As I knock on the door, I reach down to adjust the lip of my corset. My left breast just keeps spilling out- that porter couldn’t stop himself from glancing down as he checked me in, thinking I didn’t notice him move to get a better angle as I was signing the forms. That’s alright I thought- kinda the effect I was after I suppose, so I leant down a bit further, pretending to read the fine print as an excuse to expose a bit more flesh. I heard him breathe in and a smile curled on my lips as I imagined him hardening in frustration.
Now, standing at the door waiting, those familiar butterflies emerge again. You had told me that you were organising something special for my birthday, and that I should wear something sexy. If the porter was anything to go by, you’ll be pleased…As I hear your footsteps coming to open the door, I notice how wet I am-you’ll like that too I know! What could it be this surprise? I could tell that you were excited and nervous when I spoke to you, but you wouldn’t give anything away. Who cares, I’d thought at the time, we always have fun-a surprise won’t be that big a deal compared to the main event of just getting wet and messy with you- God how I’ve missed that! Last night after our call, I couldn’t sleep thinking about it. It has been so long, my mind filled with memories and thoughts and when I touched my pussy it had been so wet.
You open the door, just in your jeans, your top off and your nipples hard. Your fly is unbuttoned and I can see from the bulge that you are already hard. You see me glancing down and cheekily respond, “ahh yeah sorry, I’ve been waiting a bit- got a bit too horny and needed to play”
“You didn’t cum did you? You know I want to drink that!” you ask in mock accusation.
I giggle and reply, “No, I want you to get all of that!”
We kiss, pulling as close as we can, crushing our bodies and lips together, opening our mouths to each other, drinking our saliva, and twisting our tongues together. You bite my lip as you grab my ass and pull me closer, your hand lifting up my dress and slipping under….then sliding up my suspender. Your fingers run up and down it’s length a few times, feeling the curve of my ass against it… then down to the crease where my ass meets my leg. A finger whispers underneath and flickers along the edge of my knickers until it feels the hotness of my pussy. You feel just the edge of my wetness and kiss me harder as your nails dig into the top of my thigh.
You push yourself away-“Fuck you look good!” you gasp breathlessly, “I fucking love those suspenders-so HOT!”
You turn me round and unzip my dress. I let the sleeves fall from my shoulders and step out of it, careful to nonchalantly push my ass out as I do.
It has the desired effect- “Aaaooorr….fuuuuuck…” you moan softly as I straighten up and slowly turn round. “You like?” I ask in cheeky coyness.
“I fucking LOVE it,” is your reply dripping with lust, “This is going to be hard!”
“What is?” I ask.
“Waiting”
“Waiting? Why do have to wait”
“You’ll see” you reply, handing me a glass of champagne.
So I guess this is the ‘surprise’. “Are you going to tell me?” I ask not expecting you to, and on cue you reply “Nah- you’ll see. Just drink up- you look a bit dehydrated.” Your eyebrows shoot up and down mischievously.
“I’m not sure I can,” I reply, “I’m pretty busting as it is”. This was no lie. Before I’d left, I’d had a glass of wine and a glass of water, then in the Uber over I’d finished the complimentary water bottle that was in the back seat. By the time I’d been talking to the leery porter, I was clenching my ass cheeks and trying my best not to squirm, and in the lift on the way up to the room I’d been doing that little tippie-toe dance, and crossing my legs. I didn’t think I’d be able to hold out much longer.
But you’re having none of it. “Good” you say, “So am I- let’s drink to that”
Oh well, I think as we clink glasses, bottoms up!
It’s delicious, and I can feel the alcohol warming me inside, mixing with the adrenaline to make me a little light-headed. I do like being a bit tipsy when you fuck me- I love the feeling of just letting go and opening up to you with no inhibitions and just giggles of delight, so I let you pour me another glass and take in the room. It’s a lovely modern suite with wall to ceiling windows at the end leading onto a balcony. I walk over and take in the view, wondering if anyone might be looking up and enjoying the show I’m putting on. I turn around and look at the bed. It’s only now I notice all the towels around-some in a pile next to the bed and a few around the bed and at the end. I can tell that you’ve stripped and remade the bed in preparation as well- as I sit back down I can feel the extra plushness of the layers you’ve added as well as the soft crinkle of the protector you must have laid out. “I see you’ve made the bed” I say, taking another sip. “Sure” you reply, “I think we might just make quite the mess tonight” you add with a twinkle in your eye. My bladder is thinking the same thing. I drain my glass just as there’s an unexpected knock at the door.
