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  Stephen licked her expertly, taking her clitoris between his teeth and starting to suck, slowly at first and then more persistently, building up an even rhythm until Nicky thought she would dissolve in one enormously sweet climax. She thrust herself up to him, kissing his mouth with her vulva, a wet and languorous kiss. When she felt his finger probing her anus and then slide up into her rectum she cried out with pleasure and climaxed in great spasming heaves.

  “Please,” she begged. “I want you all to fuck me. Fuck my mouth, my cunt, my ass. All of you together. Fill me up with your hot, hard cocks!”

  “Mmmm,” he said. “We’d like that,” and climbed off the sofa so that he could help her take her dress off completely. Then he and the boys quickly undressed, Richard and Mark as lean and muscular as their father, their cocks as hard and ready. Naked, the two boys sat back in their chairs, masturbating themselves slowly as they watched their father start making love to Nicky.

  She sat on the edge of the sofa and took Stephen’s cock in her hand while he stood in front of her. It was big and long and already oozing with driblets of salty sperm. She licked them off, savoring their flavor and then took as much as she could into her mouth. Stephen’s balls smelled of cologne mixed in with the scent of his arousal coming from his asshole. It made Nicky even hotter and she bobbed her head up and down on the length of his prick, encouraging him to fuck her face.

  Soon the thrusts of his hips became faster, his balls slapping against the saliva and semen dripping from her chin and Nicky was convinced Stephen was about to come. But his control was superhuman and he gently caressed her hair with his hands, indicating that he wanted her to lie down again.

  He entered her straight away and Nicky abandoned herself to him. Within seconds she was moaning and thrashing in another incredible climax. This time she felt sure he would be unable to hold back, but he simply leaned his face close to her ear and whispered, “Turn over.”

  She did, her eyes meeting those of the two boys as she rested her head on her arm. Then she groaned with joy as Stephen settled himself between her legs and pulled open the cheeks of her beautiful ass, spending two or three long minutes just inhaling the warm fragrance of her aroused rosehole. Desperate to have him lick her ass, Nicky was about to reach back to pull her cheeks open to encourage him when he suddenly he lowered his face and put his tongue against the puckered opening, licking gently over the sensitive surface, his tastebuds savoring the rich flavor of her anus.

  Back and forth he dragged his tongue, dipping it into the juice streaming from her cunt and then sliding up and licking deep into her asshole, forcing the tight muscle to part as he pushed his tongue into her rectum like a miniature cock, fucking her with it time and time again.

  Her body already sexed up to an almost unbearable pitch by his oral pleasuring of her super-sensitive sphincter and deeply aroused by being so totally on display, Nicky could barely stop herself from screaming when Stephen suddenly lifted himself up, took his engorged prick in his hand, rubbed the wetness seeping from the engorged tip over her rosehole and began to push his sex into her anus. Meeting no resistance, his great hot cock slid snugly into her rectum until the head was buried in her bowels and Nicky cried, “Fuck my ass, Stephen. Fuck it hard!”

  Her bottom wonderfully full of her English lover’s cock, Nicky felt excited beyond belief as she watched the two extremely aroused boys sitting opposite her masturbate to the sight of her being furiously fucked in the ass by their father. She could tell from the way they were breathing hard, their hands stroking their cocks faster and faster, that they were close to coming as they hungrily watched their father’s hips rising and falling as he drove his thick hard cock repeatedly back and forth in her back passage. And she could tell Stephen was obviously close to coming too, the huge head of his cock throbbing deep in her bowels as he buggered her with alternating long, smooth and then short, hard strokes.

  Within seconds there was an explosion of come from each of the boy’s cocks, great streams of white semen spurting out over their bellies and chests. At the same time Stephen groaned loudly and Nicky felt as if her back passage was going to burst as he thrust every last inch of his cock inside her clasping rectum, his hips jerking and shaking as he pumped the contents of his balls out into her bowels. Nicky’s rectal orgasm seemed almost mild compared to the flood of sperm she could feel him pouring into her.

  When at last Stephen’s orgasm subsided, he gently withdrew his cock from her ass, still quivering with arousal and now covered with the goo he had churned up in her asshole and moved round from behind Nicky so that he could sit by her head, his hand caressing her hair as she basked in the pleasure of having been expertly and thoroughly buggered.

