18-02-2019, 02:44 PM
'Did Gerald tell him about Bill?' she asked herself. She shrugged mentally. 'My pussy could use a break,' she thought. She let herself relax.
Number 3 was gentle. He worked his way into her asshole very slowly to allow her to get used to the sensation of having an object moving in her rectum. When he looked at her, he could tell she liked what he was doing. He continued for several more minutes.
"I'm ready to erupt," he informed Aiko.
"Don't wait for me," she grunted. "I'm your sex toy. Use me. Put your cum in my ass.
Number 3 blasted the contents of his balls into her rectum. Aiko made no move as Number 3 pulled out.
"Number 4," he called as he headed to the bathroom to clean himself, "it's your turn."
Aiko was still lying on her back in blissful lassitude when she heard Number 4 arrive. He brought a towel, which he used to wipe the excess sexual juices from her pussy and asshole. He picked her up and held her against his body. Aiko flopped on him like a ragdoll. He put an arm around her ass and started to lower her. His other arm held onto his erect cock. He lowered her until the tip of his cock entered the mouth of her pussy. He let go of his cock to grasp Aiko around her waist. Now holding her with both arms, Number 4 dropped her down onto his hard hot staff until it was completely buried inside her pussy.
Aiko wrapped her arms around Number 4's neck, but otherwise hung passively against him.
Number 4 took her back to the mattress. He got down on his knees, keeping his hot rod inside her, then put her down on her back. For several minutes Number 4 slid his muscular tube slowly and steadily in and out of her love canal.
After a while, Aiko felt the orgasm-induced torpor brought about by her earlier lovers replaced once more by sexual need. In her growing ardour, she pushed her hips against his thrusts.
Number 4 was glad to feel her respond. Her warm pussy wrapped around his cock, her soft thighs around his waist, her luscious breasts pressed against his chest, her mewling into his ear as her desire started to rise, made it difficult for him to keep his own passion under control.
His lingering caresses and kissed. His strong, tight, yet gentle hold on her body against his evoked sensations in Aiko that would bring her yet another climax.
"More," she grunted. "Harder."
Number 4 obliged her. He thrust into her faster, harder and, it seemed deeper. He pushed into her as deep as possible. He wanted to drench her womb with a shower of his viscous juices.
"Oh yes, make me cum. I'm almost there," Aiko moaned, knowing he was reaching for the farthest recesses of vagina. Then suddenly she cried out. "Now! Pour everything you've got into me."
Number 4 released everything he had had into her.
Aiko's mewl was almost a scream. "Oh my god," she bellowed.
Both burst into orgasm and then collapsed in exhaustion.
After that, Aiko could only remember that Number 1 kept his promise. He took her one more time. Exhausted, Aiko's evening ended when she fell into a deep sleep. She had no idea if any one else took advantage of her while she slept. Neither did she care.
* * *
Aiko woke up late on the morning to find herself alone. She heard activity outside the bedroom door. She decided to take a shower first. After putting on a bathrobe, she opened the bedroom door to see who was there.
"Surprise!" a number of male and female voices said. In addition to her smiling husband, there had to be at least seven couples. She recognized five them, the three couples from her own group and the two black couples from the Buffalo group. Two white couples were strangers to her.
"Welcome back to the land of the awake," Gerald said. "Let me introduce our friends. This is Malcolm, a.k.a. Number 1, and his wife Sarah. Dion was Number 2 by the way. Chris was Number 3. The lovely lady standing beside him is his wife Helen. Luther was Number 4. I know you've got a lot of questions, hon," he continued. "I'll fill you in later. Right now, we want to celebrate the occasion of your birthday even if it was a week ago."
So another party began but this time there was no sex. As Aiko was to find out later that day, she and her four paramours were not the only ones who were busy that night.
Gerald came up to his wife and took in his arms, embracing and kissing her tenderly.
"I hope you liked my birthday present," he said.
"I loved it. Thank you, hon," she said putting her arms around her husband's way. "But I think a break now would be nice too."
"Anything you say, my love," Gerald said.
"And what were doing while I was having my fun?" Aiko asked her husband.
"I'll tell you later sweetheart. But believe me I need a break too."
"Brunch is ready," a woman called. Aiko recognized it has Wei-ling's voice. "It's only enough to tide us over until the barbecue is ready," she announced.
After they ate, the seven couples enjoyed the sun and caught up on each others' news.
"There's some beer and wine in the fridge, Gerald announced later in the afternoon. "Bill, you and Malcolm promised to grill the steaks so you'd better get it. Norman and Rajiv will go buy some more beer and wine so we don't run out. Their wives will go with them to buy some more food and snacks. You, Aiko, are queen for a day. You relax. The rest of us will do the preparations and the cleanup.
