Loading...I’d finally left my husband and my lackluster marriage. What I wanted now, more than anything, was to make up for lost time, especially in the sex and pleasure department. To this end I was sure my friend Vicki would be a good resource. She had long urged me to get out of my marriage, tantalizing me with details of the varied and lush sex she led with her new boyfriend, Bob.
They had what she called an ‘open’ relationship, free to seek other partners, engaging in group sex. Any port in a storm seemed to be Vicki’s motto these days.
She came in from Marin to have lunch with me in San Francisco.
“You look happy, Becky,”she said, scrutinizing me closely, “but that’s no surprise. You needed to get out of that awful marriage of yours in a bad way.”
We talked about my divorce and how things were going with the settlement. Vicki, herself, had gotten divorced a little over a year ago.
“I am, I am happy, very happy,” I said, “it was a mistake from the first day, my marriage.”
“Well, don’t sweat it. You’re young, and now you can start enjoying life again,” she said, then looked me straight in the eye. “I want to tell you about something. Something which may shock you.”
Then she leaned over almost conspiratorially, a wicked smile on her face, taking a slow sip from her coffee cup, making me burn with curiosity.
“You know, once a month or so Bob and I host a party at our place in Marin. And it’s not just any kind of party, if you know what I mean. These parties we host are a little different, actually a lot different. I’ve mentioned to you that Bob and I like to mix it up with others sometimes, sexually that is.”
She had told me this and it made me very curious. And very envious too, because that was at just the time when I had begun having fantasies of multiple sexual couplings, trying to get my husband to think along those lines too.
“Well now we’ve gone beyton just a little mixing it up. These parties are for like-minded folks, folks who like group sex and voyeurism and really like it hot and nasty, know what I’m getting at, Becky?”
“I think I do,” I said.
My heart was actually thumping away in my chest as Vicki told me all this.
“Well Becky, we’re having one of our parties this weekend. And now that you’re a free and unencumbered woman, perhaps you’d like to join us? There’ll be some fun people there, I guarantee it. And good times to be had by one and all.”
“Sounds very intriguing, Vicki,” I said, tantalized by the prospect.
“I wasn’t sure whether I should ask you.”
“You were right to ask me,” I said with a smile. “And I accept your invitation.”
Vicki took my hand and pressed hard.
“Good. It’s this Saturday, starting around eight.”
“I’ll be there,” I said and then leaned over and whispered. “And so will my pussy!”
We giggled like two sorority girls about to be naughty. In fact, Vicki and I had been in a sorority together when we were in college, and we did some pretty naughty things then too.
I had planned to arrive on time for Vicki’s party but there was a terrible traffic jam on the Golden Gate bridge and by the time got to their Marin home, I was almost an hour late.
I took a deep breath as I pressed the buzzer. It took a minute but then Vicki answered the door, wearing a silk robe, her hair unkempt.
As she let me in I could see the lights were dimmed. I had been here many times before and now as I walked down the long hallway behind Vicki and into the living room, my eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
There were two middle-aged guys sitting on the couch next to each other, naked, and kneeling down on the floor in front of them were two long-haired blondes, sucking their cocks, their heads bobbing up and down. Over in a corner, this girl was laying back in an armchair, her legs spread and draped over the armrests. There was a guy between those legs, pumping it inside her, while another guy stood by her side, feeding her his cock.
“As you can see, the party’s in full swing,” Vicki said.
She led me down another hallway, past a suite of bedrooms. Peeking into one I could see two couples sharing a bed, fucking. Finally we were at the master bedroom, where Vicki took my hand and led me inside.
“I was just about to get into a little thing with Bob and a friend of ours. Your timing was perfect, Becky. Because now you can join us,” Vicki said, quickly flinging off her robe and presenting herself in all her naked splendor. Bob and the other guy were naked too, on the bed, staring at me.
“Hi Becky,” Bob said. I knew Bob well, but never before had I seen him naked. He looked even better undressed than dressed!
“And this is Tony,” Vicki said, introducing me to the other guy.
I said hello to Tony as Vicki poured me a glass of wine from an open bottle. I could see three half-empty glasses.
“Have some,” Vicki said, handing me a glass. I took a sip and wondered exactly what I should do next.
“Why don’t you take off your clothes and stay a while,” Bob said with a sexy growl, a satyr’s look in his eyes.
“Yeah, get comfy Becky,” Vicki urged.
Well this was no time to start being modest. I knew full well what I was getting into when I accepted an invitation to Vicki’s party. She had made it very clear that it was going to be an orgy. And so I took a deep breath.
“Here goes,” I said, pulling off my sweater. I knew what was going on tonight so I made a point not to wear a bra. Naturally, the two guys were immediately eyeballing my very well-formed and, so I’ve been told, exceptionally attractive tits. And so was Vicki, though she had seen them many, many times before, since our old sorority days.
“Take it off! Take it all off!” Vicki cheered, and I could tell the wine had gotten to her.
Next, I pulled off my jeans and my panties.
“Like what you see, guys?” I said, putting my hands on my hips and showing off my naked, athletically sleek body.
“That’s the spirit, Becky, show it off!” Vicki said.
The two guys began to lazily fist their cocks, and right away those cocks became nice and full and meaty, though not quite rigid yet.
Vicki dropped down on the bed between the two men and slapped their hands away from themselves, taking their two cocks in her own hands.
“Uh huh! Show it off!” Vicki barked at me.
I thought I was showing off, but there was music on and a sexy old R & B tune was playing, so I started to sway to the beat like a stripper, getting into the groove. I’m a pretty good dancer, so I really started putting on a show. Vicki spread her legs and flashed her pussy at me as she fisted the studs, fisting them until she had two really big, really hard, really thick cocks in her hands. These two guys were hung… and then some, especially Bob!
“Just look at those two gorgeous things!” I said, staring at their equipment, as they kept their eyes on me.
“You like?” Vicki purred.
“I like a lot!” I affirmed.
