0 comments/ 58295 views/ 2 favorites Pleasuring Sandra By: SilverFox300 Dana and I worked out a plan to get Sandra to join our little intimate group. Sandra was totally different from Dana and I, physically. While Dana and I were of medium height and full-bodied, Sandra was tall and slender. She had a model's body, but more like a Victoria's Secret model. She really had a fantastic body and a beautiful face, framed by lovely dark, flowing, wavy hair that rested in folds on her shoulders. When she moved it was liquid, effortless, athletic, very sexy! I got wet just thinking about inviting Sandra over for a barbecue on the next weekend. Of course, our pool was a further inducement - I just knew she'd wear a fantastically skimpy bikini! No doubt, she had the body for it! She had a body for anything!!! When I called her I was super excited when she asked if my dad would be there. By her question I knew that Dana had told Sandra what a hunk my dad was and that 'he could be had'! You see, that was part of the plan - get Sandra tuned into seducing my dad. Of course, I knew that would be all too easy for Sandra. Let's face it, she's gorgeous! So, I had to bring dad into the plot. His job was to control his seduction so as to drive Sandra's own arousal through the roof! Lord knows, he knew how to do that! Dana was to pick up Sandra and bring her to our place. Of course, dress was to be 'casual'. Dana and I knew what that meant, and so, soon, would Sandra! Dana was to tell Sandra what 'casual' meant from a dress point of view and from the point of view of my dad's pending seduction - in other words, what should Sandra wear so as to work her plan to seduce my dad? Yeah! Baby! Dana and Sandra arrived just before 10:30 in the morning. The sun had been warm for a while and Dad and I were already out by the pool, getting some rays. Dana knew to come out back if there was no answer to the door bell. As it happened, when they came through the side gate, dad was in the pool, cooling off. Dana and Sandra both had their bikinis on under their 'casual' clothes, so they were able to strip down to their bikinis easily. Of course, once they were wet, they would remove them before putting their 'casual' clothes back on, with nothing on underneath. Good plan, huh? I could see dad ogling Sandra! He hadn't met her before. I avoided telling him much about her, except to say she was one of my best friends. So, when he saw how gorgeous she was, I knew he would be getting stiff just watching her strip down to her string bikini! Yes, I said string bikini!! flesh colored string bikini!!!! When I saw that, I knew the plan was going to be a smashing success! Sandra was clearly intent on getting fucked by my dad! She couldn't have been any more effective in arousing my dad than if she had worn nothing! She and Dana sat down on chaises on either side of me. I had cold drinks in a large cooler at my feet. Straddling it, I offered them a margarita. Sandra put some salt on the back of her hand and, watching my dad watch her, sensually licked the salt off, slowly showing a lot of tongue. I could see my dad squirming and his hands were under the surface of the water. Because of the flexing of his upper arm muscles, I knew his hands were not passive! Sandra was gorgeous! I was getting wet just looking at her, envisioning nuzzling her breasts and sucking her shaved pussy - it had to be shaved to wear that bikini! Dad didn't seem to want to get out of the pool to greet the new arrivals. It was obvious to me he had a raging hard-on! Sandra went over to him to introduce herself. Really, her bikini left next to nothing to the imagination. Even though she hadn't been in the pool yet, her crotch was wet. I'm sure this wasn't missed by my dad. He welcomed her and reached his hand up to her to shake her hand. When she reached down to grasp his hand, she feigned losing her balance, yelped and fell into the pool on top of my father. Dad works out regularly on our Bowflex, so he's in great shape. He caught her in his arms easily, but not without getting a squeeze here and there. He was holding her as if he were carrying her, with one hand under her butt and one across under her knees. She put her face on his muscular shoulder and wrapped her arms around his sculptured chest and neck. Sandra and dad were acting as if they both were embarrassed, but I could tell their flushes were more than that - there was arousal there, too! Dad's hand under Sandra's bottom was up into her ass crack and I sensed his fingers weren't still. He lowered her legs into the water so she could stand. As she did so, she lowered her hands down across his chest and they disappeared beneath the surface of the water. I could see her brush across the front of his Speedo bathing suit. He jerked! Then, a smile spread across his face as she stroked the bulge in his Speedo. Meanwhile, Sandra was looking at him intently, licking her lips. His hands, now both behind her, cupping