0 comments/ 42800 views/ 4 favorites The Magnificunt Seven By: roged1 My twin brother Rod and I had been very lucky! After both finishing at university, without I might add any real qualifications, (unless you include Advanced Fornication and a Masters in Masturbation) we had managed to land the perfect positions for a couple of horny and incestuous layabouts, as temporary housekeepers in some godforsaken manor house high on the Yorkshire moors. We had been in residence just over two weeks and had fucked in every room of the house when we had the visit. It was mid September and although the weather was still warm, the day in question had started with promise but had quickly deteriorated to wet; cold and totally fucking miserable. We had just decided to get down to some serious shagging, (Rod was determined to take me 'doggy' fashion on the huge kitchen table) when the doorbell rang, catching him in the midst of expertly easing a pair of 38 EE's out of my tightly strained bra', an act he'd been perfecting since he breathlessly liberated my then walnut-sized boobies from my first cotton bra. "Oh fuck me," groaned a most frustrated Rod. "Not just yet Bro'," I whispered in reply, tucking my boobs back from whence they had been liberated. "I'll get rid of whoever it is. Just you concentrate on keeping that 'hard on' nurtured; it feels like a good 'un!' "No problem Annie," he grinned in reply. "Unless it's a couple of 'hot-arsed' floosies looking for a dick to hang their pussies on." "You've enough pussy here to keep you quiet 'till Christmas," I pouted, raising my skirt to my waist and revealing my moist quim to his eager gaze. (Knickers were not an item high on my list of essential clothing, especially indoors. I skipped towards the large oak door as he playfully pursued me while trying to free his swollen prick from his tight jeans. "Rod! For fucks sake control yourself you randy 'git' and wait in the pantry until I get rid of the thoughtless bastard." I made myself as presentable as I could and swung back the great door. I was aware that my body was still aroused as love-juice was dribbling down my inner thigh and my blood gorged nipples stood out like chapel hat-pegs. Still, it would at least give the caller something to ogle. As the heavy door swung open, I peered out through the mist and rain and swear I had never seen such a miserable sight! Huddled within the porch in a vain attempt to escape the worst of the weather, were seven very wet and dejected females. "You could just probably save our lives," said the woman who appeared to be the leader of the party. "We're from Fookham Hall. Perhaps you've heard of it? It's a finishing school for young ladies. I'm Mary Gates and I'm in control of outside pursuits there, although I think that perhaps today was not a good choice for a field trip." "Depends on what you want to do in the field," I responded mischievously as I recalled what Rod and I had achieved atop a five-barred gate in the paddock adjoining the house. "But what am I thinking about! Come in please and let's see if we can dry you out." The sodden party needed no second bidding and were soon grouped around the large kitchen fire that I had lit in anticipation of our rudely interrupted tabletop tumble. "Come on girls!" I chided. "Let's get you out of those wet clothes. I'm sure I can fit you all out until they're dry enough to put back on." The seven hesitated until I reminded them that we were all girls together and that they shouldn't be embarrassed. "Look! I'll slip away and see what I can dig out of the wardrobe. In the meantime, get out of those wet things and if you must, cover your modesty with these towels." I gave each of the girls a towel, saving the largest for Ms Gates. "When I come back I'll make us all some coffee and I'm sure that there's a little something that I can slip in to revive you all." When I returned some ten minutes later, my arms piled with an assortment of skirts; sweaters and blouses, I could see that the girls were beginning to loose their inhibitions. Before they realized that I had returned, I saw most of them in various states of nudity, basking in the warm glow of the fire. I quickly realized that all the party, including the 'elderly' Ms Gates (she must have been pushing thirty) were all good lookers with bodies to match. It was then that the idea first began to form in my head. So, Rod my sexy sibling, a couple of 'hot arsed floosies' eh! I wonder if you can handle seven??? The girls were by now enjoying their second cups of hot coffee, liberally laced with strong Jamaican rum and a dash of what Rod had informed me was an aphrodisiac concoction put together by some of the more randy biochemists at the 'uni', and guaranteed to make the most determined virgin lower her resolve (not to mention her knickers). As I distributed the clothing to the near naked girls, I decided to put my plan into action. "Well I don't think this old kitchen has seen such an assortment of pussies before," I said provocatively. The girls hesitated casting covert glances at Ms Gates, unsure of what was to follow. "I thought all pussies were pretty much the same," responded a petite brunette who sat on the edge of the large kitchen table, showing just a little too much of her maidenhead than was good for her. Not wishing to lose the impetus, I casually placed my hands between the thighs of this precocious beauty, which I was later to learn was called Mandy, and before she could protest, prised them apart to reveal a most perfect little cunt! Mandy looked at me in astonishment and fairly blinked when I expertly separated the outer folds of the 'camel toe', exposing the pink moist lips of her inner folds. "Now this girls is what I would describe as a 'kiddy-cunt'. You will see that the thin, barely formed outer lips are short and easily opened to reveal a tight little hole which I believe has probably received nothing more than the odd inquisitive finger and at best perhaps a youth's dick." Titters ran round the room as the rest of the girls gazed intently at the most intimate and sensitive part of their friend's anatomy. "Now let me show you a more mature pussy." Before anyone could protest, I casually lay across the table; hoisted my skimpy leather skirt and revealed to them my well used though still not unattractive cunt. "You will see that I am considered hirsute and been educated ladies I am sure you will realize that means I have a very hairy minge. This is a real turn-on for your average red-bloodied male, as he loves to explore this rather course fuzz before continuing his search for the cunt hole." At this point I used both hands to gently part my voluminous pubic hair to reveal my outer labia. "You will also notice that these much darker folds of rubbery skin are longer and more voluminous than Mandy's and as I part them they reveal secondary folds that can be pulled and stretched to quite an extent." I grasped each intermediary fold, fondly christened my 'piss-flaps' by Rod, extending them a good two inches to expose my pinkish inner