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Debbie Ch. 00

By: symes4u



Debbie was my go to girl at the office. When I needed a session booked, she was the one who could do it. Even better, she would lean over at her desk revealing cleavage that went all the way from Chicago to Cleveland, She was that special kind of woman. Five foot two, with 38DD breasts always barely restrained in a low cut fashion. My eyes always wavered between her large brown eyes and incredible tits. Debbie knew it. She kept her black hair cropped short so as to never obstruct the view with distracting tresses that would thwart admiration of her magnificent breasts. When she would rise to walk to a file cabinet her tiny ass was often sheathed in fabric that would reveal panties lines if worn. Often they were not. This was in the pre thong days. She was the best. Debbie could get me booked where others would fear to tread.

One Friday night after work the whole crew retired across the street to our favorite watering hole. I could only have a few because I still had a cut to do and clients were coming in first thing Monday. I didn't want to work over the weekend so I left early. I tossed my credit card to Dave the bartender and said "My treat." and went back to the office to do the rough cut on my KEM.

I had spent an hour or two and had the rough cut knocked. I was doing the last playback when I saw Debbie standing in the doorway. She held two cocktails in her hands. "Finished yet?" she asked in her low and soothing voice.

Debbie was wearing a sheer orange dress that accented her olive skin impeccably. The plunging V of her neck line barely constrained her overflowing breasts. I wanted to dive into that cleavage. The way the fabric flowed and simultaneously clung about her body was a sight to behold. As she poured into the room and handed me one of the cocktails I didn't care what was in it. I wanted to be in her. I noted that she had closed the suite door and locked it so I was already plotting, but mindful because we were colleagues.

"Show me what you did." she asked. So I lined up the pix and track and hit the right button and the rough cut played.

After the grease pencil fade out Debbie said, "Let me see it again." 

I obliged. As all good editors do, I watched Debbie's face, not the screen to gauge her reaction. It doesn't really matter what people say, it is the way they react that counts.

I turned and hit the stop button at the end of the spot. When I rotated my chair back to Debbie I asked, "Well?"

Debbie had moved close behind my chair and when I turned I was eye to orange silk covered tits. As I tilted my head up to peer past those unbelievable boobs I saw her short cropped black mane and soft brown eyes smiling down at me.

"I think the clients will love it. That reminds me." She tossed the credit card and the signed bar tab in my lap.

"Oh, thanks." I said and put the receipt and card on my desk.

"Now I have something else for you." I heard her say.

When I turned back she began to peel the orange fabric off her shoulders. The dress fell to the floor unveiling Debbie before me in white bra and panties. The contrast between her dark olive skin and the white fabric of her under garments drew my hand like a magnet. But Debbie slapped my hand away and she said "Uh uh, my treat now."

There was nothing for me to do but admire the full figured woman in front of me. Such a compact yet voluptuous womanly figure deserved adoration. The short cropped hair framed a strong jaw line, soft delicate shoulders that supported her full and astoundingly firm white clad breasts that lead down to a flat tummy resulting in pristine white panties. The legs were sturdy and shapely. Compact femininity at its best.

"Well this is a treat." I stammered. "Thank you."

"Oh no, thank you." Debbie said reaching for my zipper while dropping to her knees as she pulled it down while deftly undoing the buckle on my belt with her other hand. With one stealthy movement my hips went up, my pants were pulled down, and she was running her tongue up the length of my cock which was already hard and reaching to the sky. The only hitch was at the knee where she had to work the jeans over my prosthetic leg. She knew of it and it didn't phase her as she looked at the knob on the tip of my shaft as it bobbed in the air before her shimmering brown eyes. She reached up with both hands and ran her fingers from base to just below the tip. Being a petite woman, except for those magnificent tits, her small hands made my average sized shaft seem longer and thicker to my visual delight. Of course when her hands reached the knob all bets were off. The head of my cock resembled a tennis ball in her small hands.

Debbie rose up on her knees just high enough to maneuver her mouth over the top of my cock and ever so slowly let her lips part as she slowly slid my dick into her mouth as far down her throat as it would go in that position. I felt her tongue work teasingly side to side almost reaching my balls till I felt her throat open a bit with a reflexive gag.

As Debbie raised her head slowly leaving a stream saliva along the shaft as her tongue slid up my length to the tip releasing the now shimmering orb she looked at up at me with watering eyes she swirled her tongue around the large knob and murmured, "I have heard about this," as if speaking to a microphone, then wrapped her lips around the engorged head and sucked on it like a Tootsie Pop.

She paused just long enough to look at me and say, "I guess I have my work cut out for me."

Debbie then proceeded to fuck me with her mouth as I have never been skull fucked before. She was slurping, humming, and making quite a spectacle as her short black hair began to glisten with perspiration. She worked me mercilessly with lips ,tongue and hands till I could contain myself no more. 

As I spurted wildly in her throat she slowly raised her head gliding her lips tightly along my ejaculating length. When her mouth freed me she gave a last flick of her tongue to gather a bit of semen from the tip. She looked at me with her deep brown eyes while using her pinkie to pull the last bit of come from her lips to her mouth and said, "Now you owe me one."

Debbie Ch. 01



Wife's First Threesome

My wife Debbie and I always had a pretty open relationship, although she had never had sex with another guy she had always teased them, on one occasion she got to the point where she wanted to fuck some guy who had turned her on by sucking and playing with her tits and cunt, but she had never quite gone there for one reason or another.

Debbie was a good-looking woman with a 38 26 34 figure, she loved her tits and loved men looking at them, she loved it even more when they were sucking on them, it drove her wild. She never wore a bra and rarely ever wore panties and she loved the shortest skirts the thinnest tops and the tightest of hot pants. When she was walking down the street, if some guy was looking at her tits as they swayed she would look the guy in the eyes and give him a big smile.

My brother Tony had always fancied Debbie but would never quite say so. He would say how good looking she was and comment on her tits, telling her what he would like to do with them, but always in that joking embarrassed fashion. Debbie disliked Tony because as she put it "He was a male chauvinist pig" but she loved the way he lusted after her and wound him up something terrible often giving him a full flash when he was least expecting it but only if I was there which meant she was always in control. His comments and her reactions became second nature to us all and he was always put firmly in his place 'look but you don't ever touch'

I was a school caretaker and had organised the annual parents disco. My brother and his wife Julie with a few friends had got tickets and we were all seated at the same table. 

We had been there about an hour and things were going well, as I had organised things I got free drinks for the night and Debbie had been knocking them back. She was in a strange mood, dressed in a gold sequined ¾ length top that was like chain mail, when she moved forward the top moved away from her body so if you were sitting down and she was standing beside you a good view of her tit's was guaranteed, she pointed this out to Tony and showed him the full length skirt that she was wearing, made of thin material and split right up to her thighs a slight movement displayed her black stockings and suspenders which she loved wearing,

After a while and several looks up Debbie's top Tony said, "What would you do if I touched your tits right now." Debbie looked at me with a smile passing the question to me, I knew what she wanted me to say

"Why don't you try it and see." I said. He didn't need telling twice and slowly put his hand up her top and gently stroked her tit, she looked him straight in the face and smiled while I looked at his wife who was sitting right next to him but she was chatting to someone else.

I swear Tony almost came on the spot as he finally got his hands on those elusive mammeries. The effect on Debbie of being groped by Tony in front of both his wife and me was electric, she visibly shook and after no more than a few seconds she pulled back and calmly asked me to have a dance with her, she gave Tony a big smile and we made our way to the dance floor.

We were dancing close "Did you enjoy that?" I asked.

She looked at me and said, "Why don't you find out for yourself." So I slid my hand down her thigh and slipped inside the slitted skirt to find her pussy was dripping with her juices.

"How did it make you feel seeing me being touched up by another man?" she asked.

Smiling I said, "I enjoyed every second of it, I have waited a long time for you to pluck up the courage to go that far in front of me."

"And what if I wanted to go further?" She asked with a grin

"You have always been free to enjoy herself in anyway you want" I replied, "It's always been that way." She smiled gave me a big kiss and we walked back to the table.

I have never felt so sorry for a man as I did the rest of that night, poor Tony didn't know what to do, every time he danced with Debbie he was grabbing a quick hand full of ass or tit but as soon as he got within reach of her cunt she walked away, all the time he was watching me, waiting for me to say something.

In the end he just came up to me and said, "What the hell is up with Debbie tonight she seems a bit high." 

I answered as bluntly as possible, "I think she may want to fuck you bruv, and if I was you I would make the most of the opportunity as it may never happen again."

That was all he needed to hear. While I kept Julie busy he kept dancing and fondling Debbie, It was like that for the rest of the night with the occasional quick kiss and smile from Debbie to keep me going, she always with that little twinkle in her eye that said 'I have him right where I want him.'

The DJ called the last dance Debbie came up to me and asked, "How can we get Tony back to our place without his Julie,"

I said "Leave it to me."

I went up to Julie and said, "I'm bloody knackered and I have to clean the hall up before I finish, you don't mind if Tony gives me a hand do you?" 

"No that's ok," she replied, "Steve will give me a lift home, I'm going home to bed."

I found Tony and said, "Can you give me a hand when they've all gone?"

"I'm too bloody knackered to do any work." he replied obviously as knackered as I was

"So am I." I said, "We were just going to go home why don't you join us, but don't tell Julie, ok." 

Debbie was standing between us with an arm around me, her other hand went to his arse and gave a squeeze, 

"Well I cant let you down bruv, of course I'll give you hand." he said rather quickly. So all was set.

Once everyone had left I locked the building and the three of us went to my house which was only a minute away on the school site. As soon as we got in I offered drinks all round while Debbie went and sat on the bed settee we had in the living room, Tony went to walk past and sit in a chair but she grabbed his hand and pulled him down beside her smiling. I took the drinks in and sat in the chair opposite, I had no idea what was going to happen and just let Debbie take control of the situation, following her lead.

After a couple of minutes Debbie stood up and said, "This thing weighs a ton, you don't mind if I get a little more comfortable do you guy's." 

In unison we both said, "No....!"

Before we could say anything else she lifted the top over her head, "Ahhh that's much more comfortable." she said, and walked towards Tony throwing the top at me.

