At the Gym

It was my birthday, I think, and it was a cold grey day outside, Kelley was going to the gym, to do some exercises as therapy for his back. I didn't want to stay at home because our neighbor was a pervert and I didn't want to be there, alone when he was there. So I thought it might be fun to go with him as I have never been to a gym before. It was pretty cool, all the mirrors and workout machines, and I might even get to see a few hot guys, all sweaty and, well you know, lol. Kelley stripped down to his swimming trunks, and started doing bench presses and other things on the machines. Funny, the music in the gym was Sade. Well the music was getting me a little worked up and then, well, the guys too.

We spent an hour or so working out and I couldn't help but watching Kelley and the 3 other guys in the gym lifting weights in their swimming trunks and watching them in the mirrors that surrounded us on the gym walls. It was all making me a bit hot and bothered. The 3 other guys were in their 30's and by anybodies standards were gorgeous to put it mildly. Kelley couldn't help but notice me noticing what was going on so he, from time to time, would rub his hands on my legs affectionately and I would in turn rub him lightly with massage oil to keep him limbered up, and soothing his working muscles. I guess we were being a bit obvious as we were also catching the eyes of the other guys, as I noticed that their swimsuits were a bit fuller now. Of course the other guys were playing the game too, as one secretly slid his suit a bit lower on his hips showing that favorite view of mine which would be that little Vee just below a guys stomach revealing his tan line. It was becoming a bit obvious that there was a little chemistry going on here. as I fantasized a bit about what could happen, if I wanted it too, and with the music and all, I wanted it to.

Kelley knew what was on my mind, as he stripped down and went into the shower room, which was a large room with just a wall as a barrier and 10, or so, shower heads. One at a time the 3 other guys went into the shower too slipping their suits off just before they disappeared behind the wall giving me a little cheesecake. This was all getting to be too much for me as I could feel my shorts getting a bit damp. I sat for a few minutes and couldn't stand it any longer, so I tip toed over to the shower wall and peeked around the corner, and there were the 4 of them naked as jaybirds all showering, and buff as hell. Damn what's a girl to do, so I kept peeking. I slipped my shoes off, and ran my hands down my shorts to try and cool the fire down below. I kept watching, and noticed mirrors on the shower wall so I could watch their reflections secretly. I slipped my bra off and tossed it onto our towels, and fondled my breasts, as I watched the show. Again I slipped my hands down my shorts and slipped a finger in myself and teased my clit.

I couldn't stop looking thru the steam at Kel and these 3 guys and by this time I was getting so worked up I didn't care if they did see me, but what I didn't see was the mirrors on the other wall and I saw one of the guys watching me play with myself. He smiled at me and winked, as I licked my finger and sucked on it a bit.

Finally I couldn't resist the temptation and just walked into the shower, clothes and all. The other guys turned around and smiled as I could see their growing interest at having a lady in the shower with them. They turned the rest of the shower heads on till we were in a virtual waterfall of hot water. What the hell, so I slipped off my top and took off my shorts and walked into the water with them. One of them handed me a bar of soap, so I stepped back and began slowly soaping myself down, starting with my breasts and then my inner thighs, and then back to slipping my finger back into my pussy. I handed one of them the soap, and without a word he began soaping my back and then gently ran his hands over my ass and then in between my legs. They all moved toward me and surrounded me like a pack of wolves and all started to caress my wet body from head to toe. One of the guys ran out into the gym and came back with a bottle of massage oil, and they passed it around covering me and themselves with it. 8 hands covered my body massaging me inside and out and rubbing the oil all over me. I writhed in ecstasy as I felt their fingers slipping inside me, and got off 3 times just from their hands being on me and the thought of their cocks so close to me. I, in turn, took the oil and massaged all of their cocks and bodies as they continued to caress me. I whimpered as I continued to have little orgasms, awaiting the them to start fucking the daylights out of me. One of them looked at me and said, Condoms? I smiled and said to them "Personally I like fucking bareback, anyone game? Anyway it's a terrible waste of latex, and why waste the cum? I winked"

I knelt down and took them one at a time in my mouth, as they continued to pour oil on me and rub me everywhere. One laid between my legs and massaged my clit with his tongue. Their hands were wonderful, and it was like they didn't have to enter me at all as I was getting off every ten seconds at this point.. I was cuming constantly, out of breath and in complete ecstasy.

