- The football party with a twist – part 1
- The football party with a twist – part 2
“So beautiful,” he sighed. In one fluid motion he slid his entire length deep inside her, that hand joining the other on the armrest.
“Oh God,” Pam whimpered, her legs lifting her pussy onto his cock.
That was when Henry decided to move over to his easy chair, turning it toward the couch for a better view. On the way he grabbed a bottle of water from the serving table’s undercarriage. It wasn’t cold, but he didn’t want to go into the kitchen and miss anything.
“God, you are so beautiful,” George sighed, watching her grind herself against his crotch.
“You feel so good inside me,” she purred, her hands reaching up to his shoulders.
Pulling back, he extracted part of himself from her, then slid his shaft back inside her.
“Oh yes,” she mewed, her hips matching his action.
In and out he started pumping himself . . . in and out of her used pussy . . . steadily sliding his rigid cock into her again and again. She lay beneath him, her body responding to him; her hips rising to meet his thrust, her tits rolling upon her chest.
“Yes. Yes,” she mewed, her head rolling to the side so she faced out into the room at the men watching this, her eyes filled with lust and delight.
In and out he thrust . . . his hips pumping . . . his cock ratcheting into her over and over. Slowly . . . steadily the force of his fucking grew, his hips jackhammering himself at her. The building strength of his thrusts drove her ass down into the couch cushion with each full penetration.
“So beautiful,” he moaned.
“Fuck me, George,” she whimpered, turning her face to him.
In and out he thrust . . .
In and out . . .
Again and again . . .
Faster and faster he humped . . .
In . . .
Out . . .
“Damn, so good,” he grunted above her.
“God yes. Fuck me. Fuck me,” she cried as she lay there, her tits rolling as her body was rocked by his thrusts. Each time her ass was driven into the cushion her legs lifted it again, her hips coming up to meet his next thrust. Her fingers tensed, scratching at his shoulders.
Up and down his hips pumped . . .
In and out his cock thrust . . .
In and out . . .
Up and down . . .
Faster . . .
Faster . . .
“Oh yes, harder, Baby,” Pam’s entire body started to tense, her muscles clenching as their fucking stirred another orgasm. “Oh George. Fuck me harder, Baby. Fuck me harder.”
“Oh yea,” he grunted in appreciation, his hips doing as she requested.
In and out he slammed his cock . . . driving . . . pounding . . . hammering . . .
In . . .
Out . . .
IN . . .
OUT . . .
“Oh God yes!” Pam cried, her body arching off the couch, shoving herself up to grind against his crotch. Her head rolled back, mouth hanging open, eyes shut. “God yes!”
As her hips made spastic humping motions in the air, her pussy spasmed around George’s cock. This brought his own climax roaring ahead and he groaned out as he unleashed his load of semen inside her.
“Oh fuck. Fuck,” he grunted.
“Oh yes!” She cried.
It wasn’t a particularly powerful orgasm and so she began to settle down as he finished cumming. His hips followed hers back down to the couch as her pussy milked the last of his seed from his softening member. They remained joined for another minute, her muscles quivering through an aftershock.
Then he pulled himself up and out of her. Falling back against the opposite armrest he continued to gaze upon her, admiring her beauty.
She lay with one arm thrown above her head and over the armrest, the other laying across her abdomen. The foot that’d been propped on the cushion edge dropped to the floor, her other leg stayed propped against the couch-back. Her tits swayed gently with her labored breaths slipping past her lips as she stared out into the room again, eyes smiling at Henry.
“Our turn,” Alex announced. “But I don’t wanna just look at her beautiful ass while I fuck her… I wanna fuck her ass.”
“Mmm” her eyes jumped to him.
“And I’m gonna fuck her pussy,” Logan added.
“Ooh,” she purred with desire.
Henry knew why she sounded so excited. While anal sex wasn’t her favorite, she did enjoy it on occasion. And once he had used two dildos in a simulation of what their friends were about to do . . . and she had cum hard.
While Logan laid on his back on the floor, Alex helped Pam off the couch. On weak legs she stared down at Logan’ hard cock laying against his pelvis. Under Alex’s guidance she set a foot next to each of Logan’s spread knees then allowed Alex to help her down onto her knees, straddling Logan’ waist. As she got lower she reached for his member, her fingers wrapping themselves around it and guiding it to her sex.
“Whoa there,” Alex stopped her. “Unless you like getting’ penetrated dry’, you gotta let me get you ready.”
“Oh,” she sighed with a sense of sadness.
“Damn. She’s being such a little slut,” Henry chuckled.
With a hand on her shoulder Alex made her lean forward. As her tits dropped toward Logan he took advantage by reaching up to cup and fondle both luscious mounds. He also lifted his mouth to suckle on one sensitized nipple.
“Ooh,” she moaned, her back arching to offer herself to him. Her head fell forward, hair falling to conceal her features.
Bent forward as she was, her pussy shined wet and used between her spread legs, cum dripping from it. Also her asscheeks were slightly parted, providing a hint of her little brown sphincter. Alex completely revealed it by pulling one cheek away from the other. It shined with the juices that had ran along her crack while being fucked on the couch. Setting a finger against her anus he massaged it for a minute, rubbing the juices into it.
“Mmm,” she mewed, her head lifting a little.
His finger drew a line down to her sex and slipped inside her. He added a second. Then he twisted them both around, getting them well-coated with the juices there.
“Oh,” she whimpered, her fingers tugging on Logan’ cock.
