets perfectly positioned to reach everywhere.

I stood there, my eyes closed enjoying the sensation when suddenly I felt hands on me, not one or two but too many to count. I gasped instinctively and opened my eyes to find I’d been quickly surrounded by women, their hands caressing, touching, feeling me. The sensation was heavenly, those hands started to rub and soothe my body, it seemed each woman had her own area to work on.

I felt a body behind be as one of the larger older ladies pulled me against her belly, the soft flesh warm against my butt. I felt her arms around me, holding me around the neck and my tummy as I suddenly realised I was receiving oral sex. I looked down into the brown eyes of Claire as she hungrily but tenderly lapped my clitoris and labia. Even if I’d wanted to I was powerless now as many arms held me in position while they rubbed and cleansed me. I felt fingers flicking and playing with the studs in my pierced nipples, tongues on my neck and ears and fingers relentlessly exploring my asshole.

Women were on their knees beneath me too, massaging and soaping my legs and working cloths around my feet. My body suddenly shuddered as without warning I experienced the first of countless glorious orgasms from Claire’s amazing tongue.

This went on for some time before waterproof sex toys were produced. One woman crouching down to work a rabbit toy around my sex as all the others held me upright. Without even seeing it a small toy was shoved in my ass, not a place I usually enjoy but at this stage I had no say in the matter.

Eventually after I’d almost lost myself to delirium the water was turned off and Esmeralda lead me to the hot tub where I flopped down, enjoying the many glasses of Prosecco I was handed. I lay there in the warm water, laughing and chatting with the girls while all the time hands touched and caressed my body beneath the water. Eventually it was time to get moving, the sensation of standing with my arms spread while three women dried me with soft fluffy towels is indeed very pleasurable.

Esmeralda walked me back into the main part of the suite, “Now it’s time to choose your fantasy outfit.” She showed me the usual, nurse uniforms, schoolgirl, police woman, but nothing jumped out. Then I noticed a collection of leather straps, I instinctively pulled out the harness.

Esmeralda said, “I didn’t know you fancied being a slave girl, the leather harness it is then!” Before I had a chance to say anything she turned to the assembled group, “Ok girls, time to work your magic.”

I was sat down and immediately a hairdressers cape thrown over my naked shoulders. One of the ladies was a trained hairdresser, she got to work on me, straightening my hair, then forming a straight fringe over my forehead. I had to admit it looked very slave like!

I was then ushered to the massage table and lay on my tummy where a totally naked masseuse worked on my muscles. Other hands stroked and played, rubbing the sweetest smelling oil onto my tanned skin.

Soon I was rolled over onto my back where many hands got to work rubbing, massaging and playing with my body. Esmeralda slipped off my earrings, necklace and nipple studs, saying she’d put them away for safe keeping.

She next produced four small but sturdy hoops made from a silvery metal that I think was titanium, she clipped two of these into my ears. I was slightly worried about the size of the nipple rings but they pushed onto my now rock hard nipples easily though with a small jolt of sensation. “Much more appropriate for my slave,” Esmeralda grinned.

Next I was made stand while a make up artist worked on my face, the hairdresser tidying my hair again. I stood with my arms and legs apart as more oil was applied to my skin, this time a shimmering body rub with tiny amounts of gold glitter throughout. It was a thorough job, even my feet were lifted and the oil applied to my hands.

Esmeralda unwrapped something from a polythene bag, a fishnet garment which I quickly found out was a crotchless bodystocking. I’d never worn one before but was helped slip into it, the fabric snug around my calves and thighs and very flattering over my tummy, my tits pulled the fabric and the fishnet holes allowed my nipples and rings to protrude. The garment came up to my neck at the front with a simple strap around my neck but was very low cut at the back.

The leather harness was next pulled onto me, it featured long leather straps on the outer thighs going down to thick buckled cuffs halfway down my thighs, the leather then crossed again higher up my thighs but left my pussy and ass exposed. Leather straps crossed my tummy again and folded under my hanging tits, surrounding them with more straps.

Without warning a leather collar was buckled around my throat and two chains connected this from rings down to the harness. I felt like I was going to pull a cart! Matching strip leather cuffs were buckled to my wrists and ankles, not tight but definitely not lose enough to pull free from.

My stylist team worked around me as this was going on and finally I was walked over to a full length mirror to see the transformation.

