I was fed up – really fed up. Which was sad really, as this was my first day back at work after my holiday! Not that it had turned out to be much of holiday. It was my own fault really – what on earth had made me book a fortnight in Spain, at short notice, with a girl I’d met only a few days before? I should have known better – we’d only been there three days and she’d found herself a Spanish waiter to have fun with, leaving me on my own. Still it could have been worse – at least I had a tan now!
I laughed at myself, shaking my head as I headed towards the office I would be working at for the next two days. In fact, it was a training company I used to work at before I became freelance. Now they had me back to give a few courses a month. I brightened up a little at the thought of going back, as it did at least mean that I’d see Rachel. I perked up even more at the thought of Rachel – the one that had got away!
Rachel and I went back a few years – to when she’d started work at that company about four years ago. She would have been about twenty then, a couple of years younger than me. I was besotted with her from the first moment I set eyes on her. Not only was she gorgeous, but bright and funny with it. The only trouble was she had a boy friend and I had a girlfriend – nothing serious, but enough.
So, while we flirted like mad, and really enjoyed each others company, nothing had really come of it. The closest we had got was about eighteen months ago, a week or so before I left the company to set up in business on my own as an IT Trainer. At the time, both of us were “single”, having broken off with whatever boyfriend and girlfriend had been around at the time.
I had agreed to take part in a sponsored swim, mainly because I knew that Rachel was a really good swimmer and would be there as well. Somehow, the thought of her in a swimming costume was simply irresistible – and I wasn’t disappointed. The one piece costume she had chosen to wear clung to every inch of her body. It was cut high on her legs, and really showed off her long legs and ass. The top half seemed to be moulded to her large, firm breasts.
We were in teams of four, and the idea was to do as many lengths of the pool as we could in three hours – the more we did, the more money we would raise. I set off first and swam for a while, after which Rachel was to take over from me. I remember touching the edge of the pool at the end of my stint, and then looking up to see Rachel diving in over the top of me.
In those fleeting seconds, I took in the sight of her wonderful body, stretched out above me before she hit the water with barely a splash. Her legs looked impossibly long, the strong muscles of her thighs clearly visible, her calves shaped by the way she pointed her feet as she dived. Her belly was taut, her breasts pushing against the thin material of her costume, her shape of her nipples clearly visible, her arms stretched out above her head, her long brown hair flowing behind her.
Despite the coldness of the water, my cock reacted to the sight of her, stiffening in my trunks. I stayed in the water as long as I dare, praying for my bulge to go down, wishing I that I’d worn swimming shorts instead of trunks. I scrambled out of the pool just before Rachel reached that end of the pool again. I grabbed a towel and quickly sat down, holding the towel in my lap.
After that, I sat watching the rest of her stint, unable to take my eyes off of her. When she finished, she came across to me, a towel in her hand. She reached up and rubbed her hair, her breasts pushing forward as she moved. Her nipples were rock hard from the cold water, and pressing against her costume. I groaned to myself, unable to drag my eyes away.
“You okay, Dave,” she asked, “What you looking at?”
I looked up guiltily, embarrassed at having been caught. She looked down at her own nipples.
“Oh,” she grinned, “I see.”
“Sorry,” I blurted, my face bright red, “But you are looking gorgeous.”
The words just tumbled out, my face getting redder and redder.
“You don’t look so bad yourself,” she told me frankly, looking me up and down.
Suddenly I glowed at her compliment, thankful that I had persevered at the gym, thankful that I still had a bit of the previous summer’s tan left.
After that, we stayed close together all evening when we weren’t swimming, chatting and laughing, feeling at ease in each other’s company as always. After the swim was over, we headed for the bar with the other teams. Rachel had taken my arm, pressing against me as we walked, her breasts firm and warm through her thin top, her legs long and tanned under her short skirt.
We had done well in the swim, and had stayed in the bar for a long time to celebrate. By the time people started to drift away, Rachel was well on the way to being drunk. I’d had too much to drink as well, so we had staggered outside and looked for a taxi. Rachel had given the driver her address, and then snuggled up to me. It seemed so natural, so right, for me to turn to her, for us to kiss, our tongues playing over each other.
Once we got back to her flat, I had pulled her into my arms, kissing her harder, my cock rising up against her. She had pushed me away with a giggle, saying that she needed to go to the bathroom. She pointed me towards the lounge, telling me where I would find some wine. I had found the wine straightaway, and had poured a couple of glasses before putting some quiet music on.
After waiting for what seemed like ages, I called out to Rachel. Getting no reply, I went looking for her, thinking – hoping – that she was perhaps waiting for me in her bedroom. She was – except that she was sprawled out on the bed fast asleep. I groaned, and then smiled ruefully to myself, before easing her shoes off and covering her up. I was so tempted to undress her, but left her be. I squeezed onto the bed next to her and was soon asleep.
I woke up the next morning with a raging hard on. I looked around, but Rachel was gone. I went out to the kitchen and found her fully dressed. She had clearly been up for a while, despite her obvious hangover. I went over to her, but she held her hands out, pushing me away.
“Dave… no,” she started, “It was for the best nothing happened… it didn’t did it?… lets not change things…”
The words just tumbled out. Perhaps it was for the best, although my cock told me otherwise. And that was that. The next day at work had been a bit difficult, but I had left the next week and hadn’t seen her for a couple of months after that. But then I’d started training back at my old firm, and had started to see her quite often. Now, we were “just good friends”. I wanted it to be more, much more than that, but I knew that Rachel didn’t.
I put these thoughts to the back of my mind, and tried to concentrate on the course I was giving. It was pretty basic, and only lasted two days. The last I had heard, there were only six people on it, which would make it fairly easy for me. The main problem with this course was that it was boring – the sort of course people went on because they needed the certificate for being there rather than anything else.
I wandered into reception, and was immediately greeted by Rachel with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. As always, she looked stunning. Her long hair flowed back over her shoulders, while the short red skirt and white tee shirt really suited her tan. I let go of her, and we chatted for a few minutes. I told her briefly about my holiday, and she gave me an “I told you so look”. To be fair, she had warned me of what might happen!
After that, it was down to business. She told me that two students had dropped out, so that my class was down to four. They were all waiting, so I grabbed a coffee, and headed down to the training room.
The room was designed for twelve students, in three rows of four. As I walked in, with a bright “Good morning” I saw that there were three blokes sat in the front row, and one girl in the back. I quickly introduced myself, and explained about the content of the course. As I spoke, I wrote the agenda for the next two days up on the whiteboard. I then asked them to introduce themselves to the class. I sat back and listened carefully, as these bits of information always helped me.
I invited one of the blokes in the front row to go first. He stood up, and spoke quietly. His name, he told us, was Mark. I then found out that these three were from out of town, and all worked for the same company, in the same department. The others were Lee and Jack. Lee was a tall, well built coloured guy, who was clearly the most confident of the three. Mark was tall and quiet, while Jack was loud and stocky.
