She was 21...
I was 31. I had a new job and was leaving the department where we worked together. The day I left, she grabbed my head, wedged it between her 30E boobs and said "I'll miss you".

This was 4 years ago and thinking about it now still raises more than a smile.
(ScousersPet, Thu 30 Aug 2012, 11:43, 1 reply)

Also
There's a nubile young thing in tight black leggings attending a meeting in the glass-fronted meeting room next to my desk.

Unfortunately there aren't enough seats for all the attendees so she's standing, leaning against the glass.

Arse-pancake. ARSE PANCAKE.

I'm just going to nip to the loo while holding this notepad in front of my crotch.
( The Light in Chains don't touch the Pope's boner, Thu 30 Aug 2012, 10:15, 4 replies)

I had an unhappy childhood
I've spent more nights than I care to remember locked in the cellar after a vicious beating.

But it's expensive and it's not helping me forget my childhood.
( The Light in Chains don't touch the Pope's boner, Thu 30 Aug 2012, 10:09, Reply)

TESTING
HELLO? CAN YOU HEAR ME?
(Quintno EXPERIMENT RUINED CANCELLED, LEFT 4EVER, Thu 30 Aug 2012, 9:22, 2 replies)

I've been quietly lurking
and masturbating all week to this thread.

The only thing that's made me cum is Neil Armstrong dying.

Sad face.
(magic the cat will someone please think of the kittens, Thu 30 Aug 2012, 9:05, Reply)

I once saw Mother Theresa's Front Bottom....
...celibate ever since.
(PhosphorBurnedEyes Swastika Shop opening here soon, Thu 30 Aug 2012, 4:37, 1 reply)

Part of the learning curve
A while back I posted this: www.b3ta.com/questions/sexyregrets/post1466123.

This is how the first lesson went:

"Right, draw your knees up and relax." I couldn't see it, but I heard the snap as she pulled the glove tight.

"Hhhnnngg!!"

"Keep breathing, slowly, in and out, in and out, in. And. OUT. In. And. Out. Better?"

"ohgodohgodohgod..."

"Ready? ready? Let go as hard as you can".

"Mmmppphhh"

"Come for me now"

And she pulled her fingers out and stroked her erect nipple over the end.

I blacked out.
(all my scars face forward possesses 2.5% of a hyperalloy combat chassis, Wed 29 Aug 2012, 22:12, 1 reply)

As a child, I was masturbating in the woods
when I saw a dead clown.

It was a good thing actually, because up to then I had some pretty strange fetishes.
(apeloverage committed the vile act of onanism on, Wed 29 Aug 2012, 19:37, 15 replies)

My deposit intothe wank bank
We were 19, carefree and single. Ours eyes really did meet across a crowded room she had an impish smile, twinkly eyes and pert tits barely contained by a vest top. She seemed to be returning my appraising look

When later we were on our own we dived at each other ripping each others clothes off. My previous experience of oral sex was given by girls who treated it like an occasional treat to be given sparingly and sperm like it was toxic waste. Not this girl. She treated me to the best blow job of my life so far and gulped down my man fat like it was chocolate milkshake.

We stayed together for 3 days fucking as often as we could between sleeps. She was incredible and I was pretty good too making her cum countless times. She was supposed to be in Cardiff visiting friends but had spent all the time with me. We tried to get up and leave the house but we got turned on in the shower and ended up fucking again. After the 3 days were over I was knackered, sore, and my bollocks were pretty much empty

She went home and returned a week or so later and stayed for a week. Where we were a little bit calmer but still fucked every which way. But this time managed to leave the house occasionally.

Then it was over, she had to go back to university in Warwick and she didn't want a relationship especially not a long distance one. I didn't want one either I was in my final year and I would have failed with her to distract me. So we parted and I never heard from her again.

Good times
(sittingduck Attention seeking, bullshitting fuck-knuckle, Wed 29 Aug 2012, 16:45, 21 replies)

I've got you all on ignore.
So fuck you.

*naked dances*
( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 29 Aug 2012, 11:01, 21 replies)

Freemans Catalogue
In my teens grabbed the pay by weeks for ever glossy mag and took it to my bedroom and inspected the lady undies section. Had my tiny teen manhood between mattress and bed frame in frantic love action and then Mum walks in.
( spazzcaptain Misses Valin @, Wed 29 Aug 2012, 0:11, 28 replies)

I once saw Amorous Badger and Dr Shambolic at a bash. and someone had posted on /QOTW and they started touching each other and-
No. I can't go on. I'm too scared of the INTERNET BULLIES.

