The Most Fun I Ever Had at a Funeral
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Graham moved to the side taking a seat on one of the sofas. Tracey and myself were still stood in the centre of the room, all eyes fixed upon us. She she was completely naked except for her white, wedge style heels. I had my very slutty, spiked, black heels and seamed, nylon stockings with matching black suspender belt still on. We had managed to clean each other of most of Graham’s cum. There was the odd drip still on my stocking and and one slithering trail in between Tracey’s big tits. All of the other guys were now completely naked, and all had either fully erect pricks or semi hard ons.
With a quick movement, Reg and Steven made a playful grab for Tracey. Steven planted a big kiss on her lips as his uncle began to feel her big tits with his hands, and then as his nephew was tonguing my friend’s mouth, he began to suck her massive knockers. I was watching whilst I had Gary and Hamish feeling my ass and tits up.
“Go on son, get your tongue down the dirty fucking bitches throat!” Reg instructed.
Tracey spread her legs wide apart as Reg continued sucking her tits, and then he ran his hand across her flat stomach and began playing with her bald fanny.
“Get a couple of fingers up me please,” Tracey almost begged to the old uncle in between kissing his young nephew.
I was now been treated to a finger banging of my own by Hamish, with my own, stocking clad legs spread wide, standing upright in the middle of the room.
Frank, Bill and Fred were standing smiling, playing with their dicks watching the action. I turned to plant a big, wet, sloppy kiss on Hamish using my tongue to lick around his lips, and then I opened my mouth wider to allow this much older man to tongue me as well. His hand was now also at my rock hard clit. My tits were being given a good mauling by Gary as he pulled roughly at my nipples making them very hard.
“Slap my fucking tits!” I said as he roughly used my breasts as playthings. “Go on, really fucking slap them. Get my nipples really stiff you dirty cunt,” I urged.
On looking across at Tracey I could see she had now dropped to her knees and had two stiff cocks at her beautiful face. The uncle and nephew combination where now being alternately sucked off by Tracey. Whilst Steven had his cock pumping in and out my friend’s mouth, his uncle was slapping her cheeks with his hard-on. “Go on son feed the fucking bitch!” he said loudly to his younger nephew.
Tracey tried to respond to this with a mouthful of cock but all she could do was mumble encouragement. Steven withdrew his length from her mouth, giving Tracey enough time to tell them both to, ‘slap her fucking face,’ with their hard ons.
The state of my friend being fed two hard cocks had me absolutely soaking wet. I now wanted cock of my own.
“Give me your cocks too!” I said to both Hamish and Gary. “Treat me the way Tracey is being used. I want your cocks all over my face.”
I now got down side by side with my best friend, and we both got to work on the four hard ons in front of us. For the next few minutes our faces were slapped and our mouths stuffed with the delicious hard cocks. Once Gary and Hamish had stuffed my mouth with their hard cocks it was time to swap around, and my turn to sample the nephew and uncle combination. I looked at Reg as I began to lick his young nephew’s cock. He smiled at me telling me how much he was enjoying the evening. I spat on his nephew’s cock and then proceeded to lick the spit all around his full length and over his shiny purple head. Tracey reciprocated on Hamish and Gary, spitting on their cocks and sucking one whilst receiving a face slapping from the other. Reg was now deep in my mouth making me slightly gag, causing my spit to run out of my mouth and down onto my chin, neck and down onto my tits.
On withdrawing his long cock, it was covered in spit and strings of my saliva. Drips from his raging hard-on and my spittal were running all down my chin, smearing my lipstick all over my face. I smiled at Tracey and she smiled back at me.
“Aren’t their cocks fucking lush?” I asked. She replied quickly, “Fucking gorgeous babe. I’m so fucking wet it’s untrue!” Her face was now dripping with sticky spit too as we both devoured the rampant tools we were being gifted. We both worshipped and sucked for a good ten minutes, alternating between the four guys and absolutely covering their balls and shafts in more spit and saliva. It was then time for a good fucking for both me and my best friend.
We knelt doggystyle on the floor beside each other as Reg and Steven began working on Tracey, and I had Gary and Hamish working on myself. At first Steven was at Tracey’s face, again feeding her his hard cock as his uncle placed himself behind my friend and slowly teased my big, buxom, blonde friends pussy with his cockhead. She turned her head slightly in-between gobbling on the young guys cock, and told the old uncle to get his, ‘fucking hard cock deep in her pussy.’ I smiled and told her she was, ‘a right dirty bitch!’ to which she laughed and said, ‘takes one to know one!’ just as Reg slammed his full length right up my friends fanny.
The uncle and nephew then began fucking Tracey hard in a doggy style fashion. Her blonde hair being tugged by the dirty old bastard screwing her.
