A Forfeit

My hubby Saint David likes me to play sexy games ; He ( and other men ) says I've got a great physical structure and he likes me to dress provocatively and tease him and his mates and any other Male watching. We've played this game almost from when we started going out. Essentially a dare I can bottle out of, but will cost be pointedness. And a forfeit will burn up those level.

So an good example, A daring : - in a restaurant with 2 or 3 other couples and I have to let my dress slip till one whole nipple ( or maybe tit in later days ) is on view by the clip we get dessert, it must happen slowly. I also have to point out that others in our group of acquaintance have adopted the Same idea, so if something like that happens everybody knows what it's all about ; in that causa the waiters and maybe other patrons.

Forfeits came about after I had chickened out of a few former dares, and each clock time I failed was given level. Points from 1 to 5 were agreed depending on how outrageous the dare was. A sacrifice burns up 25 pints and must be done. So the above could suit a forfeit if David has enough points on me. Of path as time went on both dare and forfeits have become more risqué. And soon we introduced points to an arguing or bet. So if I said something actual in an argument, that could be checked we'd call points, or we'd call power point on who'd win a football match and so on. If I won my points would go down, if I lost they'd go up.

Before David and I started this new sex-life-style, my dares and sacrifice were pretty moderate really. Things like going out with him with no underwear, going to a friend's barbeque in a very thin summertime dress with no underclothing, ditto to work. Flashing on the park walks.

Once I started cucking Saint David the forfeit or dares intensified in their depth. One daring you know about was the 2009 Christmas incident with my then Boss.

A lot of the sacrifice that Saint David thinks up for me are great fun, and even though I find some of these forfeiture intimidating, I can't aid myself from becoming extremely aroused and I end up enjoying them. Which is why I sometimes hazard my points. Since 2009 I did a lot of dares and forfeits of a intimate nature.

So we come to this particular one ; the Company I worked for had gone bust and we no longer had chore. I was still temping, most of the time, but I had some justify hebdomad every so often. This occurred in September 2011.

There is an acquaintanceship of Dave's who is, to say the least, repulsive. His epithet is Gus and could easily be mistaken for a tramp. A hippy cum Biker case who to all purpose and appearances never washes, has long greasy hairsbreadth and smells to high Shangri-la, I mean this guy stinks at 10 pace and bad breath, as well. I think he uses weed as he always has that incense smell at his sign. As I said his is only an friend of my husband's, so I'd only met the man a few fourth dimension, the commencement meeting left a lasting impression on me and he seemed to smack worse each time we bumped into him.

The few sentence I'd met him before at his house was at company, which seemed to be wad of smoking of weed and hash, reform-minded rock and beer. Jacques Louis David and he were in a band years before and kept in contact. David said he was loaded and was quite a one for the ladies, but I couldn't reconcile either statement with what I saw. I sorta realised he had some roomer paying him rent and the theater was worth a mint even in that State Department.

So you can imagine my tactual sensation when I read the forfeiture that said I was to telephone at this guy's planetary house on an errand for my married man and make myself unfold to him for sex. More significantly I was to get him to fuck me in my cunt and my rear and I had to take him orally to closing before, between and after each fuck, that is he'd cum in me five times and I was to continue with him for as long as that took.

wellspring, I rebelled. I put my foot down, after all I could just imagine what kissing him would be like let only sucking his dirty cock, I could feel my stomach heave and as for taking a ass in the arse, well I was still fairly okay with that unless the guy was well pay heed, I'd knew it would hurt.

"Come, on luv, that's against the rules."said Dave."You can only refuse something that could cause physical harm."

He of course was right. I really revel in being made to do things that I don't like. David knew that of course, and then as he slipped a finger into my snatch, my soundbox betrayed my stirring rousing at what I was to have to do with Gus. I was already sopping wet, and he laughed, before he plunged his cock into me, taunting me as he fucked me, about sucking Gus's smelly dick.

