the Sex-gel trial
written by:
Chris-t6290

"There's a packet for you Charly," exclaimed Rebecca, her flat-share mate, having returned from collecting the morning mail.

"Oh good," she enthused, before quickly checking her response. "I'm sure it's not much," she uttered calmly.

"You sure changed your tone. Why, what is it?" ‘Becca, realizing it was something more, enquired of her friend.

Yet again, it was another boring Saturday morning. Neither young woman concerned about there being a man in their life, as both had well paid jobs, and so they looked forward to clubbing on a Saturday and picking up guys to fulfil their womanly needs.

"Come on, give. You were elated just a minute ago," Rebecca probed, as she handed Charly the small parcel, whatever it was, wrapped in brown paper.

"Okay. But you promise you won't laugh," Charlotte all but insisted, as she took the packet from her flat-mate.

"Not unless it's amusing," Rebecca said cheerily.

"That, your sense of humour, is what I'm worried about," she elucidated dryly, before pulling apart the outer wrapper, which contained a box marked: ‘free trial'.

"Oh, perfume," ‘Becca uttered assumingly, only for Charlotte to indicate, ‘not quite.'

"Well, if it's not perfume, then what?" exclaimed her friend, who now hovered, bemused, at the side of the table.

"It's a gel. No ordinary gel, mind," Charly rejoined, as she opened the box to reveal a 75ml tube.

"Oh, right, for...!" intimated Rebecca.

"What! Heaven's no," rebuffed Charlotte, at her friend's suggestion it was for a vaginal inflammation.

"Well, what, then. Come on, you're being secretive about it," Rebecca exclaimed.

"You really want to know. And you won't make fun of me?" Charlotte appealed, concernedly, to her close friend.

"What, come on," she encouraged, having finally sat down opposite Charly who removed the tube and placed it on the table in front of ‘Becca; her flat-mate seemingly embarrassed to say what it was actually for.

‘Wonder sex-gel', followed by an internet URL, is all that was printed on the label attached to it.

"Okay, so it's a sex-gel. But what's it for, Charly." The two friends quite at ease with their shortened names.

"Well...!"

"Out with it!"

"It's supposed to, so the information claimed, keep a guy hard while forestalling his climax," Charlotte almost whispering the last part.

"Isn't that what ‘Viagra' does," Rebecca averred.

"Well, yes, but, how many young man would feel a need to take it. You know how they are with their macho sexual egos," Charlotte pointed out.

"Yeah, I see your point. So, you going to try it out tonight, then," Becca enthused.

"We could share it. There is quite a lot, and it said you only need a small amount."

"Ah, right, too much, and the guy may take ages to get off, not that it would worry me, you know how I like a man with staying power, much like Geoff," trilled Rebecca, as she gazed down at the tube and vaguely recalled the young man.

"Two months ago, as I recall. Mine, on the other hand, was finished after about 15 minutes and out the door on 20; two positions and he popped his lot. I ended up having to use my toy to finish the job.

"Anyway, a few weeks later, while I was reading the morning paper into work, I came across the advert. I have to admit, I was sceptical at first, but, having seen that it was a trial, I looked up the website and ordered a tube. I just hope it's not a normal gel, you know how such trials are," Charly explicated.

"What! Sorry, you were saying."

"Still thinking about Geoff, I see. Maybe...maybe this isn't the only thing we could try sharing," Charlotte beamed minxily.

"You mean guys," Rebecca hesitated. "I wouldn't have thought you'd be interested, Charly. Sure, okay," her flat-mate agreed cheerily, as Charlotte took the gel and placed it next to her house keys, ready for what the evening would bring on their return.

Come the early evening, and having ordered a taxi to take them to their agreed destination, the two young women applied the final touches to their make-up. Being the conservative one out of them, Charlotte wore a black lace bra with a front fastener, a black thong, a maroon above the knee length sleeveless dress and a pair of maroon slingbacks that had a four-inch heel to them. By contrast, Rebecca wore a more accessible ensemble: A low cut black bra, no panties, a black mid-thigh length skirt with a slit up the right side, which she had turned around, an electric blue chemise made of silk, and a pair of black patent leather slingbacks with a six-inch heel.

"Slutty, as usual, I see," commented Charlotte, on seeing her friend with the slit on her skirt almost turned to the front.

