Instruct To Fuck (14)

12/20/2013 12:00:00 AM by KristinF
(Edited: 8/22/2016 1:13:04 PM)
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A couple who would turn up at Jay's occasionally was Sharon, a consultant Paediatrician and her husband, a prematurely greying thirty-something who was very sweet and also learning disabled.  Although Anthony was probably a little one dimensional in the bedroom left to his own devices, he acted on Sharon's every instruction and the result could be electric.

They tended to pick out a partner for a threesome and stay with their 'selection' all night and that was okay because Anthony appeared to have quite an impressive sex drive.  Although he was not huge, his cock was thick and brought me a lot of pleasure during our trysts.  Sharon seemed to be VERY into watching him fuck, she truly loved him with all her heart but she also enjoyed pussy herself.  I never once saw her with a man, her husband or any other. 

Sharon was in her fifties and an attractive and fiercely intelligent woman.  She had a womanly figure but her breasts were huge, pendulous in fact and crowned with huge, dark nipples.  She was in good shape considering her age.  Anthony was very average with greying hair and goatee and was a man of few words.  He had a permanent smile on his face that only disappeared when he started fucking.  On instruction he could give you a hard fucking to rival the best of them and once that fat cock started battering my cervix his expression changed to one of determination.  Sharon knew her husband of 11 years well and could coax the best out of him and his partner with her knowledge and guidance. 

She gave a running commentary which some people might find irritating but I found it very arousing and I wasn't alone.  Kate told me she found the fact Sharon was guiding Anthony really horny and she loved to hear her describe what she wanted him to do and then moments later feel the effects.

One night I had gone to a dinner party at Jay's with Kate as my date.  It was a very small, intimate affair with just six of us and we broke off into two pairs of three after a wonderful dinner.  We went into separate bedrooms and Sharon asked Anthony to undress me.  I like being undressed, it makes me feel desired.  Sometimes, during a full on orgy it seems any orifice is a target and although it has its own highly sexual element I find it really hot when a man focuses completely on me, as Anthony did. 

He lifted my silky black party dress up over my head and carefully folded it and laid it over the back of an armchair in the corner of the bedroom.  I could see his penis straining at the crotch of his trousers but there was no rush, it was slow and deliberate.

"Slide her panties down Anthony... slowly" Sharon smiled, looking into my eyes as she spoke to her husband. 

He unhurriedly pulled my knickers down and I felt a twinge in my tummy as my neatly trimmed bush was exposed.  Sharon knelt beside me and leaned close, sniffing deeply she purred "Oh what an exquisite pussy you have sweetheart!  Come Anthony smell her lovely feminine sex!" 

Anthony knelt and placing a hand on each buttock pulled me forward, his nose buried into my small pubis.  I felt a little uneasy, I was already aroused and hoped I was not too musky. 

"Mmmmm" moaned Anthony, I felt his fingers clasp my buttocks harder "She smells beautiful dear!"

"Lick her, taste her, tell me how she tastes Anthony"

His tongue rasped up along my folds spending a little longer probing my clitoral hood.

Now it was my turn to moan and I felt myself instantly moisten.

The next few minutes were a bit of a blur but I ended up on the bed, legs spread wide and Anthony was eating me beautifully.  Sharon laid beside me, he breasts dwarfing mine as she gently toyed with my nipples. 
"That's it Anthony, nice and gentle... Suck her sweet little lips, how does she taste?" Sharon smiled down at Anthony.

"Beautiful, her pussy tastes beautiful, sweet like vanilla".  He grinned up at us, his mouth and chin already wet with my juices and his own saliva.  I knew he could probably smell Vanilla because I had used a specialist soap but I doubt he could taste it, the smell psychologically made him think of the taste I suspect.  I liked to do that when I knew sex was on the menu.  His strong hands lifted my bottom, drawing my sex into his mouth as he sucked hard on my bits.

"Oh my lord that is lovely" I purred as I felt my own juice and Anthony's saliva trickle between my clenched buttocks.  I wanted him to fuck me immediately, to feel that cock inside me but I was patient, I knew an hour or perhaps more of sex lay ahead.  His tongue delved everywhere.  He licked me from knee to nipple and everything in between.  His tongue delved into my tight anus and deep into my vagina, lapping at my tangy fluids.  I stretched out and just revelled in the pleasure.   

"Oh goodness she is SO wet" cooed Sharon, he fingers dipping into my now bloated and fully aroused vagina.  I looked down through glazed eyes and marvelled at the diaphanous, glistening strings of girl-cum tracking from my winking opening to her finger tips.  Sharon looked at me as she leant in and sucked by juices straight off her digits.

"Oh my god..." I mumbled, the tingling in my groin so intense I wasn't sure if I was going to pee or cum! 

"Mmmmmm... Oh Anthony you did a wonderful job, her sweet little pussy is ripe of fucking now honey!" Sharon almost whispered.

