9 comments/ 167390 views/ 14 favorites Panty Puzzle By: Mr_Magnificet It was impossible to ignore Shandra's beauty. She was quite simply radiant. - Long, flowing, black hair, a small, almost round, face with big bright blue eyes. - What a hypnotizing contrast her eyes made with her dark her. She didn't need makeup and never wore any. She never wore anything to revealing either, usually just blue jeans and a loose T-shirt, but I could tell that underneath there was a body to die for. She filled those jeans ever so provocatively; I could have walked behind her forever. (Excuse the pun). Her "knockers", as her close friends, that's us, would call them, had to be a perfect, round, firm "c" or maybe even a "d" cup. And all this was in an olive completion. Almost six foot, soft spoken, fun loving, top notch 20 year old girl. Shandra hung out with three other girls. Tamia was also, but not quite as, tall with bushy dirty blonde, almost red, hair and a very "curvaceous" figure. Tamia is fair skinned and had emerald green eyes. She was also the wild one in the bunch. With her freckles it was impossible for her to deny here Irish heritage. She was loud and, amongst us, very outspoken. Anyone trying to infiltrate our group had to deal with her whip of a tongue. Salsa had obvious Indian background with small tits and very sharp features accompanying her dark eyes and dark skin. She was almost skinny and often made me wonder if it was true that Indian girls "shaved". Jenny was pale and very short. She wore her hair in a short "bob" cut and coloured it blonde, and a very sexy, well rounded bottom. She was also the clever one in the group. We were all in the same class but she was two years younger, a real brain box. She was what one could call a bottle blonde. What was blonde on her came from a bottle of dye. Me, well I was your everyday guy. Tall, not too big built, just under average frame and muscle. At the time I had just shaved my head after keeping short dreadlocks. Salsa teased me the day she saw me bald, "Hey, Kojack. How far did they go with that razor?" I wasn't a jock but I was no spook either. As different as we all were, the common binding factor between us was the fact that we were all made of up mix races. I tell you the girls were exotic to say the least. Now you may wonder how on this good earth did a loser like me get involved with a group of hoties like this. I mean, like every other boy on campus, I was more than willing to give up both my nut to be with Shandra and at least my left one for any of the other girls, but I was lucky. She was Tamia's friend and Tamia was my cousin and we shared a flat. It was a small one bedroom flat with a large living area just one mile from campus. She, Tamia, had the bedroom and I, well I slept on the very comfortable sleeper couch, just in case your thoughts were starting to wonder already. It was heaven when Tamia went to the bathroom every morning and evening. I loved summer nighties and yes I often sniffed on her dirty knickers. Many nights I listen to her little noises from outside her bedroom door and with my minds eye imagining what she was doing. She was hot enough to make anyone forget he had any relatives,,,,, but back to Shandra, Nubian goddess..... I had loads of guys trying to become my "friend" but gave them the cold shoulder when it became obvious that they just wanted a stepping stone to Shandra,,, which was easy with Tamia there to help. "Tamia speak with whip tongue." Sasha would often say in her best native Indian accent. And Shandra often joked that she would never get layed with us around. "You need to get layed by a real rooster and not some foul fucker." Tamia said just after she had whipped some poor fool, and I immediately replied imitating a rooster cockle, "Any cock willlll doooooo". We laughed and made our way back to class. After class, we gathered at Tamia's place, our place, for a meal, Pasta and creamy chicken, and some wine. Lot's of wine. It was the weekend and the "girls" were going to stay over and go shopping the next day, with my car I should add. -- Yes I suppose another reason why I was "allowed" in the group. I was pouring wine, Tamia was busy with the music - boy, could she dance, Shandra was cooking and the other two helping. The jokes were still flying about the jock who thought he stood a chance with Shandra. Tamia joked that they, the girls, had to live in Shandra's shadow. "Living in your shadow is still COOL, Shandra, aaannd I tell you, I don't mind getting some of your floppy seconds." Salsa teased while she played with a carrot she was about to peal. Mouths dropped open in shock followed by fits of laughter. - Salsa was the more open one of the group when it came to things like relationships, body parts and yes sex too. She was first to tell us the "pet" name she has for her vagina, and she wanted to know what we called ours, "your pet has to have a name. Tell it's name before I name it for you." Then Tamia asked me to do my "cockle". More laughter. "But you're more eggs than cock, hey Brent?" Jenny teased. Everyone remembering the time when she walked in on me in the bathroom, and