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Hi,
here's a story - first for a couple of years
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Please note that this is an adult story including explicit descriptions
of sex. Despite the fact that explicit stories about death and violence
are not censored, the ultimate creative act, sex, is one which the
authorities have preferred to censor - which tells us a lot about them
doesn't it? Anyway, if explicit sex offends you, that says a lot about
you, too - but if it does, then please do not read on - including minors
who really want to know more about all this sex stuff - you really
shouldn't peek .........grin
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Ann's story - F exhibitionist, MM/F orgy, O/A etc.
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Ann had been looking forward to this.
She loved flashing in public, but this was something different.
Stripping before her husband and a stranger, exposing her naked body
before another man was something she had fantasised about and now was
her chance to make it come true.
She felt comfortable with the situation as she put on the music and
started to dance amused by the men's attention. As she began to strip,
they sat forward and laughed with her. She had them completely under her
control, as she gave herself time to titillate them, taking her time,
going with the flow and letting the music get her in the mood.
Slowly, but surely, she cast off her clothes until she was down to her
bra and knickers. Now was the moment they had all been waiting for.
First, the bra. Unclipping it was just the start, the tease started with
her holding it still in place and letting the moment of anticipation
grow before, yes, at last, she let them see her naked tits.
The tension did not decrease, though, because the treasure was yet to
be reached and she let the realisation sink in, dancing and provoking
their lust until she was ready.
Yessssss, she thought. They want to see my pussy, she laughed to
herself. It was obvious how aroused Peter and Jim were, as they shifted
in their seats, their erections straining their trousers.
Yessss, she had them in the palm of her hand and now was the moment.
Slowly, tantalisingly, she put her fingers into her knickers to begin
the finale of her strip. To be the centre of attraction of two lusty men
with the knowledge that she could do what she wanted was stirring her
own lust, warming her body at the thought.
Yessssss, Peter and Jim sighed as Ann finally slipped her knickers down
so that they dropped to the floor and when she kicked them away, it was
as much as they could do to stay where they were but they knew the rules
of the game.
Ann could walk away at that moment if she wanted but she really was
enjoying the excitement and so she went over to Peter and kneeled before
him, unbuttoning his shirt, so that he could take it off.
Then, to her own surprise she decided to play it even more interestingly
and went to Jim to do the same, looking at Peter as she did so. His eyes
lit up as she took Jim's shirt off to reveal a slightly hairy chest on a
slim body.
Back to Peter, she went, unzipping his trousers and dragging them down,
with his pants to expose his manhood, the cock she knew so well, raised
in tribute to her sexual power. The shoes were kicked off and the
moment of truth arrived.
Was she going through with it?
Yessssssss, she thought.
I want to discover another man's body and her mouth went dry as she
approached Jim.
His eyes were burning with lust and she laughed to herself.
Slowly and surely she pulled down the zip opened the top of his trousers
and began to pull them down, leaving his pants in place. Hurriedly he
kicked of his shoes and she put her hand on his knee and looked over to
Peter who was absorbed in the sexual tension of the moment.
Then she put both hand either side of Jim's pants, his erection clearly
visible, and she dragged them off to reveal a cut penis, just average in
size, but new to her.
Then she stood up and became mistress of the moment.
"I think its time we got more comfortable" she said, as she moved over
to the bed and laid down on her front. "OK, Jim, let's see what you are
like as a masseur.", she grinned.
Her body was tingling as she closed her eyes and waited for the first
touch of his fingers.
She smelt the aromatherapic oil, Patchouli ? she wondered. Yes, she
smiled. So he was a hippy, then she giggled to herself as he poured the
oil over her feet and began to lightly smooth the muscles of her feet,
starting with the ankles and then travelling both sides of her feet,
down to her toes, putting a stronger pressure on the bones beneath her
toes and them lightly massaging the toes in his hands.
This was nice, she thought and she began to realise that yes, he did
have a feel for a woman's body as he took each toe separately and
massaged them all round. The feeling was delicious and new and she felt
herself relax as he continued to give her feet the attention they needed
- that she loved.
Then, slowly and with complete control Jim began to move to her legs,
doing the same, concentrating on the muscles soothing them and relaxing
Ann as he moved upwards.
There was a tension between the obvious intimacy and the controlled
discipline of his hands as he began to grip the cheeks of her bottom.
And then, instead of doing the obvious, he went on to massage her sides,
her hips and back, pouring more oil and making long sweeping strokes up
to her shoulders and neck.
