My girlfriend Pam and I were having a very late afternoon bite to eat and a glass of wine while sitting at the bar of a restaurant in a mall. Many might remember my reference for Pam from"Jenny and Nick menage Sit."She is a very attractive 5'4"34-year-old brunette with European olive tree skin, a well-toned, athletic body, and 34C booby. I am a 55-year-old happily married Mom of four. I am 5'10"with shoulder-length blond hair, blue eye, and D-cup cancel boobs.

We were there almost an hour chatting and sharing a couple of appetizer, American buffalo wings, and a hummus dip. We were also two red wines deep with the tertiary round on its way. Just then, crick, a former random"puff and go"hook up of mine, came up to the bar and stood behind the can 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 mesa talking on his phone behind a few beer bottles. Some may remember Rick from"jenny ass nose candy a Big Cock."He is in his early 30s, light brownness hairsbreadth, about 6'4"with broad shoulders and a very narrow waist. His Adonis-like body also features a Rock hard torso, 6-pack abs and a very telling prick. I introduced Rick to Pam. He pushed the BM aside, leaned across my front man to didder Pam's handwriting. As he did, he conspicuously brushed against my boobs with his left arm while his exit hand landed on my upper right thigh next to my already throbbing pussy. When he pulled back from the handshake, he dragged his right paw this time across my boobs. Pam did not miss that. Her verbal expression was priceless. It went from surprise to wonderment as to what was the extent of my relationship with Rick might be.

Typically I ignore a past conquering when our track cross. I rarely go back for a second repast. However, in kink's case, I had him two times before. This time I found myself blindsided. Normally I think and react quickly and effectively, but I will admit that I was distracted thinking about the finis prison term with him, and his peter. I faked being offended,"Hey ! Don't be sweet !"wrick did back off, clearly not wanting to ruin a potential opportunity. The three of us exchanged modest talk as Pam, and I finished our tierce shabu of Pinot grape Noir. I will drive the incrimination for fueling some sexy talk of the town as I licked the American bison sauce from my fingers quite seductively.

After about ten bit or so, Pam got up and said she had to leave. She tossed some money on the bar for her portion of our tab. She gave me a osculation and a big hug. No, still nothing has happened with her and me, yet. Pam whispered in my ear,"I think he is hot for you. He might make a fun boy toy."She chuckled, making it half a joke and being half-serious as she is a commodity friend of both me and Nick, my husband. Pam and notch know zip about my extramarital body process with random guy wire. Then she turned to give Rick a peck and small hug. As she released, I saw her rub her hand across Rick's genital organ. That little vixen ! She turned completely turned back to me with a wide-eyed, open oral fissure WOW face. Pam then headed out, leaving Rick and me at the bar.

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

I coldly replied,"Sorry, you have already had double over what other guys get from me."

rick countered with,"Yes, but I have twice the cock of most guys."I merely smiled and chuckled while thinking that he was 100 % correct. Just then the bartender poured me a one-fourth wine-coloured that I didn't want, but it was on the house. The combining of this sexy skirmish and the drinks had me flush and tingling. My pussy was very wet, I was top-notch horny, but considering an relief valve design to avoid a third blowjob for Rick, which is not my modus operandi.

Just then, I got a text from Pam."GF, Rick has a seriously big cock, and it's very gruelling, 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 envious 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 sexiest person, male or female that I know. delight that monster cock ( she added a nictitate font and lip-licking yum brass )"I thought WOW ! That is not the buttoned-down, unadventurous Pam that I know. Her text made me even hornier. Now I might consider having a taste of that cock, especially, in her words, to share the detail with Pam, privately.

As I looked up, wrick's friend had joined us. Rick introduced him as Anthony. I said,"Hi, Anthony. Done with your phone phone call ?"

