24-02-2019, 01:22 PM
(This post was last modified: 24-02-2019, 01:23 PM by Ramesh_Rocky.)
She had never had three cocks simultaneously. It was exciting. Sham had the vigor of a young virgin. Manoj had the same vigor but he was muscular. But both were inexperienced. The man in her mouth had vigor, experience and physique. She needed to be on her back and have him mount her. Her pussy throbbed at the thought.
But she wished it had been at her behest. This was not her plan. This was some one else's plan.
If it had been her plan the instructor would have been on top of her and the boys could have taken whatever else was on offer.
For now she just bobbed her head back and forth on the cock in her mouth. Manoj thrust himself up into her, matching her rhythm. And Sham made her sure he kept her hand busy.
Manoj came first. Sheila squealed as Manoj groaned out his orgasm. Coming after that half-discharge of his before in his pants, it was more like a dissolving explosion than a full, thrusting burst that Sheila typically liked. That is what the instructor was sure to give.
"Aunty! Oh aunty! I love you!" he said as he came in spurts.
Sheila liked to pay orgasms the attention they deserved. Abandoning both Sham and the instructor she fell forward on Manoj. She kissed him, deliberately making him taste the precum of the instructor. She talked into his mouth, "You bad boy! Why did you bring him along!"
As if to avenge herself she fucked down on him hard as she often did with a lover to tease and punish. She ended up impaling herself deeper than she should have and shouted, "Oh my god! You bastard! You are killing me! Ah! Ah! Oh no!"
Sham could not take it any more and fisting himself came all over Sheila's back. She felt the cum spattering on her back. She twisted her head and watched as Sham's head jerked forward and back as he came in gushes. She reached back and joined his fist in milking him even as her hips milked Manoj.
Both of them jerked as they spewed and then they slowed down as their cocks gave up their semen to her. Sheila leaned forward and rested on her elbows to raise herself off Manoj's monster.
As she raised her ass to get off him, she felt herself grabbed from behind. It had to be the gym instructor. Lifting her by her hips with his strength, he took her from behind swiftly.
"Ah!" grunted Sheila with pleasure as he entered her. There was a pleasure in the sureness of an experienced male. While she had enjoyed taking on Sham as a new inexperienced lover, she also remembered how an expert lover felt. There had been a long drought between Sham and her previous one. So even a young, inexpert was acceptable. But after that initial hunger was addressed, the desire for serious fucking reared its head; the gym instructor's arrival was timely for that.
She marveled at the command with she was now taken.
Manoj watched in fascination as Sheila's face screwed up to the new sensations from the different angle of penetration. Of course after the caution required of Manoj's impossible length, she was happy to be able to take the instructors thrusts more gamely. She was full of cum and lubrication and he was not as deep as Manoj.
Rocking back and forth on her knees her breasts slapped loudly as they swung. Manoj tried to reach for them and sore as they were, Sheila moved downward and away from him to put them out of his reach. As she did so, she moved more snugly onto the instructor's cock. And with that movement Manoj's wet, messy cock loomed in her face.
As he had just lost his virginity his cock had not receded one bit. As the thrusts from behind caused her to lurch forward her breasts touched his cockhead. Manoj groaned as he felt her warm breath on his cock alternate with the beating of her breasts on it. He raised his legs and wrapped them around her torso.
Suddenly, Sheila trapped his cock in her mouth.
"Aunty!" hollered Manoj in ecstasy. Sham, spent, watched in amazement as Sheila aunty appeared speared on two cocks.
As each man fucked her from his end she slid onto one cock, sliding off the other.
The gym instructor reached under Sheila and caught her breasts in his hands. Holding her firm with them as a handle he fucked her harder, grunting loudly with each thrust.
Sheila felt like a slut, being used and pleasuring herself alternately on three different men. This was different from how she normally felt with her lovers. Luxurious, like a queen indulging a subject who was willing to listen to her every word in the stupor of sex.
Her pussy was wet and dripping; her breasts bore marks of manhandling and she was stained with cum. Her mouth and throat now had to struggle with the length and girth her pussy had previously struggled with. Manoj's insistent hand on the back of her head meant that she had no way to pace herself. As he prodded on the back of her throat, she felt she might gag.
Adding her hand to his cock, she helped herself by masturbating him with quick flicks of her wrist. He spewed in short spasms on to her face and lips as she worked the cock back and forth, kissing, opening her mouth, taking him in, slipping him out of her lips.
"Oh! Ah! Aunty! I love you! I love this! Take me! Oh yes!" sobbed Manoj.
She felt the same way about the instructor who was holding her body up by her breasts and had her speared on his cock. But she couldn't say it aloud as she was slobbering on the cock in her mouth. The instructor was moving to the rhythm of his own orgasm. She was jiggling to his every fuck. They exploded together; the instructor for the first time; Manoj for a second time. And she -her cunt exploded for the last of several times that morning.
She loved that, cumming together. Reaching behind she tried to grab the instructor's ass and hold him in and massage him to make him give up every drop. That was what she missed. The cumming was great; but in a one on one, she would have made it ever so special. For more than one, she would have to learn how to pay attention to each orgasm. That was what made her a special lover; the way she milked everyone. She would have to learn.
For now, they collapsed in a heap. The special thing about today was the way she had taken -- or she had been taken -- by three guys simultaneously. She felt cum oozing from her pussy. She felt it trickle off her back. And her face and her breasts too were coated with dribbles of Manoj's cum.
She was drained. So were they. They all slept there in a heap. Sheila got up first and surveyed the war zone. Sham looked innocent as he slept like a baby. The two muscled men looked like Atlases'. One of them, Manoj, sported a waving erection. It would take for that to subside she mused. The delightful soreness between her legs told her she could not do that for him. Not just now any way.
