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"Oh, Francis," I swooned with need and desire.

"Good, yes, lick it, eat it," I urged, my back pressed up against the hall wall as he tasted my juices.

"Delicious with it," he praised before returning to feast on my sex. It was all I had to offer that morning and he slated himself on it before picking me up in those big strong arms and hands of his, just as I'd imagined, and taking me to his bedroom.

There, and until he'd finished, he enjoyed more of me before feeding me his cock, mouth and pussy. He fucked me in so many positions, making me cum before each change, finishing by shooting his hot load inside my mouth.

I wanted more of my toyboy as I saw him and so we made an arrangement whereby I would phone him, letting it ring once. I knew his work schedule off by heart and that it was his day off when I called, letting him know I was alone and needful as ever.

A while ago, I had gone for a red set of lingerie. I pulled on my mac and made my way over to Francis' house. I rang the bell and waited.

"Morning, lover," I smiled.

"Aren't you going to let me in?" I asked when he didn't fully open the door to me.

"I'm decorating. Painting the walls of the bedroom," he said.

"Some other time. I miss you," he said, half-heartedly.

"Okay, then," I smiled, accepting his reason, before returning home.

‘Maybe he's found someone his own age,' I reasoned as I crossed the road. ‘Yes, that must be it. So, why didn't he just tell me,' I wondered, contenting myself with one of my toys in the meantime.

All I thought about as I lay on my bed in my sexy red lingerie, legs open and bent as I touched the vibe against my swollen pussy lips and clit, was Francis licking my pussy the way he always does to perfection as I pulled, rolled and squeezed each tight nipple in turn.

Having quickly made myself cum, I slid the toy inside my horny wet pussy, imagining it was Francis' big long cock filling and fucking me, my hips thrusting up off the bed as it fell deep inside.

I gasped, head flailing from side to side, rocking back-and-forth as my body exploded in ecstasy. I had never cum that hard and violently before and with just my toy.

I got up on all fours and somehow managed to fuck the toy in-and-out of my slippery wet cunt, panting: "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," over and over until I came once more.

Just then, totally out of the blue, curiosity getting the better of me, I dabbed the missile-like tip against my asshole and groaned.

I'd shied away from anything to do with having my asshole touched, only the sensations I felt as I nudged the tip, imagining it was a firm tongue, drove me on and I soon felt the tip ease inside.

"Oh, yes," I crooned, twisting it in my fingers; a half turn left and another to the right.

I, for one, could not believe just how roomy it felt, the toy practically easing further inside under my teasing probes.

"Oh, God, yes," I crooned, hand no longer still, hips gyrating around, but working the tip back-and-forth, in-and-out as it were, while fingers of my right hand thrummed and raced across my pulsating distended clit.

"Oh, God. Fuck! Yes! I'm gonna cum," I announced to no one, my body a heaving, bucking, jolting mass of blissful euphoria as an almighty orgasm shook me to my core.

"WOW! I mean, FUCK. That was incredible," I exclaimed, the waves ebbing from me as I lay, collapsed on my bed.

I made up my mind, then and there, the very next time I get with my toyboy, I would give him my ass.

Two weeks later, and rather than call his phone as usual, thereby letting him know I would shortly be over, I decided to make it a surprise and in more ways than one, making Francis an offer I could not see him ever turning down.

It was a warm sunny day, and so I decided to be daring - real daring. Beneath my mac, all I had on was a black thong. A wispy black thong, one that was thin and revealing.

My heart had begun to race even before I slipped my naked feet into a pair of black killer ‘fuck me' heels. I started to feel nervous as I made my way out of my house and across the road.

What if Francis didn't let me in? What if he'd found someone his own age and didn't want to see me anymore?

I pushed such thoughts from my head and smiled confidently as I rang the doorbell and waited.

Just then, a passing car caught my attention, momentarily distracting me. When I heard the click of Francis' front door being opened, I turned and said, "I've got a lovely surprise for yo-"

"Oh. You're not Francis," I said to the person stood in the doorway.

"No, and you must be the lovely Julia. Francis has told me all about you," he smiled, opening the door and inviting me in.

