Mary's Party

My name is Tony and this is my story of how I found a new life and great sex in the big city. I’m 29 and well built (I played rugby at university) but not overweight for my size. I keep my hair short and am proud of my physique. I visit the gym at least twice a week and have never had any trouble attracting the ladies. That said, I haven’t had many girlfriends, having had a six year relationship that ended when she left me for a rich banker who drove a Porsche.

It was then that I moved to London to try and get over her, as I was lucky enough to be offered a temporary relocation by my Boss at around the same time. The company I worked for was expanding and they needed more technical crew to handle the move to bigger fancier offices just off 8th. I’d lived in Newcastle all my life and never been farther south than Luton Airport, so the idea of London seemed like an adventure to a northerner like me.

I arrived at King’s Cross on a hot August afternoon and was greeted by Joe, a colleague I’d met a few times, who was going to be sharing a flat with me until we’d installed all the new equipment. A black taxi took us to Tottenham Court Road where the flat was, for me the journey was my first look at the capital, all be it through a somewhat dirty taxi window. We’ve all seen London on TV and in films but the reality is even more awe inspiring. I’m used to the cold and wet of Newcastle so this muggy humidity wasn’t too pleasant and I hoped that we had air conditioning.

The apartment building looked o.k. and when we got inside it actually looked very nice with a concierge and everything. We went up to the flat and I was surprised at just how big and well appointed it was (I’d heard everything in London was cramped and dirty). Joe explained how they wanted us into work by 8 the next morning because everything was a bit behind. I was tired from my long journey having had a big delay near Sheffield, so an early night was definitely on the books. Joe said he was going to leave me in peace and let me relax. He let me know that his girlfriend may stay over tonight and that if I needed anything to say. He offered me a sandwich which I said yes to and he said he’d get Subway to deliver.

My room was quite big with an en-suite shower and toilet, desk and large double bed. My window looked out over a large glass enclosed courtyard with a pool and I felt comfortable here. I turned on the A/C, unpacked and took a shower to cool off and freshen up. I had just come out when there was a knock at the door so I put my towel around my waist and opened the door to be greeted by a girl in a bikini. I stared open mouthed for a second before I noticed she had a sub in her hand. I apologised for looking so dumbfound but that I was expecting Joe. She laughed and introduced herself in a strong American accent as Mary, Joes’ girlfriend. She apologised for the bikini but said it’s all she ever wore when the evenings were as hot as this, not that I was going to complain.

Mary was very sexy, way out of Joes’ league I thought. She was slim and tanned with a sexy smile, piercing brown eyes and freckles that suited her face. I guessed her to be about a 32B cup chest and she had great legs, she was all about the legs. Her most noticeable feature though was her very long dark brown hair. It was all pulled in front of her over her left shoulder, hiding her left breast and reached just above her belly button.

I realised I must have been obviously eyeing her up but when my eyes met hers, expecting a stern look I saw that she seemed to be doing some eyeing up of her own. I couldn’t believe it as I saw her eyes linger over my groin for a good 2 or 3 seconds before slowly coming up to look at my face. When our eyes met I was grinning and she knew she’d been busted, quickly handing me my sandwich and Coke whilst saying good-night.

I couldn’t believe it as I looked over my own body in the mirror proud of myself for having been eyed up by a hottie. As I looked over myself I realised why she had stared at my cock so long. Not only was it slightly engorged, but the thin towel was wet on the front and had moulded itself to the shape of my cock. I’m no porn star but I do have a good six to seven inches to offer, helped with the way the towel clung to it making it appear a really good size.

Once I got over myself I ate my meal and got out my computer. I decided to have a clear out of anything left on there that related to my ex. I deleted the majority of the pictures we had together, keeping a few for sentimental purposes of great holidays in Mexico, sporting events and the like. There was one directory though that I had to really think about as it contained pictures we’d taken of each other naked or in sexual poses. I decided after a while to delete all the ones of my ex and the odd few of us together taken on the timer mode, but kept the ones of just me and one of her that I took on a Mexican beach, naked, stood next to a Mexican man who sold me a $10 Rolex.

By the time I was done 800 pictures was down to just over 200 which I decided to burn onto a CD to get developed when I got a chance. I burnt the CD making sure I didn’t include the ones of myself or my ex naked. I scooted about on the web for a while then hit the sack.