As my climax rose, he said to me, side by side month I swap Gus and his labor for a big Alsatian dog."O.K. ?"it was a question, David held me off my coming, like he's done so many meter, till I nodded my head, then the wafture of orgasm flooded over me. Having seen"that DVD"many times in the last 6 workweek, it was born ; then I suddenly hoped that David didn't know I had it. We'd talked about me ‘ doing a dog'more than a couple of times in the last 6 months, not just fucking it but sucking and licking the solid whole works. Saint David was convinced by this meter that at least one of the wives visiting Ben was doing dog.

Anyway, I had three twenty-four hours before I went to Gus, three days to think over how and what, three Day in which I went from nausea in my venter to dampness in my minge. The night before, Saint David had phoned Gus to make sure as shooting he was going to be in, I was also listening to what was said, after some general chat, my husband asked him how he enjoyed the stuff he'd lent him a few weeks earlier. I already knew David had an extensive porno mag collection and he sometimes lent his lupus erythematosus treasured magazine publisher out, I nearly died when I heard Gus say,

"The Danish porno mags were great, but I got most wank off those XII photos of your young woman, showing her slit in all its glory"

One of my earlier forfeiture ( many years before ) had been to let David ingest photo picture show of me stripping off, the last stab were, material open cunt stuff, I was holding myself apart and using fingers and a dildo. But that wasn't the forfeit, I had to aim them into and then roll up from our local Pakistani grocer and use his collection/delivery scheme for photo processing, we knew full well he'd be looking, especially as I had to tell him it was a film of me topless on the beach, In fact we believe he had his own set done as well, because it took twice as long. My really forfeit was when I collected them to say to him that I'd have a quick look to see if I wanted any enlargements done, and accidentally drop them on his face of the counter so, he'd definitely see them as he picked them up, but he gave himself away, when I said I was going to check them he got fluster and said it be better if I did it back at home.

But I had no estimate David was flashing them around and he did search uncomfortable when he saw my displeasure. David went onto say he was glad Gus liked them so practically, but another friend wanted them now. Gus was disappointed, he wanted to keep the photos of me at least or exchange them for some others.

David said he had no other copies and this other champion had been promised, he then ( as if out of the blue sky ) suggested to Gus that he'd commit me around to convey them, and to take a crap it up to him, he'd make sure as shooting I wore a real dead skirt and NO knickers, Gus obviously liked that idea, but he asked if I would actually do that.

Saint David told him that if he asked me I would,

"Anyway, in self-assurance, I told you that Susan and I play it a bit liberal sometimes and if I suggest she doll herself up to arrive and see you she will, not because I tell, but because, frankly I think my Susan partiality you as a bit of rough ”.

Gus was stunned,"You mean if she and I get it on, you won't be upset ?"

"No married person, that's between you and her, if she wants it ..... well ?, Tell you what, I won't say a thing to her about what to wear or not, but if she is wearing knickerbockers, you can hold on those photos of her and I'll get you some more, if she is knickerless, she'll probably flash you, then it's between the two of you."

My husband having set the scenery, now left it to me.

So next day, off I went, beautifully turned out. I had spent the whole of the morning getting ready, I been to my styler's and my hair was perfect, Allison is an old friend and she also not only full my pegleg, she dilapidated my pussy hairs, leaving just a tufa of public hair above my clitoris. Of row I had to let her know that I was on a tryst that afternoon and going to get the arse fucked off me by a new lover.

By 2pm my perfume and make water up were perfect. On Dave's instruction, I wore a totally sheer, totally see-thru black dead body stocking that he had bought me for a birthday present, I'd only worn it once before in world ( But that's another story ) and it was tight and elastic and held my bosom in spot, my nipples onto which I had rubbed some rouge were on good view. Around my neck opening I wore a double twine of bone ; I had a duplicate mortise joint and wrist bracelets on as well. The body stocking reached as far as my waistline where it then became an integrated brace belt with six tie beam running to my Black stocking elevation. The only real item of habiliment I wore was a black real leather very short mini bird. Standing the hem of the chick didn't occur anywhere near my stocking superlative ; which were melanise seamed with those large patterned upside, I guess there was at least a 2"gap. Naturally on my feet was a pair of Black very high-heeled strappy shoes. I wore nothing else, so as soon as I sat, anyone looking would see my smooth shaven and perfumed pussy back talk.

