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First Time Anal By The Pool

It was a hot day and as soon as I could finish work I headed home with the intention of having some cold drinks and lazing round the pool. I’m in my early 40s (OK, 44) and live alone with my 18 year old daughter, Suzie. My divorce was settled recently and I’ve got no plans other than seeing Suzie through university and living a comfortable uncomplicated life.

I had just changed into swimming briefs and was pouring a scotch over a tumbler of ice when the doorbell rang. It was Jamie, one of Suzie’s friends from school days, who lives nearby. Suzie doesn’t have much time for her, and they share little in common, but Jamie doesn’t know when she’s not wanted. She hadn’t been around for a couple of weeks – not since a row caused by her trying to race off Suzie’s boyfriend (frankly, in my view, Jamie could have the worthless prick). But I suppose it was too much to hope that she’d stay away for long.

Today she was in high heel clogs, white hot pants and pink halter top, the ring in her belly button on display as well as her recently bleached hair with pink streaks, pink nails, and overkill makeup. ‘Hi Mr. D!’ she said, in a voice overly cheery to hide her insecurity. ‘Is Suzie at home?’ Jamie has long been a regular visitor, using our place as a refuge since she first started getting in trouble with her folks about four years ago – smoking, underage drinking, truancy, unsavoury boyfriends, drugs.

‘Sorry, Jamie, she’s got a couple of late lectures and is staying over at her mother’s place.’

I moved to close the door, but Jamie piped up again. ‘I was just hoping to chill out by the pool for a while, you know, ‘cos things are a bit tight at home just now.’ I raised an eyebrow and she went on. ‘I dropped out of TAFE yesterday – again! tee hee – and went round to Jay’s and got ripped and the olds are real pissed.’

I have trouble keeping up with Jamie’s misadventures. Having dropped out of school in year 11 her parents enrolled her for secretarial school. That lasted a few months then they got her into a vocational college for animal handling, but she dropped out of that. I think the last one was jewellery making or some such. As for Jay, he’s the latest loser in a string of doped up, dropped out, pasty-faced, hollow-eyed wasters that she’s hung out with.

I really wanted to be on my own but shrugged OK and she walked by me heading for the patio door, tottering on her clogs. I finished fixing my drink and debated whether I should change out of my skimpy briefs and into something more modest. But what the hell. Jamie had seen me round the pool in these togs and the shorts didn’t exactly reduce my gut or anything. I went outside, she was sitting on a lounge in a skimpy pink bikini, sunglasses perched on top of her head, applying sun cream to her legs. I sat and watched her as I sipped. Her skin was quite pale – despite having spent half the summer over here – and smooth. She was still quite adolescent in shape, a bit of puppy fat, smallish breasts, but shapely legs and her butt filled out her bikini nicely. Very nicely.

I finished my drink and got up for a second. ‘Wanna beer, Jamie?’

‘Uh, no thanks Mr D, I don’t really like beer.’ I shrugged. ‘But I’d love a vodka and orange!’ I shrugged again and headed inside. I fixed a more moderate scotch for myself, then the drink for Jamie, heavy on the vodka. She looked quite the try-hard wannabe sophisticate – lying back on the lounge, sunglasses, cigarette, cocktail. I chuckled inwardly and resumed my seat. It was good for a guy’s ego to have a pretty young thing almost naked about the place. I was conscious of her checking me out from behind her dark glasses and hoped I didn’t look too unattractive. I guess I’m carrying a bit more weight than I should, but my gut is smaller than most men my age, and it’s covered with a summer tan and a matt of brown hair that my wife always liked. And my arms and chest are still shapely enough from all the years of swimming. So all is all, I didn’t mind Jamie’s scrutiny, and anyway she’d been doing it all summer, even flirting with me when Suzie wasn’t around.

Jamie prattled on a bit about how boring her course had been, about music and so on. I didn’t need to contribute much more than a grunt every now and then. I swam a few laps and Jamie followed me into the pool, splashing about and making girly noises. I paused after ten laps and Jamie was sitting on the edge of the pool waiting for me to surface. Her open legs were inches from my nose and she giggled as she saw me staring at the tight fabric outlining her vulva. I had half a mind to tell the cock teaser to go home, but decided to splash her instead. She shrieked artificially and jumped in on top of me. We horsed around and she managed to press her tits against me several times and grope my butt and groin. I climbed out and dozed for a few minutes in the waning sun, while Jamie fussed with lotions and cigarettes. I took our glasses in for a top-up. When I returned, Jamie took her glass, had a gulp (not seeming to notice that it was almost a third vodka) then rolled onto her front and asked me to put tanning lotion on her back. I said the sun was so low that she didn’t need to worry and she tossed the hair out of her eyes and gave me a pouty look. I enjoy a bit of flirting and gave her a knowing grin.

‘So, like anyway,’ she said, ‘you haven’t said how you like my new tattoo.’ She had a dark blue celtic pattern in a swathe across the small of her back with a loopy arrow head in the middle pointing downward, its tip disappearing below her bikini line. It’s the kind of tattoo you see on women hanging around in malls and city corners. I had been kind of marvelling at it when she was splashing about in the pool. Jamie sure has a fierce instinct for downward mobility.

‘Well?’ she demanded, wriggling her butt in case I wasn’t looking hard enough.

‘I can’t see all of it, but I guess I like better where it’s pointing,’ I said, grinning again.

‘Mr D!’ she screeched in mock outrage, delighted that I was playing along.

We both took a slug from our drinks. I hunched forward and said, ‘So, are you going to show me all of it?’

‘Uh huh,’ she replied all bright eyed. She reached back and inched the hem of her bikini halfway down her butt. I was more interested in the yummy butt crack and swell of her pale cheeks, than the final swirl of the tattoo. She was watching me, mouth slightly parted, as she held her bikini down – longer than was necessary – then inched it even lower.

I got up and walked the three paces over to her lounge, then crouched down beside her. I ran my hand over her lower back, tracing the edges of the tattoo, then following it down to the parting of her buttocks. ‘It doesn’t do you justice,’ I murmured, massaging the firm mounds. Her eyes had widened and she was panting – nervousness? anticipation? I continued to massage her butt, nudged her hands away and pushed the bikini bottom further down, revealing the full glory of her 18 year old bum. I massaged it in a full round motion, managing to graze her perineum with my fingertips and trailing my thumbs through her humid cleft. I paused and nudged her thighs. She was quick to spread them wider and now I was able to touch her labia as I massaged.

‘You like that, Jamie?

‘Yes, Mr D.’

‘Do you want me to stop?’

‘No, Mr D.’

I kept up the massage, Jamie sighing as my fingers played with her bottom and labia. After a minute I tugged her bikini bottom al the way down and tossed it on the ground. Kneeling behind her, I pushed her legs wide and pulled her butt back and up so she was slightly on her knees. God it was a magnificent sight! Pink labia slightly damp from arousal, fringed with curly blond hair, a tantalising little path back between bulging flesh to a dainty little purply-brown crinkle. I leant forward and teased the labia open with the tip of my tongue. Jamie tensed and then gasped when I sought out her little clit hood, washed around it then swiped back deep between her labia. She tasted fresh and sweet and after a couple of moments her little bud had emerged from its sheath. I lapped on the clit making Jamie sigh and arch, then plunged my tongue back into her slick vagina. She was getting very wet and I delved deep for her juices between licking the now-straining clit. But it was her arse I wanted and it was time I paid it the attention it deserved. I made a long swipe up from her vagina to her anus, washed round the pucker and probed at its centre.

‘Jesus, Mr D!’ Jamie gasped. ‘What are you doing?’