shrieked. More laughter. (The truth was she walked in and found me still wrapped in a towel after a shower. She lifted the towel and had a good look. Once I started to grow she smiled,,,,, Shrieked and ran out. I just went with whatever story she told the other girls when I joined them in the lounge.) "You know what jumbo jet and bottle blondes have in common,,,,,,,,,,, Black boxes." was my reply once the laughter had died down, only to start it off again. "You just wish you could see it" Tamia whipped back. "Yes please." I said honestly, my palms together and kneeling. More "ahh!'s" and loud laughter. "Anyway, what makes you so sure it's not blonde?" Jenny asked. By this time we were well into our meal and were well onto our fourth bottle of wine. " I just know,,,,,,,, I know women." I said casually pointing around at all of them. With all the "Ah's!" I felt I may have put my foot in it there. Maybe the pointing was a bit too much. " you really think that because you been around us for sometime that you would know something as intimate as that." Jenny asked, no it wasn't a question ,,,, it was a statement. And she didn't sound too happy, I had put my foot in it but before I could apologize, Tamia's whip was back. "Why don't you prove how much you THINK you know." She had left the table and was walking back with a little laundry basket. "Let's play a game and test your knowledge of US women." The girls were cheering her on, as I prepared myself for the worst, all the time wondering if she was really my family or even human for that mater. "We all going to put our panties in this basket and you must guess who's who's." All the girls were looking at her with wide eyes, obviously shocked by her GAME. She then told me to go to the bathroom and wait for her to call me. I went to the bathroom. While waiting I contemplated my future. I thought that maybe Tamia would just go to drawer and take out four clean knickers and play a trick on me. Time ticked on and I started to fear that I may find myself looking for a new place to stay by tomorrow morning. I heard some noises the welcome sounds of laughter pleased my straining ear. When Tamia called my name I almost jumped from the bathroom door that I had my ear firmly pressed to. I walked out, still somewhat nervous, and was shocked to find the girls had changed into their nightgowns. I went to sit in 'my chair', the only single couch we had, when Jenny stopped me and said "must he do the dishes now or when this is over?" I wondered what 'this' was and if anyone else notice that I had a slight erection,,, hey, 'do the dishes'?? Somehow I felt like the house boy. "After" seemed to be the majority opinion, so I sat in my chair and the three visitors sat on the couch opposite me, which pulled out became my bed. I noticed that the coffee table had been moved. Tamia sat with the laundry basket in her hands on the smaller, two sitter, which also could pull out and convert to a very uncomfortable sleeper. - I slept on it one weekend when the girls were sleeping over, but I can tell you the air mattress was much more comfortable. Now I know I had had many glasses of wine but I could not remember blowing it up but there it was already spread out on the floor. "That's what took so long." I thought quietly to myself. Shandra got up from where she was sitting, in between Jenny and Salsa who looked absolutely glowing from the wine, and got my glass of wine and gave it to me then sat next to Tamia. Was it just me or could anyone else feel the tension in the air? The sexual tension. There I was, alone surrounded by FOUR sexy women and they seemed to be teasing me, flashing a bit too much leg and cleavage for me and my main man not to notice and by now they had my main man's full attention. "Here's the deal" Tamia said as she stood up and walked over to me, flashing so much inner thigh I almost gasped out load, "We've put the panties we were wearing into here," she was holding the laundry basket, and definitely slurring. "You must guess who's who's.. You can pick them up, look them over properly and even sniff them but for this privilege you have to do the dishes. Okay?" I was nodding ever so eager, waiting for this basket she held onto so tightly. ........... I had looked around when she said I could sniff them and even with all the wine the girls were positively shy. Jenny had turned a bright red, Salsa gave a nervous giggle and Shandra could not even look at me... Damm I love this girl, I loved them all but she had my heart..... In-fact only Tamia seem to be expressing some form of confidence, even as she staggered around. My mind was racing. "They must be naked under those robes." I thought, "Is Salsa bald? Does Jenny have red hair down there? How far do Tamia's freckles go? And Shandra, how can I turn this round to make her mine???????" I was glad I had had that time in the bathroom to sober out, even if it was just a little, and all the thoughts I had while I was in there as to why Tamia hadn't told me to go to her room now started making sense. Yes I believed her but I had to make sure I wasn't being tricked. "So let me see if I