They all turned to look at the girl as she stood up. I already knew that her name was Emma from the list Rachel had given me. She was quite short, probably only a little over five feet tall. She was delightfully curvy, and I had a job dragging my eyes away from her. Like the others, she was probably a year or so younger than me.
Her short hair was jet black, and framed her very pretty face. She was wearing a short denim skirt, which showed off her slender legs. Above that, she wore a long baggy jumper which hid a lot of things, but which left a lot of promise! Emma was from out of town as well, so would have been booked into the same hotel as the others by Rachel.
After that, I got on with the course. As I expected, it was quite boring, although they all stuck to their tasks well. The only bright spot for me was Rachel bringing in the coffee mid way through the morning. As it was such a small class, she told us that she would be looking after us personally. I looked at her as she told us this, wishing that she would look after me! I blushed when she returned my look, sure that she knew exactly what I was thinking!
At lunch time, the students were all sent off to a local restaurant. I finished my preparations for the afternoon session, and then went to have a snack with Rachel. By the time the others got back, I was waiting in the class room for them.
Emma came back first, and my eyes nearly popped out of my head as I watched her stand at the back of the class and pull her jumper off over her head. As she stretched, her skirt rode up even more, showing off her tanned thighs. But it was her breasts, threatening to burst out of her tight vest top as she dragged her jumper over her head, which really caught my eye. I had thought she was curvy, and she was, but voluptuous might be a better word for her. One thing was certain – everything was definitely in the right place!
I dragged my eyes away from her as the others returned. For the next half an hour or so, I continued working through the course material, before setting them a task to do on their own for an hour. The room was quiet for the next twenty minutes or so, as they all got on with their work. I looked around from time to time, but as everything seemed to be okay, I left them to get on with it.
But then something changed with Emma at the back of the room. I wasn’t sure what, but decided it was time I took a look at what they had all done so far. I walked quietly towards Emma. But didn’t hear me coming, as she was so engrossed with what was on her screen in front of her. She didn’t realise that I was stood next to her until I gasped at what she was watching.
The screen was dominated by a girl – a naked girl. She was on all fours, her breasts swaying beneath her. Behind her, there was a muscular coloured guy, who was driving his huge cock into her cunt as fast as he could. In front of her, another guy was feeding his cock into her mouth, his hand holding her head as he fucked her.
My first thought was ridiculous – how had she got the video through our firewall? But then all I saw was the changing image in front of me. I watched for a few seconds, aware of how hard my cock was, aware of Emma looking up at me. For the first time I looked at her. I saw how flushed her face was, I saw the desire, the lust, in her eyes. And I saw how her skirt had ridden high up on her thighs, and how her hand was rubbing at her pussy.
Her eyes moved from mine and down to the huge bulge in the front of my jeans. I watched her other hand move, as if in slow motion, away from the computer mouse she had been holding and across to me. We both gasped as she rubbed the front of my jeans, and then squeezed my bulge.
In those few moments, we were oblivious to all else, not really caring where we were. I watched her hand caressing my cock through my jeans, her eyes closed, her mouth open as her tongue flicked across her lips, her other hand still on her pussy. All of the pent up frustrations of my holiday, of seeing Rachel again, of the video, of Emma, blinded me to all else as I reached down and cupped her firm breast in my hand, her nipple pressing back against me.
Emma opened her eyes slowly, moaning softly, not caring what was going on around her as I rubbed her swollen nipple. It felt so hard, so sensitive, it was if her bra and top weren’t even there. She turned her chair so that she was facing me, her face level with my cock. Without even bothering to look around, she deftly undid my button, eased my zip down, and dragged my cock out into the open.
As my cock disappeared into her open mouth, her other hand reached for my balls. I leant forward, reaching down to push my hand between her thighs, feeling her heat and wetness. I pulled her soaking knickers to one side, and pushed a finger deep inside her, my other hand going around to the back of her head to pull her to me, to push my cock deeper into her mouth..
It was the deep groan that she let out that woke the others up to what was happening. Even though it was muffled against my cock, there was no mistaking the sound as it echoed around the almost silent room. I glanced up as I heard gasps and then whispering from the others, and then the sound of chairs turning, of them getting up, of the three of them crossing the room towards us.
By now, we were both past caring. My cock was deep inside her mouth, the whole thick shaft slick where her lips had been sliding up and down it, her red lipstick smeared along my length. I was sliding two fingers deep into her body, her hot, wanton pussy wrapped around them, her juices flooding from her.
Lee, Jack and Mark watched all of this opened mouthed. Lee recovered first, looked at Mark and pointing at the window. While Mark closed the blinds, Lee and Jack quickly pushed the computers on the nearest table to one side, leaving it clear, their intentions obvious.
Emma was watching them now, my cock still in her mouth, one hand wrapped around it, sliding up and down. I looked down at her, suddenly scared for her, but she just nodded, her eyes bright with sheer lust. She knew exactly what was coming – and she wanted it.
Lee had moved behind her now, and we all watched as he reached down and dragged her top up. My cock sprung from her mouth, her top dragging across it as he pulled it roughly over her head. Her breasts were threatening to burst out of her lacy bra, her nipples showing hard and dark through the flimsy material. I pulled her to her feet, the others crowding around her, her skirt being almost ripped down and off her.
Mark tugged the straps of her bra down as Jack tore her lacy knickers away from her body. Lee immediately reached for her firm ass, leaning forward to press himself against her as he caressed her cheeks. Her breasts had tumbled out as her bra straps had been pulled down her arms. I reached forward, cupping her breasts in my hands, feeling her hard nipples against the palms of my hands as her bra was roughly pulled from her.
Emma stood naked in front of us. I wasn’t the only one who moaned as we looked her up and down, taking in her big, firm breasts, her rock hard nipples, her flat belly, her deliciously curvy hips, her rounded ass. But I was the only one whose cock was jutting out, thick and hard, the only one that Emma reached for before speaking to us.
“Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice husky and laden with sex, “Fuck me, all of you, fuck me”.
She was almost dragged across to the table that had been cleared, but was more than happy to lay back, her feet right on the edge, her knees drawn up to expose her pussy. I stepped between her legs, quickly pushing my jeans and boxers down my legs and kicking them to one side as I dragged my shirt over my head.
She watched me, looking me up and down, looking at my tanned body. I looked down. Her pussy was partially shaved, with just a patch of black hair at the top of her slit. Her lips were red and engorged, the skin white and naked around them. Her clit was standing out, begging for attention. She raised her hips off the table, offering me a quick glimpse.
“Fuck me,” she repeated.
I stepped forward and drove my cock into her in one long, hard thrust. She cried out as I grabbed her hips and pulled my cock almost out of her, her breasts bouncing as I plunged it back into her, deeper and harder.
Around me, clothes were flying everywhere as the others fought to join in. I looked around me, glad that I had kept myself fit as I took in the sight of them. They all worked out, and it showed. My eyes were drawn to their cocks as they waved in front of them. Mark’s was like him, long and thin, while Jack’s thick cock matched his stocky frame. But it was Lee we all looked at.
