I had been seeing Steve on and off for the past six months. I loved him. In fact, he was the first man I had felt that way about, a welcome comfort from my violent husband from who I was separated. Although we lived two train rides away from one another, there was a good 90 minute distance between us; Steve lived in London while I lived on the sunny south coast.
Steve made love to me. Prolonged pleasurable foreplay directed at me for a good hour was his forte. He always made me cum at least twice before the actual sex part. Even then, with each change of position, several of them, he would lick me to a mild climax while gently stroking my sensitive clit. I loved the feeling of him exploding his warm cum inside me. It always, thanks to his considerate attention to me, set off a final, telling orgasm.
Steve was a good 10 years older than my 26. He had been separated from his wife for five years. It was after one such highly pleasurable orgasm and lovemaking that he cuddled up to my naked size 12 shapely body as we lay on my lounge carpet. His cock was warm yet flaccid inside my wet pussy. It felt complete. My nipples were still hard as my 40DD tits pushed against his chest as I breathed deeply with afterglow.
I held his head and decided to open up to the man I loved, "Steve," I began. "I've got a dark secret," I told him.
"You have," he rejoined. His tone of voice suggested he was at ease while there was an indication of interest. I had two options, I could either tell Steve now, confess all, or tell him in my next letter.
When we got together, it was by prior arrangement. I didn't have a phone of any kind and so when Steve could visit me and I had free time to visit him, which was rare, we arranged it by post.
Although I decided on the second option, Steve set out the two possibilities in his next steamy letter to me and said he was okay with both. When I wrote back, I told Steve that I had been seeing a woman about my age. We both had a young child and she would look after my son whenever I visited him, which was always overnight. I felt relief, coupled with his indication that he was okay with it. Although I had said it was lesbian sex, Steve was more liberal with his bi-sexual term, and that I should be able to enjoy both aspects of my sexuality.
Of course, I had told Sarah about Steve earlier on. I couldn't hide the way I felt about him from my bi lover. When she and I next got together, I made her aware that I had told him my dark secret. "How did he take it?" she enquired, before returning to sliding her warm wet tongue along the groove of my wet pussy.
"Quite understanding. Yes, more, make me cum," I urged Sarah, as I combed my fingers through my lover's curly blonde tresses.
Something in the way she said it, almost with enthusiasm, suggested something of an interest. Although I was, as Steve put it, bi-sexual, I kept both aspects separate; men and I and Sarah and I.
Moments later, I was soon aglow with a most pleasurable orgasm. My thoughts drifted to that of being with them both. Steve fucking me while I pleasured Sarah. They even continued that night when I lay in bed and slid my vibrator in and out of my wet pussy.
I had the weekend free. I could visit Steve at his apartment and surprise him with my bi lover. I felt sure, after Wednesday, that she would be okay, which she was. ‘Are you sure,' she had indicated as such.
Michael had our son at the weekend and so that was sorted as usual while Sarah left her daughter with her mother.
Despite what we had a mind to do when we got to Steve's, our first ménage, for the most part of the long train ride to London there was no fooling around. It was an open carriage with other passengers sat opposite. For something to do, Sarah had brought a newspaper while I had a magazine. Towards the end of the journey, we traded reading material; Sarah holding the magazine while I laid the paper out across my lap and her left thigh. I didn't do it deliberately; it was just the way I read a newspaper compared with a magazine.
Moments later, I felt Sarah's left hand brush my thigh. I was wearing a short black skirt. I concentrated on what I was reading as her fingers moved along my thigh and urged my skirt that bit higher. I bit my lip when her fingers sought to slide between my thighs. I opened them, just a little, and welcomed her fingers as they brushed my inner thigh. Just then, no doubt having noticed the movement beneath the spread paper, a woman who was sat opposite us made a coughing noise. Immediately, Sarah removed her hand and went back to holding the magazine with both hands.
"How long now?" she said, when we boarded the train for the short journey to Steve's.
"Not long," I rejoined. My bi-lover was quite horny, of that there was no doubt and so I saw little need to encourage her attention in the meantime.
