ClintonB
08-31-2008, 08:09 AM
I had been out in Europe for a week and decided to drop in on Jane and Brad’s house in Texas on the way back. It was Brad’s birthday and they were having a party to celebrate.
I arrived just before the party was due to start and after the usual greetings Brad lugged my suitcase up to the guest bedroom. He dropped the suitcase on the bed and started telling me where everything was in the room.
“The shower control is a little temperamental Sara; it takes a little getting used to.”
“Be a honey and start it running please Brad, I’m dying to grab a hot shower.”
As he started to run the water I walked back into the bedroom, pulled off my top and slid my jeans down my slim legs. I was just unfastening my bra when Brad came in from the bathroom.
“Okay, it should be at about the right temperature, woah!” He exclaimed.
I tossed the bra on the bed and hooked my fingers into the sides of my string bikini panties before easing them down over my hips.
“You’ve seen me naked before Brad. Have you forgotten what I look like?”
“Oh no, you are unforgettable Sara. I won’t ever forget you, or these beauties.” He reached over and gently squeezed my small but firm breasts.
The doorbell rang and Brad reluctantly excused himself to go downstairs. I took a shower and not bothering with a bra, I chose a pair of thong panties to avoid any lines showing under my black clingy dress.
The party was already fairly lively, a lot of guys there and only a few had brought girlfriends. The main center of attention was Brad’s new pool table, Jane’s birthday present to him.
I was surprised to see Mandy at the party; I didn’t realize that she knew Brad or Jane. Mandy is an attractive 33 year old red head, about 5’ 8” tall and has a body to die for. She works part time as a fitness center and there isn’t an ounce of fat on her body. Mandy is also bi with a voracious sexual appetite and has lost count of the number of men and women she has had sex with.
She came over, hugged me and lightly kissed me on the lips. “Sara, this is a target rich environment baby.” She whispered as she looked me in the eyes. I returned her look, marveling at her beautiful brown gold flecked eyes. Her hands seductively slipped down my back to rest on my hips and my stomach fluttered.
“Oh we are going to get laid for sure tonight girl.” She announced and greedily looked around the room. “Fancy helping me work the crowd?”
“We’ll see, though you don’t normally need help.” I knew she loved being an exhibitionist and her favorite pastime was being serially fucked, one guy after another.
Mandy laughed and broke away to get a drink. I walked outside; Brad and Jane had a great patio, hot tub, pool and even a bar. I sat down at the bar, poured a glass of wine and made some small talk.
Jane came over. “It’s great you were able to make it Sara. Thanks for dropping in.”
“Thanks for the invite. You have a lovely place here.”
Jane followed my look. “That hot tub will be busy tonight. Did you see Mandy?”
“Yes.” I said slowly.
“I didn’t realize you two knew each other, so what’s the history?”
“We used to work at the same company and ended up sharing a hotel room at a convention. She’s a wild one alright.” My mind flashed back to the first night when she slipped naked out of her bed and into mine. “She’s also extremely good.”
“Umm, personal experience?”
I didn’t reply, I was just thinking of that night, the way Mandy had kissed my neck and then worked her way down my back, across my hip and then down my stomach to between my legs. I shivered.
“That good huh?” Jane laughed.
She broke my chain of thought. “Sorry miles away.”
“I said she’s that good?”
“Ohh yes. Your party is going to get wild once she has a few drinks.”
We chatted some more before she excused herself to continue her hostess duties. I refreshed my glass and walked back inside to see what was happening in the den at the pool table.
Mandy was playing in a pairs match with three guys, Matt, Paul and Terry. I knew I had to watch this one and see the master (or was that mistress) of distraction at work. Every opportunity she got she would lean over and give the person opposite her a view of her cleavage. From what I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra and the looseness of her dress allowed the eye to see all the way down to her panties. That is of course if you were able to change your focus from the freckles that tantalizingly covered her suntanned breasts.
Mandy’s other tactic was her touch. Not just a hand resting touch, but the slow slide of the fingernails across the body, just firm enough for you to continue to feel where she had touched you after she had walked past.