I’d always thought my cock was a good size, and at eight inches, and thick with it, I suppose it is, but Lee was something else. He was a good inch, if not two, longer than me, and even thicker. His skin was peeled back to reveal the plum coloured head. Even that was big, like a huge mushroom. The others were looking at Lee as well, and so Emma’s eyes followed ours.
She gasped when she saw Lee at the side of her, his cock only inches away from her as he stepped forward. She reached out, pulling those last few inches towards her as she twisted her head. I drove my cock into her again, reaching deeper inside her as she tried to suck Lee into her mouth. She sucked his head into her mouth, her tongue lashing over him, his cock visibly twitching.
Mark and Jack moved to the side of her as well, their cocks in their hands, stroking and wanking themselves. They both reached for Emma’s large breasts, just as she reached out for their cocks, taking over from them.
Emma was crying out now, from Lee’s cock fucking her mouth, from mine pumping into her cunt, from the feel of the two cocks in her hands, from the hands and mouths on her nipples and breasts and anywhere else we could reach. Her head was rocking from side to side, her teeth grating over Lee as he struggled to keep his cock in her mouth.
A deep flush rose up her body as she tensed, and then came, a loud, animal cry escaping from her mouth despite Lee’s cock as her orgasm tore through her. I fucked her hard, driving my cock into her as my balls tightened and then drove me cum into her. I held her, pulling her to me as I buried my cock deep inside her and sent jet after jet of thick cum into her pussy to mix with her hot juices.
As soon as I had cum, Mark pulled his cock away from Emma’s hand and moved to take my place. He almost pushed me to one side in his haste, his cock in his hand, dripping with pre cum. He slid into her easily, and I watched as her pussy lips held him, sucking him into her. Seconds later, Lee came, Emma almost gagging as his cum poured into her mouth.
Once Lee had finished, Emma twisted her head the other way, and pulled Jack into her mouth. I leant back against the table next to them, my cock in my hand, watching as Mark and Jack fucked her, one in her cunt and one in her mouth. Lee was next to me, his huge cock still hard. It was if we were waiting our turn again.
I still couldn’t believe that this was happening, let alone where it was happening. I stepped across to Emma again, leaning over to suck a taut nipple into my mouth. I sucked on her hard, rubbing her nipple against the roof of my mouth with my tongue, feeling her body rocking under me as she was fucked from both ends.
Mark said something to jack, and they quickly moved, pulling their cocks out of Emma and swapping places. As they moved around, their cocks stood out hard in front of them, wet from Emma. She cried out as Jack’s thick cock filled her pussy, stretching her as he drove as deep into her as he could. Mark fucked her mouth slowly, feeding his cock into her as she sucked and licked at him, tasting herself on him, her hands cradling his balls.
Emma was moaning loudly by now, her hands on her breasts, her head tilted backwards so that Mark could slip more and more of his cock into her,. Jack was holding her hips and fucking her hard, pushing her onto Mark as they both thrust their hips forward. They came more or less at the same time, just as Emma moaned into Mark’s cock as yet another orgasm swept through her.
The room was quiet then, just the hum of the computers and our harsh breathing breaking the silence. In a way, no one seemed sure what to do next, although I think we all knew what we wanted. Emma rolled onto her side, and was about to speak when the silence was shattered as the door was flung open.
I stood open mouthed, staring like a rabbit caught in a cars headlights, my cock in my hand, as Rachel came into the room. She had brought us come more coffee. At first she didn’t seem to comprehend what was going on, the fact that we were naked, what had so obviously just happened. But then her eyes came out on stalks and she opened her mouth as if to scream. I crossed over to her quickly, taking the drinks from her as she started to drop them, telling her not to worry.
It seemed a pretty stupid thing to say to her, but it seemed to work as no scream came out of her mouth. I put the cups down, and then looked at her again. I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she looked around the room, taking in our nakedness, the four hard cocks pointing at her, Emma’s sexy body. Her eyes followed Lee as he walked past us and shut the door, his long, thick cock waving about in front of him.
For a moment, nothing was said, but then Rachel let out a deep groan. I saw for the first time how bright her eyes were, how full of desire. And then she was in my arms, our lips crushed together, her hand on my cock, my hands pulling at her clothes. I dragged her white tee shirt over her head, and quickly undid her bra. Her breasts sprung free, her nipples already hard.
I reached for her, touching her for the first time after wanting her for so long. Her breasts were bigger, fuller, than I’d ever imagined, but were still firm and shapely, and slightly pointed at the ends. Her nipples were dark, her aureoles wide and taut.
I pushed her skirt down over hips, taking her panties with it, gasping as she stepped out of them naked. Her body was tanned and firm, her ass perfectly shaped. Her pussy was partially hidden behind her short, blonde hair, already wet with her juices.
The others had been watching, but now started to move. Emma got up, and crossed towards us. She took Rachel’s hand and led her to the table she had just got up from. Silently, Rachel perched herself on the edge. I quickly stepped between her legs. She draped her arms around my neck as we kissed again, my cock resting against her pussy. Seconds later I was inside her, my cock slipping easily into her.
She groaned against my mouth as I filled her, as her pussy moulded itself around every contour, every ridge, of my cock. Our tongues thrust into each others mouths as we fucked, her breasts hard against me, her nipples pressing into my chest. As we broke our kiss, Mark stepped forward and eased Rachel onto her back. She let him, knowing what he wanted, what she wanted.
She lay back on the table, her hands above her head, showing off her naked body to us in all its glory. Mark let her take his cock in her hand, and guide to it towards her mouth. She sucked on him slowly, gradually take more and more of him, just as I gave her more and more of my cock, pumping into her deeper and harder.
Beside us, Emma was perched on the edge of the table, her back touching Emma. She was holding Lee’s massive cock, rubbing it against her cunt, begging him to fuck her gently. I watched his hard cock disappear into her, her red lips stretched wide around him. Jack was stood between Mark and Emma, wanking his thick cock as he reached out to Emma and Rachel, touching them, caressing them, leaning forward to suck on their breasts and nipples.
The air was thick with sex, with the wet sounds of sex, with the smell of sex. The room echoed to our cries, our deep moans, to the sound of our cocks driving into wet bodies. Rachel and Emma were both on fire, yelling out as their orgasms took over their bodies. Rachel sucked all of Mark’s cum from him as I filled her pussy with mine, as Lee grunted as his thick cum gushed into Emma, as Jack’s splashed over her breasts and belly.
Rachel sat up, my cock slipping from her. I held her tight, loving her, wanting her. Lee was the first to speak, suggesting that we “swap”. At first I thought he was joking, thinking that he couldn’t be hard again. But he eased me to one side, and dropped to his knees in front of Rachel. I watched open mouthed as he licked her wet pussy, my cum dribbling onto his tongue.
Emma held out her hands to me, drawing her knees up to show me her pussy, to show me her hard clit, her engorged lips. I hesitated for only seconds, before kneeling in front of her. I licked her clit first, tasting her juices on her. But as I licked and sucked at her, I tasted more and more of Lee, his cum dribbling over my tongue as licked and sucked at Emma.