"Yep, that's me, two men at once. You want to try it yourself sometime," Rebecca intimated, hinting at Charly's early suggestion of sharing.

Several minutes later, and with both women awaiting their ride, the ring on their flat door announced it was here. "Don't forget the gel," ‘Becca reminded Charly, having noticed her leave it when she picked up her bag.

"When we get back. I'm not as adventurous as you," she replied to her friend.

Leaving, as always, the selection of the club up to Rebecca, Charlotte, nonetheless, felt a pang of indifference when she informed the driver of the club's address.

Off and on, when neither had what you could call a relationship, the two women would frequent a different club at the weekend; the ‘Excelsia' being one. Up until they visited it, Charlotte was okay with going back to the men's flat; however, that all changed after the last time the two friends visited that particular venue.

Although the pair were mindful of their limits, drinkwise, the young men they picked up were less concerned. Back at the guy's flat, Charlotte's date was nevertheless a bit forceful in wanting her to take his cock, which was quite thick, up her otherwise tight backside, something that, along with being DP'd (double penetrated), her flat-mate was more ofae with.

Having spurned his almost insistent request, he fucked Charly almost animalistic; rough and uncaring of her own pleasure, before shooting his hot load over her face.

"Still thinking about last time, I see," remarked ‘Becca. "Don't worry," she assuaged her friend, as they drove along.

Inside the club, things were noticeably different. The music wasn't so loud, and each person was given two vouchers for the purchase of two alcoholic drinks maximum; apparently, it was something the new owners had negotiated with the local Council and police, in order to keep the otherwise troublesome club open and licensed.

As the two young woman moved past a seating area, one that was close to the bar, Rebecca was the first to notice an intimately lit, almost darkened part of the club. ‘That looks cosy,' she indicated to her friend, having given Charly a playful nudge.

"I can't make out any seats there," she rejoined.

"Silly, I didn't mean that," Rebecca said, hinting at something quite different, before suggesting a drink.

Accepting a voucher from each of the women, Toby quickly poured two vodka-tonics for them before serving a couple of young men stood not far from the pair.

"What do you think of these two," Rebecca suggested. "They're well turned out," she exclaimed of their smart attire.

Brian, who was the taller of them, had short curly blonde hair and blue eyes, and was dressed in black chinos, a red three button t-shirt, a beige jacket and black slip-ons, while Mark, who had short cropped black hair and hazel eyes, wore fawn slacks, a navy blue shirt, a speckled grey jacket and black laceups.

In addition to their difference in clothes, Brian ordered a Bacardi breezer while Mark had a Pina colada. ‘Emn, rum for fun,' remarked ‘Becca, before giving them an approving glance and smile, one that Brian, the first to notice, returned with a raise of his glass towards her.

"I don't know about you, but it looks like I'll have little need for my ‘Rabbit' tonight," Rebecca, turning back to Charlotte, told her.

"The tall blonde one does look rather cute," regaled Charlotte, her early concerns now dispelled.

"Oh, they're coming this way," she said, only for the two young men to walk towards them, smile, and then continue to the seating area where they sat at a table.

"Shall we?" Rebecca exclaimed, suggesting joining them. And not needing to think twice, both women, their bags and drinks in hand, made their way to where the objects of their interest were sat.

Not bothering to ask if they could join them, Rebecca introduced Charlotte and then herself, as she drew back one of the two vacant chairs and then sat down.

"So, Brian, Mark, what do you two do to afford such fine outfits, extolled ‘Becca, adding one of her interested smiles.

"I'm actually a chef for a local restaurant, while Brian's a teacher," replied Mark. "You?"

"Legal secretary, Administrator, Charlotte, here," Rejoined ‘Becca.

"So, I take it you're a dab hand with a Sunday brunch," she proffered brazenly.

"I have been known to produce something appetizing, along that line," he said cheekily, and leaned forwards to her. As he did, he felt Rebecca's warm sensuous hand on his knee, still and unmoving, waiting for him to suggest what was next.

"Would you care to dance, Rebecca," he proffered, holding out his left hand to take the right one of hers, which was under the table.

"Okay, yes, thank-you," she said, before quickly glancing to Charly and back, hinting for her to get Brian to do the same.

Still holding hands, so as to indicate to Mark the level of her intimacy, Rebecca guided him over to the almost darkened area of the club.

