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By *ickD38 OP Man 19 weeks ago

Preston

We caught an early train, and travelled 70 miles through nondescript farmland and small towns. Always wisest, when planning disgraceful and depraved behaviour, to put some distance between you and everyday civilian life - not through shyness, so much as to avoid the risk of awkwardness at work on Monday morning. "Hi Robb, did you get my email about the Lotus account? And incidentally, was that you and your girlfriend I saw getting fucked senseless on Saturday? I THOUGHT I recognised her from the xmas party, but I wasn't sure, she didn't have a cock in her mouth and one in each hand then..." Not that we were ashamed of what we did, if anyone asked us directly we'd happily admit to our exploits and appetites ~ usually, if someone plucked up the courage, it meant they were intrigued and might well end up involved sooner rather than later, and we were always keen to find other people to mess around with. That was how we'd met Layla, who would be joining us later and acting as an assistant for Jenni's first real gangbang.

Jenni had met Layla at a mutual friend's hen party in Amsterdam. After seeing Jen suck a stripper's cock in full view of a room full of d*unken, baying women, she had asked what she would do if I found out. On being assured that we didn't do jealousy, indeed actively encouraged each other to fuck anyone who took our fancy, and tell all the filthy details afterwards, she had gone back to J's hotel room and had her first experience of being strapon'd by a woman. Since then she had joined us regularly and the three of us, sometimes with the further addition of my friend Tom, had explored every possible combination. When J decided she wanted to get fucked by a whole room full of men, and needed more than just me as director, assistant and fluffer, Layla was the obvious choice.

The train arrived on time, and J and I made our way to the pub where we were to meet Layla. The day was bright and warm; as we walked through the streets of *******, me in a lightweight cream linen suit, J in a floral summer dress, I was entertained by the disconnect between what we must look like to the shoppers, tourists and afternoon drinkers ~ a respectable, youngish couple, wandering the streets hand~in~hand, the very picture of normality ~ and the truth of it, that we were on our way to a club where countless strangers would, with our willing and enthusiastic consent, use us in every way to satisfy their deepest, dirtiest desires and fantasies. I couldn't help looking at our fellow citizens and wondering if THEY had secrets like ours. That woman in her mid-40s browsing the window of Waterstones - had SHE ever taken her knickers off in the pub toilet, the better to flash her pussy to a table full of lads on her return? That hipster guy behind the bar at the craft beer pub - has HE ever eaten his girlfriend's arse out while she rode a stranger's cock? Those two slightly chavvy girls sat by the fountain chatting and laughing over iced lattes - do THEY ever take it in turns with a strapon, does the one who looks a bit like Taylor Swift ever sit on the one who looks like Billie Eilish's face and order her to get her tongue deep in her arse? That repectable gent with the briefcase - has HE ever kissed and licked the cum from his wife's face after three men have taken it in turns to fuck her mouth and cunt, calling her and him a pair of disgusting sluts as they shot their loads?

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By *ickD38 OP Man 19 weeks ago

Preston

Once we were in the pub, sat opposite each other, Jenni with a glass of Prosecco, I with a scotch & water, she asked me what I was thinking. I told her of the sordid imagining I had been doing, and she joined enthusiastically in. "That barmaid with the blue hair and the piercings...far more innocent than she looks, if you ask me. Only ever had one boyfriend. Often THOUGHT about fucking a woman, but never had the nerve...I'd love to be her first. Grab those pigtails and guide her down, give her her first taste of pussy...that couple sat in the window seat. She's filth, but he has no idea. If ever I've seen a mouth that's had plenty of cocks, it's hers. He thinks she just meets her friends on a weekend while he's at home. Has no idea she ends up on her knees in a back alley letting some strange guy come down her throat. Those two lads by the fruit machine? Bet they've shared more than one woman. Tell themselves their cocks touching doesn't count as faggotry, as long as there's a girl involved, and neither of them ever mentions that time they got high and sucked each other off..."