She held my head, pushing herself against my mouth as her juices flooded from her, as she came again. I clamped my mouth over her clit and pussy, sucking on her, my tongue fucking her, reaching deep inside her. I could hear Rachel crying out to my right as Lee made her cum, but it was when I glanced to my left that I got a shock.
Jack was leaning back against another table, while Mark knelt in front of him, licking his cock, cleaning his cum from earlier off it. As I watched, he sucked it into his mouth, his tongue swirling quickly around the head before he went back to licking along the thick shaft. It was obvious that this wasn’t the first time they had done this. Mark saw me watching, said something about “getting caught” and stood up, a grin on his face. For the first time, I thought I wanted to try it, to suck cock.
After what had just happened, we all suddenly seemed uncertain of what to do next. We got dressed slowly, sometimes struggling to find the right clothes. I would normally take my students out for a meal on their last night, and as this was only a two day course, I was more than willing to meet up with them all later.
We agreed on a time and place, and started to leave. Rachel offered me a lift, which I was more than happy to accept. We watched the others hurry away, obviously keen to get back to their hotel.
We were quiet in the car, perhaps unsure of what to say to each other. We picked some clothes up from my place, and then headed across town to Rachel’s flat. As she opened the door, I thought back to the only other time I’d been there, sure that this time would be different. She turned and kissed me, as if she knew exactly what I was thinking.
She pointed me towards the lounge, and the wine, just like last time. But this time it was different, as it was only a few minutes later that she called me. I picked up the two glasses of wine I’d poured, and went to her.
She was in her bedroom, lying naked on her bed. She was stretched out, with her hands above her head, her long hair forming a sort of frame around her beautiful face. Her breasts were thrust upwards, her nipples already erect. She had her knees raised, and apart, showing me her whole body. For the first time, I realised that she was tanned all over. I looked at her pussy, at the moistness already forming along her slit.
I put the wine glasses down and moved across to her. She watched as I tore my clothes off, buttons flying everywhere in my haste to join her. She held her arms out to me, and as I moved over to the bed, she slid over so that I could lie next to her. She leant over and kissed me gently, her lips moist and welcoming on mine. Her hand slid down to my cock, quickly stroking me back to my full size.
She pushed me on to my back, and straddled me. Taking my cock in one hand she rubbed the head against her wet pussy, slowly easing her body down onto my cock. She rocked her body, lifting herself away from me, and then sliding down my shaft again, taking more of me into her warm, wet pussy.
She gasped as more of my cock slid into her, until at last my entire length filled her again. After pausing for a few seconds, she pushed down harder. We both savoured the intense feelings we were having. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts. She felt warm and firm. I rubbed her nipples with my thumbs, and caressed her gently. She began moving against me again, lifting her hips so that my cock almost left her body, before dropping back down, driving me into her again and again.
She moved faster and faster, her head thrown back, her breasts thrust upwards, both of us breathing heavily. Our pleasure became more and more intense. She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching my cock. I came seconds after her – pumping jet after jet of cum into her pussy.
As her breathing got back to normal, she lay down on top of me, my semi hard cock still inside her. I felt her breasts against my chest as she leant forward to kiss me. She gently licked my lips, running her tongue from one corner of my mouth to the other. I tried to use my tongue, but she teasingly avoided me, before plunging her tongue into my mouth. As we kissed, my cock began to react.
I felt her pussy tightening around me as I grew inside her. I thrust my hips up towards her, and we quickly established a fast rhythm. She leant forward over me, offering me her breasts. I took first one nipple and then the other into my mouth, sucking them, savouring them. I licked her breasts and nipples, before sucking them some more. She gasped “harder, harder.” I didn’t know if she meant the thrusting of my hips or the sucking of her nipples, so I did both.
I reached around her and held her bum, moving her to our rhythm. She held my head tight to her breast as she started to cry out “babe, babe, don’t stop,” and then she came again. I felt her hot juices around my cock, running from her. I continued to pump into her as she cried out, and then I came again, filling her hot wetness with more cum. She collapsed on top of me gasping. After a few minutes she rolled off, and lay grinning at me.
“Why did we wait so long,” she asked, perhaps knowing the answer.
I reached for our wine, and lay with Rachel on the bed, talking easily, totally as ease with each other. The wine was soon gone, and the talking dried up as we moved close together and lay facing each other, kissing softly, our hands roaming over each others bodies. We made love again, gently, lovingly, in contrast to what had happened that afternoon.
Only then did we actually talk about the others, about what had happened. Rachel mentioned Emma’s pussy, and how it was partially shaved.
“Do you like it?” she asked, an innocent look on her face.
She knew the answer as well as I did, so it wasn’t a surprise when she got up off the bed and came back minutes later with a razor, towel and some cream. She sat up at the end of the bed, propped up on the pillows and guided me as I carefully shaved her pussy. In only minutes she was totally naked, her mound plump and white and smooth, her lips and clit still red and engorged.
I reached for the baby oil she had brought in with her and smoothed it all over her. Later, I licked and sucked and kissed her deliciously naked pussy until her cries echoed around the whole flat.
I watched Rachel getting dressed, loving the sight of her naked body. She pulled on some black stockings, sliding them up her smooth legs carefully, the silky soft material looking so sensual. She reached for her black dress, and stood naked in front of, her arms high in the air, her body on show to me before she dropped the dress over her head.
“That’s me ready,” she told me as she looked at me, still naked on the bed.
The dress was short, very short, and barely covered the swell of her perfectly rounded ass. It clung to her breasts, the V-neck showing just enough of her deep cleavage. I looked at her, open mouthed, as I realised that she was going out dressed like that.
I drove us back into town, and we met up with the others. On the way, we talked about them and what they might have been up to in the last few hours. As soon as we saw them, we knew.
We went to an Italian restaurant, and sat at a large round table in the corner. The meal was noisy, very noisy as we laughed and joked together. We were eating our dessert when the conversation took the inevitable turn and got around to sex, and soon we were talking about our fantasies. Emma offered us hers first.
“Do you remember the restaurant scene in one of the American Pie films?” she asked.
I knew straight away what she meant, and laughed with the others when Lee asked what we were talking about. Emma took a gulp of her cold wine and slid slowly off her seat. I was still thinking about the film when Mark and Rachel moved closer together, partially hiding our corner table from the other people in the restaurant.
Lee still hadn’t cottoned on – that is, until seconds later when Emma unzipped his jeans and dragged his cock out under the table. She sucked him into her cold mouth quickly, her tongue sweeping over his cock head. He gasped as she sucked on him, her tongue working overtime around his cock head. The rest of us laughed as Lee tried to keep a straight face, all of us turned on by what was happening. My cock was rigid as Rachel reached over and squeezed me, before leaning the other way and doing the same to Jack.
We could hear loud slurping noises as Emma worked her lips up and down Lee’s cock, as she sucked him harder and harder, her hand stroking up and down.
He came quickly, his cum spurting into her mouth. Emma gagged a little at the sudden assault before swallowing all he had to offer. The waiter came to bring our coffee just as Emma slipped back onto her seat, licking Lee’s cum from around her lips.
