Pegging

Disciplin from Jen Chap #3

Chapter #3
I almost didn’t want to do it. Despite knowing, hoping for, what I was about to see, I had such vivid imagery banging about in my mind that I was worried if I stopped to open my eyes it would all disappear. The moment flashed by and my senses returned. I had the real thing waiting in front of me, don’t blow it now. Obey.
The past few moments had seemed like hours, and my eyes agreed. I squinted as I tried to comply with my instructions, searching the room for where they had come from. There, beside the bed, between the glow of candles and her lamp, Jennifer stood, staring intently back at me, her body canted a bit, creating a sweeping curve from her hip to her shoulder, her auburn hair flowing wildly about the other. I immediately noticed she was dressed, in something, but her breasts were exposed and my eyes widened at the discovery. Upon seeing my excitement Jennifer jumped on the opportunity to take charge again.
“Oh, don’t get your hopes up, buddy. You won’t be feeling these just yet.”
As she spoke she lifted her heaving tits up in her hands and her gaze dipped just enough to leer at me across the bridge of her nose. With her breasts bouncing in her grasp I could now see what had created the metallic sound emanating from the closet earlier. Three gold chains stretched across the red fabric of the open cup corset she was wearing, just below where her breasts had been. She released them and her flesh slapped the metal, re-creating the sound. She raised them again, and let them fall, clinking against the golden chains. Finally she pressed them into each other and pinched her own nipples, something she knew I loved to watch her perform. I would often beg her to do it as I fucked her, especially while cumming.
I have long appreciated Jennifer’s tits, even before we ever dated, but especially since first getting to play with them shortly after finishing high school. My “graduation gift” she called it. They are large, very large, 34G’s in fact. I didn’t even know that a G cup was a real bra size until I spent the day shopping for them with her a few years ago. I remember sitting in the “man chair”, a black leather recliner, outside the ladies dressing rooms at the department store while Jennifer and the distractingly attractive woman working in the lingerie section walked back and forth with handfuls of bras, trying to find one that could handle her booming cleavage without distorting her figure. After several unsuccessful trips to the rack the woman inquired if she had ever been custom fitted before, to which Jen replied she hadn’t. I had gotten to watch in frozen wonder as another woman handled my wife’s bare breasts, academically of course, as a doctor performing an examination, but it still excited me. 34G was the result. To this day I think they both knew when I got up to go to the restroom that it wasn’t to take a piss. I often fantasize about the conversation the two of them may have had after I left to relieve myself. It usually results in my jerking off to the image of the fitting session ending in a lesbian encounter in the dressing room between my wife and the helpful lingerie saleslady. Another fantasy, for another time.
With each clank of the chains against her tits Jen’s sly grin widened. She could tell it was having the desired effect on me and my cock now throbbed randomly in the open as I stood motionless, hoping at any moment she would approach me and begin my discipline. Instead, she turned around and gave me a view of the back of the garment, which was laced up the middle with black ribbon. At the bottom it peaked downward, as if a beacon pointing the way to her ample bubble ass. If glancing quickly from behind one would have believed she was wearing no panties, but I knew there was a thong under there. If I was to get inside her during this encounter she was going to make me work for it. I followed her legs to where her thigh high stockings began and traced them with my eyes all the way to the floor where she stood in a pair of red spike heeled shoes. I shuttered when I saw them, knowing full well they would be probably be embedded in my flesh at some point in the evening.
She stood there another few moments, long enough for me to get a good look, then turned and faced me once again. I never even realized that she had picked something up off the night stand, but she now clutched something in her hand. I couldn’t make it out, but it was completely covered in one hand and couldn’t have been the purple dildo, the item I so longed for her to employ. She put whatever she was holding behind her back in one hand and finally took a few steps toward me. She stopped at the corner of the bed and seemed as if she would say something, but didn’t. The uncertainty was killing me, and she knew it.