Tony's eye's were on stalk's but Debbie didn't stop there she straddled across his legs and sat with her tits inches from his face, as I was sitting slightly to one side I could see him clearly he was bright red mouth wide open and eyes glued to her tit's, at last after all these years he had what he had been lusting after. 

It must have dawned on him that I was still present because he gulped and looked at me, I said, "For Christ sake you have waited all this time for the chance to get your hands on her, she is yours until she say's other wise."

That was it, he threw himself at her tits like it was his life, squeezing one while nipping at the nipple of the other, I knew that this would drive her wild, she loved having her tits in a mans mouth and pushed forward putting her them right in his face, his hand slipped towards her cunt but just when he thought he had made it she moved down sliding to the floor in front of him, she quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled his jeans and pants off almost yanking him off the settee his arse hanging over the edge.

She slid towards him and took his throbbing prick between her tits and started giving him a tit wank letting his prick get closer and closer to her mouth "Oh fucking hell." he sighed, as she played with his balls she moved around his prick so that she was facing me making sure I could see as she took his prick deep into her mouth, at this point I found it hard to believe that she was the same shy virgin that I had married and who had never been with another man but me.

By now Tony was rigid all over, it was obvious he was about to come his load and Debbie knew it, she gave a final quick thrust with her lips and then used her tongue to finish him off, he let out a huge loud sigh and spunked into her mouth and all over her face all the time she looked at me, smiling she ran her tongue around her lips taking all she could reach then she wiped the rest off her face with her hands and, still looking at me rubbed it into her tits which at this point seemed to be twice as big as usual, I knew that if she wanted me to join in she would say so. Even though my prick was in agony in my jeans I made no move to join in the fun, Tony was getting exactly what he deserved and wanted, a good seeing to by my wife.

As soon as Tony had got his breath back she took his hand and said, "You look like you need a drink get me one will you." 

"Errr yes ok a drink fine yes right." he stammered, and went off into the kitchen like a pet dog.

Once he had gone Debbie came over to me and said, "Your loving this aren't you." 

"I have waited for a long time to see you in full swing with another man, I always knew you would enjoy it." I replied.

"Don't worry," she said, "there will be plenty left for you by the time I am finished with Tony." 

I smiled "I never doubted it. "

When Tony came back into the room he stopped in his tracks Debbie had opened up the sofa bed and was laying on top of it wearing only her black stockings and suspenders, he must have been in shock because when his prick suddenly stood up he realised he was still only half dressed, 

Debbie took the drinks off him and said, "Why don't you take those clothes off and join me."

He did as she asked and a moment later they started kissing, his hands like a magnet went to those huge tits while her hand took his throbbing prick and gently teased the skin back etching lines with her long nails on the head, he edged down and teased her nipple with his tongue, her hand pushed his head down further making it plain what she wanted, he shuffled round and licked her thighs she spread her legs giving me a full view of her juiced up pussy, he kept going down till his tongue reached her clit and for the next few minutes he played with it licking then moving away, I could see it was driving her wild, she took his leg and positioned it so she could take his prick into her mouth again, from this point it was a race to see who would come first.

When they finally did come it was at the same time amid much thrashing and grunting I thought she would bite his prick off she swallowed his cum so avidly.

This time I went for the drinks, when I got back they were laying next to each other him running his hands across her suspenders and her cradling his semi limp prick in her hand giving the occasional squeeze, both smiling like cheshire cats.

After about ten minutes of smoking fags and general chit chat about what a brilliant fuck she was and how she knew he would have been better if he had been more relaxed, Debbie came over to me and started to remove my clothes, she had a cheeky smile on her face as she removed my jeans making sure she didn't catch my rock hard prick in the zip. Once I was naked she dipped her finger into her drink and ran it over my stiff prick and took me into her mouth deep and slow, she did this several times and then said to me, "It looks like Tony can't stand the pace, you will have to show him how." 

At this Tony sat up and said, "I ain't finished yet." and I was surprised to see that he was as hard as ever, 

"Well maybe you should find somewhere to put it then." she said to him. He didn't need telling twice. Feeling him behind her she moved up and kissed me hard as his prick slid into her waiting cunt the deeper his prick went into her, the deeper her tongue went down my throat, as he started thrusting into her she took my prick into her mouth and started sucking in rhythm with him.

Debbie had been in control all evening until now, as my prick stiffened nearer to orgasm I pushed her head harder onto my prick and said, "Give it to her hard bruv she likes it rough." he smiled and pushed even harder, she started letting out little cries getting louder and louder sucking faster and faster, Tony thrusting harder and deeper until all at once her whole body shook violently in orgasm, Tony came almost at the same time I went totally ridged and almost choked her on my throbbing prick, my juices gushing into her mouth.

I had never felt so much pleasurable pain in my life I thought I had blown the end of my prick down her throat. After a few seconds we looked at each other and burst into hysterical laughter while we untangled ourselves from each other.

We sat on the floor smoking a fag and now we all smiled like Cheshire cats. After a while Tony said he had better go home so with a final rub of his prick and last grope of her naked tits Debbie bid him farewell.

The minute he was gone Debbie took my hand led me to bed and gave me the best nights fucking I had ever had, it was eight o'clock in the morning before she let me go to sleep and I loved every minute of it.

This is all true and was the start of Debbie finding out about her own sexuality. But that's another story or two.



Debbie Ch. 01



Ch. 01

The Awakening

Debbie just stared. She couldn't believe her eyes. There, on the bathroom floor in front of her, was her big sister Julie, naked. Underneath her was Heather, Debbie's best friend, also naked.

"Deb, I--we--it's not what it looks like!" Heather stuttered, trying to shake the look of shock off her best friend's face.

"We were just--" Julie tried, but realized that nothing could finish that sentence that would change this situation at all. She just stared up at her little sister, she and Heather both in speechless wonder.

Before Debbie even realized she'd buried two fingers inside her own pussy an orgasm raked over her body with enough force to knock Debbie back into the wall. She slowly slid down the wall to sit on the floor, legs spread, in a blank daze. When her eyes opened her entire face lit up with a sheepish grin that soon grew to cover her entire face before the blush in her cheeks drove it back to the corners of her mouth. "Well, sis," she said dreamily to Julie, "I guess now I know why you never bring home boys from college."

Julie, now sitting next to Heather on the floor facing Debbie, just grinned. "You got me, kid."

Heather, however, was still upset. "Not me, Deb. I'm not a lesbian. Well, I mean I still like guys too. I just mean..." She looked to be on the brink of tears. Julie looked away, not wanting to make the situation worse. Debbie, though, scooted across the floor and knelt by Heather. She took her best friend's face in her hands and smiled.

"Heather, it's okay. Really, hon, don't be embarrassed." Debbie smiled at Heather again before kissing her cheek where the single tear that had escaped her eyes was slowly rolling. Debbie hugged Heather and all of the tension in the chestnut-haired girl's body evaporated. But the hug lasted a few seconds longer than Heather expected, and then her raven-haired best friend started running her fingers lightly up and down her back. She leaned back from Debbie.

"Debbie, are you..." Heather began questioningly. Julie reached over and touched her sister lightly on the hip.

"Deb, are you like us? Or like me I guess? Or like her even?" Julie asked, looking deep in her sister's blue eyes. Debbie stopped short and realized how affectionate she'd just been with Heather. She also noticed that her pussy was also demandingly hot and wet. She blushed again but then laughed.

"Well, I don't know how to answer your question, but until I do, do you think I could join you guys?" Debbie's grin was absolutely devilish and Julie's matched. The older redhead always got a thrill from taboo, the more taboo the more the thrill. And incest was pretty high on the list. Heather, however, who was still letting her absently roaming fingertips occasionally linger on Debbie's thigh, straightened up and looked at the girls. Could they really be thinking what she thought they were thinking? It was one thing for her to have fantasized about a three-way with her Debbie and Julie (which she had done often). It was entirely too much to ask from the Universe for it to actually happen. Then, right before her eyes, she watched the two girls she fantasized about the most lean across her lap and kiss once, tentatively, then again with more passion but just as much reserve. The kiss was light and sweet but so tense that Heather was shaking when they parted.

Finally Heather's voice cracked its way through her dry throat. "Do you guys want to move this somewhere else?" She asked, her voice cracking like a pubescent boy. The sisters' eyes were still on each other's when she spoke but they both looked back to her. "I mean, there's not exactly much room in here," she said, nodding toward her elbow resting on the bathtub edge. Julie nodded and stood, helping the other two girls to their feet. Heather shrugged back into her sleeping shirt and Julie grabbed her robe from the back of the door. The three stepped out into the hallway in Debbie and Julie's parents' beach house. It was mid-morning on only the second day of their vacation. Heather had come with Debbie and one of Julie's friends was driving down from Seattle and would get there the next day. The girls' parents had given them exclusive use of the condo for a whole week.

The trio walked down the hall, past the master bedroom that Julie was using, and one door down to the Debbie's bedroom, which she and Julie share when their whole family is there. The two beds could push together and be fitted like one huge bed, which was how the room was arranged. When they all got to Debbie's room Julie and Heather just stood there looking at the other two. Debbie, the youngest by two months (she and Heather were both 18), ended up getting everything started.

She stepped lightly toward Heather and kissed her on the lips, softly like with Julie earlier. The two girls who had shared every major milestone thus far looked into each other's eyes and the dams broke. Four years of pent-up passion that neither knew existed before were suddenly released. They dove back in for another kiss and Heather started to walk backward, pulling Debbie with her by the hips. Debbie reached back and grabbed Julie's hand and led her to the bed with them. When they all crawled onto the bed Debbie laid down on top if Heather and the two continued to kiss, now letting their hands explore all over both of them.

Julie leaned back and knelt on the bed watching them. Her hand disappeared underneath the hem of her short robe and she started rubbing her clit and lips, picking up where Heather left off before they were interrupted. She was watching the absolute hottest thing she'd ever seen herself. Debbie had Heather's too-large tee off and flung across the room. Julie took in the length of Heather's naked body. She had brown hair, brown eyes, and warm skin. Her hair was short but curly, her breasts were the largest in the group, her hips were the widest. Her stomach was flat, her light bush was kept very neat, and she had an ass that everyone liked to watch when she walked. When Julie was in the shower earlier and Heather walked in to pee, Julie got a full three or four good seconds of that ass before Heather noticed that the shower door was glass.