By the time we left the restaurant, we were all giggling uncontrollably – partially from talking about what Emma had just done to Lee, and the look on the waiters face as she had re-appeared from under the table, but mainly from the huge amounts of wine we had drunk as we helped Emma wash down the copious amounts of cum she’d sucked from him.
Emma declared very loudly that the party was “too good to stop now”, so we decided to stock up on wine from the first shop we could find, and then head back to the hotel where the others were staying, all of us knowing exactly how we wanted this party to end.
Our giggling returned as we tried to cross the lobby of the hotel as quickly as we could. The wine bottles clanked as we crossed to the lift. Ignoring the disapproving looks from the young receptionist, we waited for a lift.
“She’s only jealous,” Emma declared, a little too loudly as we got into the lift.
“Of what,” Mark asked innocently.
“Of these,” Emma laughed, pulling her top down to show off her breasts as they tried to escape from her bra.
She fell into Mark’s arms, kissing him easily as we watched on. They only parted when the lift stopped, and we all followed Lee towards the room that he was sharing with Jack and Mark. They had all been booked into a triple room, which as we all quickly saw was really a family room, with a double bed, a single bed and a long settee.
Emma and Rachel hunted around for enough cups and glasses for us all, while I opened the wine. One bottle just about enough for us all to have a drink, and we were soon all sat in a circle on the floor laughing and joking. As I sat, I was idly twirling the bottle around, spinning it between my fingers as it lay on the floor. Rachel watched me for a while before suggesting we play “Spin the Bottle”. This drew more laughter, and a few “Oh no’s” before it was declared “boring”.
“Not the way I play it,” she said quietly. Suddenly, the room was hushed, and she had all our attention.
“You spin the bottle,” she told us, her voice suddenly husky, “and whoever it points at must take something off. After that, it forfeits – you can do something to the person on the left of you, or get them to do something to the person on their left.”
“Oh yes!” declared Jack, leaning forward to spin the bottle.
It spun wildly, and then stopped, facing Lee. We all looked at him expectantly. He reached for the edge of his jumper, looking around at us as he started to ease it up over his muscular stomach. I looked across at Rachel. She was licking her lips slowly, her eyes locked on Lee. But then he stopped, eased a shoe off and threw it over his shoulder.
There was an immediate chorus of cat calling and jeering, especially from the girls. We decided that we wanted to be fair to Emma and Rachel, and that we should be evenly clothed. We settled on three garments for the men, and four for the girls. I quickly dragged off my shoes and socks, and threw them to one side. The others all followed suit, and soon the floor around us was strewn with discarded clothing.
I looked across at Emma. We all knew about her flimsy bra from the lift, and as she had bare legs, I assumed that she was wearing knickers. I looked at Rachel. She looked back, looking very demure in her short black dress. She had kept her stockings on. She smiled at me, knowing that I knew that they were all she had on underneath her dress.
The bottle was spun again. Emma. She pulled her skirt down and spun around, showing us her firm ass, and the fact that her thong did nothing to hide it. Lee was next, and this time he did take his jumper off. Then me. I thought for a moment, and then quickly pulled my trousers, everyone’s eyes drawn to my more than obvious bulge. And then the bottle pointed at Rachel. My cock lurched as I looked across art her, wondering what she would do.
She was two people to my left, sat with her back to a bed, with Mark between us. Jack was sat next to Rachel, with Emma the other side of him. Lee was then between Emma and me.
Rachel stood up, and put one foot on the bed. Her dress slid up her thigh, revealing the elasticated top of her stockings. The room was quiet as we all watched her roll the stocking slowly down her long, sun tanned leg, her breasts pressing forward in her dress as she leant over, the thin material tight around her ass.
As we watched, I realised that because of the angle she was at, no one could see that she had no knickers on, despite how she was stood. But when she threw her stocking aside, Emma declared that one didn’t count, and the other one should come off as well. We all joined in, and then watched as Rachel put her other foot on the bed.
I watched as she slid the other stocking down slowly, and then gasped as she very deliberately moved her knees apart. Emma gasped as well, because she was the only one who could see what I was now imagining – Rachel’s wet pussy, now naked and wet, her lips engorged and red with her arousal.
Rachel threw that stocking to one side as well, and sat down quickly to applause at her sensual show, her dress now high up on her thighs.
A few minutes later, Emma was down to her underwear, which by now left little to the imagination, with her nipples showing rock hard through her bra, and her knickers clinging wetly to her mound. Mark, Lee and Jack were down to their underwear as well, while Rachel and I had not lost again.
Emma spun the bottle. Me. I stood up, the hard bulge in my boxers drawing a lot of comments, and pulled my shirt over my head. Before I could sit down, Emma spun the bottle again. A roar went up as it stopped, pointing at me again. They all started clapping as I pulled my boxers down, my cock springing free in front of me, rock hard and dripping with pre cum. Emma reached forward and stroked me quickly, a delicious look in her eyes.
I sat back down, the atmosphere now more tense, more expectant than before. I spun the bottle. Emma. We watched quietly as she undid her bra, her breasts swelling forward as they were released, her nipples dark and erect. Lee pulled her to him, kissing her, his hands quickly running over her practically naked body.
Emma pulled away and spun the bottle, her breasts swaying forward, her ass in the air. I stroked my cock as I watched her, oblivious to the others, my eyes locked on her.
At first I didn’t realise that the bottle was pointing at me. But then the others starting chanting.
Either I had to do something to Mark, or get him to do something to Rachel. I looked at her, and then spoke quickly.
“I want Mark to help Rachel out of her dress.”
She looked at me quickly, and opened her mouth to speak, but by now Mark was stood in front of her, holding his hands out to her, his long cock clearly visible in his shorts. He grinned at her as he pulled her to her feet. She fell into his arms, and they kissed, the rest of us watching carefully. Rachel slipped her hand between them, and as she stepped back, his cock was free, jutting out from above the waistband of his underwear. The tip was wet, the head red and swollen.
Mark moved to stand behind Rachel, his cock resting against her ass as he stood close behind her. She shivered with anticipation as his cock pressed against her, as he ran his hands gently down her body, over her breasts to her tummy, and then onto her hips and down the front of her thighs. She moaned, pressing back against him as he held the hem of her dress and slowly began to pull it up.
The room was quiet again as we all watched. Rachel’s eyes were half closed, her breathing ragged, as Mark eased her dress up her legs, so slowly, so sensually. Firstly, her tanned thighs came into view, the skin soft and damp. I waited, knowing what was to come. I suddenly realised that I was holding my breath, waiting for the others to react as Mark pulled her dress higher.
They moaned in appreciation as they realised that Rachel wasn’t wearing any underwear, and then gasped as they took in the sight of her totally naked mound, of the pale, plump flesh, of her wet, pouting lips, of her engorged clit standing out from its secret hiding place.
Emma reached past Jack and gently touched Rachel’s naked pussy. Rachel sighed at the gentleness of her touch, pushing her hips forward to meet Emma’s fingers, wanting more. But Emma sat back on her heels, watching as Mark pulled Rachel’s dress higher still. Her flat belly was uncovered quickly, but then Mark slowed again, teasing us, teasing Rachel.
