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I think back to the only other erect penis I have seen live. Deciding to go for a midnight dip, on holiday, the last one with my parents, going out for a walk, to the beach, late at night. And finding it deserted. And thinking, or not thinking, I’m going to go in, I’m just going to strip and go in, have a naked dip.

Which I start to do, kick off my flip-flops, pull off my T-shirt, lower my shorts, I am standing there in my pants, just about to lower them, when a male voice speaks to me

“Same idea we had”

I turn around and see a young couple, late twenties, early thirties probably, dressed like they’ve just finished dinner. He was shorter than me, dark skin, dark hair, shaved to reduce the impact of his male pattern baldness. She was a little taller, brown blonde, wavy hair. And really quite large breasts, which looked to be hanging freely under her own T-shirt. I say nothing, an embarrassed to be caught standing on the beach in my pants, in the middle of the night.

“Were you going to have a skinny dip?

“Um,” I laugh nervously, “well, maybe.”

“Yep, come on then, don’t let us stop you, we’re going in.”

He undresses. I look at her, waiting for her permission.

“It’s alright, we’re not going to see much more than you would in the day.”

She pulls off her T-shirt in one motion, reveals a beautiful pair of big, firm, tanned breasts, her nipples standing out, darker against the rest of her skin, which looks utterly stunning in the moonlight.

“Come on mate, stop staring at her tits. Get your knickers off.”

I look around at him, he is already naked, also tanned, thick dark hair covering his chest, his legs, his stomach, a sizeable length of sexual organ hanging down from his thicket of curly pubic hair, a large flash of white against the darker expanses of skin and hair. Then she stepped forward, stood next to him, also now naked. Her skin lighter, the faint shape of a bikini line, a black triangle of pubic hair vivid against the rest of her paler skin. She speaks again.

“Come on, if you’re coming.”

So I do, I pull off my pants, stand awkwardly in front of them naked, all of us now in the buff, my own thatch of pubic hair exposed to their gaze, my teenage penis and tight scrotum looking small in comparison to his adult dong. We stand and look at one another for a second. Until he encourages us in.

“Come on, let’s get into it.” We do. I watch them run in, their bare buttocks shaking, her breasts swinging as she moved, as they jump over the waves I can see his dick between his legs, I watch his scrotum dangling down, I think I see the swollen mound of her vulva as she skips in, just before they dive under. They turn to watch me run in. It feels good, it feels great running, in the nude, my own dick flopping up and down against my belly, my balls banging against my legs. And even then, or now, I enjoyed being looked at by them. They were standing, waist deep, I could still see her breasts, as the waves drew out water I glimpsed her dark bush, I thought I could see his penis floating in the water, swilling around in the wash. I dived in. And we swam, which was delicious, the feel of water against my naked body, feeling my balls chill and tighten, feeling the sea catch my penis as I dove and surfaced. Only, of course, I could not see much of them, or her. The sea and the night time conspired to keep them from view. I swam back to the shore, hoping to avoid showing them how the cold water had affected my genitals, only for them to follow me out immediately. We stood in front of each other again, his penis looked smaller, mine did too. I pulled my pants and shorts on when I was still wet, watched them dress.

“Listen, we’ve got some duty free back at our apartment, might warm us up, if you fancy it.”

I was at the age when any invitation to drink was a good one.

“Yeah, brilliant.”

I followed them back up the beach, over a few roads, into a one bedroom holiday joint. A small kitchen, bathroom, lounge and bedroom. I sat down whilst they went into the bedroom. After no more than a few seconds they both returned. He had a towel around his waist, she had one wrapped around her chest. He offered me one.

“Your clothes will be soaked, I’d get them off, dry yourself with that, we can hang them on the balcony for a bit.”

“Yeah, um, where’s the bathroom?”

“Bathroom? I wouldn’t worry now, we’ve all seen everything, haven’t we love. I’m not going to bother covering up.”

And he took his towel from around his waist and stood in front of us again naked, closer now obviously, and in good light, he seemed somehow even more naked than before, his cock had regained its earlier size, he was utterly comfortable as he rubbed the towel over his chest, his head, his legs, and then his pubic hair, his scrotum, he raised a leg onto the coffee table to dry his buttocks, his arse crack, letting his penis wobble freely between his legs. And then she dropped her towel as well, and showed herself to me as she dried, the hair on her head, her armpits, legs, rubbing it over her bush, also raising a leg to dry between them offering me a glimpse of straighter pubic hair, darker, rounded and parted genital flesh. I felt my dick twitch in my pants. I undressed quickly, hung my clothes on the back of a couple of chairs, walking through the room nude, walking in front of them, still wet, my balls cold but sensitive, my dick bobbing in front of me, maybe, just slightly swollen. I dried myself, wrapped the towel around me, sat down and waited for my drink. They had both sat down opposite, discarding their towel, brazen in their nudity, his cock laying on the sofa, her breasts even more wonderful in the light, a tantalising hint of pubic hair from above her crossed legs.