Debbie had one of Heather's perky nipples in her mouth, leaning over her, and pounding Heather's pussy with two fingers. Heather was writhing and moaning and on the brink of thrashing off of the bed when her feet went flat against the mattress, her back arched, and her pussy erupted with three strong spurts of juice, soaking Debbie's hand and knees. 

But right before Heather came, when Julie was watching, masturbating under her robe, Debbie's eyes had shifted to her sister's face and Debbie grinned at Julie, showing Heather's nipple between her teeth. This caused Julie to lose control at the same time as Heather. Julie bounced up and down on her fingers, her jaw dropped, and even though she didn't squirt like Heather did, she made her own puddle of juices on the comforter. She fell onto her back, turning as she did, so that she lay beside Heather, both of them in a useless daze. Panting, they looked at each other from the corner of their eyes, then started laughing, then smiled blissfully, turning to each other, and kissed tenderly. Finally, Julie was the first to speak.

"That was the hottest thing I've ever seen," she panted.

"Really?" Debbie asked. "You've never been with two girls together? I thought when lesbians came out of the closet in college they were supposed to sleep with every other girl on campus," she teased.

Julie stuck her tongue out at her little sister. "No! For your information, I've only been with a handful of girls in six years. Besides, even if I'd fucked twenty girls at the same time, that was still hotter. Where'd you learn to fuck a girl like that?" 

Debbie grinned, "Internet."

Julie rolled her eyes. She turned to Heather. "What about you? Ever been with a girl before today?"

Heather shook her head. "But I've thought about it a lot. I mean a lot a lot. And I've kissed a girl before. My cousin Amelia." She instantly slapped a hand over her mouth. Then, she realized that she'd just watched two sisters kiss, so what had she to be afraid of. Julie apparently agreed, stroking Heather's arm.

"Well you're very good, too," Julie said with a smile.

"Thanks," Heather said, but turned to Debbie. "But now I've got to return the favor, right?" she asked, eying Debbie hungrily. Taking her cue, Debbie stood up off the bed and shrugged out of her short shorts. Julie and Heather watched as she slowly slid them down her long toned legs. Debbie was on her school's beach volleyball team and had just gotten a scholarship to play at Julie's school. Debbie was well tanned from her time outside. Her long thick hair shone black and straight. Her crystalline blue eyes and dark eye makeup made people unable to avert their gaze. She stood before the other girls now in a pink wife beater and a bright blue cotton g-string.

She turned slowly, standing on her toes to flex her smooth legs and show Heather and Julie her ass. Debbie had an ass that could start wars. Always the perfect shape, skin always tight, smooth, and never a sign of a blemish. Her ass cheeks were perky and bounced very lightly when she ran. When she'd done a complete turn-around (to the half-mock applause of her sister and best friend) she crossed her arms, grabbed the hem of her wife beater, and pulled it over her head with one motion. She wasn't wearing a bra and her boobs, smaller than Heather's but bigger than Julie's, were as perky as they always were. Debbie never really needed a bra to go out, and she only wore one with tee-shirts during the day or when working out. Her bikini top tan line was sharp, most of her skin being a golden brown, but her boobs and ass cheeks were as white as Julie's skin. Her nipples were pink and perfect and very hard. Her arms and stomach were as fit as well and when she cocked her hip out and posed for the girls they gave her a real applause.

Slowly Debbie turned back around, teasing the other two over her shoulder. Debbie's back was as taut and flawless as the rest of her. Heather and Julie were now sitting up against the headboard, enjoying the show. Their fingertips were running up and down each other's thigh. The contact plus the show Debbie was giving them was almost too much, but they both held on. 

Debbie bent completely at the waist, keeping her legs straight and together. She slowly peeled her thong off of her body, exposing not only, much to Heather's delight, her dripping pussy, but also, to Julie's extreme delight, her perfect pink asshole. When she straightened up and turned around she was quite pleased with the lust in Julie's and Heather's eyes. She strutted seductively back around to the side of the bed, then wavered. Julie picked up on the cue.

"What's wrong sweetie?" She asked, afraid that the morning's events had caught up to her sister in a bad way.

"It's nothing," Debbie said shyly. "It's just that, well, I mean I've given handjobs and a couple of blowjobs... And I have sex toys, but... I'm still... My cherry's popped and all, but I... No one else has ever touched..." Heather let her instincts take over as she pulled Debbie down onto the bed between the other two girls.

"Don't worry sweetie," Heather said.

"We'll take good care of you." Julie finished. With a wicked grin on her face she untied her robe and threw it to the floor. She was pale, paler than Heather, but with freckles like her sister. She was thin like Debbie but her hips were narrower, her boobs smaller, and her ass just as perky, though not as filled-out. Debbie was the athlete, Julie was the nerd. Her hair was the same texture as Debbie's but red instead of black. And instead of intense blue eyes she had equally intense green eyes. Where Debbie's pussy was shaved smooth and Heather's was trimmed into a small, thick triangle, Julie's was adorned with a wisp of light red hair, too little to need to shape. Her nipples were almost identical to Debbie's only a little bigger. And even though Julie thought her body wasn't the Eight that Heather's was or the Ten that her sister's was (by that scale, an objective observer would give her a 7.5), she knew she had experience on her side. She may have only slept with girls she dated, but she had sex almost every night. She knew things about the female body that the other two couldn't. 

At that she started down with Debbie's feet. She took the short toes into her mouth and Debbie squealed. She kissed up the back of her sister's calf and nibbled at the back of her knee. Heather had moved in to kiss Debbie as soon as she'd stopped staring at Julie. Now Heather had Debbie's perfect tits in her hand and was nibbling down Debbie's neck, headed straight for her nipples. What Debbie was feeling, both physically and emotionally, cannot be put to words. She said no words, only moaned, muttered, panted, and occasionally screamed. Heather was blocking one of Debbie's hands and Julie the other, so that she didn't have the strength to touch her own pussy. She was completely at the mercy of her big sister and best friend.

Julie was massaging Debbie's thighs now, blowing lightly on her sister's glistening snatch. All of Debbie's lips were quivering and all of her cheeks were flushed. moisture was rolling off her labia one drop at a time. Heather massaged the tops of Debbie's thighs and her groin muscles, working their way around until a thumb was on each of her little sister's outer lips. She gently parted them and blew gently again, causing a shiver to run up from Debbie's toes to her crotch to the base of her spine and all the way up to the tips of her hair. Debbie's brain was electrified. It wasn't a major orgasm but it was more than a little cool air should cause.

When the small orgasm shot through her she grabbed Heather's hair and pulled her tight against the breast she was nursing. Heather gave the nipple a rough bite and Debbie squirmed again. Heather leaned up and moved over Debbie, straddling her flat tummy, lowering her large breasts into Debbie's face. Instantly the raven haired girl latched on and began sucking with earnest. Heather cooed and ran her hands through Debbie's hair. Julie was now massaging Debbie's lips with her thumbs but Heather's pussy was right in her face now. She reached up and took Heather's slick pussy completely between her lips. She sucked hard for a second, then let it go with a -pop-. Heather screamed in surprise and ecstasy, she and Debbie looking back at Julie just in time to see her mane of red hair disappear behind Heather's ass. Debbie released Heather's other boob and pulled her best friend up to sit on her face.

Debbie pulled Heather's eager pussy down into her mouth at the same time that Julie parted her sister's inner lips with her thumbs and dove into her bald mound. Debbie's tongue reached out to flick Heather's clit, eliciting another sharp cry from the brunette while Julie's tongue snaked down into her sister's pink, hot pussy. Immediately Debbie let out a scream muffled by her best friend's snatch as she came in her older sister's mouth. Julie took this as a sign to keep going, so she pushed her tongue in a little farther and started swirling it around. Debbie's breathing increased as she tried to mimic her sister's moves on Heather's pussy. Heather moaned deeply and started to rock back and forth, grinding her snatch on Debbie's face as Debbie's grip on her ass cheeks grew tighter. Debbie was close to coming yet again but was snapped back into blissful reality when Julie stuck two fingers into her cunt and started licking her clit. Debbie lost control of what she was doing to Heather as her sister's fingers rapidly crossed and uncrossed inside her.

Julie's lips clamped down on Debbie's clit and she sucked, licked, flicked, and nibbled while fingerbanging the girl to her third climax in five minutes. While this powerful quake ripped through Debbie's body, Heather, responding well to the aimless tonguing of a girl who'd momentarily forgotten that she was eating a pussy, grabbed the headboard, pulled herself up onto her knees, and started to squirt in Debbie's face so hard that it snapped her out of reverie and for so long that Heather had time to dart up and catch a jet or two in her mouth. When Heather collapsed, neither she nor Debbie could move, so Julie just lay there with them, rubbing Heather's copious juices all over Debbie's chest and Heather's thighs.

Eventually her hands started to run heavier between Heather's legs as she slipped one, then two already slick fingers into Heather's still-soaked cunt. Heather cooed happily and spread her legs for the redhead's fingers. Debbie felt the change on the bed so she looked up. She saw Julie kneeling beside Heather's legs, fingering the brunette and planting light, feathery kisses on Heather's thighs. Debbie's pussy started tingling again so she got up and crawled over to put her face right into Heather's pussy. Immediately Heather pulled her legs up and spread her knees as wide as she could while Julie repositioned herself right beside Debbie.

She took her two well-lubricated fingers and played with Heather's lips and Debbie's tongue before dipping below Heather's snatch to her asshole. Julie massaged Heather's asshole with one finger, watching Heather's face. What she saw was encouragement. So she started to rub harder and probe at the tight pink ring. Every time Heather moaned Julie pushed forward. Debbie now had one finger in Heather's pussy while she devoured her best friend's clit. When Julie's finger popped into Heather's ass the second girl's knees jumped. Her toes spread apart and she got wetter in Debbie's mouth. Julie worked the finger back and forth until she could fit the second finger in there. Now Heather was panting wildly. She had Debbie's mouth on her clit and two fingers in her cunt while Julie's fingers were in her ass. Julie's other hand danced into and out of Heather's sight following the curve of Debbie's ass. Heather's breathing and heartbeat were racing as she tipped over the edge of the first of a long string of short, powerful, close orgasms.

