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Tracy kissed her lips and leaned back.
“I think I’ll just have to wait until the new swim team
roster… cums… out.” The coach was already rubbing her crotch as she
got up to leave, looking as depressed as a guy sent home from an
evening of petting with his girlfriend.
After a few moments, Tracy turned around and walked toward
Brian, her breasts bouncing slightly, her nipples still erect and a
horny smile still on her lips.
“I think you should come home with me, Brian. I need some help
around the house.” She smiled as she ran her hands up and down his
body.

DTracy was beautiful. She walked like a lioness, her long legs
gliding through the air with visible power. Brian felt his crotch start
to wake up when she turned away from him and adjusted the back of her
one-piece bathing suit. Brian wished he could slip a finger under that
lycra.

She started joking with some of the swimmers already in the
water about how cold it was, and, of course, one flipped her with
water. She sucked in her breath when the water caught her in the
chest. Brian almost groaned as he saw her nipples harden instantly and
poke at the material. Tracy was embarrassed and folded her arms in front
of her and walked away casually, hoping no one would notice.

“Sure, no problem.” He moved out of the seat and waited for her
to sit down. Then he took the seat next to her.

“I’ve never seen you in the statistics department. Are you new
to the university?” She smiled and nodded.

“Yes, I just transferred last month. I’m Tracy.” Brian returned
the introduction.

“And if you need any help navigating this campus, just let me
know. I work a couple hours a week in the Statistics & Math Office.

Brian’s effort was cut short by the start of class and neither
one of them had the chance to chit-chat during the lecture. Brian left
her with a see-you-tomorrow and kicked himself as she smiled and walked
down the hall. With these things, sometimes you had to strike while the
iron was hot and he had just dropped it sooner than he wanted to. That
is until she tapped him on the shoulder.

“Oooh, darn, I was hoping to get the wall seat. Could we
switch?” Brian looked up and drank in the person addressing him. He had
never seen her before and he knew he would have remembered someone that
pretty.

She was tall, close Brian’s 5′10″, and slender. She wore a
Swimming Team sweatshirt that explained her well toned legs and defined
her breasts to be large enough to get Brian’s fingers itching. Her hair
was light brown and her eyes a pale green. A little makeup for the
proper illusions and Brian felt like he was looking at a goddess.

Statistics does train the mind to think well, and Brian was
able to absorb all those thoughts without staring gape-mouthed at her.

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Pushing her back and pulling her legs wide apart, I began to feed hungrily at
her pink gash. I’d never eaten pussy before, but I loved it, especially the
way her excitement drooled out to cover my nose. Her clit was marvelously
meaty and I chewed it gently between my teeth all the while fingering her
juicing hole.

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I didn’t protest and asked, “Does it always feel this good when he does it to
you?”

“Oh, yes,” she responded, “He always does it to me in public knowing quite
well the kick I get out of it.”

“It sure feels nice when you do it to me.”

“Does it?” she asked, her hand under my skirt now and creeping up my thighs
reaching for my panties.

I felt tremors rolling up from my pussy, “What are you doing?” I asked huskily.

“Do you mind?”

Five years ago, I was carrying my groceries to the car in the parking lot when
I crashed into another woman loaded down with the same. We both started to
apologize, then shrieked with delight and embraced.

Connie had been my best friend. We grew up together and had known each other
for nearly twenty years, even though we’d sort of lost touch a couple of years
back. We went to high school together and even lost our cherries to the same
guy! Boy, those were the days.

She and her husband had moved just a few blocks from where my husband, Eddie,
and I lived, so I followed her back to their place. She got out a bottle of
Harvey’s Bristol Cream to celebrate, and soon we were sitting on the settee,
drinking and giggling, carrying on just like it used to be.

Suddenly, Connie leaned forward and asked, “Is Eddie any good, you know, in
bed? I mean, do you have an orgasm when you fuck?”