I turn to you. “Who’s that?!” I ask, my eyes wide, reaching for my clothes.
But from your look, I can tell this is no surprise for you. “Happy birthday” you say and give me that cheeky smile.
But I’m taken off guard. Half-naked, lightheaded and bladder bursting…I hide myself round the corner out of sight from the door as you go to open it.
You open the door and I hear two voices greeting you. I’m slightly horrified as you bring them through and I hold my dress up against myself in some vain attempt at modesty. But you seem completely unfazed. “Audrey, this is Holly and Pete”
“Hey there,” Holly says, cheerfully leaning in to peck me on the cheek. Holly has dark hair that falls across her shoulders. She smiles kindly at me and seems at ease even though I’m clearly a little taken aback. Peter notices. “Hi,” he says, giving me a nod, but not intruding into my space. “You look a little....awkward…have we interrupted?” he says in a noticeable Irish lilt, raising his eyebrows in sympathy and slight confusion. Peter would be in his mid fifties, slim and tall with greying short curly hair. He smiles a crooked, one-sided smile and the cutest dimples appear in his cheek.
“I didn’t tell her you were coming tonight” you pipe up, “I wanted it to be a surprise”.
“Oh, you little shit!” Peter coughs and we all burst out laughing.
“Are you ok with this?” he follows up, still smiling, but with sincere concern.
I take a moment, looking him up and down and looking sideways to Holly who is meekly, but kinda cutely biting her lip in concern.
After a breath….”Sure…” I say. “I can usually trust this asshole….why not”.
“Phew!” you say looking at me and biting your finger in mock fear. “Let’s have some champagne!”
As you go over to grab a couple more glasses and pour, Peter opens another bottle of rather expensive champagne with a flourish.
Holly sits down beside me. “You ok? ” she asks, still a bit apprehensive.
“Yeah….sure. He said he had a surprise lined up for my birthday, but he was being very cagey….I really didn’t expect this at all…so….yeah…”
“Oh my god!” Holly squeals, turning to you. “You didn’t tell us it was her birthday!” Then, turning back to me beaming, “We would have brought you something”
“Really, your birthday?” Pete asks, handing me a fresh glass of bubbles, “Well, I guess we’ll have to pull out all the stops to make it a memorable one then hey!” he says filled with fun innuendo. His cheekiness is infectious and we all giggle.
“Cheers!” Holly says and we all raise our glasses, “To a fun night”
We all drink, and Holly says, “Yum” looking over at Peter, “That’s goood….top me up.” She’d already drained half her glass- good, I wasn’t going to be the only tiddly one.
“So you haven’t told her anything about us?” Pete asks. “Jesus!”
You remind me of a conversation we had had ages ago where I had said I’d be up for adding others to the mix and tell me how you’d spent the last few months trying to find just the right match for us on AMM. You tell me about how you’d been back and forth with them and had met them for coffee about a month ago. Holly and Peter nod regularly in enthusiastic agreement, adding the occasional “Oh fuck yeah” for emphasis.
“These guys are the best! They’re totally into what we’re into- I showed them your profile and they were really excited. I sent them a bit of something I’d written and it turned them on”
“Oh god yeah” Holly says, “You can write! Pete & I fucked like crazy after reading that. Have you read anything he’s written?”
“Oh, I certainly have!” I reassure her. We wrote a bunch on AMM before we fucked properly- got me really eager to finally meet”
“Yeah, so after all that,” you continue, “I told them they needed to be patient but we’d look at getting together on your birthday, and they were totally cool with it…..so ….here we are. “
Peter looks over at me.