Who will save me?

For the purposes of this post, I'm pretending to be a girl, on the internet.
( Dr Preference AjcuiVd289, Tue 28 Aug 2012, 20:25, 40 replies)

What's
... a wank?

PS this thread makes my tummy feel funny.
(rampants, Tue 28 Aug 2012, 17:26, Reply)

So ... when you're 80 ...
Yes, yes - when I'm 80 she'll be like 65 and the age gap won't seem as big, I know ...

No ... ! Huh?! When you're 80, you'll still have the memory of sleeping with a 21 year old ...
( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Tue 28 Aug 2012, 16:27, 5 replies)

This always gives me the raging horn.
Dr Shambolic has me on ignore, but I can still read his posts.

Hnnngggg! Sorry, back in a minute.
(username failed moderation, Tue 28 Aug 2012, 15:58, 4 replies)

OK right
There was this time when I was about 16 and I was spending the summer at my Gran’s place in Norfolk like we always did. There was this girl who looked after the horses, must have been about 17 and she was FIT. I was a bit in love with her I suppose, and I used to sneak away and find places where I could watch her working. I loved watching her brushing the horses, it was a hot summer and the work was quite hard, so she’d sometimes do it in just a vest and jodpurs. The brushing movements would make her arse tense and her tits wobble, when she bent down to do their legs her tits would just about fall out of the vest and it was all I could do not to come on the spot, as I watched her through a gap in the floorboards of the hay loft, my raging cock rubbing against the straw.

And then one day, I couldn’t believe my luck. It had been really hot that day and when she led the big stallion into the stable, she was wearing vest and shorts. I moaned as quietly as I could and silently re-positioned myself to a position where I could get the best view, but things got even better. She tied the horse up near the hose-pipe and then peeled off the shorts and vest, putting them carefully to one side, leaving her wearing just a bikini and sandals. Then she turned on the hose and proceeded to give the horse a good soaping, before hosing him down.

She was totally preoccupied with the work and was getting herself pretty soapy too and I just HAD to get nearer to her. With the hose on and the horse making a bit of noise, stamping around and puffing, I found I could sneak down the stable stairs until I was just yards behind them with an amazing view of her sopping wet arse, foam dripping down her legs.

But then it stepped up a gear. The horse was getting aroused, his wang was starting to emerge pink and wet and HUGE, and the girl noticed this. She dipped her sponge in the bucket of suds and started ‘washing’ the horse’s massive wang gently, but as it got more and more aroused, she started properly wanking it, and with her left hand she was rubbing herself between the legs. By this time I was so close to cumming I couldn’t think straight and I must have made a noise because she suddenly spun round and saw me. Her face went from horror to surprise to relief to mischief in the blink of an eye and she spoke – hoarsely as it happens – ‘Come here Harry’.

I stumbled down the steps, holding onto my open trousers, my raging boner sticking out in front of me. All this time she hadn’t stopped wanking the horse. ‘Hurry up,’ she said and I walked up to her. She pulled her bikini top up and guided my hand to her breast, then reached down and began a double-wank, me and the stallion. Boy was she good.

The horse came like a fire extinguisher and I came too, spraying the girl’s midriff with cum. She slowed her manual manipulation and said, ‘OK, you’ve both had yours, now I want some.’ She led the horse back to his box then led me back up to the hayloft where she had me lick her on a clean blanket spread on the hay until she came like a train. She turned over onto all-fours and I didn't need to ask what she wanted; it was my first time and it's burned onto my memory - the smell of the hay and the horses, over-laid with the smell from her red, swollen snatch, the way the sunlight came through the windows...

But the memory I always return to is the sight of her wanking the horse and rubbing herself through her bikini pants.

Better than naked billiards any day.
(HRH Prince Harold Bow down to me you bastards, Tue 28 Aug 2012, 15:26, 6 replies)

An insight...
Aw, this is quite sweet, reading about you chaps like to have a tug at. I am pleasantly surprised by how romantic some of the tales are - unrequited love/lust, near misses, other boy's mums and shop assistants.

I always wondered if Mr Free Pens did nice things just to get in my knickers? Well, now I know that is only true most of the time, the rest of the time is it because a)he likes to because it's romantic b)I remind him of childhood friend's mum c)from behind I look like the lady on the deli counter in Tesco.