She was much closer now, close enough to touch, in fact. I thought about reaching out to her, just to get a reaction of some kind, but my hands stayed frozen at my sides. She took a few more steps and was now behind me, with an unknown object in her hand and my naked body at her whim. I began to tense, thinking that surely something was about to happen, but she simply rounded me and stopped again at the opposite corner of the bed. As she moved she kept her body turned so as not to divulge the secret behind her back.
Again she passed behind me to the other side of the bed. And again. And again. Each moment she was behind me, out of sight for only a second, I grew more tense. My ass clenched tightly and my erection bounced each time I lost sight of her. I almost couldn’t take any more and wanted desperately to speak it, but finally she stopped, right in the blind spot and didn’t come out the other side.
“Bend over.”
The command was crisp but not loud, and she only had to give it once. I halfway attempted to comply by bending only slightly at the waist and placing both hands on my knees. As I had hoped, it wasn’t good enough.
“Over the bed!”
With the order came a cold palm on my ass, the crack of which I thought would certainly be heard down the hallway by anyone who may have wandered upstairs. With the contact I determined what she had been hiding in her hand. She must have slipped the ring on, and turned it inward, while I was distracted by her pacing. It had been an anniversary gift, a half carat diamond arraignment in an arc, the center of which rose sharply above the rest, making a perfect tip in the middle. As it bit into my skin I let out a dull grunt and fell immediately onto the bed, my rear now completely vulnerable and waiting.
“You’d better get your act together if you ever want to cum tonight!” she warned.
Another smack came, this time on the other cheek, and then another, and another. Each time she struck me the sting grew more intense, until they all seemed to blend together in a painful hot massage. After several more spankings on both sides of my ass, and another verbal warning demanding my obedience, she stopped the assault. My bottom burned blissfully and I surmised it now matched my mistress’s outfit in color and intensity.
“Hands out.”
I had fallen onto the bed with my hands tucked in, close to my chest, and gripped the sheets as I was being hit. I slid them out to the sides, toward the corners of the bed and spread my fingers apart. If she started beating me again I didn’t want her to see me grabbing at the linens. I wanted her to think it wasn’t working, so she would continue.
When I had assumed the requested position she shoved her knee into my groin from behind, pushing hard until my cock and balls pressed into the mattress and my torso moved further up the bed.
“Don’t fucking move.”
Jennifer rarely used profanity, even in anger, and never in casual speaking, but during sex it had become somewhat common. She knew I liked it when she begged, “Fuck me harder!” or “Stick that big cock in my ass!” It excited me that she had cursed, another sign she was in the moment and enjoying what she was doing to me. Of course, I had absolutely no intentions of going anywhere. Why would I?

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Trying New Things

My name is Bryce, I’m 5’11” 165 lbs, toned swimmer’s build, blue eyes, and kinda curly dirty blond hair. I was a completely straight, jock type, fraternity guy that was until Beth decided she wanted to change all that. She was quite the fun girl, long dark hair, green eyes, slender toned build accompanied with nice legs covered with a soft tan skin that complemented her perky tits and cute ass. The first time I hooked up with her I quickly realized that she very much enjoyed trying new things with me. We got back from the bar after having some drinks; upon entrance to my room (I share a house with 4 guys) we began making out and stripping each other down. She yanked down my pants and boxers before going down on me as i just laid there and enjoyed the view of her naked her figure. She took my now very hard and thick cock that stood at a little less than 8 inches into her mouth with her other hand gripping my ass. The attention she gave my ass surprised me but wasn’t necessarily anything new. Out of nowhere though she slid two fingers up my previously untouched asshole, getting them in quite deep right away. A shock and fear ran over me as I jerked away instinctively, Beth held me there though working her fingers in and out of me just as she eagerly sucked me up and down. The new sensation built inside me to the point that massaging my asshole overwhelmed me to the point I gave in and actively aided her in fingering me. The combination sent me over the edge exploding in her mouth. From then on my ass was hers and this practice became regular with Beth, she loved lightly teasing me on how I love having my ass toyed with, surprisingly to me I really did like it, the attention she gave me would make me groan or moan out in absolute pleasure. And so fingering it, led to strap-ons, she had me suck on hers, that she apparently had used previously with women, and then gave my ass the attention it so clearly craved as a means of switching things up every once in a while. I came to LOVE this kind of attention more and more each time actively looking forward to her toy spreading and filling my ass. Then one night after a particular vigorous use of my ass Beth said, after smacking me and removing her incredible fake cock from my ass, “Maybe I should have you do stuff with men, you clearly love my strap on and real cock is just so much better, I’m sure you will agree.” As she said this she forced the tip of the strap on back into my ass teasing me while I was on all fours for her, I moaned out in response. “See you love having your ass filled, don’t you?” she sensually said leaning over me. I responded between my moans saying, “you know that I will never do things with guys… that’s simply not my thing at all.” All of this is just a precursor to what she had planned.