‘He has, has he,' I thought to myself as I stepped inside.

"Where is he? I've got a surprise for him," I iterated.

"Francis!" he called up the stairs.

"It's Mrs Davenport. Julia," he added.

"Oh, hi," he said, casually, from halfway down the stairs.

"Sorry. Have I come at a bad time?" I said, fluttering my lashes several times at him while smiling alluringly.

"On the contrary. You could not have come at a more perfect time," Francis smiled, teasingly.

Despite not knowing what he meant, my nerves left me and my body reacted the way it always did when we were together. I felt the crotch of my thong dampen from the sudden wetness I felt inside my oozing wet pussy, my nipples become hard and tingle with expectation and my clit firm-up and throb.

"Apparently, she's got a surprise for you," his friend mentioned.

"Have you, now!" Francis exclaimed, his voice laced with excitement.

I nodded while exuding a warm smile.

"I've got one for you, too."

"You have?" I gleefully responded, wondering to myself what it could possibly be as Francis led me to his lounge followed by his friend.

Just then, a sudden thought came to me. Was Francis' surprise that of him sharing me with his friend?

"This is Richard," Francis seemed to affirm my suspicion as he finally introduced the young man to me.

"Are you intending keeping your mac on?" Richard, with a devilish grin on his face, one that suggested he had a pretty good idea as to what I may be wearing beneath it, said.

"It's part of Francis' surprise. I'll keep it on for the moment, if that's okay," I blushed at the thought of being as good as naked in front of my toyboy's cute friend, one I was warming to quite rapidly.

"Okay, then," Francis smiled, holding out his hand in ofference for me to sit on his sofa.

I sat in the middle and then patted the cushion either side of me, inviting the young pair to take a seat either side of me.

"So, where do you two know one another from?" I began the small talk, head going to Richard then turning to Francis. He smiled, wordlessly as he reached a hand for my face and planted a warm wet lingering kiss on my lips.

I moaned into his mouth, accepting his probing tongue, feeling his hand pull off my face and slide down my mac to cup my full right breast.

My body trembled, however, when I felt Richard's hand on my left knee. At first, he caressed it, as if smoothing away any hesitations I may have as to his involvement in what was destined to be a ménage.

I so wanted this. To be touched, pleasured and no doubt fucked by two men. God, I'd come here with the intention of giving my toyboy lover my ass.

"She's got the most amazing breasts, Richard," Francis, as he carefully undid the top two buttons of my mac to reveal them, said.

"Quite exquisite and so openly suckable," his friend smiled his appreciation as he lightly stroked a path along the first several inches of my left thigh then back to my knee.

His added touch to that of Francis openly caressing my right breast caused my body to tremble and my pussy flood with even greater expectation.

That multiplied when, having turned my head towards Richard to smile my contentment, he arrested my lips, mashing his hard against mine in heated passion.

‘What an excellent kisser,' I thought to myself, feeling him drag the breath from my mouth with its forcefulness, moments before he hooked his hand underneath my left thigh and dropped it over his right, leaving me partway to being fully open.

Just then, I felt Francis do the same with my right and then his fingers were back on the remaining buttons of my mac.

"What have we here?" he teased, taking in my near nakedness, head dropping onto my right breast, which he took between his warm wet lips, sucking on my firmed-up nipple, the tip of his tongue sliding teasingly over the sensitive tip.

"Yes," I moaned and juddered, body squirming in response to that of Richard's hand, fingers cupping my soaking wet thong and mound for the briefest of pleasurable moments before his long middle finger traced a slow, meandering capricious path along the line of my slit, pushing down enough that my blood engorged petals opened to his touch.

"Oh, god, yes, more," I invited, feeling a pair of warm wet lips surround my left nub.

I smiled, face contorted with pleasure, as a climax percolated inside my core. I felt a sudden unbelievable intense bliss and euphoria from what my body was receiving; a pair of lips on each nipple, one sucking the other nibbling, a finger from Francis spiralling around my firmed-up clit and all while Richard was massaging my wet, flooded inner folds with his long three fingers.

"God! I'm gonna cum," I announced.