I was now being treated exactly the same, with Hamish behind me banging my pussy whilst pulling at my hair and slapping my arse as Gary was feeding me his cock deep into my mouth. The screwing continued for about another ten minutes with Reg pistoning in and out of Tracey and me being banged hard by Hamish. The guys then changed around, with Gary slipping his length easily up my freshly fucked pussy, I was so wet he slipped right up me in a single stroke. Hamish was now feeding me his throbbing, slimy cock, which was coated in my own cream and fanny juice. Tracey was now being fucked really hard by Steven, her big tits swinging as she took the pounding. She was sucking as best as she could on his Uncle Reg at the same time. After a few minutes of this it was time for the guys to swap again, this time I had the delight of sucking hard on Steven’s cock which tasted of Tracey, while his uncle was easing his cock length up my wide, open, wet, married fanny. Tracey was at my side sucking on Gary, tasting my cunt juice on his cock, while being screwed hard by Hamish.
As I was being pounded harder by Steven, he began slapping my ass quite hard. “You like that you dirty fucking married whore don’t you!” he said to me as he continued to slap my arse, stinging my cheeks. I withdrew his uncles cock from my mouth, streams of spit clinging to my chin and told him, “Yes I do! Spank my arse and bang my fucking wet cunt you dirty bastard.”
Tracey was ordering Hamish to, ‘fuck her hard,’ and as we both let forth a torrent of filth and disgusting language, the guys all announced they were about to cum.
I wanted spunk up my fanny so told Steven to, ‘cum up me,’ as he began to unload his balls. Reg then began to flood my mouth with his cum at the same time. I tried to swallow his delicious cumload, but some of it spilled out from the side of my mouth, in between the thrusting of his cock. I was being spunked from both ends and loving it. My mouth dripped salty jizz onto my chin and lips.
Tracey was now receiving spurts of spunk all over her tanned ass and back, as Hamish had withdrawn from her pussy and was finishing off all over my friend. At her face Gary had completely withdrawn his cock from her mouth and was now fisting it hard, sending several jets of spunk flying right into Tracey’s pretty face, coating her cheeks, nose, lips and a couple of sprays hitting her neck. Her face was a gooey delight, covered in thick white spunk. Once the four guys had finished unloading all over us they were quickly replaced by by the men who had been watching.
Frank and Bill began fucking Tracey. I knew they couldn’t wait to have some fun with my big busted friend, and expected them to make a beeline straight for her. Bill slid his length up her from behind. Her arse and back still glistening with cum. Frank fed his cock into her mouth, her face still plastered and dripping with the spunk load from Gary.
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Introduction: Authors Note: The story you are about to read is fantasy fiction. The events never happened and are only a product of my sometimes vivid imagination. It was a typical Friday morning at our home. My wife and I were getting ready for work. My 42 year old wife Pamela looked particularly sexy this morning as she was applying her makeup. She was dressed in a gray wool blend suit with a skirt just above the knees, light suntan thigh-hi stockings and a dark plum blouse. Black high heel...
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Hey all this is rake (obviously Nick name) and it’s my first story though am reading ISS for any years. Am 24 and have strong 6 inch dock,though am good at looks never had chance to fuck because of my shyness and awkward feeling. Finally I had a chance which came in my way in 2014 , A other state girl joined in my offs and I had to act as a caretaker. Let her name be keerthi very fair nice shape but assets are so less …. normal ass and very small boobs but man such a active soul and flexible....
Tabletop Funniest Games: Cursed Thieves By La Bruja Mutante After a few seconds more than it should, the intro finished and the music started fading away. A smiling face appeared in front of the fixed camera, looking directly to it. Behind it, a happy bearded face, framed by messy brown hair welcomed the viewer. "Hi there, TFPlayers!" said the smile. "Welcome once again to our video channel! Where we unbox, play, review and vivisect the tabletop games no one dares to! I'm your...
“Hey, baby,” sniffled Linda Perkins.“Hey, mom! I missed your calls. I was seeing patients,” Rochelle explained.“It’s okay. I was just calling to tell you G-momma passed away in the nursing home last night.”“Oh my god! I’m so sorry, mama!”The older woman sobbed, “Thank you! I’m workin’ on the arrangements with Paul and Dianne. I’ll let you know when the service is gonna be.”“Okay! Take your time. Is Clarence around,” she inquired about her mother’s husband.“He’s mowing the lawn.”“Alright. I need...
My wife is of Indian descent; 34 years old; athletic body with boobs that accommodate her good looks. Short black shoulder length hair; which now is in a boy’s cut; average height and a killer smile. I on the other hand frequent the gym; so at the age of 39 my body still seems to be in good shape. I am bald headed; well built and of average height. Her sister is short; chest height; with shoulder length hair; well built legs (anyone would want to wrap those legs around their head). Nice...
I half opened one eye, "What are you.....", Sara stopped at the end of my bed. As my eyes tried to focus in the light, I could see her blurry figure. It was a slender figure with long legs. She may be two years younger than me, but she got the height in the family. Many because of those long thin California tan legs of hers. My eyes focused in on her smiling face, which was over half covered with her long blonde hair. She had what I thought at first was just a bra on, but realized that she...