“Well, you can enjoy them all you want, just come on down here and join us,” Vicki said as I gladly dropped down on the king-sized bed to join this hot, sexy trio. The air was super-charged with explosive sexuality!
“Mmmmmmh, they feel so good to hold, Becky,” Vicki said, fisting the two penisis. “Maybe you’d like to hold them?”
“Maybe I would,” I said, taking them from her hands and stroking the thick shafts. This was the first time in more than five years that I had held a man’s cock other than my husband’s in my hand. Bob, in particular, was exceptionally well-endowed.
“So this is what you take up the ass!” I said, marveling, as I stroked Bob’s cock.
Vicki had confessed how she and Bob both craved anal sex.
“All the time,” Vicki said with a very satisfied smile lighting up her pretty face.
I couldn’t stop staring at the impressive dimensions of Bob’s cock.
“Bob is huge!” I said, affirming the obvious. “I can’t believe you take that in the butt, Vicki.”
“Well it did take a little practice,” Vicki said, sounding almost proud of her achievement, then looking down at how avidly I was fisting these two guys.
“Maybe it’s time for you to taste them now, Becky,” Vicki urged. “They don’t just feel good to hold, they’re delicious to taste. Before you arrived I was feasting on them both.”
I bet she had!
Though Tony was nicely endowed and really hard, Bob’s mammoth shaft was the real prize here, so I thought I’d get to him after giving Tony a taste of my oral skills.
I lowered my head to Tony’s cock, planting soft little kisses all over it, teasing him, not yet licking or sucking him, though he desperately wanted me to, arching his body upwards. Finally I took pity on him and took his cock between my lips as I kept on fisting Bob. Vicki brought her face close to mine, looking right into my eyes. After I gave Tony some good, sloppy head, I moved over to Bob’s cock, just eyeballing it for a moment, relishing its length, its girth, its steely, rigid smoothness.
“It’s a real mouthful, Becky, take it from me,” Vicki whispered as she watched.
“I’ll bet it is…” I said as I first brought my tongue down to Bob’s balls, dragging that wet tongue over the rough skin of his scrotum, feeling the hard nuts in his sack.
Then, ever so slowly, I dragged my tongue up the length of his shaft, inch by inch.
“Almost ten inches,” Vicki whispered. “Isn’t it something!”
How had she guessed I actually had been curious to get the stats on Bob!
Finally my tongue was up by his bulbous knob, licking the smooth surface. As I licked him, Vicki started to sensually run her fingers through my hair, pushing down slightly on the back of my head.
Finally I opened my lips wide and took him in my mouth, sucking the glans as I fisted the shaft.
“That’s it!” Vicki hissed in my ear. “Suck him! Suck that cock!”
I fisted his shaft with one hand as I gently squeezed his balls with the other, giving him a blow-job I wanted him to remember for a long, long time.
“Wow! Look at you go!” Vicki marveled as I took more and more of the immense mass of his erect penis in my mouth and down my throat. She knew I was an accomplished cocksucker; I had bragged of my skills in that department to her many times.
Now I felt Vicki slide her hand between my legs. Though we had known each other a long time, and knew that occasionally we were in the mood to have sex with women, we had never been intimate with each other.
“Man, look how wet you are!” she said, digging her fingers into my hot, drenched pussy.
I was wet because I was turned on, turned on sucking this beautiful dick while fisting Tony’s.
I thought back to how sexually deprived I had been in my marriage, and how I had more and more frequently come to entertain thoughts and fantasies of wild sex scenes and multiple sexual partners. And now here I was with two cocks at my disposal, and my very hot girlfriend fingering my cunt!
And then I felt Vicki bring her other hand around to fondle my nipples.
“Why don’t you try licking and sucking them both at once?” Vicki suggested.
“Sure,” I said, releasing Bob from the grip of my mouth. “But how shall we do it?”
Tony knew just how, rolling his body towards me, bringing his cock level with Bob’s now.
Holding the two shafts, I brought them together so they were touching. I thought that looked so hot, the double-dose of cock in my hands.
“What a beautiful handful, huh?” Vicki said.
“I’ll say,” I sighed.
Then I started to lick them both, running my tongue wildly over the surface of both cocks until, finally, I opened my lips as wide as possible and took as much as I could of their two knobs into my mouth.
“God, that looks so obscene!” Vicki hissed as she watched me tend to the two stiff penises.
Suddenly Vicki disappeared and I could feel her wriggling her body beneath mine. And then I felt her, felt her mouth on my pussy! Vicki was giving me head while I was licking and sucking her boyfriend’s cock… and his pal’s too!
Her tongue down there made me feel just sublime as she really gobbled me up.
Then, finally, she came up for air, bringing her mouth to my ear, whispering.
“I think it’s time to fuck, don’t you?”
I couldn’t agree more!
Vicki pushed me down on the bed, on my back, then glanced over at Bob. I had a strong feeling I was going to get to do him. Vicki must’ve sensed just how much I wanted his big cock inside me now. So I spread my legs as Bob glided his body between them.
Reaching down to take hold of him I again marvelled at his thickness as I worked him against my pussy.
Vicki, meanwhile, pushed Tony down on his back next to me, and then straddled him, impaling her cunt on his rigid shaft. Bob now gently removed my fingers from his cock and slowly and skillfully worked himself inside me.
“Oh, my God!” I sighed as I felt him filling me. I had been fucked my many, many guys in my life, but I don’t think I had ever had a cock so large and, especially, so thick inside me.
“I have a feeling she’s nice and tight, huh Bob?” Vicki said, looking over to her boyfriend.
Bob smiled in acknowledgment as he plowed it inside me.
Flexing my legs and spreading them wide, I held onto Bob’s smooth, hard buttocks, urging him to fuck me nice and deep and steady.
I looked up at Vicki as she looked down at me. We shared a moment of the closest and warmest rapport as, old and faithful friends, we were getting fucked side by side.