have this straight in my not so sober mind." I treaded on, ever so lightly, not wanting to ruin this in anyway. "I'm going to do all the dishes for the rest of my life and I'm going to enjoy doing them as payment for this privilege and honour.." The girls were laughing again and appeared less nervous. ",, and my car is your car,," I was looking around trying my best to give each beauty queen in front of me equal attention,,, ",,,,, and whatever else I possess." My eyes were fixed on Shandra, I was kneeling, and I had just gestured giving away my heart to her. She had to know how I felt and she didn't drink as much as "the shadow babes" (Salsa nickname for her, Tamia & Jenny) so maybe my gestures were registering,,, but then again , she was light on gas. ...... Don't blow it Brent,, don't blow it...... I turned back to Tamia, who had taken possession of my chair when I knelt down and was smiling like the dog that got the bone. She looked horny. "I know there must be some punishment if I get any wrong,, but what are the rewards for this good puppy if he get any right?" I made my best 'begging puppy' impersonation. Tamia leaned back on the chair, spread her legs letting that basket of tricks fall in-between her thighs, not giving me a even a glimpse of her heavenly goods. "mmm.. let's see,,, if you get it right, which I seriously doubt, then you get five minutes at the source"....there was a choir of protests behind me but Tamia pressed on,,",,,, using only the tools you used to guess right.... your eyes.." The choir quieted. She pressed on,,,, "your hands, YOUR NOSE AND,, AND YOUR TONGUE." She had to shout to keep her voice above the "protests". I had turned around to face the other girls, my mouth hanging open, but not able to hide my hopes and desires. And as Tamia said "your tongue" Jenny said "Yes pleeease" loud enough for the other protesters to be distracted. Now my hanging mouth gesture had been transferred to Salsa and Shandra, their hands covering them,,,, My friend in my shorts jumped and I thought to myself "just don't blow your load" Salsa pointed at the obvious bulge in my short and said, " Look Shandra, there's your chance of getting laid,,,, AND BY A ROOSTER TOO.... So long as I can get some sloppy seconds." They had to be something in the wine. Tamia's loud voice brought me back from my dreaming and snapped the shocked look off Shandra and Jenny, "HEY YOU GUY'S ,,,, BACK TO THE GAME" I turned around to Tamia as the girls look at her, fearing all lose of hope. It was her flat and she did make the rules. "Remember he still has to prove something first." I took a sip of my wine and heard three swallows behind me. My body was on fire. My eyes wanted to see. My hands wanted to touch. My tongue wanted to taste. AND my dick, well let's just say he was even more demanding. Tamia handed me the laundry basket and my mind kicked in and thoughts of Shandra behind me, with all her beauty, charm, grace, presence,,, "AND NO PANTIES" my dick shouted. I looked inside and recognized one of Tamia's, - it was easily my favourite, a purple lacy g-string, and two more that I didn't know,, "Hey, wait a minute there's one missing." I said still having used only my eyes. "You have to tell which one of us wasn't wearing any panties,,, earlier,,,,, cause now non of us are." Tamia explained. I moved and sat on the air mattress, making sure that all the ladies were in my view, thinking back to what they were wearing when we got here, desperate for any clues. The red thong had to be Jenny. I had seen it stick out from her jean earlier when she crouched down to take the plates out of the cupboard. I had her panty in my hand and my smile as I put it down must have expressed some confidence. "It's all or fuck all" Tamia interrupted my sureness. I took a brief second to think of her choice of words and replied sniffing her panty and looking directly into her eyes "I like the sound of that." Her aroma was familiar but never had I smelt it so strong. She must have been wet when she took these off. She was moving in her chair and obviously horny. I made a mental note to seduce her when we alone if nothing happened today. These panties were definitely hers. I could see the connection and the silence behind me gave me the feeling that everyone else could see how aroused she was. I put her panty down on my lap, hanging high on my obvious erection and I picked up the red thong and looked directly at Jenny. The look on her face told me she knew I knew and was happy with the "all or FUCK all" rule. I held her panty to my nose and took a deep breathe. Her sent was even more intoxicating than Tamia's. I licked the crotch of her panty. Jenny eyes closed, and a faint moan left her mouth. She had to have a red tushi. I could see the fire in her. I was lost in the madness, the lust, surrounding me. I almost forgot about my love for Shandra. How would she react to this? I put the panty down now taking priority on my tent pole and looked at Salsa, her lust was pouring out from those dark eyes, and then at Shandra. She was leaning back on the couch, the outline of her sensual body clearly visible. Her