"By the time I got his cock good and hard and figured it was time for a good old-fashioned cluster flick. I was getting so spaced out just watching Sara manipulate the vibrator in and out of her cunt that I even thought of sucking her pert little boobies just to add to the pleasure. Instead, I settled on positioning Hans just under her bobbing head and when he was settled with his prong aiming right at her cute thin lipped mouth, I crawled up his body and squatted my oozing cunt right over Hans's sweat streaked and flushed face. He was eager as ever and seemed twice as good!
"Since Sara had such close-cropped hair, I could see every little thing she was doing to Hans. I'm not really sure if she even knew whose cock she was sucking, but it didn't seem to make much difference.
"Teeth together and lips curled away from them, Sara gently nibbled the thick stem of Hans's engorged rod. When she came up to the mushroom like tip, her light crimson tongue flicked out and blindly, but still on target, wiggled its way into the little dew-kissed eye that has a tendency to wink when a loving mouth comes close.
"Sara's head was impaled on Hans's cock and she vaguely reminded me of a sensual cartoon of a stuck pig as her rosy cheeks hollowed and filled trying desperately to suck at least a gallon of baby batter out of Hans's nuts. She opened her mouth every once in a while and teasingly let her tongue wrap itself around the underside of his tool as if to coax still more jism out of it.
"I looked behind her at her fast-waving and flagging bums and my gorgeous hunk of man pounding his hot meat into her as if she were a sausage skin. Drew's fingers dug cruelly into her hips as be propelled the still dazed Sara back and forth on his massive organ. I felt droplets of saliva drooling out the sides of my mouth as I imagined the feeling of his cock' in my own asshole.
"This go-round I seemed to be low man on the totem pole. I was determined that the next turn would be mine. Only I wanted much more than Sara. I wanted to feel both cocks in me at the same time. Even, now, as Hans's tongue squirmed inside me and I felt his hot breath searing the tips of my curly hairs, I shuddered convulsively just thinking of both of them on me at the same time.
"Hans bit my clit when the come tore out of his gut. I hadn't expected anything like that so I unceremoniously went flying off to one side without realizing much of what was happening.
"Sara's cheeks were puffed out as far as they would go and she gulped loudly while trying to drink all of Hans's come and squeeze hr orgasm out at the same time. Drew Slammed into her violently a couple of times and then he, too, looked like he was all done for…
"I wandered off and mixed a fresh batch of drinks for all.
"Sara was rather limply folded into an easy chair when I got back, flanked by Hans and Drew on matching love seats. I pulled up a pillow and wiggled my ass into a comfortable spot.
"Ooohhh, jeeezusss, Drew, you've got one heck of a cock on you!' Sara sighed and we all burst out laughing at the same time.
"Had 'nuff, old lady" Hans chided.,'Ya think maybe I should trade you in now?' "Seeing the girl's embarrassment, I couldn't help but motion her to sit on the pillow with me and 'not pay any attention' to Drew and Hans. We all looked a little damp and wilted so I passed guest towels around and occasionally added a pat or two here and there to help one dry off.
"I think sitting beside me was the first time Sara noticed my body. She looked wide-eyed and interested as she shyly whispered, 'You're beautiful too, Marge.' "In my most motherly fashion-and with all innocence intended at first-I placed my arm tenderly around her shoulders and hugged her. The first spark was ignited when our tits touched and, instead of parting quickly, got closer and ground up against the other.
"I found my breath coming in short hot gasps and turned toward Sara just as her lips searched for mine. Her cool fingertips hesitantly responded to my increasing caresses and I strangely found myself taking the dominant role and maneuvering her on her back in the plush shag.
"Once she was down, the party started in full swing and renewed vigor and interest. The boys had something to look at that would help them get their hard-ons back again.
"My tongue greedily darted into her waiting mouth and prodded as far back into her head as it could reach. Slowly, very slowly, my fingers slid down her satiny-sheened lithe body and insinuated themselves in her barely opened thighs. They parted for me, easily and without a moment's hesitation. Quickly now I butterfly-kissed her as I went down.
"They'd mentioned that Hans was an avid scuba diver-well, everyone I know, myself included, is an avid muff diver. Is there any difference?
"Cautiously I put out my tongue and moved it teasingly down the curve of Sara's trembling body to where the prickly black hairs easily parted to reveal a throbbing and newly awakened clitoris. My tongue touched it, rolled the musky saltiness around in my mouth, then touched it again.
"Oooohh, God!' Sara moaned softly as she shivered under me.
"Again my tongue delicately flicked at the clitoris. Again, Sara responded, with an appreciative moan. Confident now, I began to gently massage the tiny organ with slow and deliberate strokes of my tongue. I hunched up on, my knees, semi-dog-fashion-waiting for one of the guys to do something, I guess-and lapped at the smooth pebble like nub.
"I felt Sara's hands running up and down my back as she guided me this way and that her pleasure. Although I truly enjoyed it, my ass was getting damn lonely!
"Just as I was deliberating whether to say something to our pooped Lotharios, I felt a familiar prodding at the door of my asshole.
'Mmmmmmhmmmm!' I exclaimed loudly, urging' him on even as I continued to caress my mouthful of cunt. 'Ummmmhmmm, um!' "As soon as I felt the fingertip sliding toward my cunt for lubrication, I knew that it was Hans who was so ' eager to please and be pleased. I wondered what Drew was up to. Well, he was up to Sara's face, that's what. I guess he really dug that head!
"I tore at the fleshy lips of her cutely pudgy cunt until I had them spread wide open, then I attacked her snatch ravenously with tongue, teeth, and, occasionally, even fingers. I could feel the beat of her body pounding itself into the floor and alternating the grind up to meet my face. I tried to help Hans with my asshole- spreading it wider for him-but by the time the thought finally clicked in my head, I could feel his shaft pummeling my bowels with its urgency. Sara's hand rested' on my head and slowed me down when I got going too fast for her to keep up with.
"That's pretty much the story of the first night with Sara and Hans. After the third meeting we 8hOWed them the flicks we'd been making'. We'd been sitting around in our familiar nakedness and discussing various, pleasing techniques we'd found useful when they brought up the subject of the flicks we'd been making. They were game, so we reconvened in the viewing room, darkened the tights, and watched ourselves in glorious, full-color action and sound. Sara was the first to be pleasantly affected.
Drew and I had as much fun watching her as we'd had the first time we saw the film.
"We all took turns looking from the screen to one another until we couldn't stand the mounting tension with nowhere to go but up! Drew grabbed Sara and took her off to a corner of the room where there were several lounge-type bed-chairs. Hans and I followed.
"My fingers seemed disconnected as they began to whip the erect bud of my clit.
'Hans,' I begged. 'Ooohhh, baby, let's do something!' "No longer shy, there was no need to trot off to another room to fuck. The beds in the room were just fine. Besides, when you've been with a guy and feel you know each other's feelings pretty well there isn't even a need for words. Just do it that's more than enough!
"Since clothes were discarded five minutes after arrival-at most times except first meetings-that problem was taken care of. We both felt ourselves at fever pitch, so I, being the hostess, took the initiative and pulled him in the man-on-top position. When I'm in that worked-up-of-a-state, any cock-maybe even the largest size they have-could most likely cut into my snatch like a warm knife slipping through a tube of melting butter…