She smiled at me but went back to watching the men with Naomi who was now on all fours, face down in Kurt’s lap as he sat cross legged at her head and Don pounded away at her doggy style from the other end.
I wondered how she was managing with Kurt’s cock – from what I’d seen he was pretty well endowed – but from where I lay she appeared to coping well and he was stroking her hair and groaning: “”Oh baby, that’s hot, oh yeah!”
She can’t have been being too subtle about it though – she was being shoved forward into Kurt’s lap every time Don banged into her from behind.
“Come on, you like it hard, Don’t you?” Don demanded and Naomi responded by setting up her own rhythm, pushing back against him so his thighs made a slapping noise against her buttocks.
I shifted my attention back to Julie whose hands were flat on my chest as she rode my cock with rhythmic fore and aft motions of her hips.
“Maureen…” she moaned and her girlfriend knelt beside her, slipping one hand round Julie’s waist and resting her head on her shoulder. She reached between us and once again began masturbating Julie who groaned and soon began to cum.
As was so often the case with the party sessions, I knew I was in danger of cumming too quickly and, pinned beneath Julie as her rhythm broke down into a bucking and she gasped out her climax, I was unable to prevent it and I shot my boiling semen into her.
At that, Maureen returned to her former position and Julie dismounted me and fell between us, heedless of the hot semen running from her, splashing on my thigh and dripping on the crumpled sheet. Catching her breath, she turned to me and we embraced, kissing deeply. Her hand found my hard cum-slicked cock and she grasped it, giving it a couple of skilful strokes which made me jump and gasp again.
“I hope you’re going to be able to keep that up,” she whispered, “you haven’t forgotten Maureen, have you?”
“No way,” I said, “but I might need a few minutes to recover.”
“Only a few minutes?” Julie laughed, gently massaging a few more drips of cum from my cock.
“Mmm… keep that up and it’ll be a few seconds,” I groaned.
Maybe I was exaggerating about ‘seconds’ but I wasn’t lying about a few minutes. In the excitement of the party sessions I was often sporting a renewed hard-on and a refreshed desire within 15 minutes.
But it annoyed the hell out of me though that I was unable to go for more than a few minutes under those circumstances before my orgasm was rising. Normally I could hold off for ages but a party scene had me overheating in no time and I’d have to suddenly pull out or stop thrusting and try desperately to hold off.
As Julie and I lay there kissing and running our hands over each other, I became aware of Naomi again, just a few feet away with Kurt and Don.
The men’s voices had been a constant background noise but while my attention was focussed on indulging myself with Julie I had barely noticed their words.
Now I heard them clearly in an almost constant dialogue of comments and directions to each other as well as Naomi.
I raised myself on one elbow to look across at them, continuing to grope at Julie as I did so.
It seemed as if the two men spent no more than a minute in any position before it bored them or they wanted the vantage point the other had.
They were constantly moving around Naomi, shoving her into place and rearranging her repeatedly, talking non-stop: “Turn her over” “Get her on her side” “Go on, fuck her” “Roll her on her back” “Hold her legs open” “Stick it in her mouth”.
Their attentions might have been less than couth and certainly not sensitive but it didn’t matter to Naomi – she was a willing sex doll for the two men.
She eagerly complied when they needed assistance to stick their cocks in her from a new and different angle and issued similarly abrupt commands to her: “Stick your arse up” “Get it in” “On your hands and knees” “Suck on it”
And between their orders and prompts, they moaned lewd compliments and encouragement to her such as: “Ooh, you like it hard like that, Don’t you?” or commented to each other as if she wasn’t even there in terms like: “She’s a good fuck, isn’t she?”
This last comment came from Don as he lay on top of Naomi, his full weight on her, squeezing her breasts cruelly hard and slamming his cock into her so violently she cried out with each thrust.
Then he let out a gutteral noise: “Mmmph! Grrruuumph!’
We all looked on as Don stiffened on top of her, thrusting his hips as far forward as he could as he filled my girlfriend’s cunt with his cum. Then, with a last grunt, he collapsed onto her, careless of squashing the breath out of her.
“Let the poor girl breath, Don,” said Maureen.
“Yeah, get off,” said Kurt and, as Don rolled off Naomi, Kurt immediately took his place, slipping his cock into her cum-filled cunt.
