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OH ...MY... GOD!

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OH...... MY.... GOD! I've heard the expression "Hung like a donkey", but until last night I haven't seen it for myself! Ok, so here's how it went. I arrived at Claire's around 20:00 (damint.. cant talk time properly any more) Claire, I have to say, looked beautiful. She had a white muslin blouse and a flowing blue light cotton skirt. Hold that, I need to come back to that later. As you know, the purpose of the evening was to let Steve fuck me. He was definitely up for it as was I. (Situation normal for me of late!) We had a light supper on their veranda during which, Steve couldn't take his eyes off me. Claire was being a little minx and cracking lots of jokes. She was flirting outrageously with me too. We had a prawn salad and the things she was doing with that little pink prawn reminded me in no uncertain terms of what she did with my little pink clit!After the meal, we walked down onto the beach and I found Steve's hand taking mine, while Claire held the other one. We walked for a while and came to some sand dunes. Steve led me into a little hollow and Claire sat up on the bank a little higher that us to keep a look out. Just let me tell you, Steve can kiss to an Olympic standard! I have never in my life felt so aroused by just kissing. He has long thin musicians fingers and his touch was so gentle. He stripped me to my knickers and continued his awesome kissing over my breasts. I stole the odd glance at Claire who was breathing hard and had her hand between her legs, so I guess she was enjoying herself. Steve laid me back on the warm sand and kissed down over my tummy and over my knickers. I swear to God I had an orgasm just at that point. I pushed Steve off me and took off his shirt. Acres of sun bronzed muscles quivered like rampant stallions under his skin. Each one got a kiss. When I got down to his shorts, I got the shock of my life. It seemed to me that his cock was actually curling round him! When I got the shorts off and let the monster loose, holy shit! It must have been at least 10" and so thick I couldn't close my fingers around it. No wonder Claire came so much on her wedding night. Sucking Steve off was going to be a non-starter. No way could I get that thing in my mouth and I was wondering if I would be able to get him into my cunt too. Steve was wonderful. He slipped that python inside me so slowly and gently, all I could feel was myself stretching and accepting every spine tingling inch of him. Then, Oh then.... Then he started fucking me. I truly lost count of the number of times I came. He pumped me and it was a real pleasure/pain experience. Over Steve's shoulders, I could see Claire with her panties off fingering what looked to me like a newly shaven pussy. Above all else, I wanted Steve to cum inside me. I started to squeeze him with my pussy even though it hurt to do it. Ohhhh my... then I felt it start. He started to cum inside me. Pulse after pulse of not just warm, but hot cum. There was so little room inside me that I felt it spurting out of me and down my legs and into my ass crack.When he withdrew, I was still wide open. Claire was looking down at me from her position on the sand dune and I nodded to her. She walked down the dune and buried herself between my legs and drank Steve from the loving cup of my sex. I felt yet another orgasm building and then Steve was in Claire. Fucking her gently so as not to push her against me too hard. Soon it was Claire who was gasping as that serpent of love brought her off. It seemed the most natural thing in the world to ask Steve if there was anything he would like. He blushed, yes, he actually blushed when he asked me and Claire to pee on each other. Admittedly, we were finding any sort of movement a little difficult at this stage, but we managed to get into a position where I was squatting over her tummy and leaning backwards. I shot a stream of cum blessed pee onto Claire's breasts and face. Then Claire did the same for me. I opened my mouth and drank her in.The walk back was difficult to say the least. Not only were our knees shaky, but we were both leaking cum madly down our legs.Much later, when Steve had gone to bed, Claire confessed to me that she couldn't keep pace with Steve and was very happy if I wanted to fuck him again. Well, I figure that's what friends are for.... Right?

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