her ass cheeks, alternately squeezing and stroking her backside. Wow! This was moving much faster than I expected, but then, they both are extremely attractive people! The now evident fact that they were both attracted to each other only heightened the prospects for the day, and evening! I didn't know how Sandra would react to sapphic activity, but I certainly intended to find out. I wanted her! I wanted to make passionate love to her hot body! And, while my dad fucked her hard! While those two were getting acquainted, Dana had come over to my chaise, knelt next to me and began to rub my nipples under my bikini. It was then I realized we needed to take this into the house, before the neighbors caught on to what was taking place in their neighbor's backyard. I reached over and whispered to Dana that we should go in the house. Then, I slipped my tongue into her ear and wiggled the tip - she yelped and shivered, her luscious tits jiggling delightfully. I called to dad and Sandra that we were going into the house. They didn't seem to hear me. However, after Dana and I got up, Sandra and dad moved to the side of the pool and he lifted her up to the concrete. Then, he lifted himself up and out, coming to stand directly in front of Sandra. She cupped his face between her hands and kissed him gently, just brushing her luscious lips over his mouth. He reached to put his arms around her and she quickly turned fully around such that his hands came to rest on her breasts from behind. She pulled his hands onto her breasts and pressed them hard onto her. Then, she arched her back, turned her head, leaned back and accepted his tongue into her open lips. It was one of the most erotic sights I'd ever seen. Sandra was a fantastically sexy lover! I knew dad must be finding it terribly difficult to hold back from just ravishing Sandra right then and there in full view of the neighbors. Watching from the family room sliding glass door, Dana and I were all over each other. This was so hot! Our plan was working so well, it was unreal! We saw they were slowly working their way to the family room, so we went over to one of the sectionals, where we both stripped off our bikinis. We started with a passionate kiss! Dana and I were so turned on by having watched one of the most erotic sights imaginable! Our tongues were dancing with each other and our hands were stroking our breasts, tweaking our rock hard nipples. I slipped my right hand down Dana's tummy and across her neatly trimmed thatch to her soaking wet pussy, sliding one finger between her slick lips. I circled her clit with my finger. She moaned in my mouth and pulled us both down onto the sectional. We quickly assumed the sixty-nine position, licking and sucking each other's sopping wet pussy. Neither of us really knew exactly when dad and Sandra came into the family room from the pool, but were aware they were there when we heard Sandra gasp. "Oh, my God! That's sooo hottt!!" she exclaimed upon seeing Dana and I going at it, slurping each other's cunt juices. In the haze of my lust for Dana's pussy, I thought, 'success! we have another fantastic member of the group!' At that very moment, Dana and I simultaneously had mind-blowing orgasms, which momentarily diverted dad's and Sandra's attention from themselves. Dana and I collapsed entwined with each other. Dad and Sandra went over to the other sectional. I watched as dad slowly and gently stripped off Sandra's bikini. I was right - her pussy was bald and beautiful! Dad gently pushed her back down onto the sectional and pulled her hips forward to the edge of the seat. Before he knelt between her spread thighs, he pulled his Speedo down and off. Sandra gasped loudly. Her eyes were riveted on his gigantic cock, seeming as big as her forearm! Momentarily, a look of fear traced across her eyes. She swallowed noticeably! at the same time, running her tongue across her lips. But then, he began his tongue assault on her gorgeous cunt! Her eyes rolled back in her head, her back arched, pushing her pussy as hard into his mouth as she could. Her breasts heaved with her ragged breathing. Her head thrashed from side to side and a continuous stream of load moans flowed out of her open mouth. Her tongue was loosely flopping in her mouth. Her hips were bucking and swirling. The muscles in her legs and thighs were clenching and her arms and hands pulled at dad's head, pressing it hard into her pussy. He was giving her the premiere treatment, the best tongue fucking she'd ever had and perhaps ever would have. However, I know from experience that dad just gets better and better! I could see Sandra building to an intense orgasm. I motioned to Dana for us to get on either side of her and service her breasts while dad ate her out. Dana and I each mouthed one of Sandra's nipples at the same time. Sandra screamed and was immediately lost in the throes of the most intense, shattering orgasm of her life. All three of us