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Party Favour
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Party Favors
I was the guest of honor at a surprise party last week in
honor of my 30th birthday. My girlfriend arranged the whole
thing and gave me the present every guy dreams of.
I walked into our apartment on Friday evening. Curtains
drawn, no lights, normal. I shut the door, turned on the lights
and my ears were blasted with the shout, "Surprise!" That alone
gave me a start. But when I turned around I saw my girlfriend,
Marcia, and three of her friends all wearing sexy lingerie,
stockings and high heels. My mouth just dropped open. I had met
the girls before, and had even seen them wearing skimpy bikinis,
which were far more revealing than the bras and panties and
camisoles they were wearing. More revealing, yes, but not nearly
as sexy.
Antonia, Tina for short, Marcia's Italian friend, had long,
black hair and full red lips. She wore a black bra which
strained to hold her breasts. Marcia had told me that Tina often
bemoaned her endowments, and she certainly filled that bra.
Black panties, dark stockings and black heels gave her an
incredible sensual presence, almost panther-like. Edie, a
childhood friend of Marcia's, wore a blue camisole which
complemented her bright red hair. Edie's breasts were as small
as Tina's were large. Nadine, a tall brunette, wore white
underwear beneath a see-through white night jacket. And Marcia-
--naughty Marcia wore a red bra which had openings through which
her erect nipples poked obscenely. Her red panties did little to
conceal her light brown bush and the stockings accentuated her
long legs.
"Happy birthday, lover," Marcia said, kissing me and letting
her tongue slide into my mouth. Of course, the sight of the four
scantily-clad women had aroused me. Marcia's tongue in my mouth
stiffened me even more but the clincher came when she just boldly
reached down, put her hand on the bulging length of my cock and
squeezed.
"He's hard, girls," she told them, stepping aside so they
could see the ridge inside my pants. "Well, birthday boy, you're
about to get a birthday present you'll never forget." Marcia
led me to the bedroom, still clasping my engorged cock. I was
still surprised and somewhat confused, but I wasn't about to put
up a resistance. The three women walked very close behind me,
their hands touching and exploring my body. In the bedroom, lit
only with candles, all four began removing my clothes. Tongues
traced my neck and ears, fingers caressed my arms and legs as
they stripped me until I stood there wearing only bulging briefs.
"Is it real?" the petite red-head asked. "Feel for
yourself," Marcia told her. Edie eagerly touched my cloth-
covered dick with her hand. "Ooh, Marcia, you sure are lucky,"
she said.
"Let me feel," Tina said, her long fingers grabbing and
kneading my cock expertly. "Hmm," she purred. "Hot 'n' hard,
the way a good man should be."
"I want to taste him," Nadine said. Marcia told me to sit
on the bed and to properly welcome the party guests. Then she
stuck an exposed nipple in my mouth. I sucked it to an even
stiffer rigidity before moving to the other breast. Then Marcia
stood up and turned her back to me. Her panty-clad ass was
beautiful and inches away. "Take them off with your teeth," she
told me. Leaning forward, I grasped the waistband of the red
panties between my teeth and tugged out and down, the flimsy
material sliding easily over the smooth cheeks of her ass. I
inhaled the fragrance of her cunt and I felt a wet spot begin to
form at my prick-tip.
I let go of her panties and they slid to the floor. Marcia
wiggled her butt and I knew what she wanted. I pursed my lips
and planted a loving kiss on each of her exquisite cheeks, firm
thanks to her exercise classes. She turned and presented me with
that tangled bush I love so much. Without needing to be told, I
burrowed between her legs and kissed her pussy, letting my
tongue lick at her moist slit.
Then Marcia backed away and I saw that Edie had removed her
camisole. Her breasts were indeed small, a scattering of
freckles on the mounds which were tipped by bright red nipples.
Edie stepped forward and I "welcomed" her pert guests with kisses
and long sucks. Edie lacked any pubic hair and from between her
folds protruded her stiff clitoris. She rested her foot on the
bed, giving me easy access to her furrow. She clutched my head
at the first touch of my lips. She moaned and ground her sweet
cunt against my mouth as she came.