I drove to Gus's pad, he was barely 2 land mile or so, I took a clear crown with me and put it on as I left our menage, I was happy I took it because, when I got to Gus's road, I couldn't green near him at all. I found a space some 400 yards away and as I parked, I'd attracted the tending of a distich of boys of 13/14 who were sitting on a wall watching me make a hash of the tiny space. As I turned off the locomotive, I suddenly realised that I couldn't get out of the car without showing them my naked pussy, more so I knew that my legs would be splayed apart as I got out. I had no alternative, as I got out one of them was about to puddle some input about my drive skills, when his sassing just fell open as did his mate. I didn't need to look down to bang, they just seen a full blown pussy shaft meaning my backtalk were apart, wide apart, not only that, they were engorged in arousal.

David hadn't touched me the night before, and Allison's work on me had got me very wet that morning going, and by the time I got to his door, I could find my wetness and sense my own arousal, I slipped off my jacket crown and peal the bell. His house was in a row of terrace family, he owned it or rather he'd inherited it and he hadn't spent any money on it since, in a row of rather opulent 4 floor Victorian home, his was the moth-eaten and the mop up one. It was more like a squat.

When Gus opened the door he was positively drooling over my tit which were clearly visible through my soundbox stocking. He was barefooted in jeans and a dirty old tee shirt.

"Come in ! Come in !"said Gus and ushered me into the front end room that was his bed/sitting room. There was a mattress on the level where he slept. No litter. The alone furniture was one kitchen chair.

"Have a seat."said Gus pointing to the chair.

"Thank you."I replied as I placed my jacket on the binding of a death chair so that I could sit on it. Gus sat on the mattress. He was lower than me and directly level with my crutch and as I could see him staring between my wooden leg, I opened them slightly. The guy couldn't wait to see if I was naked under my skirt.

"Mmmm. Now what is it I can do for you !"asked Gus.

"Well, Jacques Louis David asked me to promise and see if you had finished with the Scripture that he had lent you."I stammered. I held a hankie to my nose ; the spirit in the place were really upsetting me. But I remembered what I was here for.

"Oh. Do you mean the ones with girls showing their open snatch or the 1 with girls being fucked ?"he asked.

"I don't really know which ones."I said. Now very slowly, I did my best ‘ Sharon stone'I opened my legs almost as wide as my skirt would provide and very slowly crossed my leg over my knee. My lower cunt was fully on show to him ; after what Saint David had told him the dark before, I could see that Gus must possess thought it was his birthday and Xmas rolled into one. He stared openly at my puss and licked his lips. If I wasn't so queasy I might bear laughed at his expression.

"clear cunt unity are slap-up, don't you think ?"he said as he moved closer. He nous was almost touching my knee joint, he licked his lips.

"Dave said you prefer the substantial thing ? I asked I reversed my leg cross, again as slowly as I could oversee ; I stopped with my legs as apart as the wench would allow. Gus was mesmerised, I lifted my bum off the seat and pulled my skirt up off my hips, till it was just bunched around my waist. Now I really spread my thigh open, I could even feel my labia lips role as well. Slowly I wet my commencement finger and very slowly, I inserted my finger into my snatch, then using two fingers I spread myself astray open air.

Gus needed no further boost ; He put his hands on both of my knees, when his hands touched me, even though it was through my stockings, it still made my clamber creep. Here I was, offering myself to this smelly, unshaved, unwashed flower child. I was totally repulsed and totally turned on at the same sentence. He raised my leg over his shoulders and buried his fount in my pussy.

"Your cunt flavor lovely."he said

"Thank you."was all I could mean of to say.

"You take trade good fear of your cunt, don't you."he said between slurps into my intimate private parts.

"Yes I do, I like to wait after my pussy."I panted, his glossa was getting to me ; he was really turning me on. I suppose it was the whole gonzo situation that was helping to stimulate me.

