He twitched and I pulled back, the entire length of his cock glistening with my saliva, slick under my fingers as I went back to rubbing him.
I glanced up, saw Garry watching, my hand still gently around his thickness and I shifted over to repeat the same for him and he grunted.
"You do that to me, Mrs H, and I'm gonna blow."
"Uh-huh."
"You don't... you don't mind?"
"What d'you think we're doing here, boys?"
"Oh fuck."
I licked the slick, sweet tasting pre-cum off the head of his cock, his glans smooth and hot under my tongue.
"Unh," Garry said.
"You really that ready?"
He nodded down at me. "Sorry, Mrs H, but I don't think I can hold out any longer."
I opened my mouth and took him inside, stretching to accommodate his girth, pushing down as he jerked against my lips. A sudden explosion. A gasp. My mouth filled with his tart, salty semen. I swallowed, swallowed again, so young, so fecund, so much fluid exploding into my mouth and I took everything I could but even so felt it drool from the sides of my mouth.
"Ah Jeez!" Garry cried out, still coming, oh the wonder of young men.
His legs shook and he staggered back, collapsed onto the couch, his arms going out, his head back. He dropped his hand to his cock and gripped it tight as though the worst pain ever coursed through him, but his eyes held mine, tracked across my face, across his semen that dripped from my chin onto the upper swell of my breasts. I turned to Rick and took him back between my lips. He was going to take more work, but I liked that. I started sucking him steadily, slipping him all the way out until the head just touched my lips, then drawing him in again, his full length and I knew he couldn't hold out much longer.
I felt hands behind me. Garry tugged at the clip on my bikini top, struggling and I smiled around Rick's cock but left him find a way and eventually he worked it loose and my breasts swung free. Garry pressed against me, cupping them, molding them. He pulled me back hard, drawing Rick's cock from my mouth, pulled me again, lifting me off the floor. I was carried and dumped on the couch and Rick came back and grabbed my bikini briefs and tugged.
"Oh fuck, cool cunt Mrs H." They had revealed my smooth, shaved pussy. I could smell myself, pheromones filling the air. Rick tried to mount me and I pushed him away. He frowned.
"Up here," I said.
"Jeez."
"Up here," I repeated, and he straddled me, a leg either side my shoulders, his hands on the back of the couch and drove his cock back into my mouth where I wanted it. Garry spread my legs and then his long hair brushed my thigh, a moment later his tongue lapping at me. Not great technique, but the state I was in it hardly mattered.
"Fuck me," I mumbled around Rick's cock, gripping his hard tight ass in both hands. Garry added a finger to the mix. I could say no more because Rick was pumping hard into my mouth, his long slim cock burying itself deep until suddenly he pulled out fast and I tried to grab him, missed as he moved, coming down, his mouth on mine kissing me hard, his tongue a lash.
"You taste of cock," Rick said as he pulled back, smiling, raised himself and slipped back into my mouth.
"I want you to come," I said around him.
"Fuckin' A."
I whimpered as Garry added a second and then a third finger. He was finding his stride, a fast learner. His mouth sucked hard on my clit, his free hand coming up between Rick's legs and finding my breasts, pulling on my nipples and I knew I was real close but I wanted to wait for Rick.
I palmed his ass, pulled his cheeks apart and searched and found his asshole. I felt him hesitate but I didn't, pressing inside, as far as the second joint and I guessed he'd never had a finger in his ass at the same time as having his cock sucked because it was the trigger he needed. He poured semen into me, a long steady stream. Not as many times as Garry, but I was sure there was more, trailing from my mouth and onto my tits. I added my hand to Garry's, spread the semen over myself as the pinprick in my belly blossomed. I cried out. Rick finished pumping and slid back, still half hard, slipping down my body, kissing me as he went, my breasts and nipples and belly. They fought over my cunt, Rick pushing Garry aside, Garry pushing back, both boys adding their fingers as I climaxed, peaked and held. They knew I wasn't finished and continued to work me and I came again almost at once, shaking and jerking.
When I was done they lay on the floor side by side, the same and different. Garry was rock hard again, Rick not yet ready but he was stroking himself and as I watched he started to fill again.
"I promised you boys beer," I said.
"Later," Garry said.
"You want more?"
Rick grinned. "You got more, Mrs H?"
I nodded. "Oh yes. Lots more."
"Fuckin' A."
"Exactly."
Rick frowned and I laughed. Their legs and shoulders touched and I pictured them touching each other, touched myself in front of them, pushing my fingers inside my sopping pussy, pulling juices out and sucking them from my fingers. Garry groaned. Groaning was his thing.
"Think you can last a bit longer second time around?"
They both nodded.
"I want to be fucked," I said, watching their pupils bloom.
"You're so beautiful," Garry said.
"I know." I reached out and grabbed Garry's hand, pulled him up onto the couch, onto his back and I straddled him, my hand seeking and finding his cock, guiding him to my sopping entrance, sank down, his girth stretching me deliciously. I reached out to Rick, pulled him up, sucked his now hard cock once more and then pushed him around behind me.
It took him a while to work out what I wanted. He pressed against me, his cock in the small of my back, his hands on my breasts.
