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I was awakened to kisses from Vic as she said, “Javi-honey, we need to go get cleaned up and dressed for dinner. I promise it will be fun.” I needed little encouragement as I was in good hands.
Getting cleaned up was delightful. The shower felt great. Vic and I got in a quick stand-up fuck, oh, so good, then got dressed. I was in shorts and a short-sleeve linen shirt. Vic looked totally edible and fuckable in a short grey flowered mini-dress. She was so fit she didn’t need a bra, and she surprised me a bit by not wearing her normal thong. I was hard again in no time thinking of that delectable twat in between those gorgeous legs. She giggled as I rubbed against her appreciatively.
My vision of love had been expanded, but everything started with her.
We headed downstairs and out the door and were met by a dark-suited man holding the door open to a limousine. This was going to be a fun ride. Ange had Champagne waiting inside as the five of us piled in.
We were laughing and giggling, kissing and rubbing… the smell of leather was quickly replaced by the smell of sex.
None of the women were wearing underwear and as a result, those three crotches got a lot of attention from whoever was closest to the snatch, a game we dubbed “snatch and rub” quickly ensued. Barbie orgasmed first followed by Vic and then Ange. Jocko and I were left with blue balls as we pulled up to the restaurant. We knew we’d get ours later.
Quickly adjusting clothes, boobs, hair, lipstick, and dicks we alighted at a chic French restaurant. The girls and Jocko were well known to the staff. Many kisses and hugs and introductions of me to everyone happened before we were escorted into an almost private and darkish room with very luxurious banquette seating.
The room itself was spectacular, wine had already been opened, decanted, and poured. Appetizers were beautifully displayed and ready for consumption. We sucked it all in and began a laugh-filled meal of great French foods, wines, and desserts. The restaurant team had thought of everything, other than the grabbing of crotches under the table by the assemblage that went on throughout the dinner. While we tried to keep it under some control, the restaurant staff didn’t seem to be particularly bothered by our antics.
All three women had orgasms. I think I finger-fucked both Vic and Ange to orgasms at the same time but too much was going on to keep track.
We left well-fed, well-liquored, and riled up sexually. The limo ride back to Ange’s house was a predictable mash-up of cunts in faces, dicks sucked (finally), sucked tits (mine as well), and all sorts of mayhem.
Soon we were dispatched back to Ange’s house and streaked up the stairs to the main bedroom, stripping off clothes all along the route. Upon entering the bedroom, I wasted no time getting on my knees in front of Jocko and started sucking his beautiful penis into my mouth. Oh, it was huge and wildly turned on by the previous shenanigans in the limo.
I had never sucked a man’s cock before. But being a man, I considered myself knowledgeable on how to suck a man’s cock as I knew how I liked mine sucked. Vic was far and away the best I’d ever had, so I just jumped in assuming I was at some level a decent cocksucker since I had had my cock sucked.
I was wrong. I didn’t know about cocksucking, or at least the size of Jocko’s cock eliminated what normal cocksucking can accomplish.
First, the knob of his penis was so big, I could barely get my lips around it. Now my butt was still sore from the pounding he had given me, but for some reason, this wasn’t adding up in my head.
Second, once I got my mouth open enough to accept his cock, it was far too thick to shove it down my throat any distance at all. I was only able to take three to four inches into my throat. But I persevered.
Jocko was fully erect now, all eleven plus inches of him. Just then Vic and Ange came to my assistance. Seeing that Jocko was far too long for me to completely ingest, Vic and Ange got on either side of his dick and lip-locked each side of his length other than what I was engorging. So all three of us were sucking his dick, me from the end, and Vic and Ange from side to side.
Jocko really seemed to love this as his groans and his pushing into my throat became more pronounced and vigorous.
As Jocko pushed his dick down my throat, naturally Vic’s and Ange’s heads moved toward me, we basically had Jocko’s total dick engulfed in our three mouths, one on the end two on each side. When I pulled back almost out, the three of us ended up sucking on the end of his dick at the same time. It also had an additional salutary effect as when he pushed, I’d end up with a side kiss from Vic and Ange.
Drool was escaping all of our mouths. It was a sloppy beautiful mess. Jocko started moving even faster. My eyes rolled back into my head it was so fucking sexy.
With my right hand, I reached down and grabbed Ange’s left tit, pinched it, and twisted it. With my left hand, I reached down and grabbed Vic’s right tit, pinched it, and twisted it. Both women shrieked, but their lips never left Jocko’s schlong.
Vic took her right hand and pinched my left nipple. I couldn’t have screamed anyway as Jocko had reached around and grabbed my head to get even better leverage. I hummed like a motorboat.
