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Best of Friends

By: Priapus II



Gillian Worsley was worn out from her early morning swim at the Leeds International Pool. A former national breast stroke champion, she was determined to keep her fitness levels up, but she had to admit at 37, perhaps she should drop 6 or 7 lengths every few days. Mind you, she thought, if I slept a bit more, instead of living life at 100 miles per hour, I'm sure that would help. So, she decided that the trip to the garden centre could wait and she would rest for 30 minutes in Kevin's den.

Kevin was her eighteen year old son from her marriage to Sean, an Irish Rugby League player, however her son, although big and powerful for his years, just didn't seem a chip off the old block. She really missed her husband, who was now away in Japan, coaching the national team. 

Climbing the stairs to the den, she was taken aback by unexpected voices coming from the room. One she recognised immediately as her son, but the other wasn't familiar. Kevin obviously had been released from college early, but who was he with? She pussyfooted up to the door and finding it ajar by three inches, peered through the gap without revealing her presence. Her whole world went into a flat spin in that moment: her son was naked on the bed and half of his body was over another naked boy, who's penis was being pumped up and down by Kevin!

"Come on relax Nigel, you know I won't hurt you," her son said to the teenager beneath him.

"I'm sorry Kev, but I can't. Look, I won't tell anyone, but this isn't my scene"

The other boy then struggled and raised his head above Kevin; she  recognised him as the son of her hairdresser and a pupil of the same college as her own son. He was 18 years old, but although a keen cyclist and fit, was a good 25lbs lighter than the muscular boy who was masturbating him. 

Kevin then shifted position and Gillian could see that Nigel's hands were free and not touching her son, who had an enormous erection. It had been some years now of course that she had last bathed her child, but she was surprised that his penis was so big. She also noticed that, although grasped by a large hand, the other boy's organ was stiff through stimulation, but wasn't rampant.

Knocking on the door once, she entered the room as she had done a hundred times before, when Kevin had been fully dressed and expecting a drink or suchlike. Both boys nearly jumped out of their skins, their penis's wilting as if struck by a cattle prod. Reaching for the nearest clothing available, with no particular preference, they managed to cover their privates and slumped back on the bed, in semi paralysis.

"Sorry if I have interrupted your bonding session boys, but I'm not overjoyed with it going on in my house," she said.

Both boys could not utter a word between them, they just hung their heads down and tried to regain some composure. Gillian decided to quash the situation as fast as possible and so pressed home her advantage.

"Kevin, I'll speak to you later, but you can go to training; I don't want the coach to have any excuse for not including you in the finals".

"Yes Mum," replied her son and hurried into his sports gear. He then must have set a near all time sprint record for dashing out of the house and down the driveway.

Nigel managed to speak at last ," Are you going to tell my Mum, Mrs Worsley?"

"No, Nigel, I won't tell Jane, there is nothing to be gained by anybody else knowing about this. I am surprised at you, I thought you had a girlfriend. Want to tell me what happened?"

"Well," he went on "I did the assault course this afternoon and the watercourse was flooded, so I got really messed up. Kevin saw me on the way back and said I could use your shower"

Gillian could visualise what took place then. She had been aware that her son didn't have any titty pics on his wall, or hidden away. Practically all her friends told her they were having to turn blind eyes to the evidence of their son's transition into manhood.

"Did Kevin force you or threaten you in any way, Nigel?"

"No, he just came into the shower and put his arm around me and said what good mates we were. Then he felt my willy and kissed me. He pulled me out of the shower and onto the bed, but I don't think he meant to hurt me. He was only, er, wanking me for two or three minutes, when you came in"

She smiled inwardly at his use of the word wanking. "Well Nigel, I'm sorry you had to go through this, I shall have words and he won't try it ever again, believe me"

Well, she thought, better let him go home. What a pleasant, straightforward young lad he is, and good looking too. She allowed herself to scan his body, covered only by a T-shirt across his lap. His shoulders were showing evidence of his fitness activities and his cyclist thighs were were just noticeably overdeveloped in proportion to the rest of his frame. It was nice to see a firm flat smooth belly; Sean, her absent husband had one, but he was more hirsute that the teenager before her. A warm feeling began to spread up from her lower half and she felt her breathing rate increase, a pink flush filling her pretty face.

Nigel looked up at the curvy woman stood above him, he didn't want to go, instead he wanted to talk to her and put his arms around her and kiss her lovely mouth. He felt his penis grow and stiffen, so that it lifted the T-shirt up three inches from his belly.

"Sorry, about this, Mrs Worsley, I'd better leave," he muttered, red faced.

"No apology needed, you're a nice healthy young man, Nigel," she smiled back at him.

Then she moved closer to him and bent down and kissed his forehead once before locking her mouth over his. She felt his arms embrace her waist and squeeze her, then she raised herself so that her large breasts were level with his face. Reaching down, she lifted the T-shirt from Nigel's lap and dropped it on the floor, giving him a wink an even bigger smile.

Nigel's penis was now fully gorged with blood, the glans protruding half of the way up from the skin that sheathed it. He was breathless and almost feeling faint; one girl had once tossed him off when drunk at a party, but he had never experienced this before. Raising himself, he tried to touch Gillian's breasts, but she shook her head, then stood back and slowly undressed before him. He marvelled at her broad swimmers shoulders and large but firm breasts, their nipples sleepily inverted. Lowering his gaze he noticed her rounded woman's belly curving down to a luxurious growth that pointed down between her thighs.

She stepped back to him and pulled his head to one of her breasts which he mouthed gently at first but then more demandingly. His other hand, cupped it's partner and began pressing and rolling and lifting. He released her and she sat on the bed beside him, her hand reaching out to touch his erect, throbbing member. She placed a thumb and two fingers around his penis head and slowly peeled the foreskin down, squeezing gently as she did. Suddenly, she felt Nigel buck and heard him groan, his hips begain thrusting towards her. Sensing that his excitement was out of control, she firmly grasped the shaft of his cock and gave it firm hard strokes, corkscrewing her hand as she did so. Within seconds, thick ropes of viscous fluid appeared to uncoil from the head of that swollen organ in her grip. Increasing the speed of her strokes, she watched in fascination as the white fluid spurted up and then after forming an arc, splash down. Most landed on his abdomen, but the final gush landed on the back of her hand. She raised it up to her face, then licked some of it off.

"Hmmm, how long have you been storing that?," she murmured. Then she kissed him deeply, her tongue probing his mouth.

Feeling though he should apologise for coming prematurely, Nigel was struggling for the right words. He never got the chance to utter them - she pressed him back on the bed and then lay on top of him, in a position where her mouth was facing his still swollen genitals and her own wet sex was in proximity to his face. He felt her heavy breasts on his lower belly and hips, his stickiness now coating both their bodies. Already, he felt his penis reawaken and a new urge overtake him as he drank in the fragrance of this lovely woman's need and wanting. Pushing his head against her, he clamped his mouth onto his partner's love mound and began licking her strongly, back and forth. Very quickly he found a resilient protrusion of flesh and instinctively knew that this was the centre of his lovers being. He sucked it violently into his mouth and heard a loud gasp from the head now resting inches from his  prick. Releasing the pressure, he sucked again and felt the delicate flesh of her inner labia against his tongue, which he once again brought into play.

"That's it darling, fuck me with your tongue," Gillian sobbed once before gorging herself on the hard dick of this heaven sent boy-man.

They licked and ate each other for what seemed ages, before Gillian turned around to face him, raising herself desperately and  sighing, as she felt hot hard flesh penetrate her overflowing womanhood. She used his prick like a living dildo, such was her state of frenzy. Bucking up and down on it, so that it rubbed and pummelled her clitoris, she took his hands and placed them on her rotating buttocks. Nigel pushed his hips up to meet her, and pounding her bumcheeks, gazed at her gorgeous breasts swinging drunkenly out of control.

"Oh Darling, you're making me come, oh fuck," he heard her groan.

"I'm glad you're letting me fuck you, Mrs Worsley, you're a nice fuck," he replied.

"Fuck me, fill my cunt, you lovely bastard," she yelled

Gillian stopped for moment, screamed "Fucking Christ oooooooh Jesus," then convulsed and collapsed onto Nigel, her hips thrashing 
against him. All he could hear were sobs and moans and mewing noises coming from her. He moved his hands up around her waist and embraced her, pressed his mouth against her sweet head and told her how wonderful she was, his thrusts gently receding until they both came to rest together.

The telephone rang downstairs breaking the spell, so Gillian disengaged herself and nudged the half sleeping boy on the bed.

"Whoever that is can speak to the answerphone, but we'd better make tracks," she said "You didn't come inside me, did you?"

"No, but I'm really happy and I'm glad you finished," he replied, looking into her eyes. "I would love to come with you. Maybe we can do it some time again, Mrs Worsley".

"Thank you, young man. Maybe we will. Oh and I'm so glad my son didn't bring a girl back this afternoon!"

Best of Friends



Kristy and I have had the closest of friendships for as long as I can remember but, as the old cliché goes, nothing physical ever materialised out of our relationship. That is until and since that one unforgettable day when Kristy and I spontaneously undid years of plutonic friendship. I still don't know what it was, maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was the belting midday sun, or maybe it was just years of subliminal sexual tension finally given a chance to free itself. But whatever it was, it was certainly magnificent.

Since we were young children Kristy and I had been the closest of friends, our parents were good friends who saw each other a lot during our earlier years, and, for one reason or another the two of us just hit it off. We shared absolutely everything: toys, homework, secrets, and then, as puberty hit, sexual education as well. But it was sexual discovery without any explicit "physical" intimacy, just a sharing of experiences and fantasies, in the same way any two close same-sex friends do at that age.