Your wonderful tales of filth leave me all warm and fuzzy inside.
(Free pens 100, 101, 102 is still counting on, Tue 28 Aug 2012, 15:05, 14 replies)

So close...
The flat we shared was large, but sparsely furnished. A fold-out futon sofa served our needs for the living room, and one evening we ended up folding it out so that we could both lay down on it. I took the back position, with her in front; I was taller so we could both see the TV.

I barely breathed. My whole reason for moving to Manchester, leaving everything behind me, was so that I could spend time with her. My love was apparently unrequited, and I'd seen her go through some pretty appalling relationships. And now... now I was spooning her in our flat, with my most vivid fantasies dancing in front of my eyes like Christmas baubles.

I couldn't help it. It had a mind of its own. Nestled snugly between her buttocks, my penis rose, engorged and ready for what it was designed to do. The slightest movement caused my already sensitive glans to rub against the front of my pyjamas, sending sparks of pleasure down my root and right through my loins. I was so hard that it began to ache. She moved slightly to accommodate me more fully.

My breathing had almost stopped. I was acutely aware of myself and my proximity to her, and trying to keep as still as possible lest everything should fade away like in so many of my dreams. She stretched at last, swung off the sofa leaving my erection pointing at her like a finger of accusation.

I apologised. She knew of my feelings, and had suggested the folding out of the sofa. She brushed it off, and said that she was going to go to bed. Would I like to come with her?

My penis jolted like it had been wired up to the mains. Even then, I couldn't believe that she was actually leading me on. She must just like the companionship, the pleasure and warmth of spending time in close proximity with another person. We went through to the bedroom.

The next half an hour were exquisite torture. We stroked each other, me in my pyjama bottoms, her in her bra and panties, never daring to go near to the major, obvious erogenous zones. Stomach, arms, cheeks... all were fair game though as we ignored the steamy, horny elephant in the room. Until I moved my hand to between her legs and traced the outline of her vulva through the lace of her pants.

Within milliseconds we were kissing with all the pent up passion that had been held in coming to boiling point. My pyjama bottoms were pulled down, and she started to tug away at my straining cock while I groaned and tried not to cum.

"Have you... got anything?" she asked. I didn't. The only thing I had was a comedy johnny bought from a pub toilet machine that looked like an alien and felt like a rubber balloon. 'Not for prophylactic use', it said in clear letters on the box. Fuck.

Now, in my mind, I said 'no, but it doesn't matter - we don't have to screw. There's plenty of other things we can do, and first of all I want to make you cum with my tongue.' What I actually did was mutter that I didn't, and instantly go limp in her hand. The moment was completely ruined, and I said I was going to go to my own bed and see her in the morning. About a month later, I moved back to my home town, having never discussed what had happened with her.

It remains one of the most intensely erotic experiences of my life, though. I think if I did have a packet of three, and we had gone all the way, it wouldn't have been burnt into my mind so vividly even now, ten years after it happened. I've had some cracking wanks on the strength of it. I wonder if she ever thinks about it and gets sweaty-handed herself?
( CaptainCrackerjack live trout, slow motion, Tue 28 Aug 2012, 13:29, 18 replies)

I don't enjoy onanism, auto-eroticism, loping the pony or jacking off
but to maintain a healthy prostate it is imperative to ejaculate at least once a day. The wom-n willing to oblige me sometimes don't have the stamina so occasionally I am obliged to take it manually.
(the other guy not the one that gave you coochie warts, Tue 28 Aug 2012, 0:01, 6 replies)

Have a roasted pea
tinyurl.com/9ddnaw5
(Vigilante Man weeps because you're stupid., Mon 27 Aug 2012, 23:29, Reply)

When Delia makes her own sausages, running her firm practised hand down the piping, squeezing out the oozing pork mix into the intestine sock

( cumquat may will not be commenting further on the allegations, Mon 27 Aug 2012, 23:17, 1 reply)

Got out of the shower
Saw myself in the mirror.

Went back into the shower.

God I'm beautiful.
(thePontificator, Mon 27 Aug 2012, 18:27, 7 replies)

I work in a sperm bank.
I've swapped all the deposits for my own.
(FUN TIMES FUN FUN FUN, Mon 27 Aug 2012, 17:56, 2 replies)

Now I've had my fair share of women
But just imagine my surprise when...

