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By *archlee OP Man
over a year ago
Lancing |
Claire felt her breath quicken as the gate shut and the footsteps came down the path. She could hear them talking nervously, but they had safety in numbers while she was on her own. She was the centrepiece; she had the pressure, the vulnerability, the moral elements of it to overcome, whichever way it was played out she had to fully commit to meet expectations.
Just turned 50, Claire had the body and healthy glow to her skin of a much younger woman; small but robust, there was no getting away from the fact she was built for men. For the best then, as two had just stepped through her front door…
Sam had been known to Claire several times, his willing cock a fond memory of hers through her late forties. She knew she had his measure, she knew he worshipped every inch of her curves, every blade of fur on her cunt, and she’d feel relatively safe with him around, particularly when it came to her total fulfilment.
The other man, quite tall and dark, she’d never set eyes on before. Her first thought was how strong he looked, and cute, quite cute, but young, young-ish, probably the same age as Sam; She hoped he had the same attraction to her as he did.
Charlie introduced himself and kissed her on the cheek, a twang of excitement went through her as she felt the familiar shape of Sam through the tight crotch of his jeans at the same time, pressing into her from behind Sam placed his lips on the back of her neck and she instantly gasped, her eyes closed and Charlie began to kiss her mouth, his probing tongue fitting her encouragingly well. It was at that point she noticed the tip of Charlie through his jeans, he was pressing into her stomach.
The men followed her up the stairs, she felt their eyes on her round bum as she strode, she laughed to herself in a knowing way and couldn’t wait to show off her skills.
Smooth hands slipped round her waist and removed her dressing down, she turned and kissed Sam firmly on the lips, reassuring him with her smile that she was ready for this. He pressed her against the bed, she fell backwards and lay, covered in just her dark bra and thong, at the mercy of the two men.
Lips on her thighs, kisses on her shoulders, she relaxed into the duvet as Sam, between her legs, and Charlie, attending to her top half, took control of her. She shut her eyes and felt the cooling of Sam’s breath on her sweltering crotch. Her thong seemed to melt to one side and before she knew it her clit pulsated as it was massaged by a knowing tongue.
Charlie circled her nipples with his fingers and she let out a deep moan, more than that, verging on a grunt; this was happening and she wasn’t going to hold back. Claire reached behind and with an experienced hand relieved the stranger’s belt from his jeans and soon had his twitching prick in her hand. He lowered it towards her face. She took him in her mouth and he grew to a very satisfying thickness.
Her cunt glistened and Sam licked and nibbled till his chin shone from her. She wanted to come on his face, but a solid cock was in her mouth. She had a duty.
Claire lowered herself. It was the easiest fit. Barely was Charlie’s tip probing her for a second before she’d swallowed him whole. Another proud cock taken by her experienced cunt. She held herself at his base just for a few moments, then glided up and down him with such rhythm that he let out a moan. This was a handsome young man, and she was pleasuring him to the absolute extreme…
Sam sat behind her, his hands stroking her back as she rode Charlie. She didn’t need to turn round, she felt him watching her and the little touches told her he was enjoying watching his lover enjoy another man. He rose to his knees, reached round and held her breasts, kissing her neck all the time. She threw her head back and made Charlie groan as she pinned him deeper to the bed with her strong thighs.
Sam was tightly against her back now, he pressed her down towards Charlie’s face, they kissed as she continued to squirm on his cock. A shot of cold gel shot on to the small of her back, Sam’s finger eased across it, rubbing it against her, and covering his finger in the silky lube. Claire was full of Charlie and she was leant right over as they kissed each other, her arse was spread, Sam circled her with the tip of his finger. She shuddered ever so slightly. He pressed that bit more firmly against her tight hole. Gasping, she clenched her buttocks, that in itself giving her the feel of even more of Charlie.
His finger was inside her now, ample lubricant soaking her arse crack, dripping down her cunt and Charlie’s cock all the more of a bonus.
Soaked to the extent that she didn’t know where she finished and the two men began, he felt Sam’s pubes graze against her bum, she lay there, Charlie pulsating inside her but still, then came the feel of a penis against her arsehole, the familiar feel of Sam’s circumcised tip.
He pressed and Claire opened. Men had enjoyed her all her life, not loads, but many, yet few times had she exposed this private of areas. She was beyond the moral issues now, tensing up was not an option, fully aroused her anus relaxed and Sam had a good couple of inches inside her. He pressed deeper and she suddenly felt a tightening. Charlie’s cock swelled as her cunt started to lose the battle. She gripped him, desperate to hold this man she’d met only today inside her.
It required a little more force than expected, but she was very much in the mood, Sam pressed once more. His full cock filled her in the fullest manner. She was stuffed full of cock. Rock hard, throbbing cock. The three acquaintances lay there still. She lay flat on top of Charlie’s chest so as to ease the pressure on her two holes, Sam angled above her and began to fuck her gently. He was fucking her in her arse while another cock twinged in her cunt. Every stroke Charlie felt through her thin walls.
Momentarily this beautiful, loving and open-mined woman felt like a slut. A slut enjoying herself on two men most of her peers could only wish to attract. Sam’s hands gripped her shoulders, pulling her backwards against him. He groaned and thrust into her. So relaxed must she be to take this, Sam could get no further inside Claire, nor could he last any longer. He let out a groan just at the same moment that Charlie’s hips lifted. Claire squirmed and felt the tips of both cocks touch either side of her soaking wall. The splash of hot cum in her arse set her off, the cunt that made her the woman she is then climaxing all over Charlie who finally let go and released a stream of warm semen right through her.
Claire held tight and rode out the most brutal of orgasms on the two men’s cocks, relishing every moment. Fifty, and never feeling more in her prime.
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