The next day I woke up early and met Joe in the large kitchen/lounge for breakfast before we made our way to the office. I told him on the taxi ride over how I got a surprise when a girl in a bikini delivered me my dinner. We laughed about it and he said that before I arrived she never wore a thing in the apartment. He told me he never would have thought he could get a hot 22 year old who loved to be naked. I didn’t tell him anything else but assumed she’d probably told him. I asked where she was and was told that she left for work about 10 minutes before I came through. I asked where she worked and Joe said she ran an electronics store and photo lab with her brother not far from the apartment. I told him that I needed some digital prints done and he suggested I go to her store on the weekend and she’d either do it for free or at a discount. He wrote the name of the store on a post-it note and drew a rough map of how to get there.

We arrived at our building and spent the whole morning unpacking computer equipment and running miles of data cables about so that we could test the system. Just after lunch I heard people shouting and saw that Joe was arguing with one of the company big wigs. One of the other guys we were working with said that Joe had just been caught fucking the cleaner on the boardroom table. Next thing Joe stormed out shouting abuse.

“This project will never get finished on time now!”

I found out about twenty minutes later that Joe had either walked out or been fired. By nine that night we weren’t even half way on schedule having lost Joe, so the boss said we should leave it for now and to come in early on Monday. We only had a week before the offices were due to open so things were looking tight to get finished on time.

I grabbed a taxi back to the apartment expecting to find out what had gone on with Joe but he wasn’t there and his stuff was gone. Having worked hard all day I just flaked out in front of the TV in the lounge. I was just getting comfy when I heard a key in the door and Mary came busting in like she was late for something. She said that Joe had given her a key and not to tell anybody at work as he could get in trouble. I told her how it was a bit late and that I think he’d been fired today. She asked me why but I was reluctant to grass him up about the cleaning lady. She sensed the fact that I was hiding something and took a seat next to me on the sofa. I tried not to, but eventually caved in and told her what I knew. She wasn’t scared of cursing and called him every name under the sun, saying that he was just a charmer and, to quote her exactly.

“Fucking weasel who couldn’t last five minutes in the sack without blowing his load.”

I tried to console her but, to be honest, she didn’t seem all that bothered. She just sat there watching the TV with me. After half an hour of near silence she got up and asked if I minded if she stayed in Joes’ room tonight as it was too late to go back to hers. I said it would be fine but if anybody found out I had nothing to do with it. She said of course and disappeared into Joes’ old room. Two minutes later she wondered back in wearing just her bra and g-string panties. I must have been obvious in my leering as she goaded me.

“Why not take a picture, it’ll last longer!”

I felt that this was a bit like the pot calling the kettle black but she was obviously fuming about Joe more than I’d realised. I felt that I needed to change the mood so tried to start up a conversation.

“Joe said that you might sort me out with a discount ‘cos I want some pictures developed?”

I realised all of a sudden that I’d mentioned his name and that I might have fucked up. Luckily she just said that she would do it for cost price of two pounds per 25 prints. I said that would be great as I had over 150 digital pics that needed printed. She said to give her my memory stick or whatever and she’d do it in the morning. I said I had them on CD but realised immediately that I’d left the disk in the office. I said I’d quickly burn another and ran through to my room to do it. I took the disk and handed it over, taking the opportunity to gaze at her dark nipples that were slightly showing through her white bra.

I was knackered and with Mary’s near naked body so close to me, I had to retreat to my room before my erection became too obvious in my suit trousers. I considered making a move but didn’t think she’d go for it with the whole Joe thing still so fresh in her mind. I went onto an erotic stories site online and looked for the latest ‘hot’ stories posted to help me get off. I jacked off like a man possessed and put the vision of Mary into my mind as I blew my load. I had to aim away from my laptop as I shot what felt like a gallon of spunk over the wall and carpet, hoping that Mary didn’t hear my guttural groan when I came. I cleaned up and went to bed, glad that I didn’t have to work tomorrow.

I was woken by Mary who’d put her head around the door to check that I knew where her shop was, I was lying naked without a sheet face down. I said Joe had done me a map and asked when they’d be ready. She said to come over after lunch and she’d have them ready.

“Oh, …….and nice butt!”

I realised I was lying naked and face down on the bed. Luckily I was on my front or she’d have been looking at my morning glory! I was about to turn over and get up but luckily I’d waited a moment longer as her head re-appeared.