We arrived quite early compared to my other visits. I rang the doorbell and waited. My heart was beating like a bass drum while my clit throbbed needfully in its sheath. Although I wasn't shaved, Steve had encouraged me to let him trim the dark hairs around my pussy, almost like a frame around an oil painting.
When Steve opened the door, I smiled at him and he smiled back. ‘This is Sarah,' I informed him, and then I, followed by my bi lover, also smiling, accepted his invitation when he opened the door and ushered us inside.
"This is a surprise," he said, gleefully.
Moments later, I received a surprise as well. Steve wasn't alone. With the distance there was between us and the irregularity of us meeting up for hot passionate lovemaking, I expected him to see other women. There, sat on his armchair was a guy. A black guy. My body trembled. I have to admit, I love black dick. My first anal, a short while after I separated from my son's father, was with a black guy.
"This is, Josh. He's an old friend from college," Steve introduced him, while Sarah made a beeline to shake his hand ahead of me. ‘Em, looks as if I've got competition,' I realised to myself.
Getting Steve alone in his kitchen while the kettle boiled for tea, I hinted at why we were there. He kind of guessed it while making no mention of Josh leaving any time soon - there being four mugs set up on a tray. If I was reading Steve right, Sarah could have Josh while Steve and I adjourned to his bedroom. That didn't fit in with my planned surprise, though.
"What you mentioned, about the other possibility, Steve," I said, looking for his reaction.
"You and other men. I'm fine with it, honestly," he assured me.
That was all I needed to hear. I decided to let events unfold. I have only ever had sex with one man at a time. That is one, period. No others in the same room. Of course, there had been occasions at parties when I had kissed a guy, even furtively felt his bulge, had one of my shapely tits fondled, but that was all. Never had I allowed things to develop further unless we were alone.
My pussy became all the more wet at the prospect of having both Josh and Steve, individually or both at the same time. Would Steve go for it, though, that was the question.
As we returned to his front room, Steve carrying the tray, I noticed music playing. Once inside, there was Sarah slow dancing with Josh.
"Tea's up," I said, as Steve set the tray down on his occasional table. I then sat beside him on the sofa while they, the mugs of tea, cooled down.
"Sarah seems to like him," Steve observed, as I slowly slid my right hand along his thigh.
I was very much at a loss as what to do next. I so wanted to kiss Steve and feel the warmth of his desire for me. Only our friends were close-up dancing not more than six feet away from us, Josh's hands just above the rise of my bi lover's shapely ass.
When the song ended, Steve took me by surprise when he invited me to dance with his friend. I looked at him for some semblance of assurance. He simply smiled and said, "Go on."
I stood up and made the short way over to where our friends were. Upon seeing me, Sarah smiled knowingly and left me with Josh while she sat next to Steve and drank her tea.
No sooner had he drawn me closer to him, than I felt what Sarah must have also. Josh's, warm firm black dick was stood upright, fully vertical. It pressed against the crease of my mound with perfect alignment. Desire and need coursed through my body while my black thong became ever wetter.
When we turned around, I looked over Josh's right shoulder and caught sight of Sarah and Steve who were part turned to one another. They were talking. Sarah had her left elbow bent and against the backrest the side of her head resting in her palm. Her right hand, though, was half-consciously slowly sliding back and forth along Steve's thigh.
My reaction was to direct Josh's hands lower, so they were shaped to the curve of my ass. That urged me closer to him and I began slowly sliding my heated pussy up and down his hard-on a few times.
With the end of the song, I thanked Josh, respectfully, and then returned to the Sofa and my cool mug of tea, only for Sarah to stand up and haul Steve with her. He smiled as he passed us and soon they were dancing. Although he held Sarah at either side of her slender waist, she soon encouraged him lower, ending with my lover's hands on my bi lover's ass.
The mood was almost electric. I felt relatively at ease with how things had developed in such a short amount of time as I sat next to Josh, every so often taking a sip of tea while I watched Steve with Sarah.