lips. By now, all the young ladies were totally intrigued with my rather unusual anatomy and appeared most eager to continue with their 'education'. "And only now is my actual cunt hole revealed. Appearing quite small to the eye but capable of expanding to take in the largest of dicks, or, failing the availability -!" I quickly inserted two fingers of my right hand into the sacred hole, followed immediately by the corresponding fingers of my left! There was a collective gasp around the room as seven pair of eyes watched in awe as I frigged myself to orgasm, heralded by the sticky translucent 'cum' pumping out from between swollen labia and liberally coating my now motionless fingers. I sensed furtive movements of other trembling fingers towards slick cunts as I withdrew my dripping digits and one by one sensually licked them clean. "Well! Who's next to show me their pussy?" By now all the girls were almost falling over themselves in their childish eagerness to reveal their secret spots; all that is apart from the two oriental young ladies (Japanese I had guessed), Who had steadfastly refused to remove their kimono-like knee-length undergarments and had dried themselves as best they could, almost fully clothed in an attempt to preserve their obvious modesty. However, I had caught a brief glimpse of a magnificently shaped boob that appeared most firm and squeezable as it slipped momentarily from the fold of her kimono. It was topped by a cute little cherry-red nipple, just right for suckling. At that point I still believed that after the demure pair had witnessed what I had planned for the gathering, they would be more than willing to participate and perhaps show us a little more of their obviously well-toned bodies. Within the next hour, I had exhibited to my now attentive group that there was no such article as a standard pussyy and as the lesson had been 'hands on' my tutorial had worked them up into a state approaching near sexual frenzy. Even the erstwhile prim Ms Gates, her inhibitions now totally out of the window, had proudly displayed probably the largest and best-prodded cunt I had ever seen (other than my own of course -- which I might elucidate on to inform you that during my twenty tender years it had conquered, apart from brother Rod's, 93 dicks of assorted shapes and sizes -- mostly large; taken In 74 dildos; absorbed innumerable probing fingers; had fought and invariably won in trials with a variety of phallic shaped objects, including bananas; cucumbers and at a very tender age, the best part of a twelve inch long baby marrow -- Ooh! How I loved that marrow! You think I exaggerate? Well let's say I started young and keep a very detailed diary). Ms Gates confessed that in her early student years she had been demure and innocent. However a passing encounter with the well-hung gatekeeper of her college had made her insatiable for sex in any form, resulting in her having been fucked; fellated; felt and buggered by most of the undergraduates and dons on the campus. She also matched my little showstopper by comfortably inserting a similar number of fingers into her comely twat (although I suspected there was ample room for more). "Well! Now that we are all more intimately acquainted and have a deeper understanding of the size, shape and variety of uses of the sacred vagina, I believe I must now inform you that your education is not quite complete. Oh! It's easy for us girls to examine and extol the many virtues of our various 'fuck-pieces', but at the end of the day there's really only one true test of cunt excellence and that's to seek the opinion of an impartial expert. Such an expert of course must be of the opposite sex, with no preconceived thoughts on what constitutes the perfect cunt. To him the perfect cunt is the one that gives his little dick the most pleasure. It just so happens that such an expert is in our midst and is no doubt most willing to prove his credentials. However! I must add a word of caution. His manhood can never be described as 'little'. If any of you girls believe that a twelve inch cock is not for them then I suggest you leave the room now!" ------- Not a soul moved! "Girls after my own heart," I retorted. "However, to ensure that the test is scrupulously fair and that our expert concentrates on cunt alone and is not distracted by big boobs; nifty nipples; pert arses or pretty faces, I intend to blindfold him. I will then guide him to each of you who wish to gain their degree in 'fuckability' and after the mandatory slow shag, will ask him to mark accordingly. I suggest that prior to his entrance you ensure that your pussies are nice and moist, as the slickest will have the honour of 'first stab'. Now quickly girls! Line up 'doggy' fashion on the table. The exam is about to start! Apart from the still reticent Orientals, none of those remaining needed a second bidding,. Within a minute five well coiffured heads ducked down and five stylish arses pointed skyward, each pair of gently parting bum cheeks parenthesising a moist and eager vagina, each one crying out to be fucked. I led Rod out, having quickly explained his role and had actually seen his prick grow at least another inch in anticipation. The five high-class arses quivered with similar anticipation as I lightly brushed Rod's blood gorged glans across each firm buttock as I led him by the prick along the love line. Three times, as his prick passed the 'centre of excellence', the owner's steaming cunt lips had parted and appeared to be trying to suck the penis head in. It was all I could do to prevent him plunging his manhood to the hilt. However. Each unscheduled diversion had coated his now purple 'helmet' with generous helpings of musky love-juice that dripped sensually from the hot prick end. Now I sensed it was time to get down to the serious business. There was no further way to arouse to greater sexual heights either donor or recipients. The former had grown an erection the likes of which I had never witnessed before and already there was evidence of a spunk weep as the straining piss crack was oozing the colourless 'cum' that is generally the prelude to that thick white semen which all true sexpots know and love. The recipients were as one, crying; moaning and beseeching Rod to fuck them senseless. I perceived more than one trembling finger parting pubic hair and to circumvent what had started as a serious fucking event deteriorating into a multi masturbating session I knew I had to act quickly. With practised ease, I expertly frigged the over stimulated girls, two at a time, until each unleashed their slick loads over my probing fingers. The trick worked! Each arse relaxed a little at the musky discharge as though temporarily satiated but remaining eager for more than a questing finger. The kitchen now smelt more like a high-class bordello as copious volumes of love juice and expensive body oils mingled. I glanced again at the row of female arses and realized that I must find the first sheath for Rod's straining weapon. It didn't take long. There was no doubt