"Mm-mm," they moaned approvingly, causing light trembles to make their way from my captured nipples all the way down to my core.

I writhed against Richard's intrusive fingers, and was soon bucking on them, urging him to fuck me harder as a most amazing orgasm cascaded through me.

"So," Francis, stroking my distended swollen clit, knowing its sensitivity, said. "What's the surprise?"

I leaned in so as to whisper it to him, only for Francis to say: ‘There's no secrets.'

A blush warmed my face, and not from the aftereffects of my orgasm. I'd expected it to only be my toyboy and I.

"I -" I hesitated, plucking up the courage to say what it was and to the both of them.

"I want you, Francis, to fuck my ass. Shove that big long cock up inside it."

"You do, do you?" he smiled.

"Hear that, Richard?"

"I sure did," his friend smiled from beside me. No doubt wanting in on the action, my ass also, I didn't doubt.

"When did you decide that?" Francis asked of me as he sat me up and invited me to remove my mac.

"It was when you were decorating," I mentioned, undoing the belt of my mac before shrugging it off my shoulders.

"Right, so, I take it you were horny? Yeah, sorry about that. I take it, it had its rewards?" he smiled knowingly.

I nodded, stood there before them, hands on my hips, my thong still in place despite the rough finger fucking I just received from Richard, nipples firm, rosy and slick from their attention.

They turned me so that I was sideways on to the sofa and them, Richard admiring the plump peach of my ass, which he smoothed his left hand approvingly over, and Francis, as ever, captivated by my flat stomach and the way my mound swelled whenever I'm horny and in need of a fuck, and, boy, was I ever in need of a fuck right then.

"Let's have this off. All the better to get at you," Francis, having knelt in front of me, crooned, eyes gazing up as he reached for my thong, thumbs hooking into the waistband and drawing it slowly, teasingly down.

I was that wet, my mound sticky, that the wispy, thin material clung to my pussy, only to suddenly ping free, making me judder with surprise.

"Yes. Smell it," I urged Francis, his face hovering shy of my cunt.

"Oh, God, lick it," I invited his friend, fingers of both hands framing my ass, exposing my virgin asshole to his eyes and soon-to-be swirling tongue.

"Oh, fuck. Yes. More," I swooned encouragingly.

Not only did I have a warm wet tongue dabbing and teasing my asshole, but I had my toyboy's hands kneading my breasts as his fingers rolled and squeezed my nipples and his tongue flitted over and around my clit which was encased in his mouth.

I juddered at the overwhelming sensations, voice husky as I cried out for more. I felt three fingers from Richard reach down and ease inside my streaming wet cunt, and within a matter of moments I was flexing my hips up-and-down on them.

I came on wobbly legs, spurting my juices on Francis. He smiled, as always, and licked them up, enjoying and relishing my so sweet taste, and I should know after sucking his cock from my well-ploughed contented pussy.

"Best have you sat down. I'm sure Richard would like a taste of your sexy cunt, as well," Francis invited.

I smiled as I took his hand, saying, "I'd quite like that," and then turned and smiled at Richard, an eager smile etched on his face.

No sooner had I sat down, than Richard knelt in front of the sofa. He then grasped my thighs and pulled me forward, leaving me relined, ass part jutting over the sofa's middle cushion, back curled up against the backrest. It was pretty much the ‘fuck me position'. One I've come to know and enjoy so well whenever Francis had dined on my pussy and fucked me with that big long cock of his.

"Eat me, Richard," I smiled, hands arresting my thighs, drawing them up and back, rendering myself open and inviting of him.

I trembled at the unexpected breeze of his warm breath, feeling it coast over my pussy and hit the nerve endings of my clit. He dove forward, teeth exposed, as if to snatch at my throbbing bean. I jumped expectantly, only to moan when he, like Francis, took it between his lips and smooched.

"Oh, yes, fuck me, yes," I twitched and shook.

Just then, Francis had a hold of each nipple. Not just rolling and squeezing, but pulling on them, swinging them from side to side several times before pulling them to their extremity, only to release them and start again.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," I gasped and cried.

"More," I urged, feeling yet another orgasm gather wind inside me.

