Well, it had to happen someday
Two at once.
And by that, I mean two guys inside me at once. One front, one back.
Since I have lost access to The Lovely Alan, I have been missing my share of cock. Actually, that’s not true. I’ve been missing my share, and envying the fuck out of everyone else’s.
So, I …oh, what’s the expression……oh yes, ‘went on the pull’. I drove far away from my business area and stayed over with a friend, and with her, went to a nightclub where, I am not in the least ashamed to admit, we behaved like a couple of whores, and ‘got pulled’.
We ended up in a rather spacious flat with two guys. It was going very nicely to begin with. She had her guy, I had mine, and some Olympic-level snogging was taking place. Hands were inside tops and cupping ‘titties’ (as my friend calls them) and spare hands were resting not so innocently on knees.
The aforementioned hands were travelling upwards with only the minimum of resistance when my friend gave a disappointed little squeak when he guy’s fingers re-emerged into the light covered in blood. She never was ‘regular’, not since school, and Mother Nature had decided to crap on her evening big time. (*See footnote later) She was ready for a fuck. Good God, she was ready! It had, she told me, been four months since she had enjoyed any action, and was already wet before we got into the car.
Giving another disappointed and hugely embarrassed squeak, she dived for the bathroom, leaving her fella with red fingers, and very, very blue balls. He cleaned up (You know, it’s funny…some guys don’t mind in the least. Some girls don’t mind in the least, yet others are almost instantly put off by it.)
So….well, what’s a girl to do?
It wasn’t long before I was receiving the attentions of both of them. And I have to admit it was rather horny. Miss Brain came out to play and gave me a deliciously salacious fantasy to go along with what was happening. She transported me back in time to ancient history. We were in a cave, and two of the menfolk had decided I was ready for deflowering. Miss Brain paints exquisitely detailed imagery for me. It was winter (the flat was rather chilly) and dark (The room we were in was lit only by two candles) and I was being disrobed, groped, fingered.
Two rock solid cocks presented themselves, both pressing urgently against me. One guy was kissing me, the other kissing and nibbling at my shoulder. Then we were on the floor. One guy on his back impaled in my vagina. The other……well….i felt him nudging tentatively against my bum hole. It made me smile. So many guys want anal with a girl, yet most, the vast majority know to take it really slowly both as a ‘permission’ thing, and a physical one. Until you’re accustomed to anal, it can take a while to loosen up. But, if, like me, you are an experienced disciple of anal sex, it becomes quite easy.
I pushed back against him and felt him begin to stretch me. Ohhh that white-hot stinging pain that some hate but I find absolutely exquisite! Then that feeling of total fullness. Being absolutely rammed with cock. Then both guys began to move inside me. The guy underneath me was a highly skilled kisser, and he could have made me cum just by kissing me, but as it was…..
As it was, I was getting rather deliciously and salaciously fucked in both holes while (mentally) in a cave, wearing only an animal skin, reeking of sweat, as were my male attendees. (When Miss Brin pints a scenario, it comes with sights, sounds and smells.)
Meanwhile, Mary had rejoined us and was sitting in the darkness watching me get, as I believe our Australian friends would say, well and truly rooted.
I noticed she was also masturbating gently over her panties.
I came, they came, and it was delicious…depraved….and everything a girl could want. Well, almost everything. Mary’s twat on my face would have been lovely, but we have never fooled around in that way.
On the drive home, I got told off.
“Sure, an’ will yers take dat feckin’ grin of’n yer face! Her look like the cat that got the cream.” Well, I certainly got the cream, some of which was leaking into my panties at that very moment. “Some of us didn’t get ter cum ya know!”
Back at her flat she was still countering away in what appeared to be serious pissed-offness, and even now, I don’t know what made me do it, but I just reached up her skirt.
And she didn’t stop me! Proving that girls respond differently with other girls.
I got my hand in her panties and felt the string of her tampon. Seconds later, her panties were down, I was kneeling before her and her knees were bent outwards as I kissed, licked and sucked her clit to orgasm. And boy, did she cum! Afterwards, we snuggled. (Girls tend to do that). “Anna….that was amazing. I….I was so embarrassed with the guys, but with you…I wanted….more. I wanted your fingers in me. And your tongue.
Well….i mean…..what”s a girl to do?
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