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By *ust Oral OP Man
over a year ago
Mattishall |
I needed no second invitation and moved into the room. "Michael," she whispered, "I am glad you picked me up tonight, you don't know how many times I have tried to get you interested in me and now here you are!" I was amazed "You mean this was a set-up?" "Yes," she replied, "The storm was a lucky break that helped, but we had planned to get you here tonight one way or the other." "We?" I repeated, "Who is the we?" "Michael, meet my husband Mike," said Kathy indicating the man who I had been watching a few moments before. The man stuck out a hand, "Nice to meet you Michael, we hope you enjoyed the show?" "If that cock is anything to go by lover I think Michael is still enjoying it." Kathy giggled as she took my still erect cock in her hand and gave it a soft tug. "Michael, we like to perform in front of people, you can touch, or taste but no penetration, if you want to cum you can do it over me if you like. Is that okay?" Kathy's voice barely penetrated my skull as I was still in shock over the outcome of things this evening and did not believe what was happening. I half expected to wake up and find myself in my bed at home" "Michael." Kathy's voice was more insistent now "Are you happy to abide by our rules?" "Bloody hell yes!" was all I could reply. Mike smiled and led Kathy back to the bed. Slowly he opened her up, with his mouth, with his tongue and with his fingers; one, two, three, four fingers slid inside her, Mike's thumb pressing up against her clitty massaging it with each forward push of his hand. Kathy's labia opened like a small flower welcoming the morning sun , and like the petals of such a flower they glistened with a soft coating of honey dew. Mike bent his head slowly towards the opening and lapped at the slow stream that dribbled from Kathy down her bum crack to drip onto the soft white linen sheets spreading into a small dark pattern which grew larger as Kathy's pussy got wetter and wetter. I watched as Kathy slipped two of her own fingers into her hole and when she removed them I could see the wet thick coating of her upon them. She smiled and offered me her fingers, I needed no second bidding and leant forward my tongue initially hesitant as I acquired her taste and savoured it. Then I took both fingers into my mouth sucking them greedily licking clean the coating that clung to them and reluctantly releasing them when I could taste no more. She took my cock and rubbed it along her silk clad legs, the feeling was electric as it bounced over her hard thighs; the muscles taught the skin firm and toned. When I came to the stocking tops Mike whispered "Do you want to fuck her stocking?" I could do no more than nod weekly. They quickly positioned themselves so that I could slide my cock under the suspender straps and under the soft folds of her stocking tops. My cock jerked as an electric charge passed through me. I could feel the smooth hardness of her leg while at the same time the soft silky sensation of real silk stocking trapping my cock Mike was knelt by Kathy's head and I watched as she kissed his hard cock that he held but a millimetre away from her mouth. Gradually, she took the cock deep into her throat and sucked him. I could see his cock head bouncing from cheek to cheek as she chewed and tongue lashed him. His eyes were closed tight, his fingers once more penetrated Kathy, this time there was no gentle approach and his actions shadowed the efforts he was putting in to Kathy's mouth. I started to rock backwards and forwards, the cold silky smoothness of the stocking tops contrasting with the warm, slightly sticky feel of her skin. I soon realised that the stickiness was coming from me as my cock was leaking pre-cum which was dropping onto Kathy's leg I began to speed up, to match Brian's tempo but I felt unable to continue for much longer and whispered to Kathy to that effect; hang on she moaned hang on, I want you to cum with Mike and I together. I nodded meekly and went back to concentrating on other things. I heard Kathy begin to moan, softly a first like the first whimpering of a puppy-dog. Then with more vigour, as the initial waves of her orgasm began deep in her stomach. By the time the orgasm was coursing through her body setting her breasts and pussy on fire she was screaming like a banshee, a woman possessed. It was too much for me and I let go my cock squirting cum juice up inside the stocking tops and into the stockings themselves Kathy reaches down and rubs her hand over the warm sticky pool massaging it into her skin. Finally Mike cums, he gives a grunt and blasts his hips forward, he must have cum loads for I watch the white sticky juices dribble from the corner of Kathy's mouth as she struggles to contain it. All three of us collapse in a huge heap of arms, legs, cocks, pussy and nipples. |