While Heather was cumming for minutes (literally), Debbie's free hand disappeared between her own legs and she buried three fingers in her throbbing pussy. Julie saw this and pushed her sister's hand away, replacing it with her own hand and mouth. Debbie moved that hand up to Heather's breasts and twisted on of the bigger girl's nipples, sending her into her second of many climaxes. Julie was pumping one hand in and out of poor Heather's ass while the other one held Debbie's lips apart and flicked at her clit. Heather was still cumming in Debbie's mouth and Debbie was close to cumming too. Julie could feel her sister's orgasm rising and wanted to delay it a little.

She fingered Debbie's pussy lightly, avoiding her clit for a moment while her tongue slowly and sensuously worked its way up Debbie's ass crack. Debbie's hips bucked once and then her asshole pressed back against Julie's tongue. Now Julie was really in heaven, rimming her little sister's ass while she finger-fucked another gorgeous girl. She didn't have a hand to fuck herself with so she straddled Debbie's leg and ground her cunt against her sister's calf. Her tongue was as far as it could get inside her sister's ass and she couldn't take it any more. She pulled her fingers out of her Debbie's pussy and flicked her own clit at a hundred miles an hour. She brought herself off three short times without missing a single beat. Satisfied, she returned her fingers and her tongue to her kid sister's yearning twat.

When Julie's mouth clamped onto Debbie's clit her Debbie-hand pulled out and re-entered higher up, knocking on Debbie's back door. She pushed, but was surprised when Debbie's asshole willingly sucked her fingers in. She was now pounding both girls' assholes through their rolling orgasms as she sucked on her sister's cunt, drinking every drop of juice that came out.




Debbie Ch. 01



Finally Heather stopped cumming and she collapsed on her back. Julie's fingers slipped out of the girl's ass and the redhead, without missing a beat, shoved them into her little sister's still-cumming pussy. With Heather content to just watch, Julie focused the pumping of both hands on her little sister's orifices, and Debbie focused on absolutely nothing because her body was still being torn into pieces with pleasure at every heartbeat. Now, though, with her big sister's fingers filling both her holes and pounding hard, a new kind of orgasm--one she'd never felt before--exploded from her. She screamed, high, loud, and long. She babbled, she moaned, she almost cried as she flooded everything beneath her pussy with an unreal number of violent jets of cum. Heather snapped out of her languor as she and July both dove for the spot on the bed underneath Debbie's shower of cum. Both of them caught two mouthfuls before Debbie shook massively all over and collapsed on top of them.

"Julie," Debbie panted, "I'm so sorry, you've gotten us both off like crazy but we've barely let you cum." She reached over and slowly rubbed her big sister's mound. Heather rolled over and nuzzled her ear. The two tender actions pushed her over the edge with one last small orgasm.

"It's fine, really." Julie panted back. "I don't cum as much as most girls. Trust me, I feel just as good as you," she said sleepily. 

After what seemed like four hours of laying on their backs, head-to-head-to-head, their hair all splayed out around them, tangled up in each other's, the decided to try to move again. For however long they laid there after the waves of pleasure subsided they talked. They talked about everything from girls to boys to clothes to school to sex to girls to each other. When none of them had anything left to say they helped each other up and padded into the kitchen, Heather now wearing Julie's robe and the sisters still starkers. Julie (a proffessional bartender) mixed them a round of stiff drinks as they settled on the couch and all looked out over the rolling ocean. It was now mid-afternoon and the sky was starting to frame itself in the deep reds and bright blues of the California twilight. It had been hours ago when Debbie had caught Heather and Julie about to have sex in the bathroom upstairs. The girls all grabbed a small bite to eat and Debbie and Julie settled back on the couch while Heather (a bartender-in-training) mixed the next round of drinks..

"So, Jules, what time's your friend getting in?" Debbie asked.

"Probably before we're even awake, knowing her." Julie laughed. "But you two are going to love her. Her name's Amelia and she's a dancer," she said, her voice heavy with... But Debbie was a step ahead.

"You slut! You're sleeping with her!" Julie burst into a fit of giggles.

Heather walked into the room. "Who's a slut?" she asked playfully.

"Julie's a slut! She's totally fucking her roommate!" Deb squealed.

Julie just laughed. "I guess there's no hiding it now," she said. Heather passed around the drinks. Julie complimented her and made one suggestion. Heather was grateful.

"So, is she pretty?" Heather asked, mischievously.

Julie gave an exaggerated nod. "Yep. She's a dancer," she bragged again.

"Oh cool!" Heather said. "My cousin's a dancer. That's awesome. When's she getting here?" she asked.

"Tomorr--" Julie started before her phone buzzed in her lap. Her entire face lit up. "I hope you two didn't want to go anywhere tonight because guess what! Amelia's here! She drove down early!" Julie squealed as she jumped off of the couch and ran to the front door.

"Wait a minute," Heather said. "Did she just say--"

"Heather?" a voice came from near the door. Heather looked over. "Heather!" she squealed excitedly, striding gracefully across the room to hug her cousin.

"H--hi Amelia," Heather said uncomfortably. Julie and Debbie were wide-eyed. This was rather unexpected. After they cleared up how everybody knew each other (Amelia told Heather that she and Julie were friends, and the others kept quiet about the day's events) Heather announced that she and Debbie were about to go dancing. Debbie and Julie, who understood the situation, complied with the lie. The two darker haired girls got up and went upstaris.

When they were out of the room, Amelia launched herself at Julie and they kissed passionately on the couch. After a few playful greetings Julie pulled a strand of Amelia's hair away from her head.

"Blond this week, eh?" She asked sarcastically. She'd never seen Amelia's hair the same color for an entire week.

"Actually, this is my natural color. You'd know if I had any carpet to compare to the drapes," she responded playfully, her hand snaking expertly under Julie's skirt to her exposed mound. "Ooh, someone's ready for me," she grinned. "Let's go to the bedroom before they see us," she whispered excitedly.

"Actually, I wanted to talk to you about that..." Julie began, hoping her girlfriend wouldn't be mad at her. She started with the short version, feeling guilty for the first time, prepared for any reaction she might get. But Amelia wasn't mad, and, after the short version, she made Julie go into great detail, working them both up in the process.

Just as Julie ended her tale and both of the older girls were collecting moisture on the couch, Heather and Debbie came down the stairs, both dressed to go out on the town.

"What took you two so long?" Amelia teased. Debbie looked away to hide her grin but Heather looked sheepily down at the ground. Julie fought back a laugh.

"You two look amazing!" Julie said, in all honesty. "You're making us look like a couple of slobs," she laughed. 

"Nonsense," Debbie countered, matter-of-factly. "You're both gorgeous. Do either of you want to come with us?" The two older girls gave each other a seductive glance.

"Nah," Julie said. "I think we're going to stay in tonight." She smiled warmly at Amelia.

"If you want..." Amelia began, pulling one of her bags onto her lap and unzipping it. "You two could stay in with us. I brought lots of fun stuff to play with." She smiled back at Julie.

Heather and Debbie both thought that their day's events were still a secret from Amelia, though, whilst fucking madly in Debbie's room in the middle of "getting ready," they both admitted that Amelia would probably know everything by morning. Still, the two younger girls were preparing kind ways to turn down a night of board games or card games or whatever Amelia had brought with her.

But as she turned the case around on her lap and Debbie and Heather saw the number and variety of the sex toys inside, their faces lit up and they agreed that they should stay in for the night.

Up Next, Ch. 02

The Beast

Debbie is at college with her sister, Julie, and Julie's girlfriend Amelia. Heather goes to school out of state but they keep in touch. Debbie's first semester at school has made her aware of the girl-loving sexual beast awakened inside of her. Fall finals are over and she and her roommate have an impromptu story time during a storm that takes out their dorm's power. Debbie recalls her favorite adventures of the past few months, going all the way back to Amelia's first night at the beach house... 



Debbie Ch. 02



Chapter 2: A Passing Lorry Driver

The night of the disco (See 'Wifes First Threesome') brought Debbie to life, all the following week she was fucking me silly at every opportunity, her motto seemed to be any where any place anytime but I wasn't complaining I loved every minute of it. She suddenly realised that sex was fun.

Tony came round the following day, and apart from a teasing smile she completely blanked him. "I told you it may never happen again, that's the way she is," I said 

"I can live in hopes though can't I." he said smiling.

It was a week later and Debbie and I were going out to a pub in London where we were meeting some friends, Debbie had put her gorgeous 38 24 34 figure into a loose see through top, very short mini skirt and stay up stockings as usual no bra and no pants, I drove most of the way and leaving the car at the station got on a train for the rest of the journey. 

It was a drag night at the pub and there was a good mixture of gay lesbian and hetro punters but Debbie didn't know the difference as she had never met any gay people before. After about half an hour the band came on and gave a really good session, Debbie had quite a few to drink by now and was mixing with everyone. I told her that some of the people she was talking to were gay and what that meant, she was totally surprised and said, "That's why it wasn't only the men that were touching me up." and smiled. After a moment she added, "Who cares they are all nice people and I am enjoying myself."

The pub had an extension so we didn't leave until after midnight, we said farewell to everyone and Debbie got several kisses from both men and women some quick and some not so quick. Later Debbie told me one girl had a finger in her slit as she kissed her goodnight, when I asked her how that made her feel she said "I don't really know, ask me again later" 

Debbie was absolutely sky high and I don't mean drunk. The train journey was only short but it was long enough for Debbie to whip out my prick and ram it in her mouth she was so high she brought me off in seconds, "mmm," she said, "I needed that." and gave me a huge passionate kiss.

We got into the car and she said, "It's warm tonight take me for a drive." I never argued with her when she was in this mood so I started driving around, She leaned her seat back until she was almost laying down and started running her hand up and down her thighs and sliding her fingers through her bush which was visible, she unbuttoned her top and started caressing her nipples just playing with herself as we drove around.

