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By *elshoral OP Man
over a year ago
caerphilly |
The more John got into the taste of a man's cum being driped from a stranger's pussy, the more his mind shifted to who his wink and female friend could be... He hadn't quite yet established if it was just his wink and female friend in the room or if there were others.
John felt the heat building and sweat pouring from his face and neck areas, as he was straddled and being ridden so intensely.
Every now and again, he would gently twist his face away to catch a deep breath before burying his tongue back into his assailants pussy. John had never felt his cock so rock hard before. He was sure whoever was sucking it, had a mouthful of veiny lengthy meat slotting in and out of them.
John loved pleasuring a woman between her legs. It wasn't something he got to do all that often as although his wife enjoyed it, their vanilla routine was much more - wham bam thank you mam, than playful seduction and lengthy kinky sessions.
John paid particular attention to his assailants clit, taking turns to circle it one moment with heavy pressure, the next with a gentler approach. Her pussy was soaking wet with the mixture of cum and her own juices and John knew she was getting close to her own orgasm. He could feel her thighs tightening and fluids pouring more readily from her.
He built his momentum to the almighty climax that shuddered through her body... Soaking John's lower face, his blindfold and chest area. Wow... John enjoyed that.
He was still having his cock serviced expertly and although John longed to shoot a huge cum load, he also wanted to prolong the fuck, just in case it proved to be their last. His wink stopped and got off him. From John being so easily flipped onto his back, he was now lifted easily to his feet, one arm linking into his restrained arms and yanking him upright.
John stood there dripping in female cum, fully exposed and once more at the peril of the room.
A hand slapped down across his arse cheeks... It made John stumble forward slightly at the unexpected force and sharp, shooting pain. John focused his balance once more. Another slap, this time to the other cheek... He could hear some sort of shuffling commotion in the background and he tried to turn his attention to what it could be... What was coming next?
Then a pair of hands grabbed John's shoulder and waistline and pushed and pulled separately to entice John to bend over forwards. As he did, a smaller hand rested onto the small of John's back and a cold, watery sensation covered John's crack and dribbled down over his arse. This was quickly followed by a pair of fingers smothering the fluid across John's arsehole. Teasingly probing at his entry point... Lubing him ready for the pumleing that was coming his way.
His winks hands moved through John's hair, the other to his chin and once more, a forceable motion pulled John's mouth open and pulled his head, by his hair forward, so that John completely engulfed his cock.
John's mouth felt fuller than ever. He wasn't even sure this was his wink. His cock seemed harder and slightly thicker. He wondered if his wink was just that turned on? Much like John was to the point his cock was at its maximum level of swelling.
It didn't matter as whoever this cock belonged to, it was now halfway down John's throat... Pushing deep and holding in place... John was spluttering. Puddles of saliva flooded his mouth. His eyes watering like a sprinkler system with tears running steadily and uncontrollably down his face. He was in the moment though and longed for this filthy cock to face fuck him to oblivion.
From behind, the smaller hands gripped onto John's love handle area and have a firm pull and thrust and John felt a toy cock slam into him... Entering at full force. It was a moderately sized object and as toys go, it was damn hard, glass maybe...
From the moment of entry, the cock started to hammer fuck John's arse. His assailant gave no care in the world for the pain threshold of John and just fucked him senseless.
John's wink also picked up the pace fucking his face and John knew that at any moment, a warm sticky load was going to be shot to the back of his throat.
John's winks breathing had increased in pace... Small grunts from both assailants were becoming regular and aggressive. John felt his winks legs start to shudder in front of him and his balls lift as tension filled his private region... Then it happened... Spurt after spurt of thick cum shot into John's throat. At least 8 or 9 shots smashed into John's mouth, each as thick as the last and with a force that convinced John, could reach from one side of the room to the other.
John couldn't take the sheer volume of ejaculate that was being pumped into him, alongside the thick veiny cock that was still pushed as deep as John's tonsils.
John struggled and spluttered and tried to withdraw from his winks cock but his head was held firmly in place. One hand under his chin, the other gripping his hair.
John chocked and cum shot out of his mouth and rocketed through his throat to his nasal cavity and spurted out of his nose...
He couldn't stop coughing and the more he coughed, the more cum erupted from his mouth and nose...
Both his wink and assailant erupted laughing at the cum pig that they had turned John into. John's face was a mess. The mixture of cum and pussy juice covering his face and cum was dangling from his chin and nostrils.
His arse was still being pounded and one stroke hit hard against John's prostate causing him to convulse inwardly and push back, involuntarily, harder onto the strap on... John's cock followed suit of his wink and erupted. It splashed cum all over John's feet and ankles and made quite a mess on the floor...
No sooner had John cum than the hard glass cock pulled out of him. His hole reflexed and the gape reduced to a stretched starfish.
Once more all four hands were on John's upper body and simultaneously pushed John to the floor. One hand gripped his hair and pushed his face down hard into the puddle of cum... John was being made to clean up. His own cum tasting saltier and a little more musky than his winks sweeter load.
The laughing continued.
John was sat back onto the settee. His humiliation complete and he wondered if his wink and assailant had had enough... Was that their fourth and final meet over with? Was he going to find out who they were?
John's hands were still restrained behind his back. His blindfold although cum drenched, had remained largely in place. He could just about make out a thin line of light around the left edge of the blindfold but it was no good, he couldn't make any more out.
Someone sat next to John and rested their hand on his thigh... Their fingers curled inwardly and nails dug in hard then pulled back, scrambing at his legs.
He was then gently pushed from the side and this gave access to the cuffs restraining him...
They were gently undone after a short while fiddling with the release catch and then John's arms were pinned down beside him. Not with a great deal of force, but enough for him to know that he had to obey and he wasn't to do anything himself.
Then the moment came, another set of hands ran up John's arms, over his shoulder blades... Gently across his neck and cheeks and reached the blindfold...
John's heart was pounding... This was it... He was going to find out who his wink was (and whoever else was in the room).
The hands grabbed at the blindfold, releasing it from John's eyes ... It took a split second for John's eyes to adjust to the light after the hour or so of dark out that he had experienced.
Wow... As John looked around the room, he found himself staring at an incredibly athletic and beautiful female body... Somebody's body whom John had fantasised over for years... Someone very close to him and someone that knew him intimately enough to understand him. But to his utmost suprise, someone who he had no idea, knew he liked the kinkier side of life...
Stood next to her, a gleaming sweaty torso of a man John had known for years, who like his female companion, John had no idea he licked this shit himself let alone knew that John was into it...
Another noise distracted John's amazement... Time was passing and John couldn't mutter a word... His attention shifted to the seat slightly behind him and to his left... Sat in the seat, hot and sweaty, with one hand fumbling her nipple and the other rubbing her pussy was John's wife... And in front of him stood her best friend and husband whom John had spent holidays with, spent many d*unken nights with and had confided in when his vanilla lifestyle had become that "little bit boring'.
This was going to take some discussing... |
