Forgotten Desires
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‘I ... I don’t know what to say,’ I began, when Emily’s head left my thighs and Rachel shifted away from my face to kneel on the carpet beside me.
‘There’s no need,’ said my flatmate. ‘Just turn over, relax, and go with the flow.’
I did as she asked, turning over on to my front. But not before I had a glimpse of the bottom half of a naked male behind her, the sheath on his massive erection glistening in the candlelight with each step he took.
He disappeared from view. I looked left and right as best I could facing the floor, and saw both Rachel and Emily kneeling either side of me smiling wickedly. As I wondered what was going on, each of them slipped a hand beneath my hips.
‘Here we go.’
They pushed upwards. My knees automatically moved forwards causing my bum to lift in the air and my back to form a hollow, given that my head remained resting on my arms.
‘Brilliant. Don’t move.’
I remained there, aware of how exposed I was. A moment later I winced as something smacked my bare bum, then two rough hands grabbed the tops of my thighs and spread them wide. I sighed as a man’s cock slipped easily into my still sopping wet cunt and began to thrust in and out. It felt good. I needed no urging, but began to move backwards and forwards in time with his rhythm.
As I did so Rachel left my side and Emily changed her position. Soon she was laying on her back in front of me, bent legs either side of my head, inching towards me until her crotch was right up to my face. I knew exactly what she wanted, and I eagerly licked her clean-shaven pussy each time the cock inside my own hole thrust me forwards.
Then suddenly the thrusting halted and the hot cock withdrew.
‘No,’ I whimpered, waggling my rear. ‘You can’t stop now.’
‘Patience,’ I heard Rachel say. At least I thought it was her, although it did sound like her mouth was very full. ‘It’s only for a moment.’
Emily swung her leg over my head and her little pink pussy moved away. Instantly Pete took her place, feet towards me, his thick rigid dick pointing at the ceiling. He gestured, palm upwards, indicating that I should raise myself on to my hands. I did, and once in the doggy position he wriggled along the carpet below me. Onwards he came until his cock was beneath my mouth. I bent my head and sucked the raspberry-tasting rubber, but only for a moment. He carried on down until his dick was pushing against my vulva.
‘On you go,’ he said hoarsely.
I didn’t hesitate. Reaching back I found that steel-hard erection and pushed it into my welcoming slit. Then, sighing happily, I lowered myself onto it right up to the hilt.
‘Better like this,’ he murmured, grasping my shoulders and bending me forwards so we could kiss.
That’s when it happened. That’s when I felt another pair of hands spread the cheeks of my arse wide, and a finger bathed in something cool and squishy rubbed against my sensitive, virginal rosebud.
I jumped, lifted my lips from Pete’s and stared at him in wonder. He grinned up at me. At the same time something much larger than a finger brushed against my anus.
‘Oh,’ I squeaked, my eyes wide as it found the opening and pushed slowly inwards.
I bit my lip as it entered, expecting it to hurt, but the lubrication must have done the trick. If there was any pain it was overwhelmed by the pleasure.
Emily was still beside me, her hand rubbing my back while Pete massaged her vagina with an outstretched hand.
I’d lost sight of Rachel a while ago and wondered what she was using back there to pleasure me. My girlfriends had talked about strap-ons and I’d seen them in shops, but I never thought the day would arrive when someone would be using one on me. Nor did I imagine that it would feel so real.
At last the steady penetration into my rear ceased and the withdrawal began.
Beneath me Pete must have realised. ‘Right, then,’ he murmured. Then I felt his cock begin to move smoothly in and out.
The shaft up my arse did the same, a hand occasionally smacking my cheeks as I revelled in yet another first time experience, having both my holes stuffed with two huge dicks at the same time.
None of us held out for long.
Pete shot his load first. ‘Fucking he-e-ell!’ he yelled, wrapping his arms around my shoulders and squeezing hard as his hot come spurted into me.
That gave me a boost. I could feel my orgasm gathering pace as the rod up my rear pulsed faster and faster.
But Emily beat me to it. ‘Yes ... yes ... yes!’ she shrieked, and glancing to my right I saw her fall backwards with Rachel on top of her.
With Rachel? I grimaced as I bucked and jerked with the excited ramming from behind. If my flatmate was there with Emily who was …?
Then it dawned on me. There’d been a time when Rachel had been sitting on my face and I could see or hear next to nothing. It was a set-up. The whole thing had been planned!
‘Happy birthday, you lovely fucking little whore,’ the man behind me yelled while he pumped his come into my bumhole.
‘Dave, you big smart bastard,’ I screamed as my juices flooded out on to Pete’s dick and balls. ‘You could have told me you were home already.’
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