Not for the first time that month, that week or even that day, I reflected on how lucky I was to have found Jenni; and, indeed, how lucky SHE was, to have found someone who not only tolerated but enjoyed and actively encouraged her lusts, perversions and desires. We had met about 18 months ago. She and a friend had been a team in the pub quiz I ran at the local rock bar; with only a bare minimum of generous marking, I had ensured they won a prize and thereby started a conversation. Immediately there was the static fizz of mutual lust in the air; once the friend had twigged and discretely left us to it, things had moved quckly. Within minutes we were heading to her flat, a journey usually of a few minutes, but extended considerably by our stopping every few yards to kiss and grope each other. Shortly before we reached her door, she turned to face me.

"I have to warn you," she began. "We're going to fuck tonight, but it may not be any more than that. I'm not a good woman. I'm the kind your mother warned you about...You may not be able to keep up or deal with my...appetites." Three hours later, as I licked my sperm from her pussy, as she lay their gagged with her own knickers, a rampant rabbit buzzing in her arse and a slightly smaller vibrator purring in mine, while the TV showed grainy homemade footage of her stretching her mouth wide to accomodate two thick cocks, it was clear that far from being a problem, our mutual perversions were entirely compatible, and that we could help each other reach even greater heights of depravity. My recollections of that first meeting were interrupted by the arrival of Layla.

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By *ickD38 OP Man 19 weeks ago

Preston

"Hello you two," she said, taking the seat beside Jenni and kissing her cheek. "You walking normally again yet Robb?" She winked and I blushed slightly. The last time the three of us had met, she and Jenni had taken it in turns to pitilessly bugger me with a strapon, so hard in fact that I had walked strange for a few days, telling workmates I had hurt my knee playing cricket. For a woman who had, before meeting Jenni, never been with a woman, never had more than one person at time, never even used sex toys beyond the lone vibrator that lived in her knicker drawer, Layla had turned out to be a natural at filth. She was around 5'8", slightly taller than Jenni and I, and while not slim, you wouldn't call her fat; cliche though it was, she genuinely was voluptuous, her smooth curves contrasting with Jenni's more slender form. Averaged out, they both had 32C breasts, but that just showed what a blunt tool averages were, for while Jenni had small tits, barely more than a handful, Layla had...it was impossible to avoid cliche again, an ample bosom. Her hair was naturally red, to a degree that had startled me the first time I saw her naked; I had presumed the vibrant colour owed something to dye, but once she took her clothes off, her bush, and the supplementary ones under each arm, were the same shade. She looked me in the eye and adopted a businesslike air. "So, what's the plan?" I cleared my throat.

"OK Jenni, you still sure you want to do this?" She nodded, and I continued. "OK, the club is just a couple of streets from here. I've spoken to the owners, and they're expecting a good turnout. Everyone knows that it's anything goes, and that you want to be the centre of attention. The place is well run, and everyone has been vetted, there'll be no bad behaviour. Your safe word is 'fatigued' - if you say that, everything stops immediately. If you..." I paused. "Should your mouth be otherwise engaged, either Layla or I will be within arms reach at all times - just tap us 3 times and again, everything will stop. OK?" She nodded.

"I can't wait. I've had two and three guys at once, but I've always wanted more."

"OK then. Ladies, if you're ready, let's go and make this gorgeous girl the filthy fucking slut shes always wanted to be." I kissed her deeply, and we finished our drinks and left.

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By *uxuriantCouple 19 weeks ago

Sometimes Here, Sometimes There

Very impressive start..

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By *ickD38 OP Man 19 weeks ago

Preston

Why thank you [doffs hat]

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By *ickD38 OP Man 19 weeks ago

Preston

As we walked to the club, I deliberately hung back so I could watch Jenni and Layla's hands around each other's waists as they chatted and giggled. As usual, Jenni was more forward. The girl was incapable of behaving herself, especially when we were somewhere without the danger of being seen by someone we knew. Not that that was enough to stop her once she was in the mood - I vividly remembered the time when, in a quite normal, straight, non-sexual bar, she had realised that a workmate was sitting nearby, and dragged me straight into the disabled toilet, hungrily sucked my cock and DEMANDED that I come on her face, just so she could go and say hi, silently DARING her colleague to point out that there was semen dripping from her chin.