Then one guy stood in front of me as the others helped me onto the bench. His 9" cock was straight up and awaiting me, so I wrapped my legs around him and put my arms around his neck and slid down his oiled body as his cock slipped right into my pussy and I took all of him in me. We rhythmically moved with each other, as I felt him deep inside me. After a few minutes he lifted me on to the next one till I had ridden each one in the air and cumming at least twice with each one. As I was fucking one, the others steadied me me and massaged me with more oil and massaged my breast and clit and anything else that was available.. I was out of breath, and so sensitive I thought I was going to explode.

They stood me up on the floor and Kelley led me to a bench that had the most water raining down on it then gently gently laid me on my back and opened my legs. I watched as he slipped his cock in me, and started thrusting as hard as he could, fucking me till he got off in me. The others held my legs open gently and one kissed me passionately. I felt around till I found a cock and slipped it into my mouth. I felt another slip into my pussy as I started to move my hips taking him in me all the way. After a few minutes I felt another enter my pussy filling me up as I kept thrusting harder and harder. The man in my mouth came as I swallowed him and his cum. I felt two cocks slip in my pussy and then both came together in me. I was writhing in delight as another cock entered me, probably Kelley again or maybe more had joined us, I didn't care. He trust deep into me as I entertained several of the other drained cocks in my mouth. I felt the cock in my pussy explode as another man entered me immediately. We tried every position known and some that weren't known.

I put my hand up, as to stopped them for a moment so I could kneel down on the floor in the doggie position so they then could fuck me in my favorite position.. For me it was an almost constant orgasm, as each one took his turn in me. They fucked me for almost and hour, till all the hot water had run out. I had never felt anything like this before, it was almost like a near death experience, and pleasure that was almost unbearable. I think they all just ran out of cum, as only the one guy that had pulled his suit down a bit in the gym, laid me on my back and fucked me one more time. We all laid in the shower floor exhausted, and laughing. I asked them how they knew I would be into that? One guy smiled and said that Kelley had mentioned that if you saw us all naked, you wouldn't be able to resist.

As we walked out into the gym, they was an older man sitting at the desk. Everybody looked rather pale as we thought we had locked the doors. Like an idiot I asked him who he was and he responded, that he owned the place. I said oppppps, sorry. He said that it was alright but he was just sad he hadn't been here earlier. What, I asked, would you have joined in? He nodded, your a beautiful lady, especially when your naked and having a continuous orgasm. "Would you like one more baby?"

I felt like a real shit, so I walked over to a pool table and laid down, and said, "I sure would!"

He didn't waste any time, and the thought of one more, turned me on so much I got off as I laid down on the pool table. He played with me a bit and then fucked me for about 10 minutes and then, pulled out and asked if he could cum on my face. I sucked him till he did just that, and I even got off without him in me.

I was happy, and they gave me a robe to wear home. As I was about to leave, the owner of the gym asked me how I liked my first gang bang. I looked at him and smiled and said "Sir that wasn't a gang bang, that was sex the way it should be." He asked if they would be seeing us again, and I answered, "You Bet"

The guys got dressed and went on our merry way. Would I ever do that again? Probably not but it was so spontaneous, yeah I probably would do it again.

Ralph's House

We drove quietly along the remote winding road looking for the designated street, the headlights of my truck revealing only tall, dark trees on either side. Actually I drove, my wife sat emotionless beside me. We were meeting a gentleman I had been corresponding with though email for the last three or four weeks. This gentleman, Ralph, and I shared several of the same interests and tastes and ideas. This evening he and I were anxious to expand on one of those ideas.