I just couldn’t believe the sight that stood in front of me. Her blonde hair beautifully straight and a straight fringe down almost to her blue eyes. Striking makeup with dark mascara and ruby red glossy lips. Her body amazed me the most, they’d turned this solicitor, into a sex machine, the harness perfectly fitting, her skin a dark golden, glistening with glitter catching the light through the wide netting of the bodystocking.

My eyes glanced down to my feet, my bright red nail polish shining, then I saw the cuffs on my ankles. They both amazed and intimidated me, they were built for strength. I looked up my body to that slave collar, letting out a little silent gasp.

“It’s time,” Esmeralda said, making me jump slightly, I turned round, noticing suddenly that we were completely alone in the suite. Standing behind me she ran her hands down my spine then back up and down my arms, pulling them gently behind me. I realised with a little shock that she’d suddenly clipped my wrist cuffs together.

She disappeared, returning a minute or so later in a short little leather skirt and white crop top with knee length leather boots on her feet. Marching up to me she clipped a metal dog leash to the front of my collar and walked me forward towards the door leading back to a dark corridor ending in another door. She hooked the handle of the leash onto a small hook on the wall before disappearing through the door.

I quivered as I stood there naked and alone, I felt like a condemned prisoner waiting for her first glimpse of the gallows. I looked down at my body, the fishnet stretched over my breasts and the leather harness wrapping my torso, I moved my bare feet nervously, the little metal rings on my ankle cuffs flicking.

Esmeralda’s throaty Spanish accent now addressed the crowd, “Ladies and Gentlemen, as you all know every month we have a special celebration event. The ‘birthday girl’ as it’s become known allows one member of our group to experience the full extent of the fantasy that for most women is only ever in their minds.”

“Jennifer has discussed with me on many occasions her desire to have this fantasy a reality and tonight is her special time. The theme of tonight’s event will be ‘The Slave Girl’.”

I heard some murmurs from the crowd and a few cheers. I licked my lips nervously at these words as she continued.

“The only rule that any girl experiencing this celebration knows she has to obey is, well, there really aren’t any rules. Jennifer doesn’t have a say, she has to take everything she gets and she’s well aware of this. There are no safe words, no asking to stop. This event will continue until the desires of every man and woman here today are totally satisfied as many times as each of you wish. This I expect will go on until the early hours of the morning.”

“Now Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to the stage. Slave Girl Jennifer!”

An uproarious cheer came from the room, the door opened again and my leash was quickly grabbed, I was yanked forward and pulled onto what I now saw was a very brightly lit stage. I was walked to the front of the stage, spotlights in my eyes, I couldn’t see beyond the edge of the platform, the room appeared totally dark.

The cheering and noise continued as I was paraded and displayed by Esmeralda across the platform. I smiled, starting to enjoy my limelight. I felt a pulse deep within me, my pussy throbbed with anticipation. I couldn’t work out the size of the room but realised it was probably pretty big from the acoustics, neither could I tell the numbers there to witness my disgrace though the room seemed full.

More than the noise though the thing that struck me was the smell of that warm dark room. The smell of raw, hot sex. A room filled with hot naked men and women, sweat and adrenaline mixed with the arousing scent of erect cocks, hard tight balls and and the cunts of all those wives. It smelt like the warmup party had been going on for a while and many had already been screwing.

I was paraded around the stage from right to left and back again like a prize heifer, in the centre of the stage was the biggest bed I’d ever seen. I assumed it was at least a super king size but might have actually been a couple of huge beds put together. The bed was covered in white sheets with a number of white pillows at the head and a wedge shaped pillow in the middle.

We were joined onstage by a number of other wives now. All totally naked, I noticed Claire was with them. They collectively unhooked my wrists from behind my back and literally threw me into my back on the bed, pushing the wedge pillow under my lower back, one woman to each limb quickly spread my body across the bed. Then they pulled long straps from beneath the mattress, clipping all four of my cuffs into separate straps.

I found I could move a little bit, the straps not super tight but I definitely wasn’t going anywhere, spread wide across the bed, my hips raised exposing my pussy to the audience. I jumped as I felt something cold hit my pussy, then felt fingers inside me, looking down I watched Claire rubbing lube inside me. I felt like a machine being oiled. Esmeralda gently grabbed my jaw and looked down into my eyes. She said nothing but that look told me this was my last change, I smiled wickedly and winked and she grinned, blowing me a kiss before all the wives got off the bed.

