Ah! That's the ticket! I want to spend as well, you know!' Her bottom ground and rolled violently as she threshed madly under his renewed onslaught. She clawed Frank's back and he grasped her shoulders and began to ride her like a cowboy on a bucking bronco. Her legs slid down, her heels drumming a tattoo on the quilt as she arched her body upwards, working her cunney back and forth to meet the fierce thrusts of Frank's powerful tool. 'I'm coming, yes, I'm coming!
Yes, there I go!' screamed Cecily as Frank shuddered, his penis sheathed so fully inside her cunt that his balls nestled against the luscious cheeks of her bum. With one last mighty shove in and out of her pulsating pussey, he sent the trembling girl right off into the sweet ecstasies of a superb spend as his prick squirted jets of glutinous white sperm exploding inside her cunney, on and on until the last dribblings oozed out and he sank down on top of her, his weight pinning her to the ground as the last delicious throbs died away.
Cecily manoeuvred him to her side and they lay together in each other's arms, panting heavily to get back their breath, but with blissful smiles of fulfillment upon their faces as they sensibly let their exhausted bodies enjoy a well deserved rest. This first-rate fucking had so galvanised both Diana and myself that her hand travelled faster and faster up and down my own hard stiffstander and almost immediately after Frank had shot his load, my own trusty tool also sent a fountain of spunk high into the air and I spent copiously, sending blobs of jism over the sleeve of Diana's dress!
I apologised profusely, saying with some embarrassment: 'Oh dear, I am so sorry, that's the second time I've spent over your clothes.'
But Diana refused to blame me and said: 'No, please don't apologise, the fault was all mine. I should have taken off my clothes before I started to toss you off. Let's both undress now-I far prefer to fuck naked anyway and we won't have to worry about any further accidents.' We stood up and I pulled down my pants as Diana threw her dress over her head to reveal that the naughty girl had already dispensed with her underclothes. Her beautiful bare breasts, with their jutting red nipples and the abundant thatch of silky blonde hair between her legs fired me with the most urgent desire. My penis gradually swelled up to its former height and hardness and suddenly her tousled blonde hair was between my legs as she kissed my now rampant cock. Her tongue flicked out and washed my unhooded helmet and when she opened the lips wide and encircled my staff, instinctively I moved forward to push my prick even further inside her mouth. Her wicked tongue lapped all over my knob, savouring the blob of juice which had already formed around the top, and her teeth scraped the tender flesh as she drew me in between her luscious lips, sucking in all of my shaft and sending shivers of pure pleasure racing from my thrilled tool throughout my entire body. She circled the base with her hand and started to bob her head in the most sensual of rhythms as she sucked away with gusto. Then she let my cock fall from her mouth to nibble and slurp her tongue upon the soft wrinkled skin of my ballsack. This sent me into fresh paroxyms of delight. Finally, she filled her mouth with saliva and again palated my prick as I plunged my raging shaft between her lips. Very shortly afterwards I let out a great bellow and spent copiously, filling her mouth with the hot gush of sperm that cascaded out of my throbbing tool. She gulped down my spend with obvious enjoyment, drinking me dry as slowly but inevitably my sated shaft shrank down to dangle down flaccidly between my thighs.
Diana led me back to our eiderdown and I sank down, quite hors de combat after this strenuous erotic engagement. Diana stood over me and sighed: 'Oh Rupert, your poor little cockie looks so forlorn. I suppose it needs a rest.' I nodded dumbly as Cecily called out: 'I'm afraid that I have the same problem with Frank's cock, Di-look, it just flops around all over the place.' And to prove her point, she took hold of his limp penis and rested it in the palm of her hand. She squeezed his shaft and rolled back his foreskin to uncover his knob, but his recalcitrant rammer stayed obstinately in a deflated state.
'Please, just give us a little more time to recover,' Frank begged with heartfelt vehemence. Cecily cocked her head to one side and then snapped her fingers as a new plan of action suggested itself to her. 'I have just thought of the solution to all our problems,' she exclaimed, rising to her feet. 'Frank, you go over there and sit down with Rupert. Diana, you come and lie down here and we will show the boys how well we can manage without their silly pricks.' Now remember, friendly reader, that Frank and I were the merest novices in l'art de faire l'amour, so do not be surprised when I say that whilst we readily obeyed Cecily's request, we truly had no real inkling of what was in her lewd mind. Frank scrambled to his feet and came across to join me. Meanwhile, to our amazement, Diana had taken his place in Cecily's arms. They kissed like sisters at first, their lips meeting in a tentative brushing that gradually deepened into a firmer urgency.