“Oh Becky! I’m so happy that you’re getting to enjoy my guy like this,” she said, lowering her face to mine, deep sincerity in her voice. “I’ve so much wanted to share him with you.”
We brought our lips together and shared a warm, wet, soulful and loving kiss.
“I feel so good!” I exclaimed, needing to express to them all just how happy I felt.
“That’s how you should feel… always,” Vicki whispered, kissing me again.
Then Vicki suddenly closed her eyes as she broke out in a sweat. She started rocking up and down, impaled on Tony’s cock, moving faster and faster as she moaned and groaned. Vicki always bragged how she climaxed like a firecracker; that it took almost nothing to get her off. And now, howling out her pleasure, she definitely got off as Tony’s rigid cock took her right over the edge.
I probably could’ve have climaxed too, with Bob’s hard and profoundly stimulating thickness inside me, but I like to stretch it out and hold back when I can. This was going to quite a scene I could tell, and I had just begun to party.
Now Vicki lifted herself off of Tony.
“Let’s try something else now, let’s have Tony fuck you, huh Becky? I’m sure he’d love to check you out, wouldn’t you Tony?” she said, pulling Bob off of me.
I didn’t quite know what to do next.
“Why don’t you fuck her from behind?” Vicki said to Tony, then turned to me. “On your knees, Becky!”
I scampered up on my elbows and knees, bottom raised high as Tony got behind me and slid it right up my cunt.
Now Becky dragged Bob over so we was sitting on the bed in front of me, his big cock right at my face.
“Look what’s handy,” Becky said, grabbing hold of her boyfriend’s cock and tugging it up to my face. I looked at Bob. That horny, lustful gaze never left his face. Then I looked at Vicki, the same carnal lust was animating her expression as was lighting up Bob’s.
Now I gazed, mesmerized, at Bob’s cock. As immensely appealing as it had been when I first laid my eyes on it, it was twice as appealing now that it was all slick from having spend the last ten minutes reaming my cunt!
“Oh yeah!” Vicki hissed. “Eat it again, eat it while Tony fucks you!”
And that’s what I did. Tony was fucking me just beautifully from behind as I wrapped my lips around Bob’s fat cock, again showing him why someday I plan to win the Nobel Prize for cocksucking! Vicki even helped out some, licking his shaft along with me, and tonguing his balls.
“And here’s something else he likes,” she said, pressing back on his thighs and jackknifing his legs, exposing his asshole, which was suddenly staring me in the face. “Feel like having a taste of this too?”
“Sure,” I said, dragging my tongue along the length of Bob’s crack, until the tip of my tongue ran over the slightly raised ridge of his asshole. And then I dug right in, slurping away at his anus as Vicki took his cock between her lips and sucked him. He was one happy stud, I knew. As was Tony, slamming it into my snug, warm cunt.
Now Vicki suddenly got up and disappeared out of sight to join Tony behind me. I took advantage of her departure to move from Bob’s asshole to his cock. I couldn’t get enough of that thick slab of prime male meat!
I could sense Vicki pulling Tony out of me so just the tip of his cock remained in my pussy.
And then I felt something new. Vicki was wedging her face between Tony’s stomach and my buttocks, burying her face into that space and working her tongue into my asshole!
“Geez!” I yelped. “What are you doing, Vicki?”
“I’m starting to get you ready for something else, babe, something I know you’re going to love.”
And I knew what that was too!
After she licked me back there I could feel her sliding a finger inside.
“Mmmmmh, nice and tight,” she said. “You probably haven’t had anything substantial up there for quite a while.”
“That is so true,” I said.
I closed my eyes and sucked that beautiful cock of Bob’s while Tony slowly fucked me and Vicki fingered my ass.
Then, looking over, I saw Vicki opening a dresser drawer and pulling out a tube of something from it. I immediately guessed what that tube contained. The next thing I knew, Becky was squeezing a big dab of cool lubricating jelly over my asshole. I had used that kind of jelly in the past, so I knew just how it felt.
“Ooooh, that feels cold,” I said.
“Let’s warm it up then,” Becky said, as she slid a couple of fingers inside, working the jelly around.
I had a feeling what would be next… and I couldn’t wait for it!
Vicki now pulled Tony’s cock out of my pussy and wedged the tip against my greased asshole. I even stopped sucking Bob a moment so I could fully savor the sensation as Tony entered me back there.
“Yes!” I hissed as I felt his rigid shaft fill my rectum.
“Uh huh!” Vicki screeched. “Fuck that ass!”
Tony started fucking it alright, fucking it with the same vigor he had fucked my cunt.
Now Vicki was up with me and Bob again, staring into my eyes as I kept giving her boyfriend head while Tony sodomized me.
“Doesn’t it feel good? Taking it back there?” she asked.
“I love it!” I said, and I meant it too. Anal sex and me have always gotten along real, real well.
Vicki lowered her eyes to Bob’s cock, then glanced at me with her sexy, big eyes.
“Now how’d you like to try taking this up the ass?” she asked, a wicked grin on her face.
Of course I had been thinking about just that, wondering whether I could accomplish it, fearful that I couldn’t and that would be a letdown in the proceedings.
“Oh, I’d like to, alright,” I said honestly. “It’s just that I don’t know if I can.”
“Well, why don’t you at least try,” Vicki urged.
I looked her in the eye. She could sense that I really wanted it, I really wanted this immense cock I was stroking and sucking planted right up my ass!
“Sure, I’ll try it,” I said.
Vicki looked as though she had just been told that she won the lottery.
Immediately she bolted back there and pulled Tony out of me. Then beckoned Bob over. My eyes followed that massive cock of Bob’s as he joined his girlfriend behind me.
Tony just sat back by the headboard, fisting his cock, fresh out of my bottom, as he watched. Tony’s vigorous thrusting had already opened me up there, so I was more ready for Bob now than I would have been otherwise. I could feel Vicki rubbing the big, smooth knob against my dilated hole after adding another gob of lubricating jelly.
