'Hard and fast, Teddy-that's how I like it,' Erika muttered fiercely as she wrapped her arms and legs around him.
'As you wish,' my chum answered as he plunged his prick into her sopping little nookie. In seconds they were locked into a hard pounding rhythm with his thick todger sliding in and out of her squelchy slit as together they rode the wind. Teddy let out an excited growl as the lascivious lass drove her lissome body upwards with undiminished delight to meet his downward thrusts, bouncing up to meet him at every fresh onslaught. Erika crossed her legs behind his back to trap his quivering cock inside her tingling love funnel. She cried out with joy as Teddy searched out every tiny wrinkle of her cunt, pistoning his prick in and out of her dripping quim with all the strength he could muster.
At this point I heard the door open behind me. I turned to see Ian Pethick silhouetted in the doorway in a blue silk dressing gown, holding a tray on which stood a bottle of champagne and four glasses. 'I've just been down to the kitchen for some refreshments,' he exclaimed as he looked across to where his erstwhile partner was being well fucked and added: 'I should have brought a dildo for that girl, she's truly insatiable.'
I'm not sure whether Erika heard this comment for, when she saw that Ian had returned, she cried out to him: 'Well, don't just stand there, come and join in!'
Nothing loath, he put down the tray and shucked off his dressing gown before jumping athletically onto the table (which was full size with eight solid mahogany legs) where he knelt down beside Erika and Teddy. Ian grabbed hold of his swollen shaft and fisted it up and down in his clenched hand.
'Oh! Oh! Oh! I'm cumming, Teddy! Fill my snatch with spunk!' Erika gasped, bucking wildly beneath him as he slammed his shaft home and shot a copious emission of jism into her sated crack. Erika arched her back to receive the creamy squirts of seed which surged out of his cock. This mutual climax rocketed through the lusty lovers with such force that Katie and I could actually see the convulsive tremors running through their bodies. Ian tried to thrust his knob into Erika's mouth but she was flinging her head from side to side in the throes of orgasm and he was unable to prevent himself pumping spurt after spurt of creamy jism over the entwined lovers. Oblivious to their coating of sticky seed, they shuddered away until their movements slowed and they lay panting and heaving together in an exhausted tangle of limbs on the fine green baize-which I guessed was now in urgent need of a dab or two of Professor Goulthorp's All-Purpose Cleaning Cream.
I murmured some words to this effect to Katie who nodded her head and said: 'Yes, we'll definitely need a bottle of that elixir tomorrow. I'll ask Fielding to look at the cloth in the morning after he has cleaned the rug in the dining-room.'
She grabbed hold of my stiffie as she continued: 'M'mm, I'm glad to see that my little friend is ready for action. We can go down to my bedroom and have a lovely fuck-but there's no hurry, the night is young. Why don't we have a drink first with our friends?'
'Why not, indeed. I'll open the bottle,' I replied. While I carefully untwisted the wire around the cork, Jack reached out a hand to assist Katie as she climbed up onto the table. I popped the cork and poured out the sparkling wine into the glasses which I handed round before joining the party myself.
'Cheers, everybody, Let's drink to Katie for organizing such a wonderful evening,' I said. After we had toasted our hostess Susie said brightly: 'Good gracious, do you know it has occurred to me that tomorrow it will be four years to the very night since my first fuck.'
'My word, what a wonderful memory you have,' I said admiringly. 'Please allow me to offer my congratulations.'
'“Thank you, Andrew,' she continued blithely, 'and come to think of it, I will also be celebrating the anniversary of my second and third fucks as well.'
'It must have been a very exciting evening,' commented Ian. Susie nodded: it certainly was, my dear. One evening and three fucks one after the other, though naturally there was an extended interval between the second and third couplings.'
'You certainly started with a bang,' chuckled Katie and we all laughed whilst Susie wagged a reproving finger at her cousin. 'Don't be coarse or I shan't tell you about it.'
'Oh, but you must, my sweetheart,' said Alexa warmly as she took hold of Susie's hand. 'You know how we love to hear all about such naughty things. See, the boys' cocks are already stirring whilst as for me…' Her voice trailed off as she placed Susie's hand between her legs and squeezed her thighs together.
'You wicked girl, your pussey is all wet,' scolded Susie although she made no attempt to pull her hand away. From the satisfied look on Alexa's face, I am sure that Susie started then and there to slide a finger into the blonde girl's juicy honeypot as she began her fascinating confession: it happened only a month after I had celebrated my sixteenth birthday. I was still a virgin, although my hymen had long since gone due not only to horseriding at home during the school holidays but also to the attentions my cunette had received from other girls at Miss Godfrey's Academy for the Daughters of Gentlefolk. For, as one might imagine, many of the older girls, deprived of any contact with the opposite sex, naturally developed close inter-feminine friendships of an intimate nature.
'My own favourite bedmate was Claudia Kyle, a beautiful half-Italian girl with shiny jet-black hair. We often used to sleep together after the duty mistress had made her nightly round to switch off the lights.
'Well, on this particular summer night I had arranged to slip out and go to the guest room which was occupied by Colin, Miss Godfrey's nephew, who was staying with his aunt for the first fortnight of the University vacation. We had fallen for each other after meeting at the school's Spring Ball and we had corresponded ever since. Without wishing to sound immodest, I think that it was my presence rather than the obligation of a family duty visit to his aunt that made Colin come straight down to Hampshire from Trinity College Cambridge where he was reading for a degree in mathematics.
'Anyhow, I was already tingling with anticipation when Claudia swept into our bedroom (it was a small school and most senior pupils shared with just one or two other girls). Pulling off her nightdress, she jumped straight into my bed.
'“Susie, I'm feeling very sensual tonight,” she said as we hugged each other. “So off with your nightdress, I'm going to frig your pussey till your cunt is all nice and juicy.”
'Without further ado she covered my face in kisses whilst she caressed my breasts and toyed with my nipples before inserting her finger into my moistening quim. She whispered: “There, isn't that nice?”
'“Oh yes!” I panted. Then, begging Claudia to shove her fingers further up my cunt, I squeezed my thighs together whilst the lovely girl eagerly finger-fucked me faster and faster until she brought me off and I covered her fingers with my warm, creamy spend. She wanted me to repay the compliment but I was keen to see Colin so I told Claudia that I would lick her pussey out in the morning. Luckily, this promise satisfied her and she slipped across to her own bed. In no time at all she fell fast asleep.
'Quietly, I threw on a robe, tip-toed out and made my way to Colin's room. I gently pushed open the door-but there was no sign of the good-looking young man so I closed the door behind me and laid down on his bed to wait for his arrival. I laid my head on the pillow and closed my eyes as I recalled what had happened the last time Colin and I had been together in this room some three months before. We had sneaked in here after the school danced and kissed amorously on this very bed, I had allowed Colin to cup my breasts in his hands whilst I had somewhat nervously stroked the enormous bulge between his thighs. However, I had resisted his attempts to put his hand up my skirt even though I did enjoy the sensation of his palm pressing down upon my pussey through the fine silk material of my dress.