Liquorice allsorts and rum truffles.
When Ross asks me to take my jeans down I am always glad to oblige, because I know all the nice things he would do with me. But when this other guy turned up on the scene I was apprehensive t say the least. For months Ross and I had been perfect for each other and he lavished me with the liquorice all sorts of sexual exploration. He was forever exciting and thrilling to be with. And I never knew what was coming next when we ventured into the deep lusting of enjoying each other to the limits. He was always fresh with ideas and had that certain quality of making me feel special and wanted, and I was glad to be anything he wanted me to be. Nothing was too bizarre. That first time he asked me to remove my jeans, when he took me to his caravan home after wining and dining me, I surprised myself by submitting to his request spontaneously, like I expected it. It is not like I was naïve as to why Ross wanted me to go home with him. I was quite aware of his motive and, with a couple of bevies inside me, I guess I wanted what he had to offer. He'd warmed me up nicely the car earlier by showing me lavishing me with sweet talk and then showing me his cock and letting me feel it. And that wasn 't all, I sucked it too but then a police car came by so it was a quick zip up and on our way. "That was lovely Alex, but soon we can have some real fun in private." I remember being all excited about that and, still with the taste of him on my lips I realised everything about him was a turn on for me, his smell, his taste and that certain chemical attraction people who want to be with each other, know about. He did let me carry on feeling him as we drove to his place and I adored the way it sort of jerked beneath his trousers when I gently squeezed. It felt divine and so flexible and I was thinking it would fit wonderfully inside
me. "You like your cock I can tell" Ross grunted, moving his seating position a little to give me a fuller access, nudging to the edge of his seat so I could feel his ample balls too. "What makes you think that?" I teased. "You tease me like that and you are really in for it later, you know that?"
"I hope so!" I replied giving his erection a double squeeze. "I could take you now in the back seat no messing, I'd give your ass a real length." "So?" I said really squeezing now. He looked thoughtful, slowed down like he was going to pull-in somewhere. I realised I had made him frantic and felt rather wicked about it. But truth is; having tasted the goods I wanted more. He moaned that there was nowhere he could pull in and the road was too busy anyway, so could I wank him off because it was so bad. "Sorry" I said blaming myself. "You will be later Alex I promise." "Will it be okay to do this when you are driving>" "I don't care whether it will or not, I can't do without right now, look the fucking thing is throbbing like hell." "I can see that" I replied and leant my head down to take him full throttle. It was really nice throbbing in my mouth. It was something more when, occasionally, we drove over bump in the road, when the whole girth slipped into my throat. I was imagining just how great that would feel wedged deep up my ass. I gently wanked him by the girth of his thick cock, stretching it backwards to taste and smell the glans which felt very nice and soothing as I slowly sucked, manoeuvring my tongue around and around the ridge and tasting his p-hole. "You'd better have a tissue ready" he yelled wavering with the steering wheel slightly which was a little worrying. I'd sucked him off a few times and he always came in plenty, so I took his prompting and pulled out a tissue ready for collection as soon as he shot his load. There was something extra thrilling and exciting sucking him off whilst the car was swaying and Ross was obviously having difficulty in concentrating on the driving. Me? I was concentrating with the job in hand and thought I'd better speed it up a bit else we'd both finish up in a ditch or something, and as it was, other motorists were horning us, no doubt because of Ross's atrocious driving. If only they knew why. I sensed it was almost there. That silence in his breathing. "Pull over just while I finish you then you can really enjoy?" I said and he did, Just in time because with a grunt and a yell he was there, spurting out like a volcano and me with tissue in hand, a little bit of him on my tongue though which was nice.. I simply loved to please him and every time I orally got him off it got better. But I had never done it like this before, with the car in motion. I had a terrible nightmare about us being flung out of the car when crashing and there we both were, laid out on the grass verge quite dead, but still with the remnants of a well pleased cock in my mouth. It was certainly dangerous but I wanted to please Ross to the full and he' d make it all the better for me when he got me home. He liked me to wear tight braces to hold my jeans up. So tight; they were almost splitting me in half. But Ross said how the braces complimented my curves and made me doubly fuckable. I felt like a trussed chicken at times but if that is how he wanted me, that is how he would have me and now, when he was asking me to take my jeans down, I slowly unhooked the braces to create sensuality and it was lovely to
perform for him as he sat there, on the edge of the bed, devouring me with his eyes.. "Show me that ass" he ordered as I slipped my jeans over my feet and stood there wearing just my very tight red thong which was having some difficulty in hiding the bulge beneath, I was already half mast, excited by the motions of performing, I twisted around provocatively and displayed my full ass for his pleasure. "Superb Alex, now bend it, stretch it, give me the full works huh?" That was easy to do.. I leant over , my legs slightly apart and perked it out for him. The sounds of his pleasure was sufficient to make me do more so I placed my hands each side and stretched my buttocks wide apart so that he could do what I knew he wanted to do. And then he pushed his nose right into my crevice and started to sniff me there, his fingers doing the stuff, rimming and sucking me up with his spit and tongue. I loved the way Ross prepared me for the ultimate - the feeing of having one's ass sucked and explored in such a way was absolutely enthralling and I could never have enough of