“Look at you, still covering yourself up….we’re going to have to do something about that” Peter remarks, commenting on the fact that I’m still half-heartedly trying to cover myself by holding my dress up against my tits.
“Well, it’s not very fair” Holly chimes back. “She’s nearly naked and look at us. She must be feeling a bit vulnerable there. Gotta do something to level the playing field,” she says turning to me. “You wanna pop that dress back on….or should we become a little more exposed….?”
I look from Holly to Peter to you and Peter nods knowingly…. “Well I don’t know about you lot” he says, “but I’m overheating a little here- mind if I loosen my proverbial tie a little?” he asks looking over at me. “Sure..why not” I reply, starting to feel my nerves turn a little to excitement.
As Peter unbuttons his shirt to reveal his chest, a soft down of hair across his pecs, he looks down at the towels placed beside the bed. “Nice to see you guys are prepared,” he mutters.
“Oh yeah,” you add quickly, “These guys do like to get wet….”
Holly looks over at you, “Is that ok?” That look of concern, of being unsure whether she is overstepping comes over her face again, but I quickly reassure her. “Oh, no….that’s fine….that’s …very good actually….”
“Excellent,” she replies eagerly, “I can get a bit carried away in the moment….especially when I’ve had a drink or two.” She steps over to help Pete unbutton his pants. She pulls down his jeans and pulls his thick cock from his underwear. She kneels down and puts her face next to it to ask me, “You like?....cos I do….” And with that, she takes him in her mouth and his already firm cock gets harder and longer. I notice that you have reached down to your cock and are watching with clear desire, your mouth open, your eyes darting to Holly’s ample ass as she grinds it into the floor. “Hmmmm!” her lips smack as she pulls her head back and frees his cock, with a long string of precum and saliva joining her lips to the tip of his bouncing cock. Peter reaches down and unzips the back of Holly’s dress. She lifts her arms and Pete pulls her dress over her head revealing the full fishnet body stocking she has on, barely holding in her more than generous curves. She’s wearing no knickers and her ass draws your complete focus, sticking out like a platform I could balance my champagne glass on. I can see the desire on your face, and it becomes clear yet another reason you chose this particular couple. You lick your hand and slide it around the knob of your rock-hard erection.
“Can I have a taste of that?” you ask Holly and Peter and they both nod enthusiastically. Holly shifts over a little to give you room and you lower yourself down to kneel beside her at the altar of Peter’s throbbing dick. I stand up and walk over to get myself a better view and I look down at you licking the head of his penis, dripping your saliva all over it, licking up and down the shaft with your tongue wet and eager….you take the head in your mouth and you suck hard, your cheeks sucking in with the pressure. Peter puts his head back and moans and Holly looks up at me suggestively as she licks her hand then reaches down to stroke the head of your cock. She sits back on her calves and her thighs open and she starts slowly grinding herself onto the carpet. The hot scent of her desire rises up and I can tell there will be a stain left on the carpet there from her sex. You seem to notice too and reach under to feel her….
“Oh god, I want to taste that!” you moan.
“Yes please!” she responds, and you stand and offer your hand to help her up.
You turn to Pete, “Is that ok?”
“Be my guest!” is his lasciviously enthusiastic response.
I turn to watch the two of you crawl onto the bed, and as I watch Holly lie on her back, her legs spread for you, I can tell you can barely contain your excitement….and it turns me on so much!
You dive down between her thighs and take an audibly deep inhalation, you lick both her thighs softly but urgently, and as you do, Peter pushes up against me gently from behind. He brushes the hair from my neck and kisses it with his mouth open, his tongue circling and his teeth scraping gently on my nape. I shiver and he reaches round to cup my breast and pull me into him moaning softly. I feel his hard cock against the top of my hip, and I breathe in sharply.
Holly lets out a moan and I can hear your frantic licking and sucking- it sounds so wet, almost swamplike and the dirtiness hits my loins. At the same time, I’m reminded sharply of the pressure that has been building relentlessly in my bladder as Peter reaches round and putting his hand just above my pussy, pulls himself even closer to me. We’re both watching you devour his wife’s squelching pussy, your ass wiggling in the air, your hand frantically pulling on your hard cock.
