She was too fucked, to fuck.

I’d unexpectedly had to go to town.

My wife was a pit pissed off.

We’d arranged for Paul to come round for the afternoon.

Paul was a regular guest. We’d enjoyed sessions with him on several occasions.

He was orally bi, which my wife loved to watch, and encouraged us to do.

I didn’t think I was going to be all afternoon, so I suggested that they started without me.

It was a silly suggestion.

I couldn’t concentrate on the business I had to do.

I was as horny as fuck by the time I got home, late.

I was too late, Paul had gone….but not before he’d cum….

I went upstairs to find her sleeping.

Stockings round her ankles, sexy underwear thrown across the floor.

She was on her back, legs spread, snoring gently.

Her breasts were covered in love bites, nipples red and swollen from sucking.

Back in those days she was waxed, except for a little blonde strip, so I could plainly see her cunt was swollen and slightly open.

Creamy cum was seeping from her puffy lips.

I couldn’t get my clothes off quick enough.

My cock was aching and the nob end sticky from anticipation all afternoon.

I’d disturbed her and she woke, smiling as I got on the bed beside.

We kissed, “have you been a bad girl” I asked as I got between her open legs.

She was lying in a pool of damp in fact it was almost a lake, of cum.

As I got my rock hard cock in between her slippery lips, she stopped me.

“No…oh I’m sorry, you can’t do that it’s too tender, I’ve been fucked raw”

Reluctantly I moved beside her.

“I’m so sorry” she said, “it’s too tender, they’ve fucked me so much, I’ll play with your cock though”

“They” I almost shouted….my cock hardening even more so.

She started to tease my balls….

“Yes, they” she purred in my ear,

“get comfortable, I’m going to tell you what happened, but I need a wee first“

I watched as she gingerly got off the bed, obviously in a bit of discomfort.

I got comfortable, careful not to be lying in the very large damp patch.

She was back beside me, stroking me, kissing me, everywhere but my cock.

She giggled, dirtily, as it twitched and jumped.

“There’s all sticky stuff coming out of your nob” she mumbled into my neck as she kiss and bit me.

I felt like I was going to explode.

My balls were tight, my cock rigid with excitement and expectations.

Pre cum was dribbling copiously down my shaft.

Every touch was like a lightning bolt of pleasure going straight to my cock.

“Paul brought his friend” she continued

“You remember, Nigel, his cock sucker”

If you look through my other recollections, you’ll find the tale of how I blindfolded and tied C up.

I arranged for Paul to come but she thought he was a complete stranger.

A phantom fucker.

It was so successful I did it again, only that time Paul bought his cock sucking boyfriend, Nigel. His Boy Wonder to the Phantom Fucker (like Batman and robin)

He was a good ten years younger than us, and very horny.

Very very horny, in fact, and able to repeat vigorously.

We’d said he should join us again sometime.

No wonder she was to tender to fuck..if he’d been at the party.

“I didn’t expect him” she continued “ and fuck, just like before, he was horny”

I groaned as she stopped teasing, and took hold of my cock.

“Wait” she said, letting go of it.

She got off the bed, took her stockings off, that were still round her ankles.

“Hold the bed head”

I held onto the trendy metal headboard.

She tied my hands to it.

“Now” she said as she got back by my side.

“Perhaps I should get them back for you” that dirty laugh again.

Her hands were cool on my hot cock and balls.

She started rubbing my prick, painfully slowly, deliberately so.

“When he rang the doorbell, I answered it, wearing that nice silk set you bought me, and stay up stockings. I was really surprised to see two of them.

They practically pushed me back in their rush to get in.

Paul didn’t even ask if I minded that he’d brought Nigel, he just started snogging me passionately.

It was really exciting. He held me as we kissed, and turned us together, so he had his back against the wall. I could feel Nigel undoing my bra, and his hands were round me squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples.

He was pushing my French nickers down, biting my shoulders and neck.

Paul and I continued to kiss.

He got my nickers off, and I was squeezed between the two of them.

We were still in the hallway, literally behind the door.

He was trying to get his fingers in me.

Trying to prise my legs apart.

When I obliged his fingers found my clit.

Then he stopped and stood back, I sensed he was undressing..”

I groaned as she stopped rubbing my cock, but then she started manipulating my throbbing balls…

”ooooohhhhhhh” I thought I was going to cum.. she stopped touching me.

She was licking my nipples, then kissing my neck.

“ I could feel his hard cock, up against my naked arse” she continued and breathed into my ear.

“His cock was so fucking hard, and so big…

he pressed it up against me, up along my arse crack, pushed against his belly, sandwiched between us.

” Aagghhh I groaned again.

“His hands came round my body, stroking my breasts, my belly, then, he was fumbling with Paul’s belt.

Somehow he undid it.

Paul stopped kissing me, asked if I was ok, I sort of nodded.

And as he pushed Paul’s trousers and pants down, I felt Nigel release his cock.

I felt Paul’s thick prick, hard against my belly “

She started slowly rubbing my cock, finger tip touch.

I thought I was going to die of pleasure.

“I was sandwiched between the pair of them, a cock against my belly, another pressed against my arse.” She went on.

“My fanny felt so hot, almost like it was on fire.

I needed one, or even both, cocks,in me”

She was teasing my balls, her breath hot in my ear.

Her breast up against me, a thigh over mine.

I could feel cum oozing from her cunt, as she went on.

“Paul lifted me, as he stood from the wall, my legs went around his hips.

But it was Nigel’s cock that slid his cock in me.

Oh fuck it felt nice. Hot hard and thrusting.

I needed it, he filled me right up.

The burning need cooled by his cock deep inside me.

Paul and I were snogging again. His prick being rubbed by the fucking I was getting

Nigel held my hips as he fucked me savagely. It was amazing.

I could feel Paul’s prick pressed on my belly as his boyfriend fucked me like a demon.

He was moaning, groaning, his hands gripping my hips as I felt his cock shoot jet after jet of hot cum deep in me, I came too.

Then I could feel Paul thrusting up against me as his cock started spunking on my belly as it was being rubbed up and down between us”

It was too much and I’m afraid that I came too, she was only teasing my balls, but I started shooting jets of cum across my belly…

She laughed, “and then they took me to bed, I’ll tell you about that in the morning “