"Say ‘ I like to look after my cunt."he demanded.

"I like to appear after my pussy."I said.

"AAaaaaaggghhh ! ! !"I yelled as he sunk his teeth into my purulent lips.

"OK. OK I look after my CUNT."I screeched.

"Suck my CUNT. Suck it !"I begged,

"Say please."he said, looking up at me from between my thighs.

"Please."I replied softly.

"Not thoroughly enough."he said as he stood up,"Your play"he indicated hi bulge.

My hands were trebling slightly as I undid his filthy jeans and pulled them down, the sight and olfactory sensation that wafted from his underpants and crutch realm, nearly had be running for the room access. His livid underpants were yellow urine stain all over the nominal head and the tone reminded me of dingy public pot on hot summertime days.

He stepped out of his jeans and skimmed down his pants, I gasped, I couldn't avail it, his prick was enormous and not yet fully raise. Gus heard at my chemical reaction,

"You'll get your money's Worth, here missy"he said with a libidinous grin.

His remark passed me by, I was slightly mesmerised by this weapon a few in from my face. My future reaction was purely instinct, I reach out and took hold of his manhood, my cool finger closing around his penis, the heat being given off from it would give birth driven a car. He had a Brobdingnagian bulging prick oral sex, covered in a foreskin, which was still fully covering the purple head.

He moved a stone's throw closer as I took delay of his cock and now the end was properly up to my face, the heat of him was causing his loathsome soundbox odour to increase and it wafted up my poke, involuntarily I twitched my noise at the pungent olfactory property. The perversity of my natural process was firing up my own sexual juices and as he gained full phase of the moon erection from my hot breath on his rooster, I suddenly wanted that phallus inside my mouth more than anything I'd ever wanted before,

"It's gorgeous"I said"Wonderful"and kissed the very tip, now it was his turn to tremble and beg,

"Go on girl, give suck me"it was a plea more than than an order.

With bated breath, I slowly skinned back his foreskin ; if he'd been plum there I'd have been so disappointed. I revealed a prick head covered in a putrid layer of yellow segma and ill-humoured prick Malva sylvestris, the sense of smell wafted into my nostrils,

"MMMmmmm, lovely"was all that could be heard as I took him into my rima oris about four inches, the taste of his foul gland assaulted my knife, I almost climaxed, as my glossa flew around that straits searching out every bit of that gorgeous taste. I slipped more cock deeper into my oral fissure tasting every column inch of his hot tangy flesh. As I sucked him he opened my blouse and played with my boobs, making my nipples harder, I slipped of the blouse with a shrug of my shoulders, and he pulled my pinhead fully justify of the bra, feeling their full moon weight.

poor people Gus, he hadn't been blown by any woman for months, let alone a wanking perfection of his, and although he'd had many off the wrist, he could not facilitate spew his spunk into my throat. I swallow men's touchwood when I blow them and today, I wanted every dip of him. I sucked him till he was totally limp and all of his penis was fully inside my mouth, I savoured every column inch of his flesh, and then when I was done there I released him and my oral fissure without though of the issue moved onto his hairy testicles sack, again my knife was greeted by the mouthful of stale urine and spunk, I lapped it up.

I had sunk a bit into the chair and Gus had raised his leg up and rested it on the backbone of the professorship. Almost as if he read my thinker, as my optic alighted on his haired butt crack,

He said"Eat my backside, love"

Gus's nether hole was a setting of total lack of hygiene, his asshole pilus were the like conducting wire, what if anything he used to wipe his bum after a shit I don't know, but dried shit hung on most of his whisker, and his tap anal mess had a wet brown shit ring nictitation at me, yes I was a rim job virgin, but this was verging on scat, but my body was already reacting.

It happened so fast, he'd taken my calculation as a sign of non obligingness and suddenly I felt a searing hot pain in my left boob and then in my right. Gus had spun away, grabbed what later turned out to be a leather ‘ Cat-O-nine-tails'and he'd whipped it across each boob, leaving a string of marks on my lovely ovalbumin flesh.