Pulling the digits from her, he brought them to her anus and rubbed the new juices over and around her puckered hole. Setting one fingertip against the center he applied pressure. The finger pushed past her sphincter to disappear into her ass.
“Ooh,” she sighed as he wiggled it around.
Removing this finger, he replaced it with the other.
“Mmm,” she whimpered as he wiggled this one around.
Beneath her Logan moved his mouth to her other nipple.
Extracting his finger Alex stuck his thumb in her pussy. While working it around he knelt between Logan’ legs behind her. He pulled his thumb from her and pressed it past her brown hole. Holding it there he guided his cock to her sex . . . set the head against her used opening . . . pushed his hips forward. His entire length plunged into her.
“Oh God,” she moaned, her pussy offering little resistance against this fifth cock.
With his thumb in her ass and his shaft in her sex, he rolled his hips, rubbing himself around inside her for a minute. Then he pulled back, extracting his cock. Removing his thumb he set his cocktip against her sphincter.
“Mmm,” she purred in anticipation.
He pressed forward . . . his cockhead opened her . . . penetrated her . . . followed by a couple inches of his shaft. Stopping, he held still for a moment. Then he pulled back a little . . . pressed forward again.
“Oh God,” she panted as more than half his cock’s length entered her ass.
Stopping again he paused for another moment . . . pulled back slightly . . .
As he pressed forward again all but an inch of his shaft disappeared inside her . . .
He set his hands on her waist . . . holding her . . .
He pulled back again . . . then slid . . . his entire . . . cock . . . into her.
“Oh fuck,” Pam gasped, her body quivering while he held himself there, grinding his crotch against her ass. “Oh God. Oh Fuck.”
“Ok, Logan,” Alex said.
Pulling his mouth from her nipple, Logan guided her to straighten up part way. He slid his hands down to her hips and helped her rise up off him enough that she could guide the cock she held to her pussy. Once the head settled at her opening she lowered herself onto his shaft.
“Oh God,” she panted, kneeling between the two men, their cocks stuffing her simultaneously. Her body trembled . . . her neck rolled back slightly . . . hair falling away . . . eyes closed . . . botHenry lip quivering.
Logan’ hands returned to her tits, his fingers squeezing the pliant mounds.
Alex allowed her a moment, then pulled his hips back, extracting just a couple inches of himself. Then he slid forward . . . sliding those inches back into her.
“You like this, slut?” He growled, holding himself there.
“Oh God yes,” she panted.
He pulled back again . . . a few inches this time . . . slid forward.
“You like having two cocks at once?”
“Yes,” she whimpered, her hips rolling gently.
“Yea, you’re a good little slut, aren’t you,” he pulled back . . . slid forward.
“Mmm,” she mewed.
Carefully Alex slowly rocked his hips, sliding inches of his cock in and out of her ass . . . her sphincter clinging to his thick shaft as it gradually pumped back and forth. He held onto her waist, his hands gripping her and holding her still.
Beneath her Logan began to match their friend’s rhythm, his hips lifting off the floor . . . dropping back down . . . his own rigid cock pumping at her pussy. His hands were covering her tits. His fingers squeezing the luscious mounds.
“Oh God. Oh Fuck,” she whimpered and mewed, her body quivering with the sensations.
“God you are lovin’ this,” Logan moaned, fingers tweaking her nipples.
“You’re being a little slut, aren’t you?” Alex asked, his cock sliding into her ass.
“Yes. Oh yes,” she panted.
The men steadily pumped themselves into her, their pace growing little by little until they reached a comfortable cadence. At first she didn’t move much, but simply knelt there, being rhythmically penetrated by them and reveling in the sensation of their stiff cocks sliding in and out of her at once.
Their repeated thrust made her body rock slightly, her hair swaying gently as her head lulled from side-to-side, eyes closed, teeth nipping at her lip. Her hands were set against Logan’ strong chest, holding herself up as he continued molding her breasts.
Gradually her body started to rock more . . . her hips pumping herself on and off their cocks as well.
“That’s it, Baby, ride us,” Logan groaned.
“Oh fuck she’s good,” Alex moaned.
“Oh God. Oh fuck,” she panted.
This continued for several minutes; the three of them fucking as one with the two men talking dirty and her whimpering.
“Oh yes. Oh yes,” Pam panted heavily as her muscles began to quiver and tremble under her sweat-coated flesh. Her head fell forward again, hair falling down to hide her face from everyone but Logan. Her hips steadily rocked faster . . . harder.
“Oh yea, Baby. Oh yea,” Logan hissed.
“Damn, she’s getting into it,” Alex grinned.
“Yes she is,” Bill agreed.
As the pace of her rocking increased she reached out with one hand and grabbed onto the edge of the couch for support. Her entire body was soon rocking back and forth, her hips jerking her part way off the pair of cocks then throwing herself back onto them.
“Oh God yes. Yes!” She cried, her hair swishing with her body’s action.
The guys stopped moving, holding themselves still as she pumped herself on and off their cocks . . . her body rolling back and forth . . . fucking them wildly.
“That’s it, Baby, ride us,” Logan groaned.
“Yea, fuck our cocks you slut,” Alex cheered her on.
“Oh fuck. Oh God,” she whimpered as her hips slammed back again and again, driving herself onto their shafts. “Oh God yes.”
“Yea. Fuck our cocks, slut. Fuck us good,” Alex groaned, hanging onto her waist.
“Fuckin’ beautiful,” Henry sighed from his chair.