  “That was incredible,” she said softly. “I’ve never had a man’s cock that deep in my ass before. And it never felt as good.”

  Stephen lay back, his chest heaving, the thick length of his cock snaking along his thigh. “The pleasure was all mine, madam,” he said, smiling at her.

  “It will be,” Nicky said, propping herself up on her elbows and moving her face close to his richly-fragranced fuckpole.

  Before tonight Nicky would have thought twice about wanting to suck a man’s cock that had been buried in the depths of her ass but not now: she wanted it in her mouth, wanted to know what her ass tasted like, wanted the scent of her ass to fill her nostrils as Stephen’s prick filled her mouth. She closed her eyes with pleasure as she leaned down and slid her lips over the hard still-hard cock that reared up in front of her face, sucking it deep into her throat.

  She was delighted when the two boys quickly took advantage of her occupation with their father’s prick to join them on the sofa, Richard gently prizing her legs apart and settling his mouth over her sperm-filled anus, Mark bending his head to her buttocks, sucking and biting their flawlessly smooth skin every bit as expertly as their father had done.

  As she bobbed her head up and down on Stephen’s cock, the gentleness of his touch showing her how much he was enjoying what she was doing, Nicky felt like she never wanted to move, she just wanted to suck her lover’s cock and his sons sucking her in return, but she also knew it was time to move their lovemaking up to a higher gear.

  Allowing Stephen’s now clean fuckpole to slide from between her lips with a loud slurping noise, Nicky sat up.

  “Richard darling,” she said. “Stand up in front of me.”

  Mark and his father both watched as Richard did as he was told, looking down with excited pleasure as Nicky sat up and took his balls in her hand. She watched his face as she stroked down his scrotum and gently inserted a finger inside his anus. The effect was electric. Instantly his penis seemed to jump towards her, poised in readiness in front of her parted lips.

  Richard’s glans glistened and, with her finger still inside him, Nicky started to lick the underside of his penis. A thick blob of salty fluid appeared at the tip, which she licked up and drank. His come tasted different to his father’s, even sweeter. After teasing him like this for a while, she went down on him, taking as much into her mouth as she could manage even though his cock was enormous.

  Nicky started to suck, and as she inserted another finger inside him she saw his eyes close in ecstasy and felt his hands grip her hair. She moved her head up and down, sucking harder and faster.

  She took him deeper and deeper inside her mouth as he pumped at her and she felt the heat rising between her legs again. His prick stiffened even more and he thrust it into the back of her throat, his come spurting out in thick, salty blobs which she swallowed greedily. She sucked and sucked, draining every last drop of semen from his pumping balls.

  Then Nicky raised her head and gestured to Mark to lie down on his back on the sofa. Smiling at her, he complied. His cock was firm and stiff, and, straddling his body, she impaled herself on its length. She rode him hard, the juices pouring from her wide-stretched cunt. She was insatiable and desperate to have her every orifice filled. She beckoned to Stephen who got
up and moved round so that he was level with her mouth. He slid his cock in between her lips once more, and as she licked, caressed and sucked his prick, out of the corner of her eye she saw Richard behind her, once again massively erect.

  Nicky leaned towards his brother and raised her buttocks. She wiggled and writhed as she fucked Mark and sucked his father, pointing to her ass.

  Richard needed no encouragement. Instantly he climbed on the sofa and settled himself between her legs, then thrust his proud prick inside her. She couldn’t describe the delicious thrill as his cock slid deep into her ass, her sphincter so tight and his cock so hard. At first it was almost painful to have another cock in her bowels but then it was just heavenly as with all the strength of youth Richard buggered her with long, deep, powerful strokes.

  In rhythm Nicky fucked her three lovers. She felt as if she was just a writhing mass of very wet holes stuffed full with very hard cocks. The three men thrust and ploughed themselves into her compliant body, filling her with so much masculine flesh she felt as if she was going to explode. And then her clitoris, vagina and bowels felt as if they were on fire and she started to come. She rode the cock in her cunt harder and harder, she thrust her ass back onto the thick prick filling it to cram her rectum with every last hot hard inch. She clasped Stephen’s hips and pulled him further and further into her mouth.