Well we were drinking one night and she decided she wanted to tie me up on all fours. We went back to her place and we both stripped, I got her naked first running my hands all over her body kissing her neck and down her body as I leaned over her while she was on her back. Beth pushed me over so that I was on my back and began to guide my clothes off to the point that I was completely nude as well. She began to kiss my neck and run her hands down to my cock, gripping it teasing me clearly. She leans in to my neck, “I have something in mind for tonight, I think you’ll love it” and with that gave my ass a very hard squeeze. “Did you get a new toy” I asked excited with my arms draped around all she did was look back up and respond smirking at me, “something like that, now give me your hands” She took them and turned me over, tieing them quite snugly to her bed posts using some sort of silky tie and then did the same to my ankles so that I was tied snugly on all fours.
After teasing my ass a bit ashe tells me she has something new for me and all of a sudden she brings in two of her older, bi, guy friends who she’s told me about before but I’d never actually met. Shock and fears runs across my body immediately panic sinks in as I realize now what she has planned.
These guys were both very hung and fit, they started talking down to me almost immediately it was clear that Beth had previously set this up. I completely freaked out at first and said I wasn’t into this sort of thing, although I was at the same time noticeably aroused. The two guys began to strip completely nude and they started to grip and tease my ass while Beth gave them advice.
They all began to tell me what they had planned how they were going to make me love cock and do everything imaginable to me. I was terrified but completely turned on somehow, I started arching my back for them, giving them my ass, moaning a little bit. I couldn’t believe how I all of sudden wanted this. The attention they were giving my ass felt so great.
One of the guys, Mike, put his hand firmly on my lower back and began to lube up my still very tight and innocent ass. He began to roughly finger my ass while Beth and the other guy, Tyson, he was a black guy, watched me moan and writhe around on the bed still tied helplessly. As it became more and more clear that I was turned on by this, the language they used towards me became more and more vulgar.
They would say things like I was going to be turned into their cock slut, or slave, and I found this sort of talk incredibly arousing. The commented on how I clearly loved being penetrated and that I needed more. They were rough and demeaning with me; determined to use and break in my tight innocent virgin ass. Mike gripped my hips and then positioned his thick cock at my ass (his cock was a bit bigger than mine, a little more than 8 inches). I looked back and saw it for the first time, my eyes got huge when I realized just how big the cock that was about to rammed into my ass was. My stomach dropped and then I felt his hand shove my head into the pillows and I bit my lip hard as he began to force his cock into me, I couldn’t help moaning and screaming out a bit as he did this, which was of course to the delight of the other two watching me take this.
He began to work it into me gradually. The pain was incredible I felt as though I was being split in two, he was patient with me though and I was increasingly eager to arch my back and take more and more of it. I could feel the shaft of his cock stretching my tight ass open ripping it wide, I would scream and yell breathlessly as he would thrust into me going deeper and deeper. Beth had her hands on my neck and shoulders, talking to me telling me: “Oh you love having your ass fucked, don’t you! Arch your back for that cock, moan for more, I can tell you love it. I’ve been wanting to do this to you for so long now.”