Squeezing past just as someone was about move to the table for their shot was where she could really play havoc. The victim could still feel the firmness of her breasts on their arms, chest or back as they sighted the ball, and many shots went wild.
I could see that a couple of guys were getting hard judging by the bulges in their shorts. Matt suggested playing for clothes, but Mandy complained she was only wearing two articles of clothing and that one of them was just a tiny “itsey bitsey” piece of material. When questioned she invited Matt to see if he could feel the line of her thong through her dress.
All the guys took the opportunity to slide their hands over her ass and it wasn’t long before Paul slipped a hand under her dress to confirm the existence of her panties.
Once that line had been crossed, when she leaned over the sofa arm to get her drink, her dress was lifted up over her hips by Terry. The exposing of her pink translucent thong brought a chorus of appreciation.
She pretended to be stuck bent over the sofa and wiggled her ass seductively. You could clearly make out her pussy lips through the thin material.
Paul could stand it no longer and moved in between her legs, his hands gripping her hips. He ground himself against her ass and when she didn’t object, he slipped his fingers inside of her thong.
“I’m wet baby, just stick it in.”
Needed no other encouragement, Paul pulled off his T shirt, dropped his shorts and pushed his cock inside Mandy. In three thrusts he was buried inside.
“Fuck me fast and hard.” She begged. “Oh that’s it, squeeze my ass, yes yesss.”
Paul didn’t last too long, driven to a climax with Mandy’s dirty talk and cries of joy, but he was soon replaced by Terry whose larger girth elicited a squeal of delight from Mandy.
Terry pounded away and I remained sat on my bar stool watching. Matt started to take off his clothes eager to take his turn.
Paul moved behind me and cupped my breasts.
“Do you like seeing her being fucked?” He asked, his right hand slipping inside of my dress, caressing the firm yet supple flesh inside. I didn’t reply.
His thumb and finger found my left nipple and he teased it gently. Getting no resistance from me he pulled the top of my dress down, exposing my petite breasts.
Terry had picked up Mandy and was now fucking her up against the wall and showed no signs of stopping. Matt saw me now half naked, walked over and stood between my knees. He was so turned on his cock was like a steel rod, his pre-cum oozing from the swollen tip.
Paul pushed up my breasts and Matt leaned over and sucked each of my nipples in turn. His hands moved up the outside of my legs, under my dress until he reached the waistband of my thong. He gripped it with his fingers and pulled off the thin material.
Moving his arms between my thighs he lifted my legs upwards and then spread them wide apart, his thumbs separating my pussy lips. Without hesitation he guided himself.
“Geez you’re wet but so tight baby.” Matt grunted. He cupped my ass and pulled me towards him and I leaned back against Paul’s bare chest. I could feel Paul’s manhood was now hard again as it pressed against my neck.
Matt pulled me upright and with me still impaled on him he carried me over to the sofa and laid me down. He settled into a fast rhythm and I was getting that initial tingling of an orgasm. I lay there with my head back breathing in through my mouth as I started panting.
Paul turned my head and held the back of my neck.
“Play with this.”
His cock entered my mouth and I closed my lips around it. I could taste Mandy’s juices on his shaft as I started licking the head. When I started to suck Paul began to face fuck me hard, first relishing the sensation as he stretched my cheek and then trying to get me to take his entire length.
“This feels soooo good. What about you Matt?”
“She’s a hottie, I’m not going to be able to last much longer. Switch with me Paul, I want to come in her mouth.”
With that the guys quickly switched places and Matt buried himself deep in my face. I could feel him hitting the back of my throat at the same time as Paul pushed himself inside of me. I had never had two cocks inside of me before like this. Paul lifted up my hips and began very long strokes, almost pulling out and then driving fully in. Each impact of his pelvis on my clit sent a wave of pleasure and I began a long orgasm.
Matt’s cock started to twitch and my mouth filled with his thick strings of salty cum. Even though I tried to swallow it all some spilled out from my lips and down my chin. Matt’s head was tipped back, his mouth open in a silent cry.