“Looks good enough to eat!” Peter whispers into my ear urgently, “….do you think he’d mind?”
I turn my head to him, “No….he loves having his ass eaten….go for it” and Peter doesn’t have to be asked twice. He kneels down at the end of the bed and grabs a firm hold you your ass, one hand grabbing hold of each cheek. You stop momentarily, groan happily in acquiescence, and dive back into Holly’s pussy. For her part, Holly lifts her head to see what’s going on and seems delighted by proceedings “Oh Yummy!” she says, visibly gyrating her hips and arching to get a better view. Peter slaps your cheek sharply and you jolt with pleasurepain. I hear a muffled groan and can tell you’re loving this. Peter spreads your cheeks wide and bends down to bury his face between them. I come closer and look down to see his tongue thick and wet probing deep into your ass. He takes it out and licks up and down your crack as you sway your hips and push your ass into his face. The hairs on your ass glisten with his spit. He scrapes his teeth on your cheeks and bites you as he slaps your other cheek. He pulls his head back and covers his hand in a puddle of saliva and, as he leans in to lick your sweet asshole once more, he reaches under and strokes your cock, stroking it long and rubbing the tip between his slippery fingers…..you shudder with delight and push your ass back even harder in his face.
By this point I’m completely lost, my mouth is open, I’m craning to see every detail of this dirty wickedness, my pussy is wet with desire and throbbing to not be left out as I reach down into my panties and flick my wet lips and clit between my fingers…..but still....I'm so full, so bursting, it’s distracting…..do I sneak to the bathroom and take a piss? Will they miss me if I’m gone for a moment? It’s so hard to properly enjoy this when I’m so distracted…
Just as I’m having this thought, Peter pulls his face out and licks his fingers, completely slathering them. I watch intently as he slides one finger then two fingers deep inside your ass, and I watch as you push hard back into them, lifting your head and groaning, “Oh yes…..fuck meeee….”
Peter looks over at me… “Should I?” he asks.
“Oh yeah….I think he’d like that”
“Do you have any lube?”
You lift your head up from devouring Holly’s pussy and point to the tube on the dresser. “Use lots-get me real goey.” Your face is covered, shining from her juices….mmmmm….I’m wishing it was mine.
I pass Peter the tube and he squeezes it out all over you, rubbing and slapping your ass. He slides a huge glob of wetness into your hole, opening you up and making you glisten with wetness. He squeezes the tube again, this time into his hand, and I watch him rub the end of his cock, squeezing it and stroking it and slapping it onto your ass. He presses the tip of his cock onto your hole, pushing it, stretching it open. I lean over and reach down and spread you for him. I rub the tip of Pete’s cock as it pushes slowly into you and you push slowly back- and then you stop-you reach behind you with your hand to slow down, wait……ok…slowly you push back and Peter’s long cock slides, little by little, deeper in you…..he starts to slide in and out slowly…..
“Fuck, you’re tight” Peter moans as he starts to grind slowly in and out of your hole.
So hot I think, but I literally can’t hold on anymore….but I have an idea.
“Mind if I make things a little wet?” I ask, looking first at Peter and then around at you as you turn your head around in excitement.
