3 comments/ 49700 views/ 2 favorites Surprise Visitors By: dreamyer It was early afternoon on a cool autumn day. I had nothing to do. A hot shower and my favorite dildo were calling my name. Drops of water stung my tits as they fell from the shower head. My nipples stood on end, excited. I stepped into the water. It rushed over my smooth skin. Running my hands over my body I felt a thrill. I pinched my nipples, squeezing my tits, as heat and desire pulsed in my pussy. I spread my swollen lips apart and let the water rain down on my clit. Sliding one finger in my wet pussy, it felt tight and wet. I moaned. Then I heard a voice. "Hey girl, the door was unlocked. Are you in there?" It was my neighbor, and best friend. The thought of her huge tits overflowing whatever tight little tank top she was wearing made my mouth water. Without a second thought, I called back. "I'm in the shower, come on in." I heard her light chuckle and could just see her shaking her head as she pushed the door open. "Whatcha' need?" I pulled the curtain back and peaked out grinning to her. Her thick black hair hung just past her shoulders. Her smile sparkled on her full lips and in her dark eyes. "What do you need?" She laughed, pleasant accusation in her voice. "I was bored, decided to take a shower." I smiled again and let the curtain fall shut behind me. "Yeah, me too." "So what do you want?" I soaped up my pouf and began lathering my entire body. Might as well keep up appearances. "Oh, nothing" I could hear the smile in her rich voice. Then cool air swirled around me. I turned to see her glorious naked body step into the shower behind me. Her velvety chocolate skin stood out stark against the white tiles of my shower walls. "Hello, hello!" My eyes were wide. Never, would I have expected, but there she was. We had kissed before, but never naked, like this. "Let me help you." Her voice rolled over me like the warm water from above. She took my pouf and squished it, lathering it up even more. "Thank you." She pushed my wet hair off of my back, laying it gently over my shoulder. Running the sponge over my shoulders with one hand she ran the other down my arm, lacing her fingers into mine. She dipped the sponge down over my tits, moving my hand with hers to my hot dripping pussy, while she lathered my tits. "I know what you were doin in here." She rubbed at my clit with my fingers and hers. "Don't let me stop you." She kissed my ear bringing her hand up over my soft belly to my neck. Holding it there, tilting my chin up as she kissed my ear and chin. "Make that pussy red for me." She ran the sponge down my lower back, washing my ass with foaming suds. "Oh my." I turned to face her, pressing my creamy white tits against hers. We melted into each other. My wet slick arms slipping around her still dry waist. I pulled her under the water with me, lapping the water off of her body. I knelt in front of her, sucking her luscious tits on the way. With both hands I spread her lips apart revealing her sweet pinkness. Streaming water sparkled as it ran down her full length. I slurped at the water as it ran over her hard clit. "Let's get out of here." "Yes." We dried each other off. I grabbed my dildo out of the shower. We raced to my bedroom. Diving into the bed our hands were everywhere. Our long legs were entwined. Again, her hand was on my neck, holding it as she kissed my face. I rolled my hips against hers. We moaned together, giggling softly. There was a click of the door. We both started. My husband stood at the foot of the bed, the door closed behind him. "Ah oh." I breathed into her neck. "We've been caught." I looked from her to him. His eyes were on fire as he looked from her to me. I watched as his cock grew in his pants. He licked his lips. "Don't mind me, ladies. Carry on." Crossing his arms over his chest he leaned against the wall. I looked at my best friend naked, hot, horny, and shocked. I raised my eyebrows imploringly. She shrugged and pulled me to her, driving her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her back hungrily, crawling backwards towards the edge of the bed. I dipped my tongue into her sweet pussy, licking and sucking at her. My hand found the dildo laying on the bed. I clutched it and ran it along her dripping cunt. Pushing it in, I felt how tight and swollen she was. Her hips rose to meet my hand as I worked it in and out, sucking at her clit. I stuck my ass in the air, rolling my hips for my husband. I heard his zipper and turned to look. He was holding his huge cock in his hand, watching as I fucked my best friends pussy with my dildo. He winked at me and moved up to the bed. Dropping his pants he rammed his dick inside me so hard I gasped. My girlfriend looked up and smiled, rocking onto my dildo, squeezing her tits. As he fucked me from behind I did the same to her. Pumping away, he reached around my body and held my tits like handles as he watched me suck and fuck my girlfriend. Her smooth legs spread further apart as she rose to meet my rubber cock. I felt her pussy pulse as she ground her clit onto my tongue. She screamed and moaned. As I tasted her cum I