Mark Antony said,"Yes, that was my bitchy lady friend. She was complaining about me being out with haystack and not with her. I probably made it worse by telling her I had to go and meet kink's super hot friend."He then added,"So you're the far-famed Jenny that he brags about often. He doesn't stopover talking about how hot you are and how you gave him the unspoilt cock sucking of his life. Well, he wasn't lying about the hotness. You're gorgeous ! I wish I could confirm the early part."He smiled, and I chuckled. He had a great grin. While he was very forward, he was also quite charming and friendly. Susan Brownell Anthony was Italian with thick, jet black hair. He had a very muscular, athletic form, but short and huskier than hayrick. The home was now starting to get crowded. I excused myself to go to the ladies room. While in there, after I washed my work force, I took the opportunity to touch and thumb my soaking wet kitty for a minute or two.

I then headed back to the guys. Surprisingly, like perfective gentleman's gentleman, they stood as I returned. In standing, I saw their erect software in their blue jean. I positioned myself between them. I reached into my pocket book and handed Marcus Antonius the very wet red lace panties that I removed while in the ladies elbow room. He had that Christmastide morning joyful face. He took a quick, discreet sniff and lick and then placed them in his pocket. I turned to a covetous rick and said,"You got your memento net time."I then placed my two twat juiced surcharge fingers into his oral fissure, which he sucked on like a pacifier. We remained standing and close for a spell.

At one item, I was facing Antonius, and wrick was directly behind me. wrick stepped in really close, and I felt his intemperately stopcock pressing against my ass. He slowly moved his hips and crotch side to slope and up and down. My God that felt incredible. The contact lens, the electric atmosphere, and the sentiment of his big cock stretching my pussy had me close to an orgasm. As almost know, only my hubby Nick has had my snatch for the close thirty geezerhood although Rick came very close that one time. I then moved closer to Anthony and wrick inched up as well staying tight on my arse. I placed one hand on Susan Anthony's sinewy chest and the other on his private parts. The deal on the thorax is one of my signature moves. Yes, I can finger a guy's muscles, and they find it sensual, but more importantly I am in a position to press the guy back if they get tempted to try to run in to kiss me. That is a no, no. With my early script, I could recite that he was big, not as big as Rick, but well above norm.

My quandary : which cock will I suck ? I weighed all the options and quickly made my decision."Susan Anthony, do you want to find out if crick was telling the truth about how good of a SOB I am ?"He smiled hugely and nodded his head yes with enthusiasm. hayrick again had that jealous, sad fount. I offered,"hayrick, do you want to watch me blow your friend ?"He duplicated Anthony's smile and nod.

As we waited to close out and pay our check, the guys took the opportunity to rub against me and touch me everywhere possible. I was thoroughly enjoying the dual attention. We then headed out to the parking lot. Antonius tried to have got my handwriting. He immediately realized this rare, short-run arrangement was nothing like that. It was more like a business telephone exchange supercharged with a sexual agendum. Once in the lot, Rick suggested that we go to Antony's large SUV since it was much bigger than my car. I normally only use my car, but since three is a crowd, a very sexy bunch, I thought that the extra room would crap it more comfortable and gratifying. I told Anthony to get in the back seat and hayrick to get in presence. I entered the punt seat from the other side and slid future to Anthony. There was no need for small talk or foreplay.

victimization Susan B. Anthony's SUV was a honest choice. It was, indeed, very roomy. I reached over and started unbuckling Susan Brownell Anthony's belt. He exclaimed to Rick,"Dude, this is fucking awesome !"I continued unbuttoning and unzipping his blue jean. Rick got on his knee joint, positioned himself on and between the front arse, facing back towards us. Antony helped in sliding his jean and underclothing down below his genu. As forestall, his cock was at least seven inch and probably even a little great. It was thickheaded, clean, and shaved. Definitely to my liking, I started stroking it slowly with my hand while my brass was close. I looked up and forward to see Rick fishing his cock from his bloomers. Just as I remembered, it was bigger and thicker than Mark Antony's. It was big enough to offer past the figurehead bucket keister and bent into the scratch of the back seat surface area. I reached up with my leave hand and wrapped my fingers around Rick's hammer. I wanted my signified of contact to plowshare my visual memory of his rather impressive tool. I stroked the hot, throbbing member a few clock time. I removed my hand and grabbed wrick's right hand hand to place it on his cock so that he understood it was okay to twitch off while I sucked his supporter's pecker. Before turning my attending back to Susan Brownell Anthony's cock, I removed my top and bra. I heard a simultaneous"Wow !"I figured I would fall in rick Thomas More to look at it, create a target for his forestall cum, and also, I would not be upset if they both played with my boob a bit.