"You sure don't waste your time, young lady," Mark said, as they, now almost embraced, shuffled their feet to the slow beat coming from the sound system.

"I'm sure we both know what we want, so why pussy foot about it," exclaimed Rebecca, as she moved her right hand from his waist to the hard-on in his slacks.

"You don't waste your time, do you," Mark iterated, when he then felt her slide his trouser zip down and presently take his cock out.

"I'm not going to suck it, not here," she said, intimating her desire to get him hard as she instead slowly stroked it, all the while managing to move around as usual; as if they were innocently dancing as apposed to what ‘Becca had in mind.

With Mark's cock nice and firm, Rebecca had him take over while she parted both the slit in her skirt and that of her moist horny pussy.

"Apart from my toy rabbit, I only get fucked once a week, so, come on, give it to me, Mark," she told him wantonly.

Unable to believe his luck at encountering such a forward woman, as he saw Rebecca, Mark guided his firm erection between the folds of her invitingly open sex, which caused her to emit a pleasured sigh as his cock filled her up.

"Fuck, yes, you've made me cum already, but don't stop - dancing that is," Rebecca minded him, as she moved her hands up to his shoulders and head, and then rested hers against the left side of his neck - Mark doing his best to keep up the pretence of them dancing while he fucked his cock into her moistening cunt.

"Don't hold back, Mark, I want you to cum. I want to feel your warm sticky - yes, fuck me like that - spunk in me," she told him, as he momentarily stopped long enough to give her a more meaningful swing of his hips; ‘Becca, herself, mindful of Charlotte's gel.

"Emn, yes, that's it, lovely and warm, and I bet it tastes delicious," she said, with a minxy smile.

Moments later, Mark's flaccid cock slipped from her pussy; after which, Rebecca slid two of her fingers inside herself and then, having scooped some of his cock cream up, raised her hand to her mouth and licked them. ‘Very tasty,' she glowed, as Mark zipped himself up.

After returning to the table, ‘Becca picked up her purse and excused herself before going to the ladies. There, she opened her bag and took out a black thong, which she then put on to stem the flow of Mark's lovely warm spunk, which she had thus far managed to stop leaking from her quim.

‘That was most definitely different and exciting,' Rebecca regaled to herself, as she tided up her hair and clothes; now reposing the slit in her skirt, the one that had given Mark the necessary means to furtively nail her on the dance floor, to the right side, before returning to Charlotte.

‘You little fucking slut!' exclaimed ‘Becca, stopping in her tracks at what she saw on the way back to the table.

Charlotte, no longer sat up or forward, was almost reclined in her seat and with the skirt of her dress drawn up almost to her waist. From where she was now stood, it was not conclusively clear if Charlotte had her legs open to them, even though Brian had his hand on her right thigh.

‘It rather looks like the prospect of the gel's claim has brought about a change; about time too,' regaled Rebecca, as she returned to where she'd left her flat-mate.

"Ah, you're back, then," exclaimed Charlotte, as if taken by surprise; whereupon, she quickly sat up and forward, disguising as best she could, more out of embarrassment, where the men's hands were.

"I'm a bit parched after all that energetic dancing. Let's get our second drink, ‘Charlotte'," Rebecca insisted, as she directed an appreciative smile towards Mark.

"That's alright, we'll get them for you. What would like, ladies?" Brian proffered, as he moved his left hand from Charly, her anxious sigh as he did, almost going unnoticed.

"Not that I don't trust you, guys, but...!" Rebecca elucidated, as she gave her flat-mate a furtive nudge to join her for some ‘girl talk'.

"Give us five, guys," she said, indicating minutes, before catching up to Charlotte.

Back at the bar, and either side of ‘Becca ordering their drinks, the two of them were almost like naughty teenagers as they told all.

"You didn't," exclaimed Charly, at hearing her friend's confession.

"What about you. I saw where your dress was, Charlotte, you hussy. Emn, what say we sink these and call it an early night, yes. I, for one, want to see just how effective that gel is; you never know, I might even order some for myself, afterwards," she told her gleefuly.

Quickly nodding her agreement, she took a large sip of her vodka-Martini while Rebecca swigged some of her vodka tonic, just before Mark and Brian joined them.

"So, guys, we still on for brunch, then, back at ours that is," Rebecca teased their interest, and then took out her cell to call a taxi for them.

"Mark's got a car, and besides; we've only had just the one drink," Brian pronounced.

