Evening to Remember
Date: 12.10.2009
Keywords: Remember, to, Evening,
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Lisa turns to the front of you smiles as she licks my cum from your breasts as Sue licks the cum from my still hard cock. As Lisa lies you on your back on the floor, and continues to lick your nipples and breasts, Sue lies down beside you and begins to play with your pussy with her hand. She moves down your body licking you as she moves to your crotch she pulls off your crotchless thong panties and starts to lick your wet pussy. Lisa moves to the toys on the floor and she finds what she is looking for, which is an enormous strap on dildo that she puts on it most be 14 inches long and very thick and moves towards you. As you lay on your back she moves the dildo to your mouth, which you take and start licking and sucking on it as Sue, is licking your pussy. She then moves around behind Sue who is on her knees with her ass in the air and begins to spread her open to accept the strap on dildo to her from behind. Lisa is gently rubbing the dildo on Sue"s pussy spreading her lips so that it will accept this massive dildo. Lisa gently pushes the dildo into Sue"s pussy, slowly moving it back and forth moving it deeper into her on each stroke. Sue reaches for a vibrator on the floor, the silver one and moves it to your pussy as she licks and sucks on your pussy. As she inserts it into your pussy you arch your back to meet her tongue, a pillow is on the floor that she places underneath you to assist you. Lisa is now stroking the entire length of her large dildo into Sue"s pussy.
Henri was putting his hands on my breasts, so I unbuttoned my blouse. He pulled the bra up and dove down, licking my nipples, rolling first one, then the other as they hardened to him. In my position I could reach his crotch and I began to stroke his cock to rigidity. There was flurry of clothing removal as we undressed each other and slipped to the rug. I started on Henri's cock as Roxanne went at my pussy in earnest, jamming her tongue far in and spreading the slippery stuff everywhere. I could feel my anus clenching and releasing. The whole scene of Dad and Tessa flashed before me as I felt myself opening out. This time it was Roxanne's fingers that went into my freshly irrigated ass, working it open. A picture came to me of Henri lying below with me crouched over him, fucking him while my ass was invaded by Roxanne.
"Jill," said Henri, "You are so sensual. Look what you do to my cock!" The skin of the head was tight as a drum, the deep purple venous blood engorged it.
"I want you in my pussy." I placed my fingers between the lips and spread them a little.
"Jill, my dear, you're beautiful. And what I want most of all is to fuck your ass."
My head felt dizzy. The picture I'd had was sliding away; I hadn't expected anything so abrupt. "Henri," I said. I must have sounded plaintive.
"Jill, I explain later. It's the Marquis, you know. The most lustful connection is anal. The wastage makes it wholly lewd."
"Oh." I did not really understand, by I did remember my father's lust, and how it had fanned my own. A kind of shiver went through me, at the thought of Henri's prick taking me in that way. Maybe it would be good to break the association with my father. Yes, my lover should be able to enjoy and give enjoyment that way, still new to me.
Roxanne was starting to get impatient with all the talk. "Allons y." She was above me with three fingers shoved in there, and I realized she must have known of her brother's preferences. "Let me suggest something, my dear Jill. Henri, Let our guest be the 'lucky one.' Lie down on your back and hold up your cock." I realized I'd be in the middle and saw the true picture now.
Roxanne had loosened my asshole, so that I had no trouble scooping some more fuck from my pussy and lubricating my anus. I knelt astraddle Henri, facing away from him and toward Roxanne and slowly lowered myself onto the rigid cock, which Henri, by now had fully swathed in his spit and precum. Roxanne had hit upon one of the scenes with my father. He was smaller than my father, but the effect was similar: as I was filled from the back, the slick juices poured out of my cunt. Moving beside me, Roxanne put one finger in there for a start and dove for my clit. I could just reach her pussy and began spreading the juices over the dark haired lips. My ass was fully lubricated and Henri shoved in to the hilt. Glancing over my shoulder I glimpsed his intense features. By now, Roxanne had three fingers in my pussy, and I could feel her pushing towards the back. I realized she could press and stroke Henri's cock, and as it swelled, my fuck dripped over Roxanne hands. Her lips wouldn't leave my clit for more than a few seconds as she sucked at my labia, moving up toward my clit, then away again.