I rolled my head around, getting used to the lights on me, then I noticed a large mirror directly over the bed, it felt like a total out of body experience seeing my body stretched out there.

“Ok, first four to the stage,” Esmeralda called as four naked men climbed up onto the stage, their cocks rock hard, angry and red. I then saw Phil was one of them, he climbed between my legs, his stare intense as he looked deep into my eyes. He was inside me quickly, that so familiar cock felt bigger somehow, stronger as he pumped quickly, this wasn’t love making between a couple, this was hard, fast, violent rutting.

I was surrounded by the three other guys, all m*****ing me now, prodding and tugging at my body harness, one was flicking one nipple ring while another bent down and started to bite and pull at the other nipple. One traced a finger around my luscious red lips before pushing it into my mouth, flicking my tongue, I had an urge to bite but really thought this wasn’t a great idea.

I felt a hand between my legs flicking my ass, other ones wickedly tickling my feet, I strained in the straps but it was no use, they held me well. Phil’s technique was powerful and fast, I started to relax a little, looking up again at the mirror. Phil suddenly pulled out of me, grabbing him cock he tossed the condom aside and pushed one guy out of the way to straddle my chest, he wanked for a few strokes then his body jerked ridged as he thrust his cock towards my face, blasting me with cum. He rubbed his hand over my face, already smudging my makeup and spread the cum over my throat.

As Phil was standing off me and getting down from the bed the second guy was already inside me. A thin pale guy, he didn’t look much older than a teenager and I think the stage fright got to him, after a couple of seconds I felt his cock twitch as he filled his condom inside me. He hung his head looking disappointed as he got off me, I almost felt sorry for him but not quite, I was needy and demanding right now, I needed one thing and I needed it hard, fast, deep and long.

I looked around a bit and saw the next bunch of four guys approaching already, the fat woman who had grabbed and held me in the shower was on her knees now helping to keep those cocks hard and ready. A few other women were standing with their men, watching and casually playing with their cocks.

The next guy was on top, he was a bald, fourtysomething, quite muscular and tough looking, his hard body tanned brown. He entered me expertly and reached down, holding and grabbing my wrists tight, pushing them into the bed. ‘Fuck that’s more like it’, I thought as he quickly and powerfully brought me to orgasm. This didn’t deter him and he kept going, bending down he kissed me deeply, his tongue forcing deep as his body spasmed. He quickly pulled out, throwing off him condom he sprayed me across my tummy, his cum beading on the fishnet material.

As the last of this first bunch entered me the next gang circled the bed hungrily. He was one of the older men there, probably close to sixty but his rhythm and girth was pleasing, he was slower than a younger man but the deep strokes nearly pulled out each time, then sank as deep as he could in me. I didn’t have long to enjoy this though as one of the next gang was already straddling my chest, his cock forced in my mouth.

I devoured this cock as I felt my hands being released from their straps and immediately put to work on a cock on each side of me.

As the older guy pulled out and spunked across my tummy I saw in the mirror a beautiful, very dark skinned slender black girl with the most exquisite breasts ever. Trying to see past the body of the guy in my mouth I saw with she was wearing a long, jet black shiny strap on dildo. That monster looked huge!

Blow job guy came suddenly and without warning, shooting down my throat. His cum didn’t taste good and I spluttered, trying to spit some out but swallowing a fair amount of it. As he climbed off, the black girl knelt between my legs and fairly gently pushed the plastic cock against me, then she forced her hips further towards me, pushing that black monster deep into me. She lay down on top of me, her body felt really good and those lovely tits teasing my erect nipples as she moved.

She kissed me, those full red luscious lips tasted of cherries, I savoured it, sucking on her tongue, taking the taste of cum away. I watched her over her shoulder in the ceiling mirror, her black body shining and simmering, a thin coat of sweat across her powerful back. Her butt looked amazing as she moved in and out of me. I remember just laying there watching, pretty much forgetting the cocks I was supposed to be wanking but both guys were watching us and doing the job themselves.

I’d said earlier I wasn’t much into women but this creature blew me away, captivated me. I’d do anything she told me, I’d happily lie for hours on the floor licking her feet. I couldn’t quite believe I was feeling these emotions. I rolled my shoulders back with a little shrug on the bed and just lay back, enjoying her use me.