He snorted. “She’s all sloppy now.”
“God, Kurt, you’re such a gentleman,” observed Maureen, sarcastically.
Kurt paid no attention. He held himself above Naomi looking down to watch his cock sliding in and out of her.
It was obvious despite his protestation that he was enjoying ‘going slops’.
Fascinated, I raised myself a little more so I too could see the back and forth passage of his huge cock into Naomi’s vagina. His shaft glistened with the other man’s cum and the sheet beneath her grew dark and damp as his movements pumped the semen from her and it dribbled between her arse cheeks. Naomi began rising up to meet his inward thrusts, moaning rhythmically in that way I knew so well heralded a major orgasm. Kurt kept the pace slow and even and a minute later she was screaming out and writhing beneath him.
But even as her louder screams subsided, he recognised from her movements and noises that she’d only gone to the first level of a massive multiple orgasm and he wisely maintained the same pace so that soon she was hitching beneath him again, moaning ‘ohhh! ohhh! ohhh!’ then bucking wildly and screaming out at the top of her lungs.
As she collapsed beneath him, Kurt made some aside to Don which I missed then he fell fully on Naomi and began shafting his cock into her as hard as he could so she let out a winded, involuntary cry at every inward thrust.
I thought he was in the final wild run towards his own orgasm but it transpired he was determined to make Naomi cum again and was going to do it by dispensing with subtlety and pounding his big cock into her. It was a move which had her shrieking out another orgasm inside a minute.
I suddenly realised that my semi-softened cock, still in Julie’s gloriously gentle grip, was rock hard again. She noticed too.
“Mmm, you like watching her being fucked, don’t you?” she smiled
“Maybe,” I replied, twitching as her hand job became more vigorous. Maybe? More like absolutely. It had barely been 10 minutes since I had shot my load into Julie and the sight of Naomi cumming again and again beneath Kurt had been hotter than I can describe.
“Well maybe it’d turn me on to watch you fucking Maureen,” she whispered, her hot breath in my ear making me shudder, and she reached out and caught her friend’s hand, drawing her to us.
Maureen wasn’t especially responsive at first as I kissed her neck and breasts but when I slid my hand down the flat of her belly and cupped her pubic mound and crotch I found her hot and damp, her labia swollen and pouting. And when I slipped one then two fingers between her cunt lips, I discovered furnace heat and thick, slick wetness.
Julie was pressing herself against me from behind, sandwiching me between her and her girlfriend, and reaching round to continue her skilful massaging of my cock until her hand gave way to Maureen’s suddenly eager grasp.
I felt Maureen begin to respond at last to the attention I was giving her clit and cunt, her hips gently starting to lift and fall, then, pulling me by my cock, she rolled onto her back, drawing me over onto her. Our mouths locked in a deep tongueing kiss as she guided me to her and I slid my cock into her hot wet vagina.
She began moving beneath me, holding me down upon her. After a minute or so, her breathing became more laboured and she began moving more vigorously against me.
Suddenly she was panting in my ear: “Oh… oh… ooh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…” and I obliged, thrusting into her and bringing her to a shuddering, clenched jawed orgasm within a couple of minutes.
I withdrew and rolled her on her side to face Julie so that where a few minutes ago I had been sandwiched between the two women, Maureen was now between Julie and me.
I slipped my rigid pole into her cunt from behind as Julie kissed her open mouth and caressed her breasts.
Then I felt Julie’s hand stroking my balls between Maureen’s legs and running her fingertips around my shaft where it disappeared into Maureen’s cunt.
Once or twice I felt her hook a fingertip up into her friend’s vagina, forcing it in alongside my cock and eliciting an extra hitch in her breathing. Then she settled into a gentle back and forth motion of fingertips on Maureen’s clit and began a slow process of bringing her to another orgasm.
I was just thinking that Maureen was definitely getting the better part of the deal, enjoying the sexual attentions of two of us while she’d barely contributed to mine and Julie’s earlier encounter, when I heard a noise of surprise from someone else who was enjoying the attention of two at once.
Behind me, Naomi gasped, then I heard her say ‘I Don’t know if I can’.
Craning back, hearing Don saying ‘Come on’ and Kurt, more gently, urging her to relax, I saw a sight which surprised me mightily.
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