“Awwww. Leesh…” Sanjeev groans, as he sinks home, “your cunt feels different with that toy in your arse.”
“Just you wait till it’s another cock in there!” Aleesia gasps as she nuzzles her face over the bulky cock before her, painting her face in the wetness of your saliva on him. “… oh and by then, I mean to be all creamy inside for you, too!”
Sanjeev stays deep, leaning in to grind in her hole and reaches round to play with her clit, watching over her shoulder. “Suck him, my slut… get your mouth on him.” Spreading her mouth wide she valiantly attempts to fulfil his wishes, her tongue fondling the underside of the wide cock head. Sanjeev is not small in this department, so her experience helps. Mr. Thick pants in appreciation.
“Ooohhh,” you moan. You’re braced o your arm on the mat, one hand under you, holding Lucien’s balls on to your clit. Only a while ago he was spraying into your mouth, over your face and boobs, with a huge load. You can tell his balls are filled anew. “You got something to say to me, since you’ve got your cock in my cunt?”
Marie-Claire spits on Mr. Long, wetting him for her hand strokes, then gabbles something in French. Of course Lucien doesn’t speak English, so missed your request for verbal address on penetration. Briefed by his bilingual girlfriend he leans over your back and cupping your boobs, breathes in your ear. “Fucking slut.”
You squeeze his balls harder, causing him discomfort. “Dirty… I’m a dirty fucking cumslut,” you snarl. “I’ll teach you I’m dirty, when I make you fuck me when I’ve been cummed in, then have your little girlie lick you clean!”
“Bitch…” he yelps, but retaliates by roughly twisting your nipples. You shudder with pleasure and clench on him.
“Harder… fuckin pull them…!” He realises you’re enjoying his treatment.
“All change,” I call. A minute isn’t enough, but it’s fun way to break the ice. All the men rotate round. Lucien relocates to your front, Sanjeev at your rear. I move behind Aleesia. Mr. Long is behind Marie-Claire and Mr. Thick to her front.
“Oh boys, you’ve both cum in me in these holes already today,” you chuckle, feeling Sanjeev’s familiar flared cock head at your entrance, grasping Lucien’s shaft, slippery with your own wetness.
Marie-Claire looks concerned at how she can perform on Mr. Thick’s shaft with her mouth, especially as she knows Mr. Long is positioned ready to push his whole shaft into her pussy.
Aleesia isn’t occupied orally, so I know to expect her full attention as I put my cock head between her dark folds. “Hello again,” I joke.
“Welcome back.” She smiles over her shoulder. “I loved our fucking earlier, so you’re always welcome… especially if you give me that ‘rush of hot spunk’ feeling!”
“Aren’t you getting to be the naughty one, kneeling there showing off your butt plug and asking to be cummed into!” I chuckle. “But not on this visit, I’m afraid.”
“I aim to be the perfect slut, like your Jeanie… so fuck me like one!”
“You will be, you love sex and have now the liberation to go with it. Let me count them in… ready chaps? 3…2…1… fuck!”
There’s a series of mutually appreciative moans as the pleasure of connection is achieved anew… apart from Marie-Claire who yells “Fuuck!” As Mr. Long goes deeper than she’s known to date. She grasps hold of Mr. Thick’s cock and wraps her lips round the underside, slurping on his sensitive join with bloated cock head and shaft, wide-eyed as her pussy is filled over and over.
“Dirty fucking cumslut,” Sanjeev moans, stirring himself balls deep in your steamy hole.
I sink fully into Aleesia, drinking in the sight of you being sawn back and forth by Sanjeev’s motion, gripped at the hips and pushed onto Lucien, then pulled back onto his own shaft. Applying myself to my current partner, I admire how her plug moves in her anus as I stroke in and out. “Your arse looks very comfortable with that plug in it,” I compliment her accommodation of her new toy.
“Your’re gunna fukkin cum in it for me, later!” Aleesia grunts, “I want you to make my little arsehole as slutty as my cunt!”
“While your husband fucks that hole, I imagine?” I grunt, sinking back into her slick tunnel.
“After I get it good and ready for him, just as he likes it!” She gasps back.
“Uuugghhh,” Sanjeev groans hearing her dirty promises. He janks free of your dripping fuck hole and grips his shaft tightly. Still, a long stream of precum escapes him to paint your own crinkled bumhole, enough even to convince any onlookers among us that he’s strangling himself at the moment of actual ejaculation.
