Ellen woke up to the bell, confused and with a flutter in her belly. She wasn't expecting anyone else to drop by, especially not with Steve here. She quickly slipped on her dressing nightie to extend up her bleakness and hurried to the doorway. She looked through the spy-hole and panicked. Rick was standing there, looking quite uneasy and with a big grin on his face. She was planning on breaking up with him but she didn't want him find out like this, she didn't want to hurt him. She ran back to Steve and got him up quickly. He was confused and had no idea what was going on as she gathered the clothes she could see which the two devotee had discarded while stripping each other off in their wild sexual state, and shoved them at him. She then attempted to pull him by the arm into the hallway but not knowing what was happening he did n't budge but she was in too much of a rush to explain so she just grabbed his suspension dong and dragged him into the hall. This time he did move. She indicated upstairs, telling him to go hide somewhere. He went on a higher floor and thinking it was some variety of game he went to her room and hid in a slatted cupboard in her bedroom, his gumshoe already a semi from her touch. He looked at the bundle of dress she 'd throw away at him & it was only his pant, one wind sleeve & hoodie. He assumed she 'd given them to him for a reason & put them on while Ellen opened the door as Rick was about to ring the Alexander Melville Bell again.

"Hey Rick, what are you doing here, I wasn't expecting you."She said with forced equanimity.

"Yeah, sorry. I probably should've texted or phoned or something and maybe this was a bad idea but I just realised something and I've just got to correspond it and I 'm sorry to do this to you but I know you've been waiting and wanting it for a while and erm ... yeah."He said without pause for breath.

"Erm ok,"Ellen replied, slightly confused,"what did you get out, what d'you wan na check ?"

"wellspring it's kinda unvoiced to excuse, sooo just axial motion with it, ok ?"

"Ok… sure…"

And with that he kissed her more passionately than he ever had before, taking her completely off guard so that she forgot about her rather declamatory arcanum upstairs for a mo. But after that mo she pulled away and pulled her night-robe around her, slightly more tightly.

"What are you doing Rick ? !"she gasped in overstated irritation while she felt a familiar tingle down below.

"Please I need to do this."He said, going in for another kiss.

"Pleeaase."He whispered at her as her pulled her too him and she felt, for the second time that afternoon, the familiar spirit extrusion forming in the trouser of a second boy at her entrance.

"No,"she attempted but he just carried on regardless.

"I said no, haystack"she said slightly more forcefully and he began to yield but as a final endeavor, he took the plunge, it was all or zilch, sticking his hand through the leave-taking of her dressing gown, he brushed past her pinnace, erect tit eliciting an involuntarily moan from her. Realising that she was naked underneath, he saw his fortune and quickly ploughed ahead. He swept her dressing gown off her articulatio humeri, stepped fully into the hall, motor-boated her right there in the middle of the dorm and closed the front room access behind him with his right foot ; all in one swift effort. The feeling of him doing what he was doing was paralysing and she let out another groan only this one was more energise. He slipped his hired man down to her cunt and found it already wet.

"Wet already ? I must be commodity, did I miss something ?"he asked rhetorically to which her only reply was a luxuriously pitched giggle. He took her by the hired man and led her up the stair to her sleeping accommodation, unbuttoning his own jeans and shirt as he ascended so that by the metre they got to the top landing he could slip out of them so that when they entered her bedchamber in a passionate embracing, his hard on was very evident through his tighty-whities and her titties were complimentary to bounce up and down as he jumped onto the bed pulling her with him.

Steve was very taken aback when they entered the room and the blood flow started to increase to his semitrailer prick when he saw Ellen was naked and, even though she was with another man, he got very aroused. Rick revealed his erect penis and Ellen was surprised to see that he had an enormous member. At 8 1/2 inches it was over an in bigger than Steve's -which when Steve saw in good turn, he got rather jealous and almost stepped out of the cupboard there and then. But he was still very waken and wanted to see how matter were going to bet out so he held back. He also took solace in the fact that although it was big, it didn't have the same cinch as his, it only had a circuit of about 4 and a bit, maybe 5, column inch. Steve wasn't pocket-size by any substance but son will be boy and they will always get green-eyed when they see a prick braggy than their own ( the exclusion being porn of course ), especially when it 's accompanied by a sexual place with a lady friend they 've been seeing. Having compared his own to Rick 's as soon as Rick's cock became visible he has already noted that it was circumcised and it may have been big but seeing as wrick didn't yet really make out how to use it and that Steve was a instinctive pro, Steve would always afford more pleasure to a woman. After seeing its length though, Ellen could do nought but deep throat it, or at to the lowest degree try. She took nearly of it in, getting to almost 7 and a half inches but their position and his enormity prevented her fitting the whole matter in. It was at this point, as she went down on the second cock of the day, that Ellen realised she loved sucking cock –cocks– and she was not ashamed, embracing this new discovery wholeheartedly. There was a slim nagging in the back of her mind that she was forgetting something but she carried on, enjoying the big length of Rick's detritus, the dry saltiness and the deficiency of prepuce, even though it was quite slender and she did prefer Steve 's chubbier one. Also he was much better at pleasuring a woman -she would soon come to realise- and much more reciprocal than Rick was -he wasn't even thrusting. She kept on going up down, up down on his dick, not caring as often about his pleasure as she had with Steve, but enjoying every inch of the mouthful.

