We were between friends.

We’d been chatting to Sean on line, he seemed a possible.

It’d been about six months since C had last enjoyed the attention of two cocks.

She was always horny, it didn’t matter how much, or how many times I fucked her, she wanted more..

“I need two cocks on a regular basis “ she moaned.

I’d made her cum with my tongue, which she loved.

Then I’d fucked her for over an hour, before I could hold out no longer, and gave into her demand to ….”cum in my cunt, you bastard, give me your spunk”

She was now trying to raise my flaccid cock.

She was stroking it, licking the end of it.

She had her leg over mine and was rubbing her sticky wet fanny on my thigh, humping herself.

Basically trying everything she could to get me hard, again.

Eventually it worked, my cock stiffened up, ready to fuck her, but my balls were drained, and I knew she wanted more hot spunk.

She liked cock in her, but always wanted spunk, too.

“I wish you could make cum more, for me” she moaned

It always made her orgasm when a cock exploded in her.

“It’s such a sexy feeling “ she’d say..”jet after jet of thick, creamy cummmm”

I could keep my cock up for a long time when I was in my 40s, but I’d never had enough cum for her.

It was the reason we invited another guy to fuck her.

She always loved it when we had a new guy.

Usually they were up for as much as they could get, watching someone new fuck her, not only did it for her, it got me extra horny, too.

In my 30s I could definitely do two lots, sometimes 3. She loved that.

There were many times she’d have both of us 3 times. Six lots of cum.

She use to call me when we were working the next day, telling me her fanny was leaking creamy cum..

“There’s so much I’ve had to wad a tissue in my fanny” she’d say..

“You’re going to have to clean it up later”

I always did. But after turning 40, I could only cum once.

I said, “ do you want to see what Sean is like, you’ve chatted to him, seen a picture of his cock, which is pretty impressive, why don’t we meet for a drink, see if you want him to fuck you, you fucking tart, and don’t forget, he said he’s a heavy cummer and can repeat ”

She loved me saying that sort of thing. ..

“Do you think he’d like to fuck me then” she said, rolling onto her back.

“Well he’s been messaging quite a bit,” I said..

She was playing with her clit, “ooh I’m all sticky down here” she murmured.

“Imagine Sean has just cum in me, what would you do”

“Well, I wouldn’t have spunked in you, so I’d be between those sexy legs and sliding my cock into all that hot cum” I whispered in her ear..

“What about if you’d fucked me first though, before Sean, you might have to he’s got a very thick cock, you might have to get me ready for it”

“Is that what you want, then….tart…cum tart”

“Would you go down on me”

I started to kiss her breasts, then her belly, my face was between her legs..

“What, like this” I said as I buried my face in her sticky cunt..

“Ooohhh I didn’t mean now, but yes”

I started to pull away, “no, don’t stop,” she pushed my face back into her cunt.

“Lick it, get your tongue in me, clean my dirty fanny up..you’re so bad…aren’t you ashamed, letting someone else fuck me, making me allllllll……..” she came in my mouth.

My face was covered with our juices…

I messaged Sean..

What you doing Wednesday afternoon…

She didn’t want to meet Sean in the pub.

She wanted him to come straight to ours.

“I don’t need casual conversation, we’ve done that, I know what he looks like, I need him to fuck me, I want that big cock, I need you both to fuck me. And to make it even more exciting, no sex till he’s here”

It was Friday afternoon.five days away…

The longest we’d been without sex for 15 years…