Then their mouths opened and Cecily slid her hands up and down Diana's back until the blonde beauty was shuddering in her arms, thrusting her breasts and pussey forward as her own hands slid down to squeeze the plump cheeks of Cecily's dimpled bottom. The two young women were now kissing and cuddling with great affection, and Frank and I watched in astonishment as they ran their hands around each other's breasts and thighs, squealing with delight. Cecily pushed Diana backwards and began to tongue her ear with rapid little flicks of her tongue. This brought moans of joy from the blonde girl who squeezed her legs together and murmured her encouragement as Cecily pressed her long nipples between her fingers before substituting her tongue, drawing circles all around Diana's titties before dipping her head downwards over her white belly towards her golden fluffy nest. She kissed all around Diana's honey-coloured bush before she separated her folds with her fingers to coax out the first dribbles of love juice from her pretty pussey. Diana opened her legs even further apart and all three of us could see the red crack of her cunt. 'Oooh, I'm so wet, get your fingers in me quickly!' she pleaded. Cecily immediately obliged, inserting one, then two fingers inside her squelchy cunney, rubbing and playing with the gaping crimson slit, working her fingers in and out slowly at first and then faster and faster as Diana's cunney became wetter and wetter. She found the stiff button of her clitty and frigged it by twiddling the little rosebud with her thumb and forefinger whilst with the other hand she played with Diana's nipples, rubbing them against her palm which made Diana shriek with delight as she spent all over Cecily's questing fingers. 'Now it's my turn to repay the compliment,' said Diana when she had recovered her composure. 'My pussey is more than ready to receive you,' replied Cecily, stretching out languidly like a spoiled contented kitten.
Diana pulled herself on top of the dark-haired girl, positioning herself so that their pussey mounds ground together and then she leaned forward first to nibble Cecily's chewy, rubbery nipples and then working her mouth all over her gorgeous breasts, her flat white belly and inexorably downwards to her curly brown muff. Cecily had clipped her bush around her cunney lips and the pressure of Diana's lips around there was very soon sending her wild. Now at the beginning of this two-girl exhibition, the sight of the two tribades making love to each other had filled Frank and myself with a new surging lust. By this stage in the proceedings both our pricks had risen up to a vigorous erectness. 'By Gad, I'd give anything to be there with them,' I murmured as I smoothed the tips of my fingers along the smooth underside of my knob. 'Do you think they'd mind?' Frank muttered, his hand now also gripped around his thick cock, capping and uncapping his swollen helmet which bulged over his clenched fist. 'Well, I suppose we ought to wait for an invitation, though I'm sure they would not be offended if we asked.
Let Diana finish sucking Cecily's pussey and then I'll say something.'
Not long afterwards, my judgement was vindicated by the lewd girls, both of whom very much enjoyed playing with each other as an occasional change-for as Cecily was later to remark, as in most all other activities, variety is the spice of life-but their main preference was for throbbing stiff pricks in their cunnies. We did not have to sit on the sidelines
long, for Diana was soon hard at work-though work is hardly the correct word for she kissed Cecily's large nipples before saying: 'What a pretty girl you are, darling!
Such firm, proud breasts and as for your pretty pussey, just looking at those pouting lips and the red crack between them makes my own cunney wet! If only I were a man, I would like nothing better than to stick my big hard cock in your cunt and spend all day pleasuring your pouting pussey. Damn, I don't even have a dildo here to push in and out of your slit! Never mind though, let's see if I can bring you off with my tongue. After all, I haven't failed to do it yet, have I?'