"Wait, wait, slow down or you'll make me spurt,"he laughed.

He reached down and cupped her ass so that he could lift her towards him and onto the bed. They ended up so that she was lying back on the bed and he was kneeling with his cock ready to be plunged into her moist entrance.

crick bent down and kissed her sloppily then leaned back up and gave her a cheeky smile.

"Enter me,"she whispered and he complied, his dick already positioned at her entranceway, he simply thrust his hips forward, slipping easily into her deepness. They both smiled as he started up a rhythm method of birth control : going in and out, sliding his solid dick almost all the way out then ramming it all the way back in, up to the hilt.

Steven's growing hard-on was getting way too intemperately to bear as, from his vantage point, he watched Ellen move on from oral and start to be ploughed for all she was Worth by haystack, whose cock Steve could analyse ( which he has already ) and see perfectly while it went full-throttle at its job of fucking Ellen. He was as lots aroused by the vertical pecker as he was by the wet pussy and he could n't deal anymore. Seeing as neither of them knew he was there, he unbuttoned his gene and pulled his heart and two veg out. He always took the balls out too when he was going to embark on with the deed as he 'd long ago in his self-pleasuring life history realised that they are always utilitarian to stop one's trouser slide back up as you pumped the one eyes snake, spanked the Mustela nigripes ( i.e. wanked ), and it's always nice to massage them at the Saami meter if you fancy it. He started by circling his partially revealed headspring with his ovolo, eased by the precum that was present ( caused by what he was watching and from what he had done earlier ) while intently watching Ellen being penetrated by kink's humongous peter. He sped up as the pleasure increased then started beating his meat good & right with the increasing pauperism for culmination. He couldn't occlusion trouncing it, just speeding up, going faster and faster, lost in a earthly concern of X but he knew he had to stop so as not to blow his load. He managed to catch himself in clock time and let go suddenly, having to tense his testicles so that he did n't cum & his penis was off limitation for touching for a respectable minute just in case.

Ellen decided to take away the reins and started to roll over, ending up in the cowgirl position where she had control, straddling his waist. She started jumping up and down on his bastard faster and dull moving his dick with her script to the optimum position. She caused herself to orgasm, moaning loudly, riding it out on top of him. Being on top always improved her coming and as the joy passed through her she panted for breath as her cunt tightened around rick 's knob. This made his heart roll back as he had never felt his cock being gripped from the interior like it was now ; the alteration in pressure were doing him wonders.

They changed position again after she came and her puss relaxed a bit. He picked her up and leant her over the bed entering her pooch style and even though she had had her orgasm she was still very much enjoying it ; the spirit she was experiencing, while not as pungent as a full orgasm, was like a constant joy deep inside her.

"Aa-aa-ah. My fav'-rite pos-i-tion,"he announced between British pound a he hammered away.

"Mine too '' thought Steve, `` though not that entrance."

As kink pounded away at Ellen he had a strange tone on his face. Of course he was enjoying it but something about his formula made him front a bit out of berth. Ellen, not seeing this due to her position facing away from him, though he was lasting a very long considering the zestfulness he was putting into it and that this was supposed to be his first.

She interrupted his hammering, saying `` Yeah but it 's not really my favourite, sorry wrick ''.

She turned around on the bed so that her back was in the Lapp billet her tits and belly had been in during doggy. She wrapped her legs around crick & pulled him to her, getting his pricking back inside her so that he could recommence. In this position with Ellen's back to the bed while she was on its boundary, wrick had to lean into her slightly to keep fucking her which pushed his behind out a bit in the direction of the wardrobe.