Paul shouted out. “Oh God, yes, oh yes, that’s so dirty. I am going to cum so hard, urrrrhhhhhh.” Deep inside of me his hot jiz seemed to burn.
Matt pulled out and sat on the coffee table, his cock slowly softening. “Oh you are good baby.”
I slumped back on the sofa as Paul stood up. Mandy sat down beside me and leaned over and looked me in the eyes.
“We are a little cum bucket aren’t we?” She licked Matt’s cum off my chin and kissed me on the lips enjoying the taste.
I didn’t reply, only then realizing I hadn’t spoken a word since I came in the room even though I had been used twice.
“I guess we are even at two each hun. Not for long though.” Mandy smoothed down her dress and looked at the three guys. “Looks like I need fresh men, you look kind of spent. Maybe later?” She said as she left the room.
I stood up and adjusted my dress. I found my panties on the floor and wriggled into them hoping that they may stop the cum from seeping down my legs for a moment. I grabbed my empty wine glass and went out to the bathroom where I cleaned up.
I strolled back out into the yard, stood up against the bar and poured myself another wine. As I sipped my drink I realized that most of the couples had left, leaving probably 10 or so guys. The patio door slid open and Mandy came out with a guy on each arm headed towards the hot tub. I heard Mandy announce that it was skinny dipping time as she stepped out of her dress. I noticed that she had not put on her panties. The two guys shed their shorts and all three got in to the water.
I had been so intent on watching them I wasn’t aware I had company.
“Heard about your pool game.” A voice said to my left.
I turned and saw what looked like a 20 year old. He was rather cute.
“I am Sal, don’t worry I am 21, I am allowed to drink. You are Sara right?” He helped himself to a bottle of beer. I nodded and took another sip of wine.
Sal reached out and stroked my arm, I could sense his nervousness. He reached up to my neck.
“You are so beautiful. Can I kiss you?” I nodded. He leaned forward and kissed me fully on the lips. Not breaking the embrace, his hands worked their way up until they were cupping my breasts through my dress. I could feel his hands shaking as he peeled my dress down over my hips and onto the ground.
“Oh you have such nice tities, such nice nipples.” He moved his right hand down to my bare leg and onto my inner thigh.
I wondered if Sal was still a virgin. Does Mandy gives extra points for that I thought and smiled.
Sal took the smile as encouragement and his fingers touched my panties. He stroked my pussy lips through the material a few times before pulling down my thong.
I turned so I faced the bar, my elbows flat down and my feet spread slightly apart. Sal quickly unbuttoned his shorts and moved between my legs. I could feel him trying to search out the entrance of my vagina with his erect cock so I wriggled my hips and once he was lined up, pushed backwards.
“Wow, I can’t believe this, oh you are so warm and soft.” He tentatively thrust forward.
“Oh!” I breathed. Sal was bigger than I thought and I felt my pussy stretch.
“Sorry, am I hurting you?”
I shook my head and pushed back again taking in a couple more inches. A warm tingle of pleasure spread upwards. He pushed forward and I absorbed two more inches. I could not feel his body touching my ass yet. He thrust forward again. I wondered how big he was and pushed back again, leaning forward now so that just my fingers were touching the bar. Sal pulled all the way out and then buried his entire length inside of me. God he was in deep, extenuated by the fact he was fucking me doggy style.
Once Sal started fucking me with a regular rhythm, I could hold back no more and moaned every time his hips met mine.
“Fuck me Sal, deeper, deeper, fill me with your cum, God you’re so big.”
My orgasm was just peaking when I felt him slow down and the first of five huge squirts of hot semen shot deep inside of me. The intensity of my orgasm doubled and I collapsed face down on the bar. I had truly been fucked.
We remained locked together for a few minutes before Sal became self conscious and pulled out.
“Err, thanks Sara that was err really good.” He gave me a peck on the cheek, picked up his beer and moved off towards the house nervously wondering about my almost comatose state.
“You looked like you enjoyed that.” A voice said behind me. I nodded and propped myself back up onto my elbows.
“May I?”
