Jul 22

A woman’s needs may change

I didn't want to suck my boyfriends cock but I want another gang bang sex storyA woman’s needs may change

The morning after my first gangbang I felt really terrible. I’m not meaning just my body, though my pussy was sore enough, it was still percolating through what had happened the night before. I had done things with four men that shocked me but what particularly frightened me was I had enjoyed it, really enjoyed it. Truth be told I was worried I might never experience that unbridled passion again. Desires had been awakened in me and a need to experience them again.

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On my next date with my fiancé Joe I dressed as sexily as I dared without raising his suspicions. There was no way I could tell him what I had done on his birthday but I felt guilty and this was a way of purging my guilt. I wore a very tight, black mini-dress under which I had a black lace bra squeezing my 36 C boobs together in a generous cleavage very visible in this low cut dress. I had a pair of skimpy black see-through knickers under which ran a black lace suspender belt with red bows to match my bra and a slinky pair of black 15 denier seamed stockings. I considered shaving my pussy as Joe was always begging me to but I reckoned that was a bit OTT and would definitely cause him to wonder. My parents were out for the evening and when Joe arrived he told me how well I looked. I brought him into the living room which had the curtains drawn and a single lamp lit in one corner. I sat down with my legs slightly apart to give Joe a quick flash of my stockings and skimpy panties – his face told me he liked what he saw and as he sat down beside me I noticed a bulge appearing at his crotch. I leaned over and began slowly and sexily kissing him giving him lots of tongue. His breathing was already becoming laboured and I was enjoying taking the initiative. He reached out and let his hand rest on my left breast but I told him to wait, it was my turn tonight. I allowed my hand to brush his hard and I felt it jerk up towards me as my hand passed over it. My fingers found his fly and I slowly undid it to release his manhood. His cock wasn’t as big as Billy’s but it was still nearly 7″ and thick. My mouth opened as my head neared his prick and I slipped it into my mouth. ‘Oh that’s beautiful – keep going’ pleaded my fiancé as each slow bob of my head up and down let his shaft ease deeper into my mouth. It was my intention to blow him completely and let him come in my mouth as I had done with the lads last night but I found it increasingly unpleasant to have his dick in my mouth. I removed his cock for a second and kissed him – I struggled to return it to my mouth again – I blurted out ‘I’m sorry Joe – I can’t do it anymore’. He reassured me ‘ don’t worry love, that’s longer than you’ve ever done it before – it’ll become easier the more often you do it’. I couldn’t understand how I had wanted to suck other men’s cocks last night – the pleasure I’d received from their loads shooting down my throat – I felt so guilty I couldn’t suck my boyfriend off. I stood up and faced Joe as my fingers undid the zip of my dress and it slipped to the floor. I stepped away from it and stood with my legs apart, gently but provocatively swaying in front of Joe. His face told me he was consuming every inch of me with his eyes and my sexy underwear was setting his crotch on fire. I lowered my panties just clear of my beaver and asked Joe to take them off the rest of the way with his teeth. He enjoyed it, his nose tickling my pussy as he gripped my knickers in his teeth. I was sorely tempted to pull his face into my crotch and ask him to eat me but I resisted the temptation. No need to rush. I stood back from him with my legs apart to let him ogle me from head to toe but his gaze remained intent on my pubes. I lay down on the floor, legs spread wide and said ‘ride me – I want to feel you inside me’. His trousers were at his knees in a second and his underpants followed just as quickly – he then positioned himself between my thighs. The knob of his cock forced the lips of my pussy apart as it made it’s way into my love canal. My hands gripped his tight buns and I pulled him deep inside me. He commenced a slow deliberate rhythm in and out of my cunt with his prick. His breathing became faster. I knew he wasn’t going to last much longer before he came in me and I tried to position myself under him to gain maximum stimulation from his shaft. The ride was pleasant but it wasn’t setting me on fire the way the four cocks had done last night. Joe’s back-side sped up and I knew he was about to come without me. The magic and excitement just wasn’t there. When his cum hit my insides I knew Joe would never be able to excite my pussy and make it burn like it had last night. I slipped from under Joe and went to the bathroom to clean myself and slip a liner into my panties to soak up the rest of his cum. Why didn’t I enjoy it with Joe anything like I had the previous evening? What was missing – was it the cider or marijuana I’d drank with the boys – Joe’s cock wasn’t as big as Billy’s but it was as big or bigger than the others. Having dried off my beaver I dressed and made my way back up to the living room. Joe was like a puppy with two tails. ‘What was that for ‘ he asked? ‘A belated birthday present’ I answered – it wasn’t – but I couldn’t admit to him I still felt guilty about letting four strangers fuck me the night before.

We sat and chatted about our future together until my parents arrived back and Joe left to hitch a ride home. I went to bed to ponder my sexuality. I had gladly sucked the cocks of those men in the car last night – swallowed their cum and asked them to shoot it over me. Each of them had bucked me at least once and had come in me – I had enjoyed it – wanted it – begged for it. Tonight my future husband had failed to rouse me the way they had – I had gagged on his cock when I tried to suck him off – there was no doubt I could ever let him come in my mouth although I always took pleasure in letting him come over my body. Was I doomed to a married life of sexual frustration? I had only once before been sexually unfaithful to Joe. It had been at the office Christmas party. My boss – the owner’s son had gotten me drunk and fucked me in one of the guest rooms. I had gone home and cried myself to sleep. Was I going to have to go through life getting my pussy poked behind Joe’s back? It was either that or a life-time affair with a vibrator.

Some weeks afterwards I met Billy again at a dance. I spied him across the dance floor and my heart leapt. I made my way over and casually walked pass him looking the other way – had he spotted me – did he remember me – did he want to see me again? A tap on my shoulder and the request to dance answered all my questions. I looked at his blonde hair and beautiful green eyes and thought how handsome he looked. I thought of his big dick slipping into me and I felt a flush through my cunt as I soaked my knickers. My pussy was soaking wet at the thought of him riding me – this had never, ever happened to me before. I pressed close to him and looked up into his eyes as he leaned forward to kiss me. Our lips met and opened to allow our tongues to explore the other’s mouth – I pressed my crotch hard against the blossoming bulge in Billy’s pants and rubbed my crack backwards and forwards over it as it grew. I was behaving like a slut but I didn’t care. I wanted this man to ride me – I wanted to feel his big cock inside me and his hot cream to fill my insides. When the group stopped playing I followed meekly as he led me from the club. We walked down a dimly lit alleyway and stopped in a doorway. I kissed Billy with all the ferocity I could muster – I wanted him to take me – to make love to me – to feel him inside me – the more he kissed me the more impatient I became. I allowed my hand to run up and down the outside of his pants over his magnificent cock and I wet my knickers again. Just thinking about or touching his cock made my pussy run wet. I wanted him so much and I wanted him now. I undid his fly and brought his cock out – it was warm and pulsating. ‘Suck me off’ he said. The abruptness of his request took me aback. ‘I thought you wanted to ride me’ I replied. ‘Suck me off first’ he continued – I declined. He began to put his dick back in his trousers and I panicked. I wanted him – I’d dreamt of meeting him again since Joe’s birthday. I wanted him to ride me and I knew he wasn’t going to unless I gave him a blowjob. I looked up into Billy’s eyes and pleaded’ if you promise – you’ll fuck me afterwards – you’ll not just come in my mouth and leave’.

What a slut I am – I’d promised him a blowjob and asked him to fuck me afterwards. ‘Sure – no problem – that’s what I intended’ he assured me as he let his prick fall free. I dropped onto my knees and strained to get his massive cock into my mouth. My head bobbed fast backwards and forwards in the hope he’d come quickly. He had different ideas – he made me blow him for ages – each time I thought he was coming he’d hold my head still and gently fuck my face till he calmed down again. I didn’t know how long he was going to make me keep this up, my knees were sore and my jaw was aching – then I felt him grip the back of my head and make me bob faster. His cock was going further and further into my mouth and down my throat as he forced me faster and faster – I tried to pull back but he pushed his cock all the further into my mouth each time he thrust forward. I started to gag and feel sick – I tried to ask him to stop but I couldn’t speak with his cock so far down my throat – his hot cum exploded against the back of my throat. His cum gushed down my throat or into my mouth each time his cock drew out as he kept riding my face. There seemed to be so much hot spunk spurting from his cock into me.

I stood up and lifted my skirt to my waist as he pulled my knickers down – exposing my beaver. He still had the same hard and he pressed it between my legs parting my pubes – I used my hand to guide the head of his cock between the lips of my cunt – ‘ shaft me’ was all that was said. He pressed forward and his huge dick started to make it’s way inside me – it hurt – I wasn’t used to such a big cock – last time one of his mates had bucked me first, I had been loosened up before I’d had to take Billy’s mammoth dick. He realised I was still too tight and rather than force it he began riding me with not much more than the head of his shaft in me. My cunt was seriously stretched around his big prick but I was enjoying it and with each stroke it hurt less. He continued to fuck me till I asked ‘put it further in I can take more of you now’. He inched his massive cock into me a little at a time as my cunt warmed to it’s task – eventually his pubes met mine – he was in completely. My pussy was straining from the size of the cock inside it – heightening my sensation as it slipped in and out bringing me to an orgasm. This was only the second time in my life a prick inside me had made me come – Billy had been involved on both occasions. He kept on riding me through to another two climaxes before I felt him issue forth soaking my insides with his love cream. As his balls drained into me I told him how good he’d been and how his big cock was the only one who made me come. He laughed and replied ‘you can have my cock in your tight little cunt anytime love’. He’d called me love – did he mean it – no, probably not – besides I was engaged to be married. Oh Joe – I’d forgotten all about him as Billy had poked my pussy – I’d been unfaithful to him yet again – I’d enjoyed Billy fucking me so much nothing else mattered. I still felt the tingle in my cunt of his big cock and it tickled as his cum started to ooze out of me and down my legs. I pushed against his softening shaft to plug my crack and stop his cum leaking out. He moaned. I realised he liked this and he thought I was starting again. I began riding him gently, short easy thrusts until him member grew and filled my pussy again. His rhythm matched mine and I forgot Joe once more as Billy’s shaft made me forget everything but the searing heat in my cunt. Billy fucked me through two more orgasms before he wet my insides again. I clung to him as I felt his cock soften and slip out. I was sad to lose something which gave me so much pleasure. Billy put his cock away and I pulled up my knickers and used a tissue to dry the juices of both of us running down my legs. Billy walked back to the club with me before kissing me good-bye and rejoined his mates. He’d fucked me and now he was pissing off with his mates – he didn’t want to spend any more time with me. I felt used and dirty. I’d permitted Billy ride me twice – I’d given him a blowjob – allowed him to come in my mouth – swallowed his cum – yet as soon as we were back he fucked off with his mates. His cum hadn’t finished draining into my knickers and he was away. Joe may not turn me on like Billy does but I always feel like a lady after we make love – not like the tart I felt now. I met up with Hazel and told her what happened – she couldn’t believe what I’d done and I swore her to secrecy. I saw Billy a few times after that – to be honest I let him screw me each time because I couldn’t resist that fabulous cock of his or how it made me feel but I was using him as much as he was using me.

In August Joe left for two years to go to college in London – leaving me at home in Belfast during term-time. We wrote nearly every day and spoke on the phone at week-ends. I missed him terribly and when he didn’t come home for Christmas I started going to a dances with Hazel. I met Joe’s best mate Trevor there and spent most of the night dancing and talking to him about Joe. We both had quite a bit to drink and during one of the slow numbers I cuddled into him and he kissed me. I knew it was wrong – I knew exactly where it was leading but I hadn’t had any sex for over three months. Trevor was the last person I should be kissing but that just made it all the more exciting. Doing the thing I shouldn’t always turned me on. I returned his kiss and started to push my box against him. He pushed back and I could feel him getting a hard on. He asked if I wanted to go for a walk – I nodded yes – if I was to say anything it would have to be no but it was easy just to nod in assent. We walked to Trevor’s car and sat together in the back. Trevor began kissing me again and we snogged for a few minutes. He hadn’t so much as put a hand on my tits and I was getting wet. ‘Have you ever cheated on Joe’ he asked. I knew if I said no it would be quits ‘ yes a few times – he knows I’ve gone out with a couple of blokes but he doesn’t know I let them ride me’ I had told Trevor enough for him to know he could confidently make his move on me and sure enough his hand glided up my leg – under my skirt and onto my box. I made the customary groans to encourage him and his hand moved inside my knickers and onto my crack. I had parted my legs just enough to give him easy access without cheapening myself and his middle finger found my throbbing clit. He seemed to play with it for ages before his other fingers began opening the lips of my pussy – I slipped my knickers off and raised my skirt to let him ride me. ‘Trevor we shouldn’t’ I said. ‘Do you want to stop’ he asked – I didn’t reply – I was afraid he might. His dick was disappointingly small and with it fully home I hardly knew it was in. He fucked away at me till he came and his cum squirting inside me was the only pleasure he’d given me since his finger left my clitoris. I pulled my knickers back on and he drove me home in silence. I hadn’t enjoyed fucking with Trevor but it did get round the rest of Joe’s mates and they all started asking me out – they were round my pussy like bees round honey. I could have two-timed Joe with strangers but it was so much more exciting to let his mates ride me. I felt I let Joe down every time their cum shot into me but it didn’t stop me – the closer friend he was to Joe the more I enjoyed him fucking me. All his mates bucked me but no one ever said to Joe. I was on the pill and never used any other contraceptive – I don’t enjoy a fuck properly if the man doesn’t shoot his load deep into my belly. I had plenty of his friends doing that during his first year at college.

Joe’s parents weren’t very well off so he stayed on working in London over the summer to earn extra money for college. I went over to spend the holidays with him working as a Temp for one of the secretarial agencies. Female Temps seem to be considered fair game and every boss I worked for tried his hand. I told Joe about the fat, balding ugly ones but not the young good looking ones. All of them tried some ploy or other to get into my knickers – the most common was to stroke my leg asking about the type of nylons I was wearing or they would pat my bum or accidentally brush against my tits and tell me how big they looked – were they hand reared? Most of them were just dirty sleazy old men but just occasionally you met one who was really nice and I would succumb to his charms. More than once I was screwed from behind – my bare tits pressed into the boss’s desk. Joe never suspected – he never thought ill of me – my greatest protection was his naivety – Joe is exceptionally clever but he lives in his own little world and sees the best in practically everyone.

We were living in the same building but in different bedsits. The first week-end I’d arrived Joe fucked me a dozen times in every position we could get into but later in the week our landlord caught Joe slipping back upstairs one morning and he asked us to leave. We found a furnished flat in Upton Park beside West Ham soccer ground. A mixed race family lived above us and we shared the same front door. Ritchie and Eva had a beautiful daughter, Karen who was the most lovely colour – a beautiful blend of black and white. Joe didn’t get on with Eva, he found her course and vulgar and she never hid the fact she had been on the game( a prostitute ). He didn’t like the way she kept suggesting I was missing out by having a white lover or how lucky she was to have a man as big as Ritchie poking her. We rarely socialised with them but when Joe had to travel home to visit his dad in hospital Ritchie and Eva invited me to their party to save me being on my own.

