02-07-2020, 08:05 AM
Obediently, I went to the kitchen and got them both a beer out of the fridge. Having opened the cans and handed them to them both I knelt in front of Neil and began to open his jeans. He raised his buttocks do I could pull down his jeans and boxer shorts to below his knees, and then I started work on his shaft. It lay there, limp and flacid. I took it into my mouth and began to suck and wank it into my mouth. I felt it begin to swell and grow, and I contiued to work on it in the way I knew he liked until it was strong and stiff. I was still surprised at the size and thickness of it, and remembered how it had felt when he had forced it up my bottom the last time. This time I would be pushing it in there myself. The thought made me tense and nervous, but the thrill of excitement was till there.
After about five minutes of sucking on his hardening member, I looked over at Alan and he handed me a tube of lubricant gel. I took it hesitantly, and squeezed a small amount onto my fingers. The two of them watched intently as I smeared the gel onto, and into my bum hole. I inserted first one, and then two fingers into my tight hole, smearing the gel inside and out. Then I turned my back to Neil, squatted over him and began to lower myself onto his knob. I grasped hold of his shaft with one hand and steered myself down onto it.
I positioned the head of his shaft at the entrance to my bottom, drew a deep breath, and began to descend onto him. I felt the muscle gradually give way, heard him groan with pleasure, and then felt him gradually filling up my bowells. I was breathing deeply, trying to stay relaxed. I began to bob up and down on his member, each time getting lower and lower, pushing him deeper and deeper into me. I could feel his hot breath on my back, and knew that he was enjoying himself. I rested my hands on his thighs to give me support, and began to increase the pace. I began to move my hips back and forth to increase his pleasure. I was beginning to enjoy myself as I impalled my bottom onto his over-size organ, I was relishing in the total surrender to him and the complete wantonness of my behaviour.
Suddenly, Alan appeared in front of me. He knelt in front of me and reached out towards my pussy. Then he began to stroke my pussy lips, pushing them apart, spreading them. Hot waves of pleasure began to wash over me. Alan had found my clit. Was running his finger aroung it in tiny circles. My brain was confused, my heart pounding. I sighed, and sank down fully onto Neil's Shaft, now deep in my bottom. The pain and the pleasure mingled inseperably. I continued to move up and down on Neil's shaft with increasing urgency as Alan continued to tease and flick my hard little button. Then I felt Neil twitch and begin to shoot hot jism into my bottom. I clamped my legs together onto Alan's hand and came again.
I was lost in my own little world. Waves of pleasure were radiating through my body as my orgasm subsided. I could feel my nipples throbbing with both pain and pleasure, and I could still feel my tight little hole gripping Neil's now shrinking member. I slid to the floor and lay there trying to catch my breath, enjoying the fading embers of pleasure. Neil's voice brought me back to the real world.
"Lick it clean.", he commanded. I was disgusted. His flacid organ had obvious signs of where it had just been. I hesitated for a moment. Could I do this? What he was telling me to do made my stomach lurch. And yet, even as I thought this I was moving onto my knees. I moved between his legs and bowed my head into his lap. I took hold of his cock, closed my eyes and silpped his purple head into my mouth. I knew what I was tasting. Mingled in with the taste of his jism and the lubricating gell was a different taste. It was bitter. I could smell my own faeces, taste it. I looked up at Neil. He was clearly enjoying himself immensely. I continued to lick around his cock until the taste had gone. As I did so he began to swell again. God!, was he never satisfied?
"Enjoying yourself?" He said, a broad grin on his face. I nodded, sucking harder on his glans. The truth was, I was enjoying every sordid minute of it. It seemed that nothing was too much for me now. I would do anything, and enjoy doing it. I was never more than a minute or two from full arousal these days, and I was loving every minute of it.
"Stand up, Alison." Neil ordered.
After about five minutes of sucking on his hardening member, I looked over at Alan and he handed me a tube of lubricant gel. I took it hesitantly, and squeezed a small amount onto my fingers. The two of them watched intently as I smeared the gel onto, and into my bum hole. I inserted first one, and then two fingers into my tight hole, smearing the gel inside and out. Then I turned my back to Neil, squatted over him and began to lower myself onto his knob. I grasped hold of his shaft with one hand and steered myself down onto it.
I positioned the head of his shaft at the entrance to my bottom, drew a deep breath, and began to descend onto him. I felt the muscle gradually give way, heard him groan with pleasure, and then felt him gradually filling up my bowells. I was breathing deeply, trying to stay relaxed. I began to bob up and down on his member, each time getting lower and lower, pushing him deeper and deeper into me. I could feel his hot breath on my back, and knew that he was enjoying himself. I rested my hands on his thighs to give me support, and began to increase the pace. I began to move my hips back and forth to increase his pleasure. I was beginning to enjoy myself as I impalled my bottom onto his over-size organ, I was relishing in the total surrender to him and the complete wantonness of my behaviour.
Suddenly, Alan appeared in front of me. He knelt in front of me and reached out towards my pussy. Then he began to stroke my pussy lips, pushing them apart, spreading them. Hot waves of pleasure began to wash over me. Alan had found my clit. Was running his finger aroung it in tiny circles. My brain was confused, my heart pounding. I sighed, and sank down fully onto Neil's Shaft, now deep in my bottom. The pain and the pleasure mingled inseperably. I continued to move up and down on Neil's shaft with increasing urgency as Alan continued to tease and flick my hard little button. Then I felt Neil twitch and begin to shoot hot jism into my bottom. I clamped my legs together onto Alan's hand and came again.
I was lost in my own little world. Waves of pleasure were radiating through my body as my orgasm subsided. I could feel my nipples throbbing with both pain and pleasure, and I could still feel my tight little hole gripping Neil's now shrinking member. I slid to the floor and lay there trying to catch my breath, enjoying the fading embers of pleasure. Neil's voice brought me back to the real world.
"Lick it clean.", he commanded. I was disgusted. His flacid organ had obvious signs of where it had just been. I hesitated for a moment. Could I do this? What he was telling me to do made my stomach lurch. And yet, even as I thought this I was moving onto my knees. I moved between his legs and bowed my head into his lap. I took hold of his cock, closed my eyes and silpped his purple head into my mouth. I knew what I was tasting. Mingled in with the taste of his jism and the lubricating gell was a different taste. It was bitter. I could smell my own faeces, taste it. I looked up at Neil. He was clearly enjoying himself immensely. I continued to lick around his cock until the taste had gone. As I did so he began to swell again. God!, was he never satisfied?
"Enjoying yourself?" He said, a broad grin on his face. I nodded, sucking harder on his glans. The truth was, I was enjoying every sordid minute of it. It seemed that nothing was too much for me now. I would do anything, and enjoy doing it. I was never more than a minute or two from full arousal these days, and I was loving every minute of it.
"Stand up, Alison." Neil ordered.
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