Although in the afterglow of several orgasms I sat forward as Anthony stood.  His cock strained at the leash and as he undid his pants and lowered his pants I smiled excitedly seeing his thick cock jutting out through his underwear.  I reached forward and stroked it through the thin material of his briefs and felt it leap expectantly.

I looked up at him, fluttering my eyelashes as sexily as I could and asked "Is this for me?"

He immediately threw a look to Sharon who I assume nodded because he answered "Yes, it is for you!".

I carefully and deliberately pulled away the elasticised waistband and his cock jumped out at me.

"Oh my!" I smiled, slipping his underwear down to his feet and lifting his shirt to get a good look at his cock.  I grasped it firmly and lifted it, inspecting it.  It was probably about 7 inches long and thick.  It sprouted from a tight bush of curls and the glans was like a large plum and a much lighter shade than the shaft.  It was creamy looking and good enough to eat.

"What a beautiful cock!" I smiled, leaning forward to kiss the tip.  I felt him twitch, pulling his penis back a couple of inches so I guessed I need to be careful lest he 'go off' in my hand.  I pressed the shaft upwards against his belly, the tip lying flush with the bottom of his navel and turned my attention to his balls.  His testicles were pretty big, hanging low and clearly full to the brim with semen.  That pleased me, I had heard from Kate that Anthony a prodigious cummer.

I opened my mouth and took him inside, he was quite a mouthful and very hot.  He squeezed his thighs together and moaned as I closed my mouth and pressed my tongue hard up against the underneath.  Again I gave him 'the eyes' and felt him jerk in my mouth, 'the eyes' always had that effect on men.  Sharon knelt beside me and clasping her husband's rock hard cock eased it from my mouth and skilfully unrolled a condom down its length. 



She coaxed me onto the bed and wordlessly encouraged me to kneel with my rear facing outwards.  She had a hand beneath me and a hand behind me, both kneading my fleshy folds, making wet squidgy noises... Oh yes, I was ready!

His fingers grasped my hips as Sharon guided his hardness into me.
"Oh that never fails to please me" she gasped "Does 'Kristin' feel nice Anthony?"

"Y-yes" He groaned "She is really tight and slippery"
Meanwhile I just leaned forward onto my elbows and buried my face into the folds of the duvet, my arse sticking up in the air giving him full access to my grateful pussy.

I confess, I do tend to go on about men's cocks when they are fucking me.  It is not to massage their egos but because I actually like saying it, it makes me feel hot.

"Oh Anthony, your cock is so big, I love the feel of it in my belly... it is stretching me, I am going to cum all over it" I wasn't lying, I could already feel the telltale signs of a trickle or two of my juices on my inner thigh. "Soooooo thick and hard"

We had been fucking 60 seconds and already the room was full of wet smacking slurps.  He fucked me slowly in long, lanquid strokes.  He almost withdrew on the outward stroke and sunk to the balls on the inward one.  His heavy scrotum slapping my gaping kitty.  I was powerless, I just moaned as I started to feel the warmth build in my belly and breasts. 



"Fuck her tight pussy Anthony, fuck her a little harder" instructed Sharon and he immediately complied.  Sharon snaked an arm under me and strummed my clit, she was clearly aware I was about to climax. 

"Harder!"

Anthony's hips smacked my buttocks as he drove himself into me with gusto.  I squirmed as the orgasm took me, moaning loudly into the quilt.  All the while he kept up the pace, his glans feeling like it would lance its way into my very womb.

"Harder, as hard as you can Anthony, quickly, she is cumming"

Anthony knocked the breath from me as he pounded my vagina to a wet, oozing mess.  His strong hands held my waist as he hammer fucked me.  I still to this day not believe the force he could fuck with.  I think it was because although he was quite big at seven inches, it was not too long to cause him pain so he could really throw himself at the task with zest and he also was long enough to be able to get a good drive at it. 

"Oh gosh sweetie you are LEAKING!" Sharon grinned at me as he fingers played my clit like a maestro. "It is fairly squirting out of you!".  I later discovered specks of juice covered Anthony's groin and thighs, forced out of me as he thumped into my wetness.

I was jelly in their hands, weak from multiple orgasms and didn't resist and I was flopped over onto my back and I looked up in time to see Sharon grasp the rubber ring of the condom and tug it off her husband's cock.  She grasped the shaft and beat it hard for a few moments before Anthony let out a low groan and send a rope of sperm that reached my cheek.  Maybe 4 or 5 thick spurts across my heaving body, criss-crossing me in semen.  I just lay their lapping up the attention.  Anthony's cum was not great for oral, it was very thick and viscous but Sharon seemed to love it and she slurped at it lasciviously.  She licked it from my face, sucked some from my fringe and spent a good twenty minutes feeding from my body. 