My wife occasionally turned her head to follow some passing object of interest, real or imagined, apparently to pass the time. I watched her out of the corner of my eye, but this time I saw her as I imagined Ralph would. Anne looked pretty good, actually. Her jeans were pleasantly tight and the outline of her bra was visible through her white button-down shirt, her large breasts straining the material of both. Strangely, she hadn’t combed her shoulder length black hair; rather, it had that seductive “tossed” look.

One of the landmarks Ralph had listed on his directions appeared under a lone streetlight. I turned left as instructed and entered a secluded and apparently well-to-do neighborhood decorated by Lexus’, Mercedes and a sprinkling of BMWs. The address I was looking for had a brand new white Four Runner in the driveway. The house was quite large, maybe thirty five hundred square feet, but the value was hard to determine. The two-story home was modeled after an old Victorian home with the wrap around porch on both levels. A gentle gas lamp in the yard showed the tan exterior with green shutters and trim. Ralph’s wife, Phyllis, obviously wasn’t home.

I switched off my headlights and turned off the engine. Anne and I both unbuckled our seatbelts. Ralph’s shadow could be seen through the frosted trio of panes in the front door. He was obviously waiting for us. The front door opened as we approached and was filled by a fairly tall man in tan lightly wrinkled Dockers and a dark red Polo shirt.

I first met Ralph at his house about a week ago. He was a distinguished gentleman, as I said fairly tall – around six feet, thinning light brown hair and a dimpled grin. His eyes were gray and had an impish twinkle. His greeting smile displayed two rows of perfect white teeth in a clean-shaven face. Then, I had knocked on his front door and entered in response to “come in”. He was standing at the top of the stairs wearing a towel after stepping out of the shower. “Glad to see you,” he said. Turning to go to his bedroom he nonchalantly dropped the terrycloth wrap to display a beautiful soft six or seven inch cock, cut and smoothly shaved all around. “I’m very glad to see you, Ralph…”

Anne smiled for the first time as he took her hand and gently shook it. As he held the door open, we shook hands and exchanged “hi’s”. He was a handsome and charming man No doubt financially successful, too.

Ralph took us into an immaculate living room that could have been a feature of any home decorating magazine. Brass lamps gave a warm light and sat at the ends of a comfortable, pillow-laden couch on low marble end tables. Each pillow was unique, but all equally complimented the differing material and textures in the room. A ficus tree filled one corner of the room; a large fern flowed over each end of the mantle over a cold fireplace, although the room was a degree or two high to be considered “perfectly comfortable”.
“We can go over the training material in here.” Our host gestured toward the couch. We sat, Anne between us.
“Here is the main book,” he said, laying a large spiral bound notebook on her lap.

An expensive leather satchel leaned against the oak coffee table leg. It was then I noticed the aroma that hinted of musk and cinnamon and a third, indefinable scent. It was a mysterious fragrance, to be sure. It wasn’t so much noticeable by the nose but by a certain indefinable sense. The reaction it produced must have been more respiratory than olfactory because all three of us were breathing a little heavier.

Ralph explained some dry descriptions in the manual. Management process here, product activity there. Flow charts and Venn diagrams abound. Anne’s attention was on the page, although her hair was blocking my view of her eyes. His eyes alternated between the book and Anne’s breasts. I noticed then that top two buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, not the customary one.

As he spoke, turned pages and explained outlines, her fingertips had unconsciously started tracing circles on the skin below her collarbone, causing the collar of her shirt to open a bit more and expose the an inch or two of the top of her cleavage. Occasionally, her finger would creep down her shirt, between her breasts. A slight bulge was becoming noticeable in behind his zipper. Mine, too! Soon after, she pushed her hair behind one ear. But her hand didn’t go back to the skin above the shirt buttons; she started reflexively gently circling where her right nipple would be under her shirt and bra. Ralph’s speech slowed as his eyes focused on the growing point where her fingertip touched.