“Drink, we were going to have a drink. What would you like?”

“Oh, anything really.”

“Gin? Gin and tonic.”

“Yeah, lovely.”

He stands, I watch him walk naked into the kitchen area, find three glasses, fill them with ice, gin, tonic, lemon slices, bring them all back in one go, his penis looking bigger, thicker perhaps as he is getting warmer, swinging as he walks. He hands me one of the drinks. Which I begin to gulp down. They sip, place them on the coffee table, he puts an arm over the back of the chair, behind her. I drink and smile, notice, his cock, is it getting longer? Is it? I can’t tell, it seems to be bigger than just now, and her, I notice her, her nipples are stiff, they have tightened the darker flesh of her aerolae, brought it together into dark brown patches at the centre of her lighter hued breasts. I drink and smile. They smile back, say nothing.

“How’s your drink?”

“Nice, yeah, really good.”

“How’s yours love?” She has just taken a big sip, still has it in her mouth, seems to be trying not to laugh, unable to swallow.

“I’ll have some then shall I?”

and he kisses her, apparently jokingly, to get some of her mouthful of drink. I watch them kiss, watch him drop his hand from the chair to her shoulder, watch her place one of her hands on his thigh, just next to his penis. I watch the kiss turn from a joke into something less humorous. They are kissing properly now it seems. I’m not sure if I should leave, if they’ve forgotten me, I start to stand, don’t, instead merely straighten my back, and carry on watching. The kiss has become more passionate, I can see the interchange of tongues and lips, I can see him squeezing her neck, his other hand hovering, just below her breast, as if teasing her, using his knuckle to graze the underside. And then something else pops into view. The kissing, the squeezing and fondling has brought a reaction from his penis: he has a hard on. I watch them, still unsure quite what is happening, he is now fondling her breast, pinching and rubbing her stiff nipple, and his cock is rising from between his legs, his cock is sticking up now, she grips it with the hand she had on his thigh, I watch as she holds his penis and starts moving the skin over his shaft up and down, retracting his foreskin, showing me his glistening purple tip, thicker, wider than the length of his dick (I cannot help but compare it to mine, I cannot help but feel pleased that his is shorter than mine, that it hadn’t grown by a huge amount from its flaccid state, that he is shorter than me by an inch, even two, and looks slimmer. They kiss, he feels her tits, she holds his cock and wanks him, she lowers her legs to the floor, allows her knees to fall apart, I can see her cunt now, fat, damp, swollen, he places his hand over it.

But I can’t, this is too weird for me, I need to leave, I stand up. They break off their kiss, though she doesn’t stop holding his penis, I can see he is rubbing her pussy, and also doesn’t stop doing this.

“Are you off?”

“Well, I should do really, let you, uh, get on, you know…” I am lost for words, I want to look, but don’t want to be seen to be looking.

“Well listen, we’d like you to stay.”

“Don’t you want to…”

“Yes, very much, and we’d like you to stay, to watch.”

“Oh.” She speaks.

“What’s your name?”

“Thomas. Tommy”

“Tommy, we’d like you to stay and watch us fucking, if you’d like, we’d like to fuck in front of you.”

“Oh.” He speaks.

“I think you might like it. We would. We do. Shall I tell you what you’ll see?”

“”

“You tell him love.” They are still masturbating each other as she speaks.

“I want you to watch me when I suck his cock, okay, when I put his dick in my mouth. You can watch him go down on me, yes, we want you to watch him give me cunnilingus, we want you to look at my vagina when he licks it, when I have my first orgasm, then he’ll fuck me, he will stick his hard dick inside my soaking wet cunt and fuck me senseless, fuck me until he comes, and we want you to watch him come, you’ll see him pull his dick out of me before he comes, ‘cos I love to see this, and he will wank himself until he comes over my breasts. Then, if we’re lucky, if I need to come again, you can watch him licking my bum, which we both love, sometimes I don’t even have to touch myself anywhere else, we want you to watch him lick my anus, stick his tongue inside my arse and fuck my rectum with it. And, if you want, really, we’d like you to, we’d like you to take off that towel, which is really not hiding anything anyway, and sit, or stand, and play with yourself. We’d like to watch you masturbating as you watch us fucking. What do you think?”