The partygoers consisted mainly of white females of all ages and young black men. As the evening livened up and the drink flowed many of them disappeared into the bedrooms to shag. I had felt awkward and drank too much to compensate. I was bursting for a pee and had the toilet door locked, my skirt up and knickers down ready to piss before I noticed Ritchie’s nephew standing in the dark peeing into the wash-hand basin. I couldn’t hold on so I sat down and went with my flow. My eyes became accustomed to the gloom and I could make out the size of Raj’s cock. It wasn’t hard but it was bigger than any prick I’d ever seen and I wondered just how big it would be if it was hard. Raj caught me looking at his member and smiled – he reciprocated my lust as he watched me pat my beaver dry. I was tempted to leave my knickers round my ankles and kiss him but I made do with giving him an eyeful of my pubs as I pulled up my panties. I walked over to wash my hands – Raj stood close behind me. He placed a hand on each of my tits and began kneading them as the water sprayed over my fingers. I could play hard to get and make him work for my pussy or I could turn round and experience one of my oldest fantasies – to be fucked by a big black dick. My pussy won and I span round to be enveloped in a solid embrace. His lips were big and full and covered all of my mouth as we exchanged tongues. I was worried about the enormity of his prick – I could feel it hard against me as it peeked proudly out the top of his trousers. I began kissing his knob as my fingers got to work on my pussy. His cock was too big to take into my mouth but I kissed up and down the shaft as I opened his trousers. I pulled my panties off as I continued to shower affection on his erection. I was stroking my clit with my left hand as I worked one – two – three – four of my fingers into my cunt. A little more fingering on my clit and I had all four fingers and my thumb inside me up to my second knuckles. He was coming – my mouth moved to the end of his knob – I drank his hot cream as I let it spurt into my mouth. ‘Don’t worry I come quickly but I can keep going again and again’ he apologised. I was frightened he would hurt me when he entered me and I forced my hand to widen my cunt as far as I could. He pulled me up and turned me against the door before he pulled my skirt up round my waist. ‘I’m going put my dick in your little white pussy – is this the first time you’re ever had black meat’? ‘Yes’ I stammered. ‘ Don’t worry I’ll be gentle – I‘ll put it in a little at a time till you get used to it – then you’ll wonder how you ever lived without it’ he carried on. He was true to his word and eased it in very gently – not rushing – waiting till I was ready each time before invading me with more black cock. I felt my cunt was going to tear as he forced it back and forth into me. The more he bucked me the more I got used to it and before it was completely in I was confidently asking for it all. I was near to coming when I felt a hot spurt of spunk in my belly. ‘Please don’t stop – please – I’m nearly there’ I begged. ‘Don’t worry, give me a second to recover and I’ll go again – like I promised’ he chided. Without losing his erection he began riding me again – hard against the door. Thrusting his massive black dick deep into my tight, white pussy – he fucked me to two orgasms as he came in me a dozen times – each time he fired his load he shagged me gently for a few minutes before torturing my cunt exquisitely again and again. After he came in me I searched my memory ‘ had I taken my pill’, the thought that it was a black man’s cum in me made it all the more exciting – but I didn’t want him knocking me up – how could I explain a black baby. I’ve never known anyone to keep an erection for so long – through so many climaxes and my pussy was raw and sore before his cum oozed into me for the last time. I was glad to pull my knickers up and head back to the party. Eva greeted me as I entered the lounge ‘well was it as good as I said it would be’? I feigned surprise. ‘We all heard the two of you fucking in the toilet – don’t come the innocent with me – I know you had your first taste of black cock and from the flush on your cheeks you enjoyed it as much as I said you would’ Eva cajoled. She continued ‘you’ll never be content with Joe’s puny dick now’ with a silly self-satisfied grin on her face. I wanted to hit her but settled for ‘ Joe’s prick is big enough for me – size doesn’t matter’ I lied. ‘Who are you trying to kid – you’ll never enjoy a ride from Joe again after tonight’ sneered Eva. I refused to add I didn’t enjoy it with Joe before tonight so it would make little difference.

True to form Eva tried to mix it with Joe when he got back from Belfast and told him I’d let Ritchie’s nephew fuck me at their party but Joe didn’t believe her and informed her that I wouldn’t let anyone ride me – much less a black man. I wasn’t a tart and a whore like her – I thought she was going to explode. She threatened him and said of me ‘just wait and see, Marilyn will never be satisfied with you after having had a black man’. I was glad when that summer was over – I moved back home and Joe moved back to his old bedsit near the college. It had been a time of new experiences – Eva was right to some extent – no single white man ever fucked me so well as Raj did but I learned to make up in quantity what my lovers lacked in quality or to have them fuck me in strange or unusual circumstances. One of the most exciting rides I ever had was before Joe came back home from college. I was in a café with a number of his and my mates. We were sitting in one of the little booths and Artie had me on his knee. His hand wandered into my knickers and he started fingering me off. Before I knew it he had the head of his cock pressed against the lips of my pussy. Everyone at the table knew what he was doing to me and as I shifted to move away from him his prick popped into my cunt. It was fantastic to know a man’s cock was deep inside me as people – unaware I was being fucked – walked pass us in ignorance. The sensation of being bucked in such a public place was awesome. I’ll never forget that fuck and the looks of incredulity on the other girl’s faces as they realised Artie was coming inside me as they sat sipping their drinks. Joe arrived back and I had to behave myself once more or at least until after we were married – but more of that another day.

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Jul 22

My Fantasy Night

Anal Fucking Gangbang Sex StoryMy Fantasy Night

Being a middle-aged female in a small town makes it difficult to fulfill one’s fantasy. However, there was one night that I did manage to have it all. It began innocently enough – just a few drinks out at a local nightclub and I’d be home alone again – boy, was I wrong. While sipping a beer, a nice looking guy approached me and things in the conversation progressed quickly enough that we both knew I was way too horny to be sitting in a nightclub alone. So at his invitation, I accompanied him to his apartment. What a shock – it wasn’t an empty apartment by any stretch of the imagination. There were all sorts of “toys” – some of them alive. Yes, he had two roommates and it seems they were not engaged for the evening – except for my pleasure, that is.

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After token drinks all round, they took the lead and asked for a strip show, which I gratefully began in the most sexy manner I could manage considering I wanted to strip off my clothes instantly and see them do the same. But I got stripped soon enough – after about half my clothes were removed by me, John came over and ripped my t-shirt off in shreds. That served only to make me wetter than I was. By now, I was completely naked and James suggested that we go back to “his” room.

“His” room was one like I’d never seen. There was a large round bed and above it was a device with straps and pulleys. On the dresser was every sort of sex toy I’d ever even imagined. As I’m afraid my eyes were bugging out, the second roomate, Randy, offered to let me see how any of the devices felt. I was ready. My pussy was so wet and I was so hot that I was panting. By now, all three of the men were also stripped and it was time for fun and games.

Randy laid me down on the round bed and took a huge dildo that was neon pink off the dresser. He leaned between my legs and began licking my clit and my asshole taking turns with each. Gently, he inserted first one finger, then two and then three into my pussy and had just the right rhythm and that was the first time I came that night. Then he turned me over and spread my legs as wide as he could get them and I was slightly aware that someone was tying my hands with scarves and my legs as well. But Randy wasn’t letting me think about that very much as he began inserting the dildo into my dripping pussy and moving it in and out with increasing speed. I was getting ready for more cumming I was sure when he then inserted a wet finger into my asshole. Well, that did it – more orgasms. I was beginning to understand what multiple orgasms meant now.

James’ cock was hard as a rock by now and hung in front of my face, so of course, I started sucking on it as best I could with the treatment my other end was getting. Randy kept the dildo ramming in and out of my pussy and his fingers were now going further and further up my ass. I don’t know how many he had in there but all of a sudden, he withdrew them and I must admit, I was almost disappointed. I shouldn’t have worried. The next toy was meant for that opening and I caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of my eye. For a moment, I was afraid as I couldn’t imagine that huge black dildo fitting even in my pussy, let alone my ass. John took the dildo out of my pussy at the same time and replaced it with one that was filled with jelly looking stuff and was wider than the first. He didn’t have a very hard time getting it inside me though. My pussy seemed to suck it right up and wanted more I think.

By now Randy had the huge black dildo and was greasing it with KY jelly, for which I was grateful, then he took his fingers and spread my already hot asshole as far apart as he could before he started pushing that huge black dildo up my ass ever so slowly. James was now attaching little clips to both of my nipples and gently tugging on them. It was a nice pain. He also was rubbing all over my breasts and would inch down to my clit every once in a while and rub that up and down.

All of a sudden, I heard myself screaming “Fuck me in the ass — harder, more, give me more”. I couldn’t believe those words were coming out of my mouth. Well, I was obliged. That big black dildo that I couldn’t imagine taking in my pussy was going in and out of my ass harder and harder and pounding my whole body. At the same time, John was pumping my pussy with the other dildo as fast as he could I think and my body began to tingle from my toes all the way up to my head with waves and waves of orgasms. I dind’t think I was going to be able to stop that one big giant orgasms. I was screaming and begging for more when I had James’ dick shoved in my mouth just in time to suck his cum down my throat. All of a sudden, while I was getting even hotter at the thought of the cum running down my throat, I felt more hot cum on both cheeks of my ass. But they didn’t miss a beat – both my pussy and my ass were getting the fucking of the century. This just drove me right into another series of bucking orgasms. I finally felt absolutely spent and looked up to see the three guys standing over me looking pretty much the same. The only question was “Did we make you feel good?” Now, wasn’t that stupid?

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Jul 22

A night to remember

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I was only unfaithful once between Joe arriving back from London and our wedding – at my hen party. He was away for the week-end and I went to a club with all my mates. The drink was flowing as I knew this evening was my last night of freedom as a single woman. I was very tipsy and flirted with every man who danced with me. Drew was tall, broad and ruggedly handsome and I knew when we started dancing he was the one I would let part my pubes later, my last lover before matrimony. I never expected the night to turn out the way it did. Drew and I danced close, I rubbed my box hard against his prick as we shared each other’s tongues in long passionate kisses. I asked Drew to be careful with his hands, they were lifting my skirt as he caressed my ass ‘I have no knickers on under my mini-skirt’. This had the desired effect and he asked me to grab my coat from the cloakroom. When I returned wearing it a slow set of dances had just begun and Drew asked me to join him. We had only started dancing close together when I felt Drew’s cock slip up between my legs and he commenced to dry ride me. I spluttered about what was he doing but he answered ‘ your long coat will stop anyone seeing what’s happening’. His prick was rubbing hard against my clit and sending delicious shivers throughout my body and I was quickly becoming soaking wet. After a few minutes dry riding the head of his cock parted the lips of my pubes and slipped up into me and he continued shafting me right there on the dance floor with hundreds of people around us. The excitement of screwing in such a public place meant both of us came before the set was over and I helped to slip his dick back in his trousers before we parted and made our way to the exit.

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Drew took me on to a party where most of my mates had already gone. I continued to drink too much and everyone kept offering me more as it was my hen night. I was dancing with Drew when he took his shirt off – I responded by taking my blouse off and everyone started clapping. The more clothes we took off the more they clapped and there was a mighty cheer when my skirt came off and everyone saw I had no knickers on. I was dancing with only my bra and shoes on. Drew removed my bra and chucked it into the crowd – we were both naked and my big tits were jiggling up and down as we danced. He leaned back and pushed his erect cock up towards me and I dropped to my knees and took it in my mouth. The audience clapped in time with my head bobbing backwards and forwards on his dick. I could taste the juices from my cunt still on his knob as I let it sink deeper and deeper into my mouth. My right hand played with his balls and my left tickled his anus. His cum hit my throat with force and caused me to rock back on my heels until the pressure of his spurts eased and the crowd chanted ‘drink his cum’ as they clapped and his hot cream pumped down my gullet. ‘My turn now’ I said to Drew as I sat on a chair with my legs wide apart ‘ you eat me now’. His face was buried tight into my beaver before I felt his tongue enter my crack and work it’s way up towards my clit. I grabbed huge handfuls of his long black hair as he ate my pussy and drank my juices and his own cum from earlier. My cunt was burning as his tongue gave me delight. By the time I came Drew’s cock was hard again and he had me turn round and grip onto the chair as he bucked me from behind. From this position as he shafted me I could see that most of the others had found partners and were indulging in humping or oral fucking themselves. My pussy was being pummelled by Drew’s dick sending ripples of delight up and down my spine. As the tempo of his strokes increased I readied myself to receive the contents of his balls into my cunt for the second time that night. I came as his hot juices fired into my belly and I repeatedly contracted the muscles of my vagina to drain every drop of spunk from his cock. He stood gasping for breath and his knees shaky as his prick shrunk and involuntarily vacated my lovehole. He was spent but I was ready for more cock, after all, this was my last night of freedom. His cries ‘I’m coming’ as he shot his load in me focused the others’ attention on us again and when they realised Drew was no use to me any longer a few of the men started to run their hands over my body as they lay me down on the thick, soft rug. There were at least four or five of them stroking my body when the lights were turned off, plunging the room into total darkness. My other senses heightened in the blackness and each caress gave me exquisite pleasure, all the more because I couldn’t anticipate or know who did it. I was lost in a sea of hands as they rubbed my tits, pinched my nipples and fingered my cunt. I writhed in pleasure under the onslaught of so much stimulation and came repeatedly as unseen lovers titillated me from head to toe exploring every nook and cranny of my eager and willing body. I parted my legs to accommodate a new lover, I didn’t know who he was but his big prick wanted to fill my steaming pussy and I was anxious to have his meat inside me. I could tell from the loud groans my pussy wasn’t the only one being poked and the raunchy sounds of others fucking strengthened my own climaxes. My unseen lover emptied his balls into me, I knew from the thickness and volume of his juices it was the first time he had come in a while, certainly tonight. His cum had only started running down the crack of my arse when someone else took his place between my legs and continued where he had left off. My legs were brought up over his shoulders as he sought to bury his cock deep into my very being. He shafted me continuously each stroke of his dick bringing me closer to another orgasm. I didn’t count how many men screwed me and I never knew who they were, my pussy was raw by the time someone turned the lights back on. I fought my way through a sea of naked bodies to find my clothes and dress, I was glad I was on the pill, no other form of contraception would withstand the amount of cum inside me and the fucking I’d had tonight. I slept contentedly that night knowing my hen night had been a night to remember.

My wedding day was bright and sunny as August days should be and it was everything I’d hoped and prayed it would be, everything was perfect except my wedding night. We had arranged to take the ferry from Belfast to Liverpool before transferring to Manchester for our flight to Barcelona and on to Caletta on the Spanish Costa Dorada. One of Joe’s brothers had arranged two bottles of Champagne to be delivered to our cabin after we sailed and that brought our first marital problem. We had agreed because of all the hustle and bustle we wouldn’t attempt to make love on our first night but after a few glasses of bubbly Joe tried his hand. The last thing I wanted to do right then was to let Joe ride me so I feigned a headache brought on by the excitement of the day and the champagne. We were only hours into our marriage and I was making excuses already to avoid consummating our vows. Joe proceeded to drink the rest of the two bottles on his own before falling into a drunken slumber and establishing a pattern for the first week of our honeymoon. I didn’t want to fuck – Joe got drunk – we had a row – we went to bed separately. This is how the week progressed until Joe went to Barcelona on the Sunday for the bullfight. I was not interested and arranged to stay by the pool all day knowing it would be after midnight before my husband returned as the excursion also took in the floodlit fountains of Barcelona before the coach brought him back. We had been married for almost a week and yet we hadn’t once had sex, we were talking about having the marriage annulled when we got back to Belfast although I’m not sure how all the previous times we’d fucked before we were married would affect such a petition but we were certainly having a very shaky start to wedded bliss.

Joe left me in bed to catch his early coach to the bullfight. I lay on till nearly ten o’clock before making the last sitting for breakfast. After breakfast I lounged by the pool working on my tan until lunch-time. I didn’t fancy a big meal so I went to the bar for a snack and met Juan. I was having a toasted sandwich and a glass of cool wine when I saw him watching me. He was really handsome with his naturally tanned skin matching his black hair and dark, dark brown eyes. I was wearing only my bikini and towel round my waist when I sensed someone’s eyes watching me. I knew when I looked at Juan he appreciated my full boobs emphasised in my scanty costume and I saw him look where the towel fell away exposing the tops on my legs at my crotch. I glimpsed his body in return and noticed he was tall, slim with a neat butt and the beginning of a swelling at his crotch. He walked over and offered to replenish my glass of vino, I acceded and he joined me. I explained I was recently married and that Joe, my husband, had gone to Barcelona for the bullfight and that I was only accepting his hospitality on strictly platonic grounds. ‘Of course’ he replied ‘ but I would never leave such a beautiful lady to attend a bullfight’. I was flattered and blushed and agreed with him that Joe shouldn’t have left me on our honeymoon to go see six bulls being slaughtered. We chatted together easily as we drank chilled wine and time pasted without realisation.

He asked if I would care to join him for dinner and as I was on my own I agreed. We dined by candlelight and drank champagne followed by liqueurs. When Juan suggested a walk on the beach after our meal it seemed the most natural thing in the world and I accepted. It was only as we left the dining room I realised it was dark but Juan assuaged my reservations and we headed onto the beach. I took off my shoes and felt the still warm sand on my feet and between my toes. We walked together alongside the Mediterranean, away from the bustle of the hotel for some distance before Juan took my hand and spun me round towards him. He kissed me and the passion in his lips and the drink made my head spin. I knew I should stop this, I was married now or was I,were we going to have the whole thing annulled? I returned the urgency of his kisses and didn’t resist as he eased us both down unto the sand. My towel became our bed and I removed my bikini as Juan took off his shirt and shorts. We lay naked under the Spanish stars and I felt his cock fill the emptiness in my cunt. I rose up to meet him as his shaft entered me driving deep into my insides. He fucked me hard and fast answering both our impatience. I burst into tears of relief as he came in me. As his hot cum washed my insides hot tears streamed down my face. He kissed them dry and asked ‘why do you cry, do you regret we make love?’ ‘No’ I replied and explained what had been happening between Joe and myself all week. He kissed me gently all over my face before his lips found my breasts and nipples, he teased them for ages before I felt his tongue hot on my clit. He teased me with his mouth until I came and once more began crying. His kisses returned to my cheeks and as once more they dried I felt his cock enter me again. Our rhythm was slower, more deliberate this time and we gently fucked each other as the tide washed our ankles. The surf continued to rise as we screwed and intermittently lapped my pussy before I experienced the pleasure on Juan’s cum invade me again. We lay in each other’s arms kissing till his manhood left me. I was starting to sober up and made my excuses to Juan before quickly dressing and heading in embarrassed silence back to the hotel. I kissed Juan on the cheek as we neared the beach gate and rushed to reception for my key. Before going to bed I washed away all signs of Juan and rinsed my bikini. I was dozing off just as Joe arrived back from Barcelona. He quickly prepared for bed and apologised for disturbing me before we both succumbed to oblivion.