Despite all the pleasure she had taken, and they had taken of her, something at the back of her mind told her that this was going to be difficult to manage. And manage it she must. Else, she might become the new instructor for that gym.
But she wished it had been at her behest. This was not her plan. This was some one else's plan.
If it had been her plan the instructor would have been on top of her and the boys could have taken whatever else was on offer.
For now she just bobbed her head back and forth on the cock in her mouth. Manoj thrust himself up into her, matching her rhythm. And Sham made her sure he kept her hand busy.
Manoj came first. Sheila squealed as Manoj groaned out his orgasm. Coming after that half-discharge of his before in his pants, it was more like a dissolving explosion than a full, thrusting burst that Sheila typically liked. That is what the instructor was sure to give.
"Aunty! Oh aunty! I love you!" he said as he came in spurts.
Sheila liked to pay orgasms the attention they deserved. Abandoning both Sham and the instructor she fell forward on Manoj. She kissed him, deliberately making him taste the precum of the instructor. She talked into his mouth, "You bad boy! Why did you bring him along!"
As if to avenge herself she fucked down on him hard as she often did with a lover to tease and punish. She ended up impaling herself deeper than she should have and shouted, "Oh my god! You bastard! You are killing me! Ah! Ah! Oh no!"
Sham could not take it any more and fisting himself came all over Sheila's back. She felt the cum spattering on her back. She twisted her head and watched as Sham's head jerked forward and back as he came in gushes. She reached back and joined his fist in milking him even as her hips milked Manoj.
Both of them jerked as they spewed and then they slowed down as their cocks gave up their semen to her. Sheila leaned forward and rested on her elbows to raise herself off Manoj's monster.
As she raised her ass to get off him, she felt herself grabbed from behind. It had to be the gym instructor. Lifting her by her hips with his strength, he took her from behind swiftly.
"Ah!" grunted Sheila with pleasure as he entered her. There was a pleasure in the sureness of an experienced male. While she had enjoyed taking on Sham as a new inexperienced lover, she also remembered how an expert lover felt. There had been a long drought between Sham and her previous one. So even a young, inexpert was acceptable. But after that initial hunger was addressed, the desire for serious fucking reared its head; the gym instructor's arrival was timely for that.
She marveled at the command with she was now taken.
Manoj watched in fascination as Sheila's face screwed up to the new sensations from the different angle of penetration. Of course after the caution required of Manoj's impossible length, she was happy to be able to take the instructors thrusts more gamely. She was full of cum and lubrication and he was not as deep as Manoj.
Rocking back and forth on her knees her breasts slapped loudly as they swung. Manoj tried to reach for them and sore as they were, Sheila moved downward and away from him to put them out of his reach. As she did so, she moved more snugly onto the instructor's cock. And with that movement Manoj's wet, messy cock loomed in her face.
As he had just lost his virginity his cock had not receded one bit. As the thrusts from behind caused her to lurch forward her breasts touched his cockhead. Manoj groaned as he felt her warm breath on his cock alternate with the beating of her breasts on it. He raised his legs and wrapped them around her torso.
Suddenly, Sheila trapped his cock in her mouth.
"Aunty!" hollered Manoj in ecstasy. Sham, spent, watched in amazement as Sheila aunty appeared speared on two cocks.
As each man fucked her from his end she slid onto one cock, sliding off the other.
The gym instructor reached under Sheila and caught her breasts in his hands. Holding her firm with them as a handle he fucked her harder, grunting loudly with each thrust.
Sheila felt like a slut, being used and pleasuring herself alternately on three different men. This was different from how she normally felt with her lovers. Luxurious, like a queen indulging a subject who was willing to listen to her every word in the stupor of sex.
Her pussy was wet and dripping; her breasts bore marks of manhandling and she was stained with cum. Her mouth and throat now had to struggle with the length and girth her pussy had previously struggled with. Manoj's insistent hand on the back of her head meant that she had no way to pace herself. As he prodded on the back of her throat, she felt she might gag.
Adding her hand to his cock, she helped herself by masturbating him with quick flicks of her wrist. He spewed in short spasms on to her face and lips as she worked the cock back and forth, kissing, opening her mouth, taking him in, slipping him out of her lips.
"Oh! Ah! Aunty! I love you! I love this! Take me! Oh yes!" sobbed Manoj.
She felt the same way about the instructor who was holding her body up by her breasts and had her speared on his cock. But she couldn't say it aloud as she was slobbering on the cock in her mouth. The instructor was moving to the rhythm of his own orgasm. She was jiggling to his every fuck. They exploded together; the instructor for the first time; Manoj for a second time. And she -her cunt exploded for the last of several times that morning.
She loved that, cumming together. Reaching behind she tried to grab the instructor's ass and hold him in and massage him to make him give up every drop. That was what she missed. The cumming was great; but in a one on one, she would have made it ever so special. For more than one, she would have to learn how to pay attention to each orgasm. That was what made her a special lover; the way she milked everyone. She would have to learn.
For now, they collapsed in a heap. The special thing about today was the way she had taken -- or she had been taken -- by three guys simultaneously. She felt cum oozing from her pussy. She felt it trickle off her back. And her face and her breasts too were coated with dribbles of Manoj's cum.
She was drained. So were they. They all slept there in a heap. Sheila got up first and surveyed the war zone. Sham looked innocent as he slept like a baby. The two muscled men looked like Atlases'. One of them, Manoj, sported a waving erection. It would take for that to subside she mused. The delightful soreness between her legs told her she could not do that for him. Not just now any way.
Despite all the pleasure she had taken, and they had taken of her, something at the back of her mind told her that this was going to be difficult to manage. And manage it she must. Else, she might become the new instructor for that gym.
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