Chapter 6 - My best group s.e.x story ever

Then, to my surprise, she grabbed pink flesh-like dildo and proceeded to shove it in her hungry gash. I slowly pumped my c.o.c.k into her mouth as her m.o.a.ns filled the room. Her s.e.x toy's strokes matched the pace of my c.o.c.k entering her mouth as she s.u.c.k.e.d like a woman on a mission. Lesbian

I was back in Sydney with time to kill, as I wasn't meeting with friends until tomorrow evening. I have always liked the coast and have a room at the Grand in Manly. The concierge recommended I head to the Seafront Hotel when I asked where would be a good place to get a drink and catch a band.

The hotel was crowded when I walked in at about 8.00pm. I ordered a drink from a smiling blonde behind the bar and scanned the room. In the corner a guy was strumming his guitar.

Although he was being drowned out by the hum of constant chatter of people sharing their worlds and words with the company they choose to keep, every now and then people would tune into his song for a chorus or a melody that caught a nuance of remembrance as his words rolled out.

The local band was setting up in the back section of the hotel, which was surrounded by a small but adequate dance floor. There were tables and chairs and some dark corners where unseen things might just take place. There was a small but well-equipped betting area and heaps of room to sit and eat or just soak up the entertainment.

My writer's block was starting to affect my work, so I needed to find someone to write about – perhaps my best s.e.x story ever?

'Maybe she would be here tonight?'

The bar was well-stocked and the mix of business people and local surfers made the place feel really homely.

That's when I noticed her, sitting amongst a group of people, but detached from them, half gazing up and then falling back to the book she was intent on reading.

I saw that she had a single glass of champagne, so I decided to have a better look. As I moved closer, I saw that she was wearing a black trench coat, which I though a bit odd as it was warm and safe from the elements in the bar.

'Was she waiting for someone? Was this place just a stop before heading off into her night and the journey home?'

I was now intent on finding out if this woman might become part of the next a.d.u.l.t story I was to tell to my readers. I ordered a bottle of champagne and headed over. I introduced myself and asked what she was reading.

She smiled and said her name was Lily and showed me the cover of her book. It sparked my interest straight away as I read the cover, 'Fifty Shades of Grey', a novel full of e.r.o.t.i.c stories about a woman finding herself in her own s.e.x.u.a.lity.

She told me she was a local and when she said she was here to find herself a good evening, the first pulse of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e ran straight to the head of my c.o.c.k. On closer inspection I knew what she was after and why she wore an overcoat. She was wearing little if anything underneath.

A flash of red lace caught my eye as she leaned forward and allowed me to see her b.r.e.a.s.ts. They were round and well shaped, with n.i.p.p.l.es already protruding as if they needed to break out and be free.

We chatted for a while and I discovered that she was from London but had decided to settle in Australia. Lily told me she came here to pick up guys at random times for uncomplicated, good f.u.c.k.i.n.g.

Marriage and being someone's everything wasn't in this lady's dictionary, which suited me just fine. Her outfit was complemented by an amazing pair of 'come f.u.c.k me' boots, over s.e.xy of fishnet stockings that I'm sure were designed to catch and hold the attention of a very lucky guy.

After a few glasses of champers the conversation flowed easily and I explained that I was only here for the weekend to catch up with friends the next day and fly out again on Sunday evening. I said I had to get my arse back into gear as my publisher was getting antsy about the manuscript of my new book.

I told her that I write non-fiction about real experiences, to share with others. My job, if that's what you call it, was to live and seek out p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and write about it.

I explained that the characters in my stories are real, the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, the journey, the o.r.g.a.s.ms and the flow of c.u.m are all real. Only the names and places have been changed. Her eyes started to light up, and I knew that she would be the next passage in my book.

Lily was a living character with a s.e.x.u.a.l aura about her that most men, even attached ones, just couldn't help but pick up on. She was wearing almost nothing and reveling in it.

She looked me in the eyes and asked,

'So are you a good f.u.c.k?'

