During the meal the phone rang and Caz hopped up to answer it. A massive smile spread across her face and she subconsciously ran her hand down around her pussy as she spoke.
"It's going to be a big night tonight," she said, "Another six people to add to the list." She looked over at Lisa and said "Greg's coming."
"How many are coming?" Sharon asked excitedly. "And who's Greg?"
"That makes," Caz did a quick calculation in her head, "36 people."
"Fuck!" Sharon said in amazement. "36 people? Does that include us?"
"Actually," Caz looked at the French visitors, "We'll be losing a few after dinner."
"Sorry," Clement said, "We're going into the city for a concert tonight."
"Damn," Sharon slumped back in her chair, "When will you be home?"
"Who knows," Sophia said, "Maybe we'll get lucky."
"Umm," Karen coyly popped her hand up, "I have to go soon too, as do Mike and John."
"What are you three up to?" Caz asked.
"There's this new club that's opened," Karen said, "It's out in the mountains, a fair way, I thought I'd check it out."
"A new club?" Caz smiled, "That's awesome."
"I'm allowed to bring two guys and even if it's really lame, I get to take these two back to the hotel," Karen rubbed Mike's cock.
"Well let's hope it's a success so we can all go out one weekend," Caz held up her wine glass in celebration. "So that makes about 40 or so in total," Caz continued and directed herself at Sharon, "Will that be enough for you?"
Sharon giggled and nodded, "I'm sure I'll be fine. Who is this Greg guy?"
"I'm sure you'll work out why Greg is so popular once you meet him." Neil reached over and squeezed her left nipple, sending a bolt of electricity through her.
Sharon was about to reach over and start wanking his cock but Caz recognised her devious smile and interrupted proceedings.
"Our first guests will be here very soon so I nominate Sharon and Marcus to greet everyone as they arrive," Caz said and handed them a handwritten list. "Just cross their names off the list, help them get undressed, hang their clothes and Lisa will pass around the drinks.'
"No problem," Sharon was eager to see who was coming so she knocked her wine down, poured herself another and circled Greg's name. "Shall we?" she said to Marcus.
As they prepared for the new visitors, clearing space in the front room, setting out glasses of champagne, wine and beer in the hall, the four French guests began to dress themselves. Sharon though, decided to tease them.
She made space in the middle of the room and sat a chair down in the middle. Marcus figured that she was up to something and just let her be. As soon as she saw them coming down the hall, she sat on the chair and spread her legs wide. Marcus's cock twinged in happiness.
"Ahh," Clement laughed as he came into the room, "She won't let us leave, will she?"
Manny immediately grabbed his cock as soon as he saw her, but Sophia slapped him gently and admonished him in French.
"Just a little," he said, "Just suck."
"No," Sophia said sternly "We are late already."
"I don't mind," Manny said and moved within the grasp of Sharon who reached out and took a hold of his member. "Quick, suck it. Marcus, pass my shirt."
Marcus laughed and pointed at a rack of shirts, "Which one?"
"The blue, oh yes, that one," Manny stuttered out as Sharon sucked on his cock.
"Pathetique!" Clement said, "Come on, Manny, we'll come back tomorrow."
"Ok, ok," Manny reluctantly said and pulled himself away from Sharon, "Tomorrow I fuck you again."
"Maybe in my arse?" "I'll be back for sure," Manny bent over and kissed her and was soon followed by Raul, Clement and a long wet one from Sophia.
Marcus opened the door, and carefully hiding behind it, bid them farewell. As he watched them walk down the road, he noticed a group of seven sauntering up from the opposite direction. One of the ladies waved to him so he left the door open.
"Here come our first for the evening," he called out to Sharon who nearly leapt off the seat.
"How many?" she asked.
"Seven," Marcus replied, "Three ladies, four blokes."
"One spare," Sharon said and reached over to stroke Marcus's cock, "For when this one wears out."
"You're unbelievable," he said and slapped her hand away, "Behave, we have a job to do."
To avoid being seen from the street, Sharon darted back into the room and grabbed a few coat hangers from the rack.
A petite brunette with shoulder length hair was the first to introduce herself as Amy but in the confusion of seven people suddenly undressing, names were lost. Sharon was more interested in finding out which one Greg was and just why he was so popular. There was a tall blonde haired lady in her mid-40's, another with curly short hair in her 30's and the four men were all in their late 30's, early 40's, but none were called Greg.
One of the men, a nuggety bloke with a receding hairline, was quick to undress and made his way straight to Sharon to give her a hug.
"So," he ran his hands down her side and rested his hand on her hips. "You're the hot new member Sharon we've all been hearing about. I'm Tom."
Sharon tucked the guest list under her arm and reached down to grab his cock, "That I am," she said and began to stroke it. "I'm looking forward to it, seeing a house full of cocks, arses, tits and pussy."
"All being fucked," he said and slid his hand down to her cunt. Sharon lifted her right leg up on a chair, inviting him into her wetness. "Oh fuck yeah, that's so nice."
Sharon wanted to be fucked there and then. His cock was hardening in her palm as she gently stroked it, mimicking the timing of his strokes of her pussy. Sharon was only seconds away from dropping to her knees and sucking him off when a knock on the door interrupted proceedings.
"Sharon," Marcus said from behind a rack of clothes, "Sorry to interrupt you there, but could you grab the door?"
Sharon hung her head in mock sadness and kissed the man on the cheek, "I'll catch you inside."
Two more couples had arrived and for a moment they had to wait out in the hall for the others to finish undressing. Lisa offered them some drinks and so the sequencing of the first part of the evening progressed. Guests arrived, they got undressed, Sharon flirted with the men then they grabbed a drink from Lisa before heading out into the lounge room where the music was steadily increasing in volume.
Sharon urgently ran a line through each name as they streamed in, noting that the ratio was slightly weighted towards the men. Lisa came into the room with a tray of drinks and Sharon quickly slammed down another glass of champagne. All that booze though had two effects, one was that she was feeling even more horny and free than she had earlier, the other is that she needed to pee.
Placing the emptied glass back on the tray, Sharon excused herself and headed out to the party. Despite the fact that she'd already seen everyone there naked, viewing them all in the one location came as a pleasant shock.
"Well,' she said to Caz, "This is wild."
"Great isn't it," Caz replied rhetorically. "I take it that you've met everyone."
"All the men anyway." Sharon winked at Tom who raised his glass to her.
"Of course you have."
"I'm going to the loo," Sharon said, "Back soon."
Smiling at Tom and a bloke he was talking to, Sharon departed from Caz and made her way, with some urgency, to the bathroom. Luckily for her it was unoccupied and she was able to relieve herself quickly. In her rush she had forgotten to lock the door. Just as she finished, it clicked open.
"Oops, sorry. Hello again," Tom said as he entered the room. Sharon just cocked her head towards him, she knew it was no mistake he was there. He wasn't alone either, standing behind him was another guy who had just arrived in the last wave.
"It's okay," Sharon said, "I'm all finished here." Sharon went to stand up but Tom, now stroking his cock, held his hand up to stop her.
"No need to get up," he said, "I was, I mean, we were," he nodded at his mate, "wondering if you'd like to continue on from where you left off?'
"You mean about to suck your cock?" she spread her legs ever so slightly as she spoke. "You know I want to, but I do have a job to do right now."
Tom, still stroking his cock, moved closer, as did his mate. "Just a quick suck. There are so many blokes here wanting to have a piece of you that we don't want to miss out."
"You won't miss out," she said as she stood up. "I mean, look at that cock of yours. It's one of the best looking ones here." She took their cocks in her hands and really wanted to drop down and double blow them. "Besides if I were to fuck you now, you might miss out on all the other ladies."
