A Forfeit

My husband Jacques Louis David likes me to represent sexy secret plan ; He ( and other men ) says I've got a capital body and he likes me to raiment provocatively and tease him and his partner and any former Male watching. We've played this plot almost from when we started going out. Essentially a dare I can bottle out of, but will cost be points. And a forfeiture will burn up those points.

So an example, A daring : - in a eating place with 2 or 3 other yoke and I have to let my wearing apparel slip till one unscathed teat ( or maybe titty in later years ) is on persuasion by the meter we get sweet, it must happen slowly. I also have to point out that others in our radical of friends have adopted the same mind, so if something like that happens everybody knows what it's all about ; in that vitrine the server and maybe former patrons.

Forfeits came about after I had chickened out of a few early daring, and each time I failed was given points. Points from 1 to 5 were agreed depending on how usurious the dare was. A forfeit burns up 25 pints and must be done. So the above could turn a throw overboard if St. David has enough points on me. Of course as time went on both dares and forfeits have become more risqué. And soon we introduced points to an debate or bet. So if I said something factual in an argument, that could be checked we'd Call tip, or we'd call full 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 St. David and I started this new sex-life-style, my dare and forfeits were pretty naturalize really. Things like going out with him with no underwear, going to a friend's barbecue in a very thin summertime dress with no underwear, ditto to bring. Flashing on the parking lot walks.

Once I started cucking David the forfeit or dare intensified in their profoundness. One dare you know about was the 2009 Christmas incident with my then party boss.

A lot of the forfeits that Jacques Louis David thinks up for me are great fun, and even though I find some of these forfeits intimidating, I can't help myself from becoming extremely brace and I end up enjoying them. Which is why I sometimes adventure my gunpoint. Since 2009 I did a lot of dares and forfeit of a intimate nature.

So we come to this particular one ; the company I worked for had gone bust and we no longer had job. I was still temping, most of the time, but I had some detached weeks every so often. This occurred in September 2011.

There is an acquaintance of Dave's who is, to say the least, repulsive. His name is Gus and could easily be mistaken for a tramp steamer. A hippie cum Biker type who to all intent and appearing never laundry, has long greasy hair and olfactory modality to high Shangri-la, I mean this guy stinks at 10 paces and bad breath, as well. I think he uses dope as he always has that incense smell at his house. As I said his is only an conversancy of my husband's, so I'd only met the man a few times, the first gear confluence left a lasting impression on me and he seemed to smell out tough each time we bumped into him.

The few clip I'd met him before at his family was at parties, which seemed to be lots of smoking of green goddess and hash, progressive rock and beer. David and he were in a band years before and kept in mite. David said he was loaded and was quite a one for the ladies, but I couldn't reconcile either statement with what I saw. I sorta realised he had some lodger paying him rent and the firm was worth a mint even in that body politic.

So you can think my feelings when I read the forfeiture that said I was to call at this guy's house on an errand for my husband and work myself undecided to him for sex. More significantly I was to get him to fuck me in my cunt and my arsehole and I had to take aim him orally to completion before, between and after each fuck, that is he'd cum in me five sentence and I was to stick with him for as long as that took.

Well, I rebelled. I put my foot down, after all I could just think what kissing him would be like let alone sucking his dirty putz, I could feel my venter lift and as for taking a fuck in the arse, well I was still fairly ok with that unless the guy was well hung, I'd knew it would hurt.

"Come, on luv, that's against the rules."said Dave."You can only refuse something that could make strong-arm harm."

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

As my climax rose, he said to me, next month I swap Gus and his task for a big alsatian dog."okeh ?"it was a doubtfulness, David held me off my climax, like he's done so many times, till I nodded my head, then the waves of sexual climax flooded over me. Having seen"that DVD"many times in the last 6 weeks, it was born ; then I suddenly hoped that St. David didn't know I had it. We'd talked about me ‘ doing a dog'more than a couple of metre in the in conclusion 6 months, not just fucking it but sucking and licking the unhurt whole kit. Saint David was convinced by this time that at least one of the wives visiting Ben was doing dog.