that each girl was the owner of a fanny glistening with 'cum'. There was even droplets emerging from two or three that were coating inner thighs. However, only Dolores had excreted to the degree that a small translucent puddle was forming on the tabletop. She was therefore ordained as Rod's first! Dolores was well stacked in more ways than one. Her father was a man on his way to his third million while she possessed a body that was worth every penny of the same. As she crouched like a tiger on heat, her large pendulous breasts, tipped with probably the biggest nipples I had ever seen were brushing the wooden surface of the table. The action was obviously stimulating the cherry-like nipples as they were dark crimson with the surge of blood promoted by the sensuous friction against the scrubbed pine surface. The aureoles were also huge in diameter. Each one being only a shade darker in colour and radiating from the juicy nipples to cover an area of breast larger than a saucer. Her derriere, though large, was firm and well shaped. Her exposed labia were long and fleshy and stretched almost the full length of the bum slit. This was topped by an equally exquisite rose petal arsehole, red as fire at the outer periphery and gradually darkening toward the centre, which was not quite closed, giving the impression that this particular rose would easily 'blossom' to receive the largest of dicks (etc). It transpired that Dolores had recently returned from a Spanish holiday, where, she was to relate to us later that she had been 'gang banged' by the waiters; kitchen staff and half the customers of a little restaurant when she discovered that she could not pay the bill in hard euros but had offered soft pussy as a substitute. She was reminded of this pleasurable experience when she felt the great shaft of Rod's tool breaching her well-lubricated twat. The sensation was not unlike the moment when Manuel, the headwaiter, had rammed his thick Spanish penis up her fanny, quickly followed by Pedro the chef, who, after coating his even thicker prick with virgin (sic) olive oil was easing it effortlessly up her arse. Alfredo, the doorman meanwhile, who was built like a brick out-house, was inserting his particular slice of meat into her generous mouth, the sultry lips of which had extended to a massive 'o' as they wrapped around the bulbous knob-end. Seve, a mere kitchen hand had to settle for pleasuring himself around and between her magnificent mammaries and had actually lost sight of his not unsubstantial cock as he simultaneously attempted a tit shag while fingering the pulsating nipples. Dolores' 'full house' had been completed when two strapping German customers, their lederhosen around their ankles, had been rewarded when she had grasped their throbbing dicks and ruthlessly but with a fiery passion that had actually circumcised them both, wanked them to ejaculation stage with a dozen or so piston-like movements of her slender though strong fingers, which only just encircled the now bloodied pricks. Needless to say that after all had spent their hot sticky spunk, in her and on her, the bill was considered paid in full. However, generous to a fault, Dolores, by way of a tip, had allowed a repeat show with even a couple of encores, with the participants moving round after each fresh shower of spunk. However, just before the curtain came down on the now flagging willies, the restaurant owner had turned up demanding to be included in the 'cuntfest'. Apparently he had somehow managed to insert his cock alongside one already well housed in her cunt and with a cry of 'ole' had shot his load deep into her swollen belly. Dolores was savagely dragged back to real time as she realized that Rod was now straining to get the last of his twelve-inch inside her. Although she realized that the business end was hard up against her womb she prayed that elasticity would come to her aid. With this thought in mind, she thrust back with such vigour that she literally pulled herself onto his throbbing weapon. This action, coupled with Rod grasping tenaciously at her shapely shoulders was enough for the shaft to disappear from the light of day. It was finally home! Satisfied that Dolores could take his full length, Rod began to shag her, slowly at first. Each insertion was to the maximum and each withdrawal slightly longer than the previous one until the ultimate was reached. Eleven inches out, each inch glistening with its musky coating of love-juice, and twelve inches in. The rhythm gradually built up and, like practised artistes, as one thrust in the other thrust back, achieving maximum penetration and satisfaction. As the pace quickened, each thrust saw Rod's balls bouncing part way up her belly as her huge tits generated shock waves that started somewhere deep within the pendulous mass and travelled outwards to explode like a huge electric charge on the sensitive surface of each tingling nipple. The action quickened further, and all around the room the excited spectators could hear the sexy slurp and slap of finely honed genitalia at the commencement and culmination of each stroke. With a final extravagant gesture, Rod once more thrust his now pulsing prick to the far anatomical reaches of Dolores' womb, his coarse pubic hair pressed hard against her sore and gaping cunt. For a split second he held the pose until his balls exploded, sending wave after wave of his hot spunk up that twelve-inch shaft to spurt finally from his cock slit like some primordial eruption that now splattered and coated the far regions of a cervix that in such little time had experienced many a similar drenching. However, none to date had been so fiery or copious -- or satisfying. Dolores whole body shuddered with the joy of experiencing what had been her best fuck by far. As Rod eventually withdrew his now wilted cock before slumping to the floor, her shaking hands reached back to catch the excess spunk, which was now seeping from her reddened cunt hole. The 'catch' she then lovingly transferred to her eager lips, drinking the salty 'goo' as though it was the finest champagne. Each finger finally sucked dry, she also slid to the floor and began to lick the combination of juices from Rod's now flaccid member, emitting little cries of sexual delight as she experienced the thrill of delayed multi-orgasms coursing through her body. The Magnificunt Seven It was probably at this juncture that the 'grand plan' started to go wrong. Although there was little doubt that we had all enjoyed the sexual cameo performed by Rod and Dolores, there were those among us who had been so affected by the display that they could no longer repress their desires. Surprisingly it was Mary Gates, the erstwhile prim and proper school ma'am who made the first move on Rod. Brunhilde, a busty German exchange student, quickly followed her. She also could no longer bottle her sexual desires, so as one they pushed poor Dolores away from Rod and descended on his still sticky cock, that was again taking an interest after Dolores' recent ministering. I gasped