Both men were now rubbing her tits and arse as she spoke. Sharon was rapidly reaching the point of no return, that moment where she would just begin fucking and wouldn't stop. But like so many other times that night, the flow was broken like a kinked hose.
"Sharon," Ellen said from the doorway, "Lisa wants you in the room, more people are here.'
"Can't you help her?" Sharon said hazily. "I really need to fuck right now."
"Caz told me to tell you that Greg was here."
Sharon snapped out of it quickly. "Greg! I really need to find out what all the fuss is about." She let go of the two men's cocks and ignoring their pleas, took off back to the bedroom.
Caz was laughing when she watched Sharon tear past her, checking all the people in the room for strangers. Lisa was no longer at her table of drinks and when she turned into the room she soon discovered why.
Lisa was sitting on a chair sucking Marcus's cock and there was no one else in the room at all.
"Has Greg already turned up and gone into the room?" she asked.
"No one has arrived since you left," Marcus said. "Promise."
Sharon looked back down the hallway and saw Ellen standing there laughing with Tom and the other guy who were just shrugging their shoulders.
"Bitch," Sharon laughed and mockingly shook her hands at Ellen, "You'll get your comeuppance young lady."
"Comeuppance?" Marcus laughed, "What are you, some Dickensian character?"
"What are you, some kind of literary expert?" Sharon retorted and spun around towards the two of them. "You do realise that you're the only two people indulging in sexual congress at the moment?"
"Could make it three if you care to join us," Marcus wiped his cock across Lisa's face and popped it back in her mouth.
"Well if you decide that you'd rather waste your seed on that strumpet," she pointed at Lisa who stuck her tongue out, "Well so be it. I, for now, shall partake in some more of this sparkling wine." Sharon took another glass from the table and imbibed half of it in her first gulp. "It is a fine drop, this is."
A knock on the door startled Sharon who spilt some of the wine from her second sip down onto her breasts. Marcus moved away from Lisa who begrudgingly returned to the table.
"Come on in," Sharon said to the three men and one lady that were standing there. "Welcome, I'm Sharon, the new girl." There was a casual introduction of names and Sharon didn't hear any of them except of that of a tall skinny guy with an untidy mop of hair.
"I'm Greg," he said as he pulled his t-shirt over his head. He had no chiseled, hard body, no washboard abs. He was just an ordinary guy, she thought. Nothing to see here. That was until he unbuttoned his pants of course. His baggy jeans hid a monster of a cock so large that behind his underpants it looked like it was curved in and around itself.
"So that's why they told me about you," Sharon said as she reached over towards it. Greg though, knew just how to tease a woman, and he slapped her hand away.
"Rule number one," he light-heartedly scolded her, "No touching unless you're invited to."
Sharon ran her fingers through her hair and twirled a length flirtingly around her finger. "But I'm the new girl, surely you want to touch this before too many others do?"
Greg adjusted his cock behind his underwear as he watched her run her hand down to her pussy. "I'd love to touch that tight little twat of yours, feel it before I stretch it out so much you'll need two in there just to feel anything." Greg latched his thumbs around his underpants and slid them down until just the base of his fat cock was exposed. Sharon took in a sharp breath in anticipation.
"It really is a great cock," Lisa had entered the room with a tray of drinks, "Hi everyone. Who'd like a drink?"
Everyone greeted Lisa and drinks were snatched up, but Sharon was still transfixed, like a hunting dog on a rabbit, on the cock behind the cloth.
Greg inched his underpants slowly down, gradually exposing his cock. For what seemed like hours, that rough band of elastic slid down his cock. As soon as his knob popped out from behind, one of the other guys broke Sharon's trance.
"I always feel a little inadequate when Greg drops his pants," laughed one of the other men.
"You need not worry," the other woman said, "As Greg said, as soon as he's finished with a woman, you two can jointly fill the space."
"I'd rather take her arse," said the third man who came over to Sharon and rubbed her on it, "I hear that tonight will be your first time.'
"Well yeah, but I certainly won't be taking that schlong in it," she pointed at Greg's member with the guestlist.
"And there," Greg said as he took a beer off Lisa, "is the disadvantage of having this." He grabbed his cock and pointed it at Sharon. "Not many women want this in their arses."
"Fair enough," Sharon said, "I know I don't, but in my pussy, fuck yeah."
Greg moved up against Sharon who took it as an invitation to touch, which it was. His cock not only felt thick and long, it weighed heavily in her hand. "Do you get dizzy when this gets hard?" she asked.
"You know," he grabbed her right breast and gently pinched her nipple. "I've been asked that question ever since my first girl." Sharon looked down at his firming cock, examining the thick vein that ran underneath and running her finger around his circumcision scar. "And for non-originality, I'm outta here," he said.
"You go then Mr Big," she taunted him, "Go and intimidate the men and scare the women."
Greg just smiled at Sharon and as he turned out the door, gave her a last minute wink.
"He's a bit of a dick really," she said before realising exactly what she had said.
"More than just a bit," Marcus chortled, "That thing would be, and I mean this both figuratively and literally, a pain in the arse."
"Doesn't every man want a big dick?" Lisa snuck down a quick gulp of champagne as she asked.
Marcus answered with a question. "Does every woman want gigantic tits? I don't think so."
Taking care not to upset Marcus's self-esteem, Sharon took his cock in her hand and stroked it gently, "This one here does a pretty fine job, hey Lisa?"
Lisa groaned softly and licked her lips, "He's right you now. When they're as big as Greg's you can barely even suck them off without straining your jaw. I like to suck a cock that fits nicely down my throat."
A knock rang on the door and Sharon grabbed the list and prepared to check off the final guests. It was like a mini-bus had arrived as a swarm of guests flooded the room. There was so many that some of them had to wait in the hall as the first group undressed. When they had all finally disrobed Sharon checked the list and was pleased to find that there were only three more visitors expected.
The noise from the lounge room had increased exponentially with the growing numbers. Glasses chinked, people laughed and food was consumed as the naked throng carried on like any other partygoers. Sharon kept thinking that she was missing out on cock, and was constantly going back into the lounge to check on progress, but the night had only just begun.
As she stood gawking at the nudity, a cooling wave of air alerted her to the door being opened and the final three guests arriving. Two strong handsome men, that looked like models, and a middle-aged lady named Carol began to undress.
Sharon leant against the door jamb and watched the two toned men elegantly remove their clinging shirts. Chiselled is a term much used to describe men that look like the Statue of David, and it perfectly suited these two. Hunks was another term, hunks of men. Even Lisa was impressed and winked at Sharon. Carol gave Sharon a long look up and down and held a small tartan cosmetics bag up for her. "You must be Sharon," she guessed correctly, "that bag is for you."
Sharon, having no idea what was in it, quizzically looked at the two hunks who simultaneously shrugged in ignorance. "You can open it now if you like,' Carol pulled her bra off and passed it to Marcus, "or you can open it later with Ellen."
Realising that the contents had something to do with her virgin arse, Sharon decided not to look at all and set the bag aside.
"Oh no you don't," Carol picked the bag up and handed it back to her, "You have to carry that out with you."
Glad to be over meeting everyone, Sharon grabbed the bag and headed straight out into the din of the party. The bag, it seemed, was a flag for everyone to turn towards Sharon and respond by either nodding, raising glasses, clapping gently or as some men did, offering their pricks to her. When Sharon reached Ellen, who was sitting on the lounge casually stroking two guys cocks, and passed the bag to her, the same thing happened, applause, chinking and cock-shaking abounded.
"Both of you taking it up the arse for the first time tonight?" one of the men next to Ellen said, "Who's the lucky guy?"