"That's okay, sorry to have bothered you," ‘Becca said, before pressing the end call button, and inviting the pair to lead on.

Out in the car park, they casually walked to where Mark had parked his Capri, all four of them managing to restrain their natural urges to act on what lay ahead.

"Here we are, Ladies," Mark said, as he removed his electronic key and then deactivated the alarm with it. As he did, the usual sounding beep immediately alerted the flat-mates to a silver grey motor; the headlights of which, lit up momentarily in response.

"Nice wheels," exclaimed Charlotte, who then gently squeezed Brian's hand with an air of heightened anticipation at the prospect of them being seated in the back.

Having opened both the near side passenger doors for them, Rebecca thanked him before getting inside, as did Charlotte, who subtly pulled Brian in after her. After that, and having closed their doors, Mark made his way around to the driver's side and got in.

"Okay, where to, ladies?" Mark said, as he turned the ignition and then eased the Capri from the car parking area.

Outside, and having gotten some bearings, Charlotte directed him to continue ahead for some while as Charlotte and Brian got cosy on the back seat.

"Here, let me," Charly said, and quickly lifting her hips off the seat she once more had her dress up and her thighs apart - the left one of which she pointed towards Brian.

"If it's alright with me saying, you two ladies are quite horny," Mark averred cautiously, having had the pleasure of fucking Rebecca, as he maintained both hands on the steering wheel.

"You noticed, then," Rebecca smiled alluringly, before directing him to take a left and telling them, specifically Charly and Brian, that it wasn't far now.

"Yes, like that, Brian, make me cum," Charlotte hurried him, her back slunk low on the seat as he worked his fingers in and out of her now moist pussy and soon brought her to climax.

"Extremely horny," exclaimed Brian, echoing his friend's words before tasting Charlotte's sweet cunt on his cum sticky fingers.

Several minutes later, Brian and Mark were cosily sat on the ‘ladies', as Mark had addressed them, sofa. Noticing that both it and the matching armchair were against adjoining walls, he remarked that it seemed odd. ‘Not if you've seen the film, "Sea of love",' Charlotte informed him, which they hadn't.

"Okay, I'll come right out with this," Rebecca said. "We'd very much like you to take part in a, how can I put this...an experiment," she exclaimed.

"It's okay, guys, nothing whatsoever to get alarmed about, far from it."

"What it is, Charlotte sent away for a sex-gel, one that will be beneficial to you both."

"Yes, it's supposed to keep you hard and forestall your climax, guys," exclaimed Charlotte, no doubt wanting to carry on where she'd left off with her chosen man, Brian.

"So, do I take it you've got no objections, then, and sharing us also, guys," ‘Becca explicated, while Charlotte went and got the sample tube of the wonder gel.

"Whatever pleases you," rejoined Mark, echoed by Brian, and with a gracious smile from the pair.

"Emn, spoken like gentlemen," Rebecca commended them, before offering to make some drinks - the two men settling for cola's, which the women joined them in.

Since Rebecca and Mark had already fucked in the club, she took him over to the armchair, thereby allowing Brian and Charlotte to cosy up on the couch, so to speak.

Overall, this would be the first time both women had made out with a man in the same room and so Rebecca had Mark sit down. Once he was comfortable for what she wanted, ‘Becca, with her side towards the sofa, knelt between Mark's legs and within no time at all, had his fly undone and his warm and almost erect cock cradled in her hand.

"Emn, let me taste myself on you first," she said, hinting at applying the gel afterwards.

"Okay, that works for me, also," she said, and waited until Mark had quickly undone his trousers, which, along with his briefs, they both slid down his legs.

"Emn, now, where was I," teased Rebecca, adding a coy smile.

With Mark's cock and cum heavy balls on display, she lowered her head towards his shaft and lightly teased her tongue tip along its length several times, turning it over and then around, in order to taste herself from their early fuck on every centimetre of it.

"There you go, reasonably hard, and especially for what's next," ‘Becca said, before undoing her blouse, which was soon on the carpet followed by her bra.

All the while that had being going on, Brian once more had Charlotte's dress around her waist, and her cum moist thong off. Like this, and with her thighs parted, he had unrestricted access to her pussy and clit, which he was ardently teasing with his tongue tip, while his fingers massaged the inner folds of her ever moistening quim.

