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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
Next chapter in this thread for followers of Cat and James here, also up as a separate story so apologies if seen already
Cat licked her lips, nodding in agreement with a conversation she was having with herself. James had invited Mark and Steve round for drinks and the boxing on Sky.
She had been thinking non stop about the birthday surprise James had given her and she still got wet and tingly thinking about that amazing fuck fest. She still wasn't sure that she had heard names or not so wasn't expecting James' friends tonight to be connected in any way with that.
She was nodding because she had decided it was his turn for a surprise and knowing how much he loved to see other men stare and desire her she would dress like a slut and act like a slut for James' benefit.
Naked she slipped a summer dress over her head. It was low cut and short, well above the knee with a flare that lifted nicely when she spun. She could see in the mirror that even bending slightly allowed anyone looking to see her tits and nipples and if behind her arse and pussy would just peek out if she bent slightly further. The idea of putting on a show for them was turning her on and she could see her hardening nipples poking through the fine cotton of her dress. She touched them lightly and they were hard immediately. The cotton of her dress teased them further with every movement she made. She could feel her pussy starting to get wet, she wanted to stroke herself but decided to leave it for James later, she knew he would be incredibly horny when the guys had gone having watched her being a little slut for the evening.
They were all downstairs, watching the under card fights, it was at the O2 so she knew they would be gone by midnight and she could ravage James.
She walked into the room and said Hi to Mark and Steve; they had met a few times previously and all got on well. Both quite good looking, tall and had good bodies, she wouldn't mind flirting outrageously with them for James. In fact the thought of them leering over her pert breasts and tight bum was turning her on even more. She had to stop herself from imaging what it would be like to be a proper slut and fuck them all right there and then. Now that idea was in her mind she was having a hard time moving it. It was one thing to be blindfold and fucked by complete strangers that you need never see again but quite another to fuck your husbands mates; how could she ever look them in the eye again without blushing and stammering.
She brought them beers from the fridge, opened one a lent over the table to pass it to James, his eyes nearly popped out of his head as she saw him taking in the view of her breasts and still hard nipples. She winked at him and smiled, he grinned back nodding. She opened the next one and lent over to pass it to Steve, he leant forward and started to say Thanks but his eyes strayed and his thanks froze in his throat. Mark had seen his reaction and caught a glance too so was ready when she handed him his beer, he licked his lips as he stared unashamedly down her dress, she wiggles and giggled and spun round knowing her dress would flare out and flash her bum at them all. She heard James groan and smiling she went back into the kitchen for a glass of wine. This was going to be easy, they were already hooked and all she had to do was reel them in.
Grinning she took nuts and crisps out and slowly bent to put them on the table. To a man they moved their heads to one side so they could still see the TV and the fight. Her tits had been practically falling out and they had all ignored them. Puzzled she bent over the arm of her chair , her dress riding up her thighs her pussy peeking from between her arse cheeks like a perfect peach. Nothing, nada....she looked at the TV, the fight was over, adverts on.....were they really more interesting than her flaunted body? She sat down and put her legs up over the arm of the chair so her bum was exposed on the seat, no-one sneaked a look, no telling glances between them. She caught James' eye and questioning shrugged, he shrugged back with an "I have no idea" look. She grimaced but he was already focussed back on the TV.
Confused she watched the next fight whilst wondering had she over played her hand? Had she embarrassed herself and even James? She had expected this to be so hot for him and she was getting nothing from them. Annoyed now she flounced out to get more beers which she just plonked on the table with a thump and sat down again. What an idiot she thought, to expect them to be turned on by her silly cavorting, they were James' mates and would be loyal to him first and foremost, they must think she was a silly little thing, a stupid little slut. God how embarrassing. She couldn't even look at them, daren't catch James' eye again, her face was bright red and she was breathing heavily, ashamedly even. Cat realised that she wasn't good at taking the lead, being dominant, she was better submissive, letting James take control.
James looked at her then at Mark and Steve and asked them "is that the way you expect a slut to serve you a beer"?
Cat stared at him both stunned and relieved. He winked at her and smiled a smile of complicity, of we work well together.
"Stand up and open the beers properly and present them to us as you know you should"
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.