On this day however we had grown out of puberty and had been through several partners, we were also well aware of each other's sexual history, lifestyles and current commitments. Kristy was 21; 11 months and 12 days younger than I and she was at the peak of her physical development. Her gloriously athletic body, the sculpted result of years of competitive outdoor hockey, combined with the impeccable bronze tan that comes from living and training in the tropical climate of the mid-eastern coast of Australia really did produce a positively stunning 5' 7" figure. Kristy's shoulder length, uniform brown locks, which she put up in a half ponytail when training but always let down for the night life, was highlighted with streaks of deep maroon and hung over her cheeks to frame her flawless tanned skin that rarely demanded the smallest application of make-up.

Kristy had always mocked me for my tendency to be less than discerning when we went out on the town and I was eager to pick up, "You're soooo easy!" she would accuse me, "if I acted like you you'd be calling me a slut!" 

"But you do act like me, and you are a slut!" I'd retort sarcastically, receiving a punch in the arm for my vain attempt at wit. 

Kristy certainly didn't have the monopoly on judging me though, not exactly being a stranger to the odd one-night-stand herself. There's no doubt about it, we are both confident people, we know what we wanted and, more or less, how to try and get it. And when it came to sex, we certainly didn't have the inhibitions our parents so desperately tried to instil in us, I put it down to our shared innate curiosity that was so clear from our young years. Now, from what I could gather from the stories Kristy told me about her lovers, she was fantastic in bed. She would often come over to my place and we'd sit around talking about our relationships, and it never ceased to amaze me just how strong her libido was. She once told me about a time when she was so horny at work all day that she came straight home, sat down in front of the TV, put on an "erotic film," as she likes to describe them, and made herself cum in two minutes, after which she was still so turned on that she called her boyfriend over, fucked his brains out for half an hour, then, still horny, sucked him until he was hard again and then rode him for another 45 minutes. Now obviously after hearing a few of these kinds of stories I got to thinking about what it would be like to be with her but when it came down to it, it just never seemed right to do anything. Anyway, the bottom line is that Kristy, my best friend, also happens to be a BIG hit with the boys.

Now this day I'm describing was about a month and half ago when we, along with her boyfriend and my girlfriend, had drove down the coast together, as we had done a thousand times before. We stayed at a cheap motel overnight and in the morning drove the rest of the way to our destination, a small town on the east coast of Australia famous for its deserted beaches and pure, clear water. We hired a tinny for the day, packed a picnic with plenty of beverages and set out into the Pacific to explore the small, uninhabited islands that pockmarked the bay. After half an hour or so of chugging around the small land masses we came across an ideal little island to stop for lunch. The western beach was sheltered from the ocean winds and waves yet too far out to be seen from shore. The little island was composed of pure sand, thickly covered in one certain type of tree that seemed to be devoid of leaves yet oddly dense in twigs and branches. We pulled the small boat onto the beach, laid out the towels on the vast stretch of sand between the waterline and the tree line, opened the esky and cracked open a beer each. 

The sun was beating down relentlessly and the two girls decided it was a perfect opportunity for some sun baking so they stripped their clothes, and briefly modelled their bikinis for us to ogle at before laying themselves out on the towels, closing their eyes and soaking up the rays. Although quite content to sit and watch the two women stretch out in scant clothing, Kristy's boyfriend, Keith and I decided to try our hand at a spot of fishing so we wandered northbound up the beach in search of a good spot. An hour later and with not a nibble on our lines I decided to head back to the towels and refresh myself with some more beer while Keith, who has far more patience than I and fancying his luck would soon change, remained behind. When I arrived back at our spot my girlfriend, Jade was sitting alone on her towel, drinking a can of pre- mixed vodka.

"Hey sexy" I said, "what's doing?" Jade had stripped off her bikini and was bathing in the hot sun, obviously trying to remove those annoying bikini lines that comes with sun baking in more public areas.

"Just chillin'" she responded "Kristy's gone to explore a bit"

"Cool" I said, reaching into the esky and pulling out another beer. "It's pretty bloody hot over here"

"Yeah, I know" she grinned at me "all the better to tan with!" she added as she laid back down and closed her eyes, clearly intent on developing skin cancer in a single afternoon. By the time I'd finished that beer and cracked the next I was becoming quite hot and decided I needed a break.

"I don't know how you can do this Jade" I whined to my girlfriend "I'm boiling here!" I sat up and grabbed a vodka from the esky for Kristy "I'm gonna go see if I can find Kristy in the shade somewhere" I said as I wandered off past the tree line into the bush. 

Kristy's footsteps were easy to follow; it was obvious from the deep and long prints in the sand she had made that she was running through the trees. I was always amazed at just how much energy that girl had. I followed the prints, weaving in and out of trees, across small clearings and into denser scrub again for a few hundred metres when the trail suddenly stopped. Confused, I looked around for any sign of her direction. Nothing. Giving up and ready to go back to the towels I turned around and was about to walk out of the bush when I caught a glimpse of some bright blue material above me. I glanced up to find Kristy sitting in the branches of a tree grinning down at me like a child who had just won "hide and go seek."

"Hey you" I called up to her "That can't be too comfortable?"

"You're right" she said "but the view's tremendous!" She extended her arm out to me and motioned toward herself, "You should come up."

"But I have drinks" I said reluctantly.

"Of course you do Robbo!" she said mockingly "you're an alcho!" 

"Yeah fuck you" I laughed as I climbed onto the first few limbs, trying desperately to control my open beer from spilling.

Finally I reached Kristy's position and she shifted herself so there was room for me in the little niche of branches she had found. I opened her can of vodka and handed it to her while I tried in vain to settle comfortably into the tree. 

"So, how's things, matey?" Kristy asked in her characteristically bubbly tone.

"Ah you know, same old shit."

"Uh huh" she agreed "And how's things with Jade?" she grinned mischievously, nudging me with her elbow. I knew what that look meant, she wanted to know the "details" of our budding relationship.

"Well you know, so far so good" I replied innocently, but never one to hold back my thoughts from Kristy I grinned and added, "you know she's got a magnificent body… well, she can REALLY use it!"

Kristy laughed at my excitement, "Wow, so she's better than Andrea, then?" she was referring to one of my old girlfriends that I never really got along with except in bed, where we just happened to get along really well.

"Well, she made me cum with her hands last night in like three minutes, I mean I can't do that to myself, so yeah, she's pretty good in the sack!"

"That is impressive. And she sounds a bit like Keith - he had me cumming on his palm before I could get his pants open the other week, mind you I was in one of my "moods" again"

"It must be really nice to have your mood swings!" I exclaimed, "being in a constant state of arousal, I think I could really get used to that!"

"Oh yeah, it can be really good… sometimes it lasts for like an entire week!" she exclaimed, "And let me tell you, when I'm in such a vulnerable state of mind Keith really takes advantage of it!" she said, feigning indigence.

"Oh really?" I said, "walk me through that!"

A grin spread across Kristy's face, "I've been dying to tell you about this for a week but we haven't been alone together like this for ages!" My curiosity was piqued. "Anyway last week, when I was in one of my hornier moods, Keith managed to, um, "manoeuvre" me into a threesome with him and another girl."

I was flabbergasted, and the sudden stirring in my pants unhinged me for a moment, "WHAT?!" was all I could manage.

"Yup" she said triumphantly "I bet you never thought I'd have a threesome before you 'eh?" she grinned at me with a playful yet patronising look on her face

"No, I can't believe it" I said, regaining my composure, "so who was it with, and how did it happen?" 

"Well, this is the story. I was over at Keith's place – you know he still lives with his parents right? – yep, so anyway his sister Karen and her friend, Belinda were over, they're like 18 or something and have just finished high school, they're in holidays at the moment, just partying everyday. So anyway I got over there and everyone (Keith Karen and Belinda) was in the pool, drinking and laughing and generally just getting pissed. So you know me, never one to shy away from losing a few brain cells I sculled a few tequilas to catch up, stripped off my clothes (to my underwear) and dived into the water."

Now at this point I was engrossed in her story, I could well imagine where it was heading and for some reason, and for the first time I could remember, I was becoming aroused by her narration of one of her sexual escapades. I was also becoming quite nervous because I could feel the bulge rising in my pants, and because of the tight fabric of my board shorts without the restraint of any underwear or the shield of any shirt I was more than a little exposed to Kristy's eyes should she drop them momentarily below my waist. Nevertheless I wasn't about to interrupt her.

"So we splashed around a bit and continued to drink a lot, you know, just generally making dickheads of ourselves and having a good time, that is until Karen suddenly declared she wasn't feeling too well and promptly leant over the side of the pool and emptied her guts into the garden! Well! Needless to say that was the end of her fun for the afternoon! Belinda, being the caring friend that she is, nursed Karen upstairs to her bedroom and put her to sleep, and that's where Karen stayed for the rest of the day and night! Anyway, while Belinda was upstairs looking after Karen I was getting pretty horny so I started molesting Keith. It started with just the usual sort of kissing and fondling but since I was in one of my moods – and Keith knew it! - before Belinda had gotten back down to the pool Keith had my bra off and I had his cock in my hand, and every now and then I'd be ducking my head under the water to have a quick taste of it."

If I thought I was aroused before I was almost exploding at this point! I was sitting very uncomfortably in this tree with Kristy squeezed right up against me and my cock was straining against my shorts, my hard 8" shaft was all too obviously outlined in the fabric and in this position there was absolutely nothing I could do to hide it. Luckily, Kristy either didn't notice or didn't care and continued with her story. 

