‘God he’s good’, said Kath, ‘….are you OK?’
‘Yes, I’m great’, I replied.
‘I’m loving seeing you enjoying yourself. He refreshes the parts I can’t reach!’
Kath giggled. Paul returned carrying the wine, his cock still hard, swinging in front of him.
‘Now that’s what I call service!’ said Kath, as Paul refilled our glasses.
‘Don’t worry, I’ll be servicing you some more shortly’, Paul replied with a wink.
We were all sat on the floor, leaning against the three piece, relaxed and chatting. Paul said this was turning out to be the best experience he’d had since he’d started swinging. As we neared the end of our drinks, Kath lay down next to Paul and put her head in his lap. He reached down for his cock and put it against her lips. Kath began licking and teasing his tip with her tongue.
Paul moved and knelt in front of Kath. He rolled on a fresh condom, then lifted her legs in front of his chest, placing her heels over his shoulders. He then raised himself into a press-up position and thrust down into her. He slipped into her easily, Kath was more than ready for ‘Round Two’.
She was soon moaning, almost yelling, loudly. She did tell us afterwards that this position and penetration was a little painful, as Paul pushed so deep and hard into her.
‘You pounded my poor pussy into submission’, she said later.
But at the time, the pleasure certainly outweighed the pain.
‘Please can I put my legs down?’ Kath asked after a few minutes of this pummelling.
Paul withdrew, put Kath’s legs down, then quickly re-entered her.
Kath’s legs were now splayed apart and Paul was thrusting deep into her. She drew up her knees and her feet were dancing either side of his thighs as he pumped his weapon into her.
Paul certainly had staying power. Then, by her moans, I could tell Kath was getting close. This encouraged Paul to fuck her even harder.
Suddenly Kath said: ‘Oh my God….. I’m cumming!’
She was thrashing around, yelling, then gripping Paul between her thighs, digging her nails into his buttocks.
‘Jesus, I can’t take any more….. I’m done… I give in!’ , she cried.
Paul withdrew and lay down beside Kath with a smile on his face. Kath flopped back and just said: ‘Fuck’.
They lay there panting, chatting and laughing for a little while. Kath rarely has an orgasm by penetration, so Paul was hitting the spot. His equipment and technique more than lived up to expectations!
Then Kath looked at Paul and said:
‘Right, it’s your turn now…..’
‘…and yours’, she said smiling at me.
She rose onto all fours and leant over Paul. She took his cock in her hand and began gently stroking the shaft. The tip was glistening then it disappeared into her mouth.
‘Mmmmmm’, she moaned as she began sucking him.
I knelt behind Kath and placed my cock against her pussy lips. They were plump and very wet, she was clearly highly aroused. She pushed back onto me and I watched as my cock disappeared into her, ‘swallowed’ by her pussy.
It was such a turn on watch Kath suck Paul as I moved my cock slowly in and out of her.
‘Fuck me’, snarled Kath, between sucks. She obviously wanted it more vigorously. I began pounding her, my balls slapping against her. Paul was watching me as Kath sucked him.
‘I’m getting close…..’ I gasped.
Kath let go of Paul’s cock, pulled away from me, turned and took my cock in her mouth. In a flash Paul was behind her, feeling her boobs and playing with her pussy as she sucked me.
Then Kath pulled my cock out of my mouth.
‘Mmmm I taste good on you’, she said with a giggle, ‘…..now cum on my titties!’
This was something of a favourite turn on for Kath. She took hold of my cock and was pressing and rubbing it against her boobs and nipples.
‘It’s not going to take long….’ I moaned.
Kath cupped my balls with one hand, rubbing the shaft with the other, looking up at me the whole time. I noticed Paul was watching intently.
‘I’m there!’ I gasped, as a jet of hot cum landed on Kath boobs. Two or three more thick spurts, then it was just dribbling on to her. Kath laughed, there were spunk splashes across her chest, slowly dribbling down. She lay back onto the quilt.
‘Good load’, said Paul.
He then sat astride Kath’s chest and pressed his cock down onto her boobs. He was moving it through my spunk. A little kinky, but he and Kath seemed to enjoy it.
Then he stood up and began rubbing his cock. Kath knelt in front of him, cupping her boobs and looking up at him submissively. Wide eyed and innocent looking. That did the trick. He was rubbing faster and moaning, then one loud moan and he seemed to go into a spasm. He jerked and his spunk was flying at Kath. It landed on her face, in her hair and across her tits, before slowing to a dribble hanging from the end of his cock.
Kath took him in her mouth, eagerly swallowing the last few drops. Paul put his hands on her shoulders to steady himself, clearly spent.
Then he pointed out a box of tissues on the coffee table and I passed it over. He helped Kath wipe her face and boobs, and pick the globules out of her hair.
We were all sat there naked, chatting and laughing. We were relaxed and comfortable in each other’s company, even though we’d only met a few hours before.
We dressed and enjoyed another glass of wine. It was agreed that we must meet again some time soon. Kath had definitely enjoyed her first MMF! It was to be the first of our meets with several different guys over the years. We’re still in touch with Paul. We haven’t met him for a couple of years. We haven’t been very active recently, but watch this space!
I’ll post a couple of pics of this encounter shortly and leave them up for a day or two. |