She reached between her legs now and I suddenly felt the toy start to vibrate. “OOOOH MY GODDDD,” I screamed as I felt that big tool start to work its magic on my clit. She kept her body pressed tight against me now. Just making tiny little movements as she squeezed the vibe against me. I started cumming, long body shaking orgasms that seemed to explode from my cunt to all parts of my body. My toes curled tight, feet still held wide apart with the straps.

The black goddess rose up from me, still penetrating she stretched her spine backwards, flexing her pelvis deeply towards me as my body convulsed in another powerful orgasm. This was too much for the guys on the right and left of me to take and they both shot their cum over my chest.

I looked down at my body, I was starting to be a soaking wet mess, my body slick with cum and sweat. I knew my goddess had made me squirt so my legs were soaking too. She pulled out of me gently and rose from the bed, stroking a finger across my cheek and smiled wickedly, “You really are a dirty slut!” She winked.

I reached up and stoked her face, I wanted to say something witty but just blurted out, “Thank you for fucking me.”

A lot of people were on the stage now, the four at a time rule appeared to be forgotten as men stood in a queue waiting their turns, some alone, some standing with their wives. I was generally surrounded by men now too, not shy about fondling my body anywhere it seemed. Some guys were content with a handjob or blowjob but most were waiting patiently for their turn in my pussy.

The queue moved fairly quickly, most guys just lasting a couple of minutes, some of them enjoying an orgasm deep inside me, but most pulling out to let their cum join the rest splattered over my chest, neck, face and tummy. The bodystocking starting to lay in tatters off my skin, pulling around my harness.

Claire joined me on the bed with a towel, she rubbed over my body wiping away the worst of the spunk, she put a large cold water bottle to my lips, I sucked hard, replenishing some of my lost fluids, all this going on while I was being pounded by a rather chubby German guy.

I started to be able to lay back and enjoy it, my mind wandering a little, thinking over my nerves and trepidation of engaging in this celebration. I realised how massively I was enjoying myself and how good I felt. I was apprehensive before the event that my body would ache, my pussy would get raw and sore but I found that I was kept so wet that never happened.

After a bit longer Esmeralda announced that her star attraction would be taking a short break. I rose from the bed on slightly shaky feet and immediately disappeared into the door I’d come from. Esmeralda grabbed my wrist at the door and said sharply, “Ten minutes, no longer”. I was a bit taken aback but simply nodded submissively.

I felt like a rock star as I strutted down the corridor and into the suite, immediately going to the loo for a pee. There were other women in the bathroom, usually this would freak me out but now I didn’t care.

I really needed some fresh air so went out to the dark balcony, to my surprise the beautiful black woman was standing there, leaning back against a wall smoking a cigarette. She was still totally naked, her skin glistening like jet in the darkness. Jasmin was about my age, stunningly tall, about six foot standing up. Her impressive muscular body was obviously kept well in check with a rigorous workout routine. Her short tightly curled hair accentuated the beauty of her face.

I reached down and took the cigarette from between her fingers, sucking on it deeply with a cheeky smile. “Hey!” Jasmin said before realising it was me, she smiled, her deep brown eyes glittering, “Okay seeing it you I guess you’re allowed!”

“You sticking around for a bit?” I asked trying to act nonchalant by blowing smoke out slowly.

“Do you want me to stick round for a bit?” She asked, tilting her head slight.

“Fuck Yes!” Was my reply.

I realised the clock was ticking so went back into the suite. Esmeralda’s husband Charles was standing at the bar serving drinks. He was a big Caribbean guy, probably aged about thirty-five, tremendously muscular. He was topless but wearing shorts.

Charles was always a bit of an enigma in the club, Esmeralda rarely let anyone near him, and when they did it was usually in private, usually reserved for very special times.

I needed energy so grabbed a small energy drink can, chugging it down and then grabbing a big size chocolate bar, eating quickly and washing it down with the sickly sweet liquid.

As I stood there two woman started to rub towels over my body, Esmeralda returned saying that I could remove the costume if I wished. I was relieved to be out of the harness and took off the cuffs too, just leaving the collar, I liked the feel of it.

One woman started to cut the body stocking off me, as others started to rub me with towels before caressing my skin with more beautiful smelling oil. I stood there with my can, sipping it as the team worked on me, I felt like a car at a pit stop.

A felt hands between my legs now and instinctively moved my feet apart to open my thighs, Claire was beneath me rubbing lube onto my pussy, then with a little shock I felt other hands pushing lots of lube into my ass.

