The Confessions of Jenny – First French Holiday – 07
After dinner the following evening we strolled in the almost tropical gardens behind the hotel. Built on several levels, and heavily planted with palms, the twisting paths descended towards the rocky promotion overlooking the sea. Here we discovered a small deserted terrace, where we locked in the comfortable chairs, talking, drinking wine and listening to the waves breaking on the rocks below.
I began to tell Simon about my afternoon with Yvonne at the villa. I was nervous at first in case he disappeared, and of course, I didn’t tell him about my session with Tom ! He listened intently, asking about certain details and after a while he became as horny as hell. His said it was goal we didn’t take any photographs ! “You must always take the camera Jenny !” He said.
Even in the subdued light I could see the enormous bulge in his pants, and my pussy was tingling andbecoming quite wet. I drank the last drop of wine from my glass and whispered “I think you had better fuck me now Simon, I’m as randy as hell !” I quickly pulled my knickers down and stepped out of them. With my dress held up, and my fingers exploring my wet pussy, I walked over to him. He was lying back in the chair and already had his pants around his ankles and was stroking his cock.
I pulled my dress high around my waist, and spread my legs wide, lowering myself slowly onto his beautifully hard cock. We both gasped as it slip into me, he was so hard and excited and I was so wet, that I thought for a moment he would cum immediately. I leaned forward and slipped two of my sticky fingers into his mouth. He shook with excitement and pulled me hard down onto his lovely cock, his body jerking impatiently as he pushed his cock deep into me.
I put my hands on his shoulders and fucked him slowly and violently, moaning with delight as his lovely tool slidein and out of my soaking wet cunt. “Jenny, you fuck me beautifully !” he whispered, arching his body and giving his cock a particularly hard thrust. “Thank-you, kind Sir !” I said, smiling as I raised myself up until his knob almost slipped out of me, then lowering myself down again, delighting in the sensing of his cock sliding right up inside me. Very soon I was cumming all over him !
I raised myself slowly again until his cock slipped out of me. “What’s the matter Jenny ?” he asked, anxiously. “Nothing at all” I replied, “I just thought that you might like to fuck me from behind, I know you love it, and I do too!” I said. I didn’t wait for a reply, I leaned forwards over a nearby wooden table, pulled my dress up around my wait and spread my legs. He was behind me in seconds, struggling the cheats of my bottom as he guided his cock between them. I screamed with delight as it slipped easily into my soaking wet cunt.
I gripped the table with my hands ashe fucked me hard and fast. There was no subtlety this time, he was desperate to cum ! His breathing became heavier and more laboured as he pounded his cock into me. “Is that ok for you ?” I asked encouragemently. He gasped loudly, “It’s absolutely gorgeous Jenny, I’m almost cumming !” he yelled, breathlessly. “Then take your cock out Simon ! I want you to cum over my stockings !” I yelled. “Oh my God ! Really ?” he gasped. “Yes…really !” I shouted. His cock slide noisily out of me and with one hand on my bottom he rubbed it furiously. “I’m cumming now Jenny !” he yelled, and I felt spurt after spurt of his hot cum spraying over my thighs and my stockings. It was just a crazy idea, and so exciting that I was cumming myself almost as soon as it happened !
I lay gasping over the table for a moment then I turned to see the last few drops of his cum dripping onto the terrace. “What a lovely fuck !” I said, smiling at him as he struggled to pull up his shorts and pants. “Did youReally enjoy that Jenny ?” he asked. “It was delicious !” I replied, grinning and feeling very pleased with myself ! The sensing of my thighs and sometimes my stockings being wet after fucking had always been a turn-on for me, but I never imagined just how horny I would feel to have someone cum over me deliberately. Wow ! No wonder I was cumming like mad again when it happened !
We sat for a while, and then walked slowly up the winding steps leading to the hotel. As we turned to enter the side entrance, one of the young waiters appeared, a few steps behind us, looking rather excited. ‘Mademoiselle !’ he called out. We stopped and turned as he ran quickly up the steps. He stood in front of us, and with a tiny hint of a bow, he handed me my knickers !
I smiled and took them from him. “Thank you !” I said, stepping into them and pulling them up, giving him a lengthy view of my stockings and suspenders, and perhaps a quick glimpse of my still wet pussy! ‘Merci beaucoup’ I said and we continued up the steps. His face was a picture !
The following morning as we sat outside having breakfast, Yvonne arrived in her old sports car with Tom as passenger. “We’ve just called to say hello, we were passing” he announced, and ran over to kiss me. I invited them to join us for a drink. “Sorry Jenny, I’m on a mission. Must dash, I’m late already” he said, and they sped off down the road waving. “He’s got a meeting in Toulon, there’s a big powerboat race there on Sunday and he’s providing the safety-boats” Simon explained.
