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Now I was getting all turned on again, thinking about it, talking to Michael about it, and counting the days until the big day. I was so ready to do everything they wanted and more. Michael was fucking me every night, but I hungered for more and more. All I could think about, even when I had Michael inside me, was getting all my holes fucked in Davey’s backyard by his softball team. Heck, if two or three teams showed up I would be ready to take them all on.

On the big day I showered, trimmed my snatch, shaved my legs and underarms and threw on some baggy clothes. No point in getting dressed up, now was there? Davey had explained that he wanted Linda and me completely naked in the backyard when the guys arrived, so we could greet them, serve them cold beers and be there to do anything they wanted. That we should be totally passive and let them kiss and touch us, and be completely submissive. He even suggested if a group was standing around drinking, one of us could kneel down on the ground by them, open our mouth so anyone could insert their cock. That I liked, and told Davey I would be happy to oblige.

When I arrived at their house Linda was there waiting for me. We waited until almost 5 o’clock when she thought they would be arriving, and decided to strip so we would be ready. Linda and I were so excited that as soon as we were nude we started to touch each other and engage in some kissing and licking. We were both so wet! Finally we heard some cars pulling into the driveway, so we stopped our fooling around and slipped out the kitchen door into the yard, and walked around in the open air. It felt so good and sexy.

In a few minutes the backdoor opened and about a dozen men came out. You should have seen the looks on their faces. They couldn’t stop grinning, trying to act cool, but barely able to control themselves. Me too! Imagine, walking around naked in front of a bunch of fully dressed men, smiling and passing out beers. For a while there I was getting lots of pats on the ass and boobs and even a finger or two in my cunt, and then things began to get a bit more serious. I watched Linda get lifted up onto a picnic table, her ass right on the edge, and two guys holding her spread legs up in the air while a third guy was standing there pumping his cock in and out of her cunt. One of they guys asked if I was ready for some of that. Yes, yes, yes. And hurry! Since there was only one picnic table, and that was in use, they pulled a pad off of one of the lounge chairs and threw it on the ground and me on top of it. Harder than a bed, but what did I care; I was loving every minute of it. When the fucking began I just relaxed and let it all happen. Over and over, in and out, one cock after another, I don’t remember ever feeling so good. I did more than half the guys, as Davey sent most of the guys to me, as he had other plans for Linda, and wanted to see how many guys I could handle. He knew Linda could do them all herself, but I guess he wanted to rate my potential as a whore. And I was happy to cooperate. Yes, Davey, I will be your team whore whenever you need me.

When the fucking was over, I could hardly stand up. My legs were like rubber and my cunt felt like it had died. I was wasted. Finally, I was able to get on my feet, and Linda and a few guys helped me inside. Linda fixed me a warm bath, and she and I rested and cleaned up while the guys enjoyed their hamburgers and beer outside. Then it was time for the second part of the show. I was not sure what we were going to do, but I followed Linda’s lead and walked back outside with her holding my hand. Back in the yard, our nude bodies were greeted with cheers and lewd remarks. Honestly, what kind of girls did they think we were, talking like that? But it is difficult to carry on like a proper lady when one is completely naked except for a slutty smile on her face.

Linda led me over to the picnic table, and instructed me to lie on my back. She then climbed up and lay on top of me in the 69 position. With her legs spread and her pussy covering my mouth, and mine to hers, we licked and sucked each other's cunts to the cheers and shouts of our audience. Talk about exhibitionist heaven!!! Then it was time for the final act: blow jobs for everybody. Linda took half and I took the other, kneeling in the grass, sucking cock and swallowing cum. What a wonderful way to end the day.

After everyone had left, Linda, Davey and I sat around talking and enjoying the afterglow of the day. It was getting a little late and we were tired had been drinking wine, so Linda asked if I would like to spend the night with them and drive home the next day. I knew Michael would be waiting for me, anxious to know every detail of my day so I was hesitant to make him wait much longer, but why not? The idea of spending the night in bed with Linda and Davey was appealing, and making my husband suffer a little more would only increase his pleasure in the end. Making love that night with Linda and Davey and sleeping with them was the perfect ending to a perfect day. Poor Michael; home alone and jerking off. I would have to make it up for him.

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My name is Jessica, just to give you a little idea of who I am, I love sex, I love to flirt and tease but most of all love a good fucking. I guess I've always been a bit of a slut but last summer I really embraced the idea of just enjoying it as much as I could. I'm 5'5 116lbs sandy brown hair, my breasts are a perky 34b, I have a flat abs and keep my pussy neatly trimmed and every one says I have a great ass...

The Picnic

After a little while of sitting and me fingering your tight pussy, I kissed you. My hand held the right side of your face, and pulled you at first reluctantly into the kiss. Soon you were kissing me with as much passion as I felt for you.I nibbled your bottom lip, drawing it into my mouth, and kissed your chin, down to your neck. I kiss up to your ear, and nibbled your ear lobe.Reaching down, I pulled apart the top of your blouse, your bra already loosened, both breasts beautifully exposed. I...

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My name is Jessica, just to give you a little idea of who I am, I love sex, I love to flirt and tease but most of all love a good fucking. I guess I've always been a bit of a slut but last summer I really embraced the idea of just enjoying it as much as I could. I'm 5'5 116lbs sandy brown hair, my breasts are a perky 34b, I have a flat abs and keep my pussy neatly trimmed and every one says I have a great ass and I tan really nice. Last summer I had just turned 18 and my birthday was about the...

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