were hard pressed to maintain our positions servicing her body as she thrashed about and bucked and twisted and heaved. All the while, Sandra was screaming with passion and lust! Her orgasm seemed to just go on and on - I realized then that she was 'multi-orgasmic' and that rather than experiencing just one massive orgasm, she was being torn apart by a lengthy series of very intense orgasms, one after the other. Slowly their intensity began to subside as dad, Dana and I reduced the intensity of our assaults on her pussy and tits. Sandra seemed to collapse, but her breathing evened out and she seemed to be resting. With her eyes still closed, her fingers began to run through dad's hair, caressing him, a warm smile spreading across her face. She slowly relaxed her grip on his head with her thighs and her flowing pussy was revealed to us as her legs spread out again. Dad tenderly lapped up the copious juices flowing from her and she sighed deeply. Then, her hands reached up and caressed Dana's and my cheeks. Her eyes opened and she smiled up at us warmly. I bent down and gently flicked her nipple with the tip of my tongue and then presented my lips to hers. We kissed softly at first, but I soon perceived her passion was growing again. I knew that now was the time to prepare her for a good fucking from dad. I pulled back, running my tongue across her parted lips. Dad stood and slowly stroked his raging staff directly in front of Sandra's face. Her eyes seemed to pop out of her head. I couldn't tell whether it was from fear or lust, but soon found out when she leaned forward and grabbed his massive cock and drew it to her lips. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and the head of dad's cock slipped into Sandra's mouth. You could see her tongue lashing the underside of his cock wildly. She couldn't get much more into her mouth, dad's cock was just too big around. But, Sandra still seemed to love it as she was going wild, rapidly sliding the huge purple head in and out while assaulting that sensitive area under the head with her laving tongue. Dad was obviously enjoying this, but I knew the real objective was to get his cock buried to the hilt in her pussy. Dana and I looked at each other and simultaneously began to stroke and lick and suck on Sandra's bouncing breasts while she was sucking dad. As we did this, Sandra's body jerked and then she arched her back. She grabbed our hands and pressed them hard against her breasts, sucking on dad without holding his cock with her hands. His cock slipped out of her mouth and she threw her head back and moaned loudly. Dad's cock was dripping with saliva and precum. He knelt between her spread thighs again and directed his cock head to the entrance of her, again, dripping cunt. Seeing this, Sandra seemed to shudder, but reached out grasping dad's ass cheeks and pulled him toward her. Dana and I continued our assault on her breasts. Her body squirmed under our touch and her breathing became very ragged. She orgasmed. The jerking and spasming of her body tended to work dad's cock further into her pussy. The intensity of her orgasm increased as dad pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy. I could see her pussy lips being drawn into her vagina as dad's big, fat cock slid further into her. Sandra was continuously orgasming as dad's cock moved deeper into her and finally came to rest all the way into her. He held still at this point to allow her to settle down. Sandra was still pressing Dana and my heads onto her breasts and we were still running our fingertips over her chest and tummy, even sometimes drifting down to run over her shaved pussy area. All this was being done very tenderly and softly. We licked at her rock hard nipples and gently drew them into our mouths while flicking our tongues across the tips. Sandra's legs were splayed out on either side of dad. Her breathing evened out and her head stopped thrashing from side to side. Dad gently pulled her calves up over his shoulders and began to withdraw his turgid cock from her dripping pussy. Realizing this, Sandra screamed out. "No! No! Keep it in me! Don't take it out! I want it in me! Oh, God! Please! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!! Oh please!" she begged. She quickly pulled her legs up and thrust her feet beneath dad's arms leaning on the sectional and wrapped her legs around his lower back, pulling him with a vice-like grip back deep into her steaming pussy. Sandra's grip was so tight, all dad could do was rock back and forth with his pelvic bone rubbing against Sandra's clit. As he continued to do this, Sandra started to buck and shudder and shiver. It was clear she was mounting to the most powerful orgasm she'd ever experienced. Her moans and gasps grew louder and deeper and suddenly her grip on dad seemed to strengthen as she could feel his massive cock expanding and pulsing, buried deep in her. Dad started to grunt and show signs of his