“Please….yes” he says emphatically as I wriggle out of my panties and climb up on the bed. I straddle your ass, standing above you, looking straight at Pete as he slowly grinds your ass. He watches me intently as he reaches under you to stroke your cock. And then I take a deep breath and close my eyes…a trickle starts to drip from my pussy…and then….blessed relief….it all starts to pour from me in a hot splashing jet all over your ass, down your crack, splashing onto Pete’s cock as he fucks you. He reaches out and lets the stream splash on his hands, and then brings his fingers to his mouth to taste…..”mmmmmmm”…. He pulls out of you and you moan. He starts to rub his cock frantically and I direct my stream of piss into his pumping hand
You lift your head up “Oh FUCK yes!” you call out. Holly looks up and agrees. “Oh show me” she says. So I stop and turn myself round, facing her. You turn your head around to look and I see your fingers deep in Holly’s wet and engorged pussy…. but Holly still wants to feel your mouth and grabs the back of your head, slamming it back down between her thighs and you happily oblige eating her voraciously once more….I spread my lips for her to see and let another hot stream of pee flood all over your back, across your shoulders and the back of your head…and then onto Holly…her thick thighs and juicy tits, she reaches up and rubs the wetness through the fishnet onto her huge nipples. I put my hands onto my thighs and squat down a bit poking my ass out and really letting it fly, as gushes of my hot piss splash onto you and spatter my thighs. Pete slaps my ass and then leans over to kiss it, reaching under and feeling the flowing pee. All this seems too much for Holly and she pushes back against the bed head and moans loudly….”Oh…fuuck….yeah….I’m cummmminggg…” and as she does, she arches back and holds your head on her- I hear a gushing and then see her wetness spill out from your mouth as you splutter to drink her. You pull your head away to catch your breath, but she isn’t done and as she shakes, another jet of her cum squirts out like a jet onto your face......

After a few shuddering breaths, Holly puffs, “God I love watching him fuck a guy’s ass…..guys fucking each other is so hot….what do you think?” she asks, turning to me. “Oh god, tell me about it!” I reply, still reeling…what a birthday surprise indeed!

“Mmmmmm….I wanna taste his ass on you” Holly calls over to Peter. “Absolutely!” he replies, “Bring it round here, I wanna look at your ass while you do,” he says standing on the side of the bed opposite the mirror. You jump off the bed and Holly jumps up on all fours and wiggles her ass in the air provocatively as she leans in to take Pete deep in her mouth. “mmmmm….I can taste Audrey’s pee on you- yum!” She dives back down for more and Peter leans over and grabs her huge cheeks. You come over to me and hold me from behind, your cock hard against my ass. We take in the view in the mirror, Pete digging his fingertips in and spreading, “Isn’t her ass magnificent?” he asks, and you agree enthusiastically. I gotta say, I kinda know what you’re both talking about-they jiggle deliciously, framed perfectly by the edges of the body stocking around her buttocks, and from the angle in the mirror I can see her hairy pussy glistening, flecked with drops of her juice and piss. It’s too much for you to resist and you go round and slide on your back under her legs, licking her thighs and pussy. Your erection is pulsing and you reach down to play with it as you lick……Now I can't resist- I need you inside me now! I can’t believe I’ve waited this long! So I climb on the bed and lower myself onto your cock. It feels so good to have you inside me- you’re so hard- I can feel how much you want me and how turned on you are…I’m the same! Holly’s ass looks great from here and as I grind hard down onto you, I lean over and slide a finger inside her- she’s soooo wet, my god-she really is enjoying herself! I slide a finger inside her ass and she moans in pleasure, so I lean over and bite it- I cant help myself- it’s just looks so bite-able! And you look like you’re in heaven- two pussies- one on your face and one on your cock… you reach down and push my thighs down so I’m sitting fully onto your cock- so deep so good….you hold my thighs, holding me still….what’s going on….ohhhh…..the warmth spreads under me and deep inside me, filling me up….oh god, so hot, I so love your piss inside me….I feel it filling me up….so full, I slide up and feel it gush out past my lip. As I slide down on you again, it pools in a hot puddle on your pubes and stomach. I slide up and down harder on you and feel it splashing…sooo good to be so wet!. I give Holly’s sweet ass a sharp slap and she squeals a muffled squeal, her mouth full of cock. She turns around, “You naughty girl!” She gets up, turns around and rearranges herself to face me and squats down, grinding on your face. Peter stands back and takes in the view, shaking his head in appreciation. Holly lifts her ass up and looks down on your face, “You ok down there? ya can breathe ok?” You are in fact gasping for breath, but you nod yes enthusiastically. “You wanna taste my piss?” she asks and your nod becomes even more emphatic, “Oh god yes- please!” She leans over and kisses me grabbing my nipple as she does, squeezing it and moaning in appreciation….and then I hear her stream start- god the bed is a swimming pool! I hear you take gulps and splutter, struggling to take in her squirting piss….Oh well, when in Rome! I lift my hips up, sliding until your cock is only just inside me …..wait…..let it come….and there, I push and begin to piss on you as well…..I slide down onto you and my stream stops, and as I pull slowly up again I feel the piss stream out. I lift off your cock completely and shoot a stream of piss straight onto your cock and stomach.