It wasn’t like Connie to be so bold, but I answered her anyway.”Sure,” I said,
“most times. How about you and Frank?”

“Oh,” gushed Connie, “Frank is a
sex maniac and wants it all the time. “She giggled. “Do you want to know
what he does?”

“Sure.”

“He does this,” she continued and put her hand to my lap, pressing into my
pubes. I felt her finger rubbling my slit through my skirt and both of us
burst out laughing. She continued her demonstration of Frank’s tactics by
squeezing my now swelling pussy lips.eone been so
wrong.

“I love you,” she whispered, barely able to talk. “I can’t tell you how
fantastic that was. I think every girl should be gang-banged like that at
least once in her life.”
“I can feel you’re full of cum. Do you still think you’ll be empty?”
She grinned. “No, I doubt if I’ll ever drain all that out. There’s
still room for more. I want your cum too, Jeremy.”
We kissed again as we fucked slow and easy. I could feel her insides
were slippery, lubricated beyond belief by all the cum deposited in her. I
responded to her urging hands and legs and picked up the tempo. I felt her
pussy contract as she had another orgasm, and the silky feel inside her made
me want to fuck her harder. Her hands reached down and held my hips, and
I started making faster strokes, going deeper and harder, bringing her back
to the pace set by the others. She responded, spreading her legs wider and
giving me free access to her innermost body. I lifted myself off of her,
leaving my thrusting cock as the only point of contact between us. I could
feel her start to shake, and actually felt her pussy start to suck on my
cock. I exploded in her with force, and felt my jism drive out the cum
inside as it filled her deepest cavity. I came for almost a whole minute,
burst after burst traveling up the shaft to spew out into her. She arched
her back, lifting her pussy up to ’suck’ the cum out of me.

We were all standing close to the bed, so Bob and I each pulled one leg to
help Paul get off. We were standing next to the bed, holding her legs up in
the air as Dave positioned himself for his turn.
“I like that!” Dave said. “Keep her that way!”
Bob and I kept her legs stretched out and up as Dave continued Debbie’s
marathon fuck. Her arms again clutched the man fucking her, holding him down
against her body. I could feel her leg muscles spasm with every thrust of
Dave’s hard tool. Dave didn’t last long, he fucked her for only a few minutes
before he thrust in and stayed there, giving Debbie’s cunt it’s fourth load
of cum. He pulled out and made way for Mike, Debbie’s arms reaching out for
her last ‘guest’ fuck.
Mike wasted no time putting his shaft in her and pounding away. He had
indicated that we should let go of her legs, and was held in place as Debbie
wrapped her arms and legs around him, helping him fuck her by pulling him in
with every thrust. Mike’s load had been building up as he watched everyone
else fuck her, and, like Dave, didn’t last very long before sending his
sperm up her box to mix with the others’. With a last shove in and shudder,
Mike sent the last of his load in her and rolled off.

Debbie cried out with pleasure. “Yes! Ram it in there! Fuck me hard!
Oh, yes! Fuck me deep! Split me open! It’s so big!”
John rode her hard, driving his massive meat deep into her, then pulling
it out until the head was almost free, then ramming it back in to the hilt.
His breathing became harsh and rapid.
“You like to fuck, cunt? You want more? You want to get laid?”
“Yes!” Debbie cried, “I love to fuck. I want to get fucked. Fuck me!
Fuck me! Please! Please fuck me deep!”
John hooked his elbows under the back of her knees and drew her legs up.
Her pussy was entirely exposed to his assaulting cock as he drove into her
with a frenzy. His hands, free from the task of holding her legs spread, went
to her bobbing tits and grabbed. He pinched her nipples and squeezed her
tits, leaving white marks on the skin. The sound of their fucking was intense.
The wet sloshing of his cock as it rammed in and out, the creaking and
groaning of the bed, the slap of his balls as they smacked into her ass.
Debbie continued to beg to be fucked deep and hard, and John kept up a steady
barrage of dirty talk, telling her just what he was doing to her. Debbie was
working hard as she did all she could to help, and a thin film of sweat formed
on her tits and belly. Debbie cried out as she started to cum, her orgasm so
intense that she forced her cunt juice out past John’s pounding prick. John
fucked on, an animal giving it to a bitch in heat. The smell of sex in the
room was almost overpowering. I looked towards the door and saw that everyone
was in the room watching John balling Debbie, and everyone’s cock was at
attention. John roared, and I looked back to the action. He had slid his
hands under Debbie’s shoulders and was pulling her down towards his driving
cock. She was cumming almost continuously now, her voice making meaningless
sounds instead of coherent words. John’s roar was the start of his orgasm,
and he continued to fuck her as he pumped shot after shot of his hot cum deep
inside her pussy. Finally spent, his head slumping down, he released his
hold on her shoulders and extricated himself from her sweaty body and stood
up on wobbley legs.