In order to reach, Jim had to move up and Ann felt with a shock of
excitement his prick touch her side as he began to work on her
shoulders, but still he concentrated on the task as, suddenly, without
warning, she felt Peter's hands join him on her back, moving lower as he
went back to her feet.
It was if they were in a duet as slowly but surely they moved towards
each other and her legs were pulled apart as they both began to
concentrate on the sensitive areas, her inner legs.
That was enough she thought and she rapidly turned over to see them both
grinning at her.
"Now the front" she ordered and once again she closed her eyes as her
body was
handled by two sets of hands, opening her up to her desires. From total
relaxation she was now moving onto another plane as she urged them on by
responding with sighs and gasps as the hands now began to probe her
upper legs. Wantonly she opened her legs wide to allow them access until
one, who cared which, began to kiss her legs upwards until his tongue
began to lick around her pussy.
Ann was in heaven as another mouth began to suck her tits moving to her
right nipple as another hand began to tease the other.
She was now writhing for release as a hand opened her up for the tongue
to finally reach its goal and the hood of her clitoris. She felt the
tongue licking and the sensations were exquisite as a finger probed the
opening to her cunt.
Yesssssss, she sighed,
"Do it! Wank me!"
Ann gasped as she felt three hands probe her cunt.
One held her wide open for another to push further in. More fingers were
inserted as the third hand concentrated on her clit, putting pressure on
the hood and moving to and fro with increasing speed.
At the same time she gasped as two mouths descended on her tits and
began to nuzzle and suck them with greater urgency.
On and on they went until, one hand was plunging into her cunt as her
clit was frigged and a finger played with her arsehole. When that finger
began to probe her she knew what was coming and that she was about to
have the biggest climax of her life.
"OOOoooooooOOOOOOOoooooooohhhhhh," she moaned as they began to pant and
groan and then it happened - the finger plunged into her arsehole and
she erupted in a blast of erotic pleasure, her whole body a tingling
mass of sweet bliss, a mind-numbing orgasmic explosion that slowly
melted away, leaving her panting for air and so totally relaxed that she
could have floated off the bed.
"Wow" she said as she opened her eyes and saw Peter and Jim grinning at
her.
"Well, you certainly can do a massage, Jim" Ann smiled. "Lie down and
let me give you a blow job to remember".
As Jim laid down, Ann moved to between his legs so that she could look
him in the eye as she bent her mouth and began to lick around Jim's
thighs, ignoring his rampant cock.
Meanwhile, Peter moved to behind Ann and lifted her arse up off the bed
so that he could began to lick her from behind.
Ann loved the power she had as she could see Jim's cock twitching as she
began to move her mouth closer, licking his thighs and sucking
alternately. Jim opened his legs wide so that she could see all the way
up to his arse as his balls hung heavy above her face. She began to lick
her way towards his prick, pausing to suck his balls lightly before she
finally reached his cock and licked her way to the top.
She squirmed as Peter began to move towards her cunt in a similar way
and then she gasped as his tongue licked the lips of her labia.
Ann knew that Peter was following her, so she moved up and bent her lips
over Jim's cock. She kissed around the tip and licked the little eye of
his cock which was already seeping come juice.
Then in a swoop she buried his cock in her mouth swirling her tongue as
she went down on him, deeper and deeper, until she began to gag. She
stopped and remembered to breathe through her nose and began the final
descent until her nose tickled the pubic hairs at the base of his cock.
"OH, God, that's fucking incredible," said Jim.
At the same time, Peter was responding by plunging his tongue into her
cunt and then, deliciously he began to lick around her clit, sucking and
nibbling, while he inserted a finger between her lips.
Ann knew better than to blow Jim too soon so she went back to a soft,
squelchy, sucking while she enjoyed Peter getting into a rhythm pushing
another finger and then another into her cunt while he began to suck and
kiss her clit. She was moving up to another level when Jim leaned
forward and, as she continued to suck him, he began to maul her tits,
squeezing them and moving to pinch her nipples.
That was the signal for the dam to burst and as she began to climax
again she pulled her mouth from Jim's cock and moaned, groaned and let
the orgasm take her.
As she collapsed to the floor, Peter and Jim moved away from her limp
body and grabbed a drink each as the watched her sigh with pleasure, the
sweat glistening on her body. Now the air was full of the smell of sex
as they licked their lips with the taste of it.
But, Ann knew that neither of them had come and she relished the
thought. No sooner thought than done, she felt Jim's hands pull her arse
up off the floor as she looked up to see Peter present his cock to her
mouth.
This time, it was different as Jim started to lick her legs and each
cheek of her arse followed by long, sweeping kisses down to her legs and
she responded by doing the same to Peter, kissing his cock and balls and
then moving up and down his cock, sweeping her lips up and down, either
side of him.
