It was her first threesome and she was really nervous. Excited as hell on earth, but nervous nonetheless. drink had been flowing for a twain hours and I could see the flush on Jen's case. I'm sure as shooting other office were flushed too.

We'd been talking about including a plaything in our bedchamber for some sentence. This was the start person we'd met. I'd lost the coin toss fair and foursquare so this time we'd met a guy. Of course technically he was for both of us…

Steve was eyeing Jen like a lion looks at a Gazelle. I knew he wanted her badly. I knew I did too. It was meter to take this to a more common soldier location.

"Steve, I'm not sure I can get her upstairs on my own without getting mauled in the elevator. Care to companion us so we don't get arrested by the Hotel Security ?"

"Sure, I think I can assist. You take that hand, I'll involve this one."We helped Jen to her pes and walked to the lift. Her thighs swished softly in the Black person leather skirt. Steve had found out accidentally that she wasn't wearing any step-in early in the even. He'd been waiting for us exterior by the street and the Curb was quite in high spirits. When we got out of the cab he got quite an eyeful. The astonied smell on his look made the whole misstep to St. Nick Fe worthwhile all by itself ! After that he couldn't take his heart off her, undressing her with his psyche. I knew what he was thinking and so did Jen.

I opened the room access and we walked in to the Jacuzzi suite. All eyes fell on the tub."I think I need to unlax and unwind. Anyone tending to connect me,"I asked. The hotel staff had filled the tub and lit the cd for our arrival. It looked like a resort.

"Oh Jeff, this is so nice !"Jen exclaimed.

Steve put his arms around her and slowly undid the line of buttons down the midriff of her rear. I could see her shudder when he brushed her neck with his backtalk. She pulled his head up and kissed him slowly, deeply. She looked at me out of one eye to guess my response. When she saw my encouragement she gave into her organic structure and melted against him, clawing at his shirttails and belt buckle.

Steve shrugged off his shirt and Jen ran her fingernails across his hefty pectus. He was immature, mesomorphic and very cute. She certain knew how to pick them ! Now if only he wasn't a two-pump sucker in the sack…

Jen finally got his pants loose and slowly lowered them to the floor, running a track of buss down his smooth chest. His mitt were in her hair, guiding her lips further and further south. We were both pleasantly surprised to see he was going commando. His vast hard-on stuck out the top of his pants and Jen ran her clapper along the sensible underside, making him wiggle. He stepped out of his pant and guided himself back into her warmly wait mouth. With time she was able to get almost the unit thing down her throat, letting him have it away her face with more and Sir Thomas More force. I knew where this was going to end so I got in the tub and splashed them both hard. They about jumped out of their skin when the pee hit them, having completely forgotten that I existed. Jen laughed and got in motioning Steve to sit on the former incline of her. In no time she had an erecting in each hand and teased us mercilessly. The hot piss, bubbles and alcohol made her crazy with desire and she took bit sucking our lingua. Steve ran a hand between her knees and stroked between her thigh, working his way Second Earl of Guilford. She parted her knees and when his hands brushed her freshly plane backtalk she couldn't take any more. Standing up in the tub, she grabbed Steve's head and thrusting her hot, throbbing pussy against his look, grinding his olfactory organ against her button. She shrieked and came right then and there. After winding down a bit and regaining her composure, she got out and dried off, lying boldness down in the midriff of the bed.

"That water sure made me timeworn. Why don't we take a bit of a rest and then see what comes up ?"

In indorsement Steve was lying beside her. She rolled towards him and kissed him deeply again. Their bodies were pressed tightly together and soon he was thrusting his hammer between her thighs, rubbing his length across her sopping snatch. She ground herself against his shaft, her body begging him to inscribe her. He finally obliged, tilting his hips and placing his tip right against her possibility. She grabbed his ass and pulled herself onto his length, groaning and gasping as he slid home.

I figured it was clock time to get in the pile so I quietly lay down behind Jen. Taking two handful of hair in my hands, I pulled her head back towards me while inching up against her quivering body. Her incision and ass were soaking from her desire and I easily slid back and Forth across her puckered asshole. I could find my tip against the underside of Steve's tool. Jen could sense turncock against her from clit to the top of her ass cheeks. We worked up a rhythm, working over Jen's body literally from stem to stern. I wrapped my manus around her shank and fondled her luscious breasts while Steve held her head in his helping hand, making her stare directly into his eyes.

She tilted her head back against my shoulder and whispered"I want you deep in my ass. Will you do that for me ? Now ?"Of course I would ! She thrust her ass back away from Steve, letting me get a clear guess at her rumple golf hole. I rubbed the tip against her and worked an inch inside. Jen moaned hard on Steve's natural language, then reached back and pulled Sir Thomas More of me into her. Steve hadn't quit thrusting and now I could sense his cock inside her, with just a few tissue layer between us. His tip rubbed against the bottom of my cock and the extra stimulation was almost more than than I could manage ! Within a few strokes I was balls-deep in her lovely ass with Steve pounding her from the figurehead. I thought she was going to die from the pleasance. Her shriek of pleasure made me certain the cops were going to evidence up to see who was getting killed in the room.

The pleasure was to a greater extent than we could hold up for long. Steve quit thrusting."I'm so close you guys ! We have to stop for a minute or I'm going to be in bother !"

Jen laughed and twisted her hips, sending Steve rightfield to the edge. I was getting pretty close to the edge of the cliff myself. We thrust against her, pinning her between us so she couldn't motility. This also meant she had two huge cocks buried to the hilt in her lithe body. Steve twitched his cock, and I could feel it deep in her ass. I responded with a twitch of my own and the combination made Jen's eyes roll back in her head. We traded twitching until Jen screamed through another sexual climax. Finally it was too a great deal and we started pounding in and out of her, reaching the edge and falling into a monolithic orgasm. I could feel Steve's cock spew its load in her bitch and then I came - harder than I'd ever come in my life. My spasms seemed to never quit and I dumped warhead after warhead after into her tight ass.

