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7/30/2015 12:00:00 AM by KristinF
(Edited: 5/6/2024 10:17:38 AM)
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Where to start with 'Jay' and 'Shami'... I have to be a little careful with these two wonderful friends because people would be able to work out who they are if I were to say too much. Suffice to say they are intellectuals and are both very well known in their respective fields.
I have been friends with them since the night I met them at the tender age of 19 at a friend's masquerade sex party in Dulwich. I was immediately taken with them but worried I would be like a 'working class toy' to them. However, they were nothing at all like that. I ended up attending a lot of dinner parties which always turned into the most amazing sex parties. However, this introduction describes our first meeting.
I had seen them downstairs in the living room and was first taken with the sheer size of the man. He was a good six feet four and heavily built and in his mid to late forties. Shami, his lovely wife was a slim thirty-something from Mumbai. She was beautiful and really looks a lot like the actress Indira Varma.
We were all wearing masks for a bit of fun, it was after all a masquerade party, but as soon as the action starts they always get cast aside as they get in the way. I was sitting staring at them, discussing Jay with Kate and let me tell you Kate was looking ravishing but they only had eyes for me. Years later I was to discover it was Shami who took an instant liking to me, she said I just appealed to her.
We all sat around drinking and chatting until inevitably the party started to stray into sex. Jay has this ability to make you feel like you are the only person in the room, it is very sexy. He is well educated but doesn't speak down to you, he is not got a patronising bone in his body.
Things slowly started up around us, a breast being licked here, a cock being sucked there. A fit looking guy who I had never seen before was on me before Jay and Shami could whisk me away. Before I knew it I was on all fours with his fingers roughly massaging my clitoris and a guys tongue poking at my bottom. I looked over at Shami, my eyes staring at her through the mask and it was as if she knew I wanted rescuing before the guy nailed me right there on the rug. She just cupped my face in her hands and kissed my mouth feverishly and just drew me away from the probing hands and tongue.
She led me to Frank's staircase and we wandered up slowly, her husband a few steps in front of us. Now, although I was only 19 I had been to a few sex parties and a lot of Nightclub after parties but I still trembled with anticipation. Shami kept looking at me, smiling and reassuring me as they led me into the first available bedroom.
Jay turned and smiled gently "Hello Kristin"
Embarrassingly I was just gazing at his penis which was jerking and leaping as it stiffened.
Shami grinned, her laugh tinkled, it was beautiful "I think she is a little intimidated by your large penis darling!"
Jay smiled softly "Oh don't worry about that my dear, I will be very gentle".
Then Shami's hands were all over me, her mouth pressed hungrily against mine, her tongue questing into my moist mouth. Jay slid up to us and let his big, soft hands glide over our bodies. Tingles ran down my spine as his fingers traced my spine and occasionally pinched a nipple. A huge hand cupped my bottom and I knew then I was in for a good fucking. This guy turned me on.
You can keep your sporty studs, muscles and chiselled looks. Give me a guy with a personality, humour, manners and intelligence every time. Shami slowly led me to the bed, kissing me and coaxed me down next to her. "Do you mind if Jay watches us?"
I smiled and shook my head, I hoped he'd join us but I never said anything.
Her long nails slowly and gently dragged down my chest between my breasts and over my trembling tummy. Shami eased me back on the bed and I must confess, unusually for me I felt subservient. I guess they were both a lot older than me, and from what I had learned about their professions they were very much intellectuals so I think maybe I was feeling a little out of my depth at first. All that was forgotten the moment the pad of Shami's middle finger found my clitoris. I gasped and arched my back. Deft, circular movements soon had the familiar warm feeling in my loins and breasts. The feelings built from the back of my knees and the nape of my neck. My areolas were soon puffy, my nipples painfully erect and the small, wet noises started as she manipulated my grateful pussy.
"Gosh, you are very excited Kristin." She smiled, her eyes fixed on mine as she slithered down my body.
The moment that mouth closed over my hot little snatch I let out an uncontrolled moan. Jay knelt on the bed beside me so he could see everything. As he stroked his meaty cock it made soft wet noises, a pearl of pre-cum on the tip of his cock. I so wanted to take him in my palms, to suckle slowly on that bulbous glans and taste him but I waited until I was asked. Besides, right now my vulva was alive with sensation under Shami's expert touch.