bucked against his cock and he pounded me harder than ever before. I grabbed at her thighs and came screaming into her soft wriggling flesh. Then he clutched at my hips and came grinding into me with a deep groan. I collapsed beside her. I heard him zip his pants. "See you ladies later." We mumbled our goodbyes and snuggled up together, kissing and laughing. Surprise Visitors Before I start I would like to say that if you are offended by people enjoying a varied sex life then don't read on. I love to tease, love sex and always have and I am lucky enough to have a guy who is as fond of showing me off as I am of showing myself off. Some people seem to have a problem with this and have left abusive, judgmental comments, sorry but if the stories upset you then why do you visit Literotica? Perhaps after reading the stories you feel guilty for getting excited and giving yourself a hand job? (There are worse vices), or is it jealousy? I told myself that I would stop writing but I can't for very long because it gives me pleasure to relive the experiences that we have. Sorry but it's just the way I am I guess... * What I like best is what some would call an 'innocent' or 'soft' tease. Going out in mini skirts without panties or wearing blouses already unbuttoned to my waist is not really teasing...everything's on show, although it is sometimes fun. What I find a bigger turn-on for both myself and guys is when they get an 'accidental' glimpse of something they're not supposed to see. I try to give them that impression of being unaware that I am exposed to keep teasing them for as long as I can, building up the tension and letting the butterflies build in my tummy until I am trembling with excitement and can't stand it any longer. It makes it all the sweeter when I give it away that I knew they were looking. For example I don't sit in a restaurant with my skirt hitched up and my legs spread, I'm subtle, letting them catch a glimpse of inner thigh or a flash of panties, restrained until the time is right to nip in the ladies and remove my panties, my stomach doing somersaults when I return and see the look on their faces as they try to sneak a look at my panties...but see much more. Sometimes I do go out without panties to tease, but with a flowing sheer skirt or one that just long enough so that guy's believe it's a total accident when they get a flash. I just find it sexier that way. And after all I am doing it for my pleasure. Lately when I undress I do so in front of a window, the house across the way has been rented out to students. One day while getting ready to go out I was walking around the bedroom in my panties and bra and saw them peeking out from one of the upstairs rooms directly opposite, an obvious gap in the blinds giving them away. They were there again the next day obviously noting what time I usually left for work and hoping for another glimpse. The next morning I decided to give them a show. Leaving the blinds open just enough so it didn't look as though I was trying to be seen I laid my clothes out on the bed, keeping one eye on my nosy neighbours, sure enough the blind was soon twitching and I could make out several faces. When I was sure that I had their attention I slipped off my dressing gown as normal. This time though I had nothing on underneath, taking my moisturiser from the dressing table I dribbled some on my chest and slowly rubbed it into my breasts, circling my fingers over the firm flesh and briefly tweaking my nipples between my finger and thumb. Next I placed my leg up on the edge of the bed with the outside of it facing the window, dribbled moisturiser along my inner thigh and proceeded to rub it in with long slow strokes. Swapping legs I now stood with my inner thigh facing the window repeating the process this time working my fingers up until they rested on my shaven pussy. Twisting my knee outwards I knew that at that moment I was completely open and on display to them, my pussy was wet with the thought of them standing there hard at the sight of me and it was all I could do not to bring myself off then and there...but I could not be late for work...so I would just have to wait until later. When I eventually left the house I gave a little wave up to the window. That night when we were out having a meal I told Steve. We couldn't stop talking about it with Steve admitting it turns him on if I give an 'accidental' flash in public and when I let other guys see me naked. He agreed with me when I suggested that guys enjoyed glimpses of nudity that slowly become something more rather than direct nakedness. We began to fantasize about scenarios that would allow me to show off just a little at first, but being able to maintain a sort of innocence about the situation while things progressed slowly to me being naked. The chance came one Saturday afternoon when I was out on the deck sipping a cool drink, sunning and reading trashy celeb magazines. The chime of the door bell broke the quiet calm and with a sigh Steve went to answer. I heard a commotion then to my surprise one of our old friends Jake poked his head around the conservatory door, he had