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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
What the fuck, why not? Simon moaned into Nigella’s pussy and pushed back against Andrew’s groping hand.
Permission received, Andrew instantly slid fingers to Simon’s asshole. Andrew gently massaged and alternated with Nigella on Simon’s ball sac. Simon discovered the meaning of absolute ecstasy. The sensations shooting through his body were like nothing he’d felt before. Could it ever get any better? Kneeling, Andrew pulled Simon’s hips towards him and Nigella released his cock with a loud groan. Almost ready to cum, she lay back and gave herself to the moment.
Andrew’s tongue teased the tip of Simon's cock and it twitched in response. Opening wide, Andrew plunged down over the head, sinking every inch into his hot mouth. Squeezing Simon’s balls, he plugged a finger into his arse.
“Oh fuck yes,” Simon yelped. His cock expanded and balls started to contract as he felt his orgasm building. But, before he could explode into Andrew’s throat, all contact stopped.
He shook and quivered as Andrew told him, “Your first load is for Nigella. Fill her pussy for me to lick clean.”
Nigella moaned as Simon stopped licking her sopping wet cunt. “Fuck me, fuck me hard and deep.”
Simon, on top, slid his cock in between her labia and moved slowly so that the head eased over her clit and down to the entrance to her wet but tight tunnel. Nigella gripped his buttocks with both hands and, digging in her nails, pulled him to her, forcing his dick straight in balls deep on the first thrust. Simon ground his pelvis onto her clit, rotating his cock deep inside her, before pulling almost all the way out. He paused and she dug her nails into him again and he thrust again. They got into a rhythm that suited them, Simon grunting with each powerful plunge.
Andrew seized his moment to placed his hard cock close to Simon’s head. With a smile, Simon turned toward it, extending his tongue as he did so. He gave a little testing lick to see if he liked it. He nodded and pressed his lips to the head. Andrew gripped Simon’s hair in his fists and pushed his shaft into the willing mouth. Alternating a thrust with a suck, Simon breathed heavily, his eyes rolled, and his moans could surely be heard next door.
Andrew looked for the blonde. She was still there — indeed, not even hiding as much anymore. She openly played with herself, a hand now inside her shorts. Andrew winked and smiled at her and, though she blushed, she returned the smile. He inclined his head, inviting her to join in. She seemed to consider the idea but looked back toward her suite and, with a resigned look, shook her head. Andrew smiled and shrugged.
Nigella was looking up at her husband. She had a cock buried deep in her pussy and he had his cock in her lover’s mouth. She grinned with satisfaction but she’d noticed Andrew’s side of the exchange with their neighbour. She looked to where he’d been focused and saw the blonde in the throes of orgasm. Nigella smiled at her but didn’t believe her audience had noticed. Eyes half closed, a long low moan was escaping from the blonde’s lips.
Simon was still thrusting and grinding into Nigella and sucking Andrew. He couldn't last much longer. The intensity and sexuality of the moment were incredible and he wanted — no, needed — release.
“I'm going to come,” he mumbled, gasping.
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