“Are you ready, Becky? Are you ready to take this up your hot, young funky ass?” Vicki hissed.
“Ready as I’ll ever be!”
And then I felt it, the huge knob pushing past my relaxed anal gate and entering the warm, humid depths within. I took deep breaths, clenching my teeth as Bob pushed it inside me with excruciatingly slowness. At one point I thought it was just going to be a little too much.
“Stop a moment, will you?” I begged.
Bob stopped moving, as everyone went silent and I concentrated on relaxing. As an athlete I was good at relaxing different parts of my body which I knew would be subject to intense strain. Usually it had been my shoulders, or my knees or thighs. Now it was my asshole!
“Okay, keep going,” I said, giving Bob permission to proceed. And proceed he did, eventually burying the full length of that huge tool up my rectum until I could feel his balls slapping against my cheeks.
Now Vicki came around to look me in the face again.
“Ten thick inches, and you’re taking every last one inside you, Becky!” she said in delighted wonderment.
“I know, I know,” I said, as I focused on that remarkable sensation of fullness. And I felt strangely proud too, proud that I could take it like this.
Vicki could sense that expression of pride.
“I knew you could do it!” she said, kissing me on the lips, “doesn’t he feel just great?”
“Great doesn’t even begin to describe it,” I said honestly as I savored the remarkable sensations. When a man equipped like that is behind you, and you’re down on your elbows and knees, utterly vulnerable and exposed, there’s a delicious sense of helplessness as he fills your bottom with his manhood, as he so delightfully violates you!
“Come over here,” Vicki now said to Tony, who was sitting a few feet away, beating his meat furiously.
She reached for the tube of lubricant, squeezed some out onto her fingertips and quickly slapped it between her own cheeks. Then Vicki pushed Tony’s hand away and squatted over him, facing me, and with her back to him, as she reached down to work his cock into her own ass! I watched without blinking of course, as Vicki fell back, supporting herself on her arms, flexing and spreading her legs.
No more than a foot from my face was the sight of Vicki’s asshole wrapped tightly around Tony’s cock, the wet slit of her pussy right above it, her clit clearly visible at the juncture of her labia. We had known each other for years, and we had just sucked and fucked two guys together, but I had never really seen Vicki’s pussy before.
I stared at the stunningly erotic panorama before my eyes as I relished the ferocious sodomizing of my bottom, courtesy of Bob’s massive rectum reamer.
I turned back to Bob, I wanted to look at him while he violated me anally like this.
“God! You’re really filling me up, guy!” I told him.
“And you’re loving, aren’t you?” he growled smugly, burying it inside me to the hilt.
“Give it to her, baby, fuck that ass!” Vicki urged her boyfriend, then looked at me. “And you know, Becky, you could help out with that tongue of yours,”
Vicki dragged herself and Tony a few inches closer to my face.
“That’s exactly what I was planning to do,” I told her, and I meant it.
I started off by licking Tony’s balls, then dragged my tongue slowly up the shaft until it met the margin where his cock was saying hello to Vicki’s anus. Now I moved further up, until my tongue was luxuriating in the warm, sweet folds of Vicki’s vulva.
“Oh shit, yes!” she said, pressing my face against her so hard I had to have her release me so I could breathe.
I licked her pussy while Tony fucked her ass until I could hear her beginning to moan and groan. And as those signals of pleasure hit an almost musical climax, I knew that Vicki had, once again, reached a climax of her own.
Now Tony really began to slam it up into her ass, as he began to grunt and groan. When, suddenly, he stopped moving, the full length of his cock buried inside Vicki, I knew he had unloaded in her warm, welcoming depths.
“Well, well, what have we here?”
I was startled by this new voice. And I immediately recognized whose it was, it was Ruth’s, one of Vicki’s good friends, and one of mine. Vicki had told me she’d probably be coming, and bringing with her a new boyfriend, Carlos, a gorgeous Cuban stud.
I turned back to see Ruth standing there, naked of course, watching us all, holding hands with Carlos.
“We were just partying with a couple of fun people over on the terrace and decided to wander back here to see what was happening. Obviously a lot has been happening!” Ruth smirked as she eyeballed the sights.
There I was getting ass-fucked by Bob. If Ruth and Carlos had a arrived a minute earlier they would have also seen Vicki riding Tony’s rigid penis with her ass too.
Now Ruth pulled her hand away from Carlos’s, and grabbed hold of his cock instead.
Vicki suddenly smiled brightly, like she had just discovered the solution to a riddle, then winked at Ruth.
“Are you thinking what I’m thinking, Vicki?” Ruth said.
“I’m thinking sandwich!” Vicki crowed.
“Yeah!” Ruth cheered. “Becky’s going to have a sandwich!”
“What’s a sandwich?” I asked, feeling a little stupid.
Vicki and Ruth laughed lustily.
“Oh, you’re about to find out,” Ruth said, “Carlos? get down here, down on the bed.”
Carlos laid down on his back right next to me, positioning himself so his cock was right by my face, another big beautiful, cock, darker than the others.
“Wolf it down, wolf it down!” Ruth cheered as I craned my neck to wrap my lips around the Cuban’s stiff, beautiful penis.
I really felt like I was center stage now, having Bob fucking me up the ass while I gave Carlos head, with two excited girls and a wasted guy watching me.
“Okay, okay!” Vicki said, eagerly. “Now Bob, pull it out of her a moment, will you?”
Bob slowly withdrew his cock from my ass as Vicki and Ruth walked back there to watch his withdrawal.
“Oh man!” Ruth barked. “You really did it, didn’t you Becky? I haven’t had the guts to let Bob fuck me up the ass… yet!”
I realized now that while I was married to my uptight husband I wasn’t privy to all this. Vicki and Ruth seemed like they had been enjoying scenes like this together for quite awhile.
“Okay Becky, why don’t you get on top of Carlos now,” Vicki told me. And as I straddled him and reached down to work his cock into my pussy I suddenly knew exactly what a sandwich was! The recognition sent a shiver running up and down my spine.