"So we're standing there in the pool kissing, sucking, fingering and pulling each other, you know, really getting worked up. Anyway it turns out that Belinda has come back downstairs and has been watching us, and Keith knew she was there all the time – I have feeling I was set up! In fact with him distracting me she had managed to get into the pool and sneak up behind me without me hearing a thing. The next thing I know I feel her naked chest pressing up against my back. I literally freeze and Keith just laughs at me and says 'don't worry baby, just go with it,' I mean we've talked about doing something like that before but I was totally unprepared for this! Now I don't know if Belinda's bi or gay or what but she really knew what she was doing and it kind of freaked me out at first! She just nibbled on my ear and reached around me and slid her fingers into the front of my panties. Man, she was good. I came on her hand like three times before we both pulled and sucked Keith off in the water and then got out and went inside the house. And then it was ON, Belinda and I fucked Keith everyway about ten times and I had my first experience at going down on a girl - now that was weird! So after about four hours of fucking and sucking and licking we were completely stuffed - I woke up about an hour later in a heap of naked arms and legs and just thought, Holy Shit! Did I just do that?" 

I was dumbfounded; it's not as if I've never heard Kristy talk that explicitly before but something about this particular time turned me on in a very big way. I had become so uncomfortable in my position that I simply couldn't sit there any longer.

"Bloody hell, Kristy! That was one hell of a story! I can't believe you got to do that! But I am sooo uncomfortable up here I've really gotta get down right now!"

I swung my legs over the branch I was sitting on and let myself drop to the sand below, deliberately keeping my back to Kristy, praying that my erection would subside before I had to face her again. It was never going to happen, Kristy had jumped to the ground also and it seems that in my preoccupation with my own arousal and her story I had been completely unaware that Kristy had become quite stimulated herself during the reliving of her little adventure. She crossed the few feet of sand between the two of us and stood directly behind me, with no more than a couple of centimetres separating us. I could feel her breath on the back of my neck, cooling my skin that was heated from the hot sun. Despite the unrelenting heat goose bumps rose on my arms as her breath travelled toward my ear and she began to speak. 

"I see you liked my story hey tiger?" She breathed playfully into my ear, "Tell me Rob," she continued as she wrapped her arms around my naked waist and rested them over my flat stomach, her fingers pointing downward only millimetres away from my outstretched cockhead. "You've never acted like this before… I mean I've never, well, seen this before" she teased me, tapping my stomach directly above my straining boardshorts, "Why is it, do you think, that you're so excited?" I could tell she was speaking into my ear with that mischievous grin on her face that she reserved for only her most audacious exploits, "could it be Rob… that you finally want to fuck me?" I groaned audibly as she finished this sentence and giggled. Her hand had finally made its way over the tiny amount of skin separating her fingers and my hard shaft. "I thought so!" she said proudly, placing her hand lightly onto my cockhead. 

The feeling of Kristy's hand on my cock for the first time seemed to have swept away any misgivings or anxieties I'd had in the moments previous and I quickly relaxed and just went with it. I turned around and faced her, our eyes locking with identical grins spreading across our faces. She spoke first, 

"Now then, I believe I've kept you couped up in those shorts for far too long, don't you think?" 

I didn't respond, instead our lips met fiercely as if in battle, Kristy's hands madly tore away the button on my shorts along with the Velcro that kept my fly together. Our wet lips covered each other's faces, our tongues alternating between necks, ears and mouths as if we'd been doing it forever. It felt like 10 years of sexual tension was exploding out of my mouth and fingers at an astronomical pressure. Kristy's nails were clawing at my back and her legs were wrapping around my waist as if she was trying to climb me like a tree. The warm skin of her stomach against mine was driving me on and I abruptly became aware she was still clothed, albeit scantily, in her bright blue bikini. I reached behind her and desperately grasped at the ties at her neck and back, tearing at each one until her breasts hung free and the material fell to the sand. I cupped them gently, as if they were some precious and fragile works of art and gently massaged them for my own pleasure. I ran my fingers across her large nipples, hardened to half their normal size and squeezed their pointed buds gently between my fingers. 

Butterflies were running freely in my stomach and my blood was surely pure adrenaline as I felt my hard cock finally escape into the warm sea air and Kristy's hand quickly close around it, her fingers expertly smothering pre cum over that most sensitive spot on the underside of the tip of my cock. "Oh fuck yes, Kristy" I moaned into her ear. She giggled and slowly began to pull my foreskin back and forth down off my cockhead and onto my shaft and then up over it again while firmly rubbing that spot with her thumb each time she made a pass. 

"You like that, baby?" She grinned up at me, continuing to pull me off in a smooth, accelerating motion. "You have a very nice cock, Rob… It's certainly grown a lot since I saw it in fifth grade"

I laughed at her little pun and pulled her lips toward mine, kissing her passionately while trying to pull her bikini bottoms down off her hips. Kristy gently removed her 

hands from my cock and placed them on mine, stopping me from stripping her bare.

"Hold on there, Lover," she advised me, "before you get me too carried away there's something I've been dying to taste" 

With that Kristy swung her hair back off her face, reached behind her head and put it up in a ponytail, preparing herself for what I knew was going to be a glorious experience for me. She dropped to her knees and my eyes travelled downwards, locked on hers as she lined up her moistened lips with the glistening tip of my cock. Smiling up at me she blew onto it softly, sending a shiver up my spine, then slowly, Kristy leaned forward and placed her pursed lips onto the very tip, closing her eyes and kissing it softly before gently allowing her lips to part against the pressure of my cockhead straining to enter her mouth's warm embrace. As she engulfed me millimetre by millimetre my head became lighter and lighter until I thought my legs might buckle under my own weight. Thankfully I regained my composure as I became accustomed to the warm wetness of my best friend's mouth around my throbbing shaft. I ran my fingers through her thick dark hair as she started to bob her head up and down on me, every now and then pausing to pay special attention to my sensitive tip with her well-trained tongue. She gave the best head I'd ever had, even better than my ex-girlfriend Andrea, and I savoured the sublime sensations as they built up within me to the point of boiling over. I looked down at her beautiful face just as she glanced up at me; her lips formed in a smile around my cock and she winked at me as if to say, "it's about time isn't it?"




Best of Friends



"That feels sensational, Kristy… oooh… but you'd better slow down" I said between low moans. In response she only sped up her pace while sucking me a bit deeper, "Oooh fuck… I'm serious" I laughed, "you're gonna make me cum already!" She looked up at me and raised her eyebrows, stifling a laugh before speeding up slightly more and once again pushing further down onto my shaft, this time nudging the tip of my cock against the entrance to her throat. Her free hand began to work my balls, trailing her fingers periodically down across my perineum and over my arsehole. "Oh fuck Kristy" I said through clenched teeth, "I'm seriously going to be cumming now!" With that she pushed down onto me, my cockhead pushing its way into her tight throat with the remainder of my shaft inside her mouth, her nose nestled in my pubic hair. She paused for a second as if to concentrate, then ever so slowly she withdrew me from her mouth until it was just the tip against her pursed lips again before diving onto my shaft once more, this time letting it slide directly and deep down her throat in one smooth motion, then without stopping lifted her mouth straight back off again and plunged downward once more, and then again, repeating the process a little faster each time. I could feel the tightness of her throat around my cock with every pass and with the friction of her wet lips over the head of my cock on the fourth plunge I was ready to explode. "Oh shit, Kristy!… I'm cumming… yes, here I cum!" Kristy moaned as she slid my cock deep into her throat to receive the first eruption of my cum. Her moans urged me on and spurt after spurt of my sperm continued to surge out of me into her waiting throat. I was certain that she must have been almost chocking as I let off a number of solid bursts but she held her ground, lodging my cock firmly in her throat. I was amazed at her skill and extremely grateful to her for the experience and I let her know about it. 

"That was amazing, Kristy" I panted as my orgasm finally subsided and she slowly withdrew me from her throat, leaving my cock in her mouth and swirling her tongue around my diminishing but still leaking cockhead "Mmmm, you really have a gift, babe!" I grinned down at her.

A smile formed around my cock and she let it drop out of her mouth to hang in front of her like an exhausted athlete after a marathon. "Well I'm glad you liked it Robbo" she glanced at my flaccid cock, "and don't worry, we'll have him back in action in no time!"

I laughed and Kristy stood up to meet my waiting lips, we embraced and I pushed myself hard onto her, our lips crushed together, our tongues forced into each other's mouths, swirling, exploring, tasting. The flavour of my cock was still in her mouth and I savoured it as my tongue explored hers with renewed vigour and as a result I was already becoming aroused again, the first few tingles of an erection making themselves known in the tip of my cock. My hands dropped to Kristy's remaining patch of clothing, hooking my fingers into the waistband of the scant material I slid my fingers around the top of her bare arse and around to the front through the neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair I could feel above her slit. I was absorbed by the intrigue of Kristy's nakedness and was briefly reluctant to dive in, that is until she urged me on by thrusting her hips upward toward my outstretched fingers. I needed no more coaxing, going down on a woman was my favourite sexual act and I knew full well that my cock was not going to remain semi-hard for long as dropped to my knees and peered for the first time at my best friend's marvellous pussy. Meticulously maintained, Kristy had kept her slit bald and smooth, allowing her lips to swell and spread for me in all their glory. Her wetness indicating she needed no warming up, Kristy was clearly ready for the direct assault my mouth was about to unleash on her. I dived in without hesitation, the first taste of her juices on my tongue going straight to my head and urging me to lap at her like a thirsty animal. After a brief period of uncontrolled licking and sucking I composed myself and focused my energies on her sensitive little clit that was just peering out from underneath its flap. As soon as I touched it ever so softly Kristy responded.

"Oh shit yes… Oh God I've been waiting for this…" she moaned with her eyes closed and head tilted skyward.