As the soft curves of the underside of her breasts appeared, Rachel reached her arms into the air. Her breasts sprung forward as Mark swept her dress over her head, her nipples rock hard. Her breasts bounced softly, her nipples pointing at us. Mark threw her dress to one side, and then – holding her hips – turned her around slowly to show her off to us.
For a moment the bottle was forgotten, but then Rachel kissed Mark and dropped back to her knees, reaching for the bottle. Mark was just taking his place again when she spun it. The atmosphere in the room had definitely changed as we all watched the bottle.
Mark. He tore his pants off, wanting to get on with it, his long cock springing free. He spun the bottle again. Lee. He was even quicker. Rachel. The chant went up again.
She didn’t hesitate.
“I want Jack to strip Emma’s knickers off… with his teeth…”
Emma leapt to her feet with a squeal, her breasts bouncing as she moved to stand in front of Jack. Her knickers were tiny, little more than a thong with lace ties at each side. There was already a huge wet patch in the front, the material clinging to her pussy.
Jack held her hips and leant forward to kiss her mound through her knickers. She sighed, holding his head and pushing against him as he reached for her ass. He turned her around, nibbling and kissing her hips and ass, before tugging at the second tie he came to with his teeth. Emma’s thong slid slowly down one hip. Jack nibbled and kissed his way across to the other side, biting gently at her mound through the flimsy material, his tongue poking at her pouting lips.
He tugged at the other tie, his hands on her ass, her knickers falling away from her a little more. She moaned as he crawled around behind her, took the thong between his teeth, and started to pull it downwards. From where we were sat in front of her, we could see Emma ease her legs apart slightly, but even so as Jack tugged, her thong dug deeply between her wet, swollen pussy lips. It dragged across her cunt and clit, sending spasms of pleasure through her as Jack pulled the material down and out from between her legs.
As he crawled back in front of Emma, her thong hanging from his mouth, she reached for her pussy. But Jack pushed her hand away, and dropped the knickers at her feet, before placing a soft, lingering kiss on her mound, his tongue flicking inside her. She wriggled and sighed as his tongue teased her briefly, before he took his place back in the circle, a huge grin on his face.
My cock had felt ready to burst as I had watched Jack and Emma’s little show, and I’m sure that Mark and Lee felt the same. We had all been rubbing our cocks, while Rachel had been rubbing her clit, all of us wanting the show to continue.
Mark grabbed the bottle and spun it again, making sure it stopped pointing at him.
“I think Jack should finish what he started…”
Jack quickly moved back in front of Emma, his tongue reaching out to her pussy even as she pushed her hips forward to meet him. She grabbed him, one hand behind his head pulling him towards her, her other hand on her breasts, rubbing and tugging at her erect nipples.
Jack drove his tongue into her hot, wet cunt, fucking her with it, sucking on her engorged lips and clit as Emma held him tight to her, her back arched, grinding herself onto his face. Her legs felt weak as Jack’s tongue sent waves of pleasure through her, and she stumbled backwards to sit on the edge of the bed.
Rachel stood up, and went to them, pushing Emma onto her back before leaning across her to suck one taut nipple, and then the other, into her hungry mouth. I stood up, my cock rigid in front of me.
“I think Dave should fuck Rachel,” Mark yelled, spinning the bottle wildly.
I moved quickly to where Rachel was leaning over Emma, her ass high in the air, her dripping pussy pouting at me from between her wet thighs. I rubbed the head of my cock across her hot pussy. As she pressed back against me, moaning into Emma’s breasts, I drove my cock into her, forcing her down harder onto Emma as I fucked her as fast and as deep as I could.
The girls were crying out now, Rachel from my cock driving into her, Emma from the relentless attention of Jack’s tongue and fingers. Their cries became muffled as Mark and Lee climbed onto the bed and fed their cocks into the girl’s eager mouths. I watched as Emma stretched her mouth around Lee’s enormous cock, taking as much of him as she could. Mark had pulled Rachel away from Emma’s breasts and was fucking her mouth, the two of us quickly hitting a good rhythm as we fucked her from both ends.
I knew that none of us would last long, and sure enough it seemed like only seconds later we were crying out, before I felt the hot gush of Rachel’s juices on my cock, before Lee and Mark filled the girls mouths, before Emma filled Jack’s, before my cum erupted into Rachel’s wanton pussy.
The room echoed to our cries as we all came, and then to our harsh breathing as we slumped together on the bed, fighting to get our breath back.
“What about Jack,” someone asked, realising that he hadn’t cum yet.
Jack was sat on the floor now, his thick cock still rigid in front of him, poking out the top of his boxers. Emma dropped onto the floor, and crawled across to him, her ass wiggling as she reached out for his cock. She squeezed his balls through his underwear, and then leant forward to kiss the wet tip of his cock. Jack leant backwards, his arms behind him, as Emma ran her tongue hungrily up his shaft.
Rachel joined her, kneeling beside Emma, sharing Jack’s thick cock with her. They both ran their tongues over his balls and shaft, taking turns to suck on his cock head and balls, the two of them wrapping their tongues around his cock before kissing each other, his cock trapped between them.
I was on the floor now, sat beside Lee watching this, while Mark was still lying on the bed. We all had our rapidly recovering cocks in our hands. There is only a certain amount of time that I can resist the sight of a swollen pussy begging for attention from beneath a perfect ass, framed by soft, wet thighs – and in this case, as I watched Emma and Rachel, it seemed like only seconds. I leapt forward, Lee alongside me, our cocks bouncing around wildly.
I moved behind Emma and grabbed her hips. Her pussy seemed to suck my cock into her as the tip touched her. Glancing over, I saw the amazing sight of Lee’s cock disappearing into Rachel’s pussy, her lips stretched around him, his dark cock in deep contrast to her naked, white pussy.
I held Emma’s hips and drove my cock into her, pushing her mouth down onto Jack. Beside me, Lee matched my rhythm as he pounded into Rachel, his long cock reaching deep inside her. Their cries may have been muffled by Jack’s cock and balls as they continued to try and share him, but ours weren’t as we fucked their delicious hot cunts.
Jack’s cries echoed around the room, until Mark moved to the side of him and fed his cock into his mouth. For the second time that day, I saw a man sucking a cock, but this time with Jack and Mark reversing roles. For a moment, I wondered again what it would be like to taste a cock. As if he knew what I was thinking, Mark looked across at me, a grin on his face. A surge of pleasure shot through my cock at his look, at the thought of sucking his cock.
As Lee and I fucked the girls, Mark fucked Jack’s mouth, just as Jack was fucking Emma and Rachel. This time Jack came first, his cries escaping from around Mark’s cock as he pumped his cum into Emma’s waiting mouth.
She pulled away from him and wanked him furiously, watching as his cum spurted into the air before splattering all over her breasts, all over Rachel. She leant over, Jack’s cock still in her hand and licked some cum off Rachel, sucking her nipples as her hungry mouth moved over her body.