We finished our breakfast then wandered around the weekly market, which was today filling every available space in the tiny square and the side streets. We bought some provisions for a picnic on the boat then strolled back to the hotel. We packed the food and some drinks into the big cool-box, and were just about to go down to the car when the phone rang. It was Yvonneand she sounded quite excited. She explained that they were going to Toulon for the weekend to supervise arrangements for the safety-boats. The race sponsors had rented several suites in a local hotel for the officials and she asked if we would like to join them for the weekend. Of course we were delighted to accept and we made arrangements to meet them at 7.30 pm at the boatyard to drive ‘ensemble’ to Toulon.
We loaded the car and went down to Simon’s boat and set off in perfect weather conditions for Porquerolles. During afternoon on the island we lay around in the sun, swam in the clear warm sea, and generally behaved like typical holidaymakers ! We did get very randy watching a young couple fucking on the deck of a boat anchored nearby, which resulted in Simon standing behind me and playing with my pussy as I tried to take some photos !
We returned to Giens by late afternoon, secured the boat and went back to the hotel to prepare for our trip to Toulon. As we set off to the boatyard I said to Simon “Don’t forget the camera !” He replied that it was, like him, fully charged and ready ! They were waiting for us and we followed them along the fast road into Toulon. The hotel was about halfway up the step road leading to ‘Mont Faron’ the high mountain which overlooks the city. The suite allocated to Tom was enormous; there were two giant bedrooms each with en-suite facilities, a dining room with adjacent kitchen and an enormous locke with a full-width curved window opening onto the balcony.
We unpacked our luckgage, showed and changed, and then joined Tom and Yvonne in the locke where a tremendous range of drinks and snacks were laid out for us. I think we all felt a little tension and formal at first, but after a few drinks the atmosphere became very relaxed as we chatted and watched the sunset from the balcony. Tom announced that the race organisers were sending a car to take us the Yacht Club for the reception. The hospitality was fantastic, and after the introductions were over, the champione flowed freely. We danced to a choice of two bands, one inside the club and another outside under a long awning, which extended into the harbour. We danced and drank until well past midnight and Tom ordered a taxi to take us back to the hotel.
Simon had taken a few photographs at the reception and Tom asked if we could see them. Simon and Yvonne sat on a sofa with the camera, Tom and I stood behind looking over their shoulders at the screen. Simon flicked through the shots, and Tom pointed out various officials and friends from the club. Eventually he reached the end of the current batch, the next few pictures being those I had taken during the morning, of the young couple fucking on the boat. Tom leaned forward, gazing at the pictures eagerly and made some comments about the young girl. Yvonne put her hand on Simons arm and said “Now these pictures are muchMore interesting !”
We all laughed and Simon switched off the camera. “Oh please don’t do that Simon” said Yvonne, “Let’s see some more” and taking the camera from his hand, she switched it on again to show the earlier photos. These were the photos taken by Simon in the hotel room at Macon during our journey south. The sequence began with some very innocent shots of myself in various ‘pin-up’ poses. At the first sign of stockings and suspenders I could feel the tension grow as Tom leaned over for a closer look and Yvonne spent a long time viewing each shot before advancing the camera to the next one.
When she reached the more intimate shots, in which I was struggling my pussy and teasing Simon, I noticed her hand move slowly up her stockinged leg and up under her skirt. To my surprise I felt Tom’s hand, first around my waist, and then moving down to stroke my bottom as he became transfixed with the pictures on the screen. I was surprisedsed, not at what he was doing, but that he was doing it in front of Yvonne !
I stretched out my hand and stroked Tom’s neck. He too was reacting to the images on the screen and was trying to hide the bulge which was appearing in his pants. I leaned forward a little to stroke Yvonne’s hair with my other hand and immediately felt Tom struggling the cheats of my bottom then sliding his hand down between my legs. By the time Yvonne reached the last shot of that sequence, (the close-up of my wet pussy), we were all very excited and Tom had his fingers inside my knickers and was teasing my pussy. I was as randy as hell and wondering what would happen next when the telephone rang.
Simon answered it, his ill-concealed erection now quite noticeable. “It’s for you Tom” he called out, and Tom reluctantly removed his fingers from my cunt, and giving me a sweet little kiss on the cheek, went into the blinde to take the call. “Wow ! That was a surprise !” Isaid as Simon switched off the camera. Yvonne looked disappointed that she hadn’t seen more as she walked slowly into their bedroom. Simon put his arms around my waist and led me away to our bedroom. I was disappointed that Tom was too busy on the phone to continue teasing my pussy. I’m sure it would have only taken a few minutes before I would have been cumming into his hand.
