Hi campers !!!
Finally had to admit defeat with three bangs, not for want of trying l assure you. In the end l decided to decapitate the monster, and then run with the two larger heads alone. Not an ideal scenario, perhaps Orgasm Army might consider a Three Bangs minus the intervening necks keeps the overall length down which l am pretty sure would make it more manageable.
While l am deciding what to do next l have penned the following, stop myself getting completely rusty. Hope you like it peeps.
Thanx xxx
I take it you get out with your hubby and brother in law from time to time.
Well imagine one night going up town to meet with your brother in law.
You arrive at the preordained meeting place an intimate little pub much like
the Lyric in Great Windmill Street off Picadilly in central London, and rather
than discovering just your brother in law, lets call him Tom, you discover he
has brought his new partner Katie along as well. There is an immediate
spark of attraction between you and Katie. Tom tells you that she works
for a locally produced mens magazine.
She is French, about thirty, average height, curly brown hair, olive skin,
and stand alone breasts that stick straight out from her chest much in the
style of the late lamented Anna Nicole. You all spend a convivial
evening together, drinking wine, you sneaking secret peeks at Tom and
Katie, imagining what they will be getting upto once they get home.
His cock running itself over her body, precome oozing out of the end in
ever increasing quantities, streams running down his knuckles as he
wanks himself off in front of her face, onto her breasts, wherever fancy
takes him..... Several days later you and your hubbby are sitting at home
watching your fave porny video recording on the box, this sets your juices
flowing, fingers disappear beneath fabric, with fingers busy playing with clit
and nipples in anticipation of screwing .... All of a sudden you hear a knock
at the door, not a rap you recognise... damn, just as things were starting
to hot up.
Hubby goes to the door, you expect a serviceman or door to door caller,
maybe the God Squad even!!! Pleasant suprise overcomes you as hubbby
escorts Tom and Katie back into the room, they are accompanied by a
lean blonde haired Apollo, well over six feet in height, broad of shoulder
with snake hips you notice he carries a decent trouser snake bulge at the
same time. As he turns you see his faded Wranglers are well filled with a
very pert ass. He is in his early twenties, brown eyes that stare straight
through you as he flashes a nice smile at you in a well practised and
reassuring manner, and then fixes you with his eyes. Katie has dressed for
the occasion, or rather not dressed, for as she takes off her full length
coat, they have travelled by public transport to get to you after all, you
notice that she is erotically and relaxedly braless and only a wispy
homespun garment covers her magnificent breasts. She also wears a
wraparound skirt from which her spectacular legs protrude as she steps
across the room in her spangled high heels. Katie leans towards you,
smiles alluringly and in typical intimate Gallic fashion kisses you on the
cheek. Just as you are about to repeat the gesture with Tom and the
young man, introduced as Phil, she moves her lips quickly over yours and
kisses your lips firmly . Tom and Katie announce that Phil is an old friend
from France that they have known from schooldays, he turned up
unexpectedly, and they felt they couldn't leave him behind.
You all sit around the dining table, Phil chooses to sit on a low bench at
one end of the table, and manage to work your way through several
bottles of your favourite wine. As you drink you look at Tom, the same look
that you have given him for several years now but something seems
different tonight. You are not sure whether it is Katie's provocative
presence, breasts swinging freely as she leans forward to pour wine or
have her glass replenished. You can see her brown nipples already half
erect being excited by the rubbing of the fabric of her top, was it Phil's
brooding physical presence, a very attractive male whose quietness
seemed to make him more mysterious, or was it purely a figment of your
imagination. Occasionally you would daydream and look out of the flat into
the street outside, lit by a dull yellow lightbulb, bright enough to light the
street but not enough to light up your room, for this reason you had never
seen the need to splash out on curtains.
Tom and your husband are movie buffs and after talking about their
shared interest for what seems like hours, Katie and you gently chastise
them and then laughingly banish them from the room so that you can
discuss 'more interesting' matters. Katie and you move from table to sofa,
this has a low back and is set with its back across the window. Phil
remains on the low bench several feet away, occasionally joining you in the
conversation, but more and more seemingly succumbing to the contents of
the bottles. No sign of Tom and hubby at this point, you guessed rightly
that they had gone to the study at the other end of the flat. Conversation
between Katie and yourself turned to her job, working as production
assistant for a well known lads mag. Just as you started to talk about her
role she smiled at you and reached into her bag and produced the latest
edition of the very same lads mag. Opening it up she showed her
credentials at the front of the magazine. Quickly passing by she opened up
the centre spread photo shoot session. You had to do a double take at
this point for the centre spread was of Katie and Phil. Opening shots in the
sequence showed them both walking along a path running alongside a
reservoir set among the hills. From the pictures it was clear that the sun
was setting. Subsequent pictures showed a trail of discarded clothes as
the two of them finished up stark bollock naked, Phil with his arm round
Katie, his hand snaking down to her arse, finger disappearing into her
moist folds, and rusty bullet hole. The two turned to descend to the water,
Katie is clean shaven, those magnificent breasts bouncing freely as she
descends widely flared hips that you know sway deliciously as she walks.