That prompted Richard to slide all of his fingers inside my warm wet cunt and really fuck me with them, way more than he'd done previously.

"Oh, god! Fuck! Yes! More! Make me cum, make me so fucking cum," I cried out in blissful agony, hips attempting to push up off the sofa; instead of which, my body settled for flexing my hips back-and-forth on Richard's clutched, gathered pointed fingers as I held him close and to me, almost smothering his face with my soon-to-be exploding sex.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I gasped aloud, my body falling over the edge into blissful euphoria as I came with a cry, several, in fact, and just as many shudders and whimpers.

"Feed me your cocks, guys. I'm so ready," I told them, pussy dripping wet, juices trickling down to my ass, which Richard exposed. I watched as he licked them up while slathering his tongue around my puckered hole for good measure.

Presently finished, they both stood up and I watched with anticipation as they promptly shed their clothes.

I smiled at just how hard their cocks were, saying, "Are those fine specimens for me?" watching them as they approached, Francis taking up a position between my legs while Richard climbed up on the sofa, presenting me with his cock to enjoy.

From what I'd just seen, it was as long as Francis while being of average girth, enough that my fingers reached all the way around it. The horny slut that I was, I promptly began stroking it before my eyes as I wetly kissed the head and then ran my tongue around it for some pleasurable moments.

"God! Yes! Fuck me, Francis. Slam that big, yes, long cock of yours...deep real deep," I moaned, mouth covering the head of the cock before me, lips sliding down to meet my flexing wrist.

"Take it all, Julia," Richard urged, his hand releasing mine from his warm fleshy shaft.

I smiled up at him, feeling his pulsating, twitching cock as it cruised back-and-forth along my tongue with each of my deep head bobs.

Not one to be shy when it comes to sucking cock, I soon felt the swollen head pop inside my throat.

"Oh, god, yes. I'm in her throat. I'm in Julia's throat. It's amazing, man," Richard growled and rejoiced in pleasure, hands grasping my hair, guiding my head bobs up-and-down his hot firm pulsating rod.

It felt amazing to do it. To know that I was bringing pleasure to him, and all while Francis reamed my streaming wet pussy, making sure, as ever, to cruise his fingers along my throbbing clit.

‘Fuck, more. I'm gonna cum, guys,' I urged them, hips pushing forward, meeting each and every one of my toyboy's deep pounding thrusts.

Francis knowingly took that as his cue and rapidly stroked my clit, making me cum, body exploding seconds later.

They wasted no time in switching positions despite my being a heaving convulsing trembling mess as my orgasm rolled around inside me.

I was up on all fours for them while, and under Francis' direction, I had my head propped above the left armrest and his cum-slick cock hovering in front of my face.

Behind me, as I stroked my toyboy's cock, occasionally wiping it over my cheeks and lips, I felt a firm yet meaningful slap from Richard's cock hit each of my ass cheeks.

"You can be a bit firmer, there, Richard," I swooned invitingly.

‘Crack' it sounded.

"Yes," I gasped a moan, inviting even more.

I took Francis deep inside my mouth, my body and hips juddering with each added firm slap of his friend's cock.

I stopped, suddenly, with Francis at the entrance to my throat, waiting as I sensed his friend slowly draw the head of his cock down and line it up with my pussy lips.

"Mmm," I groaned contentedly when, with little effort on Richard's part, the head not only slid between my parted lips but began a slow forward and back rocking motion.

Richard then grabbed my hips and drew it to about half the way out and then slammed forward. The force was enough to push me onto Francis, and I felt the engorged head of his cock sink deep into my throat.

Back-and-forth they fucked me like that for several minutes. To add to my pleasure, Francis rolled and squeezed each of my nipples while his friend applied his right thumb to my ass, pressing down and inside it, setting off sensations, the like of which I hadn't felt before, not even recently, when I'd first experimented with my toy.

I came violently for them, hips thrusting back on Richard, securing his entire length deep inside my convulsing pussy. I was knelt up at the time, relishing the buzzing euphoria that sounded around me, head and neck resting in the crevice of his right shoulder, left arm flung back wrapped around his neck, keeping him close and deep inside me as my orgasm trembled and ebbed from me.