As this point I had adjusted to the size of his cock somewhat and truly did love it, I was moaning and wanting it more, thrusting my ass back at him, pre-cum had already been running down my cock as he would repeatedly ram my ass, I could feel his thick cock head nailing my prostate making me scream out every time my own cock bursting a huge load of cum with out even being touched. Then I felt his cock swell and knew he must be about to explode, I felt him unleash it inside me as he squeezed my ass hard and buried his cock in me completely at the same time.
After he exploded in my ass and filled me with cum, I kind of collapsed on the bed soaking in everything that just happened. I felt his load of hot cum leak out my ass a bit and run down the back of my thighs as he pulled out, smacking my now very sensitive ass. He ran two fingers on my thighs gathering up some cum and then put it in my open, waiting mouth making me lick up my first ever drop of cum. He smirked, “you’re our little slut now aren’t you?” I blushed and swallowed as Mike looked to Tyson, “he’s all yours now.”
Then they untied me and put me on my back. You can imagine what they did to me after that,Tyson kinda lifted my hips up a bit as he stood at the edge of the bed and the buried his thick hard black cock easily into my now somewhat stretched and well lubed ass.
I felt the intense pleasure immediately this time. He got it all the way in almost right away, the pain struck me a bit as he was just a bit bigger than Mike thicker and longer. I moaned a lot and he wrapped my legs around him a bit. He pummeled my ass just relentlessly, it was obvious that what he had watched done to me just a few minutes ago had him very worked up. Mike was watching with Beth they were still talking down to me saying all sorts of things that I can’t even recall. I was so overwhelmed and my head was spinning.
Beth ended up having Mike get on his knees above me on the bed with one on each side of my neck and he put his big white cock into my innocent untrained mouth, insisting that I “learn how to suck cock.” I opened my mouth as he gripped the back of my head and slid his cock in, making me gag almost immediately as Tyson gripped my hips harder holding me in place as he fucked my ass over and over again. I sucked hard, I loved the feel of cock in my mouth almost as much as I loved it in my ass. I tried not to gag but it was impossible not too.
They kept saying how I was turned into a slut and things like that, Mike grabbed my arms and pinned them against the bed above my head. He began to fuck my throat with great force holding me down leaning over me as Tyson continued to brutally punish my broken in ass. I kept gagging over and over as I felt Tyson ready to cum, he exploded deep inside me just as Mike had done, The cum overflowing my ass running out every which way was possible. My ass felt like it was on fire they had fucked it til it was raw.Tyson pulled out commenting about how it felt to destroy my ass, thanking Beth for helping turn me and Mike was close I could feel his incredible cock swell in my throat and then he pulled out a bit ordering my mouth open. I obeyed as he came in my mouth and on my face as well. I licked up and swallowed what I could as it ran down my face and neck.

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Denise Part 1

I had met Denise in a supermarket. It had been a busy morning. Several meetings had over run, it was now after lunchtime and passing a supermarket I decided to grab a quick snack before driving back home. What happened next was one of those rare occasions where you see someone, feel that intense attraction and something actually happens

Amy, Part 2

The second half of my time with Amy. Again, both parts happened over about a year and a half. This second part got really weird in a number of ways. Amy and I are still friends, but her new husband knows nothing of her sordid past.

An early return from a business trip

Author’s Note: I hope you Enjoy the story. Feedback, and Comments, even Critisizam is much Appreciated. I will admit I am a Horrible Speller. This is a story I thought up, and it took me a few hours to put it down(about 6). Sorry, but being Single, and horney contributed to the story, but not getting any for years doesn’t help as I was hard almost the entire time I took to write the story.

