"Awwwwwwwwww, fuck, shit! I'm coming!" Mitch bellowed.
To her astonishment, Sally came right along with him, a body-rocking orgasm that almost made her pass out. She couldn't ever remember being so well and thoroughly fucked in her life. Mitch hammered his load into her, and it seemed like he shot a gallon of the stuff. It overflowed her crammed twat and dripped onto the rug. At last the big man staggered backwards and lifted her off the thick impalement of his cock.
"Hey, that was terrific," he grinned, "just the way I like it. If you want more later, baby, just look me up."
"I'll keep that in mind, Mitch," Sally said, wincing a little as she walked away to get another drink.
One horse-fuck an evening was enough, as far as she was concerned. Now she needed something more gentle and sensuous. She made herself a tall cool vodka and tonic and strolled around taking in the action and looking for a likely partner. Then Bobbi came hurrying over to her, naked, her pretty tits wobbling. Nobody in the room seemed at all self-conscious about being naked.
"Sally, there's some guys who are just dying to meet you," she said.
"More than one?" Sally asked with a mock shudder.
"I know," Bobbi giggled, "you just fucked Mitch. But you'll recover, believe me, and these guys are lot more gentle. I think you'd have a really wild time with them."
Sally couldn't resist. Her longing for novelty and adventure had been bottled up for so many years that she couldn't help satisfying it now. She laughed and nodded, and Bobbi took her hand and led her over to three attractive men sitting on the couch. They all looked like models for beer ads-tanned, rugged, and very handsome. And sure enough, they were all drinking beer.
"Here she is," Bobbi grinned.
"Hi, Sally," one of the guys said, "we've been watching you, and we're really interested in getting it on with you."
As she'd learned before, this was not an average cocktail party. Nobody was uptight, nobody was embarrassed, and nobody was offended. She was new at swinging, and she felt a little strange about accepting a blatant proposition from three guys at once-but what else could she do? There was no percentage in being coy.
"That sounds like fun," she smiled. "Just what did you have in mind?"
"First you should sit on my lap and finish your drink," said the guy who was apparently the leader of the trio.
He pulled her gently down on his lap-or rather on his hot stiff cock. Sally lustily wiggled her ass against the hard throbbing meat and felt his prick juice leaving sticky trails on her ass and thighs. While she sipped her drink, the young man introduced himself as Gil and his friends as Ben and Roger. They all looked alike to Sally-deeply tanned, sun bleached hair, rugged hairy bodies. And they all looked very sexy.
They chatted about swinging, and Gil caressed Sally's tits, gently squeezing and massaging. There was nothing rough about his touch, but within a minute her tits had responded, swelling up taut with arousal. He ran his thumbs over her soft conical nipples, and they mushroomed into long stiff buds. Sally creamed all over his hairy thigh.
"I feel you getting wet for me, baby," Gil chuckled. "Am I right?"
"You sure are," Sally sighed. "It won't take me a second to finish this drink."
She poured down the last of her drink and set the glass aside. Gil drew her down on the couch, his friends helping, until she was stretched out naked over all their laps. It was strange and exciting to feel three stiff cocks poking against her. Gil kept on fondling her big engorged tits, while Roger, at the other end of the couch, started doing something kinky and exciting with her toes. Ben, in the middle, got to play with her pussy.
"Ohhhhh, my God," Sally moaned.
She'd never felt anything like it, but then she'd never had three men playing with her body at once. Roger was massaging her toes one at a time in a way that made her wild with arousal, and Gil was bending low now to whip her stiff sensitive nipples with his hot wet tongue. Ben had slid a stiff finger between her legs and was rimming the tight-ringed mouth of her cunt. She creamed furiously and whimpered with pleasure.
"Oh, wow, you guys are getting me so turned on!" she cried.
"This is just for openers," Ben leered. "Wait till the main act."
Sally gurgled and moaned, dizzy with pleasure, as they expertly played with her toes, pussy and tits. She was creaming all over Ben's finger and thighs, but there was nothing she could do about it-she was just too insanely aroused. When her body was flushed and shivering with lust, the men gently laid her down on the rug.
Gil joined her, pushing her legs open and lowering himself between them. Sally whimpered with need as he wedged the big hard head of his stiff cock into her drooling little cunt. She moaned hoarsely as he slowly pushed into her, filling her greedy twat with thick throbbing meat. He pushed until his bloated balls pressed her slit.
"Unnnhhhh, yes, get into meeeee," she whined.
"Her cunt's nice and hot," Gil eagerly told his buddies. "Jesus, it's hot."
Sally felt his thick boner butting her womb, and she drenched the throbbing meat with molten pussy cream. Gil shivered lustily as he felt the scalding bath. He shoved his big hands under her hot little ass, got a good grip, and began fucking into her slowly, deeply and sensuously. It was just the opposite of Mitch's savage fucking, and Sally needed the change. Her pretty face twisted in a grimace of ecstasy.
"Ohhhhh, yes, Gil, fuck me!" she whimpered. "It feels so good, fuck me forever."
"I'll sure as hell try," he leered.
Sally forgot everything else as she took his slow steady reaming of her cunt. Each sensuous deep glide of his cock gave her a prolonged and delicious wave of pleasure. Her gushing cream soon overflowed her stuffed twat and dribbled down the crack of her ass. Her cunt got hotter by the second as she drifted towards climax.
"Fucking you good, baby?" Gil asked hoarsely.
"Mmmmmm, I love it," Sally sighed.
"Great," he said, "I'm gonna roll you over now so Ben can get in on the fun. Just hang onto me."
Sally wasn't sure what he meant, but she did as he said, convinced it would be fun. She clung to his big hairy body, and he rolled over, taking her with him. Now he was on his back and she was sitting on him, riding his slowplowing prick. She knelt there and gurgled with pleasure, her thick pussy juice flooding down her thighs and soaking his balls and lower belly. Then she felt someone grasping her hips from behind.
Startled, she whirled and saw Ben kneeling behind her, straddling Gil's outstretched legs. He was grinning broadly. She felt him rubbing the engorged hard head of his cock between her legs, dipping and smearing it in her slippery cunt cream. Then he pressed the huge fleshy knob against the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter.
"Oh, my God!" Sally gasped. "Ben, I don't know if I can take it. I never did that before."
"No problem," Ben said from behind her, "I'm an expert. You just relax, honey, and I won't hurt you a bit."
Sally did her best to relax, and Ben very slowly and gently wedged the knobby head of his dick into her pencil-slim asshole. As he'd promised, he was very careful, inching into her shitter ever so gradually, and soon she was panting with excitement. It was an incredibly exciting sensation to have two cocks in her belly. As Ben eased his prick up her ass, Gil kept fucking her slowly and sensuously.
"Oooooooh!" Sally squealed.
"See, I told you you'd dig it," Ben chuckled.
Sally felt his big coarse-haired balls come to rest against her brownie, and she gave a lusty shudder and a big sigh. She'd taken every inch of his thick throbbing prick in her tiny shitter, and she'd loved every second of it. She was stuffed breathless with rock-hard cock, one cramming her greedily gripping cunt, the other crowding her red-hot little asshole. Ben and Gil began to fuck her with exactly the same rhythm, and she groaned in ecstasy.