"Oh fuck, more, Brian, make me cum, please, again," Charlotte trilled, as she felt another climax well up inside her.

"Your friend's quite enjoying herself, and I haven't had the privilege of tasting you myself, Rebecca."

"Call me Becca, Mark, Charly does," she said, avoiding responding to his suggestion. Instead of which, she dribbled some saliva onto his upturned cock and then down the cleavage of her shapely tits, which she then nestled his cock in between.

"When I usually do this for a guy he cums on them, but you're not going to do that, right," Rebecca said, before she motioned her globes up and down his long cock; the head of which, popped in and out of her mouth.

"There you go, just a bit. Now I want to suck it, all the way down, so, hold it upright for me," she told him, just as Charly announced her climax.

With her upper body almost over his rigid cock, Rebecca braced her hands on Mark's naked yet hairy thighs and then began to lower her open mouth towards the puffy glans, which she soon encompassed. Like this, and with his hand grasping his erection, there was little chance of Mark becoming over anxious, and being forcefully encouraging with her, especially when ‘Becca had his turgid cockhead in her throat, something that she was adept at in this position, which she much preferred to that of being upside down and throat fucked.

"Hurmn," Rebecca murmured, as she took more of his erection inside - her tongue tantalizingly snaking along and around the shaft as she moved her lips lower.

"Fuck, that's lovely," Mark responded. "Wherever did you learn that," he continued, only for Rebecca to stop and press her right index finger against his lips, indicating to Mark that he should keep his questions until she had finished.

Sat up on the sofa, Charlotte had Brian undo the zip on her dress before helping her to remove it. Upon turning back, she noticed he had a somewhat sullen expression.

"Ah, right," she said, realizing why from her flat-mates moans and the such, as she fellated Mark's cock. "Don't worry, you won't miss out, Brian, I just don't want you to cum, not just yet," Charlotte assuaged him, before unclipping her bra and releasing her shapely breasts.

"Emn, what do you think," she crooned, knelt as she was, naked in front of him.

"You were saying," exclaimed Rebecca, as she stroked his saliva slick cock for a while, ahead of returning it to her mouth and then throat.

"Ah yes," she recalled. "We women enjoy watching internet porn as well, Mark, and quite frankly, it's a lot more educational that laying on our back while you fuck us, which is all school ever teaches, right," she said, emitting a fixed grin, before returning his cockhead to the warm surrounds of her mouth.

This time, Rebecca sank lower on it, and in doing so, she managed to manoeuvre herself in such a way, that the puffy head eased past her oesophagus, where it then rested for a while.

Subsequently breathing calmly through her nose, Rebecca then levered herself up a bit with her arms, all the while not wanting Mark's cock to pop out from her throat, but for the head at least to move back and forth, which it did.

"Oh fuck, yes, and by the way, thank you for the earlier in the club, otherwise," Mark commending ‘Becca for her deep throat action, while intimating what may now have been happening.

"Okay, well, that'll about do that," Rebecca told Mark; whereupon, having just released his saliva slick cock, she then scooped up the strands which hung from her lip. "Time to try this gel, then," she averred, before going to get it from the nearby coffee table.

"Don't I get to taste you now?" Mark suggested.

"You want to, I mean really want to," ‘Becca intoned, questioning his expectancy under the circumstances.

Of all the men she had fucked, and there had been many, none of them were of the persuasion to go down on Rebecca once they had cum inside her pussy. Not until now it seemed, although, in truth, it had been some 45 minutes since Mark had filled Rebecca's horny cunt with his hot cum.

"I'm okay, if you're okay, Mark. Here, then, help me undo my skirt," she said, and then stood up and turned around so that the button and zip were towards him.

"Don't worry, you can smell my delicious cunt went you remove the thong I put on when I went to the ladies room," she informed Mark, just before he slowly drew down the zip and then let the garment drop to the floor. Having it done so, ‘Becca removed her left foot, kicked the skirt to one side, and then turned to face Mark with her moist cum stained thong.

"Emn, yes, bite it for me," Charlotte encouraged Brian, his guarded teeth surrounding her succulent right nipple while his fingers continued to agitate her equally distended, throbbing clit.

"Oh fuck, yes, more, what you're doing, Brian, make me cum," Charlotte almost cried out, as she felt a renewed climax begin to grip her.