His variety of humor and the pain had left my belly laugh in my throat, till he struck me again on each pinhead, this metre I yelled, screamed even, it hurt like fuck, a red hot poker laid across each dummy, would have been less painful. I'd been unprepared for this and it stung more.

"You'll eat my backside, you whore"he shouted,

"okey, OKAY,"I begged.

He now turned around and presented his bum to me. I plunged my nerve into his arse snap, my tongue making immediate liaison with that crappy dark-brown ring. He used the twist whip on my back a few times as encouragement. I licked all around his anus and up and down his dirty cracking till each hair was cleaned and then I probed, yes, my spit probed thick into his rectum, I wasn't told to, but I did it, my glossa slipped into his brown hole easily, flop inside it went, a shake of disgust at myself went through me, followed by a delight.

His strikes on my breasts, although initially painful had settled to a warm glow that I found very please and my nipples were rock hard. I licked and lapped at him for maybe 15 proceedings. Gus grabbed my hair's-breadth and pulled me up.

"You love that don't you ?"

"Yes, headmaster"It slipped out like that.

Still holding me by my tomentum, he turned around and dropped me onto the bare mattress.

All the screaming that I had been doing had attracted attention and now I could see quaternary other chap standing in the doorway, watching, they were Gus's squat-mates, I'd never seen any of them before, all had that dirty, haggled spirit about them from the neglect of body and abuse of drugs and alcohol. One was quite young, maybe still a teenager, two were about Gus's age, that is mid-20, but the survive one in fact one was often older, with farsighted lank white/grey hair, indistinguishable from a longer white/greybeard. I felt myself blush deep to my theme ; they must get seen how eagerly I'd been eating Gus's bum yap, if not more.

"Don't just bear there."Gus said to them."Come and help."

They didn't need to be asked twice. The three of them dived onto the mattress. I was held down as they helped themselves, their hired man where all over me, grabbing my tit and pussycat. Mouths where sucking on me. My nipples where chewed on, screw bites covered my breasts and stomach. Fingers where shoved up my slit and fanny. I was hating it and loving it at he Same fourth dimension. I wanted them to stop and I wanted them to go on and on forever.

I was writhing, screaming, moaning. I didn't know who was doing what, I was just enjoying every hour of it.

"plosive consonant !"I heard Gus shout. All activity ceased. I had a feeling of disappointment as all handwriting where removed from my naked, bitten and scratched body. Gus raised my pegleg over his shoulders and placed the head of his dick against my twat lips. He moved it ever so slowly, it gilded across my button and lovely sensations spread through my body.

"You like that you horny bitch ?"he asked.

"Ooohh god yes."I replied dreamily."Yes, don't stop, FUCK ME !. It's lovely."

Do you need it inside your puss ?

"Yes. Oh Yes please."

"Then ask me to sleep with your useless cunt."

"Noooo."I was getting into his game.

"SAY IT !"

"NO !"I screamed back at him. I then felt my ankle being grabbed by 2 of the former guys and as they stood up, I was raised up and my legs where pulled apart. A searing pain shot through my kitty as Gus brought his flex whip down, concentrated against my most touchy section.

"AAAAaaaaaggghhhh ! ! ! ! !"I screamed with pain and delight. The sudden pain in my pussy had caused me to climax. I don't know if you have ever experienced a ‘ ejaculate'brought on by painfulness but let me tell you, it is like nothing else you could ever hope to experience.

A indorsement sapidity and"YES ! ! Yes shtup my CUNT. shtup IT ! fuck IT ! Do anything you want. MORE ! MORE ! PLEASE ass ME ! GIVE ME YOUR COCKS, I WANT ALL YOUR dick. filling ME WITH SPUNK !"

I shouted all this and more. I wanted to be used, I wanted them to use me as a vessel to swarm their endearing heart into. I was the sluttish whore who ever wanted cock. I wanted cock and stopcock and even more turncock. Gus was on top of me, thrusting his prick into me. I was kissing him and sucking his glossa. His bad breath and rotten teeth just turned me on even more.