Moments after setting down my mug, I felt Josh's fingers underneath my chin draw me towards him. Our eyes met, I smiled coyly and felt his warm breath ahead of his lips move towards mine.
From the corner of my eye, I looked towards Steve for some sign of agreement. What I noticed was the movement of his right hand underneath Sarah's skirt as he stroked her bare ass while the left one moulded itself to her right breast and remained still.
I smiled coyly into Josh's deep brown eyes and tilted my head to avoid bashing noses. His lips burnt mine with a warm fever when I felt their touch. They parted under the advancement of his tongue. My body trembled, as it does whenever Steve penetrates my mouth with his tongue, only it was Josh's that weaved and swirled around inside my mouth, teasing my teeth.
Presently, he moved his warm moist lips lower and kissed my neck. Immediately, it brought a pleasured sigh from me. I noticed Sarah go to undo Steve's trousers, only for him to grasp her hands and usher her over to the distant of two armchairs. There, he had her sit down and, from what transpired, undid the buttons of her blouse just as Josh loosened the top two of mine. I then felt his breath against my skin. As with Steve, he was in no hurry, something I found commendable in him (Steve).
"Yes," I sighed, as more of my buttons seemed to just fall away in Josh's skilful hands while his lips kissed my exposed flesh, finally ending on the naked rise of my shapely heaving breasts.
The first night with Steve in his apartment, I had worn a grey basque without cups. For our surprise visit, I wore a black strapless bra with flimsy cups. They just about covered my nipples while exposing the dark rings of my areola above them.
Up until the moment Josh drew my left nipple between his warm wet puffy black lips, I had managed to resist feeling for his bulge. When I felt his tongue tantalise the swollen bud, I moved my hand lower and surrounded his warmth with my fingers.
He felt big. I so wanted to hold him, feel the warm flesh of his black dick as I stroked the shaft. I gazed down between the valley of my breasts catching sight of Josh as his puffy brown lips sucked my nipple, eventually using his tongue to tantalise the tip.
Momentarily releasing him, I soon had the button of his trousers undone and the nylon zip drawn down. I stole my hand inside Josh's pants and moaned with delight when I felt his warm firm length. My eyes widened when I finally caught sight of it rising up from his black balls. He was quite long. I sighed my usual sigh as I gazed in awe. I barely got my hand around Josh's thick shaft.
I so wanted him inside me, just then. All it would take was for me to lift up my short skirt enough and draw my damp black thong to one side. I resisted the temptation, though, not sure just how far Steve would let me go or how he was with Sarah.
That was soon answered when I heard her say, "Let me see it, Steve."
I slowly stroked Josh's cock as he teased my right nipple and rolled the slickly covered left one. All the while listening for Sarah's reaction.
Although Steve was well-endowed at eight inches, the one I had my hand barely around and stroking had to be ten inches.
"Oh yes, emn," I cried out my pleasure, when Josh, with guarded teeth, did something that I got great pleasure from Steve. Holding my elongated firm right nipple between his lips and teeth, he began a slow side to side sawing action.
I so needed to cum right then. I continued stroking his warm dick and slid my fingers inside my thong. I found my hard needy horny clit and began stroking myself, my eyes part closed as I imagined Josh fucking me with his black dick.
"How is he?" I heard Steve say.
I opened my eyes and smiled, appreciatively. His cock loomed firm as ever from between the fly of his trousers. I felt a warm breath on my thighs and drew them apart for Sarah. I moved my head towards Steve's cock and opened my mouth to welcome him. All at once, I had three people directing their pleasure towards me and all at the same time. I certainly wasn't expecting it, not three, that is.
I licked the head of Steve's cock as I held it with my cum sticky fingers. Josh then turned his attention back to my left nipple and committed the same sawing action to it as Sarah, having drawn my thong to one side, blew on my exposed sex and then licked a long slow path up my wet crease, ending by flicking the tip of my exposed clit and then repeating the pleasured teasing some more.