Esmeralda took the can from me and walked quickly back to the stage, I followed obediently.

Phil grabbed me when I came out of the stage door, he embraced me, kissing me deeply and dragging me on top of him on the bed. He was like a rock and slipped inside me quickly as I straddled him, rising up and down on his cock. Phil grabbed my breasts, crudely squeezing the tender nipples and then cupping and squeezing my tits hard.

Quickly we were surrounded again, a guy knelt beside us and pulled my face onto his cock, two others were at either side and pulled my hands onto their cock. I gripped them, wanking them hard.

I suddenly felt a body behind me on the bed, between Phil’s legs and without warning felt a cock rubbed over my asshole, I wiggled my body, trying to throw off the intruder but Phil held me tight as that cock forced into my ass. I grimaced, letting the cock slip from my lips I sank down against Phil’s shoulder. “Fuck, fuck fuck**y fuck!” I squealed, Phil just laughed and held me onto his cock.

I’d had a toy in my ass a few times during sex but never had I been double penetrated. The sensation was mind blowing in its intensity. Both cocks almost meeting with just the thin membrane between ass and pussy separating them. No way could I wank or suck those cocks around me now, Phil wrapping his arms around me and holding me as I was brutally ass fucked.

Phil was enjoying it, he’d obviously setup the little encounter before hand, double penetration being one of his fantasies. Well I guess this night wasn’t totally about fulfilling mine.

Finally the guy pulled out and spunked across my back, unknown hands rubbing it as high up as my shoulders. I started moving and riding Phil now, pulling myself up in cowgirl, my thighs tightening as I bounced on him. He came inside me this time, leaning down I kissed him hard before climbing off him again.

The next guy took me doggy style, an accomplice shoving his erection into my mouth, I was roasted like that with a few different men and one woman shoving her strap on inside me, roughly scr****g talon sharp nails down my spine.

I was thrown onto my back as several took me in missionary position, lots of male bodies piling round me to grope me, flick my tits or even reach to my ass or clit while another man penetrated me.

I realised I was now joined on the bed by two other women, each screwing their husbands and receiving almost as much attention as I was. The crowd around the bed now must have been close to thirty. Men standing erect beside woman, gazing at the spectacle in front of them.

Some women gently caressing their husbands’ cocks, others wrapped in the arms of their lovers hands over their body, fingers twisting inside pussies. Old and young, from couples hardly out of their teens to couples well on in their sixties. The smell of arousal, of all those bodies thick in the air.

As the party went on the queue reduced, less men able to sustain a third of fourth erection, more women pulling on strap ons to have their go, often watched by their spent husbands.

Claire kept up her routine of spreading lube on my sex and putting the water bottle to my lips when I needed it. During one of these times I noticed Phil climb on the bed behind her, he stroked her back and I saw him whisper to her, she nodded and turned to lay beside me. Phil entered Claire, she looked at me a little nervously, I was busy with a woman with absolutely massive tits feeding me a colourful pink strap on dildo. I winked at Claire.

I have to admit Phil had tremendous stamina this evening that I’d never encountered from him before. Claire was writhing around beneath him. I pulled myself up on my elbows and lent in for a kiss with Phil. Then laying back down I shifted my body and lay face to face with Claire kissing her softly as yet another dildo entered me.

Jasmin appeared with her signature piece jet black dildo, the woman playing with me quickly got offside as my black beauty entered me softly, leaning in for a gloriously long kiss and making me twist and cum with more orgasms from that powerful vibrator.

The magnetism I felt for this woman was amazing, she moved strongly but tenderly, totally in tune with my body. I ran my hands down her sides, her warm skin felt wonderful, then further down to her extremely firm butt, squeezing each buttock as she pushed deeper into me.

Keeping one hand on her back I ran my other hand over her head, cupping that close cropped hair, so pleasing to my touch. I was oblivious to what was going on around me, I knew Phil was still screwing Claire beside me and I felt other people on the bed having sex but, I was in another world alone with Jasmin.

When she finally pulled away from me I realised quite a crowd had gathered to watch us play, a lot of women stood around open mouthed, their hands u*********sly between their legs.