I continued to pursue her little nub, pressing onto it harder with my tongue while trailing my fingers up the inside of her thighs, making my way to her opening. My fingers reached her pussy and I could feel the heat emanating out of her wet folds. Not entering her immediately I traced them around her opening and inside her slit, moistening my fingertips as much as possible before trailing them down a little further to her arsehole, which I was excited to find was also smooth and clean shaven. I teased her a little more with the tips of my fingers and swirled my tongue around her clit until she was bucking herself into my face, begging me to satisfy her more. I began to suck lightly on her clit as I slid my middle finger into her tight hole, it was so warm and wet inside I began to imagine how great my cock was going to feel in there. The thoughts of her tightness around my cock and the taste of her pussy on my tongue had combined to ensure my cock was as hard as ever and I just couldn't resist dropping my free hand to play with myself. I pulled myself off slowly, occasionally rubbing it against Kristy's smooth legs as I continued to suck and lick her clit, savouring every audible response I could elicit from her, which by now had become quite frequent. 

"Oh shit you're good at this Rob!" she panted "Oh yes, suck my little clit, make me cum on your face…" I curled my finger toward her belly, firmly pressing and rubbing on her g-spot for an immediate response, "OH SHIT!" she screamed causing me to suddenly become a little concerned we might be caught, that is until she grabbed my head with both hands and pulled me hard into her pussy, "yes Rob! More! Make me cum… Oh fuck!" she was vocal and I loved it, I was already past caring if the others walked in on us.

I continued to finger her and play with her hardened clit, revelling in her verbal and physical direction that prompted me to also stroke myself in rhythm. I knew she was close and I intensified my efforts accordingly, desperate to make her cum like she had me. There wasn't too much more thrusting and licking until I felt Kristy's body stiffen and heard her tirade of moans become abruptly concentrated into a short, sharp squeals as she was obviously overcome by the waves of pleasure that constituted her 

orgasm. As the initial phase swept by and the ensuing waves continued, her body began to shake a little and her vocal chords opened up again.

"Oh my God, Rob… Oh yes… I'm cumming on you… yes… keep going… that's it… I'm still there…" And so it went on, Kristy must have orgasmed several times and I gladly lapped up all she had to offer before she was finally done and the waves of pleasure had ebbed. Almost reluctantly I rose from position between her legs and as soon as I was upright she leant heavily on me and panted into my ear, "now that was amazing! I cannot wait to fuck your brains out!" Grabbing my hard shaft in her hand she added delightedly, "and I see that you're friend's ready again!" 

My hand went down between her thighs again, her pussy was still incredibly wet and I was sure that I could have quite happily remained down there all day but my cock was aching to explore her deepest recesses. Kristy let go of me and we separated, she walked over to the tree we had previously been climbing, straightened and spread her legs, bent at the hip and placed her hands firmly on the trunk, looking back under her arm at the spot I hadn't yet moved from, she grinned wickedly at me, "well, are you coming?" she said. I almost ran over to her, my cock poking out in front, leading the way. I arrived at her perfectly brown arse and planted my hands on either side spreading her cheeks apart, admiring her bald arse crack and inviting pussy. Her height was perfect, the tip of my cock lined up naturally with her opening and I immediately pushed forward, sliding in without any resistance, delighting in that marvellous feeling of warmth and lubrication that simply has no equal. Kristy gasped as I continued to push forward, unable to stop myself, until I could go no further. When my cock was buried deep in her pussy, no part of my shaft was left visible. I stood there motionless for a moment, allowing the both of us time to adjust to this wonderfully familiar yet alien feeling. It crossed my mind that I was naked in the bush, my cock buried deep in my best friend's pussy with our respective partners only a few hundred metres away, it didn't seem right but it sure felt good. The risk of getting caught was real but we weren't about to stop now and as soon as Kristy said, "fuck me" any concerns quickly vanished from my mind.

I started to move myself in and out of her, slowly at first, then, as Kristy began to squeal and push back against me, with reckless abandon. I was pounding her madly and, using the tree to support herself she was pushing back against me with equal enthusiasm. I looked at her body admiringly, glistening in sweat from the hot sun and completely tanned without any indication of a bikini line she was certainly a sight to behold. Her hair was barely in a ponytail at this point, obviously having been messed up as a result of our earlier exploits. I ran my fingers softly over her bare arse cheeks and trailed a finger down the top of her crack, Kristy shivered, sensitive in that area. Feeling the cum rising within me once again I was eager to draw this experience out so I slowed down my thrusting while letting my hand drift under my cock between her legs and travel up toward her spread folds. I reached her pussy and ran my finger down her slit toward where my cock was penetrating her; I briefly rubbed our combined juices over my shaft and balls. My finger travelled back up to its destination, her throbbing little clit. I pressed down hard on it at the same time as I thrust deeply into her and Kristy let out a loud gasp as the two pleasures combined to overwhelm her. I continued to circle and rub her clit as I slowly slid my cock in and out of her pussy, driving it all the way in and pulling it all the way out until just its tip was pressing against her opening. Kristy was clearly enjoying the combined feelings of my cock stretching her pussy and my finger manipulating her clit.

"Oh God Rob, yes… that feels sooo good… keep it up… oooh, I'll be coming again very soon…" she said.

"Mmmm Kristy… I love it when you talk to me like this… you're so tight, you've got such a nice pussy… oooh yes… you're gonna make me cum again very soon too."

"Oh yes, Rob… I've been dying to feel you cum inside me… mmmm… just wait for me, just a little longer…"

I wasn't sure if I could do it, the slow movements of my cock combined with Kristy's vocal coaxing were quickly building up the urge within me to explode inside her. Trying to help her along I focused more attention on her clit, building a fast hard rhythm against her hard nub with my finger. I was fucking her at a snails pace but my finger was working furiously and Kristy began to buck against me and squeal as she had done earlier before she came and I knew that again she was close. The rhythm and pressure of my finger on her clit never waned but as I felt her cumming I increased my thrust, fucking her fast and deep, this change in pace quickly brought me over the edge and I felt the cum rise in my shaft.

"Oh Kristy!" I yelled through clenched teeth as I was completely enveloped in pure bliss.

"Yes Rob, cum with me, baby!" she replied in a similarly strained tone.

We came together, our orgasms sweeping over each other and fusing as one. My cock erupted deep inside her as her pussy contracted around my shaft as if milking every last bit of sex out of me. I continued to thrust and she continued to buck, I don't know how long it was but we went on like this for much longer than usual, my cock responding still minutes after my first explosion. Finally I had no more to give and with a final stroke my cock fell out from between her legs and rested against her arse crack as she straightened herself to a standing position. I held her and she turned around inside my embrace and peered up to me with a mixed look of exhaustion, ecstasy and relief.

"I am sooo glad we finally did that" she finally said with a shameless smile.

"Oh yeah" I said, lost for words, "me too."

We quickly arranged ourselves and redressed, straightening our dishevelled hair as best as we could and headed back to the towels. Neither Jade nor Keith ever knew what had happened that day and I should note that it wasn't the last time Kristy and I "extended" our friendship, after all, we were the best lovers either of us had ever had. We are nonetheless still best of friends.



Best of Friends



Rachel was a beautiful woman and totally feminine. She was about 5'6", slightly overweight but still very shapely. She had a thin waist and her breasts were large and firm. She had fantastic blue eyes, fair, soft skin and stylishly cut reddish brown hair. She possessed grace and charm, a good personality and her beautiful smile showed off her straight white teeth.

She was a college graduate and she held a very responsible position with her company.

The only thing that wasn't right with Rachel was her social life. She was a divorcee of three years. Her husband was abusive and an inept lover. Sex was strictly about him and with him it was sex, not love making. As long as he got off, he didn't care one thing about her and her needs. After five years of that and some rough stuff to boot, she had had enough. She sought divorce and got it. She was so glad that they had not had children.

She concentrated on her career but after a year, she began to date a little. Because of her looks and personality she was asked out a lot, but so far had found no one that interested her. There had been Terry. They dated for several months and she thought that maybe there might be something between them. They had necked and there had been some heavy petting. He had fondled her breasts and finger fucked her and she did experience an orgasm once or twice. She even played with him. It was nice, but it wasn't what she wanted. After a while they drifted apart and when the emotional connection lessened, she had no desire to be physically intimate with him anymore and he faded out of the picture.

She had settled for a pretty much sexless life and she told herself that she really didn't want it, or need it.

Rachel had two close girlfriends. Sharon and Carla. Carla lived in another state and although they talked on the telephone a few times each month, she rarely saw her. On the other hand Rachel spent a lot of time with Sharon. If it hadn't been for her when she was going through the hard times with her husband, she often wondered what she would have done. Sometimes she and Sharon would have dinner together and then come back to Sharon's house and talk late into the night. Sharon's husband worked out of town and was gone Monday through Thursday every week, so Rachel would often spend the night with Sharon to keep her company and to talk out her troubles. They would share Sharon's big bed like sisters. She wondered if people would think that was strange if they knew about it. She thought that if anyone had reason to be a lesbian, she did, after what her husband had done to her, but she told herself, no, she certainly wasn't interested in that. In fact she told herself it was disgusting.

Rachel's job caused her to travel out of town overnight about every other month. She would usually go alone, but occasionally she would go to seminars where she would have to share a villa with other women. Sometimes they would be women she knew from her own company but at other times they were strangers. 

The villa was a little house with three or four bedrooms surrounding a common living room dining area and kitchen. Rachel didn't mind the villa situation that much because usually each of the bedrooms had a private bath so there was plenty of privacy.

Recently she had to attend one of these seminars and she was assigned to share a villa with two other women that she had never met.

Nina appeared to be about Rachel's age, perhaps a year or two older. She really was quite attractive with short blonde hair, about 5' 7" with a good figure. Her friend was Jessie or Jess as most people called her. Jess was at least 10 years younger than either Rachel or Nina. She was cute, but boyish, with quite short brown hair and an athletic shape. She was a small woman probably 5' 3" and around 100 pounds. Rachel made friends easily and it was no different with these two new, temporary roommates. 