Phil's erect cock bounces in similar fashion as he descends, it stands
almost erect the head pushing through the foreskin, assisted by his helpful
hand. Washboard stomach helps to emphasise it's impressive size...... the
pictures end with them both in the water swimming freely as nature
intended.
You are blown away by their physical perfection, and almost unnoticingly
Katie shuffles in her seat and brings her legs alongside yours on the sofa,
so that the magazine rests one page on each of your laps. All you can
bring yourself to say is "magnificent". As if on cue, Phil rises from his seat
and walks across the room to stand behind you both behind and rests on
the sofa ruffling your hair in a delightfully familiar and relaxed manner
typifying an individual who was completely at ease with his own sexuality,
and you couldn't be sure if he wasn't similarly at ease with yours as well !!
Knowing Katie already he had no difficulty in brushing his hands from hair
to head and neck to breasts, exciting her nipples to full rigidity and
triggering an involuntary arching of her back that almost saw her arse
lifting off the sofa.
Both you and Katie snaked out your inside arms round Phil's back, and
meet, interlocking momentarily before both disappearing down the crack of
his rock hard arse honed after years of intense weight lifting.... past his
arse.....across his balls....to the tremendous root of his iron hard cock.
Other hands disappear to your front, as you respond to Katie's welcome
invasion of your thong, your fingers confirm her shaven haven before
feeling the moistness of her quim, only exceeded in slipperyness by your
own. Phil reaches down both your tops and squeezes your breasts,
seeking out and tweaking your sensitive nipples. Katie again places her
mouth on yours and your tongues play with each other, legs squirming,
trying to be rid of the confining clothing. As if reading your mind Phil moves
back to the front of the sofa, pulling behind him, no not his cock, but the
low bench he had previously been sitting on... he stood at one end of the
bench and peeled off his top. The body you had seen in the pictures was
now, for real, in front of you. He fixed his eyes with yours and extended
both arms towards you. Katie pushed you from the sofa towards him......
your legs trembled as you approached, eyes locked into his near hypnotic
gaze as he looked down on you from his immense height... you extended
both arms around his neck and merged your mouth with his.... He took this
opportunity to pull off your top, leaving your breasts revealed in all their
swollen sensitive glory. Katie, in seemingly no time at all had shed her
clothing and joined you both placing a blindfold upon you that obscured
your view of what was happening around you freezing the image you had
in your head before the blindfold went on of the three of you merged as
one, hands, mouths, tongues and smells all intermingling in one horny
pheronome filled space... Phil lay down on the low bench, cock pointing
towards his chin so erect was it. You moved to sit on his mouth, you would
have preferred to impale yourself on the glorious cock and that engorged
head, but you would have to wait your turn, Katie was already there.
Driving down onto his phallus she moaned in ecstacy as the head rubbed
her g-spot time after time after time..... senses heightened due to the
blindfold you heard the air being driven from her as the root slid bowels
deep inside her. Your lust drove you to finger your own pussy, no sight
needed to tell you where it was!!! and reaching out to feel Katies naked
body, those muscular thighs and hard high breasts. At this point Tom and
hubby returned to the room, both had bided their time, knowing what
would happen..... You felt around to see where they were, although you
made contact with similarly rock hard cocks, and feel that they were both
naked you could not see who was who. You had settled for rubbing your
clit and pussy on Phil's throat, the ridges of his throat exciting your nerve
endings... Seconds later an outrageous moan filled the air, as Katie's arse
accomodated one of the recently arrived cocks an obscene
acknowledgement of what was happening from Katie reinforced your
mental imagery of what you were part of at that moment in time.....This
was closely followed by a nudging at the entrance to your pussy, which
immediately was translated into a rigid phallus driving up through you.
Moving slightly off Phil's throat you could feel cock driving into your own
tunnel, banging it's way relentlessly past your g-spot, this went hand in
hand with Phil's tongue which caressed both your pussy lips as well as the
cock and balls that were penetrating you as you drove back onto the cock
of..... well you didn't know, and didn't care, this was the experience of your
life, and you saw no need to hang up on details . Although you had started
your drive to crisis a little after Katie, the unexpected nature of the night's
events had meant you were running with heightened levels of
excitement....and as you felt the head of whatever cock was buried inside
you throbbing and squirting it's load deep inside you your throat emitted
the gutteral utterances that left all present in no doubt whatsoever that
you had in your own way reached your sublime orgasm... Katie
experienced her own crisis after hearing yours, and stood up to allow the
cock in her arse to gain more purchase to continue driving into her. You fell
forwards to shift your position and smelt pussy and cock, senses being
heightened due to lack of vision you followed your nose and found Phil's
cock, still erect and engulfed the monstrous organ in your own lascivious
mouth. Licking around his corona, and rubbing the shaft with your hands,
you soon precipitated his own crisis with his come shooting into your
mouth and across your face, tiny amounts stinging your eyes. The night
degenerated somewhat after that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! with orifices, pussys,
mouths and arses being well worked and spunk filled, with all juices
mingling in a fabulous commune of shared experience and eased the way
for the rampant rods that replaced each other with relentless rapidity. You
finished the night covered in sperm, it pervaded every orifice you had. The
blindfold eventually came off, but by then it's purpose was wholly
redundant.
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