7/21/2015 12:00:00 AM by
KristinF
(Edited: 7/2/2022 6:12:06 PM)
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One night, in early summer of 1997 Kate and I were out at a nightclub in South London and ended up drinking with a couple of guys who were out celebrating the fact their local team had won something (Promotion I think). Both guys, Dean and Bruce, were a little worse for wear but without further ado let me tell you they invited us back to their hotel.
It wasn't that bad a place and we ended up in Dean's room and had a bottle of champagne. I think we were there maybe fifteen minutes and there was a knock at the door and in came a youngish (18 I guess) short, ginger headed guy with a strong Irish brogue. So the party got started and before long I was on Bruce's lap kissing him. He was a tall, handsome black guy and he was muscular and fit. I could feel the bulge in his pants pressing into my backside and I gazed over to see Dean already sucking one of Kate's firm breasts.
The young guy, I think he was Gary, was sitting in underwear on a armchair in the corner of the room very red faced, watching us.
Before long I was on my back on the bed, still wearing heels but nothing else whilst Bruce used his thumbs to part my labia and lap at the vulva beneath. He said he had seen a lot of pussies but none with a 'hitler moustache'. I was freshly waxed and it was actually called a 'french bikini wax' or landing strip. Sarah and I were both the same and the boys were duly interested. So much so that the ginger guy stood and leaned over to look, I am not joking!
Bruce's tongue worked deep under my labia majora, occasionally sucking my minora into his mouth and blowing and licking my clit. I am not keen on anything anal but he put a thumb into my vagina and a finger into my anus, I just let him do it. I must admit it was really nice.
Kate was sucking on a jolly large cock across the bed, they were both black guys of around six feet tall and to be perfectly honest chances were one of them would have a decent endowment. He was no giant but maybe seven inches, maybe a little more. Kate looked at me as she bobbed her head and winked, we had a standing joke about how we 'sniffed out the big ones'.
Bruce meanwhile had stripped, standing in front of me I could really appreciate his physique. He had what I always call 'footballers legs'. Beautifully formed, muscular and as he lifted each leg in turn to pull off his socks I could see he had great control over his body. He pulled off his pants and his cock sprang up, ready for action. His glans was upturned and although average length it was a pleasantly meaty cock.
He stood there, sort of rubbing his thighs, his cock bobbing promisingly and said to Dean "got any Johnnies?"
Dean was holding Kate's head as she greedily sucked him "No, shit, have you girls got any?"
Now, normally I always had them, Kate did too but we didn't and so ginger was dispatched to find some, at gone 2 am! He came back ten minutes later with a packet of just three. They were his and he said there were no condom machines in the toilets.
"Give me one spud" smiled Bruce and he took a packet, opened it and quickly rolled the sheath onto his throbbing cock. I was sopping wet and he slipped into me easily. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Kate rolling a condom down Dean's fat cock. She was sat on his face, wiggling happily.
Bruce lifted my legs and pressed my thighs together, holding me behind the knees as he drilled his cock into me. There were already soft, wet sounds coming from between my legs and I arched my back, aware ginger was watching everything. I was only 22 but I was very experienced and was well used to being watched so it didn't bother me at all. I was confident of my body and actually enjoyed having people observe.
Kate was lowering herself onto Dean, looking at me through glassy eyes, biting her lip and I grinned "Save some for me babes, it's going to be a long night"
Bruce several times stopped and held back, clearly stopping himself from ejaculating too quickly but eventually he could hold back no longer and ended up sinking to the balls and holding it there whilst he filled the tip of the condom with sperm. He withdrew and grinned "I am leaving this baby on!" and helped me stand. I teetered over to the chair Ginger had been sat in and lowered myself onto the cushion to watch Kate performing. Bruce knelt next to me and rested his palm on my tummy and with his other hand he stroked my swollen vulva "Do you mind if spud joins us?" he asked. I smiled "I knew that was coming!"
Bruce grinned and explained ginger was a trainee footballer at the South London club and he wanted him to share in their celebration. This of course is bullshit, I have experienced this a lot of times. Guys just like to get their mates laid with girls they have no fixed attachment to. I just nodded. I didn't even remotely fancy ginger but I was horny and he had a tongue and a cock. Besides, he did provide the condoms, he needed rewarding.