I laughed, as I have never had any complaints, but explained that what is good for one might put others to sleep. I told her that I find women's boundaries and smash them to smithereens, leaving them open, devoured and satisfied but wanting more. I said that I unlock the chains that bind them to the confines of the little box, whether to their parents, previous partners or religious teachings that have shaped them.

I leaned over and now my hand was lightly touching her leg. She didn't flinch as I whispered in her ear.

'I intend to take you and f.u.c.k every last inch of you. I'm going to spread you wide and fill you with loads and loads of c.u.m.'

My hand now reached Lily's t.h.i.g.h, where her stockings ended and her flesh became available under the table, for my hand only. I slowly explored further between her t.h.i.g.hs until my hand brushed over her womanhood. As Lily began losing sight and sense of everyone and everything in the room, I continued to softly feel her guarded p.u.s.s.y through her silky p.a.n.t.i.e.s.

Claire, the happy blonde from behind the bar, appeared to collect our used glasses and the empty bottle, stopping to chat and suggesting we head down to the Event Club later as that's where she was going after work.

An invitation, hmm…

'Maybe' I said, my hand still slightly rubbing Lily's now moistening undies as we spoke.

As Claire left, I asked Lily if she had ever had a threesome and to my surprise this confident go-getting s.e.x.u.a.l goddess replied,

'No… I've played with another girl's b.r.e.a.s.ts before and enjoyed massaging another girl, feeling her firm arse, all in the name of massage.'

Although the prospects were good in the bar with hot, well-built guys that could also take a ride through p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e town with us, tonight wasn't about others. That night I intended to discover Lily myself. She was my story, my journey and I intended to follow it to the end.

As I topped up Lily's glass, our second bottle ran out. My leg was now splitting hers for the first time as the folds of her coat opened enough so I could see that her p.a.n.t.i.e.s matched her bra. This lady knew her stuff and didn't need a guide.

But even with all that confidence, she also needed to be taken. I knew she wanted to be used for a man's p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e; to be f.u.c.k.e.d hard, to be f.u.c.k.e.d completely until she screamed and begged for her red swollen c.u.n.t to be shown some mercy, all the while giving it up again and again with full body enthusiasm, spreading herself for his and ultimately her own fulfillment.

Heading back to the bar, I noticed the band was doing its pre-show sound check.

Meeting Lily back at the bar after a pit stop, I noticed the betting section again and asked her to pick a horse for me. When she selected a horse called 'The Knobster', it wasn't hard to know where her mind was heading.

Collecting fresh glasses and a new bottle, we headed to the table I had set up for us. Noticing the race had just started we put the drinks down and watched. Unfortunately 'The Knobster' didn't do too well… in fact it might still be running now.

The room was much darker than the open bar area. The guitars and drums were being tuned in final readiness for the band's chance to shine.

I filled Lily's glass again, telling her it was making my c.o.c.k pulse knowing she was sitting there with little on. In turn Lily opened her handbag to show me the p.a.n.t.i.e.s that held her lady's treasure away from the world.

'I took them off when I went to the bathroom' she smiled.

My c.o.c.k went from pulsing to rock hard in seconds. I told her to sit around and face me and show me. There were 30-odd people around, but without a second's hesitation, Lily lifted her coat just enough so that I could see a beautiful bald p.u.s.s.y. I could feel my pre-c.u.m oozing out of the head of my c.o.c.k and the thought of Lily l.i.c.k.i.n.g that was almost driving me insane. As my attention locked on this obviously horny woman, the music began to play.

The band was great, playing covers of my favorite current songs as if I had written the playlist. I led Lily by the hand to the dance floor. We sang and smiled as her moves became more seductive. When they played the Divinyls' 'I touch myself', Lily let go, touching herself and grinding down as if lowing herself on a big, fat, hard c.o.c.k.

That was enough for me. I had to f.u.c.k this girl. My c.o.c.k needed pleasing and inside her was where it was going to happen. Lily grabbed her bag as I suggested we head to her place and we were off.

Out on the main road, the cool air helped the alcohol to become more prevalent. We waited for a taxi to take us to her place for the night. Seeing a kebab shop, Lily urged me to by some food. But all my mind wanted now was c.u.n.t.