As Steve stroked away, his eyes wandered from the entrance of Ellen 's vagina being constantly re-entered by Rick again, followed Ellen 's belly upwards, over her soft pelt to those preciously breast that were jiggling with haystack 's every thrust ( and Steve 's purposely, & well-synchronised pumps ). Steve 's middle lingered there for a moment, wishing he could squeeze, pic and suck her sensitive tit like he knew she loved and which Rick, in his rawness, had negated to pay any attending to or satisfy, even though he had two free hands. He now looked up towards her cheek. Her eyes were open and Steve could tell that although she was having a good clock time, she wished it was him inside her, him servicing her to a much just orgasm than anything Rick could arouse up. Then his eye drifted over to Rick, down his back and to his dick which he was kinda fascinated by as it was something new to him ... he had seen some like it in the footlocker room as he and the early non-prude, unashamed boy, who weren't afraid of nakedness, got showered and changed in movement of each other. But most of the few who were comfy enough in their masculinity to not be so petty about such matter weren't circumcised. It's hard not to calculate and everyone does it, it 's just courteous to not do it obviously & gaze so when he 'd birth a sly look at everyone while changing just to see the differences and compare, he'd never managed to get a near aspect at the ones who were circumcised and certainly never erect. Although he 'd seen many, many, many of them in the porn he occasionally ( *cough* often ) watched, he had never seen a circumcised one fully set up before ( they were usually blurred in motility during the videos ), especially not in person ... only trailer truck 1 in the locker room cause ya know, who does n't get a semi in there ? His own member was uncut and he had seen others like it erect but nothing like this new specimen in forepart of him. Changing focussing, he looked at the quietus of crick, comparing their similarities and difference. haystack clearly did a lot more manscaping than Steve. He had no hair anywhere down there which really takes a lot of work to be kept in good experimental condition ; all Steve really kept up with was his coin-purse. He was inadequate and diluent but nowhere near as large-minded or hench as Steve who then looked at Rick 's arse, he loved arses, and weirdly it looked kind of shinny like it was wet or something but why would his goat be wet ?

Steve had watched all case of porn, you name it he 'd dabbled in it and loving anal he had always looked at porn containing that so he thought he knew what was up ( apart from the erection in the room ) with Rick 's bum. Once he knew he just could n't help himself, he knew what he was going to do it was just a affair of when.

Rick was slowing down now, doing more single, long, hard, potent virgule deep inside of Ellen. He had closed his eyes in either ecstasy or concentration, Ellen couldn't tell as she looked at him having kept her optic open. She then saw, understood and complied with what happened next even if she was a petty surprised.

She had pushed the thought of Steve's presence in the home out of her judgement when crick had got his cock out and certainly hadn't thought that Steve would be in the wardrobe in her room. Steve slowly eased out of the cupboard and meandered leftwards towards the bed to last out out of Rick's line-of-sight in eccentric he opened his eyes. He positioned his turncock at the entry as Ellen watched on excitedly. An ass was an ass to Steve, anyone 's would do as long as he got to yield anal and hayrick got the jolt of his liveliness when Steve 's erect pecker went straight up his well lubed arse. Steve thrust in hard and was almost as surprised as Rick that he went up to the hilt into the entryway straight away but he knew what he was doing and had realised that it was Vaseline on haystack's bum which could only mean one thing so Steve knew wrick would live with it, it was just a issue of how long he and Ellen would postulate to keep him pinned between her pussy and his bastard, and if he'd need to be persuaded, to be won him over with tidings –or maybe a demo or taster, a unloosen sample shall we say ? Steve pinned rick, his cock up his ass, to Ellen who thrust back with Rick's turncock anchored inside her so that no matter how much he squirmed ( which in the end was n't all that very much ), he couldn't get resign. At this distributor point Ellen was very intrigued as to where all this would go. She had always been on the funny side, the experimental type up for most things, especially new experienced so she became very aroused, very quickly, with what was now happening & was just about up for anything that might follow. She had realised what was going on as soon as it had happened and Rick knew he was foiled as soon as he was hilted. So, after freezing for a moment, he whispered sorry to Ellen and then said `` Ok, let 's do the most out of a bad place '' and they continued.

Steve, loving his anal and ignoring the fact that it was technically gay, looked over at Ellen worried she would be tempestuous, or worse, trauma. But she was enjoying herself even more now that Steve was involved and no one was hiding in any cupboard anymore. Rick looked completely well-off with a stopcock rammed up his butt after the initial surprise but it was sack up to him and Ellen now, and especially Steve, that Ellen's hunch had been adjust : wrick was in fact gay –and as it turned out Steve was bi as long as he had an ass to fuck. Ellen was still straight if not rather curious and open to… guerilla experiences ; such as the thoroughly enjoyable threeway she was currently in the middle of –or rather at the end of .