KCA and B (Part 1 : Eva)

Hello my name is Pete Gersen and as an 18 year old, during the mid-1970’s, I had a job working for an office of attorneys in downtown Miami, Florida. Technically my job was listed as that of a “courier” but in reality I was really a glorified “gopher”. That is, if anyone in the office needed something picked up, then I was the one to go for it. This included things like paperwork, files and briefs from other lawyers or the courthouse. But they also things as mundane as dry cleaning and lunch. Sure the job was pretty menial but it did have some amazing fringe benefits. The job placed me in a great position for some fantastic sexual situations, which I may not have encountered had I not been employed there. During the 2 year period I worked for Kennedy, Carle, Ames and Buchanan (KCA&B for short) I made the most that I could of these opportunities and I’d like to detail some of them here. If you folks like them, then I’ll continue writing about them.
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The office of KCA&B was a veritable smorgasbord of sexy women, primarily embodied in the form of the secretarial staff. At that time in my life, I was 5’11” with an average build. I had brown curly hair that draped slightly below my ears and I’d been described by various women as cute. Before I came to work there I’d been kinda reserved in approaching the opposite sex. In an environment where the gals were all older than me, this trait worked in my favor as it imbued me with an innocent quality that many found a turn-on. I believe this came into play for my first sexual encounter while at the firm. My initial partner came not from those clerical ranks but via the auspices of our bookkeeper, Eva Merle. Eva was in her late forties and to be frank, had exactly the body you’d expect of a gal of that vintage. Perhaps not the type you’d imagine an 18 year old to pursue, but it was her remarkable face that caught my eye. Eva had short reddish-brown hair that framed her countenance, a face set off by her glorious dimples and a mischievous smile. She also had a funny, flirtatious manner about her which I found very sexy.
Our offices were housed on the twelfth floor of the Arthur Dumont Building on Flagler street. The space requirements of the firm could not be met by 12 so we also had additional space leased on the sixth floor. These 6th floor offices were used purely for storage. Early on in my tenure at the firm, I was informed that a slew of documents in Eva’s office would need transferred to six. To accommodate the task, she and I would be required to work on a Saturday, while offices of KCA&B were closed. Not a problem for me, as I was more than happy get the overtime. So that Saturday at 8AM I met Eva in the lobby and we set about our workday.
The dirty job we were performing called for more casual attire than was worn at normal business hours. I wore Jeans and a Led Zep tee-shirt, while Eva opted for a pair of red shorts and a short sleeved blue blouse. Seeing more of her flesh than normal made me slightly aroused as did her proclivity to telling dirty jokes.
Down on six we needed to move boxes around, allowing room to accommodate the new ones that we would be bringing down . The area within 10 feet of the door was the prime location for the newer files, so we consolidated the ones currently there to the back recesses of the office space. The sixth floor office also housed odds and ends that included things like old furniture and trial exhibits. For some unknown reason we found a roll of carpeting and of course it was in the way of everything. So Eva said we should move it to the very furthest corner. I grabbed one end and she the other. The damned thing was far heavier than either of us suspected so it kind of folded in the middle and we had to waddle to heft it to it’s new home. Eva lost her grip and the back side of the carpet slid across her chest.
“Ow! Ow! she cried “Shit, I got a rug burn on my nipple”
I remarked “Want me to kiss it and make it better”
She laughed “You little smartass, You’d like that wouldn’t you”
I just laughed and we continued working. Soon the prime spot had been cleared and we went up to 12 to start carting down the boxes from her office. After bringing down 3 or four loads we needed to start stacking them. This required Eva to be on top of a ladder. As I hefted boxes up to her I noticed something quite unexpected. I could look up her baggy shorts and damned if she wasn’t going commando. She caught me staring and chirped.
“See anything you like?”
“Oh just a canyon, Eva..” I said with a smirk “…a pretty grand one at that”
Eva was unphased, she swatted me and laughed.
By 4 PM we’d finally finished.