I wriggled my ass against him, reached back and grabbed his cock, pointed it down and rubbed it over my ass.
He moved back, but too far, his cock sliding between my thighs, slipping past Garry's, their two cocks battling between my legs and neither pulled back and I visioned them once more lying with each other, sensing maybe that pleasure was still to come. I needed something, something to make it obvious.
"Rick... in the sideboard. Top right drawer. Fetch it."
He frowned, and I could see his mind running through options. Rubbers? Too late for rubbers. But he rolled off and padded naked and beautiful to the sideboard, opened the drawer. He looked inside for a while, not sure what he was searching for.
"Small bottle," I said.
His eyes widened, his hand sought.
"This?"
I smiled. "Yes. That."
He brought bottle of lube back, stood beside me, his cock bobbing with his heartbeat, bobbing fast. He tried to hand me the bottle and I laughed.
"You do it."
He inclined his head. "Uh... you know... there?"
"There. If you want to."
"Oh fuck yeah. But... are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"Oh wow."
He knelt behind me and I lifted my ass so it opened for him, displayed my tight rear entrance, a promise of new pleasures. I was pretty sure he'd never fucked anyone in the ass before, and I wanted to make this day special. He squeezed the bottle and warm oil splashed me. His fingers rubbed it in. His fingers explored, tentative at first, the index finger pressing and I relaxed and he entered me. I knew it wouldn't hurt, had taken far more than his girth there before. Three dildos were a wonderful thing to play with. And later I would let Garry enter me there as well, feel his thickness stretch almost to the point of pain, but now I needed Rick. With Garry filling me at the front, I needed filling at the back as well.
"Do it," I said, looking back at him as he dripped oil onto his cock and wiped it along his length. Oh, this was going to be so good.
He came back, his cock banging my ass, the sensitive gap between pussy and ass, then he took himself in his hand and planted the head of his cock directly on my asshole. I pushed back, encouraging. He pressed forward, encouraged. Ric
k opened me, tight at first, but he pressed home steadily and my sphincter gave up its secrets, allowed him invasion and he leaned over me as his cock slid, oiled and slick, all the way inside me. I could feel them both now, their cocks sliding against each other across the thin membrane between my pussy and anus. It felt like the greatest thing I had ever experienced. Four hands touched me, fingers sliding everywhere they could, through my hair, over my eyes, inside my mouth, pulling nipples, massaging breasts. Rick reached down and pressed his thumb onto my clitoris, Garry's cock sliding over the back of his hand, exciting me.
Garry was holding on well this time, pumping steadily, filling me, sparking tiny climax after tiny climax, my entire being filled and fulfilled, and this time Rick came first, the taboo and wonder of fucking my ass too much for him and his semen jetted inside my bowel, every explosion triggering new tremors in me. He fucked me hard, softened but stayed in place as Garry pushed me off the couch, lifting my entire body. Rick gripped my waist, started driving me up and down on Garry and Garry threw his hand over his face and shot inside me.
--oOo--
We did it again, my promise of dinner forgotten. We did it again more than once. The boys swapped places, spooned me between them, lifted and pummeled my body until I was no more than a plaything and I let them, submitting myself to their youthful strength until nothing more was left and we slumped tangled on the couch, legs twisted together.
Eventually I slipped from between, sat on my heels watching them. Rick's cock hung against his thigh, the tip touching Garry's leg. Garry's arm was stretched in seeming randomness on Rick's stomach, his fingertips tangled in Rick's pubic hair. Soon, I thought, with a shiver.
The End.
My New Girlfriend Delivers
It all started when the regular UPS guy where I work said he was getting promoted and said we'd be getting a new driver. The following Monday I met Karen. Packages in hand wearing that brown uniform the most apt description of Karen would be the simplest one she is 'built like bull'. Karen is fairly attractive with a big mane of blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, she's 5-9 tall and 185 pounds.
I also found her to very bright and pleasant to talk to, we would talk and flirt and by the end of the week decided to meet after work for a drink. We were sitting in a bar and things were going well when she said, "Do we both have to get drunk before somebody says we should move on to your place and get it on?"
Well we were both sure on the same page, "I don't need to be drinking to get onboard that bus."
"Good because I'm ready to jump onboard you." Replied Karen as she got to her feet.
We barely got in the door of my townhouse before we were getting out of our clothes and directly to my bed. I have to say I instantly liked that Karen is one thick chick but she's really fabulous without the brown uniform. She's got big round firm tits, wide hips, thick thighs and man she's a lot to hold onto. Now I'm a big guy, 6-1 tall and 220 pounds and I'm no stranger to the big girls but Karen is prime beef.
I was about to put my arms around her and feel what I had to work with but before I could Karen reached out and grabbed my stiffening dick saying, "Oh you are plenty of man for me."
That's when I felt Karen's strength as she put her other arm around my waist and spun me around so we rolled onto the bed. Well we got where I was aiming anyway and were in each other's arms kissing and rolling over one another.
After a few minutes of groping and tongue dancing I ended up on my back and Karen scrambled up sitting on my chest. I like a woman who isn't afraid to grab the initiative. She smiled down at me and said, "Having this much woman on you a problem?"