I was hungry, sexually. I swallowed Steve's cock and sucked it with avarice. I sucked it with a hunger like never before. When I felt my orgasm rise up inside me, I extended my hand and held my bi lover to me. When I came, I bucked and thrust my hips at her uncontrollably. My juices flooded me and that was when I felt Sarah's tongue slip inside my heated cunt.
As with when Josh kissed me earlier, she swirled and twirled her tongue around the warm folds of my pussy, drinking most of my sweet juices. I gasped and moaned around Steve's cock as my orgasm continued, ebbed and finally plateaued.
As my orgasm continued to subside I felt Steve and then Josh leave me. I was breathing deeply, my shapely tits undulating while my heart seemed to beat loudly in my ears. I watched, almost mesmerized, as Josh slowly stood up and directed his long thick ebony cock towards my warm welcome wet lips, which I parted. With the warmth of his puffy glans filling my mouth, I sucked on the head and teased the eye, presently eliciting a sweet creamy bubble of pre-cum, which I savoured the taste of.
Sarah's attention had been replaced by the warmth of Steve's tongue. And while he stroked my clit, he kissed and licked my moist puffy mound and then slowly slid and slithered his tongue up the wet crease between my lips. I had to figure that Sarah was either stroking or sucking Steve's cock as my nipples were otherwise being rolled and occasionally pulled by Josh as he slowly, at first, began fucking my mouth. He had my head against the backrest of Steve's sofa as I worked his long black rod back and forth, in and out of my mouth.
I had only let Steve do that the once. Our lovemaking was quite varied. I also let him cum in my mouth. Was Josh expecting the same, I wondered, as another climax approached.
I had a hand on Steve's head, encouraging him to lick me as always. Without realising it, the other one was wrapped around Josh's flank urging him to fuck me all the more as the bulging head of his cock tickled the back of my throat.
"Man, I'm gonna cum," he cried out.
"She wants me to cum," he said, directing it towards Steve who was pressed against my cunt at the time.
In fleeting seconds, Josh exploded inside my mouth, flooding it with his warm creamy black cum juice. That was matched by my body going into orgasmic spasms as my own climax took a hold. Steve worked his tongue inside my pussy with a voracious fever as I tasted his friend's cum and quickly swallowed before the next load gushed forth.
I felt Steve tense up. Clearly, he was about to cum as well. He still managed to continue licking my pussy and stroking my clit as he emptied his load into Sarah's mouth.
"God, that was lovely," she rejoiced afterwards.
Taking a break -¬ what remained of our tea was cold - I let Josh undress me while Steve did likewise to Sarah. In both instances, we were stood up. When they came to remove our damp thongs, which was the last thing, Sarah's being red and stained around the gusset area, they both breathed in our scent as they drew the material down. With Sarah's being moist and still covering her silky smooth wet pussy, it part clung to her delicious cunt before finally pinging down.
They sat us down at each end of the sofa with our legs apart and the outside one slung over the low armrest. Josh drew my lips open and I sighed when I felt his warm breath exude and drift over my exposed sex. His tongue, so warm and soft, ignited a further fire inside me. I reached down and rested my hand on his head for the time being.
"Yes, more, lick it. Fuck me with your fingers," Sarah, beside me, urged Steve. I was more restrained, though; vocally that is.
Instead, I let my hand do the talking when Josh circled his tongue around my clit. My grip on his straight black hair tightened, as my climax percolated away. I then felt three of his long black fingers slip inside my cunt where I so wanted his cock. Next, he was sucking the tip of my exposed clit as he fucked me hard and deep.
"Yes, more, fuck me, make me cum," I, not Sarah, found myself crying out with encouragement, as I held Josh closer.
Moments later, I was cumming. I felt my release roll through me. Wave upon wave of euphoric bliss shuddered from deep inside my cervix and took me over. When Josh sat up, still slowly fucking my pussy, his lips and chin were covered in a gloss of my juices. He was also hard.
I smiled at him expectantly as he removed his fingers, which he drew up to his mouth and then licked them. I held myself open and wantonly stroked myself, hungry to have his long black dick inside me. Steve, though, had another idea...