We stood on the footpath about 50 meters from the hotel's main doors and as I kissed her I felt she was already putty in my hand, waiting to fill my every d.e.s.i.r.e and request. Her tongue danced in my mouth as reached up under her coat and between her t.h.i.g.hs. My fingers worked their way inside her, fingering her p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e hole right there on the main road for the passing traffic to see.

Her c.u.n.t dripped and the ecstasy rode straight through her body. She had to grab hold of me to steady herself when I found her G -spot and worked it hard with instant effect.

A taxi came into view. I opened the door for Lily, letting her into the back seat, she crawled across the seat, giving me the sight of a beautiful p.u.s.s.y and arse, begging, needing and wanting to be f.u.c.k.e.d.

She gave the driver her address and we set off. Leaning close to her I whispered into her ear to lean back and open her legs. As if each word was a command, she did it with all her heart.

Her legs opened in an instant my fingers one then two entered her again and I finger f.u.c.k.e.d her right there in the cab until she drenched my hand with her juices bucking back as hard as I was thrusting them into her.

The cab driver was watching us in his rear vision mirror as I chatted to him about his night, all the while exploring the inside of Lily with my fingers.

She was starting to c.u.m again and lost all inhibitions and the reality of where she was. All she knew that she was being explored, her f.u.c.k.i.n.g horny, soaked hole was being opened and she was loving it. Her m.o.a.ns and breathing got so heavy that there was nothing left to the imagination.

I'm not sure if the cab driver was happy or sad that we had arrived at our destination but the one thing I did know is that the next customer that sat in the back was going to find a pool of p.u.s.s.y juice left by a f.u.c.k.i.n.g horny bitch who by then would have a c.o.c.k deep somewhere inside her.

Walking into the foyer and starting up the stairs behind her, smelling her woman scent, I stopped her and bent her on the stairs sliding three fingers into her p.u.s.s.y in a d.o.g.g.y like position. I pumped her ever-spreading wet hole until she started to squeal, then stopped and moved up to her apartment.

She opened the door and I followed. Grabbing her, throwing her bag and keys to the floor, I kissed her until I heard the door lock behind me. I was so hot, I needed some, so I slid out of my jeans as my tongue entwined with hers. My teeth found the spot on her neck that sends the impulse to the brain that I'm about to be f.u.c.k.e.d.

Everything about this lady was hot - she was incredible. She got to her feet and two of my fingers were now fingering the inside of her again making her c.u.m again in the hallway, not even two steps into her apartment.

Lily shuddered again as her juice ran down my hand. After guiding me to her lounge room, she left me alone for a minute or so, returning with the 'come f.u.c.k me' boots replaced with s.e.xy black high heels.

After moving across the room to put on some music, she stared me straight in the eyes and stripped. First she removed the red scarf that matched her nail polish, then her coat, finally revealing for the first time, the matching red and black lingerie.

Then, to my surprise, she grabbed pink flesh-like dildo and proceeded to shove it in her hungry gash. I grab my c.o.c.k, hard and rigid, pulling it from shaft to head as she got to her knees without losing a stroke, free and living her journey with me riding the wave.

Then laying on her back sliding the dildo in and out faster and much harder than before she came again, her body writhing on the ground as her eyes pleaded for me to take her. I didn't need to be asked twice.

Crawling towards her open mouth, I climbed over and her lips encircled my c.o.c.k as her tongue darted out and licked the pre-c.u.m that was now flowing freely. I slowly pumped my c.o.c.k into her mouth as her m.o.a.ns filled the room. Her p.u.s.s.y's strokes matched the pace of my c.o.c.k entering her mouth as she s.u.c.k.e.d like a woman on a mission.

The pace of her dildo quickened she begged me to f.u.c.k her face hard and c.u.m down her throat. Her body was now writhing in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and her mouth was s.u.c.k.i.n.g hard and fast as I pumped my c.o.c.k in.

I could feel it rising and I knew it was on.

I told her so and she started screaming for me to shoot my c.u.m load into her mouth. I grabbed hold of her head and fulfilled her first wish as load after load of c.u.m gushed out of my c.o.c.k straight into her mouth and throat. She came so hard that the dildo shot across the room, her fingers continuing the job as I continued to shoot every last drop into her.