I saw her slip her hand up Layla's skirt. She could never resist feeling up a willing girl. Like me, she wasn't emotionally into people of the same sex, could never imagine having A Girlfriend, dating or living together, sharing bills and getting a pet, but at the same time she couldn't imagine life without fucking girls. I felt very much the same, I couldn't imagine having a boyfriend, but it would be horrible to imagine never sucking a cock again, never feeling a dick grow harder in my hand, never giving my arse up to a beautiful, hung young man. This was another reason we worked so well together - far from feeling jealous or resentful, she loved to watch me with men as much as I liked to see her with women. Today's event had taken a fair bit of organisation, as we had both agreed that it had to be a fully bisexual occasion. Even these days, even in the circles we moved in and the clubs we attended, it was still the case that the default was that unless specified, all women are bi, all men straight. Nothing wrong with that, we'd had plenty of fun watching her fucked by men who didn't even realise that I was as turned on by watching their gorgeous cocks take her mouth, cunt and arse as I was by seeing her enjoy being a slut, but today was different. She had been clear from the start that for her first real gangbang, she only wanted bi guys. This was fine by me. I had attended and even arranged gangbangs before, and one of the most problematic, and in a way hilarious issues was what the men were supposed to do while waiting their turn. Even the most enthusiastic slut could only accommodate a certain number of men at a time. More than once I had seen a roomful of men sporting raging hard~ons, sometimes glancing at each others while they patiently or impatiently waited, stroking themselves as they watched the lucky, greedy girl being fucked, and thought "if only they broadened their minds. They'd be far happier stroking each OTHER's cocks..."

We reached the door of the club. I pressed the buzzer, and John's voice crackled through the grille.

"Party of three? Come on up."

TO BE CONTINUED....

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By *lderWiserNowMan 19 weeks ago

Kettrin

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By *ickD38 OP Man 19 weeks ago

Preston

Part five tomorrow...

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By *ickD38 OP Man 19 weeks ago

Preston

(There's some more of mine on here if you need immediate filth. The Clearing and The Forest)

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By *om5699Man 19 weeks ago

Rayleigh

I am looking forward to the next instalment.

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By *hrisukbishareCouple 19 weeks ago

Edinburgh

Loving this

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Plymouth

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Devizes

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aylesbury

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Swansea

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Hillsborough

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Fcuksville

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Andover

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By *ussD1Man 18 weeks ago

Gloucester

Love it.

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By *ickD38 OP Man 18 weeks ago

Preston

We climbed the stairs. John was waiting at the top to greet us. I had known him for several years, first through meeting and fucking him and his wife Tina at various clubs, and once they had opened their own club it had immediately become one of our regular haunts, especially on the regular bi nights. It had been after one of those, as we travelled home, reminiscing about the cocks and pussies we had both had, that Jenni had first told me that she wanted to make this particular fantasy a reality, and we had immediately agreed that if anyone could help us make it happen, it was John and Tina.

"Hey," he said, and kissed first Jenni, then Layla, then me. "So, still up for this?" Jenni nodded.

"More than ever. How many guys did you get?"

"16. Pretty good turnout, only four or five no-shows. That'll be enough?"

"Well, my record is six guys in one day, so I think that'll be sufficient." She squeezed my hand. John beckoned us to follow him, and led the way to the changing room. Once there he adopted a businesslike, practical tone.

"So, the guys are all in the main room already. The plan is as we discussed earlier. Start off in the main room, you introduce yourselves from the stage and give them a bit of a show. After that, we'll take you through to the dungeon and get you in the sex swing, and let them take turns. If you still want more, the group playroom is all prepared. OK?"

"Hell yeah. Let's do this," Jenni replied.

"Cool. Well, I'll let you get prepared. See you in there." He left, and the three of us looked at each other.

"Right then my partners in filth, let's get moving," Jenni said., kicking off her shoes. I began to unbutton her dress as Layla tied back her hair. The dress fell to the floor, revealing a lacy, quarter-cup bra and matching crotchless knickers, which barely covered the landing strip of pubic hair just above her pussy. Layla's hands reached around, one grabbing a breast, the other heading downwards. She slipped one finger into Jenni, who shuddered slightly. I watched as I now undressed.