Before I could say anything I felt him enter me in one singe movement. I was so slippery with Sal’s cum he had no problem. I reached over and took a gulp of my wine, feeling like a whore as my mystery man took hold of my hips and pounded away. I stared over at the hot tub where Mandy and the guys were making out, my body moving back and forward as he fucked me.
My detachment was broken when I saw someone leave the house and move towards the bar. He stood the other side of bar and I recognized him from earlier. He just stared rubbing his beard as mystery man finally came and pulled out.
“You can have her now.” The guy pulled up his pants and sauntered back to the house.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, err I’m not normally like this, you know, I don’t know what has come over me.” I muttered. “Hardly had anything to drink, I just decided to act like a slut.”
He moved around to my side of the bar and gave my body a slow once over as I turned to face him. He picked me up and laid me on one of the sun chairs. Pulling off his shorts he straddled the chair and put my legs over his shoulders and entered me.
The angle of his penetration hit my G-spot perfectly and I instantly started to cum, my fingers grabbing the backs of his knees urging him on. I continued to whimper in pleasure until he groaned and more cum joined the masses inside of me.
“Thank you. I needed that.” With a pretend tip of the hat he went inside the house.
I got shakily to my feet and pulled on my dress. I walked into the now nearly empty house and went and took a long shower changing into shorts and T shirt before going back down stairs.
I walked into the family room. Brad, Jane and Mandy were sitting on the couch so I grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and sat down next to Brad.
“You changed?” Brad asked.
“Yes, took a shower, I was a little sticky. Mandy laughed at my words.
“Good party Brad, happy birthday.” I saluted him with my beer bottle.
“We were just going to go skinny dipping in the pool to finish off. Want to join us?”
“Sure.”
We went outside and swam naked in the pool for about 20 minutes enjoying the warmth of the night. Everyone decided a final round of drinks was in order, dried off and went back into the family room still naked.
I caught Mandy looking at my shaved rectangle of pubic hair. “Landing strip?” She giggled, reached down and gently rubbed my pubic mound. I looked over and saw Brad starting to get turned on.
“Ah, a girl on girl show, the perfect way to end a birthday party.” Brad laughed.
“You know, I would just love to make love in a bed tonight, can we go upstairs?” I asked.
With that we all piled onto Brad and Jane’s king size bed. Mandy wasted no time and positioned herself over my body in the 69 position.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you all evening Sara.” With that she pulled apart my pussy lips and licked from my clit all the way to my ass. The electric thrill shot through my body and I gasped. I reciprocated and buried my face between her legs, alternating between rubbing her clit and penetrating her cunt with my tongue as deep as I could go.
The more I stimulated Mandy, the more she stimulated me and we drove each other into an intense series of orgasms. After my third I begged for a break and that’s when Mandy saw just how big Brad was. He had been watching us and was now fully erect.
“Fancy finishing the night with a bang?” Jane smiled.
“That’s big, I don’t know..”
“Sara took it all when we were in Cabo.” Brad dared. That was enough for Mandy and agreed providing Brad took it slow.
Brad stood at the edge of the bed and pulled Mandy’s hips towards him. He positioned the tip at the entrance of her vagina and started easing in.
“Sara made you nice and wet, oh you feel real good hun.”
I kissed Mandy on the mouth and fondled her right breast. Slowly Brad rocked backward and forward until Mandy gasped out that he was fully in.
“It feels like I have a log inside of me, I have been on the edge of cumming since you started entering me, Brad fuck me, please.”
Brad didn’t need asking twice and soon Mandy was screaming out in pleasure. I had never seen her at that level of intensity and her breath came in ragged bursts.
“Ooohhhh that’s it, that’s it, oh God I’m going to split in two, oh fuck, that’s so good, don’t stop, aahhhhh.”
Mandy’s bucking pushed Brad over the edge and he came noisily, lifting her hips off the bed and slamming himself into her several times before slumping down on top of her.
“That was so good, I was so horny watching you two you cannot imagine.”
He eased out of Mandy and lay down to cuddle Jane.
Mandy pulled herself up to the pillow and lay down beside me, she looked totally spent, and her eyes looked glazed.