“um.”

“I mean, we can see what your dick thinks of it.”

I look down and see the canopy my dick has made of the towel. Watching them and listening to them had given me a super stiff dick which is sticking out from under the towel.

“Come on mate, get that off, we want to see that stiff little dick, like you want to see mine, like you want to look at her, like you know you want to watch us fucking, we want to see you playing with that. If, and I mean if, you’re lucky, she might let you come over her as well. It has been known. She does like to watch men coming.”

“Tommy? What do you think?”

I drop the towel. Still standing, I untug it from around my waist and let it fall to the floor, stand in front of them, naked again, but aroused now, we are all naked, and my stiff little dick is visible to all.

“Oh Tommy that’s a nice one, it’s not small at all, not massive, not huge perhaps, but a good size, that’s a really cute young dick. What do you think?”

“Yep, you have a very nice penis, would you like to compare? Just to see?”

He stands up and stands next to me, almost over me, hip to hip, I look down and compare our sizes, I did seem to have him on length by about by two inches, on thickness by a bit. He didn’t seemed at all bothered.

“Would you like to feel?”

“Feel?” Sincerely unsure what he means. I look to her, she is staring at both of us, one leg up, one down, baring her pussy to me, rubbing it as we stand in front of her comparing dick sizes.

“Would you like to feel my cock? Before we get going?”

“Uh,”

“Go on, I tell you, nothing like it, holding another man’s dick, and I love fucking her, you know, I love sticking my dick in her, but there is something nice about another man’s stiff dick in your hand, or, wherever. Give it a go?”

“Maybe, maybe not?”

“No bother, maybe later.”

He sits back down, I sit down opposite. My dick has lost none of its rigidity. She bends down and takes his penis into her mouth. He winks at me.

“Seriously, if you want to play with yourself as you watch, don’t hold back.”

So I do. I watch her sucking his cock and touch my own, gently, tentatively, pinching the end of it. He watches me, I look up from watching her fellate him, see him looking at me as I start to play with my dick. Then she looks up, glances up, as best she can, holding his penis, looking at me, licking his engorged plum as I finally grip the shaft of my dick and pull back my foreskin, revealing my swollen glans. My dick feels good in my hand, this all feels good, I like watching them, I like them watching me. They have more or less stopped moving, she is giving the tip of his penis small licks, they watch me sitting and masturbating.

“Right, come on then, you can start licking my cunt please.”

They both move. He stands, his stubby penis rigid, vertical, glistening with her saliva, she sits back up, in the middle of the chair, spreads her legs wide, offering both of us an unimpeded look at her full and fat pussy. He sits in front of her, bends, takes hold of her thighs in his hands, dips his head down between her legs, she half closes her eyes, still looking at me. I watch him begin licking, but can’t really see. I want to stand, but feel somehow funny about standing. His head is motionless, she closes her eyes, breathes in deeply. She looks back at me.

“Stand up. You can stand up, get a better, oh yeah…, oh yeah… get a better look at what he’s… oh… doing to me.”

I stand and step over to them, stand to the side, look down and see him licking the length of her cunt, up from her wet opening, up through her thick and heavy labia, over her stiff clitoris, I see him stay there, circling her most sensitive part, covering it with his whole mouth.

“Can you see?”

“Yep, yes, thank you.”

“Tell me what you can see.”

“I can see him licking you.”

“Licking… fuck, fuck, fuck,… licking me where, what?”

“He’s licking your…, cunt. He’s licking your clitoris.”

“Fuck yes, fuck, now he’s going to stick a finger in my cunt, yes, stick a finger in my cunt.”

He does this, I see him sink his forefinger deep inside her and hear her gasp with pleasure. I move my hand quicker over my cock, timing my movements to his, he licks and kisses her, prods and presses, she is looking at me looking, looking at me looking and fucking my hand. Her breathing becomes shallow, he increases his tempo.

“Come on, stand closer, wank yourself hard, wank yourself as hard as you can.”

I stand and masturbate for her as quick and hard as I can, my hand and cock a blur, I watch her come, I watch as he licks her to an orgasm, which reaches her face, reddening it, sending a flush of colour over her breasts. She breathes deep, recovering, as he stands up, his cock has lost some of its stiffness, it is hanging down again, just past the horizontal. I stand back and let him pull a couple of cushions onto the floor, pull and manoeuvre her, roughly enough, despite her obvious exhaustion so she is kneeling on the cushions, face down on the chair, her bum facing him. He looks up at me as he holds his penis, grips it and starts masturbating himself, he winks again.

