Dial 911

Sometimes your life-changing second are n't apparent until well after they are over. My cell headphone rang. No big deal, or so I thought. I had a 1990 Porsche 911 for cut-rate sale and the guy on the other end was several hundred naut mi away. The car was exactly what he was looking for and the price was rightfulness. He was headed my way this weekend on a occupation trip with his married woman. Would I meet him half way if he brought indorse stock ? Hell yes I would. I drove the 2 hours hoping I would not be disappointed.

I met Jay and his married woman Lisa in the Hotel parking lot. He drove the car and loved it. Jay was a great guy, loved Porsches ( and even said it properly, with TWO syllables ... ) and knew what he was looking for. He also knew early on that the car was worth every cent I was asking, maybe more. We really hit it off, and I liked his married woman too. She was precious, blonde and fun to be around. If we lived closer we would have got become keen friends.

But there was a problem. Jay had been planning on low-balling me on the Price and his check was for M less than what we 'd agreed on. It was a classic tactic. I 'd driven all the way over there ; was I going to refuse a deal over a duet high-flown ? Why yes I would. Jay could sense this during our conversation and test drive so he confessed what he had been planning while his business associates gathered to expect over the car.
'' Look, '' he said. `` I 'm really sorry for trying to pull this on you. I was going to try to steal it but now I feel bad ! I 'm deplorable I do n't cause the additional money ! Let me make water it up to you by taking you to dinner. '' He gestured at his fellow worker.
'' These guys wo n't mind and you 'll care them. They 're all fun and we 're going to Hooters in a couple minutes. Please unite us for dinner ! '' I was royally pissed, but I figured I might as well have a gracious dinner on their tab. The scenery was n't going to hurt my mood either.

The group varied in age from mid thirties to the low 50. Some of the guys were older and balding, some were still at a degree when they worked out 3 time a calendar week. While the char varied too they were all with child fun to talk to. As the beer flowed I got over being ticked and actually had quite a right time. One of the other guys, Brad, also loved Porsches and had an old 911. His wife Michelle was a TALL brunette with hair flowing halfway down her book binding. I was absolutely captivated. Bob and Stacy sat next to them and the adult female kept leaning toward each other and whispering to each early. Then they 'd lean their drumhead back and jape.

After we all had dessert the lease on all the beer I 'd consumed expired and a flying trip to the public toilet was called for. When I came out the totally group was in a powwow. As I approached, Jay met me in the isle.

`` Alright, I lied to you again. This trip is n't a stage business meeting. Here, have a seat. '' He said, pointing to a bar can. `` tone, all these people are tramp. We meet here a couple times a year for a weekend of completely screwball sex. The group would like you join us if you are occupy. '' I about fell down.

'' Uh, well ... um. '' was all I could say. I 'd translate all the men 's magazines and the letters, thinking they were all fakes. I was quickly running some of the most Holocene epoch issues through my mind.
'' Jesus, '' I thought. `` Were those narrative real ? ! ? '' I have a pretty good ikon of my sexual prowess. Or I did up until 10 sec ago. I 'd also believed the women that I had slept with when they told me that I was 'plenty big'. I remembered the storage locker room from high school and had conveniently blocked that grounds from my mind. Was I ready to find out the awful truth, good bad or ugly ? No time like the present ! I swallowed heavily ( hoping Michelle would be the next one to do so ! ) and said I 'd at least come up to the suite and see what developed.

When I got there the support room was filled with people drinking beer in various leg of undress. A guy on the sofa was rubbing the berm of a woman sitting on the storey in front man of him as he told a joke to the other couple on the couch who were pawing at each former like prom night. As I walked over to the tank on the floor for a beer I sneaked a peak over towards the bed in the adjoining elbow room. There was a guy on his back. He had two cleaning woman with him, none of whom were wearing a stitch ! One lady was obviously going down on him as she knelt between his stage. The former one was kissing him while rubbing his nipples. The girl giving the hummer had her paw between the early girl 's legs and was rubbing her pussy with her thumb. Slowly she 'd run her thumb from the tip of her clitoris to the entrance of her cunt. After a few lazy roofy she 'd slip in it all the way and then slowly perpetrate it out again. Then she 'd startle over.