Esmeralda called for another pit stop. I caught sight of myself in the mirror, I was a complete mess, my hair shaggy and matted, my face glowing with sweat, my chest glistening from sweat and cum and my legs literally dripping from my wetness. I grabbed another chocolate bar as I was again towelled down. Taking another quick pee break Esmeralda followed me into the bathroom and spoke to me, “Right honey, I’ve a surprise for your last session.”

She stripped off her little skirt and top and walked back with me to the stage. I saw Charles on the stage, still in his shorts, as I walked close he dropped them to a huge cheer from mainly the women in the crowd. I’d heard many times about his size and was astounded to find out that nobody was exaggerating.

I stood open mouthed as Esmeralda sank to her knees in front of Charles in the middle of the stage, that huge cock quickly responding to her expert touch. Transfixed I knelt beside her and helped play with the b**st. As she kept wanking her man’s cock I was sucking it, it tasted so good.

More than the length of the b**st was the width, he was as thick as my wrist, being screwed by this would be like getting fisted.

Charles pulled me to my feet, and pulled me close, looking down into my eyes, I blinked nervously. All I could think of was the song ‘like a virgin’.

Next the most outrageous thing happened as he literally lifted me up and then slid me down onto his cock as he stood there. I wrapped my arms around him tight to hang on, wrapping my legs around him too as I felt that b**st penetrate me deeply. I held on so tight my nails must nearly have cut him. He walked with me in this position, while still inside me he got on the bed, me curled beneath him.

I found Esmeralda sitting with her legs spread and her back against the headboard and I was forced to lay with my head on her chest as he penetrated me deeper and deeper with every stroke. I blinked, looking around to see every member of the club watching us now.

Charles leaned over me and kissed his wife deeply, leaving me beneath them, but still he kept his powerful rhythm inside me. Esmerelda’s hands found their way to my breasts and she played gently with me and stroked my arms.

I hadn’t cum from Charles yet, it was taking all the strength I could muster just to keep up with what was going on, his size filling me completely, his powerful muscular body pumping me relentlessly. I reached to him, running my hands over his strong musculature, his body slick with sweat.

I felt his orgasm come from miles away, building and building, unstoppable now, his final powerful stokes so deep before he held it there, feeling his cock explode inside me. I couldn’t hold back and came with one of the hardness squirting orgasms I’d ever experienced. Throughout this husband and wife kept kissing, their lips locked together.

He pulled out of me and disappeared. One or two men were ready again for me but they needn’t have bothered, I hardly felt them after Charles.

The party eventually died down and returning to the suite I noticed it was starting to get light. Esmeralda had said I could have exclusive use of the suite now, so I staggered to the bed, flopping down on the cool white sheets. Phil was already asleep and then I noticed another body, Claire had snuck in and was curled up in one corner. I spooned into the girl, cuddling her gently and soon drifted off into the deepest of deep sleeps.

The next morning I awoke late and heard the shower already running in the bathroom, I could hear Claire and Phil moaning together. I smiled, he always enjoyed some morning sex. As I rolled over to check the time on my phone I saw a note, simply the name Jasmin and a mobile number. Smiling with delight I quickly programmed the number into my phone before destroying the note, but that story is for another time.

My first lifestyle party

My first lifestyle experience was more than I could ever imagine. My girlfriend had quite a bit of experience in the LS in a past relationship. I was brand new. We decided to throw a small house party with some couples we had met before and a few we hadn’t. We all were having a great time eating, dancing and drinking.

After a while, Mindy began flirting with one of the guys, Chris, who we had met on a couples date weeks before. It was hot to watch. She is very sexy and very flirty when she wants to be. She was wearing a very low cut top with a push up bra and I know I could not keep my eyes off of her. I am sure the guy she was flirting with couldn’t either. I began flirting with a few of the women as well but I was not getting as far as she was. I watched as she snuggled up to him, and even gave him a few kisses. I had mixed emotions of jealousy but it was also hotter than hell.

The crowd thinned and we were left with two other couples, including the Chris (who Mindy had been flirting with) and Jenn and one other couple. It got awkward for a minute and then Mindy shouted “anyone up for the hot tub?”. That was met with enthusiasm so we all undressed and got into the hot tub. Six of us sat in the water for a bit and, again, a sense of awkwardness creeped up as it seemed nobody knew what to do. That is when Jenn suddenly moved to the other side of the hot tub, approached my girlfriend Mindy, and began making out with her. We were all stunned as we watched the beauty of two women making out. It didn’t take long until we all turned to someone else and started making out. I started making out with Michelle. We all took turns with another partner. I ended up with Jenn and Mindy with Chris, kissing, feeling each other. After a bit, someone suggested the six of us go upstairs to the bedroom.