"Oh my God, how wet are you?" Layla muttered as she kissed her neck from behind. "You're REALLY excited to be an utter slut aren't you?" I was naked now, and aware of how comical I must look, wrapping a towel around my waist which in no way concealed my raging hard on. Layla stepped back and removed her dress too. She wore perfectly white bra and knickers, which did not conceal how erect her nipples were, or the full, vibrant red bush.

"OK girls," I said. "Showtime."

Jenni took my hand in her left, and Layla's in her right, and we exited the dressing room, walking the few metres to the door of the main room. We opened them and walked into debauched heaven...

TO BE CONTINUED

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By *ickD38 OP Man 18 weeks ago

Preston

We entered the back of the room. 16 heads turned at the sound of the door opening ~ 16 men, stood or sat around the place, between us and the small stage at the front of the room, all naked but for towels around waists or, in a couple of cases, tight briefs. I was fairly sure I recognised one or two from previous events, but couldn't have told you their names. That tall mixed~race guy, I was 90 per cent sure, had fucked Layla in one of the play rooms here a couple of months ago; the older but well-maintained man with the silver hair had almost certainly been one of the several who shot their cum over Jenni and I as we 69'd in the orgy room at another club not too far from here; and I was positive that the young lad with a striking resemblance to Phil Foden had sucked me off while Jenni ate his girlfriend out in front of us at the New Year's Eve event. I looked around the room - yes, John had done us proud with the turnout. I was also glad to see that several guys were already playing with each other; I could see several hands grasping buttocks or sliding under towels to slowly wank each other. as long as they don't get carried away, I thought. Don't want them coming too soon and denying Jenni what she was here for. I caught Tina's eye behind the bar, and she gave a wink.

We picked our way between the tables and sofas until we reached the stage, and all three of us stepped up onto it. Tina lowered the background music - some r'n'b tune I couldn't place - and the hubbub of chatter subsided as all eyes focussed on the three of us. I cleared my throat.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen," I began. "I'm sure you all know why we're all here. You'll all be aware of that standard disclaimer on swinging club websites, 'Just because you've paid your entry you are not guaranteed sex'." I paused for a couple of seconds. "Well that doesn't apply today. You are definitely guaranteed sex. The only question is how much you can handle. This will be an afternoon none of you will ever forget." There was a ripple of murmurs throughout the crowd. "So, without any further ado, allow me to present today's central character, the star of the show - my beautiful slut, Jenni." I stepped down from the stage and Jenni stepped to the front to a smattering of appplause and cheering. I took a place between two guys on the sofar nearest the stage, and watched as Jenni began to gyrate her hips as the music came back. Layla also began to sway in time, and Jenni turned to kiss her full on the mouth, their hands exploring each other's bodies...

TO BE CONTINUED...

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By *om5699Man 18 weeks ago

Rayleigh

Please continue asap.

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By *lderWiserNowMan 18 weeks ago

Kettrin

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By *oyntzMan 18 weeks ago

all over Ireland

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walsall

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By *lymouth nice guyMan 18 weeks ago

Plymouth

Super hot

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By *inglepringlebedsukMan 18 weeks ago

Arlesey

Excited to read the next installment

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By *ickD38 OP Man 18 weeks ago

Preston

I could sense bodies moving closer to the front of the room to get a better look, as the pair kissed long and deep, Layla's hands grasping Jenni's arse, Jenni getting a handful of one of Layla's spectacular tits while her other hand grabbed a handful of hair, pulling her even further into the kiss. After a while Layla's hands moved up to unfasten Jenni's bra; once it was done, she moved behind her, turning her around to give the crowd their first view - today at least - of my girl topless. There were cheers and whoops as Layla squeezed and grabbed at Jenni's breasts; she then withdrew her hands to remove her own bra and knickers, and Jenny shook her boobs at the audience, grinning and lasciviously licking her lips, then moving her legs further apart so everyone could see her pussy through the lacy open-crotched panties. Layla, now fully nude, moved closely up behind her, first grabbing her hips and pulling her close, then one hand inching ever closer to her sex.