When she ascertained that Cecily's cunney was ready for the attack, she grasped the quivering girl's bum cheeks, one in each hand, and gently kissed Cecily's dampening slit, her mouth probing against the yielding fleshy lips, nuzzling her face against the curly brown hairs of Cecily's love-mound. She rubbed the brunette's heavy breasts, making the titties stand out like two dark little bullets, as she softly repeated her rude plan of action to make Cecily spend, about how she was going to slip her tongue into Cecily's cunt and rub her mouth all around it as she sucked her ditty. These lewd musings fired Cecily's fancy and she cried 'Do it, yes, do it!' as Diana plunged her face into her muff and passed her tongue lasciviously around the cunney lips. Cecily yelped as the clever minx found her clitty almost at once and began teasing the erect little rubbery flesh which now projected out from Cecily's crack. 'Oh Diana, you are the best cunney sucker in the world!' she screamed, her legs now drumming against the ground as the other girl continued to work her face into the sopping cleft between her thighs. Diana sucked harder and harder with increasing ardour, rolling her tongue round and round, lapping up the aromatic love juices which were now freely flowing from Cecily's cunney. Within less than a minute, this relentless stimulation achieved its desired effect as Cecily cried: 'Oooh! Aaaah!
A-h-r-e! Yes, I'm there, I'm there!' She started to spend as her hips bucked, her back rippled and then with a final little scream her cunney spurted its final tribute, splattering Diana's face and filling her mouth with the tangy essence which she greedily lapped up. Cecily shuddered into limpness as her delicious crisis slowly melted away.
By now, Frank and I could scarcely contain ourselves and it was with great joy that we heard Diana call out: 'Come on, you two-your cocks should be rock-hard by now.' Indeed they were, and in a trice we were at their side. 'Lie down beside me, Frank,' ordered Diana who immediately clamped her red lips around Frank's prick and began sucking it with unashamed relish. Cecily then heaved herself up and told me to also kneel down. She encircled her hands around my throbbing staff and began to play with it, hugging it and pressing it against her gorgeous big breasts, squeezing it between them, pressing it against her cheeks, gently rubbing it with her hands and taking my bared helmet between her rich, full lips, softly tantalising it with her wet little tongue. She now sucked on my truncheon in earnest, lashing her tongue around my pulsating pole, and drawing my shaft inside her hot, wet mouth. The sensation was unbelievably grand but a short throaty cry from Frank made me turn my head to one side, just in time to see him spend. Diana was fucking his huge cock so voluptuously with her mouth that he could no longer delay his spend. He shot off his spunk with a final thrust as she milked his agitated penis of sperm, noisily emptying his tightly scrunched-up balls and gulping down his copious emission of sticky white jism as his twitching tool slid forwards and backwards between her lips. An apprehensive whimper escaped my lips as Cecily decided to pull back her mouth from my own palpitating prick and substituted her hand which was tightly grasped around the base of my shaft. 'Oh, please don't stop sucking, Cecily, it was so delicious. I was just about to come in your mouth!'
I pleaded unsuccessfully, for she had hauled herself up to sit pressed against me. 'Never mind, darling, instead just look at Diana, the saucy minx- don't you agree that she possesses the most succulent backside you could ever wish to see! Doesn't the brazen hussey enjoy showing it off! Well now, so far you've fucked her juicy cunney, Rupert, and in return she has sucked your sturdy stiff prick. Now perhaps you are ready to perform a further service for her.' She breathed sensuously in my ear and, as Frank sank back on his haunches, Diana wriggled her body around to present me with a full view of her rounded bum cheeks. Cecily continued her lewd whispering: 'Now feast your eyes on the lovely globes of her bottom, Rupert, and just think of how exciting it would be to slew your thick prick between those luscious beauties she is flaunting shamelessly in front of you?'
These lewd thoughts fired my imagination but still I hesitated.