“You know what Pete” she said “We’ve both worked pretty hard and I think we deserve a treat”
“Like what?” I asked
She answered by grabbing me and forcefully kissing me. I met her passion with it’s equal. There was an old desk and she commanded met to get on it. As I laid there she yanked off my jeans and exposed my hard cock. I’m the first to admit that my package is hardly extraordinary. Five and a half inches long and a girth about the size of a quarter. “Not too bad..” she commented “..bite sized” Then she engulfed me in her soft, warm mouth. I wasn’t a virgin but prior to this occasion I had never had a BJ. In retrospect now, it was a bit sloppy and she used too much teeth but I sure as hell wasn’t complaining. She was a very enthusiastic cock sucker. Somewhere along the line she had undone her shirt and given me a nice view of her bouncing tits. I was in heaven watching that sexy dimpled mouth working my dick like a piston. Soon I felt the pressure of my impending orgasm.
“Eva… I’m ready to cum”
She stopped just long enough to say “Go for it Pete” Seconds later she was hungrily gobbling down all the spunk I could produce. When she’d finished, she barked “Kiss me” As I did I found that she’d held a little bit in reserve, which she forced into my own mouth. Now I had long ago experimented in tasting my cum after jacking off, so I wasn’t as freaked out as I think she intended me to be. “Nice” she commented. “Now it’s my turn” With that she stripped off her shoes, shorts and bra. She proceeded to mount me from above and attempted to fuck the living daylights from me. I was very happy with my view. Her pendulous breasts swaying above my face and her eyes closed with concentration. She commanded me to pinch her nipples so I obeyed. They were long and she delighted as I tugged and rolled them between my thumbs and fingers. Her cunt was soaking wet and her juices flowed down all over my cock and balls. I reached down and smeared a gob on my fingers. Then I forced them into her mouth. Tit for tat I thought. She found the action totally erotic and it helped send her into a long and intense orgasm. Watching her pretty face as she came inspired me to ejaculate for a second time. I’d later come to realize that Eva had a fetish about semen and vaginal secretions.
As we dressed she said “We really need to do this on a regular basis” The term “fuck-buddy” hadn’t been invented yet but essentially that’s what we became. There were no strings of exclusivity involved, hell Eva was married. But for the 2 years I worked at KCA&B we had regular sexual encounters. Many of them offering me sexual firsts
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Eva’s husband, Carl was a college professor and not much of a handyman. So Eva arranged for me to come over to her place to do the simple home maintenance and repair work that Carl distained. On my first trip over in this regard, Carl found it necessary to go to his campus office so he offered to bring back lunch. While Carl was gone, Eva and I set upon some wild intense fucking. While she bent over the kitchen table I entered her hungry cunt doggie style and slammed her mercilessly. We actually lost track of time and I was shocked to hear Carl pulling into the drive way. We’d each orgasmed more than once and her snatch was sloppy with jizz. With no time to clean up, we simply straightened up as best we could and acted as if nothing had happened. The air was filled with the scent of sex and I was afraid that we’d been caught red handed. But my anxiety appeared groundless, as Carl entered with a delicious feast of Cuban take out. After this satisfying banquet I left. Later on Eva called me laughing. She then calmly explained a fetish that I had never heard of before; creampie. I discovered that Carl was fully aware of what had gone on in the kitchen, indeed it had been planned. After I’d left he had gone down on Eva and devoured our joint fluids that were seeping from her vagina. This act it what it took to get Carl hard and with that Eva had then blown him and allowed him to ejaculate on her face and hair. For the remainder of our trysts at Eva’s house, Carl and I played dumb and we never acknowledged that anything out of the normal was going on.
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On an other occasion, Eva told me that her old friend from college, Marybeth Childs, was coming down from Minnesota for a visit. Looking back perhaps the phrase “going down” might be more accurate. The pair had indulged in a same-sex fling during their university days and while each lady chose to remain hetero, they could never escape the sexual attraction they had for one another. They held little reunions every few years and these visits always included intimate relations. Eva had told Marybeth some good things about me and she was intrigued. Marybeth led Eva know that she was more than willing to include me in their bed. The best part was that Ms Childs visit coincided with Carl being out-of-town, so we would have an entire, uninterrupted weekend of sex play!