I took my time as Lily walked to the bedroom, stopping for a rest break of sorts. Her room was not cluttered with trinkets, in fact it only had a bed, a lamp on top of bedside drawers and a small heater connected that was keeping the whole apartment warm.

The room's main feature was its mirrored wardrobe doors, which no doubt would come in handy as I watched myself f.u.c.k this beautiful woman.

She pulled out a buzzer from the side of the bed and collected the dildo her c.u.n.t had feverously squeezed out earlier. I watched as she put the buzzer on her c.l.i.t and started to rub the outer wall of her sodden hole. Slowly at first bit by bit she slid it into her until I could only see the base where you turn on the vibration.

She held it in there as the buzzer went to work on her bud.

Feeling life return to my manhood already, I positioned myself so that while on her side she could suck me again while I held her legs apart in the air allowing her to continue to work her p.u.s.s.y over with the s.e.x toy. I could feel my c.o.c.k getting harder as she continued to suck and f.u.c.k herself, her eyes now closed lost in a world of l.u.s.t in pursuit of the ultimate mind-blowing o.r.g.a.s.m.

My free hand was now teasing her n.i.p.p.l.es already standing to attention begging to be squeezed and handled. She came again and then again, each time stronger and longer than the last. The feelings went deep into her p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e pit, through her soul to her mouth and into my c.o.c.k as if it was inside her p.u.s.s.y.

As I grabbed the dildo and start to pump, her eyes widened as she started to breathe hard, m.o.a.ning and cursing as I now pound this fake c.o.c.k into her already well-f.u.c.k.e.d hole. She came, shuddering loosing speech in the process. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she screamed out for rest.

To no avail I spread her legs wider and used her p.u.s.s.y juice as lube, pulling it out to the tip and shoving it back in to the base, not pretty or slow. I proceeded to jam her harder and faster.

With each stroke her cries of 'stop now' turned to 'that's it, f.u.c.k that cunt' and 'f.u.c.k that f.u.c.k.i.n.g c.u.n.t spread me wide.'

She came again, passing what she thought was a wall too intense to pass, she now flowed freely past it, begging for more.

I slid the toy out of her well-f.u.c.k.e.d c.u.n.t and slid three fingers inside to explore this gashed hole, not pumping, just moving my fingers running up and back on her inner walls and to the very base of her c.u.n.t.

'Where my c.u.m will be later as I fill her full of it.' I thought.

I took my time exploring her. I felt every bit of her every nook every bump every bit of her inner being. Already finding and pushing past one boundary in open pasture and exploring for more.

I tell her she is such a good girl and my c.o.c.k pulses as she shows me a smile, knowing I have found another key to opening more than her legs.

I have opened her mind.

Moving her onto her back I held her legs up high and closed slid the toy back inside f.u.c.k.e.d her slowly with long strokes until she came again, thanking me for the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e she had just received. I played with her hole, short, long, fast, slow and she loved it.

'It's time', I told her finally and moved her into d.o.g.g.y position in front of the mirrors.

One hand guided my c.o.c.k into her soaked p.u.s.s.y as she slid her way back grinding it until the base of the shaft hit the opening of her hole. I started to thrust my h.i.p.s but this wasn't to be quickly over.

I rode her slowly at first, feeling each and every bump in her now swollen p.u.s.s.y. My hands were gripping her h.i.p.s like reins of a horse being ridden in the First at Randwick. She thrust back with each pump, sending wave after wave of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e deep inside her and straight through my soul.

She had told me that she had never been completely f.u.c.k.e.d to her full potential so I intended to see where she would go.

My movements became rhythmic as I went deeper and deeper inside, quickening as I felt the need well up in me to climb inside her, balls deep. I grabbed her long hair and pulled her head up telling her to be a proud f.u.c.k.i.n.g bitch, telling her to keep her head up and then telling her how good she was, doing as she was asked.