moved away with one of our other friend Terry when the firm they worked for had opened another plant and offered them both senior positions. We had not seen them for months and he wasted no time in helping himself to a drink, settling down in a seat opposite me. "Hope you don't mind but I have brought a guy I work with down with me, his Sister is interested in buying my old house and I wanted to make sure the guys I had been rented it to hadn't wrecked it." He had left the poor fellow waiting in the car so Steve went to invite him in. I suddenly realised that I was lying out on the lounger in a somewhat less than modest bikini about to meet one of Jakes friends for the first time, I thought about going to get changed but decided the best thing to do was stay where I was, besides there was nothing on show that Jake hadn't seen before. At the time I was just relaxing and enjoying the Sun so showing off didn't even occur to me. Steve fixed drinks in the kitchen then introduced Jakes friend Sam, he tilted his glass towards me and said "Hi." They came out on the deck and joined Jake and I, Sam made polite conversation he was very well-spoken, slim and fit looking which I found out was through a love of rowing and tennis. We chatted, topping up drinks when needed and caught up on news and gossip. Sam was sitting right across from my lounger sipping his drink, now and again sneaking a look at my breasts whenever he though I was distracted talking to Jake. "I am so sorry that Jake left you out in the car, it was incredibly rude of him." I said. "Hey that's not fair." Jake replied. "Knowing you guys I thought it best to check that you were decent and not up to anything." Steve gave him a friendly punch him in the arm as we laughed, Sam I noticed had gone a little red as if he knew what Jake was joking about and it got me thinking. Sam did not seem the kind of guy who stares at your chest while he's talking to you. The question was, had Jake been telling him stories? If so that might explain the sneaky looks. The idea that he had was a bit of turn-on for me, but it was not an ideal turn-on situation, if I had made anything of it the whole thing would have been far too obvious and besides, although I was kind of enjoying the attention I felt a little too self-conscious to really be able to relax. Steve and I don't drink a lot but as he had opened a bottle of wine I was enjoying a glass with the two guys, Jake had been a little disappointed at having to watch how much he drank until Steve promised to drive him back home, we ordered a takeaway and Steve opened another bottle, we ate our meal outside which I washed down with another large glass of red so I had a pleasant buzz on as we made our way inside, the days warmth fading as the Sun began to set. The banter had been getting more and more 'naughty' as Jake regaled us with tales of what he and Terry had been up to, streaking through the new offices as a bet and continually mooning the office block across the way, the office girls opposite encouraging them by holding up score cards. Wanting to change out of my bikini I began to excuse myself but Jake stopped me. With a cheeky grin he asked. "Before you go is that the bikini you wore on Holiday?" Steve started laughing as I blushed, he was referring to a story I had told him and Terry when I was drunk. It had been my first 'nude' adventure and they had conned the story out of me in a silly game of truth or dare. It had happened like this. With some persuasion I had plucked up the courage to go topless on the beach for the first time, I was surprised at how good it felt and from the bulge in Steve's shorts he was enjoying it too. The admiring glances from passing guys was making me feel deliciously sexy, especially when the same guys kept walking past, slowing their pace as they passed. A naughty thought came to me, if they were enjoying the sight of my naked tits then how would they react to the sight of me naked on the sand? With a sudden burst of confidence I turned on my stomach and untied the straps of my bikini bottoms carefully pulling them free, thrilling to the feel of the sun on my bare ass. I handed them to Steve telling him I did not want tan lines. The look on his face was priceless. With my heart pounding I lay there with my thighs squeezed together, I knew if I opened my legs just a little that everything would be exposed. I have never been so scared or so excited When it was time to walk back to the hotel I didn't want the feeling to end. Carefully I pulled my sarong across my buttocks and fastening it around my waist so that I would be covered as I knelt up, I put on my bikini top but stuffed the bikini bottoms in my bag. Steve had a huge grin on his face as we walked, hanging back several steps then catching up to informed me that the sun was making the loose material of my sarong slightly transparent, I looked down as the breeze pressed it to my legs and my heart skipped as I realised that the thin material had moulded to the shape of my body, my bare mound clearly outlined...I might as well have been nude. A group of guys hanging out at the Hotel entrance did a