“Keep watching us, what do you want love? What do you want us to do now?”

“Fuck me, Tommy, watch, keep wanking, watch, you, fuck me, stick your hard cock inside my cunt and fuck me, fuck me hard, come on, fuck me senseless.”

I watch as he wanks his cock back to a full erection, then as he lets it drop and pulls her buttocks apart, I look at her dark, sweaty crack, at the raised coil of her sphincter, the earthy ridge of her vulva, I see him bend his penis down to meet her vagina, I watch him find her opening, press the round tip of his penis to it, then I look as he rams his dick inside her, in one, all of his six odd inches of stiff dick sinking up into her vagina, which causes a gasp to leave her mouth.

“God, yes, stick it in me, Tommy, are you watching?”

“Yes, yep.”

“What can you see?”

“I can see him fucking you, I can see his penis entering you, pulling out, pushing back in.”

“God yes, fuck, do it harder, fuck me harder.”

I watch him do this, I see him gripping her hips, pulling her onto him as he thrusts into her, I can see his penis penetrate, appear, stretching the walls of her vagina out as he withdraws, slam back in, furiously, fast, I hear his balls slapping against her, where, her stomach, her head presses onto the back of the chair, he begins to moan, I see as he slides a hand over her buttock, down her wet crack, I watch as he places his thumb over her anus.

“Yeah, do that, Tommy, watch him stick his finger in my bum”

I watch his thumb sink past her sphincter, I watch him sink it deep into her hot rectum, still fucking.

“Fuck me I’m getting there quick, I am getting there. Shall we watch me come?”

He stops, moving, pulls his thumb out of her anus, his penis out of her vagina, turns her over so she is facing him again, stands, sort of, low over her, grips his penis again and masturbates, hard and quick, I see his balls swinging against his legs, can hear the wet slap of skin on skin, can see his hand, the quivering tip stimulated by his friction, then he stops, stops, pulls his foreskin back once, hold it fully back, we watch, she is looking now, her hand back over her pussy, I watch, I look at the shiny helmet of his penis, the raised slit at its centre, we watch him come, we all stare at his trembling penis as three, four, five huge gobbets of thick, white, ribbony spunk gush out of his urethra, spurt from his penis and land with faint splashes on her breasts, her chin, her shoulder, her stomach. I stand, over both of them as she slumps back, as he lays on the floor. I realise I am the only one who hasn’t had an orgasm. My dick remains hard, I allow my hands to drop to my side, unsure again, ready to leave, frankly, to have a nice wank about it all later on.

“Well, then” she looks up at me, “you haven’t come.”

“No, no I haven’t.”

“Would you like to?”

“Yeah, I suppose I would.”

“Would you like to come on me?”

“Uh, would you like me to?”

“You can bring yourself off, anywhere you like, or not, but if you’d like to come on me, he has to do it for you.”

“Sorry?”

“If you want to come over me, you have to let him hold your dick, let him masturbate you, onto me.”

“Um.”

“Or, would you like to come in my mouth?”

“Really?” I look at him, at his reaction to this, I notice his penis is still semi erect, even after he has come, it still hangs in front of us both, still thick, still engorged.

“If you want me to suck your penis however, well, first you have to suck his.”

“What?”

“Yes, that’s the deal on this one. Suck my husband’s cock, let him come in your mouth, and I will suck yours, and you can come in my mouth. And trust me, ask him, I am very, very good at it.”

“She is, no doubt, she likes it, she loves sucking stiff cocks, I love watching her do it.”

“But, you know, I’m not gay, really, I like women.” My penis had shrunk on me, it was wobbling back against my legs. They looked at me, looked down and noticed this.

“Listen, there’s no rules with this, one way, another, why don’t you give it a go, he doesn’t have to come in your mouth, just put his penis in your mouth for a minute or so, see how it feels.”

And, well, the prospect of her giving me a blow job was too much. They sensed me weakening.

“Go on mate, you sit down, I’ll stand in front of you.”

I did, I sat, she sat next to me, he stood up in front. His penis was a few inches from my face, flaccid now, but still as long as it was erect, and heavy, a pearl of semen showing at its tip which had been half covered again by his foreskin. She spoke.

“Hold it, in your hand, pull back his foreskin, and put the glans in your mouth.”