Ann was relaxed and in a heightened state of arousal as Jim began to
lick and kiss his way to her cunt. There was no urgency about it and
that made her even more randy as he moved towards the centre of her
pleasure.
She also took her time about sucking Peter as she played around with him
with a quick kiss here and there, a lick or longer lick around his cock
which she held at the base as she maddeningly alternated between short
sucks and letting him go - allowing his cock to subside until she went
back to him with quick licks. Peter was so rampant that she knew she
could stimulate him by the lightest of touches.
How did she know? Because Jim was doing the same to her as he held her
legs and arse open while he licked around the outside of her cunt. He
hadn't even reached her labia, but Ann was juicing at the thought that
he would soon and then he did. It was only a quick lick up her cunt, not
even reaching her clit, but it was like an electric shot as his tongue
passed up and then, after an agonising delay, back down her cunt.
Ann responded by finally sucking Peter's cock between her avid lips.
"MMmmmmmmpppphhh" she snorted through her nostrils as she sucked Peter
right into the depths of her mouth.
At that moment Jim licked and began to suck her clit.
"AAAAAaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned as she felt the beginnings of orgasm
approach.
Down once again, she sucked Peter's cock into her mouth as Jim thrust
his fingers into her cunt and sucked her clit, massaging it with his
tongue so that she felt as if she was on fire.
She pulled her mouth off Peter for a second to whisper "Do my arse
again, Jim" and when she went down on Peter's cock she quivered as Jim
began to probe her arsehole with his thumb as he continued to suck on
her clit.
Then, at last, she pulled back and straddled Peter from above. Grabbing
his rampant cock in her hand she sank her cunt down on him, slipping him
in one quick swoop so that she could begin to ride him.
"Now, I have always dreamt of this. Fuck me in the arse, Jim. Stick your
cock up me now." Ann ordered and Jim obeyed.
Having probed her thoroughly, he knew she was loose enough to start and
he positioned himself on his knees behind her. He waited for Ann to get
comfortable and then probed the helmet of his cock into her puckered
arsehole, teasing it and making Ann squirm, "Put it in, Jim," she moaned
and begged.
"You want me to fuck you in the arse, then" said Jim, almost sneering,
but Ann was too far gone and she was so juiced up and loving the
sluttiness of what she was doing that she cried out in abandon. "Yes,
fuck my arse. Fill me up!"
Ready and willing as she was, she still felt a slight pain and
discomfort as Jim began to probe her, an inch at a time, but, as she
opened up and relaxed the pain turned to something more ambivalent, the
feeling of being invaded for pleasure with Peter thrusting below, it
somehow felt right to offer up her arse to be filled too
and she thrilled when Jim finally sunk himself deeply into her. He
stopped, but Peter
kept thrusting into her cunt and when she began to wriggle her arse Jim
obliged by beginning to move slowly out of her and then back in, his
movements setting up a slow rhythm which began to tune in to Peter's
lunges into her cunt.
At last, she felt completely filled and began to lose herself in the
sensation of, what? Of being totally and thoroughly fucked she grinned
to herself. Never before had she felt so possessed and fulfilled as the
two men pumped into her willing holes with increasing speed.
Now, as she was being hammered by them, her imagination took her further
down the road of her lustful dreams. What, she wondered, would it be
like to have another man there to feed his cock into her mouth and face
fuck her at the same time?
She shuddered with the excitement at thought and, as she did so, Peter
and Jim put their hands up to roughly mangle her tits, squeezing her
nipples which flared with arousal. It was all getting too much for Ann
and she was so horny she knew that she was begging for them to fuck her
senseless.
There in the realm of wild lust and heaving bodies Ann realised that
she we close to orgasm and when Peter slipped his hand down to frig her
clit, it was the last straw and she felt her orgasm well up from the
depth of her being, like a wave inexorably travelling towards the climax
when the wave broke and she was flooded in juices as she screamed "Oh,
GOD I am cumming, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME. OH, YESSSSSSsssssssss...."
That was enough for Peter and Jim and simultaneously they hung onto her
arse and hips and lunged, together into her cunt and arse, pouring forth
their cum in streams inside her and then, as they subsided, Jim pulled
out and sent the last spasm over her arse.
It took Ann a long time to recover from the heightened sensations of her
orgasm and to breath more quietly. As she settled between them, she was
amused to see that they both looked totally knackered.
"What a pity, she thought. I am just getting started. " She smiled to
herself.
Jim
(aka alunrob)
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