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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
She stood, smoothed her dress over her breasts and arse, her nipples responding immediately, her pussy twitching with desire. Smiling she picked up the first bottle and opened it then bending at the waist she lent over to Mark and handed him the bottle. He smiled and said thanks, his eyes sweeping her body, taking in her pert breasts and hard nipples plainly visible as her dress fell forwards. The next bottle opened she passed it to Steve, he managed a thanks this time, he was blatantly staring down her dress, reaching for the beer with one hand and stroking his hard cock with the other. He saw her looking at his cock and winked at her causing her to giggle and blush.
Lastly she handed James his bottle and leant all the way in for a long deep kiss, her dress riding up her legs so her bum was peeking out from under it, Steve still stroking his cock, Mark staring longingly at her arse, wondering if it would be wrong to bend lower so he could see her pussy squeezed between her cheeks.
James fondled her breasts through the cotton, teasing her erect nipples between finger and thumbs, she sighed, filled with gratitude that he had rescued her from a situation she couldn't control and happy to do anything he asked of her. A hand slid down her back and over her bum then back again, lifting her dress to fully expose her before allowing it to drop.
He asked her to kiss their friends as they were being selfish together, starting with Steve.
She moved in front of him and stood between his open legs and again bent from the waist, her lips brushing his. He placed his hands around her waist and pulled her closer, his lips touching hers again. He smelled of beer and after shave, manly, leather and sandalwood. Lips parting slightly they continued this dance. His tongue touched hers and he pulled her close and held her head as his tongue found hers. She could feel him rubbing his cock on her leg and his hands stroking her back. She wanted him to touch her, squeeze her, make her moan with desire. His hands moving towards her breasts, cupping them tenderly, reverently. James interrupted and asked her to kiss Mark.
She moved across to him, his legs spread she could see his hard cock, at last she felt that her actions were turning on these men, James also was very obviously loving the show. Keeping her hands by her side she bent to kiss Mark. He twisted her hair in his fingers causing her to cry out, more shock than pain, and pressed his mouth to hers, his tongue dancing over hers, him sucking her lips into his mouth then deep intense kissing again. Hair twisted and pulled, she loved the pain that shot through her nervous system and seemed to settle in her throbbing pussy, now wet and desperate for a touch. James said stop, they did.
He beckoned her to his side and he asked her to close her eyes. She felt his hands touching her body, neck, shoulders, back, round to her breasts and nipples, down to her arse cupping her cheeks then lower, down the back of her legs. Slowly he started his ascent, fingers massaging her thighs, her legs parting slightly so he could massage her inner thighs, his fingers momentarily and oh so lightly brushing her pussy, she yearned for him to take her there and then, not caring about the others watching. Her eyes still closed his hands moved up to her breasts again then cupping her face he kissed her.
Now Steve he requested. Cat moved over on quivering legs, again hands on her face, neck, shoulders, sensual and Erotic, soft finger tip touches then light raking of nails over her unbelievably sensitive skin. Nipples rubbed with a thumb nail. Back scratched softly, arse cheeks squeezed and then sharply slapped. Cat inhaled with a gasp, she loved to be spanked, loved her vulnerability, the hand over of power and control. Steve slapped her twice more, harder each time. Hand slipping down her legs and round to her inner thighs. Squeezing the muscle, scratching nails over nerve endings, fingers just brush her labia. He must feel her wetness, her heat, her absolute need to be touched. Kissing her he guided her to Mark.
Rougher, more urgent, his hands straight to her breasts. Squeezing them hard, plucking at her nipples, a different sensation to the others but no less erotic and she couldn't help moans escaping with each breath. Her arse in his big hands, roughly massaging them, pulling her closer to him, hand slips over her pussy, cupping it and pressing into her hard. She starts to grind into the fingers, trying to press them between her lips but he was too quick and all too soon the pressure was gone, an empty ache in its place.
She moved over to James, her hands brushing Mark and Steves thighs as she moved, her body ached for a touch, an intimate touch that would take her closer to the orgasm she could feel building slowly but surely. Every nerve ending was alive to a glance, touch, her mind was filled with erotic images of them all fucking her, her fucking and sucking them, their hard bodies naked to her fingers and lips. He took the hem of her dress and slowly lifted it up, uncovering her arse and pussy first, higher making her lift her arms above her head. Caught on her breasts he gave a little tug and they pop out, firm and pert. Naked, Cat covered her pussy with one hand and pressed her arm over her tits. James stroked her naked body with his hands, kissing her lips, neck, ears and shoulders. Cat was getting swept up with an urgent need to have him touch her most sensitive places, to grind against him maximising every sensation. She soon forgot about being naked and even that 2 men were sat watching her every move, both rubbing and stroking their cocks through their jeans. James had them both stand and asked Cat to undress them, starting with their t shorts then trousers. Steve stood up first, his eyes burning with excitement, she peeled his top off, pausing to kiss and suck his nipples, teasing them with her tongue. Her hands on his belt then the button and zip, jeans fell to the floor and she had to kneel in front of him to remove them. His cock was straining at the fabric of his boxers, a large wet patch of pre-cum, she could smell his musky manly scent, she longed to take his cock in her mouth but knew it was too soon, James would tell them when. She eased the boxers over the head of his wet shiny cock, it sprang out, rock hard and pointing at the ceiling, pre-cum oozing from the tip. She allowed her fingers to graze the shaft and his balls as she continued to remove the boxers causing Steve to groan out loud.
Mark then stood and she took off his shirt, he had unbuttoned it already, desperate to feel her naked body next to his. She kissed his nipples then bit him, hard, just below it, she grinned as she moved and bit him again his yelp turned into a deep rumbling groan. Jeans undone and him wriggling out of them, helping her be as quick as possible. His cock also straining against his briefs, also wet and throbbing. He thrust his hips at her as she knelt in front of him but she resisted the temptation and peeled them over the head and off, not touching him at all. He groaned with frustration, wanting to touch himself but didn't.
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