I did nothing. I felt my own penis shrink further away from this, felt it small in my lap, against my scrotum, which had been pressed up by my legs, my balls and penis were a raised pouch of timid sex part in my groin.

“Go on, one step at a time, take the shaft of his penis in your hand, just hold it up. I ought to say, this is turning me on now, look” she turned in the seat, raised a leg and exposed her vulva to me. I could see and smell the moisture seeping out from her vagina. She placed her hand over her privates, pressed and squeezed.

“Go on, hold his penis in your hand.”

I reached out, eased my fingers underneath the shaft of his penis, felt the cool, rough texture of his scrotum, felt a murmur from his testicles, closed my fingers up and held his penis. I held another man’s penis in my hand (if I’m honest, not exactly for the first time. In my early early teens I’d watched a porn film with a mate, not a close friend, someone who lived near me. It was the first time I had seen an erect penis, the first time I had seen a vagina close up, the first time I had seen men wanking themselves, seen women sucking their, frankly, huge pricks, it was the first time I had seen actual fucking, and then the ejaculations. My own young penis was rigid within seconds, and obviously so, in my pair of loose summer shorts. I think I asked him if he had a hard nob. We looked each others’ groins and saw the tent our stiff penises were making in our trousers.

“Have you ever wanked?”

“Um, well no, actually.” Which was the truth, at this point, I hadn’t.

“Do you know what it is?”

“Well, that,”

I gestured to the screen, where one man was wanking himself so he came over one of the girl’s faces.

“Do you reckon we should do it?”

“What, now? In front of each other?”

“Why not. My brother does with his mates.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. They have some beers, they put the porn on, have wanking parties.”

“Really?”

“Shall we do it?”

I look at the screen, see multiple partners, see men naked in front of one another, see them holding their erect cocks, pinching them and rubbing them, I watch as the woman takes one penis in her mouth as the other fucks her from behind. My own hard penis twitches.

“Come on, on three.”

He undoes his button and zip, hooks his thumbs into the waist of his shorts and pants.

“Come on, on three, we’ll just pull our shorts down, then we’ll see each other’s willy, and we’ll have a wank. What do you think?”

I look at the screen, she is taking one penis in her vagina as the other pushes his huge cock into her arse. I undo my button and zip, hook my thumbs into my shorts and pants.

“Alright then, on three.”

“One, two, THREE”

and we both pulls down our shorts and pants and let our stiff dicks bounce up into the air. We both immediately compare. My penis is longer and thicker, by at least an inch both ways. He gasps at this.

“Wow, yours is big.”

He grips his, looks at the screen, starts pumping his hand up and down his shaft. I watch him do this, I see the red glans getting shown, I hold my own rigid stem, move my hand up and down over my thick and stiff shaft. It feels good, strange to be doing this, but good. I watch him masturbating as much as I watch the two men on the screen. They each pull out, one from her vagina, the other from her arse, she sits up, still moaning, playing with herself as they now masturbate, kneeling over her, their hands move quicker over their enormous dongs, without expression they both come at the same time. We wank as they wank, I look at his hard dick, at his balls as they bounce against his legs, as they shoot their thick ropes of creamy spunk over her chest and face.

“Can I feel yours?”

“What?”

“Can I feel what your nob is like?”

“Can I feel yours then?”

“Yeah.”

So we reach over to each other’s laps. I feel his smaller nob stiff in my hand as I feel his fingers close around my bigger penis. He starts to move his hand up and down. So I do the same. I follow his lead, not really knowing how close I am to an orgasm. He speeds up, I follow, I feel his hand moving quickly over my cock, I quicken my pace, feel the rigid and hot ridges of his dick, I hear a wet sound, he moves even faster, I quicken up. He speaks first.

“Oh god, I think I’m going to, I think I might…”

I look at his penis, I look at my hand rubbing his prick furiously, and then he does come. I see three thick, white spurts of cum shoot out from the end of his penis, up over my hand and arm. He keeps rubbing my penis. I feel something building up, I feel a sweet trembling sensation, first in my toes, then in my groin.

“God, I think I’m going to as well.”

He masturbates me hard and quick, my balls thumping, I feel the build up in my testicles, the sweet sensation flooding through my stiff penis, I look down at his hand moving quickly over the shaft of my dick and watch myself come, we look as three thick gouts of semen spurt out of the tip of my prick. We sit for a short while, out softening penises drooping back down, our hands sticky with each other’s virgin spunk.), I felt the heat of his blood hungry organ pulse and twitch immediately, heard him take in a sharp breath, looked quickly across to her, saw her now gently rubbing her pussy, watching me.

