In the Dressing Room

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Rubber Ball

Kate was stunning in her shiny white latex nurse’s outfit and cap, white high heel boots and white leather posture collar locked about her slim neck with a silver padlock. Attached to a ring in the front of the collar William had clipped a metal chain leash which ended in a red leather handle, held firmly in his rubber-gloved hand. William wore a blinding white lab coat, steampunk goggles, a bright red latex shirt and black leather pants. His head was shaved. As they strode confidently through the fetish crowd, eyes turned to watch them.

Kate didn’t touch alcohol, but William helped himself to one glass of cranberry juice and vodka, his drink of choice. Around them milled a cacophony of leather, latex, PVC and flesh. In one chair sat a striking black woman in a red latex Star Trek dress, by a table a buxom young woman in an extremely revealing pink rubber dress chatted up a man in a tight blue vinyl jumpsuit. William finished his drink, reached up to grasp the chain within a hands-width of her collar and pulled gently, yet firmly forward and down.

Holding the leash with his left hand, William bent Kate over his knee and slowly rolled up the back of her short white latex nurse’s dress, despite her feeble protests. Revealing the white trimmed red latex underwear barely covering her lovely smooth cheeks, he ran his hands gently over them. They were oblivious (oblivious?) to the eyes now turning their way. He pulled his rubber-gloved hand back and brought it against the latex on her behind with a sharp, resounding SMACK! She gasped in a breath of air and let out a short, soft moan of pleasure. A few more eyes turned their direction as William drew back and landed his hand once more on her ass with a rubber-on-rubber CRACK! Kate yelped in delight. William looked around them and noticed several other couples kissing, fondling, and otherwise becoming engaged in their own love-play with Kate and him at the center.

When he failed to land another blow in a timely manner Kate turned her head to look up at him (not an easy task with her stark white posture collar locked onto her gorgeous neck.) Her eyes were wide, pupils dilated; they were close to pleading. He would comply, but only when he felt the time was right. When Kate finally dropped her head, hair falling across one eye, William let fly another sharp spank.

Her surprised gasp was cut short when William suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled, forcing Kate to arch her back and look him in the eye again. Kneeling between his knees, Kate could feel William’s need pressing against her arm and he could clearly see her desire in her eyes. He helped her to her feet and took her leash in hand. Moving to a less public dark corner they left the other couples behind in various states of fondling, groping and clutching.

Trapping Kate in the corner William pulled her to him with a firm tug of the metal chain leash. Their lips met and he felt the intense heat welling up inside her. She wanted him, he wanted her, and he was determined to satisfy that hunger right there, right then. Grabbing her by the hair once again he forced her down to her knees. She ran her face greedily over the obvious mound in the front of his pants, yearning to set his cock free. She looked up at him once again and he knew she was ready. William reached down, unbuttoned the waist of his pants, opened the zipper and pulled them down enough to liberate his penis. Hidden from view by his lab coat Kate placed a hand around his cock and pulled it to her waiting lips.

She first took only the head, and as he squeezed hidden muscles it swelled enormously in her mouth, pressing against all sides. A moan escaped her as his powerful cock spread wide her jaws. Kate was careful to hold him back, wetting his hot shaft thoroughly with tongue and lips. He was too big to take in completely at this angle and she pressed her hand against his gentle forward thrust so she could see and appreciate him. His cock was engorged and hot in her cool hand; he could wait no longer. Kate took him in her mouth as far as she could, using her hand not only to stroke his shaft, but also to keep him from thrusting too deeply. She could feel herself getting wet, responding to his need with her own.

William loved the feel of his cock in Kate’s mouth; no one had ever satisfied him orally like she could. She was the only woman who had ever been able to make him cum using only her sweet mouth and talented hands, and she did it often. She loved sucking him off as much as he loved getting sucked. The feel of her lips running up and down his shaft, her mouth moistening him as her hand slid back and forth was one like no other. She had a talent William imagined few women could match, and he was more than happy he was the man to benefit from it!
As she sucked him deeper and deeper into her mouth he reached down and grabbed the hair at the back of her head. She moaned deeply (God! He loved when she did that!) knowing what was coming.

Now he took control of the movement; gripping her hair tightly, William moved her up and down, faster and faster, on his thrusting cock. Her hand not holding his shaft was gripping his leather-clad thigh, and she was relishing the feel of his powerful leg muscles as he rocked his hips faster and faster. Finally, Kate could take it no longer, and pulled back, drawing her lips firmly up and off his throbbing cock. William released his grip on her hair and cradled the back of her head gently. She looked up at him; his intense blue eyes were piercing and unwavering.