in awe as Mary parted her rather generous and full lips and took the bulk of Rod's enlarging tool into her hungry mouth. Brunhilde, not to be bested, cupped his swollen testicles in her perspiring hands before transferring the fleshy load to her equally love-starved mouth. Rod made a half-hearted gesture to end the noisy gobbling that was emitting from his nether regions, but quickly realized there was no way he would be able to extricate his manhood from these sexed crazed females until they had received at least some satisfaction. He therefore resigned himself to his fate, manoeuvring himself into such a position so that the younger cunt, smelling of musk and oozing juices, was within licking distance. In the meantime he satisfied his curiosity regarding the capacity of Mary's cunt by performing on her his first fist fuck. Within less than a minute, Mary's cheeks were puffing out as Rod's prick gradually regained its true awesome proportions. However, she was determined that not an inch would she regurgitate until it had rewarded her perseverance with a hot spunky drink. She had hardly noticed that Rod's fist and lower arm were well up her apparently bottomless twat, as she was so engrossed with gobbling his juice-soaked dick! Meanwhile, Rod's mouth and tongue had penetrated Brunhilde's Germanic twat so deeply that he was actually tweaking her swollen clitoris with his teeth. It was the longest, firmest clit' than any he had previously tongued and he was certainly giving the German sex kitten much pleasure if her moaning was anything to go by. "Ooh! Ya! Ya! yaoo!" Screamed the well stacked Fraulien as she parted further the soddened labia folds of her outer genitals until her most unusual clitoris stood out like a little boy's dick experiencing its first hard-on. Rod, I could see, was totally fascinated by Brunhilde's quirky anatomy and was now attempting to wank it between finger and thumb. Mary, never one to pass up a new sexual experience, knew that she also wanted to taste this unusual clit' and swiftly came off Rod's stiffened prick. "Ok big boy, it's my turn now. Anyway it's time that bonny tool of yours sought pastures new. How about bum shag? I think I can promise you a most unusual experience." Rod needed no further bidding as he eased himself to the rear of Mary and gazed hungrily at the dark hole sited just above the gaping twat that still oozed the creamy juices that had been liberated by his questing fingers. He ran his cock along the full length of her cunt slit, ensuring that his bulbous 'helmet' was liberally coated with the slippery come. He realized that although the well-fucked cunt would probably accommodate much larger dicks than his, penetrating her anus would be much more formidable and altogether tighter challenge! I positioned Rod's now dripping cock at the entrance of the rose petal shaped anus, having first had a good lick round for added lubrication and working my tongue lovingly into the juicy hole for good measure. Rod then took over. He pressed his purple knob end against the 'rose' and I gazed in amazement as it opened like a flower taking in the morning dew and allowed three inches of the swollen member to penetrate. With a sharp intake of breath, Mary clenched her shapely buttocks, reducing the size of her rectal orifice to a minimum. Rod's eyes glazed as he felt the strong sphincter muscle close around the bell-end. With renewed vigour he thrust harder and felt a further three inches slide home as Mary relaxed. Again she repeated the manoeuvre and again Rod gasped as passage for his hungry prick was denied. He took a firmer grip on her shoulders and pushed with all his strength against the unyielding muscle. At this juncture, Mary, in rapid succession, released and clenched her buttocks at least a dozen times. Each release allowed Rod's dick to slide in another half inch or so, until, with a huge cry of victory, he felt his balls slap against Mary's sodden cunt lips. With twelve inches of man-meat now fully housed in her rectal passage, Mary began to clench her buttocks again; slowly at first before working up to a near frenzy of motion. Each contraction seized the full length of Rod's meat as the ribbed anal passage sweetly massaged it. By now, Rod appeared to have ascended to a sexual paradise. His whole body shook and trembled as Mary worked her special magic on his tool. Finally she stopped with her buttocks firmly clenched, holding Rod's cock in a vice-like grip. "Right!" she hissed. You've had your fun! Now it's my turn so get fucking honey!" "I can't," moaned Rod. "You've got my dick in a stranglehold." " I said get fucking like a real man you wimp! It's the only way you're going to get your prick out of my arse." Rod placed his hands on Mary's ample buttocks and pushed. He felt his prick ease out an inch or two before she again clenched them and drew the sorry prick in again. He pushed harder, felt four inch escape before her muscular arse pulled it back in again. Rod suddenly realized that the sensation was not unpleasant. He pressed even harder to release seven inch before her awesome power sucked it right back, his balls crunching against the still weeping cunt. "Now you've got it big-boy, you push and I pull, but don't forget, the arse is stronger than the cock!" It was like poetry in motion to observe the huge piston of solid cock, now stained a light brown, slowly withdrawing from the anus, only to be drawn back by superior sphincter power. All this time, Brunhilde was gawping at these sexual gymnastics with wide-eyed surprise and envy. The actions were obviously stimulating her still exposed clitoris to even further heights as it positively throbbed and grew between her sticky fingers. Not being one to miss a sexual opportunity, and as Mary was still actively engaged in playing Rod's cock like a yo-yo, I tentatively lowered my mouth towards the reddened 'clit' and was rewarded by a coyly smiling Brunhilde encouraging the move by slipping her female 'dick' between my trembling lips. Boy! Did it taste good! After sucking it until my face was smeared with the juice of at least three orgasms, I was drawn back to reality with a start as Rod's overworked dick slammed home for the last time up Mary's stretched arsehole and shot what can only have been a fountain of spunk deep inside its dark interior. Her muscular buttocks finally relaxed allowing the shit-coated cock to emerge. Hardly had it cleared the slopping orifice when Mary turned and was on it like a dog going for a bone. Its length was coated with steaming excrement, which she began to lovingly lick. "Mmhh! I love the taste of shit, especially my own. It has a flavour that's quite unique, especially when it's caked on a twelve-inch penis. Anybody fancy some?" Within seconds, two of the remaining girls, who by now where virtually going mad with sexual frustration, descended on Rod and where almost fighting to guzzle the remaining shit that still coated his now semi-rigged dick. Suddenly, a loud knocking on the stout front door broke the spell we were all