[to continue wanking please turn to Razzle vol 13 issue 6, page 33]
[to preserve your modesty please turn to Traction Engines issue 1643, page 12]
(Eukanuba, Mon 27 Aug 2012, 17:16, Reply)

Dirty little minx
At 19 I spent nearly a year abroad working as a diving instructor. I was also swimming a couple of miles a day and doing other training, consequently I left the UK a skinny youth and came back a bronzed Adonis.
On my return I visited an ex, Sarah, who was at universtity. To say she was pleased to see my new beautiful body was an understatement, and she literally dragged me into her bedroom to test it out.
The next morning I met her housemates, Jen who was about 26 and Jen's younger sister who was about my age. while I was munching my corn flakes, Jen was looking me up and down and started making a purring noise. Sarah grinned and said "sounds like Jen's pussy likes you"....this surprised me to say the least. Then Jen said, "can I have a go on him, PLEASE". Sarah put on a faux petulant voice and said " OK if you must, but send him straight back to me when you're done. My head was spinning and I was having problems swallowing my cornflakes, what the fuck was going on. But before I had time to take it all in Jen's little sister chirps "what about me!". Once more Sarah gave her permission and the sisters jumped up from the table and scampered off to their respective rooms.
I was struggleing to take it all in, but Sarah assured me it wasn't a practical joke, she really didn't mind and I better get myself to jen's room. So I did. When me and Jen were finished I went straight to her sisters room. She was waiting for me, half covered with a sheet. As I got onto the bed she asked "did you have a shower after shagging Jen?" "No" I replied, a little worried this might put her off, "good!" she exclaimed grabbing me and guiding my cock into her mouth, sucking hard. The glorious filthiness of the moment meant I lasted about five seconds, but I'll take those seconds to my grave.
( Ring Of Fire A petty, drooling belming butthurt retard., Mon 27 Aug 2012, 16:38, 8 replies)

2 girls 1 cup
...dot-com
(RabidRodent I'm the person your mother warned you about, Mon 27 Aug 2012, 16:05, 7 replies)

This post is just so Shambo can ignore me.
Shambles - everyone else can see this work of wonder except you.
Sucks, donut.
I'm almost turgid thinking about it.
(Misery McUglywife an attention seeking sociopathic fuckstain., Mon 27 Aug 2012, 12:31, 16 replies)

underwater diver
correct me if i am wrong but i thought the brief was about wankj bank memmorys not fucking essays?
any how one of my favourits
in a class aged 13 doing some thing about jaques cuastic and his crazy french divers i turned the page of the bookand there before me was a image of pure sexual heaven of such proportions that i got an instant boner that would not go down for a long time after closeing the book and even now all these years after when i recall that picture i get teh horn.
what was so special about this pic?
nothing sexy rude no tits out or fanny showing.
no, what did it for me was the lady in her wet suite with a mask on and doing her thing under water but the shape of her breasts and the line of her inguinel curve showed up in the wet suite and that folks was the sexyest pic that i had seen , the gentle swell of her breasts under the neophrene the almost flat tummy curveing down to the top of her thigh at the groin , some may say i am a kinky pervy weirdo for this but at that age we all get the horn for differant reasons and that was one, i have even got past girlfriends in to diveing just to relive that image and it works mostly but isnt as satisfying as i recall the boriginal to be, i dcan not even remember the name of the book so i have no chance of finding out if it was as good as i remember.
still thats what the wank banki is for,
excuse me i am of to make an outher deposit
( fluffybunnykiller Is feasting on the clitoris of life, Mon 27 Aug 2012, 12:28, 10 replies)

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( The Mock TurtIe ™ --- Thinks you are a cunt, on, Sun 26 Aug 2012, 23:59, 3 replies)

28
In the shower in the bathroom Jamie and Bobby share Bobby's admiring the tans we acquired on the yacht today, at the shocking whiteness where our boxer-briefs blocked out the sun, at the white imprints Jamie's bikini left behind, the paleness almost glowing in the semidarkness of the bathroom, the water from the massive chrome head smashing down on us and both our cocks are sticking up at sharp angles and Bobby's pulling on his prick, stiff and thick, his balls banging tightly beneath it, the muscles in his shoulders flexing as he strokes himself off and he's looking at me, our eyes meeting, and in a thick voice he grunts, "Look at your dick, man," and I look down at the cock I'm jerking off and past that, at my thickly muscled legs.

