After some time I was glad I had him go ahead with his buggering, the first couple of inches may have been painful, but now I was rather enjoying it. I picked up my frigging where I had left, keeping myself balanced with one hand resting on the table. Through the partition between cunt and asshole I could feel the head of his throbbing dick. He must have liked this slightly covered touch on his gland and he kept on pushing his dong in till he had it up my bowels to the hilt.
Now he really went at it, buggering me with full force and I think I had never before secreted so much juice. I was getting the best of two worlds. I was being buggered and at the same time I frigged my burning twat. I felt terribly randy and if I had had my dildo at hand I would have pushed it up my slit, to get both of my holes filled to full capacity. But for the time being my fingers had to do and I managed very well I must say.
We were fucking away like mad when something else happened. For the second time that morning the door was opened and this time his wife stepped into the room. It didn't take her more than one quick look to get an impression of the sight we offered and she was only too eager to join us in the fun and pleasure.
“I can see the two of you are enjoying yourselves,” she said. “I hope you don't mind that I join you.”
Needless to say we didn't mind in the least and quickly she slipped out of her dress and underwear.
“So that's the way you like it, darling,” she said to her husband walking around us with undulating hips. “And you certainly know how to fuck in the asshole. That's why I never minded your boyfriends. At least they have taught you how to do it properly. But it hasn't spoiled you for some fun with a girl. And this is a very pretty girl as well. You certainly know what you want. Oh, I'm glad I came in at this moment. Only some minutes ago I had my pussy eaten by the lady in charge of the lavatories and she did very well, but she still left me with a hunger for more. I'm going to take a short rest and watch the two of you go at it. I love to see you doing it, just like I watch all sorts of sex acts. That does make me something of a voyeur, doesn't it, but I don't mind. I love to excite myself looking at other people, fucking, sucking or anything else. You're a very lovely girl and you look even better with John's cock up your asshole. And you certainly know how to work your clit, my goodness. You really are dripping. Let me kiss you. What is your name?”
I told her it was Mitzy, after she had given me a breathtaking kiss on my mouth while she delightfully sucked in my tongue. It certainly was the strangest way of being introduced to anybody but it added some extra thrill to the situation which I found quite charming.
“Why don't you show her how you play with your cunt, Delia,” John said behind my back. His voice sounded husky and his breath was coming in gasps. I presume he was just as close to coming as I was.
“Show her how good you are at masturbating. She may take a fancy to you as well. She seems just like your type. And I think she will make an excellent cunt-sucker. Her mouth is shaped for it perfectly. How well she would also fit my cock with her lovely lips. I think she loves it all. Isn't it wonderful, darling? The same girl for you and me to share. Promise me you won't wear her out too much. I know what you are like when you have yourself sucked. An insatiable little beast…”
It was lovely to watch Delia toss herself off. She had a certain style to it and her little finger was pointed upwards with dignity. Delia was a girl who liked her pleasure with all of the symptoms of a nymphomaniac, which she really wasn't because she could be just as satisfied by having sex with a man or with a woman. The thing with Delia was, or still is, she just likes sex and can't get enough of it. She doesn't differ with me very much in that respect and we took to one another immediately. Delia was offering me a marvelous spectacle masturbating herself and the sight became ever more exciting when I felt John's lukewarm sperm enter my bowels. With a muffled cry I spent over my own fingers which I had continued to rub my clit in the same rhythm with Delia.
Some of the spunk trickled down my buttocks and with a hungry cry Delia threw herself at the sticky stuff with wide open mouth. Her tongue, almost as rough as a cat's, delightfully rasped over my buttocks when she cleaned me of all traces of her husband's sperm. I didn't stop her and for very good reasons. I already knew what the next thing was going to be.
And it once more proved I was right. Delia was nearly dying in her desperate need to cream and her fingers could not satisfy her. Unfortunately John wasn't able to fuck her. So shortly after his orgasm, his poor prick was still dripping and in no state to do her any good. But she knew I wasn't averse to a little lesbian lovemaking, or at least I had understood as much. After she had cleaned my bottom from John's spendings she came to my front side and made a go for my dripping slit. A mere tongue fucking wasn't enough for her. She also took my still swollen clit between thumb and forefinger, rolling it between them, making me shudder on my legs.
“Why don't you two girls lie down on the bed and make love together, each giving the other pleasure. If there is anything I love to see it is two randy bitches make love together. Nothing will make my prick stand faster than a real sapphic love scene. Do it for some time and I will be ready for the two of you. To fuck the daylights out of you…”
John more or less told us what we already had been thinking about. So we moved over to the bed and since I was the only one still fully dressed-John had taken his clothes off when Delia went for me-my newfound girl friend first of all took care of undressing me. I made sure to give her all the help she might have needed because there was nothing at the moment I longed for more than to feel her naked body against my own skin.
Our arms around each other we tumbled on the bed, naked, randy, and eager to give each other pleasure. Our hands went for the other's cunt; our mouths were seeking our tits, and within a couple of minutes we were so busily masturbating each other while we also sucked the hardened nipples we offered the other that we brought moans and groans of pure pleasure from one another. We had completely forgotten the world around us. We didn't realize there was still a world… for us there was just paradise, a garden of Eden filled with lesbian lovemaking.
To me, Delia topped any other girl I had so far made love to. She was the best wanker I have ever come across and as a matter of fact, she still is. I have been masturbated by her many times since that remarkable day I met her, using just her fingers. But I have always enjoyed every moment of it and still do. On various occasions I have also watched her frig very young boys or girls, seeing her make them spend sometimes for the first time in their lives, but I can quite truthfully say that nobody can initiate a youngster better than Delia. And as you know, I'm no amateur either.
So that first time she went for my slit with her well-experienced fingers I knew I had found my equal. And since I didn't want to stay behind her skilled efforts in making me come, I gave her everything I had to give in frigging her, trying to give her the same pleasures she was giving me. So delightful was this first wanking we gave each other we almost made each other come that way, but John wished to see us do a sixty-nine and upon his request we immediately changed our former position to this favorite of all tribades.
Lying head to toe we were ready to give our mouths the pleasure of being wet with the lovely juice. Delia made the suggestion to do this lying on our sides and I fully agreed with this. Doing a sixty-nine in this way certainly has a lot of advantages. For one thing you have to lift one leg rather high and this gives anybody looking on the most delightful spectacle. Everything which is happening can be closely followed. A pointed tongue meeting hairy cunt lips in a caressing embrace. A hardened clit being sucked between two well-shaped lips in a passionate kiss. And since we were also making love for the amusement of John as well as for our own pleasure, we gave it all we had. And we really loved what we were doing. With every stroke of our tongues we became more randy. Licking away at the other's opened slits we made all those slobbering noises one may expect with two generously spunking cunts. A generously spunking cunt does taste like nothing else in this world to me and Delia was no exception to this. And more so when you really are in the mood for it. I know what I'm talking about and the best advice I can give to anybody of either sex is to try it once, and become addicted to this sort of thing. It is a way of making love which can be made to last forever and although it makes one terribly randy it's still comparatively easy to stop sucking and let the upcoming orgasm fade away till one is ready to start all over again.