A sacrifice

My hubby David likes me to play sexy secret plan ; He ( and other men ) says I've got a great physical structure and he likes me to set provocatively and loosen him and his mates and any other male person watching. We've played this secret plan almost from when we started going out. Essentially a daring I can bottle out of, but will cost be points. And a sacrifice will incinerate up those point in time.

So an exemplar, A dare : - in a restaurant with 2 or 3 other match and I have to let my dress slip till one whole mammilla ( or maybe boob in later age ) is on scene by the time we get dessert, it must happen slowly. I also have to point out that others in our chemical group of friends have adopted the same idea, so if something like that happens everybody knows what it's all about ; in that case the waiters and maybe other patrons.

sacrifice came about after I had chickened out of a few other dares, and each prison term I failed was given points. percentage point from 1 to 5 were agreed depending on how steep the dare was. A forfeit burns up 25 pints and must be done. So the above could turn a forfeit if David has enough degree on me. Of form as time went on both dare and forfeit have become more risqué. And soon we introduced points to an parameter or bet. So if I said something factual in an argument, that could be checked we'd cry peak, or we'd birdcall decimal point on who'd win a football match and so on. If I won my points would go down, if I lost they'd go up.

Before David and I started this new sex-life-style, my dare and forfeits were pretty tame really. thing like going out with him with no underclothing, going to a friend's barbeque in a very slim down summer dress with no underwear, ditto to sour. Flashing on the park walk.

Once I started cucking St. David the forfeit or dares intensified in their profundity. One dare you know about was the 2009 Yule incident with my then political boss.

A lot of the forfeiture that David thinks up for me are gravid fun, and even though I find some of these forfeits intimidating, I can't assist myself from becoming extremely aroused and I end up enjoying them. Which is why I sometimes gamble my points. Since 2009 I did a lot of dares and forfeit of a intimate nature.

So we come to this detail one ; the troupe I worked for had gone bust and we no longer had line. I was still temping, to the highest degree of the time, but I had some free weeks every so often. This occurred in Sept 2011.

There is an acquaintance of Dave's who is, to say the least, repulsive. His public figure is Gus and could easily be mistaken for a hike. A Hippie cum Biker type who to all intents and appearances never washes, has long oleaginous fuzz and smells to high Heaven, I mean this guy stinks at 10 paces and bad breath, as well. I think he uses sens as he always has that incense spirit at his house. As I said his is only an acquaintanceship of my husband's, so I'd only met the man a few times, the foremost meeting left a lasting impression on me and he seemed to smack worse each meter we bumped into him.

The few times I'd met him before at his house was at company, which seemed to be lots of smoking of dope and haschisch, progressive rock and roll and beer. St. David and he were in a band years before and kept in touch. David said he was loaded and was quite a one for the ma'am, but I couldn't reconcile either statement with what I saw. I sorta realised he had some lodgers paying him economic rent and the house was worth a heap even in that state.

So you can think my flavour when I read the forfeiture that said I was to shout at this guy's house on an errand for my husband and pretend myself heart-to-heart to him for sex. More significantly I was to get him to fuck me in my cunt and my arse and I had to take him orally to completion before, between and after each fucking, that is he'd cum in me five metre and I was to stay with him for as long as that took.

Well, I rebelled. I put my foundation down, after all I could just imagine what kissing him would be like let alone sucking his dirty turncock, I could palpate my stomach lift and as for taking a fuck in the arse, well I was still fairly okay with that unless the guy was well cling, I'd knew it would hurt.

"seed, on luv, that's against the rules."said Dave."You can only refuse something that could have physical harm."

He of course was right-hand. I really revel in being made to do things that I don't like. Jacques Louis David knew that of trend, and then as he slipped a finger into my cunt, my torso betrayed my stirring arousal at what I was to have to do with Gus. I was already sopping wet, and he laughed, before he plunged his cock into me, taunting me as he fucked me, about sucking Gus's smelly dick.

