by Alexis Shore
Then Sheena managed to unfasten Jay’s fly and she reached in to fish out his prick, gripping it firmly in her little fist. Rachael needed a cock now, and Peter’s was out of reach. There was no way Mike was going to let her move, so she fumbled at his trousers and pulled it out.
It was solid, but nowhere near as impressive as the one she really wanted.
And she did want Peter’s cock, but more than that, she was desperate to kiss her friend now.
Seeing Sheena in such a high state of arousal was confusingly delicious.
As one, Rachael and Sheena both fell forward onto the floor; their faces so close that Rachael could feel Sheena’s short hot breaths dancing on her skin. Jay knelt at Sheena’s ass and teased her skirt up, just as Mike positioned himself behind Rachael and massaged her buttocks.
Rachael reached back and pulled her dress up, desperate for something inside her, even if it wasn’t Peter’s prick.
But as Mike pushed into her tight wet pussy, Peter’s prick appeared in front of her face. She saw Sheena lick her lips, and they both reached out for it with their mouths hungrily.
As she stroked the fat flesh of her tongue up the side of Peter’s solid shaft, she could feel Sheena’s doing the same. Mike was getting more than a little excited as he thrust into her from behind, and she could feel his cock swelling up ready to explode already.
She didn’t care.
As they both reached the tip of Peter’s massive cock, Sheena’s tongue touched Rachael’s. It was magical.
They kissed above the swollen prick, exploring one another’s mouth with a sensuous passion. Rachael loved every moment of it, even as she felt Mike’s hot come landing on her lower back.
Her lips melted into Sheena’s, just as her friend started to be fucked furiously from behind.
And now Rachael needed a proper fuck.
Twelve
Peter had no idea why he was doing this. He could easily have stayed in with Neve and had another evening of enjoyment. But it was fun knowing she was tied to the bed waiting for him to return.
Leaving her legs spread like that having only spent a few minutes licking and teasing her pussy was hard, even though she would be even wetter when he came back.
He’d pulled on the first thing he found, hoping that no-one else had made an effort. He could hear them inside as he looked at his reflection in the 3 and B on the door. Did it look like he’d just been having oral sex? What did that look like anyway? At least his erection had subsided.
The challenge was to see how long he could wait before rushing back to fuck Neve. And to also stop from mentioning to Mike that she was tied to his bed.
Ha.
The door swung open, and he shook hands with a man he quickly learned was called Jay. Stepping into the living room, he suddenly felt conscious about his clothing, what with all the slinky dresses. Both Sheena and Rachael looked marvellous, the latter especially when she gave him a little smile.
If nothing else, the view would be nice for a while. As he sat down, he couldn’t help a wry smile himself as the image of Neve popped back in to his mind. Maybe he should have blindfolded her too.
Jay handed him a drink, and apologised for not having a cup. “They’ve all been broken in the move,” he admitted. Peter wasn’t sure how he knew he’d have preferred a cup of tea, but he accepted the small whisky without much more thought.
Things seemed to be quite relaxed, with everyone chatting away freely. Mike was hiding an erection under a cushion, probably from looking down Rachael’s dress, but it’s difficult to legislate against a hard cock every now and then.
Peter wondered if knowing about Neve would make it harder or softer.
Interesting.
It was nice to see Sheena looking quite so sexy, and equally pleasant to see that Jay liked what he saw. The way the two flirted was fascinating to watch, as was the way Mike constantly misread the signals from Rachael. Sitting back at parties and observing the social dynamics was one of Peter’s most favourite things.
He was fully aware that it could be misconstrued as shyness, or rudeness, but the opportunity to do so was too good to pass up.
And the way Sheena trotted into the kitchen, it was obvious that Jay was about to follow. And he did. Peter had a great view from his vantage point, watching them sidle up closer as they flirted even more.
But it was unexpected to see Sheena make the first real move, getting up on tip toe to push her tongue down Jay’s throat. It looked like a nice kiss, and Peter would have grabbed Sheena’s pert ass just the way Jay did.
It was a shame to see it end.
Jay came back in, leaving Sheena to gather herself in the kitchen. As he sat down, Mike called him ‘mate’, belying the fact he had clearly forgotten Jay’s name. What a moron.
No wonder Rachael kept trying to pull him into her chat with Mike. But it was cringe worthy listening to his inept efforts at flirtatious conversation. He kept staring at her tits and making half-assed double-entendres. It was all Peter could do not to tell him Neve was next door waiting for a proper man.