under. "Get rid of whoever it is Sis'," moaned Rod. "I'm just four fucks short of reaching my sexual Valhalla." I quickly threw on some clothes and hurried to the door. "'Scuse me Ma'am" stammered the rather scrawny country lad who now stood awkwardly on the step, cap in hand. "Me and Mr Horn 'ere are looking for some of the young ladies from the big school down yonder. They 'cum' out for a bit of a nature ramble and seemed to have got 'therselves' lost." Mr Horn, an equally scrawny though rather more mature man blinked shyly at me through his NHS 'bottle-end' glasses and added in much more refined tones; "So sorry to trouble you on such a foul day but Arthur's correct, we do seem to have lost six of our girls plus a teacher who was supposedly guiding them." It was then that I had my second brainwave of the day. There was no way that Rod, despite his apparent insatiable sexual appetite, could fully satisfy the remaining cock-hungry girls who remained so far un-shagged, and that was not even considering those 'gals' who would no doubt be hungry for 'seconds'. Although neither of them could ever be classed as 'hunks', even Arthur and the timid Mr Horn were bound to have something between their legs, and if they came from the school where it now appeared that one of the basic 'R's' there was 'Raunchy', then they ought to have some idea how to use it. "Come in boys! Your timing is immaculate." I led them towards the kitchen, contemplating their reactions on seeing their 'charges' in various stages of sexual gymnastics. I was not disappointed. After a gulp from Arthur and a quick polish of his glasses from Mr Horn, they instantly realized what the game was and where only to eager to become players. "Why Miss Gates," said Mr Horn, in slightly mocking tones; "I do believe I can see your titties and -- Oh my word your little red 'pussy' as well." Without more ado he unzipped his fly. Meanwhile, Arthur, a young man of few words had dropped his jeans and revealed that an outwardly scrawny youth was making up for this deficiency in other areas. As I believe I have already mentioned. I am a well-travelled girl and thought I'd seen it all, but even I gasped when Arthur proudly displayed a chunky, thick veined cock at least two inches longer than Rod's -- and still expanding! There was a shrill cry from probably the most petite of the remaining un-fucked girls. She was definitely of Arabic extract and, as I later learned, had led, up to today, a very cloistered life. Daddy was determined that she would go to the bridal bed unsullied. Ah well! The best laid plans and all that shit! The afternoon's exploits had turned 18-year old Yasmin from a prim miss into a raging sexpot and she would probably kill if she weren't shagged in the next few minutes. "Arthur!" she whispered hoarsely, positioning herself on the table now slippery with a mixture of spunk and cunt juices, her legs spread wide to reveal her virginal cunt, moist with a sweet smelling love dew. "I need that dick of yours inside me -- NOW!" "Gee Miss Yasmin, I aint ever had a real woman before." Stammered Arthur. "I've fucked my fist most nights and brought tears to a few sheep's eyes. Even had a go with an old sow and always thought that ladies 'do-dees' would be 'bout the same size, but heck Miss Yasmin, can't see me stuffing ole 'Percy' 'ere inside that tight little 'ole of yours, tempting though it be! I had to admit that contrasting Yasmin's apparent little 'fuck box' with Arthur's meaty weapon, it appeared more probable for the proverbial camel to pass through the eye of a needle than Arthur entering Yasmin. "Arthur", she hissed impatiently as she pushed him down on the table and straddled the startled youth, parting her pussy lips as she dipped it towards his towering 'meat', "I said fuck me -- NOW!" Needing no further bidding, Arthur positioned his bulging bell-end, now purpled with throbbing veins, between the dark red labial lips of Yasmin's virginial cunt. I estimated that his dick was a good 13 inches long. Unlucky for some I thought, yet how I wished that I could be so 'unlucky' as to receive such a tool up my aching pussy. Still! She asked for it, and I licked my trembling lips in anticipation of the action to come. Arthur could no longer restrain his manhood. It appeared to act outside his control as it penetrated the sacred recess. 3 inch had breached Yasmin's twat before any resistance was felt. Her dark eyes opened wider as she moaned and begged for Arthur to continue. He paused for a brief moment and gazed at the 10 inches that yearned to join the 3 already lodged inside her warm moist passage. With a demented whoop he bore down on her now protesting cunt and speared the tough little hymen on the first thrust. It was as if someone had yelled 'open sesame'. Yasmin's outstretched legs rose higher; then opened wider and 13 inches of choice dick meat was fully housed. Don't ask me where it all went but it was obviously nestling somewhere between cunt and womb and by the look on her face it was giving her nothing but pleasure. Arthur himself looked surprised as his eyes fixed on Yasmin's pert little tits, as though expecting to see his knob end appearing from the cleavage. "Arthur!" She ordered, "Stop looking and start fucking. I can take it -- I think" she added hesitantly. Needing no second bidding, Arthur proceeded to fuck Yasmin with all the ardour that his prick could muster. At first the thrusts were slow and measured but as her long nails raked his back and she screamed for him to fuck harder, the tempo increased and each thrust became deeper. Arthur felt his balls tightening as the spunk brewed inside of him, and as he sensed the first eruption his thrusting became maniacal as his loins thudded repeatedly at the now overstretched vagina. With one last savage heave he slammed his dick in for the last time. At the instant that it reached maximum penetration, thick salty spunk shot from his rigid prick and drenched Yasmin's insides with its fiery potency. The second wave was even more substantial and caused Yasmin to shudder violently as she experienced her first orgasm. The third and subsequent surges promoted multi-orgasms that fulfilled her wildest dreams about copulation and as the tide eventually ebbed, her cunt appeared to be milking the last gooey drops from Arthur's now slackening cock. "Again" she demanded. "You must fuck me again! I am not yet satisfied." "Can't Miss Yasmin," muttered a fast shrinking Arthur, now totally drained by this little arabian minx. "A dick this size needs time to recover. 