His pants were at his ankles now, and Sandy was trailing her fingertips back up the inside of his thigh and around his ass. Her eyes were locked onto his, her lips opened up from the beautiful smile they formed earlier as she took him in her mouth and swallowed him whole till her chin was hitting his nut sack. She bobbed her head back and forth with gusto. Mark’s restraints were completely broken off at this point as he felt his shaft sliding in and out of her warm esophagus. She began to slurp and smack loudly which seemed to turn him on so much that he grabbed her head in place and began to fuck her face so hard that she took quick deep breaths when he had just the tip in her mouth.“Oh God, fuck yes!” was the sound he heard coming from the living room and he knew Rita was getting herself an explosive orgasm.So why shouldn’t I? He thought to himself as Sandy, still maintaining eye contact, realized he heard what she heard from the living area, seemed to smile at him with his dick
I’m not what you’d call a fantastic woman. I quickly found that I enjoyed sex after creating the type of curvy body which made guys want to have sex with me. I am by no means a perfect ten. I’m cuter than sexy, but I have an above-average bra size, thick lips that are always wrapped around a tough cock and I have a willingness to spread my thighs.Some folks would call me simple. Others could call me a slut. I’m not denying being either. Most of the things they say about me are accurate. Yes I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by my fair share of guys and even let some of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin.However, I’d been on a one on one basis every time. Some of these may have been one night stands, a number of them may have had girlfriends, but the number of individuals involved consistently remained at two. Yet I will admit—or nearly admit as long as I've had sex—I’ve played around with the dream of having sex with more than one man at the same time. It'd
The excitement in my body grew and my heart began to pound.How would they respond? Imagine if I simply invited them to accompany me to the bedroom? Or could I simply drop to my knees on the kitchen tile?I probably could’ve dropped to my knees since Ashley totally abandoned me. The next time two people were lonely, I intended to mention a couple of things to her. However, I didn’t know how long they'd be. They’d not seen each other for a couple of weeks and probably needed to compensate for lost time. Part of the reason why I didn’t want to encounter Tyler was due to their relationship. They’d been a happy couple that couldn’t get enough of each other. Ashley and I were only eighteen, but I could see both of them getting married.I didn't have a problem finding men. So far, however, after a couple of things always became dull to find or I found other reasons to finish the relationship. I wasn’t prepared to repay, but I knew there was more than only one night stands and flings. Yet
Devon and James left me to whine about the size department, however, Rick stood vertical and markedly bigger. He pushed into me and I could feel myself stretching to adopt him. I raised my grasp on the duvet as he began to thrust into me. It wasn’t a dream anymore. It was nowhere close to that now, but three guys were fucking me precisely at the same time. I was gangbanging. I wasn’t the run of the mill slut anymore.I wanted more. When James pulled out, I flipped over and stayed on my hands and knees. I didn't have to mention anything else. Someone took me from behind. I didn’t know who it was initially until I looked back and watched Devon thrust. Rick came to my entrance. He knelt on his knees and put his penis near my mouth.I licked his swollen head, tasting a hint of his salty precum. I opened my mouth and took him between my lips. I took him deep into my mouth while another guy fucked me. It didn’t seem real. I sensed another set of hands-on my waist. Rick started fucking my
I met with the guy who'd become my spouse in my third year of school. Michael was appealing, had a wonderful character, was in fantastic shape from being on the school's football team and was pretty damn great in bed. Following a protracted romance, we married after graduation. Initially everything was fine, together with Michael landing a well-paying task and becoming promoted at a quick speed, but as the years passed by, items changed and not for the better. Michael developed poor drinking habits as he moved up the corporate food chain.It wasn’t going out with the boys two times a week, which bothered me. It happened on more than four occasions. The more he drank, the more of a beer gut he obtained. I attempted to get him to cut back, even going so far as to join a gym so we could work out together, but he gave up after a few months on the treadmill and consoled himself with just as much booze as he could find. Our sex life took a hit, too. The more he drank, the less we had, a
Out of earshot of anyone else, the conversation became very indicative and there was lots of sexual tension between us. After some time Brett positioned himself with me as I spoke with Phil. I found out why he did when I felt his hands placed on my underside.Now, while I have had guys make moves on me, I'd always politely rejected them, but the minute I felt Brett’s contact I knew this time was different. I'd never been aroused with just two guys this handsome.Instead of eliminating the hand, I let it stay there. Taking my lack of demonstration as reinforcement (and it was), Brett started rubbing my butt. In conclusion, I transferred back to his grasp. After a moment and a lot of groping, he slid his hands beneath my bikini and started fondling me. I stopped talking since I liked his touch.It must’ve been the silence or the looks on our faces, which made Phil pick up on what was happening underwater. He joined in, reaching out and grabbing my breasts, which were just beneath the
I hadn’t had an extreme fucking like this in years, and I was even amazed by how fast I became wet,, so that he could actually slam into me. I could sense him slapping against my ass with every thrust. It was incredible.Phil stopped pumping and abandoned his cock buried in my throat. I felt his pole twitch a split second before he started spewing his seed. It tasted fantastic and I savored the taste.Brett was adequate enough to pause while his buddy came in my mouth, but after Phil removed himself, he picked up right where he left off. God, the guy could fuck. I came a second time, which delivered him over the border as he ejaculated into my pussy. I had the semen from two guys in me. Instead of feeling pity for cheating on my husband, I wanted more.Brett pulled out. Phil was ready. He rolled me over, so I laid on my belly with my legs on the floor with my butt at just the ideal height for him to mount me. He had no problems knocking all of the way into me and began to pound me h
Melissa Fox was one, but, like so many teens, had suffered from shaky self- esteem. When she turned sixteen she'd been allowed to date, but parents kept her on a very short leash. There'd been numerous clashes regarding how much liberty she should have. Because grades hadn't been tops, she'd learned the meaning of restriction.She'd had a number of school-kid crushes, but hadn't gone any further than some pretty intense kissing. Most guys seemed too immature for her tastes where relationships and sexual matters were concerned. She wasn't uninformed, but at eighteen was still a virgin though she'd been on the pill for a year. Virginity didn't bother her as much as parental control, and she couldn't wait to get away from home.Melissa was attracted to more mature men - and had a thing for her science teacher, a man in his mid-thirties. She'd intentionally exposed herself a number of times - sitting in the front row, legs spread just enough to flash panties. It made him look. But no mat