Jay and Sheena were getting better acquainted with each passing moment. In fact, the way she began to lick his ear made Peter wonder if he had misinterpreted the situation. Maybe they were already a couple. And a very outwardly affectionate one at that.
And unless he was very much mistaken, Rachael seemed a little aroused by their display. Now his own cock began to grow inside his jeans, only getting harder when he noticed that Jay’s hand had slipped between Sheena’s legs.
The erotic tension in the room was palpable now, with everyone clearly a lot more turned on than was strictly polite. Mike took a bold step and sat himself beside Rachael, immediately burying his face in her neck.
She didn’t seem to mind, but her attention was firmly fixed on Jay and Sheena anyway.
And when Mike tugged her dress down with all the finesse of a fingerless gorilla, revealing a beautiful pert breast with a nipple so huge, it was actually becoming physically uncomfortable. It was all Peter could do to unfasten his jeans and let his cock spring free.
While Peter had been to a few orgies in his time, he had never been at a small party that spontaneously turned like this. It was so fucking horny he had to slowly wank himself. Neve would have to wait a bit longer now. Never mind, she’d love being treated with such disdain.
The girls each had a cock in their hands now. Peter couldn’t quite see Jay’s, nor could he see Mike’s, what with Rachael holding all of it inside her fist. Neve had joked about his size, but he never quite believed her. But now he knew she wasn’t exaggerating. No wonder he compensated by lifting weights.
Just then, both women fell forward onto the floor. Peter hoped they might kiss, but they just looked at one another lustily as the two men positioned themselves behind like horny dogs.
Jay teased Sheena by pulling her skirt up with a slow stroke, but Rachael reached back to tug her dress up hurriedly. They both needed a cock, they were making no secret of it, but Rachael at least seemed more interested in what was in front of her rather than what was going on behind.
Mike pushed himself straight in and began to thrust away, making faces like he was in a porn movie. Meanwhile Jay stroked himself up and down Sheena’s obviously wet pussy, letting her push back onto him, spreading her lips around his swollen tip with a long drawn out moan.
The hedonism was making him giddy, and Peter finally joined in the fun. He knelt between the women and presented them with his own cock. Half expecting them to be too into their fucks to take it, it made it even more fabulous when both their tongues stroked up his entire length. They each swirled around his helmet, then their mouths merged into one of the sexiest kisses he had ever seen.
Jay gave Sheena an encouraging slap on the ass, just as Mike pulled out of Rachael and emptied his load inelegantly over her lower back. She didn’t care, her attention was firmly on the kiss as they hovered over Peter’s pulsing erection.
Jay sensed Peter w
anted some attention too, and reached his hand into Sheena’s hair, pulling it roughly, making her break the kiss with a gasped swear word. With that Rachael engulfed Peter’s prick in a warm wet embrace, taking as much of his meat as she could. He held her head gently as Mike clambered to his feet, tugging up his jeans furtively and making his exit.
Just when the fun was starting.
Rachael let his cock free and turned her head back to Sheena, expecting a kiss no doubt, but she was disappointed because Sheena had dropped her face to the floor and was really thrusting back onto Jay’s cock.
Peter didn’t mind that he was second prize, as Rachael stood up and let her dress fall free, feeding her tit into his mouth and letting his fingers find her beautifully wet pussy. As he sucked on her nipple with a desirous hunger, probing her cooch with two fingers and massaging her ass with his free hand, the sound of Sheena fucking even harder and louder filled the room.
“I need a proper fuck,” Rachael whispered. “With a proper cock.”
He didn’t need a second invitation. Standing up, he moved her back to the sofa, and slipped between her wide open legs. She reached down to finger her clit as he gripped the base of his cock and stroked the tip into her folds, feeling her heat as her juices coated him.
Her eyes were back on Sheena, no doubt getting just what she needed from Jay. But when he pushed himself inside, Rachael’s eyes closed and she turned her face to the ceiling, swearing in delight. He started with long, slow strokes, but she insisted she wanted it faster and harder, and within moments he was fucking her with a fierce rhythm, loving how her tits undulated with each powerful thrust. She was so tight, so wet, and so close.
“Do you want it in your ass?” he asked breathlessly.
“Oh fuck yes,” she winced in delight, sighing loudly as he pulled out. She actually shivered.
Without instruction, she swung her legs over his shoulders and presented her asshole to the tip of his cream coated cock. He’d never fucked someone so wet. But he couldn’t work himself into her ass very deep, and so had to use shallow thrusts. Rachael didn’t care. While it was obvious her mind was elsewhere, she still loved getting a huge cock in her butt.