impending orgasm. Sandra screamed out, "Yes! Oh, God, yes! Cum for me! Fill me with your cum! Cum in me!! Dad thrust as deep into her as he could and just held it there, lifting her body in the air as he exploded with spasm after spasm of his seed spurting into her flowing pussy. His cum started to leak out of her sopping pussy around the base of his huge cock. Sandra was orgasming continuously, her body hunched around dad's spurting cock, gripping it, milking it of all his load. "Aaaaagggghhhhhhh! Oh, God, yes!! aaauuuugggghhhhh!! uuuuuggggghhhhhhhh!!" Sandra kept groaning and moaning and screaming out her joy and peaking passion. Her eyes were wide open but sightless with pure lust! It seemed her orgasms just rolled on and on, one after the other, with an intensity she'd never known. Watching this, taking part in Sandra's joy and passion, I found my own orgasm building until it finally burst over me! I clutched my hands between my legs, pressing down on my pussy while my orgasm wracked my body. I noticed Dana was also orgasming - her head thrown back and her body shaking with her hands gripping her gorgeous breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples with passion. As dad's cock began to soften, Sandra began to come down off her incredible high. Clarity slowly came back to her eyes. She looked so lovingly at dad. Then, her body shivered and we all collapsed into a heap on the sectional, dad's softening cock still buried in Sandra's cunt. After what seemed ages, we all began to stir. Dad spoke first, suggesting we all take a warm shower and clean each other off. My response was to get between Sandra's spread thighs and I began to lick and lap her and dad's juices off her thighs and bottom and pussy. I was adamant - this opportunity to taste their mixture was not going to be lost! Dad and Dana got up and went to take a shower together, while I finished off Sandra. By the way that Sandra responded to my ministrations, I could tell she was amenable to sapphic activities. Her fingers lazily played through my hair and occasionally pressed me into her as my tongue and lips played over her pussy lips, or tugged softly on her clit. I could sense she was beginning to build to another orgasm and ended off, wanting her to want me, later. After all, we still had the rest of the day and I, for one, was getting hungry! I rose and held my hand out for her to stand. She gripped my hand with both of hers and pulled up to stand before me. Her knees almost buckled, but we gripped each other, wrapping our arms around each other for mutual support. "Thank you, Bobbie! Oh, thank you so much! This has been the most incredible experience of my life! I'll never forget it!" I smiled at her warmly and said, "Sweet Sandra, believe me, this is just the beginning! Not in your wildest dreams could you know what's still in front of you!" She flushed! "Oh God! I can't wait!! she breathed hotly. "Hey, are you as hungry as I am?!" I asked. "God, yes!" she said, put her arm around my waist and we walked out of the family room to the shower. Some people just can't get enough!! When Sandra and I got to the shower, there was Dana with her legs wrapped around dad's hips, with her back against the shower wall. He was pumping his huge cock deep into her pussy and she was moaning with delight. As we approached, they both exploded with orgasms! Dad thrust his cock into Dana to the hilt and she clasped her legs tighter around his back, pulling him deeper into her as her own orgasm exploded through her body. They almost fell down as their orgasms wracked their bodies, but dad's strength held them up. Sandra and I crowded into the shower space and began to rub down dad and Dana with soap, assuming they had not done that yet, their lust for each other having likely overcome their original intentions for going to the shower. Sandra went for dad (to be expected) and I soaped up Dana, enjoying it thoroughly! Before we were done, we all had been cleaned up in every 'nook and cranny'! Dad said, "Hey guys, let's do a barbecue! I'm starving!" We all got into our bathing suits and went out to the grill in the pool area. We all contributed to the preparation of the food, in order to get it done as soon as possible - after all, we still had plenty of other things we wanted to do! Pleasuring Sandra Ch. 02 Sandra was laying on a chaise near the pool. She seemed to be dozing, following the barbecue. Her legs were splayed apart, her feet flat on the concrete. Her arms hung loosely on either side. Her breathing seemed soft and even. Dad and Beckie had gone into the house to clean up the kitchen. I rose off my chaise, walked over to Sandra and knelt to one side of her. She had a very contented look on her face. The nipples of her gorgeous breasts were easily seen through the thin fabric of her bikini. I reached out and with a feather light touch, stroked over the tip of her right nipple. She gasped, opened her eyes languidly and