Simon stripped and lay on the bed, stroking his erect cock. I took off my dress and lay beside him in my lingerie. I played with his cock and he slide his hand inside my knickers, and began teasing me, but that was the last thing I remembered ! Altogether we had had a busy day, on the boat, the hot journey here, and then the tremendous amount of booze we had consumed. We must have fallen into a dead sleep. I woke up the next morning, Still in my lingerie and surprisingly, still feeling randy ! Simon was fast wait so I spent an enjoyable few minutes fucking myself as I recalled the events of the previcious couple of days. I couldn’t help thinking about Tom’s lovely cock and the wonderful way he fucked me at the hotel. My fingers soon brought me to a climax and I had a really lovely cum. I managed to avoid waking Simon, who was sleeping like a log !
He surfaced eventually and we showed and changed. He wore a sporty but smart outfit and I put on a business-like short skirt and blouse. The four of us breakfasted together on the balcony, all very convivial with not a single reference to anything that had taken place on the previous night. Tom had to go down to the harbour and help to position the turn markers for the race and supervise the training session. Simon was keen to go with him, so Yvonne and I decided to explore the shops in the city centre.
Simon went down to the hotel garage with some equipment which Tom needed and said he would wait for him there. I returned to our bedroom to check my makeup and put on some really smart shoes. I was bending down to retrieve my hair brush which I had dropped when Tom came in to the room, supposedly looking for Simon. I must have been showing quite a lot of the my stocking tops, as Tom stopped in his tracks and said “Wow !, what a lovely view this morning !” He rushed over to me, thrust his hand under my skirt and stroked my legs, his hand moving quickly above my stockings and between my legs. I turned around to face him and playfully swept my hand over the crotch of his pants. “Hey !, we’re supposed to be going out !” I said, “Simon and Yvonne will be waiting for us”
“Let them wait !” he replied, and he slid his hand up my leg and into my knickers. My pulse was racing as his fingers teased my pussy and I was really desperate for his cock, which was now out of his pants and in his hand. I fell back onto the bed as he pulled the damp crotch of my knickers to one side and rubbed the knob of his cock up and down the lips of my cunt. I gasped as he then pushed his cock into me. I throw my legs around him as he fucked me hard and fast. My cunt was streaming and very soon we were both cumming. We lay gasping, his hot cock deep inside me. At that moment there was a gentle knock on the door, it was Yvonne, but she didn’t come in to the room. “Come on Jenny” she said, “Simon’s waiting for you !”.
Tom jumped up and clutching his pants, ran into the bathroom. “I’m going downstairs, I’ll see you there” Yvonne shouted through the closed door and I heard her high heels clattering across the hallway as she left. Tom returned from the bathroom doorway smiling. I went into the bathroom to wipe myself and put on some fresh knickers. Tom however couldn’t miss the opportunity and followed me in. He held tight and kissed me passwordately as he lifted my dress and once again teased my clip with his agile fingers.
This time it was me who couldn’t miss the opportunity ! “Quick, fuck me again Tom !” I said, leaning forward over the hand-basin and wriggling my bottom at him. He immediately lifted my dress up around my waist and stroked my excited cunt from behind. “Oh Yes !” I yelled as I felt his cock sliding right up inside me and he began fucking me hard and fast. Within seconds I was cumming, closely followed by Tom, my throbbing cunt gripping his lovely cock tightly as streams of his hot cum shot into me. It was absolutely lovely ! My cunt was still throbbing like mad when we got out of the lift to join the others in the hotel garage.
I suggested that Yvonne and I should make out own way into town, using our car. “Have a nice day then, and behave yourselves”, Yvonne called out as Tom and Simon drive off to their duties at the yacht club. When they had gone, Yvonne put her arm around my waist and kissed my cheek. “Can we go back to your bedroom for a while Jenny ? I’m so randy !” she said. I just smiled and Followed her.
She went immediately to the bed and lay down, fully clothed in her elegantblack dress. She pulled it up to her waist and raised her knees slightly. She was wearing extremely sheer black stockings with delicious black suspenders, which enhanced her long shaped legs. She had already taken off her knickers and her silky dark bus looked absolutely delicious as she spread her legs wide. She had said that she was feeling randy ! There was no doubt at all about that ! The pink folders of her cunt glistened beautifully through her dark silky hairs which already bore droplets of moisture which glinted in the sun from the balcony window. I stood gazing at her breathlessly. “You look absolutely delicious Yvonne” I said. “Thank-you Jenny” she smiled, as she placed her fingers either side her hairy bush, easing open the lips of her cunt and showing me her large erect cliporis.