“Happy birthday Brad.” I murmured and I fell asleep with my arm round Mandy.
I arrived just before the party was due to start and after the usual greetings Brad lugged my suitcase up to the guest bedroom. He dropped the suitcase on the bed and started telling me where everything was in the room.
“The shower control is a little temperamental Sara; it takes a little getting used to.”
“Be a honey and start it running please Brad, I’m dying to grab a hot shower.”
As he started to run the water I walked back into the bedroom, pulled off my top and slid my jeans down my slim legs. I was just unfastening my bra when Brad came in from the bathroom.
“Okay, it should be at about the right temperature, woah!” He exclaimed.
I tossed the bra on the bed and hooked my fingers into the sides of my string bikini panties before easing them down over my hips.
“You’ve seen me naked before Brad. Have you forgotten what I look like?”
“Oh no, you are unforgettable Sara. I won’t ever forget you, or these beauties.” He reached over and gently squeezed my small but firm breasts.
The doorbell rang and Brad reluctantly excused himself to go downstairs. I took a shower and not bothering with a bra, I chose a pair of thong panties to avoid any lines showing under my black clingy dress.
The party was already fairly lively, a lot of guys there and only a few had brought girlfriends. The main center of attention was Brad’s new pool table, Jane’s birthday present to him.
I was surprised to see Mandy at the party; I didn’t realize that she knew Brad or Jane. Mandy is an attractive 33 year old red head, about 5’ 8” tall and has a body to die for. She works part time as a fitness center and there isn’t an ounce of fat on her body. Mandy is also bi with a voracious sexual appetite and has lost count of the number of men and women she has had sex with.
She came over, hugged me and lightly kissed me on the lips. “Sara, this is a target rich environment baby.” She whispered as she looked me in the eyes. I returned her look, marveling at her beautiful brown gold flecked eyes. Her hands seductively slipped down my back to rest on my hips and my stomach fluttered.
“Oh we are going to get laid for sure tonight girl.” She announced and greedily looked around the room. “Fancy helping me work the crowd?”
“We’ll see, though you don’t normally need help.” I knew she loved being an exhibitionist and her favorite pastime was being serially fucked, one guy after another.
Mandy laughed and broke away to get a drink. I walked outside; Brad and Jane had a great patio, hot tub, pool and even a bar. I sat down at the bar, poured a glass of wine and made some small talk.
Jane came over. “It’s great you were able to make it Sara. Thanks for dropping in.”
“Thanks for the invite. You have a lovely place here.”
Jane followed my look. “That hot tub will be busy tonight. Did you see Mandy?”
“Yes.” I said slowly.
“I didn’t realize you two knew each other, so what’s the history?”
“We used to work at the same company and ended up sharing a hotel room at a convention. She’s a wild one alright.” My mind flashed back to the first night when she slipped naked out of her bed and into mine. “She’s also extremely good.”
“Umm, personal experience?”
I didn’t reply, I was just thinking of that night, the way Mandy had kissed my neck and then worked her way down my back, across my hip and then down my stomach to between my legs. I shivered.
“That good huh?” Jane laughed.
She broke my chain of thought. “Sorry miles away.”
“I said she’s that good?”
“Ohh yes. Your party is going to get wild once she has a few drinks.”
We chatted some more before she excused herself to continue her hostess duties. I refreshed my glass and walked back inside to see what was happening in the den at the pool table.
Mandy was playing in a pairs match with three guys, Matt, Paul and Terry. I knew I had to watch this one and see the master (or was that mistress) of distraction at work. Every opportunity she got she would lean over and give the person opposite her a view of her cleavage. From what I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra and the looseness of her dress allowed the eye to see all the way down to her panties. That is of course if you were able to change your focus from the freckles that tantalizingly covered her suntanned breasts.
Mandy’s other tactic was her touch. Not just a hand resting touch, but the slow slide of the fingernails across the body, just firm enough for you to continue to feel where she had touched you after she had walked past.
Squeezing past just as someone was about move to the table for their shot was where she could really play havoc. The victim could still feel the firmness of her breasts on their arms, chest or back as they sighted the ball, and many shots went wild.