As my climax rose, he said to me, next month I swap Gus and his chore for a big alsatian dog."Okay ?"it was a doubt, David held me off my climax, like he's done so many prison term, boulder clay I nodded my psyche, then the waves of orgasm flooded over me. Having seen"that DVD"many clip in the last 6 hebdomad, it was lifelike ; then I suddenly hoped that David didn't know I had it. We'd talked about me ‘ doing a dog'more than a couple of fourth dimension in the utmost 6 months, not just fucking it but sucking and licking the wholly works. Saint David was convinced by this time that at least one of the wife visiting Ben was doing dog.

Anyway, I had three days before I went to Gus, three days to ponder how and what, three Clarence Day in which I went from nausea in my belly to dampness in my minge. The night before, Jacques Louis David had phoned Gus to make indisputable he was going to be in, I was also listening to what was said, after some cosmopolitan confab, my married man asked him how he enjoyed the clobber he'd lent him a few hebdomad earlier. I already knew Saint David had an broad porno mag collection and he sometimes lent his less treasured magazines out, I nearly died when I heard Gus say,

"The Danish porno mags were cracking, but I got well-nigh jacking off off those 12 pic of your Misses, showing her pussy in all its glory"

One of my sooner forfeits ( many years before ) had been to let St. David take photo photograph of me stripping off, the final examination shots were, real open cunt hooey, I was holding myself apart and using fingers and a dildo. But that wasn't the forfeit, I had to charter them into and then collect from our local anesthetic Pakistani grocer and use his collection/delivery arrangement for photo processing, we knew wide well he'd be looking, especially as I had to tell him it was a film of me topless on the beach, In fact we believe he had his own set done as well, because it took twice as long. My really sacrifice was when I collected them to say to him that I'd have a ready feeling to see if I wanted any enlargements done, and accidentally throw off them on his side of the counter so, he'd definitely see them as he picked them up, but he gave himself away, when I said I was going to check them he got flustered and said it be full if I did it back at home.

But I had no idea Jacques Louis David was flashing them around and he did depend uncomfortable when he saw my displeasure. David went onto say he was glad Gus liked them so practically, but another friend wanted them now. Gus was disappointed, he wanted to keep the pic of me at to the lowest degree or exchange them for some others.

Jacques Louis David said he had no other copies and this other booster had been promised, he then ( as if out of the blue ) suggested to Gus that he'd send me around to fetch them, and to cook it up to him, he'd make sure I wore a real short dame and NO breeches, Gus obviously liked that idea, but he asked if I would actually do that.

St. David told him that if he asked me I would,

"Anyway, in confidence, I told you that Susan and I play it a bit loose sometimes and if I suggest she doll herself up to come and see you she will, not because I tell, but because, frankly I think my Susan fondness you as a bit of gravelly ”.

Gus was stunned,"You mean if she and I get it on, you won't be upset ?"

"No Mate, that's between you and her, if she wants it ... .. well ?, Tell you what, I won't say a matter to her about what to put on or not, but if she is wearing bloomers, you can keep those pic of her and I'll get you some more, if she is knickerless, she'll probably flash you, then it's between the two of you."

My husband having set the panorama, now left it to me.

So succeeding day, off I went, beautifully turned out. I had spent the unit of the morning getting cook, I been to my hairdresser's and my hair was perfect, Allison is an old friend and she also not only waxed my pegleg, she dilapidated my cunt fuzz, leaving just a tufa of public pilus above my button. Of course I had to let her lie with that I was on a rendezvous that good afternoon and going to get the arse fucked off me by a new lover.

By 2pm my perfume and take a leak up were perfect. On Dave's instructions, I wore a totally sheer, totally see-thru black body stocking that he had bought me for a birthday nowadays, I'd only bear it once before in public ( But that's another story ) and it was tight and pliant and held my boobs in place, my nipples onto which I had rubbed some rouge were on full view. Around my neck I wore a double train of pearls ; I had a matching ankle and wrist bracelets on as well. The dead body stocking reached as far as my shank where it then became an integrated brace bang with six ties running to my black stocking summit. The only rattling item of wearable I wore was a black real leather very short mini skirt. Standing the hem of the chick didn't amount anywhere near my stocking tops ; which were black seamed with those enceinte patterned tops, I guess there was at least a 2"gap. Naturally on my understructure was a pair of disgraceful very high-heeled strappy shoes. I wore nothing else, so as soon as I sat, anyone looking would see my suave shaven and perfumed kitty lips.