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Holly looks enthralled. She reaches down with her right hand and wanks your cock hard in the stream of my piss, splashing all over us- she leans over and grabs me behind the head with her left hand, scrunching my hair and pulling my face to hers, gazing intensely into my eyes, her breathing hot, her mouth hanging slightly open with desire, her lips wet, she leans in to kiss me- her lips are soft and despite myself, I melt into it as I let the last squirt splash out over your cock in her hand. Peter has been watching this all intently, and crawls up between us. He kisses Holly, and then me, his stubble rough on my face after Holly’s smoothness, and then he brings himself down to your cock and licks the drops of my piss from your pubes, sucking on them….then he starts to lick your shaft up to its tip over and over, finally taking you fully in his mouth and sucking hard on your knob. The sound is wet and visceral. Both Holly and I climb off you to give him room and watch as he devours you-by the look on your face, he’s very good at this!....But My!-the bed is awash with our pee-a splashing pool surrounds the indentations of your bodies, and you cup a handful and splash it over your chest, nipples and pubes, rubbing it into yourself and moaning as Peter sucks on your cock, grabbing your balls in his hand and twisting them together then leaning down to take each one in turn gently into his mouth and suck on them. You throw your head back, your eyes closed in pleasure and I lean in and kiss you deeply. I cup some pee from off the bed and splash it onto your cock stroking it as Peter takes both your balls into his mouth at once. God I love the feel of your hard cock in my mouth! I slowly push myself deeper and deeper down your cock and I feel you pulse with desire as I push my face onto you. I feel you push against the back of my throat and my eyes water as I feel that extreme fullness that makes me gag-that strange sensation that my body rebels against but my mind finds so incredibly hot. I pull off you coughing a little, take a breath and then go back in for more….I feel your cock jerk with desire and squeeze out a drop of precum…..mmmmm…that delicious sexy viscous precum that I love so much-fuck yeah, give it to me, and I start sucking your cock for all its worth. It’s only now I realise that Peter has stopped playing with you- Holly it seems has been inspired and is now, once again, sucking for all she was worth on Peter- you lucky boys!

You shuffle yourself further onto the bed and I settle in on all fours to really suck you….you moan in delight, “ooooohhhhh yeahhhhh…..” as I slurp and suck on the tip of your cock, and lick your shaft -.I love how much you love me sucking you- it turns me on so much to have your hardness in my mouth and feel you arch and spasm. Your hand reaches down and you start wanking yourself into my mouth- so fucking hot. I stick out my wide wet tongue for you to wank yourself onto and you rub yourself on it from side to side looking down at me as I look up to you my mouth open, completely hot for you-I’m yours, do anything you want to me- I want to be your filthy slut…..My ass is up in the air and I see you watching it with desire; I wiggle and gyrate as I fuck your cock with my face. You grab the back of my head and push my face down onto your dick as you lift your hips up, driving yourself into my mouth. And then I feel Peter come up from behind me and spread my cheeks. He pushes his face in between my thighs, his stubble rough against my inner thighs, but his tongue soft and wet, probing my pussy and flicking against my clit….ohhh yeah. He slowly and wetly runs his wide tongue the full length of my crack- from my clit to my hole, to my perineum, to my asshole, probing his thick tongue into each hole as he does, then along the crack to the top of my ass. His finger reaches in and flicks across my clit as he stands and slaps his hard cock on my slippery crack. Although, with my head buried on your cock, I can’t see, I can tell from her soft moans that Holly is watching it all and loving it. Peter slides his thick cock inside my wet pussy and I push back on him, wanting him so deep inside me- at the same time I take you fully in my mouth, as far as I can down your shaft, filling my mouth to the deepest back of my throat and hold you there, slightly biting down on the base of your cock with my teeth…it feels so good to be so filled up from