Sharon pointed at Marcus who was talking to one of the women and a few blokes near the pool. "Him, if he manages to last until then."
"And you Ellen, who have you picked?" he asked.
Ellen looked askance at him and let go of the two men's dicks. "I'll be having my husband Neil over there, of course."
"Well done mate," the other man said as he watched Ellen walk off with the bag, "Now we'll be left here all alone."
Sharon just laughed and took another glass of champagne offered to her by one of the hunks that had taken up the role of waiter. "I think she just likes messing with people's heads." She sat down between them both and flipped a leg over each of their knees. "I however, like to mess with men's dicks." She grabbed their semi-hard cocks and began where Ellen left off.
The music changed to a nice funky dance tune and Amy, the petite short haired brunette, hopped off the lap she was sitting on and began a writhing, slow dance in the middle of the room. As is their way, when one woman dances, the others get up and strut their tail feathers, attempting to attract the males.
Sharon was no different and for the second time that night, the two lads were left naked and horny on the lounge as she almost leapt up and began what could only be described as an awkward dance.
"I'm no dancer," she said to the two men who she'd just abandoned, "Unless it's of the horizontal type." Lisa sashayed up behind Sharon and wrapped her arms around her, squeezing Sharon's tits towards the two, now masturbating, men. With her precision eyesight, Sharon noticed a small dome of precum oozing out of one of the cocks so she held firmly to Lisa's hand and swung herself away. Bending from the waist over, Sharon angled herself over his cock. With a quick wink she lowered her head and expertly licked the sticky load up and onto her tongue.
With the opaque droplet of cum wobbling on her tongue, Sharon pulled Lisa back to her, spinning her like a Mexican dancer. Sharon pulled Lisa's head gently back and when Lisa saw what hung off Sharon's tongue, opened her mouth like a bird awaiting a worm.
When their tongues met Sharon slid a hand down to Lisa's pussy, rubbing and feeling her wetness excited Sharon, as did Lisa's hot tongue as it swirled around hers.
"Let's go tease," Lisa whispered conspiratorially, "Get these men on the edge."
Sharon didn't answer verbally, rather she simply smiled and raised her eyebrows ever so slightly. As most of the women were now dancing and the men were watching, the girls targeted another two men who were earnestly chatting away.
Lisa danced over to them in such a way that they couldn't help but stop and look at her. Lisa took a cock in each hand before squatting down before them. Sharon stood directly behind Lisa, took control of the dicks and began rubbing them over Lisa's smiling face. Lisa used her now free hands to rub her pussy and squeeze her tits. Within a minute the two men were taking turns fucking Lisa's mouth with their rock hard cocks.
Sharon took Lisa by the hand and pulled her up, leaving the two men standing there stroking their engorged pricks, and looking wantonly at the swirl of women dancing in front of them. Like a pair of cheetahs they lined Amy up and began a slow dance next to her, rubbing their rigid cocks against her as they caressed her lust charged torso.
Lisa and Sharon moved onto a group of three men and this time Sharon was the happy devourer of the three cocks that quickly sprung to attention. Lisa, rather than wank the cocks, ran her hand down Sharon's back and arse before sliding her fingers into Sharon's wet and willing cunt. Lisa could feel Sharon's body shiver delightedly as she gently pinched and rubbed Sharon's clit. Lisa coated her fingers in Sharon's juices before standing up and sticking them into the mouth of the happy man standing in the middle.
Sharon, rather than standing up, dropped onto her hands and knees and crawled away, leaving three men suddenly bereft of her talented mouth and pumping hands. Lisa also moved away from the men who took to wanking their own dicks and searching the floor. They didn't have to look long though because one of the ladies, a blonde in her late forties, broke away from the dance pack and headed straight to the three of them.
Amy took the two men that she was dancing with by the hand and wandered off back down the hall to one of the bedrooms. One of the other women, a tall curly-haired bleached blonde, took her partner by the hand also and followed them into the room, closing the door, as an indicator of the desire for privacy, behind them.
Caz was sitting on the lounge between two men and she watched, with some dismay, at the site of the five people hiding their sex behind a door. Caz was almost about to get up and say something, but when she noticed Sharon crawling across the floor, and that Sharon had that look in her eyes, Caz sat back and grabbed the cocks of the two men that lined each side of her.
Sharon, her arse being slapped gently by men and women as she clambered across the carpet, realised that she'd have plenty of time for cock later on, but for now she was concentrating on the pleasures of her own gender. Sharon was beginning to really enjoy the sensual eroticism of her female partners. She'd heard it all before of course, how it's only a woman who truly knows how to satisfy another woman, but now she was genuinely beginning to discover just how true that statement was.
When Sharon reached Caz and placed a hand on each of Caz's knees, Caz immediately shuffled forward and opened her legs, inviting the horny Sharon to dip into her nectar pot. The two men quickly grabbed the back of Caz's knees and held her legs back and open. Caz's pussy opened up like a calla lily and Sharon's tongue dived straight in. Caz shook in unhindered delight as Sharon's tongue pushed and flicked against her clitoris, forcing the little hooded man into a standing position.
Sharon felt a pair of hands on her arse as she ran her hands along the inside of Caz's thigh, slowly tracing a white path to her sopping cunt. Sharon glanced quickly over her shoulder to see a man that she barely even remembered seeing, standing behind her having his cock sucked by Lisa who was the one doing the massaging.
Caz was wanking the cocks of the men holding her legs open so Sharon slid her hands up their legs and began rubbing and kneading their ball bags, causing one of them to suddenly ooze a translucent orb of pre-cum out of the swollen end of his cock. Caz scooped it up and let it run around the tip of her finger before reaching down and wiping it across her pronounced clitoris for Sharon's enjoyment.
The salty tang hit Sharon's senses like an aphrodisiac, she could feel the juices flow down to her pussy, readying her slit for all the cocks that she desired. Licking Caz's cunt suddenly didn't feel like it was enough, she wanted cocks, lots of them.
Sharon turned to Lisa, who was deep-throating the guy she was with as she wanked two others, and took one of them off her hands for her. Looking up she recognised him as Tom, one of the first guests that she'd met for the night. Tom's cock seemed even larger, thicker and more ribbed with veins than before. Without hesitation she slipped his knob into her mouth, rolling her tongue around the head of his cock as she cupped his heavy balls in her hands. "Oh fuck yeah," Tom moaned, "You certainly are as good as they say you are." Chuffed that the men were talking about her expertise, and by the fact that he gave two thumbs up to Marcus, Sharon didn't hold back and she began a dedicated sucking assault on Tom's rigid tool.
Thick suspension bridges of her saliva swung from her hand to her lips as she pumped his cock and squeezed his massive balls. Tom rested his hands on the back of her head and began a slow fuck of her mouth, gently sliding his cock over her tongue and down her throat. Gradually he built up the momentum, pushing it in further as he increased the pace. Sharon saw from the corner of her eye another guy watching and wanking so she waved him over and took his member in hand.
"You love having a few cocks to play with, don't you?" Tom wiped his cock across her smiling face, smearing a snail trail of pre-cum and spittle along her cheeks. "Love being fucked nice and hard, I can see it in your eyes."
"Fuck yeah," Sharon moaned and swapped her action to the other cock. Her chest glistened with her saliva and her nipples protruded like sentinels. As she slurped down each cock, her cheeks expanded out like a puffer fish. Tom whacked the side of her head with his flesh truncheon as she fully engulfed the other man's dick.
"Let's fuck this hornbag," Tom said to the other bloke, "I want to feel that tight pussy of hers. Up on the lounge sweetheart."