By way of reply, I put my hands more firmly on each buttock and held them wide apart, pushing harder with my tongue. We both grunted when the muscle gave way. I reamed, Jamie moaned and we discovered that we were doing something we both very much liked. I got a finger on her clit and stroked it to the rhythm of my tongue. It was a technique I’d developed with my ex-wife guaranteed to bring her off and get her compliant for a solid buggering. It was a few years since I’d had an opportunity to use it and was glad to see it was working well on someone else. And Jamie tasted better than my ex – less earthy, less sour and less sharp. I dug deep, searching for that hot rectum flavour, and Jamie moaned in response. With my ex, this kind of action soon brought her off, but it was taking much longer with Jamie and my jaw was beginning to tire. I eased back on the clit action and slid the middle finger of my other hand into her oh so tight twat. She gasped when I found her g-spot and started up a steady moaning as I rubbed the velvety pad. She was getting close and I ate her arse with renewed vigour, maintaining the clit and g-spot diddling. Her bung hole was gaping, my tongue was jabbing deep in the fetid passage, saliva and arse butter were dripping down my chin, my fingers were slipping over her buttons. When she came it was with a wrenching heave that dislodged my face. I let her slump forward on to the lounge, my fingers coming free. Her mouth was open in a soundless scream, eyes shut and hands grasping at the lounge legs. Her pert butt was all splotched from my hands and as she writhed I could see her anus all glistening and pulsing. I couldn’t resist the temptation and bent forward. Jamie gasped and moaned afresh when I held her buttocks apart and sucked on the pulpy ring, still twitching from her orgasm. Her sphincter weakly gripped my tongue as she went through the dying throes, then her arse went slack. I gave it a good workout, pumping lots of saliva in for the action that was still to come.

I sat back on my haunches, my cock pushing out the front of my swimming briefs. Jamie looked back at me, her face flushed and lips moist. ‘Jesus, that was awesome,’ she said a little breathlessly. I smiled, leant forward and kissed her hard, letting her taste her arse on my lips and tongue. She didn’t seem the least averse as her tongue swirled against mine. For my part I got the unfamiliar taste of tobacco.

‘That good?’ I asked sitting back again.

‘A real first,’ she nodded, eyes all misty.

‘Never been rimmed before?’ I grinned.

‘Not that either,’ she said. ‘But I meant my first orgasm.’

‘You’re kidding!’ I said. ‘Never cum before?’ She shook her head. ‘How long have you been having sex?’

‘Uh, nearly four years, I guess. But it’s never been like this.’

Christ! I thought, wondering briefly about what kind of sex life she’d been leading, then mentally shrugged. There were more immediate concerns. ‘Well, you’re in for some wonderful times. But right now it’s time to return the favour,’ I said standing and moving so that my bulging trunks were before her eyes. She looked at the stretched fabric and the tip of her tongue wet her lips. ‘Suck me!’ I hissed, pulling up the left leg of my bathers and easing out my boner. Jamie sat up and engulfed the first half of my cock. She started a sloppy blow job, but wasn’t handling it too well. Clearly no-one had ever taught the kid to suck dick. After her teeth had grated against my glans a couple of times, and my pole had been almost bent in half against her jaw, I figured I was in danger of injury. So I pulled out and told her to suck my balls. With just a couple of directions she was doing a great job, tugging each one out in turn and sucking on it hard enough to make my cock twitch and knees buckle. It’s something that has always made my jizz rise, but my ex was always grudging about doing it, saying my balls were too hairy. But Jamie seemed eager enough so I let her do it for a nice long time.

‘Now I’m ready to fuck that beautiful arse,’ I said, tugging a reddened testicle from between her plump lips. She looked taken aback and I thought for a moment. ‘You have been butt fucked before, haven’t you?’

‘Uh uh,’ she shook her head. Christ! An anal virgin! My cock twitched and jizz boiled.

‘Well, it’s a day for firsts!’ I replied.

‘Won’t it hurt?’

‘Naahhh,’ I reassured her. ‘The secret for enjoyable anal sex is firstly lots of preparation – and honey there ain’t better preparation than being reamed out for 20 minutes! – and secondly, lubrication.’ I smiled and she looked less uncertain. I reached to her bag and took out the after sun lotion I could see there, and held it up. ‘And this will do just fine.’

‘But you’re so big,’ she said in a worried voice.

What the…? I’m not any bigger than average, just your regulation six and a half inches. Again I wondered what her sex life had been like. I just gave her a calm smile and directed her to go up on her hands and knees.

Once she’d assumed the position, I stood behind her and straddled the lounge, my feet on either side. It was low enough to the ground that I could fuck her like that and I applied lots of lotion, first to my cock and then to her butt. I was pleased to see that despite all the tonguing it had closed nicely and was back to its virginal tightness. I then shuffled forward and fitted my bulging cock head to the little glistening pucker. ‘Remember how good it felt when I was licking you?

‘Uh huh,’ she said a little uncertainly.

‘Well, this is going to feel even better.’ I pressed forward and after a moment her greasy sphincter gave way under the steady pressure. I could feel her ring clenching, but her hole was so well lubed that she couldn’t prevent my entry.

‘Yyaaaggh!’ she gasped as my purple helmet slid through her ring and lodged in her rectum. I paused to let her get used to it. Actually, her pucker was clenched so tight that I was in danger of cumming. Both of us were panting. ‘Take it out!’ she gasped. ‘You’re too big, Mr D!’

‘Hang on kid,’ I said soothingly. ‘It’ll get better in a minute.’ I reached forward and slid a finger in her mouth. She sucked it desperately and I fitted in another then gently fucked them back and forth. After a moment, she was distracted enough that I felt her butt unclench a fraction. I took the opportunity to drive forward and she immediately stiffened and gasped. But I wasn’t going to be denied this time and kept bearing forward until I was all the way in that hot glove like arse, my balls resting against the slimy perineum.

I was in danger of jetting again, right on the verge, and had to hold still. Jamie felt my cock pulsing. ‘Are you cumming?’ she asked in a hopeful whimper.

‘Uh uh, kid.’ I chuckled. ‘But when I do,’ I reassured her, feeling my staying power return, ‘you’re going to know for certain.’ I jagged a couple of fingers back in her mouth, got a fistful of her hair with the other hand and tugged her head back, causing her body to arch delightfully. She was taut as a bowstring. ‘And before then,’ I said, tightening my grip on her hair, ‘you’re going to know what anal sex is all about!’ With that I started some steady deep stroking, just the bottom third of my cock emerging from her pooper before ramming back in. She was going uuunnnhhh! uuunnnhhh! uuunnnhhh! and sucking hard on my fingers. Her arse was loosening up and she was handling the full depth OK. I decided it was time for something more vigorous and began to pound her with full strokes, screwing my hips hard each time I bottomed out. It was such a hot tight arse that I began to lose it a bit and fucked her pretty wildly, driving her down so that she was prone on the lounge, my full weight behind each thrust. After a couple of minutes I realised she was crying around my fingers and eased up a bit.

‘OK honey?’ I asked soothingly.

‘It hurts, Mr D!’ she whimpered.

‘Too dry?’ I asked making a couple of quick rabbit hunches. ‘Or too deep?’ I said driving as far forward as possible and pulling her hair so that she arched and took it that fraction deeper.

‘Please stop,’ she blubbered, and then sucked on my fingers.

I wanted to see her face as I fucked her arse; get off on her emotions. ‘I know what,’ I said. ‘The angle must be wrong.’ I let go her hair and stood back, my cock coming out of her butt and leaving it gaping. I looked for a few seconds until it closed. Then I told Jamie to roll onto her back. She did so and I hitched her ankles high on my shoulders and lifted those separated buttocks up high. She had her bottom lip caught between her teeth and was looking at me with wide apprehensive eyes. I told her to pass me the tube of cocoa butter and applied more of the thick grease to my reddened cock. I then fitted my cock to her date and pressed till it was on the point of giving way. I paused and looked at the kid’s face, wet where my fingers had wiped saliva, hair mussed. I gave her a reassuring smile. ‘Push back at me, honey. It will feel better.’ She did and her crinkle flowered and my cock slid in.