“Bob? We need you back here now,” Ruth said as Bob joined Ruth and Vicki behind me. I looked down at Carlos, into his big, sexy brown eyes, and I luxuriated in the feel of his wonderfully stiff cock inside me, the third cock I had enjoyed tonight. He was hardly moving at all yet, fucking me very, very slowly.
Then I felt someone spreading open my cheeks. And what I felt next was the most thrilling sensation I had thus far ever felt in my entire life! With Carlos’s cock lodged deep in my pussy, Bob again began to work his cock up my ass! When I watched adult tapes this was always my very favorite thing, and it made me wonder whether I would ever experience such a wild dual pleasure myself. And now here I was, about to experience just that.
“Oh my God!” I shrieked as Bob slid it up my rectum. I had never felt like this in my life, so obscenely full, full of cock! And I imagined what it felt like for the guys, with only the thin sheath of muscle separating my rectum from my vagina now separating the guys’ thick, stiff shafts from each other.
“Oh wow!” I heard Ruth gasp as I imagined her staring at the intensely erotic sight of this dual penetration of my body.
“That is so amazing!” Vicki added.
Even Tony, who was spent, got up to have a look.
Now both Vicki and Ruth got up by the headboard, right in front of me, and spread their legs wide, each reaching across and digging in to fondle the other’s pussy.
And while Bob and Carlos slammed it into my two holes in tandem like this, I watched as Ruth and Vicki stroked each other to two roaring climaxes.
Then I felt Bob suddenly stop thrusting it into my ass, and heard him grunt. I actually felt the throbbing of his cock in my rectum as he spilled his load deep into my bottom.
That was all I needed as, finally, I let myself go before Bob went soft on me, an overwhelming orgasm tearing through every fiber of my body.
“Look at Becky,” Ruth said.
“Oh shit! Look at her get off!” Vicki marveled.
I screamed and hollered and shook as the sweat just poured, my whole body quivering like a helpless rag doll as the waves of pleasure swept over me.
Finally… it was over.
But Carlos was still nice and hard, and he was still fucking me. I didn’t think I could take any more now. And so after Bob finally got soft and pulled it out of my ass, I lifted myself off of Carlos.
Then I got down and took his cock in my mouth.
“Oh yeah!” Ruth urged. “Carlos has been fucking babes all evening, but he hasn’t gotten off yet even once. It’s about time. So do it, Becky, do it to him, suck him off!”
I did it alright, sucking his knob while massaging his shaft with a sexy corkscrewing motion. When I felt him beginning to throb I pulled my mouth away and let him splatter his load all over my face. I felt so lewd and obscene now and I wanted everyone to watch him cream me like this.
A few moments later Vicki grabbed a tissue and wiped the cum off my face.
“Having fun, Becky?” she asked me.
“A lot of fun,” I said. “This is one hell of a party you’re hosting tonight, Vicki.”
“Rest up a little, and then check out the rest. Remember, we have ten rooms in this house and there’s probably something going on in each and every one of them.”
The six of us — Vicki and Bob and Tony and Carlos and Ruth and me — took it easy for a while, drinking a little more wine and getting the juices flowing again. Ruth said she and Carlos had to be leaving. Washing up together in the bathroom, Ruth confided that as virile as Carlos was while still hard and horny, like a lot of guys, he was the sort who lost all interest in sex right after he climaxed.
After they left I turned to Vicki and the two guys.
“I think I’ll go wander,” I told them, feeling charged up again and eager to check out what else was going on at the party.
Sure, go have fun,” Vicki said. “And don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
“I don’t think that would really be possible,” I said as we both laughed.
The second I left their bedroom I ran smack dab into the middle of it. A guy had a woman pinned against a wall in the hallway just outside the bedroom I had been in, and he was fucking the daylights out of her as she clung to him, her eyes closed, her body writhing as he slammed into her.
“Want some too, honey?” he asked when he saw me approaching.
“No, thanks, I’ve just had some,” I told him. There was something a little creepy about the guy and I didn’t fancy having him fuck me, or even touch me.
Then I looked into an open room where this big blonde was stretched out on a bed, surrounded by men. One was between her legs, feasting on her pussy. Two others were each sucking one of her breasts. And three more were kneeling by her head, competing to feed her their cocks as she went back and forth between them.
I watched them for a few moments and moved on.
As I walked down the hall I saw a very foxy, sleek babe approaching a door, a real downtown type. She was tattooed and had a pierced nostril and pierced eyebrow. There was something appealingly punkish about her. My husband had nothing but contempt for that kind of San Francisco babe; he thought they were all dykes. But she turned me on.
“Someone said there’s a wild scene going on in here, want to check it out with me?” she said to me.
“Sure,” I said, following her in as she opened the door.
It sure was a wild scene!
On the bed a woman and a guy were down on elbows and knees, their hands handcuffed behind them, gags in their mouths. The woman looked like she was about thirty and very thin, almost scrawny, and the guy was much younger. He was nice slender and smooth, very boylike in appearance.
Standing, were three women all wearing strap-on dildos! Two more babes were kneeling behind the woman and the guy, fucking them both.
“Hi!” this tall haughty, brunette wearing leather garter belt and a studded collar, said as she saw me and the punk chick enter the room. “Come and join us. These two slaves want to be fucked by as many mean, cruel bitches as want to fuck them.”
I was amazed, especially as I moved close and saw how the slim young blonde who was kneeling behind the guy, and holding on to his hips, was really fucking the shit out of his ass.
The punk and me watched the women, all of whom wore garter belts and lots of leather and latex, take turns fucking the submissive duo handcuffed down on the bed. My jaw hung slack as I took in this kinky scene.
“Pretty freaky, huh?” the tattooed punk said to me.
Then the brunette turned to us.
“You two want to borrow a couple of dildos and take a turn? she asked.