I swallowed hard as the sight before me took my breath away. I tore off my skirt and almost throw myself between her legs, burying my face in her lovely pussy. She gasped as I sucked her clip into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue as my forefinger slide easily into her moist cunt. “Oh my God ! That’s lovely Jenny ! More ! Please !” she gasped. I slipped a second finger into her and worked them around inside her, exploring every part of her lovely cunt. I sat up and watched my fingers disappearing into the lovely soft folds of her cunt as she moaned loudly and pushed herself against my hand. “Do you like what you see Jenny ?” she asked, in a whisper. “I just love it Yvonne, you look simply delicious!” I replied, sliding my fingers deeper into her. She looked at me and smiled as she undid the top of her dress and began playing with her nipples.
She bent one knee and opened her legs as wide as possible, enabling me to push my fingers deeper into her. I brushed my thumb against her swollen clip and she squealed with delight as I fucked her harder and faster. My knickers were soaking wet again as my juices poured out of me. I pulled them aside with my free hand and pushed my fingers into my excited cunt. Yvonne was crying out for more. “I’m nearly there Jenny ! Please don’t stop !” she yelled.
Suddenly she arched her back and pushed herself hard onto my fingers. “Now Jenny ! I’m ready Jenny – make me cum !” she yelled. I rammed my fingers into her and fucked her hard without stopping, my fingers reaching as far as I could into her wonderfully wet and excited cunt. She pushed herself against me and trembled violently as she started cumming, gasping loudly as she climaxed. Her cunt tightened around my fingers. I kept them motionless, pushed right up inside her as she very slowly began to breathe normally again and her massive climax subsided. I lay along her, holding her hand until she had fully recovered.
“That was absolutely gorgeous Jenny and I really needed it – you are really a wonderful lover!” she said, smiling as she sat up and put her arms around me. “It’s easy to be wonderful with you Yvonne” Isaid, “You’re so sexy and so excited to be with – it’s easy!” I added. She laughed as she watched me taking off my wet knickers. “That’s the third pair of knickers today!” I said, smiling. Yvonne pulled herself up from the bed “I could murder a cup of coffee” I said. “Let me make it, I’ll serve it on the balcony’ she said, and disappeared into the lounge. I washed, put on yet another pair of fresh knickers, and joined Yvonne for coffee on the balcony. Later we went down to the car to drive into the city. I didn’t find out why, but Yvonne kept smiling a wry smile during the entire journey!
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The Confessions of Jenny – First French Holiday – 08
We parked the car near the old harbour in Toulon and strolled along ‘l’Avenue de la République’, a very wide pedestrian walkway running the full length of the harbour. A seemingly endless row of bars, cafés and souvenir shops lay on oneside, with the moorings and all kinds of boats on the other.
We walked along chatting and laughing as we threaded our way through the crowds of visitors. Sometimes the crush of people made it impossible for us to walk side by side. I noticed that when Yvonne walked in front of me, the sun shone straight through her flimsy dress and I could clearly see her long legs, tan stockings and her suspenders. These occasional views of her made me so randy that I was long to touch her. Unfortunately, this was hardly the place !
Yvonne was determined to buy some really classy lingerie and eagerly sought my advice. I had previously mentioned a new range of Calvin Klein creations, which were available in England and maybe here in Toulon. When reached the end of the harbour, we were waiting to cross the road to look around the main shopping area when Yvonne spotted a ‘sex shop’ on the other side of the road. “Shall we just have a quick look around Jenny ?” she asked.“Why not ? It might be fun” I replied, so in we went to explore. The shop assistant was a very beautiful mature woman. She made us welcome and asked if she could help. Yvonne asked to see the latest catalogue and we sat in comfortable armschairs perusing them.
I noticed that so-called ‘active’ dildos, with the built-in ejaculation system, were featured in the ‘New Items’ section. I drew Yvonne’s attention to them and she was fascinated, especially when I told her that I had one at home in England. After questioning me about it, she immediately bought two of them and enough of the special fluid to last even a highly sexy person for several months. The assistant ‘gift-wrapped’ her purchases, as is the custom in France, and we left to seek out the more ‘chic’ department stores.
Eventually we discovered a superb range of the latest lingerie on display in the main branch of ‘Printemps’. The store was really high quality, with excellent displays and charming young assistants. Yvonne’s face lit up when she saw the Calvin Klein Girlie Lace suspender belt, in black sheer mesh with a delicate embroidered lace pattern and thin suspender straps. She picked it up, together with a matching camisole and panty set, and vanished into one of the changing rooms. Meanwhile, I had selected a lovely black lace Charnos suspender belt with matching knickers.