Not expecting Mark to kneel on the carpet covered floor in front of her, and since he was too high up without stooping to appreciate the scent of her horny cunt, Rebecca had him stand up while she slipped her feet from her shoes.

Stepping up onto the armchair, she then turned around with her back towards the wall, and then, with the palms of her hands on top of the back rest, beckoned Mark to kneel on the seat cushion, which he immediately did.

He then slowly slid his hands along the outside of her thighs, tantalizing getting ever nearer to her thongs narrow waistband and that of her heady pussy, the scent of which Mark drew in through flared nostrils even before he had begun to remove Rebecca's panties.

"Emn, fuck. You don't know how horny that's making me," ‘Becca told him, as he breathed in the perfume of her raw and recently fucked sex.

Buoyed by her appreciation or the effect of what he was doing, or both, Mark continued to drink in her cunt's scent as he slowly eased down her thong, even going so far as to draw the narrow strip of material from between her ass cheeks, so that it came away from her hips evenly.

Moments later, and with her cum moist pussy now exposed, Mark, eagerly, went to part her glossy lips before he had completed his task, only for Rebecca to direct him to continue removing her panties.

Having gotten the gel ahead of the other two, Charlotte set about undoing Brian's shirt and chinos, which she then removed. When she eased down his pants, his slender firm cock sprung to attention and bobbed around a bit before coming to a rest at almost a right angle from his groin.

"Don't expect too much, Brian, I'm not keen on taking you down my throat, not like ‘Becca over there," Charlotte informed him, indicating she, and therefore Brian, had heard them.

Teasing the head to begin with as she held it still, Charly then snaked her tongue tip around and down Brian's blood engorged shaft and then momentarily teased his ball sac with it before returning to the glans by way of the upturned underside of his warm vibrant cock.

"Oh yes, that's kind of lovely," extolled Brian, when she began sucking the purple crown.

Moments later, he voiced his adulation when Charlotte took as much of his erection as she felt comfortable with, before sliding her lips up and down Brian's cock meat - ending with a ‘pop' sound when she released it.

"Okay, time to see how good this gel is," she announced. And having undone the cap, Charlotte squirted a small amount on to her fingers, and then applied it to Brian's shaft.

"Thankfully it's not cold. Let me know if there's a change in your sensations, Brian," she told him conscientiously, although he hadn't noticed any yet; whereupon, Charlotte positioned herself on her hands and knees before directing Brian to get behind her and stick his cock in her pussy.

Back on the armchair, Mark, who had earlier placed Rebecca's left leg on the armrest to ease her wet pussy open, now had his mouth around her smooth puffy mound and her left thigh over his right shoulder while he adroitly stroked her distended sticky clit.

"Ooo fuck, yes, like that, like that, most definitely, fuck! Like that," she enthralled, as his ministration impelled yet another climax to well up and soon consume her body.

"Em, your turn," exclaimed Rebecca, afterwards.

"You finish getting undressed while I fetch the gel," she told him, before hopping down from the armchair to get it.

‘No complaints there, then,' she remarked to herself, having collected the gel from beside the sofa, where Brian, his hands on Charlotte's upturned buttocks, was motioning her back and forth on his firm erection.

Soon back, Rebecca squeezed a small amount of the gel on to a finger and then smeared it on Mark's cock; whereupon, and feeling it unnecessary to repeat her flat-mate's indication to him, she returned to her previous position.

"What Charly mentioned earlier, about the film, Mark," she said, beckoning him to stand up and come closer with a crooked finger.

"Pacino and Barkin did it against a wall. Therefore, any pressure you may otherwise feel from taking my weight, will be relieved by my sitting..." at which point, Rebecca perched on top of the backrest, before concluding, "...on here."

"What I'd ideally like you to do, is tease my opening with the head of your lovely hard cock before you fuck me with it; don't spare the rod either, I can both take it and want it," she smiled, before drawing her legs apart and back, legs that, and as with Al Pacino, would soon be around Mark's waist, encouraging him to fuck her hard and deep.

"Easy, tiger," exclaimed Charly, upon sensing Brian's finger nudge her brown button; after which, she left it at that when he returned his hand to guiding her wet cunt up and down his firm cock.

"Do you want to try that, next?" Charlotte proffered, as she rode up and down Brian's cock - her hands braced on the backrest behind him, while her wet pussy lips almost clung to the cum slick shaft below her.