“Now, lift it up, lift his penis up to your mouth.”

I lifted, pulled my head back slightly to stop it knocking against my chin, I held his penis and lifted it so it was an inch from my mouth, instinctively pulling on it, pulling back his foreskin, pulling back and exposing the fuck-reddened helmet, still oozing the last drops of creamy clear seed, I felt his penis get harder in my hand, felt the shaft of his cock swelling, throbbing as blood engorged his erectile tissue. Without thinking too much I move my hand up and down his penis, stiff now, I hold it more firmly, like I hold my own, I squeeze his penis in the way I squeeze mine, when I want a hard-on, when I want to masturbate and get myself stiff.

“Good, really, really good, now place the tip of his penis in your mouth, close your mouth over it, run your tongue all over his helmet.”

I hold it up to my mouth, wanking him now, feeing him stiffen further between my fingers, feeling him get harder, his shaft rigid, solid, I feel it smaller than mine, more of my hand fits around it, though it feels strange, there are more ridges on it, I hold his penis a little tighter, pull back his foreskin again, look at the shiny purple bulb of cock head.

“Now, fuck, go on, put his penis in your mouth.” She is rubbing her pussy, quicker now, harder, using her fingers on her own swollen bud. “Go on, put your mouth over the end of his penis.”

I open my mouth and close my eyes, lower my head to my hand, let his penis slip into my mouth and close my lips around it. It feels odd, this throbbing hot smooth cock-end against my tongue, pressing my lips apart. I open my eyes, see my hand around the shaft of his penis, gripping it, see the thick black curls of his pubic hair.

“Now, take him a bit deeper, try to keep mouth closed around the tip, and touch his balls with your other hand, cup his scrotum.”

I manage to look at her, as she rubs herself watching me with her husband’s penis in my mouth. I feel his penis getting throb in my hand, in my mouth, I wrap my fingers around it, it is hard now, stiff and fully erect, I dip my head further down, feel his penis slide over my tongue, feel the undulations of his shaft on my lips, it is hot, hot, a drop of fluid escapes the end of his prick and drips onto my tongue, I let the familiar hot brackish taste of semen run back into my throat, on the thin stem of his dick I taste what I would know as her vaginal secretions as they are moistened by my saliva, as they wash off his dick and onto my lips. I think I feel his penis grow even more, I think I feel it swell in my mouth. I cannot help myself now, I move beyond choice, I grip as much of the lower part of his penis with my hand, keep pulling his foreskin back and allow the head and the first three inches of his stem to slip in and out of my mouth, over my lips, onto my tongue. Every once in a while I stop, close my mouth over him, produce some saliva, lick around his engorged glans.

“Go on, suck his penis, suck it hard.”

I suck him. I cram as much of his cock into my mouth as I can, I feel the tip touch the back of my throat.

“And you’re enjoying it now aren’t you. We can see that, look at his young dick.”

I stop for a second, though I don’t have to, look down at my lap, we all do, I have become erect, my penis is again fully, supremely hard, standing up thick and long from the nest of my scrotum.

“Yeah, looks like he likes sucking cock, looks like he’s getting off on having my husband’s penis in his mouth. I told you, told you your lovely young cock would love it.”

And I am, I cannot pretend otherwise, I keep hold of his penis, lick the end of it in the way she did, raise my other hand and take hold of his balls, they are heavy, big and loose in his swinging scrotum, I cup them.

“Now, lick them, take one of his balls in your mouth.”

So I do this too, I bring them up and lower my mouth and manoeuvre one of his oval testicles into my mouth, I feel the hairy, wrinkled skin of his scrotum on my tongue, feel his heavy ball inside my cheek. And then feel someone’s hand holding my penis. I don’t stop sucking his scrotum, look down at my dick and see that she has reached over with her free hand, has gripped the stiff shaft of my dick and has begun to masturbate me as I continue licking his sac and ball.