We were driving on a dual carriage way and had seen no traffic until a lorry appeared, I went to overtake it and Debbie said, "Slow down he's watching me." she pulled her skirt higher and opened up her top, she really started teasing the driver putting two fingers up her cunt and then into her mouth simulating a blow job, we had slowed down to about 30 mph by now, she opened the window and kneeling on her seat she thrust her 38" tits out the window squeezing them and then pulling them to her mouth and licking her nipples, "Dirty bastard," she said, "he's waggling his tongue he wants to lick my cunt, find somewhere to stop." 

I laughed and said, "If you stop he will probably want to fuck you." 

This didn't worry her at all she just said, "He won't be doing the fucking, I will."

By this time she was almost standing up with her skirt trapped on the side of the car fingering her cunt like mad and her breathing was rapid.

"There's a lay by coming up." I said, she dropped to her knees and pointed to the driver to pull over.

Debbie was a Leo both by star sign and by nature, she loved to dominate a situation, but there were times when being used was the only thing that would satisfy her. This was one of those occasions. I pulled into the lay by and the lorry pulled in behind. Debbie got out of the car and went round the back leaning against the boot; the car was a Volvo 740 so the back end of the car was quite big. The driver jumped out of his cab and walked towards her, he was a big guy 6'6" up and across in his early 30's. I had lowered all the windows and heard everything that was happening while watching in the mirrors.

Debbie still fingering her cunt said, "Is this what you want?" 

He was standing about 6 feet away "What about him?" he asked. 

She turned and looked at me with a smile "Ignore him." she said. At this the guy lunged at her and grabbed both tits so hard it made her gasp, he was squeezing them and pinching her nipples being rough which I knew was what she wanted, he was wearing football shorts so his rock hard prick was in her hand in a second, he grabbed her head and pushed it towards his erection which she took eagerly into her mouth, he fucked her mouth for a few seconds eyes closed groaning.

Pulling his prick out of her mouth he grabbed her tits and lifted her onto the boot of the car "Your ready now are you?" she asked, "Then fuck me you bastard fuck me good."

He grabbed hold of one leg and pulled it up to his shoulder "Oh I'm gonna fuck you so hard you bitch." He siad, and rammed his prick into her flooded cunt.

Debbie let out a loud grunt as she felt the penetration, once he was in all the way he grabbed her other leg and put this over his free shoulder, his hands grabbed her tits and with these he pulled her towards him pumping viciously in and out yanking at her tits and nipples "Come on then fuck me you bastard fuck me," she screamed, and he did, for about 30 seconds 

"You bitch, you fucking bitch." he said, as he shot his load into that throbbing slit. After a couple of seconds he pulled back and looked at her and then at the ground embarrassed

Smiling Debbie calmly said, "Now go home to your wife." the driver turned, got into his lorry and drove off.

As soon as the lorry had gone Debbie rushed to the side of the car "Fuck me." she said "Now!" and ran into the adjacent cornfield.

I knew this mood and what was expected. Wasting no time I put the car keys in my pocket and followed her, she had gone some 30 yards into the field of tall corn.

She was standing there breathing heavily and shaking, I stood about 10 feet away from her, "You fuckin slag." I said, "Did you enjoy that did you?" all the while stripping my clothes off, 

"I didn't cum." she said, and repeated softer "I didn't cum....". I was naked by now with an enormous erection, 

I grabbed hold of her tits in my hands and squeezing them hard pulled her towards me "Did you enjoy his hands on these?" I asked as I squeezed, 

She looked me in the face and screamed, "Yes I did."

Shouting I said, "You fucking bitch I'll show you." and with this I ripped her top off and pulled her skirt down so that she was as naked as me 

"I'm sorry I know I've been bad," she said. 

At this I pulled her to the ground by her hair so that her arse was in the air and the straw was scratching her tits. Still holding her head down to the ground I said, "Bad isn't the word," and slapped her on the arse as hard as I could "Open your legs."

She let out a cry of sheer pleasure as the slap connected and almost went into spasm as I roughly pushed two fingers up her cunt, I sharply withdrew the fingers and pulled her head up saying, "This is his cum dribbling out of your cunt." and put the fingers into her mouth, she licked the fingers clean, I said, "You wanna know what a fuck is I'm gonna show you." and I pushed her head into the ground and rammed my prick all the way into her cunt, she let out such a loud scream I checked to make sure nobody heard it.

Debbie shouted, "I am sorry I didn't mean it oh fuck me fuck me hard." and that's exactly what I did. I was ramming my prick into that juicy cum filled cunt like there was no tomorrow and at the same time slapping her arse as hard as I could, Debbie was bucking like a wild horse screaming, "Sorry I'm sorry, fuck me harder." Louder and louder. I had my hands on her hips pulling her onto my shaft as hard as possible, she put her arms straight out and lifted her arse to receive even more of my throbbing prick, she was now in the perfect doggy position. When her orgasm arrived she screamed, "Oh yes make me your bitch, I'm your bitch nowwww." and stopping all movement she screamed and cried at the same time shuddering from head to foot. 

This was all I needed and screaming, "You fucking bitch, you slag." I shot my load so violently it felt like I had been hit with a stick and I seemed to cum forever. We both collapsed onto the corn covered ground.

It was several minutes later when I said, "I think I have lost the end of my prick." 

Laughing she replied, "You think you've got problems," and showed me her tits. The straw had scratched them to bits she added, "Their having an orgasm all of there own." 

I started to get dressed but she grabbed up all the clothes and ran to the car naked and laughing. She threw the clothes into the back of the car and said, "Take me home master." Still naked I started the car and with a smile she gently took my prick into her mouth; she gently licked and sucked at it all the way home. Luckily the car was an automatic 

Another true story by Mikro



Debbie Ch. 03



Chapter 3: Anyone for Snooker

This story is about a loving wife who enjoys having sex with people other than her husband. He enjoys the aftermath of her encounter's and openly encourages her. If you don't like this type of story I respectfully suggest you move on.

*

I watched Debbie as she walked around the garden, she seemed quiet after her assault on the lorry driver the night before. As I watched I thought back to our early years together and marvelled in the changes in her thinking and attitudes.

When we met Debbie was 18 and an almost untouched virgin, I was 23 and divorced. We worked for the same company, only she worked in the account's office and I worked on the shop floor so we were mile's apart, but she would walk through the factory several time's a day and I used to enjoy getting her embarrassed and cracking joke's at her expense. Our first date, if that's what you could call it, was when I invited her to a new years party at my flat, she accepted the invite and along with 30other people arrived for a good time. The party went really well and by 5am Debbie and I were the only one's still standing, or to be precise sitting and chatting, at 8am I walked her home and we arranged to go out the following day.

I knew she was expecting me to make moves on her, I had a certain reputation with women, but for some reason I didn't, even I wondered how I kept my hands of her for so long, but I felt different about her and just took thing's at her pace, I didn't even kiss her for the first week and in the end she got frustrated and kissed me, from there I let her lead me where she wanted me to go. From kissing her lips I got to kiss her breast's and then I slowly introduced her to oral sex. Debbie was fascinated with the pleasure she could give and receive from sex without penetration and slowly she came to realise what effect she had on men just by being in the same room, Debbie was waking up. She always knew that men liked her boob's but never understood why, she was so naive, I literally had to explain everything to her, it didn't take long for me to get her out without a bra on and when I told her to watch the guy's as she walked around she realised just how much she enjoyed it, from that day she never wore a bra again and the rest of her clothes got more and more revealing, she revelled in the attention that she got from men and secretly admitted that it turned her on knowing the control that it gave her.

We had been sleeping together and enjoying oral and manual sex for almost a year before we had penetrative sexual intercourse, and the reason why she suddenly wanted to go all the way is still a mystery to me, but once she started she tried every position she could think of, she wanted to try it all. She still had her admirer's and often stood drinking with her male friends while I was doing my DJ work at our local club but she never said that she wanted to go out with any of them even though she admitted that one or two of them excited her.

We have been together now for ten years and until a few week's ago I had been the only man she had ever slept with, although not the only man to touch her up. Now it seemed that the flood gate's had opened. I was glad that she felt able to enjoy herself but was a little worried about the reckless abandonment she showed last night. I made a cup of coffee for us both and walked into the garden, "I think we need to have a chat" I said, handing her the coffee. She took the cup and we silently walked to the patio and sat down.

"I'm sorry!" she said suddenly with tears in her eye's. 

"Hey!" I said, "What's all this" I moved over to her and put my arm around her as she burst into tears.

I held her close until she stopped crying, waiting for her to explain the tears, "I'm sorry about last night" she said "I just got carried away, we had such a good night and that bastard got me angry and I just let rip, I'm so sorry, please forgive me"

I pulled her close and said, "Hey it's not a problem, really, but I do think we need to talk about just how far you want to take this sudden sexual adventure"

"You mean you don't hate me" she said, surprised

"How could I hate you" I laughed "I love you too much"

She threw her arm's around me and said, "Ohh I do love you, and I am sorry" 

"My only problem with last night" I said "was your safety, not you shagging a total stranger just the fact that it was a bit dangerous, ok"

She moved her head off my chest with a surprised look on her face" You mean....you didn't....you know....another man..." she stammered "Oh you know what I mean"

"No!" I said laughing, "I didn't mind you fucking another man or any one else come to that, it was just the circumstances, but we do need to be absolutely honest about how far you want this sexual liberation to go, and I mean totally honest and open"

"But how could you let me do that" she said "if you love me"

I smiled "I do love you." I said, "I will always love you, but I don't own you. Think back and be honest with yourself, before the night of the disco (Debbie Ch1.) had you ever felt turned on by any other man then me, really turned on but didn't realise it till now"

She sat for some time thinking about it but didn't say anything, I got up and made fresh coffee and just left her to her thought's.

Finally she lifted her head and said "God, I didn't realise, it must have been happening since Daffy"

I laughed, Daffy was her first love and the first lucky boy to ever get his mouth on those wonderful tit's, but he never got anything in return, Debbie had told me about him in our early years together "Now maybe you understand why I said I felt sorry for him" I said

"Yes but not only him" She said, eye's wide. "Aren't you worried one of them might take me away from you"

"Are you worried they will?" I asked

"No!" she exclaimed, "Never, you're my life, no man could ever take your place, ever, I would be lost without you, I love you too much for that to happen"

"And I love you too much to put us at risk," I said "but I believe what we have is unbreakable, we belong to each other and nothing can change that. But I also believe that it's possible to love more than one person, we love different people for different reasons."