I could see that a couple of guys were getting hard judging by the bulges in their shorts. Matt suggested playing for clothes, but Mandy complained she was only wearing two articles of clothing and that one of them was just a tiny “itsey bitsey” piece of material. When questioned she invited Matt to see if he could feel the line of her thong through her dress.
All the guys took the opportunity to slide their hands over her ass and it wasn’t long before Paul slipped a hand under her dress to confirm the existence of her panties.
Once that line had been crossed, when she leaned over the sofa arm to get her drink, her dress was lifted up over her hips by Terry. The exposing of her pink translucent thong brought a chorus of appreciation.
She pretended to be stuck bent over the sofa and wiggled her ass seductively. You could clearly make out her pussy lips through the thin material.
Paul could stand it no longer and moved in between her legs, his hands gripping her hips. He ground himself against her ass and when she didn’t object, he slipped his fingers inside of her thong.
“I’m wet baby, just stick it in.”
Needed no other encouragement, Paul pulled off his T shirt, dropped his shorts and pushed his cock inside Mandy. In three thrusts he was buried inside.
“Fuck me fast and hard.” She begged. “Oh that’s it, squeeze my ass, yes yesss.”
Paul didn’t last too long, driven to a climax with Mandy’s dirty talk and cries of joy, but he was soon replaced by Terry whose larger girth elicited a squeal of delight from Mandy.
Terry pounded away and I remained sat on my bar stool watching. Matt started to take off his clothes eager to take his turn.
Paul moved behind me and cupped my breasts.
“Do you like seeing her being fucked?” He asked, his right hand slipping inside of my dress, caressing the firm yet supple flesh inside. I didn’t reply.
His thumb and finger found my left nipple and he teased it gently. Getting no resistance from me he pulled the top of my dress down, exposing my petite breasts.
Terry had picked up Mandy and was now fucking her up against the wall and showed no signs of stopping. Matt saw me now half naked, walked over and stood between my knees. He was so turned on his cock was like a steel rod, his pre-cum oozing from the swollen tip.
Paul pushed up my breasts and Matt leaned over and sucked each of my nipples in turn. His hands moved up the outside of my legs, under my dress until he reached the waistband of my thong. He gripped it with his fingers and pulled off the thin material.
Moving his arms between my thighs he lifted my legs upwards and then spread them wide apart, his thumbs separating my pussy lips. Without hesitation he guided himself.
“Geez you’re wet but so tight baby.” Matt grunted. He cupped my ass and pulled me towards him and I leaned back against Paul’s bare chest. I could feel Paul’s manhood was now hard again as it pressed against my neck.
Matt pulled me upright and with me still impaled on him he carried me over to the sofa and laid me down. He settled into a fast rhythm and I was getting that initial tingling of an orgasm. I lay there with my head back breathing in through my mouth as I started panting.
Paul turned my head and held the back of my neck.
“Play with this.”
His cock entered my mouth and I closed my lips around it. I could taste Mandy’s juices on his shaft as I started licking the head. When I started to suck Paul began to face fuck me hard, first relishing the sensation as he stretched my cheek and then trying to get me to take his entire length.
“This feels soooo good. What about you Matt?”
“She’s a hottie, I’m not going to be able to last much longer. Switch with me Paul, I want to come in her mouth.”
With that the guys quickly switched places and Matt buried himself deep in my face. I could feel him hitting the back of my throat at the same time as Paul pushed himself inside of me. I had never had two cocks inside of me before like this. Paul lifted up my hips and began very long strokes, almost pulling out and then driving fully in. Each impact of his pelvis on my clit sent a wave of pleasure and I began a long orgasm.
Matt’s cock started to twitch and my mouth filled with his thick strings of salty cum. Even though I tried to swallow it all some spilled out from my lips and down my chin. Matt’s head was tipped back, his mouth open in a silent cry.
Paul shouted out. “Oh God, yes, oh yes, that’s so dirty. I am going to cum so hard, urrrrhhhhhh.” Deep inside of me his hot jiz seemed to burn.