In advance of the visit, Eva asked me if I had any connections to score some weed, or better yet some coke. I wasn’t much of a fan of recreational drugs, but since most of my friends were, I told her, no sweat. I turned to my buddy Wayne and after going over the scenario he was happy to give me some supplies of each product from his private stash.
That Friday night, Eva and I picked Marybeth up at Miami International from her 8:30 flight. As she walked towards us from the gate, I gathered my first impressions. Marybeth had what I thought was quite an interesting appearance. It was a look that wouldn’t cause your head to turn, but once you recognized it, was actually very stunning. She was a tall and slender woman. The first thing I noticed about her was her hair. She wore it shoulder length but it was a pure, uniform gray. The color belied her face which was somewhat youthful. Her features were similar the today’s film actress, Maggie Gyllenhaal … unusual but in a certain light absolutely stunning. She dressed kind of conservatively, almost business like in a gray jacket and skirt combination. The only nod to a wilder side was the white blouse that she wore very open. She greeted Eva with an enthusiastic hug, then turned to me and said, “You must be Pete”. She bent into kiss me, slipping me a bit of tongue. I became all the more anxious to get these woman back the house.
When we got to Eva’s place we settled in and had a drink. I then offered up the goodies I’d received from Wayne. Eva rolled a joint and we began to pass it around. I took a few tokes to be sociable but explained that I preferred to be straight to experience the pending, sexual delights. Marybeth was most interested in sampling the cocaine and it’s quality met with her happy approval. Before very long at all the ladies were primed for action.
The three of us entered Eva’s bedroom which she had set up so it was aglow with numerous, small candles. We all began to disrobe. The soft lighting enhanced the erotic mood as I took in my first view of Marybeth’s lovely, naked form. Her breasts were just a tad smaller than Eva’s but very firm. The areola of her right breast was misshapen and was smaller than it’s sister offering contrast to the perfect circle of her left. But even more interesting to me was that she possessed a supernumerary nipple a few inches below that perfect left tit. The curtains and drapes certainly matched and she was somewhat hirsute.
Now Eva was normally very bushy herself, but in anticipation of the weekend she decided to shave her pubic area.
This was my first time attempting a tryst between three people and in all honesty I was kind of unsure of the protocol. Since Eva was the common denominator we positioned ourselves so that she lay in the middle. During the initial foray, Marybeth and I would focus solely on giving Eva pleasure. I moved in to kiss Eva’s lips and Marybeth went to work on her right breast. I fondled and played with the left one as Ms Childs explored Eva’s pubic region with a free hand. Experience had taught Marybeth the best ways to bring off Eva through masturbation. Rather than finger-fuck her, she rubbed Eva’s clitoris with gentle, circular motions. Both of us knew how Eva enjoyed rough play with her nipples. To that end I was sucking it quite strongly, which Marybeth complemented with hard tugging.
After a while, the gals decided that it was my turn for attention. Marybeth laid on the bed so that she was upside down from me, allowing me full, deep entry into her waiting mouth. I was made to lay forward upon her, granting Eva generous access to my testicles, which to tongued and sucked. Marybeth was a much better fellatrix than Eva, eliciting sensations in my cock that I had never felt before. Eva then spread my cheeks and gave me an unexpected but sensual anal rimming. The feeling of her tongue in my ass brought forth fantastic waves of pleasure. I was audibly moaning as the two old friends worked oral magic upon me. I really wanted to hold back but these minxes were far too good at their job. With my dick into her throat, I let loose a torrent of hot sperm that went strait to Marybeth’s stomach.