Anne turned away from me and toward Ralph. No one spoke. No one moved. No one breathed. Her hand no longer traced the point of her breast, but began cupping and rubbing it. There were two rapidly hardening penises in the room. Ralph’s hand moved to replace hers and her hand began to very slowly unbutton her shirt, gradually revealing a deepening chasm between her 44DD breasts and a straining bra. The thought of another man eventually enjoying the sight of my wife’s breasts brought me to full erection and the pressure on my crotch was unbearable! He had begun to fully massage her, pushing large mounds of creamy white and previously unseen flesh over the top of the cloth cups. Her shirt was completely unbuttoned and she began breathing heavily. We all were!

Almost instinctively, he rose to stand in front of her, his knees between hers, his now huge bulge in front of her face. She fumbled to find the latch on his zipper. I placed my hands under hers and unzipped his fly and worked my hand into the front of his boxers to bring out his beautiful, smooth, long cock. It was as magnificent as it was the day he dropped his towel, but this was the first time I held it in my hands. The last time I was here, we watched each other masturbate; this time we would be bolder.

Anne leaned forward circled the head of his cock with her tongue while I held it for her. Her eyes closed in pleasure, she ran her tongue and lips the length of the eight inch shaft, taking his balls in her hand and oh-so-gently massaged them. I joined her, licking and slowly kissing the smooth cock, lightly sucking the salty drop forming on the tip, savoring the taste like tea in the summer. She didn’t display any shock or surprise seeing me enjoying the taste and touching another man. Anne’s lips met mine at the head after a trip to the freshly shaved base and back. I gave Ralph a light squeeze to bring a drop of nectar to relish with my wife. She looked at me with half open eyes and an upturned corner of her mouth expressed that her nervousness had begun to dissipate, but I knew she would be anxious throughout whatever the evening would bring.

Ralph took Anne’s face in her hands and gently guided her to her feet, the book dropping unnoticed to the floor, and kissed her deeply, passionately and with feeling. I rose. He placed a hand behind my head and brought his mouth to mine with equal energy, our tongues hungrily probing each other’s mouth, searching for the remnants of Anne’s kiss. We joined in a three-way kiss, cheek-to-cheek-to-cheek, arms around waists, tongues lapping and overlapping each other. With his arms around us, Anne and I were lead upstairs.

A floor lamp lit one corner of Ralph’s huge bedroom. The only piece of furniture we were particularly interested in was in the far center of the room and covered with a hunter green bedspread. Two rows of large equally green pillows lined the headboard of the king-sized bed. The carpet felt sensually soft under my now bare feet. He unbuckled my pants and pushed them to the floor. Anne tugged down my boxers over my raging erection. Ralph gently stroked my penis with his fingertips then slowly dropped to the floor in front of me. Anne caressed his hair and eagerly watched him lick my cock before taking all of my eight and a half inches all the way, his chin on my balls and his nose nestled in my bush.

Anne had never seen two men together, except for the rare occurrence in an x-rated movie and even then, she didn’t watch that many adult movies. At that, man-to-man scenes are hard to find in a regular x-rated movies. So naturally, I had no idea she would enjoy Ralph and me sucking each other as much as she did. I was hoping in the back of my mind, since my attention was focused elsewhere, that this wasn’t just a passing interest, and that her possible and, more likely probable, exploration of same sex experiences might broaden and expand beyond this new horizon. Nevertheless, I had no idea what a sexual awakening this was for her! I was eager, as was Ralph no doubt, to find out more.