Putting my hands on the base of her back I used her body to f.u.c.k my c.o.c.k as I stood still. She g.r.o.a.n.e.d with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, she has always needed to be a p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e tool, always wanted to be used for f.u.c.k.i.n.g and now she is getting just that.

Her c.u.n.t churned and came around my c.o.c.k. Each and every time I grab stronger hold of her h.i.p.s, harder and more furious than before squeezing tight as I pound as hard as humanly possible thinking that at any time I am going to split her in half and f.u.c.k straight through her.

My hand came down slapping her right b.u.t.t cheek. feeling the sting she sat up and took notice, her c.u.n.t muscles going into instant overdrive and grasping my c.o.c.k harder than ever before. I slapped her left cheek then the right another and another and another all the while f.u.c.k.i.n.g her hole and telling her how special she was and how much she was making me feel great.

Her arse was now a glow with red fire and I stopped spanking, grabbing her h.i.p.s again with my left hand as my right pushed down on the middle of her back. I heard her c.u.m as she screamed out and felt her hole try to control the situation then it gave in to the intense feeling and embraced its fate.

'Spank me more,' she cried

I make her beg. 'Do you want it?'

'Yes' she cries again, 'spank me, hit me I want it' and crash after crash reins down on the hot spots of her arse cheeks until her t.h.i.g.hs and cheeks are again glowing red.

I had lost count of the times she had c.u.m, believing they are now all just rolling into constant p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e through each and every part of her and me as our connection is now one.

She lifts her head and looks at me through the mirror and lets out a soft whimper

'Thank you,' she says again 'thank you, oh thank you, thank you, thank you'.

I knew we had cut chains that had been in place forever, allowing Lily to be free, to be who she really wanted to be.

But I hadn't finished.

Her last reward for treating me so well with her body was going to be another load of my juice. And it was on its way.

The message came as a p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e wave riding my system until it overtook my body and took away my control.

I grabbed her tight and hard with every pump I pulled her into me, my balls slapped her c.l.i.t as pound after pound rammed into her. Her face was now buried in a pillow as she allowed her body to succ.u.mb to my need she was totally at my will and I was f.u.c.k.i.n.g her right.

'Aaaarrrrgggg,' I screamed, 'take that, oh f.u.c.k yeah, get that in you. Ohhhhh that is so good, so f.u.c.k.i.n.g good.'

I pulled her into me so my c.o.c.k went in deep using the walls of her still convulsing p.u.s.s.y to clean off every drop every last drop. We collapsed onto the bed her body shaking. The waves of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e ran through me over and over.

She turned and looked at me, with

'Wow', being all she could muster.

My c.o.c.k was still pulsing. I told her to ensure it was all clean. She cleaned me l.i.c.k.i.n.g my c.o.c.k and balls one last time.

The sunlight started to peek through the blinds and I could hear birds singing and I knew it was time to go.

As I stood and started to dress Lily offered for me to stay, but we both knew that wasn't part of this journey. Maybe that was a different path on a different day. I walked to the door collecting my scattered belongings from the hall along the way.

Lily walked to the door and kissed me one last time. I will remember that kiss. It was filled with thanks for finding and breaking boundaries; thanks for pushing new limits, but most of all, thanks for taking the journey.

I opened the door and left.

As I walked to the kerb I noticed Lily standing on her balcony. She called out,

'By the way, yes… you are a good f.u.c.k'

With a kiss blown in the air I was gone.

'Yep I think this is my best s.e.x story ever…'

Is this the best s.e.x story ever?... see what happens next

"Please" was her first word "I have dreamed of being taken by two men since I can remember. I want you to enjoy me, to take me and to please yourself with me on and in me. I want you to empty yourself into me. I am yours…" cheating

The drought broken with the story of Lily, I checked into my hotel and opened my emails.

It isn't always easy to find what you need when you need it, so a few months back I had created a website called 'Little Secret'.

People go on line and leave their little secret, their wants and d.e.s.i.r.es. Some want a threesome some want to be with a same s.e.x partner. Whatever it is, my website lets you get it off your c.h.e.s.t and it is really becoming popular.