'Sides, there's other sweet smelling 'pussies' want a length of 'Percy' inside of 'em." "Maybe I could be of assistance miss," said a quiet but firm voice from the ring of onlookers who had gathered to watch the stripping of Yasmin's virginity. It was Mr Horn. Old Horny they called him at school, though why, nobody really knew, as he appeared not to have a 'fuck' in him. Six feet tall he was and as thin as a rake, wearing the thickest horn-rimmed glasses you could imagine. "Oh! Horny," shrieked a now despairing Yasmin. "How on earth do you imagine you could follow the rogering I have just experienced? I'll probably never see or feel such a massive prick again. It was immense!" "Beg pardon Miss, I think I might have a pleasant surprise for you in that department." Now you are never ever going to believe this but when old Horny dropped his 'kecks', I quickly realized that here stood a man who could never hope to wear shorts and escape arrest for indecent exposure. The penis that the assembled audience and I stared at was, I suspect, only semi-erect as it stilly pointed mainly southwards. It terminated about an inch short of his bony knee and appeared to be about as thick as my forearm. I vowed there and then that before this day was ended that dick (or some of it) had to enter my cunt or arse or mouth, or possibly all three. However, for now I was intrigued to know just how he would 'pleasure' Yasmin with such a daunting weapon. A mere girl whose poor little 'cunny', framed by barely mature pubic hair, must have been stretched to the limit by Arthur's 13 inch club. I hadn't long to wait. Yasmin stared goggle-eyed at the gigantic penis that was now, slowly but surely, coming to attention. "Oooh! Horny Mr Horn," pouted a now coy Yasmin. "Are you going to fuck my little pussy with your big throbbing willie?" "Why of course not Miss Yasmin. Don't you think poor pussy has taken enough cock for one day? However I do know a dark little hole that should benefit by a visit by 'Orny's 'Ammer' "Oh! Mr Horn, wherever can you mean," moaned Yasmin with great expectations. "Your crimson lipped cunt has a dear friend next door and though the entrance appears somewhat smaller, I am sure that I have the key that will unlock it." "Oh my! Does Horny want to fuck Yasmin's tiny bum hole? I think she might enjoy that," simpered Yasmin as she tantalisingly adjusted her position to 'doggie style', her tight little arsehole still small enough to be covered by a ten-penny piece. The eager voyeurs made a circle round the table. This was going to be worth watching. Even Rod removed his well-used prick from the ever-hungry arsehole of M/s Gates to watch what eventually turned out to be the best bum shag that I would ever see. Horny started the proceedings fingering Yasmin's sopping cunt until his palm was half-full of musky perfumed love-juice. This he then liberally applied to his massive dick. Which was now pointing north-west and my conservative estimation made it 17, possibly even 18 inches long with a girth that would make it nigh impossible to insert between the lips of even the largest mouth. It was perhaps as well that Yasmin could no longer see the weapon that would soon be invading her petite frame, 'though I swear I heard her catch her breath as she glanced at the shadow it was casting on the whitewashed wall. She was now totally aroused and obviously gagging to be introduced to the delights of sodomy, even though she guessed that the initial thrusting of such a monstrous prick would probably tear apart her dark virginial anus. Mr Horn was ready. His massive dick nestled lovingly against the now pulsating arsehole. Grasping her slender hips firmly, and with a well practiced circular motion of his own hips, Horny worked his bell-end into the seemingly unyielding orifice until little more than half an inch penetrated. This was the opening he sought. He gazed lovingly at the straining hole, now extended to the size of a fifty-pence piece, and thrust savagely forward. The 'pop' was audible to all, including Yasmin, as the tough anus ring ruptured, allowing a further 4 inches to be rammed in. Yasmin felt as though her bum hole was on fire as she felt the gristly ring piece crumble under the forceful onslaught of the massive cock, yet the feeling was not entirely unpleasant. Horny paused just long enough to ensure that he was not (yet) causing major distress. Satisfied, he lunged again and 6 more inches were forced up the dark hole. Yasmin gripped the table in fear, biting at her lower lip and was on the point of gasping 'enough' when randy old Horny lunged again, inserting a further 6-inch into the ragged arsehole. At this poor Yasmin let out a fearful scream, partly in pain but more in sheer ecstasy. Now only 3 inches or so remained outside the now weeping orifice as he asked the final question. "Miss Yasmin, can you take more?" She half turned, her eyes now glazing, her moist lips quivering, knowing that those last 3 inches had a girth half as round again as the rest of his prick and whimpered, "You fucking big-cocked bastard. Give it me all!" The final thrust saw the last of the giant penis grinding up her totally breached anus. His coarse pubic hair brushed lightly against bum lips now shattered beyond repair. A thin weep of assorted juices began to ooze from the gaping hole, coating his equally large testicles with their gooey consistency. The Magnificunt Seven "Now," he muttered darkly. "Let the real fucking begin." He eased out his now steaming cock until little more than his fist-sized bell-end remained inside. He grasped her more firmly then rammed his massive shit-stained cock all the way back in. Again her rapturous shrieks rent the air as the jaw-dropped audience looked on in awe and disbelief. Horny now settled into a steady fucking rhythm, which at each outward stroke revealed 18 inches of solid steaming penis, only for it to disappear a split second later into what was now a steamy cauldron of boiling love-juice; pulverized shit and other pungent smelling bodily fluids. Faster and faster became the sexual oscillations as to the assembled voyeurs his prick became a blur, spraying them liberally with the mix of juices now pounded from her body with each deep thrust. Now it was time for Horny to scream as he felt his balls tighten, heralding the journey of the first wave of his hot copious jism as it sped up the full length of his 19-inch dick; erupted from his fully housed bell-end and exploded deep inside her aching body with his final savage thrust. They collapsed exhausted, his penis still buried deep inside her throbbing arsehole, a thin trickle of spent juices dribbling from an orifice now so extended that it was possible for me to insert my clenched fist inside the newly excavated pit. Mandy, (you all remember Mandy, that petite miss whose tiny cunt was the first one fingered by me) let out a soulful wail of utter frustration. Poor lass I thought, her young hormones must be giving her hell as to date she had only been an eager spectator to all the sexual activity around her. It was now obvious that her petite teenage body was crying out to receive attention as she savagely pummelled first one taut nipple then the other with her left hand while her right was just visible, the greater part of it now well inside a cum dripping cunt, desperately seeking her burning clitoris. "Oh! You fucking bastards," she screamed in the general direction of the three guys. "You've shagged her twice and left me gagging for cock! I NEED FUCKING -- NOW! FUCKING IN EVERY HOLE!" The