seeing me, smiled and closed her eyes again. "Oh, Bobbie," she crooned. "That feels sooo gooood . . . " "Would you like some more of the same?" I asked, softly, that tingle beginning to flood through my own body. "Oh, yes!" she responded. I lightly rubbed over her nipple again, gently stroking over the smooth fabric. Sandra jerked and shivered involuntarily. I proceeded to touch her left nipple with my fingertip. She moaned softly. Leaning forward, she reached back and undid the tie at the back of her bikini top. I pulled it from her and laid it on the concrete next to her. She lifted her bottom off the surface of the cushion and pulled her bikini bottom down. Pulling her feet up, she pulled the bikini pants off and discarded them to one side. She looked at me with lust flooding her eyes. She again lay back down with her legs spread and her arms hanging loosely at her sides. "Bobbie, make love to me," she begged. "Make love to me as I know only you can do." Her generous lips spread and her tongue played over them, making them glisten, the tip of her pink tongue still displayed slightly. I rose and gently brought my lips down to hers, the tip of my tongue nudging hers. She brought her hands up and held my face gently, opening her wet lips, inviting my tongue to enter her mouth. Our tongues met and entwined, swirling around each other, tasting, probing, feeling, exciting . . . With our tongues making love to each other, I tenderly played my fingertips down her cheeks, over her throat and spreading out as I traced down and around each of her firm breasts, stroking in circles, ever narrowing to her hardening, pointy, pink nipples. As I played over them, she began to moan in my mouth. Her tongue lashed about as I gently pulled on each of her nipples and stroked up and down on them as if they were tiny penises. Then, I opened my hands and cupped both her full breasts, massaging them in my palms. Again, I stroked around them lightly with my fingertips in a circular motion, moving ever closer to her upthrust, sensitive nipples. Sandra sucked on my tongue, trying to draw me into her. Her hands flew about my head and face, tenderly stroking me, loving me. When my fingertips again played around her hard nipples, she moaned loudly and grasping my hands tightly to her breasts, thrust her chest out and bucked her hips as if she were having an orgasm. I then realized she was actually cumming. I could smell it as her spread legs thrust her sex up, revealing her glistening cunt lips flowing with her juices. "Oh, Bobbie!" she panted, "I’m cumming. Oh, God, it feels so good . . . " I pulled my right hand from her grasp and softly ran it down over her tightened tummy to the top of her love slit. Spreading my fingers, I gently ran them over her whole sex, stroking my fingertips up and down over her sex as if with feathers. Sandra’s legs opened even wider, inviting me to explore her every charm. In response, I ran my fingertips down over her inner thighs, first one and then the other, down to the knee and back up to her flowing cunt. I stroked her thus a half-dozen times or so. Her breathing was becoming ragged and I sensed she was on the verge of another orgasm. With my left-hand still softly playing with her breasts, I slid my right fingers up either side of her labia to the hood over her clit, pulling it back and touching her exposed nub very lightly. Sandra screamed and pressed the palm of my open hand tightly against her clit as she thrust her hips up and down rapidly, orgasming again. She was screaming and moaning, twisting and thrusting her sex against my hand. Her breath was coming in great gasps. "Aaaaaaaggggghhhhhhh. Uuuuunnnnnggggghhhhhh." Her hips continued their undulating movement as she held my hand tightly to her pussy, squirming around my hand as if it were a cock buried in her. Slowly, the intensity of her orgasm began to subside and she just lay there, holding my hand to her pussy, now very slowly rotating her body under my palm. Her breathing began to return to normal and the pressure of her hands on mine relaxed. Sandra opened her eyes and looked at me with such a loving expression. "Bobbie," she breathed softly, "I love you so much. You make me feel so good. Your dad’s fantastic, but you’re heavenly. And you’ve barely touched me!" "Sandra, my sweet darling, would you like me to touch you?" I asked softly, playing my finger tips lightly over her breasts and thighs. "I don’t know if I could stand it," she replied, "but I’d surely like to find out!" "Let’s go to my bedroom," I said, "we’ll be a lot more comfortable there." Sandra scooped up her bikini parts and we walked, hand in hand, into the family room. There we found Beckie kneeling in front of my dad seated on the sofa, with her lips wrapped around his stiff member, sliding up and down, her nose pressing into his pubic hair as she deep throated him. He was moaning with joy and her eyes were closed as she worked on him. He was