As if he knew what I was thinking Jay lowered his big cock to my mouth and I leaned forward impatiently. Mmmm I can still feel that first moment as his big glans, and it really is a big, shiny glans, entered my mouth. I could immediately taste him. Not the strong saltiness of sperm, pre-cum is a watered down version. I gripped the base and my little mind was working things out and I ascertained he was at least eight inches, but he was thick. His cock is a gorgeous, silky black and even now in his mid-sixties he still gets sublimely rock hard erection... so I am told (smile). He has a thick vein that runs from his fraenulum to his scrotum and when I pressed it with my thumb I could feel his pulse.
I reached up and cupped his heavy balls and sucked for all I was worth whilst Shami's tongue worked my clitoris into a frenzy. I could feel my wetness dribbling from me between the cheeks of my bottom.
Eagerly I stroked his cock but Jay was a seasoned professional and cleverly managed to stop me feasting on his cum. He knew what I wanted "Don't worry Kristin, it is all yours tonight!" he smiled as I looked up at him with my most appealing doe eyed look. He just smiled gently and stroked my face, he had seen all these tricks before evidently and this young girl wasn't going to drain him before he was good and ready.
Shami inserted a finger into my ass whilst the thumb on the same hand simultaneously made small circular motions on my button that was now poking proudly from its fleshy hood.
Shami lifted her masquerade mask off and tossed it onto the bed beside us and leaning up she cupped my buttocks and moved me to the edge of the bed. "How do you like my husband Kristin?" she grinned first at me and then up at Jay. "He's getting on a bit but he's not bad for a man of his age is he" she teased. Jay eased away from me reluctantly and I let go of the turgid flesh. He knelt slowly between my legs and leaned forward and covered my entire vulva with his lips and then sucked hard. Gosh that felt good.
Over his shoulder I could see Justine leaning against a doorway smiling, I knew she wanted to join us but at that time she never indulged in interracial trysts, she has made up for it since. I just let my head drop back to the mattress, my little pussy was having a wonderful time.
I really love having my fleshy labia majora sucked hard, even very gently chewed, it makes me drip with anticipation and this was one of the guys that revealed that little proclivity to me. Every now and then he broke off and flicked his tongue across my engorged clit.
It was a good job I was so wet because Jay's glans was large and he straightened up, rolled a condom down his shaft and pressed it into my folds, seeking out my ribbed, velvety depths. I drew in a deep breath as he started to dip into my slippery depths. There is nothing quite like that initial feeling of fullness as a cock eases into me.
Shami was obviously very aroused, she threw a lag across me and positioned herself so that if I tilted my head back my mouth pressed against her sex. She had a gorgeous musk about her. She had a pretty little mole on her labia and a large clitoris and labia minora.
She was already wet and used my chin to really grind her vulva, my face was soon soaked with her juices.
Firm but gentle hands held my waist as that deliciously thick cock worked my tightly gripping muffin into a frenzy. Hands squeezed my breasts, long nails pinching them as I started to cum over Jay's dick.
One of the things I learned that first day and it was true to the last time I had sex with them is they both seemed to just know when I was going to climax. I guess I am not that hard to read, my areolas swell and redden, my labia puff up and also redden. Before long the telltale wet slurps rang out. Back in the early days as a young woman not even into her twenties I used to be so ashamed of the noise my body made, I felt like everyone just stopped and stared at me but I learned that was actually true, and if they did it was because they knew someone was really enjoying the sex.
Jay's hands massaged my hips and tummy whilst I could feel Shami's fingers squeezing my hood making my tiny glans pop out of its fleshy home. I was involuntarily bucking my hips as the juices started to flow, the sensations then so intense I was instantly sodden, as in fact I am now years later remembering it so clearly.
There was no teasing, he just fucked me, his rhythm making me cream heavily on his condom covered cock. My feet rested on the carpet and my trembling thighs started to buckle. I cried out into Shami's wet folds. She smoothly rubbed her vulva up and down my face as she milked my clitoris with her skilled fingers. I knew I was supposed to be sucking her bits but I was just lost in the moment as a huge blended orgasm ripped through me.