"I think my ass is ready for some cock, now. What say you, guys?" I smiled alluringly at Francis before me, one hand from his friend sensuously stroking my throbbing twitching clit while another caressed my right breast and he nuzzled my neck with his nose and lips.

Just then, having smiled at me, Francis left the room, leaving me alone with his friend who dined on my deliciously wet cunt for a second time. When Francis returned a short while later, he was holding a bottle of oil, olive oil to be exact. A mix of refined and virgin I noticed from the label as he showed it to me.

"Most thoughtful," I smiled at him. He was, as I knew only too well, thicker than my toy, of which I'd only tried the tip inside me.

In an instant, his friend and I had as good as switched places. I then knelt astride his hips and began lowering myself down onto his cock, moaning and juddering at the touch on my sensitive clit, which he just had to stroke the head of his cock against several times before directing it lower.

"Oh, yes," I moaned, feeling him pull me all the way down his lovely long hot throbbing cock, filling me up in an instant, hands, thereafter, holding me in place.

"Now, you, Francis. Get it nice and slick for my ass," I hushed, hands from Richard clawing at my cheeks, spreading while keeping my ass wide, open and so inviting.

"Oh, god," I groaned, having felt an oiled-up finger from Francis tease and test my tiny virgin asshole for resistance.

He wiggled it about, at first, as if teasing me with it, only to promptly push forward, the finger popping inside with ease.

‘Emn. Not bad,' I thought, only to remind myself it was his finger and not that big cock of his.

‘Oh my,' I swooned, feeling a second finger brush my exposed opening and soon join the first.

"Fuck! That's amazing," I gasped, now with all three long fingers wedged in my rectum, flexing and stretching my tight walls in preparation for that big long cock of his.

"You wait until he sticks his cock in there," Richard smiled up at me.

"Do it, then. Now. Please," I whimpered.

My toyboy's fingers left me and were soon replaced by the soft velvety texture of his cock.

"Oh my God. That's so big. Are you sure it will fit?" I gasped, followed by a string of short deep pants when I felt him push the tip against my exposed pucker, only to meet some resistance.

"Relax, Julia. Breathe slowly," he coaxed, holding his position in the meantime.

Slowly, I got control of my breathing despite being as relaxed as I could possibly be, considering.

When Francis edged forward, again, I felt my asshole bloom as it welcomed my toyboy's intrusion. Not just that, but my ass seemed to suck him inside, greedily.

"Oh my," I thrilled.

"Feels good, don't it," Richard offered.

"God! It's amazing," I announced and it was.

Naturally, there was the expected stretching. I was thankful he, Francis, had taken the time and consideration to prep my ass with his fingers, most commendable of him. There was, I noticed, a degree of dullness rather than discomfort, but I looked forward to that giving way to pleasure, helped by the fact I had his friend's cock inside my horny wet pussy.

"Fuck me, guys. Ass and cunt," I urged and appealed.

"Alright!" exclaimed Richard, and with that, he began an up-and-down pumping of his hips.

Francis, though, was silent. No doubt concentrating on rooting my ass with his cock, which he rocked forward a bit more before drawing it back as I hung above his friend, his upward slaps hitting my clit each time.

"Oh, God. Is that all of it?" I moaned, noticing the hairs around Francis' groin tickle my buttocks, only for him to lurch forward and bottom out in my ass.

"Fuck! Yes!" I gasped.

"Now, you're full, Richard chuckled.

"God, you can say that again," I trembled, their cocks, both of them, balls deep inside me. I felt and sensed them throb and pulse inside me from the non-stop flow of blood as I was sandwiched between a pair of warm sexy bodies.

"Now, fuck me!" I enjoined. "Please," I added.

"At your service," Francis replied as his friend added to my pleasure, not to mention the onset of yet another countless orgasm, by sucking, nibbling and licking first one firmed-up nipple and then the next. ‘Pure and utter unadulterated ecstasy.'

The more intensity I felt, the more I got into it, bucking my hips back onto my toyboy's lancing cock as I bounced up-and-down that of his friend's.