gently playing with her breasts. One of her hands was grasping his ball sac and the other was stroking her pussy. We went by them quietly, not wishing to interrupt in any way. I led Sandra to my bedroom and laid her down in the middle of my bed, her head cushioned on my pillows. I stood at the foot of the bed so she could see me fully and slowly stripped off my bikini, gently cupping my breasts as I released the clasp between them. I rolled my nipples between my thumb and forefinger and pulled on them. They stiffened instantly pointing my pert, firm breasts straight at Sandra. She reached her hands out, inviting me onto the bed between her wide-spread thighs. Getting up between her legs and leaning forward, I played my fingers over her swelling breasts. Again, I traced around her lovely globes until I reached her throbbing nipples. She moaned loudly and reached out for my breasts, tenderly cupping them and then, playing with my nipples, softly pinched and stroked up and down with her fingertips. Leaning down, I ran the tip of my tongue around the areola of her right breast. I could feel the little bumps as my tongue traversed around and then I lapped over the top of Sandra’s engorged, hard nipple. She gasped aloud and held my face in her hands, pulling my mouth to her breast. I opened my lips wide and sucked as much of her ample breast into my mouth as I could. I pulled up on it until only her hardened nipple was still between my lips and raced the tip of my tongue back and forth over it, lashing my tongue tip over it as if it were a little cockhead. Sandra screamed with pleasure and wrapped her legs around my hips. The sensations I was evoking in her breast raced to her pussy and she thrust her hips up at me, begging for me to give attention to the center of her sex. I shifted my mouth to her left breast and repeated what I had done to her right breast. Sandra screamed again and thrashed about under my mouth, pressing me hard to her and bucking her hips up and down. Her chest was heaving with her ragged and labored breathing. Pulling gently back and with the fingertips of both my hands, I stroked down her tummy, around her mons and on down to her knees over her wide-spread thighs. Her pink pussy was opened wide and flowing. It glistened in the soft light and seemed to clutch and relax, over and over again. Her pussy was shaved clean, but did not look adolescent - it looked fully mature - Sandra was clearly a woman, a very sexual and passionate woman. Her labia were engorged, ranging from soft pink to raging red. Her juices were flowing copiously from her love tunnel at the lower end of her slit. And at the top of her pussy slit, the hood over her clit was pulled back and her swollen clit was sticking up like a small penis, begging to be loved. I lowered my mouth to her mons and softly ran my tongue over the outside of her outer lips, up and down each side, gently nibbling on them and sucking them into my mouth. With the tip of my tongue, I explored between the outer and inner lips, being very careful not to touch her clit. Sandra, was squirming and moaning loudly, trying to thrust her clit to my mouth. I avoided it and continued to lap her outer lips with the flat of my tongue, even going down to that sensitive area between her pussy and her asshole. As I addressed this area, Sandra screamed and moaned quite loudly, bucking her hips rapidly up and down while at the same time, spreading her legs as widely as she could to give me free access to any of her I wished to make love to with my mouth. I did not actually touch her asshole, not wishing to possibly contaminate my mouth or fingers before giving her pussy my full attention. Returning to minister to her labia, I stroked up and down slowly over their full length, still avoiding touching her clitoral nub. I came near it with each soft upward lap, but did not touch it, in spite of Sandra’s obvious efforts to get me to. The lapping of my tongue was steady, flowing, not abrupt or erratic. When I sensed Sandra was building to another orgasm, I gently modified my tongue strokes to include the inner lips of her pussy and the entrance to her vagina, wiggling the tip of my tongue around and in and out. She responded by pulling on my head, pressing my mouth in firmly against her. Her hips were twisting and thrusting up and down. I sucked on the outer and inner lips of her pussy and occasionally nibbled on them very lightly with my teeth. I could feel Sandra beginning to stiffen. She screamed out for me to suck on her clit. Instead, I simply placed my tongue flat over her nub and held it there while she soared over the top in a body-wrenching orgasm. She thrust her clit up hard against my tongue and rotated her pelvis around and around, shuddering and convulsing, her whole body centered on her clit pressed up against my flat tongue. "Aaaaaaaaaagggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh. Uuuuunnnnnggggghhhhhh. Bobbbbbbbeeeeeeeeeee. Oh