The first day of the seminar found the three women together in each session. They also had lunch together. They seemed to hit it off very well and Rachel welcomed the company. She hated to attend these seminars and not know anyone. She was very glad to have two roommates, whose company she enjoyed.

At the end of the first day she was pleasantly exhausted. It had been a good day. She had learned some new ideas and she felt that her time had been well spent. She was happy to return to her room where a nice hot shower would be a welcome pleasure.

She really enjoyed the shower. The water was hot and there was plenty of pressure. She felt it massage her body. It beat down on her breasts and made the skin tingle. She noticed that her large pink nipples began to harden and enlarge. She rubbed soap all over her body. As she washed her vagina it started to feel too good so she rinsed real well, turned off the water, came out of the shower and began to dry herself. She looked in the mirror. She thought to herself, I am still very nice looking. She brushed her damp hair, put on her pajamas and robe and came out to the living room.

Jess and Nina had returned to the room and had apparently also just showered were sitting on the sofa having a glass of wine.

"Would you like a glass of wine?" Nina asked Rachel.

"That would be great," she answered.

Nina got up quickly and went to the kitchen to get the wine. She poured Rachel a full stem glass full, came back in and handed the glass to Rachel. 

Rachel was sitting on the couch opposite the other two women. She sipped her wine and was starting to feel very mellow, when Nina said, "Let me rub your back, people tell me that I'm a good masseur."

Before Rachel could answer, Nina had moved to her couch and was behind her rubbing her shoulders.

"That feels heavenly," Rachel cooed

Nina was massaging Rachel's shoulders and her back down to her waist through her robe.

After she had been doing this for about five minutes she said," why not go lie on your bed so that I can do this right?" 

Rachel felt a little uneasy but Nina really was good masseur and it felt very relaxing.

When Rachel got up to go to her room, she thought she saw Nina give a quick smile to Jess as she got up.

Just go lie down on your tummy and I'll be right there.

Rachel had just flopped on her bed, when Nina came in behind her. "The first thing we need to do is shed that robe," she said and immediately took off Rachel's robe. She then straddled Rachel's legs and began to really massage her back and shoulders, but in an instant she was massaging Rachel's buttocks and thighs as well. It felt great, but Rachel was a little concerned over the liberties that Nina was taking with her body. She would take a thigh in both hands and then move up to the cleavage of her butt and massage her buttocks spreading her crack. It was beginning to get Rachel sexually excited and she didn't know what to do about it.

"Ok time to turn over," Nina said as she gently turned Rachel on her back.

The wine was definitely taking effect and Rachel felt totally relaxed. "Let me get a sip of wine, before you start on my front," she said. She propped herself up on one elbow and reached for her glass on the nightstand.

As soon as she flopped back down, Nina went to work. Again she straddled her and began to massage her shoulders, but went immediately to her large breasts and very matter of factly began to fondle and massage them. Rachel was embarrassed, but thought that it was just part of the massage and it did feel good. For the most part she avoided Rachel's nipples that were very erect even though they hadn't been touched.

Nina moved to Rachel's tummy and her hips. She was very discreet and didn't go near her mound of pleasure. Rachel was getting turned on and almost wished Nina would touch her there, however she knew that it wouldn't be right so she was glad that she didn't.

Nina's next move took Rachel totally by surprise. She quickly unbuttoned her pajama top, opened it and began to massage her bare breasts. Rachel was really getting into this and had resigned herself to let Nina do what she wanted. Now Nina went for her nipples. She kneaded them between her fingers and even gently pulled on them. Rachel let out a little whimper and Nina pulled a little harder

Nina moved to the side of Rachel and began to massage her feet and up her legs. She worked on one leg at a time. She used both hands to move up her leg. Each time that she would reach her thigh, she would massage it intently then gently spread Rachel's legs a little further apart.

Nina now had Rachel's legs spread way apart. She was massaging her legs from her feet all the way up. Nina's fingertips kept brushing Rachel's vagina and it was driving her crazy. Her pussy was very wet and her clit was engorged. She was embarrassed that she was getting so turned on by another woman. She wondered if her wetness was showing through her pajamas.

"OK, no time to be shy," said Nina and she grabbed Rachel's pajama bottoms at the elastic waist band and in one fluid motion pulled them down and off. Rachel was embarrassed, as she lay there totally nude in front of this woman that she hardly knew.

There was hardly time for embarrassment however because before she knew it Nina's hand was on her mound rubbing it gently back and forth. Very softly her fingers were exploring Rachel's slit and rubbing around her clit. Rachel was shocked. She didn't know what to do. She was definitely very turned on and she didn't want this extreme pleasure to stop. Before she knew it Nina's fingers were way up inside her. Rachel spread her legs to give her access and began to gyrate her hips in pleasure. Then came a really big surprise.

The bedroom door opened and Jess came in. She was as naked as Rachel, but she was wearing a strap-on dildo. Rachel had seen a picture of one once before, but had never seen one in real life. She was somewhat apprehensive by the size of it. It was probably 12" long and very thick, flesh colored and very realistic looking. Jess had it attached to her pelvic area by a harness of sorts.

"Are you ready to be fucked Rachel?" Nina asked.

Rachel was breathing so hard she really couldn't speak. She looked pleadingly at Nina and nodded her head. For further confirmation, she spread her legs a little further apart.

She lay there with her cunt wide open and very wet. Her big tits were standing up with the nipples huge and erect. If anybody was ready to be fucked it was Rachel.

Jess approached the bottom of the bed. She climbed up and knelt between Rachel's open legs. She held the dildo in her hand.

"OK baby here it comes," Jess said. "I'm going to give it to you slow and gradual. When you want more just moan or say 'more' and I'll push more of it into you."

Rachel nodded. She couldn't believe that this was happening to her, but she did not want it to stop.

Nina began again to massage Rachel's big tits. She rubbed her fingernails over her fully erect nipples. It was sending chills through Rachel.

Jess rubbed the tip of the dildo up and down Rachel's slit from her anus to her clit. It felt so good. Rachel hoped that she could hold back her climax until she had been fucked by this dildo for a good long time. 

Then it happened. Jess plunged the thick head of the dildo into her waiting cunt. She pushed it in about four inches. Rachel thought that she would come right away, but she held on. She was moaning and whimpering. Jess didn't know if that meant that she wanted more of the dildo right away so she asked her, "Do you want more baby?"

Rachel moaned out a "yes," and Jess took great pleasure in pushing about another four inches into her. She then began to fuck Rachel vigorously with the eight inches.

Nina was rubbing Rachel's tits and upper body with lotion and she leaned over and kissed her full on the mouth. Rachel responded as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Rachel was breathing like a freight train. She was so hot and was totally open to anything that these lesbians wanted to do to her.

Nina moved down to Rachel's cunt to watch the dildo penetrating her. Jess lay down on Rachel as she was fucking her. Jess' relatively small tits pressed against Rachel's tits and nipples. It was a very odd feeling to have another woman on top of her, but Rachel wasn't complaining, she loved every second of it.

Nina took Rachel's legs and pushed them back. Then she began to rub and penetrate her anus with her fingers as Jess continued to fuck her pussy with the huge dildo. 

Rachel knew she couldn't hold on much longer, the pleasure was intense.

"Can you take anymore baby?" Jess asked.

"I'll try," Rachel choked out breathlessly.

At that Nina violently spread Rachel's legs as far apart as possible and pushed them so far back that her feet were almost touching the bed above her head and Jess drove the entire length of the dildo into her. Rachel began to scream, but it was from pleasure. It did hurt, but it hurt so good.

Jess was only able to fuck her this way for a very short time before Rachel began to climax violently. Her hips started to buck and her moans and cries filled the room.

Nina was helping by pushing her legs back and forth and spreading them as far as she could to maximize her pleasure. Nina had also begun to finger fuck her ass once again.

Jess was fucking her and driving her tongue in an out of her hungry mouth. Jess' hands were working her breasts squeezing them rather violently. She was squeezing and cutting into her nipples with her fingernails.

Rachel had never had an experience like this before. She climaxed for at least 90 seconds. She was totally exhausted. Jess slowly pulled the massive dildo out of her, and lay down beside her holding and comforting her. Nina lay behind her and did the same.

That night the three of them, now best of friends, slept in each other's arms and dreamed of what had happened.



Best of Friends



This is my first attempt at a story and is based on experiences I had growing up in the UK. Any and all comments welcome.

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Mark and David were both 18 and had been best friends for as long as they could remember. Their parents had been close friends as Marks mum had always kept her horses on David's parents' farm. Over the years they had spent so much time together that their friendship had developed into a strong bond and for both families it was like having two sons rather than one.

Of the two Mark had always been the quieter one with an innocent look that hid a wicked sense of humour and a knack for coming up with plans that would invariably lead to them getting into various scrapes.

David was always tall for his age so people often assumed he was older than Mark which meant when they crashed and burned he normally took the blame.

Despite all that the boys were extremely good-natured and as they had grown up their strong friendship had given them both a sense of confidence and total trust in one another.

They walked into Mark's room and after a few minutes David said

"What do you reckon, time for a game?"

"Yes I reckon so" was the reply 

Thinking back neither really know how the games had first started or why and yet somehow they both enjoyed the game. 

"You go first then," said David and he got up and turned away to face the window.

The actual basic game was fairly simple - one of them would either jump under the blanket on the bed fully clothed or pull up their t-shirt or pull down their jeans and pants. The other one then had to guess whether it was, up, down everything up and down or nothing. To check if they had it right the person guessing then put his hands under the blanket to check. If he guessed right the loser lost an item of clothing, if he guessed wrong he lost an item of clothing.

