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A Nice Dinner Party by Rachel This particular evening was at our house. After the meal the guys retired to the living room with a bottle of brandy while Lisa and I remained in the dining room for a chat over a few bottles of wine. At about 1.00 A.M we decided to join the boys in the living room. Conversation was lively for the next hour or so until the soporific effects of the alcohol started to take over and Lisa and Ray practically passed out in their armchairs. With a bit of prodding and coercion Wayne and I woke them up and persuaded them to take off to bed. With quite a long journey home and alcohol involved, our dinner evenings are always overnight affairs. Lisa managed to stumble her way into the guestroom and promptly crashed out on the bed. Ray made himself comfortable in our bed, looking forward to a late wake up call the next morning. Since I was there I thought I might as well change out of my tight fitting dress and put on my bathrobe. Wayne and I, always the night owls, returned to the living room to continue where our chat had left off before the party poopers left our company. We sat on the sofa and Wayne poured two brandies. Conversation turned to movies we had seen in the past few months, Ray and I are avid moviegoers and Wayne and Lisa likewise. I recommended a few ‘must sees’ that Ray and I had both enjoyed. Then Wayne caught me off guard, he said that he and Lisa hadn’t been to the movies for the past three months. My first reaction was to enquire if there was a problem in their While Wayne went out to the car I poured fresh drinks. Wayne came back, put the tape on and sat beside me on the sofa. I knew I couldn’t believe what I saw. The women were beautiful, the sex was very When Wayne returned he couldn’t help but notice my exposed mound. ‘Enjoying the movie?’, he asked with a wry smile. ‘Maybe’, I replied. He sat beside be again, closer this time. We sat and watched. Five minutes later, Wayne’s hand is on my bare thigh and moving slowly upwards. I drew a sharp intake of breath and moaned almost silently. He leaned over me and kissed me. Our tongues were exploring each other’s mouths as he slid his hand up to my longing fanny. He parted my lips with two fingers and expertly found my clit which he coaxed out of it’s little hood and began to stroke me in the most delicious way. Waves of electricity shot through my body. He was a master. I ground my hips against his hand and came again and again in a matter of minutes. He opened the top of my bathrobe and his mouth moved down to my left nipple. The hand that was playing with my clit moved up to pinch my right nipple. He gently bit me and flicked with his tongue on the left in the most heavenly way. I was still watching the video over his shoulder. I wet my middle finger in my mouth and continued on my clit where he had left off. Wayne stood and took off his shirt. He had the most magnificent broad chest, all that time in the gym wasn’t wasted, I thought. I continued playing with myself while I watched this personal Chippendale show in my own
livingroom. When he dropped his pants, he was as stiff as a poker. I’d Wayne got up on his knees and placed the tip of his shaft between the outer lips of my fanny. He entered me gently and got a slow rhythm going where he would almost withdraw before ramming his full length into me. Every inward thrust made the front of his muscular thighs slap against my bare bottom. I matched him stroke for stroke, I was in ecstasy, I love the feeling of being filled up with man inside me. After a good pumping he withdrew and flipped me over so I was kneeling on the floor with my head on the sofa and my bum presented to him. ‘Wait there a sec’, I said. I stood up and went to the kitchen for the first aid kit. I quickly found the vaseline and applied a good amount to my bum hole. I returned to the livingroom with the vaseline and resumed my position kneeling at the sofa. Wayne wasn’t slow on the uptake and was soon behind me. He took the jar and liberally applied the lube to his shaft. He carefully put a finger up my bum, this was followed by a second finger. I felt my anus relax and open up to this welcome intrusion. When Wayne removed his fingers I was aching for something to replace them. He kneeled between my legs and put the head of his penis against my ass with only slight pressure. My relaxed ring opened slightly to receive him. He pushed firmly but gently and suddenly he was in. I slipped a hand between my legs and urgently rubbed my clit while pushing back against him. As Wayne pushed in I rocked back, wanting every inch inside me. Things got so fast that he slipped out, I could feel that my anus was wide open and receptive. I turned my head to look at Wayne and to my horror, there was Ray behind us, standing in the doorway. I had no idea how long he had been there. My immediate reaction was to futilely try to think of some silly excuse! ‘Looks like I retired a bit early’, said Ray, looking from Wayne and I to He didn’t mind! In fact he was enjoying it! ‘Mind if I take over from here?’, he said to Wayne. ‘Be my guest’, he replied with a wink. I moved to allow Wayne to sit on the sofa in front of me. Ray wasted no time and was up my ass in seconds. I couldn’t believe what was happening, but it felt great to have the attentions of both of them. I took Wayne’s rod in my mouth and sucked him hard while Ray pounded me from behind. I almost bit poor Wayne as I orgasmed over and over. They both came simultaneously, one in my mouth and one in my ass.
The three of us had another drink and went to our respective beds. -the end-
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