"Yes, but were not talking love" she said "Were talking sex aren't we, lets be honest"

"True, and you were a virgin when we met and have no experience of other men" I said "you have just woken up to the fact that all men are different, and you want to find out more don't you" 

We spent the next couple of hour's discussing Debbie's sexual awakening. We said thing's that had been hidden away for ages, thing's that neither of us fully realised were there. It transpired that Debbie had quite often fantasised about other men but had just thought of fantasies as stories, now she realised that was not really the case, especially when a specific man kept popping up in every fantasy. I readily admitted that I loved the thought of her having sex with another man, and the sight was even better than I had ever thought possible, and I loved the way she stalked them, like a cheetah on the hunt, all grace and loveliness till the final kill

We agreed certain rules for safety, including a code word which if she used was a cry of 'I don't want this' if she ever used the word I was to get her out instantly

That night we curled up in bed together and made slow, passionate, tender love. For tomorrow a new Debbie would be born.

The following morning Debbie woke up with a smile on her a face, she made me breakfast and we sat in bed enjoying the early morning sun. The whole atmosphere was different to yesterday, now we had complete and utter honesty with each other on any subject and we both knew that we had some exciting time's to come.

For some time now Debbie and I had been going to a British Legion club near where we lived, it was only a small place but upstairs it had two full size snooker tables, which rarely got used during the week so we always went on a Wednesday, had a few drinks and a game of snooker.

Debbie had always dressed in the shortest skirts\dresses and thinnest, lowest tops possible but had never truly understood why, just that it made her feel good, after our discussion she realised that it wasn't only the men that got turned on but her also, she admitted that the more attention she got the more she got turned on, but if she could control the situation she got even more turned on.

As we played so regularly Debbie had become quite good, not as good as me, but that didn't matter as I usually let her win anyway, not always, just sometimes and sometimes she would actually beat me. 

Wednesday arrived and we went off to the club as usual, while we were playing two guys came up and started playing on the other table, not an unusual event but this time the atmosphere was entirely different. 

It was a warm summer evening and Debbie was wearing a print summer dress, short enough to reveal too much if she stretched for a shot and low enough to distract the opposition even before she bent over, and nothing else.

Right from the start they couldn't keep there eye's off what she was showing, she knew it and I made it clear that I knew it as well, she was taking a shot, stretching forward, dress as far up as it would go, almost showing her naked pussy, but not quite, I turned round and caught them looking, I smiled and they turned away embarrassed.

Debbie finished her shot and looked at me still smiling "What?" she said

I smiled and said "You were just showing your body to these guy's and they nearly choked."

She looked over at them and, with a big smile said, "Oh I am sorry, I'm not spoiling your game am I."

"No, not at all." said the first one, and moving forward with his hand out added, "I'm Alan, this is Rob."

I shook there hands, "Hi I'm Mike and the sex on legs is Debbie." they moved over to her and shook hands moving back but still looking at her.

Rob said, "Fancy a foursome." 

Debbie as quick as a flash said, "What, snooker?"

They both flushed, Debbie and I burst out laughing, "You'll have to forgive her she is the world's worst tease." I said.

Debbie agreed to the foursome and Alan set the balls up, the game went well, they were surprised how good Debbie played and started to heckle her as she took some of her shots, she would just bend over now and again at a crucial part of a shot, a lot of double meanings came out from all of us with Debbie the main target, she gave some back as well so we had a good night, we played two games and won one each, as we were leaving we arranged to meet the following week.

All the way home Debbie chatted about the evening and how much she had enjoyed herself. "Was I terrible?" she asked, "teasing them like that."

"No." I said, "I think they loved every minute of it, you were at your teasing best tonight weren't you."

"Ohh, I just feel so relaxed about everything since our chat" she said.

"Good!" I said, "But I think we may need to enhance your wardrobe a little bit, we can't have you wearing the same clothes, and something new will make you feel even better."

She moved over to me and rested her head on my shoulder "I do love you." she said quietly

The next day we went shopping together, while she had good taste in clothes she wanted my approval on what she bought, she said "If you like them then I will feel better wearing them."

She bought everything she could think of for all situation's, from playing snooker to going to bed, "Well you never know do you?" she said with a smile.

The Wednesday arrived and Debbie got dressed, short, but not too short, skirt, thin, low cut top, with buttons down the front, she left the top two undone, rather more covered than I thought, I commented on this and she said "Well, lets see how it goes, don't want to give it all at once do I?"

I laughed "Oh so you are going to give it then."

She put her arms round my neck and kissed me, "Would you mind?" she said

"You know I don't mind." I replied

"Well it wont be tonight, but they may get something," she laughed

We made our way to the club and they were already there, "Come for another thrashing?" Alan said with a smile, testing the ground

"While I love being thrashed, I prefer to be beaten" Debbie said making it plain that she meant to continue where she left off last week.

Rob said "Fancy changing teams then?" and looked at me

I laughed and said "Why, you want to show her some of your shots then" I knew I had hit the right note when he went red "Yeah why not, switch each game yeah?"

The smile's that appeared on their faces said it all, they could have smiled for England Debbie included "Ok!" she said "Who's having me first." Alan was just taking a drink and almost choked. 

Debbie teamed up with Alan and Rob partnered me. We started the game and it wasn't long before Debbie was bent over the table with Alan behind her showing her the best shot to take, he gave me a glance and I smiled at him. The next chance he got he moved closer to her, just brushing her bum. I turned to Rob and said quietly "If I was him I'd have her pinned against the table" and laughed

We finished that game and started a new one, this time it was Rob's turn to partner Debbie, who was quite flushed and excited by now. Rob took note of my earlier comment and soon had Debbie pinned against the table while he explained the shot, he even got a hand on her bum before the game was over, then it was my turn, so far it was one game all.

Debbie went to take her shot and I interrupted her, I went behind her and showed her how to take her shot, "Better move these over a bit a first," I said, as I pushed her tit's together "that's better now they wont get in the way." Rob and Alan laughed as Debbie feigned embarrassment.

That set the scene for the rest of night, one or other of them giving her some help with her shot, openly moving her tit's and brushing her arse, she would occasionally brushed an erection aside, deliberately letting both them and me know what she was doing, as the evening progressed, hands groped tit's, bum's and dicks openly.

It came round to my turn to partner Debbie again, we started the game and she had a difficult shot "You wont get that." Alan said.

"You wanna bet?" she replied.

"What do you bet then?" Rob asked

Debbie looked at me and said, "If I get it down you buy the drinks."

"Ok!" Alan agreed "But what if you miss, what do we get?" the inference was obvious, and he was looking at me when he said it.

"Don't look at me," I said, "She can bet whatever she wants."

Debbie reached up, kissed me lightly on the lip's and said, "So what do you want then, within reason." She had cleverly drawn a boundary which she would not cross, she turned and faced them, I put my arm around her shoulder, brushing her nipple lightly through her top, watching them squirm, should they just say it or should they not.

"How about another button" Alan said, apprehensively, looking at me, I smiled.

"Done." Debbie said and moved forward to take the shot, it would have been a difficult shot under normal circumstances but with the added pressure, she missed.

They both stood in anticipation, would she pay up or not, she put her cue down and moved over toward them, slowly she undid the button, spreading the collar to show as much flesh as she could, now they could see cleavage and breast, but no nipples except through the top.

The next shot was theirs, not difficult, but they offered a bet anyway, as last orders had been called they wanted to make the most of the remaining time, if they lost they would buy the drink next week.

Debbie was in her element now and took the bet, she lost as she knew she would, my shot and nobody said anything, the shot was easy, I said "If I miss this, you can undo another button" Debbie smiled, I knew what that meant, I missed, by a long way, they knew it was deliberate "Oh well sorry hun, you will have to sacrifice another button"

She leaned back on the table, arms resting on the edge, "So who gets the prize and slips the button then?" she asked looking at them, Alan and Rob looked at each other, trying to decide who would undo the button, in the end they shared, Rob held the material, and Alan twisted the button.

Only one button left, still no nipple showing, there shot, an easy one, only an inch from the hole, a tap in "I bet you miss it" Debbie said softly.

The look on their faces was a joy, Rob bent down and showing the concentration on his face hit the cue ball.

Bang the blue went in like a rocket; she leaned against the table as she did before "Damn." she said, "I suppose you better take your reward."

They moved over to her and shaking, undone the last button, the top clung to her body, undone to the waist and still no nipple in view, they stepped back eye's wide, giving a silent prayer.

"Ok time to go." a shout came up the stairs, "lets go." the landlord was calling time, at this crucial point, their faces dropped

Debbie said "Arr, never mind." and turned to collect her things, making sure that her top didn't fly open.

There eyes followed her, she made no attempt to do the buttons up, as we got out the door she handed me her things, pulled her top wide open and stepped back in and walked around the table, brushing passed them "See you next week guy's." she said, and left, doing her top up as we went down the stairs. She had enjoyed herself, as I found out two miles down the road when she took me in her mouth, I was still driving at the time. 

We talked about the evening when we got home, she had really enjoyed it, teasing them the way she did seriously turned her on, she felt safe with them and knew what was going to happen, and she admitted that she wanted it to.

"It feels a lot better getting to know them first, but," she said, and I had a feeling that what was coming, "Would you mind if I went on my own next week, please, please."

She knew I couldn't resist her and that I would never stop her from doing whatever she wanted. "Well as I've met them I know your safe so ok, but if anything changes your mind give me a call ok?" I said.

Once I agreed she gave me a night to remember, not taking any pleasure for herself, just a whole night pleasing me, she had certainly come a long way in the last couple of months, I could hardly walk the next day and got up late for work, but I did spend the day with a grin on my face.

She was excited all week and by the time Wednesday arrived she was really looking forward to her night out. I went to work as usual and left her in bed, when I came home that evening she was in the bath, the aroma of her bath oils wafted through the house.