Rachel did the same to Emma, Lee and I moving with them, making sure that our cocks stayed deep inside them. Emma never let go of Jack’s cock, and amazingly it stayed hard. Jack stood up, leaving the girls leant over the bed, their asses in the air, their cunts full of cock. I was still fucking Emma, aware of Lee beside me with Rachel.
Jack appeared at my side, his cock in my hand. I looked at him, at his cock, hesitating. I knew what he wanted, what I wanted, and leant over, letting him feed his cock into my mouth. Beside us, Mark had his cock in Lee’s mouth, the girls twisting their heads around to watch.
I couldn’t take any more, and drove my cock into Emma, my cum gushing into her as she came, as she cried out. Jack’s thick cock was still in my mouth, seeming to fill it. As her pussy relaxed, Emma wriggled away from me, my wet cock slipping from her. She turned and dropped to her knees with me in front of Jack. We both sucked his cock, sharing him, licking and sucking his shaft and balls, her hand reaching down to stroke me.
A few feet away, Mark was fucking Lee’s mouth as Lee fucked Rachel. She had turned over now, and was leant back over the bed, her breasts bouncing as Lee ploughed into her, as she watched Mark’s cock pumping into Lee’s mouth. As I watched, Lee and Mark changed places, Mark’s cock sliding easily into Rachel’s hot body as he sucked Lee into his mouth.
Jack pulled my head around, and started to fuck my mouth. Emma was cupping and squeezing his balls. He felt huge in my mouth, his cock reaching deep inside me. Emma licked along his shaft as I sucked him, my tongue lashing across his cock head. Emma wanked his shaft as he cried out, his cum hitting the back of my throat a moment later.
I pulled away, gagging, watching as his cum spurted out of his cock. Emma dragged his cock into her mouth, sucking his cum from him while she rubbed her clit frantically, sending her over the edge yet again.
Beside us, the others were crying out, cum and juices seeming to splash everywhere as they came. We all fell back onto the floor, exhausted, slumped together. I pulled Rachel to me, kissing her gently. I looked around at the others, at their nakedness, all of us wanting more.
We retrieved the cups and glasses that were spread around the room, and opened another bottle of wine. I snuggled up to Rachel on the small bed and sipped at my drink, my arm around her. Emma was lying on the double bed in between Jack and Mark, while Lee was laying on his side on the floor, his long cock hanging across his thigh.
We laughed and chatted for a while, at ease with our nakedness, but always aware of it, of each other, of our desire. It was sometime later when I woke up with a start. I must have dozed off. As I looked around, Lee caught my eye and nodded towards the other bed. I moved carefully, as Rachel was asleep next to me, her body warm and sexy against me.
Emma was lying on her back, with Mark and Jack each side of her. She was reaching down for them, their hard cocks in her hands. She was wanking them both slowly, rhythmically, peeling their skin back and forth. They were both hard, their cocks slick with pre cum. Emma’s eyes were half closed, her breathing ragged as their hands moved over her body, touching and caressing wherever they could reach.
As I watched, Mark rolled onto his side and sucked a plump nipple into his mouth, his hand running down her body towards her pussy. Jack moved as well, turning around so that he could suck on her rubbery clit while Mark finger fucked her, her hands still on their cocks. Rachel was still dozing, but Lee was watching with me, his cock starting to rise up now, half hard and swaying in front of him as he knelt up.
Through her moans, Emma was whispering to Mark. I couldn’t catch what she was saying, but the look on Mark’s face and the lust on hers told me everything. Mark rolled onto his back. Emma moved to lie on top of him quickly, her back to him, her large breasts thrust up into the air. His cock sprung up between her thighs, rubbing against her pussy as he reached around for her breasts.
Emma reached down and pulled his cock towards her pussy, moaning as she fed him into her. We all watched as he jerked his hips, sliding his cock into her wanton cunt, her thighs and ass already slick with her own juices. After a couple of long, deep thrust, Mark eased out of her. His cock was wet and shiny from her juices as she reached for him again.
I watched, my cock hard and throbbing in front of me, as she wriggled over him, sat up slightly, and began to ease his stiff cock towards her ass. She took her time, with Mark lying still beneath her, letting her sink down gradually onto him. When he was deep inside her, she laid back again, her knees drawn up, his cock buried deep inside her ass. She let out a deep moan as Mark wriggled a little, moving his cock inside her tight hole.
Jack was still kneeling at their side, his cock in his hand. He didn’t need to be told what Emma wanted next, but moved quickly to the end of the bed when she glanced across at him and nodded. He moved onto the bed and knelt between her legs, his cock waving about in front him. Emma grimaced as his thick cock entered her, moving against the bulge of Mark’s cock where it was already inside her body.
They started to fuck her slowly, the two of them moving together, quickly establishing a good rhythm, for them and for Emma. She moaned softly as their cocks slid into her pussy and ass, so close together inside her hot body. I eased my arm out from under Rachel, and climbed off the bed, just about reaching the others before Lee did. He climbed onto the bed, his cock waving about. He pushed it towards Emma’s mouth. She sucked on it greedily, reaching out for my cock as well, pulling on me.
It was only Lee’s cock buried in her mouth that stopped Emma from screaming the place down as we all fucked and pleasured her. She had her hands and mouth and ass and cunt full of cock, with hands reaching out to touch and pull and caress her body, her breasts and nipples, her clit and pussy.
After only a few minutes of this, her body was tensing as her orgasm built deep inside her, and then swept through her, reaching every part of her body. As we fucked her, she came again and again, each explosion of pleasure, of pain, blending into the next one, her juices flooding from her.
Mark came first, his body stiffening beneath her as his cum gushed into her tight ass. Lee pulled his cock away from Emma as he came, his first jet of cum hitting the back of her throat before he wanked the rest of it over her breasts as they bounced wildly from Jack pumping into her.
I grabbed my cock away from Emma, pumping my cum over her as I came, watching as it mixed with Lee’s on her breasts and belly, watching as Jack threw his head back and drove his cock into her one last time before he came as well. He filled her cunt with thick cream, before pulling out and sending the last few spurts up onto her belly.
We were all gasping for breath, especially Emma, who was almost limp on top of Mark. She eased away from him and lay back on the bed, all of us looking at the pools of thick cum on her breasts and belly glistening in the light.
“I hope I’m going to get the same.”
We all looked around at Rachel, aware of her for the first time in ages, all us thinking that she was still asleep. I don’t know how long she’d been awake and watching, but a good few minutes judging by the glazed, lust filled look in her eyes, and how wet her fingers were as they rubbed gently along her pussy.
“I hope you boys are going to get it up again quickly for me,” she added as she got up from the bed and crossed the room towards us, her hips swinging sensually.
We all took in the sight of nakedness, her beauty, her firm breasts and erect nipples, her naked pussy, her boy shimmering in the pale light. We automatically moved on the bed so that there was room for her to lie down beside Emma.
