[G] I reached the party before B. I chatted to R and her husband before joining the group of old school friends and partners. B came along about ten minutes later. She winked at me as she sat down. What a sexy and provocative thing to do.
[B] I know had one too many G and Ts. I noticed G stayed off it completely. I heard him say he'd be working on Sunday evening. He flies planes, big ones, so I guess that's what he needs to do. Small Dick came on to me. I told him to "fuck off" when he asked if I fancied a quickie. With him it would have been really quick. I doubt I'd have even felt him inside me.
[G] B drank too much at the party. She wasn't drunk, just giggly. Whatever inhibitions she may have had were long gone. We went to her room. I checked that no one saw us. The party had been fun, just a gathering of old school friends really. T had really flirted with me; I suspect she'd tried it on with half the men there. Her dress was just too short and there was just too much cleavage on display. I'm sure she got what she wanted though. Last time I looked B's "friend" Small Dick was in pole position.
[B] T The Tart had been all over G. She had her tits and legs on display, as if there wasn't a man in our group who hadn't been up close and personal with them. Tough luck, my tits are much better, and I'm much more choosy about who gets to play with them. When we got to my room G sat in the armchair. I stood in front of him and unzipped my dress. I let it fall to the floor. The underwear was new, I'd bought it in the hope that he'd be the first to see it.
[G} B stripped slowly in front of me. She looked good, and she knew it, with her breasts falling slightly forward, the pert, rounded backside that I could see in the mirror, those curvaceous legs just slightly parted. I stood, and we kissed. I felt her soft body close to me and decided to join the party.
[B} We tumbled into bed. He held me close. We kissed, and he squeezed my tits so gently. I could feel his hardness close to me, and I reached down and cradled his balls. Earlier I'd wanted it rough and hard, now I wanted slow and tender. Just call me fickle.
[G] It seemed right to take things slowly. I reminded myself how great a kisser B was. I cradled those soft breasts as we feasted on each other's mouth. She squeezed my balls so gently and I moved on top of her, feeling those soft legs part around me as she tilted her hips towards me.
[B] He went so slowly, so gently, then he moved on top of me. I moved to accommodate him and felt his hardness against my tender lips. Slowly he moved into me, so gently as if it was my first time. The pleasure built as he probed my depths, then withdrew, taking his time, enjoying every part of me.
[G] She moved to meet me as I slid into that soft, silky tube. She sighed, then gasped quietly as her flesh yielded. He arms went above her head as if in surrender. She moved her hips against me in perfect time as the rhythm built.
[B] This was the best sex I'd ever had—a perfect meeting of two people. I felt a massive orgasm building, first my nipples went like rocks and then my tits ached. He realised and massaged them. I felt the whole lower half of my body start to tense. Somehow, he held me there, teasing me. I half wanted more; half wanted to stay just there.
[G] B started to writhe against me; her hard nipples stiffened further against my chest. I reached down and massaged those wonderful tits. I felt her muscles tense around me, first her pussy and then her legs. I slowed, and she stayed on the brink. She started to buck against me, harder and harder, so I upped the pace.
[B] I started to come harder than I'd ever come before. I felt as if every part of me was part of the party. I grabbed my tits. I thought my nipples were going to explode. I moved my hands to his back and forced him closer. We locked eye contact. He kissed me gently, then went faster and harder.
[G] I felt her shudder, then she locked her legs around me in the way that she does. She threw her arms back above her head, arched her back towards me, and then every part of her tensed. She held me tightly, pressing her hands hard into my back and I flooded her insides.
[B] I felt him come. It was like having a fire hose inside me as he blasted my insides with wave after wave of his hot juice. I held him in place for what seemed like ages, then I managed to relax, slowly loosening my grip, reluctantly allowing him to leave me.
[G} She lay next to me, breathing deeply. I turned onto my side and surveyed the landscape made by her wonderful tits. I started to massage them gently, circling her dark half-erect nipples. She started to moan. I pressed harder.
[B] He massaged my tits and squeezed all around my nipples. Everything was so sensitive. I started to come again, I'd never experienced it like that before, nor since. I brought my knees up and squeezed my thighs together to maximise the sensation.
[G} I'm not sure if it was the sex or the alcohol but she drifted off to sleep almost as soon as she'd had the second climax. I must have dozed off too. I woke in the night, turned off the lights and held her close.
[B] It was getting light when I woke up, he was still asleep, breathing deeply. I had my head on his shoulder. I turned towards him and leaned down to kiss his chest, his nipples, see how he liked it. He did. His cock started to harden literally in front on my eyes. I reached down and started to stroke it, feeling it come alive in my hand. I worked up and down the shaft, faster and faster, as it started to pulse, I squeezed the base hard.