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By *est-couple OP Man
over a year ago
Southwick (near Trowbridge) |
Student Swingers 5
Mandy was so delightfully ready to be corrupted, and she made a wonderful addition to our group, willingly joining in the sexy fun when all of us were present – a group of seven, four girls shared between three horny boys – and stepping in gladly when one of us girls had to stay away to write an essay or prepare a seminar presentation. Let’s just say that with her guilt all washed away, she was down to the doctor on Monday and on the Pill, and I was happy to hold her sweet pussy open while Sue guided my boyfriend’s cock into her for her first bareback fuck just over a month later. Needless to say, she insisted on having the other two boys take sloppy seconds and sloppy thirds inside her on that night, and we girls didn’t mind as we all enjoyed cleaning every drop of that salty tribute from her now Sapphic slit. Our chaplaincy girl was now one of us!
In a sense, I took her under my wing, for she was a timid little thing when clothed and had been held back terribly by her strict upbringing. Giving her wardrobe a once-over, I took her out shopping, and replaced her grey, scratchy woolly tights with sheer nylons in shades of cream, grey and black. She looked a dream in stockings – I, and the boys who saw her in her flowering as a woman, lusted over her in bow-and-dot patterned nylons in white and pale blue, and mentally traced fingers up the seams of her red Dior sheers. She certainly got a lot of attention from boys (though the Sapphic side of her character, I believe, was something she kept only for us close girly friends), and she even began to talk quite openly about who she fancied outside of our bedroom.
It was on one of these occasions when she remarked how much she liked the look of a man sitting near us in the pub. He was older, to be sure, at least 50 and a silver fox – well dressed and definitely comfortable in his skin. He saw us looking him up and down and, needless to say, came over. Drinks were bought, by all of us, and he definitely thought he was on to a winner, and I watched his hand drop down and stroke Mandy’s nylon-encased calf. This was no momentary touch but a lingering palming of the curve of her calf: it made me horny, and he nearly fell off his chair when I did the same to her other leg. He hinted that he had a playroom in his house, which was nearby, and we all set off in a taxi ready for a night of threeway fun. We were quivering with anticipation, and our panties were soaked.
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