“Oh yeah, forgot to ask….. Matt or Gloss finish?”

I didn’t really care but said I’d prefer glossy, just glad she’d not seen any more of me. I waited face down until I heard the front door close then took a long lazy shower to wake me up and help to fade my boner. I came out of the shower and looked through my suitcase for some underwear. I suddenly realised I’d not packed enough and the rest of my luggage wasn’t arriving with Fed Ex until Tuesday. I decided to go commando and would buy some more whilst I was out. I put on my knee length combat trousers, my Newcastle football shirt and some trainers, grabbed my wallet, keys, Joes’ map and made for the door.

Once on the street I looked at Joes’ map and made my way towards the shops the concierge had directed me to. I got some new cK’s plus some other crap then made my way to Mary’s photo lab. It took me nearly an hour to find it but got there in the end. I walked in to see the store was empty of customers but the photo printer was spitting out prints into the hopper. I saw a woman behind the counter with a huge grin on her face. I was told to expect friendly people but she seemed VERY friendly as she welcomed me into the store.

Mary must have told this woman (her name badge said Dee) about me as she seemed to know that I was here for Mary. She called out Mary’s name and Mary popped up from behind a piece of photo developing equipment. Mary was wearing a lab-coat and upon seeing me squealed with delight saying that she had been waiting for me for ages. It was nice to get such a warm welcome but at the same time it felt a bit weird the way she was so happy to see me.

Mary said she’d just be a minute whilst she checked over the quality of my prints again. I said I was sure they’d be fine but she insisted. Her colleague went over to check them too and they stood side by side studying each print in turn. After viewing each picture they would both look in my direction, smile, then move on to the next one.

“HOLY FUCKING SHIT!”

I suddenly realised it. When I’d burnt the second disk of photos for Mary I’d not de-selected the pics of me in compromising situations. I knew there were a set of six in a row that showed my cock going from flaccid to hard, a couple of me jacking off, one of me laying on the bed covered in spunk having blown my load over my chest and a handful of me naked with eight of my ex’s female friends who were all clothed at her leaving doo. Most had seen me naked at rugby events so I was able to laugh it off and actually got a bit of a kick out of it.

The girls both looked at me and laughed out loud. I ran over to the counter and tried to grab them off Mary but she pulled away and held them out of reach. Just then I heard the beep, beep as the door opened behind me and somebody came in. Mary and her friend immediately made themselves look busy, the friend wondering off as if in the midst of a task.

“That’s my brother and he’ll go nuts if he finds out what we were doing!”

Mary spoke in a whisper as she pleaded for me not to bust her to her brother, asking to make it look like I was looking for her help with something. Mary’s brother called over to her and told her not to wear her lab coat on the shop floor as it will get dusty and mess up the equipment. Mary stripped off to show the tightest pair of denim shorts I’ve ever seen, a red/white tie-dye summer top thing and heels that strapped up to below her shin. I was in awe of her sexy body and was a bit stumped with what to say or do. Mary’s brother called over to ask if she wanted him to deal with me but she said she was fine.

“Can I see one of those camera bags up there?”

I made it sound like she was being as helpful as I needed her to be so that her brother would leave us alone. Mary reached up to get a camera bag down from the shelf behind her, giving me a great view of her tight arse. I just couldn’t resist getting my own back.

“Nice butt!”

I whispered so as not to allow her brother to hear but she definitely heard me, looking back at me sternly but with a hint of acceptance in my well timed repost. Whilst I pretended to look over the bag I asked if I could get my prints now, apologising that I accidentally included some that I didn’t intend to. She said not to apologise and that she loved them all, well the ones showing me naked at least.  I asked what I owed her and she said that I wasn’t to be so silly, that she should be paying me. I suggested that she must have people bringing in pornographic images all the time and she agreed that about once a week there was a set containing nude shots. She went on to say that if they included more than just nudity they would have to warn the customer not to do it again.

I apologised again and she handed over my disk and three envelopes of prints. She then held up a forth and said she’d made second copies of a few of her favourites, asking if she could keep them. I thought about it for a moment and asked her which ones she had. She opened it up and I slyly looked through to see it was the ones of me naked amongst my ex’s friends at her leaving bash when she moved jobs a few years ago.