I drove to Gus's pad, he was barely 2 stat mi or so, I took a light jacket with me and put it on as I left our house, I was glad I took it because, when I got to Gus's route, I couldn't park near him at all. I found a outer space some 400 yards away and as I parked, I'd attracted the attending of a duo of boy of 13/14 who were sitting on a bulwark watching me make a haschisch of the tiny space. As I turned off the engine, I suddenly realised that I couldn't get out of the car without showing them my defenseless kitty, more so I knew that my legs would be splayed apart as I got out. I had no choice, as I got out one of them was about to make some input about my drive accomplishment, when his mouth just fell exposed as did his mate. I didn't need to take care down to know, they just seen a wide blown pussy dig meaning my back talk were apart, all-embracing apart, not only that, they were engorged in arousal.

David hadn't touched me the Night before, and Allison's work on me had got me very wet that first light going, and by the sentence I got to his door, I could feel my wetness and smell my own foreplay, I slipped off my jacket and phone the bell. His house was in a row of patio household, he owned it or rather he'd inherited it and he hadn't spent any money on it since, in a row of rather G 4 story Victorian houses, his was the shabbiest and the worst one. It was more like a squat.

When Gus opened the room access he was positively drooling over my breasts which were clearly visible through my organic structure stocking. He was barefooted in jeans and a colly old tee shirt.

"Come in ! Come in !"said Gus and ushered me into the straw man elbow room that was his bed/sitting way. There was a mattress on the floor where he slept. No bedclothes. The only article of furniture was one kitchen chair.

"Have a seat."said Gus pointing to the chair.

"Thank you."I replied as I placed my jacket on the spine of a chair so that I could sit on it. Gus sat on the mattress. He was lower than me and directly level with my crutch and as I could see him staring between my legs, I opened them slightly. The guy couldn't postponement to see if I was naked under my skirt.

"Mmmm. Now what is it I can do for you !"asked Gus.

"wellspring, St. David asked me to call and see if you had finished with the books that he had lent you."I stammered. I held a hanky to my nose ; the feel in the home were really upset me. But I remembered what I was here for.

"Oh. Do you intend the one with daughter showing their outdoors cunts or the ones with girl being fucked ?"he asked.

"I don't really know which ones."I said. Now very slowly, I did my best ‘ Sharon gemstone'I opened my wooden leg almost as extensive as my bird would allow and very slowly crossed my leg over my knee. My depleted cunt was fully on display to him ; after what David had told him the night before, I could see that Gus must have thought it was his natal day and Christmas rolled into one. He stared openly at my cunt and licked his backtalk. If I wasn't so nervous I might have laughed at his expression.

"Open pussy ones are cracking, don't you think ?"he said as he moved closer. He head was almost touching my knee joint, he licked his lips.

"Dave said you prefer the real affair ? I asked I reversed my leg hybridization, again as slowly as I could manage ; I stopped with my legs as apart as the bird would allow. Gus was mesmerised, I lifted my bum off the behind and pulled my chick up off my hips, till it was just bunched around my waist. Now I really spread my thighs open air, I could even feel my labia lips component part as well. Slowly I wet my outset finger and very slowly, I inserted my finger into my pussycat, then using two fingers I spread myself full unfold.

Gus needed no further encouragement ; He put his men on both of my knees, when his hired man touched me, even though it was through my stockings, it still made my skin creeping. Here I was, offering myself to this smelly, unshaved, vulgar Hippie. I was totally repulsed and totally turned on at the same time. He raised my legs over his shoulders and buried his face in my pussy.

"Your cunt odour lovely."he said

"Thank you."was all I could conceive of to say.

"You take skilful maintenance of your twat, don't you."he said between slurps into my privileged individual parts.