I was strolling past the changing rooms, when her head appeared around the door and she called me in. “What do you think Jenny ?” she asked, as she twirled around for my approval. I must say she looked absolutely superb. The sheer black mesh enhancing her slim figure and the delicate suspenders and black stockings made her long legs look even longer. “That’s it, buy It !” I said and gave her a friendly hug. She clung onto me and kissed me full on the lips, her arms sliding down to my waist and pulling me to her.
I glanced at the mirror behind her and the sightt of those long legs really turned me on. I slide my hands down her back and held her close, gently squeezing the firm cheats of her lovely bottom. “You are lovely Jenny” she whispered as she put her hands behind her onto mine and moved them slowly down onto the tops of her legs. I glanced at her in the mirror again, watching as she spread her legs apart and pulled my hand firmly between them.
I slid my hand into the top of her knickers and stroked her silky bush. “Oh ! That’s lovely Jenny, I’ve been longing for you to touch me since we left the hotel” she said, spreading her legs a little further apart. I slid my forefinger through her silky hairs and gently pushed it between the wet lips of her lovely cunt. I slowly moved my fingers up to her clip, and with one finger each side, I gently stroked it as it became harder between my fingers. She moaned with pleasure and pressed her pelvis against my hand as I slid my fingers into her cunt. She was shaking with excitement and clung to me with her arms around my neck.
“Touch me please Yvonne !” I gasped. She kissed me again, putting her tongue into my mouth as she pulled up my skirt and plugged her hand into my already damp knickers. Her fingers were driving me crazy as she teased my clip before sliding them quickly in and out of my aching cunt. I was shaking with excitement as they penetrated deeper into me, then frantically kissing my face she gasped “Fuck me now Jenny, Fuck me, I’m longing to cum !”
She throw herself backwards onto the sofa behind her, pulling me down with her. I thrust my fingers furiously in and out of her streaming cunt as she lay there with her legs wide apart. I also fucked myself as fast as I could with my free hand until we exploded together in one enormous climax. It was indescribably wonderful, the spontaneity making it all the more thrilling ! I was expecting to see the assistants running in at any moment to investigate the source of the noise we were making ! However, they were either being extremely discreet or were quite accustomed to screams of pleasure coming from the changing room !
We lay there undisturbed for several minutes before we could even stand up ! We were soaking wet. I licked her lovely juices, savouring their taste and delightfully sexy aroma. I stepped out of my saturated knickers and wiped her tights with them, and then after drying myself I pushed them into my handbag. Yvonne laughed. “That will make it four times I suppose !” she said.
Yvonne decided to continue wearing her new lingerie and packed her original ensemble into the CK box. We assumed that this happened quite often as the young assistant insisted on gift-wrapping it and handed it slightly to Yvonne.
We took a taxi back to the car park, as we were too tired to walk. We sat quietly in the car for a few minutes, and then when I started the engine, Yvonne leaned across to me and softly kissed my cheek. “Thank you for that Jenny, it was really, really lovely !” she said as we started back to the hotel.
During the journey we were held up for a while due to some road repairs. Yvonne put her hand on my knee, “You know Jenny, I’ve never behaved like this with a woman before. I’ve been tempted, particularly at the Yacht Club in Hyeres, where some of the women come on very strong. But with you, it’s different – we like the same things, we only have to glimpse each other’s legs to make us as randy as hell! We seem to know exactly how to please each other ! It’s just lovely !” she said. “I agree entirely” I replied. She smiled broadly, and taking hold of my hand, she guided it up under her dress and placed it firmly between her legs. I kept it there, gently struggling the warm crotch of her knickers, until we arrived back at the hotel.
Simon and Tom returned around 7.00 pm, burned by the sun but obviously happy that everything had gone according to plan. Tom announcedthat he had reserved a table in the restaurant for 9.0 pm, by which time they too had rested, showed and dressed. We were all very hungry, so after a few ‘apéritifs’ we were in high spirits as we entered the restaurant. The dinner was superb and after an almost obligatory ‘digestif ‘ we returned to the suite. Simon asked about our expedition to Toulon, and both he and Tom smiled broadly when we told They that we had each bought some new lingerie.
Tom suggested that we put on a little ‘fashion show’ for them and more or less commanded Simon to bring his camera. Tom opened some champione and we drank for a while before Yvonne and I went into the bedroom to prepare.
In fact I was already wearing my new Charnos suspender belt and knickers with ‘Barely Black’ Aristoc sheer stockings. Yvonne of course, wore her new CK suspender belt with French knickers with sheer tan stockings. To create the right atmosphere, we agreed that we should both wear ‘business’ type blouses and skirts. We made a deliberately exaggerated theatrical entrance and received a round of applause from the men.