When she finally appeared she was stunning, I got an instant hard on; dressed to kill was an understatement. She had on a see through top, off the shoulder one side, single button holding it together, bare shoulder the other side, micro skirt, flared, black fishnet stay up stockings, showing flesh at the top, and the biggest surprise was through the translucent top I could see she was wearing a bra, Debbie never wore a bra, this one however covered nothing, it was less than a half cup, designed so the nipples showed clearly through the material, all the benefits of being braless, and when you had 38" tit's like her, the cup turned into a shelf, she lifted her skirt slightly to show me panties, snap lock on one side, she never wore pant's either but hey she was hunting tonight

"Don't want to be naked too soon do I?" she said, "How do I look?"

"Well, let me put it this way." I said, "I hope they have medical insurance because when they see you they will both die on the spot."

I had a quick shower, changed and drove her to the club. Although I wasn't stopping she had asked me to take her up in case they weren't' there, like I said she was naïve, I bought her a couple bottles and took her upstairs, they were there, waiting, I walked in first while she hung back. "I can't stop guy's, got some business to attend to." I said, their faces dropped "But I have brought someone for you to play with."




Debbie Ch. 03



At that Debbie walked in, her sexiest walk, not looking at them, just walking past and putting her stuff down, their mouths dropped open, eye's popped out of their heads, Rob who was this side of the table got an instant erection, I should think Alan got the same. As they were both dressed in shorts and t-shirt it was impossible to hide.

"Have fun" I said and looking at Debbie adding "Give me a bell if you want a lift home, or somewhere, ok." 

She walked over to me and kissed me, long and passionate, "I will," she said, and I left.

Debbie watched me leave and then taking a cue in her hand said "Whoever is on there own get's two shots, who am I going to play with first."

They tossed a coin and Rob won, Alan took the first shot, splitting the pack, Debbie went next, she waited for them both to move behind her and then slowly leaned over the table, she heard the sharp intake of breath, she took the shot making sure that the follow through left her across the table, Alan was next, he took his shot missing everything, then Rob, she got the impression they were rushing, some chat but not too much, the first game went like that till the last ball went down, she gave occasional looks at their erections, smiling.

Another game and the banter became obvious, Alan moved behind her, his hands moving across her buttocks, when he got no resistance his hand slid up her body, brushing her boobs.

And that's how thing's continued for the next couple of game's, but she didn't let them have it all there own way, running her hand over a tight bums here or up a naked leg there, brushing there erection's 'accidentally'. They would move behind her as she was setting up for a shot, pushing there erections between her legs, telling her that she had to thrust with the shot. No one was driving so the drink kept coming, the more they drank the more blatant they got.

The next game she was with Alan, as she went to take a difficult shot he came up behind her, 'to check her line' "Ohh Alan, maybe I should use your cue instead." she laughed, he moved to her side, his hand on her bum, Rob moved to the other side and placed his hand next to Alan's they were discussing the shot, hands roaming, down under the skirt, finding flesh.

"I reckon she can do it." Alan said

"No, it's a bit long, she'll miss it." rob argued

Debbie stood up and turned round, they found there hands an inch away from her pussy "Wanna bet?" she said

"What?" Rob laughed, looking at her top, "One button."

"Done!" she replied and turning round slowly took her shot, even with there hands roaming across her naked thighs, it went in.

She stood up and looking at Rob pointed at his shorts and said "That one!"

Rob flushed, "That's not a button, it's a lace," he said.

Debbie smiled and said "It's a fastener." and lifting her skirt to show her panties said, "This is a fastener as well, agreed?"

Rob pulled the lace, his shorts moving down ever so slightly he said, "And what if we don't have any fasteners left, what then?"

Debbie smiled "Hmmmmm, then you take something off, and if you have nothing left to take off I am sure you will think of something, I certainly will."

It was Robs turn "Are we betting every shot then?" he asked "Are you willing to take the chance?"

Debbie moved up close to him and with her hand's on his hips said, "Rob, I am willing to chance everything, if you are, you 're only wearing 3 things." and then she reached up and kissed him lightly on the cheek, her hand trailing down his body as she walked away. When she reached Alan she leaned back on him his arms went round her waist. Then slowly rode up her body, fingers brushing her nipples as Rob watched

Rob hit the ball and the red went down, he moved over to Debbie eager, he reached up to undo the button to her top "Don't you want to take your other shot first, then maybe you can undo two, or even more." Alan was still brushing her nipples which were standing out like stalks, while she gyrated her hips against his erection.

Rob turned round, picked his colour and put it in the pocket, he rushed the next one and missed, putting his cue down he moved over to her, Alan backed away, standing in front of her Rob undid the button holding her top in place, it fell to her waist, hanging there, she could feel his heart pounding as he pulled her to him and reaching behind her undid the bra, her boobs slipped out, he brushed them lightly as she moved away, the bra hanging by it's straps "Alan's shot I think." she said, her excitement obvious in her breathing.

She stood to one side, her boob's showing beneath the bra, top around her waist. Alan lined up his shot, just before he took it she stood opposite him and bending down so her boob's rested over the pocket said "This one is it?" She stayed there as he took his shot, jumping up at the last moment, boobs swinging about, he missed. 

"Oh dear." she said, moving round the table, standing in front of him she slipped her fingers inside his waist band and pulled the lace until it was untied, looking down at his throbbing erection as she did.

They were standing beside each other, stepping back she said "These will hinder my shot." and slowly removed, first her bra and then the top, she dropped them on a chair as she moved toward them, boobs swaying, "My shot then." 

Their eye's never left her tits "Now that's what I call a handsome couple." Alan said

Rob nodding his head in agreement added "Oh yes, more than enough for the two of us."

Debbie walked between them and said "Just remember guy's, from here on it's button or forfeit." She picked up her cue and slowly lined up her shot, the red went in, the pink followed, another red and the guy's were looking worried, green went down, all the while there hands were roaming over her naked bum cheeks, something had to give.

She lined up the next red, and felt a hand brush her tit, finding her nipple, another hand was brushing the crack of her arse, she missed the red, slowly she stood up "Now that wasn't fare was it?" she said "Now do I strip one of you or spread it out evenly and have you both walking around in your underpants?" she reached over to Rob and slipping her finger's in his short's slowly pulled them down to his ankles, his erection so close to her face he could feel her breath, she did the same to Alan "So what's it to be guy's pants or shirt hmmmmmm."

They stood there, erections on view, poking out in front of them like staff's. She walked over to Alan and lifted his shirt, breathing lightly on his chest as she lifted it over his head, feeling his erection rubbing against her thigh, she did the same with Rob, running her hand through there chest hair she said "Mmmm, nice."

She picked up her cue and bent over the table to line up the shot. Rob came up behind her, positioning his erection between her bum cheeks and said "Let me hold these up for you." and with that he cupped her tits and lifted them off the table, moving his hips slowly in circles, her pussy was already wet and this made thing's wetter still, she took her shot, missed, she stayed where she was as she felt Robs hand go to the button at the side of her skirt, he undone it and backed away, slowly she stood up and turned around, they waited, watching the skirt slowly drop to the floor, now they could see what was on offer, there erections were throbbing for all to see.

She smiled and done a twirl, there was no back to the pant's they were more like a g string really, but they had the desired effect, there was no way they could concentrate now "Robs shot is it?" she said, moving slowly between them

Rob lined up his shot as she walked into his view, bending over, showing him her arse, running her hand over her buttocks, he waited, she stood up and went to his side, ran her fingers up his naked leg and across his belly, stopped and waited, he pulled back to take his shot and as he pushed forward her hand brushed his erection, he missed by a mile "Not fare." he said

"About as fair as you were with me." she said, slipping her fingers into his boxers, she slowly pulled them down following them all the way, his erection popped out, and brushed her face, she looked at it, he could feel her breath brushing it "Niiiiice." she said and stood up. 

Alan moved to the table, she looked at him "Your pants or mine Alan." she said. His determination showed on his face, even with her brushing his erection the ball went down, he breathed a sigh of relief, moved for the next one, down it went and the next "Well Alan now I am naked and if this goes down I will have to pay a forfeit, what will it be I wonder." she said and licked her lips, he missed the next one.

Alan moved over to Debbie, Rob was already standing in front of her, Alan slipped a finger into her stocking top peeling it down, his breath on her leg, the other one followed, he stood up and moving behind her, un-snapped the fastener holding her panties in place, he ran his hands over her hips helping the pants on there way, she opened her legs slightly, and they hit the floor, Robs erection was bouncing back and forth like it was on a spring, Alan moved to the front and said "Heaven awaits my friend."

Her pussy was throbbing, she had never been this naked with anyone except her husband, now she was alone with two great looking horny men, they looked, they wanted, but they obeyed the unwritten rules, win the bet and get girl.

Her shot, and even with hands slipping between her thighs she managed to trickle it the inch or so into the hole, she whipped round and before anyone knew what was happening Alan's boxers were on the floor, she missed the next one.

Rob to go next, they were all naked and hadn't once thought about anyone walking in, but then no one ever did during the week and they could be heard coming up the stairs anyway "Forfeit time then." Rob said with a smile.

Debbie, standing the other side of the table, put her foot on a chair, giving him a good view of her swollen wet pussy, she smiled and said, "Can you put it in then Rob." he did, but he missed the next one.

Debbie sat down in the chair, she knew what was going to happen now and relished it, she was eager, Rob moved in front of her and said, "Shall we say 1 minute per forfeit, one forfeit per ball, forfeit's get progressive, if we forfeit we both pay, ok" he was being generous, or was he just finding out how far they could go, with her naked, I think generous. He stood in front of her Alan sitting at her side, Robs erection was throbbing rhythmically "Hand, ok?"

She looked up at him and said "Alan watch the time.", she took Rob in her hand and slowly rubbed up and down, changing to fingers and back to hand he was almost coming straight away, his hips moving back and forth. 

"Time." Alan shouted

"Shit." Rob shouted "Shit, you got golden hands, I can't believe you got me that quick." He was pacing now, so near and yet so far.

Alan's shot, no messing around now, ball straight in, and another, he was shaking too much for a third, before he could move Debbie got behind him and slipped her hands over his thigh's reaching his erection, she looked at Rob, who nodded, he would time this one. 