breasts were confidently showing cleavage. She saw what I was looking at, her, and she seemed happy with the compliment I was showing her. I knew I had to save her for last cause once I had her I would not want anyone else, so I looked back at Salsa and pick up the remaining panty. It was a black lacy tanga, you know the ones that almost look like shorts, and it looked more like Salsa's size, possibly too small for Shandra. "It's all or fuck all" Tamia remained me. I was happy to hear Jenny cheer her on "Yes, Brent. You HAVE to get them all right." It almost sounded like a plea. This was definitely meant to be a clue, but was I right or was I wrong. I tried to look at Salsa for 'the panty connection' but she was to far gone. I'm sure if I was holding a dish cloth she would still had that look of lust in her eyes. I pulled the panty over my head with the crotch section over my nose and mouth. The girls were cheering me on with everything from whistles to "you go boy". I felt like Jim Cearrie. I really became the mask. I looked at Shandra, my eyes cover by the lace of the panties on my head, she was laughing. Salsa had her hand in-between her legs, squeezing her thighs together. I could clearly see the 'panty connection' and I was loving it. I was sure she would love my head to take the place of her hand. I pushed her panty into my mouth and breathed in. Her scent was faint, almost non-existent, but I knew there had to be some spice, maybe jasmine or even lavender. Salsa was almost squirming on the couch and I was getting intoxicated with her reaction when reality hit me again. This was the last panty in the basket which meant that Shandra had non when this started or maybe she was too shy to play this game, but then why did she have a robe on. I took Salsa panty off my head and put it under the two already on my happy place. "Five minutes, you said,," I said to Tamia looking directly into her glazed eyes. Her "Ahah!" was almost un-audible. "And what about the missing panty? You said 'five minutes at the source'. I suppose it's No panty -- No source?" I questioned. Worried I may end up without getting a chance with Shandra. "You haven't even guessed one yet and you worried about the last" Jenny seemed to be impatient for me to get to hers. I picked up the purple panty. I knew Tamia would like it that I put her first. It was her flat and keeping her happy was almost at the top of my list. I sniffed it one more time, looked Tamia directly in her eyes and stuffed the under my shorts. "Tasty Tamia's" I said, not once breaking eye contact with her. The silky lace of her panties was only bringing me to new heights of arousal. The smile on her face not only told me I was correct but that she was very happy I was right. I smiled back and made sure she knew I'd be claiming my reward. I turned and looked at Jenny. She was smiling and sipping her wine. I then took the red thong, sniffed it extra deeply. Her smile widen and I knew I was right. It joined Tamia's under my shorts. "Juicy Jenny's" I said as her eyes re-opened. I was the only one talking now. All the girls somehow seemed to lost their tongues and I had a feeling some 'cats' will soon been getting hold of my tongue. Salsa was leaning forward, her hands still between her thighs, only they seemed to be pretty close, if not touching her spice source. I could see her dark nipples in the gap of the night robe. I enjoyed the seductive sight before me and, lifting my eyes to meet hers, I lifted her panty to my face. I could tell she was struggling to hold herself back. I pushed her panties under my man tent and swirled them around. "Spicy Salsa" I said as she leaned back parting her legs slightly, showing plenty of her dark inner thighs and openly cupped her wammy. She knew I was looking and she was getting off on it. "And Shandra, you sexy thing you, I'm truly sad you never wore any, I kinda missed not having them in that basket" I said after our eyes met. "It just feel so comfortable and sexy not wear them with Levi's." she shyly admitted. The thought of her walking around all day without panties was such a turn on I was scared I was going to cum in my pants. Looking at Shandra in this light made it so difficult for me to spell love. It kept coming out 'L, U, S, T.' Panty Puzzle "How did you know?" Jenny asked breaking the spell Shandra had on me. "First my prize, and then I'll sell my secret for more" ,,,, I faced Tamia,,, "Was that ALL?" She spread her legs, beckoned me with her finger and asked "Who's got a stop watch?" I think she knew she would not be able to stop herself once I started. I looked at Shandra and she gave me a little nod of approval. Not once did it ever come up that we were cousins. ....... I was between her legs without much hesitation. She inched forward a little and spread open her night gown. She kept her pussy well trimmed. Bald on the sides with just a little triangle patch of dirty blonde almost brown hair on top. Her pussy was absolutely gorgeous. It belonged on the wall of fame, but then again I feel that way about all pussies. Her clit was completely hidden and only when I lifted her legs up