well-hung trio were obviously turned on by the youngster's sexual demands, and between them passed an instant though silent rapport, which signalled that her precocious demands would be met -- with interest. In unspoken unison they descended on her. Rod roughly grasped at one of her shapely breasts that felt as hard and firm as his own swollen prick. His lips closed over a distended nipple while tongue and teeth expertly enlarged the blood-red tip to maximum size. A softly whispered 'yes' passed between Mandy's pouting lips, acknowledging the pleasure now coursing through her girlish breasts and her eager hands instinctively sought his dick. Rod switched his attention to her other creamy tit and felt the nipple flower as he nuzzled it with growing passion. He tweaked it hard with his teeth as her clammy hands found his fully revived cock and pulled back the foreskin savagely to expose the shiny glans. It was this action that finally broke the floodgates of her pent up sexual fury, realizing she now held the object that more than anything she needed deep inside her aching body. Mandy pushed back the surprised Rod, still grasping his huge dick as though she feared she might lose if she let go, until he lay upon the huge table. With a deft movement she straddled his loins and lowered her now dripping twat onto Rod's totally erect prick, only releasing her hold on the shaft as she felt his bell-end tease open her sticky cunt lips. By now Rod had worked Mandy into a near frenzy as his rock hard twelve incher was playing havoc with her engorged clitoris. He had managed to 'bring her off' four times without shooting his own load (perhaps this was something to do with the fact that his next climax would be the sixth of the day). Mandy thought her senses could not be lifted to any higher plane. However, Arthur and Horny had other lascivious ideas. Mandy saw Mr Horn approaching her, his meaty dick needing both hands to steady it. "Feeling peckish Mandy?" he enquired with a smirk. "How about a nibble at this little sausage!" Mandy's lips positively drooled as she tried to imagine the sensation of that massive tool slipping into her mouth. Her answer was always going to be 'yes please' although no words were spoken as she pursed her mouth into a sensual 'O', simulating a tight little cunt or bum hole. Like a snake's, her tongue flicked sensually out as the huge head drew closer, licking away traces of that ubiquitous spunk weep that was now issuing from his penile crack. For a few seconds longer Mandy's tongue flicked across the moist tip before her lips parted in anticipation. Needing no further bidding, Horny slipped the huge bell-end between her lips, which quickly extended to their maximum in order to accept the full girth. She glanced up at him quizzically as he grinned and removed the supporting hand to reveal the true size of his awesome dick. 'What now?' her eyes seemed to convey. The answer was fast and brutal. Grasping her blonde pony tail he pulled her on to his giant cock with such force that the first six of his nineteen inch penis penetrated to the back of her throat, almost choking her in the process, her mouth now fully extended. She adapted quickly, realizing that as long as she stayed calm she was in no real danger. If she ever felt threatened she knew if she bit hard on the meaty mouthful he would soon withdraw it. The fear factor receded and she realized the sensation was good. She tasted first the saltiness of the hot penis and then the sweet and sour flavour of Yasmin's shit, which still caked the length of his massive member. It was unusual but not unpleasant and she knew that nothing else would ever taste quite the same. The next moment that 'feel good' factor had all but vanished as Horny took a more determined grip of Mandy's hair and gently but firmly thrust his dick further inside her now bulging mouth. It was then that instinct kicked in again and as though she had done it all her life, Mandy raised her head until both mouth and throat were aligned. A further six-inch slid down and there was no sign of distress. She glanced hungrily up to meet Horny's questioning glance. Her ever-lustful eyes conveyed only one message to him -- 'MORE'. Mr Horn duly obliged and deftly slipped in the remaining seven-inches. Mandy looked triumphantly once more into his now contorted face. Like a sword swallower she had taken not cold steel but rather hot cock. It was now that the real business began. Horny began to fuck at the mouth, now fully distended but enjoying the sensation as she felt the hard prick disengaging from her throat, only to be rammed back until the scrotal sac, hanging like an over ripe orange, slapped against her chin. This, she now believed, was paradise found, that is until the first burning sensation arose from the last of her unsullied orifices, her anus. She could have had no idea that while being fucked and fellated by Rod and Horny, the third member of the lusty trio was now intent on piercing the hole that young Tom had found impassable. But there again Tom had not possessed a fourteen-inch cock that had penetrated the genital orifices of just about every animal on four legs, and had recently moved up to two legged beasts and who now had a rage and resolve to put this mouthy little 'townie' in her place. He had lightly lubricated his massive bell-end with juices still flowing liberally from Yasmin's twat and was now determined to break that taut little anus ring that encircled Mandy's as yet virgin bum hole. His first attempt achieved nothing. The petal shaped ring remained stubbornly shut. Prior to his next attempt, Arthur noticed that each time Rod thrust his cock into her cunt, the pink petals parted ever so slightly. This he realized was to be the passport for his prick and as it 'flowered' for the third time he judged it spot on. The barely perceived opening was breached, but only just as less than an inch of his now straining tool had penetrated the sacred spot. It was at this point that Mandy had experienced the burning sensation. Before she had time to ponder the significance, a further massive thrust from Arthur's loins saw two more inches pass through the fast yielding portal. It was at this moment that Mandy's tormented anus finally surrendered to the inevitable as the tight ring of gristle, so reminiscent of a rosebud, finally popped and parted. This sudden release of pent up pressure, and with Arthur thrusting with all the youthful lust of his muscular body, saw the full length of his magnificent prick disappear up into the dark unexplored regions of the once virginal arsehole. Within Mandy, after the initial fiery insertion, it now felt as though the seventh cavalry had arrived. Each soldier carrying not a sabre in his hand but rather a dick of similar length, each one taking it in turns to ram it up her arse lustily. This totally new experience up her bum was now causing her to climax with such force that her body shuddered with sexual convulsions, akin to the force of a volcanic eruption. This surely must be heaven; paradise