My ass was definitely responding to the prick. It was a new idea to me. "This "was the core of my sexuality, if Henri was correct. How could that be? My pussy was dripping; I was proud, as my parents had taught me. Yet it was being left at the side, just fingered by Roxanne. A glimmer came to my mind. The word "trangression". I remembered Tessa's words. So sexuality—or the eroticism of it--is necessarily and at the fullest, transgression. My pussy unfilled. I thought of Henri's come spurting into my ass. My bowels felt the heat as the image of leaking come was before me. Dad's come, licked by Tessa, fresh from my anus. I thought of 'seed' cast on stony ground, instead of fertile soil. Well at least the problem of pregnancy was solved.
I bounced on Henri's hard prick, and Roxanne was pressing it through my cunt. My body began its involuntary spasming and twitching. My belly felt churned, I guessed because of the ramming into my ass. Futilely, my cunt grasped at Roxanne's fingers, all that would be there in my prized pussy. I grabbed her head and jammed it against me in the jerky motions of climax. My ass clenched Henri, and his sister helped me bring him toward ecstasy. In orgasm my clit twitched and retracted and my cunt almost crushed Roxanne's fingers. My anus drove Henri toward the final spurts, the thrust deep into my belly, warmth flooding in. As I felt Henri's cock getting smaller, and I thought about this new response. I had thought I understood sex; how my pussy responded; the womanly secretions whose power was so evident. Experiencing the other cavity was new--my ass as a primary site--and wondering if those sharp responses—the churnings, and frankly the urge to evacuate--were the essentials of my sexuality. Henri had seemed to admire my pussy, but he'd been content to leave its nurture and care to Roxanne.
"Dessert? I've some brandy cherries." said Henri. "Roxanne, would you ready yourself." I saw immediately when Henri explained, "Cleansing. Then we'll serve the cherries from her ass."
My face must have shown surprise, for Henri, quickly added, "Jill, you don't have a problem with that, do you?" Well, Roxanne did have a fine ass, but I didn't relish eating from it. "Roxanne," I said lamely, "Your ass is beautiful."
"That's sweet, cherie," she said, "but I can see you're not ready. Henri?"
"Jill, that's fine. I understand. But you have no objection to all of us using your own ass, do you?"
Another surprise I should have seen coming. I had a very pretty ass. It was filled with Henri's come, but if that's what they wanted, fine. "Let's proceed," I said lightly.
"I have an anal retractor we will use," said Henri. "Lie back," he said, producing the instrument, which looked bit like small tongs. A couple of cushions were placed under my ass, as I leaned back, letting my thighs fall apart. Moving the instrument quickly to his mouth, he licked its ends. He inserted the cold metal just an inch inside, then pried open my anus, locking the instrument in place. "How sexy you are!" said Roxanne. I didn't feel that yet; more like being on an examining table with a speculum in my vagina. By then, Henri had his bottle of brandy cherries. "Relax," he said, kissing the backs of my thighs as I drew my legs up a little and further apart. He started inserting the cherries into the goo. They were cool as they went—after maybe twenty of them, I started to feel filled. My passage was contracting, though my anus could not, and sure enough I was presenting the first cherry and feeling his come leak out a bit. The amusing picture of myself as a kind of gumball vending machine came to mind, but I wasn't going to say anything.
"Roxanne, do the honors!" She reached her fingers toward the cherry sitting just inside my anus, watching my face.
I smiled. It felt kinky and she made a point of poking her fingers in a little more than was necessary before she pulled out a cherry, dripping with Henri's come. "Jill, for you! Our guest." I didn't feel squeamish about come, I'd licked it up from my last boyfriends. As for Henri, if he wanted to eat cherries this way, fine. I took the cherry into my mouth. The brandy warmed my tongue, and I could taste the come too. An odd combination. Very deliberately I chewed up the cherry and swallowed. "Let me fetch you one," I said to Henri.
I reached inside my stuffed rectum. All the cherries were crowded in there, but I understood why Roxanne had stirred around: it caused contractions that made it easier to get at the cherry. I stirred my fingers inside till the spasms started—if they weren't embarrassed, I wouldn't be--and another cherry, well-coated, was pushed to my anus; grasping it, I offered it to Henri, who closed his eyes in obvious pleasure. Then he took out one for Roxanne. The whole experience seemed unreal at first. But it was kind of flattering to have my ass worshipped and its contents gobbled up. I was glad about the cleansing. Half joking, I said, "What is it about my pretty ass, Henri? Tell us how it excites you.
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Keywords: Remember, to, Evening,