did I see a slight opening. I could also see she was wet. I wasted no time. I held her legs up and took my first lick. I nice slow long one. Her eyes closed, she moaned out load, and arched her back. I looked up at her and said. "So tasty. You could eat this with anything" She open her eyes, looked at me and said "Then why you stopping? Remember the clock is ticking." I heard giggles and realised the girls were now standing around watching. I went back down and decided to give them a show. "And get your hand out of there Jenny, this is worth waiting for." Tamia could hardly speak as I teased her clitty with my tongue. "I still want to know how he knew." She replied "Well Jenny, you are on the right track, licking your finger might give you some clues." Salsa teased. "Sorry ladies, I seem to have lost all self control." She replied, "Brent, if you tell me how you knew, I'll return the favour." "Me too" Salsa added. Tamia was bucking so hard, I felt like I was riding bronco. I doubt she hear all what was being said, the way she was getting louder. I had my tongue in her hole and was fucking her with it. My nose was banging into her clit. She was getting very close to a climax and the girls were cheering her on. I even heard Shandra say "That it, you go girl." as Tamia was cumming. Her five minutes were not up yet. I lapped up her juices as she kept cumming, in long slow lick. Each time my tongue touched her clit, she bucked and gasped. I slipped my middle finger into her already wet hole. When I bottom out I curled my finger and searched for her 'g-spot'. Tamia responded by clamped down on finger. It was like she was trying to suck me into her. I sucked on her clitty while my finger repeatedly curled over her inner pleasure zone. Her load moans were replaced by screams and profanities. "Oh! Fuck. Oh fuck! OH! FUCK! OHHH! FUUCKKK! "When Tamia came again, she pushed my head away and begged me to stop. "Please, before I die from all this pleasure." She was shaking like she was possessed. We watch her, hanging off the chair, shaking, her legs wide open with her wet pussy free for all to see, for close to a minute when Jenny could take any more. She grabbed my hand and dragged me to the couch on the right, "Me next." She removed her robe completely, sat on the couch and lifted her legs high. Completely naked she lead back on the couch, her big round breasts and large nipple in plain view were so inviting I knew I would have to touch them even though they were not part of the deal. I took a small sip of the wine from the coffee table next to her, not sure who's glass it was and not caring. Wiped my mouth and gazed at this beauty of a woman spread out in front of me. Her red tushi was covered in hair and her lip protruded all round, pink and puffy. I could smell her aroma from where I was kneeling. I leaned forward, drawn by the scent of her. Jenny lifted her hip before I got to her and grabbed my head and pulled my mouth to her woman hood. My mouth opened just in time to meet her soft mould. I licked and was met by a pleasant flavour of pearly white sweet nectar. She had too much cover for me to reach her clit with ease and that same clitty, being so protected, had to be extra sensitive. I licked her some more and reached in to move her hair aside and open her lips so I could find her hidden little clitty. "Geeze, Jenny when you said your 'tushi' needed a shave, I didn't think it was so bad." Salsa teased. She was right next to me obviously having followed the show. I licked on. "We'll have to shave after." Tamia suggested in a shaky voice still where I left her. I felt a hand on my shoulder on the other side to where Salsa was, it had to be Shandra. I stopped and turned to acknowledge her. She smile back at me. The look of desire made her even more beautiful then ever. Jenny pulled my head back and said to Shandra, "You'll get your turn. His on my time and right now I need him badly." I immediately went but to the business on hand. I licked and sucked her tushi with a new found vigour. Jenny was wet and getting wetter. She had to be a gusher. When I found her clit, I licked it repeatedly. She bucked wildly and I prepared myself for a flood. With my left hand, I kept the lips around her clitty open and with my right hand, I slipped my middle two fingers in. They went in with ease and I made a mental note to try and get one of these girls here, maybe Tamia, to put her whole hand up this very accommodating tushi. I pumped her hard and fast and it wasn't long before Jenny screamed "Fuck Yeah!" I lifted so I could see this for myself and found three other faces around mine waiting. They obviously knew what was coming or should I say who was cumming. Girls talk, I suppose. The juices literally sprayed from her tushi, hitting me in my face and chest. Jenny was breathing so fast, it was somewhat scary. In-between breaths Jenny asked if she could reserve the rest of her five minutes for later. I suppose after she had recovered. "No more for now,, Please." I said "Sure, only my pleasure." We laughed. "No, my dear sir, it was, and will be mine too" It was lovely to see Tamia and