David turned round and Mark was under the blanket, " Everything up and down" he said and then moved towards the bed. 

As his hands went under the blanket he could feels Marks bare chest and as his hands moved down further he traced down towards his legs and was relieved to find the path of skin was not interrupted by clothes. He purposefully traced down his hips and legs before moving his hand back up and lightly brushing over Mark's cock. It already felt firm and he lingered a moment before moving away.

After a few 'rounds' Miles had lost his t-shirt and so had David. David had just taken his turn and slipped under the blanket with everything up and down when the door opened and Mark's sister Tracey walked into the room. David was totally lost for words as he lay there imagining how the scene looked to Tracey. Him lying under a blanket and Miles looking shocked stood there in his jeans and no t-shirt with a bulge still visible in his jeans.....

Tracey was about 5'6 with shoulder length brown hair and a very cute body. Her habit of wearing tight jeans quite simply made her arse look magnificent. Tracey put on a look of mock horror as if she was about to scream and then laughed as she looked at the fear on their faces. She had known bits about their 'game' for a while although the confusing factor was that she knew her brother had a girlfriend and she knew David also had a girl. She also remembered getting drunk at a party and snogging and fooling around with David! 

"Hey, don't let me stop you! Carry on I always wondered what the heck you two got up to," she said

Mark still looked scared but the look on David's face said he was excited too and Mark walked towards the bed and put his hand under the blanket and started to check for the clothes. As his hand touched David's hard cock he felt scared by how Tracey would react watching his hand under the blanket. Tracey watched her brother and found herself strangely turned on by seeing the blanket moving round David's crotch as her brother's hand moved across it.

"Your turn Mark" David said in a quiet voice and he moved to get out of bed facing away from Tracey. 

"You both got to close your eyes," said Miles as he turned round and took a deep breath. Half of him wanted to keep his jeans up and slip under the blanket but the feeling of his cock in this strange but horny situation overtook this thought. He pulled his jeans down and dropped onto the bed with the blanket pulled over him.

"Ready" he said

As David looked at Mark he felt his throat go dry as ideas and thoughts tumbled through his mind. He heard himself say

"Well Tracey you could be the judge as you are here" 

As the sentence finished he waited for what seemed likes ages, expecting Tracey to go ballistic and hurl insults and objects in his direction.

As Tracey heard the words she felt the feeling of shock overtaken by the bizarre way the whole situation made her feel. In her mind she knew David and Mark were basically having a laugh and enjoying the game whilst somehow maintaining the innocence of it. At the same time she had never had any feeling about her brother that way but the butterflies in her tummy meant she was enjoying the situation.

"Urh Ok" she said, " what are you guessing David?"

"Everything down" came the reply.

She walked towards the bed and slowly slipped her right hand under the blanket and felt the warm skin of Mark's chest. As her hand moved down she purposefully kept her hand to the side of his body and she felt the soft skin of his stomach turn into hips and bare legs. Tracey's hand then moved back up his leg and across towards his crotch. As she felt her hand brush against a hard cock the butterflies in her tummy danced wildly and she moved her hand slowly across the hot hard cock for a few seconds before removing her hand and saying,

"Yep, David is right, lose an item of clothing bro!" and giggled.

Mark lay there, recovering from the feeling of his sisters hand across his cock, feeling amazing and at the same the sensation of having to convince himself it was an innocent game and they were all cool with it.

Mark adjusted the blanket to hide his cock as he got out of the bed and pulled up his boxer shorts before discarding his jeans. He got up and quickly moved round to sit in a chair covering his erection that was threatening to burst out his boxers with a cushion. David then took up his position and after a few seconds Mark and Tracey heard him say "ready" and they opened their eyes.

"Up and down" Mark said, and he watched as Tracey moved to the bed to 'judge'. 

As Tracey put her hand under the blanket she felt more confident this time and felt her hand move down a naked stomach. This time she kept her had moving down the middle of his body and as her hand moved lower she felt David's cock and she continued downwards before moving her hand back up and for a moment her hand stopped as she moved it up his hard cock.

In total Tracey's hand probably spent less than 5 seconds on his cock but to David it felt like a gorgeous eternity.

"You guessed wisely bro!" she said.

As David moved to get up from the bed he suddenly said

"Maybe you should have a go Trace! And we will guess"

"Yeah right!" Tracey replied.

David was not totally defeated and then smiled and said " Well we are both wearing just are boxers so if we guess wrong we both lose them and if we are right you still got way more clothes than us!"

Mark remained quiet as he was lost thinking about just how damned horny he felt now and how excited his cock felt.

"Ok then" Tracey suddenly said, " Close your eyes both of you!"

As David and Mark stood there they could hear the noise of Tracey's feet on the floor and the sound of her getting into the bed under the blanket

"Ok ready" she said

She looked slightly flushed and Mark was guessing that knowing his sister she would have probably played safe and kept her clothes unmoved under the blanket. David was having the same though and almost as one the boys said

"Nothing up, nothing down"

The immediate increased reddening on Tracey's face told them they were right and David moved forward to check. He moved his hands quickly up and down her body making sure he only touched her very lightly in case it caused the game to stop.

"We are right, think you gotta lose the t shirt Trace"

As she got up Tracey found herself grinning and slowly pulled her t-shirt off to reveal a flat tummy and a gorgeous pair of small boobs perfectly framed in a white bra.

Mark and David were now in a slight quandary as both of them were already wearing just their boxers and had now stopped bothering to hide the bulges in the shorts. They knew that if one of them had the next turn one of them would end up naked and that may well signal the end of the game as far as Tracey was concerned.

Mark suddenly said " We should draw cards to see who goes next I reckon' and David quickly nodded his head and said, " works for me!"

Tracey was not overly keen on this idea but the odds were still in her favour so she agreed. Having drawn a two of diamonds she was not so keen but still felt in control of the situation as she moved to take the next turn.

She guessed that the boys would expect her to not pull anything up or down and so taking a deep breath she check both of then had their eyes close and then pulled her bra up as she slipped under the blanket.

As the boys opened their eyes, they were both trying to work out what Tracey would have done and how to call it.

David broke the silence by saying, " I reckon you will have gone for the double bluff Trace and actually I reckon its top up!"

Mark moved nervously towards the bed and put his left hand under the blanket and moved his hands up his sister's jeans to her belt. As his hand moved across her tummy towards her left shoulder he felt an electric shock as his hand finally touched her bra which was pushed up. Although he desperately wanted to touch those cute tits he moved his hand out and before he could say anything Tracey said

"You jammy bastards!"

She turned away pulling her bra down and then sighed as she unbuckled her Levi's.

David and Mark were both captivated watching Tracey slowly take off her jeans and revealing a pair of small white panties. They both found themselves saying "wow" as they took in the view of this 19 year old vision of perfection in just her bra and knickers stood there in front of them.

As Tracey turned round to face them she found the picture of them both stood there smiling, in just their boxers with bulges of obvious appreciation strange but somehow very sexy too. Thinking quickly she said

"Ok this time I reckon you should both go together and I will judge"

"Well we will see as we get under the blanket so that will not really work will it?"

Tracey thought for a second and said, " Ok then I will be in the middle of the bed to check there is no cheating!"

The thought of diving under a blanket with his sister in just her undies was good as far as Mark was concerned and as he looked at David's face he could tell he was more than cool with this solution.

"Ok" they both said and Tracey lay on the bed pulling the blanket so it was folded lengthways down her body.

Both boys already knew what they were going to do and as they faced away from the bed waiting for Tracey to say go they took a deep breath.

When Tracey said "Go" both boys pulled their boxers down all the way and dived into bed pulling the blanked across to cover themselves. As the blanket settled down all three of them were laughing and smiling as David and Mark caught their breath as they lay on their back on each side of Tracey.

"Down" said David

"Same I reckon," said Mark

Tracey moved her hands down and she gasped slightly as she felt a naked hard cock in each hand. No one said anything and Tracey with increasing confidence let her hands rest on both cocks for a moment and looked at both boys and the look of contentment etched on their faces. Then she started to move her hands up and down both cocks feeling their heat as she did so.

For some reason it felt right and Tracey was soon slowly wanking both of them. Mark moved slightly and as he did he pulled the blanket down so it was across their waists. As he looked down he could see the top of Tracey's panties and her hands stroking his and David's cocks under the blanket.

David looked across to take in the view and as he did he moved the blanket slightly further down and as he did not cocks sprung into view with Tracey's hand wrapped round both of them moving up and down them. Both of their cocks were about 6 inches and although he had seen and touched Mark's cock several times during their previous games it had never looked as fine as it did now with Tracey pumping it up and down. 

Tracey felt her nipples harden as she lay there lifting her head slightly to get a better view of both of the cocks she was wanking. Both David and Mark lay there captivated by the feeling of an amazing wank. As she continued to stroke them both she looked at David and as he smiled his left hand moved to touch her tummy and she shuddered with excitement. Tracey then felt his hand slip under her back and towards her bra strap. She arched her back and felt the twang as the bra undid. David then gently eased her bra up to reveal a perfect right breast. Mark saw what was happening and with shaking hands pulled the side of the bra next to him to uncover her left breast.

Tracey started to wank both of them faster as she felt her brother and David's hands on each of her breasts moving round and round lightly stroking her breasts.

As she wanked them both faster, she wondered who would cum first and as Mark started to groan she guessed it would be him and increased the speed as she stroked.

Mark desperately tried to keep his orgasm but the combination of Tracey's hand wanking faster and faster and the feeling of her perfect breast and hard nipple under his hand was too much. His whole body ache and scream and then his cock erupted a huge stream of cum up into the air. Hot splashes of cum landed over his chest and also across Tracey's tummy and onto his hand, which was stroking her breast. As his cum slowly seeped through his fingers his sister's breast felt sticky and hot. 