Tina pulled Edie away, advising her that she would get more
later. Tina had removed her bra and presented me with her
pillowy boobs. I just couldn't resist pushing my face into the
valley between her soft tits. I inhaled her perfume as her soft
flesh pressed my cheeks and I eagerly lapped and sucked the
melons. Then she pushed my head down and my nose was tickled by
her cunt hair as I kissed her there. Nadine had stripped, told
me to suck her nipples, kiss her cunt and lick her feet.
Then Marcia took my briefs off. Strands of sticky pre-cum
stretched from my cock to my belly and to my shorts. Tina
pounced on my quivering cock like the early bird getting the
worm. She was sucking like a vacuum cleaner, but I knew I had to
last a good while, so I tried not to think about how damn good it
felt. Nadine pushed Tina aside and went for my balls. "I just
love to suck a man's sweaty balls," she said as she lapped my
wrinkled sac. Edie eased over and licked the drop of drizzle
that oozed from my dick. Her pink tongue was long and delicate
as she licked my knob then slowly enveloped the head. There was
experience behind her shyness, though, as her tongue knew all the
right places to go.
Marcia had been standing to the side, watching me have a
good time. Suddenly she went to the closet and returned with the
instant camera and began taking pictures of "the birthday boy
getting his candle blown.
"Okay, girls, stop," Marcia told them. Then she had me
stretch out on the bed and she climbed up and slid her tight cunt
down over my piece. "Marcia's Marsh," as I call her cunt, is
tight and juicy, especially when she's extremely horny. "Now,
Hon," she said to me, "you are about to have my puss and eat
some, too. I've bragged about that tongue of yours and we diced
this would be the perfect time for everyone to have fun. I'm
riding the rod, you get to eat three cunts until they come.
Which do you want first?"
I chose shy Edie who parked herself on my face and I wanted
to give her the tongue ride of her life. My tongue slithered
between her puffy lips, tasting her tangy juices, before I sent
all three inches of my oral muscle up her snatch hole. Edie's
body stiffened and I heard her cry out in pleasant surprise.
"Told you so," Marcia said to her friend as her muscled
channel gave my cock a loving squeeze. Edie's cunt went into
spasms as she immediately began to orgasm. Even though her
snatch threatened to pull my tongue out by the roots, I did
manage to wriggle it inside her honey hole and give her a tongue
fuck while she sent a flood of snatch soup down my throat.
Nadine was next. I caught a quick glimpse of Tina fingering
herself as she also plunged a dildo in and out of her black-
haired box. Nadine sat with her back toward Marcia and I reached
up and grabbed her ass cheeks as she humped my face. Her stiff
clit was long and fucked my nose as I tongue-fucked her quim.
When she came, her body jerked uncontrollably as she yelled, "Oh,
fuck, yes! Cumming! Fuck!"
Tina's cunt was the Black Hole of Sicily as she lowered
herself to my mouth. Juice dripped from her churned puss even
before she mashed it to my face. My hands quickly began mauling
her big tits and she rode my tongue like a trooper. Joy juice
gurgled from her puss, washed my face, ran down my neck and even
into my ears. It was spicy and hot and good. I must've
swallowed a gallon before she came, sending a gush of the stuff
down my throat.
Now, during all this, I still hadn't shot my wad. But when
Tina rolled off me I was able to concentrate on getting Marcia
and myself off. I grabbed her hips, she leaned forward a bit,
and we shifted into high gear. Some took some snapshots of us
just as I fired my pent-up load into "Marcia's Marsh."
Now, guess what, or I should say, who Edie, Nadine and Tina
want Marcia to give them on their birthdays?! Anniversary Surprise
Les and I have been happily married for ten years. I'm 31,
he's 33. My only "gripe" was that for the last few years the
zing had been lacking from our sex. Oh, we still got it on a
couple of times a week, but in seven years we pretty much had
indulged in every variation two people could imagine. We had
discussed swinging but Les's legal practice didn't need the risk,
plus the social diseases running around... Being a nurse I'm
conscious of that stuff. And it was my position as shift nurse
that found the solution.
Marisol is a lovely 25 year old nurse who joined the staff
last winter. She had just moved into the area after a divorce
and we became fast friends. Eventually, Marisol told me how her
husband had caught her in bed with another woman and when Marisol
admitted being bisexual, her husband filed for divorce.