With Sarah sat on the middle cushion, I was, as I'd expected, knelt in front of my bi lover who held herself open for me. Far from it being Steve who was knelt behind me, though, he was stood next to Sarah, his cock in line with her mouth. I then felt Josh nudge my dripping wet pussy with his cockhead and then slowly slide it in.
God, I was full, and still, there was more to go. He even moved his hands to hold my ass cheeks open and then he flexed himself forward. "Ohm," I cried out with his telling thrust. It jolted me forward, my lips catching Sarah's exposed mound.
I extended my tongue and began sliding it along her wet pussy, tasting her escaping juices and slipping it inside her. God, this was so what I wanted, but not quite what I had expected. All the same, it was more. Especially with Josh fucking me so firm and purposefully. By then, his left hand was still holding me open while fingers of the right one stroked my clit, even as his balls swung up to hit against it.
When I was on the verge of cumming, I pushed back on him, catching him as he pushed forward. Josh was still fucking me when I came. And not long after, another climax rocked my body.
A short while later, Sarah was ushered to the side and then Steve sat down on the middle cushion. I was about to be fucked by two men at the same time, I realised, and presently had my mouth and lips sliding down Steve's cock.
"How is he," he intoned. I smiled appreciatively at Steve as I continued to suck his well-endowed shaft and slither my tongue tantalizingly around it and all while his friend fucked me so warmly and pleasurably with his black dick.
No sooner had they made me cum, than Steve had Sarah and I switch and exactly as I was. That immediately brought a smile to her cheeks. When she was settled, though, she reached underneath herself and soon located Josh's cum sticky shaft which was lightly covered in a white snail-like trail.
I fought back any embarrassment at seeing what, for a woman, was a natural thing as I sat up by the corner. My thighs were open and, even before they started fucking her, I was stroking my pussy as I watched my bi lover.
Sarah was more free with her sexuality than me, up until that afternoon. She had told me tales about being pleasured by two men at the same time. Never once holding back on her explicit descriptions of being fucked in her pussy and ass, between flicks of her tongue.
"Emn, any chance I can have you both," she presently intoned.
"You like it up the ass, then," Josh said, having slowed down.
"Too fucking right I do, Carla, also," she let it be known.
"Not always," I rejoined, even though I so wanted to know what it was like while regarding Josh as being too big a challenge.
"You okay with this, Carla," Steve sought my approval.
"That's alright, I don't mind either," Sarah, having turned to me, said. That being the case, I couldn't see her taking his proportion without lube of some kind.
Just then, Steve suggested adjourning to his bedroom where he kept some flavoured oil. It would also be more comfortable on the mattress of his double bed while I could get Sarah to lick my heated pussy.
A short while later, I watched as Sarah straddled Steve. She grasped his cock and teased her pussy with the head before sliding down my lover's firm white cock. Knelt behind her, as she fucked her vertical body up and down his length, for almost a minute it seemed, I watched as Josh anointed his long thick length, and slowly slid my tongue from side to side of my lips.
Presently, with Sarah knelt so that her upper body was inclined, I was once more stroking my pussy and clit as Steve drew her ass cheeks open. I licked and sucked the middle finger of my left hand as I watched Josh approach her round shapely ass with his bulging cock. I slid my slick finger behind me and soon felt my own tiny puckered asshole.
"Yes," she sighed and moaned, as the head pushed forward, just as my finger did likewise.
"More, just a bit, then," she groaned. I was fucking my ass and pussy with my fingers while my bi lover took a thick black dick, a long one at that, up her ass and with some relative ease.
Eventually stopping, Sarah took over. She moved forward until just the head was inside her. She then had Josh put some more lube on her ass. Even before he had finished, Sarah was rocking back, taking another few inches and then repeating, this time without any more lube.
"Yes, fuck me, fuck my ass, fuck my cunt, make me cum on your lovely hard dicks," she urged, her rocking motions quite fervent and forceful I noticed, each one timed to contrast with those of Steve and Josh as they both flexed themselves forward with perfect rhythm.