Not to be outdone, Ange took her left hand and pinched my right nipple, and twisted it like I had done to her. Somehow that pain released my jaws even more and I was able to take in more of Jocko’s massive member. Thanks, Vic.
I could also begin to feel the rhythm and hear the sound of cunts being fingered on either side of me as I realized Viv and Ange were finger-fucking themselves silly. (Remember I couldn't look down very easily given my position on Jocko’s cock.) Even more drool was coming out of their mouths.
Where was Barbie in all of this, you ask?
Well since you asked…
Out of my peripheral vision, I saw Barbie walk up beside the group. Barbie grabbed a bunch of the drool and started slathering it on a blue hook-like, well, dildo of some kind. Once she got it lubed up, she grabbed even more saliva, rubbed it into her crotch, and promptly pushed the short end of the dildo into her snatch. “Fuck me,” I think I gurgled, as I could only gurgle as Jocko’s dick was now six to seven inches into my mouth and down my throat.
I was nose-to-nose-to-nose with Vic and Ange as I couldn’t move since Jocko was holding my head and keeping me from backing up, and neither Vic nor Ange were going anywhere.
But no, anyway, Barbie wasn’t going to fuck me, she went around behind Jocko and pushed the dildo into his butthole. She was fucking Jocko. I glanced up and Barbie had also reached around and had Jocko’s nipples squeezed between her red fingernails. That’s a visual I’ll never forget.
The first full dildo plunge and nipple pinch also coincided with Jocko pushing even harder into me. I was up to eight inches engulfed, I’m not sure how I was able to breathe. Each subsequent plunge by Barbie only pushed Jocko’s dick deeper into my throat until there was no place for his dick left to go.
Then Jocko let blow his full load of cum, a combination of three plus hours of edging during the car ride to the restaurant, inside of the restaurant, and back from the restaurant. The load included being in love with his wife Barbie, who was fucking the shit out of him and twisting and pinching his nipples mercilessly, her two best friends Vic and Ange who were both attached on both sides of his penis, and his new best bro, me, who was firmly attached to the head of his cock and who’s head he was pushing violently onto his cock.
The cum hit the back of my throat, and since it had nowhere to go it ricocheted back out my mouth. Vic and Ange, still attached to Jocko’s cock, must have felt the surge go through their tongues and lips, and then they were rewarded with great globs of cum that came shooting out of my mouth.
I gagged and choked on all the cum. When I gagged some of the cum went straight down my throat. I gagged again, again and again. Each gag sent shivers through Jocko’s cock and he replaced the expelled cum with new cum.
Barbie pushed the dildo deeper. Jocko came again and again and again. Jocko was convulsing cum. The convulsions were matched by Vic and Ange’s simultaneous orgasms from finger-fucking themselves.
Jocko’s continued cum convulsions triggered me into grabbing Vic and Ange’s nipples even harder, twisting them even harder. The renewed nipple attack caused Vic and Ange to cum again, again, again and again. My dick started spewing cum with nobody touching it, nobody licking or sucking on it, not in any hole, just stream after stream, after stream of thick gooey yum.
Vic and Ange fell backward, losing their lip lock on Jocko’s cock, fingers still in their cunts.
Barbie pushed the dildo one more time into Jocko’s butt then started quaking and trembling violently as her own orgasm shook her and caused her to pull back. She fell to the floor writhing.
Jocko finally let go of my head and as his penis came out of my mouth I gasped for air spewing cum and saliva everywhere. My head was still in Jocko’s crotch as he fell forward crumpling on top of me. Somehow I caught him and was able to lower him to the ground unharmed. He was out, passed out. Sexed out.
I swallowed cum and gasped for air, gasped for air and swallowed cum
“How much cum did this guy have?” I said to absolutely no one as they were all in sexual aftershock and bliss or simply just passed out from too much stimulation. They weren’t hearing anything. I did say a blessing for the value of soft carpet in the bedroom. No one was hurt.
Unbelievably, my dick was soft. The satyr was sated. This time was for giving pleasure to someone else, not just taking pleasure.
I looked over at Jocko. His dick hung loosely toward his waistline. Cum was still spilling out. Ange was curled up in the fetal position with a smile on her face. Barbie was on her back, her arms spread to the side, the blue dildo still impaled in her twat and still sticking straight up. It looked like she had an eight-inch blue penis.
Vic was laying on her side oblivious to the world. Jocko’s cum coated her face. I kissed her, she moaned quietly. I found blankets and covered Jocko, Barbie, and Vic. I put pillows under their heads.