I explained that I was very drunk and had lost a bet. I was originally meant to just flash my cock but they stole my clothes so I had made the most of it, actually forgetting I was naked after a while. I kept reminding her that I was very drunk at the time. I said she could keep them but not to show too many people or post them on the net. She agreed and slipped them into her handbag that was by her feet. I gave her the bag back and decided to buy another memory stick for my camera. I hoped to take lots of pictures of London and it’s architecture so a second card would be good to have. I told Mary what I needed and she brought me over a 4gig XD card saying she’d do it for the price of a 1gig. I gave her the £25.99 and was about to leave when she asked if I was doing anything tonight as she was having a small party at her apartment and wondered if I wanted to come. Not really knowing anybody and with Joe now gone, I thought it would be an opportunity to meet some new people so I agreed.

“Great, you can be at my place for 7:30 if you like.”

I said that would be fine and she gave me the address for her building. She suggested I take a taxi as Shoreditch is too far to walk and no fun on the underground if you don’t know the system. I said I’d see her later and went for a wonder to find my bearings, try and learn my locale. I got to my apartment in time to shower, change and get dressed but met with a problem.

I dried off and took the pack of cK’s out the bag. I went to put them on and realised they were way too small for me. I looked in the label to see they were a size ‘S’ and I needed ‘L’ or ‘XL’. I looked and saw the packet said XL so it must have been an error at the factory or something. This meant I would have to stay commando for tonight too. I finished getting dressed and went down to get a cab over to Mary’s place. The taxi ride seemed to take longer than I expected as traffic was slow as hell, so by the time I got there it was nearly 8 o-clock.

I pressed the buzzer and a female voice (not Mary’s) answered and asked who it was. I said I was Tony and that Mary had invited me over. She said it was 3B, the door buzzed and I let myself in, taking the stairs up to the third floor. I knocked on the door and Mary greeted me with a warm smile. She ushered me in and we twisted through the narrow corridors to a large open living space where about six or seven people were mingling and chatting. Mary got their attention and introduced me to the room.

“This is Tony everybody…. He’s new in town so be nice and look after him!”

Mary then went around the room pointing out each person in turn and telling me their name. I just smiled at them and they either waved, raised their drink or mouthed ‘Hi’ until everybody had been introduced to me. I at this point noticed that there was just one other guy here, Max. The rest were women which suited me as the chances of pulling were most definitely in my favour, but remembering any of their names was not.

I found myself with a cold bottle of Miller in no time and moved in to mingle. I met with Sally first and she seemed a bit much for me, being very vocal, loud and hidden under an inch of make-up. That said, physically she was my type, not too skinny with a great butt and big tits that were mostly on display. Her tight black dress looked to be a size to small and every time she laughed or moved they jiggled about. I soon decided that I needed to meet somebody else as she was doing my head in, constantly say, ‘Oh and she was like this and then I was like that but she was like the other.’ Great tits, dire mouth!

Having excused myself to get another beer I started to speak to the woman who seemed to be in charge of keeping everybody with fresh drinks. I soon realised it was Dee, the other girl from the photo lab but she was all dolled up and looked totally different. Dee was quite short, very sexy, had great looking tits and best of all was a red-head. She handed me a beer and a glass of Jack Daniels, suggesting that arriving late meant I had some catching up to do. Not wanting to appear like some light-weight I downed the bourbon in a one’er, only to find that my glass was immediately topped up with another generous measure.

“Come on Tony, don’t be a wuss…. get that inside you.”

I again downed the large bourbon, the heat of two large strong spirits one after the other burning my throat and stomach. I walked away from Dee to avoid another refill, thanking her as I did. I went around chatting with others in the room, most of whom let me do all the talking as they wanted to learn about me and, on the quiet, find out about Joe and why he wasn’t here. By 10pm I was really feeling a bit drunk and started to ease off a bit by switching to diet cola, pouring it myself as I didn’t trust Dee. Then Max & Pip said they had to go as they had a baby sitter who was expecting them back for eleven. Sally left at the same time so she could share a cab, which I was glad of as she kept trying to talk to me and she annoyed the hell out of me.