We both groaned and I paused, my cock half way in. ‘Feels good, doesn’t it?’ Her face was strained but she gave me an uncertain nod. I stayed like that and began to kiss and stroke her calves, then her feet. She squirmed when I got to her toes and giggled as I sucked slowly on each one. I don’t know if it turned her on or not, but I could feel her gut relax and gave her another inch of cock. She was smiling now. ‘Ready for some more?’

‘Uh huh,’ she smiled. I sank slowly forward onto her breasts, my cock sinking deep into her bowel. I kissed her hard and she responded hotly. I humped away as I forced her teeth wide, chewed on her tongue and bit her lips. Then I started fucking her harder, brutalising her arse as I brutalised her mouth. The little minx was up for it this time, her tongue duelling with mine, panting hotly with each thrust. I pulled back a bit and panted at her to tug her tits out of the bikini top. Then I was on them like a beggar at a banquet, feasting on the hard little nips and creating a pattern of bite marks on the soft mounds. She was heaving back at me now, trying to grind her clit against my pubic bone as I bore down. I went upright again and rubbed her cunny as I fucked her arse, making her hiss and toss her head. I did her that way for four or five minutes until she came, a fed flush spreading from her neck over her chest as she whimpered and groaned. Her clenching anus reminded me that I wasn’t far off and I gave her a nice stroking as she rode out her orgasm.

She looked up at me with smouldering eyes and pulled me down on her chest again. We kissed and this time it was her who bit and chewed. She was hot and I was close. ‘Do you like the taste of cum?’ I panted, sweat dripping off my forehead onto her splotched chest.

‘Uh, not really,’ she panted back, not realising what I was about to do.

‘Well. I understand it’s an acquired taste,’ I grunted suddenly pulling out of her butt and crouching by her face. I grabbed her hair and pushed my greasy shit streaked tool against those bruised lips. Her eyes flew wide but I jagged forward and into her mouth. She was totally passive, her eyes showing her distaste. I slapped her cheek not so gently and hissed at her to suck. Startled she complied and I groaned as I felt my balls begin to boil. ‘Work my balls!’ I demanded and I felt a hot little hand cup my sac. ‘Yeah, baby!’ I moaned as the double action of mouth and hand worked their magic. She sensed how close I was and started to apply herself with a will. Looking down at that girlie face concentrating on my cock, a fleck of shit caught in the moist corner of her mouth as she bobbed back and forth on my shaft, was enough to bring me off. With a straining jag forward of the hips and a long grunt, my balls emptied. I held her head in place while my cock pulsed and jetted, her gagging sounds making it all the more intense. Finally I was finished. Panting I looked down at Jamie, my hand still wrapped in her hair holding her to my softening cock, a trickle of thick sperm oozing from one corner of her mouth.

‘Swallow,’ I ordered and waited till she’d done so before releasing her and tugging my cock from between those plump lips. Then I knelt beside her and kissed that hot bruised mouth, tasting the remnants of my seed. It took her a few seconds to respond, but when she did, it was with some enthusiasm.

‘So, kid,’ I said, sitting back on my haunches and stroking her thighs. ‘Enjoy that?’

‘Uh, huh,’ she said, eyes sparkling. ‘Maybe not all, but … yeah, I guess all!’

‘Great!’ I smiled back. ‘I’m just going inside to get another drink. You want one?’ When I came back out with the glasses and a cloth to wipe clean the lounge, Jamie was lying back smoking, one hand gently massaging her blotched breasts. I handed her the straight orange juice and watched as she gulped it down. Then I packed her off back home. She whined and carried on wanted to stay knowing that I’d be alone all night, but I didn’t want her to get the wrong idea. It was only sex. She pouted, whined and begged so I told her she could come back the next Thursday when I’d be alone again. Afterall, I reasoned, someone ought to teach the kid how to suck cock. That is, if I could keep away from her arse long enough …..

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First Time Anal By The Pool

It was a hot day and as soon as I could finish work I headed home with the intention of having some cold drinks and lazing round the pool. I’m in my early 40s (OK, 44) and live alone with my 18 year old daughter, Suzie. My divorce was settled recently and I’ve got no plans other than seeing Suzie through university and living a comfortable uncomplicated life.

I had just changed into swimming briefs and was pouring a scotch over a tumbler of ice when the doorbell rang. It was Jamie, one of Suzie’s friends from school days, who lives nearby. Suzie doesn’t have much time for her, and they share little in common, but Jamie doesn’t know when she’s not wanted. She hadn’t been around for a couple of weeks – not since a row caused by her trying to race off Suzie’s boyfriend (frankly, in my view, Jamie could have the worthless prick). But I suppose it was too much to hope that she’d stay away for long.

Today she was in high heel clogs, white hot pants and pink halter top, the ring in her belly button on display as well as her recently bleached hair with pink streaks, pink nails, and overkill makeup. ‘Hi Mr. D!’ she said, in a voice overly cheery to hide her insecurity. ‘Is Suzie at home?’ Jamie has long been a regular visitor, using our place as a refuge since she first started getting in trouble with her folks about four years ago – smoking, underage drinking, truancy, unsavoury boyfriends, drugs.

‘Sorry, Jamie, she’s got a couple of late lectures and is staying over at her mother’s place.’

I moved to close the door, but Jamie piped up again. ‘I was just hoping to chill out by the pool for a while, you know, ‘cos things are a bit tight at home just now.’ I raised an eyebrow and she went on. ‘I dropped out of TAFE yesterday – again! tee hee – and went round to Jay’s and got ripped and the olds are real pissed.’

I have trouble keeping up with Jamie’s misadventures. Having dropped out of school in year 11 her parents enrolled her for secretarial school. That lasted a few months then they got her into a vocational college for animal handling, but she dropped out of that. I think the last one was jewellery making or some such. As for Jay, he’s the latest loser in a string of doped up, dropped out, pasty-faced, hollow-eyed wasters that she’s hung out with.

I really wanted to be on my own but shrugged OK and she walked by me heading for the patio door, tottering on her clogs. I finished fixing my drink and debated whether I should change out of my skimpy briefs and into something more modest. But what the hell. Jamie had seen me round the pool in these togs and the shorts didn’t exactly reduce my gut or anything. I went outside, she was sitting on a lounge in a skimpy pink bikini, sunglasses perched on top of her head, applying sun cream to her legs. I sat and watched her as I sipped. Her skin was quite pale – despite having spent half the summer over here – and smooth. She was still quite adolescent in shape, a bit of puppy fat, smallish breasts, but shapely legs and her butt filled out her bikini nicely. Very nicely.

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Shadows In The Dark

“Christ, Bill! Did you bring the whole refrigerator?” Gail cried out as Bill hauled the third cooler from the back of his Dodge Caravan.

“I didn’t want anyone to go hungry!” Bill called back, and then reached in for yet another cooler. “Or thirsty!”

“He’s got a metabolism like a rabbit,” Lara, Bill’s wife, explained as she came around the back of the minivan, her long red hair whipping around her waist as she moved. Gail walked up to them, holding out her able hands.

“Gimmie somethin’,” she requested. Bill handed her the smallest cooler. Clinking and clanking noises came from within it. She raised one of her eyebrows at Bill, who grinned as he bent down to pick up cooler number one.