double take wondering if they had seen what they thought they had seen, my stomach flipped every time someone stared at me, my breath was coming in shallow gulps nervous at being near naked in public, but also very, very excited. We finally got to our hotel, Steve put his arm around me in the elevator and squeezed my hip, my heart was beginning to slow a little and I felt so sexy that when we reached our floor I gave him one more treat. As I stepped out of the elevator I unfastened the bikini top, dropped the sarong and walked all the way back to our room... naked. "I suppose you have told your little friend all about that?" I asked. Sam coughed as he choked on his drink, I had my answer. Feigning anger I placed my hands on my hips "What else have you told him you little shit?" Sam was now bright red, obviously Jake and Terry had been filling him on my adventures. Jake started laughing holding up his hands. "Hold on there it wasn't me it was Terry, you know what he's like when he's drunk." Turning to Sam I said "What else has he told you?" He looked at over at Jake then to Steve. Steve keeps himself in shape and can look quite intimidating when he gets what I call a 'pissed off doorman' look on his face, the poor guy didn't know us as well as Jake and must have been wondering if he was in trouble. Very quietly he said. "Not much really...just that... and sometimes you like to take photos." He drained his glass and looked between me and Steve waiting for a reaction. Steve burst out laughing. Sam's eyes almost bugged out of his head as I walked over and sat in his lap linking my hands behind his head; he sat ridged not knowing what to do. "Would you like to see the Bikini I wore that day?" Jake jumped in. "If he's not game then I would like to see it, ever since you told me and Terry about it I've been trying to picture how you looked." To Sam's relief I got up and walked over to Steve, whispering in his ear. "Is the camera charged?" His grin gave me all the answer that I needed. I quickly showered to freshen up, powdered and moisturized; I had been to the salon for a wax that very morning so my legs and pussy were nice and smooth. Finishing off with a few squirts of light musky perfumed on my neck I went into the bedroom to find a bikini. I wanted one similar to the type I had worn on holiday but not as skimpy, one that would actually stay on in the water if I went swimming rather than the thin strips of material I wore to the beach, I wanted to look my best for the guys but at the same time not give too much away. Choosing one as close to the pale blue as my beach number as I could find I finished off by tying the very sarong I had worn on holiday around my waist, checked myself in the mirror, took a deep breath and headed down stairs. Trembling slightly with the anticipation of what was to come. The guys were seated in the lounge area when I came back down, I watched them chatting for a few minutes before catching Steve's attention, it could have been due to the guys chatting or it could be Dutch courage from several more glasses of wine but Sam looked at lot more at ease. Steve explained that we had once played a game called strip photo with a couple we met on Holiday. Each of the guys would take turns in getting his partners girl to pose while removing an item of clothing for each photo. The evening had not gone any further than taking photos with a little light nudity but it was one of the experiences that helped build my confidence. Steve came into the kitchen area and handed me a drink, I was feeling a little light headed and giggly from the wine earlier and I downed it pretty quickly, which is unusual for me. I passed him the empty glass and stepped into the lounge. Jake gave a low whistle and waved the camera. "If you are game I would like to kick things off by taking the first shot." In answer I coyly posed side on holding the sarong up high. He clicked off a shot then held the camera out to Sam who again looked nervous and unsure of what to do. Steve stepped in. "If you want to join in its Ok we take it in turns think up poses we would like to see Jules in, don't worry if it is something she is not comfortable with it she will let you know, just relax and have fun." He hesitated for a moment then said. "Ok I'm cool, but remember this is new to me, what kind of shots are we talking here?" Jake answered before I could speak. "Think glamour shots and you won't go far wrong." Sam looked up at me and I nodded. He looked the camera over for a second then said. "Let's see you with the wrap open please." Turning to face him I opened it up the wrap. He lifted the camera and fired off two shots checking the screen before holding the camera out to Steve who was sitting back on the sofa. "That's alright I'll pass thanks, you two knock yourselves out, have fun." Jake took the camera from Sam. "You know I imagined that bikini a little smaller." He said with a cheeky grin. "There's a bit more of it than I thought there would be." Fastening the sarong back around my waist I said "That would be because this isn't my beach wear; it's my swimwear you pervert." "There's no way