Simon proposed a toast and we raised our glasses to the success of the ‘fashion show’. After these ‘formalities’, Yvonne and I sat on Tom’s knees and Simon took some photos, then we repeated the performance on Simon’s knees while Tom took the photographs, etc. until all the combinations of the foursome had been photographed. Tom put a CD in the hi-fi and we started to remove our blouses.
Yvonne was wearing her usual half-cup bra and provocatively pulled down each cup a little. Another round of applause resulted, and I spotted Simon making a close inspection of her long dark nipples protruding over the edge of her bra. Then it was my turn and I outrageously stroked my firm breasts and fondled my nipples until they were hard and erct.
We both showed a lot of leg and stocking tops before removing our skirts,
parading around in our lingerie, struggling our breasts and teasing the men as much as possible. They both applauded, topped up the champione glasses, as more photographs were called for. There was certainly no shortage of aspiring photographers !
This time it was slightly different, everyone wanted to be in the picture, so Simon set up the camera self-timer to take a photograph every 30 seconds, then we all piled onto the sofa. I sat on Tom’s knee and in no time at all he had his arm around me and was playing with my nipples. Simon, (who had not moved his hands away from the growing bulge in his pants) was exploring Yvonne’s bottom. She seemed to be enjoying it, and began kissing his neck and face. Tom put his arms around my waist and pulled me squarely onto his knees, holding my breasts with both hands as he teased my nipples with his thumbs. I could feel his cock stressening in his pants.
The combination of all this erotic behavior by the men, and the sight of Yvonne’s long stockinged legs made me as randy as hell, and I couldn’t care less that the increasing dampness of my pussy became rather obvious. I think Simon was becoming a bit anxious too, as he slide out from under Yvonne’s lovely bottom and took charge of the camera, leaving Tom sitting between Yvonne and myself. Simon expertly snapped away with the camera making the most of the situation. Tom was now completely uninhibited and never stopped stroking my stockings and suspenders. This acted like a trigger, and Yvonne transferred her attention immediately to massaging the huge bulge in Simon’s pants.
Simon seemed quite happy taking the photos, but he did occasionally give his cock an occasional surprise rub through the thin material of his summer pants. His cock was almost bursting out of them as he croouched down in front of us, expertly takingphotos of my erect nipples, my damp knickers and Tom’s fingers probing inside them.
Tom undid his belt, unzipped and pushed his pants and briefs down around his ankles then kicked them off onto the carpet. His cock was huge and the tip was shining with moisture. A shudder went up my spine as I stared at his lovely tool. My head immediately filled with images of him sliding it into my cunt. Yvonne turned to Simon and removed his pants and shorts then taking his cock in her hand she worked his foreskin back and forth. My hand went straight between my legs and I compulsively stroked my pussy through the soft dampness of my knickers, an action which did not escape Tom’s eagle eyes !
By this time Simon had his fingers well inside Yvonne’s knickers and was groping her like mad. He and Yvonne had moved to the sofa opposite, and for once he had put down the camera. Yvonne was busy rubbing his cock as we watched. ‘Very interesting’ I thought ! Tom stood up,crossed to the other sofa, and with his cock sticking up as hard a rock he picked up the camera and proceeded to take some shots of Yvonne as she worked on Simon’s cock.
Tom then sat down again with me and put his arm around me, drawing me closer to him. He fondled my breasts until my nipples were nearly exploding with excitement. Judging by what was happening between Simon and Yvonne, this was no time to feel inhibited so I stroked Tom’s lovely cock with one hand as I rubbed my clip with the other.
Yvonne was even busier now and we could see the crotch of her knickers pushed to one side and her fingers pushed well inside her cunt as she stared at Simon playing with his cock alongside her.
He occasionally stopped, just in the nick of time I thought, and took a few photos of everyone. At one point he moved across closer to Tom and myself. He dropped down on his knees and took some close-up shots as I played with his cock and he teased my clip. He then returned to the sofa, put down the camera and with one hand clutching his balls he continued to stroke his cock. Yvonne stood up and pulled down her wet knickers and stepped out of them. She knelt in front of him and took his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking him as he stroked her head. Simon just closed his eyes and lay back on the cushions, enjoying the attention.
Tom turned towards me and began sucking my erect nipples, moving from one to the other, sucking them into his mouth and then rolling them skillfully between his fingers. He stroked the soaking wet crotch of my knickers then moved up to the waistband slipping his hand down inside. I quickly slide them down to my ankles and unhooked them from my high heels, smiling to myself when I noticed how wet they really were ! Now free from their observation, he pushed his fingers deep into me, working them around and around inside my cunt then up over my swollen clip.