Shandra holding Jenny's hands, while she clamed down. Salsa had move to where Tamia had been sitting. Not willing to wait, she called me, "Hey, Brent. Time for your next course. Dinner is served." We all laughed, but no one looked back to see her, we were still mesmerised by Jenny's fountain. I curled my fingers, gently, in her tushi and rubbed the ribs of her g-spot. She squeezed Shandra and Tamia's hands, stopped breathing -- her eyes were open to the size of golf balls,- and begged me "Please, no more." I slipped my hand out her gently, stood up, lead over and squeezed Jenny's right boob and kissed her nipple. She gave a little shudder, her legs now hanging limp, one over the front of the couch and the other over the arm rest. I looked at her tushi, it was red and twitching. "Just give me some time. Okay? I haven't cum like that, ever." Jenny said. "I need some time to recover, but I'll definitely want more. OKAY?" I stood up and nodded. Shandra stood up next to me, her hand now in mine, which was still wet with Jenny's juices, but her eyes seemed glued to my not so little fellow. "Hey! Shandra. No panty -- no source. It's me next. PLEASE" Tamia rubbed her fingers over the tip of my still covered penis, feeling the wet spot and make boy jump, almost violently. "Salsa, you must see this. He almost has as much juice as Jenny. ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Did you cum in your pants or is that just your pre cum? ,,,,,,,,,,,, And Mr. Identity Crisis, here is huge." - { -That what Salsa had decided to call my penis because I just had too many name for him. She had been the one who had told us first, soon after we had become friends, what she called her privates. "I call my baby here," as she cupped her privates though her jeans, "Wammy." We all laughed at her but she pushed her point. "What you going to call it when it doesn't want to cum." She was still holding herself in the most provocative way. I told her to take it easy, ",,,,,, I'm not dead yet." In the laughter she asked what my boy was called. I gave all the names and reasons for them. We all had to give the names we had chosen. She insisted. -- } - That was one of the things I had to thank my dad for; my tan complexion and my ten inch penis. "Not yet, but if you keep touching my like that cuz there's no guarantees that I won't." I said and turned to Shandra and hugged her. She whispered I my ear, as I held her close, fighting back my orgasm, "I must get some of you in me soon." "I love you, too." was my whispered reply. "Do you want this to stop?" "No. Not ever" Shandra whispered just as Salsa called me rather loudly. What did she mean this hug or this orgy? Shandra let go of me and gently turn me round to face Salsa. Salsa was lying naked on my lazy-boy chair with her legs spread wide open, her one hand rubbing her breasts and her other dibble around her wammy. She looked at me and said "FUCK that thing is huge." Her mouth was hanging open. "It almost looks scary." She called me over using both her hands. - She was sexy to say the least. - She was dark all over, even her shaved wammy. She looked a touch nervous as I got closer, but she still raised her legs a little higher and said. "Let me feel that magic tongue of yours." I assumed my position, kneeling on the floor, this time, in-between my third 'first prize' for the evening. I felt like a winner of the biggest lottery ever. Salsa's skin was floorless to say the least. It was chocolate coloured and smooth as silk. I was happy she shaved. A pussy, I mean 'Wammy', this beautiful should never be covered. The way I felt; if Salsa walked around with her Wammy showing, no-one would mind. I just wanted to take photos of it, but I had a more pressing job at hand. I looked at her neat slit, completely closed yet with her clit peeping out at the top. She showed no sign of razor bumps, not even a pimple. I wondered, to myself, who had the honours of grooming her. "Damm, Salsa, baby you have to introduce Jenny to your barber." Tamia complemented her. I was not the only one who noticed. I kiss her protruding clit. Salsa held my head and let out a low slow moan. I sucked on her clitty for a few seconds then lifted my head and looked up at her. She was looking down at me. Her little titties looked like mountain peaks and her pointy nipples, dark as they were, still reminded me of snow caps. Keeping eye contact, I licked the whole length of her Wammy. The spicy flavours of her juices filled my mouth. She smiled and said to me, "you go boy." I told her to hold her legs up high and moved mine from her knees to her wammy. Her wammy was truly a work of art. All of us gathered around to enjoy the view, even Jenny had got up. 