“Wine,” he explained. “We had a few open bottles and figured this weekend would be a good chance to finish them off.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” Gail said as they headed up the short path to the lake cottage she and Rob owned. It was a hot July day. The sun was bright in a perfect blue sky, its rays bouncing up off Owl Lake’s mirror surface. Lara was eager to get into its waters. The humidity was thick like syrup in the air and was already making her body damp in the short time she had been out of the air conditioned van. She threw her backpack onto one shoulder and bent down to fetch cooler number two.

“Need help?” Rob, Gail’s husband, suddenly called as he stood right before Lara like a genie who had suddenly popped out of his bottle.

“Uh…yes,” Lara stammered as she found herself glancing straight up at Rob’s crotch. She took her eyes away from it, giggling.

“What?” Rob wondered, tilting his head like some mammoth Saint Bernard.

“Your package is right in my face, Rob. Thanks for the view,” Lara explained. Rob’s face turned a slight shade of pink as he started laughing.

“Oh, shit, sorry. I didn’t mean…”

“It’s alright, you big lug. Help me carry this stuff.”

They headed into Rob and Gail’s cabin. This was the first weekend everyone could make a trip together, and they all seized at the chance. The cabin was massive, with four bedrooms, two and a half baths, sauna, greenhouse, large kitchen, dining room, great room, den, and a Jacuzzi on the balcony outside the master suite. The floors were all hard wood with some area rugs, apart from the bathrooms, which were carpeted. The decor was Native American. Lara gasped as she walked through the front door and cast her eyes upon the open staircase and the great room that lie beyond, deeper in the house.

“Oh my God! Gail! This is fantastic!” Lara shouted, setting down the cooler for fear of dropping it.

“Isn’t it something?” Meri, another of Lara’s coworkers agreed as she came walking down the steps. Meri, Gail, and Lara all worked together for the main library at the university. They had spent many afternoons together with their husbands at various parties and functions. The men had all become good friends, especially with Charles, another coworker of theirs, and the only man in their clique.

Meri’s small Indonesian frame was strong enough to nearly lift Lara off the floor as she hugged her. Lara laughed and gave her a peck on the cheek as her feet met the floor again.

“You should see the master bedroom! Their bed is huge! The bathrooms are gigantic! You should see the tub in the one by our room!”

“I can’t wait! Where’s Dan?”

“Upstairs, unpacking our stuff. Where’s Charles and Joan?”

They should be here pretty soon. They were following us, but I think they stopped for gas or… something.”

“Something?” Meri’s waxed eyebrows wiggled. “What kind of something?”

“I don’t know, Joan is pretty wild, almost as bad as you.”

“Well! We’ll have to see about that!” Meri laughed and they scooped up the cooler and headed for the kitchen.

Bill, Lara, Gail and Rob were unpacking Bill’s coolers when they heard a voice behind them.

“My God! You could fit a whole side of beef in that refrigerator!”

It was Dan. He had changed into a simple gray T-shirt and jean shorts. Meri wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeply, bringing hoots and hollers from the small audience in the kitchen.

“Yeah, you can, actually,” Rob explained. “If you stack the cuts just right.”

“Hello?” They heard a man and woman calling from the front door.

“Come in!” Most of them yelled as Gail ran for the door, a tequila sunrise already in her hand.

“Hey!” She embraced Charles and Joan, who stood on the doorstep with travelling bags in their hands.

“Hey, Hurricane.” Charles hugged her. He had nicknamed her Hurricane when Hurricane Gail ripped across the oceans a few years ago.

“What kept you two?” Meri asked, with Lara standing right behind her.

“We had to stop to get gas,” Charles answered.

“And stuff,” Joan, pulling off her mirrored sunglasses, added.

The eight of them laughed and drank most of the day while Gail, Rob, Charles, and Meri prepared a huge meal. Gail and Rob barbecued two chickens, Meri made some wonderful Indonesian spring rolls that were eaten as fast as she could make them, and Charles whipped up a delicious dessert of caramelized pears with chocolate sauce. Bill and Lara had brought along a spinach salad big enough for a herd of rabbits, and the wine and tequila flowed all day long.

Meri and Dan headed to bed first. Meri could hardly keep her hands off him, and Dan was nearly getting embarrassed by the cheers and leers they were getting by the time it was dark. Charles and Joan followed next, with Joan slapping Charles on the ass as they headed up the steps. Gail nearly wet herself laughing over it. Bill, the most sober one of all, offered to help clean up the kitchen and dining room table, but Rob and Gail refused. They had the whole weekend, and no other plans, they said. So, Bill and Lara went up to their bedroom.

It was next to Charles and Joan’s room. Bill and Lara’s room had a comfy queen sized bed and practically all the amenities of a bed and breakfast. All that seemed to be missing was a small tray of cookies. They were in the bathroom they shared with Charles and Joan, brushing their teeth, when Bill suddenly stopped.

“What?” Lara asked with a mouthful of toothpaste.

Bill spat out his toothpaste and leaned his torso toward the door that opened into Charles and Joan’s room.

“Do you hear that?”

“What?” Lara repeated and put her ear against the door.

She could hear them. She could hear Joan’s voice as a low, trembling moan. Charles was grunting and she could hear something thumping against a wall.

“Oh shit,” she whispered, “They’re going at it.” Bill placed his ear against the door and listened along with his wife.

“Wow, that’s hot!” Bill whispered in return.

They could hear Joan moaning a bit louder now. Charles was still grunting. They heard a slap, and Joan suddenly cry out in pleasure.

“Do it again, baby,” they heard Joan moan. The slap resounded in the room behind the door and Lara felt herself twitch.

“He’s spanking her, I think!” She whispered.

“Keep listening,” Bill said, his voice now commanding. He yanked her shorts down to her ankles and she giggled as she bent forward more to press the side of her face into the door. Her long red hair draped down nearly to the floor. Her curvaceous bottom pouted up as Bill who rubbed the head of his seven inch cock over her damp puss.

“Oh, God, Bill, don’t wait,” she whispered to him as she listened to Charles and Joan fucking just on the other side of the door.

He didn’t. He slid his cock all the way inside her. She scratched at the door and gasped. Beyond, Joan was moaning louder than before. Lara could hear the headboard bumping the wall. She could hear Charles’ hand slapping her cheeks. She could hear Joan shouting at him.

“Slap my ass!”

“Slap my ass,” Lara whispered back to Bill. His hand whacked onto her backside just after Charles had spanked Joan.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” Joan demanded.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” Lara echoed. Bill pumped back and forth, fast as he could, slapping his wife’s ass as Charles did the same.

Joan cried out in a wild groan as she came. Charles roared like a lion. Lara gasped and started to push hard back into Bill’s abdomen as she came. Bill’s nimble artist fingers dug into her butt and hips as he shot deep into her, coating her slippery walls until he nearly collapsed atop her. They both slid to the bathroom floor, and Lara started giggling. She had to cover her mouth for fear of being heard.

Not much later, Bill and Lara snuggled in bed. Bill was still eager for attention. The hot summer air was making him particularly randy, and they were both naked, but Lara was wiped out from their session in the bathroom, and the booze from dinner. She gave him a sweet kiss and promised him a fun wake-up call in the morning. Bill smiled in anticipation, saying it would charge him up for his morning run. They lied on the cool sheets and were soon snoozing peacefully.

Lara awoke with a gasp. She nearly sat up straight from the intense sensation around her body. It was like someone had dumped warm bath water over her to shake her from her slumber on this hot night.

It was pitch black in the room, and as the cobwebs in her head started to clear, she realized what the intense sensation was. Somebody was licking her pussy. She chuckled and started to push Bill’s head away, but he was insistent. Her fingers ruffed his short brown hair and she moaned as she again tried to push him away. It felt good though, very good. Soon, her grip on his head eased and she found herself pulling Bill’s face into her. She felt his tongue slurping and teasing. Then his bottom lip rubbed her clit up and down in an unexpected sensation. She had never felt him do this before, but it was driving her wild. She gasped as her eyes rolled back in pleasure. Her body shifted on the warm sheets, and then she gasped again as her foot touched Bill’s leg. He was still lying next to her.