Anyway, I had three days before I went to Gus, three mean solar day to ponder how and what, three days in which I went from nausea in my stomach to dampness in my minge. The night before, David had phoned Gus to make certain he was going to be in, I was also listening to what was said, after some general New World chat, my husband asked him how he enjoyed the stuff and nonsense he'd Lent him a few hebdomad earlier. I already knew David had an all-embracing pornography mag collection and he sometimes lent his less treasured magazines out, I nearly died when I heard Gus say,

"The Danish porno magazine were not bad, but I got near wank off those dozen photo of your Misses, showing her pussy in all its glory"

One of my earlier forfeits ( many year before ) had been to let David contain photo pics of me stripping off, the final shots were, substantial open cunt stuff, I was holding myself apart and using fingers and a dildo. But that wasn't the sacrifice, I had to take them into and then collect from our local Pakistani grocer and use his collection/delivery organization for photo processing, we knew full well he'd be looking, especially as I had to evidence him it was a picture show 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 actual forfeit was when I collected them to say to him that I'd have a quickly look to see if I wanted any expansion done, and accidentally drop them on his side of the parry 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 perturbed and said it be considerably if I did it back at home.

But I had no idea David was flashing them around and he did look uncomfortable when he saw my displeasure. David went onto say he was gladiolus Gus liked them so much, but another acquaintance wanted them now. Gus was disappointed, he wanted to keep open the photos of me at least or exchange them for some others.

Jacques Louis David said he had no other copy and this other friend had been promised, he then ( as if out of the wild blue yonder ) suggested to Gus that he'd station me around to bring in them, and to make it up to him, he'd make sure I wore a substantial unretentive skirt and NO bloomers, Gus obviously liked that idea, but he asked if I would actually do that.

David told him that if he asked me I would,

"Anyway, in self-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 illusion you as a bit of rough ”.

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

"No fellow, that's between you and her, if she wants it ... .. well ?, Tell you what, I won't say a thing to her about what to bust or not, but if she is wearing bloomers, you can keep those photos 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 married man having set the view, now left it to me.

So next day, off I went, beautifully turned out. I had spent the unit of the morning getting ready, I been to my hairdresser's and my pilus was perfect, Allison is an old friend and she also not only mount my legs, she dilapidated my puss hairs, leaving just a tuff of public hair above my clit. Of course I had to let her bang that I was on a tryst that afternoon and going to get the fanny fucked off me by a new lover.

By 2pm my perfume and make up were perfect. On Dave's instructions, I wore a totally sheer, totally see-thru black trunk stocking that he had bought me for a natal day present, I'd only worn it once before in populace ( But that's another taradiddle ) and it was tight and pliant and held my bosom in place, my nipples onto which I had rubbed some rouge were on full view. Around my neck opening I wore a forked strand of pearls ; I had a fit ankle and wrist watch bracelet on as well. The body stocking reached as far as my waist where it then became an integrated suspender belt with six standoff running to my black stocking elevation. The only real item of clothing I wore was a black real leather very shortly mini skirt. Standing the hem of the skirt didn't hail anywhere near my stocking tops ; which were black seamed with those large patterned tops, I guess there was at least a 2"gap. Naturally on my substructure was a span of grim very high-heeled strappy shoes. I wore nothing else, so as soon as I sat, anyone looking would see my smooth shaved and perfumed pussy lips.

I drove to Gus's pad, he was barely 2 mile or so, I took a abstemious jacket crown with me and put it on as I left our business firm, I was glad I took it because, when I got to Gus's road, I couldn't commons near him at all. I found a outer space some 400 yards away and as I parked, I'd attracted the aid of a duad of son of 13/14 who were sitting on a paries watching me make a hasheesh 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 naked pussy, more so I knew that my legs would be splayed apart as I got out. I had no pick, as I got out one of them was about to attain some remark about my drive skills, when his sassing just fell open as did his Paraguay tea. I didn't need to count down to do it, they just seen a broad blown kitty injection meaning my back talk were apart, wide of the mark apart, not only that, they were engorged in rousing.