Number 3 was gentle. He worked his way into her asshole very slowly to allow her to get used to the sensation of having an object moving in her rectum. When he looked at her, he could tell she liked what he was doing. He continued for several more minutes.
"I'm ready to erupt," he informed Aiko.
"Don't wait for me," she grunted. "I'm your sex toy. Use me. Put your cum in my ass.
Number 3 blasted the contents of his balls into her rectum. Aiko made no move as Number 3 pulled out.
"Number 4," he called as he headed to the bathroom to clean himself, "it's your turn."
Aiko was still lying on her back in blissful lassitude when she heard Number 4 arrive. He brought a towel, which he used to wipe the excess sexual juices from her pussy and asshole. He picked her up and held her against his body. Aiko flopped on him like a ragdoll. He put an arm around her ass and started to lower her. His other arm held onto his erect cock. He lowered her until the tip of his cock entered the mouth of her pussy. He let go of his cock to grasp Aiko around her waist. Now holding her with both arms, Number 4 dropped her down onto his hard hot staff until it was completely buried inside her pussy.
Aiko wrapped her arms around Number 4's neck, but otherwise hung passively against him.
Number 4 took her back to the mattress. He got down on his knees, keeping his hot rod inside her, then put her down on her back. For several minutes Number 4 slid his muscular tube slowly and steadily in and out of her love canal.
After a while, Aiko felt the orgasm-induced torpor brought about by her earlier lovers replaced once more by sexual need. In her growing ardour, she pushed her hips against his thrusts.
Number 4 was glad to feel her respond. Her warm pussy wrapped around his cock, her soft thighs around his waist, her luscious breasts pressed against his chest, her mewling into his ear as her desire started to rise, made it difficult for him to keep his own passion under control.
His lingering caresses and kissed. His strong, tight, yet gentle hold on her body against his evoked sensations in Aiko that would bring her yet another climax.
"More," she grunted. "Harder."
Number 4 obliged her. He thrust into her faster, harder and, it seemed deeper. He pushed into her as deep as possible. He wanted to drench her womb with a shower of his viscous juices.
"Oh yes, make me cum. I'm almost there," Aiko moaned, knowing he was reaching for the farthest recesses of vagina. Then suddenly she cried out. "Now! Pour everything you've got into me."
Number 4 released everything he had had into her.
Aiko's mewl was almost a scream. "Oh my god," she bellowed.
Both burst into orgasm and then collapsed in exhaustion.
After that, Aiko could only remember that Number 1 kept his promise. He took her one more time. Exhausted, Aiko's evening ended when she fell into a deep sleep. She had no idea if any one else took advantage of her while she slept. Neither did she care.
* * *
Aiko woke up late on the morning to find herself alone. She heard activity outside the bedroom door. She decided to take a shower first. After putting on a bathrobe, she opened the bedroom door to see who was there.
"Surprise!" a number of male and female voices said. In addition to her smiling husband, there had to be at least seven couples. She recognized five them, the three couples from her own group and the two black couples from the Buffalo group. Two white couples were strangers to her.
"Welcome back to the land of the awake," Gerald said. "Let me introduce our friends. This is Malcolm, a.k.a. Number 1, and his wife Sarah. Dion was Number 2 by the way. Chris was Number 3. The lovely lady standing beside him is his wife Helen. Luther was Number 4. I know you've got a lot of questions, hon," he continued. "I'll fill you in later. Right now, we want to celebrate the occasion of your birthday even if it was a week ago."
So another party began but this time there was no sex. As Aiko was to find out later that day, she and her four paramours were not the only ones who were busy that night.
Gerald came up to his wife and took in his arms, embracing and kissing her tenderly.
"I hope you liked my birthday present," he said.
"I loved it. Thank you, hon," she said putting her arms around her husband's way. "But I think a break now would be nice too."
"Anything you say, my love," Gerald said.
"And what were doing while I was having my fun?" Aiko asked her husband.
"I'll tell you later sweetheart. But believe me I need a break too."
"Brunch is ready," a woman called. Aiko recognized it has Wei-ling's voice. "It's only enough to tide us over until the barbecue is ready," she announced.
After they ate, the seven couples enjoyed the sun and caught up on each others' news.
"There's some beer and wine in the fridge, Gerald announced later in the afternoon. "Bill, you and Malcolm promised to grill the steaks so you'd better get it. Norman and Rajiv will go buy some more beer and wine so we don't run out. Their wives will go with them to buy some more food and snacks. You, Aiko, are queen for a day. You relax. The rest of us will do the preparations and the cleanup.
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