Sensing the heat inside of her, William used the leash to pull her up from her knees until she stood before him, cradled in the corner of the room, body hidden from view by his coat. Her eyes burned; her breath rasped. He knew how wet she was without touching her. He could feel the heat coming from her body; he could sense the luscious sweat forming under the layer of rubber. If he could have he would have peeled that dress off her that moment, ripped off his own clothes and covered them both in their shared sweat as they rolled around in a riot of flesh. Not wanting to leave the Rubber Ball in handcuffs (at least, not those belonging to the police,) he restrained himself, if only slightly. Keeping his eyes locked on hers he reached down to her red latex panties and pulled them aside, revealing to his gloved fingers her hot, wet pussy. He spent a moment rubbing his finger over her clit, moistening his finger by pushing it gently inside her and running it over her lips. Taking his cock in his free hand he guided it to her slick lips and massaged the head firmly against her clit, covering it with her juices. Her eyes closed slightly, her body quivered, she gasped quietly. She wanted to be filled with his cock…she wanted to feel it stretch her to the limit and beyond…she wanted him to cum in her cunt, fill her with his delicious fluid.

William paused his rubbing and gave her The Look…that slight smile that told her all she wanted to know…he was about to ram his cock into her, hard! Kate stepped out of her panties as surreptitiously as possible and stowed them in one of William’s lab coat’s pockets. Her cunt was free to the air and she could feel her wetness. Their eyes locked, and she raised one leg to wrap around his waist under his lab coat. He leaned in, the head of his cock parting her pussy lips and searching for the entryway to bliss. Kate purposefully held her hips at the wrong angle so his cock would have to slide in and out between her wet lips and across her clitoris as he slowly thrust, wetting the entire shaft thoroughly. Finally, Kate pressed her shoulders back against the wall, tilting her hips so his huge cock could gain entry.

The head of his cock burst through, its sheer size surprising a gasp from her. William was gentle and slid forward carefully, allowing Kate to take him in slowly, agonizingly, until she felt like she could take no more. She was so wet, her juices dripped down her leg, but there was so much more to come. William pulled back, and Kate could feel every inch of him rippling through her. William pushed forward, and the well-defined ridge of the head of his cock sent shivers of delight through her and her hips came forward of their own accord.

Soon they found the natural rhythm they always found, their bodies merging and parting again and again, William’s cock getting slicker and slicker until they could hear the wetness between Kate’s legs. William couldn’t get enough of that sound. The sound of pure, raw, passionate sex. Sometimes, especially when Kate was on top (a favorite position of hers,) she would get so wet that he could feel the juices running down his cock, soaking his balls. Now that was fucking!
In the midst of their lovemaking (if something that primal could be called such,) Kate looked briefly over William’s shoulder and saw that they had, indeed, started something. There were women on their knees giving their men exquisite head, men with their hands roughly groping naked breasts, pinching pink nipples until they stood taut, hands down pants and up skirts, one woman sitting on a love seat giving her companion a very thorough tugjob, and more than a few couples as engrossed in screwing as they. The sights and sounds of sex were all around her, William’s cock was thrusting into her, and she was loving it!

William slowed his pace, pulling his cock almost out of her pussy. He did that sometimes; he would pull almost out, then pump just the tip in and out of her until she was ready to scream! Then, just when she was about to lose control he…FILLED her with his cock until she was going to burst! She moaned loudly this time, but it didn’t matter; there was so much moaning and groaning around them that no one heard. He did this several more times, then, taking a quick look behind him to see what was happening, he had an idea. William wanted to fuck Kate from behind. This way he could not only watch his cock go in and out of her sweet cunt, but he could give her a swift CRACK on the ass with his hand. Whenever he did this she not only squealed in delight, but her pussy muscles tightened maddeningly around his cock, squeezing it as her moistened fist had done not so long before. What he needed was a mirror.

Kate groaned in thwarted pleasure when William pulled his cock completely from her. Breathing hard, William held his lab coat closed with one hand and grabbed Kate’s leash with the other. Kate hurriedly straightened her skirt before being pulled along in William’s wake. She knew what he must be after and pointed him to the ladies room at the end of a dark hallway. Hurrying inside, he found it perfect for what he hand in mind.