Well, ginger was actually a good addition to the orgy because he was obsessed, and I mean *obsessed* with eating my pussy and although clearly inexperienced, with a little directing made me orgasm pretty impressively. He knelt, looking up at me and did that thing all inexperienced guys did and tried to stick his tongue up inside my vagina. I soon got him using a couple of fingers rubbing my g-spot whilst he licked and sucked my clitoris, I ran my fingers through his wiry ginger hair and encouraged him. Meanwhile, over his head I watched Dean taking Kate doggy fashion. He had his back to me and he was really pounding her and I felt myself really cum hard into Gingers mouth as I watched Dean' muscular buttocks tense as he climaxed inside my best friend. He did a series of little jerks, plunging as deep as he could and eventually he dismounted and turned to face me.
"Spud, outta the way, I don't wanna lose this hard on" he gasped as he stumbled towards me, perspiration coating his body, his big cock bobbing and the condom, a tight fit by any standards was hanging at the tip. He had really filled it.
'Spud' (their nickname I guess) reluctantly moved aside as Dean leaned on my knees and lowered himself between my legs. "Ha, he got you all ready for me" he smiled, hefting his penis so the bubble of cum and his glans sat in the wet, yawning opening of my vagina. He struggled for a few seconds but managed to slip into me and he felt a nice, snug fit.
He was still fairly hard but started moving his hips fluidly, and he was soon iron hard. I gazed down at him, marvelling at his abdominal musculature as he fucked me. He sunk to the pubis and it felt good.
I lustily stroked his washboard belly, staring into his almost coal black eyes as he worked his cock around inside me. Occasionally he gently pinched a nipple but all my senses were focussed between my legs as I felt the pressure build again. Squelching sex noises filled the room now and there was a heady scent of sex. His wet balls smacked my ass rhythmically and at some point he muttered, withdrew and tore off what remained of the condom, clearly it had burst inside me.
The sperm he had spurted into Kate was now running out of me freely. Dribbling down between my buttocks, tickling me. The slurping sounds were quite obscene, spent semen squirted from the tight union of his meaty cock and my stretched vagina, it was amazing. His hands were like iron gripping my waist and hips as he started to get serious about what he was doing and I was jumping with each deep thrust. I was cumming all over him profusely, his pubic hair was now a mess of lathered juices and spent seed from the burst condom.
Kate and Bruce were on the bed kissing and playing with each other and ginger was still wearing his underpants which were tenting. I thought I would have to fuck him or at least give him a blow job, poor boy.
Dean tensed, his abdominal muscles rippling as he started to orgasm. I imagined his buttocks tensing as I had witnessed them doing as he came inside Kate. Goodness knows how but he sunk to the balls inside me and oozed his sperm into the deepest corners of my vagina. He stared at me, mouth open and he made a few automatic thrusts, milking himself inside me. "Fuck!" he gasped, my tightness coaxing the last pearls of cum from his shaft.
"Did you like that?" I smiled "Fuck YES!!" he replied, slowly withdrawing his big cock from my dripping sheath. I reached down and gingerly touched my swollen vulva and smiled at him. I remember my friend Frank used to say I was like a living, breathing succubus when I did that.
He smacked his deflating cock on my mons flicking a cocktail of our combined fluids across my hips and belly. He moved back onto his haunches, slowly stroking his cock with one hand, the thumb of his other pressing my clit upwards, stretching my vulva and I could feel sperm trickle from me. I could see he wanted more sex but he was aware he needed to rest a while.
Kate was working on Bruce's cock, her ass in the air and it was too much for Dean. He moved over and tried to penetrate her but he was just not quite erect enough. Kneeling he tongued her slit, he was determined his night wasn't over. Kate writhed, she was clearly enjoying the attention.
Ginger was looking at me, almost drooling. "Can you get a towel from the bathroom babe?" I asked him. Wordlessly he got up, his erection obvious even though he tried to cover it. He wandered out to the bathroom and returned moments later with a hand towel. He handed it to me. I just smiled up at him, adjusting my hips "Can you wipe me down please..."