Sharon kissed each cockhead and spun on her knees towards the leather lounge. Crawling up next to Caz and her two men, Sharon took the cock of the man closest to her in hand and he in response, grabbed her tits. She watched Tom wanking his cock, a hungry desire was writ plain across his face. "Fuck me, Tom," she urged him, "Fuck me hard."
As she turned back to the other guy who had come around behind the lounge and was ready to fuck her face, she caught a glimpse of Marcus who was chatting with Neil, Ellen and Carol. Carol was slowly wanking Marcus as Ellen taunted Neil by flexing the coil of tubing. Marcus was at full mast as he watched Sharon get skewered by the two men over on the lounge. he couldn't help but think how fine it was going to be to fuck her in the arse.
"Time to get you and Sharon ready I think," Carol said to Ellen, "You can go first, Sharon looks busy."
"This will be interesting," Ellen said, "Might just denude the pussy while I'm in there."
"Good idea," Carol said "Makes it really intense if you get dp'd."
"Not if," Neil said and nudged Marcus, "When."
"Definitely when," Marcus stroked his cock "Maybe even make her air-tight. What do you say Neil?"
"Indeed my friend, in-fucking-deed."
Ellen whipped his arse with the tube, and the pair of them disappeared into the bathroom.
"Look at Sharon go," Neil said, "She's one hot and horny lady."
Sharon was certainly enjoying the feeling of Tom's thick long cock filling her tight wet cunt. Tom watched his slickly coated prick slide in and out, adoring the sight and sensation of his first fuck for the night. Tom knew he had it in him to fuck all night, but to be the first to jizz all over the new girl would be a first for him.
The guy sitting on the lounge reached down and began a concerted attack on Sharon's clitoris, rubbing the extending nub for all that it was worth. Another guy came over next to the man fucking her face and began stroking his cock. The sight of him wanking his cock sent her over the edge and without any warning, an orgasm of immense proportions rocked her body. Her pussy tightened around Tom's cock and flooded it with her warm juices. The fingers of the man rubbing her nub were slick with her fluids and he rubbed the sticky nectar on her nipples.
That joint sensation of constriction and wetness, and her gutteral moans of bliss, had Tom ready to explode. In her euphoria, Sharon had released the cock from her mouth and was holding on to it as an anchor.
Tom pulled out and taking her by the waist, flipped her onto her back. He hopped up onto the lounge and straddled her face, pumping his greasy cock as she opened her mouth for the first load of the night. Tom hung his balls onto her tongue and she licked from his arse up, trying to urge the goo from his bulging knob. He could feel the eruption beginning so he moved back and took aim. His first blast was only small, as if he was trying to hold back, but then the spring snapped and a thick, heavy strand of masculine effluvia shot out across her face. A substantial arc bridged across her nose and ran into the corner of her mouth. Thick and looking a lot like melted cheese, Sharon opened her mouth and Tom coated it with more of his jism.
Tom bucked and thrust forward in jerks as he squeezed the last, for the moment, from his dick. He looked down at Sharon's smiling face and smeared some of his cum, with his sensitive knob, around her cheeks, pushing it into her mouth. She grabbed his cock and took it into her mouth, feeling the final spasms on her tongue as she rolled it around the bell-end, Sharon felt a deep surge of satisfaction and inner peace.
"Fucking hell," Tom said as he high-fived the two guys behind the lounge. "She's fucking unreal." One of them leapt over the lounge and was about to fuck her when Sharon was suddenly blinded by a rivulet of semen entering the corner of her eye. The guy who'd been fucking her mouth was now shooting his load all over her hair, the back of the lounge and her forehead.
"Fucking hell," he said shakily, "Sorry, I couldn't hold back."
Sharon closed her legs, defying the man wanting to fuck her the pleasure of her pussy, but only because she was spinning herself over once more, the target was the cock that had just cum, and the jizz that was all over the back of the lounge.
First Sharon took his cock in her mouth, just as the other man lifted his right foot up on the lounge and slid his cock into her open cunt. She grabbed the guy's twitching, sensitive glans and smeared it around the leather lounge, scooping his cum up into her mouth.
"Oh fucking hell," he exclaimed in delight, "That's so intense."
Hands suddenly covered her body, massaging, caressing as another cock slid into her mouth. Enjoying the dual sensation of being skewered, Sharon was in a state of pure bliss. The taste of cock and precum elicited a state of arousal that reverberated down to her wet, hot quim. The cock pounding her pussy sent shivers up to her breasts where another guy was now lying beneath her, sucking her nipples as they swung in concert with her thrusting torso.
Just on the cusp of orgasm, Sharon was disappointed to feel the man fucking her move away.
"Your turn," Ellen said as she tapped her on the arse and nodded in the direction of the bathroom where Carol was standing.
Reluctant to stop, though also excited to discover what was ahead, Sharon motioned away the cock that was pointing at her and rolled off the lounge. Sex was now happening all around her. On the dining table a woman was licking out another as the lass on the table was having two cocks shoved down her throat. One girl was was on the floor, squatting down on a cock as she sucked on another. Elsewhere men were either groping women, pulling on their cocks or just hanging back, biding their time.
Lisa and Phil rolled the ottoman into the middle of the room and suddenly the crowd turned, almost as one, in expectation. Ellen was sucking Neil off and Sharon suspected that Ellen was ready to go first, that she would be second. She didn't like that idea, not at all, so she headed directly to Marcus. "Don't let her start before me," she nodded towards Ellen as she spoke. Then adding a bit of a threat she reached over and grabbed the cock of the guy Marcus was talking to and whispered "Or I'll get your mate here to be the first."
"There'll be none of that," Marcus said brushing her hand away from his opponent's cock. "You get in there and I'll look after Ellen."
Carol summoned Sharon over with a smile and a wave of the plastic tube.
"This is all a bit clinical," Sharon said.
"Well darling," Carol smiled "It makes it a whole lot easier for you, and a lot nicer for everyone else."
Marcus strode over to Ellen and Neil and stood next to the smiling Neil. "Mind getting me hard for Sharon?" he asked the horny Ellen who answered by taking his cock in her hand and sliding it onto her drooling mouth. A long tendril of saliva hung from her chin down to her cleavage, accentuating her two firm tits.
Marcus really wanted to cum down her throat but fortunately Sharon emerged smiling from the bathroom and headed straight towards them. As she did though she grabbed two glasses of champagne from a tray and quickly downed one. Handing the other to Ellen she helped her up from her squatting position and made sure the skinny brunette drank it all. "Not that we need any Dutch courage," Sharon giggled.
The crowd of naked revellers gathered around the ottoman as Sharon and Ellen began to kiss and caress each other in a touching sign of feminine solidarity.
"Let's do this," Ellen said with a slight lilt to her voice.
Sharon crawled onto the soft material and assumed the doggie position, her lubricated arse shimmered in the light. Ellen moved around to the opposite side of Sharon and took the same position. They both shuffled themselves together so that their faces were touching and they could kiss.
Marcus slid his cock into Sharon's pussy, coating his rigid pole with her juices. "Just put your hand up if you want me to slow down," he said and lined his cock up at her hole. He watched her hand clench the material on the side of the ottoman as he pushed past the point of no return. Ellen's eyes opened wide and she raised her head as Neil reached the same point.
The sharp pain soon passed for Sharon as she felt his cock enter her arse. Although she'd experimented with toys before, feeling a real cock enter her arse sent shivers through her body. The feeling of fullness, that twinge of pain as he gently pushed in and carefully pulled out, was intensely pleasurable. The lube that Carol had applied was working a treat, coating his rod with a smooth, shiny gloss. Slowly she began rocking back and forth, a sign that Marcus took as her acceptance to step things up a notch.