God, Oh God, Uuuuunnnnnggggghhhhhh. I’m dying with pleasure! Noooooo, Oh God no, don’t stop, please, don’t stop. Oh! Oh! Oh! Aaaaaaaggggghhhhhhh." Sandra flopped up and down convulsively, her legs stiff and her hands holding my mouth tightly to her pussy. She was flowing copiously, her juices soaking my face and her pussy and thighs. Slowly, she came down off her orgasmic high. The pressure of her hands on the back of my head relaxed and her body loosened. I slowly and tenderly ran my fingertips over her body, running over her breasts and tummy skipping over her mons to her inner thighs to her knees and back up to her tummy. Sandra opened her eyes, dreamily. "Oh, Bobbie, I’ve never cum like that ever before. That was so fantastic, truly wondrous!" "Do you think you could go on?" I asked. Sandra looked at me incredulously. "You mean we haven’t peaked? There’s more? Even greater pleasure?" she breathed. "Oh yes, my darling Sandra. There’s more!" "Oh, Bobbie, I’m yours. Do what you want with me. I want to experience everything." I continued to tenderly stroke her body with my fingertips with feather light touches. Sandra began to respond to my touches again, her pelvis thrusting up gently as my fingers ran over her mons and her thighs spreading as my fingers ran lightly over them. I leaned forward and began to clean up the juices which had flowed out of her pussy from her previous orgasm with my lips and tongue. Sucking with my lips and using my tongue extensively, I lapped all over her sex, from her inner thighs, to near her asshole and up over her labia to near her clit, back and forth slowly, but steadily. I could feel her body begin to soar again as she got into my ministrations. Now, as I began to concentrate on licking near her clit, I gently thrust a finger into her vagina, with my hand palm up. I keep my fingernails clipped short and filed very smooth to ensure I don’t ever hurt a partner. I curled my finger up searching for that rough bumpy spot on the upper wall of her vagina. Finding it, I began to move my fingertip in a circular motion while inserting a second finger. My tongue snaked up under the hood of her clit, wiggling against the nub first on one side and then the other, searching for the side which pleased Sandra most. Her response told me clearly which she liked most. Knowing this now, I could concentrate my tongue actions, swishing the tip of my tongue up and down on that side. Sandra was moaning loudly and actually began to scream out as my lips gripped her clit at the same time my fingertips massaged her g-spot, pressing on it rhythmically, in time with my sucking her clit. Her body began to stiffen again and I could tell she was rapidly approaching another orgasm. "Bobbieeeeeeee. I’m cummmmmmmminnnggg! Oh, God. I’m cummmmminnngggg! Aaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhh!" Sandra came repeatedly, over and over again. Her stiffened body made it difficult, but not impossible, for me to hold my fingertips on her g-spot and tongue her clit. She continued to soar higher and higher, screaming louder and louder. She began to squirt from her pussy, all over my hand, face, and everything else . . . Then she just went totally limp and her ragged breathing calmed. She lay still, in a totally different space. I looked up to see my dad and Beckie standing next to us, looking down at us, wonder and adoration on their faces. As I slowly started to pull away from Sandra, she murmured, "No, please don’t leave me now. It’s so wonderful. Please don’t stop . . . " I resumed my ministrations to her clit and g-spot, but softly now, gently playing with her sex. Sandra continued to orgasm, wave after wave of intense pleasure flowing throughout her body. "I’ve never felt so alive!" she breathed softly, a beatific smile playing continuously across her lovely face. Dad and Beckie knelt on either side of us and began to trace their fingertips over Sandra’s breasts. Sandra moaned her approval. They both began to tongue her nipples, sucking with their lips and softly swirling their tongues around the stiff projections. The three of us continued to pleasure Sandra for what seemed at least another half hour. Sandra just floated throughout this time, murmuring her joy and flowing juice from her pussy. I slowed my actions more and more. As I did so I could sense Sandra was also slowly coming back down to earth. Finally, her eyes opened and she looked at me with such love in her eyes. "Bobbie, I’ll never forget what you’ve just done for me. I’ve never known such joy, such intense pleasure and so sustained! You’re the most wonderful lover I’ve ever known. I want you to teach me so I can pleasure you as much as you have just pleasured me." Dad and Beckie stood up and walked behind me. I was kneeling on all fours between Sandra’s legs. My behind was tilted up and my pussy was soaking wet from my own arousal while pleasuring Sandra. Suddenly I felt soft, gentle fingers stroking