1. When the music's over, turn out the lights


    Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: happylooker, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    the place was alive with fucking, but Sarah seemed to be more interested in her role as MC. “Poor Anil,” she said wryly. “Maybe you can have a turn when everybody’s finished round one. I would offer to help out, but obviously Sue and I are in a different event.” There were little laughs, but far more gasps and groans and a steady string of noises from Rachel, who yelped like a tennis player every time Gary thrust into her. Phil was banging me so hard and energetically, it was like being run over by a train. He had a nice big cock and a smooth, muscular body, and he kept doing things with his hands, stroking me and squeezing me and sticking a finger into my ass. I was running my hands up and down his back and loving the gymnastic pounding he was giving me. It doesn’t always have to be like that, but it’s nice once in a while. Over in Sarah’s corner there was a muffled argument which culminated in Sue standing up and stomping out of the room and slamming the front door as she left the house. This didn’t distract Phil, whose banging got slower and humpier as he began to cum. I wasn’t quite there yet, but that was okay. All the other participants were still going, when I became aware of the substantial figure of Sarah crouching by my head. “Sue not into it?” I said. “Apparently not,” she replied. “Would you mind if I join you? You seem to have a nice little pad here.” I looked at Phil, who had already moved over to accommodate her. “Sure,” he said with something like ...
    resignation. “I think I’m going to get going anyway.” Sarah and I tried halfheartedly to make him stay, but it was one of those situations where you all know the best solution and you have to let it happen, so he drifted away. Sarah was wearing a big, loose, thick cotton dress, which she proceeded to pull over her head. She was wearing no underwear. We made small talk about the party and the house, and when her knee touched mine as she moved, I didn’t react. Nor did I move when she put her hand on my right breast and began to work it slowly and rhythmically. Then Sarah leaned over and kissed me and I felt both excited and ashamed. Excitement won as she took my hand and placed it between her legs. I loved the feel of her big, soft thighs and especially the silky, warm strips right at the top. I touched her labia and she smiled. “We can play this any way you like, sweetie,” she said softly, and lay back passively. She was anything but passive, I felt, but she was putting the ball in my court. I sucked her big, hard nipples and licked the warm, slightly oily place at the base of her breasts. Then, moving carefully to avoid losing the blanket, I made my way down to her crotch and got my head between her legs. She smelled spicy and savoury and she was very wet. I licked her and she seemed to keep making more juice. She was all over my cheeks and chin; I was smothered in Sarah’s essence. And I loved it. I wanted to feast on her forever. I was on my knees with my ass in the air when I felt a ...
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