Over to James she kissed him deeply as she slowly undid his shirt buttons, rubbing her body against his, feeling his cock, hard and urgent, pressing into her stomach. Slipping his shirt over his shoulders she kissed her way down over his shoulder, sternum and flat stomach. Kneeling she undid his belt then the buttons on his Levi's. Letting them fall to his ankles she continued kissing lower, around his groin, down his thighs. She lifted his boxers over his cock and pulled them slowly down and off. All naked, all turned on, all needing touching. Cat playfully bit her way back up James' leg, him parting them for her. She got to his cock, blew along the shaft and onto his ball sack before sucking a ball deep into her mouth, his gasp of pleasure caused her to smile before licking and kissing her way up his length until she could taste his pre-cum as it oozed from his cock. She loved to taste him and felt the sticky clear fluid coat her tongue. She opened wide and lowered her mouth over the head of his cock, taking his full length down into her throat, gagging slightly but happily she continued to blow her husband. She felt his tensing, his cock throbbing and not wanting him to cum yet she stopped, looking up at him and smiled. Shuffling over to Steve she took his cock in one hand and his balls in the other, slowly and seductively tightening her fingers around both. His hands are on her head, holding tight, trying not to be overcome in the heat of the moment. Cat gently but firmly pulls his foreskin back, sending a spasm through Steve. Lips close over the head of his cock and she starts to suck him slowly and tantalisingly into her mouth. First the head then a little of the shaft, a little more then finally she had him deep into her throat. She can fell the head of his cock pushing past her tonsils, feel the pre-cum start to trickle thickly down. Sucking and twisting his cock in her mouth, her heads kneading his balls, again stopping before he can cum. She looks up and licks her lips giving his balls one more squeeze. She turns to Mark, he is ready and waiting, by the look on his red face he won't last much longer. She takes his balls in one hand and slaps his cock hard, once, twice. Just hard enough for the pain and shock to take him back from the edge of orgasm. She sucks one the the other shaved ball into her mouth, sucking them gently while stroking her hand up and down the shaft of his hard again cock. He grabs a handful of hair and pushes her mouth down into his glistening cock. In and out he twists her hair and pushes her down and pulls her up. Properly gagging now, she is struggling to breathe, tears begin to run down her face, though she is not crying, she is loving being used, treated like a slut, a fuck toy. Mark suddenly let's go and she pulls away before he cums.
Cat is standing there, 3 guys all on the edge of orgasm and nobody has really touched her yet but still she is so turned on that the right touch in the right place would cause her to cum on the spot. She looked at James questioningly and he beckoned her over to him.
He knelt in front of her and licked along her labia, wet already and tasting of need. She quivered, he licked again, just along the her lips, not parting them just along them. Cat starts to moan as his licking pushes her closer to her limit. His tongue probes between them and finds her clit, a hard nub of sexual pleasure. He rolls his tongue around it and over it, sucking it gently into his mouth, her moans are frequent and her breathing is getting faster. James can feel her tensing, almost ready to cum. He slows and stops and suggests a game. She had to wank both Steve and Mark until one of them came, the one who lasted longest would get to fuck her first.
They were both on the sofa so kneeling between them she started her quest. She had an idea who would cum first and also who she was keenest to fuck so could she tip the balance in her favour? She sure as shit could! Steve's cock in her left hand, Marks in her right she starts slowly, sliding her hand down their shafts, both slick with pre-cum, both glistening and rock hard. Squeezing a little and twisting her hand round as she slides up and down their cocks. Speeding up the intensity she edges them closer, but since she was enjoying herself and it looked like James was too she decided to spin them out. Slowing she cupped their balls, squeezing and kneading them, hands moving back to cock and then balls. Both men were groaning and arching their backs at her sensual touch. She had them move forward so they were almost lying down with their arses hanging over the edge. Cupping their balls again her middle finger teased along their perineum, the tiny strip of skin between their asshole and ball sack, that oh so sensitive oh so sensual strip of skin. Both are groaning, both desperately trying not to cum, but Cat, right handed, works Mark slightly harder and more skilfully and he bursts over her hand. 3 thick strands of spunk cover her wrist and fingers, his groan both release and agony.
Steve grins and makes Cat stop as he is so close to orgasm, he wants to prolong his pleasure to make sure Cat is rewarded for being such a slut for James. He is more sensitive, sensual and enjoys giving more than Mark, Cat sensed this and wanted him to be first.
They look to James for guidance, this was his show after all; he wanted Cat to bend over so Steve could fuck her from behind while she sucked his cock.
She bent over James' cock while he sat on the arm of the sofa, her arms braced on his thighs so she could enjoy a proper pounding.
Her arse was in the air, her legs straight and lithe, Cat could sense Steve behind her taking note of every curve, she realised she was holding her breath in anticipation of his first touch. Would he be sensual or self interested? If the latter she had read him wrong! A finger trailed down her back to her arse along and down brushing lightly over her perineum and then her labia. She couldn't help smiling to herself, she had been right and this was how she wanted it to begin: sensual and erotic building up to multiple orgasms and a slutty hard fuck when Mark got his turn with James providing her finale.
She felt his finger part her lips and slip into her musky wetness, using her juice as lube her rubbed back up to her asshole and teased her, lightly pressing into her arse but not properly penetrating her. She pressed back, encouraging his fingering, needing to feel him exploring her body. She realised she had been so focussed on his gentle touch that she had stopped sucking James' cock, he was smiling, enjoying how much she was enjoying the moment and he could see how turned on she was. Stroking him again, licking his sweet syrupy pre-cum from his cock she felt Steve touch her clit, she gasped, he just held his finger on it, pressing gently rolling his fingertip almost imperceptibly over it. Jesus, she cried, James held her shoulders as her legs started to shake. The sensation was unbelievable, so sensuous, so incredibly sexy and intense. No one but James had ever touched her with this effect, her whole body was alive and every sensation massively heightened. She was right in the edge but because he was being so sensual she was kept on this pre-orgasmic plateau, if he was careful and didn't press her body too hard she could keep at this incredibly intense level building up for a volcanic orgasm.
