1. True Stories: The Bald Guy


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: swingerjoe, Rating: 57, Source: xHamster

    Stefan’s fly and took his cock in her mouth as he lay on his back. Right next to him, his wife also lay on her back as I hiked up her short dress, spread her legs, and licked her pussy. Yes, I had made that spur-of-the-moment decision and “took one for the team.” Yet another one of our original rules had been broken. Rachel was doing a phenomenal job sucking Stefan’s cock, judging by the sounds he made and the expression on his face. Meanwhile, Francine was grabbing a fistful of my hair and moaning even louder than her husband, bucking her hips into my tongue. “Your husband has a magic tongue,” she said to Rachel in her French accent. That quote became the punchline to many jokes between the two of us in the weeks to come. I now had confirmation of my magic tongue, which I was free to remind her whenever necessary. To my right, I saw Rachel maneuver herself into a different position. I glanced over to see that she was straddling him. She kissed him while motioning back and forth on top of him. I panicked for a moment, thinking that she was fucking this stranger we had just met without a condom. “Don’t worry,” Francine said, pulling my head back to her pussy, “they are not fucking.” I reached over and lifted the hem of Rachel’s skirt to see that she was merely rubbing her pussy against his cock. It was suddenly getting hot in that room, so I rose to my feet and removed my shift. As I did so, I felt a set of hands unbuckling my belt and yanking down my pants. Francine’s mouth ...
    was then all over my cock, licking it from top to bottom and filling her mouth with it. She had some skill in that area, I had to admit. I looked to my left, and Rachel was opening a condom packet. She moved off of Stefan for a moment and placed the condom on his cock, and then repositioned herself on top of him. The moment of entry was obvious by the groan she emitted. I couldn’t help but notice that they were both still fully-clothed. Stefan’s pants had been pulled down around his ankles, but Rachel was still wearing her little schoolgirl’s costume. It was so hot watching her bounce up and down on top of him. Francine handed me a condom, and I got the hint. I strapped it on, and she lay on her back and guided me inside of her. She was very vocal, and very loud, in a mixture of French and English. I could hear Rachel’s wet pussy slapping against Stefan’s midsection as I plowed away at Stefan’s wife. After a few minutes, Francine began carrying on like a woman possessed. She shouted and spasmed, and grabbed me by the ass and pulled me into her and held me there. Meanwhile, Rachel had returned to sucking Stefan’s cock. I looked at Francine, and she looked exhausted. I then looked over at Rachel. She was on all fours, with her head bobbing in Stefan’s lap. Her firm, round ass was almost fully exposed beneath her plaid skirt. The image was simply too inviting. It was time to fulfill my fantasy. I removed my condom and approached Rachel from behind. She hesitated for only a moment ...
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