I thought things were going to fade off at this point and was thinking about looking for a club or something but it was at this exact point that things changed dramatically. I was stood talking to one of the other ladies, trying desperately to remember her name without giving away that I’d forgotten when it happened. Mary came up behind me and yanked down my trousers, exposing my naked lower body to the room. Mary squealed with laughter as I scrambled to pull up my trousers, fairly difficult when you’ve got a large (full) glass of cola in one hand and an open tube of Pringles in the other.

It took me about a minute to make myself decent again. Once I was composed and back in the room I realised that the five women were all looking at me with big grins. Mary said she was sorry but couldn’t resist, going on to say that she wasn’t expecting me to be going commando! I said not to worry and it was just a laugh, although I was kind of perplexed by her actions. Mary came over and thanked me for not getting angry, then kissed me on the cheek whilst whispering into my ear that it wasn’t as if it was the first time I’d had my cock out at a party. She went on to admit that everybody here had seen the photos I’d let her keep before I arrived and thought they were brilliant.

As she moved in closer I felt her pulling on the button of my trousers.

“You can stop me if you want, but I guarantee I’ll make it worth your while if you don’t!”

I was excited from having been exposed and the idea reminded me of the blast I had at my ex’s leaving bash when naked. I also remember how much great sex my ex gave me for weeks after. I had been seen by plenty of women at rugby events as it was common for pranks to be based around nudity. The beer and bourbon cocktail was obviously a factor in lowering my inhibitions because I refrained from stopping her as she first unbuttoned my trousers, then put her hands to my shirt, slowly unbuttoning them as if to seduce me. Soon my shirt lay crumpled on the floor and Mary continued to undress me by unbuttoning my fly. She whispered to kick off my shoes which I did. Mary then put her hands on my shoulders and my pants fell around my ankles. I stepped out of them and Mary then knelt down in front of me to help me remove my socks, her head was right at my groin level as she did this and as I looked down at her I realised I was semi hard already. I sped up my movements so that Mary would be done before I started to poke her ear.

Mary stood up and moved to my side, resting her hands on my shoulders. I looked up to see camera flashes fill the room and smiled for my appreciative audience. I then said that somebody had better get me another drink and they all laughed. The next half hour flew past in a blur as I mingled with the ladies, posing for pictures, chatting, trying to persuade them to join me naked, trying to explain the feeling and trying in vain to control my cock that was up and down like a yo-yo. I was pacing myself with the booze as I didn’t want to waste the night and by midnight everybody else was beginning to slow down as the drink caught up with them. People then started to leave, each time I would be asked to escort them to the door and kiss them goodbye whilst they grabbed my arse, or in one case my cock.

Soon it was just Mary, Dee and myself left. I guessed I should offer to go too but Dee came over and gave me a hug saying that it was too late to be out in a city I didn’t know and that I will stay with them. As she talked to me she idly let her hand drop to my cock and was gently massaging it. She looked over to Mary who was sat in an armchair looking a bit wasted then looked up at me as she slowly knelt in front of me. Dee put her other hand up and gently massaged my cock and balls with both hands, pulling back my foreskin and looking very intently at my groin. Dee let the tip of her tongue touch the head of my cock, then licked all over the head whilst gently massaging my balls with her fingers. My cock was swelling to as big as it’s ever been, Dee finally let me slip between her soft lips. She gently sucked me up and down, pursing her lips to give more friction whilst her tongue stroked at the underside.

I had been on a sexual high ever since Mary stripped me naked in front of her friends and this blow-job was just amazing. Dee was gentle and her unrushed movements were perfect as I wanted this to last. I looked over at Mary to see she was looking at us. She’d hung one leg over the side of the chair and was slowly stroking at her pussy through her denim shorts in time with Dee’s motions on my cock. When she saw me looking she lifted her hips up and removed her hot-pants and g-string in one motion which bunched up at her left ankle. Mary moved her bum forward on the chair, then let her legs fall open to expose her pussy to me. She had a nicely trimmed mound with shaved lips and neat triangle above her hood.

Dee’s mouth felt amazing and I found myself playing with her hair as she continued to move slowly up and down my cock. Dee looked up, our eyes met and I’m sure she smiled but with a mouth full of cock I couldn’t be sure. I looked over to Mary again and she was putting on a show for me, spreading her lips and spreading her juices around her mound whilst rubbing her clit with her thumb. It was very hot watching a woman pleasuring herself whilst getting a lazy blow-job.