She looked to her left and saw Bill’s silhouetted shape in the darkness. She pulled her mind away from the hot mouth on her cunt and listened to Bill’s slow breathing. It was him. Her mind started racing. Who was doing this? She wanted to wake Bill, but wondered what he would do when he found another man in their bed with his tongue deep inside her. She thought she should talk to him, maybe sit up and whisper to him to stop. There had been some sort of mistake. Maybe Charles had walked into the wrong room after heading downstairs to the kitchen for something.

She decided to sit up and tell him to meet her in the hall, but he held onto the tops of her thighs and began licking in earnest. He must’ve known she was distracted, because he poured himself into the effort. Lara’s head started spinning. She gripped the sheet and one of her feet touched the bedroom floor for support. She grabbed her pillow and put it over her face as she came. She waited for Bill to wake up from the mattress bouncing so much, but he didn’t. The face at her puss was gone then, and she lifted her pillow to see where he had went.

The shadow moved up to the head of the bed. One knee sank into the bed beside Lara’s face. The dark figure loomed above her, half-standing, half-kneeling.

“Oh my God,” she thought to herself, “He wants me to suck his dick! What if Bill wakes up now? He’ll really freak!” She thought this was too much, but part of it was exciting her. Part of her was wondering if she could do it without waking Bill. Her body was flushed from the orgasm she’d had and now her shadowy lover wanted more. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, searching the darkness for his cock. She couldn’t find it. He was teasing her. She was hungrily moaning and craning her head this way and that to find it.

Then, the shadow’s hand took her by the back of the head and pulled her forward. Lara gasped as she suddenly she discovered her tongue was in the middle of a soggy wet cunt. She heard the woman above her sigh with joy. Lara’s mind continued racing. She had never eaten another woman before. She never considered herself gay or bisexual and she had always felt strong in her love with Bill. Then, to both her shock and glee, she realized that this woman had just ate her pussy and made her cum in an intense orgasm. Her mouth was paused on this woman’s mound. The shadowy woman slowly moved her hips back and forth, urging Lara to do something.

“She thinks I’m someone else,” she explained to herself. “Who is this? Who does she think I am?” She started to think the situation over. Who among the girls was into other girls? She couldn’t think of anyone who had ever said anything or done anything about it. Fiery Meri and adventurous Joan had never made any type of innuendo that she could remember. As she was musing this over, she suddenly realized that her tongue was working over this woman’s clit as if her body was on automatic. Her musky smell filled her nostrils and the taste was sweet, and almost creamy. She remembered the taste of her own juice, often dripping from her fingers when Bill was away at a convention. This woman was a bit sweeter than she remembered herself being. She licked more and more at her, wanting to explore the taste. Who was this sweet tasting shadowy woman above her? Did Gail know this was going on in her house?

Gail! She suddenly realized it. Gail had short hair. She kept it short so she wouldn’t have to mess with it during her wildlife photography excursions. It was nearly as short as Bill’s. Lara’s eyes examined the silhouette above her. She tried to make out the shape. She saw the small breasts, the flat stomach, and the thin arms. It was Gail. There was no doubt about it. Gail clenched onto Lara’s head, pressing her puss harder onto Lara’s face. Gail was nearly whimpering, and Lara imagined her biting her lip as she came – quietly as possible.

She cooed and trembled above Lara and then let out a soft sigh. Lara’s face was suddenly flushed with more creamy fluid. There was so much she could barely keep up. The taste had changed. It was stronger, saltier, and thicker. Lara’s eyes opened and she gave a muffled gasp, her mouth full of Gail’s cunt. Gail’s pussy was full of someone’s cum, and she was letting it ooze all over Lara’s face. Lara couldn’t believe it. Here she was, with Bill sleeping beside her, eating Rob’s cum out of his wife’s cunt.

Lara lapped up all she could. Gail caressed her face and then bent over to kiss Lara on the forehead.

“I’ve been waiting for that all week, baby,” Gail whispered, and then crept out of the room as quietly as a cat.

Lara lie there perfectly still. Her face was still sticky, and her skin was warmer than the hot summer air around them. Bill had barely budged through the whole thing. He had always been a heavy sleeper, but Lara never realized how heavy. Who did Gail think she was? She wondered if while Gail was busy fucking her face, if Rob was fast asleep like Bill.

She was hot, and not just from the heat. The whole situation had her pulse and mind racing. Her hands crawled all over her body. She rolled over and grabbed Bill by the shoulder, pulling him onto his back.

“What? What?” Bill shouted, suddenly snapping awake.

“Bill, I want you to fuck me, right now.”

“Now?”

“Yes.” She crawled atop him and began rubbing her wet puss over his soft cock.

“What got into you?” He asked, quickly awaking.

“I’ll tell you in a second, just…” She didn’t finish the sentence, she just let out a long, happy moan as Bill’s now-hard cock slid into her. Her head tilted back and she rocked back and forth on him.

“Fuck! You are soaked!” Bill exclaimed, grabbing her by the hips.

“Gail was just here.”

“She was?” Bill puzzled.

“She ate my pussy and fucked my face.”

“What?” Bill nearly shouted and sat straight up, almost toppling Lara off him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders though, and kept riding him.

“She snuck in here, thinking I was somebody else. She and either Meri or Joan are lovers, honey. She woke me up by eating out my pussy. I thought it was you at first.”

“Didn’t you say anything?”

“No, I didn’t know what you’d do if you woke up, and…it was pretty damn good head.”

“I…well…shit, I don’t know what to say.”

She kept riding him. He turned his head and rested it atop her round breasts. She rocked up and down and stroked his head.

“Are you mad?” She finally asked.

“I…No, I’m just confused. I wonder who she thought you were.”

“I don’t know, but they’ve got a hot thing going, that’s for sure.”

“Hot as you? Hot as your pussy is right now?” Bill asked, his voice changing to his bedroom tone. The tone that always made Lara shiver.

“Yes.”

“Did she lick you good, honey? Did she make you cum?”

“Yes.” He rocked her faster.

“And did her pussy taste good all over your face?”

“Yes,” she hissed.

“So you liked playing with another girl, didn’t you?”

“Yes!” She laughed, partly from the realization, and partly from the sensation of Bill squeezing her ass.

“Did she cum all over your face?” He asked as he pumped harder into her.

“Yes, and she was full of Rob’s cum. She let it go all over my face. My face was all sticky with both of them.”

“Fuck!” Bill cried out in erotic shock. He laid back on the bed, pulling her down to him, and slamming his cock into her again and again.

“Yes! Fuck yes!” She cried.

“You hot little slut!” Bill shouted, not caring who would hear. “You are so fucking hot!”

“Yes! Yes!” She grunted as they came. Bill shot load after load into her and she oozed all over his thighs. They came like cannons firing. They jerked and squirmed and their bodies were racked with spasms as they came. Pillows flew from the bed and the sheets were twisted as if by two giant hands.

Finally, they lie there, with Bill’s soft cock still inside her. Lara stroked at his chest and he played with her hair.

“What are you going to tell them?” Bill asked.

“I’m not going to tell them anything!” Lara looked up at him. “It’d be embarrassing!”

“Honey, they’re going to figure it out eventually. Sooner or later, Gail is going to tell her lover what a good time she had tonight, and then her lover will say ‘What are you talking about? You never showed up!’ Then Gail figures out she was in the wrong room and things get really awkward around here.”