“I loved sucking your cock” Debbie told him “and I want to suck it again
whenever you let me. I want to feel you stretch my pussy like you stretched
my lips, and before the weekend is over, I want that monster in my ass. I’ll
beg for it if you want me to…”
“Let’s turn her over,” I suggested, “and put her on her back. We can
always roll her over later when we want to butt fuck her.”
John agreed, so we untied her leg ropes and rolled her over. We left the
hand ropes tied, and her arms were crossed above her head. We debated, with
Debbie listening, on the merits of leaving her legs free.
“Debbie won’t be going anywhere,” I said. “Besides, she likes to put
her heels against your ass and drive you into her when she fucks, don’t you,
honey?”
“I love to! I want to get fucked deep, and I’ll do anything to help get
it all in.”
John was climbing aboard, getting on the bed between Debbie’s spread legs.
He knelt in front of her waiting cunt and told her “If you want to get fucked
deep, I’ll give it to you deep.” He grabbed the back of her knees and pushed
them out and up, spreading her wide and lifting her open snatch almost level
with her stomach. “How’s this?” With that, John put the head of his cock
into her and shoved the entire length in on the first stroke.

I bent down and kissed her, rubbing her tits and feeling the dried cum
on them. She was still kissing in the submissive, open mouth style that was
so new and exciting to me. I ran my hand down her back, over her ass cheeks,
and down the crack of her ass to her pussy. It was incredibly slippery and
wet, as were her thighs and ass.
“I’ve been leaking cum since you guys left,” she said. “I can feel it
running out of my pussy and ass. I’m going to need a fill up soon, or I’ll
be empty.”
“Honey,” I said, “I doubt if you’ll be empty all weekend. I’m almost
ready to go again, and I was the last to cum. I’m sure the others have
talked themselves hard by now, and will be pumping some more in you before
long!”
I had just finished saying that when John poked his head in the door.
“I heard that,” he said, “and I’m here to make sure you don’t run dry!”
He walked into the room naked, having removed the rest of his clothes
before coming in. His huge cock was sticking straight out from his body,
hanging slightly down from it’s weight, but definately hard. He stood by
the side of the bed and stared down at Debbie, naked and bound before him.
“I want to let you know that you are the first to ever suck me off like
that, and I want to thank you for the experience. I also want you to know
that I want you to do it again, but first I want to fuck you. I hear you’re
tight, and I’ve always wanted to fuck a tight pussy.”