Although she never made an overt come-on to me, Marisol did
say she found me to be very attractive and if I ever wanted her,
she would be willing. It wasn't long after that I had the idea.
I figured out how to bring a new zest to the marriage bed.
Actually, I thought up the plan after I had a vivid dream in
which I dreamed I was sucking Les's big 9 inch cock while Marisol
ate my snatch.
I invited Marisol to help me fix a special feast for our
tenth anniversary. Les loves Italian food and Marisol had some
great recipes. She had met Les, of course, and had told me she
thought he was a real hunk. Les, too, had told me he thought
Marisol was a fox. Her long, dark hair, petite body, heart
shaped face and smooth complexion do give her the appearance of
an innocent 20 year old. When Marisol suggested that she could
give us an anniversary gift we'd never forget, the gleam in her
eye spoke volumes. So much for innocence!
The big night arrived and the three of us had a delicious
feast. After dinner, we were drinking some wine when Marisol
asked if she could show us a videotape she had brought. We moved
to the living room and Les put the tape in the machine and then
sat between us on the sofa. I asked Marisol what was on the tape
but she just smiled and said, "I think you'll like it."
Suddenly, the screen was filled with an extreme close up of
Marisol's beautiful face. Her eyes were closed and she appeared
to be concentrating on something. I could see tiny droplets of
sweat on her upper lip and as the camera pulled away from her, I
could detect a jerking motion throughout her body. Marisol was
wearing a day-glow green dress. Her hair was loose, cascading
over her shoulders and a string of pearls graced her neck. She
was evidently in a room and as the camera pulled back still more
I saw that it was a bedroom. Marisol was on the bed and was
sitting on something, though the dress she wore covered
everything.
But not for long. Marisol opened her eyes and lifted the
hem of her dress. The camera zoomed in close to show that
Marisol was astride an auburn haired woman who was busily
tonguing Marisol's shaved pussy. I gasped. I heard Les moan and
I glanced down and saw him put his hand over the rising bulge in
his pants. The woman on the screen obviously enjoyed licking
Marisol's pussy and from the moans and comments on the tape my
friend was having a very good time.
"Yes-s-s, suck it," Marisol hissed breathily to the woman.
"Yeah, get that tongue in there." The camera zoomed in even
closer, filling the screen with the tongue in twat image that
caused my own juices to flow. My hand automatically wedged
itself between my legs. I heard Les groan and looked down to see
Marisol rubbing the straining length of Les's confined cock.
My attention was grabbed by the image on the screen when a
huge close-up of the plum shaped head of a cock appeared. As the
camera followed, it touched Marisol's flawless cheek. She turned
her head, opened her lips and that long cock slid inside smoothly
and with no resistance. I watched as Marisol sucked in most of
that huge cock, then I looked and saw that she had freed Les's
prick and was going down on him! As fascinating as the video
was, the real action was going on right next to me and I wasn't
about to miss out. I leaned over and kissed Les, letting my
tongue slide between his lips.
"Like it, Honey?" I asked, knowing full well he did. "Happy
anniversary, Dear." I slid down and put my head next to
Marisol's where I watched her skillfully devour my man's hot
shaft. "Can I have some of that?" I asked. Marisol lifted her
mouth from Les's cock, kissed me full on the lips and said she
was hungry for a furburger. I licked Les's cock while Marisol
slipped my dress off and Les watched as she buried her head in my
swampy cunt and started lapping away. I sank Les's cock into my
mouth and moaned.
Marisol sure knew how to eat pussy because I came in no
time. Les let loose with a flood of tangy spunk that I swallowed
thirstily, then we three headed to the bedroom. Since Les and I
had already come, we told Marisol that it was her turn. Naked
Marisol's body looked virginal. Her pink tipped tits were firm
and white. Her stomach was smooth and flat. Her dark bush was
trimmed for bikinis and the crimson of her inner flesh barely
peeked from between her labia. Even when Les and I parted her
thighs, her pussy stayed closed. Les spread her lips open with
his fingers and I moved close for a good look.