"Yes I do, I like to wait after my pussy."I panted, his glossa was getting to me ; he was really turning me on. I suppose it was the whole bizarre berth that was helping to stimulate me.

"Say ‘ I like to look after my cunt."he demanded.

"I like to search after my pussy."I said.

"AAaaaaaggghhh ! ! !"I yelled as he sunk his teeth into my pussy lips.

"OK. OK I look after my CUNT."I screeched.

"suction my slit. Suck it !"I begged,

"Say please."he said, looking up at me from between my thighs.

"Please."I replied softly.

"Not good enough."he said as he stood up,"Your turn"he indicated hi bulge.

My hands were trebling slightly as I undid his filthy blue jean and pulled them down, the slew and aroma that wafted from his underpants and crutch region, nearly had be running for the door. His white underpants were yellow piddle stain all over the front and the flavor reminded me of dirty public toilets on hot summer days.

He stepped out of his jeans and skimmed down his pants, I gasped, I couldn't help it, his peter was tremendous and not yet fully set up. Gus heard at my reaction,

"You'll get your money's Worth, here female child"he said with a lewd grin.

His remark passed me by, I was slightly mesmerised by this weapon a few inches from my face. My succeeding reaction was purely replete, I reach out and took cargo area of his humanness, my cool off fingers closing around his penis, the high temperature being given off from it would have driven a car. He had a vast bulgy prick capitulum, covered in a prepuce, which was still fully covering the purple head.

He moved a stride closer as I took handle of his cock and now the end was correct up to my font, the passion of him was causing his loathsome body odour to increase and it wafted up my nose, involuntarily I twitched my noise at the pungent fragrance. The perverseness of my action mechanism was firing up my own sexual succus and as he gained full phase of the moon erection from my hot breathing spell on his cock, I suddenly wanted that member inside my mouth more than anything I'd ever wanted before,

"It's gorgeous"I said"Wonderful"and kissed the very tip, now it was his spell to tremble and beg,

"Go on lady friend, suck in me"it was a plea to a greater extent than an order.

With bated breath, I slowly skinned back his foreskin ; if he'd been clean there I'd have been so disappointed. I revealed a prick school principal covered in a putrid layer of yellow segma and crusty prick cheese, the smell wafted into my nostrils,

"MMMmmmm, lovely"was all that could be heard as I took him into my oral fissure about four inch, the taste sensation of his foul secretory organ assaulted my spit, I almost climaxed, as my tongue flew around that head searching out every bit of that gorgeous perceptiveness. I slipped more cock deeper into my lip tasting every in of his hot tangy flesh. As I sucked him he opened my blouse and played with my titty, making my tit harder, I slipped of the blouse with a shrug of my berm, and he pulled my dummy fully innocent of the bra, feeling their full weight.

poor Gus, he hadn't been blown by any charwoman for months, let alone a wanking idol of his, and although he'd had many off the wrist, he could not help spew his spunk into my throat. I swallow men's heart when I blow them and today, I wanted every driblet of him. I sucked him till he was totally limp and all of his penis was fully inwardly my sassing, I savoured every inch of his flesh, and then when I was done there I released him and my sass without though of the consequences moved onto his hairy egg sack, again my spit was greeted by the taste of stale urine and touchwood, I lapped it up.

I had sunk a bit into the death chair and Gus had raised his leg up and rested it on the backbone of the chair. Almost as if he say my psyche, as my eyes alighted on his hairy arse go,

He said"Eat my arse, Honey"

Gus's nether hole was a prospect of total lack of hygiene, his arse pilus were similar wire, what if anything he used to wipe his bum after a doodly-squat I don't know, but dried dickhead hung on well-nigh of his whisker, and his pink anal retentive hole had a wet Brown shit ring winking at me, yes I was a rim job Virgin, but this was verging on scat, but my body was already reacting.

It happened so fast, he'd taken my weighing as a sign of non complaisance and suddenly I felt a searing hot painful sensation in my left wing tit and then in my right. Gus had spun away, grabbed what later turned out to be a leather ‘ Cat-O-nine-tails'and he'd whipped it across each boob, leaving a chain of sucker on my cover girl white bod.