My forefront was pulled to one side and a smelly dick forced into my mouthpiece. I sucked lovingly on it. Cleaning it and savouring it, Jesus of Nazareth it was covered in smelly prick cheese, foul and unspeakable, I LOVED IT. His foul flavour was a great as Gus's. I worked my mitt behind him and pulled him into me. I wanted him to fuck my throat, to force his big smelly dick right down my throat. I felt his dick spew it's feisty incumbrance in my pharynx and as I was gasping for breath, trying to breath around the huge knob that was threatening to strangle me, but as soon as he softened, my head was pulled to the other slope.

"suction me, Baby."said the hideous pensioner. He must have been well into his lately 60's or even 70's. His pecker was big but as it touched my lips, it must suffer been too often of a turn on for the old guy. He came all over my face, his number 1 spurt hitting my open eye and going up my nostril, some went into my back talk, the residuum did I greedily, gobbled it, I swallowed it down, loving it.

Just then Gus came with big thrusts. He rammed his tool into me, squirting his spunk into my pussy. He had hardly finished, when he was pulled of me and another guy took his spot. Just what I wanted, another dick. It slurped in and out of my spunk filled pussy.

"Say ass me !"my new assailant demanded.

"Yes Fuck me. Fuck me with your big dick. ass me. Make me come."My words where muffled by the teen forcing his putz into my mouth.

The 2 of them fucked in unison. One in my mouth and the former in my pussy. In out. In out went the 2 cocks. The one in my mouth came first. coughing, spluttering as I almost drowned in spunk. I loved the taste and the amount ; he mustn't have come for a week. There seemed to be gallons of it. He pulled the big cock from my backtalk and dragged it across my aspect, leaving stripe of spunk all over me.

Just then the guy fucking me came. He almost squashed me as he wrapped his arms around me and holding me in a very blotto bear hug, he filled my pussy with even more spunk.

By now Gus had recovered from his roll in the hay of me and excited by my military action had now pulled me round onto my knees, I grabbed his terrific shaft and took him into my mouth again.

"God, you really do sleep with this action, don't you"it was a statement not a question. I was in agreement anyway. But I remember what I was supposed to do. Slowly and gently I brought him back to the boiling point, he gave a cry and unloaded his spunk again into my back talk. My self-invited audience loved it and beside they were now ready again.

To two hippie now moved into locating again, I took into my mouth the guy that had fucked after Gus and the one that I'd blown at that point now fucked me, or rather he started to fuck me, when Gus told him to take my arsehole.

I suppose that I knew that I had to take Gus's cock up there in a few minutes anyway, so he would help. I don't know if David knew how well-endowed Gus was when he wrote that I was to take his cock anally, I'd never taken anything so big up my cunt yet alone in my arsehole.

"Ooohhh, Deliverer, she'd so blind drunk up there"said the bloke who was now pushing his cock into my rectum, it hurt a bit, but the succus and the spunk helped a lot.

"Yeah, but she's lovin it"said his checkmate, as I sucked his dick, Too right I was, I was on a sexual high gear, He didn't take too long to fellate and I was into a steady rhythm with my bum fucker, which I was warming to ; for the first clip in my life, I was in peril of achieving a climax by being arse-fucked. I signalled for the small fry to fare forward and I started to suck on him again, it didn't take much workings to get him hard again, and then I settled into a steady rhythm sucking him, moving my mouth down his dear joystick as far as it would go and then letting it slip almost out of my mouth before sucking him in again, he ‘ came'in a great spirt after some ten mo of that action.

I been at Gus's for about two hours and I was suddenly thirsty, without thinking twice, and believing I was now ‘ on their incline, playing their plot ’, I turned and asked for a drinking of water of no one in particular, but perhaps more towards the guy I'd just sucked off.

But it was the pensioner, that nasty-looking, wizened, old hermit tramp, who said he had a potable for me.

When he brought his prick to my backtalk, I took him in, believing he wanted a suck before he'd perform his man deed of fetching a field glass of water supply. His prick was semi-limp, and I started sucking, but he wasn't getting erect.