In the shower Bobby lets me make out with Jamie and Bobby's head is between her legs and Jamie's knees buckle a couple of times and Bobby keeps propping her up with an arm and his face is pushed up into her cunt and she's arching her back, pushing herself onto his tongue, and one of his hands is gripping my cock, soaping it up, and then Bobby starts sucking it and it gets so hard I can feel the pulse in it and then it gets even harder, the shaft keeps thickening and Bobby pulls it out of his mouth and studies it, squeezing it, and then he flicks his tongue over the head and then he lifts it up by the tip and starts flicking his tongue in brief, precise movements over the place where the head meets the shaft as Jamie hungrily moans "do it do it" while fingering herself in the semi-darkness and then Bobby places the entire shaft into his mouth, taking as much of my cock as he comfortably can, sucking eagerly, wetly, while crouching down on his haunches, still stroking his own prick, and below it the curves of his thighs keep swelling as he repositions himself. I'm bending my neck back, letting the water stream down my chest, and when I look back down Bobby's looking up at me and grinning, his hair wet and pressed down on his forehead, his tongue extended, pink against his face. Then Bobby motions for me to turn around so that he can spread the checks of my ass and I can feel him extending his tongue up in it and then he removes his tongue and sticks his index finger halfway up my asshole and keeps fingerfucking me until he's pushed the entire finger as far as it can go, causing my cock to keep twitching uncontrollably.

I drop to my knees and start licking Jamie's pussy, my fingers spreading her lips, and as her hands massage my hair I lean her against the shower wall-Bobby still behind me on his knees, his finger moving in and out of my asshole, another hand running over my hard, cubed abs-and I keep running my tongue from her clit to her asshole and placing one of her legs over my shoulder I suck her clit into my mouth as I fuck her with two then three fingers and then I move my tongue into her asshole, fucking it with my tongue while my fingers tug on her clit, and when I stand up Bobby's finger slips out of my hole and I turn Jamie around and squatting down behind her I spread her small, firm ass cheeks open and start pumping my tongue in and out of her asshole and then I slide my tongue deep inside her anus and keep it there while rubbing her clit until she comes.

After we dry off we move into Jamie and Bobby's bedroom, next to the giant bed which has been stripped of its sheets, and all the lights in the room are on so we can see everything and Jamie's squeezing my cock, sucking on its head, and I'm watching Bobby walk over to a drawer and when he bends down his ass cheeks spread wide, briefly exposing his asshole as he picks up a bottle of lotion, and when he turns around his cock is sticking up in a full erection and he strides back to us as I'm watching Jamie put one finger inside her pussy and then pull it out and then she starts stroking her clit and then she brings that finger up to my mouth and I start sucking on it. She sticks her finger back into her vagina and when she pulls it out she offers it to me again and I take her hand, licking the saltiness from her finger, sucking on it, and then I pull her face to mine and while I kiss her my hands slide down to her ass, then up to her waist and then up to the heavy firmness of her tits, my palms passing lightly over her tiny nipples, causing them to harden, while she keeps trembling, moaning. Then I lay her on the bed and kneeling at the side of it I smell her cunt lips, inhaling deeply, beads of water still clinging to her pubic hair, and I'm breathing gently on her and with one finger I trace the outline of her labia, not parting them yet, just teasing, and then I slide one finger deep into her pussy, playing with her clit as I watch it deepen in color, and she's lying back on the bed, her eyes closed, and then I'm strumming my tongue along her clit and then I lift her hips up and I'm spreading her ass open until I can see the pink inside it.

I move my mouth back up to her tits, sucking hard on the nipples while squeezing the breasts beneath them, and then I slide down again, my tongue traveling down the line bisecting her body, and Jamie raises then spreads her legs, her clit totally engorged now, but I barely touch it at first, deliberately avoiding it, causing Jamie to shift around continuously, trying to place herself against my tongue, whimpering, and when my tongue lightly laps at it her clit gets firmer, bigger, and my hands are squeezing the backs of her legs and then the insides of her thighs and I'm still fucking her with my tongue and when I lift her hips up again I start sucking on her asshole. Bobby's leaning in, staring intently as my tongue goes in and out of her anus while he strokes his prick off. "God, you're so wet," I'm whispering. "You're so fucking wet." I start pumping a finger into her vagina and Jamie's bucking her hips as I move my mouth up and suck the whole labia into my mouth and then I lick her clit again, causing Jamie to thrash out another orgasm.