We all wandered up and ended on the bed, naked. I started eating Michelle’s pussy. It was hot and my focus was on her for a while. Then Chris and Mindy finally came up and started making out on the bed. Mindy slid down and started giving Chris a blow job. It was so hot to watch her. After a while, Mindy turned over while Chris ate her pussy. God that was hot. I watched for a while and started kissing her and kissing her breasts. She moaned. I went back to Jenn this time, making out. It became a blur after a while as we all switched partners from time to time. Then, I saw Mindy eating out Jenn. OMFG that was hot. I got up close and watched. After a bit I helped her and Mindy and I both were eating Jenn. I took over and licked her clit, almost making her cum. Meanwhile, I am hearing one of the guys really enjoying himself and Mindy was blowing Chris again. She made him cum. Then the women got together again while us guys watched. We continued on and then Mindy started blowing Trent. She made him cum too. Fortunately, both of these guys had great stamina and were able to get hard again quickly. The guys stared fucking their wives, and Mindy came over to me and we made out, a bit of the other guys’ cum on her and me. We made out and then she looked at me, smiled, and went down on me. She made me writhe while Jenn sat next to me and watched. I rubbed Jenn’s tits and watched Mindy blow me. She made me cum hard.

We ended the evening watching Chris fuck Jenn from behind in several parts of the room. Finally he came and the night came to an end.

What an unbelievable way to get introduced to the lifestyle. I night I’ll never forget, and one I’d love to replicate.

Sams lesbian encounter II

Normally shy Sam freely reached out her hand to take the colorful swim suit from Mary. As Sam bent down to slip a leg through the suit, Mary took the time to enjoy Sam’s firm bottom. As Sam pulled up the swim wear, Mary held her waist to help balance her as she slid her right leg into the suit. While she slid the swim suit over her Slim frame Mary knelt down beside Sam. She slid her fingers between Sam’s legs and the openings at the bottom of the one piece. Straightening the seems, Mary moved her hands from the back slowly to the front. Sam could feel Mary’s breath on her leg, but didn’t seam to care. As Mary’s fingers worked they’re way around to Sam’s vaginal area, Sam flinched. Shocked Mary asked, did I pinch you. Before Mary had a chance to remove her fingers, Sam shifted her body, causing Mary’s fingers to move higher into the swim suit. Looking in the mirror Mary seen Sam looking down with a slight smile.
As her heart beat quickened Mary twisted her wrists, placing her finger tips against Sam’s soft skin. Sliding a second finger of her left hand under the fabric. The warmth of Sam’s skin felt wonderful and Mary wanted it to last. Nervously Mary moved her hand slowly over the young girls lower abdomen.
Strange thoughts ran through Sam’s brain. Betrayed by her thoughts Sam placed her hands on the mirror to hold her balance. Sam didn’t know why, but she wanted to feel more. Parting her legs and bending her knees slightly, she hoped her new friend would take the hint. Mary felt her own wetness build deep within her as her fingers pressed on the soft warm skin, Sam’s vertical lips just out of reach. Reluctantly Mary removed her hands. Seeing Sam’s reflection of eyes closed and mouth open slightly she stood behind her young customer. Running her hands up slowly from her waist, Mary came around Sam’s back and over her shoulders. Snaking her fingers under the straps, Mary gently slide them over and down Sam’s arms. Sam shaking with a combination of fear and excitement, she pulled her arms free of the suit. Sam pressed her head against the door, thinking what am I doing. I only came to see what I could wear to the beach, but deep inside she her desires screamed for attention. Pulling the swim suit down, Mary inhaled deeply trying to take in Sam’s womanly sent. As she came to Sam’s roundness, she pealed the fabric away from her firm butt. With only Sam’s shapely legs stand between her total nudity.
Sam took a deep breath as she felt the soft kisses Mary placed across her firm butt. The tingal she felt derp in her, now feels like a fire. Lifting her feet one at a time, she stepped out of the swim suit. the only thing between her and the mature womans wanting hands is now gone.
Her heart beating quickly, fantasies she only dreamed of seamed to be coming true. Griping Sam’s fleshy cheeks, Mary kissed the small of Sam’s back. As she slowly stood Mary kissed the young girls back till she reached her shoulders. Running her moist tongue from Sam’s neck to her ear, she whispered, turn around. Sam’s heart jumped as she turned and Mary kissed her full on the mouth, parting her lips with her tongue.