There was a huge mirror over the two-sink vanity and another long mirror on a side wall meant for giving fastidious ladies a full view of themselves before exiting. William led Kate to the vanity and pushed firmly on the back of her shoulder. Happily taking the cue, Kate bent forward while her elbows leaned on the countertop. Kate looked up into the mirror and saw William behind her, his broad shoulders stretching his red latex shirt tightly across his chest. William’s eyes never left hers as he rolled up the back of her skirt once more and slid his still-wet cock back inside.

From this angle, Kate knew William went deeper and she felt his cock thrusting against her limits and gasped each time. Tiny sparks of yellow light burst across her vision as they ground their bodies together. William grabbed one cheek roughly in his strong hands and squeezed it. He then raked his nails across the soft skin, leaving parallel trails of joy as Kate arched her back, moaning deeply and gripping his cock even tighter.

People came and went behind them as they fucked, most giving them little more than a quick glance and a smile. One busty redhead paused for a few minutes, leaning against the full length mirror, the hem of her black latex dress pulled up, one hand massaging her clit, the other her left tit. She pulled her right hand away, sucked it briefly between bright red pursed lips and left, probably to find someone to satisfy her cravings. William and Kate never missed a beat.
As she sensed William nearing an impressive climax, Kate gently pulled away from him, turned around and sat on the counter. Placing her heels in the pockets of his lab coat, she pulled William back into her. She wanted to be looking into his eyes when he came; nothing thrilled her more than the look of intense ecstasy in his face when he pumped his cum deep inside her. He began to thrust his cock harder and deeper, deeper and harder, until she felt she would burst at the seams. She could tell he was about to explode; his breath got more rapid, his muscles tensed, and he began to moan. Softly at first, his groaning reached a crescendo as he pounded his cock into her tight, soaking pussy. Within moments he was moaning loudly, his cum shooting to fill her cunt. Kate almost screamed, his orgasm was so intense, and she came moments after. They continued to pump for a minute or so, slowly coming down from their climax. As they collapsed against each other, they were greeted by a round of applause from the small group of scantily clad men and women around them. Kate and William hadn’t seen them come in; they were more than a little self-absorbed. “Nicely done,” said one man dressed as Superman. “I couldn’t have done it better myself.”

William gave him a sly smile, looked into Kate’s eyes and replied, “We’ll see you all next year!”

Come as You Bizarre

Every year William and I hold our “Come as You Bizarre” party. Everyone is required to dress in a way they never would in real life, in a way that would make their friends laugh, cry or recoil in shock. Last year I was a Playboy bunny, the year before, a scantily clad wench. This year, I chose a skin tight black wet-look catsuit, one that showed off every single curve of my body. I wanted William to take one look at me and get rock hard (and oh, could he get rock hard!)

This year William chose a biker motif: white t-shirt (a nice, tight one at that!) leather jacket and tight leather pants. When he first tried on the outfit I wanted to leap on him and screw the hell out of him. Well, actually, I did. But that’s another story!

We prepped the house and waited with great anticipation the arrival of our guests. Several showed up early (there were always some; maybe they were afraid someone would be dressed just like them and wanted to avoid the embarrassment? Or maybe they just liked to party!) Bob and Lisa were dressed as a pimp and his ho, Sarah showed up as nurse…in a very skimpy outfit. She had the legs for it. Others showed up as exotic dancers, some as demons or witches (it wasn’t technically a Halloween party, but some people automatically got in that mode,) one as a Goth chick, another as Waldo.

The party evolved as pretty much all the Come as You Bizarre’s did, with games and drinks and some sneaking out back for…whatever. With such a proliferation of sexy and erotic outfits there was bound to be some groping. Barely a year goes by when I don’t find someone rolling around on the pool table, skinny dipping in the pool or having a quick fuck in one of the bedrooms. It’s expected, so we’re always prepared for it…clean sheets, clean toys and plenty of condoms (the good ones!)

The night progressed and eventually everyone wore themselves out and went home. William and I checked around to make sure we were alone, and then headed for the bedroom. Once there, his hands immediately started to caress my body. The feel of his strong hands sliding over my tight catsuit started my blood rushing, my skin tingling and my pussy throbbing. My breathing got heavy and ragged as his hand began to rub my clit through the thin material. I’m sure he could feel how wet I was already. I grabbed his shoulders and marveled at the feel of them through the leather. The fact that I could feel his muscles through the jacket was a testament to his exercises! He pulled me roughly against him (I LOVE when he gets all rough and manly with me) and kissed me long and hard, our tongues dancing in and out of each other’s mouth. I had to have him inside me, but he had other plans for the moment.