Sharon looked back over her shoulder and smiled at Marcus who was trying hard not to cum in her tight arse. Carol appeared behind him with a tube of lube and reaching around his body, squeezed a generous length along his hard cock. She repeated this with Ellen who still had a pained expression on her face. Clearly she wasn't enjoying it as much as Sharon was.
"Relax Ellen," one of the other women in the crowd called out, "Neil, go slow, like Marcus."
Neil though, couldn't go slow. For years he'd wanted to fuck his wife's arse and now he could feel that old familiar sensation of impending orgasm well up in his loins. When Carol smeared the lube on, and then gave his balls a gentle rub, it was all too much and with an almighty scream of joy from him, and a muffled moan from Ellen, he exploded deep within her.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he cried as his balls shrunk up and he pumped load after load into his wife.
Ellen looked relieved as his cock shrunk and his hammering slowed down, but she didn't move, she just rolled her head to towards Sharon and kissed her. Neil, his legs shaking from the exertion of orgasm, squeezed the final few drops of jizz down into her arsehole and watched as it oozed out and ran down around her pussy lips.
"That was fucking intense," Neil said to the throng of naked guests. The women in the room began clapping and were soon joined by the men in a rousing display of approval. Carol sidled up to Ellen and whispered "Are you up for another?"
Without speaking Ellen nodded slowly but indicated discretely, by holding her thumb and index finger only centimetres apart, that someone smaller than Neil would be appreciated. Carol smiled and scanned the surrounding men, looking for a cock that wasn't as thick as Neil's.
One such gentleman, a skinny chap with a ponytail, fit the bill perfectly. He was sitting on the edge of the lounge slowly stroking his thin cock. Carol nodded at him to hop up, and he did so like he was spring loaded.
He high-fived a mate and sidled up to Ellen, his cock bobbing as he walked. He took Ellen by the hips and looked down at the cum dribbling out of her arse. He spread her cheeks apart, grabbed a hold of his prick with his right hand and placed his knob against her puckered, wet hole.
"Here you go baby," he said, "Number two."
Ellen closed her eyes and kissed Sharon as he slid into her back passage.
"Oh fuck that's nice," he groaned in delight, "so fucking nice to finally fuck your arse."
Ellen, stretched and greased from Neil, found this second intrusion to be more enjoyable and when Carol reached underneath and began to massage her clit, an orgasm of substantive proportions was not far away.
Ellen's orgasm came not with a roll, but with a bang. An explosion of sheer pleasure so great that a tear welled in her right eye and left an arc of a stain on the Ottoman's fabric. The guy fucking her had cum in her just as Carol also began squeezing Ellen's right nipple. A cock exploding in her, a finger rubbing her clit and her nipples being sharply pulled sent her well over the edge. So insanely intense it was, that she threw herself forward, leaving the guy's thin long cock streaming a long hose like arc of semen across her back, down over her arse and onto the back of her legs.
"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," she whimpered as Carol kept at her nether regions and the guy, grabbing a hold of his dick once more, began wanking over her writhing torso. Ellen spun herself over onto her back, smearing cum all over the ottoman. She spread her legs wide and began rubbing her clit as the guy emptied the last of his balls down upon her flicking fingers.
Watching Ellen squirming in delight left Marcus with that delightful feeling of an impending orgasm. Carol crawled across and began doing what she'd started with Ellen, a dual assault on Sharon's clit and Marcus's balls. The result was almost instantaneous. Marcus threw his head back and cried out as he exploded deep in her arse, Sharon pushed back into him as she, unable to speak, silently shook in a pleasure too strong to measure.
With his cock still buried in her arse, Sharon found the strength to kneel up straight and they revelled in the sensation of his cock moving inside her. Once more, the crowd surrounding clapped and cheered. Sharon's long dark hair was hanging around her face, and she pulled it away so that they could kiss.
Another guy was now fucking Ellen in her pussy and the room's dynamics altered. Now that the anal initiation was done, they slowly dispersed, groping and rubbing cock, tits and pussies as they went.
Carol crawled up onto the ottoman and knelt in front of Sharon. As she rubbed Sharon's wet cunt they kissed before Carol whispered to them both.
"I think that you could take one in each hole," Sharon shook when she heard that, "A nice hard cock in your cunt and one in your arse. How does that sound?"
Sharon's tongue come alive in Carol's mouth but Marcus wasn't ready again so soon after blowing a load right up her arse.
"I'll be in that," he said, "Just not right now."
"Can you wait, sweetheart?" Carol asked.
Sharon turned to Marcus and kissed him, "Oh yeah, I can wait."
"You are the best," he said and slapped her gently on the arse as he withdrew his cock. They climbed off the ottoman and was replaced by another couple who immediately got down to action.
Without words they both headed to the shower for a quick wash. As soon as they were inside Marcus took her by the hand and turned her to him.
"So," he kissed her on the forehead, "Without the crowds, how was it?"
"Hmmm, it hurt like crazy at first, but it was really intense after a while," she grabbed his dick and stroked its greasy length, "But when Carol began rubbing my clit, wow that was amazing."
"I didn't go too hard or anything?"
Sharon kissed his chest and could taste the salt from his perspiration. "Not at all, not like poor Ellen, Neil gave her no chance."
Marcus moved away and switched the shower on as Sharon examined herself in the mirror.
In silence they soaped up, tenderly washing the suds away. Marcus hopped out first and grabbed a towel from a large pile near the sink.
"So," he said, breaking the comfortable silence, "Who's next?"
Sharon towelled her hair dry and flicked the long dark curls backwards before hopping up on the cool marble of the vanity.
"I'll definitely have to do Greg," she smiled at Marcus who raised his eyebrows in appreciation.
"That's one big cock," he said. "That would be like having two cocks in one hole."
Sharon took a sharp breath and grabbing his cock said to him, "Could we do that?"
"Two cocks in that little pussy of yours?" Marcus slid three fingers into her wet cunt and asked, "I suppose I could do that, for you anyway."
Sharon pulled him to her and kissed him hard on the lips, just as the door out from the pool area swung open and a wet man with a semi-hard cock sauntered into the bathroom.
"Oops sorry," he apologised as he saw them being intimate, an event that always elicited a different response at orgies. "I was just grabbing a towel."
"No worries," Marcus pulled away from Sharon allowing the intruder a view of her dampness. and said, "What's your name?"
"Oh right, sorry, I'm Mark,"
Sharon turned to Marcus and winked, "Well how about that, this could get confusing, this is Marcus,"
Mark waved at Marcus, uncertain as to whether shaking hands was appropriate.
Sharon eyed off both their cocks as she spoke on.
"We were just talking about me taking two cocks in my pussy," she said with a huskiness in her voice and a gentle rubbing of her clit. "What do you think of that?"
It was a look of shock, followed by confusion and then desire that sequenced across Mark's face.
"I've done it once before," he said as he watched her rubbing herself with a firmer action, "It was a while ago, but yeah I'll be up for that, especially with someone as sexy as you." Mark reached down and slid his fingers over her wetness. "This is a mighty fine pussy."
Marcus chuckled to himself as Sharon was becoming visibly aroused by Mark's fingering.
"I'll leave you two to it," Marcus said before reaching over and squeezing her hard right nipple, "I'll catch you both a bit later on."
"Sure," Mark said, "We'll fuck this little fox together. I can't wait."
Sharon moved her foot out and began rubbing Mark's cock and balls as he continued to finger her pussy. She could feel it getting harder with every stroke.
"Damn I want to fuck you," he said. "Actually, we all want to fuck you."
"Really?" She said, "I don't think I'm quite up for a gangbang just yet."
"No, I mean me and the other guys I was talking too outside, we all want to fuck you."