After a few more minutes of this I thought that it was time to step up a gear and asked if there was somewhere more comfortable to move to. Dee let go with her mouth, then grabbed my cock and pulled it like a dog-lead, taking me to a room off the lounge. It was a fairly large bedroom with a big iron framed bed in the centre and a sofa next to it. Dee pushed me onto the bed, landing onto the soft mattress with my stiff wet cock wobbling about, casting a long shadow from the bedside lamp. I looked over to see Dee undressing at the end of the bed. She was a ‘real’ woman with curves and bit of a tummy (not fat by any means) but looked very hot. She pulled off her top and bra in one go, exposing two lovely pendulous, but firm, tits. I stared at her large nipples as they hardened in front of me. She dropped her skirt and then her underwear to expose her red pubic mound and pale skin that wobbled gently as she scrambled onto the bed.

Dee grabbed my cock into her mouth again and this time didn’t do it with slow movements but rough hard head jolts, sucking hard and fast until she was nearly deep throating me. I grabbed at her ample butt and squeezed her fleshy mounds, her skin was so soft and delicate I felt I had to stroke it gently. I was beginning to feel an orgasm on the way so carefully pulled Dee up my body until our mouths met. I kissed her deeply as my hands cupped her arse cheeks, massaging them together and making her pussy juices squelch with my movements, she was obviously dripping wet. Dee then leant over to her bedside table and came back with a condom in her hand, ripping it open and placing it between her teeth.

Dee moved down over my cock head with her mouth and expertly rolled the sheath onto me in a controlled yet sexy way, her teeth tickling down to the base as again I went deep into her mouth. Dee jumped up, checked her work then scrambled up my body again. She squatted over me so that her red bush was teetering over my cock head, then reached down to aim my cock at her pussy. Once she’d lined me up she let herself practically fall onto me, making me gasp and Dee squeal with pleasure, my cock buried as deep as it could go in one movement. Dee moved her hips about as if getting comfortable then began to ride me, gently at first then gradually faster as she leant forward so that she could kiss me as we fucked. I grabbed at her butt again so that I could control her movements a little, I was all too aware that much more of this would lead to finishing before I was ready so I controlled her pace a little with my hands on her bum.

Before long Dee had a rhythm going that I was in tune with as she bobbed up and down on me. I was loving it and so, it would appear, was she. Dee was now concentrating very hard. Her eyes were closed and she had a look of lust across her face as she continued to ride me. I was meeting her movements with little thrusts of my own but began to feel the first signs of orgasm so eased off a little. Dee whimpered to me.

“Don’t stop…. Please don’t stop.”

Dee’s breathing was laboured and I knew she was close as I re-started my little thrusts that were clearly stimulating her clit. I was then at the point of no return, as Dee leant forward closer and hugged at me as she oragsmed, her whimpers and heavy breathing lasting about ten seconds before I too grunted to orgasm. I could feel Dee’s pussy squeeze me as I let rip a river of come into the sheath, my grunts not stifled like Dee’s but loud and animalistic. I was totally spent and just lay there catching my breath and recovering as I then saw movement out of the corner of my eye. Mary wondered in completely naked, looking like she’d just taken a shower as her hair was all wet and her body glistened in the dim light. I watched Mary as she climbed onto the bed next to me and just watched us for a minute or two. Mary then reached out and stroked Dee’s back then rubbed my chest gently. Mary then knelt up and reached over Dee’s butt. She stroked at my balls that were now tight up against my cock, smothering about a combination of our juices and sweat. When her hand reappeared it was covered in our sticky mess, glistening in the dim light. Dee rolled of me and stretched out as if she’d just woken up, a sly smile of satisfaction clearly evident. Her tits and tummy quivered gently as her breathing still had her gasping for air, her pounding heart making her left breast shake in time to its beat.

Mary reached down and quickly passed something to Dee who clasped it in her hand, not allowing me to see what it was, not that I cared as I was knackered from all this. Mary then grabbed my hand as she jumped off the bed and said we should let Dee relax whilst I got cleaned up. Mary lead me to a small bathroom and carefully pulled the condom of me, catching the mass of jizz in the end. She then turned on the shower and pushed me into the small cubicle. Once she had the water right, a warm but not hot shower of refreshing water both relaxed me and woke me up a bit. Mary then opened the door and climbed in with me. I gasped when my body was squeezed against the cool tiles as she pressed up against me, her tits pressed firmly against me, her hard nipples clearly poking at my chest.