In front of me Jamie steps into Bobby's arms and he places a huge hand under her chin and tilts her face upward and he kisses her deeply, their pink tongues entwined, and Jamie's hand falls onto Bobby's cock and she squeezes it and then she eases Bobby down onto the bed next to where I'm lying, his head at my feet, his dick at my face, and Jamie drops to her knees beside the bed and starts licking the sides of Bobby's prick while she's staring at me and Bobby's moaning and he's tonguing my feet and Jamie raises then lowers her mouth, taking in as much of his cock as she can while Bobby's hips keep thrusting upward. She climbs onto the bed and raises herself over Bobby's dick then slowly lowers herself, her eyes riveted on mine as his cock slides into her pussy, and then she pulls it out until she's rubbing her slit over the head and then she falls onto it again and it slides into her effortlessly and then she stops, stays still, letting her cunt accustom itself, and then she starts riding Bobby's cock, rising up to its tip then lowering herself down hard onto his pelvis, Bobby groaning as he pumps into her, and suddenly all her muscles contract at once and she's trying not to come but she loses control and starts yelling "fuck me fuck me fuck" and somewhere across the room a beeper goes off, is ignored.

I'm on my knees in front of Bobby and he's urging me to lift his penis up so I can smell his balls and then he pushes my head back and slides his cock all the way into my mouth and I'm gagging, choking for air, but Bobby keeps it there until my throat relaxes, his hands on either side of my head guiding me up and down on his penis, then pulling it way out but keeping the head in my mouth and then pushing his cock back into my throat until my upper lip is buried in his pubic hair and my nose is pressing against his hard, taut abdomen, his balls tight against my chin. When I look up, his head is thrown back, only the point of his chin visible above the thickly corded column of his neck. Bobby's abdominal muscles taper down from under his chest to the narrower ones at the base of his stomach and one of my hands is rubbing over them, my other hand on the place where his back fleshes out into the curves of his ass, and I'm swallowing hard, my lips slicked over with my own spit and Bobby's pre-come, and I run my tongue around the head, sucking up and down, going all the way to the base of it in a slow, steady motion, my nose buried in Bobby's sweaty pubic hair, and then he starts fucking my face harder.

Bobby falls back on the bed and hoists me up, positioning me so he can start sucking my dick while I'm sucking his, and he's deep-throating me, his head going all the way down and all the way up each time, sucking hard on my cock as it emerges from his mouth coated with saliva and then swallowing it as he goes back down, our hips rotating slightly, in rhythm. Then Bobby rolls over and lies flat on his stomach, one knee cocked, his balls resting on the bed beneath the crack of his ass, and Jamie's spreading the cheeks of Bobby's ass apart and, panting, I lean down and kiss his asshole, immediately sticking my tongue in it, and Bobby's responding by raising his hips until he's on his knees and elbows and I start drilling his asshole with my tongue, feeling it expand slightly then contract and then expand again and then Jamie moves to the top of the bed and spreads her legs in front of his face, holding his head, and he tries to get at her pussy but she's sitting on it and he moves backward taking Jamie with him until she's lying on her back, raising and spreading her legs in front of Bobby's face, and he starts eating her pussy until he turns her over onto her hands and knees and starts eating her pussy from behind and he's emitting loud groaning noises that are muffled from between her legs and I start lubing Bobby's asshole with the lotion he brought to the bed.

I'm sitting back on my heels and Jamie leans over and starts sucking my cock, spitting on it until it's slathered with saliva, and then I stand on my knees and push Jamie away, keeping Bobby's ass spread with the fingers of one hand and lubing my cock up with the other, and then I guide the head of my penis up against his asshole, grasping his hips, holding them steady, shoving gently forward until I can't help myself-I start fucking him really hard, my stomach slapping up against his ass while Jamie holds on to me, bringing me back each time I lunge forward. I let go of one hip and reach down and around to find Bobby's hand stroking his stiff dick, jerking it off, matching each stroke with my thrusts, and I close my hand around Bobby's and the rocking motion we're making causes my hand to automatically go back and forth and I start riding him harder, breathing so fast I think my heart's going to stop, totally flushed. "Easy, easy," I hear him moan. "Don't come yet".