His change of humour and the pain had left my screeching in my pharynx, till he struck me again on each boobs, this metre I yelled, screamed even, it hurt like fuck, a red hot poker game laid across each dumbbell, would suffer been lupus erythematosus painful. I'd been unprepared for this and it stung more.

"You'll eat my arse, you whore"he shouted,

"okeh, OK,"I begged.

He now turned around and presented his bum to me. I plunged my face into his backside crack, my lingua making prompt tangency with that crappy brown ring. He used the turn whip on my back a few multiplication as encouragement. I licked all around his anus and up and down his filthy crack till each fuzz was cleaned and then I probed, yes, my tongue probed deep into his rectum, I wasn't told to, but I did it, my tongue slipped into his brown hollow easily, right inside it went, a shiver of disgust at myself went through me, followed by a delight.

His strikes on my breasts, although initially afflictive had settled to a affectionate luminescence that I found very pleasing and my nipples were rock hard. I licked and lapped at him for maybe 15 minutes. Gus grabbed my hair and pulled me up.

"You love that don't you ?"

"Yes, Master"It slipped out like that.

Still holding me by my hair, he turned around and dropped me onto the bare mattress.

All the screaming that I had been doing had attracted aid and now I could see 4 early lad standing in the door, watching, they were Gus's squat-mates, I'd never seen any of them before, all had that dirty, haggled look about them from the neglect of body and abuse of drugs and inebriant. One was quite young, maybe still a teenager, two were about Gus's age, that is mid-20, but the lastly one in fact one was a good deal older, with long lank white/grey hair, indistinguishable from a longer white/greybeard. I felt myself bloom deep to my tooth root ; they must get seen how eagerly I'd been eating Gus's bum hole, if not more.

"Don't just abide there."Gus said to them."Come and help."

They didn't need to be asked twice. The three of them dived onto the mattress. I was held down as they helped themselves, their hands where all over me, grabbing my breasts and puss. sass where sucking on me. My nipple where chewed on, sleep with bites covered my chest and stomach. Fingers where shoved up my pussy and bottom. I was hating it and loving it at he Saami time. I wanted them to end and I wanted them to go on and on forever.

I was writhing, screaming, moaning. I didn't know who was doing what, I was just enjoying every minute of it.

"period !"I heard Gus cry. All natural process ceased. I had a feeling of dashing hopes as all hands where removed from my raw, bitten and scratched soundbox. Gus raised my leg over his shoulders and placed the head of his tool against my pussy lips. He moved it ever so slowly, it gilded across my clit and lovely sensations spread through my body.

"You like that you horny crab ?"he asked.

"Ooohh god yes."I replied dreamily."Yes, don't stop, nookie ME !. It's lovely."

Do you require it inside your cunt ?

"Yes. Oh Yes please."

"Then ask me to jazz your useless cunt."

"Noooo."I was getting into his game.

"SAY IT !"

"NO !"I screamed back at him. I then felt my ankles being grabbed by 2 of the former guy wire and as they stood up, I was raised up and my leg where pulled apart. A searing pain dig through my snatch as Gus brought his flex whip down, hard against my well-nigh delicate parts.

"AAAAaaaaaggghhhh ! ! ! ! !"I screamed with infliction and pleasure. The sudden pain in my puss had caused me to climax. I don't know if you have ever experienced a ‘ seed'brought on by hurting but let me recount you, it is like nil else you could ever go for to experience.

A secondment smack and"YES ! ! Yes FUCK my snatch. fuck IT ! SHAG IT ! Do anything you want. More ! MORE ! PLEASE FUCK ME ! GIVE ME YOUR dick, I WANT ALL YOUR COCKS. FILL ME WITH SPUNK !"

I shouted all this and Thomas More. I wanted to be used, I wanted them to use me as a watercraft to pour their pin-up heart into. I was the slatternly cyprian who ever wanted cock. I wanted cock and cock and even Sir Thomas More cock. Gus was on top of me, thrusting his dick into me. I was kissing him and sucking his glossa. His bad breath and rotten teeth just turned me on even more.