His hands had by then reached around and each firmly grasped my buttocks. She had begun pulling my shirt over my head so the shirttail wouldn’t obstruct the view she was enjoying. Ralph’s mouth slid off my cock long enough for her to pull his top off, too. Saliva ran down his chin. The reflection of the sole lamp the glowed of the moistness left by his deep mouth. Now Anne’s shirt completed a trifecta on the floor. I wanted very much for Anne to finally remove her bra and at long last reveal those large, beautiful globes of womanhood. I never understood why she was content to hide them under bulky clothes; they were magnificent! Close friends had mentioned in drunken, unguarded moments how they would almost give anything to see Anne’s breasts and fondle and nuzzle them, speculating on the size and color of her nipples. I had hoped the honor of their unveiling would belong to Ralph, since he was the first, after me, to have fondled them. Truth was, I was enjoying being serviced by his magnificent mouth! My legs were weak and I felt light as a feather. I noticed his fingers working ever so further between the crack of my ass, ever so further down, inch-by-inch…

Ralph slowly rose, running his tongue through my thick pubic hair, nibbling here and there. How I loved that! He licked a path from my pubic path, to my navel, to each of my nipples lingering on each, nibbling and sucking. I kissed him again. He turned to Anne and assessed her head to toe. She stood, head tilted to one side, in her bra and jeans. She didn’t seem self-conscious in her early stage of undress. Her view was of two nude men with extremely noticeable erections! He stepped to her and took her full in his arms and passionately kissed her again, her mouth rising to his, she standing on her tiptoe. He stepped back, bringing her bra with him. Burying his nose and mouth in one of the ample cups, he looked at her. Her usually large, pick nipples were small, tight and protruding. She backed to the foot of the bed, sat and hid a hand under each breast and began licking first one nipple then another; nibbling one, then another; then alternated taking the entire nipple into her dripping mouth, her seductive gaze never leaving our hungry stare. While she put on this little show, I slipped an arm around my fellow audience member and, with the other hand, began stroking his beautiful cock. He returned the favor. I could hear the moist sound of more pre-cum forming as we tightened and loosened our grips on each other. Anne started clutching her breasts firmly, pushing them tight against her chest with her open palms. Hard nipples were pinched hard between taut fingers as she first aimed the red points to the floor, then to the ceiling, then pulled straight out. Her teeth clenched, her head tossing left and right, further roiling her hair. That point of paradise where her thighs meet was obviously wet and the moistness showed in the crotch of the jeans.

Ralph and I, standing only a handful of feet away, stepped to her. She rose. He and I each too a now-red and swollen breast and hungrily nursed. Whether from arousal or a pleasurable physical discomfort, she moaned deeply occasionally throwing her head back. Almost on cue, she unsnapped her pants allowing my breast-mate the blissful honor of unzipping them. But because the material was snug, both of us pulled the denims to the floor. Small, black curls haloed the front bottom half of the red panties; her bush obvious in the outline. Perhaps more noticeable was the sweet aroma of an aroused womanhood and damp material surround it. The panties came down with a single tug.

Anne has soft, smooth, creamy skin all over. The only evidence of exposure to sun was a light tan below her neck and on her arms. Her breasts, belly and thighs were fair colored. Her belly, trim and concave in high school and early in our marriage, had taken a more convex angle in her late thirties. Still, it added character and personality and made her the more attractive to me.

She stood, feet slightly apart as if to tease us with the musky scent of arousal, looking down at the two starved men admiring the fresh dew. Ralph expressed a visual gasp of pleasure at the sight of Anne’s pubic bush, its thickness, deep and ample black coils and ringlets. She had shaved her lush triangle once, but the annoyance of keeping it shaved and the unbearable itch of it growing back discouraged her from using the razor there again, even if only to trim and shape it. Still, I had come to genuinely enjoy the erotic pleasure of just running my fingers and tongue through it as Ralph was doing now.

Anne eased back onto the bed, sitting back on her elbows. Ralph kept his rapt attention focused on paradise as he parted her knees. After an invigorating breath his tongue drank from her dripping, swollen lips. He sucked the sweet dew from the curls surrounding her pink center before burying his face in heaven. An occasional nibble on her clitoris would send a spasm through her. Her back would arch and a deep, short pleasuring moan would escape her. She began to perspire and she shuddered more frequently as he became more intense in his ministrations.