I let it drop out of my mouth and return my lips to his penis. She pulls back my foreskin as I do the same to his, she moves her hand up and down my cock as I again let the wet tip of his enter my mouth. I am sucking his cock now, with a sense of abandon, with strange pleasures and sensations in my mind, I move my hands over his balls, squeezing, pinching, the bottom of his rigid stalk, I let his penis sink into the back of my mouth, lick and suck it, enjoying the taste and feel on my lips and mouth of this odd thick boiling rod of fuck meat. I move my head faster over his glans and shaft, find myself exploring lower with my fingers, find myself pressing hard against the bottom of his penis, below his scrotum where I like to press myself, I massage the buried root of his organ, in time with the movement of my mouth, then press further down, where I sometimes go on myself, I feel the unfamiliar hair of his upper thighs, where they meet, I feel him step further apart, stand with his legs further apart, allowing, me, inviting me to go further, her hand increase its tempo on my super stiff dick, stiff, I feel, as it’s ever been, I feel the rim of his cock head rubbing over my lips, I allow my teeth to graze his shaft as I prod further down, past his legs, into the sweaty, hairy, hot crack of his bum, I slip and slide my finger over his perineum, feeling the wet hairs covering him there, I feel him bending, spreading his legs further apart. I hear her speak.

“Go on, do it now, do that, god, stick your fingers into his anus.”

I explore further, feel the tight, hot, rippled plug of his anus, feel it slick with sweat, I push against his tight opening, I press my finger in past his resisting sphincter, I feel his muscle contract around my finger. His penis swell in my mouth, twitches, he stops moving, I know he is about to come, in my mouth, I know, from personal experience, I have tasted my own cum, I think I know what to expect, I feel his hand gripping my shoulder, I push my finger deep into the hot moist flesh of his rectum just as he does come, just as I feel him ejaculate into my mouth, I feel three blasts of body-hot spunk exit the tip of his penis onto the roof of my mouth, I hold the stem of his prick with my lips, let his slick cock head empty his semen over my tongue, onto my cheeks, it feels like he has emptied a cup of hot sperm into my mouth. I let him come, with her still working my dick hard, still having not come myself, I fuck him anally with my finger and milk the shaft of his penis into my mouth, I swish the pool of warm white fuck cream around my mouth, feeling it would be easier to swallow than let it dribble out over my face I do so, as she rubs her vagina and my penis. She stops suddenly. I assume so she can move her head to my lap to start sucking my cock.

“How was that?” She is addressing her husband.

“Fucking unbelievable, fucking unbelievable.”

“And for you?”

I let his softening member out of my mouth, let it drop from my hand.

“Uh, yeah, alright.”

“Alright?” she keeps hold of my penis. “If hardness of this is anything to go by, you thought it was fucking unbelievable too. I could feel this all though remember, and could see it, and what you were doing. I thought you were going to come without anyone touching you for a minute.”

“Well, yeah, maybe”

“Now, I said if you sucked my husband’s penis I would suck yours, right?”

I felt my penis tremble with anticipation. “Yes, I think so.”

“Well, given that you did such a good job on him, how would you like to fuck me instead?”

“Really?”

“really.”

“Uh, you sure? And you don’t mind?” I look at him. He has stepped back and is now sitting in my old spot opposite.

“No, I’d prefer to watch her sucking you off, but watching you fuck is okay.”

“Um, well.”

“Well, I think you should put that inside me.”

She motions for me to stand so she can lay back on the chair, let her legs fall apart, opening her vagina for me. I glance at her husband. He looks up at me, doesn’t wink. I notice his penis is still oozing a drop of fluid from its tip, but soft now, deflated by two quick orgasms. I think for a moment it would be wise to get out of this, it might be wise not to fuck his wife, not now he hasn’t got the erotic energy overpowering any feelings of jealousy or possessiveness. My own erotic needs trump this thought however. I want to fuck her, this is when I do it, this is when I get to put my penis inside a woman’s cunt. With my still stiff dick wobbling in front of me I kneel on the chair, her spread legs and already cock-parted, fuck-wet vulva two feet from me.

“Come on, stick that big cock in my soaking pussy.”

I held my erection in my left hand, held myself up with my right, tried to bend my penis to line up with her vagina. I prodded about for a couple of seconds. She brushed my hand away, gripped my dick again, pulled my foreskin back, moved the head downwards.

“Right there.”

I felt moisture against my cock, pushed and felt my glans enter a tight, hot and wet opening.

“Right, now, Ed, are you watching.”

We both looked over, Ed was playing with his stiff soft penis, pinching the skin over the end of it.

“now you, sink your lovely hard cock into my wet quim, as far as you can, as hard as and fast as you can, fuck me hard with your big fucking prick.”

I thrust forwards with my hips, pushed my penis up into the hot channel of her vagina.

“Fuck me, fuck me hard, look at him fuck me Ed, look at his lovely young virgin cock slip inside your wife’s dripping fanny.”