He grabbed a handful of hair in one fist, reaching down with the other to unzip his fly. William never wore underwear, a fact I relished. It made it so easy to feel the contours of his big cock through anything he was wearing; yes, even leather pants. He pulled out his already hard rod and I gasped, knowing what was to come. Still holding my hair he reached with his other now free hand, placed it on my shoulder and pushed me to my knees. The tip of his cock was glistening with pre cum; I love the taste of his pre cum…there’s nothing else like it in the world! I opened my mouth and licked up that delicious dollop with the tip of my tongue. William moaned softly and I knew immediately what he was going to do. He grabbed his cock, positioned it at my mouth and pushed my head onto it with his other hand. His cock is so big I can feel it squeak as it goes through my teeth and pushes its way into my throat. He tenses his muscles and his dick swells, filling my mouth even more, just when I thought it was not possible.

He let me moved slowly up and down the shaft, lubing it with my mouth. When he couldn’t take the slow, wonderful agony any more he tightened his grip on my hair and started thrusting my head back and forth on his cock, face fucking me with everything he’s got. I once had a girlfriend say she didn’t understand why any woman would want a man pulling her hair. I tried to explain the fantastic feeling of raw sexual power it gave, but she wasn’t understanding. Maybe she just needs someone like William to take her and do it to her. I think a lot of sexual taboos would fall by the wayside if people did that; just let it happen. As long as no one gets hurt, it’s all good!

William slowed down; I could tell he didn’t want to blow his wad just then. I was a little disappointed; I think it’s so hot when he comes in my mouth (or on my face, or on my tits, or on my belly, or on my pussy, or in my pussy…!) He pulled me up off my knees so I was standing in front of him. Without taking his eyes off mine, he stripped out of his jacket, his shirt, and his pants. Standing in front of me, stark naked in all his manliness, his cock standing out like a huge piece of rock-hard lumber, I wanted him inside me, and this time I was going to get my wish. I unzipped the catsuit and let him peel it off of me. William admired my body for a brief moment, then, sliding his hands gently down my sides, he got on his knees and pulled my pussy to his mouth. He began that wonderful sucking/tongue stroking thing he does that drives me insane when we both heard a sound from the corner of the room.

William stood up, his cock still standing erect, and we both turned to find the source of the noise. There, in a large chair in the corner of the room, someone stirred. We hadn’t noticed them because the corner had been engulfed in shadow and we were…otherwise occupied. The shape stretched, stood up, came forward and quickly resolved itself into Sophie, a mutual friend we had known for years.

Sophie was what you might call a “free spirit.” There was little that Sophie wouldn’t try at least once. She was dressed to kill; her petite body was in a tight neon green dress held together more by sheer willpower than by material. Her curly brown hair framed her face and even I couldn’t help noticing her nipples were straining against the material. She yawned, surveyed the scene (William and I were still standing there, stark naked, his cock at full attention, my pussy still slick with juices.) “Mmm…nice,” she observed, looking at William’s cock. “Do you mind?” she asked me as she got on her knees, grabbed his penis and sucked it into her mouth, her ruby red lips sinking all the way to the base (not an easy feat!) William gasped in surprise and grabbed my arm.

Sophie had always been at our parties, and more than once she had joked about joining William and me as we fucked. At least, I had assumed at the time she was joking. Sophie is the kind of girl who likes to shock you just a little, then step back and giggle innocently. She wasn’t giggling now. In fact, she was doing an expert job on my man’s cock, and surprisingly I wasn’t upset. William was trying hard not to enjoy it, but by the look on his face and the way Sophie was working his enormous shaft, I could tell he was.

I probably should have been even more shocked when I felt Sophie’s hand on the back of my leg. She was gently stroking my leg as she did the same with William’s manhood. I didn’t notice at first, but my breathing had once again gone deep and ragged, a sure sign I was aroused. The sight of his cock disappearing into our friend’s mouth along with the quite erotic feel of her hand on my leg was getting me turned on. Part of me (a BIG part!) thought I should stop this right now (something must be wrong with this!) but there was a little voice inside saying, “Why not? What could it really hurt?” As Sophie’s soft, gentle hand made its way up to the curve of my ass, I decided to let the little voice win. I’m glad I did!