I awoke before Joe and lay contemplating what I had done the day before. I was an adulteress and I felt a different guilt now that I was married. I kissed Joe awake and felt his morning hard prod my belly. I eased down the bed and took his cock in my mouth as my finger worked overtime on my pussy to make it open and wet. As soon as I felt certain I could take his cock I straddled him and impaled myself on his erect member. I rode him, my tits dangled round his face till he shot his hot spunk inside me. I rolled off immediately, my guilt temporarily abated and snuggled into my husband. ‘What was that for, I’d given up hope that we ever would, if I’d known a day away from you would bring this response I’d have gone sooner’ he chirped. ‘I thought if I took the bull by the horns so to speak we’d get the problem out of the way’ I lied. The last thing I could admit was I had fucked him out of guilt, I’d consented to being shafted because I had let another man screw his bride before he had.

Joe and I made love a number of times during the remainder of our honeymoon but they were just as empty and guilt-ridden as our first time. The night before our departure I went for a late swim in the pool while Joe had his customary night-cap or six. I was enjoying the cool water massaging my body when I heard someone dive into the pool. The water broke in front of me and Juan appeared inches from my face. He had me in his arms and was kissing me before I had recovered from the shock. He edged me to the side of the pool and had my bikini bottoms off before I could protest. I guided his cock into my love canal and he fucked me in the pool against the side. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he drove deep into my pussy, time and time again till his balls erupted in a torrent of hot semen that gushed in waves around my vagina and womb. We had only broken and swum playfully away when I was startled by my husband’s voice. Had he seen Juan fuck me? ‘I going on up to the room, – don’t tell me there’s another idiot swimming at this time of night’ he said in innocence and ignorance. I was standing a few feet from my husband, practically naked, another man’s cum still hot in my belly and it really turned me on. My clit was throbbing from the excitement of such a close escape as Joe headed for our room. Juan swam back to me. I loath my face in water but I overcame it to duck under and suck Juan’s cock back to life. I asked him to ride me again as I told him of how near we had been to being caught by my husband. The second fuck was short but sweet, afterwards Juan had to swim round to find the rest of my bikini before I could go to my room and finish packing. I went to sleep that night with bittersweet memories of my honeymoon mingled with the warmth from Juan’s cum in my belly of our two rides in the hotel pool.

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I maintained my marriage vows for a few years after we returned to Belfast but I did slip eventually but I’ll save the story of how I did for another day.

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Jul 22

Cheerleader Party

My Cheerleading Girl Friend Got Gang Banged By a Bunch of Jocks Sex StoryCheerleader Party

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It was the evening after the “big game”, we had won of course and were having a huge party in the
captain’s house. It was pretty boring because for some reason all the cheerleaders (i.e. most of
the best looking girls) had gone to a party of their own. At about midnight my friend Ray and I
decided we were sick of the party and were going to head home, we hadn’t had much to drink and
nothing was really happening. We set out towards home (we’re next door neighbours) and after a
while Ray suddenly remembered, “Hey, I know where the girls party is…”,

“How’d you know that?” I asked,

“My sisters a cheerleader remember!” Ray replied almost shouting with excitement, “Lets crash
it!”,

“Or at least see whats going on…” I said.

We hurried on to the house where Ray thought the party was going on. Sure enough, as we drew
closer we heard shouts and loud music coming from the house. We leapt over the small fence and
rushed over to one of the side windows into the front room. Ray swore as we saw the curtains were
pulled tightly together, “Next window” he said. We padded quietly over to the next small window
along, and sure enough, the curtains were slightly open at the bottom. “Nnnngh, can’t see.” Ray
said as he squinted through the steamed up window he smiled as he said “Must be something going
on to generate that much heat…”. The shouts and loud thumping music continued as Ray squinted
through the window. “Holeeeeeeeee shit” Ray muttered as he finally got a glimpse of the front
room. “What?” I said as Ray squinted for a better view. “Have a look at this…” he said. I
moved over to where Ray had been and peered through the glass… “Oh my god…”.

Inside was a scene almost every teenager dreams about…scattered around the room were a few of
the cheerleaders in varying states of undress. In the middle of the floor four of them were
dancing in a circle, two down to their panties and the other two still in their short uniform
skirts. One of them, who I recognised as “Janey” Walters, an otherwise quiet girl whom I knew in
passing grinding her hips round in circle and rubbing her largish breasts. The sweat glistened on
her face as she threw her head back in laughter as one of the other girls whose face I couldn’t
see made a joke. Suddenly two of the ones dancing grabbed each other, one of them dropping a
half empty bottle of beer, they kissed each other deeply, one rubbing her sweaty thigh between
the others legs. The other grinded her hips against it…I gasped as I saw their tongues darting
backwards and forwards. “My god” I repeated, Ray pushed me out of the way and had another look.
“Thats Jane Walters isn’t it?” Ray asked, I nodded in reply. Ray stood up and rushed round the
corner of the house to see if he could find any more chinks to peer through.

We found a pair of curtains with one half open looking into what looked like a spare bedroom,
the sight we found here amazed us even more. Standing up against the wall was Rays sister, Fiona,
she was slightly younger than him but had a terrific body for her age. Her breasts were quite
small but very firm, her nipples were almost perfectly set on the top, jutting forward. Her
uniform top was hitched up over her breasts as she rubbed her nipples, we saw her panties and her
skirt lying on the floor around her sneakers. In between her slightly spread legs was the captain
of the cheerleading team, Felicity McDonald, a posh girl from the posh end of town, if there was
one thing you would never expect her to do it would be this…she was captain because she had the
most amazing body you could imagine. She was the most wanted girl in school, due to her enourmous
breasts. From here we could just see the sides of them poking round her slender body but we had
and amazing view of her perfectly sized, firm ass. She was completely naked and glistening with
sweat, we could see her working away on Fionas cunt with two fingers while rubbing herself with
her other hand. We watched, a sense of perversity invading our bodies, as the two beautiful girls
came to a shuddering orgasm…Fiona banged her head against the wall as she shouted out (now we
knew where the shouting came from) and Felicity pushed her hips back and forward onto her fingers
shuddering with delight. I felt my penis pulse and strain as I was transfixed by Felicities
swaying, glistening ass and the look on Fiona’s face. We ducked as Fiona slid down the wall,
her legs spreading around Felicity. We peeked over and saw them kissing deeply as Fiona rubbed
Felicities nipples with juice from her own cunt. We had a perfectly clear view of Fiona’s
glistening folds. I looked round at Ray, who was staring in awe at this side of his sister,
perversely turned on by watching her naked body.

Again we were forced to duck as the door to the room opened and two other girls staggered in.
They looked at Fiona and Felicity who nodded back at them. The two new girls staggered over to
the bed in the corner of the room and collapsed onto it. We could see they were very drunk.
Felicity stood up and hauled Fionas top off before sitting her on her knee as she sat on a
large armchair in the corner. They kissed deeply, Fiona turned and cupped Felicities huge tits,
rubbing the rock-hard nipples with her thumbs. We looked at the two new girls in the room. One we
recognised as the owner of the house, Kate White, the other as Julie Smith. Kate was known as one
of the more loose girls in the school, and had apparently been around with quite a few boys. She
had short black hair that came down just below her ears. She had this slicked back over her head
and had thick black eyeliner on. Julie was a small girl about the same age as Ray and I. We
hardly ever saw her but she always looked subdued and very quiet. She was intelligent and read a
lot and always did well in classes. Her long brown hair was loose and was sticking to her naked
back. Kate stripped slowly, teasing Julie with her movements. Julie shifted into the centre of
the single bed and spread her arms and legs to the four corners as she watched. Kate finished
undressing and bent over, kissing Julies right foot and gradually working her way up her leg.
Julies skin was so pale while Kate was well tanned, this made an amazing contrast. In the dull
light we could see Julie’s pussy spread open and glistening, deep red against the plae skin. We
could see Kate was totally shaved, another contrast to Julies small muff above her slit. Kate
stopped outside Julie’s pussy and licked around it in descending circles.

Julie moaned and squirmed. Kate’s head sprang up, it looked as though she had suddenly remembered something. She
ran round Julie and kissed her quickly before running out the room. Julie fingered herself while
she watched Felicity and Fiona kissing and fingering each other in the corner of the room. A
minute later Kate rushed back into the room holding something black in her hand. Ray nearly
gagged when he saw it as a thick black strap-on dildo. It was an amazing size, it was long and
very wide with thick veins down the side. Julie licked her lips and squirmed, grabbing hold of
the bed-stead. Kate strapped it on and started griding her hips in time with the dull thud of the
music coming from the other room. Felicity and Fiona looked round and saw the strap-on. They
looked at each other and moved over to either side of the bed. Fiona started to pinch and tweak
Julie’s small nipples atop her small breasts while Felicity kissed he deeply. Kate smiled and
began to move forward, her hips grinding as she moved towards Julie. She moved on top of Julie
and pushed the fat strap-on inside Julies glistening cunt. Julie arched her hips and groaned as
Kate pushed the full length inside her. “Wow!” I though as I watched the black expanse of rubber
dissapear inside that thin pale body. Kate began to grind in and out of Julie slowly and
languidly. Felicity continued to kiss and lick Julies face while Fiona wet her fingers from her
pussy and continued to tease Julie’s nipples. Julie began to buck and moan louder and louder as
her body was assaulted by these sexual stimuli. We never did get to see her orgasm.

Just then we heard a quiet female voice very close behind us “Exciting isn’t it!”. We nearly fell
over as we turned to see “big” Kim, a plump girl from down our street. “What the hell!” we said,
“So i’ve caught some naughty little boys watching our party eh?” she said. We could see she was
wearing a long black coat and some stilleto heels as she towered over us. “Come on then boys…
lets go.”. She bent over and pulled us to our feet. “Now,” she said, peering at the lumps in our
trousers, “would you like me to see about getting you in?”. We both nearly gagged at the prospect
, I could feel my cock nearly bursting. “I guess thats a yes!” she said as she watched me spasm.
She held our hands and pulled us round to the front of the house. She stopped us outside the door
and dashed in. We heard cheers as the cheerleaders welcomed Kim. About 5 minutes later our
hard-ons had died down a little when suddenly the door opened and Kim in her big black coat
pulled us in. The smell of sweat, pussy and alcohol hit us as soon as we entered. About six of
the girls were now standing in the middle of the room dancing to the bassy dance beat of the
music, in one corner one of the girls was masturbating with a beer bottle neck while in another
cusion filled corned a small pile of girls were kissing and fondling. “Okay…some rules” Kim
said as Fiona walked into the room, winked at Ray while shaking her bare ass at him in a sexy way
, we heard Kim groan as she watched Fiona’s beautiful ass wobble. “No touching, this is a girls
party, we’re being very generous letting you in, but you found us out, and thus deserve it.” Kim
looked round at the other girls and licked her lips, almost panting in anticipation. “You can
jerk off anywhere you want, but ask first whoever you’re watching first. And also, never tell
anyone about this…”. We nodded dumbly, peering round at all the sweaty naked bodies.

Our hard-ons were back in full swing, pulsing away within our trousers. “Okay then…lets party!” Kim
shouted to a cheer from the other girls. We stood by the door to the front room as Kim walked
over to the center, turned round to face us and slowly began to unbutton her jacket. The girls
cheered and scrambled to get a better view. The coat fell to the floor and I almost came in pants
Kim stood in a pair of sheer black hold-up stockings attacked to a thin lacy suspender belt.
She wore a pair of crotchless lacy red panties and a bra with a hole cut specially for both her
nipples to poke out of. It was made all the more exciting by her plumpness, which showed in her
breasts and around her waist. She turned round and wobbled her ass, giving us a view of her
round buttocks and the seam up the back of the stockings. She did a little dance, her huge fat
tits wobbled in the bra, her ass bounced in time with her movements. I would have had my cock out
almost straight away but felt a little timid. Suddenly most of the other girls leapt with an
almost animal like movement onto Kim and pushed her to the ground, attacking her with their
fingers and their mouths, “OH YES BABIES! COME TO ME MY BABIES!”. Her bra and panties flew off,
torn away by scrabbling hands, her massive tits bounced free, collapsed into a huge pile, only to
be attacked at the nipple by hungry mouths. We saw Julies pale body descend to Kims wide wet cunt
and begin to attack it. We saw Kims pussy being pulled apart before Julie licked deep and nibbled
on Kim’s clit. While this was going on Ray saw his sister of in the corner of the room, looking
sensiously at him. Ray looked at me and smiled before walking slowly to where Fiona was.

I saw Fiona beckon for Ray to pull his flies down and bring out his cock. I saw him begin to jerk away
as Fiona moved her hands sensiously over her body and into her cunt. I looked back and saw about
five girls scrabbling all over Kim’s naked body. I could hear he louds grunts and shouts as they
bit and nibbled her flesh, Julie still attacked Kim’s wet pussy, a thin stream of juices running
down her ass crack. I couldn’t contain it any longer and moved over to a chair and began to jerk
off. Kim looked round and saw me, smiling before she went back to her noisy ravaging. After
about five minutes of grunting and squealing from Kim she came with a tremendous shudder and
scream. I couldn’t hold back any longer and spurted all over myself. I watched as Kim wobbled and
shuddered as she came. I looked round and saw Ray lying in a heap next to Fiona who cuddled him
gently, a small pool of cum lay on the floor. I began to fall asleep as the girls moved off a
quivering Kim and either fell asleep on top of her or moved off onto each other. I dreamt wet
dreams about the party and came again in my sleep.

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I was woken in the morning by Ray who told me that Kate was wanting to get tidied up. We got up
and left, I pulled my coat across my cum stained jeans and jumper as we walked home.

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Jul 21

Real Live Escapade

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I’ m scared! I’ve never done anything like this before and in a minute
it’ll be my turn to go out on stage and start dancing. I think about why I’m here and I feel a quivering in my stomach as my music starts. I strut out onto the stage and feel the music start to move me, I can’t see anybody for the lights but I can hear the noise in the room as I begin to strip. I feel dirty, knowing many strange men are staring at my body as I remove each piece of clothing. I sway and shake my tits, feeling a sense of power. ” Me, they are all staring at me!” I finish my dance and go backstage, my knees weak and my pussy on fire, I have to touch myself, I slide my hands to my clit and shudder as I cum. Another girl looks on and tells me it’s always like that the first time, she laughs and says I’ll get used to it, it’ll be just a job soon. ” Here’s the fun part”, she says,” now you go out and work the room”.

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I walk out wearing only my panties and stockings and
men, men are all over the place, most are watching the stage but enough are
watching the other girls and me as we move from table to table. I feel
hands putting money in my panties, ones and fives, the occational ten as I
move around the room, talking, flirting and running my hands over chests. I
see a big chocolate colored man, he’s so beautiful I just walk over and sit
in his lap, my arms around his neck. He laughs as I pull his face between
my tits, the vibration against my chest sending tingles to my cunt. I know
I must move to other tables but the bulge I feel against my ass has me so
wet I can hardly move. I stand and see a bill in his hand, it’s a fifty
dollar bill and I can see there’s something folded in it, he tucks it deep
into my panties and I can feel his fingers brush my cuntlips as he pulls
his hand away. I move to other tables as he gets up and leaves with his
friends, the rest of the night is a blur of men, hands and music. Soon,
much quicker than I imagined the night is over,and I count my tips, I’ve
made over three hundred dollars and as I open the fifty I see it’s a hotels
name and a room number, I leave the club, still very excited and get in my
car, I’m driving around and look up to see the hotel where that big,
goodlooking black man is staying. I don’t know how I got here but I know
what I’m going to do, I knock on the door of room 636 and he answers, I
step into the room and his arms, my face tilted up as he kisses me.

I can feel his hands undressing me and I fumble for his belt buckle, I’ve got to
have this man inside me! I drop to my knees and gaze in awe at the cock he
pulls from his pants, it must be all of 13 inchs long and very thick, I try
to get as much in my mouth as I can but I can only get about half in, it’s
stretching my lips as I slide it in and out, he tells me theres a way I can
get more, he sits on the bed and tells me to bend over at the waist and try
from that angle, I do and yes’ I can get a little more in. I suck him in as
deep as I can, until it hits the back of my mouth, I bob my head up and
down the length of him and I feel his hands gently cup my head, moving
along with it as I lick and suck him. His hands tighten in my hair, I can
feel him grasping harder as I feel other hands on my hips! I try to look
around but he pulls me down hard on his cock, it hits the back of my mouth
and I gag as I feel a strange cock push its way into my cunt! I moan as he
starts to slam his dick in me, hard and fast, the hands at my head pulling
me up and down, fucking my mouth, each time pushing to the limit, I shake
as I feel myself cumming from this rough treatment, I gasp and he pushs my
head down another few inchs. I can feel him sliding into my throat as he
groans and pulls me closer to him, my lower lip brushs his balls and I
realise he has buried his cock in my throat, he pulls me up and I breath,
running my tongue around the head of his cock before he plunges deep into
my throat again, my nose tickled by the curly hair at his crotch.