Starting at her neatly trimmed pussy and looking up to her slightly rounded belly, past her fat tits to look her in the eye I rubbed the tops of her thighs with both hands and said, "I can't find any problem from where I'm at."
Karen said, "That's good because I'm clocking in for muff dive time." Then she slid forward towards my chin I reached around and got two hands full of her ass and helped her along until my tongue met her pussy.
I kissed her lips then slipped my tongue in her slit and got down to it. Karen was moaning as I kissed the outer folds of her pussy in between licking and sucking on her clit. It seemed like we were both enjoying ourselves.
I was massaging Karen's big butt with both hands as I tongued her clit and she held onto the headboard and said, "Oh you do like the butt don't you Steve?" Unable to respond with a face full of sweet pussy I gave both of her cheeks a squeeze and she laughed saying, "That's good because I've got some and I love a man who enjoys some butt."
Well I must say I like a big butt to hang onto and Karen has one nice big strong ass. It was then that Karen moved back to sit on my chest and said, "You know your stuff Steve but I'm just dying to get a shot at that stiff dick of yours so just let me shift around here."
And with that Karen spun around on her ass to face my feet and moved into a 69 position that allowed us both to get at the good parts. I resumed eating her pussy while Karen quickly took the head of my nine inches between her lips and got started on one fabulous blow job.
In my position I certainly couldn't see Karen's head bobbing up and down on my cock but damn if after a few minutes I could feel that she was taking every inch of down her throat. This chick is a seriously good time I thought.
Not long after that Karen released my dick from her warm mouth, kissed the head and said, "OK point me towards a condom for this man log, I'm wet and ready to get fucked."
I slapped Karen's meaty thigh and pointed at the dresser, she rolled, sort of jumped, lunged and stumbled quickly there and back as I sat up. She then dived onto the bed, got on her back with her legs spread, put her hands on her knees and smiled at me.
I was on my knees moving between her legs and said, "You don't waste time when you want something."
"When there's good hard man meat in the room I'm getting while the getting is good, good and hard." replied Karen.
"Why thank you and here you go." I replied and holding my cock in my right hand slipped the head into Karen's waiting pussy.
I wasn't afraid to take my time and make this last so I slowly pushed my dick a little farther into Karen's pussy going back and forth. She must have been good with it because she had her eyes closed and was just easing back up at me with every stroke. When I finally got close to going all the way in with all nine inchesKaren wrapped her thick strong legs around my waist and just held me which was about all I could take so I put my arms around her thighs and holding her tight, shot my load.
Keeping her legs around me Karen put her arms around my chest and we rolled over. I got my arms around her body and we rolled back and forth several times with me ending up on top. She looked at me and said, "Damn I think I have found myself a man to hang onto."
I kissed her forehead, "Well I'm pretty well locked into place."
"No I mean I don't have much luck finding nice guys, big guys, guys who aren't intimidated by the strong girl, a lot of guys are looking for the skinny bitches. It's not easy finding that guy with a big dick who knows how to stick it to the big girl" said Karen sort of seriously.
I have to say she wasn't the only one who felt like a winner, "You I think you may have noticed I like the big strong girls. Having a woman who fucks you back is a lot of fun. I wouldn't mind having you around all the time."
We laughed, hugged, kissed and after a while I was ready and we went a couple more rounds. And the good times didn't stop there.
The End.
House Viewing
Sam had been getting increasingly frustrated with finding a new place to live. Her current flat-mates, although pleasant enough, had just enough of those 'quirky' habits that had her grinding her teeth and keeping to her own room. Little things. Not doing the washing up for two days. Repeatedly forgetting to do any cleaning.
Not paying bills on time. Honestly. Little things.
She'd always kept a busy schedule in her life, through university and now, in h
er early twenties, in work. Her long dark hair was normally tied back out of the way for when she went skating or running three or four days a week, and the exercise had given her a tight stomach and beautiful long, lean legs.
Finally, after coming in once too often to find piles of dirty plates and a reminder from the electricity company about yet another late payment, Sam had made the final decision to move out. Figuring that finding somewhere in London at short-notice couldn't be that hard she'd given her notice to the landlord (with a full explanation of why) and started scanning websites for vacant spots.
A week later she hadn't found anything that she liked and was beginning to regret her hastiness. Dropping her standards a little helped, though, and one evening in her room (studiously ignoring the sounds of another hey-everyone-lets-get-drunk-in-front-of-X-Factor evening in the lounge) she spotted an advert that caught her eye:
"Double room in flat-share in three bed house. Near to Clapham Junction rail, local parks and shops, bills, internet and council tax included. Single female professionals only, please. Ring Vikki..."
Sam looked again at the rent asked. At first glance it seemed high, but reading again the phrase about everything being included meant that for the location it was actually a good rate. Sam picked up her phone and dialled the number.
The phone rang a few times and Sam was just getting ready to leave a message when it was picked up. There was a strange half-second burst of sound before a female voice answered.
"Whoops, sorry about that! Just testing something here. Hi, it's Vikki, uh, I don't recognise the number so I assume this is about the flatshare, yeah?"
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