Anthony leaned beside me and held his semi erect cock near my mouth.  I knew what he wanted and suckled the glans firmly.  I could taste his seed as I milked his shaft and could feel the first signs of recovery.

Fifteen minutes later I was sprawled on the bed, arse on the very edge, feet flat on the floor with Sharon munching at my pussy like a greedy minx.  I slowly sucked on Anthony's now fully erect penis and as Sharon made me climax again I wanted him deep inside me once more. 

Sharon stood and after unravelling a fresh condom on his now extremely hard cock, directed Anthony to kneel between my legs and fuck me.  I knew what was coming and sure enough she knelt one thigh either side of my face and lowered her clean shaven pussy onto my mouth.  God she was wet.  She held my ankles and lifted them, pushing my legs together as she did.  I felt Anthony nudging me, eventually sinking into me.  His hands held my thighs and he started pistoning in and out, slowly and smoothly.  It was nice!

Sharon was a very sexual and rubbed her groin on my mouth, smearing me with her juices, tweaking my nipples as she did. 

"Don't you just love the sounds and scents of sex" she groaned as her husband's fat cock made my vagina slurp loudly once more. "Mmmmm oh yes, oh yes, OH YES!" she panted as she climaxed, grinding her vulva hard into my mouth and nose.  Almost simultaneously I felt as if my nipples and clitoris were on fire as I climaxed hard, whimpering into Sharon's wetness.
 
As I slowly regained my composure I felt Anthony withdraw and a few seconds later Sharon giggled and said "Darling, look, look!" and lifted herself off me so I could sit up.  Anthony stood before me, smiling, his rubber clad manhood bobbing gently with eagerness and my sticky juice hung from the shaft in a thin, translucent thread from tip to scrotum.

"Gosh!" I grinned, a little embarrassed "I am feeling very hot though"

Anthony looked at Sharon and she said "Roll her onto her tummy and fuck her ass Anthony"

"Ummm actually I don't do that" I smiled somewhat apologetically.  It was something I had to do a lot, rarely a party went by without someone trying to go Greek on me.
 
"Never mind but it is your loss honey" Sharon said, I thought a teeny little bit irritably "Anthony, fuck her pussy, and fuck it hard, make her cum!"

He rolled me over and inserted himself and started to plunge in and out of my juiciness, his hips smacking my bottom firmly and rhythmically.  My knees were on the hard floor and my torso pressed down into the duvet.  All I could do was squeak as he fucked me almost senseless.  I could feel his glans striking the mouth of my little cervix as if intent to punch his way into my uterus.  Damn I came a lot, I think hearing Sharon's narrative also made me hot. 

"That's it, good boy, she is dripping juices, I bet she is slippery... I want you to fill her vagina with your sperm baby, everything left inside you and then just keep fucking her until I tell you to stop..."

I was crying out, Kate later told me that Jay, Shami and herself were giggling as I was making so much noise.  Apparently Jay was tempted to put something in my mouth to shut me up!

Anthony was pounding my pussy for what seemed like forever, my goodness you should have heard the wet slaps.  Those of you who know me or have read more of my experiences will know I do get very aroused and sometimes, like this occasion it can fill a room with sounds of sex.  I do get very self-conscious about the noises but everyone always tells me it is great and is evidence of my utter enjoyment.

I could tell Anthony was near as he kept pausing and was slowing down.  He was leaning all his weight on me now, I think he may have been on his toes and was doing long, penetrating lunges and yet again I started to cum and I think the sound of me mewling sent him over the edge. 

"Take it off, take off the condom honey!" Sharon urged frantically. 

Suddenly he went up a few gears and thundered into me for perhaps a minute before emptying his nuts deep inside me.  Anthony always produces a lot of ejaculate and even on his send climax he filled me up, I could feel his sperm oozing from me down my thighs.  Thick, almost jelly-like he pumped it into me until I felt his heavily perspiring body press down on my buttocks and back. 

He didn't stop long, his hands grasping my buttocks he started to fuck me again and miraculously, within maybe a couple more minutes he spasmed and climaxed again.  I am not sure if he ejaculated, I was sprawled out beneath him just lapping up the sensations.  Still he carried on but I was aware he was deflating.

"Okay Anthony, you can stop now, come and lay on the bed and relax..." whispered Sharon, her palm in my lower back, almost like she was holding me there in case I decided to move.  They soon swapped positions and I felt Sharon's hands and fingers massaging my mound, occasionally licking her fingers.  She lifted my buttocks and buried her face in my ass, her tongue delving into my dripping vaginal opening.  She rolled me onto my back and sucked and licked me clean and although I didn't climax I laid there supine, lapping up the pleasure, my quim bloated with arousal.  I had sex with them on other occasions before and since but that one was one of the more memorable occasions.  The floor beneath where my pussy had been was awash with juice and sperm, literally a puddle and I actually ached between my legs. 

Can someone cum too much?