Simon occasionally glancedin our direction but seemed to be completely absorbed in Yvonne’s skill at sucking his cock ! Tom lay on the sofa with his head back and his eyes closed as I rubbed his cock with his balls cupped in my hand. I was really aching to have this wonderful cock inside me, but I had patience and concentrated on pleasing him. He continued to stroke my breasts and playing with my nipples and then I felt his hand explored my excited cunt. I held his cock tightly in my hand, rubbing it up and down frantically. I though I could make him cum, but his self-control was fantastic. He was enjoying everything so much that he was reluctant to cum so soon !
I glanced across at Yvonne who was still kneeing in front of Simon, sucking his cock. I watched as she moved her free hand under her body, between her legs and began stroking her clip. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, as she knelt between Tom’s legs, she looked absolutely lovely. I gazed at her firm bottom, her suspenders, herbeautiful thighs, and then down her tan stockings to her elegant ankles. I could see her glistening wet hairs and her finger tips making long sweats along the lips of her cunt. I was long to touch her, but Tom was now fingering my cunt so expertly, I was spoiled for choice !
I stood up, stroking Tom’s head and shoulders as I moved towards Yvonne.
I knelt down almost alongside her, brushing my hand down her back to her firm bottom. She turned her head towards me and smiled. I continued for a few seconds then let my hand slide slowly down to her thighs. She parted her legs slightly allowing me to push my fingers into the grogeous wetness of her cunt. She gasped and her body jerked violently and she moaned loudly as I slide them deeper into her.
Simon watched intently as my fingers explored her slippery cunt. He slide himself sideways and stood up, presumably to get a better view. Yvonne leaned forward onto the sofa where he had been, gently restingher head on her arms. I suddenly realized that Simon was down on his knees crawling slowly towards us. I moved back slightly and watched him as he came closer.
He stroked my arm very softly, moving down towards my hand, which was still deep between Yvonne’s legs. Holding my wrist he gently withdraw my slippery fingers and placed them in his mouth. He sucked them briefly then pushed them between her legs and deep into her cunt. Tom and I watched incredulously as he worked them in and out of her excited cunt. Tom grabbed the camera and took a picture as he moved his long fingers around inside her.
I was sure that Yvonne didn’t realize what was about to happen as he withdraw his fingers and placed one hand on her raised bottom. Gripping his cock firmly in his hand, he pushed it up between her legs. As soon as his knob touched her cunt, he gasped, his whole body jerked and he started cumming over her bottom, his cum trickling down her legs. He stood up, staring at her for a moment, and then sat down in a neary armchair. His self control was obviously not as good as Tom’s !
Yvonne remained on her knees, her head still leaning on her arms. I returned to my kneeing position behind her and wiped her soaking legs with her knickers. I throw my arms around her thighs and clapped her tightly, resting my head on her raised bottom and holding her tight. She was trembling slightly but still in a very excited state. I covered the cheeses of her bottom with password kisses and then slide my hand under her Waist to fondle her breasts, rolling her long nipples between my slippery fingers. “Yvonne, you are so lovely” I whispered closely, and she moaned with pleasure.
She turned her head towards me and looked desperate as she gasped, “Please Jenny, put your fingers inside me, Please!” I licked my fingers and slide them between her legs and she pushed herself backwards onto them as they slide right up into her soft wetcunt. I suddenly realized that Tom was standing behind me, camera in hand, looking down at us.
He took a quick photograph then dropped onto his knees, pushing the camera aside. I felt his hands on my bottom as he moved closer, his hand moved between my legs as I bent over Yvonne and he slipped his fingers easily into me. He was gentle and skillful as he teased me. He pushed them in and out over and over again, then he slowed right down and moved them in circles around my cliporis. I was wild with excitement and loving every second of it !
Yvonne spread her legs a little wider and as I fondled her nipples I felt her hand moving down over her silky bush. She turned her head towards me again, “Jenny darling” she said in a low voice “Play with my clip Jenny ! Please Jenny, I love the way you excite me !” I didn’t need asking twice. Placing one hand on her bottom I reached under her and did exactly what she wanted. It not only excited Yvonne, it excited me too, and my cunt became wetter by the second as I teased her lovely erect clip.
I was dripping wet when Tom picked up the camera again and took some very close shots of my pussy and my fingers teasing Yvonne. He put the camera down on the sofa, knelt behind me again and quickly resumed his exploration of my very, very excited cunt. I slid my hand down under my tummy until I could touch his fingers as they moved in and out of me. ‘Wow ! I found that very erotic. My hand was soon full of my warm sticky juices, which I spread over Yvonne’s clip before pushing my fingers deep into her again.
Her body trembled and her moans of pleasure were music to my ears. “Oh my God that’s lovely !” she gasped, “Please don’t stop Jenny !” I had no intention of stopping, and neither did Tom. He was getting more and more excited, he now had three fingers in my cunt and I was loving It !
