He carried on kissing me, pulling me away from the wall by my hips, turning us both around as he did so, and I giggled. It was like we were dancing. He started walking me backwards and I could not help but fall onto the bed. “Oops!” I said, laughing a little nervously as I realised I could see myself in the ceiling. It was a little unnerving at first and I thought, don’t worry about it, he’s in the same situation, there’s nobody else here, it’s just us, it’s fine. He laid me on the large bed, pulled my towel away from my body and began to tease and suck my nipples, grabbing handfuls of my ample breasts as he licked and kissed them. I ran my hands over his body, enjoying how he felt, the faint scent of his aftershave that had all but been washed away. I closed my eyes, and imagined him entering me and how that would feel. His weight on top of me, my hands pinned down by his as he slowly and purposely pushed inside my tight, wet pussy. I wanted it so badly now, I was trying to ignore the sounds in the background. I heard creaking noises from nearby, the sounds of people moving around. Oh, fuck. His head moved down my body to my pussy, and he pushed my thighs apart, wider and wider, so he could lick and tease me with his mouth and fingers. I knew I would be really wet now, deliciously slippery. He slid one, then two fingers inside me and began to thrust, slowly at first, then picking up speed. I wanted his mouth on me, so I grabbed his head and lifted my hips in the air. As I lifted my hips, his hands slid underneath my buttocks and he held them there as he enjoyed tasting me. I still had my eyes closed. I was too scared to open them, because I could hear sounds, people. I was convinced we were no longer alone in the room.
He must have known what was going through my head, because he decided he wanted me on all fours. I obediently changed position, and as I did so, I realised that there were several men standing in the doorway, watching us whilst they played with themselves. I felt so embarrassed, they were seeing me naked in all my most intimate places, these strangers. They were watching me about to get fucked. It was a weird combination of thoughts and feelings. On the one hand, it was hot, knowing they were getting off on seeing me like that. On the other hand, I was trying not to think what a dirty girl I was. A combination of shame, and the thrill of knowing I was entertaining these voyeurs by putting myself on show. He was kneeling on the bed facing my audience, so that he could reach my dripping wet pussy with his fingers. I arched my back, as he leaned over to finger fuck me hard and fast. I knew without needing to look that my fuck-hole was on display, and then as he bent into position to lick me out whilst he finger fucked me, I could feel my excitement begin to peak. I was hardly able to breathe now, my moans and sighs letting him know I was getting closer and closer to orgasm. “ohhhh, fuck! Don’t stop!” I muttered, as he persisted in his efforts, his tongue and fingers bringing me to the brink. I’d forgotten where I was, so lost in my head and what I was feeling at this point.
I heard a sound really nearby, and felt the mattress move. I was brought back to the room with a bang, as I opened my eyes to see two people had joined us on the bed! It was the couple from downstairs. She smiled at me, naked and beautiful, as she laid herself down onto one hip, leaning into her partner to enjoy the show. As I watched, he lifted her top leg up and held it there, so his cock could reach her pussy. I noticed she was shaved, just like me. But unlike me, she was dark haired and had black hair, the darkest eyes I’ve ever seen and pert, small breasts with huge nipples. I wondered what it would be like to kiss them. Her man turned her head towards him, and they began to kiss each other, his hand lazily reaching over to grab her perky, dark nipples and give them a squeeze, before heading down to reach between her long, slim legs to probe her wet hole with his fingers. She sighed as he touched her, her head dropping back, her eyes closed. He watched me as he slid his long, thick fingers inside her pussy, enjoying the look on my face.
My pussy tightened and spasmed as I felt my man move behind me, his fingers wet from my juices as he climbed off the bed and touched my hips. He pulled me closer to the edge, and I brought my feet to the floor as I leaned forwards onto my forearms and moved my ass closer to him. I knew he was going to fuck me, and the anticipation of feeling his hard cock enter me was almost too much to bear. He lined himself up, and gently pushed his hard knob against my clit, sliding it deliciously close to my fuck-hole. I was ready now, so ready, so fucking hot. I didn’t care about who was there, who was watching, I just wanted him to fuck me so badly! He suddenly plunged himself into me, hard and all the way, as far as he could. I moaned loudly, taking all of him and squeezing him tight with my pussy, not wanting him to move. I reached my fingers up to my mouth and made them wet, then reached down to touch myself as he began to thrust in and out. I was panting now, and I could feel his sweat dripping onto my back as he leaned forwards, gripping my hips as he pulled me towards him. “ohhhh, yes! Fuuuuck….” I moaned…
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