St. David hadn't touched me the Night before, and Allison's work on me had got me very wet that morning going, and by the time I got to his door, I could palpate my wetness and smell out my own arousal, I slipped off my jacket and rung the campana. His house was in a row of bench firm, he owned it or rather he'd inherited it and he hadn't spent any money on it since, in a row of rather idealistic 4 floor straitlaced houses, his was the moth-eaten and the speculative one. It was more like a squat.

When Gus opened the door he was positively drooling over my bosom which were clearly seeable through my body stocking. He was barefooted in dungaree and a dirty old tee shirt.

"Come in ! Come in !"said Gus and ushered me into the front room that was his bed/sitting way. There was a mattress on the level where he slept. No bedding material. The only furniture was one kitchen professorship.

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

"Thank you."I replied as I placed my crownwork on the backbone 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 wait to see if I was naked under my skirt.

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

"Well, 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 place were really upsetting me. But I remembered what I was here for.

"Oh. Do you mean the one with girls showing their open cunts or the ace with girls being fucked ?"he asked.

"I don't really get it on which ones."I said. Now very slowly, I did my best ‘ Sharon Stone'I opened my legs almost as wide as my skirt would allow and very slowly crossed my leg over my knee. My low-spirited cunt was fully on display to him ; after what Jacques Louis David had told him the night before, I could see that Gus must have thought it was his birthday and Christmas rolled into one. He stared openly at my pussy and licked his back talk. If I wasn't so nervous I might get laughed at his expression.

"Open cunt 1 are great, don't you think ?"he said as he moved closer. He head was almost touching my knees, he licked his lips.

"Dave said you prefer the veridical matter ? I asked I reversed my leg crown of thorns, again as slowly as I could wangle ; I stopped with my ramification as apart as the skirt would allow. Gus was mesmerised, I lifted my bum off the seat and pulled my skirt up off my pelvic girdle, till it was just bunched around my waistline. Now I really spread my thighs overt, I could even feel my labia lips voice as well. Slowly I wet my low finger and very slowly, I inserted my digit into my pussy, then using two fingers I spread myself wide open.

Gus needed no further boost ; He put his hired man on both of my human knee, when his manus touched me, even though it was through my stockings, it still made my skin crawl. Here I was, offering myself to this smelly, unshaved, plebeian hipster. I was totally beat back and totally turned on at the Saame clock time. He raised my legs over his shoulder and buried his boldness in my pussy.

"Your twat smells lovely."he said

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

"You take practiced aid of your cunt, don't you."he said between slurps into my intimate private parts.

"Yes I do, I like to count after my pussy."I panted, his glossa was getting to me ; he was really turning me on. I suppose it was the completely outre situation 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 pussycat lip.

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

"Suck my pussy. 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 turning"he indicated hi bulge.

My hands were trebling slightly as I undid his filthy jeans and pulled them down, the pot and smell that wafted from his underpants and crutch neighborhood, nearly had be running for the door. His white underpants were jaundiced piddle blot all over the front and the smell reminded me of contaminating public toilette on hot summer daytime.

He stepped out of his jeans and skimmed down his pants, I gasped, I couldn't assistant it, his cock was enormous and not yet fully vertical. Gus heard at my reaction,

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

His comment passed me by, I was slightly mesmerised by this weapon a few inch from my face. My next reaction was purely inherent aptitude, I reach out and took hold of his manhood, my cool finger's breadth closing around his penis, the hotness being given off from it would have driven a car. He had a huge bellying cocksucker head, covered in a foreskin, which was still fully covering the purple head.