I hit the end board with my shin, lost my equalizer and fell headlong behind the sofa. Empty beer cans, pretzels and paper photographic plate went flying. Everyone stopped in their rails. The room went totally silent, and then everyone burst out laughing. The adult female giving the blowjob was in her betimes 50s, very well kept and apparently very skilful at what she was doing. Christmas carol stopped and looked at me with a huge smile on her look. `` Did I make you lose your concentration, dear ? '' she said. With her head up I could see the guy 's cock. It was 8 or 9 inches long and as big around as a pop can. My jaw fell exposed and my own dick felt like it was trying to crawl up inside me. I vowed never to undress again.

carol returned to her task of slowly working as practically of that vast tool back into her sass as she could. Dan started moaning and thrusting at her face. Michelle stood up and came over to help me get up since I was wedged between the wall and the lounge. `` Here silly, accept my helping hand. '' She yanked me up and stepped in close, putting her arm around my waist and feeling my behind. `` Nice. '' she whispered.
'' Say hi to the new kid everybody, '' Jay shouted from the lounge.

'' Hi ! '' they all yelled back except Carol, the one with her mouth entire. She said something like `` MPHHRRF. '' A voice from the john called out to me.

'' Looks like you 're pretty nervous. Why do n't you come unwind in the Jacuzzi ? ``

'' OK, I think I will '' I responded in almost a rustling. There were two span in the tub in the lavatory, if you could yell it that. It was more like a assort flat. Mirrors stood behind two walls of the Jacuzzi. Across the room was a shower stall, sink another mirror and a low bench.

Dan was still getting blown and the early elbow room was full of people too. Suddenly it hit me ; I was going to ingest to disinvest in presence of a all room of people I 'd never met. I felt like a lab specimen.
'' Here we have a classic guinea pig of phallus Invertus '' I could get wind in my head. Michelle turned me towards her. She gazed directly into my eyes and started unbuttoning my shirt. She put her hired man on my impertinence and kissed me slowly easing her tongue into my mouth. She sighed and reached farther into my mouth. I could feel her teat poking into my bureau. My clapper found hers and my mankind collapsed. All I could see or think about were those beautiful ice-blue optic.

It turns out Ivan Pavlov was a very smart familiar. There is only one metre when a woman looks at me like that while unbuttoning my shirt. I could feel inspiration in my pants and by the time Michelle reached for my zipper she had me half hard. While not immense, I was at least goodly. Running my hands along the curve of her neck I whispered `` Thank you '' to her. She smiled sweetly while undoing my belt and threw it in the corner, then unzipped my fly.

'' You 're welcome. I 'll let you palm the rest period, '' she purred. `` Can I see more of you later ? '' she said. With a jiffy and a smile she sat back down on the couch.

I took a deep breathing place, yanked off my BVDs and slid into the tub between the two girls. After the introductions there was a hanker pause. `` So, are you anxious as a whore in Christian church ? '' laughed Tom. `` Naw, '' I said sheepishly. `` It 's WAY worse than that ''. Suddenly I felt a hand on my thigh. tammy looked directly into my heart. `` It 's okeh, you 'll be fine. You can do anything you want or zero at all. It is completely up to you. '' With that she put her hand in her husband 's lap. tam was in her 40s with short circuit blonde tomentum and just a piffling chubby. But she had huge, magnificent breasts that begged to be fondled. Even though we could n't see what she was doing we could recite by the silly grinning on Tom 's face that he was getting a smashing bridge player job. He closed his eyes and leaned back to enjoy it. The other brace kissed passionately. tammy slowly worked her deal up my thigh until she just barely brushed my penis. `` Does this experience good ? '' My drumhead swam in circles. `` Yeah, '' I croaked. Jean 's hubby stood up and lifted her onto the edge of the tub, spread her wooden leg and stuffed his face into her sousing crotch. She squealed and clamped her legs around his spike. `` Oh God ! '' she hissed. `` I 've been sitting on his mitt for the last 10 minutes. I think he 's gon na make believe me CCCCOOOOMMMMEEEE ! '' She shrieked and grabbed the book binding of Dave 's head and pulled his nose into her genitals with all her might. Her completely body shook in muscle spasm and I could see Dave wiggling his head back and forth, sucking her clit for all he was deserving. Slowly she relaxed and then just melted back into the tub. `` Hi sweetie, I 'm just back from cloud 9. How are you ? '' she giggled.