Suddenly his piddle hit the back of my pharynx, flooding my mouth, instinctively I gulped down, taking air as I did so, my response caused laughter amongst my fellow traveler, but to a greater extent piss was flowing into my rima oris, he'd grabbed my hair so I could get away and his pee was shooting into my open mouth, so all could see. I gulped down more still in shock. Yes, I'd drunkard my lover's piss quite often by this clock time in my intimate horizon, but it was the fact that it was assumed that I'd be drinking it.

The rut of his piss and the saltiness surprised me a bit, I don't know why,

"Here, she fucking well likes it, doesn't she"the old boy said,

Which was totally stating the obvious, as I wasn't struggling and I was drinking it down in calm gulping. In fact it wasn't at all bad, it fact it was one hella of a aphrodisiacal sensation. But as he finished he sprayed the last few dribbled over my brass and fuzz and then almost without pause, his punk splattered my brass. more than anyone else nowadays he was making me feel so low and promiscuous, which of course I was ; in realness he knew exactly what I wanted. Briefly I imagined what it would be like if I was alone with him at some meter in the future tense. Our middle met momentarily, in that arcsecond or so I saw a man who was absolutely fell and he saw that I wanted to be with him, He just nodded, I shivered, we hadn't spoken a word, but it was as if I'd just agreed to be his slave and he my Master.

Before I could retrieve anything more about my pact, Gus stepped up and he sprayed my tonsils with his water for what seemed like ages. By then the guy pumping my seat had cum inside me. As Gus finished his piddle into my mouth, I kissed and licked his penis, to a now ramrod stiffness,

"Fuck my arse now, please, delight"I said.

"Susan, you're a bloody steamy wonder, right hand you are"said Gus,"God, I wish you come by before to-day, we've missed some great fun"

As Gus took up his place, the guy that had just fucked my shit gob came around to my front ; his cock was totally stained and slicked up heavily with my bullshit and his nerve all over it. I didn't hesitate ; I took him into my sassing and sucked him, savouring the tastes of myself and of him.

Gus entered me, I tried to relax as much as I could, but he hurt and tore at my rubbery shit trap, but the pain was peachy, I relaxed a moment on my dirty sucking to urge him onwards and then I went back to my task. to this day I don't know who this guy I was sucking was, but over the ten 15 minute as Gus ripped my bunghole apart with his artillery of procreation, he became the moment human being that day to enjoy my tongue right up inside his tooshie.

Yes without any male urging, this time, I licked and sucked my way around, till his balls were soaking with my spit, and his derriere crack cleaned by my tongue, and then I penetrated with my lingua deep into his rectum. I went in even recondite than I had with Gus, pulling his arsecheeks apart, in sexual hysteria I plunged my tongue into his core, I was totally unprovoked by now, I loved it. He knew and I knew that had there been turds there, I would have eaten them.

When he could stand my attentions no longer he grabbed my whisker and guided my mouth onto his putz just in sentence to catch his touchwood erupting out, I sucked and drank down his blockheaded goo, making for sure I got every drop out of him. His water into my mouth was tardily and steady, no theatrics as with Gus and the old boy of holding his cock away from my open mouthpiece so everyone could see the perverted act I was doing, No this guy did it and I took it and no-body would bear guessed what I'd done.

My orgy started to disintegrate into a blur, I remember giving Gus another licking after he'd cum in my rectum, I got make out twice more by the minor and one of the flower child. Eventually they were all tuckered out, as was I.

All except Gus all went off, Gus feel asleep and left me lying alone on the mattress. I put on my horseshoe and what wearing apparel I could find and went rest home, I looked an absolute commonwealth. When I arrived and told David what had happened, he was immediately turned on and he wanted to eat my slit and arsehole out of all the spunk still there, half an hr later, when I was totally cleaned by his natural language, my husband fucked me on the floor behind the front door.

When he had recovered, he asked me about the clip that I was supposed to have gone to collect. I had completely forgotten about them.

"Oh well."said Dave."You will just have got to go back there again tomorrow"

I smiled and said"Oh dear silly me".