'It's like you knew this would happen, the way you so well shaved." Shandra teased her as she put her hand back on my shoulder. "A girl got to be prepared, you know. You'll never know when one of Shandra's let-downs might need some comforting." She teased back. "Hey, thanks for the attention, but you guys are eating up my five minutes when, Brent here, is supposed to be eating me." I used my fingers to split her tidy lips open. The red of her inner lips glistened with her spicy juices. Her dark skin only made the red more vibrant. I used my tongue to probe her hole but could not. She was so tight. So I continued my onslaught on her love cannel. Licking and licking. Salsa was soon meeting my steady licks. She was humping my face. The forefinger of my left hand joined my tongue on her clitty and soon took over the flicking. I look up at her face; Salsa was still look at me. I put the middle finger of my right hand in my mouth and swirled it around making sure it was wet. She knew what to expect and lifted her knees higher to her titties. I slide my now very wet finger and slowly pushed into her Wammy's hole. She was so tight this took some time. Pumping one knuckle in at a time. My tongue had found it's way back to her clitty and my left hand now helping to keep it exposed. She was getting well lubricated but I could still feel her tight around my finger. I wondered what it would feel like with her wrapped around my pole. She climaxed from nowhere, letting out a soft scream and holding my head still. I stopped all movement for a second or two and then went back to my steady pumping and licking. Salsa was ready for more. She did not stop me or ask for a rest. She came again soon after I found her love button. I felt her Wammy loosen it's tight grip and I slipped a second finger into her and carried on licking and fingering her. She came again soon after and loosen further so I pumped faster and harder. She was bucking to meet my hand and tongue as I timed my pleasure giving. She was also getting louder as her next orgasm approached. This had to be a big one so I put extra energy into my now tiring tongue. When Salsa climax, she screamed. Her Wammy clamped me tight and started quivering. It was a sensation I was dying to feel on my now painfully erect penis. "You insatiable, sex pot." Jenny teased. Tamia was whistling and Shandra seemed mesmerised by what she saw. Shandra was the only one with her robe still on. I hadn't seen Tamia had removed hers but when I saw her naked breasts, I stood up, reached for them, with both hands and sucked on each of her nipples. My cousin had large nipples that quickly grew to pointy little buttons. "Hey, I don't remember seeing any bra's in the basket." She protested but pushing each boob into my face as I sucked on the nipple. "They don't seem to mind." Shandra said pointing at Tamia's erect nipples. "actually,,, they love attention." Tamia said, and she pinched them in-between her fingers. I was pleasantly shocked by Jenny when she took over where I left off and started sucking on Tamia's nipples. Tamia didn't seem to mind at all. She had her eyes closed and had tilted her head back. Salsa had stood up and joined in the party, taking Tamia's right boob in her hand and sucking on it, practically pushing me out the way. The contrast of her chocolate skin against Tamia freckled fair skin was picture perfect. Shandra was hugging me from behind. I could feel her ample firm knockers pressing into my back. Her hands found their way under my t-shirt. I lifted my arms allowing Shandra to remove my t-shirt. The 'shadow girls' had stopped their private orgy and were looking at my half naked body. Shandra's hands moved away and when they came back, I felt her nakedness press into me. She was so warm, almost hot, against me. Her hands travelled south under my shorts and her fingers wrapped around her prize; - cause no-matter the competition, she won it. My hands were behind me, on her magnetic ass. "Pull his pant off." Tamia said and gasped when Shandra teasingly let just the head of my boy peep out. "PLEASE tell me how you knew. I'm dying to return the favour" Jenny's eyes were glued to my throbbing penis. Salsa looked nervously on. "I've never seen anything that big. Is it real? What should we call it?" We laughed at her, but I was watching them, openly rubbing their pussies. Shandra let go of pleasure pole with her left hand and pulled my pants down low enough so that even my big balls in all their glory were in plain view to all, her right hand was playing with the wetness of my precum. "Do you want to touch him?" Shandra asked Salsa. Did she mean me or my friend down there? Either way, I felt like I was hers, owned. It was a lovely feeling. I move my hand, the right one, from her bum, sliding along her hips, to her Nufie in-between us. She moved away giving me access to were she wanted me to be. Shandra also kept her Nufie well groomed. Her landing strip was soft and curly and she was bald on the sides. The heat between us could melt a furnace and she was wet, nice and wet. I allowed my fingers to play a little; they seemed to have a mind of their own, and then brought them straight to my mouth. Now I know there was more driving me but, Shandra tasted of strawberries, strawberries in cream, fresh sweet strawberries in rich cream. - Shandra hands were rubbing around on my chest and she was nibbling my shoulder. -- I had to have her. I turn my head, "Can I have five minutes at the source?" still enjoying the feeling of all these tiny hands on my painfully aroused penis. "You