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After some soothing showers and playful pinches and grabs we all left
to go to the pub to watch the band. We closed the place after some
alcholic induced rowdiness and slunk back to the dorm with Sandy on my
right arm and Ted on her right. The three of us passed out on the bed
in a heap.
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She was moaning and
thrashing now as her climax started. Screaming in ecstasy, she was
bouncing and thrashing all over the bed while Clive roared his
climax out as he gave her one last thrust and buried his tool deep
within her spasming pussy. He tightly mashed his groin into Sandy’s
as Ted continued his assault on her throbbing clit. Clive was
groaning as he unloaded his tightened balls deep into her belly. His
groin spasmed and throbbed inside of Sandy. Clive pulled out his purple
monster and crashed onto the bed beside Sandy as a pool of his cum came
flowing from her battered pussy hole and down her leg. She lowered her
mouth to his member and lovingly kissed and tongued their fuck juices
from the head and it’s hairy sac, appreciative of the orgasm that this
mighty penis gave her. Ted had moved up to suckle her smooth flat
belly and her large nippled tits.
I was rock hard after watching Clive fuck her mouth and splash his
goop on her face. Ted seemed disinterested and Clive was still raring
to go. After some more of Sandy’s face fucking, Clive pulled up
behind her for some doggy style thrusting. I lay on my back with
Sandy’s mouth tonguing my groin area and Ted was on his back licking
her clit and pussy lips as Clive pounded it to her. Sandy was
constantly moaning her pleasure around my cock as Clive and Ted were
busy giving her pussy the workout it wanted. She was sucking
furiously on my cock, tugging and pulling on my cock and balls trying
to coax the cum from me. Her hungry mouth was really sucking me hard
from the noises she was making with it. I could feel my balls were
squirming their fresh load as she heated them up to the boiling point.
My cock was giving that old twitching feeling in my balls as the
impending eruption burst like thunder from my cockhead.
He was
still coming as he pulled on his cock. Just the head of his cock was
past Sandy’s lips, as she sucked in his salty froth. Clive dislodged
his purple head from her lips and sprayed her face and hair with the
last few spurts of his twitching rod. He had drained his hose and was
now twirling his cock and balls on her face, smearing his cum into her
cheeks, forehead, eyelids and hair. Clive then squeezed a drop or two
more from his cock and placed the precious drops on Sandy’s begging
tongue. She savoured the taste of the monster cock fluid as he let
her suckle on the head, drawing a little more fluid from the now
smaller sized erection. She cleaned his cock of any more cum with her
lips and tongue until he was clean and glistening with her saliva.
She was totally satisfied at making Clive cum with her mouth, although
she still had an itch that needed a little scratching between her legs.
She wiggled her ass hoping one of us would get the hint.
“I hope you don’t mind a healthy batch of cum, because my nuts are
about to blast down your throat”. Sandy couldn’t resist even if she
wanted to. As a matter of fact, I think she was looking forward to
the finish of his penile onslaught. “One batch of hot bubbling penis
juice coming up”, he said throught gritted teeth. “Oooohh fuck, oooohh
fuck, oooohh fuck”, he said through cock twitching spurts. “Suck it
up baby, suck it up good”. Sandy was trying her best, but the beast
was still cuming strong as he fed it to her and most of her mouth
space was taken up by the monstrous log of meat. A lot of the cum
slid down her throat and some of it came squirting out of her mouth
around Clive’s cock as he continued his deep spurting thrusts.
Gummy ropes of my fuck sauce clung to the roof of her mouth and across
her face and tongue forming a glistening web-like structure. Sandy
was trying furiously to break my newly created masterpiece with her,
by now, tired tongue. She wasn’t succeeding to well … Ted held her
arms to her back so her finger tips were touching the bottom of her
firm and tight round ass. Ted had just finished depositting a quart
up her pussy and was now helping me finish up at Sandy’s front end.
Ted slowly
pushed in another inch causing Sandy to moan and give my dick a good
vibration. Another four inches and Ted was finally buried in to the
hilt. “Ohhh fuck!, you’ve got a tight butt and it’s sqeezing my cock
damn hard!” Sandy did have a nice firm ass, probably from all the
jogging she did. Ted Started fucking her ass once she loosened up a
little. She was teasing him by giving his cock a good squeeze with
her asshole everytime he withdrew from it’s depths.
She was lying on her side with Ted positioned between her legs, facing
her back, while he was also on his side. Sandy was resting her head
on the inside of my left thigh as I lay on my side as well. I had my
legs around her neck and back and Ted held her from below. We won!
She had no choice but to surrender herself to us. She was lodged
between our bodies. I stroked her lips and cheeks with the head of my
hard dick trying to coax her into opening wide. She kept turning her
head from side to side and saying ‘no’ with her mouth tightly sealed
shut. I didn’t need to hurt or threaten her to get what I wanted…
I don’t work like that. Teddy would take care of that.
Ted and I were college buddies, both going through the same exams,
profs and (you guessed it) girls. He was always an ass man, getting
his kicks from ‘bumping’ up behind chicks anywhere he could find them.
In shopping malls, in elevators, in the subway, anywhere.
My thing is getting head.
Anywhere, anytime is fine as long as the girl doesn’t mind. Ted and I
knew of each other’s sexual preferences and became a tag team almost
by accident.