"Is this how my pussy looks, Les?" I asked as I stared at
her raw flesh up close and personal. Les didn't say anything but
stuck his tongue out and licked her glistening slit. "Is it
good?" I asked. "Why not taste for yourself?" he offered, making
room for me to get even closer. The scent from her pussy was
heady, familiar and forbidden. I could see fluid seeping from
her hole and I pressed my tongue there to taste her flow.
"Ooh, yes, Laura, eat me," Marisol gasped as her hands went
to my head. Her pussy tasted as sweet as I'd imagined and I
wanted more. I used my own fingers to spread her lips and I
flattened my tongue and licked the length of Marisol's twat. My
taste buds tingled and I inhaled the hot cunt smell which spurred
me on. My lips locked around Marisol's stiff clit and I nibbled
and chewed on it, at the same time inserting two fingers into her
tight cunt. She thrashed around but her hands held my head in
place.
Les wasn't letting all this action go unappreciated by any
means. I felt him behind me, his fingers spreading my labia,
this prick sliding into my pussy. "Eat her cunt, Laura," my
cheerleading husband encouraged as he impaled me on his fleshy
pole. That's when I sent my stiffened tongue up her channel as
far as I could. "She loves it." I wasn't sure if he was telling
me that Marisol loved how I was eating her or if he was telling
her that I loved eating her. Either way, he was absolutely
right. I knew Marisol liked what I was doing because her cunt
was juicing and gushing as fast as I could swallow. And from the
energetic way Les was pummeling my puss, I knew he was having a
good time, too.
I wish we had videotaped that session. I sucked Marisol
through a bunch of minor orgasms until, with a shriek, her thighs
locked around my head and a virtual fountain of her honey spewed
from her pussy, far too much for me to keep up with. My face was
drenched and the stuff dribbled from my chin and soaked the
sheets. Marisol's volcanic climax sent Les over the edge and his
prick swelled and sent a flood of seed into my cunt.
Exhausted and sweaty, Les and I lay down, taking Marisol's
place on the pillows. "My turn now," she insisted as she climbed
between my legs and started sucking Les's deposit from my box.
Les kissed me then began licking Marisol's drying juice from my
cheeks and chin. I reached down and began fondling Les's spent
jewels and we just basked in the after-glow of a super fuck and
suck. She really gave my pussy a going-over and finally she
shifted her attention to Les's crotch. She sucked his balls into
her sweet mouth and then enveloped his limp prick. As she sucked
him to yet another erection, I couldn't resist squeezing those
ripe tits of hers.
When Les was hard, Marisol lay on her back and I sat on her
face while Les began pronging her pussy. Marisol's hot breath
tingled between my ass cheeks as she devoured my snatch. Les put
his mouth to work sucking my nipples and we moved like a
precision sex machine while we grunted and sweated as we sucked
and fucked our way to Nirvana.
Needless to say, that was a memorable anniversary party. We
spent the entire night sucking, napping, fucking, napping...at
some point Marisol and I were 69ing and I drifted into a dreamy
sleep and awoke to see Les's stiff and reddened prick pistoning
in and out of her well worn slot. My face was getting spritzed
with her hot sex juices every time Les plunged into her worm
cunt. While his balls slapped my forehead, I sucked her tender
clit and licked the foam from Les's cock each time it withdrew.
When he shot his syrup into her, I lapped it out before drifting
back to sleep.
When I awoke, it was because Marisol was eating my pussy
again and hers was right over my face. Les was fucking that cute
quim of hers and I just couldn't resist sticking my tongue out
and licking the oil-covered prick pistoning in and out of her
hole as before. The frothy mix of fuck foam clung to the crisp
hairs of their joined pieces and suddenly an idea came to me. I
gripped Marisol's head tightly between my thighs and I reached
around and pulled Les's hot cock out of her. It made a loud
slurping sound and before Marisol could fully realize what was
happening, I lined that lubricated cock up to her reddish pucker
and held it there until Les thrust forward.
Well, every part of Marisol's body stiffened.
Now sex with Les is as frequent and as fun as when we were
newlyweds. Marisol joins us once or twice a week, and we're even
thinking of asking her to move in with us. That way, all three
of us can enjoy plenty of sex with one another without worrying
about catching anything. Marisol and I can have Les's cock and
eat each other, too.
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