It was tight but not too tight as Mary began to wash me from my shoulders down to my waist then into every nook and cranny of groin and butt. Mary’s fingers moved everywhere but when she handled my cock she was careful with it, realising that my recent fuck left me a little tender. Mary was very good at this and her delving fingers were making me hard again which in turn made her gab my hands and place them on her waist. I then took some shower gel and began to wash at her body lathering up and exploring her as she had me. She rested her head on my shoulder as I washed her back then let my fingers glide down between her buttocks, gently pressing at her anus before moving a few more inches until I could just feel her pussy. Mary was dripping pussy juice, clearly lubricating my fingers, despite the flow of water that was running from between her legs.

Mary then moved us around 90 degrees so that her back was against the tiles. Next she put her hands on my shoulders and motioned for me to lift her onto my now hard cock. I asked if I could but on some protection but she smiled and said she had already. I felt my cock and realised she’d slipped one on whilst she’d been washing me so I grabbed her and lifted her up, pushing against the tiles so as not to fall. Mary had to reach under to guide me in, then pushed with her feet and wrapped her long legs around me. It took 3 or 4 thrusting, wiggling movements, then I was in. I smiled to myself as I realised this was the most outrageous thing I’d ever done sexually…. Two women in under an hour!

Mary was no longer being gentle with me as she ground herself against me. I felt like I was going to last out a long time so began to fuck her, really fuck her. I pounded at her pussy as hard as she ground her clit against the top of my cock and groin. We went like this for about five minutes, the only sounds were the spray form the shower and squelching of pussy against cock. I was beginning to get tired legs and the water was beginning to run cold so I lifted Mary off me, suggesting we move somewhere more comfortable.

Mary took me to the lounge and, having laid a towel down first, slumped onto the large brown leather sofa. She pulled her legs up and open to really expose her sex to me. It was reddened, puffy and glistening with juices. I couldn’t resist burying my face in there and tasting her pussy. Mary moved her hands down and pulled her labia apart wide to allow me deep access with my tongue as well as unimpeded contact with her clit that was poking out. I lapped at her clit and delved as deep as I could with my tongue for a few minutes, thinking in my own little world how fucking hot this was and how much I loved eating this pussy. Mary then pulled me up and demanded that I fuck her NOW!

I checked my rubber was still in place then went to it, easily sliding in to the hilt, our partially dried bodies clinging to each other briefly before I began to thrust in and out. I knelt on the edge of the sofa and just moved my hips back and forth vigorously. Mary said that she liked this and I was already beginning to feel the first stirrings in my balls. I pummelled Mary’s pussy hard and she was loving it, talking dirty in loud whispers.

“Fuck me stud… Make me come, make my clit explode, make me want to fuck you again and again you horny fucker!”

Dirty talk like this in her American accent was very sexy indeed. She kept it up for a minute or two before stopping to concentrate on her impending orgasm. I didn’t slow down at all as she let out a loud scream as she came. She cried out and swore some more which was enough to send me over the edge.

“YOU FUCKERRRRRRRRRR!”

I came again, slowing right down as I kept control of myself, the orgasm edging towards pain with the hard fucking we’d done. Spent, I stood up and looked down at Mary whose pussy was still gaping as if she’s inserted and invisible dildo. I threw the rubber to one side and slumped on the sofa next to her. She looked over and called me a ‘Fucker!’ again before looking down at her own engorged sex.

“Look at that pussy Tony, you’ve fucked the hell out of it. I think you should kiss it better!”

I went to go down on her but she suggested her bedroom. She led me to her bedroom and I watched as she climbed into the bed on all fours giving me another great view of her pussy. She then flipped over and grabbed her thighs to open herself up again as I very gently kissed her pussy. Mary then she said that would be enough for now and that she’d let me have some more for breakfast after we’d seen the film.

“What film?”

I asked a question I really should have guessed the answer to. As I rolled next to Mary I saw Dee in the doorway with a camcorder. I asked how much had been filmed and Dee said that Mary picked up the camera after we first entered Dee’s room. When I didn’t notice her filming she decided to leave it running to film us two in the shower and on the sofa. Dee lowered the camera, smiled and blew me a kiss.

“Night, Night!”