I scanned the new fantasies and found one from a lady calling herself May. She wanted to be f.u.c.k.e.d by two guys and trained in the art of man pleasing – to serve and cater to their every d.e.s.i.r.e.

This sounded very appealing so I emailed her to thank her for her fantasy and tell her she was going to have the spotlighted story for the week. I needed her address to send her the free s.e.x toys that came with it.

To my surprise I received an email straight back. It was from May saying she was on line posting another fantasy as we spoke. Even more impressed with this girl I wanted to know more about her. I asked where she was from.

I was totally taken aback when she said Australia living in the southern suburb of Sydney, Sutherland. I explained that I would love to catch up sometime and maybe help her with some of her womanly cravings.

Her reply came fast 'Yes please'.

I thought I would take a shot, my c.o.c.k still humming from my time with Lily. I told her that if she could get herself to my hotel we just might make something happen. Leaving the address I fell on the bed and drifted off to sleep.

There was a call from reception about 2 hours later. Struggling to open my eyes I reached over and picked up the receiver. Oliver my concierge friend from last night said

'I'm sorry sir but I was about to leave, my shift being over and a young lady walked in and has insisted she is here to meet you.'

At first, not understanding the reality, I asked who it was.

Oliver replied

'She said her name is May, Sir.'

It was now 11am this girl knew what she wanted. I asked Oliver to bring her to my room and if he didn't have to leave, was welcome to join us.

I opened the curtains to let in some light when the there was a knock at the door. Putting on one of the hotels gowns I opened it and there stood Oliver and May. Oliver was a Spanish boy, tall and very well defined, he was destined for better and while studying he was working at the hotel to pay his way.

His eyes shouldered - his confident and assured manner would put the most concerned person at ease. I had seen in the hotel reception women of all ages ogling him imagining what they could do with him or for him.

May was a small Asian girl with long black hair; her eyes were green and amazing as if you were looking into a crystal pool. Although small her beasts were perfectly dimensional, her lips were made for kissing and s.u.c.k.i.n.g and before too long that's exactly what they would be doing.

I invited them both in.

The nervousness was now showing on Mays face. I'm sure she thought it was a horny idea but now she was here in a room with too men I knew her heart was racing.

I eased the tension by asking if anyone wanted something to eat I hadn't eaten and after my last journey I was quite hungry and needed a shower to freshen up as I still had lily's p.u.s.s.y juice all over me.

I asked Oliver to order some fresh fruit and a nice brewed pot of English breakfast tea, I told him he cold do it from my phone in my room and to take his time. He understood and headed straight in.

I looked at May who was now sitting on the edge of a chair overlooking the beach, which was now teaming with people. I thanked her for coming. She smiled and said that she couldn't wait to get here and was worried that it was a joke all the while was totally on edge and actually c.u.m.m.i.n.g more then once while sitting at the traffic lights on the way doing her pelvic floor muscle exercises.

I asked what she though of Oliver. Her smile was enough of a reply. So that's it, that's the fantasy we will for fill for you today. Is that what you want. Her reply was filled with fear and excitement all at once.

'Yes please' she said.

I asked her to wait and walked into my room and spoke to Oliver, he already had worked out why I wanted him there and was more then interested. He was just a tad worried, as there was the rule about having s.e.x with the clientele.

I reassured him – after all 'she isn't staying here is she?'

I grabbed my laptop and showed him her threesome fantasy. There was another knock at the door which May attended to - our refreshments had arrived.

Oliver and I entered back into the lounge area as May was putting the plates on the table she was leaning over just enough that her short dress rode up showing us that she had no pants on and her arse was as shapely as the rest of her.

I told her Oliver will be coming on the journey with us and she just smiled. Then leaving them to it, I jumped in the shower. Taking my time I enjoyed the hot water splashing over my body. The soap lathered my body washing away the remnants of last night.

Washing my hair with invigorating shampoo and self massage for my scalp, then grabbing the conditioner spilling some over my c.h.e.s.t as I fill my palm and rub it together before applying it and softening my short blond hair then scraping up the spill now running down my c.h.e.s.t into my belly button and using it to condition my manicured man hair.