She brushed Alan's back with her tit's rubbing his erection with her hands, long slow strokes, his hips were moving, pushing against her, a soft moan escaped his lips "Time." Rob said, Debbie let go and moved to a chair, Alan followed and stood in front of her, no instruction's needed this time, she took him into her mouth playing with his balls, running them through her fingers, taking him deep in to her throat, he was moaning, thrusting, she could taste him and knew he was going to come "Time." Rob shouted

"Nooo, no it can't be not so close," Alan cried glaring at Rob "why didn't you just let me finish?" 

Debbie burst out laughing, wiping her lips she said, "Don't worry, I will taste you both before the night is out, my shot I think."

Without interference, she managed to get two balls down, that meant that they both had to pay her twice, she lay across the chairs "Rob, you get my tit's you on the other hand." she said looking at Alan. She spread her legs wide. They didn't need telling twice, Alan had used his tongue before and he was good, having these two do her bidding was a total turn on and it was only seconds before she started thrusting and moaning.

"Time gents please, waiting to close" they all jumped, they hadn't realised it was so late.

With giggles and a lot of laughter they grabbed there clothes and started getting dressed, Debbie grabbed there boxers and said, "Top clothes only." as she slipped into her skirt and put her top on, they jumped into their shorts and t shirts, all other clothing stuffed into Debbie's bag.

Rob and Alan were not sure what was going to happen now, they left the club and stood outside "Are you guy's in any hurry to get home?" she asked

They looked at each other and said "No why?"

Debbie gave them a big smile and linking arms with them both led them down the road "One thing about the countryside in summer." she said, "You find a lot of cornfields"

They both laughed and there hands started moving under her skirt, each squeezing a bum cheek, no pretence of decency anymore.

By the time they had walked a mile down the road, her top was again round her waist they each had a tit in one hand while the other ran over her bum cheeks occasionly slipping into the crack with their other hand while her hands were full of there erections, rubbing them with each step they took.

Debbie smiled to herself 'God' she thought 'I never knew I could be such a slut'

Suddenly Debbie took off, running into a field, her top flying off and then her skirt, they saw what she was doing and stripped off as best they could, when they reached her she was laying on her back, knees bent legs spread "Where were we then?" she said.

Alan dived into her pussy, tongue going like an express train, Rob went for her tit's but she grabbed him and pulling him across her and took his throbbing erection in her mouth "Oh shit, yes, do it this time babe." he begged and started thrusting deep into her mouth, fucking it.

Her hips were thrusting onto Alan's tongue, she could feel her orgasm rising, suddenly Rob moaned loudly "Arrgh, yes you done it again, ohh yes babe take it babe." and he come deep in her throat, she managed to swallow every drop without choking, he seemed to pump juice into her mouth forever but finally he stopped.

"Change." she said pushing Rob off and grabbing Alan by the hair and taking him in her mouth, she was close to orgasm and wanted to taste them both as she had promised, she worked on his erection while Rob worked on her clit, Alan started thrusting into her mouth, she felt a spasm from her clit and moaned loudly, this made Alan thrust even faster, Rob too increased his speed and depth, she tasted Alan's precome and knew he was close, she started going with him, and thrusting her hips up at the same time, not caring if she knocked Robs teeth out or not.

Alan was leaning right over her, arms at full stretch supporting himself, fucking her mouth, speeding up ramming harder, deeper "Arrgghh yes, go babe go, ohh arghh yeeess." and he too shot deep into her throat, again she managed to swallow it all. Then she pushed him off as her orgasm came, she grabbed Alan's head and put it to her tit's.

"Harder, do it harder, oh yes oh yes you got me got me, aarrrghhg hnnn oh shit oh yes, do it oh you fuckers do it to me aaaarrgghhh." her orgasm was electric, sending shock's through her body, hips going up and down, hand on Alan's head pushing him to her tit and hand on Robs head pushing him to her throbbing swollen pussy, thrusting harder and harder. Slowly, though it seemed forever, it passed, but it had roused her more than she thought possible, the whole evening had been a turn on and she just wanted them to fuck her and fuck her hard.

She pushed Alan on his back and straddled him, he was only semi hard so she moved down and again took him in her mouth, Rob was sliding fingers into her cum filled pussy, she reached round and put his finger to her arse, he slid a finger in and then two, as soon as Alan was hard again she mounted him, reaching round and pulling Rob to her, he knew where she wanted it and slowly slid it up her arse, she moved back and forth for a minute until Rob was slipping in and out easily and then she said, "Now you bastards fuck me, fuck me hard and fuck me good."

Rob started slowly, Alan had her tit's in his hands, squeezing them hard, he could see the pleasure on her face as she felt the pain, he thrust up into her and pulled her back down by her tit's, Rob gripped her buttocks with his nails, thrusting into her, they were all rutting like animals, "Slap me Rob, slap me hard." she screamed, he did as he was told slapping her buttocks as hard as he could. "Oh yes," she screamed, "oh yes fuck me. Fill me with your come, shag me hard, and then shag me again."

This was too much for Rob who dug his nails in deep, causing Debbie to scream out loud bringing tears to her eye's he rammed into her and then "Ohhh fucking hell, golden mouth and golden fucking arse, oh yesss, yesss hmmmmm arrrrgh yes yes oohhhhh." and he filled arse with his juices Alan seeing the tears well up in her eyes, gripped even tighter on her tit's sending shocks of pain down to her clit.

"Oh yes," she cried, "again do it again." he did as he was told, harder and harder, her eyes were running with tears and then "Arrrrrrrggggh fuck! yes oh yes yes hnnnnnn." her orgasm was animalistic, pure unashamed fucking sex.

Alan couldn't hold out and with a final vicious squeeze of her tit's spunked into her gyrating pussy, thrusting and squeezing as hard as he could, slowly they came to a stop, she fell off him and collapsed on the flattened straw, legs spread "Well snooker never did that to me before." she said "Lets do it again."

They both laughed and Alan said, "Give me five minutes, please, just five minutes."

Rob said, "Or maybe ten just so I can feel my prick again."

"Oh alright," she said, "but only ten minutes while I phone Mike."

"What?" Alan cried, "You gonna phone him now?" 

She ignored him and taking her mobile out of her bag rang the number "Hi hun, oh yes we had a good game, oh yes we were up there all naked and just getting down to it when they called time, no, we walked half naked to the nearest field where I sucked them both off, Rob just fucked my arse and Alan my pussy and in five minutes Alan is going to fuck my arse and Rob my pussy, then I may be ready to come home, yeah alright I'll call you when I'm shagged out, bye hun" and with a huge grin broke the connection.

"You told him!" Alan said shocked "I cant believe it, you told dim I shagged your arse, wont he be a bit pissed off."

She laughed and taking his soft cock in her hand said, "Only if you don't fuck my arse." 

As he started getting hard she reached out for Rob, she played with them both as they ran their hands once again over her body. Debbie loved being naked, especially in the open, suddenly she jumped up and said, "If you want me you better catch me." and with that she ran into the field, totally naked.

The feel of the wheat thrashing her thighs and whipping her pussy as she ran through it heightened her state of arousal, and it was only a few seconds before they caught her, Alan dragging her to the ground and Rob diving on top of her, they were all panting from the excursion, the whipping corn had done it's work on the guy's as well, Rob wasted no time, she felt him ram into her throbbing pussy, making her arch her back, he rolled over onto his back taking her with him, she landed with her tit's in his face and on her knee's.

Alan moved behind her "Don't want to upset your husband do we?" he said, "So I better fuck your arse." and with that he slid his erection into her cum filled bum, once he was in he moved in and out slowly until the muscles relaxed and then he sped up. Ramming in harder and harder, lifting her up and dropping her on to Rob's erection.




Debbie Ch. 03



For the three of them now it was pure lust, animals rutting in a field, Rob gripped her tit's hard and kept squeezing them till she screamed, Alan thrashing her buttocks as though he were riding a horse, Debbie lost to the passion of being taken by two strong rutting males.

She never felt her double orgasm rising, it just hit her, she screamed loudly as her arse and pussy joined together, she lost all control of her muscle's, she was bounced from one erection to the other, screaming, moaning begging for everything and nothing, 

Alan quickly followed, with a loud Arrgghhh and a final tear jerking thrust into that pleasure giving bum he shot his load into her, Rob almost immediately followed in the same manner all lost in the throws of overpowering orgasm. Slowly Alan and Rob came to a stop, Debbie only had enough strength to move her legs so she could lay on Rob, Alan had slipped out of her now but followed her down, squeezing her between them both.

Nobody moved or said a thing for several minutes, Alan slid to the ground and Debbie followed, laying between them, a little more silence and then Alan said, "I don't know about you two but I could murder a fag and a drink"

Rob sat up and echoed his sentiment, Debbie just moaned and said, "I am not moving, so you better gather everything and bring it here."

Alan and Rob gathered all they could find and returned with there fags in there mouth's, they lay next to her and they stayed like that for half an hour or so joking and laughing about there game of snooker, bot the guy's said they had found the hole's quite tight but comfortable. 

"God! It's 2am!" Debbie said suddenly "Are you two gonna get home ok or do you want a lift?" without waiting for an answer she took out her mobile and rang me

"No" Alan said, "We only live about a mile away and I could do with the walk, ok Rob" Rob nodded agreement

"You mean you can still walk?" Debbie said laughing

Rob smiled and said, "I think I should be able to make it ok, it's only my middle leg that's sore."

When I arrived to pick Debbie up she was wearing her skirt but her top and other bit's were in her bag, I got out of the car and taking her bag looked at her, she was covered in scratches from the wheat field, red cheeked and decidedly weary, Alan and Rob seemed a little worried "Well guy's I take it you all won then?" I said, and added "At snooker I mean of course." they smiled a little relieved

Debbie kissed me and said, "Wont be a minute." and went over to them and kissed first one and then the other, not a peck but a full blown kiss, then she turned and smiling at me got in the car, 

I smiled at them and said "Same again next week guy's?" we all burst out laughing together, I got in the car and headed for home. 

"Have a good time?" I asked, when I got no reply I realised she had fallen asleep. She told me everything the following day, and yes we went back the following week.

But that's another story.