Simon got up from his chair and sat on the sofa. Yvonne looked up andsmiled as she grabbed his cock and began struggling it. She raised her head from the sofa and Simon immediately moved along until he was directly in front. She knelt between his legs and once again guided his cock into her mouth, licking it and sucking it ravenously. Simon was in his element and stroked her head it bobbed up and down on his cock. I must confess that I had almost forgotten about Simon, but he Surely hadn’t forgotten about Yvonne ! She was really enjoying feasting on his cock while I continued fingering her from behind. The sound of moans and gentle squeals of pleasure filled the room and the atmosphere was electric !
Tom slowly withdraw his fingers, placed his hands on my hips. “Lean over the sofa Jenny” he said. I carefully and rather reluctantly removed my fingers from Yvonne’s lovely cunt and moved alongside her. She kissed me on the cheese as I made myself comfortable with my head next to hers. Tom shuffled along until he was once more kneeing behindme and gently slide his fingers back into my excited cunt.
He fucked me with his fingers so beautifully and I could feel my warm juices trickling down my legs. He then withdraw his fingers and I felt the warmth of his cock against my thighs. He pushed it slowly into me, resting it gently against the slippery folds of my cunt. “Oh my god, that feels so good, and I’m absolutely aching for a good hard fuck!” I yelled, desperately.
Tom seemed to hesitate for a moment, I glanced up and there was a flash from the camera. Simon had moved from the sofa and was standing behind Yvonne holding the camera. His erect cock was sticking out in front of him as he photographed all and sundry.
“Go on Tom ! Fuck her !” Simon shouted. I turned my head to look at Tom who had both his hands on the cheats of my bottom. “Yes Tom ! Fuck me ! Please !” I said quietly. He eased the cheats of my bottom apart and I felt the huge knob of his cock slide further into me.He paused, savouring the moment, and then with a tremendous gasp he pushed his lovely cock right up inside me, as far as it would go. “Oh yes Tom, that’s lovely !” I gasped as he began fucking me with long slow strokes. I was moaning with delight as he gradually increased his pace.
Simon tossed the camera onto the sofa and fell to his knees behind Yvonne. I glanced around to see her spreading her legs wide and Simon guiding his rampant cock between her lovely legs. They both gasped loudly as it entered her cunt and to her obvious delight, he immediately began fucking her hard.
So there we were, Yvonne and I kneeling more or less side by side, our heads resting on the sofa, being fucked furiously, but not by our partners ! It was fantastic and it seemed that nobody had any inhibitions at all ! I thought that it was a goal that there was nobody to photograph the scene, it would have made an incredible picture !
Tom’s hands gripped me firmlyby my hips as he fucked me beautifully. His cock felt really enormous, probably because it was ! It certainly filled me with pleasure, and the sound of his balls slamming into my soaking wet pussy just about made me exploit with excitement ! If the squeals of pleasure coming from Yvonne were anything to go by, it seemed that she was enjoying herself too ! Simon was fucking her really hard and the noises that he was making had to be heard to be believed.
Suddenly Yvonne shouted out loud, starting me somewhat. I glanced in her direction, she was thrusting herself hard onto Simon’s cock and yelling “I’m nearly cumming Simon ! Fuck me hard now !” she cried. Tom started fucking me hard too, it was absolutely gorgeous, interrupted only by Yvonne. “Now ! I’m cumming !” she screamed as Simon fucked her furiously.
Then it happened ! I felt a massive spurt of Tom’s hot cum shooting into me, and my cunt gripped his throbbing cock as his cum filled me. I started cumming immediately, completely enveloped in the excitement and completely out of control. I pushed myself as hard as I could against his cock, our juices spilling everywhere ! He kept his pulsating cock pushed right up inside me as spurt after spurt of his lovely cum filled me. It was sheer heaven and I didn’t want it to stop !
It was ages before his beautiful cum stopped and his cock slipped noisily from my tingling cunt. We were both soaking wet but past caring ! I lay with my head on the sofa, gasping for breath with Tom more or less on top of me. Eventually he helped me to my feet and we returned to our original places on the sofa opposite. Simon pulled Yvonne up onto the sofa and she clung tightly to him until she too replaced her composure. She then stood up, walked over to me, and pulled me up from the sofa. She put her arm around my waist and pulled me to her. “Come on young lady, we’re going to bed. I don’t know where these two sexy devils are going, but I’m sureThey’ll think of something!” she said, grinning.
She then lead me to her bedroom and closed the door. We lay on the bed holding each other, and after some fantastically password kissing, I can’t really remember exactly what happened, but as the stories from our childhood inevitably concluded: ‘And they went to sleep, tired, but happy!’
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