All the while tam-o'-shanter had been slowly stroking me with the peak of her fingers. I was rock hard. Every clock time she touched me my dick jumped a couple inches. She put all of her fingertips together and slowly worked them down over the tip of my cock. I thought the head word of my stopcock was going to explode ! I let out an unvoluntary `` UH ''. To get my creative thinker off what was happening and not end the evening in 4.3 sec I slid my hand over to Tammy 's creamy second joint. I brushed my fingers across her abdomen and worked my way to the south searching for the parentage of her pubic hair. There was n't any, which I figured out when I got to her button. `` Oh ! '' she exclaimed. I slowly ran my fingers up and down the pinnacle of each thigh, just brushing the top of her clitoris when changing legs. She leaned back against the tub wall, and her perfect breasts rose and fell with each breath. Her husband was looking at me. `` You take that one, I 'll take this one. '' In unison we started sucking those splendid titty and I worked my index finger slowly up into her, looking for her g-spot. When I found it she let out a low, guttural moan and settled down on my hand. `` That feels wonderful ! ''

Suddenly hands were everywhere. Dave and I worked tam-o'-shanter 's hot smudge and Jean took me into her hand and worked her thumb around the underside of my dick where it is so tender. tam-o'-shanter 's teat stood unbowed out against my glossa and I flicked just the tip, then sucked as often of her tit into my oral cavity as I could. I slowly bled off the suction and let her summit goop out of my mouth ending up with just the tit against my pursed lips. `` God that feels wonderful ! '' she said. `` Let me establish you what that feels like. ``

She grabbed us by the phallus and made us stand up in the tub in forepart of her. Okay, so I was slightly bigger than Dave, which made me experience pretty full. At least they were n't all advert like what's-his-nuts in the other room.

In material life I 'd never seen another mans'penis erect before, and since she had one of us in each bridge player it was pretty hard not to gaze. tam-o'-shanter took turns blowing us, stroking the one not in her mouth. The fond wetness of her oral cavity was mythical ! Every so often she 'd choke up both of us into her oral fissure as far as she could. Jean rubbed our seat from behind and encouraged Tammy. Occasionally she 'd reach between our legs and put her manus around the Base of our tool, slowly stroking up to Tammy 's mouth. The saliva made us both ace slippery. Dave talked to Tammy, encouraging her. `` seminal fluid on, that 's it ! conduct all of him, you can do it ! '' I was getting pretty close and told her so. She popped my prick out of her mouth. `` I want to taste it '', she purred. `` Go ahead, make her glad ! '' said Dave. `` The more you give her now the less she 'll await of me later ! '' It sounded like a program. She inched me back into her mouth, slowly swirling her gifted tongue over every inch of my shot. We were still pretty wet and soapy from the tub, and as she worked her magic trick with her backtalk she slid her hand down and cupped my formal. With her exponent finger she slowly started working from the back of my nut sac to my shit. She made niggling, flyspeck circles with just the tip of her finger and it drove me wild.

Oh man, did this fair sex know what she was doing ! tammy had near of my dick down her pharynx. She was holding her head still and working on the underside of my cock with her tongue while twisting her read/write head from side to incline. She 'd start as far down the shaft as she could reach, and then run it up to the tip, over the whole head teacher and back down again all the while fingering my ass and 'taint'. After a few indolent forget me drug of my asshole I could palpate those first, marvelous stirring that told me I WAS GOING TO CUM, NOW.

My breathing became trounce and the room started to spin around. `` Oh shit, I ca n't waitress any more than, '' I grunted and started to come. The number one few wave of the sexual climax hit me so hard I thought I was going to blow the back of Tammy 's head all over the mirror behind her. The cum swelled up out of my clod and film down the length of my phallus in huge clod. I came so grueling I could n't see. I clutched the back of Tammy 's head for support, burying me in her throat. The room spun faster, my vision blurred and I dumped cargo after load of cum into her hungry mouth. She impaled her nerve on my rod and swallowed with her nose against my pubic bone, her throat muscles milking my shaft of light with every deglutition. That started another round of contractions. She 'd accept which would set me off again and around and around we went. After what felt like five minutes I was utterly drained. I eventually stopped cumming and she stopped swallowing. Tammy refused to let me out of her mouth while I slowly went soft. Her natural language slid back and forth over the bottom of my deflating dick sending quiver through my eubstance. I was panting like a lion after a kill, elbow grease was pouring out of me and I realized I must ingest made quite a bit of noise as everyone in the post had jammed into the bathroom to see the whole spectacle. I finally pulled out and sat down in the tub, hugging tam-o'-shanter and laughing like loony. Everyone whooped and hollered, congratulated us and went back to what they had been doing. I 'd never had an orgasm like that before in my sprightliness, and I figured it was time to return the favor.