I surveyed the carnage. Jocko had gotten the ass fucked out of him by a blue dildo. Barbie had gotten blue dildo dicked to oblivion. Vic and Ange had finger fucked themselves into delirious ecstacy. I had sucked the fuck out of Jocko to repay him for fucking the fuck out of me earlier in the day,
All was right with the world.
I picked Vic up and carried her to our bed. She felt light as a feather. I tucked her into bed, cleaned her face with a warm washcloth, and then climbed into bed myself. I kissed the love of my life, spooned up against her then fell blissfully asleep.
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********************************************************************************************************* Birds of a Feather, Chapter 9, (Oh happy day and the surprise of our lives) Friday morning was here and the end of another workweek. We were up early, showering, dressing, eat breakfast and was on our way to work. Kathy was in a very good mood. She was constantly kissing and touching me and it really made me feel great. We were a little early so we detoured by her...
Death I slowly run the knife across my neck leaving a red trail in its wake. My hand falls down as i feel a stabbing pain from my neck. I move my hand to my neck and feel the sticky liquid that now covers my neck and soon my chest. When i pull my hand away i see a bloody hand. I smile knowing in a few minutes my blood will be all over my chest and soon I’ll be a dead body. laying in my bed. My sheets will soon be covered in the red liquid and look as if they where red and not white. But as...
Josh was a kind and loving brother who was was two years younger than me. He was also in the canoeing club and was rather athletic. He was good with the computer and helped my dad when an electronic appliance needed repairing. While Ellen had a cheerleader’s body with a tight ass and breast that were firm and pointed straight out from her tight, tanned body. She was also a bitch and likes to boss everybody around as she is the eldest. She was a popular girl in school and god know how many...
Fresh out of school 18 yr old Monique was a little nervous as she approached the door to the managers office for the first time.It was a hot day and she had chosen to wear a very pretty,short floral dress together with 4in stilettos that accentuated her attractive tanned legs.She wanted to make a good impression and guarantee herslf the job.She had seen the ad in the local paper for a temp postition and was in desperate need of money and had subconsiously decided to do what ever it takes then...
Chapter 2 Written by-Draggonfly Originally published on Literotica Published here with Draggonfly’s permission Chapter 2 It’s been a week since my first encounter with Bill and John so I decided to give them a call. I was able to reach John first and asked if we could get together some time soon. He said that he had been thinking about me and that yes we should, then he asked when would be a good time for me as he was always available and that Bill was too. We decided that 1:00...
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The maid led me up the broad staircase and along an ornate, timber panelled landing until we reached a large oak door with a very heavy looking black iron handle. She opened the door and stood back to allow me inside. ‘This is your room, Miss Victoria,’ she said. I stepped inside and stopped dead in my tracks. The room was huge. There were two large windows in the opposite wall, the top panes of which were stained glass. Between them was the biggest bed I had ever seen. At school I was...
I moaned, squirmed and convulsed as the vibrator tied to my cock suddenly kicked into an even greater speed. It stayed there for about a minute before it came down to a slow pace, slowly tormenting me to madness. After a few minutes it stopped completely and I relaxed. Well, relax is an overstatement. I don’t think anyone suspended from the ceiling of a tiny closet with an anal hook could feel relaxed.But I was grateful for the break from that cruel vibrator. At least I could think clearly now....
BDSMI moaned, squirmed and convulsed as the vibrator tied to my cock suddenly kicked into an even greater speed. It stayed there for about a minute before it came down to a slow pace, slowly tormenting me to madness. After a few minutes it stopped completely and I relaxed. Well, relax is an overstatement. I don’t think anyone suspended from the ceiling of a tiny closet with an anal hook could feel relaxed.But I was grateful for the break from that cruel vibrator. At least I could think clearly now....
BDSMPreviously in "Dirty Tricks"While attending Alexa Grey's, the retiring mayoress's extravagant birthday party, an unknown photographer captures political opponents and electoral candidates, Heather Anderson and Sean McCarthy, during an adulterous rendezvous. After being sent ominous instructions with photographic evidence of their indiscretion, they meet to discuss their predicament, only to have sex yet again.Heather and Sean eventually agree to let only Sean’s shady campaign manager,...
HardcoreWe returned to our room after breakfast to find a note from Sheila pinned to our door. She was reminding us to join her on the front deck for an introductory tour of the Colony and surrounding area. The instructions also suggested that we dress for the weather.Our walk-in closets looked like walk-in dumpsters. Everything we had brought with us in the Rav4 had been piled in the storage spaces like an unorganized jigsaw puzzle. I busied myself picking out an appropriate wardrobe for our tour.I...
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