"God. I'm gonna cum, guys. Make me cum on your fucking dicks," I shouted, uncaring that his neighbours might hear me.

I flopped forward onto Richard, gasping a string of haphazard mews as my body went into orgasmic overload.

"I think she enjoyed that one. You did, didn't you?" Richard guessed, fingers stroking my hair as I lay above him.

"That was incredible, guys," I said, having finally recovered. Of course, I so wanted more, Richard's cock being less of a challenge, while it had to be abundantly slick from the streaming wet orgasm I'd just enjoyed.

Rather than swap places, which surprised me as to what I'd expected, no sooner was I stood up, than they turned me around so that I was facing away from Richard.

I smiled when I looked down at Francis' cock. I had a mind to take it inside my mouth, if only to clean it before he completed another pleasurable double penetration with his friend.

"Come here," I coaxed Francis, his friend's hands underneath my ass, both to separate my cheeks while supporting my body as I lowered myself towards his length.

I reached between my thighs and took control. No longer an anal virgin, I soon had the head of his cock nudged up against my not-so- tight opening, ready to fully impale my ass on it and ride him.

"Oh, yes," I moaned, feeling the ease with which it slid inside.

"Oh, fuck, so amazing, fucking amazing," I crooned, hips and ass wiggling down more of his length, soon bottoming out on it.

"Ride it, ride his cock," Francis encouraged, eyes watching, watching my face contort, and with the same pleasure as when I had his dick in my ass.

"Oh, God, oh, yes. More," I crooned, my feet planted on the floor, either side of his friend's closed legs, hands braced against the backrest behind him as I flexed my hips up-and-down, riding his cock with total ease as he kissed my neck and back while stroking my pulsating clit.

"Let me, let me clean your cock, Francis," I appealed, my motions more controlled if not frantic; slow up then hard down, like an out of control elevator.

I took his slick cock between my lips and began sucking. He enjoyed it immensely, noted by the groans of pleasure that escaped his lips and the guiding hand at the back of my head as he fucked my mouth.

"Pah," I gasped when Francis released me. He then drew up my legs, which he pushed wide while holding my ankles, waiting for me to take his cleaned cock and slot it inside my soaking wet cunt.

"Fuck me," I cried.

"Fuck my cunt, fuck my ass, make me cum. Then, I so want yours," I told them.

I was mindful to add, "Please," despite the ferocity of Francis' hip swings, his groin colliding with my distended clit time and again as he pumped me full of that tremendous cock of his.

I felt something inside me snap. It was as if my entire body was being pushed closer and closer to oblivion.

I felt hot inside as they pumped their cocks back-and-forth, in-and-out of my receptive holes.

"Oh, fuck, God," I gasped, the sensations building all the more towards a cataclysmic, earth-shattering crescendo.

"Are you ready?" Francis, now pumping as hard as it possibly seemed he could, announced.

"Yep," Richard concurred.

In all of the pleasure I'd enjoyed, I'd forgotten about their need to cum also. ‘Wow,' I thought. A simultaneous orgasm and, hopefully, from them both.

"Cum," I exclaimed, going with the motion in the ocean so to speak.

"Pump it inside me, guys." I urged. "Give me your hot delicious cum."

"Get ready, Julia," Francis announced, moments before I felt a hot blast from each; Francis in my pussy while his friend hosed down the walls of my ass.

I'd reached down between my legs and was frantically rubbing my clit, fingers rushing up-and-down my firmed-up stalk.

"Oh, yes! Fuck, yes! Huh!" I cried and gasped as my body seemed to explode into a hundred pieces atop Richard, feeling ever more of their spunk fill me up with two more blasts from each as my body convulsed, spasmed, shook and shuddered.

"That was incredible," I lauded, short of breathily.

"You're not too bad yourself," Richard smiled behind me, hands cradling my tits.

A short while later, I slipped on my mac, my body warm and contented, leaving them my thong as a token reminder.

With the front door open, I turned and said, "Same time next week?" adding a smile.

"Sure. I, we'd, like that," Francis smiled. ‘Me too,' I thought lustfully, giving him a parting kiss until then.

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Lyn writes Thu 8 Aug 2024 13:35:

Love it

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