“Yeah, I suppose you’re right. It’s going to be weird though. How am I supposed to bring it up?”

“Bring it up sometime tomorrow when you two are alone.”

“All right. I just hope she doesn’t freak out.”

“I just hope you don’t jump her bones while I’m not looking.”

“Piss off!” Lara laughed and smacked Bill on the chest.

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Head Cheerleaders Anal Cherry

The year was 1994. I was 18 years old and about to graduate high school. The prom was only a week away and I did not have a date. I was an average looking guy. I was 5’10, 190 lbs, short dark hair, and dark eyes with a decent build. I guess my best quality was tucked away in my pants. My dick was nearly ten inches long and very thick. Having had a girlfriend in private school for three years, whom I had just broken up with, word had not really spread throughout school about my goods.

Through out my senior year I was in love with the Jeanine. She was the captain of the cheerleaders, the Student Government President and had been elected homecoming queen easily back in the fall. However, she had been dating this guy named Dan and I figured since they had been together for two years, they were never breaking up.

Much to my surprise the week of the prom, Jeanine & Dan broke up and Jeanine was now dateless to the prom. I seized my opportunity and asked her to go. Since we were friends and she knew, I too was coming out of a relationship, she figured we would have fun.

The night of the dance, Jeanine looked gorgeous. Decked out in a black strapless dress, that ended two inches above the knee, her 34 C tits were well accented and of course her blonde hair and blue eyes started giving me dirty thoughts as soon as she opened her front door. To make matters worse, Jeanine was wearing this sexy red lipstick and all I could think about was what it would be like to have her luscious lips wrapped around my dick.

I got a limo for Jeanine and me since she did not want to go with her friends because Dan would be there with his date. I took her to dinner and then off we went to the prom. In the limo we shared a bottle of wine and we were both feeling very good as we entered the prom. I was loving life considering I had the hottest girl in school on my arm.

Jeanine was also a member of the school dance team so needless to say she was a fun date. It was during the song Rump Shaker by Wrecks N Effects that I knew our night might get interesting. Freak dancing was huge at the time and during this song I was behind Jeanine who of course at the start of the song was grinding her ass on my cock. I could not stand it and got full erect almost immediately. Jeanine reached one hand behind my neck and pulled me in and whispered into my ear, “Easy tiger.” As that song ended a slow dance came on and of course Dan came over and asked if he could cut in. Jeanine said no, and of course Dan made a scene. I suggested he go back to his date but instead he pushed me. So I clenched my fist and clocked him in the nose. Jeanine smiled and thanked me, a few others patted me on the back, but the principal suggest I leave.

Jeanine and I got in our limo and she immediately grabbed face and stuck her sensational lips on my mouth and kissed me deep. Her tongue darted into my mouth and did amazing swirls. It was with out a doubt the best kiss of my life. She tasted so sweet and I wrapped my arms around her, held her tight and enjoyed her tongue in my mouth. As we were kissing, I could not help myself and had to grab her ass. It was so firm and of course the perfect size. I mean after all, she was a cheerleader and dancer. She stood 5’4″ weighed 115 lbs.

After a few minutes of kissing, the phone rang and the limo driver asked us where we wanted to go. It was 11 o’clock and we had the limo until 2 AM. Jeanine told him to just drive us anywhere he wanted and keep the car moving. She told him we just wanted to ride around until 2 AM. Since we were in Baltimore, I think we drove to DC, followed by Annapolis, but I can’t remember.

Jeanine hung the phone up and turned back to me and noticed the bulge in my pants and smiled. She said, “I thought I felt a monster pocking at my ass while we danced.” I replied that the monster loved the feeling of her ass.” It was a lame line, but I did not care.

She kneeled in front of me (gotta love limos) and said that she was not looking for a relationship and I was probably a rebound. She said she was going to college out of state and was not looking to start a relationship. She also said that she was fucking a guy with a little dick for two years and wanted nothing more on prom night then to fuck a man who could really make her cum.

With that in mind she undid my tux pants and slid them down to my ankles. Since I don’t wear underwear my cock was fully erect and the near ten inches just popped into her face. She started to lick the head of my dick. The tip of her tongue teased the opening of the head of my dick and drove me wild. She used her right hand to hold my cock and her left hand was massaging my balls. After a couple of minutes of licking the head of my dick, Jeanine pulled away and popped her boobs out of her dress.

She then leaned forward, opened her mouth and wrapped her red lipstick clad lips around my cock and started to suck. Her combination of lip pressure and tongue licking was amazing as her head bobbed up and down on my cock. The entire time as her mouth moved up and down my dick, Jeanine kept massaging my balls. She even stopped sucking my dick after about six minutes and took the time to put each ball in her mouth and suck them one at a time while stroking my shaft. At this point I was squeezing her tits and her nipples were rock hard.

After sucking my balls for a while Jeanine brought her sexy mouth back to my shaft and continued with the best blow job of my life. Her bobbing head was now doing its best to deep throat me. She got about 75% of my cock in her mouth, but my thickness and length was too much for her. So I decided to help. I placed my hands on her blonde hair and head and skull fucked her. I pushed my cock all the way to the back of her throat and at this point her nose buried in my pubes, but my whole cock was in her mouth. I held her in place. She gagged for a second or two but then she adjusted and I helped her resume her blow job, though now she was deep throating me.

Between her tongue, her lips, the fact she was deep throating me and of course her hand that was constantly massaging my balls, I could not take it any more and exploded a massive cum shot into her mouth. AS soon as a drop of cum hit her tongue I could feel her mouth become more like a vacuum as she literally tried to suck all of the cum out of me. I am lucky in that I shoot massive loads of cum and it turned me on so much seeing her try and swallow every drop, but still see a little bit creep out the corner of her mouth.

Jeanine removed her lips from my dick and I was thrilled to see that there was a small amount of red lipstick around my shaft. She used her finger to capture the small amount of cum around her lips and guided it into her mouth. She smiled and said, “Now you know why I was elected head cheerleader.”

There was no way I was not returning the favor as I was hornier now then before. I pulled Jeanine onto the seat and angled her off the seat so her pussy would be right in my face. I lifted her dress up so it was around her waist and much to my surprise she too was going commando. Even better was her pussy was shaved clean. So smooth and perfect, a true bald eagle.

I spread Jeanine’s legs and began licking her throbbing clit. She was so wet and tasted so sweet. Her clit was very thick… Her actually pussy hole was even better. It was soaking wet and easy to stick my tongue into. I stuck my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could and still worked her clit with my top lip and thumb. As I was eating her pussy, I could not help but notice how sexy her asshole was. I knew she had a great ass, but there was something about her asshole that was turning me on.

I had a lot of experience with anal sex before, but never, had I licked a girl’s ass. It was then I decided that I was going to taste Jeanine’s ass, only first I needed to make her cum. I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked it very hard as my tongue worked the rest of her pussy. It did not take long, and Jeanine exploded into an orgasm. Jeanine came so hard she was pushing her entire pelvis into my face and I just sucked her clit harder. She was begging me to stop but I kept at her. Finally she pushed me away. Using my finger I gathered some of her juices and guided them down to her asshole. Before she had a chance to realize what I was doing I leaned in and stuck my tongue straight into her sexy tight bung hole. I was expecting it to taste lousy but it actually tasted really sweet.

I gave her asshole a good licking for a few minutes and in the mean time started to finger Jeanine’s pussy. I could tell by the way Jeanine’s body was tensing up that she was about to cum again. So I decided to go with the world famous, “two in the pink, one in the stink method. I licked her clit fast as I fingered her pussy with my pointer and middle finger and fingered her ass with my pinky. Jeanine exploded again and came really hard, this time squirting some visible juice.