Bobby grabs my cock and helps me guide it into Jamie's pussy and I slide my penis up into her while holding her thighs from beneath, reaching my arms around them, doubling her up, and then I grab both her tits and start sucking on them while I'm fucking her, her cunt sucking on my cock as she rocks from side to side, her pussy totally responding and sucking me in when I pull back, and then I'm slamming into her, grunting with each thrust, and her face is bright red and she's crying out, heaving against me, and then I pull out and turn her over, spreading her ass cheeks with the thumb and finger of one hand and while I'm sliding a finger in and out Bobby slathers my cock with more lube and, grasping Jamie's hips while rotating my own, I push my rock-hard cock slowly into Jamie's rectum, feeling it stretch out, not even waiting until she's loosened up to start fucking her ass really hard. Bobby leans down, watching my dick disappear then reappear, Jamie's asshole clinging to it, and then positions himself at the head of the bed and grasping the headboard for leverage he slides his hips forward, raising and spreading his legs so Jamie can eat out his asshole while he jerks off. Releasing a hip, I reach down and squeeze Jamie's breasts again, running my hand down her stomach until I find her clit, and with two fingers I start rubbing it, then fingerfucking her while she continues eating Bobby's ass out, sometimes sucking his dick.

Jamie stands up on the bed and straddles Bobby at hip level. She lowers herself over his cock and grasps it with one hand and then feeds it up into her cunt until she's sitting down on it, leaning forward, flattening out on Bobby, her breasts pushed into his face, and Bobby holds them with both hands while sucking on her nipples. I'm crouching between Bobby's legs inside Jamie's and I spread her cheeks and start fingering her asshole, which is pushed out and distended from the pressure of having Bobby's large cock filling her. I sit back on my heels, my erection twitching, and when I spread Jamie's cheeks even wider she raises her hips, causing Bobby to slide out of her until only the head of his cock remains inserted between the lips of her cunt and then my cock slides effortlessly back up into Jamie's ass. Carefully Jamie settles back down on Bobby's cock while I bounce gently up and down, Bobby's cock going all the way in while my dick slides halfway out, and we can both feel Jamie's vaginal muscles contracting powerfully during her orgasm as she convulses between us.

"Here, lift up," Bobby's saying as I raise my hips, and he quickly slides a towel under my ass and I'm touching the contours of his chest, tracing the line bisecting his body, and he's spreading my legs while leaning over and kissing me hard on the mouth, his lips thick and wet, and one finger, then two fingers, start moving in and out of my asshole and both of us are glistening with sweat and my head's in Jamie's lap and she's holding me, whispering things in my ear, leaning over and stroking my erection. "Yeah, show me that dick, Victor," Bobby says. "Keep stroking it, that's it. Spread your legs. Wider. Lift them up. Let me see your asshole." He lifts my legs up and pushes my knees back and I can feel him spreading my legs open, inspecting that area. "Yeah, you've got a nice pink butthole, man. I'm looking at it right now. You want me to fuck it, huh?" I'm bracing myself, gazing intently up at Bobby, who is expressionless, and I'm not sure how many fingers are in my ass right now and his hand starts moving in a circular motion, fingers moving deeper until I have to grab his wrist, whispering "Easy, man, easy" and with his other hand he keeps twisting my nipples until they're sore and burning and my head's lodged in Jamie's armpit and I have to strain my muscles to keep from coming too soon.

"Wait," I groan, lifting my head up. "Do you have a condom?"

"What?" he asks. "Oh man, do you care?"

"It's okay." I lean back.

"You want me to fuck you?" he's asking.

"Yeah, it's okay."

"You want me to fuck you with this cock?" he's asking, hoisting my legs up over his shoulders.

"Yeah, fuck me."

Jamie watches carefully as Bobby slides his long, thick cock in and out of my asshole and then starts increasing the length and depth of his thrusts, pulling his prick almost all the way out and then slamming it in again, his cock pumping my prostate, and I'm looking up at him and shouting out and his abs are straining with each thrust and he tries to steady himself by holding on to my shoulders, the muscles in his arms bulging with the effort, and his eyebrows are furrowed and his face-usually impassive-now scowls briefly with pleasure. "Yeah, fuck him, fuck him harder," Jamie's chanting. Bobby keeps slipping his cock in and out of me, both of us groaning with relief, intensity rising, and then I'm yelling out, convulsing uncontrollably, both of us bucking wildly as I start ejaculating, shooting up onto my shoulders and then my chest as Bobby keeps fucking me, my anus contracting around his thrusting cock. "Yeah, that's it, that's it, man," Bobby groans, coming, collapsing on top of me.
(dozers, do fuck off ur a nob m8, Sun 26 Aug 2012, 20:40, 13 replies)