"Fuck! Yes! More! Like that!" exclaimed Rebecca, who exhaled with each forceful thrust of Mark's hard, firm cock. Now, and with her sat as she was, he was able to give her cunt the type of reaming she both needed, and was unable to get in the dimly lit area of the club; nice though it was.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she cried out, as, with the back of the armchair supporting her, Mark ably stroked her throbbing clit. "Fuck, yes. Emngh. Christ! Fuck, make me cum, make me fucking, God, yes, cum," urged Rebecca, who threw her head back against Mark's braced palm, as the pressure of her climax took a hold.

"Ho, ho, hold on, Mark," she appealed for him to stop, thereby giving ‘Becca a chance to both compose herself and catch her breath before the next position.

"Looks like this gel's living up to its claim," Rebecca called across to the sofa, where Brian was giving Charlotte the same, although without the otherwise notable encouragement of her flat-mate.

"If you're okay with it, Mark, join me with the others," intimated Rebecca, with a pleasant smile. "Not just yet, though," she told him, before getting Mark to almost change places so that she was eventually impaled on his cock.

"I take it that Brian and you haven't."

"We mostly pick up a woman each, like tonight, and go to their respective apartments or bedroom's. You're the first two flat-mates that have been open to having sex in the same room," Mark told her, as he manoeuvred himself to let her down before sitting on the cushion.

"For one thing, it'll give us more room, and I'm sure you won't mind sliding this lovely cock of yours into Charly," she informed him, just as she slid her cunt lips down his warm erection. ‘Yep, Alf (Alison Moyet) was right, this most certainly is a ‘warm injection',' Rebecca thought, and with some exclamation, as she fucked herself on his hard tool until he, it, once more made her climax.

Momentarily satisfied, she collected the gel, not that any more appeared to be needed, and had Mark follow her - hand in hand - over to where Brian was reaming Charlotte's pussy in the cowgirl position.

"How goes it?" Rebecca enquired.

"Fucking great. It's like Brian's a stud the way he's holding out, ‘Becca," enthused her friend, while Brian caressed her ample breasts and suckled her nipples.

In this position, Rebecca saw a chance to broaden her flat-mate's sexual horizons, especially as it was she who had made the suggestion about them ‘sharing'.

Whispering something in Mark's ear, he then moved to the near end of the sofa where his cock was centimetres from Charlotte as she rode Brian.

"I suppose you'd like me to suck Mark's cock, ‘Becca. She's the one who‘s usually got two men on her, in her, so come a bit closer, Mark, and I'll see," she told him.

"I think I see something back here that can do with my attention," exclaimed Rebecca, who presently knelt down and began licking and teasing Brian's cum filled balls, even going so far as to fondly suck the nearest one, before moving Charly forward and off him so that she could then suck Brian's long slender dick.

"Yummy. I didn't know you tasted so..." Rebecca pronounced, not saying any more a she fed Brian's cock back into her flat-mate's opening.

From there, they changed partners: Mark now fucking Charlotte while Brian got to grips with Rebecca, but only after the men had once more tasted them and subsequently made each one cum.

With a bit more space, ‘Becca was soon knelt up on the sofa facing the wall, and while she held onto the backrest with her left hand, she extended her right one behind her and drew Brian to and fro as he fucked his cock into her horny wet pussy.

"Emn, you're not that broad," remarked Rebecca. "Sorry, that's not a complaint, but it has rather given me an idea," she assured Brian, before encouraging him to fuck her.

"Fuck me, come on, fuck me," she exclaimed huskily, as Mark continued to dine on Charlotte's pool of delight; eventually sliding his cock into her slick cunt while she was sat on the backrest.

"Fuck, yes, Mark, fuck, more, like that," Charly said, only for him to withdraw himself, pull her down, turn her around, move her feat apart, and then fuck his cock into her from behind.

"Fuck me! That as well," she exclaimed, having been somewhat taken by surprise by Mark's impulsive action. One that Charlotte responded to, by moving her hands behind her and spreading her ass cheeks enough, so that Mark could get maximum penetration.

"That's not an invitation to infiltrate her ass, by the way," Rebecca informed him, before moving her hand to grasp and withdraw Brian's slender cock, which she then moved up to her anal opening. "That, on the other hand, is," she said, before returning her cum sticky fingers to once again hold herself open, only this time for Brian to slide his cock into her lovely tight asshole.