"Oh yes, yes," I cried out, moments before my climax ripped through me. That was followed by more heated moans of pleasure when Sarah, likewise, climaxed.
"Your turn. Enjoy," she said, looking over to me. She even gave me a wink. Whether that was because of my having pleasured myself or a furtive suggestion to try Josh in my ass, I had no idea.
No sooner had Sarah taken herself from them, than I moved closer. I then grasped Steve's cock by his cum filled balls and licked all the way down it. Since the lube was flavoured, Sarah wasted no time in sucking Josh's rampant cock. She had her cheeks drawn in as she took his entire length inside her mouth and held him close with her lips and chin pressed against his groin and balls. I even noticed a bulge along the line of her neck before I encompassed Steve's cock with my lips and mouth and sucked on his warm firm length for a short while.
After that, I drizzled some of the oil on the head of his cock and watched as it slid down his firm slick shaft while I stroked the base. I was so determined to suck him afterwards, after he had been up my tight asshole.
I smiled at him appreciatively and then turned around so I was facing Josh. Positioned over Steve, I had my left leg knelt and the right foot planted on the bed. I reached down for his oiled up cock and directed the head towards my tight asshole, which Steve held agape as he supported my body.
I had never had anal sex in that position. I had never been fucked by two men until that afternoon. I had, though, seen it in an erotic video and it had gotten me horny while watching a white woman take on two black men the same. I was about to realise what she and Sarah had so enjoyed. A hard dick up my ass while a big long black one fucked my pussy.
"Emn, yes, more," I cried out, when I felt the warmth of Steve's dick against my backside and then pop inside. That felt sort of strange, the way it did that. Nevertheless, I groaned as more of Steve's warm firm length slipped up my ass helped by the lube. Thankfully, Josh held off and let me wallow in the pleasure of riding my boyfriend's cock. By then, I was fully knelt on Steve's bed and had my hands outstretched behind me, even though he supported my body the same. I fucked my tight little asshole up and down his cock; slowly up and then hard down, my buttocks slapping him when I fully descended.
When I was ready for my first ever DP. I had Steve's lovely warm cock deep inside my ass as I gyrated myself around him. First, though, Sarah couldn't resist licking my pussy. It was so wonderful, just what I had hoped for.
"There you go, Josh," she intoned. She even held his cock for him and guided it towards my horny wet pussy. She teased me with it to start with, sliding the head up and down my wet gash, making it slick before guiding it inside. ‘Thank you,' I mouthed, and then she released his black shaft.
"Fuck her, Josh, fuck that lovely black dick of yours up her sweet little cunt, make her moan and beg for more," Sarah urged him. To further encourage his hip swings, she slapped his black ass.
"Yes, more, again," I cried out in response to Josh's added impetus.
"That's it, shove it up her, fuck the horny slut," Sarah encouraged them. Whenever we got together, she was the dominant one and so I took her slut remark with good meaning, especially since she was stroking my clit and sucking my pointed right nipple.
"More, make me cum, make me cum on your cocks," I cried out, as I felt the most amazing glow somewhere deep inside me.
Moments later, when Sarah kissed me her tongue slipping in and out of my mouth in synch with that of Josh fucking my pussy, it all felt surreal. Even before my orgasm hit me I was flexing my hips forward, meeting Josh as he swung himself at me and then recoiling back onto Steve's warm firm length in my ass.
"Oh God, oh fuck, yes, yes, more, I'm gonna cum," I cried out.
Moments later, and, "Oh fuck! Yes! I'm cumming," I announced. My body went into shock. I bucked my hips at Josh, loving the way his cock filled me. It was deep, so deep that the head brushed my sweet spot. That set off another climax, a different one. They somehow moulded together after that. I felt like I was being transported on a cloud of voluptuous euphoria.
"Oh God, emn, yes, I'm cumming," I seemed to echo, as I just went with it.
A haze covered my eyes and still I was fucking and being fucked by the two cocks inside me. Eventually, I came to rest on Steve and relaxed my body to his firm grip of my sides.