Still rolling his finger over her clit, Cat still in seventh heaven, she felt another finger stroke her asshole sliding over to her pussy and back, still gentle, still erotic as fuck, her legs still shaking. She is moaning with every breath now and can feel in her mouth how hard her response to Steve's touch has made James. Steve is still toying with her also loving the effect he is having on Cat, he has always fancied her and had fantasised about this for years.
One finger rubbing her clit and the other hovering over her pussy, she stood on tip toes and pressed backwards to feel his finger sink deep into her cunt, in and out, slowly at first but getting harder, deeper and faster. Two fingers deep inside her searching successfully for her g spot. Her eyes begin to roll and moans turn to small cries as her orgasm begins. Waves of pleasure emanate from her pussy driving all other thoughts from her head. Steve doesn't stop and she is crying out now with every incredible sensation washing over her, Jame's cock forgotten in the heat of the moment. She hears a condom wrapper tear open and soon feels his cock begin to push into her, replacing his fingers which are now giving her perineum and arse lots of amazing attention. His cock slides into her easily, hot and dripping wet she feels it penetrate her an inch at a time, her orgasm keeps rolling on and he matches his thrusts with each wave. Cat can hardly stand and James takes her weight in his arms, she is shaking all over, tears running down her cheeks, her cries loud and strident. She can feel Steve tense and his cock start to pump his pent up spunk into the condom. Secretly she wishes she could feel his hot sperm filling her throbbing pussy, his continued thrusts mixing their juices together however in reality she appreciated that a condom had been used.
Slowly Steve pulled out and caresses her bum cheeks, tenderly kissing her back as Mark took up position. Condom on he was ready and drove his cock deep into her, she gasped at the suddenness of it but to cum again she needed to be fucked hard and furiously. Mark was holding her hips and pulled her backwards with each thrust guaranteeing deep hard penetration. Cat could feel her body responding to his rough treatment, he pulled out and slapped her hard across her right cheek then again across the left, she moaned, pain mixed with pleasure, vulnerable and owned, he spanked her again and again before slamming his cock ball deep into her his finger pushed deep into her arse. Cat cries out both pleasure and pain again, driving her body to start cumming again. Grinding back into him driving each thrust of cock and finger deeper into her, her pussy and arse both in spasms of ecstasy. He lets out a deep groan and cums, his cock held deep inside by her pelvic floor. He pulls out and slaps her again telling her she was a wanton slut, a sex toy for their pleasure. She smiled knowing that she had already cum more times than she could count and there was still James to deliver the coup de grace. So a slut yes but a satisfied slut for all that!
James lay her down on the sofa, kissing her deeply, his tongue finding hers, his hands on her breasts and body. His cock was sliding between her lips, pressing her clit with each upward movement. He bends his head to her left breast and kisses around her nipple and her breast before gently licking around the curve and side. Cat is starting to feel the sensation build again, subtly her body is becoming aroused, different to how it felt with either Steve or Mark, her body and mind had been completely overtaken by the pleasure they had provided but James;!he satisfied a need too: a need to please him, to be his, knowing whatever he did would be for them both to enjoy. He sucks her nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue over and around it, hard and sensitive she is starting to moan softly. He kisses down over her stomach towards her pussy, already aching for his touch. She arches her back, offering herself to him. His tongue traces between her lips, down to her arse and back again. He kisses each labia, sucking one then the other into his mouth, her lips now parted he can see her beautiful hard nub, waiting to be touched. His tongue curls around her clit rubbing it gently but persistently, slipping two fingers into her pussy and his thumb into her arse he continues to tease her. She can feel the sensations welling up again, feels the pressure behind her eyes and hears her blood pumping round her body. Oblivious now to everything and everyone her orgasm builds.
His hands slide under her bum and he lifts her to his cock, her pussy is wet and welcoming, enveloping the head of his cock and pulls his entire length deep inside her. He presses hard against her and rocks his body up and down over her clit, his pubic bone pressing down onto it, pushing wave after wave of ecstasy through her. He slowly starts to pump in and out of her, all the way out then all the way in, the head of his cock stretching her pussy each time he entered her. Cat is crying out, the intensity too much to bear in silence. Her orgasm blind sides her, hitting her hard and deep as James builds to his own, pumping harder and faster, keeping up with Cats pulsing pussy. She can feel him stiffen and crying out she feels his hot spunk fill her pussy, her own juices flowing freely.
She holds him tight to her body as he slows his orgasm waning with hers. They stay quiet and together for a few minutes until Mark coughs, reminding them that they aren't alone. |