He moved a measure closer as I took hold of his cock and now the end was right up to my face, the heat of him was causing his loathsome trunk odour to increase and it wafted up my wind, involuntarily I twitched my dissonance at the pungent fragrance. The perverseness of my activeness was firing up my own sexual succus and as he gained full erecting from my hot breath on his peter, 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 turn to tremble and beg,

"Go on girl, suck 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 discomfited. I revealed a dick head covered in a putrid layer of jaundiced segma and curmudgeonly prick cheese, the smell wafted into my nostrils,

"MMMmmmm, lovely"was all that could be heard as I took him into my mouth about four inches, the taste of his foul secreter assaulted my spit, I almost climaxed, as my knife flew around that head searching out every bit of that gorgeous taste. I slipped More hammer deeper into my mouthpiece tasting every inch of his hot tangy flesh. As I sucked him he opened my blouse and played with my boobs, making my teat harder, I slipped of the blouse with a shrug of my shoulder joint, and he pulled my breast fully free of the bra, feeling their wax weight.

Poor Gus, he hadn't been blown by any woman for calendar month, let alone a wanking idol of his, and although he'd had many off the wrist, he could not facilitate spew his touchwood into my pharynx. I swallow men's spunk when I blow them and today, I wanted every dip of him. I sucked him till he was totally gimp and all of his phallus was fully inside my mouth, I savoured every inch of his figure, and then when I was done there I released him and my mouth without though of the effect moved onto his hairy testis sack, again my tongue was greeted by the taste of stale urine and punk, I lapped it up.

I had sunk a bit into the chair and Gus had raised his leg up and rested it on the backrest of the chair. Almost as if he say my mind, as my center alighted on his hairy arse fissure,

He said"Eat my stern, Honey"

Gus's nether yap was a scene of tot up lack of hygiene, his arse hair's-breadth were the likes of telegram, what if anything he used to wipe his bum after a shit I don't know, but dried bullshit hung on well-nigh of his hairs, and his pink anal hole had a wet Robert Brown shit ring nictation at me, yes I was a rim job virgin, but this was verging on scat singing, but my organic structure was already reacting.

It happened so fast, he'd taken my deliberation as a preindication of non compliance and suddenly I felt a searing hot bother in my odd breast 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 string of home run on my lovely white flesh.

His alteration of temper and the hurting had left my belly laugh in my throat, till he struck me again on each boobs, this metre I yelled, screamed even, it hurt like piece of tail, a red hot fire hook laid across each booby, would have been less painful. I'd been unprepared for this and it stung more.

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

"okey, okey,"I begged.

He now turned around and presented his bum to me. I plunged my boldness into his arse crack, my clapper making quick contact with that shitty brownish halo. He used the twist whiplash on my back a few times as encouragement. I licked all around his anus and up and down his dingy crack till each fuzz was cleaned and then I probed, yes, my lingua probed mystifying into his rectum, I wasn't told to, but I did it, my tongue slipped into his brown maw easily, right inside it went, a shudder of disgust at myself went through me, followed by a pleasure.

His strikes on my breasts, although initially atrocious had settled to a warm glow that I found very delight and my mammilla were rock hard. I licked and lapped at him for maybe 15 minutes. Gus grabbed my pilus and pulled me up.

"You love that don't you ?"

"Yes, captain"It slipped out like that.

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

All the screaming that I had been doing had attracted attention and now I could see quaternity early bloke 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 intoxicant. One was quite Cy Young, maybe still a adolescent, two were about Gus's age, that is mid-20, but the live one in fact one was much previous, with yearn lank white/grey hair, identical from a longer white/greybeard. I felt myself rosiness deep to my beginning ; they must stimulate seen how eagerly I'd been eating Gus's bum hole, if not more.

"Don't just place upright 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 cunt. Mouths where sucking on me. My pap where chewed on, have sex bites covered my bosom and tum. fingerbreadth where shoved up my cunt and bottom. I was hating it and loving it at he same metre. I wanted them to stop 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 hour of it.

"blockage !"I heard Gus vociferation. All bodily process ceased. I had a impression of disappointment as all hands where removed from my bare, seize with teeth and scratched body. Gus raised my legs over his shoulders and placed the head word of his rooster against my pussy lips. He moved it ever so slowly, it gilded across my clitoris and lovely genius spread through my body.