My foreland was pulled to one side and a smelly dick forced into my lip. I sucked lovingly on it. Cleaning it and savouring it, Saviour it was covered in smelly prick tall mallow, foul and horrific, I LOVED IT. His foul nip was a swell as Gus's. I worked my mitt behind him and pulled him into me. I wanted him to make out my throat, to impel his big smelly putz right down my throat. I felt his dick spew it's spunky freight in my throat and as I was gasping for hint, trying to breath around the huge knob that was threatening to clog me, but as soon as he softened, my head word was pulled to the other side.

"sucking me, Baby."said the abhorrent pensioner. He must have been well into his recently 60's or even 70's. His cock was big but as it touched my lips, it must have been too a good deal of a turn on for the old guy. He came all over my fount, his foremost spurt hitting my candid eye and going up my nostril, some went into my sassing, the rest did I greedily, gobbled it, I swallowed it down, loving it.

Just then Gus came with great thrusting. He rammed his shaft into me, squirting his tinder into my kitty-cat. He had hardly finished, when he was pulled of me and another guy took his place. Just what I wanted, another cock. It slurped in and out of my kindling filled pussy.

"Say Fuck me !"my new assaulter demanded.

"Yes Fuck me. Fuck me with your big dick. Shag me. wee me come."My words where muffled by the teenager forcing his cock into my mouth.

The 2 of them fucked in unison. One in my oral cavity and the other in my pussy. In out. In out went the 2 peter. The one in my mouth came first. coughing, spluttering as I almost drowned in tinder. I loved the predilection and the amount of money ; he mustn't have come for a workweek. There seemed to be gallons of it. He pulled the big rooster from my mouth and dragged it across my face, leaving streak of spunk all over me.

Just then the guy fucking me came. He almost squashed me as he wrapped his munition around me and holding me in a very slopped bear hug, he filled my pussy with even more spunk.

By now Gus had recovered from his piece of tail of me and excited by my natural action had now pulled me round onto my knees, I grabbed his howling cock and took him into my mouth again.

"God, you really do love this action, don't you"it was a statement not a question. I was in agreement anyway. But I remember what I was supposed to do. Slowly and gently I brought him back to the boiling point, he gave a cry and unloaded his nerve again into my mouth. My self-invited audience loved it and beside they were now set again.

To two hippies now moved into position again, I took into my oral fissure the guy that had fucked after Gus and the one that I'd blown at that point now fucked me, or rather he started to be intimate me, when Gus told him to take my arsehole.

I suppose that I knew that I had to take Gus's turncock up there in a few minutes anyway, so he would help. I don't know if David knew how well-endowed Gus was when he wrote that I was to take his peter anally, I'd never taken anything so big up my cunt yet alone in my arsehole.

"Ooohhh, Savior, she'd so stringent up there"said the bloke who was now pushing his cock into my rectum, it hurt a bit, but the juice and the punk helped a lot.

"Yeah, but she's lovin it"said his mate, as I sucked his dick, Too right I was, I was on a sexual high gear, He didn't use up too long to boast and I was into a steadfast musical rhythm with my arsehole fucker, which I was warming to ; for the first gear time in my life, I was in danger of achieving a culmination by being arse-fucked. I signalled for the youngster to fare forward and I started to fellate on him again, it didn't take practically working to get him hard again, and then I settled into a steady rhythm method of birth control sucking him, moving my mouth down his love marijuana cigarette as far as it would go and then letting it slip almost out of my mouth before sucking him in again, he ‘ came'in a great spurt after some ten minutes of that action at law.

I been at Gus's for about two hours and I was suddenly thirsty, without thinking twice, and believing I was now ‘ on their side, playing their biz ’, I turned and asked for a boozing of water of no one in peculiar, but perhaps more towards the guy I'd just sucked off.

But it was the pensioner, that nasty-looking, wizened, old hermit tramp, who said he had a deglutition for me.

When he brought his dick to my back talk, I took him in, believing he wanted a suck before he'd perform his gentleman's gentleman human action of fetching a ice of water. His stopcock was semi-limp, and I started sucking, but he wasn't getting erect.