I was rock hard again at this point and with out a condom, shoved my cock right into Jeanine’s pussy. It was so wet and so tight and so hot. My huge cock stretched her wide and in seconds her legs were over my shoulders so I was able to get all 9.5 inches deep into her. I swear I think I hit her cervix because she exploded into another orgasm. Her cumming only made me fuck her harder and I am pretty sure she came again about 30 seconds later. My cock was easily flying into Jeanine’s pussy at this point and my balls were smacking her asshole.

Jeanine and I moved onto the limo floor and she got on all fours, using the seat for leverage, and I entered her pussy from behind doggy style. I started out holding her hips and pounding her pussy really hard. I was fascinated seeing her pussy just suck my entire dick in and spit it out. I leaned forward so I could get deeper into Jeanine but also so I could kiss her neck. I wrapped my lips around her neck as my hips pushed my cock in and out of her pussy and left a pretty big hickey on her neck.

She reached back and scratched my back drawing a little blood. I moved back to holding onto her hips and licked my finger so I could stick it into her ass. That was all it took and Jeanine exploded into another orgasm.

I decided to go for it and try to fuck Jeanine in the ass. I pulled out of her pussy. My dick was so wet with her pussy juice. I pushed the head of my cock right up to her asshole and started to push. She freaked and asked what I was doing. I told her to relax, trust me and to rub her clit hard and fast. She obeyed and I pushed my cock hard into her ass. Her tight sphincter resisted but eventually gave way and started to expand. Jeanine yelled in pain, I asked her if she wanted me to stop, but she told me if I did she’d never fuck me again.

I went slow and eventually the captain of the cheerleader’s asshole was full wrapped around my dick. She took all of me in her butt and after a few minutes, she told me to pump her. It turned me on to no end. I felt like I was going to cum, but did my best not to. Jeanine, told me to lie down because she wanted to try riding my cock with her asshole. I did as she commanded and with her dress still around her waist she lowered herself onto my cock and I slid back deep into her gaping asshole. Jeanine seemed to really like it. She bounced up and down on my dick and was going really fast. It was so sexy to see her asshole gaping wide swallowing my cock. I was rubbing her clit as fast as she was riding me and of course her tits bouncing made the view perfect.

I was about to cum and I told her I wanted to cum inside of her. She switched my dick from her ass and clamped down on me with her pussy. I reminded her I was not wearing a condom but she did not care. She bounced on my dick three times faster now that I was in her pussy and within seconds, I exploded into my second orgasm of the night filling her up with cum, I could feel my cum shooting deep inside of her.

She fell forward and we kissed. My cock was still in her pussy and I was still semi hard and still having small cum shots go into her pussy. She finally got off of me and collapsed next to me. She smiled and told me that I was her first ass fuck.

I nodded off to sleep as the limo driver drove knowing that I fucked the head cheerleaders virgin ass. About 45 minutes after we were done fucking it was 2 AM. I slept over at Jeanine’s and the next morning she woke me up with a great blow job. We pretty much fucked for the entire summer and then stayed in touch through college. Whenever we were home on breaks we’d always meet up and fuck for hours.

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Angela Gets Gangbanged

Let me relate to you what happened to myself and my lovely wife Angela a few years ago. I will start by describing us; we are both in our mid-thirties and enjoy an active sex life. Angela is 5’3″, 110 lb. 34c-23-35, has shoulder length curly blond hair striking blue eyes and a face reminiscent of Anna Kournakova. Having never had children her body is smooth and tight, like a 20 year old and is frequently mistaken for being much younger, her I.D. is frequently checked when we go to a out drinking.

Our adventure started when she related an incident that happen to her just before I met her when she was 18 years old. She was traveling with some friends when they stopped off in New York City for a visit. While there she met this black man named Lee. He was quite taken by Angela and asked her to go back to his place. She had never made love to a black man before so she was turned on by his attention and told her friends that she would catch up with them later. They went back to his apartment and made love all night. She enjoyed herself so much that she contacted her friend and told them that she was going to stay with him for a while and to go on without her.

Now the idea of my lovely woman making love to this black stud was enough to really turn me on, but nothing compared to what she told me next. It turned out that he was a pimp and after a few days of showering her with attention he somehow convinced her to participate in a gang-bang involving three men. The idea of beautiful Angela being ravished by three strangers got me very excited and I blurted out, “Boy, I would really like to see an instant replay of that night!” Angela was surprised by my reaction but judging from our hot love making that evening she asked me if I was serious. I told her I was and before long we were planning on how to make this happen. We decided to try and contact Lee and miraculously we were able to do just that through directory assistance. It turned out he was still in the sex business and might help us. After viewing a nude picture of Angela we sent him, he told us he could arrange to have this happen for us. We picked a weekend and booked our flight to New York.

Lee met us at the airport and drove us into his apartment in the city. As we unpacked he fixed us some drinks and we sat around and chatted. Lee was now a large middle aged man with a shaved head, not bad looking and very sure of himself. After fixing us a second drink, his mood turned serious, he looked at Angela and said:

“If we are going to do this I must insist on your total submission and that you be my whore for this weekend. You will fuck anyone and do anything I tell you to do, is that understood?”

Angela lowered her eyes and said, “For this weekend my body is not mine, it’s yours to use as you please. I will screw anyone and do anything you say.”

Lee said to me, “There will be interference from you, no matter what happens. These men have agreed to let you watch and we want no trouble, O.K.?

All I could do was croak “No problem.”

With that he said told Angela to disrobe and when she was completely nude he instructed her to slowly turn around. She turned red as she did this, looking me in the eye to see my response. He then stood up and unbuckled his pants dropping them and his boxers to his ankles. “Now let’s see how talented your mouth is!” Angela walked over to him and kissed him deeply, then slowly falling to her knees. She started by licking his black balls and running her tongue up and down the shaft of his ample penis, slowly it grew to around 8 or 9 inches and she engulfed it with her mouth. After a few minutes of this Lee pulled his cock out, pulled up his pants and led her to his bedroom. “Angela and I will be spending the night together the guest room is down the hall on the left, see you in the morning.”

That was the longest night I ever spent, laying awake most of the night listening to the sounds of passion coming from down the hall. The next morning, Angela fixed both of us breakfast while she was completely nude. She kept looking at me to see how I was doing with all this. While I was very nervous, she seemed totally ready to go through with all this. She certainly seemed radiant after her night of fucking this black man.

We spent that day sight seeing while Lee shopped for something sexy for her to wear to start the upcoming evening. As the sun went down it was the moment of truth and Angela showered and put on her makeup. She then donned the outfit she would wear when the men arrived. It consisted of an extremely short black pleated mini shirt that barely covered her pussy lips and ass cheeks, over this she wore an even smaller white lacey apron did little to conceal her lovely breasts. On her feet she had a pair of red 4-inch pumps that really accentuated her shapely legs. That was it, no stockings, nothing except a gold bracelet around her neck, one around her right ankle, and her wedding and engagement ring. She looked positively slutty, I loved it!

Lee then told us he was going to get her “friends” and he would be back in about 20 minutes. After he left, Angela sipped a glass of wind and I guzzled a beer. She came over and sat on my lap and said, “You know we can back out of this right now and get the hell out here. Lee told me last night that there are to be more than just 3 men and that there are to be no condoms worn. I’m willing to do this what do you think?

My head spun, I had only been expecting 3 men and I had just assumed that rubbers would be used. Even though I was starting to feel the sting of jealousy I was also very turned on by the idea of pretty Angela taking on all those bare cocks and the bulge in my slacks communicated my feelings. I looked her in the eyes and said, “Are you willing to do anything and anybody this evening?” She softly nodded her head and kissed me deeply.