can have all you want. Am yours." With that she lowered herself on to the mattress. "Only, take off your pants, cause I'm going to return the favour." She had her fingers in her mouth, the same fingers that had been rubbing my juices. Shandra lay there, naked, before me for the first time in all her beauty. I had turned round to face her. Her naughty smile could have ruined more than a few good men. I felt someone pull my pants past my knees to my ankles. "This is so fuckin' HOT." Jenny dashed past to get one of the good seats. I felt small hands on my bums. They could only be Salsa's. She was truly insatiable. Tamia had come round on my left, taken my hand, and said to me in the sweetest tone I've ever hear her use, "You go big boy,,,. We going to watch for a while." With that she pulled Salsa and found a place on the mattress. I was almost not sure were to start. Her feet were without floor. Her legs; calves and thighs were all muscle and shapely. That Nufie was truly inviting, like a pink flower, and it tasted so very lovely. Her abs were flat. Her rock hard knockers were so perfect they almost looked fake. Her nipples were like little mountains on top of big mountains. Their darkness complementing her lovely olive skin. But I had to kiss those sensual lips. Our eyes met after I had finished the initial tour of her body. The front and later I would tour the back. I knelt between her legs; she parted them slightly and stretched her arms out to meet me. Our lips met and our mouths opened and our tongues danced. We were naked, skin on skin, her hands roaming my bum and mine held her face. I rolled her on top of me and my hands quickly searched her bums. I rubbed her generous behind with an affection I would show no-other, my fingers reaching for the source of that sweet nectar. Shandra was grinding into me and I wasn't sure how long I would be able to hold back my climax. She rolled me over, back on top of her and her hands found they way but to my bums and mine moved to her knockers. She broke our kiss and turn into a sixty-nine in a flash. The shadow girls seemed to bee so taken up with the show they were freely masturbating. Shandra lowered her Nufie, the source, onto my face. I had raised my head impatiently and she moaned as my tongue met her and I pushed into her wanting hole. I had my hand on her bums again, I loved them, and was using them to repeatedly pull her to me, sucking up as much of her juice I could get. She came with and groan that would have been acceptable in any jungle and before I knew it, she had the head of my dick in her mouth and was pumping it. I was still sucking the juice as it flowed but I also knew I would last so I moved to her hard little clitty. I timed my licking with her pumping, wanting us to cum together but she sped up her pumping with her hands and with her mouth and before long I lost all control and came. Shandra squeezed my dick with her hands and pumped harder and faster, pushed her Nufie into my face and came. I was rewarded with more nectar. "Come help." She couldn't swallow all of my spray and she did want to waste, and maybe she didn't want the shadow girls to feel too left out. She sat up pushing herself more into my face. I could see who it was but two mouths started work on 'Mr. Magnificent' as I heard Salsa call him, not giving him a chance to rest. Jenny preferred to lick me off Shandra face. After she had kiss Shandra close to her next climax while I licked her and she rode my face. She said. "Fuck, Shandra your tits are so hard." Panty Puzzle Shandra had lost her shyness. She said thanks, turned around on me taking hold of Mr. M. and lowered herself slowly onto me. Her hot Nufie surrounded me. When our pubs met she leaned forward and kissed me and said, "I've waited for this so long. Promise me you won't ever stop." She was crying. Not loud but there were tears in her eyes. She wouldn't let me answer. She was kissing me again. "You fill me so perfect. I'll share you with them but I don't ever want to lose you. Promise me." Shandra started moving those hips of hers, her body still close to mine and her knockers still firmly pressed against my chest and my hands still on her bums. Slow at first. We were kissing again. I knew we were being watched but my world was just her as her Nufie took me to new heights of pleasure. Yes we made a perfect fit. Shandra bit into my neck and started moving faster and I knew we were close. With yet another jungle groan, Shandra press our hips together and came as I sprayed deep in her. Then she whispered "I love you too." as our juices signed the agreement. We were surprised to hear the sound of Tamia's vibrator, still deep in her as she shivered through her climax. Jenny had left another puddle of her juices on the mattress this time. Salsa had a finger in her tight wammy and another in her ass. "You did say we can share him, didn't you?" She was definitely insatiable. We all laughed. Shandra nodded. I took her face in my hands, looked her in the eye and said. "I promise never to leave you ever." The tears filled her eyes again and I knew this was forever. BE CONTINUED... SOON.