As Layla began to rub Jenni's clit with two fingers, I couldn't stand it any more and undid the towel round my waist, freeing my raging hardon. To my slight surprise, before I could even start masturbating I felt a hand around my shaft. Reluctant as I was to take my eyes off the sight of my two favourite nymphomaniacs, I looked down and saw that the man to my left, the mixed-race lad who had had the pleasure of Layla's cunt on a previous occasion, was slowly wanking me. His towel was open too; he was just as hard as I was, although noticeably larger. I placed my hand around his thick, 8", uncut cock, and we began to jerk each other in time as we watched the show.

Layla had moved a chair to the front of the stage, and Jenni now sat in it, spreading her legs wide so that everyone could see her rubbing her clit. Layla, stood right next to her, slid two fingers into her own wet pussy, before pulling out and offering them Jen. She didn't hesitate, opening her mouth to suck greedily on the soaked digits as she continued to wank herself off. Me and my sofa-mate continued to pleasure each other, his dick growing even harder in my hand. Layla moved in front of Jenni, and sank to her knees; we could no longer see, but the knowledge that she was burying her face in Jen's cunt, and the sight of her own pussy and asshole just inches away more than made up for that.

I briefly looked round; every man in the room now seemed to have abandoned their towels or briefs, and every one of them was wanking his own cock or someone else's, with the exception of a couple who were on their knees giving head. The sheer variety of cocks on display was fascinating; big, small, a couple of genuinely astonishingly huge ones, cut, uncut, and in every shade imaginable. My own felt bigger than it ever had as he worked my foreskin back and forth; I gazed at an Asian guy as he thrust his between the lips of a twinky young blond. I turned back just in time to see Layla get off her knees and whisper something in Jenni's ear. I couldn't hear above the music, but Jenni nodded enthusiastically, and Layla stepped down from the stage and approached the guy with my cock in his hand...

TO BE CONTINUED

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By *om5699Man 18 weeks ago

Rayleigh

Wonderful, more please when you can.

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By *oyntzMan 18 weeks ago

all over Ireland

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manchester

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Andover

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By *ickD38 OP Man 18 weeks ago

Preston

Layla removed my hand from his cock and replaced it with hers, geturing towards the stage, where Jenni waited on her knees. He stood up and let go of me, and Layla led him by the cock up on to the stage and positioned him in front of Jenni, who first turned her head to look me directly in the eye, before looking upwards to meet his eyes as she took his whole length into her mouth.

The guy looked in very heaven as Jenni slid her lips up and down his cock, first down so her nose touched his taught stomach, then back up until only the very tip of shaft was covered, then back, increasing her pace each time. Layla pressed up against him from behind, her splendid tits against his back, her hands grasping his buttocks, kissing his neck and whispering indecipherable but presumably filthy nothings into his ear. I've always love watching Jenni suck cock, especially when it's a stranger and even more especially when it's a sexy, well-endowed guy. I stroked my own cock, careful not to go too fast and come too soon, as I watched by beautiful little slutheart take his whole length in her mouth and throat.

I was pretty sure he wouldn't last too long - I'd brought him halfway with my hand after all, and I've been told by more than a few guys that I give amazing handjobs - and I could see his body tensing up as she brought him ever closer. She has a way of not sucking your cock, but wanking it off with her mouth. I've never been much of a fan but have known plenty of women who love to have their hair grabbed and be throatfucked; Jenni had a way of doing that herself, while her prey just stood, sat or lay there and took it.

The crowd could clearly sense the same thing - I could hear men groaning as they watched my gorgeous girl devour his long, smooth cock, bringing him ever closer to climax. His hands reached for her shoulders, just as Layla slipped a finger between his cheeks. One of the first lessons Jen and I had taught her was how to play with a guy's arse; even though I was perhaps untypical, having been fucked by many a strapon and many more a cock in my time, she had loved learning, and now realised one of the great open secrets of sex, that every man, no matter how much they protest, loves a finger up the arse while getting their cock sucked.