Matt pulled out and sat on the coffee table, his cock slowly softening. “Oh you are good baby.”
I slumped back on the sofa as Paul stood up. Mandy sat down beside me and leaned over and looked me in the eyes.
“We are a little cum bucket aren’t we?” She licked Matt’s cum off my chin and kissed me on the lips enjoying the taste.
I didn’t reply, only then realizing I hadn’t spoken a word since I came in the room even though I had been used twice.
“I guess we are even at two each hun. Not for long though.” Mandy smoothed down her dress and looked at the three guys. “Looks like I need fresh men, you look kind of spent. Maybe later?” She said as she left the room.
I stood up and adjusted my dress. I found my panties on the floor and wriggled into them hoping that they may stop the cum from seeping down my legs for a moment. I grabbed my empty wine glass and went out to the bathroom where I cleaned up.
I strolled back out into the yard, stood up against the bar and poured myself another wine. As I sipped my drink I realized that most of the couples had left, leaving probably 10 or so guys. The patio door slid open and Mandy came out with a guy on each arm headed towards the hot tub. I heard Mandy announce that it was skinny dipping time as she stepped out of her dress. I noticed that she had not put on her panties. The two guys shed their shorts and all three got in to the water.
I had been so intent on watching them I wasn’t aware I had company.
“Heard about your pool game.” A voice said to my left.
I turned and saw what looked like a 20 year old. He was rather cute.
“I am Sal, don’t worry I am 21, I am allowed to drink. You are Sara right?” He helped himself to a bottle of beer. I nodded and took another sip of wine.
Sal reached out and stroked my arm, I could sense his nervousness. He reached up to my neck.
“You are so beautiful. Can I kiss you?” I nodded. He leaned forward and kissed me fully on the lips. Not breaking the embrace, his hands worked their way up until they were cupping my breasts through my dress. I could feel his hands shaking as he peeled my dress down over my hips and onto the ground.
“Oh you have such nice tities, such nice nipples.” He moved his right hand down to my bare leg and onto my inner thigh.
I wondered if Sal was still a virgin. Does Mandy gives extra points for that I thought and smiled.
Sal took the smile as encouragement and his fingers touched my panties. He stroked my pussy lips through the material a few times before pulling down my thong.
I turned so I faced the bar, my elbows flat down and my feet spread slightly apart. Sal quickly unbuttoned his shorts and moved between my legs. I could feel him trying to search out the entrance of my vagina with his erect cock so I wriggled my hips and once he was lined up, pushed backwards.
“Wow, I can’t believe this, oh you are so warm and soft.” He tentatively thrust forward.
“Oh!” I breathed. Sal was bigger than I thought and I felt my pussy stretch.
“Sorry, am I hurting you?”
I shook my head and pushed back again taking in a couple more inches. A warm tingle of pleasure spread upwards. He pushed forward and I absorbed two more inches. I could not feel his body touching my ass yet. He thrust forward again. I wondered how big he was and pushed back again, leaning forward now so that just my fingers were touching the bar. Sal pulled all the way out and then buried his entire length inside of me. God he was in deep, extenuated by the fact he was fucking me doggy style.
Once Sal started fucking me with a regular rhythm, I could hold back no more and moaned every time his hips met mine.
“Fuck me Sal, deeper, deeper, fill me with your cum, God you’re so big.”
My orgasm was just peaking when I felt him slow down and the first of five huge squirts of hot semen shot deep inside of me. The intensity of my orgasm doubled and I collapsed face down on the bar. I had truly been fucked.
We remained locked together for a few minutes before Sal became self conscious and pulled out.
“Err, thanks Sara that was err really good.” He gave me a peck on the cheek, picked up his beer and moved off towards the house nervously wondering about my almost comatose state.
“You looked like you enjoyed that.” A voice said behind me. I nodded and propped myself back up onto my elbows.
“May I?”
Before I could say anything I felt him enter me in one singe movement. I was so slippery with Sal’s cum he had no problem. I reached over and took a gulp of my wine, feeling like a whore as my mystery man took hold of my hips and pounded away. I stared over at the hot tub where Mandy and the guys were making out, my body moving back and forward as he fucked me.