Enjoying the feeling my hand now moved from cleaning to p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e as I used the conditioner as lube and start to pull my limp c.o.c.k ever so slowly making it harder with each long stroke.

My p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e was interrupted with squeals of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e coming out of the other room.

After drying myself I again put on my robe and walked into the lounge room. Oliver was standing in the middle of the room with May on her knees s.u.c.k.i.n.g as much of Oliver's big c.o.c.k into her mouth and he was as fat as he was big.

Seeing me come in Oliver mentioned how nice May is and that they had discussed her fantasy and couldn't wait for me to get started. I laughed and told them it was no problems.

But told them I did want to see May n.a.k.e.d. I wanted her to present herself to us for our taking, I wanted her to kneel in front of us and ask us to take her, to f.u.c.k her, to use her body in a way it has never been used before.

So Oliver stepped back and May got to her feet.

Oliver and I sat next to each other on sofa and May left the room to freshen up. I grabbed some rock melon and took a bite as Oliver said this was a dream he had always had but did not know how to live it.

I said do what feels right but remember this is her fantasy although she will be c.u.m drenched when we are finished make no mistake this is for her to live out her dream and we are here to cater to that.

May walked back into the room only wearing a pair of red 6 inch high heals. The reaction was telling straight away as my c.o.c.k started to stir and Oliver's hand headed to his crutch. May walked in front of us and kneeled down.

Looking down at first then taking a large gulp she raised her eyes to ours.

"Please" was her first word "I have dreamed of being taken by two men since I can remember". She stopped to take a breath and find her words. Her body now visibly shaking, as the goose pimples appear on her arms.

"I want you to enjoy me, to take me and to please yourself with me on and in me. I want you to empty yourself into me". Knowing there was now turning back after her next line she stopped, her hand sliding between her crutch as if to reassure her self with a touch of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. "I am yours…"

May then crawled over and took my c.o.c.k in her mouth it was already pulsing after watching this strong brave woman claim what she is about to do. She didn't take long to make it hard.

Her hand reached for Oliver's impressive manhood, which was standing to attention. Exchanging between the two shafts using her either her hands or mouth kept us hard and happy.

I suggested we move to the bedroom. There were with no arguments - May led the way.

I grabbed the tray of fresh fruit and poured myself a cup of tea. Placing it on a small table next to a large padded chair in the room I settled as May laid herself on the bed. There was no fear in the room just anticipation.

Oliver grabbed hold of Mays legs and pulled her to the end of the bed. Her legs opened at will and her p.u.s.s.y glistened in the light of the sun coming through the window. I ate a strawberry as I watched Oliver kneeling at the end of the bed start to kiss and bite up May's right leg. Her body started squirming with the longing of each and every touch.

As I took a mouthful of tea Oliver took Mays p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e bud in his mouth. She raised and grabbed his head his hand slowly pushing her back telling her in a stronger Spanish accent then I have ever heard before to relax.

She did.

His long tongue mirrored his manhood and he licked her p.u.s.s.y, which was mostly shaved with a little patch of hair died pink in the center of her mound shaped like an arrow. Showing us where to go.

His long tongue entered her and her breathing become louder.

'Live p.o.r.n, nothing better' I thought.

I had had my fill and wanted some action.

Moving to the side of the bed I pulled May's head over to me – her mouth was automatically open. Her eyes were prevalent but the person May wasn't really there, she was now meat for our taking, and taking was what we were going to do.

I held my c.o.c.k in front of her face, the head just touching her lips. Oliver sunk two fingers inside her while still l.i.c.k.i.n.g her bud.

Before she could take me in her mouth she came thrashing her h.i.p.s into Oliver's face bucking like a bull rider in a ring.

"Suck it f.u.c.k f.u.c.k suck is ohhhhhhhh" she screamed it was as if she is on replay as she came again and again until Oliver removed his fingers from inside her.

Her attention then turned back to my meat, s.u.c.k.i.n.g the head as she starts to c.u.m again.

Oliver again enters his fingers into her now soaked p.u.s.s.y, this time I hold her head and start to f.u.c.k her face, my c.o.c.k grows harder as I watch May open her mouth and legs wider to take more to take it deeper.