Sharon smiled and hopped off the vanity. "Let's go meet them then,"
Three men were standing just outside the glass sliding door separating the orgy happening inside, from them.
"See anything you like?" Sharon said as she moved between two of them whose names she knew not. They were all watching Caz being fucked on the dining table by Greg, his fat cock sliding effortlessly into her well fucked cunt.
Elsewhere Carol was riding Tom as she sucked another guy, Lisa was being DP'd on the lounge and Ellen and Amy were out of sight. Two women were kissing on the end of the lounge and in general, fucking was happening all over the house.
Sharon felt hands suddenly caressing her body as Mark took the initial action to get their little session started. One of the others began sucking her tits and she immediately reached out for their cocks, feeling them grow to hardness with every stroke.
"You fucking hot little bitch," Mark said, "So fucking horny."
One of them began fingering her pussy and she moved her legs slightly apart and he slid in with ease. "What a sweet pussy," he said "Man I want to eat you out."
Mark felt Sharon groan at that declaration and had an idea.
"Come here," he said motioning her to one of the sun lounges around the pool.
He sat down and spread his legs on either side of it and patted his hands on the seat. Sharon took his lead by planting herself between him and then spreading her legs. Laying back onto his muscled chest she could feel his cock rubbing up against the small of her back. He reached around with his right arm and began rubbing her pussy, with his left he squeezed her left tit.
"Lick her out guys," Mark said "before we fill this delicious cunt with jizz."
As the first guy slid his tongue along her open and willing quim, hands began caressing her body and in response she reached out for their cocks, looking to repay the pleasure that they were giving her. On either side of her stood one of the men and they were wanking their cocks as they caressed her.
Mark turned her head towards one of the men and nodded to him. Both Sharon and the bloke got the hint and he held his erect cock up to her mouth and she immediately began to lick and suck along its length.
Then she swapped with the other guy and then back again, then again, and again. She never let go of those two cocks until the guy licking her out swapped with the man on her left. Mark rubbed her clit hard as the two men shuffled around, eliciting a shudder of delight from her writhing torso.
The new guy began sucking on her clit in earnest. Sharon grabbed a good hold of the cock she was sucking and moaned as she felt an unexpected orgasm begin to roll through her body.
"Oh fuck," she cried in joy, "Where the hell did that come from?"
Waves of lust pulsed through her body, lifting her cute arse off the sun lounge before slowly dropping it down again, rubbing Mark's expanding cock. At one point she stopped to take in what was happening around her. The first thing she noticed was Marcus up on the table fucking Caz's mouth as Greg continued to fuck her pussy with his fat cock. As if he could feel her eyes burning into him, he looked up and smiled when their eyes met.
Marcus said something to Greg who looked at Sharon, smiled, but shook his head in the negative. Sharon was mildly pissed off to say the least.
"Fuck that cunt," she said softly referring both to Greg, and obliquely, to the desire for a good fucking.
"Fuck what?" Mark asked. "What do you want fucked?"
Sharon turned her head to him and kissed him on the lips, "Fuck my tight little cunt, fuck it hard!"
Mark, with the help of the others who held her by the knees and under the arms, lifted her up and as Mark steadied his cock, lowered her down onto his long prong.
"Ohh fuck yeah," Sharon cried out in pleasure as his cock slid into her moist quim. Mark reached around and squeezed her nipples hard, sending shots of delight again through her over-sensitive body.
Marcus watched in awe as Sharon was being skewered by Mark's slippery cock. He wiped his slippery cock across the tablecloth as he climbed down from the table and headed outside. Sharon was too out of it in ecstasy to notice him standing there, pumping his hard cock, readying himself for what he'd only moments earlier promised.
Sharon had her eyes closed, her head back against Mark's as the men continued to lift her up and down. They shuffled themselves around a bit allowing one of them to pull her forward and begin to fuck her mouth. Like a mad randy rag doll she took whatever was offered to her. The guy fucking her mouth really couldn't take it anymore and he held the back of her head and shot a load of cum deep into her throat.
"Arghh," she moaned around his cock as she became alert once more.
"Suck up his cum, my little slut," Mark said.
Sharon let most of his thick load slide down into her belly, but she held his final three blasts in her mouth and as soon as he pulled out, dribbled some of the mess out down her chin before swallowing the remainder.
It was only then, in the reawakening of post orgasmic bliss that she saw Marcus standing in front of her, waiting to slide his cock in next to Mark's, as promised.
Sharon concentrated on being still, to stop the involuntary writhing that her body demanded. The two men holding her up gently lay her to rest on Mark, and grabbing their cocks, began a slow wank.
Sharon grabbed her legs and pulled them apart. Marcus stood at the edge of the lounge, his hard cock in his hand. He looked down at Sharon's cunt, taking a moment to admire it. Her clit was erect, labia stretched around Mark's shaft, copious amounts of lust juices flowed freely. Marcus positioned the head of his cock below her clit and as she relaxed her pelvic floor, he slid into her. Sharon gasped as he entered her. Marcus was looking intently at Sharon, looking for her reactions as his cock slid along Mark's cock and into her fuck hole.
Marcus asked her if she was okay. Sharon just nodded, then closed her eyes and started moaning as Marcus started to thrust.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," she cried out in delirious joy, " fuck me, fuck me, fuck my little cunt."
A moment later Sharon climaxed, her cunt gripping and squeezing the two shafts that were inside her.
Marcus really started to fuck her, Sharon was in a continuous state of climax, her body shuddering as orgasm after orgasm flowed through her. Mark squeezed and teased her nipples, which were hard as stones.
Ignoring the fact that they were essentially rubbing dicks, the two of them enjoyed taking turns fucking into her as she continued wailing in delight and screaming out a profusion of ‘fucks', ‘cocks', ‘cunts' and ‘cum.'
The noise had in fact roused a small crowd of seven people, predominantly men, and Ellen, who was looking on with interest.
"What's this little slut up to?" she asked the gathering. Sharon was oblivious to her and had her head back against Mark's as he whispered how he was going to cum down her throat when he was finished.
"She's taking two in her pussy," one of the men, who was sporting a mighty erection, said.
"Well I think she needs to quieten down," she said and stroked his cock, "if you know what I mean?"
The bloke certainly did. He moved around the back of the three fucking bodies and tilted Sharon's head back slightly. She immediately responded by ravishing his cock with her tongue.
Her previous moans were replaced by a more guttural, more stifled groan as he began to fuck her face.
Ellen was rubbing her own itching pussy as she watched Sharon being fucked hard. She soon found herself holding onto two cocks and felt hands exploring all her crevices. Neil was one of the set of hands fingering her arse and he leant into Ellen and said, "Time to make you airtight, slut."
They were not words that either Marcus or Sharon wanted to hear. Sharon immediately stopped sucking the cock that she was thoroughly enjoying and motioned for Marcus to move away. Marcus pulled his cock out and Sharon lifted herself off Mark's rigid pole.
Neil was now lying on a towel on the pavers and Ellen was climbing on top of him. This time Neil was going to have to make do with Ellen's well fucked pussy. Quickly Sharon grabbed a hold of the base of Mark's cock and spat down a big glob of spittle and smeared it over his knob.
"You get to fuck my arse," she said to a happy Mark who just smiled and spread her arse cheeks apart as she lowered herself down. The sharp pain returned as his cock filled her hole. Slowly she leaned back against him as she had been only moments earlier, but this time she wasn't so fast moving, so less enjoying the sensation.
Marcus twigged that something wasn't quite right and he held back from sliding his cock in.
"You okay?" He asked, but Sharon just nodded and began slowly riding Mark's cock. When Mark reached around and with one hand squeezed a nipple and with the other rubbed her clit, she was finally into the groove and Marcus moved forward.