both ends….so full! Then Peter starts to slide in and out and suddenly slams into me. It’s a shock and I’m pushed hard onto your cock. Too hard- I cough and splutter and pull off you and Peter stops, “Sorry- was that too rough.” “No,” I reply, “Just unexpected. Keep going….please….” and he does, slower at first, then building harder and faster……mmmmmmmm…..Holly is there now too, spreading my cheeks with both hands and making appreciative little moans of delight. One hand moves away and I hear her lick her fingers, and the next thing I feel is one of her fingers enter my asshole slowly, then begin matching Peters rhythm, sliding in and out of my asshole, pushing down on the thin lining between my pussy and rectum, rubbing against his hard cock through my flesh as he pumps he in and out….ooohhhh yeeeeahhhhh…..He slows and then stops, holding his cock deep inside me….and then I feel that delicious familiar warmth filling me up from deep as he starts to piss inside me…. I lift my head from your cock and push back onto him, moving my hips slowly from side to side to feel every squirt of his emptying bladder as fills me up further and further. I can still feel Holly’s finger deep in my ass, moving from side to side to feel the tip of Peter’s cock, his piss pouring out into my rapidly filling cunt. You take to opportunity to slide under me and now your cock is once again in my face, but your face is underneath my pussy as Peter starts to slide out a little. As he does, my pussy full of his piss starts to empty past my labia and splash down onto your face. You put your hands on my hips and pull yourself up to drown in the torrent, licking my lips on either side of Peter’s cock as it slides in and out of me; with each stroke, more of his piss splashing out of my bursting pussy and raining down on you. I push back onto his pounding cock, rhythmically matching his movements, and lean down to take your hard cock once again into my mouth. Peter’s rhythm increases and Holly starts to slap me every third or fourth pound, sharp, swapping cheeks each time. “Fuck I love your ass” she mutters emphatically, and I feel an orgasm building, “Oh fuck yeah….don’t stop….” I whimper and dive back down to consume more of your cock. But Peter does stop goddamnit! He pulls out just as I’m about to cum and slaps his hard dick on my buttocks. My pussy drips the last drops of his piss down into your open mouth and you come up to suck hard on my soaking labia, sucking every last drop of his piss from me. His strong hands grip my ass and spread my cheeks and he leans down to smother my asshole in his spit, licking and lapping at my hole . Then he stands again, and grabs the tube of lube, squeezing it into his hand then slathering it onto his cock. He presses the fat knob of his slippery cock urgently against my asshole. As he pushes into me, Holly pulls apart my cheeks as wide as she can, stretching my asshole, opening it up to his hard thick cock, stretching me and filling me to that edge of pleasure and pain. The lube feels so good, so wet between his cock and my ass, so slippery, letting him slide deep, so deep inside me. And all the while you continue to finger me, to lick me, to suck on my clit as your finger slides into my pussy and pushes against his cock probing deeper and deeper into my ass. Oh how I love having your fingers inside my pussy as his cock is in my ass, the two rubbing against each other, so dirty, so hot…the rhythm starts to increase again and I feel that intensity building once more from the deepest part of my…..oh fuck….I’m gonna cum….with both my pussy and my ass being worked so insanely….fuck I want all my holes filled at once. I look down at you madly rubbing the end of your cock as you suck me and jam the fingers of your other hand hard inside my cunt. I want you in my mouth as I cum….oh yes you buck and arch as I take you into my mouth, you continue wanking it into my mouth licking and dripping saliva onto you….Ohhh god yes, please don’t stop now. Peter jams my ass even harder, my ass totally open to his cock I slam myself back into him over and over, your fingers jamming into me, hard against my G-spot now, over and over banging into it with such intensity, with your tongue and lips on my labia and clit, my mouth licking and sucking your madly wanking cock….ohhhhhhhh yeeeeeeaaaahhhhhh!!!!!…..I shake as I cum and push back hard, pushing Peter’s cock deliciously out with a pop as I gush cum and piss all over your face…..