that I am hanging out everything for you to drool over." I hesitated enjoying his look of disappointment. "Well not right away." He waved the camera and grinned. "We will see about that." "It's my turn so for the next shot kneel down...then lose the top." There was no way that he was going to win that easily, turning my back to him I unfastened the bikini top letting it drop to the ground. Covering my breasts with my hands I turned back and knelt down. "Hey no fair, move the hands." Jake protested. I shook my head. "Sorry but you never said where the hands had to be." "Next time," he promised and took the shot. He passed the camera to Sam who took it with a slightly shaky hand. "Are we all sure this is Ok?" He asked. "Only I'm not too sure of what I should ask you to do." I smiled to put him at ease. "Well it's obvious that Jake is trying his best to get a look at my tits, is that what you would like too Sam?" He looked at Jake who was still grinning like a loon. "Sure yes...but not straight away, can you move your arm over your chest so that we can just see them peeking out a bit." I looked over at Steve; we were right when we guessed that most guys prefer a little tease of what's to come rather than a straight on full frontal assault, prolonging the suspense. It was different for Jake because he had seen me before, but this was all new to Sam. I slipped one arm over my chest, dropping my other hand so my one boob popped out over my arm. Sam took his time framing the shot, obviously taking his time and enjoying himself. As soon as the camera clicked Jake grabbed the camera back. "Bloody hell Sam I thought you would take all night, let's stop messing around and get Jules to show us what I have been dying to see." He grinned, "Ok babe lets see them both...and no tricks this time." Laughing, I took my time in standing, doing a little twirl and pulling the sarong around my chest as I turned my back to them then slowly opening it up. "That's the shot I wanted." Jake blurted out. "Hot shit they are as fine as I remember them." I sashayed back and forth giving them plenty of time to take in the sight before covering up. It was Sam's turn again; my stomach gave a little flip as I wondered how brave he would be with his next shot. Would he ask me to lose the sarong, lose the rest of my bikini or would he lose his nerve. I was secretly hoping he would choose the bikini bottoms. The crotch was getting too damp for comfort, besides I could have more fun with the sarong being able to tease them for longer. Sam fiddled about with the camera; we could all see how nervous he was so Steve eased the tension by refilling everyone's glass, the break as welcome as the cool wine. I gave them a few minutes to finish their drinks, but was keen to carry on. "Ok guys. How do you want me?" Sam looked over to Jake for help. "It's your turn dude, there's only two items to choose from." Sam shrugged. "Look this is the first time Ok; I don't want to push my luck." It was obvious by his reluctance to ask what he wanted me to take off so took the decision out of his hands by stepping out of the room and slipping off my bikini bottoms, retying the sarong with the knot at the front, the only thing covering my pussy now were the bits hanging down, the least amount of material possible hiding me away from their eyes. Walking back into the room I knelt down and eased the sarong over my thigh, nudging the part that was hanging down from the knot to one side so that it revealed a tiny part of the juncture where the soft skin of my inner thigh starts to lead to more interesting places. It would be obvious that I had left the bikini bottoms on the floor and that I was now nearly naked. Surprise Visitors Smiling at Sam I said. "Is this what you were going to ask me to do?" In answer the camera flashed. He passed it back to Jake not taking his eyes of me. Jake shook his head. "I think you have taken his power of speech, how about we shock him some more." "Lay back on the couch for me." I threw the cushions up one side then lay back all the time careful not to show anything, arranging the sarong so that it covered my pussy, legs shut together. I wanted to tease keeping my pussy hidden away for just a while longer Jake squatted down with some difficulty to take the picture and I could see from the shape in his jeans why he was having trouble. He stood over me a few seconds then handed the camera to Sam. "Knock yourself out buddy." Sam lifted the camera to take another shot. I stopped him by saying. "Don't you want to reposition me first?" He peered round the camera, thinking for a moment. "Can you put your leg on the floor please?" This would be the moment to see how far I could take things with him. Slipping down across the sofa a little so that I was almost lying down I placed one foot to the carpet dropping my hands to the sarong and undoing the first loop of the knot so that it now lay on me just loosely fastened. Again he raised the camera, again I stopped him. "Would you like the sarong rearrange so that it covers a little less?" He licked his bottom lip, his voice quiet as he answered. "If that's allowed, yes