Tracey kept pumping his cock, milking every last drop and then as his orgasm subsided she moved down and gently stroked and squeezed his balls.

As David heard Mark grown and saw the explosion of cum he felt his own orgasm building and furiously tried to keep the gorgeous feeling for as long as he could. After a few minutes he could control it no longer and his whole body shook as the first shot of hot white cum flew out of his cock onto Tracey's tummy. He had never had an orgasm like it and his cock continued to erupt cum all over Tracey's stomach and chest. With a final shudder the last of the cum flew and landed on Tracey's face. As it did she laughed and squeezed his cock hard.

All three of them lay there for a few moments drinking in the mix of feelings they were all overcome by.

Eventually they looked at one another and smiled and Tracey started to understand the total and absolute trust and confidence that the boys had in one another. She also sensed as the boys did that this was the beginning of something...



Best of Friends



They met in the line at a popular restaurant. It was all by chance and soon they would become the best of friends. Debbie and Steve have been married for going on five years. Lorrie and Sam have been together for a little longer than that.

Winter had finally settled into the Pennsylvania Valley and it was starting out to be a cruel cold winter. Debbie was doing some research for her next book when she came upon a site for cabin rentals. As she read the information she would wonder just how much fun they could have up in the mountains in a cabin at this time of the year.

She decided that she would discuss it with Steve and maybe the four of them could rent it for the weekend and get away.

Steve wrote the email to Lorrie and Sam asking them if they would be interested in going away for the weekend. Everyone agreed. They picked a weekend that would be good for all of them

The cabin they rented had two big bedrooms with king size beds. The view was spectacular. You could see the snow covered mountains all around. The air was crisp and clean. The birds were chirping away and feeding off the feeders that were placed on the cabin deck.

 The main room had a wonderful fireplace as well as did the bedrooms. What fun they could have in front of the fireplaces.

They all were settled in for the weekend. The guys decided to brave the cold and cook steaks on the grill.

What a sight that was, plodding through the snow out to the brick fire pit outside. Of course, by then the wind had picked up and there they were battling snow flying around them and trying to keep the fire pit lit.

We had to get pictures of that. Once dinner was done, it was time to settle down and get cozy for the evening.

Sam and Steve thought it would be a good idea to play some cards preferably strip poker. Therefore, as the fire roared there we were playing cards. Normally Debbie is the first to start losing clothes but much to her surprise, it was Steve who started first. It was so funny to see him pulling off his sweatshirt and to know that he had long johns underneath.

After some time each, one of us started losing our clothes. And what a mood we were in. The atmosphere of the roaring fire and the fun and games and soon we all started feeling a little how you would say it "Randy?" 

Debbie made the move towards Lorrie crawling on her hands and knees. Lorrie opened her arms and drew her in. As she stroked Debbie's hair, she planted a kiss on her head. Debbie lifted her face towards Lorrie, sliding her tongue over her dry lips. Their faces met soon lips touching lips. Lightly at first their lips touched, soon they were touching tongues. Passion ignited between them, which in turn got Steve and Sam all fired up. Hands roaming, bodies touching, a breast here, a hard cock there, there were the sounds of moaning all around like surround sound. Music to their ears it was.

Glistening skin from the moist air that surrounded them, low light filtering in from the moons reflection bouncing off the crisp snow outside. Reflections from the roaring fire scanned the room. Debbie and Lorrie locked in an embrace, breasts touching breasts, hands clutching hair. Whimpers of sound escape from locked lips, Sam and Steve circle the pair, touching gliding their hands over exposed skin.

Steve searches in the low filtering light for Sam's cock. He finds it, hard and ready for action. He strokes it a few times feels it pulsate in his hand. Sam reaches for Steve they kiss. As the cold cruel night envelopes the lovers. The heat from their bodies and the fire was hot enough to melt the snow in Alaska.

Sam reaches out to Debbie she comes to him eagerly, wanton lust in her eyes. She guides Sam to sit, then facing one another she reaches for his hard cock. She strokes it a few times feeling it vibrate. It glistens from the moist heat around it. Debbie slowly guides Sam's cock into her wet hot pussy. Slowly she can feel his hardness slide deeper into her. Her pussy clings as if it was starving, feeling it would die if not given the proper nourishment.

She sits, waiting not moving just savoring the feel, the smooth skin. Debbie tells Steve to sit the same way; Lorrie joins him, straddling him. Finally, as they are entwined Lorrie reaches for Debbie, they kiss. Passion ignites the air, soft sounds whimpers, and moans. The aura of the moment fills the night air.

Debbie slowly slides off Sam's cock and reaches for Lorrie, asking her to lie down on the rug. Gently Debbie opens Lorrie's legs, sensually tracing her fingers over her damp thighs. Searching for the magic spot, there it is in all its glory, that little head protruding out of its shell. Debbie's finger traces around the lips of Lorries pussy. She feels her tremble and hears her moan. Knowing that the men are watching intently the scene that is unfolding before them. Debbie hears Lorrie say, "Please, I want to feel your tongue and your lips on me."

Now the men are mesmerized by the scene as Debbie slowly and sensually trace her tongue over the lips of Lorrie's pussy, which is hot and wet. The scent of her permeates the room, turning the men on more. Sam kneels on all fours and in a begging voice asks Steve to take him. Slowly Steve grasps Sam's hip and slowly, tenderly he enters him. Sam can feel the pressure it does not hurt. Sheer pleasure makes his head spin. His body is on fire and the heat takes over. Moans turn to cries; whimpers fill the room, sounds of lapping like that of a cat lapping milk from a bowl. The urgency is so strong. Bodies in the throes of passion and ecstasy. The building of that peak so strong. Nothing can stand the passion. Pulsating cocks, cum leaking here and there. Finally that height is reached. Steve can no longer fight that urge. He slams once more into Sam's tight ass, letting himself go. Cries of that sensuality fill the air the scent of the moment that permeates the room. Lorrie can take no more she, cums into Debbie's waiting mouth filling her to overflowing. 

Good thing they thought about the juices flowing and decided to put a sheet on the rug so as not to ruin it.

Lying sated and exhausted the glistening of their bodies shines from the firelight. Everyone by now was getting hungry again. Popcorn and a movie Lorrie says.



Best Of Friends



My wife, Carrie, and I have known Geoff and Maggie since our early teens. Over 40 years. So it was not a surprise one wet morning to get a frantic call from Maggie who was having problems with a waste pipe. As Geoff was away and I was the only other plumber she knew she thought I might come and see if I could fix it. She said that she thought one of the old clay pipes had broken and was blocking up her sink.

When I arrived she showed me a spot in her lawn that had sunk and after a bit of digging I found and replaced the culprit. Just as I finished levelling where I had dug, Maggie called out that a cup of coffee was on the table on the back porch.

As I came up the yard she said, "I thought we better have a hot coffee out here seeing as you are covered in mud. I have got a hot bath running for you so you can get out of those wet clothes and warm up after your cuppa."

This was not unusual as I had quite often cleaned up there over the years so I didn't mess up my truck with mud and dirt. I always bought a change of gear just in case it was needed.

Maggie disappeared just as I was finishing my coffee and returned to let me know my bath was ready.

Getting up, I said, "I best strip off out here so I don't make a mess in the house."

Stripping down to my jocks I gave Maggie my dirty gear so she could put it in a plastic bag for me to take home and wash. I then proceeded into the bathroom looking forward to a hot tub on a cool day.

Maggie called out, "Everything should be there for you, but if I have missed anything just yell"

After calling out "Thanks" as I closed the door, I stripped off my jocks and sank into the hot tub of water covered in soap bubbles. After a few minutes of total relaxation I soaped up and washed off, revelling in the feel of the hot water warming my body.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door and Maggie called out, "Did you call out for something, John?"

I replied, "No. You must be hearing things. I am just about to get out."

Maggie then opened the door and said, "Sorry, John. I must be going deaf. Did you say you wanted anything?"

When I stammered, "No, nothing that I can think of", Maggie turned as if to go.

Then she quickly turned back, the front of the house coat she was wearing completely open, revealing her naked body and said throatily, "Maybe a back rub after all that hard work?"

Before I could respond she dropped the robe to the floor and began walking across to the tub. In surprise I could only lie there and take in her Rubinesque body. Maggie had always been attractive and had looked after herself over the years. Her large breasts swayed with the movement and I was a little surprised that they were still quite firm and stood out from her chest. Her dark nipples stood out from the light brown areola in open invitation. Her body was full, as is the case for most women in their fifties, and her pussy was hidden by a dense brown bush of pubic hair. Her long, tanned legs were still very attractive and attested to the vigorous hourly walk she did each day.

I sat up as she climbed into the tub behind me and I just caught a glimpse of pink flesh showing through her bush. My cock thickened slightly as she placed her hands on my back and stretched her legs out each side of me. Squirting a cool liquid onto my back she began to massage around my neck and shoulders as I slowly recovered from the surprise she had provided.

She said, "Does that feel good after all your hard work?" as her hands gently kneaded and pushed along my back. "You just stay there and relax as I practice my massage skills," she said as her hands moved further down to the top of my arse cheeks.

This generated further movement in my cock which now felt half erect under the soap bubbles. For some minutes we sat there in silence as Maggie ran her skilled hands over my back and shoulders. Just as I started thinking that it wouldn't go any further she glided her hands around my hips, over my ample belly and up to my chest. She began fondling my nipples as her body moulded to my back and I could feel her nipples pushing into my flesh as her pussy hair tickled my arse. She kissed along my neck and whispered into my ear, "You don't know how long I have wanted to do this. I want you to make love to me slowly and sensuously, but we need to relieve some of the tension first."