that. "Have you been eating strawberries and cream lately Alex? He laughed taking a breather . "How did you know?" "I can taste in your ass, Gorgeous. Just change your position for me , lay on your back on the edge of the bed so I can enjoy you from the front." He removed the soiled thong he'd worked his mouth and tongue around when he sucked me and now I was completely naked. He took full advantage of that, stretching me right back, grasping me legs under the knees and pushing back enough to get a new position for his explorations, and I was treated to a good half hour or rapturous sucking, licking and all that goes with that. He slapped me too, just a little but enough to make me tingle which was really nice. I simply chilled and enjoyed it, knowing just how much he was and looked forward to his imminent fuck which I knew would be all the more beautiful after his heavy petting. He was always so generous and made sure everything he did was well accepted. He would try exciting and different things fucking me. I had a special pair of really skin tight fitting jeans for when he wanted to fuck me in them, through a hole sewn in the back seam. That was nice too, after a little spanking over his knee. I simply wanted to be all ass for him and nothing was too extreme. When he cock sucked me it was always in the shower and it was divine. He'd moisten his fingers with the resulting cream and moistened my asshole ready
for his pleasure, and it was always special to have his fuck that way, me clambered around his waist as he easily penetrated me, with the shower full
on. He'd turn the temperature dial to make it run cold and that was really an experience being fucked like that, It was nice that way too because he could always get a full penetration and I felt the stiffness of his seven inch erection deep up inside as he beveled and rolled me against the tiles to get the best out of me each way.. But having had Ross all to myself for nigh on six months, I guess I should have been grateful. So when he suggested a friend come along, to bring something new and different into our sex life I sort of felt obliged to accept,
but hoping in my heart of hearts he would be compatible to me. That was important to me, I could never be with any old Tom ,Dick and Harry. So that is why a sigh of relief came when Richard turned up with a huge smile and a wonderful sense of humour which made him instantly attractive to me. That slim brawn stance of his was a sight for sore eyes. And yes, I could go with
that. If it would please Ross then it would please me I feel sure and I looked forward to the new deviations if our sexual activities. Now I was removing my jeans for two guys to eyeball me but betters till a had two pairs of balls to play with." Come nearer so Richard can have a sniff" Ross asked. I did all the things Ross liked me to do and he muttered something like: "I told you so!" when I twisted around to give them a good showing or my rear. The two guys indulged in very naughty conversation about how they wanted and what they wanted to do with me I realised my time would be well taken up in the next hour or two. Soon I was encumbered with the new sensation of being with two guys at the same time, it felt like a double whammy when they both enjoyed oral of me underneath, one concentrated on cock and the other my hole, but it was divine it really was and I knew then I could well get used to this. It was nice being fucked, each one in turn and sucking the other simultaneously, Cock in mouth and cock in ass was sort of fitting in a way, it made for the right blend of fucking and tasting and a perfect bonding, each cock being different but divine. Each with a slightly different nectar and scene but similarly pungent and earthy Richard had a circumcised cock which was different but it was nice to feel and suck and he had a wonderful Hefty pair of full balls which I loved to explore and play with, and he equally enjoyed the balling and sucking. It was delightful too feeling the different ways they liked to fuck me. Ross was always right in there with lots of hefty thrusting, grasping my ass tight for deep and sustained fucking, But Richard liked to plunge it in and out of my hole which was exciting. Funny too; when sometimes he missed but all that made it feel beautiful and I soon grew adapted to his fuck. What I really loved about Richard is his ability to pause while inside and hold it there for a few moments, enabling us both to feel the beat of the throb of that gorgeous thick cock pulsing inside me. Richard was so very happy with me and hoped we could make this regular; He sniffed me up again after we had all cum so strong. He asked me to actually sit on his face so he could get real deep sniff. Needless to say Ross got the idea too, it was like they were competitive in a way and I was the happy benefactor. It was nice. It was gratifying and I got to love them both in a different way. Just recently Richard asked if, just for a change, we could do a twosome. Ross agreed provided I would tell him of any new tricks. He was so considerate with Richard. Then I found out why. They were school friends and Richard had saved his life when he nearly drowned, having been pushed into a lake by the school bully. Sometimes he'd fuck me differently to when he shared me with Ross which was nice too. He asked me to dress in woman's gear which was something I had not done before. Result was; it was stimulating and very exciting and thrilling, donning black hold up stockings and the like, and he reckoned I had a figure to match a model girl. I believe that he liked to think of me as girl when he sniffed beneath my skirt and pretended my anus was a quinny. Each to his own and I was happy to oblige. The only thing that concerned me was I could not imagine doing that with Ross. But of course I vowed to tell him all we did when we were alone together, Richard and I, but I needn't have been concerned. He said it was not his thing. He also said. That his friend was bisexual and that figured in our lovemaking, when sometimes, in the midst of a deep fucking he would call me
Louise! But both the lads agreed when we tried a new direction. And I was glad because it was simply lovely to feel each guy plastered me with rum truffle and slowly, so slowly licked it off which resulti9ng in the most gratifying deep fucking from each of them.. And so this wonderful story goes on ...