I can feel him twitching as he shoots jet after jet of cum down my throat, but I
can’t taste anything, I try to pull back but he holds me down hard, it
seems like forever, I can’t breath and I squirm, my hands pushing against
his thighs. Finally, he pulls my head up and I gasp for air as I feel hands
turning me, forcing me to my knees, I have time to see another black cock
glistening with my juices before it’s shoved against my lips. I open my
mouth and this one slides in to the hilt, I can taste myself on it and I
lick back to the head, I tilt my eyes up and see the face of the guy that
was fucking me for the first time! He’s ugly, thats all I can say, just
ugly but his cock is fucking in and out of my mouth and I’m so turned on by
this I don’t care! He says” You are one hot cunt, aren’t you?” I reply by
moaning and sliding my mouth down to his balls, my head going up and down
faster and faster it’s not long before he shudders and fills my mouth with
cum, this I can taste as I swallow as much as I can, he pulls out, still
cumming, shooting three spurts across my face, my tongue waving, trying to
get it all, I close my lips on his head, sucking deeply.

I look up and they both just stare at me, a white slut on her knees for them. “I need fucked,
which one of you is going to fuck me first, shoot your load deep in my
cunt, I don’t care, just so I get cock!” They laugh and say I’ll get all
the dick I want! Fred’s cock is hard again and he sits down and says come
and get it, I run to him, throwing myself on his chest, feeling his cock
between my asscheeks, I move up and slowly lower myself on him, inch by
inch until he’s allthe way in, I wait, adjusting to the size of him, then
slide up until just the head is still in me. I wiggle my hips, grin at him
and thrust myself down hard! I scream as I feel that giant dick hit places
I’ve never felt before, it feels so good!His hands around my waist, he
fucks me up and down on his cock, my head rolling around on my shoulders,
my hair flying around my face, I making gurgling sounds deep in my throat
as I cum.

“FUCK ME, YOU BIG FUCKER, SHOVE IT IN ME, FUCKFUCKFUCK, I WANT, I
NEED, OH MY GOD, I LOVE YOUR DICK!”

I can feel him start to shake as he
pours his cum deep into my unprotected pussy, filling me with his seed. He
pulls me off him and I take his dick in my mouth, cleaning it with my
tongue, tasting his cum mixed with my cuntjuice.He starts to stiffen and I
know what I want next! I get on my hands and knees, looking at the two big
studs and wiggle my ass at them. “Come on, boys, take me together, Fred, I
want you in my throat and you I want to fuck my ass!” I lower my mouth onto
Fred’s huge cock while his friend places himself at my tight little asshole
and pushes his 8 incher deep into my ass, the head pops through and I groan
around Fred’s cock as I’m filled from both ends. The ugly guy shoves my
body back and forth, each thrust forcing more of Fred’s dick down my
throat, I’m going wild, thrusting back onto the dick up my ass, licking and
running my lips all over the cock in my mouth, cumming almost constantly as
these two big, black men use me for their own pleasure, my tits are
bounsing back and forth, my cunt spasming as I wish for another dick to
fill my pussy, I need to be taken and used as the cock-hungry white slut
that I am! I feel the guys stiffen as the one in my ass starts to shoot
deep in my ass, he pulls out and I feel his hot cum on my ass and back.

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Fred must have been waiting for that as he shot jet after jet of tasty,
white , thick cum from his big dark cock, all over my hair, face chest and
in my mouth, I swallowed and used my fingers to push most of his cum
through my lips to my tongue and lapped up what was left oozing off his
dickhead. I collapsed on the bed and fell asleep, exhausted. When I woke up
the next morning, well,that’s another story!

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Jul 21

The Fraternity Party

Chick gets gangbanged at frat party for moneyThe Fraternity Party

This is the story of my first gangbang. It’s the story of how I, a decent, respectable, fairly affluent woman learned to give oral sex quite well, and to take it up the ass. It’s the story of how I learned to refer to my own body with slang terms like cunt, tits, pussy, and twat. It’s the story of a whore. It’s my story. Your comments would be welcome.

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The names have been changed, but the people protected are not innocent, least of all me. You may think of me as Jeniffer.

I shall describe myself. I had always been proud of my appearance, and took great pains to remain slender and attractive. I have blond hair, blue eyes, and medium sized breasts – or tits, as I have learned to say now. At 37, and despite being the mother of two, I am often mistaken for being a friend of my 18-year-old daughter’s, rather than her mother.

One weekend last May, when my husband was out of town on a business trip, a local college boy – call him Jeff — asked me for a date. He was known to my family, and I was on as friendly terms with him as a woman of my station ever lets herself be with a younger man, but this was unheard of in my life. It was a totally ridiculous proposition.

The reasons I accepted it are many and confusing, and there’s no need to go into them all here. I don’t honestly understand them all myself. I was prepared to laugh him off when a little voice inside my head said, “Say yes.”

Make no mistake, I knew he was going to try to get me into bed. Or at least into the back seat of his car. I knew that going in. And I guess, in a way, I wanted it, though I can’t explain why. I’d never thought myself unhappy with my married life, but something inside me obviously was, because I agreed to go with Jeff to a party his fraternity was throwing. It was Spring pledge week at the University, and he – who had joined the frat last fall – was looking forward to a particularly big party that Friday night.

Picking something to wear was difficult. I hadn’t worn “fuck me” clothes in 19 years, and I didn’t own any anymore. But when you need to dress like an 18-year-old, I say, visit an 18-year-old’s wardrobe. In this case, my daughter’s. I borrowed a tight white summer dress from her closet (Both she and my son were away for the night at an out of town school track meet) that I didn’t know she owned, and would have punished her if I did. The dress, when I put it on, left almost nothing to the imagination. It was so short that it was easier to describe the hem in inches below the rump, rather than inches above the knee. Nonetheless, I was proud that I could fit into it. It was a little tight though. Not so tight that I couldn’t wear it, but definitely too tight to put anything on underneath it.

Going without panties in a dress that short made me feel like a cheap tramp. Part of me was ashamed, but another part of me felt the first stirring of desire.

Still in the command of this mysterious inner voice, I met Jeff in that skimpy dress when he showed up in his Jeep to pick me up. It is not too much to say he stared. My dress obviously got his attention.

Once at the party, matters progressed as they obviously would. I danced with Jeff, though all that gyrating around put the dress in danger of riding up over my hips. I accepted some drinks from him, and then it was time. I had known he would want to bed me, and he did. He suggested that I might like to see his bedroom and, knowing full well that I was going up there to get fucked, I accepted.

Jeff guided me by the hand up the stairs to his bedroom. My heart was pounding, and I felt like I could hardly breath. For the first time in 19 years of marriage, I was going to cheat on my husband. I felt the telltale moisture between my legs, felt the warmth there. I knew I wanted it, but I was still afraid.

The pounding rhythm of the dance music from the party downstairs seemed to be touching something deep inside me. I could feel my own primordial rhythms moving to the beat of the song.

He opened the door to his room, and pulled me in. I looked around, and saw the small, unmade bunk beds in the corner, the dirty clothes strewn all over the floor near the closet, and the cluttered desk. I raised my eyebrows at the decor, which consisted of Playboy centerfolds and various other pin-up girls. There was no doubt about the fact that I was about to get laid by a college boy. The sense of cheapness came over me again, with its unique mixture of shame and arousal.

I turned to Jeff, expecting a kiss, and wondering how it would be. But instead of a kiss, Jeff put his hands around my waist, and pushed me over to the desk. Roughly, he moved his hands to my shoulders and pushed, bending me over the desk. I felt the ridiculously short dress I was wearing ride up over my hips, exposing my rear as I gave a squeak of surprise.

“Ready to get fucked, baby?” Jeff asked, and behind me I could feel him undoing his fly. In front of me, my face was pushed down on the desk. There was an open copy of a porno mag right in front of me, turned to a picture of some slut performing oral sex on a guy.

I came up here expecting to have sex, but not to be bent over a desk and fucked like a prostitute. I looked back at him as best I could, pushed down on the desk that way, and hissed, “But Jeff . . .”

I was going to add, “Not like this, I don’t want it this way . . .” but before I could say anything else he entered me. I felt the thick, engorged head of his meat part my lips, and then he shoved, and it was in me to the hilt. I gasped as I felt him pressing against the very back of me on that first thrust, and then again when he grabbed my hair and pulled slightly.

“JEEEFFFF!” I squealed, but trailed off into a squeak as he rammed his cock into me again. I grunted as he pulled back for another thrust, and said, “Jeff, stop, I don’t want this!” In front of my face, the look of delight on the porno whore’s face as she wrapped her lips around some guy’s meat was a premonition of my future. In my shock and outrage over what Jeff was doing to me, I’d forgotten that he never even shut the door.

Jeff’s thrusting continued, and I felt him reaching around to grab my breasts to steady himself. He rammed in and out of me like a piston, shoving his prick into me as far as it would go, then pulling almost all the way back out before ramming in again. Before now, I’d never even suspected that penises existed which were too big to fit in my vagina. But there was no question that there just wasn’t any more room for him inside me.

I heard him grunting behind me as he took his pleasure, and even felt my body warming unexpectedly to the penetration. I could feel myself getting wetter as he fucked me. Then, I heard him groan, and felt him give a final, mighty thrust into my cunt.

I squealed again as that monster rammed up against my cervix, and then he shot his jism into me, grunting and making animal noises as he kept his prick buried in me as deep as I could take it. Inside me I could feel the hot jet of semen splashing against my womb.

When Jeff finally withdrew from me, I just lay there, stunned, and enjoying my body’s relief at not being stretched by that huge shaft anymore. I breathed heavily, trying to take stock of what had happened to me, and just glad it was over. That’s when I heard Jeff say, “She’s all yours, Tom.”

In a panic, I straightened up from being bent over the desk, and whirled around. The dress was still bunched around my hips, and my breasts were hanging free from Jeff’s groping them earlier. Some guy, probably one of Jeff’s frat brothers, was walking up to me with his pants already off and his hard cock swaying with his stride.

“Oh, no. No. No!” I said, squirming back against the desk away from him.

But the guy said, “Oh, yeah, baby,” in reply, and turned me back around. Rudely, he pushed me back down over the desk, and I was once again face to face with the picture of the magazine slut. Without another word to me, this new man shoved his prick into my wet hole, and began to fuck me.

I screamed, “Heeelp! RAPE!” at the top of my lungs, but the neighbors had already heard more than enough of the high-volume music from this party, and were doing their best to ignore all noises from this house.

As the new guy banged away at my pussy, he grunted out, “Hey, somebody put something in this whore’s mouth to shut her up!”

In response, another guy walked up in front of me, with his pants unzipped. His erect dick was swaying back and forth right in front of my face, and I could see the blue tracery of veins around the skin. He put it against my lips, but I kept my mouth closed and turned away. I felt the tender skin of his cockhead on my cheek, pressing.

The guy grabbed my hair, and turned my head back to face his crotch. He pressed that head against my lips again, and said, “Open your fucking mouth and eat my dick, slut!”

I shook my head, keeping my lips tightly shut, and he shook my head by the hair again, pressing his prick harder against my closed mouth. “I said, suck it, you tramp!” He reached down and slapped me.

Stinging from the blow, eyes watering, I finally gave in and opened my mouth. The cock slid readily into my mouth, and I began to half-heartedly lick and suck at it. I’d never given a blowjob before, but I figured it couldn’t be that hard.

As I began my oral ministrations, I felt another explosion of semen in my womb as the guy fucking me came. I felt his cum dribbling out of my cunt, but then felt the hole plugged by another dick. This one was still not as long as Jeff’s, thank God, but it was wide. I felt my hole stretched to accommodate it, and winced around my mouthful of man meat at the pain.

But that cock, because it stretched my lips a little to accommodate it, also gave my clitoris a little bit of indirect stimulation. Against my will, I felt my body responding, and getting wetter and warmer. Little shivers of excitement traveled up and down my spine, and gradually, reluctantly, I felt myself warming to the task at hand. I sucked a little bit more energetically at the schlong in my mouth.

I was rewarded with my first taste of semen. The guy I was blowing began to shoot off in my mouth, coating my tongue with his salty cream, and blasting some of it all the way to the back of my throat. I gagged a little at that, and at the taste, and when I opened my mouth a little dribble of jiz trickled out.

Because that fat cock was stretching my cunt, I actually moaned a little when the guy who’d just come in my mouth pulled it out and wiped it off on my hair. I wanted it to suck on, to give me something to focus on other than the strain between my legs. The moan brought out a chorus of applause, and somebody said, “She’s rarin’ to go now, all we had to do was get her warmed up.

And indeed, I did feel a certain high level of excitement, and I found myself actually wanting the next guy to put his dick in my mouth. I did not have long to wait. Another frat boy stepped in front of me, and I saw a massive schlong that made me think Jeff had come back for seconds from the other end. I looked up, but it was some guy I’d never seen before.

While I was looking up, he grabbed my hair and held my head in that position, then pushed his dick into my mouth. I started to work it with my lips and tongue, but that wasn’t what he had in mind. The position I was in opened up the passage to my throat, and he kept on pushing, sliding back further into my moth.

I fought desperately to control my gag reflex, and succeeded. That guy just kept shoving it into me until my nose was buried in his pubic hair and his balls were hanging on my chin. I almost panicked – his dick was so far down my gullet I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to breath. But as he began to thrust back and forth, and I found that if I timed it right, I could suck in a breath through my nose on his out strokes.

Just as I was learning that, the guy fucking me yanked his meat out of my hole, and came all over my ass. I felt the hot fluid splattering there, and felt it dribbling down in sticky little trails. I felt an instant flood of relief as my cunt was no longer so stretched, and responded by using my tongue and lips on the base of the shaft buried in my face.

I thought that my next fucking – I had already accepted the fact that there would be a next fucking – couldn’t possibly be so painful. There couldn’t be two dicks that width in one room, and anyway, I was already stretched out. But I was in for a surprise.

Another guy moved into position behind me, put his hands on my sticky ass cheeks, and spread them apart. Then, he began to shove the head of a cock into my asshole. The pain was immediate – I felt that tight opening being stretched out to accommodate the meat, and it was like a wave of heat flashing over my body. I flinched, and tried to squirm away, but I was already impaled to the hilt on the pole in front of me. I wanted to cry out, to beg him not to fuck me that way, but my throat was full of cock. I couldn’t do anything about it as that shaft opened my ass and moved into it.

I seemed to feel every excruciating inch as it penetrated me slowly. The previous discomfort of a wide cock in my cunt was nothing compared to this. I was seeing stars in front of my eyes, both from the difficulty of breathing and from the pain.

But I learned that if I focused on the cock I was sucking, and worked at pleasuring it, that took my mind off the anal violation. I used my lips hungrily at the base of the shaft as the guy in front of me thrust in, and then flicked my tongue out to lick his balls. He grunted with delight at that, and kept his pole buried in my mouth a bit longer to appreciate my services. I was afraid I was going to suffocate as he kept it in there too deep for me to breath, but finally he pulled back a bit and I sucked in air through my nose greedily.

A quick re-supply of oxygen for me, and then that cock was down my throat again, taking my mind off the discomfort in my anus. I was getting used to it, and it no longer hurt so bad, but I knew, as I felt this guy I’d never even seen plumbing my large intestine, that I would never come to enjoy anal sex. I could give it, I could tolerate it, I found, but it just wasn’t fun.

As I was thinking this, I felt the dick in my mouth begin to quiver and shake. Deep in my throat, I knew he was blasting loose a volley of sperm. But he was too far into me for me to taste it, or really even to feel it. He just quivered and shook for a moment, while I worried that his orgasm might last too long and I’d suffocate while he was ejaculating practically into my stomach.

Finally, my oral partner pulled his schlong free, dripping with my saliva. When he did, my mind was immediately snapped back to the abuse of my ass. I winced as the guy rammed it deep into me, and for the first time I felt his balls slapping against my cunt. He was hilted in me.

I wailed, and got out, “Please, stop . . . ” before I gasped again at another thrust. Then another guy was standing in front of me, cock out. I craned my neck forward to try to get my mouth around it, eager for something to take my mind off my ass.

But he stepped back slightly, and teased me by rubbing the head of his dick on the tip of my nose. “Beg for it,” he said.

I gasped again at another deep thrust behind me, and panted out, “What?’

“I know you want a pacifier to suck on while Eric uses your ass. If you want this to be it, you have to beg for it,” he said, indicating his cock by poking me lightly in the eye with it.

“Please,” I panted. “Let me.”

“Let you what?”