Sandy was a tall and healthy brunette with big blue eyes that always
seemed to be sparkling. She had a habit of wearing loose fitting
oversize jerseys and faded and stitched Levi jeans. Her pants were
always tight fitting even if we could see only from mid-thigh down.
Always flirting with the guys, she tried to see how far the guys would
go with her. Some were lucky and some were embarassed.
Somehow, we started talking with Sandy about wrestling in one of the
local pubs. She seemed excited about mud wrestling (while nude of
course). We told Sandy we could show her some of the finer points of
the sport and we proceeded to go to our dorm for a demo. The beers must
have loosened her up pretty good because she started stripping down as
soon as we entered our room. Ted and I both lost our clothes in a hurry.
We proceeded to show Sandy some of the winning holds of wrestling.
Later, after lovingly reviewing our happiness in light soft talking, I asked
Pamela about the reason for not wearing any panties.. it had turned me on so
very excitedly. She said that she learned by wearing garter belt, stockings
and panties that she really loved the feel of the wind under her skirt, climbing all the way to her crotch – but not quite getting TO her. So, she told me,
that she experimented one day wearing the thigh-high stockings and no panties
to her office… she said, “It was so terrific.. I came in the car, just from
the motion on the car’s seat and vibration of traffic. Then, at the office, I
could feel (really FEEL) the seat of my chair. And I felt wickedly erotic as
I stood talking with men who work with me, knowing that under my skirt there
was no impediment to their seeing my pussy were I to lean down to the bottom
drawer of a filing cabinet to extract something! Now, I have not had a urinary
infection for weeks, and I always used to get them when I wore pantyhose all
the time. So, this is how I dress almost every day.. now.
I reached under the hem of her long skirt, and
first felt her silky stockinged legs – then I was aware of not one but two
layers of slip Pamela wore (she later told me that one slip was too short
for the skirt but had a very pretty top to be seen under her transparent
blouse, and the second slip had the right length.) This extra amount of
underwear was intriguing me strongly! I caressed gradually higher up Pam’s
leg, felt the sexy top binding elastic and moved onto her super soft leg
and thigh skin… so warm, so responsive to my touch! As I moved closer to my
“heaven” I realized that there was no deterrant to the progress of my hand,
even to the sensual globe of her buttock cheek!!! What a great surprise for
me – Pam wasn’t wearing any panties!! It blew my mind, and we advanced to one
of the fullest episodes of wanton and abandoned loving we have ever had. We
both came several times and felt totally united, as if this were the very first
time our bodies had ever joined. The water bed was our friend, adding its own
motion to encourage new angles, new directions, new delights to each of us.
Belt-test at the dojo, you as tester. You come home around ten,
flushed, sore, and exhausted. You sag into a soft chair, your equipment
bag still dangling from your fingers. I remove it from your hand and ask,
“How was it?”
“They were all very big and very good,” you mutter under your
breath, “and seemingly tireless.”
“Hungry?”
You shake your head. “A glass of water would be great, though.”
You gingerly untie your shoelaces and remove your shoes and socks. I go
into the kitchen and return with the water. “From the tap,” I say. “Not
too cold; don’t want your stomach to cramp, dearest.”
“Thanks for thinking of me,” you say, smiling at me. I sit on the
arm of the chair and kiss your sweaty forehead.
“I bet I taste like a salt-lick,” you grouse. (more…)
Wait, there’s more! I saw one of those ADULT ONLY stores
here in Kitchener and I thought about going in. (Well it was more
of a wanting to get out of the cold thing, because I was walking
around for about an hour looking for and trying to get to 2
different stylists that turned out to be closed). So there I am.
I see the store across the street. I think:
“Neat there’s one of those sex shops, hey why don’t I check
it out, this days’ been a total bust anyway, might as well get
something out of it since I’m right hear.” I stop, turn to cross
the street, but then I hesitate.
“No. I should just go to the bus stop and head back home or
go to campus.” I start walking again. I look up the road and
realized there’s no bus stop in sight. Actually I there’s not
even a bus stop that runs on this road and I’m walking in a
direction away from home and away from the closest bust stop I
know of. (more…)
Lisa tapped the table in front of her a little too
impatiently. She had to write a term paper on the rise and fall
of the Roman Empire for her world history class. It was beyond
her why she even had to take a world history class for a degree
in business. She looked around the library. Everyone was absorbed
in a book of some kind. She just couldn’t concentrate. She kept
thinking about the biker she had met down at the beach over the
summer. Their friendship lasted a whole two days, but the
soreness between her legs lasted a week. It was fun but now it
was over and she had to get to work. (more…)
Atlanta has always been a fun town for me, but this trip had been
even better. I had ordered a custom Jeep from an Atlanta
customizer. Having a big-wheel four wheel drive vehicle had been
a dream for a long time and the time had finally arrived.
We signed the papers late in the evening, so after tooling around
town for a while, I had rented a motel room, planning to get an
early start back to Alabama. I overslept and after breakfast and
checking out of the motel, I didn’t get on the road until after
eight.
I quickly noticed a benefit to the large wheels I had not
anticipated. It put me way above the rest of the traffic and I
had a great view. But the view was even better from time to time
as I would pass cars and look down to see lovely legs through the
window. Occasionally, I would even catch a glimpse of frilly
panties peeking out. (more…)