  Her massive orgasm set off everyone else’s climaxes. Stephen’s semen hit the back of her throat as the boy beneath her shuddered and thrust, pouring out his come inside her. And then the blond in her back passage thrust for the last time. His semen exploded into her churning bowels as her own orgasm reached its crescendo and then slowly subsided.

  It was over. Nicky collapsed on top of Mark, Stephen’s cock falling from her sperm-filled mouth, Richard’s hips still jerking as he bathed his prick in the double load of semen deposited in her overflowing asshole. Letting her head rest on Mark’s chest, Nicky closed her eyes and fell into a deeply sexually satisfied sleep.

  Just after dawn she awoke to find herself in her bed, the strong warm bodies of her three lovers entwined around her. She scrutinized their sleeping faces. All three were beautiful in their own way. Slowly, she reached down and took hold of Stephen’s cock. As she stroked it lightly it came to life, and she reached out for Richard’s and then Mark’s. When Stephen and his sons stirred at her touch, Nicky licked her lips, her cunt and asshole once again tingling with anticipation for the incredible delights that lay ahead...

  Party Games

  Emma was uncharacteristically quiet in the car. She knew from the way Tom kept glancing at her that he was concerned; usually she was bubbling with excited anticipation, the scent of her wet pussy mixing with the subtle perfume she wore assuring him she was looking forward to being fucked and buggered by anyone who wanted her at the swinger’s party in the same way he was looking forward to burying his cock in some very welcoming cunt and asshole.

  Emma didn’t know why she felt uncertain about attending the party. Max and Tanya Richardson were gracious hosts who took care to invite only people with something special to offer. In Tom’s case it was the length and thickness of his nine-inch cock which Tanya loved to sit astride, her beautiful buttocks bouncing against his belly as her pussy enveloped the head and shaft with its wet warmth. Emma’s willingness to take any number of cocks into her asshole, sometimes more than one at once, made her irresistible to Max and it was usually within moments of her arrival that he led her to his study, arranged her facedown and bare-bottomed on his huge mahogany desk, slid his penis into her already well-lubricated back passage, and pistoned back and forth until, with a roar of delight, he inundated her bowels with his semen. As soon as Max had finished buggering her, Emma always sought out Tom who adored sliding his cock into the creamy mass filling her rectum, the pleasure of his climax heightened by the expectation of swallowing the richly-flavored double load Emma would expel afterwards into his mouth.

  It wasn’t that Emma was reluctant to meet the men Tanya, well aware of her guest’s fondness for South Asian prick, would have invited. Emma was voracious if she saw a long, circumcised dark olive-skinned cock, its pendant balls full to bursting with sweet-tasting come. She loved taking such cocks in her mouth after they had been deep in her ass, slowly bringing the men to orgasm so she could savor their sperm as it slid, thick and salty, down her throat.

  As Tom turned the car into the long driveway of Max and Tanya’s home Emma realized what was upsetting her was a childish disappointment, something silly she should have been able to brush off with a laugh.

  Earlier in the day she had rung her parents, wanting to see them for Sunday lunch. Her mother’s roast beef and her father’s vintage wines not only meant good food but happy loving company, a way of recharging her batteries that had carried Emma through life’s ups and downs ever since she left home. After the meal Tom and her father would play chess together while she and her mother sat in the kitchen gossiping, then they would all go for a long walk through the woods that backed onto the fence at the bottom of her parent’s garden. Emma had explored those woods since she was a little girl and loved to see the old, familiar trees and carpet of wild flowers. And, later, she and Tom would take their leave with hugs and kisses, drive home and curl up in bed together, Emma holding the cheeks of her bottom open as Tom pressed himself against her back, filling his hands with her breasts as his huge cock entered her rectum, sodomizing her as the perfect end to the day.

  But her mother had apologized and said she couldn’t do lunch this Sunday.