The atmosphere in the room was electric as he leant over and kissed Emma softly, their tongues moving slowly against each other, their lip barely touching. As they kissed, Rachel trailed a finger up Emma’s belly to the pool of cum that had collected between her breasts. As there lips parted, she scooped some of the cum up onto the tip of her finger and sucked it into her mouth.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm…” was all she said, before scooping up some more and holding her finger out to Emma.
Emma sucked on Rachel’s cum coated finger slowly, sensually, sighing as Rachel leant over her again and softly kissed one swollen nipple, and then the other. We all watched as she kissed softly over Emma’s full breasts, her tongue and lips sweeping over her before sucking some more of our mixed cum into her mouth. Then she moved up to kiss Emma again, to share our cum with her as their tongues thrust into each others mouths.
Emma reached for Rachel, pulling her on top of her as they kissed. Rachel straddled Emma, their breasts squashed together, their pussy mounds grinding together. I stroked along the length of my rapidly hardening cock as I watched Rachel press her body hard downwards, her perfect ass clenching as she forced her pussy down onto Emma’s.
By now, all four of us were getting hard again as we watched Emma and Rachel together. I moved forward first, reaching out to run my hand over Rachel’s ass, my other hand still on my cock. I slipped a finger into the tight crack between her cheeks, rubbing lightly at her ass before tracing downwards to her pussy.
Remembering what she wanted, Mark pulled Rachel away from Emma. They parted reluctantly, but as they separated the rest of us could see how they were covered in cum. Mark tried to ease Rachel onto her back, like he had Emma, but she shook her head and quickly straddled him, her ass in the air. His cock was waving about between his legs, but he quickly reached down and fed it into her pussy, both of them letting out deep sighs of pleasure as he entered her.
I knelt on the edge of the bed behind Rachel, and eased her cheeks apart, wanting her ass. Emma was beside me now, and leant over to kiss me, her tongue slipping easily into my mouth as she reached for my cock and guided me towards Rachel’s waiting ass. But Rachel reached around and pushed my cock downwards, a muffled “No” escaping her lips, her mouth already full of Lee’s cock as he knelt directly in front of her.
Rachel wiggled her pussy at me, and I realised what she wanted. She leant forward so that Mark’s cock nearly came out of her. Emma pulled my cock towards Rachel, laying it alongside Mark’s. I jumped as I felt the heat of him against me, his cock throbbing against mine. And then, gently and slowly, I fed my cock into Rachel’s pussy alongside Mark, Emma’s hand wrapped around both of us until we disappeared.
The sight of her pussy stretching around us, the tightness of her, the feel of another cock alongside mine, were all amazing. We fucked her slowly, easing our cocks into her in a steady rhythm. Lee was fucking her mouth slowly as well, his heavy balls hanging down for Mark to lick. Jack was kneeling beside Rachel, her hand moving steadily up and down his thick shaft.
Emma leant over and probed gently at Rachel’s ass with her tongue, licking and fucking her with it while she reached under her to caress her full breasts and rock hard nipples.
Rachel was crying out all the time, sobbing and moaning as we all fucked her, as her body was wracked with pleasure, as we used her and she used us. Gradually our movements became harder and faster, deeper and more urgent. As orgasm after orgasm tore through her body, Rachel cried out, telling us to cum, to fill her body, for someone to fuck her ass.
This time there was no hesitation. I pulled my cock out of her cunt, leaving Mark to fuck her frantically, and drove my cock into her ass. Thankfully, Emma’s tongue had already made her wet, and that – along with the sticky juices already spread over my cock – meant that my urgent plunge into her ass quickly left me buried up to my balls. I fucked her quickly, matching Mark’s thrusts into her cunt, Lee’s thrusts into her mouth, and Jack’s thrusts through her hand.
Rachel screamed out as her body was wracked with pain and pleasure. We all cried out as we came, Mark and I deep inside her wanton body, Lee and Jack all over her face and breasts. Desperate for release, Emma pushed Lee to one side, and pushed her body onto Rachel’s mouth, cumming almost immediately as Rachel plunged her tongue into Emma’s hot pussy. We slumped together on the bed, exhausted, before gradually unravelling ourselves.
Later, I led Rachel to the bathroom, and ran a hot bath for us to share. I held her close, caressing her gently, before we washed each other. Afterwards, we found our clothes and dressed, leaving the others dozing on the various beds. I took Rachel back to her flat, staying the rest of the night with her, curled up in her single bed, holding each other,
I woke up early, but even so Rachel was up before me. I heard the shower running, and silently went through to the bathroom. I could see Rachel through the glass of the shower cubicle, her body glistening wet and gorgeous, the water cascading off her.
I opened the cubicle door, and squeezed in beside her, taking her into my arms. Her body was already slippery from the soap, and felt incredibly sensual against me. I ran my hands up and down her back, squeezing her bum when I reached there. She did the same to me, before turning around so that I could reach around and give her breasts a soapy wash. We washed each other gently, our hands slipping easily over each others bodies.
We rubbed each down with towels, before going back through to the bedroom. Rachel lay on the bed, and asked me to rub some baby oil into her back to help keep her skin moist. She lay on her front, and I sat over her thighs, my cock resting on her. I poured some oil onto my hands, and then reached up to her shoulders, smoothing the oil down to the base of her spine. I massaged the oil into her gently, my hands occasionally straying to her sides to caress her breasts.
After finishing her back, I moved to one side, and ran some oil up and down her legs. As I rubbed the oil into her smooth skin, my hands moved upwards towards her thighs. I sensed the change in Rachel’s breathing as I slipped my hands between her thighs, close to her pussy. Her legs opened a little, but I moved my hands away, sliding them up to her bum.
I rubbed both cheeks, before sliding my hand between them, teasing her as I moved up and down, sometimes down to her pussy, sometimes not. I gently rubbed her tight little hole, before slipping my finger down to her pussy again. She arched her back as my fingers entered her, pushing her ass up, so that I could slip them deeper inside her.
She moved more rapidly, her back arching, fucking my fingers as they pumped in and out of her. She squeezed her cheeks together, intensifying her pleasure, as her breathing got more ragged. She cried out as she came, holding my hand inside her.
“Fuck me,” she moaned.
I climbed on top of her, my cock rigid in front of her. She arched her back again, so that I could slip my cock between her thighs and into her hot, wet pussy. I held my cock deep inside her, savouring the sensations of her pussy holding me. I reached down and rubbed her bum again as I began to stroke my cock in and out of her body. I fucked her harder, her cries echoing around the room, and then held her tight as I came, as she came again, my cum pouring into her hot body.
Afterwards, Rachel dressed as I made us some coffee and toast. We ate quickly, before heading to my place so that I could get changed. Rachel watched me, but shook her head and pointed at her watch when I reached out to her.
We got to work just in time. For the first time, I wondered if the rest of them would be there for the second day of their course. I needn’t have worried – they were all waiting for me, all of them looking as tired as I felt.
I looked around, suddenly feeling that something had changed – apart from us. It was the white board. The agenda for the day that I had so carefully written up had a bold line through it. Below it, someone had written:
“Same as yesterday…”
Underneath, someone else had added:
“… with any luck.”
I looked around at my grinning students.
Now that sounded like a good idea!!