id like that." This was it; he would either think he was the luckiest guy alive or take to his heels. I waited until he was raising the camera again then said. "You had better come over here and rearrange it for me then." He almost dropped the camera. "Are you serious?" I nodded and to my surprise he handed the camera to Jake and walked over to the sofa. He stood beside me, hands clasped in front of him trying to hide an obvious hard on. "Exactly how do I go about this?" "Just take the Sarong and fold it under over my belly until there is just the end bit covering me." His hands were shaking as he reached out and gently folded the material as I had said. He made as if to walk away, but I stopped him. My heart was thudding in my chest and a little drop of moisture trickled from my pussy. "We're not finished yet; it would make a really good shot if you took the tail of material covering me and just ease it up a little so that my pussy just peeks out." His hands were shaking more than ever as he carefully pinched the material between his thumb and index finger, careful not to make contact and slowly inched it up over my pussy lips. I could tell from where the material lay that just the very bottom half of my pussy was naked, I kept my thighs partially closed so that it would be a glimpse but not a full reveal. Without a word he retrieved the camera and took the shot. My heart was beating hard in my chest, it was Jakes turn and I knew that he would have none of the reservations that Sam had. He approached me with a smile that if any wider would have split his head in two. "Is it alright if I rearrange things a little?" I laughed knowing what was to come. "Go for it, as long as it's tasteful." I teased. Without hesitation he carefully brushed the sarong to one side exposing my naked pussy to the room, his fingers 'accidentally' brushing against me as he did so. He stepped back savouring the sight for a moment before taking the camera from Sam. The cool air on my damp pussy made me shiver as he shot off several pictures, kneeling to get a better angle. It was so exciting as they looked over my naked body and feeling really turned on I slowly let my knee drift out, opening up my thighs, fully exposing my pussy. Closing my eyes, lost in the moment I gently kneaded my breasts, the nipples erect against my palms as I slipped a hand down my body and between my legs using two fingers to spread my outer lips, completely on display. My fingers traced over my pussy through the damp folds exposing my most intimate area to the room, I pressed my hand now slick with juice to my puffy lips and slid the middle finger into my hot depths, teasing a thumb briefly over my clit. Masturbating for the men, I put on quite a show. Turning my head I could see the shape of Jake's cock straining against the denim of his jeans, the material was so tight it looked like it might be hurting him. He saw me looking undid his zip and took out his cock, it was rock hard and a sheen of pre-come glistened at the head. He caught Steve's eye, Sam was just standing their open mouthed. "I'm not going to touch." Jake said. "But this is too much for me to take, my cock was hurting cramped up like that so I had to do something." Steve laughed. "Hey if Jules wants to play then its Ok with me, just remember you only go as far as she wants and no fucking...that's my privilege." This was said more for Sam's benefit than Jake's. I sat up pulling the sarong to me. "Let's go into the conservatory, there is a beach towel on the seat, I don't want you guys making a mess in here." I stood to go then added, "Oh and if we are going to have fun naked then it has to be all of us naked, Ok Sam?" Jake had already stripped off and to his credit Sam followed suit, everyone followed me out into the conservatory, Jake already had this cock in his hand and began to stroke himself as I slowly turned around, and bent over giving them a good look at my ass while I arranged cushions on a low coffee table, placing the towel over them. I pulled on one cheek giving them a flash of my glistening pussy and the briefest of glimpses of my tight little asshole. The cool night air tingled as it kissed my flesh, the feeling of being outside adding to the erotic atmosphere. My body tingled with anticipation. I lay back stretching my arms above my head, letting my hands dangle over the edge. Jake took up the invite and pressed his hands to my breasts, leant down and nibbled along my neck, I always love having my neck kissed and moaned softly encouraging him, he made a wet trail with its tongue to my breasts, circled each nipple then began to nibble all over my torso so gently it was half exciting and half tickling. I arched to meet his mouth trying to increase the contact between his mouth and my flesh, quivering with excitement. Jake straddled my chest rubbing the end of his cock over the soft skin of my breasts then taking the nipples in his fingers making them hard and sticky with pre cum. Grabbing his cock I began to work my fingers up and down his shaft, he sucked air in through his teeth as I lined his cock up my mouth, stroking and squeezing