I looked at the punk chick and she looked at me.
“Sure,” I said.
“Right on!” the punk chick enthused.
Two of the women unstrapped their dildos and handed us theirs.
I had never used one of these and it showed, as I fumbled to get it on.
“Here let me help,” a petite freckled blonde said. Her hair was in two pigtails and looked like a Swiss Heidi or something, except for the fact that both her nipples were pierced and she was wearing latex boots and a leather corset.
She helped me on with the straps and secured the dildo in place. Then the others pulled back to let me and the punk have our turn.
“Which one do you want to do?” the punk asked me.
I looked back and forth from the woman to the guy, and the way I was gazing at the young dude’s smooth, boyish buns must have given away my preference.
“You ever fuck a guy like this?” the punk asked me.
“No, never,” I admitted.
“Well I have, plenty of times,” the punk said. “So why don’t you have a go at him, and I’ll do the skinny bitch.”
“Hey, before you fuck them, make sure you beat their sorry asses,” one of the women suggested.
Heidi pulled two leather paddles from somewhere, and handed one to me, and one to the punk.
“This is for you, bitch!” the punk shouted, as she began to furiously paddle the strapped-down woman, quickly reddening her puny buttocks. Then she looked over at me. “You’re new to this kind of scene, huh?”
“Yeah, but I’m a quick learn,” I said as I now began to paddle the boyish buns before me. I was on fire tonight. After that wild scene culminating with my `sandwich,’ I felt like the sky was the limit for me. I was all charged up, ready and eager to try all sorts of hot and nasty games!
The guy’s smooth butt was very pale so it quickly turned red as I brought the paddle down on the taut skin of his buttocks.
“Yeah, beat that ass! Beat the shit out that male ass!” the pigtailed blonde with the Heidi looks urged.
Now I watched the punk kneel behind the woman, right next to me and, in one swift move, bury that strap-on rubber cock of hers up the woman’s cunt.
I looked down at the guy’s cheeks as the tall brunette stepped over to spread those cheeks open for me, revealing an asshole that looked like it had already been ravaged by some vigorous screwing. I knew that some women like to strap on dildos and fuck guys in the ass, and I had fantasized about doing just that, among my many other fantasies. And now here I was about to get my opportunity.
“Fuck him! Fuck his kinky faggot butt!” Heidi cried out.
I stepped up and worked the dildo into his crack and, when it was positioned, I just pushed forward, driving that rubber cock between his buttocks and deep into the recesses of his ass.
As she held him open I marveled at the stretched ring of his asshole as it gripped my `cock.’ I really did feel like I had a cock now, just like that guy down on his elbows and knees may have felt he had a cunt.
Now Heidi knelt in front of the guy’s face, and roughly lifted his head to her.
“Here, suck on this, wimp!” she said, fucking his mouth with her dildo.
She and I shared a sizzling, lascivious look as we fed the poor, helpless boy our two cocks on either end of his strapped down, gagged body.
“Want to switch?” the punk girl asked.
“Sure,” I said, though I was still keen to fuck the guy.
Now I knelt behind the woman, a skinny little slut with mousy hair and hardly any hips. I wasn’t quite sure what to do with that rubber cock of mine which had just been up the guy’s ass.
“Fuck her ass with it,” pigtail said. “She loves it up there. Only make sure you do it real rough!”
So now I worked my rubber cock up her bottom while the punk buried her big rubber cock between the guy’s boyish buns.
“What sluts!” a woman jeered as all of them watched me and the punk fuck these two.
The brunette now walked up to the woman and fed her her rubber dick while I boned her from the other end.
Finally the punk girl and I pulled out, handed over our dildos, and let two other women who had come into the room take our places. Obviously the word had gotten around about the very special scene unfolding in this bedroom.
I walked out onto the terrace to the hot tub. There were three guys sitting on the rim and two girls inside the hot tub, kneeling and sucking their cocks. One of the girls was focusing on one cock and the other was going back and forth between the other two.
When she noticed me, she beckoned me over.
“Hungry?” she asked.
“Sure, I’ll have something to eat,” I said.
I didn’t feel like getting into the hot tub and getting wet and so I squatted down on the tile floor next to one of the guys, leaned down to him, and wrapped my lips around his nice stiff cock. I wanted to taste some more cum. My ex-husband had these pathetic little cums; he hardly ejaculated at all when he climaxed. I could feel what a gusher Bob had let go when he unloaded deep in my ass earlier. And Carlos, too, emptied a copious ejaculate into my mouth. Now I hoped this stud had a nice big dose for me too. Of course at a party like this guys are apt to cum repeatedly and with each climax they’re going have less spunk to offer. So I hoping that this just might be the guy’s first load.
To give the guy a little added stimulation I tried one of my favorite old tricks. I reached behind his balls and slid a finger I wet in my mouth up his asshole. When I felt his anus throb around that finger I knew he was on the brink, and seconds later his hard, throbbing prick send a big load shooting into my mouth. I’ve always loved the feeling of a man ejaculating into my mouth, his semen spraying against the back of my throat. I know some girls gag when that happens, but I’m not one of them.
This guy sure did not disappoint as he really unloaded. He must’ve been saving it up for a while because he gave me a really, really healthy dose!
I gulped it down and stood up, bidding adieu to this trio.
I was thirsty for something cold so I headed to the kitchen. I had expected that room to be free of horny behavior, a respite for those who needed to snack on something other than cock or pussy. But when I walked in there my eyes gazed on another wild and freaky scene.
Two guys and three girls were doing all sorts of nasty stuff with food and bodies. Just as I walked in, one of the girls was squeezing whipped cream all over a nice, stiff cock and then her girlfriend bent down to lick and the cream off his whipped cream-covered penis.
Then the girl holding the can of whipped cream squeezed some over her nipples and offered those nipples to the guy whose cock was being sucked.