“Let me suck it.”

“You’ll have to do better than that to earn it.”

“Please,” I squeezed out, wincing. “Let me suck your dick.”

He slapped me on the cheek with the erect length of it. “Come on, whore! Beg for it!”

Frustrated, and in pain from the reaming my ass was getting, I screamed out, “GOD DAMN IT, LET ME SUCK THAT COCK! PUT IT IN MY MOU . . .” It was past my teeth before I could finish the last word.

Gratefully, I sucked him hungrily, concentrating fully on his prong to distract myself from the ass fucking. As I was lapping and sucking greedily, I still winced as the man behind me gave a final, powerful thrust deep into my bowels, and blew his load.

It felt unpleasant as he yanked it out of me, but I was just glad it was over. I stopped servicing the guy in front of me long enough to gasp out, “Please use my pussy this time.”

The guy behind me paid no attention. My already stretched asshole soon accommodated another cock. Stoically, I returned to lapping at the dick in front of me. I wrapped my lips around it and sunk my face as far onto it as I could without taking it back into my throat. This guy didn’t insist on that, and was content to enjoy the by-now-experienced strokes of my lips and tongue. I worked hard, lapping at that pole as the prick behind me shoved its way in and out of my asshole.

It didn’t hurt as much this time. The first guy had opened me up, and now it was only mildly uncomfortable as the prick rammed home. That, combined with the fact that I had come to actually enjoy sucking cock finally changed the experience for me. I began to push backward with my ass as I sucked, to meet the thrust of the man behind me. He grunted with pleasure as I began to actively take part in servicing him,

I was actually getting into the ass fucking. It still hurt, but I was beginning to find some mental and emotional enjoyment in it. It was cheap, slutty, and nasty, and for some reason that sent a shiver down my spine. I found myself tingling inside at the thought that these guys were right when they called me names like slut, tramp, and whore. I was acting exactly like one. This new thought – this arousal I was feeling at being so degraded – caused me to give even better head to the man in front of me.

My reward was for him to pull his meat out of my mouth. I was surprised, because I knew he hadn’t cum yet, but then he let fly. A jet of cum squirted out of him and splashed onto my face, coating my right cheek. Another streamer flew into my bangs, and I felt it running down my forehead. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, and caught a ribbon of the warm, salty cream as it splashed out of his dick. The last little squirt deposited a thin little dribble of jiz that hung on my nose and dangled down past my mouth. I flicked my tongue out again, and licked it up.

I felt an explosion of lust in me. The semen dribbling down my face turned me on like I had never been before. If I felt cheap and slutty before, I felt even more so now. I was charged with electric energy at the thought of what I was doing.

As the man finished decorating my face, I grew eager for the next cock. I resolved to beg right the first time this time, so I could get it in my mouth as fast as possible. But this guy didn’t make me beg. He just pointed it at my mouth and let me do the rest.

My eyes were totally captivated by the way his purple head bulged out from the shaft, and the way his heavy balls hung down. Without even looking up to see who I was blowing, I wrapped my lips around that meat and went to work.

As I did, the guy fucking my ass pulled out and came on my back. I was surprised at the suddenness of his withdrawal, and almost stopped sucking to gasp. But the hot splatter of spunk onto my back refocused my mind, and I kept orally pleasuring the man in front of me.

It took a few moments longer than usual for someone to take me from behind, and I impatiently waggled my ass around, wanting someone to fuck me. There was general laughter from the crowd of boys in the room when I did that, and one quickly obliged me. To my delight, he sunk his shaft into my pussy instead of my sore butt.
The ease of penetration there was a delight to me after the trial of taking it up the ass. I fucked back eagerly, thrusting my hips against him as I sucked his cock. Before long I was gulping down another load of semen – this time not losing a drop – and then starting fresh on another cock.

I don’t know how long it went on in that bedroom. When Jeff first led me up there, the clock in his living room said it was just before ten. The next time I saw that clock, it was well after midnight. But before that happened, an uncounted number of guys fucked either my cunt, ass, or mouth. Contrary to my initial reluctance, I was in seventh heaven as the gangbang progressed. Something had changed in me about the time of my second ass fucking, and I had begun to love it. I loved being their toy, being used by this crowd of frat boys without a thought to my own needs. Occasionally, my pussy would be fucked in a way that stimulated my clit a little bit, but still I never even came close to orgasm.

Despite that, I was happier and hornier than I’d ever been. I knew I was having the best sex of my life as man after man splattered my face with sticky white goo, or shot it down my throat. I even came to the point where I looked forward to taking a dick in the ass, if too many men in a row stuck to my pussy. It still hurt, but I relished the feeling of trampiness it gave me, and began to get anxious for it if I didn’t get it.

When, finally, the guy fucking my throat pulled out and deposited another gooey wad of semen in my hair, I was confused. Nobody moved to take his place, and nobody was fucking me. I lay there, still bent across the desk, wriggling my ass a bit and expecting to be fucked at any moment, but nobody did.

Finally, I stood up, stiff from the extended time in that position and very sore from the abuse my ass and cunt had received. I expected to find the room empty, because the only reason I could think of for not being fucked any more was that everybody had had me and wasn’t interested in seconds or thirds.

Instead, I found an argument going on. Jeff was saying to one of his room mates, “Come on, man, my room’s going to smell like a whorehouse for a week. Let’s take her downstairs and set her up on the table – the rooms bigger and it’ll air out faster.”

The other boy, who I didn’t know, replied, “No way, man! You heard her yelling about rape. If we take her down to the main party, she’ll make trouble. Come on, we’ll let the pledges clean your room tomorrow to take care of the smell.

I spoke up. “You guys can take me downstairs if you want. I won’t make trouble.”

They both turned to me in surprise, as if they had forgotten that I could speak – that my mouth was good for anything except a cock-holster. Then Jeff said to his frat brother, “See, I told you she was a good girl. Let’s move this downstairs.”

The other guy said, “You’re going to be a good little slut?”

I managed a shy grin, feeling dried semen cracking on my face as I moved my lips. “I promise. I won’t yell or complain. Just,” and I paused. I couldn’t believe what I was about to say. I was afraid to say it, afraid of what they would think of me. But the other half of me knew it would be such a turn on to say it. And besides, how much lower could their opinion of me go?

“Just fuck me more. I want more.”

A shiver went down my spine as I said it. I had just asked them to keep on going, to keep degrading me and using me. The feeling of being a cheap tramp reached a new height in me, and I felt a new trickle of my own moisture added to the cum leaking out from between my legs.

They both stared at me in surprise, and then Jeff laughed. “See, Steve. I told you she was a slut. She’s good to go.”

Jeff looked at my face for a second, trying to find somewhere that wasn’t covered in cum so he could give me a little “good girl” kiss. But he wrinkled his nose and decided against it. Instead, he grabbed the crumpled white bunch of cotton that was my dress, completely bunched around my waist, and helped me pull it down and step out of it.

Jeff and his friend guided me out of the room, and down the stairs. As we descended, I felt the hot, pounding beat of the dance floor washing over me once more. The party was still going strong. We came into the main living room, and that’s when I caught another glimpse of the wall clock. It was well past midnight. My gangbang had been going on for almost three hours.

As we stepped into the room, the dancing throng slowly began to turn to take notice. First the couple nearest the entrance, then others stopped dancing and turned to stare at me. I smiled shyly and looked at the floor, bringing one hand up to run fingers through my blond hair. Or at least try to. The clumps of dried jiz kept stopping me.

They guided me to the front of the main room, where by now all the dancing had stopped and someone had cut the music. I had no idea how many men had used me so far, but as I looked out at the dance floor, still as full as it had ever been, I knew there were a whole hell of a lot more in the future.

The house was one where the dining area was part of the main living room, and I was standing before a low, rectangular table that I knew instinctively was to be the new place of my defilement. I heard Jeff talking to his friend, and laughing about something, as we stood there at the front of the room for a moment. The hubbub of the crowd was dying down as we stood there.

Jeff turned to me. “Go ahead, Jen. Introduce yourself.”

I stared at him open mouth, wondering what the heck he was talking about. But he just waved his arm in the general direction of the party, and finally I lifted my head to look at them. Even as well-used as I looked right then, most of the men I could see were obviously interested.

What do you say to a large group of people you don’t know when you’re standing in front of them naked and covered with cum? I stood there opening my mouth and saying, “um . . .” for a while, and then just finally said the obvious.

“Um, hi everyone. I’m Jennifer, and I’ll be your entertainment for the evening.” I smiled shyly, and looked down at the floor, trying to think of something else to say. It came to me, and it was so over-the-top, so trite, yet so incredibly trampy that I had to say it. “Uh, the line forms to the right.”

With that, Jeff laughed, and hoisted me onto the table on my back. It was low enough that my crotch was right at cock level to a guy standing there. They laid me crosswise across the rectangular table, so that my ass was just perched on one side and my head extended slightly over the other.

Unceremoniously, Jeff hefted my legs up over his shoulders and entered me. I squeaked in pain as he shoved that monster of a cock that had started the whole evening into my asshole. The other guys had loosened me up there, but none of them were as big as Jeff. I winced and squealed a bit as he rammed in, but I kept my mind on my promise not to complain.

A cheer went up from the other males in the room as it happened, and somebody started the music again. As Jeff fucked me, I wondered what all the girls at the party thought of this, but I really didn’t care.

Finally, someone stepped around to my head and offered me a cock to suck. I accepted gratefully, and started working on his prick. The fat piece of meat stretched my mouth, but by now I was quite the cocksucking veteran. I managed to go to work on it without catching it on my teeth, and soon he was groaning with pleasure.

Jeff’s rough strokes into my asshole kept pushing me forward on the table, and I almost gagged on the cock I was sucking. I’d learned to deep throat by necessity a few hours ago, but this one was just too fat to get in my throat. I desperately tried to get my hand around the base and prevent it from choking me.

It turned out I didn’t need to worry about it. Jeff gave a final, mighty thrust into my ass, and buried a load of spunk deep inside me. Just as he did, the dick slipped out of my mouth, and the guy dropped a sticky wad of sperm on my face. Gobs of it spattered on my cheeks and dribbled into my eyes, which hurt quite a bit. But I persevered with a happy grin, mouth open to catch as much as I could, accepting it as he spewed warm, slimy goo on my neck and chin.

Someone took Jeff’s place behind me, and – thank God – rammed his dick into my pussy. I still hadn’t gotten over the thrill of being fucked by someone I couldn’t even see, and would never be able to identify again. The rod in my muffin was long, but not as long as Jeff’s, so he was able to cram it into my twat all the way up to the balls.

Some new guy stepped in front of my face, and presented me with his cock to take care of. Obediently, I opened my mouth, and wrapped my lips around it. This angle of my head, upside down like that, meant easy access to my throat, and this guy took full advantage of it. With a force that almost made me gag despite my new-found experience, he rammed it straight past my teeth and into my gullet, and started to fuck.

Which was when I discovered a disadvantage to this position. In the past few hours, I’d learned that I could breath through my nose when a guy was fucking my throat, if I just waited for his outstroke to do it. But like this, an enormous pair of balls was hanging right on my nose, which severely limited the amount of air I could take in. I was getting little breaths when he pulled back, but not enough.

To make matters worse, somebody climbed up on top of the table, and straddled my chest. Whoever he was, he pressed my tits together and laid his cock between them. He started fucking my tits, which in other circumstances I would have been interested in as a new experience tonight, but right then all I cared about was the fact that the weight on my chest made it all but impossible to breath, even when my nose and throat were clear.

I was getting close to panic, and was seeing multi-colored spots in front of my eyes as this guy continued fucking my mouth. I just couldn’t get enough air. I felt the guy fucking me finish, and be replaced by another man who decided to ram my ass, but I barely even cared. I was seriously afraid I was going to suffocate. I waggled my hands a bit, and tried to push him away from me, but I just couldn’t get a good grip, and all I did manage to do was turn him on all the more, causing him to fuck my throat as deep as he could.

I knew I had to be close to passing out. I couldn’t see anything any more, and it seemed like my entire world was reduced to the stretched feeling of my throat accommodating this cock, and the burning emptiness in my lungs.

He’d been throat fucking me for over three minutes, and I’d gotten almost no air in that time. It occurred to me that this wasn’t just uncomfortable; that there was a very real chance that I was about to die with a dick in my throat, being fucked by men I’d never seen. I really panicked then, and started thrashing around with my body, trying to break free. But thanks to the guy fucking my tits, I was pinned down, and they just interpreted my movement as the wiggling of an excited whore.

In desperation, I tried biting down on the base of the shaft in my mouth. But the base is one of the least sensitive parts of a cock, I learned that night, and my futile gesture was just more of a turn on to the guy fucking my mouth.

I realized that there wasn’t anything I could do. I was going to suffocate. I tried to resign myself to the idea of dying like this – as a cheap, disgusting slut, a mere toy for frat boys to use for their pleasure. In what I thought were my last few moments on earth, I became strangely at peace with that idea, and felt all right about it. I stopped struggling, and used my last bit of strength and volition to lick and suck a little bit, so I could at least die giving good head. I hoped they would at least have the decency to clean me up afterwards, so my daughter and husband wouldn’t have to see the sticky evidence of what I had been doing when I died.

And then, blissfully, when I thought I had only seconds of conscious life left, I actually felt the jet of cum spurt out of the cock buried in my throat. Such was my heightened awareness at that moment that I felt the thick, creamy coating on the walls of my deep, inner esophagus.

The knowledge that he had cum, and would be pulling out, gave me strength to carry on. I fought desperately to stay conscious as the sperm poured into me, but I was afraid it might be too late. I passed out thinking it had been just a second too long, and that the slimy progress of semen into my stomach would be the last thing I’d ever feel.

I came to only a moment later, when my body’s reflexes inhaled desperately as soon as my windpipe was clear. Reflex muscle jerked my head up from its upside down position as my lungs instinctively sucked down all the air I could get. My head jerked up just in time to catch the load from the guy fucking my tits right in the eye. I’d learned to hate getting cum in my eye that night, because it stings like hell, but right then it was the sweetest thing I’d ever felt in my life. That one moment, in which I came back from the certainty that I had died like a whore only to receive a salty, slimy streamer of jiz in the eye, was sweeter than any orgasm I have had before or since.

I was understandably leery about sucking dick after that, but I didn’t get much of a choice. When the next guy put his pecker to my lips I made sure to move his balls out of the way of my nose first.

And he was only the first of many more. For hours, man after man used either my mouth, ass, tits or cunt to get off. Titfucking became almost as common as the other uses I was put to that night, and by the time it was done my upper chest and neck were caked with dried sperm. I lost all track of everything except the sensations I was feeling. Sometimes someone would fuck my pussy just right, and there was a little bit of physical pleasure. But mostly the enjoyment was entirely mental to me. I was totally the center of attention. Inside, I was wriggling with delight at the fact that a room full of 20-year-old girls was being left out in favor of this old 37-year-old mother of two.

I have no idea how much jiz I swallowed that night. When the last man finally pulled out of my mouth, and tossed his load in slimy ribbons on my face and in my hair, I stuck out my tongue to catch as much as I could, just as I had been doing all night. As he collapsed into one of the chairs scattered around the table, I wiggled my ass a bit, and looked around, but no one took his place.

Far stiffer and sorer than I had been in the first intermission around midnight, I struggled up from my position on my back on the table. I groaned in pain when my weight was transferred to my abused rump, and hopped off the table unsteadily to my feet. I wobbled a bit, since I hadn’t been standing for – I looked at the clock. It was past five in the morning – five hours.

I looked at the exhausted boy resting on the chair across the table from me. I had to peer past a streamer of his cum that was hanging from my bangs to see him, so I collected that on my finger and licked it up. He stared at me as I did, awe and wonder on his face.

“Where’s everybody else?” I asked him.

“Shit, slut, they’ve all gone to bed. The party’s been over for more’n two hours. It’s just been the bothers left fucking you lately.”

I pouted. Stiff as I was, sore as I was, I wasn’t ready for this to be over. Tomorrow I would be the old Jennifer again, decent, respectable, and a bit stuck up. I wasn’t ready to go back.

But of course, I could never go back totally. Not after tonight. Not after I’d seen that dark, dangerous something inside me, that loved being used like a whore. I would be wanting this again, I knew. My life was never going to be quite the same.

“Any chance you want more?” I asked the boy, coquettishly, licking my lips.

“Jeez, what a tramp,” he said. “Lady, I’ve fucked you four times tonight. I can’t handle any more. Go down to the bus station or something.”

I stuck my lower lip out and exhaled sharply. Normally that would have sent my bangs flying, but tonight they were pasted to my forehead with dried semen. I did want more, but going down to the bus station naked and putting out for the winos – while it had its attractions, to the new, slutty me – wasn’t something I was up for right now.

I filed the suggestion away for later consideration, and asked the last guy to use me, “Well, do you know where my dress is, then, if you guys are done with me?”