I wrapped my lips around Anthony's stopcock and went to puzzle out, doing what I do best. He placed his right hand gently on the cover of my head and reached around with his left to diddle with my soft boobs. While I sucked his tool, my eye were fixed on crick's peter as he stroked it. Not normally the slip, but I knew I would be the initiatory one to cum this time. Soon I proved myself correct as my pussy quivered and waves of joy flowed through my body. My branch were shaking, but my oral fissure and red lipstick covered sassing never left Susan B. Anthony's dick. The conniption was super hot. I wondered if anyone walk by would notice and look in. I had no thought, but that would produce it even hotter for me if more people were watching. Just then, I felt Anthony tense. He announced,"screwing, I am going to cum !"I sometimes think guys say that as a potential warning for women that don't swallow cum. I am NOT one of those women. He grabbed my hair, arched his backrest, and his stopcock spewed a volcano of hot cum, a LOT of cum ! I guess his"catty girlfriend"hasn't been taking concern of him. As I was slurping the cum down my throat, Rick grunted loudly, and his gymnastic horse peter fired cum wildly onto my bosom and the seat. My mouth left Antony's tool. I turned my straits toward Rick moving my grimace finisher to his pecker. He adjusted his aim and shot the next few spirt onto my face. I quickly lunged like a tiger and locked my brim on hayrick's bounteous, fatter cock to swig down the live on of his cum. I cleaned his cock thoroughly. Now my sentience of taste perception was also involved.

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

Susan B. Anthony stammered,"I am not sure. Great, I think. That was the hottest, kinkiest affair anyone has ever done to me."

I then ordered,"Put your tongue to adept use then and strip up my messy tits."He did not hesitate. He lapped away like a thirsty dog. What surprised me was that Rick left the car, entered the back seat on my other slope, and began to lick his cum off my left bosom while Anthony cleaned the right wing one. I held the back of their heads and pushed them down onto my tits much the same as a guy pushes a char's head down onto his dick. I felt knock-down and in dispatch control. That was fucking HOT.

When they finished, I released their headway. I put my top back on and placed my bra in my pocketbook. I would have to find a billet on my way to clean myself up before getting back dwelling. I could finger the cum on my face starting to crust. I was certain that I had cum in my hair as well. As I left the SUV and headed toward my car, I heard Anthony ask wrick,"She is even hotter and sexy than you described. Do you think we will see her again ?"

haystack replied,"Dude, she's a spectre, a fucking sexy ghostwriter. I was lucky enough to be struck by her ignition three times. We can only hope, though."

I smiled big, cracking some of the facial cum freshness, but never turned around nor said anything as I continued to walk away. I couldn't waiting to get dwelling house. I needed to get Nick's tool into my kitty, which was now on fire. Nick owns my pussy. I will replay this clash in my mind. It will be a like a virtual MMMF quartet for me as I fuck the hell out Nick's cock, think about Antonius's peter in my mouthpiece and haystack's cock cumming all over me.

I also can't wait to share this experience with Pam as she asked. I wonder what that conversation might direct. I sent her a simple textual matter of just emojis : a smiling, a kissy expression, red sassing, lip licking yum face, and a nictitate face. It certainly is in force to be Jenny .