  “We’ve got tickets for the opera, darling,” she’d said. “Bizet’s ‘Carmen’. You know how your Dad loves Latino sluts in low-cut blouses, their skirts slit up to the thigh, singing about jealousy and doomed love. I’ve often thought he’d like me to dress up as one but I wouldn’t know the ‘Habanera’ from a hole in the ground. Could we postpone until next Sunday?”

  “Of course, Mummy. That would be lovely,” Emma said, doing her best to hide her disappointment.

  The point was that Emma had wanted to visit her parents so she could talk to her father, alone.

  Earlier that day, she had been looking for an envelope in the drawers of Tom’s desk. In the big middle drawer was an envelope addressed to her father. Curious, Emma looked inside and found at least 20 photo prints, all of her, taken on a recent holiday to Spain. In several she was sunning herself on the beach, smiling for the camera, with only a g-string covering her pussy. In others she was wearing a low-cut top that showed off her boobs and shorts so small they made the cheeks of her bottom look plump and curvy. The last few shots Tom had taken secretly when she was in the shower, her back to the camera, her legs slightly open and her arms out of sight. From the way she was standing, water cascading from her wet hair down her back, there was no doubt Emma had just masturbated to orgasm. With the pictures was a note: ‘Alex - for your collection. Best wishes, Tom’.

  Emma loved her mother deeply, but she adored her father. Tall, well-built, still slim and very handsome in his early-50s, Alex Boswell was Emma’s model for the perfect man, a template, Emma recognised, that was blurred when it came to the boundary between love and sexual desire. If her father had a collection of such pictures, which Tom had been adding to, did it mean her father’s love for her had turned into lust? She always assumed she had inherited her love of sex from her mother, but now she realised it could just as easily have been from her father who, she had no doubt, dominated her voluptuous mother in bed. Had he also collected pictures of her older sister, Rachel? Had he, indeed, fucked Rachel?

  Desperate to discuss with her father his feelings of sexual desire for her, Emma felt frustrated and annoyed she could not and now she sat, withdrawn into herself, as Tom parked the car, switched off the engine and turned toward her, his face reflecting his anxiety.

  “You did want to come this evening, didn’t you, sweetheart?” he asked. “Because if you want me to take you home I can always ring and say we had a breakdown on th
e way.”

  “No, no, I’m fine,” Emma said, leaning across to kiss him. “And anyway, this dress cost me a week’s salary so I better get my money’s worth...”

  “It looks beautiful, and so do you,” Tom said, kissing her softly, reaching up to stroke her breast through the sheer material. “And very, very sexy.”

  “Why thank you, kind sir,” Emma whispered, her eyes meeting his. “Just for that I’ll have to see if there’s a good looking teenage boy I can seduce who would enjoy having your big cock buggering his asshole while I’m sucking his balls dry...”

  Tom shivered with lust, which made Emma laugh.

  “Come on,” she said, and climbed out of the car, shut the door and walked across to ring Max and Tanya’s doorbell.

  “Hello you two,” Tanya Richardson said in welcome. “We’re so glad you could join us.”

  Tanya was a typical English rose. Strikingly pretty, petite, with shoulder-length ash-blonde hair, a flawless complexion and enormous breasts tipped with huge, pale pink nipples, she was passionate about horses, dogs and children, and adored incestuous sex and organizing orgies. Tanya and Emma kissed cheeks, and then she moved to welcome Tom, pressing her massive breasts, naked under the transparent gown she was wearing, into his chest and reached for his zipper, obviously intent on having him fuck her then and there. Tanya was well-known for having a cunt that gushed milky-white sexjuice when she was aroused and Emma knew Tom wouldn’t hesitate for a second to thrust his cock into her voracious, slippery-wet pussy.

  “Come and have a glass of champagne, darling,” Max said, not at all taken aback by his wife’s open display of lust. He took Emma by the arm and led her toward the open door of his study, openly admiring the little black dress she was wearing. Cut low in front to reveal the slopes of her breasts, ending just below the swell of her mons, the dress was as tight as a sheath and designed to highlight the feature most in demand at the party. A v-shape was cut up toward the waist in the back, leaving all the cleft and most of the cheeks of Emma’s buttocks completely bare. She felt like a slut wearing it, totally on display, but she knew the moment she found it on an erotic clothing website the dress was perfect and she had to order it.