That got a snorting laugh out of him. “Yeah, it’s flying up on the flagpole. Normally we fly the panties of a girl who puts out for the whole house, but that dress was the only clothing you had on, so up it went. Frat tradition, you understand.”

“Can I have it back? I need to go home.”

He snorted again. “Ha! A slut like you, why do you care if someone sees you after a good night’s work? That dress isn’t going to cover the cum in your hair, anyway.”

I gave up. He was right, after all. It was still too early for anyone in my neighborhood to be up on a Saturday except the college boys, and every college boy in this neighborhood had already seen me more exposed than I would be just walking down the street naked. But, I figured, I’d better hurry. In an hour, people on my block would be waking up.

“Oh, yeah,” the boy said, waving toward the other end of the table from the one I’d been fucked on. “Your envelope’s over there.”

I raised my eyebrows and was about to ask what envelope, but he was standing up. “Jeff told me to make sure you got it after I finished with you. Now my job’s done, and I’ve got to get some fucking sleep. Don’t go raiding the fridge or anything before you leave, either. We already paid you, so no freebies.” With that, he walked away.

Paid me? What the hell was he talking about? I went to the envelope, a big, bulky manila affair. I used a fingernail to open it, and reached inside. The first thing I pulled out was a note, signed by Jeff

Jennifer,

Thanks for the great time! Everybody really enjoyed you. Once we saw how much you enjoyed being treated like a whore, we decided to make it official. I took up a collection, and asked everybody who used you to pay five bucks for the privilege. Five bucks a pop makes you a pretty cheap whore, I know, but believe me, the guys wouldn’t have sprung for anything more. A good number of them wouldn’t even fork over the five. Anyway, it’s our way of thanking you for the entertainment.

Oh, yeah. Enjoy the other little gift in here.

Jeff

Next, I shook a fat roll of bills out of the envelope. A quick sheaf through them told me they were all fives. In my exhausted, abused state, it took me a few times, but pretty soon I had counted $615. Some mental division was next, and I found myself doing it out loud, I was so tired.

“Let’s see, five dollars per guy, $615, um . . . .

“Oh my God.”

I didn’t say the number out loud. One hundred and twenty three. I’d had no idea. And the note said a lot of guys hadn’t been willing to pay.

And the other gift? I shook that out of the envelope last. A video tape. I had to wait until I got home to play it, but as I walked out onto the street, naked and covered with cum, I already knew what it was.

Sex-vacation-resort-drnights
Jul 18

DELIA IN THE ROUND

She Swallowed Cum From the GangbangDELIA IN THE ROUND

It was a cold night in New York City, so fucking
cold that the streets were empty.  No winos, no
hookers, no whores, no blowjobs for me tonight.  And
I wanted one so bad.  My day sucked, I’d lost a
couple of contracts, and I knew that would cost me my job.  My wife had already left me and I was just
about living in the office.  Now I’d have no place
and all I could think about was some not so cheap
whore from New York sucking me dry in my hotel room.

But there were none in Times Square and I didn’t know
where to go to find one.  My cock was so hard in my
pants that I had to stroke it to keep it under control.
The only human – or so it seemed – on the street was
a barker in front of one of the Times Square strip
joints.   He was jumping up and down to get my
attention so I decided to walk over and see what was
going on.  I was glad I did.

“Hey, man,” the barker said.  “Cmon in…Delia DoubleD
is here on stage, she’s been drinkin and she’s
hornier than anything I’ve ever seen.  She wants
everyone to fuck her if they can get it up.  You
don’t even got to pay, just grab your cock and go on
in!”

Delia DoubleD…I couldn’t believe it.  I have lots of
her movies and I love those huge tits of hers and her
wanton, fuck me attitude.

“You shittin” me, man?” I said.

“NO, NO, she blew me about an hour ago, god is she
hot.  She’ll suck everyone I can find tonight, so go
on in.”

I didn’t need a second invitation and I bolted into
the theater lobby.  It was empty.  No one at the
ticket counter, no bouncers, no guards, no drunks, no
nothing.  A waste fucking land.  But I could hear
music blaring from a small theater so I grabbed my
dick and went in.

The music was loud as I entered the smoky, smelly
theater.  I could just imagine all the guys that had
shot their loads all over the seats and I wondered
what Delia could be up to…if indeed if really was
Delia.

As my eyes got accustomed to the gloom, I could see
a small stage that was surround by a group of people,
people who I assumed were men huddling over the
naked, frantic form of Delia DoubleD.  I was right
too.  In the middle of the stage was a couch and on
the couch was the magnificent Delia, Delia with those
huge tits that were naked, tits that were already
covered in white cum…tits that I would have given my
left nut to suck.   She was laying their squirming
with a black cock in her mouth, and another white one
in her right hand; the left was jamming a huge dildo
into her pussy, which seemed wet enough to water a
garden.  I looked into her eyes and I could tell that
she was really far away, so far down the road to
fucking and gang banging that I didn’t know if she
would ever cum back.

Suddenly the guy in her mouth pulled it out and
started to cum all over her face.  Several shots went
into her mouth and she groaned and smiled and
swallowed it greedily.  Another stream landed on her
left tit; to get the cum, she pulled that huge tit
into her mouth and sucked it clean.   Wherever Delia
was I wanted to be there too.

I took a look around at the 15 or so guys standing
their with their dicks in their hand and I know I had
to take charge.  So I  told them to stand back for a
bit, that Delia would take care of every one of them.
I couldn’t believe it but they did, and, as they
did, I grabbed a towel and started to wipe off
Delia’s cum covered body.  She smiled as I did it,
and I lifted her sweating body up off the table and
moved her over to the corner of the stage.

“Delia,” I said.  “Can you hear me, do you
understand me?”

She nodded.  “Who are you?  I want more cum…more
cum….”

“I know,” I said.  “I’ll get you more cum, but I
want to make sure you’re okay.  I don’t want you hurt
out there.”

Her eyes cleared a bit and she started to look me
over.  Her hand reached down and rubbed the front of
my pants.  My cock was so hard I couldn’t figure out
how it stayed in my pants anyway.   She smiled and
said “nice meat.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?” I asked again.
She smiled an incredibly sexy smile.  “Oh, yeah, I
just got carried away a bit.  I love my fans…I want
more of them…I want you, babe….”

With that, she grabbed her huge right tit and pushed
it into my face.  It was the one tit that I hadn’t
wiped so it was covered with male cum.  The nipple
slipped into my mouth and suddenly I had a mouth full
of tit and cum.  I didn’t know what to do.  I looked
at Delia and she was smiling.  “Try it, you’ll like
it,” she said.

So I tried it.  I sucked her nipple and I sucked
streams of  male cum into my mouth, and, by god, it
wasn’t bad.   Delia was laughing her head off, so I
slurped up more sperm from her boobs and spit a huge
load of it right into her mouth.  That really got her
going, laughing and smiling and crying as she
swallowed it right down.

“Okay, guy, you’re my kind of fella,” she said.
“Take your clothes off and let’s put on a fucking
show.”

I gulped, swallowed a left-over drop of cum, and
nodded at Delia.  Quickly, she took off my clothes,
stopping for a minute to fondle my hard cock and give
it a quick kiss.  “Hey,” she said, “you’re gonna be
just fine.  I really want to give this boys a show
and I’ve got a great idea.”

She walked me out back onto the stage and laid down
on the sweaty, sticky bed.  Suddenly there was a
commotion as a large group of men entered the
theater.  They all had on college football letter
jackets and I assumed that the barker had found a bus
loaded with football players and had hauled them into
the building.  There must have been 30 guys and they
looked hot and horny.  Delia took one look at them,
smiled and gave me a big kiss.  “This is gonna be
great,” she chuckled.

As the group moved toward the stage, Delia stood up
and shook her great tits at the audience.

“Boys, cum on in,” she said.   “I’m Delia DoubleD
and I want to make you cum!”

The new group and the old one let out a loud and
enduring cheer.

“But before you cum, I’m gonna cum and this guy,”
motioning to me, “is gonna make me do it.  Once I get
off, you’ll get off.  But their are some rules.  I
want all of you guys to get naked and form a circle
around me and Beau here on the stage.   And one of
you guys locked the fucking theater door.”
Clothes came off like leafs do in the fall.  Soon
more than 45 naked men were standing on the stage,
stroking cocks of varying sizes to varying states
erection.

“Keep ’em,  hard boys,” she said, still stroking my
dick.  “Steve,” she added, “put on my fucking music.”
Suddenly, loud, pounding music roared out of the
stage speakers.  It was pulsating, vigorous and
extremely erotic.  I know because I was getting even
harder.

The next thing I knew Delia was on her knees
swallowing my cock.  She sucked it into her mouth
like a vacuum cleaner and it felt so good.  She
kissed it, and lapped it, and loved it.  She jiggled
my balls and squeezed them gently.  “Brings the cum
out slowly,” she whispered.  “And I oughtta know.”
All I could do was groan with pleasure.  I was aware
enough to grab her tits, however, and that brought
another evil smile to her face.

Suddenly her head lunged down on my groin and she
did a remarkable deep throat on my cock, which, at
that time, must have been a foot long.  I thought the
head of it was dueling with Delia’s tonsils.

Just as suddenly she withdrew her mouth from my dick
and looked at me.  “FUCK MY TITS,” she commanded and
who was I to argue.  She got up on the bed and I
shoved her tits around my cock and started to pump.
She was sweating like hell now and that made it easy
for the cock to slip in and out between her gorgeous
flesh mountains.  I reach down and wiped some of her
sweat away on my fingers and then tasted it.  It was
good…I wondered how the rest of her tasted.
I figured it was time to take charge, to be man.  I
pulled the cock out of her tits and I noticed a
concerned look on her face.  “Don’t worry,” I said,
“the fun’s just beginning.”

The other guys were having fun too.  All of their
cocks were hard and erect and the jerking circle was
moving closer to the action.  God, I thought, I hope
I’m not here when they all erupt….

I got Delia up and told her to get up on her knees.
She did so willingly, wiggled her ass in the air.  It
made her asshole an invited target.  I spat a load of
phlegm right onto the hole and stuck a finger in to
smear it around.  Then I moved down and began kissing
around her ass.  After just a few seconds, I stuck my
tongue deep down her ass and began to wiggle it around.
I couldn’t believe it but her ass tasted great, a
little musty, but clean and sweet.  I continued
tonguing her and she loved it.  After several minutes
of eating her ass, I took my hard cock and shoved it
deep into her butt.  She squealed with delight and
began to wiggle like crazy.  I kept pounding away at
her ass, and, I felt her cum with delight several
times during that anal pounding.

I looked up and saw that the stroking cocks were
getting closer…..

I then flipped her over to kiss her cunt.  I dove
deep into her slit, my tongue moving all the time.  I
took her clit into my mouth and sucked it like you
would a cock and she loved it.  I did it again and
she began to cum.  She squirted and squirted her
juice all over me.  I swallowed some of it and spit
the rest into her mouth.  Delia shrieked with delight
and came again.

And the stroking cocks moved closer…
Delia’s eyes showed that she was moving away from
reality as orgasms wracked her beautiful body.  She
loved to cum and she was cumming like crazy.  I took
my huge cock – it must have been a foot long now –
and rammed it into her cunt.  She was so wet, I
slipped right in and began to pound away.  I know now
I couldn’t last too long; the cum was boiling in my
balls anyway.

And the stroking cocks moved closer…so close I
thought one guy was trying to fuck me up the ass as I
fucked Delia.  I turned my head around and glared at
him and he moved away.

I looked up and saw that Delia was not so reluctant;
she had two huge peckers in her hand and was stroking
like crazy.  The two football players certainly
seemed to enjoy it.

I kept fucking Delia and I could feel her cumming
again and again.  Her wet cum juice was bathing my
ramming cock and it felt great.  I went deeper and
deeper and I grabbed at one of her massive tits and
starting sucking on it.  God, she tasted good
everywhere.

Suddenly I knew I had to cum…”Chess, I’m cumming,” I
yelled.  “Where do you want it?”

Her beautiful face popped up with a smile.  “In my
mouth,” she said, “always in my mouth.”

Not wanting to disappoint the sweating, heaving,
cumming bitch, I pulled out as pre cum was oozing out
of my pecker.  I no sooner got it out when the cum
arrived:  I just stood there and let the cum shoot.
It was unbelievable.  My first shot traveled the
length of her long, big torso and landed right on her
tongue.  She screamed and laughed and licked the
white sauce and swallowed the load whole.  The next
stream looked like it would go over her head, but
cum-sucking Delia sat up a bit, stuck out her tongue
and caught it all.  Without swallowing, she caught
the third stream in her mouth and yelled triumphantly
“this is prime stuff, babe, it’s so fucking good.
More…”

The next several shots weren’t as strong and they
landed on her big tits, but that didn’t matter
because she could suck the cum right off her chest
whoppers.  Her mouth was full of my semen and she
kept swirling it around in her mouth.  “Come here, big
boy and taste it,” she said, laughing and rubbing her
soaking cunt.

I didn’t know what to do.  Suddenly the crowd of 40
and more jerking men said in unison “go for it!”  Not
knowing when I’d ever have the chance to do this
again, I did, moving over to Delia and doing a
frantic French kiss with her.  I no more than opened
my mouth than she spat a wad of my cum into my mouth
and, laughing, watching me.

“It’s good, fella,” she said.  “Eat it, savor it,
it’s yours!!!”

So I did and, to tell ya the truth, it wasn’t bad.
She laughed at me and grinned.  “Now I have to teach
you how to suck it out yourself!”

I was about to say okay, when I looked up and saw
more than 40 hard white and black and yellow cocks
surrounding Delia.  The boys could wait no longer and
they were making a huge circle jerk around her
gorgeous body.  She smiled and squealed with delight
and lay back on the bed.

“Okay, boys,” she said.  “You’ve been so good, unload
on me.”

With hands working like jackhammers, the cocks got
closer and closer.  Suddenly a big, thick black one
started to shake and then spewed streams of cum into
her open mouth.  She swallowed that stream, just as
another arrived from a long, thing white cock on the
other side.  Then the volleys really began.

Talk about flying cum.  Suddenly the air over Delia
was white with streams of sperm.  Some landed on her
chest, tits and stomach, some arched right across her
body and splattered on the guys jerking off on the
other side.  Some went into her mouth and she kept
swallowing as fast as she could before she drowned in
cum.

It seemed like the guys kept cumming for hours, but
soon it was all over.  Delia  lay still, glistening
in coating of man cream; it covered her face, tits,
stomach and cunt area.  You almost couldn’t see her
under so much cum.

The football team quickly put its clothes back on
and scattered out of the theater.   The other
strokers began to leave as well.  Delia just lay
there, licking her lips and using her fingers to
scoop cum up into her mouth.  She smacked her lips.
I went over to her and looked down.  “Delia,” I
said.  “You okay?”

She smiled and looked deep into my eyes.  “I like
you,” she said.  “You’re my kind of nasty guy.”
I smiled to.  “You’re my kind of nasty girl.”

“Kiss me and suck my tits,” she said.  “That’ll
prove how nasty you are.”  With that, she lifted up
her cum-covered left tit and put it in her mouth.

“God,” she yelled, “this is high class cum.  Cmon,
try it…if you do, you can cum home with me and we’ll
play.”

I looked at her and she said “I mean it.”
I weighed the consequences:  I had no job, no wife,
no home; I loved porn and was a huge Delia fan.  It
was a no-brainer.

I smiled and grabbed her right tit and stuck it, cum
and all, in my mouth.  I sucked on the tit and sucked
the cum into my mouth and then spat it into hers.
Then I moved down and lapped and licked as much as I
could off her lower tits and stomach and out of her
belly button.  God, it didn’t taste bad…

Now partially clean thanks to me, Delia sat up,
jiggled her tits and stood out on the floor.

“Cmon,” she said.  “Let’s get cleaned up and then
we’ll go back to the hotel.  I’m gonna take good care
of you.”

I gave her beautiful mug a sweet, cum kiss.  “I know
you will,” I muttered.

She grabbed my limp dick and stuck a finger up my
ass.  Then she laughed and said: “When we get back to
the hotel, I’m gonna teach you how to suck cock.”
I nodded.  Sounded like a plan to me as long as I
got to stay with Delia.

Sex-vacation-resort-drnights
Jul 18

The Awakening

My First Sex Experience Stuck it in Her PussyThe Awakening

It was Friday night and almost 8:00, I tried to keep the car under 80mph, but it seemed that the lower half of my body was operating under it’s own power. Both my foot and cock knew what the night might bring, if the last two weekends were to repeat themselves. This eighteen-year-old body could only take so much anticipation before relief had to be found. I had been working out at the gym for over three hours just to take my mind off the evening. The girls were having a sleepover tonight.