"That's it, Brian, fill my ass up with your lovely long cock," ‘Becca impelled him, as he fed his turgid erection into her tight little opening.

"Emnn, fuck, lovely. Oh yes, do me, do me, Brian, fuck my ass, fuck my tight fucking asshole," Rebecca encouraged him further, as she felt her glowing climax begin to simmer. All it needed was one spark and it came, as did she, when Brian, his hands gripping ‘Becca's hips, thrust his cock into her exposed backside.

"You like that, like my cock in your tight asshole," Brian explicated, having been almost shunned by Charly when he attempted to tease her opening earlier.

"Fuck, yes!" Rebecca cried out, her cunt juices soon sliding more than running down her right thigh, like rivulets of sweat, as Brian continued to fuck her open and inviting asshole.

"Does your friend enjoy this sort of thing, ‘Becca," Brian asked, not wanting to be more specific with his turn of phrase.

"If you mean...yes, fuck me, you lovely stud...does she take it in the ass, then no, she doesn't," Rebecca told him, as he continued to ream her anus; Brian's groin slapping against her ass cheeks almost resoundly as he swung his hips and cock at her.

"Hold on a minute, not you Mark," Charlotte exclaimed, as he almost slowed to a halt; after which, she continued, "I was, what with the gel and Brian not being so broad, contemplating trying him there. Okay, in my ass," she said, giving into the precise term for it.

"Okay, suits me," her flat-mate agreed. And having had them once again change partner - Mark taking Brian's place in Rebecca's backside - and with a spot of the gel to ease the way, Charlotte surrendered her hitherto virgin asshole to Brian's slender erection.

"How does it feel," ‘Becca enquired, more out of interest than any possible discomfort, she having had numerous cocks of differing stature up her tight asshole; each one as pleasurable as the next and now Mark's.

"It's different, I'll give you that. Also, they're quite respectful, aren't you," Charlotte commended them, as she moved her right hand and guided Brian's pleasurable cock to slowly fuck her ass.

Keeping with the sharing thing, Charlotte let her flat-mate get between them - Mark beneath and Brian over her - double teaming Rebecca, as she rode back and forth on their cocks until she came. After that, and having disengaged herself from the ‘sandwich', the normally shy Charlotte surprised both herself and her flat-mate, when she got between the two men.

"Oh fuck, yes, fuck me, fuck me, both of you."

"I take it your enjoying yourself, then."

"Who'd have known this was this pleasurable," enthused Charlotte, as a new type of climax, one she'd never before experienced, gripped her young body.

"Fuck, yes, fuck me, fuck my ass, fuck my cunt, do it, just do it."

"I think she's going to cum, more than ever before," Rebecca announced, as Charlotte began riding the cock's that were fucking her, like that of a championship jockey.

"Oh fu-u-u-uck!" she exclaimed at the end, before falling forwards on Mark and profusely gasping, "Huh, huh, huh..."

Just then, the clock chimed (one of the only two times that it does), to announce 12 midnight.

"Emn, it looks as if the gel's working too well, ‘Becca," Charlotte averred, considering the time - almost 2 hours since they had returned just after 10pm.

"I've got an inkling as to what will make them cum," intimated Rebecca, with a knowing grin.

Agreeing with her horny flat-mate's notion, Charlotte slowly disengaged herself from Brian and then Mark's cock. Having done so, she had Brian sit back on the sofa while Rebecca again draped herself above Mark's cock.

"No holding back guy's, okay," ‘Becca told them, before Charly and she once more took a hold of their chosen guy's firm turgid cock, which they licked and sucked while fondling his balls encouragingly.

"Oh yes, like that," exclaimed Mark, in response to Rebecca's sucking action, her cheeks, as with that of Charlotte's, drawn in to create a vacuum, and one that, not long afterwards, had him and then Brian gasping and almost bucking as they fired their hot sticky spunk into the flat-mate's mouths.

"That was indeed quite a lot for your second load, Mark," ‘Becca regaled, before sucking his cock dry.

After that, the young women showed the men to their respective bedrooms before cleaning their teeth and bidding each other a ‘good night'.

Come the morning, and after another sample of the guy's cocks, this time without the gel, they staggered out of bed, used the toilet, and then the trio awaited the delight of Mark's esteemed brunch, from the varied contents of the girls fridge.