Over on a counter, a girl was sitting with her legs spread wide while a guy was peeling a banana. Then he slowly slid the banana up her cunt and dropped down to press his face between her open legs. She slowly pushed the banana into his mouth with her cunt muscles, as he ate it all up.
“Like the show?” the girl holding the can of whipped cream said as she noticed me.
“Looks very appetizing,” I said as they all laughed.
“Here, want some too,” the girl said, squeezing more whipped cream all over the guy’s cock.
“Sure,” I said. “After all, I did come into the kitchen because I was feeling hungry.”
“Hungry for cock, I hope,” the girl said.
“Oh, I’ve had plenty of that already tonight,” I said. “Though this’ll be my first dessert cock.”
I lowered my face and slowly licked the sweet whipped cream off the rigid surface of his hot penis as the two girls watched while I lapped it all up.
Now the other girl lifted herself up to the counter right next to the guy and spread her legs, while her companion reached in with the can of whipped cream and squeezed some all over her pussy.
“Care to have some more?” the counter top said. I stared at that nasty sight, the pink pussy and thick blonde pubic bush all covered with whipped cream.
“I said I was hungry, didn’t I?” I repeated as I moved from the guy to the girl, digging in to lick all the whipped cream off her vulva. Done, I was about to move away when she held my head in place.
“Keep eating,” she panted and I kept eating, eating until her body finally convulsed. Her two whipped-cream buddies and the other couple all clapped when they heard her climax.
The girl I had just licked to an orgasm sure was frisky because, instead of taking a break now, she went through the kitchen cupboard furiously, looking for something. Finally she found it, a little plastic `honey bear’ all filled with honey.
“Turn around you two, and bend over,” she said to the couple that was with her, as they followed her instructions. “Okay, reach back and hold yourselves open.”
Now I was staring at two more exposed and vulnerable butts, an increasingly common sight tonight, it seemed.
She squeezed some honey into each of their cracks and all over their assholes. They looked deliciously obscene with a dollop of golden honey covering their sphincters.
“I’ve always had a thing for honey,” the girl said as she got behind her girlfriend.
“Me too,” I happily affirmed, sinking to my knees behind the guy. And then we both dug in, slowly lapping the honey off their two assholes. The other couple noticed and came over to watch.
“Now this is freaky!” the woman observed.
Out of the corner of her eye I could see her grabbing hold of the honey bear and telling her man to bend over and spread them too. Then she dropped back behind him and buried her face in his crack to have a little honey feast herself.
“Switch?” the girl next to me asked, and a second later I was licking honey off a female asshole, rather than a male.
We did the rounds, the three of us on our knees, while the other three got to have three different tongues greedily lapping sweet nectar from between their cracks. At one point, one of the girls even got behind me, squeezed some sticky honey into my crack and, a moment later was licking it right off of my asshole, her warm, wet tongue feeling delightful as it probed my sweet, sensitive rear!
This kitchen interlude was a wonderful diversion, but now I thought I’d move on. I walked past a room full of writhing bodies. Looking in, I saw that Vicki was in there. She obviously wasn’t wasting her time while I was off fucking couples with dildos, sucking cocks and playing food games.
“Hey Becky!” Vicki said cheerily, noticing me. “Come and join us.”
This was their den, which was covered with futons and air mattresses for the occasion. I won’t dwell on this series of encounters in detail, but I did keep a count. I sucked four cocks, or maybe five, but certainly two to completion. It’s easy to lose count when they’re being pushed in your face constantly, but it’s harder to forget an ejaculation. And three guys fucked me, one in the cunt and ass both, the other two just in my cunt. And I don’t know how many pussies I licked, because it seemed that some slut was always shoving hers in my face!
Finally I departed that room, obviously the nerve center of Vicki and Bob’s little orgy. By this time, with all those bodies, and all those cocks and pussies and stuff, I thought it was time to take a nice, cleansing shower. I had noticed when passing by the bathrooms which had showers in them, that they were almost always occupied. But I had been here many times and knew this house really well, and was aware there was a small bathroom with a shower, hidden away in built-on guest wing.
I headed over to that wing and, as I expected there was no one in the shower. But a moment after I got there, another girl showed up.
“I guess you and I had the same idea,” she said. “You go first. After all, you got here first.”
First, true, but just two seconds before her. The girl was a very pretty, slim, freckled strawberry blonde.
“Come on, we can take a shower together,” I suggested. “It’s a big, spacious one. They just had it added on.”
“Really? You don’t mind?” the girl said.
“No, it’s just that I need to get in there and get cleaned off, I’ve really been going at it,” I said, almost bragging. Hearing that brought a sparkle to her eyes.
“Oh? Like what have you been doing?” she asked. “Getting freaky?”
“Some would call it that,” I confessed.
“I bet!” she laughed.
I could tell she wanted to hear all the nasty details.
“I’ve had three cocks in my ass and probably about ten different ones in my pussy and mouth tonight,” I said.
“Is that all!?” she giggled.
Now I knew exactly what she wanted to hear.
“No, there’s also all those pussies I’ve been gobbling up.”
Something came over her now. She was panting, her chest heaving in excitement.
“Shall we both go in, then?” I asked again.
“Yes, but– uh–” she stammered. “Do you think that first– first– I could– lick you all over!
“But I’m all sweaty and funky and stuff!” I said, though I already knew that’s just what she found so appealing about me now. As an athlete who’s spent countless hours in gyms and locker rooms, I was well aware that some girls specifically are turned on not by a girl who is squeaky clean, but by one who has just exercised vigorously and is all sticky with sweat, and funky from vigorous, muscular effort.
“Sure,” I told her. “Eat me up.”
First she leaned over and kissed me right on the lips. Quickly, our lips parted and our tongues met. She was eager, no doubt, to see if she could detect some lingering residue of all those pussies my lips and tongue had pleasured this evening.
Then she lifted my arms and dragged her tongue up and down my sticky underarms. With all that vigorous sex I knew that little pools of sweat had formed there.
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“Nancy,” she said a little shyly, her voice almost cracking.