His body tensed even further; he was close, and Jenni could tell. She plunged her head down harder than ever, and I saw her cheeks bulge as the first spurt of come filled her mouth. She pulled back, his cock springing upwards as it left her mouth, and the second rope of thick white spunk landed on her forehead, her nose, her chin; she grasped his cock and angled it so the next ones landed on her breasts. A cheer went up from the crowd. The guy groaned as she went down to greedily suck the last few drops from him, then stood up to face the room. They cheered more, as she stood there, rubbing his load into her tits, her face glazed with it. The look on her face was ecstatic, triumphant; some people might have found being covered in come by strangers degrading, but not her; to her it was glory. The guy almost collapsed into the chair on the stage.

Jenni gave a slight bow to the crowd, to more cheers. Then staring directly into my eyes, she stepped down from the stage and, come dripping from her face and breasts, walked towards me...

TO BE CONTINUED

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By *om5699Man 18 weeks ago

Rayleigh

Excellent story. More please when you can.

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By *oyntzMan 18 weeks ago

all over Ireland

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Whitchurch Shropshire

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Edinburgh

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Burnham

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By *heerStockingsTV/TS 18 weeks ago

Beadnell

What a fantastic, filthy tale..I cannot wait for the next part..

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By *ickD38 OP Man 18 weeks ago

Preston

I assure you it's going to get even filthier...next chapter later today

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By *rgasm4u69Man 18 weeks ago

Warrington

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Witney

Wow

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Swansea

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By *ickD38 OP Man 18 weeks ago

Preston

I began to standup, but she placed her hands gently but firmly on my chest and pushed me back onto the sofa. She straddled me, and so hard was my clock and so wet her pussy, she immediately had all of me inside her. As she took me in, she leaned forward and kissed me long and deep. Her mouth was still half full of our new friend's cum; our tongues entwined, passing his load back and forth, for several seconds, before she pulled her head back, and we gazed into each others eyes as we each swallowed our share of his load. She put one hand on the back of my head and guided my face down to her chest.

"Lick," she commanded, and I enthusiatically obeyed, lapping up the mix of sperm and sweat that glistened on her breasts and cleavage as she used her legs to slide up and won my cock.

"Slow down," I gasped. "You're going to make me come."

"Mmmm," she moaned, slowing but only slightly. "I want it..." She stared me right in the eye. "I'm going to take so many loads today...and so are you...but the first one and the last one is just for us." She shuddered slightly, and her breathing quickened. "Because you're MY dirty little faggot, and I'm YOUR filthy little whore...OOOOH..."

Her cunt tightened around me as she came, and it took me over the edge. I half groaned, half cried out as I flooded her pussy with my cum. Four, five spurts shot out of me deep inside her, and still I stayed hard. Jenni's control over the muscles of her pussy was amazing. As she shook and moaned, she squeezed my still-hard cock, milking every last drop of my cum into her. We wrapped our arms tightly around each other; my heart and mind flooded with overwhelming love and joy and gratitude that I had found my disgraceful, debauched, filthy soulmate, almost forgetting, then remembering with a rush of joy and pride that we were surrounded by fellow perverts who were watching and wanking. We were the stars of a filthy scene of our own making.

After a minute or two, she pulled away; I looked down and watched my cock, still hard, as it left her beautiful, pink pussy, which twitched slightly as some of my load dripped from it. She stood up and looked around the room. Layla, who had been watching us fuck, draped an arm around her shoulders.

"Gentlemen," she said, in her best public-speaking voice, like a ringmaster in a circus of perversion. "I think you'll agree that was quite a Part One?" There was murmuring of agreement, even some cheers, and the unmistakable sound of one man approaching his own climax. "Well, the best is yet to come...you have a few minutes to yourselves, then you'd better all be ready..." She took one of Jenni's hands and one of mine, and the three of us picked our way through the crowd towards the sex swing room.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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By *om5699Man 18 weeks ago

Rayleigh

Please continue when can.

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By *lderWiserNowMan 18 weeks ago

Kettrin