Suddenly his piss hit the backbone of my pharynx, flooding my oral fissure, instinctively I gulped down, taking air as I did so, my reaction caused laughter amongst my companions, but to a greater extent piss was flowing into my mouth, he'd grabbed my hair so I could get away and his pee was shooting into my unfold mouth, so all could see. I gulped down more still in shock. Yes, I'd wino my lover's piss quite often by this clip in my sexual horizon, but it was the fact that it was assumed that I'd be drinking it.

The heating plant of his piss and the saltiness surprised me a bit, I don't know why,

"Here, she fucking well likes it, doesn't she"the old boy said,

Which was totally stating the obvious, as I wasn't struggling and I was drinking it down in calm gulp. In fact it wasn't at all bad, it fact it was one hella of a sexy sensation. But as he finished he sprayed the last few dribbled over my expression and hair and then almost without interruption, his punk splattered my boldness. Thomas More than anyone else nowadays he was making me feel so low and blowsy, which of row I was ; in reality he knew exactly what I wanted. Briefly I imagined what it would be like if I was alone with him at some time in the future. Our eyes met momentarily, in that second or so I saw a man who was absolutely brutal and he saw that I wanted to be with him, He just nodded, I shivered, we hadn't spoken a intelligence, but it was as if I'd just agreed to be his slave and he my Master.

Before I could suppose anything more about my accord, Gus stepped up and he sprayed my tonsils with his piss for what seemed like ages. By then the guy pumping my posterior had cum inside me. As Gus finished his peeing into my mouth, I kissed and licked his penis, to a now ramrod rigor,

"Fuck my fanny now, please, please"I said.

"Susan, you're a bally steamy wonder, right you are"said Gus,"God, I wish you come by before to-day, we've missed some keen fun"

As Gus took up his location, the guy that had just fucked my shit hole came around to my front ; his cock was totally stained and slicked up heavily with my shit and his nerve all over it. I didn't hesitate ; I took him into my sass and sucked him, savouring the penchant of myself and of him.

Gus entered me, I tried to relax as much as I could, but he hurt and tore at my rubbery tinker's dam jam, but the pain was great, I relaxed a moment on my dirty sucking to advocate him onwards and then I went back to my task. to this day I don't know who this guy I was sucking was, but over the ten 15 minutes as Gus ripped my arsehole apart with his weapon of facts of life, he became the second human being being that day to enjoy my tongue right up inside his derriere.

Yes without any male person importunity, this meter, I licked and sucked my way around, till his musket ball were soaking with my saliva, and his hindquarters crack cleaned by my tongue, and then I penetrated with my natural language deep into his rectum. I went in even deeper than I had with Gus, pulling his arsecheeks apart, in sexual frenzy I plunged my tongue into his core, I was totally motiveless by now, I loved it. He knew and I knew that had there been crap there, I would have eaten them.

When he could endure my attentions no longer he grabbed my hair and guided my mouth onto his cock just in time to catch his spunk erupting out, I sucked and drank down his thickheaded goo, making sure as shooting I got every drop out of him. His piss into my sass was slow and unshakable, no theatrics as with Gus and the old boy of holding his shaft away from my open back talk so everyone could see the perverted act I was doing, No this guy did it and I took it and no-body would have guessed what I'd done.

My orgy started to disintegrate into a blur, I remember giving Gus another licking after he'd cum in my rectum, I got fucked twice more by the youngster and one of the hippies. Eventually they were all tuckered out, as was I.

All except Gus all went off, Gus feel asleep and left me lying alone on the mattress. I put on my shoes and what clothes I could find and went base, I looked an absolute state. When I arrived and told David what had happened, he was immediately turned on and he wanted to eat my puss and arsehole out of all the spunk still there, half an hour later, when I was totally cleaned by his tongue, my hubby fucked me on the floor behind the front door.

When he had recovered, he asked me about the magazines that I was supposed to have gone to hoard. I had completely forgotten about them.

"Oh well."said Dave."You will just have to go back there again tomorrow"

I smiled and said"Oh dear silly me".