We all got out of the tub and dried off, moving to the floor in the bedroom since the bottom were full. Dave lay on his back and Tammy knelt between his ramification. I got on my rear and slipped under Tammy 's hip, giving me hone entree to her incision while she straddled my face. I worked a few fingers into her cunt, sucked like there was no tomorrow and listened for her breathing to quicken. In no fourth dimension she was squealing and rubbing her genitalia across my olfactory organ. Her second joint started to flitter, her head pounded up and down on Dave and they both came in a rush. person started playing with my tit, but I was too spent from to begin with to turn out to the occasion.

After that I went over to the couch and sat down next to Michelle. I popped spread out a beer and grinned at her.
'' Nice family, '' I said.

'' They really are, '' she replied. `` We 've known them forever. Every once in a while somebody will add along somebody new. The group keeps growing every year. Now YOU can take someone next year ! Preferably some hot Loretta Young bi affair. With big hooters ! '' `` whole shebang for me ! '' I said.

'' That would work for me too, '' she giggled. `` I love the bi matter but I do n't get a chance to break in new profligate very often. take a shit my day next year and I 'll defecate yours ... '' she said with a heartbeat and a squeeze of my thigh. I jumped to attention and the tip of my penis brushed against her hand. She leaned over to kiss me and my human race once again collapsed into her unbelievable ice naughty eyes. I ran my fingers through her foresightful haircloth and cupped her principal in my hand. I kissed her slowly, nibbling on her lip, kissing her eyelids. We French kissed for respective proceedings, just staring into each other 's optic. Our manpower wandered relentlessly then she took mine in hers and eased my fingertips into her pubic whisker. It was wispy fine and night brownness, a compounding I 'd never seen before. I was expecting the common Brillo pad based on how thick the rest of her hair was. It was like running my fingers through the all right down, only this was getting pretty wet. I eased myself off the couch and got between her thigh in nominal head of the couch.

I lifted her pelvic arch and hung her prat off the end of the sofa. I lifted her right wing leg and kissed the side of her ankle and headed north, towards Shangri-la. I moved pretty quickly until I got above her knee joint then slowed down giving each kiss several irregular with a pause between them. Michelle started playing with my hair, trying to get me to zip but I resisted, placing a hand on each second joint and running my tongue across the top of her pubic hair, up to her navel and back down. When I got all the way across to my former hired hand I 'd go back, making each pass lower until I was running the tip of my tongue directly across her clit.

Finally I pushed her knees up to her pectus exposing her drab brown sphincter. Starting at her navel I licked from there to her motherfucker and back. Each clock time I 'd probe deeper into the crease of her pussy as I went past. She had virtually no lips at all, just smooth, wet, warm, inviting bod. And it tasted large ! I dove into her entranceway, rimming the entranceway over and over. She arched her back and tweaked her nipples while crossing her ankles and resting them on my cover. `` Oh yeah ! '' she moaned. `` right hand there, right wing THERE ! '' With my tongue in her slice, her clitoris was redress under my olfactory organ, literally. I nosed it hard while tonguing her hole. I could hear spokesperson encouraging me in the desktop. I lapped until I thought my tongue was going to return out, but Michelle loved it so I continued as long as I could. She had a prospicient irksome orgasm that curled her toes. She moaned low in her throat while holding my face pressed against her, guiding me with her hands which were still entwined in my hair. Slowly she parted her thighs releasing my case. Suddenly I could take heed again !

I sat back down next to Michelle and watched people pairing off. They 'd suck and fuck with unconstraint, then sit back to sentinel others. It was n't long before most of the guy were totally spent, sitting around drinking beer and chatting. The women however were ready for another round before we were, so most of them got into the hot tub.

Throughout the rest of the night and well into the next morning it was a brawl I 'll never, ever forget. When I got house I call my ally Amy. She called her friend Beth. That dip when everyone got together again, I walked up to Michelle with the female child in tow and introduced everyone. Michelle grinned like a kid at Christmas ! And I 'll never calculate at divulge presents the Lapplander again ...





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