But that slight delay allowed Ellen to win the unannounced competition. Her arse had been fucked by two other men after the first earlier, and was well lubed and ready for her inaugural double penetration. Ellen was already groaning around the cock in her mouth as her two holes were being totally fucked.
"Damn," Marcus said, "that was fast."
Sharon, now free of any urgency, was now enjoying being fucked in the arse and Marcus got into position and pressed into her delicious wet cunt. Sharon lifted her head up so that they could kiss and their tongues quickly flicked and melded together as she felt the stretch of a cock in each hole.
Mark was loving feeling her tight arse gripping his cock and he could feel Marcus's cock through the thin membrane that separated the two tunnels.
A spare cock appeared next to Sharon's face so she stopped sucking Marcus's tongue and wrapped her lips around the thick knob that belonged to Greg.
"Mmmmph," she groaned when she saw who it was getting his dick licked. The love-hate relationship that she would always have with arrogant men with big cocks began there and then. She loved the cocks, usually always hated the men.
She took a hold of Greg's massive prong and licked the underside, detecting the saltiness and aroma of Caz's pussy juice. She was determined to give him the best goddam blow job he'd ever had. Marcus and Mark knew nothing of her disdain for Greg and just kept on fucking her holes.
Sharon sucked as much of Greg's delightful hard cock into her mouth as she could, all the time thinking just how it would feel fucking her pussy. She wanted to feel it straight away but she also wanted to make sure that Marcus and Mark both came. So she decided to help them along.
"Oh fuck yeah, your cocks feel so good fucking me," she moaned, "fuck your little slut hard, cum inside my cunt, my arse."
"Oh, she thinks we're going to cum inside her does she," Mark said hornily, "I'm going to cum down your dirty fucking throat." The otherwise polite and apologetic Mark that she'd bumped into earlier was now a foul mouthed dominant, and she was alright with that, as long as it didn't carry on outside of sex. So she decided to carry on with the slightly demeaning language, mainly in the hope that it would set him off.
"Oh fuck yeah, shoot a big load down my slutty throat," she said to all the men, "fill my mouth with cum."
"Well, look at you," Sharon heard a woman's voice say from behind her. Looking back over the top of her head, she recognised Carol. "Full of cock already, hey? Full of big hard cocks."
Sharon kept on sucking Greg's thick cock as the two continued their alternate thrustings.
"I bet that you're loving it too, aren't you, you little slut." Carol moved around between Marcus and Mark and watched as their balls slapped against each other's. She reached down and began a slow massage of them and she immediately felt Marcus's tighten up, indicating that he was near ready to blow.
The amount of juice that was coating his cock also indicated just how much Sharon was enjoying being reamed in both holes. Mark was picking up the pace too and was inserting a few rapid fire sequences into his slow grind.
Carol concentrated all her energies on Marcus and as he withdrew, she would lick his ball bag and run her fingers along the underside of his slick, rigid pole. Marcus knew he had little chance of lasting any longer and rather than resist, by thinking about something dull like football, he just let it go and allowed the pressure to rise to bursting point.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," he moaned as Carol quickened up the kneading of his balls. "This is too muchhhh...."
Carol pulled his cock out of Sharon's tight hole and began wanking it as he shot a load of cum all over her cunt, and as he twisted himself around, into Carol's mouth. As if in prayer, Marcus lifted his face to the sky as Carol began sucking his prick, easing out the last of his juice for the night.
Carol turned her attention to Mark and with the added lubrication obtained by the pool of jizz, and Carol's spit, found that he too was ready to orgasm. Mark's original plan to cum down her throat though failed to come to fruition as Carol's ministrations to his balls with her hand, and her licking and fingering of Sharon's well fucked pussy, caused them both to cum together.
"Oh fuck yes, you little whore," Mark cried out with a distinct quiver to his voice as he unloaded into her, "I'll fuck you again and again, you dirty slut."
Sharon barely heard a word of what he was saying as she was groaning around Greg's thick prick, but she certainly felt the massive load explode inside. The warm jizz filled her arse and heightened the lubrication as he continued thrusting into her, his cock barely softening.
Finally, Sharon felt it was time for a break. Although she was keen on being pounded by the biggest cock in the room, she figured he could wait. She lifted herself off Mark's coated cock and watched as Carol took it straight into her mouth. His balls were still twitching as Carol took the scant remainder of his manliness and drew a bridge from her tongue to his knob.
Sharon felt a drop of water hit her face and she stared at the clouds that had gathered overhead. More drops began to fall but for Carol, Mark, Ellen and the other men, it only seemed to add to their ardour. Carol was now being reamed from behind as she continued to suck on Mark's rapidly rehardening tool.
Ellen was slurping down a load of jizz as the two men fucking her pussy and arse continued their alternate thrusting.
Greg glanced skyward as well and looking at Sharon with a glint of expectation in his eyes, he followed her inside.
As soon as they stepped inside the smell of freshly fallen rain was replaced with that of sexual activity. Semen, sweat and alcohol mixed in a perfume that would send a shiver through her body for years to come.
Fucking was happening all around the room as the horny guests took full advantage of each other's uninhibited values. Caz was riding a cock as a blonde woman licked her clit. Peter and Phil had a brunette skewered on the ottoman and Lisa was sitting back on the lounge, slowly rubbing her swollen clit as she languidly sucked on a bloke's thick cock.
Sharon felt Greg's hands grab her waist and his cock push against the small of her back. As she reached her hand around to grab it she noticed two men walking out of the room where Amy had entered some time earlier. Intrigued, Sharon towed Greg by the cock and swerved through the mass of naked, shagging bodies.
Sharon couldn't believe what she saw as she entered a room that she had walked past dozens of times before. Hanging from the ceiling was a leather padded bench, held up by four lengths of rubber covered chains that were shackled to the joists by substantial D-bolts. The bed that usually lay in the middle of the room was now pushed against the wall and on it a couple were happily rutting away.
Amy, covered in jizz, lay back on the black leather as a woman that Sharon barely remembered seeing before slid a fat dildo into Amy's stretched cunt.
"Wow," Sharon said as she entered the room and ran her hand around the edge of the suspended platform, "where did that come from?"
The guy on the mattress, who Sharon immediately recognised as Tom, pulled his cock out of the middle aged woman he was fucking, nodded at the wardrobe and said, "they keep it against the cupboard there."
"It's a wardrobe," Greg said. "Cupboards are in kitchens for putting your cups in, wardrobes are for putting your robes in."
For a moment Tom looked at Greg with a look of disbelief that segued into ‘What a dickhead,' but rather than taking it further, he simply reached out to Sharon and pulled her down onto the mattress.
"How are you babe?" he asked, "handling all this cock okay?"
Sharon fluffed a pillow up against the wall and lay back for a well deserved rest. It allowed her a fine view of Greg taking the place of the dildo and beginning to slowly fuck Amy.
"It's been bigger than I expected," she said. "Everyone is so into it."
"Well, it will slow down soon, these orgy nights always start hard," he grabbed his semi-hard cock and waved it at her, "but after a few hours, it all tapers off."
Amy's moans drew their attention and they watched as the blonde woman began to rub Amy's clit as Greg, holding on to the chains and swinging her onto him, quickened the pace.
The blonde, sensing Greg's urgency, began to massage his heavy balls and Amy's clit as the two of them swung back and forth.
"Fuck, fuck, fuckkkkk...." Greg cried out as Amy moaned loudly in orgasmic delight. "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cummmm...arghhh."
Greg pulled his cock out and blew a load up over Amy's torso. Great spheres of spunk splattered up her convulsing stomach and pooled in her belly button as her umpteenth orgasm for the night slowly subsided.
