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24 Jan 2019


The breeze from the ceiling fan washes over us.  You lie on your back between us, tugging our cocks back to life.  Gary and I are running our hands all over you.  I see his hand move between your legs.  You turn your face to me and kiss me slowly.  You lose focus on the kiss and moan softly as his fingers part the lips of your pussy.  I am rock hard now.  You take your hand away from my cock and put both hands on Garys growing member.  You turn your head and kiss him.  You roll toward him on your side, your body facing his.  You turn your face to Gary and kiss him.  I kiss my way down your back.  I lift your right leg, exposing your pussy.  I watch close up as Gary runs his finger from your clit, between the lips of your pussy and down to your sweet little arsehole.  You tip your hips, and his finger enters your bum.  I place my hands on your arse cheeks and gently pull them apart.  Gary's finger disappears to the second joint.  I hear you moan.  He moves his finger from your arse to your pussy.  He pushes his finger in to the knuckle, pulls it out then runs it between the lips of your pussy to your clit.  All the while you have been milking his cock with both your hands.  He is hard now. You pull his cock toward your face.  He understands your gesture and moves himself up the bed until his twitching knob is level with your mouth.  You lick the underside of his shaft.  You can taste a faint mixture of your pussy and his cum. You take him in your mouth.  I bury my face in your pussy.  I dip my tongue in your sweet little arsehole.  I lick the bridge of skin between your arse and your cunt. I thrust my tongue deep into your pussy, then plough it between your lips and up to your clit.  I flick my tongue across your clit a few times, suck it, then head back down to your pussy and arsehole.  You grind into my face.  You are very wet.  I visit your delicious places again, perhaps four times.  Your taste and smell drive me wild.  I want to fuck you now.  I kiss my way up your back and position myself behind you.  I watch your head bob up and down on Gary's groin as I guide my cock into your pussy.  I slide in easily.  I begin to pump you slowly.  You maintain your rhythm on Gary's cock. I take myself out of your pussy and rub the head of my cock across your arsehole, then back into your pussy.  I do this a number of times, moistening your little peach with your juices.  I slowly push my cock into your arse.  I apply pressure until your little sphincter suddenly gives way and admits my cock.  You moan as you release Gary's cock. I edge my prick deeper inside you.  It is very tight.  I roll onto my back and take you with me.  You lie on top of me with your legs spread wide.  I move my cock slowly in and out of your arse.  I feel Gary place a leg either side of mine.  Your arsehole gets tighter as Gary is slides his cock into your pussy.  You moan softly, lost in the feeling of both holes being filled.  Gary's pace quickens.   Your head is spinning.  You feel the pressure building low in your stomach as your orgasm approaches.  You push Gary away gently and slide yourself off my cock.  You turn around and straddle my cock, which slides easily into your pussy.  You kiss me deeply, breaking away with a gasp as Gary pushes his knob into your arse.  I pull you deeply onto my cock.  You grind your pubic bone into mine.  Gary increases his tempo.  You kiss me.  You are full of cock.  I feel Gary drive his cock deep into your arse as he empties his load deep inside you.  You shudder as the orgasm takes you.  I want to cum, but I hold off until Gary moves away.  I flip you onto your stomach and spread your legs.  I see cum ooze from your arse.  I press my cock against you.  It slides easily into your arse this time.  Your hole is saturated with cum.  You say urgently "fill me."  A dozen long strokes and I shoot my load deep in your arse.  I flop onto the bed next to you.  Gary appears at the foot of the bed with three ice cold beers.  We clink bottles in silence. "Here's to more hot sex in the days to come" is what we are all thinking.


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