My erection was spent but my lustful fascination for the intimate acts between the two ladies remained, unabated. As the gals assumed the 69 nine position, I simply stared in awe. These sluts were damned near insatiable! I had always been a fan of girl on girl porn but it was quite another thing to witness it in person. Marybeth broke apart and whispered something to Eva. Eva nodded her head and I soon began watching a sex act that I’d never even heard of before. Ms Childs generously lubed her right hand and then inserted two fingers deep into Eva’s snatch. She gently fingered her to and fro and as she did she pulled her fingers apart. After a bit she had Eva’s cunt loose enough to introduce a third finger into the mix, causing Eva to respond with delighted moans.. Marybeth continued her ministrations as she’d done before, attempting to get her lovers vagina as pliable as possible. Then she removed her hand and shaped it like a duck’s bill. With this form she reentered Eva’s eager cunt until her hand was fully inside. I later learned the act was called fisting but all I knew was that it was driving Mrs. Merle into a sexual frenzy. Eva’s nipples were fully erect and her body glistened with perspiration. After a short while of being fist-fucked Eva began screaming and I watched Marybeth coax her into an orgasm so intense that I thought my fuck buddy would certainly pass out. After Marybeth removed her hand, I intently gazed at Eva’s bald and gaping vagina. The perversity of it all was successful in reawakening my penis back into a rigid state.
As Eva lay recovering, Marybeth gave me instructions on trying an unusual fuck position. It took a little bit of gymnastic ability, but after I entered her cunt, She maneuvered herself so she was literally in an opposite position from me. Imagine both of your hands forming a peace sign and then put them together so the apex of both “v”s join together. That was how we were positioned. The stance was slightly painful for me, as it was bending my penis. This however was outweighed by the unusual sensations the position granted my cock. As I thrust in, areas of my dick were attended to which were not achievable any other way. Likewise my member was pressuring a different path in her body than more standard fucking would achieve. She groaned and her body quaked as this approach made her cum hard.
By now Mrs. Merle had herself recovered. She had Marybeth get on all fours and Eva began tonguing her anus. I then positioned myself similarly so that I could eat Eva’s ass Any initial disgust I had towards this practice disappeared and probed beyond her sphincter as far insid her her as I could get my tongue. The room was filled with a delightful cacophony of moand and animal like noises from the sexy, sexy women.
Eva then demanded that I fuck her in the ass. Although it was somewhat lubricated by my saliva, I still thought it best to add some KY. I dolloped a generous amount on my forefinger and fingered her butthole. The evening was filled with firsts for me and I experienced my first taste of buttfucking. Man, did it ever feel good as I experienced the sensation of my cock climbing into Eva’s tight rectum. Marybeth was watching me intently and sensed that I was getting ready to ejaculate. She had us stop and then had me take her anally. As I fucked her, Eva got behind me and inserted her jellied finger up my ass. She massaged my prostrate and that act caused me to explode a great volume of semen into Ms Childs colon. The perversity was not yet done, because as I withdrew my cock from her gaping asshole, Eva put her mouth upon it and sucked out our combined juices. With a huge grin she swallowed it all down.
At this point we were all three exhausted. We entangled ourselves into a comfortable knot and drifted into deep slumber.
The balance of our weekend found us engaged with a similar round of pursuits. Saturday I witnessed the gals assuming a position not unlike the one Marybeth and I had done. For a while they simply ground their pussies together. Then Ms Childs produced a double ended dildo which the each inserted. The ladies fucked each other with wild abandon. Later a strap on was produced and each woman took a turn being the male.
These overwhelming displays of wild lesbian action induced me into a sexual frenzy and I was open to damned near anything. The gals took advantage of my state and suggested me that I should try anal sex, on the receiving end. The rimming and fingering that I’d had the night before convinced me that the act might be pleasurable and so I agreed. It was Eva that took my cherry and I was astounded at just how good it felt. As she fucked me Marybeth lay beneath me, playing and sucking on my nipples. A while later Marybeth the took her turn sodomizing me with the strap on.
Sunday night we took her back to the airport for her flight home. We all agreed that we needed to do this again. I dropped Eva off at home and I returned home. My entire body was sore from the carnal extremes of the past couple days, but I was overjoyed at having lived out delights that I would have thought impossible.

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