Ralph’s knees were spread as he ate her. I dropped to mine and began to slowly pump his cock. He began rocking and swaying to my rhythm. With my free hand, I reached the area between his balls and anus and oh-so-lightly stroked back and forth with my fingertips. Taking advantage of an instant of boldness, curiosity and supreme arousal, I slipped a fingertip into him. He took a deep breath and exhaled a sound that was half sigh and half moan. Encouraged, I inserted my finger to the knuckle both to his and my pleasure.
Anne straightened up enough to scoot back further on the bed, her intention obvious. Ralph rose to her intention and finally inserted his swollen and red penis into her. She arched her back higher yet than before, letting out a part scream, part moan and part grunt which could have been heard from the end of the driveway. Her glistening breasts swayed to his motion, her perspiration mixed with his as it dropped from him and ran over her in rivulets to the darkening bedcover underneath. I joined him from behind and pushed and pumped two fingers in his anus. I thrust to the rhythm as he drove repeatedly into my moaning wife.
“More,” he groaned, looking over his shoulder at me. “Bigger”.

I walked across the bed on my knees, my throbbing cock leading the way to his buttocks. I was against his back, rubbing my cockhead over his balls. He uttered a slightly audible “oooh” and “yesss” then finally “now”. His anus was by then lubricated by the ample juice my wife was sharing with him. My penis entered with just a little effort, and it took a few rhythmic motions to bury myself deep within him.

This time his back arched and he let out a deep moan.
“Gawd, yes. Pound me” he exhaled breathlessly.

Our groans combined with the squeaking bed, the sound of sweaty skin slapping against sweaty skin and hard cocks pounding in wet holes created an erotic cacophony. Seconds, minutes, hours? Time was lost in pleasure. Ralph announced that he couldn’t hold any longer and exploded inside my wife who was at the height of her thousandth backbreaking orgasm. I burst inside Ralph with a loud groan just as he was squeezing the last bit if jism on Anne’s wet, matted bush.

I rocked back on my ankles and Ralph rock back onto me. Anne’s body went into an exhausted limp. We all let out a deep exhale. I reached around and felt Ralph’s slowly shrinking cock, slick with his cum and my wife’s juices. And it tasted marvelous!
After another deep breath, Ralph turned so he could see both of us.

Young, wild and horny Ellah!

Ellah Was a young teenager, at the ripe age of 18, until now, she'd led a fairly innocent life when it came to sex.
she was a virgin and had never gone further than making out.
whilst being fairly tall for her age, Ellah had a very petite body, her waist was tiny, and slender, but not so much that she looked like she had an eating disorder, no, some would say she had the perfect body.
oh and her ass..was unbelieveable... a true gift from god. round firm and tight, looked like it belonged to a black woman.

Ellah spent most of her days out at the local skatepark, she wasn't an angel, she would drink now and then and had her fair share of boyfriends, but never really did anything with them. one particular evening, whilst hanging out with various, attractive male frieds, and fuled by cyder, she unleashed a whole new side to her...

she staggered over to one of her friends, she wasn't too close to him, but he was hot!, she was drunk and she started making out with him, of course who was he to resist, soon enough they were behind a bush and ella had his long hard cock on her mind. she grabbed for the zip to his skinny jeans and tugged them down, to reveal a good 9-10inch throbbing hard cock!, she was in a trance now, her love for cock had been unleashed. she began to suck on it but soon grew bored, she pulled down her denim hotpants and underwear to reveal a completely perfect but of hers, without much more than a breath she got down on all fours and parted the ripe plump butt cheaks apart, to reveal a tiny tight whole in between.

"FUCK ME!, fuck me in the ass I want your cum in my asshole, please, I need to feel your long hard cock up there".

looking at her with a wide expression on his face, the teen couldn't believe his luck. he thrusted down on her and in one hard stroke his entier 10 inch cock was up in her ass, filling her up.

she pushed back on his cock, to fill herself up as much as she could

"FUCK ME, YEAH FUCK ME, OOH DEAPER, FUCK MY LITTLE SLUTTLY ASSHOLE" - She yelled with pleasure.