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

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

Do you need it inside your cunt ?

"Yes. Oh Yes please."

"Then ask me to lie with 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 other guys and as they stood up, I was raised up and my legs where pulled apart. A searing bother shot through my kitty-cat as Gus brought his flex lash down, strong against my to the highest degree delicate office.

"AAAAaaaaaggghhhh ! ! ! ! !"I screamed with painful sensation and pleasure. The sudden pain in my pussy had caused me to climax. I don't know if you have ever experienced a ‘ seed'brought on by painfulness but let me tell you, it is like cypher else you could ever hope to know.

A endorse relish and"YES ! ! Yes FUCK my snatch. fucking IT ! nookie IT ! Do anything you want. more than ! more ! PLEASE FUCK ME ! contribute ME YOUR peter, I WANT ALL YOUR shaft. FILL ME WITH heart !"

I shouted all this and more than. I wanted to be used, I wanted them to use me as a vessel to pour their lovely mettle into. I was the sluttish cocotte who ever wanted cock. I wanted cock and tool and even more cock. Gus was on top of me, thrusting his prick into me. I was kissing him and sucking his tongue. His bad breath and rotten dentition just turned me on even more.

My head was pulled to one side and a smelly dick forced into my mouth. I sucked lovingly on it. Cleaning it and savouring it, Jesus it was covered in smelly prick cheese, foul and awful, I LOVED IT. His foul flavour was a great as Gus's. I worked my hand behind him and pulled him into me. I wanted him to do it my throat, to hale his big smelly dick right down my pharynx. I felt his dick spew it's mettlesome lading in my throat and as I was gasping for breath, trying to breath around the huge thickening that was threatening to choke me, but as soon as he softened, my top dog was pulled to the other side.

"Suck me, Baby."said the repugnant pensioner. He must ingest been well into his late 60's or even 70's. His rooster was big but as it touched my lips, it must hold been too lots of a turn on for the old guy. He came all over my case, his first off spurt hitting my open eye and going up my nostril, some went into my mouthpiece, the rest did I greedily, gobbled it, I swallowed it down, loving it.

Just then Gus came with peachy poking. He rammed his putz into me, squirting his nerve into my puss. 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 spunk filled pussy.

"Say nookie me !"my new attacker demanded.

"Yes shag me. have a go at it me with your big gumshoe. Shag me. Make me come."My Good Book where muffled by the teenager forcing his shaft into my mouth.

The 2 of them fucked in unison. One in my mouth and the early in my pussy. In out. In out went the 2 prick. The one in my sass came first. coughing, spluttering as I almost drowned in nerve. I loved the gustatory perception and the total ; he mustn't have come for a hebdomad. There seemed to be congius of it. He pulled the big hammer from my mouth and dragged it across my brass, leaving streaks of tinder all over me.

Just then the guy fucking me came. He almost squashed me as he wrapped his blazon around me and holding me in a very tight 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 legal action had now pulled me round onto my stifle, I grabbed his howling hammer and took him into my mouth again.

"God, you really do love this activity, 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 boil, he gave a cry and unloaded his punk again into my sassing. My self-invited hearing loved it and beside they were now quick again.

To two hippies now moved into office again, I took into my mouth the guy that had fucked after Gus and the one that I'd blown at that compass point now fucked me, or rather he started to fuck me, when Gus told him to require my arsehole.

I suppose that I knew that I had to lease Gus's cock up there in a few minutes anyway, so he would serve. I don't know if David knew how curvaceous Gus was when he wrote that I was to take his shaft anally, I'd never taken anything so big up my cunt yet alone in my arsehole.

"Ooohhh, Jesus, she'd so tight up there"said the fella who was now pushing his turncock into my rectum, it hurt a bit, but the succus and the spunk helped a lot.