My detachment was broken when I saw someone leave the house and move towards the bar. He stood the other side of bar and I recognized him from earlier. He just stared rubbing his beard as mystery man finally came and pulled out.
“You can have her now.” The guy pulled up his pants and sauntered back to the house.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, err I’m not normally like this, you know, I don’t know what has come over me.” I muttered. “Hardly had anything to drink, I just decided to act like a slut.”
He moved around to my side of the bar and gave my body a slow once over as I turned to face him. He picked me up and laid me on one of the sun chairs. Pulling off his shorts he straddled the chair and put my legs over his shoulders and entered me.
The angle of his penetration hit my G-spot perfectly and I instantly started to cum, my fingers grabbing the backs of his knees urging him on. I continued to whimper in pleasure until he groaned and more cum joined the masses inside of me.
“Thank you. I needed that.” With a pretend tip of the hat he went inside the house.
I got shakily to my feet and pulled on my dress. I walked into the now nearly empty house and went and took a long shower changing into shorts and T shirt before going back down stairs.
I walked into the family room. Brad, Jane and Mandy were sitting on the couch so I grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and sat down next to Brad.
“You changed?” Brad asked.
“Yes, took a shower, I was a little sticky. Mandy laughed at my words.
“Good party Brad, happy birthday.” I saluted him with my beer bottle.
“We were just going to go skinny dipping in the pool to finish off. Want to join us?”
“Sure.”
We went outside and swam naked in the pool for about 20 minutes enjoying the warmth of the night. Everyone decided a final round of drinks was in order, dried off and went back into the family room still naked.
I caught Mandy looking at my shaved rectangle of pubic hair. “Landing strip?” She giggled, reached down and gently rubbed my pubic mound. I looked over and saw Brad starting to get turned on.
“Ah, a girl on girl show, the perfect way to end a birthday party.” Brad laughed.
“You know, I would just love to make love in a bed tonight, can we go upstairs?” I asked.
With that we all piled onto Brad and Jane’s king size bed. Mandy wasted no time and positioned herself over my body in the 69 position.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you all evening Sara.” With that she pulled apart my pussy lips and licked from my clit all the way to my ass. The electric thrill shot through my body and I gasped. I reciprocated and buried my face between her legs, alternating between rubbing her clit and penetrating her cunt with my tongue as deep as I could go.
The more I stimulated Mandy, the more she stimulated me and we drove each other into an intense series of orgasms. After my third I begged for a break and that’s when Mandy saw just how big Brad was. He had been watching us and was now fully erect.
“Fancy finishing the night with a bang?” Jane smiled.
“That’s big, I don’t know..”
“Sara took it all when we were in Cabo.” Brad dared. That was enough for Mandy and agreed providing Brad took it slow.
Brad stood at the edge of the bed and pulled Mandy’s hips towards him. He positioned the tip at the entrance of her vagina and started easing in.
“Sara made you nice and wet, oh you feel real good hun.”
I kissed Mandy on the mouth and fondled her right breast. Slowly Brad rocked backward and forward until Mandy gasped out that he was fully in.
“It feels like I have a log inside of me, I have been on the edge of cumming since you started entering me, Brad fuck me, please.”
Brad didn’t need asking twice and soon Mandy was screaming out in pleasure. I had never seen her at that level of intensity and her breath came in ragged bursts.
“Ooohhhh that’s it, that’s it, oh God I’m going to split in two, oh fuck, that’s so good, don’t stop, aahhhhh.”
Mandy’s bucking pushed Brad over the edge and he came noisily, lifting her hips off the bed and slamming himself into her several times before slumping down on top of her.
“That was so good, I was so horny watching you two you cannot imagine.”
He eased out of Mandy and lay down to cuddle Jane.
Mandy pulled herself up to the pillow and lay down beside me, she looked totally spent, and her eyes looked glazed.
“Happy birthday Brad.” I murmured and I fell asleep with my arm round Mandy.