“Come inside me,” she begged.
Over his shoulder he heard Sheena gasping the same instruction. Amazed he’d lasted this long, Peter finally relaxed and let his cock twitch inside Rachael, letting her feel his hot come shooting deep into her ass.
Everyone collapsed to the floor breathlessly. Rachael’s legs sank into the sofa as his spunk dribbled out of her expanded hole, while Sheena rolled onto her back and started to giggle in contentment.
They wallowed in the moment, listening to one another coming down without a word spoken. Peter loved how both Sheena and Rachael were gently swirling their fingers against their wet pussies.
Wow.
“Shall we swap?” Jay asked with a grin, and everyone laughed out loud.
But they all knew the evening wasn’t over yet.
“It’s my turn with Peter next,” Sheena giggled, looking at his still solid prick.
“It’s great,” Rachael smiled.
When Peter closed his flat door and walked towards his bed, wondering if Neve would even be awake, he could scarcely believe what had happened. And he chastised himself for being upset that Sheena and Rachael hadn’t coupled up again.
But Neve was awake, and clearly agitating for a fuck.
“Where have you been sir?”
“Out,” he smiled, before sliding on to the bed and pushing his tongue on to her soaking wet pussy.
Thirteen
How the fuck did that happen?
Sheena blinked in the early morning light, hiding her face beneath the edge of the duvet as the sexual memories began flooding back. She swallowed, scratchy with dehydration, but there was no headache. No hangover.
The confusion gave way to a vivid memory of delicious arousal for a moment, and she melted into the mattress slightly, letting wakefulness slowly make itself known.
There was a slight urge to reach down between her legs and let her finger trace the memories, but she was exhausted. Quite literally fucked.
No doubt it was a fabulously debauched evening of hedonism. In private she would always admit it was the best night of sex she’d ever had, she already knew that, but now the practicalities of the next day were already kicking in, and she’d barely been awake two minutes.
Would it be a topic of conversation whenever they saw one another? Would it be laughed off? Would sly looks give way to bitter recriminations?
More likely, they would be terribly British about the whole thing and never mention it ever again.
And while that might be okay with Jay and Peter (Mike she couldn’t care less), it seemed like it should be something she and Rachael talked about. Would Sheena be able to chat to her without picturing her friend being fucked in the ass? It was a beautiful sight, and not one Sheena wanted to erase from her memory, if she was honest.
At the very least, their first meeting would be awkward. Best prepare herself for that now.
Sheena reached out to the glass of tepid water, and angled her head awkwardly to gulp back its contents. That quenched her thirst, and eradicated the dry mouth. But the dull ache in her thighs would be there for the whole day, making her slightly wobbly on her feet. She couldn’t remember the last time she had come so much.
Her nose wrinkled in joke disgust as she wondered what Jay’s flat must smell like this morning. But she quickly shook the thought away.
Then another thought burst into her mind, and with some panic she yanked open her bedside drawer and looked at her pills. Thank God for that. She hadn’t missed any, and sank back into the warm pillows with a giggle of relief.
It was a good night, but that would have been too steep a price to pay.
It was also a little odd waking up alone after sex. Sheena couldn’t really remember when that had last been the case. For sure, it would have been extremely awkward had they all awoken on Jay’s carpet this morning, so coming home had been a good idea. If only for the comfy bed.
The memories continued to tickle at her mind. When Jay pulled her hair. Kissing Rachael across the tip of Peter’s beautiful cock. Feeling that same cock deep within her. The filthy whispers Jay gasped into her ear when he came.
She loved being spoken to like that.
Sheena sighed and licked her drying lips. It was the way he almost hissed, “you wanton whore” as his cock twitched inside her. Lovely.
Then another thought.
This time yesterday she was wondering where she’d find a new man. This morning she’d already fucked two possible new men. Peter had a great argument in his favour physically, but she much preferred Jay. They’d been hitting it off even before his finger found her clit.
Hopefully he was single. Maybe it didn’t matter if he wasn’t.
Sheena finally clambered out of bed and rushed to the warmth of the shower, relishing the water as it caressed her breasts. She noted the love bite on her shoulder and smiled because she couldn’t quite remember if it was from Jay or Peter.
She finally succumbed, and gave her clit a slow, luxurious fingering, not wanting to wind herself up too much, but just enough to feel nice.
Maybe she didn’t need to dry herself quite so attentively down there either.
But it was the weekend, and there was no need to rush about and get dressed, so she slipped on her silk robe and padded into the kitchen to turn on the coffee.