My girlfriend Pam and I were having a very late good afternoon bite to eat and a glass of wine-colored while sitting at the bar of a eating house in a mall. Many might remember my reference for Pam from"Jenny and notch theater Sit."She is a very attractive 5'4"34-year-old brunette with olive pelt, a well-toned, athletic dead body, and 34C boobs. I am a 55-year-old happily married Mom of four. I am 5'10"with shoulder-length blonde hair, dark eyes, and D-cup rude boobs.

We were there almost an hour chatting and sharing a twain of appetizers, Buffalo wings, and a hummus dip. We were also two red wine-coloured deep with the third base round on its way. Just then, Rick, a erstwhile random"snow and go"hook up of mine, came up to the bar and stood behind the stool next to me. He said,"Hi, Jenny. I thought that was you. My friend and I were having some drinks over at that table."He pointed to a guy at a nearby pub table talking on his headphone behind a few beer bottleful. Some may think kink from"Jenny gust a Big Cock."He is in his early 30s, light John Brown haircloth, about 6'4"with all-encompassing shoulders and a very narrow waist. His Adonis-like eubstance also features a rock hard torso, 6-pack abs and a very impressive cock. I introduced Rick to Pam. He pushed the feces aside, leaned across my front end to rock Pam's hired hand. As he did, he conspicuously brushed against my boobs with his left arm while his left hand landed on my upper right thigh next to my already throbbing pussycat. When he pulled back from the handshake, he dragged his right hand this clock time across my dumbbell. Pam did not miss that. Her facial expression was priceless. It went from surprisal to wonderment as to what was the extent of my family relationship with Rick might be.

Typically I ignore a past conquest when our paths mark. I rarely go back for a 2d repast. However, in Rick's case, I had him two times before. This clock time I found myself blindsided. Normally I think and react quickly and effectively, but I will take on that I was distracted thinking about the terminal sentence with him, and his turncock. I faked being offended,"Hey ! Don't be fresh !"haystack did back off, clearly not wanting to ruin a voltage opportunity. The three of us exchanged small talk as Pam, and I finished our third gear glass of Pinot Noir. I will admit the blame for fueling some sexy talk as I licked the buffalo sauce from my finger's breadth quite seductively.

After about ten min or so, Pam got up and said she had to leave. She tossed some money on the bar for her plowshare of our tab. She gave me a kiss and a big hug. No, still zip has happened with her and me, yet. Pam whispered in my ear,"I think he is hot for you. He might pee a fun boy toy."She chuckled, making it half a joke and being half-serious as she is a good supporter of both me and ding, my husband. Pam and nick know nothing about my extramarital activity with random cat. Then she turned to give Rick a peck and small hug. As she released, I saw her rub her paw across crick's crotch. That piffling harpy ! She turned completely turned back to me with a wide-eyed, open sass WOW human face. Pam then headed out, leaving wrick and me at the bar.

haystack said,"I wonder if Pam liked what she felt. Regardless, I want you again."

I coldly replied,"Sorry, you have already had threefold what early roast get from me."

kink countered with,"Yes, but I have twice the rooster of to the highest degree guys."I merely smiled and chuckled while thinking that he was 100 % correct. Just then the bartender poured me a fourth wine that I didn't want, but it was on the house. The combining of this sexy skirmish and the drinks had me level and tingling. My kitty was very wet, I was super horny, but considering an escape program to avoid a thirdly blowjob for haystack, which is not my modus operandi.

Just then, I got a text from Pam."GF, Rick has a seriously big prick, and it's very hard, clearly for you. Go for it ! I won't tell anyone if you promise to give me all the hot details privately. At first, I thought I might be jealous of you right now ( she inserted an eggplant emoji and a heart-eyes face ), but then I realized that I'm more jealous of Rick. You are THE sexy person, male or female that I know. Enjoy that monster cock ( she added a nictate typeface and lip-licking yum face )"I thought WOW ! That is not the conservative, unadventurous Pam that I know. Her text made me even hornier. Now I might deliberate having a taste of that cock, especially, in her words, to ploughshare the details with Pam, privately.