He hesitated and then started to wipe the towel across my tummy, mopping up Dean's seed. I purred and tilted my hips, coaxing him to rub me there. Soon he was gently swabbing my bottom and the channel between my dilated vagina and anus. He was fastidious and soon had his mouth fastened to my pussy and distended pussy.
"You have played with it enough..." I gasped "...now fuck it... fuck it hard" I gazed at him. Really I wanted him to carry on licking but I could always get him back doing that later. I felt I needed to reward him.
His pants were down in a flash and out popped a very, very erect little cock. It curved up at an almost 45 degree angle! He fumbled with the last of the condoms and looked at me for permission. I just winked and it was all the coaxing he needed. I was yawning open from Dean's thick cock and slippery as hell so he almost fell into me. His ginger pubes squashed flat against my puffy labia majora. His hands grasped my hips and away he went... a blur. His groin smacked mine noisily, his eyes like saucers as he stared at me. I absently mindedly toyed with my nipples and clitoris as I came over his tight, ginger pubed balls.
He was very eager to please, every now and then withdrawing to have a lick on my pussy. I was beginning to enjoy this lad. He looked up me as he prised apart my lips with his thumbs and greedily lapped as my glossy vulva beneath. I think he enjoyed giving as much as I enjoyed receiving!
He had his hands under the back of my thighs as he started to cum and he made a strange sound, like a sort of 'OoooooHhhhhhhh' and did what a lot of guys do, he sunk to the balls and held himself there as he pumped his sperm into his condom. I always feel like a guy is trying to crawl back into the womb when they do that. He leaned forward and was not moving after his orgasm for a short while. He was sucking my nipples and I could feel him swelling again and meanwhile Kate was on all fours with Dean clearly deep in her pussy and Brace down her throat. I really wanted to join them.
"Let's get on the bed with them..." I smiled at him. I could see he was very reluctant but I eased up and extracted myself. As he pulled away he had a thin gossamer thread from the tip of his semi-erect cock disappearing into my gaping opening.
He seemed really proud and tried to get his friend interested but they seemed too intent on Kate.
I smiled and stood and felt the thread break on my hip as I flounced over to the bed. I sat down and laid back and then wriggled under Kate. I could feel fingers probing me, thankfully well manicured nails. It was delightful watching Kate's wet little sex flare around Dean's meaty shaft and as he pulled free it dropped and I had spots of juice and pre-cum smatter my face. He was soon replaced by Bruce. All the condoms were used now and so Bruce went in bare back and it was just delightful watching his ball bag smacking Kate's soaking wet pussy.
My legs were lifted and I felt Dean penetrate me, I could tell it was him and not ginger by the sheer size. However, I was so wet he went into me easily. I reached up and held Kate's beautiful arse cheeks and let me tell you, I would adore going back to that exact moment right now. I was cumming hard around a thick cock, watching my friends sex being properly fucked, the juice dripping down on me and I felt a mouth suckling my right breast. I could feel my own cum trickle under my bottom to my lower back, I just wanted to fuck forever.
Dean's hand pressed and kneaded my belly and he was at the point where he kept slowing down to prolong his enjoyment. Meanwhile, ginger was kneeling in front of Kate and although I couldn't see it, I could hear her slurping on his cock as Bruce banged her pussy hard. Suddenly he withdrew and made to re-penetrate and his cock pressed into her labia, rasping along her vulva and he shot. Ejaculate splattered my chin and throat before he could direct himself back in to my friend. Buried to the balls he emptied himself into her, quite substantially too because he withdrew and she lowered her heated sex to my mouth and his warm seed spilled from her onto my lips and mouth.
Dean was going for it now, pounding the hell out of my wet cunt and this time he withdrew and smacked his cock on my mound and squirted a couple of small spurts onto my neatly trimmed pubis. He rubbed the glans around my quim while Kate made circular motions, rubbing herself across my mouth.
For maybe five minutes it was like a frenzy because almost as soon as Dean moved away Ginger was between my legs fucking my now pretty sloppy, wet hole. I think he must have been doing that a few minutes before withdrawing and spitting some hot cum onto my quivering tummy. I think he just masturbated like mad because a minute or two later a little more ejaculate splattered me.
I think those footballers probably climaxed ten times between them and by the time we left the room stank of sex.
Wonderful!