Before anyone comments, Marie-Claire yells out loudly, shuddering in the grasp of Mr. Long, who’s fucking her through a strong orgasm. Lucien throbs in your mouth as he watches his darling spasming on another man’s cock.
I wait a moment before calling “All change!”
Lucien pulls from you and moves to Aleesia. Sanjeev takes his place, his cock covered in his own creamy offering dripping from the underside. I take up place behind you, pressing a finger to your bumhole to work Sanjeev’s juice into your tightest hole.
Mr. Long tucks his cock into Aleesia’s open cunt, as Mr. Thick spreads the big labia of Marie-Claire and introduces her dripping wetness to his girth. Breathless and still trembling she wriggles back, prematurely screwing herself onto the massive cock head and blurts out “Fuck me hard, you bastard!”
“3…2…1… fuck!” I call, pushing a finger into your bumhole simultaneously as my cock into your cunt.
You shove backwards to prove you approve. “I love you, you dirty fucker,” you grunt at the double invasion.
And I love you, you dirty fucking cumslut. Suck his cock whilst I’m inside you!”
“Fucking yes!” You cast back, “I’m your slut… I luv it when you tell me to be myself!”
Sanjeev runs his cock shaft over your face, wetting your visage in your own juice and his. Perhaps he daren’t let you suck him for fear of spunking.
“Ooohhh fuck… that’s fucking good!” Aleesia encourages Mr. Long, before plunging her mouth on Lucien’s shaft. The French lad can’t take his eyes of his girlfriend beside.
Marie-Claire hasn’t recovered from cumming on Mr. Long before Mr. Thick complies with her demands and gripping her pert buttocks fucks her hard and deep. Within a few seconds, she’s looking up at Lucien and sobbing “I’m gunna cum again!”
Lucien groans at the sight, twitching in Aleesia’s mouth. She tastes a surge of his precum and spits his cock out. “Save your spunk for my cunt!” She grunts, leaving him twitching in the air. Instead she shoves her curvaceous dusky body backwards, till Mr. Long’s groin smacks her arse making it ripple. “Oooh your fuck strokes go on forever…give it to me harder… I’m gunna cum if you do!” Aleesia is clearly reaching her first orgasm. Looking up at Sanjeev she begs, gasping, “please… can I cum on him? I wanna… tell me to, darling?”
Marie-Claire screams and shudders again, her g-spot and clit both getting massaged by Mr. Thick’s slow fucking.
“No… I want to cum but I must wait, so you should too!” Sanjeev teases. He knows his wife, however. He’s fully aware she’ll be incapable of any restraint, especially since Mr. Long won’t let up. He’s just tormenting her, to provoke her.
“Fuck that!” Aleesia “I’m a slut with a cock in her. I can’t hold it!” She rolls her eyes and her bum quivers. “Fukkinnncumminnnn awwwww!” She wails defiantly, gladly succumbing, to spite her husband. Mr. Long shoves deep, gritting his teeth as she clenches and gushes clear juice over his balls… repeatedly. Having seen her cum before, this looks like its bigger and longer, probably multiple.
“Your protégé is cumming more than you!” I goad you, reaching with my free hand to roll your clit between thumb and forefinger. Sanjeev helpfully remembers your perchant for nipple play and grasping them, pulls against your motion.
“Fuckers!” You moan aloud with rising passion, “Fuckin make me cum… tell me to… Ooohhh.”
“Fukkin cum like my slut is!” Sanjeev calls.
“Fukkin cum for us!” I groan, “think about how much we’re all gunna spunk into your holes, you cumslut!”
“Dont stop fucking me… CUMMINNN GNNNN!” You roar aloud, shaking as I hook a second finger in your arse and pull you onto my cock, Sanjeev tugging your nipples hard.
“All change!” I wickedly call. Everyone shuffles back, vacating the shuddering women’s bodies. You growl in disapproval as your hole clenches while empty.
“I don’t think I can last much longer!” Sanjeev complains. “I don’t think he can either.” He nods at Lucien.
“Well I suppose you two are due next for oral from your own partners. I don’t suppose you need to greet your own partner. It’d be a waste to cum in your own woman’s mouth at an orgy. I guess you can skip the next round for a breather.” Aleesia looks sternly at Sanjeev and shakes her head, as if overriding my suggestion of a reprieve.
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