The girls were my younger twin sisters, Chris and Cathy, at seventeen, they were mostly pest around the house and would complain about anything if they knew they could get their way. Mom and Dad always took their side and harped about my being the big brother and all. In the last year I had noticed a change come over the girls and how the maturing process had rapidly filled in the right places. But more importantly was how Beth had filled out. Beth is the girl’s best friend and had been since grade school and they seemed to spend every waking moment together. The three of them could be triplets with long legs, blond hair, blue eyes. Beth has the most gorgeous ass ever to fit into cutoffs and small firm titties that just start to jiggle when she runs. The twins have firm pear shaped asses and beautiful starts on the upper deck. Cathy has the most potential with 34C’s and Chris is right behind her with a slightly smaller cup size, but makes up for it with nipples that threaten to poke an eye out. I know what size the girls are because I do the laundry now and then. The laundry has been a reflection of how the twins have matured and their taste has changed in the last years. From simple white cotton panties and training bras to french cut silks and lacy colored bras.

Two weeks ago, things changed for the girls and me. It was Friday night and I had dropped my date off , after spending three hours of heavy petting in the car, I was not a “happy camper” when she said she wanted to just be held tonight. The constant erection and lack of attention from my date, Jamie, didn’t help the drive home. I came in the house through the garage and immediately heard voices. The tri-level house has the garage, game room, my bedroom and bath on the lowest level. This arrangement let’s me keep my own hours without disturbing anyone else in the house. Hearing voices down here was unusual and as I rounded the corner to the game room I could tell it was the girls and Beth. They were really getting loud as they were all talking at once to someone on the speakerphone. As I came closer I could see the girls were in a circle on their hands and knees facing the phone. The uniform of the night was panties and loose fitting T-shirts, as always. But tonight they sure looked different, with Beth’s ass toward me I could see that the red panties were very lucky to be cladding those smooth cheeks. As she swayed forward and back on her knees and giggled to the caller, I had strong hard feelings return to my ignored member. In this condition I couldn’t show myself so I stuck my head around the corner and yelled for them to quiet down and that I was going to bed. When Beth turned to smart mouth me, I could see right down her shirt and reveled at the mounds that almost came out. I didn’t even hear what she said, but could tell by the tone she was being a brat. Before I could even think about it, I stepped into the gameroom and strode quickly up behind her and applied one well placed swat on her pretty bottom. She shrieked and jumped forward sprawled across the floor, on top of the phone and disconnected it. The twins were just staring with open mouths and wide eyes. I told her not to bad mouth her elders but she said ” I’ll mouth anyone I want” as she got to her knees her eyes dropped to my crotch and she said “you must like this a lot” as I looked down I could see that my cock was straining to escape my jeans. It felt like the biggest erection I had ever had and I could see a slight wet spot beginning. I had to get out of there; I was embarrassed and just turned and walked down the hall to my room.

My room doesn’t have any windows, as it’s below ground and I was still rattled as I stumbled along looking for the light switch. After I got the lights on, I sat on the bed and heard the girls laughing and carrying on at my expense. I decided a shower would help and disrobed in the bathroom while the water was heating up. The hard-on was still with me and I started to slowly stroke myself as the girls were still calling my name. The hot water felt good and so did my soapy hand as I increased the pace and pressure. All I could think about was Beth’s smooth firm ass and how powerful it felt to spank her. With the night I had so far, it didn’t take two minutes to blow my wad all over the shower wall and down the drain. I thought “There that’s better, it should take the edge off the feelings I was having about Beth and Jamie.”

As I exited the bathroom, I could hear the girls whispering about what a big impression my erection had left. I closed the bedroom door quietly, turned out the light and lay down on the bed. It was after 1:00 AM and I had that warm relaxed afterglow working and was ready to sleep. As I drifted off, I was having thoughts of Beth’s red wrapped ass slowly filling my head.

Sometime during the night, I was having a dream that included Beth bent over my dark bed and slowly licking my shaft up and down, with full slurping sound effects. The warm, wet, velvet touch and slight humming that originated from that blond head was enough to slowly build the pressure in my loins. As I grew closer to orgasm, I could almost feel her head as I reached out with my hand and silently ask for quicker and deeper. The ghost like apparition responded with vigor and the increased rhythm sent me over the edge with pulse after pulse of cum being spent. The effects of the maximum drive cum had awakened me and as I remembered what I was dreaming, I reached down to wipe up the reminder of what I was sure was a pint of cum from my wet dream. But, nothing, …nothing but a well-lubricated cock and the very sensitive head that I know after orgasm. As I drifted off to sleep again, I thought I could hear my bedroom door close.

At breakfast the next morning the girls were a no show, and I shouldn’t have been surprised. I wanted another look at the girls and crept back downstairs to view them sleeping. As I came to the game room I could hear them talking in low voices. Chris was asking Beth “what did it feel like?” and Cathy was asking “how do you do it? Beth’s reply was “wait until tonight and I’ll show you” It clicked, Beth had been in my room last night and it was not a dream. The instant erection I was experiencing told me I would be ready for tonight. The day pasted like a week and at work all I could think about was Beth and the magical blowjob I had received the night before. I got off work at 6:00 and hurried home to see if Beth was still at the house. As I pulled in the drive I could see her car. I went upstairs to check out where the girls were, but I didn’t find them in the house. They were lying around the pool. I watched them catching some rays from the kitchen window. All stretched out on those towels, bellies down, asses up, tops untied and feet toward me, it was a beautiful site. I rushed to the hall closet and got Dad’s binoculars out of their case. As I focused on one deeply seated swimsuit bottom, I stiffen even more, I could feel the heat generate from my cock again. The bottom had managed to work its way up to heaven and I could make-out some blond bush that was glistening in the sunlight. The exact outline of lips and ass held my attention for several moments. I reached for myself and felt the head starting out the bottom of my shorts. This wouldn’t do, as I pulled my gym shorts and jockstrap to my knees. Having full access to my raging hard-on only encouraged my desire to stroke and pull. The view was getting better as that ass slowly rotated onto its side and one knee was brought up. The prize was perfectly outlined and then I was surprised to see fingers slowly brush across the mound. The touch was deliberate and grazing back and forth, then up and down the slit. The fingers would disappear for only a few seconds and then resume their activity. The dark spot that was growing on that swimsuit bottom was proof that the wearer was aroused. My field of vision was filled with this site and as I slowly moved the binoculars up her flat belly and stopped for a moment to admire a stunningly hard nipples. Then it dawned on me that I wasn’t watching Beth, it had to be Chris, and I would recognize those nipples anywhere. I moved further up to verify the owner of this luscious body, but her hair obscured her face. I was sure this was Chris and the realization that this hard body belonged to my sister didn’t slack the desire to jerk off, in fact, flash backs of seeing her coming out of the bathroom and pool were flooding back to me. I finally acknowledged that my sisters were foxes and the sensations surrounding my dick intensifies to the point of no return was on me. The swelling of my cock head and the churning of my balls confirmed that I was really close to erupting. I couldn’t keep the binoculars still and finally put them on the counter. I now used my free hand to tickle my balls as I rapidly jerked off into the sink. The cold porcelain of the sink against my balls and dick, coupled with the site of three young ladies in bikinis was more than enough to make me shoot rope after rope. As I caught my breath, I saw the girls coming toward the house with towels in hand. I had just enough time to pull up my shorts and open the refrigerator before Cathy came into the kitchen. The open fridge door served as cover for my still stiff joint. Cathy went to the cabinet to retrieve a glass and started to fill it with water. She raised the glass toward her mouth as she turned to me, with a sly grin, and said “looks like someone spilled something, would you know anything about it?” I saw that my cum was all over the counter and pooling in the sink. I couldn’t think of anything to say, and closing the door of the fridge, revealed the outline of my semi-hard cock still oozing a large wet spot on my shorts. Cathy said that I must get really turned on by Beth. And since Mom and Dad were gone for the weekend, she had invited Beth to spend night tonight too, and maybe we could get better acquainted. As she left the kitchen, she turned back to me and told me that Beth “was a virgin so don’t get your hopes up“.

That night the girls went out and I was home alone watching TV. At about 11:00 I decided to turn in and thought the chances of getting to know Beth any better was only a dream. In the night, I was awakened by the sound of the girls coming home. By all the laughing and giggling, they sounded like they were having fun. Then I heard Beth tell the other two to be quiet and she would show them. My interest was peaked, when the stairs creaked as they came downstairs, from under the door I could see shadows stop and the hall light go out. The door started to open, I quietly laid back and tried to see in the pitch-black room but couldn’t. I heard the rustling of clothes and the slight giggle of one of the girls as they came into my room. “See he’s asleep” Beth said in a whisper, Cathy’s voice was next with a question “what do we do if he wakes up?’ and Chris was quick to reply with “just be quite, he can’t see us and he’ll just think he’s dreaming”. My mind was racing as the intent of my sisters and their friend was unclear, but my cock was slowing beginning to harden on it’s own.

A hand gently touched my leg, just above the knee and I could feel someone sit on the edge of the bed. The stirrings in my groin were becoming very apparent. The hand continued up my thigh to my waist, stopping to grasp the edge of the sheet and slowly began going back the way it came. The sheet sliding over my cock brought spasms of delight and the cool air only reinforced the hard-on I was experiencing. The sheet stopped and the faceless hand then began to creep up the inside of my thigh. The journey stopped as the hand softly brushed against my scrotum. The electricity of that touch made my cock jump and my balls clench. “Oohh.. He’s already hard… feel it” Beth said as she slid her fingertips up my shaft. Others blindly felt for me and the combined finger tips seemed to number a hundred as caresses went up and down and at the same time slightingly touched my balls. The sensations continued as I couldn’t lie still any longer and began to move my hips upward. The feather touches, combined with the heavy breathing from four people in a completely dark environment, was almost over stimulation. My whole world was concentrated into my cock and balls. Chris was the first to whisper, in almost a pant “When are you going to show us?” and Cathy complained “we won’t be able to see” as a hand swept the others away. Then there was one, grasping my dick at the base and stroking up and down. The next sensation was the warm, liquid velvet touch of a tongue circling the head of my cock. And continuing down the vain, on the underside, to flick at my balls and return back to the head. The pressure was building even more as the intense feeling of this faceless head-job was making my imagination run wild. The efforts continued as I could feel myself being engulfed whole and a practiced mouth deep throated my entire cock in one gulp. A groan escaped my lips and someone It was too much, I bucked my hips into a fast paced rhythm and my balls rolled in their sack. The pulsing and twitching of my cock now concentrated into the head. The time was now; the warm, wet heaven that was surrounding my dick was about to get an overdue torrential shower. My cock jerked once and then exploded into spasm after spasm. The sounds of gagging and slurping only served to warrant more and more cum from my orgasm. Voices that were more then whispers were asking ” What .. What’s it doing?” “Let me feel” and hands joined in to help drive the fluids from my body. More tongues and cum only helped lubricate the situation as my pole continued to shoot glob after glob. It felt like my insides were being shot out my cock.

The massive cum shoot subsided and I felt weak and disoriented, my ears were ringing and I saw shooters in front of my eyes. The hands and mouths were still working on the clean up as licking and sucking sounds filled the air. My cock shrank and the usual intense sensitivity of the head was gone. I thought to myself, ” they had sucked the head right off”. I was numb, and as a result, the girl’s efforts subsided.

As I gathered my wits about me, I could sense the girls were on their knees beside my bed. My eyes were open but couldn’t penetrate the ink like darkness. Chris was the first to speak, “do they all do that?” she said in a whisper, followed by Cathy wanting to know if all cocks shoot that much. Beth, in her low growling whisper, replied ” this is the most I’ve ever seen”. The next question sent chills up my spine as Chris said “can we do it again, I want to suck it” and Beth returned “after a little while”. They decided to go upstairs and get a drink, before they tried again. Chris had to get a dig in as she told Beth “haven’t you had enough to drink”. The bedroom door opened to let the girls out, in that little bit of light, they stopped, turned and Beth said, “you know, the guys never wake-up during that … it must be like hypnotism” I couldn’t help but smile.

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Jul 18

The Jo Goal.

Fucking a Huge Cock for the First Time Sex StoryThe Jo Goal.

It was a usual summer workday at the restaurant and I had one thought in mind Jolene. As I ate lunch outback I daydreamed of getting into Jolene’s pants. She had just turned seventeen two days beforehand and worked part-time at the restaurant with me. We flirted innocently on occasion and had even gone out a couple of times with friends. Jolene was a cute blonde with a nice proportioned figure and a great set of legs. When we had gone out before, I had even gotten to second base with her but that was it, she was somewhat shy, inexperienced, but remained in control of herself, besides we were never long enough alone before someone else joined our party.

The challenge to getting further with her would be through pushing her
out of her control zone and getting her alone long enough to score. We
had planned to double with Suzanne and Alain at the movies that
evening. But after we picked up the girls Alain and I convinced them it
would be more fun to check out the beach, after all the usual gang would
be hanging there.

To loosen the girls up I mixed some southern comfort and coke. My plan
was to loosen her up a bit with a little juice. What Suzanne did so did
Jolene although reluctantly at first. After two long drinks she was
very giggly and started loosening up. Conveniently Suzanne and Alain
disappeared to the beach.

Sitting in the car and I slowly started my move fully enjoying the
potential prize. Jolene had warn her pink blouse and a full length
ruffled summer skirt. Her blouse highlighted her even tan from her off
days spent at the beach.

After kissing for awhile it was time to move on to second base. I
slowly slipped my hand over her tit while kissing. She seamed prepared
for this advance and continued kissing. As my tongue danced with hers I
slowly undid the buttons on her blouse one by one. She giggled “Mike
what are you doing.” Undoing her bra, to my surprise she let me
completely remove it. I continued to kiss her while fondling her firm
tits.

Now I thought, NOW is the time to move to third. My hand slowly slid up
her leg as I gently pulled her closer to me. Pushing my hand against
her warm pussy on the outside of her skirt I decided that she would let
me go further. I then slipped my hand under her skirt caressing her leg
until I reached her pussy once again. “Mike she nervously panted”, not
knowing what to do she put her arms around my neck. Slowly her legs
began to part for my hand. I rubbed her pussy feeling her hot excited
pussy through her thin panties. Jolene was close to being out of
control. Her ass began to move with the slow stroking of her pussy.

Next, I moved Jolene’s hand on top of the bulge in my pants. She
whispered “I’ve never touched a guy before.” I knew she was telling the
truth, but she was very interested in attending to my tool wanting to
return each stroke of her pussy with a stroke of my manhood. Eventually
my hand found its way inside her panties and began stroking her pussy.
Each stroke pushed slightly harder against her pussy finally separating
her lips then sliding my finger inside of my goal. Jolene’s first finger
fuck, her ass moved in rhythm with each entry motion. Jolene had found
her way inside of my pants and had pulled out my seven inch cock which
she gently stroked up and down. I then started to remove her panties.
She responded “I’m not ready mike” while nervously pulling herself away
from me. Time to regroup I thought to my self.

I got out of the car and straightened my self out a bit. Jolene had put
her blouse back on forgetting her bra. She also had only done up two of
the buttons. She still looked delicious to me and obviously quite
tipsy. She kissed me saying “I’m sorry mike” I responded “It’s OK,
don’t worry Jo.” While drinking another mix she leaned up against the
car. I put my arms around her and gave her a great squeeze. I knew she
could feel my tool pressing up against her. I picked her up and placed
her behind on the car. I then continued to passionately kiss her
slipping both of my hands over her gorgeous tits inside her blouse.
Somehow she let me position my body perfectly between her legs while I
continued to kiss and fondle her tits. I kissed her tits alternating
back and forth bringing her huge nipples to a hard erection. I knew I
was getting her hot, but was she going to reach the point of no return.
The point where nature takes over and no normal girl can stop what is
intended to happen.

Jolene was unaware I had slipped my tool out of its confines and had my
bare ass between her legs as her ass was on the hood of the car out of
reach of my throbbing cock. I wanted to fuck her so bad. It was time
to go for the goal.

While kissing her I lifted her skirt up with one hand bringing it just
high enough that only her thin panties stood between my cock and her
pussy. I then put my hands behind her bottom and gently pulled her just
enough off the car until she could feel my cock pressing up against her
panties. While kissing her passionately I quickly tore open her panties
on both sides. Before she realized what I had done she had lost her
last line of defense as her panties floated to the ground. She pulled
back and looked me directly in the eyes knowing exactly what I wanted
and where I was headed. She whispered “mike”. I then knew she was past
the point of no return. I was firmly positioned between her legs with
my tool pushing up against its goal. Jolene watched as I brought her
into final position with my hands around her back. The two buttons
popped off her blouse as I pulled her in towards my body. I lifted her
legs off the ground to hip level spreading her legs and vulnerable pussy
lips further apart working my tool into position for the score. Jolene
now knew she was fucked and once again whispered my name. Slowly I
pushed my tool into her tight pussy stopping at her virginity mark.
Then after a pause I thrust Jolene into womanhood pushing my cock as
deep as I could make it reach. I continued to thrust into her trying to
go deeper and deeper each time. Jolene held me tight as I panted “fuck
me” I then released my hot seed “he shoots, he scores” deep inside her
lovely pussy spewing inside her heavenly walls. Jolene shivered through
her new found sensuous experience holding me as close as she could
ensuring my warm cum landed as deep as possible inside of her womb. I
continued fucking her pussy until I had planted all my seed deep inside
of her.