until it released a drop of pre-cum onto my lips. Placing a cushion under my head to lift it in a more comfortable position I sucked the end of his cock into my mouth, rolling my tongue over the sensitive head. He groaned. "Taste how good you make me feel." I could see the concentration on his face, a tremor coursing through his body as he tensed trying to delay release, his cock pulsed and jumped in my mouth and I felt the first drops of cum spray the back of my throat, he tried to move away but I held him firm, my lips pursed hard around the end of his erection, tongue pressed against the slick head as I worked the shaft with my fingers. His cock tightened and spurted, flooding my mouth rather more quickly than I had hoped. He finally pulled away, the last few streams of sperm dribbling out onto my chest. Cleaning them up with a hand towel I smiled at the shocked look on his face. "Special treat," I said. Looking down I saw Sam standing by my waist as if he didn't know what to do, hesitant at first he gently stroked my thighs, searching my eyes for approval. Smiling I closed my eyes and moved my knee up and out to one side, inviting a more intimate touch. Trailing his hand up and down my thighs getting higher and higher with each movement he surprised me by sliding his hand over my damp lips and tickling my clit with the tip of his fingers, exploring the sensitive nub and watching for a reaction. His feather light touch had me squirming to get closer to him; reaching out I took his cock in my hand, slowly stroking it as he fingered me. Close to orgasm, my pussy ached but just as I reached the point where I could take no more he stopped, took his hand away from my clit then very gently pushed a finger into me, sliding it in and out slowly, stopping when I was on edge, reading the reactions of my body and prolonging the agony. Slipping his finger out and along the length of my pussy he leant over me and gently blew over my swollen lips making me shudder, he repositioned himself at the end of the table and took a hold of my legs gently sliding me along until my buttocks were at the edge. Spreading my legs apart he knelt down, I could feel the warmth of his breath mingling with the cool of the air on my wet lips sending a shock wave of lust through my body. Slowly he swiped his tongue over my folds, parting them as he worked his way up to my clit, he flicked it with the tip and I moaned and bucked my hips up at him needing to be touched. Seeing my body jump he pressed his tongue to my clit working it in small circles, my body ran hot and I tensed as my clit hardened under his touch, a muscle in my thigh jumping each time he flicked his tongue over the little nub. Gasping for breath I couldn't contain the urge to rock my hips and felt a tingle in my belly, a trickle of juice leaked from my pussy and ran along the crack of my ass wetting the towel. A fresh wave of pleasure washed over me as he pushed his tongue between my lips exploring the silky depths and tasting me but as soon as I began to move my hips with the rhythm of his tonguing he moved away and replaced his mouth with first one finger then two, slowly easing into me and pushing them deep until the knuckles of his hand pressed against my swollen lips. Bending his head he licked down from my belly button, making me jump as he lightly pressed his lips over my clit, I let out a gasp, grabbing his hair pressing him to me hard as he began to nibble it ever so lightly. As I squirmed under him he licked faster and faster while fucking his fingers in and out of my pussy, his hand slapping against my sopping lips each time he plunged them into me, suddenly he pressed his lips over my clit and sucked on it dragging his tongue hard over the sensitive nub, that was the final straw I could take no more, I came so hard and fast it made my head swim, gasping I half sat up pulling his head away from me as I pressed his hand to my pussy stilling his fingers but keeping them deep inside, my pussy gripping them tight as I soaked his hand with my juices, twitching as he continued to tease by wiggling the tips of his buried fingers against the silky walls. My orgasm began to subside and as my breathing returned to normal I sat up with my legs hanging off the side of the table, Sam stood between them, his cock hard, sticking straight out, a dribble of pre cum leaking from the tip. I reached forward and wrapped my fingers around it stroking him with light tickles; he took a sharp breath in as I took a firm grip and eased the foreskin back, dragging a nail over the end. Looking him in the eye I said. "Now it's my turn to make you cum." Gripping him harder, his cock respond to my touch jumping in my hand as I slid my fingers down the rigid shaft, he moaned and inhale, sucking in air as I lowered my head, taking just the tip between my lips and running my tongue over the glistening head, tasting the clear liquid of his pre cum as it pooled in my mouth, the fingers of my other hand lightly cupping his balls. Stroking the slick shaft with exaggerated long slow movements while teasing the tip I let him get used to a gentle touch, he jumped and