'Perhaps so,' I questioned. 'But how can you be so certain that Diana would like me to do what you propose?' 'Ask her yourself if you must, but I know well enough what she wants,' replied Cecily, nipping my ear-lobe with her sharp little teeth. But I had no need to take this matter further for Diana turned her head round and looked up to us. She suggestively thrust her pert bottom upwards and said, smilingly: 'She is right, Rupert, I really would enjoy having your cock up my arse! But first, dear Cecily, would you be kind enough to anoint Rupert's penis with the pomade you will find in my bag? He has such a thick shaft that it will need the extra lubrication.' 'Of course, Diana, it will give me the greatest pleasure to smear the pomade upon his sturdy stiffstander,' cried Cecily, rising to perform the errand demanded by her lovely friend. She rummaged through Diana's bag and triumphantly brought out the bottle of oil. She slicked a liberal amount upon my throbbing cock so sweetly that my cock threatened to release a libation of spunk before even beginning its planned libidinous journey between Diana's quivering buttocks. To prevent such a dreadfully unfortunate occurrence, I gritted my teeth and somehow cast my mind to a subject so tedious that it would send the sperm reversing back along its channel to my balls. So I concentrated upon the conjugation of the dullest irregular Latin verb to prevent myself sending a gush of jism all over her hand. By this titanic effort, I managed to hold back the flow of semen that had already been manufactured in my balls. I must mention, incidentally, that I have used this stratagem ever since. Without a shadow of doubt it has benefited my command of the majestic language of ancient Rome and-which is of far more importance-has indubitably heightened my ability to hold back flooding my partner's pussey until she too is ready to release the tangy liquid elixir of her own spend.
However, on this occasion, Diana leaned forward to raise even higher the chubby white cheeks of her arse. Cecily carefully positioned my knob between them. 'Push forward slowly but firmly,' advised Cecily, realising that I was new to the sport of bum-fucking.
I parted Diana's buttocks to open up her wrinkled little bum-hole that beckoned me in so invitingly. Then I followed Cecily's advice and pushed forward steadily as instructed. Despite my worry that I might injure dear Diana, I was able to shove forward without any problem until my prick was completely ensheathed in her bottom, with my balls touching the backs of her inner thighs. I rested a moment and then slowly began to pull my penis backwards and forwards. It was obvious from the high-pitched little yelps from Diana and the wriggling of her delicious arse that she was enjoying it as much as I was, and she grabbed my hands and took them to her front saying: 'Wrap your arms around my waist and frig my cunt.' This I was naturally more than happy to do. Her cunney expelled a veritable little rivulet of love juice as I twiddled her clitty and the tingling contractions of her rear dimple soon brought a torrential discharge of jism crashing out from my cock into her back passage. 'Oh yes, yes, what a lovely big spend, my God! Frig my clitty, Rupert, I'm coming too! Aaah! What lus-lus-luscious pleasure!' She almost fainted away as, with last maddened writhe, she spent copiously all over my hand as I furiously pumped out the final milky drains of sperm into her bottom. 'My God, look everybody, my prick's ready again!' called out young Frank, stroking the swollen shaft which stood up proudly between his legs.
'Well, don't let's waste it,' cried Cecily. 'Let's have some action rather than mere words!' This spurred Frank to cover her mouth with a
burning kiss and the randy girl responded by reaching out for his stiffened staff, holding it firmly between her long, tapering fingers. Gad! At this tender age we could fuck like fury and still have stiff cocks after several spends. As my friend (for I had the privilege of meeting the great writer on many occasions and I refuse to condemn his artistic works simply because the chap was a sexual deviant) Oscar Wilde has said: 'Youth is wasted upon the young.' Cecily groaned with pleasure as Frank slid his hand between her legs, running his fingers through her hairy mound and, as they rolled together on the eiderdown, he opened her tender cunney lips, sliding his fingers into that dainty crack that was already moistening to a squelchy wetness. He continued to frig her with one, two and then three fingers as she took hold of his throbbing tool with both hands. Wriggling herself across him, she bent her face forward to receive the bared purple domed knob between her eager lips. She sucked at the mushroom helmet, her soft tongue rolling over and over it as she slipped her hands underneath to cup his tight hairy ballsack. She palated his pulsating prick for a little longer before rolling on to her back, her eyes closed, her mouth open. She was ready to be fucked and Frank was more than ready to oblige. He positioned himself on top of her, balancing his weight upon the palms of his hands as Cecily took hold of his straining cock and placed it between her yearning cunney lips that opened like magic to receive it. 'Let me have it all!' urged Cecily as Frank thrust forward, burying his penis deep inside her willing love channel. She wrapped her legs around his waist as she bucked vigorously, her buttocks coming off the soft quilt as she gyrated from side to side. She began to moan, her breathing increasing to short, sharp pants as Frank's pounding quickened to a crescendo and then the surging cries of fulfillment burst forth from their throats as they began to orgasm together, with Cecily milking Frank's thick cock which was pistoning in and out of her sopping cunt.
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