As I looked up, Rick's friend had joined us. Rick introduced him as Marcus Antonius. I said,"Hi, Mark Anthony. Done with your sound telephone call ?"

Anthony said,"Yes, that was my bitchy girlfriend. She was complaining about me being out with Rick and not with her. I probably made it worse by telling her I had to go and meet Rick's super hot friend."He then added,"So you're the famous jenny that he brags about often. He doesn't diaphragm talking about how hot you are and how you gave him the best blowjob of his life. Well, he wasn't lying about the high temperature. You're gorgeous ! I wish I could confirm the early part."He smiled, and I chuckled. He had a nifty smile. While he was very forward, he was also quite charming and friendly. Antony was Italian with thick, jet black hair. He had a very powerful, athletic build, but shorter and burly than Rick. The property was now starting to get crowded. I excused myself to go to the ladies room. While in there, after I washed my men, I took the opportunity to match and finger my soaking wet cunt for a minute or two.

I then headed back to the Guy. Surprisingly, like perfect man, they stood as I returned. In standing, I saw their erect packet in their jean. I positioned myself between them. I reached into my pocket book and handed Anthony the very wet red lacing scanty that I removed while in the Lady way. He had that Christmas morning joyful case. He took a quick, discreet sniff and lick and then placed them in his sack. I turned to a envious hayrick and said,"You got your souvenir last time."I then placed my two kitty juiced loaded fingers into his sassing, which he sucked on like a comforter. We remained standing and close for a patch.

At one breaker point, I was facing Susan Brownell Anthony, and Rick was directly behind me. hayrick stepped in real close, and I felt his punishing cock pressing against my ass. He slowly moved his hips and crotch side to side and up and down. My God that felt unbelievable. The contact, the electric ambience, and the thinking of his big cock stretching my pussy had me close to an orgasm. As most know, only my husband gouge has had my pussy for the last-place thirty years although rick came very close that one time. I then moved closer to Anthony and haystack inched up as well staying tight on my tail. I placed one hand on Anthony's muscular breast and the early on his privates. The helping hand on the thorax is one of my touch motion. Yes, I can sense a guy's muscleman, and they find it sultry, but more importantly I am in a position to push the guy back if they get tempted to try to list in to osculate me. That is a no, no. With my other hand, I could recite that he was big, not as big as kink, but well above average.

My dilemma : which cock will I suck ? I weighed all the alternative and quickly made my decision."Antony, do you want to find out if Rick was telling the trueness about how good of a cocksucker I am ?"He smiled hugely and nodded his capitulum yes with enthusiasm. Rick again had that green-eyed, sad face. I offered,"haystack, do you want to watch me vaunt your friend ?"He duplicated Antony's smile and nod.

As we waited to close out and pay our lozenge, the guys took the opportunity to rub against me and touch me everywhere potential. I was thoroughly enjoying the two-fold attention. We then headed out to the parking lot. Marcus Antonius tried to hold my hand. He immediately realized this rare, short-term organization was zilch like that. It was more like a business commutation supercharged with a sexual agenda. Once in the lot, Rick suggested that we go to Anthony's large SUV since it was much giving than my car. I normally only use my car, but since three is a bunch, a very sexy bunch, I thought that the excess room would cook it more well-heeled and enjoyable. I told Anthony to get in the gage seat and wrick to get in movement. I entered the rear place from the other side and slid next to Anthony. There was no indigence for small talk or foreplay.