let out a moan when I suddenly sank my lips over the full length of his shaft taking as much of his cock deep into my mouth as I could, the head just tickling the back of my throat. Easing my lips back while sucking hard I took a firm grip on his shaft working my head up and down, slow at first then more aggressively, he moaned and held my head in his hands rocking his hips in rhythm with my movements fucking my mouth with short strokes, he tensed up, his cock swelled, twitching against my tongue, I pulled my head away just in time as he began to cum, one or two gobs hitting my face and neck as I flopped back. Gripping his twitching member he pumped his hand up and down sending thick streams of sperm onto my belly and thighs, some of the cum splattering on my pussy mingling with my own juices, running down the lips and pooling underneath my buttocks. I felt a gob of something wet hit the left side of my chest and realized Sam was not alone in pleasuring himself as I looked up and saw Jake wanking his cock over me. Big gooey blobs of Semen landed on my breasts as Jake aimed the head of his cock at my chest; I took my left hand and rubbed the rivulets into my breasts, with my right I massaged the mess on my belly and thighs over my skin. When they had finally stopped cumming I stood and wiped myself down with the small hand towel, picked up the beach towel and a bottle of water, stepped outside onto the patio and stood with my legs apart and poured the water over my breasts, belly and legs washing away their mess, making a show of letting the water dribble over my crotch, pouring some into my cupped hand and then dousing my pussy. Drying myself off naked in the dusk air, exposed to anyone who might look in our garden I felt deliciously naughty. Steve came outside and grabbed me by the hips, turning me so that I was bent forward over the wooden patio table spreading my legs with his own, Sam and Jake came out to watch and I made a show of pushing my ass back until it was nestled against him, his cock throbbed and swelled sitting between my cheeks. As he wiggled his hips to get into just the right position the end of his cock brushed my sensitive slit making me gasp, reaching between us he rubbed the tip up and down, lubricating it, grabbed my hips then slammed hard into my pussy. The movement was so sudden that I couldn't help but arch my back, gasping as he ground his pelvis hard into my flesh, pushing his cock deep inside me. I was shivering uncontrollably and it wasn't the night air. He pushed deep into me then slowly pulled out teasing my lips with the head before thrusting back. In and out he slipped his cock, each time hesitating and teasing before plunging back into my sopping pussy. I was trembling, getting more excited with each thrust, my body tingled, my skin hot and flushed, damp with sweat. He picked up the pace and I sensed he was nearing orgasm, I could hear the sound of his quickening breath over the smack of our skin slapping together and the squish of his cock pounding my wetness. Panting I ground my hips back into him, once more on the verge of orgasm. Just as I reached my peak, Steve grunted gripping my hips and pulling me back hard, driving his cock even further inside my pussy, it swelled and twitched as the first spurts of cum flooded into me, driving me over the edge making me buck against him as my orgasm hit, my legs trembling so much they buckled. Unable to support myself on my hands I flopped forward, head on my arms, causing his cock to withdraw with a plop, cum leaked out of my pussy and down my legs. He applied pressure on my upturned buttocks with his hands, spread the cheeks slightly then eased forward and pressed the length of his twitching cock between them. He ground his hips and worked his shaft against me rubbing back and forth as I pushed my hips back and wiggled my ass, he let out a soft moan gripping my hips to keep me still, streams of cum pumped out of his throbbing member tickling slightly as it ran down the crack of my ass. With one hand on my lower back he held me steady against the table and with the other slowly rubbed the end of his cock up and down between my cheeks spreading the slick juices along the cleft of my buttocks, the head of his cock pulsed as the last few spurts of cum dibbled from the tip. The end of his cock briefly nestled against my tight little hole so I cheekily wiggled my ass back into him, gasping with shock and surprise as held me tight and applied just enough pressure to allow the slick tip to enter me. Pulling away I kissed him on the lips and said. "Perhaps we can show them that next time," I headed for the shower while everyone else cleaned up in our guest bathroom then crashed out on the bed, wrapped in a towel and still damp from the shower, I must have been out for over an hour because I awoke to the sound of a taxi pulling into the drive, Steve returning from driving Sam and Jake back. The next morning a huge bunch of flowers arrived from the two guys thanking me for a memorable evening and apologising for not calling to say goodbye properly as they had to be back at work that very day. J. xx