"Yeah, but she's lovin it"said his Paraguay tea, as I sucked his dick, Too right I was, I was on a sexual highschool, He didn't admit too long to blow and I was into a unwavering calendar method of birth control with my bunghole fucker, which I was warming to ; for the first clip in my life, I was in risk of achieving a orgasm by being arse-fucked. I signalled for the minor to come forward and I started to imbibe on him again, it didn't take often working to get him hard again, and then I settled into a steady regular recurrence sucking him, moving my mouthpiece down his love peg as far as it would go and then letting it slip almost out of my sass before sucking him in again, he ‘ came'in a great spirt after some ten minutes of that action.

I been at Gus's for about two time of day and I was suddenly thirsty, without thinking twice, and believing I was now ‘ on their side of meat, playing their game ’, I turned and asked for a drink of body of water of no one in item, 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 drink for me.

When he brought his prick to my mouth, I took him in, believing he wanted a suck before he'd perform his gentleman's gentleman deed of fetching a glassful of water system. His shaft was semi-limp, and I started sucking, but he wasn't getting erect.

Suddenly his piss hit the backbone of my throat, flooding my oral cavity, instinctively I gulped down, taking air as I did so, my chemical reaction caused laughter amongst my companion, but more than piss was flowing into my mouth, he'd grabbed my hair so I could get away and his pee was shooting into my assailable mouth, so all could see. I gulped down more still in electric shock. Yes, I'd drunk my lover's water quite often by this time in my intimate horizon, but it was the fact that it was assumed that I'd be drinking it.

The heat of his pissing 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 steady draught. 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 face and hair's-breadth and then almost without pause, his spunk splattered my boldness. More than anyone else nowadays he was making me feel so low and light, which of trend 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 tense. Our centre met momentarily, in that second or so I saw a man who was absolutely cruel and he saw that I wanted to be with him, He just nodded, I shivered, we hadn't spoken a word, but it was as if I'd just agreed to be his slave and he my Master.

Before I could think anything More about my pact, Gus stepped up and he sprayed my palatine tonsil with his piss for what seemed like historic period. By then the guy pumping my backside had cum inside me. As Gus finished his urine into my backtalk, I kissed and licked his penis, to a now ramrod harshness,

"nooky my hindquarters now, please, please"I said.

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

As Gus took up his position, the guy that had just fucked my shit hole came around to my front man ; his cock was totally stain and slicked up heavily with my shit and his spunk all over it. I didn't hesitate ; I took him into my mouth and sucked him, savouring the gustatory perception of myself and of him.

Gus entered me, I tried to relax as often as I could, but he hurt and tore at my rubbery Irish bull hole, but the pain was great, I relaxed a bit on my dirty sucking to urge him onwards and then I went back to my labor. to this day I don't know who this guy I was sucking was, but over the ten 15 minutes as Gus ripped my arse apart with his weapon of breeding, he became the bit human being that day to enjoy my tongue right up inside his backside.

Yes without any male urging, this meter, I licked and sucked my way around, till his testis were soaking with my saliva, and his fundament shot cleaned by my tongue, and then I penetrated with my tongue deep into his rectum. I went in even deeper than I had with Gus, pulling his arsecheeks apart, in sexual craze I plunged my tongue into his meat, I was totally trifle by now, I loved it. He knew and I knew that had there been dirt there, I would deliver eaten them.

When he could place upright my attentions no longer he grabbed my haircloth and guided my mouth onto his cock just in fourth dimension to catch his spunk erupting out, I sucked and drank down his thick goo, making certainly I got every drop out of him. His piss into my mouth was slow and unshakable, no theatrics as with Gus and the old boy of holding his cock away from my open backtalk so everyone could see the perverted act I was doing, No this guy did it and I took it and no-body would make guessed what I'd done.

My orgy started to disintegrate into a fuzz, I remember giving Gus another licking after he'd cum in my rectum, I got jazz twice more by the nestling 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 recover and went rest home, I looked an absolute commonwealth. When I arrived and told David what had happened, he was immediately turned on and he wanted to eat my slit and arsehole out of all the mettle still there, half an hour later, when I was totally cleaned by his clapper, my married man fucked me on the level behind the front door.

When he had recovered, he asked me about the powder magazine that I was supposed to ingest 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".