Sophie’s hand gently massaged my backside as she slurped noisily at William. He looked at me, a concerned look on his face. I smiled, nodded almost imperceptibly, and saw immediate relief come over him. He reached a hand behind my head and pulled me over to kiss me. That simple kiss became a tangle of tongues and lips, our hot breath crossing back and forth between us as we came to realize what was about to happen. I looked William once again in the eyes, smiled coyly and sunk to my knees beside Sophie.

Sophie took her attention away from Williams’ cock for a moment and surprised the hell out of me by kissing me full on the lips. Now I have kissed women before in a “friend” sort of way, but never the way Sophie kissed me; she kissed with all the passion of a kiss with William, and I found it interesting how tender and arousing it was to feel her tongue forcing its way into my mouth. It was different than William’s; this kiss was softer, the tongue more delicate as it entwined itself with mine. She finally pulled away and I was left with the taste of Sophie, peppered with the distinct taste of William. I opened my eyes slowly to find her offering William’s cock to me. Share William’s cock with another woman? Oh, what the fuck, why not? With that I plunged his penis into my mouth, almost gagging (I wasn’t going to let Sophie show me up when it came to giving my man head!)

I sucked it for a short while, then began licking his shaft up and down (he loves that!) Sophie joined me and we were both licking his cock like two women sharing a lollipop! Every now and again when we came to the tip at the same time Sophie would lean in and lick his juices off my lips. Every time she did that I would feel an electric tingle go all the way down to my pussy, causing it to twitch. I started sucking his cock again and then felt Sophie’s hand on my tits. I almost jumped a little, and then considered what that might do to William. I held still, adjusting to the feel of hands on my body that weren’t Williams. It was interesting how much less time it took to get used to each additional thing; I was by now so fucking horny I would have agreed to almost anything. And did.

Sophie rubbed my tits and pinched my nipples (how did she know how much having my nipples pinched makes me horny?) Her other hand ran down my back and started rubbing the top of my ass crack. That part of me used to be very ticklish, but William’s hands soon desensitized me, and I find it very erotic to have that area massaged. When William gets me really worked up he plays with my ass and electricity runs through my body…how many nerves are down there anyway? And are they ALL connected to my cunt? Sometimes, if I’m wet enough, he’ll even sneak a finger in there; it makes me moan when he does that! But how would I react to someone else…a woman…doing that? Apparently it was OK. She rubbed her fingers up and down my ass crack and I got hotter and hotter. I thought I might explode when all of a sudden…

I felt her lips latch onto one of my nipples and her teeth gently nibble. That was all I could take. I let go of William’s cock, lay down on the bed, holding Sophie’s head to my tits all the way down. She worked one nipple with her mouth, the other with her thumb and middle finger. Meanwhile William was not one to be left out. He climbed onto the bed and picked up where he left off, lips running up and down my pussy. He started tongue-fucking me and Sophie saw an opening (no pun intended!) She slid a hand down my flat belly and expertly found my clit. Rubbing it gently at first, she soon increased the tempo. I can tell you now: if you’ve never had a woman work on your clit, do it! You can tell a man until you’re blue in the face how suck your clit, but unless you own the equipment yourself you’re never going to get it exactly right. Sophie got it exactly right. Immediately I started to wonder what it would be like to have her mouth where her fingers were. William, Sophie, or both seemed to sense this; William moved aside and Sophie stood up. His hands ran from her ankles up her legs to her inner thighs where, by the look on Sophie’s face, he must have snuck a quick finger into her pussy and played around for a moment. He moved his hands to grab the bottom of her dress (which barely covered her taut, shapely ass) and stripped it from her body. William then guided Sophie down between my legs where he had just been busy making my pussy hot and moist. Sophie stopped just long enough to give William’s cock a tug and smile at him before she lowered her face onto my dripping wet snatch.

Sparks of light burst in my vision. Sophie was hitting every spot as if I were doing it to myself; she knew all the tricks, all the things I wished I could do but couldn’t. I have cum from being fucked by William, but never before had I cum from someone licking my clit…that is, until that night. I came so hard I ended up squeezing Sophie’s head with my thighs. She didn’t seem to mind, though. As my orgasm subsided she resumed tonguing my pussy. As she did that she reached out and grabbed William’s cock, guiding it behind her and aiming it at her pussy. I had managed to prop my head up on a pillow (I like to watch) and saw the question in his eyes. “Fuck her!” I yelled as best I could. “Put your cock in her pussy and fuck her like you fuck me!” I guess I was adamant enough; he rubbed his cock against her pussy to wet it down and plunged it deep into her pussy with one stroke. Sophie stopped sucking me long enough to gasp and let out a loud moan of surprise and pleasure (I told you his cock was huge!) She smiled at me and went back to sucking me to another orgasm as I watched William pump his cock in and out of her. I could feel his rhythm as Sophie’s head was driven again and again against my cunt.