A short while later, Lee returned and with him were 5 men; 4 black men ranging in age from mid 20s to 40s, also with them was an older fat businessman looking white guy. “Angela, serve these men a drink” commanded Lee.

“Yes, what would you like” she purred. As she served them they felt her over, pinching sucking and biting her breasts and clutching at her ass and lovely cunt. She was really going to be gang-banged by these assholes! Finally the fat white man could stand it no longer can asked if her could fuck her first.

“Go for it! Fuck the shit out of the slut!” growled Lee.

Angela led him by the hand into the bedroom and undressed him as I followed and sat down in a chair near the bed. Once he was naked she slid out of her skimpy costume and laid him on his back. She kissed his lips and licked her way down his sweaty chest and fat belly (this amazed me because she has always been turned off by fat men) once down at his cock she licked and sucked on him until he was hard. She then straddled his cock and impaled herself onto him. She rode him hard as he pinched and sucked her nipples. It wasn’t long before he came inside her and when he was limp she knelt before him and licked his cock clean.

As he dressed she cleaned up and got ready for the next man. Once the first one was gone a large black man in his late thirties came in, he kind of reminded of Mike Tyson. He looked her up and down as she sat on the edge of the bed totally nude. He disrobed and went and sat down in a chair across the room. “Walk over here slowly you lovely bitch.” He commanded. She slowly tiptoed over to him and leaned in so he could get at her breasts. He sucked on them and handled them roughly as she breathed heavily. She then started kissing him and working her way down his muscular chest pausing at his nipples and sucking on them like a baby. As she kissed down his belly I then notice how large he was. His cock had grown to at least 12 inches and was as big around as a beer can. He was a monster! She got down between his legs and took one of his balls into her mouth, she licked and sucked and ran her tongue up and down his massive member. She worked the head of his cock into her mouth and tried to take as much into her mouth as she could. No matter how hard she tried she could only get about 4 inches in. After a few minutes of this he drew her head away from his groin and led her over to the bed, as he walked his prong stood straight out, defying gravity. This time she was really going to get the shit fucked out of her!

Angela lay on the bed and spread her legs wide, welcoming his invasion. He positioned himself above her and yelled, “You want this beauty you slut?”

“Yes! Yes! Please ram it into me hard!” she said wildly.

With that he started working his mammoth member into her eager cunt, with each stroke her went deeper and she wrapped her legs around him and her hands clutched at his ass, trying to pull him deep into her. Even with her efforts only about nine inches managed to pound into her before bottoming out. They picked up the pace and soon they were fucking faster and harder than I thought possible. Each time he lunged into her beautiful pussy her ass lifted off the bed and with each stroke she grunted loudly. This went on for what seemed forever her cunt stretching to the maximum and him keeping up a steady barrage of dirty talk, calling her a dirty slut and a whore. She had at least 2 orgasms and before long his ass tightened and the shaft of his huge black cock became streaked milky white as he shot his juices deep into my lovely wife’s cunt. They ended up a quivering mass of black and white sweaty flesh on the bed, kissing deeply with her softly caressing his muscular back.

When he was soft she licked his cock clean and he dressed and left. The next two black studs came in and took her in quick succession, not even allowing her to clean up. After the fourth man filled her cunt, mingling his jism with the other three, the fifth guy gave her weary pussy a rest and only wanted her to suck his cock. He was very rough with her, grabbing her by her blond locks and fucking her mouth furiously with his ebony meat. She seemed turned on by this treatment as she was fingering herself the entire time she was sucking his cock. When he had shot his load in her mouth, he held her face to his crotch until she had swallowed everything and licked his cock and balls clean. When finished he zipped up and left leaving Angela sprawled on the bed, sweaty and her cunt dripping cum.

She looked at me wordlessly and I was about to go over an give her a hug when Lee enter the bedroom, closely follow by the four black men as well as an additional 4 men, 3 black and a old white guy who looked pretty seedy. He was missing all his teeth but one when he smiled and he was dressed shabbily.

“Okay Angela, get on all fours and show everyone you ass and pussy.” Lee said.

Angela did as she was told and turned her ass to the roomful of men. As she did cum dripped out of her pussy and down the inside of her left leg. The whistled and mad rude comments about her and she stared at me with a little bit of concern on her face. I started to protest and Lee reminded us of our agreement, telling me that for this weekend she was his woman, not mine. I was starting to regret handing Angela over to him in this way.

Lee took off his clothing and the rest of the men did the same. He got a tube of K-Y jelly out of a drawer and placed some on his index finger, he then moved close to Angela’s rear end and started fingering her anus. She buried her face in the pillow and squirmed around as he slid his finger in and out of her ass. When she was well lubed he positioned himself behind her and slid his bare cock into her ass. As he did this he looked over at me and sneered, “Angela tells me she has never let you butt fuck her. She told you it’s too painful, well this is my favorite way to fuck a woman and Angela has never turned me down. She’ll let me do anything to her!”

This was all true and I could not believe what I was seeing as he started stroking his meat in and out of her pretty ass. After he had reamed her rectum for a short time he withdrew just long enough for one of the new black men to position himself under her and impale her on his cock. Lee resumed fucking her ass and a third black man positioned himself at her face and started fucking her mouth. There she was being sandwiched by three black men, all screwing her like there was no tomorrow. Angela would indeed do anything Lee commanded, her submission to this black pimp was complete.

After several minutes of this Lee filled her anus with his love juices and his place was taken by the last black man to sample her favors. It wasn’t long before she was being filled and covered by all three men’s cum. The old white guy grinned his toothless grin and insisted he go one on one with her and she responded enthusiastically, kissing him deeply before going down on his ugly old cock and scrotum. When he was hard she mounted him and rode him for what seemed like forever until he too filled her pussy with his juices. This guy was eternally grateful, when was the last time he had such a beautiful and young woman?

It was now that things got real bizarre and Lee produced some straps, turned Angela over on her belly, placed a large cushion under her mid section and tied her spread eagle on the bed with her ass in the air. He opened the door to the hall way and What I saw filled me with dread as well as made my pulse quicken and cock harden. There must have been ten men all waiting to take their turn on my now helpless wife. For the next few hours she was fucked in every conceivable way by all kinds of different guys. There were fat men, skinny men, old men, mostly black, some white and even two Asian men. They fucked every hole she had and only untied her once so she could do another triple penetration. Some had her two times, a few even had her three times. By the time they were done with her she had jism dripping from every hole and splatter all over her body and matted in her hair. Her body was covered with hickies as well as a few bit marks. She was one fucked out lady.

She later told me that while she was frightened she was very turned on by all this, especially being taken by force when she was tied up. She lost track of how many men or orgasms she had. The sex we had was so hot immediately following this evening that we had no regrets. Even though that night Angela was another man’s whore and a slut for many men, she is still my beautiful wife.

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Cocktache Wild Daredorm Party

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I need to get invited to more parties like this, can you imagine have all these hot girls drooling over your cock? This is part of a wild party for a girl who’s birthday won’t soon be forgotten:

This time the birthday girl got exactly what she wanted. In this latest submission of DD, a birthday bash for Rosie becomes a sex party. All her friends gave her things like a jump-drive for school, and a hot dog oven, but her boyfriend gave her what she loved most, which is cock. He didn’t intend to give her the present right in the middle of the party, but she wanted it that way. They started fucking right then and there. Rosie couldn’t ask for anything more. Actually she couldn’t ask for anything at that point because his cock was deep in her mouth.

It’s funny when they use a marker to put a mustache on the side of his cock, and then hold it in front of their faces, making it a cocktache. These girls are naughty and into eating each other out and fucking the lucky dude too, it’s a wild party and I am sure they will regret these pictures and video one day!

Check out the full video at Daredorm, it’s fucking awesome!