After we were done we realized many of our friends had enjoyed watching
Jolene’s first fuck. Jolene’s first fuck made her my wife, with nature
bringing us as family together.

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Jul 18

4th of July Fireworks

My First Time Fucking A Chick Story4th of July Fireworks

Your first time…the first sex you ever experience…the pinnacle of your existence to that point…at least for a man.  Most men remember their first time with fondness and pride:  His partner was a beautiful cheerleader or homecoming queen and, even though it was his first time, he was able to go all day and gave her 15 orgasms.

Most women have less than pleasant memories of their first time:  Usually the guy was drunk and blew his load in about five seconds.  And, on top of that, it hurt!

My first time memories are somewhere in the middle.

It was the summer of 1978.  I was in at the end of my first year of college.
Actually, I was in my first summer semester.  Being this was my first time
away from home for a long period of time, in a new town, meeting new people,
I had not paid as much attention to my studies as I should have.  This
necessitated repeating an Economics class that was considered one of my core
classes.  I had to pass it before I could move on to upper division studies.

One of the distractions from my studies was Tina.  I met her through a
friend during a freshman mixer in the fall, but we didn’t go out for the
first time til the spring.  Tina was an attractive strawberry blond who was
a little pudgy but carried it well.  She was happy and bubbly, and a lot of
fun in a crowd of friends.  And since she was from the town where the
college was located, she was always available to date.  Another of her
attributes was she was a great, GREAT kisser.  I had made out with girls
before, but never a real woman like Tina.  Her tongue would not just dart in
and out of my mouth, but it would explore;  running along my gum line and on
the insides of my lips!  The sensations this caused would send tingles down
to my crotch and my cock would begin to stir.  Tina and I spent many an
hour, locked in a death grip of passion on my dorm room couch.

There was just one problem: Tina couldn’t stop talking!  We’d be on a date,
or in a store, or at a movie, or anywhere…Tina kept talking, no matter
what.  Sometimes she would talk about important matters of the day.  But
most of the time it was just constant babbling about pets or clothes or
friends or something else I didn’t give a fat rats ass about.  Her
chattering was, at best annoying. At worst, it ground on my last nerve till
I thought I would wrap my fingers around her neck and squeeze the life (and
words) right out of her.

And the very, VERY worst was on the phone.  Hours and hours of deep,
meaningful discussions like “Whatcha doin?”  “Nothing, what are you doing?”
“Nothing.”  There were even times where I fell asleep on the phone, only to
be awakened by her yelling at me through the receiver, asking if I was alright.

I was a virgin, but I couldn’t put up with all the blathering on about
inconsequential matters.  Besides, I wanted my first to be with someone
special. Tina simply wasn’t the one.  My hormones told me she was good
enough, but my heart said it would be better to break it off.

I worked at a local grocery store for spending money and to help pay for
books. On a hot Fourth of July, I had put in 10 hours unloading a truck and
stocking shelves, along with bagging groceries and gathering shopping carts.
I was hot, dirty, tired and cranky.  So when the phone rang and it was Tina
on the other end, I told her it was over and I would be over later to drop
off her few belongs that she had at my dorm and to pick up my spare key I
gave her in the event of an emergency.  I intentionally kept the
conversation short to avoid a two hour discussion of why I was dumping her.
When I hung up, I felt a little bad for being so short with Tina, but I
shrugged it off and got in the shower.

The shower felt good as it pounded the dirt, grime and sweat off my body.  I
had a radio on in the bathroom and had it cranked up loud on a local rock
station.  My roommate had gone home for the summer, and few students were in
my building, so I didn’t worry about disturbing anyone.  I just let the
tepid water run over me even after I had rinsed off all the soap.  I was
tense from my conversation with Tina and sore from a hard day’s work.  My
mind wandered to a letter I had read in an adult magazine I had stashed
under my mattress.  Something about a couple on a trip to a tropical island
where they had made love in the grass beside a clear pond fed by a small
waterfall.  The image of their tanned bodies wrapped around one another,
licking, sucking, pinching, squeezing and fucking one another had made a
powerful impression on me.  As I remembered the scene, my dick began to
harden.  I shut off the water and began to towel myself dry.  The action of
drying my crotch, only seemed to make my cock harden even more.  I finished
drying my body and put the towel over my head and began vigorously working
the water from my hair. I walked from the bathroom, into the dorm to grab my
hairbrush, when I heard a voice.

“You look happy to see me.”

“SHIT!”  I yelled and yanked the towel off my head and wrapped it awkwardly
around my waist.

Tina was lying in my bed with the covers pulled up around her neck.

In a loud, angry voice I asked, “What the FUCK do you think you’re doing
here?  I thought I made it clear, we are through!”

“I was hoping I could change your mind.”

Her voice was a low, growly sound that wrapped around my cock and massaged
it back to a half hardness.  The surprise of her being there, and the fact
she had never seen me naked, had caused my little warrior to retreat.  But
the advance was on again.

“I don’t think there’s anything you could say that would make me want you back.”

It was true.  I was not interested in a long term relationship with Tina and
my mind was made up.

“I wasn’t going to say a word.”

And with that, she pulled back the covers to reveal her naked body.

There was a naked woman in my bed that wanted me to make love to her.  I had
an erection that was so hard, it hurt.  My mind said this was a bad idea.
But I turned my mind off for a while and thought with my cock.

While Tina was no men’s magazine model, she looked beautiful to me.  She was
short, only five feet, one inch, but her body was perfectly proportioned to
her height.  Her legs were a little on the chunky side, but nicely shaped
with strong looking calves and thighs.  Her hips looked a little wide in
some of her clothes, but that was an illusion because Tina appeared to have
a perfect hourglass figure as she lay naked in my bed.  Her pussy hair was
somewhat darker than the hair on her head, but it was neatly trimmed and
didn’t spill over into the crease where Tina’s hip and thigh joined
together.  She had a little baby fat around her middle but Tina was nowhere
near fat.  And her tits…her beautiful, round tits…about the size of a
baseball, firm and proud, with dark pink nipples.  Tina’s breast were
accentuated by her tan line.  The slightly lighter colored flesh caused by
her bikini seemed to make her breasts that much more prominent.  I wanted to
taste her body from head to toe.

My mouth was dry, my breathing rapid, my eyes as big as saucers trying to
take in her body.  I walked over to the bed, staring at Tina’s body and
trying to process what was about to happen.

“You know this is my first time.  I’m afraid I won’t be able to make you happy.”

“Don’t worry,” she said.  “This isn’t my first time and I know I can make us
both happy.”

As I got to the edge of the bed, Tina quickly stood up right in front of me.
She wrapped her arms around me, pressing her sweet body against mine.  I
could feel her tits mashing against my chest and my hard cock poking her in
the stomach.  Tina looked up at me and I lowered my head and kissed her.  A
sweet, gentle kiss.  Our lips barely touching, yet the sensations raced
through me like I’d been hit by a speeding truck.

I grabbed Tina and kissed her hard.  My hands grabbing her ass and squeezing
her round cheeks.  My tongue drilled it’s way to the back of her throat.  I
was out of control and wanted to devour her right that second!

Tina pushed me back and told me to slow down.  I took a couple of deep
breathes and tried to regain my composure.  Tina was right, I needed to slow
down.  I wanted to enjoy this experience and make it last as long as possible.

We laid down on the bed and began rubbing each others bodies with our hands.
Tina was gentle and deliberate.  I would get in a hurry, but a guiding touch
by Tina’s hands would reign me in.

We began kissing again.  This time, I was able to remain calm and enjoy
Tina’s gift of French kissing.  She seemed to be doing new things with her
tongue that made my heart race even more!

My hands moved along her back and down to her sweet ass, squeezing the warm
flesh, but more gently than before.  Tina moaned as one hand reached around,
under her ass, and ran a finger over the lower part of her pussy lips.  The
sensation of touching her where I had never been before was as exciting for
me as it seemed to be for her.

Despite the fact we were naked, rolling around on my bed, locked in a
passionate embrace, I felt a little odd about touching Tina’s breasts.  I
wanted to, very badly, but I still felt like I would be somehow violating
her.  I decided that this was a silly line of thought and moved my hand from
her ass to her tits.  I wrapped my hand around her firm breast and felt a
sharp intake of air as we continued kissing.

“Oh yes!” I heard Tina say as I gently squeezed her tit.  I kissed my way
down Tina’s neck and gave her a little love bite.  She seemed to find that
quite enjoyable and I did it again.  Next, I sucked a little of her neck in
my mouth and gently brought my teeth together, letting the lump of flesh
slide over my teeth.  Tina shuddered and moaned deeply during this maneuver.
I continued to kiss and nibble my way down her chest, til I was at her
nipples.  I gazed at them for a moment.  Their hard, dark pink nipples were
standing erect.  I gave one of Tina’s pencil-eraser nipples a little lick
and she squealed slightly.

“Tell me if I do anything you don’t like.”

I continued to lick at Tina’s nipples, each time, putting more and more of
my tongue on her nipple and the surrounding breast.  Finally, I tried to
suck her whole tit into my mouth.   But I guess I tried too hard and
scrapped her boob on my teeth.

“OUCH!” Tina squeaked.  “Not so hard!  Relax, calm down.   You don’t have to
do everything to the max!  Just do a little at a time and we’ll both have
fun.  OK?”

“Sorry.  I’m just a little nervous.  I’ve never made love before.   Teach me
what feels good to you.”

I wanted to do a good job and please her.  Tina knew what she was doing and
what she wanted me to do.

“Lie back, and just relax.”

I laid down on my back and folded my arms behind my head.  Tina kissed me on
the mouth, gently, then began to slowly work her way down my body.  She
paused at certain points along the way; my nipples, belly button, the crease
along my waist line just above my pubic area.  I was in heaven.  Then Tina
positioned herself between my legs.  My heart raced as I realized what she
was about to do. I had never had a blowjob before and I knew my first was
only seconds away.  Tina wrapped her hand around my cock and licked the
underside from midway up my shaft to the head.  I moaned as her tongue
grazed the “V” shaped area just under my cock head.  That place is the most
sensitive part of my cock and Tina knew it. She worked that part of my cock
with her tongue and lips for several seconds before engulfing the head in
one quick move.  I gasped and my hips shot upwards by reflex from the
sensations of this action.  Tina rode the movement and held on like she
expected it to happen.  I wondered how many cocks she had sucked, but that
flash of jealousy quickly disappeared as Tina worked her mouth up and down
my shaft.  Her hot mouth and talented tongue were working their magic on my
prick and I wasn’t sure how long I could stand it before my jizzbomb went off.

“Damn, that’s good baby!” I said and immediately regretted it.

It sounded like basic porno movie dialog, and I didn’t want to cheapen this
experience by lowering it to the lever of an adult bookstore loop.

Then I thought, “I didn’t plan to say that, it just popped out of my mouth.
That’s probably what I would have said even if I never had seen a porno
movie.  Just relax and go with it.”

After that, I didn’t care what I said.  I told Tina I didn’t think that I
could hold back much long and she took my cock out of her mouth and started
sucking and licking my balls.  It felt great, but didn’t have the intensity
of a blowjob, so I wasn’t as likely to pop my nut.

Tina looked up from between my legs and said, “Now it’s up to you to return
the favor.”

She moved to the head of the bed and laid on her back, legs spread.  I knew
she wanted me to eat her snatch, but I wasn’t sure what to do.  I had read
about it in porno mags and seen it in adult movies, but that was a lot
different than actually being face to snatch with a real live woman.  Tina
could see the doubt on my face.

“I’ll guide you through it.  Just do what I tell you.”

So I positioned myself between Tina’s legs and lowered my face into her box.
I could smell the heat rising from her crotch and that certain scent of a
woman.  I wanted to plunge my face and tongue between her lips and start
sucking and nibbling like a starving man at an all-you-can-eat buffet.  But
I knew Tina would tell me the best way to please her.

“Use your fingers to spread my lips.  That’s right.  See that little round
nub at the top of my lips?  That’s my clitoris, or clit as men like to call
it.  You need to be careful not to be too rough with my clit, but I do want
you to lick and suck it gently.  I also like to feel your tongue down in my
hole and to suck my lips.  Again, be careful.  No teeth.  Alright, go ahead.”

I took a few tentative licks around her clit.  I knew enough from what I
read to not go straight at the clit.  But to lick the areas around it first.
Tina seemed to enjoy this indirect approach.  She moaned grabbed my hair and
seemed to be directing the movements of my mouth.  I quickly became more
comfortable with lapping at her fuckhole and soon was jamming my tongue deep
into Tina’s pussy.  Tina moaned and squealed and shuddered as I brought her
to her first orgasm of the evening with my tongue and a middle-finger buried
in her quim.

After she came down from her cum, Tina reached over for a damp wash cloth
and told me to wipe my face clean.  After I did that, she grabbed me around
the neck and kissed me hard and deep.

“On your back,” said Tina in a low, gutteral voice that told me I had better
do what she said.

Tina was soon poised over me, hovering above my hardon.  I helped steady her
as she lowered her soaking pussy over my achingly hard pole.  As Tina’s
pussy slid over my cock, I thought I would blow my load instantly.  The
sensation of her hot, wet snatch molding around my dick was so intense, I
nearly passed out.  Tina sat her full weight on my cock and then didn’t
move.  She knew I was enjoying this for the first time and didn’t want to
take the chance on me having no control.  I could feel her pussy muscles
contracting and releasing as she sat there.  I reached up and took her
beautiful tits in my hands.  My thumb and index finger applying gentle
pressure to her nipples, giving them a delicate twist, caused Tina to rock
back slightly and let loose a soft moan.  Tina then began to slide front to
back, my cock slipping and sliding through the combination of my spit and
her pussy juice.  I held on to those magnificent tits as her sliding hump
began to build in speed and intensity.  In a few minutes I was squeezing
Tina’s nipples and tits hard, but she didn’t seem to notice as she was
fucking herself on my cock.  Quick gasps of breath signaled another orgasm
for Tina and once the waves of intense sensation had passed, she laid down
on top of me, breathing hard and sweating slightly.

“Did you cum yet?” she asked and I told her “no.”

She seemed surprised.  So was I.  But something was tickling at the back of
my mind that kept me from letting go.

“I don’t want to get you pregnant,” I told her.

She smiled and said, “I’m on the pill, silly!  You don’t think I’m going to
take a chance and get knocked up, do you?  Let yourself go, it’s ok!”

With that, she rolled off of me and laid on her back, legs spread, with a
“Fuck me good” look on her face.

I got between her legs and put her feet up on my shoulders (saw that in a
porno movie).  I began to plow my hard, aching meat into her juicy snatch.
The wet smack of our hips coming together filled the small dorm room along
with Tina’s moans and my grunts.

Something else I had seen in a porno came to mind and I wanted to try it.

“Let’s do it doggy style.”

An “Mmmm” escaped Tina’s lips as I made my request.  We got in position and
I fed my cock into her pussy.  This was a completely different sensation to
what we had done before.  It was more intense, more centered on my cockhead
and the sensitive area just under the head.  It was too much for me to
handle!  I was transformed into a fucking animal! I pounded Tina’s snatch as
hard as I could.  The harder I fucked her, the more I wanted to fuck her
harder!  Tina said I was wailing like a crazed banshee the whole time, but I
can’t remember it at all.  All I do remember was the pressure building in my
groin, the unstoppable release of my cum and the total collapse or all
bodily control.  I hammered Tina’s pussy as I came and then fell with my
full weight on top of her, my fuck meat shrinking and exiting her well worn
cunt with a slight pop.

As I began to regain consciousness, I realized what had happened:  I had just
experienced sex for the first time with someone that I didn’t like all that
much.  My desire had gotten the better of my mind.  It hadn’t been the first
time and wasn’t the last.  But, I had given in to my most carnal desire and
didn’t consider the consequences.

Tina went to the bathroom and cleaned up.  I wiped off my slimy dick with
the washcloth and tried to decide what my next move should be.

As she came out of the bathroom, I said, “Tina, I guess this changes things
between us.”

“No,” came her response, “this doesn’t change a thing.  You’re right, we
just don’t work together.”  And she started to get dressed.

I was slack-jawed at her comments.

“It’s better this way.  I thought I could make you want me if I made love to
you, but I can tell, you don’t.  I’m sorry if you feel used, but you have to
admit, we had a pretty good time.”

I agreed and told her if she needed a friend, that I would be right
here…at least for the next three years.  She smiled and kissed me on the
cheek and left my dorm room…and my life.

I look back on my first time and feel lucky that Tina wanted me that much.
At the same time, I feel a little guilty that I didn’t want her enough to
make it work…only enough to make her my first.

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