I could feel Paul erupting in her cream filled love nest. Muscular
contractions of Debbie’s cunt told me she was having another orgasm, but I
still wasn’t ready to quit. Bob jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom,
and we could hear a long splash as he urinated heavily. Paul, also done,
crawled out from underneath Debbie and lay on the floor, watching as I got
down to business and started to really fuck Debbie’s ass. She dropped her
head and shoulders down on the bed, and although she was whimpering and
moaning, she began to push her ass towards me with every thrust. I grabbed
her hips and increased the tempo, giving her all I had. I felt her asshole
open up, as she totally relaxed and took what she was getting. My cum
boiled up out of my raging cock and I buried my shaft deep and shot load
after load of hot sperm into her. It was the most incredible climax I had
ever experienced, and I, too, felt like I poured a quart of cum up her ass.
As I started to shrink, her ass contracted and forced my cock out. Her
legs were shaking and she slid down to lie flat on the bed. She turned her
head to the side and murmured “That was the answer to all my fantasies. I
am one fucked out lady.”
I looked at the clock by the bed, and as she fell asleep I whispered in
her ear “Rest up, baby. You’ve been fucking for only an hour, and we still
have two more days to go. I’m sure we’ll all be back for lots more.”
Debbie opened one eye and smiled at me. “Just wake me up. I’m going to
give anything, anytime. Remember?” Then her eye closed again as she fell
asleep, still tied to the bed.

“Let’s get her on the bed so we can get at her easier” I suggested, and
when everyone agreed (except John, who was still mumbling to himself), I
helped her to her feet. Debbie smiled at me and whispered “How am I doing
so far, honey? Am I earning my keep?”
“No time for that now, Debbie” I replied. “You still have five more
loads of cum to take care of!” I squeezed her ass as she turned and moved
off to the bedroom.
“I want to eat some pussy before you guys mess it all up.” Dave said as
he took her hand and walked with her to the bed. She let him lead her and
turned towards him when they reached the edge of the bed. “How do you want
me?” she asked. “What do you want me to do?”
“Just lie down on your back and spread your legs, honey, and I’ll do the
rest.”
Debbie did as she was told, climbing up on the bed and lying down in the
center. She spread her legs wide, tucking her heels up against her ass so
her knees were flat against the bed. Her pussy lips were wide open too,
giving us all a clear view of both of her holes. As I gazed at the cunt I’d
fucked so often it was like I was seeing it for the first time. Her mound of
soft, fine hair, the light fuzz along her inner thighs, her pink inner slit
with her clit standing at attention. I looked at her tight brown ass hole
with it’s visible coating of K-Y Jelly, and watched as her pussy blossomed
open like a flower and a shiney rivlet of pussy juice slid out and down the
crack of her ass, disappearing into her slightly open ass.

She pulled it out slightly and started panting through her nose again.
She lifted her ass higher and worked her knees back away from John, making
a straight line for his cock to slide down her throat, and with a few
final deep breaths, once again pulled his ass towards her face. The sight
was incredible! Watching as inch after massive inch disappeared into her
open mouth. She reached the point she had before, and with a slight pause,
drove several more inches in. Her back arched as she gagged, and the gag
reflex, along with her hands clamped on John’s ass, drove the final few
inches down her throat. She held him there for a second, and then started
a slow withdrawl, stopping again when she was able to pant through her
nose. Again a deep breath, and again she sucked him all in, this time
without a pause as she took it straight down her throat. Her body arched
again as she gagged on the last few inches, but still didn’t stop until
her nose was pushed flat against John’s pubic hair

Debbie slowly rubbed the shiney fluid around her lips, running her hand
down to the base and back up, licking the second drop off of his swollen
head and bringing it back into her mouth. Tilting her head back and looking
up at John’s face, she begged him to fuck her mouth. She opened her mouth
wide and placed the head of his immense prick to her lips. She had both of
her hands on his ass cheeks now, and had to stretch her mouth open even
more to get the massive head into her mouth. Her breathing was rapid and
loud through her nose, as there was no way any air could get past her
stuffed lips.
“No fucking way.” Mike said. “She can’t possibly suck that monster!”
But Debbie is one of the world’s greatest cock suckers, and I knew from
her determination that she was going to get it all in her mouth. Sure
enough, her breathing seemed to stop as she pulled on John’s ass, driving
his huge cock deeper into her mouth. She still had several inches left
when her head was pushed back by the head of his prick hitting the back of
her mouth.