and Valhalla rolled into one she imagined dreamily. Well, she was almost right. She was however still only at the threshold for despite the climax she was now experiencing, nothing had prepared her for the multi-orgasms that were about to explode within her. As if orchestrated, the boys, who were now well inside her, attained the pinnacles of their desires and as one, the cocks kicked and the creamy spunk flew. Our heroes however, not been as thoughtful as young Tom, had no intentions of gallantly withdrawing and spray their seed into the air. On the contrary, their sole intention was to flood every pierced opening of her thrashing body with the salty fruit of their combined pricks. First Rod spurted his weighty load of cream, which bathed Mandy's womb with its fiery potency, causing stifled moans as she bit her hand with the total ecstasy. Next, the nineteen-inch journey from Horny's balls to his bell-end was concluded in ten shuddering convulsions, just as the huge glans was locked between Mandy's teeth. Each judder sending a wave of semen across her tongue, spraying her epiglottis with its creamy consistency before finally plunging down her throat to form a growing pool deep in her belly. Finally the ultimate experience was achieved. With his dick buried to the hilt inside her shattered arse, Arthur screamed out, 'OOOH -- oooh -- Aaaah -- It's coooming,' as wave after wave of thick burning spunk exploded from his dick, spraying her anal canal with its cloying consistency. A sensation that all who have experienced a meaty cock up their arses know as total fulfilment and indescribable rapture. This is indeed the state where Mandy completed her fantastic sexual journey. It was with obvious reluctance that the guys eventually removed their cocks from the holes in which they had nestled, allowing Mandy the final thrill of cleaning each one by licking the slippery shafts of each wilted penis. All four then lay back -- totally satiated with sexual pleasure. The enthralled spectators, myself included, broke into spontaneous applause. Never had any of us been so fortunate as to experience such a massive turn-on. Not a single one of us had been able to resist either masturbation or the fingering of an adjacent pussy or in my case a bit of both, but neither had we been able to tear our eyes away from that superlative shafting session. -- All that is apart from the only two who as yet remained un-shagged. I was feeling sorry for Ai and her twin sister Mai, as by now they must surely have been gagging for their turn at the 'meat' counter. The reason for my sorrow lay limp before me as what had previously been three of the proudest pricks in Yorkshire, now hung totally useless between the legs of their respective shagged-out owners. In fact my sorrow was so profound that I offered to pleasure the pair of oriental beauties by strapping on a selection of my finest dildos and fucking them until they were both content. Imagine my surprise when the pair demurely declined, prompting me to enquire as to why they were refusing what I considered a most generous offer. Now at this point I must relate to you the fascinating story they told us. "We are not quite as we appear to be," replied Ai, casting her doe-like eyes in the direction of her gorgeous and well-stacked sister. "You seem quite normal to me"I responded. "Don't tell me you don't fuck?" I added as I boldly pulled aside the loose-fitting kimonos of both girls, revealing what I had half expected - the two best pairs of tits in the room. "Oh we love to fuck both sexes -- but in our own special way" replied Mai coyly. "Well I'll be surprised if you can show me a 'way' that I haven't already experienced" I added impatiently, "I know -- you use 'strap-ons' to shag each other" I continued with a smile. "It is true we do penetrate each other -- but only with what nature provided. " "You're not a couple of sister 'fisters' are you?" I enquired while pulling at the loose belts of the girl's strange nether garments. As the material fell away, what the gathered ensemble then saw was truly eye-popping. Expecting to see a couple of juicy pussies, our collective eyes instead rested on -- a pair of well defined cocks, at least ten inches long and as thick as my forearm and with balls to match. "Oh my goodness" screamed the apparently unshakable Ms Gates. "She-males -- complete with dicks for fucking and tits for sucking. My as yet unfulfilled extreme sexual fantasy has finally been realized" she added as she extended her now trembling hand in the general direction of the two throbbing members. "That is a most strange coincidence Ms Gates" said Mai. "Both Ai and I have often dreamed of coupling with our tutor and filling her sex-holes with our humble cocks -- never thinking that one day it would happen. So please straddle me and allow my cock to pass inside your anus, whilst Ai fills your sweet pussy with her sweet and delectable meat." During the next half-hour or so, the screams and oaths that were uttered by Ms Gates were only silenced when 'Horny' rammed his now fully restored phallus between her pouting lips. The erotic tableau was completed by Rod, who spying the opening and closing of Ai's rectal passage inserted his thickening prick into the inviting little pit. He told me later that it was probably the best 'bum shag' he had ever experienced. The climax was reached when males, females and she-males all 'came' at the same moment and Mary Gates got as close to 'drowning in spunk' as she could ever imagine -- what a way to go she thought dreamily. During the course of the day, Ai and Mai made up for their somewhat slow start and managed to fuck or be fucked by all present. Whether it was the result of some special oriental technique or just through pure stamina, but I never once saw their huge dicks wilting, despite shooting prodigious amounts of semen in, on and over every occupant of the house. The almost forgotten sex examination was finally concluded with an oral test (fellatio and cunnilingus) and I at last awarded all the girls (sic) a pass with honours, with a special distinction of course going to Ai and Mai. I then had the presence of mind to ring the school, informing the Head that all his missing charges were safe and would be staying as our houseguests over the weekend. I did however keep from him that the time would be spent in serious group shagging. That night, after a supper of cunt by the fire and cock on the stairs, washed down by bountiful shots of lightly salted spunk and fragrant love juice, we tumbled into our beds and slept the sleep of the totally satiated. Well at least 'til about eight o'clock when I had been pleasantly awakened by the questing head of Arthur's thick cock breaching my fanny; Brunhilde straddling my face, demanding that her twat, still dripping spunk that had recently exploded from Rod's rejuvenated prick, be licked dry, and -- ah bliss, old Horny with at least half of his super dick up my arse -- and still ascending. It promised to be another 'wet and wild' day in deepest Yorkshire! ENDS