“Well Nancy, why don’t you spread a couple of those towels down on the tile floor and I’ll lay down there,” I said, pointing to a stack of big, fluffy bath towels.
She excitedly laid them down on the floor and I stretched out on the towels.
“Lick me, lick me all over,” I said, spreading my legs and offering myself to her. Instantly she was all over me with her tongue, lapping away haphazardly at my smooth, sweaty skin.
She really knew how to use that tongue of hers and my nipples instantly stiffened as she ran her tongue over my salty breasts. Then she dragged her tongue over my stomach and down to the damp clump of my pubic hair which I could feel was now as moist as a sponge.
I knew she just couldn’t wait to dig her tongue into my pussy, but I wanted her to save that for last.
So I pushed her face away and turned over on my belly.
“If you like it all hot and sweaty and nasty, I’ve got something for you, Nancy,” I said, as I reached back to spread my buttocks open.
“Oh wow!” she said as peered between them. “You should see yourself, you really look like you got a real workout back here… a real serious workout.”
“I sure did,” I said, thinking back to the three cocks that had buried themselves back in my butt tonight, and especially to Bob’s thick, rectum-reaming hardwood log!
She licked my buttocks, then snaked her tongue into my crack. I could feel how moist and sticky I was between my buns as she pushed her face in there.
“Gee, you taste sweet back here, sweet and salty both.”
So I told her all about the honey games in the kitchen, the explanation for that lingering sweetness she detected. I guess whoever squeezed that honey between my cheeks didn’t quite manage to lick it all of. There was still a trace left for Nancy!
My anal opening, I knew, was dilated from all that hard fucking, and now Nancy took advantage of that by working her tongue as far into my anal canal as she could. She had her tongue wedged up where, just a little earlier, three different cocks had probed! It made my clit tingle just thinking about that.
Finally I turned around, and spread my legs.
“Here… here’s the main course,” I said to Nancy, who seemed overcome by an intensely greedy hunger for my unwashed and much used body. “Dig in and enjoy.”
She devoured my thoroughly fucked and sweat-soaked pussy like it was a rare delicacy, her hunger for it seemingly insatiable. Tongues had licked it all night, cocks had plunged into it, depositing their loads of semen. And now here was Nancy happily lapping it all up!
The sheer depravity of all this was thrilling me no end and, probably, for the sixth or seventh time that night my body shook in an uncontrollable spasm of extended pleasure. I’ve always been multi-orgasmic; I guess I was just meant for orgies!
Then I had Nancy stretch out on her back and spread her legs and, naturally, returned the favor.
“Say, while I lick you, why don’t you tell me about all guys that fucked you tonight,” I told her.
“Nobody fucked me,” she said. “I’ve got a heavy period today, so all I did was eat.”
Well, I had one more thing for Nancy to eat then!
“Then tell me about what you ate,” I told her.
While I gave her some slow, sensual oral pleasure she actually described the pussies and cocks she had devoured in detail, as though she were a student of anatomy, or something.
After she finally climaxed, she suggested we now shower together.
“Okay, but first I need to piss,” I told her.
Hearing that, her eyes suddenly blazed with new arousal.
“I was about to plant my pretty little rump on the toilet and urinate when Nancy took hold of my arm, stopping me.
“No, if you need to piss, piss on me. Please! Piss on me, please!”
There was such a look of longing in her eyes. I couldn’t resist.
“Okay, Nancy, I’ll piss on you. Let’s step into the shower.”
In the shower she immediately dropped her knees down to the white floor as I planted my feet wide apart and reached between my legs to hold my labia open. I once had a boyfriend who had this fetish; he craved having me piss on him. So I knew the score.
“You ready, Nancy?” I said, looking down, teasing her.
“Yes, yes!” she groaned, nearly breathless with excitement.
“Yes, what?
“Yes, piss on me! Piss on me!”
And with that, I let go. I was full too. It had been many hours since I had relieved myself and much liquid had been consumed since then.
Suddenly the urine cascaded from my pussy, showering Nancy. It splashed over her face, her hair, her breasts, a little yellow puddle forming by her feet. She looked quite adorable, down on her knees like this, savoring my golden shower.
And then she opened her mouth, opened it wide as I pissed between her lips now, she drinking some, letting the rest spill out of the corner of her lips, yellow rivulets spilling down over her breasts.
“You like my piss, Nancy,” I hissed, strangely empowered by this act.
“Yes, yes. Yes, I do! I love it!”
And so I pissed and pissed until my flow turned to a trickle, Nancy savoring the last drops, licking them off my pussy.
“Now we can take a proper shower,” I said as she stood, her body dripping urine. I turned on the shower and we proceeded to soap and shampoo each other, paying special attention to the heavily used terrain between our legs!
Then we dried ourselves off and, looking up at a clock, I saw it was late and realized it was probably time to go. I certainly couldn’t say I hadn’t had enough tonight, and I didn’t want to get completely satiated. I still had to drive over the bridge, to San Francisco. So I said goodbye to Nancy and headed back to Vicki’s master bedroom to gather my clothes.
There was a couple in there, fucking on the floor, and they were actually doing it right on my jeans. So I apologized and asked if they could slide over a few inches so I could pull my jeans from under the woman.
“That’s okay,” the woman said. “I’ve got to stop anyway, I’m getting real sore down there. I’m sorry, dude.”
She pushed him off of her.
“I’d suck you off, but I’m too dizzy from all that wine,” she said, her eyes rolling in their sockets, as she stumbled uneasily out of the room and down the hallway.
The guy just stood there in shock, his big hardon sticking straight up.
“Don’t worry,” I said, grabbing hold of him. “I’ll finish you off.”
I lowered my lips to his cock and sucked him to completion. Then I put on my clothes, said goodbye to my hosts, and got into my car to drive back to San Francisco. My pussy was tender, my asshole was sore, even my jaw was a little achy from all that cocksucking. But, still, I was one happy and very satisfied slut!