"You like that?" He asked the moaning Amy, "you like my big cock fucking your slutty hole?
Sharon was almost tempted to get up and suck Greg's cock, but she was liking him less and less. There was no need to call Amy a slut. Sure, his was the biggest cock in the building, but it was attached to the biggest dick.
So to annoy Greg she shuffled sideways and rested her head on Tom's stomach, his cock twitched as the other woman scooped up his balls in her hand.
"I'm Emma," the other woman said.
Sharon, without speaking, just reached up, took Emma gently by the neck, and kissed her fully on the lips. Emma responded by opening her mouth to Sharon as their tongues and lips met. Unlike the men, where kissing seemed forbidden, kissing another woman was deemed not only acceptable, but damn sexy.
"Hi Emma," Sharon said as she took Tom's cock in her hand, slowly stroking it before offering it to Emma. "Shall we?"
Without words the two began sucking and licking Tom's cock from the balls to the excited and sensitive knob. Tom moaned deeply and massaged the girl's tits as they salivated along the length of his tool. Sharon enjoyed taking his cock deep down her throat as Emma licked along the underside before then feeling Emma's tongue flick around her face when they met.
"Ahh for fuck's sake," Tom said with a desirous tilt to his voice, "would one of you ladies either like to climb on, or would you want me to cum all over your faces?"
Sharon was all good for fucking for the moment so she held Tom's cock on high and said "You might as well finish off what you started." With a smile Emma mounted Tom in a reverse position, allowing Sharon to easily access the mashing of his turgid cock and Emma's moist hole. Sharon slid down onto the floor and for a moment she sat back on her haunches and revelled in the sight of Emma sliding up and down on his thick tool. Sharon noticed Emma's slightly soft and stretched stomach, a sign of a lady who had had more than one offspring. Gladdened by the fact that there was a swinging life after childbirth, Sharon was even more convinced that this was the life for her.
Greg and the blonde had left the room and Amy was lying on her side watching Emma riding Tom. Amy tapped Sharon on the shoulder and said, "Suck his balls. He'll go crazy."
Sharon knelt forward and began rubbing his balls and Emma's clit with her fingers and she immediately felt Tom's balls tighten up, and watched Emma's nipples harden.
Tom began to knead Emma's tits as she rode his rock hard cock. Sharon moved forwards and licked his tight and heavy ball bag from the base, up along the underside of his shaft and onto Emma's hard nub of a clitoris.
"Oh fuck yeah," Emma moaned "lick my cunt, make me cum." Sharon followed directions and ran her tongue around Emma's cunt, licking and flicking Tom's cock as she did so.
Sharon took Tom's balls in hand and gently squeezed them as she returned to licking their united genitalia. As Emma rose up, Sharon would lick along Tom's cock, slurping up her juices.
"Suck his cock," Amy said from the suspended bed, "make that cock cum."
Sharon waited for Emma to rise once more and when she did, Sharon took his cock in her hand and quickly shoved it into her mouth.
"Oh fucking hell," Tom moaned as he tried desperately not to cum. "You girls really know how to fuck."
Sharon heard Amy climb down off the swinging platform and soon after felt Amy's hands exploring her body. Amy glided her hand down Sharon's back who shivered gently as she felt the fingertips trail along her spine.
"Suck his cock," Amy said "lick up her juices."
Sharon pulled Tom's cock out of Emma's twat and nearly deep throated the entire length. Amy began to run her fingers around Sharon's arse before gently inserting them into Sharon's moist cunt. Sharon moaned around Tom's cock as Amy slid in more fingers. Emma began grinding her glans around Tom's shaft and he started an old familiar moaning as his second orgasm for the night began to swell up.
Sharon could feel multiple fingers entering her pussy as she squeezed Tom's tightening ballbag. Tom could resist no longer and as he yelled ‘oh fuck, oh god' repeatedly, his cock erupted, shooting a few globs of his jizz up over Emma's cunt, the rest just oozed out as Sharon pumped his cock for all it was worth.
Sharon watched as his cum ran down across her fingers. His genitals twitched and convulsed less frequently as his climax ebbed.
Amy withdrew her fingers from Sharon's pussy and crawled up next to her. Without words Sharon licked her cum dripping fingers and offered them to Amy who subsequently took them into her mouth.
Smiling, Sharon began to alternately suck his cock, and kiss Amy on the mouth. Soon Tom was flaccid though and the two women began to kiss and fondle each other in earnest.
"Thanks," Tom said as he spun around on the mattress, "thanks so much."
"Anytime," Sharon said before climbing up on to the bed and resting up next to Emma.
"He's a lovely bloke, isn't he?" Sharon asked.
"Yeah he is," Amy said from her position between Sharon's legs, "but he's right when he talks about all the men going soft towards the end."
"True," Emma agreed, "this is when us ladies have to start looking after ourselves."
Emma spread her legs and began rubbing her clit as Amy, using very little force, spread Sharon's legs apart.
"You have a really sweet looking pussy," Amy said to a pleased Sharon who felt a twinge of electricity course through her as Amy ran her fingers over Sharon's clit.
Amy reached to the side and grabbed the same fat dildo that had earlier been used to fuck the slight young woman that now wielded it. "This is my favourite," she said, "It never gets soft, never lets you down."
Emma spun around onto her knees and held Sharon's left leg as Amy began licking and lubricating the plastic phallus. Emma drew her tongue down along Sharon's inner thigh and ended at her open, wanton cunt.
Sharon could feel the juices flowing into her pussy as Emma's tongue flicked and rubbed her swollen clitoris. Sharon subconsciously began to squeeze her own nipples as the two women at her moist twat prepared for the rubber cock's invasion.
Amy rubbed the dildoes bell end around Sharon's pussy, coating it with her juices before she slowly slid it in.
"Oh fuck yeah," Sharon moaned as the cock filled her up. She felt her pussy relax and welcomed the fat dildo's rigidity. "Oh yes, that's nice, keep doing that, stick it in. Stick it in my cunt. Fuck me, fuck me."
Emma spat on Sharon's pussy, not out of disrespect, but to simply add a viscosity to the moisture that was already oozing out. Amy took to rubbing Sharon's nub in between Emma's sucking and licking of it.
Emma then quickly pulled away and kissed Sharon firmly on the lips. "You like having your cunt stretched out, don't you? Like being full of cock and cum. Like being fucked in the pussy and arse. Being fucked in the mouth like some dirty whore."
Sharon could feel another gigantic orgasm building and when it did, it hit her for six.
"Tell me what you want," Emma said into her ear. "Tell us how you like to be fucked, how you like to be banged."
"I want," Sharon began to say "I want to be..... Oh fucking hell, oh fuck I want to be...oh fuck,"
"What slut? What do you want?"
But before she could cry out that she wanted to be gangbanged, Amy flipped the switch at the base of the dildo that transformed it from plain sex toy to a vibrating phallus of pleasure.
A wave of orgasmic bliss tore through Sharon's torso. Her hips rose from the bed, the dildo bent slightly as she did so, pressing itself against her clit it caused even greater pleasure as she writhed, twisted and muttered unintelligible groans.
Sharon fell against Emma as Amy slowly withdrew the rubber cock, waved it at Emma and asked. "Do you want a turn?"
Emma just giggled and shook her head in the negative. "I don't want to get addicted to that thing," she said.
That rush of endorphins that coursed through Sharon's body left her feeling relaxed and sleepy, so much so that she found herself lying back on the bed, watching as Emma flipped herself over onto all fours and Amy aimed the fat pretend cock into her cunt.
Sharon knew she would fall asleep, she had resigned herself to the fact that a quick nap would restore her vigour. What she wasn't ready for, was to wake up nearly five hours later.
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