Having Josh withdrawn himself from my dripping wet pussy, I slipped off Steve and sat to the left side of him. Before I could lean over him and suck his cock, though, Sarah had a hold of his dick and was firmly licking up it. I dare say she figured I wouldn't want to taste Steve after he had been up my ass. In addition to the flavoured oil, I had used a strawberry flavoured douche that morning.
"Hey, I wanted to do that," I said, and with that, she invited me to lick the other side, which I eagerly did. Sarah then turned her attention to Josh while I sucked on my boyfriend's cock.
"Shove this big black dick of yours up my tight white ass," Sarah urged Josh.
"What! What," she exclaimed, playfully, only for Steve to make a suggestion, one that saw me knelt over and above Sarah in a 69 position, our dripping cunts at the mercy of the other one's tongue while the guys, Steve and Josh fucked us.
"Fuck my ass, Steve, shove your hard cock up my ass and fuck me," I appealed to him, my voice anxious.
"Yes, again, hurt me," I urged, when I felt his hand dust my right buttock, all while Sarah danced her tongue along my wet slit, catching the drips as they oozed from my wet cunt.
"Yes. Now your cock, Steve, shove it up my ass," I found myself almost begging, as I watched Josh's long black dick slide in and out of Sarah's tight white ass as I licked her firmed up clit.
In little time at all, my hands were braced on the bed either side of Sarah's hips. It was all I could do to keep my body still and lick her pussy as Steve, grasping me by my waist, pounded his firm cock deep inside my ass, his groin making loud slapping noises with each successful swing of his hips.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, yes, more, fuck my ass, huh, huh, fuck my ass," I cried out and gasped.
"Lick my cunt, Carla," Sarah, beneath me, urged, and moments later her body squirmed and writhed with pleasure as her climax consumed her. She even reached up and pulled me in close. My tongue darted in and out of her streaming wet pussy and I tasted her sweet nectar.
I was still licking her when I felt my own orgasm rise up like a vortex inside me. Although Steve grasped my shoulders as he rode me, I managed to push back and meet his every inward thrust.
"Yes, I'm gonna cum, make me cum," I cried out my pleasure, Steve's groin still slapping against me when it hit me with a force.
"God! Yes! Fuck!" I cried out, and then my whole body appeared to go limp.
Steve took it slow as my orgasm rolled through me. It had to be the most, not just pleasurable, but monumental. I was still cumming, my body spasming when Steve took himself from me and then rolled me onto my back. I watched as he moved between my legs and then his firm hard cock was ploughing my pussy.
"Fuck me, Steve, fuck me and cum," I urged.
"You just keep fucking my ass, then I want to taste you, Josh," Sarah emboldened him, her legs wide as she took a continued hammering from his black snake.
Shortly afterwards, groans emitted from both men. Steve took himself from me and stroked off three creamy white ropes of his cum. Each one was powerful enough to streak up my body and cover my tits. Some even landed in the humid valley between them before trailing down to my pussy. I left that for Sarah to lick off afterwards.
Although she's only endowed with a 38C cup, my bi lover invited Josh to finish off between them. When he came, which was on the upward thrust, Sarah released him. The first warm load not only splashed her face but caught her hair. The second one landed on her lips as she opened them while the third streaked inside her mouth. Sarah then closed her lips around his black dick, tasting a cocktail of her ass juice the flavoured oil and Josh's cum.
After that, we each licked the residue of cum from the other one's body, while Sarah prolonged her attention when she came to my pussy.
By then, the men were both dressed. It was late, almost three hours since we arrived at Steve's. Having Josh said his goodbyes, Sarah and I took a shower together with no fooling around. We did, though, compare notes while I did my best to restrain my feelings about Josh.
Dressed afterwards and ready to leave, Steve appealed "You're welcome to stay. I've got pizza and a small salad for tea. We can share,"
I looked at Sarah. Michael had our son for the weekend and so I could stay the night. I noticed her mind working, the minx. "Pizza sounds okay. I just need to call someone. Is it okay if I use your phone, Steve?" she asked, as I removed my jacket.
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