Face Ride

Their bodies slid effortlessly against each other, the thin layer of oil making them just slippery enough to almost merged. She gasped as Jennifer’s wet pussy straddled her leg and left a long wet line of cum on her thigh as she slid down and off her. Amy was a virgin to being with a woman, every sensation was new to her, it was all so exciting.

Jennifer let her long hair fall across Amy’s chest and slowly tickled her with it, smiling as she watched Amy squirm and wiggle. The two laughed and kissed, pressing their ample breasts together into a mass of flesh. Their lips were so soft, it was like they could fall into each others kiss forever. Their tongues explored each others mouths until they finally broke the embrace to catch their breath.

Jennifer looked Amy in the eye and smiled. Amy was trembling she was still so nervous and Jennifer was cautious to go nice and slow with her. She kissed her again lightly and then kissed her neck, slowly nibbling her way down her body. Amy gasped as her lips touched her nipples and moaned as Jennifer greedily sucked her big hard nipple in and began to suck it.

Jennifer’s hand brushed Amy’s lips and then began to slowly tickle up and down the length of her wet slit. The sensation combined with the nipple sucking was driving Amy insane but Jennifer waited, letting the desire build. Finally Amy grabbed Jennifer’s hair as her horniness took over from her shyness. She pushed Jennifer’s head down and Jennifer let herself be guided by Amy’s hands.

Kissing and licking her way down she finally slid easily between Amy’s legs and Amy raised her hips so her pussy was pressed against Jennifer’s mouth. Jennifer didn’t waste any time and pushed her face into Amy’s soaking wet pussy and began to lick and suck at her clit, her chin pressing into her pussy hole and getting covered in cum.

Amy used her other hand to push Jennifer’s face in harder and began to grind against her chin. She was so hungry, so horny, so close. She was moaning and pulling on the hair and Jennifer sucked and licked her swollen clit, her teeth scr****g it sending shivers cascading through Amy’s body.

Finally Amy arched her back and screamed out. Jennifer found herself being showered in cum as Amy squirted on her face. A bit shocked she quickly recovered and put her mouth over Amy’s pussy and sucked out the last of her cum, her tongue sliding in and spreading her wide open.

Amy was shaking all over and breathing heavy. Jennifer smiled, knowing she had caused that was a turn on like you wouldn’t believe. She kissed her way back up Amy’s body, leaving behind a trail of Amy’s cum that was dripping down her face. The two kissed again and Amy went wild tasting her pussy on Jennifer’s lips.

She tried to flip over but Jennifer held her in place and laughed. Amy waited, not knowing what to do as Jennifer straddled her belly and began to slowly slide her hot wet cunt over her skin. She was so wet it literally dripped out of her as she slid up Amy’s body.

Amy was wiggling and moaning, it felt so good to be covered in another woman’s cum. Then Jennifer moved up further still and placed her legs on either side of Amy’s face. Amy was scared at first but as the scent and taste of Jennifer’s pussy filled her senses, she got lost in the moment.

Amy licked and sucked her pussy like she was an old pro at it. Her lil tongue dipping into her slit and penetrating her just enough. Her long nails dug into Jennifer’s ass as she grabbed and pushed her onto her face harder. She was going crazy.

One hand reached up and pulled on Jennifer’s nipple ring until Jennifer cried out in pure pleasure/pain. She was starting to tremble all over, shaking as she got closer and closer. Amy let her thumb press against Jennifer’s tight asshole as she grabbed her cheek and spread her cunt wide open so she could push her face further in.

Sucking and licking and tongue fucking Jennifer, Amy knew she was going to cum soon, could feel the build up in her. Jennifer threw her head back and started to cum and Amy pressed her mouth over her pussy and began to suck hard. The cum that squirted out was so hot and came so fast, she was guzzling as much as she could but more drooled out and ran down her face and into her hair.

She didn’t think Jennifer would ever stop cumming on her face. She just kept having spasms and then would start cumming again. Over and over until finally, totally spent she slid off Amy’s face and onto the bed beside her. They held each other close, covered in each others cum. Kissing and touching they finally felt their bodies nearly meld together as they drifted off to sleep.