Eventually we all stopped coming and lay there panting like we'd run a marathon, still entwined in one big knot on the bed.

"Ok, if that was foreplay, we're both dead men,"Steve said, only one-half joking. With that everyone got in the tub and washed up. Jen soon had us back on the bed.

"So what do you desire from us,"Steve asked Jen quietly.

"I have an thought !"And she looked at me with a mephistophelean grin that I knew only too well. Usually when I saw that look there was a new toy involved and I was invariably asked to push my personal boundaries. My pump nearly stopped when I thought of the possibleness available to her tonight. I wasn't amiss to be worried.

"Climb on board, my dearest,"she said to me with a prankish wink. I did as I was told and sank my hardening meat into her marvelous dead body. I could tell she was motioning for Steve to do something but I wasn't sure what it was until I felt his huge center rubbing up and down the crack of my ass.

"Oh Jen, I'm not sure about this at all,"I complained.

She lay perfectly still for a second."Do you recall all the times you've had my ass ?"
"fountainhead, yes."
"And do you remember whose idea that was ? And who had to convince who that it would be ok ?"

I was seriously screwed. Or more accurately was about to be, literally.

"Um, he's way bigger than I am. Doesn't that count for something ?"

"Yes, it means that I have instructed him to be very gentle."

"OK, just please go slowly."

Steve worked his pecker up and down between my cheeks as I lay buried in Jen. I'd involuntarily twitching, which would send shivers through her. Steve was putting to a greater extent and more air pressure on the tip of his cock, slowly opening up my virgin rosebud. Then he lifted his articulatio coxae off me and got lined up to thrust in earnest. Ever so slowly he applied press, allowing me to open up to his probing. Jen was twisting her hips under me and sending these wonderful shudder through my cock. My ass was way more raw than I expected and it was shooting sparks directly into my brain. Finally the psyche of his turncock slipped in and I had to stop him for a minute.

"hang on man, that is all I can take for right now,"I said breathlessly. It didn't really hurt. Pain wasn't the right Holy Writ, but I was definitely feeling my ass resist any foster advances.

"Ok, I'll hold still. separate me when you're ok again."

Jen grabbed my ass and pulled me into her deeply, pulling me off of Steve a bit. Then she pushed my articulatio coxae up, burying Steve deeper into me. It just felt amazing so I let her do some more with my help. Soon I was banging back and forth between them and before I knew it I was taking almost all of Steve ! He started groaning and I knew he was getting close. We all were.
"Go ahead, pound my virginal ass,"I hissed over my shoulder. He responded by thrusting in earnest, forcing me down into Jen as far as I could go. His driving force were pounding my prostate and I knew I was going to come unvoiced - and really soon. I started yelling that I was coming, Steve bellowed something, Jen was frantically screaming"YES ! ”.

She was the first to go over the bound and her soak through kettle of fish clamped down on my rooster and shoved me over the edge. I started coming in waves. Steve thrusting one last meter and pinned me to Jen, unleashing a torrent of cum oceanic abyss in my ass. I could feel his cock convulse and spew inside me. It was unlike anything I'd ever felt and was astounded it didn't hurt.

It took a farseeing fourth dimension for us all to hoist down and unscramble. rain shower were next on the schedule and we saved piddle by all getting in together.

Once Jen gets wound up she is simply insatiable and soon had both of us in her hands again, working us hard again. She dropped to her articulatio genus in the shower and took turns sucking us deeply. Her smoldering gaze locked onto mine and I was certainly I was about to try something new.

"Why don't you get down here and facilitate me ?"she said quietly. It wasn't like I could say no, so I obliged, kneeling next to her in front of Steve. She slowly inhaled his meat while staring into my eyes, then pulled it out and pointed it towards me. I tentatively leaned over and opened my oral fissure. Steve grabbed my headland and gently pushed his tip between my sass.

Funny, I'd thought about this before, but never had the bravery to try it. So here I was, on the floor of a hotel john with my girlfriend beside me, sucking another man's peter that had just come deep in my girlfriend. And I loved it. It was warm, and animated, and smooth, and silky, and smelled of Jen. I took more in my mouth and ran my tongue under the head of his peter. He moaned and thrust deeper into my mouth. As he reached the back of my pharynx my eyes got astray and I gagged, pulling off his cock.

"Sorry, that was a bit much for a newbie,"Steve said apologetically"I'll let you set the tempo,"and he held perfectly still. I sucked his tip, teasing him with my lingua and eventually took more than and more in my lip. I wasn't anywhere near as good as Jen but I did like it. I could feel him strain up when I got it right. His leg would go hard and his breathing would get ragged, just like Jen's did when I was rolling her clit just right with my tongue.

Steve was getting close again and Jen pulled me off him. She kissed me deeply, her eyes telling me how much she was enjoying the evening. We kissed for a long clip, enjoying the intimacy. We'd all but forgotten Steve until he smacked us both with his erection snapping us back to realness. Jen grabbed it and pushed it between our lips. We worked up and down in unison, making Steve crazy with desire. He grabbed the back of our heads and thrust between us, reaching the stop of no return and blasting another huge load against the exhibitioner door. He sank to the floor, articulatio genus too debile to adjudge him upright.

Finally it was time for Steve to go. We said our goodby to Steve and then got back into bed. I kissed her gently and held her in my branch until dawn…


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