With that one of her hands took my now hard cock and began to slide along the shaft. Her long fingers massaged the swollen head before sliding back down the shaft and squeezing my cum filled balls. I was now her complete captive as her other hand pulled me back onto her until we were both lying along the length of the bath. Again we lay back in silence as her lips nuzzled my neck and ears, one hand caressed and played with my nipples and the other stroked and teased my straining cock.

Somehow she knew that I was rapidly building to a climax with her constant teasing. She pushed me up and said, "Stand up and face me."

When I turned around she was on her knees and grabbed my cock taking it deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the tortured head and a hand grabbed and pulled on my hanging balls. As I began to erupt she took the spurting shaft from her mouth and directed the creamy cum over her tits. I almost collapsed with the intense pleasure and watched in fascination as she licked the last of the cream from my cock and spread the remaining liquid over her ample chest.

Sliding back into the bath I said, "That was fantastic. You certainly know how to suck cock. Why haven't we done this before?"

With a smile she also slid back down the other end of the tub, her feet and toes toying with my now soft cock under the bubbles.

Maggie told me, "I have always been a little keen on you but have never been game enough to go anywhere with it. A couple of times over the years Carrie has bragged about your eight inch cock when she has had a few too many drinks. I didn't know if that was right until last year when we went away to that resort in North Queensland. One night I couldn't sleep and wandered around in the moonlight outside, just enjoying the quiet and the warmth. I noticed that the doors and curtains to your room were wide open and as I came closer I could see that you and Carrie were making love. Just as I got there you pulled out and ejaculated over Carries belly. I could see then that she was right and I almost climaxed at just the thought of having that cock deep inside me."

Suddenly she got out of the tub and started drying off. She continued with "You see, Geoff's cock is only four inches long but quite thick. Fortunately he is also very good at pussy eating and we have had some great sex, but I just need to feel the difference inside. Carrie also said you were quick off the mark but your recovery was very good. So now I have confirmed her first comment we need to get you back up and running to satisfy my curiosity."

Now that she had finished drying she leant over and pulled the plug. As she walked out the door, stark naked, she called, "Time for you to dry off and put that cock to work. I will get us a drink and see you in the bedroom."

Not needing any further encouragement I towelled off and made my way to the bedroom, my cock thickening a little with anticipation.

Entering the bedroom I saw Maggie lying on a large king size bed stripped down for our next session. She was lying on her side, propped up on one arm with a drink in one hand, looking at a porn movie on the large television.

She said, "Come and get your drink and lie along side me. I thought you might enjoy some visual titillation so I grabbed one of Geoff's movies that he thinks I don't know about."

Taking a sip from my drink I lay facing Maggie in a similar pose, watching the movie for a short time before taking in the naked body next to me. With my free hand I lightly brushed my fingers over her soft breasts and circled her nipples which made them rise in anticipation. Maggie had been running her hand over my hip and arse cheek in a distracted mood while sipping her drink. When my fingers took her nipple and gently pulled she sighed and moved her hand to my now rising cock.

She said, "I am very sensitive there and love my tits being played with and sucked. I see Carrie was right and you seem to be recovering very quickly."

In response I took her drink and put both glasses on the bedside table. I took her hand off my cock, moved up against her so that our bodies were pressed together, her soft tits pressing against my chest, and her pussy hair tickling my cock. We nibbled each others lips before some deep tongue kissing and caressing.

I moved down to kiss her neck and she rolled onto her back, guiding my head to her quivering breasts. I rolled over onto her, my belly rubbing over her pussy between her open legs. I squeezed her breasts together and kissed around the white orbs before taking a nipple between my lips sucking and licking as Maggie moaned with pleasure. I released my captive and did the same with the other nipple while I gently squeezed and fondled the large tits.

Maggie then started squirming and rubbing her lower body against me which caused her breasts to flow in rhythm with her movements. I slowly moved down her writhing body, kissing under her breasts, along her belly and down to her soft bush. I took the curly hair between my fingers and pulled gently which caused her clitoris to move along my chest. She squealed in pleasure and pushed up against my now damp chest.

I continued my journey down to the top of her thigh and kissed along the edge of her pussy lips, down her thigh to her knee. I could now see her pussy and continued down to her foot, kissing along the top to her toes. I then kneeled before her and raised her leg to suck her toes. While kissing her toes and foot I raised her other leg and held her feet together, legs bent and wide open. As I kissed and sucked both feet and toes I had a beautiful view of her exposed cunt.

Her pussy lips were slightly swollen with excitement and opened and closed as I moved her legs. Her clitoral hood was quite distinct and sat along the top of her pussy with the tip of her mini cock just showing above her opening. Her lips were smooth and wet with excitement with some of her fluids wetting the hair around them before flowing down to her arse crack and onto the sheet.

My cock had now expanded with this visual erotica and I began to kiss down the back of her other leg, licking the back of her knee and down her thigh. She was now squirming in delight and begging me to kiss her pussy. I reached her hot, wet lips and gently blew on them which caused her to scream in pleasure and lift her pussy to my teasing lips.

Pulling away I said, "You are not going to get your rocks off that easy. You will just have to wait in anticipation."

Still moaning she let her body rest back on the bed and I slowly slid my fingers down each side of her pussy, just along the crease on the edge of her thigh. One finger then continued to the damp area between her arse and pussy before circling and just penetrating her arsehole. This created another spasm and Maggie moaned, "Please. Please. Pleeease."

Deciding it was time to give her what she wanted I ran a finger up her wet pussy lips and gently opened them to reveal the pink, scalloped inner lips. I ran my tongue along the open ridge and inserted it as far as possible, licking around her whole opening. Maggie was now moaning, "Yes. Yes. Yes. More please."

With my fingers and face now covered in her flowing juices I inserted two fingers and curled them up searching for her G spot. Her pink clit now stood erect from its protective hood and I took it between my lips as my fingers continued on their quest. This caused further writhing and a quickening of breath. I licked the head of her clit as I sucked it in as far as I could.

Suddenly Maggie screamed in ecstacy, closing her legs on my probing fingers and holding my head over her clitoris. Her body stiffened as my mouth and fingers kept working on her pleasure centres and after another squeal in orgasm she slowly relaxed with short bursts of pleasure spasming her body. 

Removing my fingers I raised my head to see her smiling face. She said, "That was one of the best orgasms I have ever had. Thank you John, you really are a special lover. Now, I can see that your cock has risen to the occasion, so you just roll onto your back and I will take over proceedings."

Observing that she was indeed correct and that I was almost hard again I rolled over to see what she had in mind. She kissed her way down my body, giving my nipples a tongue bath, and then took just the head of my cock into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the cum opening while her lips sucked it in and out, always stopping at the sensitive ridge.

Satisfied that I was now fully erect she sat on my thighs and slowly masturbated my shaft with one hand while rubbing her still wet pussy with the other. She moved up until her pussy was over my now engorged cock. She sat along the length of my cock with her pussy lips running along the shaft and her extended clit just rubbing the swollen head. She then massaged my cock with her pussy until we were both covered in her juices.

Moving back so that she was now just above my balls she took my cock in her hand and moved it up until it was pointing to the ceiling. She raised her body until the wet lips just engulfed the purple head before pulling it out and rubbing it along her clit. Once her sweet juices were running down the shaft and flowing over my balls she kneeled back between my legs, bent over and took the full length into her mouth and down her throat. It was my turn to beg for mercy as she licked the base of my cock and the top of my tender balls.

Slowly taking my now rock hard prick from her mouth she again held it up and lowered her pussy over the enlarged head. She again waited for her juices to lubricate my hot flesh before pushing down and taking me deep inside her. I nearly came at the sight of my cock disappearing between the wet lips. Now sitting on my thighs, with her arse cheeks rubbing the top of my balls, Maggie leant back until she was braced by her arms. I could just see the base of my shaft sitting in her pussy at an impossible angle, the rest of the shaft and head pushing along the inside walls of her cunt.

She then moved slowly up and down, like a reverse push up, which sent hot flashes through my body at the extreme pressure being exerted on my cock head. I sat up slightly and rubbed her giant clit which glistened from the juices which were coating it. She moaned in pleasure and slowly sat back up, taking my hand away. She then clenched and unclenched her pussy muscles as she rode my cock from the base to the head, bringing me closer to another orgasm.

Sensing that I was close to erupting she lay along me and whispered, "Your big cock feels so good and I want to milk all the cum from your balls. I want you to come inside me so I can feel your cock expand in my hot tunnel."

She then closed her legs, entrapping me in her velvet vice, and commenced sliding back and forth along my hard cock. We kissed and licked each others mouth as her movement gradually quickened and I could feel her hard clit rubbing along my abdomen. I could feel the tension building and could feel the cum being forced from my balls. Suddenly I cried out as I ejaculated deep inside her, my cock head expanding and contracting in orgasm. Maggie stopped moving and pushed her pussy hard onto my body as she also screamed in ecstacy.

Both now panting with our exertions, she collapsed onto me and nibbled my throat and ears whispering, "I needed that. Such an amazing feeling. Having you so deep. We have to do it again."

After some kissing and fondling she rolled off me and checked her clock. She said, "Thank you for giving me so much pleasure. I guess it is getting late for any more, but we will have to set up a foursome. I am positive Geoff will be more than happy to participate and I am sure I can talk Carrie into it."

With my reddened cock now softening quickly I got off the bed and began to dress. I said, "I would really love that. I just hope you can talk Carrie into it."

Once dressed I leant over and gave Maggie a last kiss. Leaving the bedroom I turned for one final look at her naked body lying on the bed in the soft light. She was drifting off to sleep and her hand cupped her open pussy as a small trail of white cum ran onto the sheet.

A foursome would certainly be fantastic.