my inner thighs from my knees to my pussy. I spread my thighs to allow my unknown lover to access anything they wanted. Beckie’s face appeared under my pussy. She lifted her mouth up to my slit and began to lick up and down, thrusting her tongue deeply between the lips of my pussy. Wow! It felt so good! Fingers delved into the juices flowing from my cunt and spread the slickness up over my rosebud, a finger slipping in and slowly circling my sphincter, stretching it gently. Beckie continued to service my slit while Sandra kneaded and pinched my sensitive nipples tenderly. She gently pulled on my nipples between her thumb and forefinger, stroking up and down on them as if they were baby penises. I felt something large, warm and smooth push at my stretched rosebud and the head of Dad’s lovely, big cock slid into my ass. I was thrilled with pleasure and pushed back onto his stiff shaft as the girls continued to pleasure me, each in a different way. Virtually all my erogenous zones were being played on, gently, tenderly, with love. Shifting the angle of my backside allowed Dad to slip further into me until I could feel him all the way in. Beckie, while sucking on my clit, was also playing with Dad’s balls, rubbing them and squeezing them gently. She was really getting into pleasuring both of us. Her tongue lashed my clit, her lips sucked on my pussy lips and her teeth nibbled softly on my nubbin, sending flashes of lightning through my whole body. Sandra had turned around so that she could slide under my arms and alternately suck and nibble on my nipples. I was rapidly building to a blinding orgasm. My intestinal muscles clutched at Dad’s gorgeous cock as it slid slickly in and out of my ass. He gradually increased the length and speed of his thrusts into me. Each time he buried himself in me, my muscles sought to hold him there, contracting tightly around his shaft. At the same time, Beckie would gently squeeze his balls and suck hard on my clit. Sandra was nursing on my nipples as if she fully expected to draw milk from them. Out of the center of my sex, my orgasm began to crescendo. "Aaaaaggggghhhhggghhhh. I’m cummmmminnnnggg!" I shouted, my body screaming with passion and incredible sensations, all over it! I shoved back hard on my dad’s wonderful cock spearing into my guts. He went over the edge and welling up from his heavy balls being squeezed by Beckie, his cum shot up his shaft and splattered all over my insides. He held his cock buried to the hilt in me as we both orgasmed, his cum leaking out the sides around his thick shaft. It dripped down onto Beckie’s mouth as she continued to lap at my clit, mixing with my cunt juices spewing out of my pussy. Beckie screamed as she too came, rubbing her clit with her free hand. I had been rubbing Sandra’s slit with one of my hands and she too exploded into an orgasm just as I did, pushed over the edge by my screams of pleasure. I almost collapsed at that point, pleasure screaming throughout my throbbing body. Fortunately, my dad held onto me and kept me from smothering Beckie and Sandra. Beckie proceeded to clean up the mixture of my juices and my dad’s cum from my pussy and ass with her lips and tongue. Dad slowly pulled out of my ass as his cock softened and the head popped out with a ‘plop’ sound. Sandra pulled up away from me and Dad allowed my body to slowly descend to the bed. He stepped back from me and helped Beckie stand. I rolled over onto my back and looked at each of them, in turn. "Wow!" was all I could say. I gulped for air, my breasts heaving up and down, my entire body still tingling with delight. "Believe it or not guys, I’m hungry again," I said, as I sat up. My dad went into the bathroom with Beckie to shower and Sandra and I both pushed in with them. Sure, it was crowded, but soaping each other up was loads of fun. After we dried each other off, Beckie and Sandra dressed, while my dad and I remained naked. We were used to going about the house that way. It was time for Beckie and Sandra to go home. Sandra hugged me passionately and said, "Can I come back over soon, so you can give me lessons in creating pleasure?" Her face was flushed with excitement. "What time tomorrow morning would be convenient for you?" was my response. Beckie grinned broadly and asked if three was a crowd. Pleasuring Sandra Ch. 02 Dad laughed. "Don’t worry about that, Beckie. We can always make do," he chuckled. Beckie reached over, patted his cock, then slid her fingers around it and gently squeezed it. It began to stiffen immediately. "Gosh, Beckie. Now see what you’ve done! And now you’re leaving it for me to have to take care of. Thanks a lot!" I said, grinning slyly. I reached over and grasped my dad’s cock and held onto it as we all walked to the front door to bid Beckie and Sandra farewell for now. Inasmuch as tomorrow was Sunday, we all knew our little group would reconvene for business mid-morning, after each of us had a good, long sleep.