I writhed and twisted and to this day I don't know what they saw but Shami squeezed and kneaded my quim more frantically and cooed "My goodness she is really having a super orgasm, just look at that!".
After a short while Jay withdrew and rubbed his rubber coated glans up and down my oozing furrow, eventually sliding back inside me with ease, I was so slippery.
A couple of people were clearly watching, I could hear voices, but really all I could concentrate on were the sensations. A cocktail of Shami's juices and my saliva had drooled, probably unattractively down my chin and throat as she eventually dismounted me. Jay was slamming into me, his entire cock disappearing into my body. I knew judging by the look in his eye and the tense expression he was close to climaxing.
Suddenly he withdrew, grasped his cock and climbed onto the bed beside me. He tore off the condom, the last condom he would ever use with me in the 6 years or so we had regular sex and leaned over me, offering his glans to my lips. I just opened them in time when with a loud groan he ejaculated hard into my mouth. Now normally I am not great with semen in my mouth but I was in a frenzy and I gripped his cock and sucked for all I was worth. So hard that he laid a hand against my cheek and said quietly "Gently Kristin, please..." with a wry smile.
I milked him relentlessly and at the same time Shami's fingers worked my pussy into a froth.
I swallowed his salty load and his big cock started to shrink and soften in my palm. His balls hung low and heavy still. I really wanted to fuck him again but even at that age I knew how these things worked. At parties people liked to mingle and try out different partners. Eventually we sort of decided it was time to move on and on shaky legs I left the room teetering like a new born foal.
Sometime later I extracted myself from a small group in the living room and wandered upstairs hand in hand with Kate to find Jay on his own with a petite blonde who worked as a controller at my local taxi firm. She was on all fours mewling as Jay slowly, deliciously fucked her.
Kate squeezed my hand, I knew she was interested. Jay, although older, imposingly large just beginning to go to fat, he was handsome and had an air about him. We have spoken a lot about him over the years and his quietly spoken gentle approach and the fact he makes you feel like the only person in the room is a massive turn on.
I won't lie, what is also a huge turn on though is that big, fat dick of his. I joke about cock-size a lot but in truth it is not that important. It is one of those things that can be a nice surprise occasionally but it is not the be all and end all. However, when a well hung guy is also a great fuck... bonus!
Jay knows exactly how to use his cock for maximum effect. After that initial tryst he never wore a condom with me at his dinner parties, or anyone else for that matter, in fact I only ever saw him in condoms at sex parties we both happened to be invited to. I guess because he could be in mid fuck with someone he knew and then suddenly set upon by someone he didn't. Who would be that rude though to just join in while he was having sex with someone you hardly knew... Umm, well we did.
We didn't stop Kim from enjoying him. During the course of events they swapped positions and she was reverse cowgirling him. She was bouncing up and down whilst I was trying hard to thumb her clitoris and massage his large, hanging balls. She was really crying out and clearly enjoying herself.
Eventually Kim climbed off him and was immediately and I do mean *immediately* replaced by Kate. She took Jay almost to the balls. Jay is very controlled but his second and on the occasions he manages it, third orgasms, can take a long time. I knelt between their legs and had to slow the action down. Kate's labia were splayed open and her delightfully juicy vulva just begged to be licked. I rasped my tongue over the union between the bare flesh between Jay's condom and balls and Kate's leaking vagina and they both seemed to appreciate it. Both murmuring and slowly, lustily thrusting their hips.
I can always taste when Kate is really climaxing because it has this slightly sweet, almost coconut taste to it.
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Eventually, with me straddling his face and Kate relentlessly fucking him he groaned and climaxed. Kate eased off him and I leaned forward, my pussy still pressing his mouth and we slipped off the condom and both took turned sucking him.
"You girls will kill me!" he smiled. The three of us trysted together many times after that and it was always wonderful!
They helped me discover new levels of pleasure and until I married and left the scene I attended their dinner parties regularly sometimes twice a month. There is really a lot of experiences there I would like to tell you...
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