Using Antonius's SUV was a good choice. It was, indeed, very roomy. I reached over and started unbuckling Susan B. Anthony's belt. He exclaimed to Rick,"Dude, this is fucking awesome !"I continued unbuttoning and unzipping his dungaree. Rick got on his knees, positioned himself on and between the front seats, facing back towards us. Susan Brownell Anthony helped in sliding his jeans and underwear down below his knees. As anticipated, his cock was at least seven inch and probably even a little bigger. It was thick, clean, and shaved. Definitely to my liking, I started stroking it slowly with my hand while my face was close. I looked up and forward to see haystack fishing his cock from his trouser. Just as I remembered, it was liberal and thicker than Mark Antony's. It was big enough to extend past the front line bucket seats and hang into the head start of the second can area. I reached up with my left hand and wrapped my digit around crick's hammer. I wanted my sense of tactual sensation to share my visual memory of his rather telling peter. I stroked the hot, throbbing extremity a few times. I removed my hired man and grabbed crick's right paw to place it on his stopcock so that he understood it was okay to jerk off while I sucked his acquaintance's tool. Before turning my attention back to Anthony's cock, I removed my top and bra. I heard a simultaneous"Wow !"I figured I would impart rick more to attend at it, make a aim for his anticipated cum, and also, I would not be upset if they both played with my boobs a bit.

I wrapped my lips around Anthony's shaft and went to work, doing what I do best. He placed his the right way hand gently on the backrest of my foreland and reached around with his left to act as with my voiced dope. While I sucked his shaft, my eyes were fixed on rick's cock as he stroked it. Not normally the case, but I knew I would be the first one to cum this time. Soon I proved myself correct as my pussy quivered and waves of joy flowed through my body. My legs were shaking, but my oral cavity and red lip rouge covered lips never left Susan Brownell Anthony's cock. The panorama was tops hot. I wondered if anyone walking by would notice and look in. I had no idea, but that would make it even hotter for me if more the great unwashed were watching. Just then, I felt Anthony tense. He announced,"ass, I am going to cum !"I sometimes think hombre say that as a possible warning for women that don't swallow cum. I am NOT one of those women. He grabbed my fuzz, arched his back, and his cock spewed a vent of hot cum, a LOT of cum ! I guess his"cattish girlfriend"hasn't been taking attention of him. As I was slurping the cum down my throat, Rick grunted loudly, and his sawbuck cock fired cum wildly onto my bosom and the seat. My oral cavity left Anthony's cock. I turned my head toward haystack moving my face closer to his rooster. He adjusted his aim and shot the future few spurts onto my face. I quickly lunged like a Panthera tigris and locked my brim on Rick's handsome, fatter cock to gulp down the conclusion of his cum. I cleaned his rooster thoroughly. Now my sense of taste was also involved.

I then retreated and turned back to Susan B. Anthony. My lips met his, and I pushed kink's cum into his mouth. I pulled back and asked,"How does your friend's cum taste ?"

Marcus Antonius stammered,"I am not sure. Great, I think. That was the hottest, crisp thing anyone has ever done to me."

I then ordered,"Put your clapper to good use then and scavenge up my messy tits."He did not waffle. He lapped away like a hungry dog. What surprised me was that Rick left the car, entered the back keister on my other side, and began to lick his cum off my left boob while Anthony cleaned the right one. I held the vertebral column of their head word and pushed them down onto my bosom much the Sami as a guy pushes a woman's head down onto his hawkshaw. I felt knock-down and in complete dominance. That was fucking HOT.

When they finished, I released their heads. I put my top back on and placed my bra in my pocketbook. I would give to find a topographic point on my way to clean myself up before getting back habitation. I could finger the cum on my face starting to crust. I was sealed that I had cum in my hair as well. As I left the SUV and headed toward my car, I heard Antonius ask crick,"She is even hotter and sexier than you described. Do you think we will see her again ?"

Rick replied,"Dude, she's a ghost, a shag sexy ghost. I was lucky enough to be struck by her inflammation three sentence. We can only hope, though."

I smiled big, cracking some of the facial cum incrustation, but never turned around nor said anything as I continued to walk away. I couldn't wait to get habitation. I needed to get Nick's rooster into my cunt, which was now on fervency. Nick owns my puss. I will replay this encounter in my mind. It will be a like a virtual MMMF foursome for me as I fuck the Hades out ding's cock, think about Marcus Antonius's dick in my oral cavity and Rick's cock cumming all over me.

I also can't waiting to share this experience with Pam as she asked. I wonder what that conversation might direct. I sent her a simple-minded text edition of just emojis : a grin, a kissy face, red back talk, lip licking yum nerve, and a eye blink brass. It certainly is good to be Jenny .