It's not long before I tell Oliver to lie on the bed and get May to kneel on the edge of the bed between his legs. She was rubbing her face over his hard pulsing c.o.c.k and balls as I moved behind her and slid my c.o.c.k into her drenched hole. Without trying it went into her all the way to the base.

She took hold of Oliver and started to suck his c.o.c.k and shine his balls. Her mouth as wet now as her c.u.n.t. Struggling to fit all of Oliver's c.o.c.k into her mouth didn't stop her trying. Her p.u.s.s.y was on fire there were p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e bombs exploding inside her as she gripped my c.o.c.k with her p.u.s.s.y walls.

I grabbed her h.i.p.s and without warning turn on full throttle f.u.c.k.i.n.g slamming my c.o.c.k into her sweet hole with no thought of mind or reason. I f.u.c.k.e.d her hard and fast using her h.i.p.s and arse to hold on to as she s.u.c.k.e.d Oliver as deep as she could.

At times she lost his c.o.c.k from her mouth as she was overcome with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e shutting down the rest of her system except the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e entering into her c.u.n.t from behind.

Sweat started to drip from her body making it harder to hold her. Taking another grip and I held her tighter. She came twice more before I unleashed her from my torrent of c.o.c.k.

I told her to move up on the bed and sit on Oliver's hard c.o.c.k. Without delay she was in place straddling him as the tip of his massive meat sat teetering at the edge of her.

Slowly she lowered her self down, her flaps pulling in as the head of Oliver's c.o.c.k slid into her hole. Oliver freeed her lips and she free falled onto him as far as she could go.

Her m.o.a.ns turned to growls and she needed to be animal to take this trunk between her legs. She wants it and in her mind will have it. But she was only able to take three quarter of his member inside her as she slid up and down. Every pulse every movement sending her into another galaxy far far away.

I stood on the bed. Her small stature allows my c.o.c.k to be at perfect face height grabbing her hair and pumping my c.o.c.k into her already well-worked mouth.

She c.u.ms juice now coating Oliver's shaft and balls. I say to her

"How much c.o.c.k can you take? Can you take him all". She came again at the thought of it and worked her body even deeper onto Oliver's c.o.c.k.

I walked behind her and held her body up just a bit and encouraged Oliver to f.u.c.k her, to shove his c.o.c.k in her as I held her tight. As he did she screamed louder than before, her hole was being pillaged and she loved every second of it.

I tell them to work they way to the end of the bed.

Oliver obliged still inside May picking her up in one go then placing her where she could be used by both of us.

I stood behind her my fingers collecting her p.u.s.s.y juice rubbing it on her well-shaped tight arse. She just smiled, she new what was next.

I placed the head of my c.o.c.k at the rear entrance as Oliver's c.o.c.k sat waiting inside, filling Mays p.u.s.s.y more then ever before.

I entered her arse. May tensed slightly in shock as she felt me pertrude into her but she doesn't stop my c.o.c.k bucking with my c.o.c.k now deep inside her arse.

Oliver took his chance and joined the motion we'd already created and started to pump her p.u.s.s.y as well. May was in heaven - she was totally full, totally fulfilling her dream and loving every second of it.

I pumped her harder and she bucked back with as much if not more force. I couldn't hold any longer I blew deep inside her filling her arse with whatever juice I had created since empting myself into Lily. Knowing Oliver needed more I pull out of this well f.u.c.k.e.d c.u.mmed in hole.

Oliver moved May off him and got behind her sticking his c.o.c.k back into her c.u.n.t.

He f.u.c.k.e.d her so hard and fast his whole c.o.c.k now entered her to the base, as fast as a locomotive and totally relentless he pounded May. He took her on sucvh a totally wild ride of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e that she couldn't even speak or move. He came yelling expletives in Spanish as he used her body to drain his c.o.c.k of his international fluid.

Oliver pulled out and May falls on the bed totally spent her body throbbing, her mind fulfilled. Oliver grabbed his things and left .

I grabbed May's hand smiled and took her to the shower to clean up. May smiled back at me – a well pleased young lady.

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