I was hoping that William wasn’t going to explode just yet; I was having too much fun with this night of discovery and I didn’t want it to end just yet. Sophie may have sensed it…maybe she didn’t want it to end too soon, either. She pushed herself up, pulled William’s cock from her pussy and pulled me over to it. “Taste it,” she said. “You’ll love it!”

I gobbled his dick before I could think; what was that amazing taste? Oh my god, it’s Sophie! I was tasting the wetness from her pussy all over his fucking cock! It was wonderful; not at all what I thought it would be. I’ve stated my own pussy on William before, but for some reason I thought another woman’s pussy juice would be…I don’t know, just not good. It was delicious. “Do you like it?” Sophie asked, staring into my eyes. She had the most gorgeous green eyes. “Yes,” I replied.

“Then let me take you to the source,” she answered, lowering herself onto the bed. She reached up, kissed me long and hard once more, and pulled my head down between her legs. William lowered himself down next to us so he could watch as he squeezed Sophie’s ample, yet not huge tits. I reached out tentatively with my tongue and touched it to her pussy lips. I trim my pussy so there was very little hair; Sophie was completely clean shaven. There was that wonderful taste again…I licked again, this time with a little more pressure. Sophie moaned, placed a hand on the back of my head and pushed my face hard against her cunt. I let myself go and began licking my tongue all over, anywhere it would reach As Sophie ground her hips against me. Her pussy became wetter from her own juices mixed with my saliva…I quickly found her clit and began to work it. She yelped, moaned and squirmed as I tongued and William started sucking her nipples. He’s very good at that…he knows just how much pressure I can take before I go crazy, and then he goes just beyond that. As he played with her tits he reached down and started playing with my ass. I moaned, and Sophie arched her back…I must have struck a nerve!

“Put a finger in my pussy,” Sophie demanded. “Put it in!” So I did. I pushed my index finger in and she moaned again. It felt so warm and tight and moist in there, so I did what I love William to do: I put another finger in. Soon I had three fingers working their way in and out of Sophie’s pussy, and her hips were starting to buck. Within minutes she came, and came hard. I’m noisy sometimes when we fuck, but Sophie was a screamer. “Oh, fuck!” she yelped. “FUCK! Suck my cunt! Suck my fucking clit! Oh, god, your tongue feels so good! Fuck me!”

When her orgasm finally ended she pulled William on top of her and said, “I want you to get that big, fat cock inside me and FUCK ME!” She looked at me. “And I want you to sit on my face so I can suck your pussy!” We were in no condition to argue (why would we have wanted to?) to I straddled Sophie’s face while William moved to plunge his cock into her moist, tight cunt once again. As he fucked my friend he sucked my nipples and played with Sophie’s tits. I reached down and rubbed her clit as he fucked her hard. Sophie’s mouth again did an expert job on my cunt and every now and again her tongue worked its way up to my ass and played there, making me moan louder than I ever had before. I got more and more horny until finally Sophie inserted her finger gently into me as she kept sucking my pussy and I had a crashing orgasm that left me utterly breathless. I can’t describe the feeling of having my pussy tongued by the woman my man is fucking, but I can tell you it’s GREAT! I was only sorry it had taken this long to find out.

William was once again close to coming, so he pulled out and pulled us both to the floor to kneel in front of him. “Oh, fuck!” I thought, “He’s gonna cum all over us!” I wanted to feel his hot cum on my face and share it with Sophie…she had earned it! We sucked William’s cock for a brief time, and then he took over stroking it. Within a few minutes I heard the telltale signs of him ready to cum; the shortness of breath, the quiet moaning. We knelt in front of him, our mouths open to receive his hot cum. When he did finally cum he sprayed his hot juice all over our faces, into our mouths and on our tits. He finished and Sophie turned to kiss me; we shared his cum and hungrily kissed it from his cock and each other’s faces, swallowing it and relishing the taste.
We collapsed in the bed, spent, and slept together in a tangle of hot sweaty bodies until late the next morning. William made a huge breakfast and we said goodbye to our good friend Sophie later that day.


Sophie visits much more often than she used to…