I begin to fuck as hard and quick as I can, feeling the walls of her vagina contract around the shaft, the end of my penis, feel the sweet slippery friction as I pull back and sink myself deep back into her, feel her hand on my buttock, squeezing it, pulling it apart from the other cheek, allowing a breath of cold air hit my sweat and sea damp anus, allowing one of her finger nails to scratch against the inner crack of my arse.

“Oh god, this is so good, your cock feels so good inside me, you are so good at this, isn’t he Ed?”

I speed up, I thump my penis into her, feel my balls swing and slap against her arse cheeks.

“God, god yes, harder, fuck me as hard as you fucking can. Ed, stand up and watch this, watch his fat dick stretch me wide.”

Ed stands up, his semi-erect penis hanging away from his body. He moves closer to us, stands over me as I continue pumping my penis inside his wife’s slick pussy.

“This is so good, your lovely thick dick feels so good inside me.”

I am fairly sure this is porn boilerplate but I don’t care, the words turn me on more, get me fucking quicker and harder.

“Look at him Ed, look at his fresh young dick inside me, can you see him?”

“Yes.” Hoarsely now. I glance again. His penis is erect again, he is masturbating as I fuck his wife.

“Can you see, look at his sweet dick, look at his sweet hard dick enter me, god I am so wet, Ed, his stiff young prick is making me so fucking wet, look at him pump me, look at him sinking his thick young virgin prick into me.”

Ed looks and masturbates his own thick penis to the movements of mine. He stands behind me. I am half aware of his wife’s hand on my buttock, half aware he can now look at my exposed anus. A tremor of anxiety rushes through me.

“Come on Tommy, fuck me harder, fuck me as hard as you can, this is so good, your cock feels so good, it feels so big inside me, you hear Ed? His cock feels so good in me, his young cock feels so fucking good inside my tight little cunt, his cock is going to make come so hard, his massive young cock is going to make me come more than you, more than you can, look at us fucking, look at him fucking your wife, look at your slut of a wife getting fucked by this boy’s hard dick, look at her love it, god I love it, I am so fucking hot and wet, you are making me so soaking wet, look Ed, look how she wants all of his cock, how she wants his huge dong stretching her dripping cunt, god I need this, I need his hard, long prick to fill me up. Now go on, lick him, lick his sweet anus, go on, you want to, look at your stiff dick, you want to lick his fresh young ring whilst he, fuck, whilst he, you want to lick and feel him as he fucks me, as he pounds his huge dick into my soaking cunt, tell me.”

“Yes, yes.”

She pulls my buttock further apart, I feel his nose deep in my arse crack, I suddenly feel his tongue pressing against my tough hole.

“God, you are so fucking good, your big dick feels so fucking good inside me, lick him Ed, lick his butt, lick his sweet young bunghole, stick your tongue inside his virgin bud.”

I feel him licking in a circle around the ridge of my anus. Instinctively I slow my tempo, allow him to run his tongue over my arsehole, I feel her tighten her vaginal muscles around my penis as her husband presses his tongue more firmly against my crinkled anus. I clench, involuntarily, I feel both of their hands spreading my buttocks, I feel him lick and moisten my untouched ring.

“Fuck me, fuck me harder, let me feel you come, let me feel you gush into me, I want you to, I want to feel your fresh young spunk fill me, fill up my greedy wet cunt, come on, come in me, I want you to fucking come, shoot your thick young boy juice deep in my fucking womb. Let him lick you, let my husband lick your virgin sphincter as you come inside his slut wife.”

I relax just enough to feel his tongue pushing past the resistance of my anus, I feel an orgasm building up from my toes, through my slapping balls, through the root of my cunt soaked penis as I feel him penetrating me, as I feel him licking the tight tube of my sphincter I finally come. I empty load after load of semen into her as he tongue fucks my arse. As I come so does he, again, he straightens his back and emits an almost painful groan, I feel him have another orgasm, I feel a come-depleted load of hot spunk splashing over my back, onto my crack, I feel it dripping over my opened anus.

“God, yes, fill me up.”

Her hands now firmly on my quivering balls, pressing and milking the deep root of my penis.

“Fill me deep with your virgin spunk, come on, come on, fuck me, fuck me, fuck his slut, fuck me like a slut, fuck his big-cock hungry slut wife.”

And she came, I think, I had enough of an erection left to carry her over into another orgasm, she wrapped her legs around my back, dragged her nails over my balls. Came with a heave and a shout.

We sank back in a heap of sweat and semen, lay over each other in a twisted layer of limbs and seeping organs. I finish my drink.