Between Her Legs

X-Rated 3

Brian dropped off Micky and took his wife home. Her eyes were glazed as she sat staring out the window of the car. He led her upstairs and to the shower, getting in with her and fucking her right there against the glass screen.
He had to go back to work on the Monday morning. “I won’t do anything when you’re not home,” Natalie told him. “Don’t worry – I’m not silly. It wouldn’t be safe.”
Brian was happy to find that Bruno would be gone all week. He needed time to get a grip on what had happened with his boss. He wasn’t sure what he should say or do around him.
That afternoon he and Natalie sat across the dining table to talk. Brian started.
“Well, I don’t have any regrets.”
“I’m glad…. I was worried it would feel different today – after the weekend finished.”
“No. I feel fine about everything…. Things did go further than I was thinking.”
“I know! But I wasn’t planning to let anyone have sex with me or touch me like they did.”
Brian squeezed his wife’s hands. “That was definitely not planned. I think we both know that…. Who even knows what’s going to happen now? It’s not about us together, is it? It’s just sexy fun.”
“Exactly! Our life together is completely separate. It’s not about love.”
“That’s right. That’s the difference, isn’t it, honey?”
“Uh huh. We’re in love, and we’re just playing games with this other stuff.”
There was a knock at the door. Natalie went to answer it. Brian went to find a beer but there were none left.
“Hey, man,” Micky said from the kitchen doorway. He was holding a six-pack.
“Cool, dude. Just what I was looking for.” Brian took one of the beers. “What are you doing here? I thought you were going to help your brother with his car.”
“Nah, he’s got to wait for a part or something…. I knew we drank all your beer so I brought some more.”
“Oh cool. Thanks, dude.”
Natalie was watching television. She was sitting with her legs tucked up on the end of the lounge. Brian kicked back in his recliner. The other one had junk on it. Micky sat on the other end of the lounge to Natalie and put his feet up on the coffee table. They all watched a quite good line up of amateur comedians performing at a club.
Natalie had on a short straight skirt with a white blouse and bra. She had been out all day running errands. Brian could see the crotch of her pink panties from behind her legs. Micky was checking them out too.
She went to the kitchen and got an apple. Brian went and got another beer then kicked back again. Natalie finished her apple and reached to put the core on the saucer with her tea cup. When she sat back Micky touched her bare foot. She glanced but he had folded his arms and was innocently watching the television. A few minutes later he did it again, earning a glare that time, which made him smile. The next time he did it Natalie pushed his leg with her foot, smiling too. Micky then leaned over on an elbow and reached to poke her ribs.
“Hey, you!” she scolded.
She was still smiling. Brian started to get an erection, having to shift in his seat to make room.
Micky poked Natalie’s side again but she caught his arm that time and glared. “What are you trying to do, pest?”
Micky chuckled and squeezed her knee with his other hand. She giggled and pushed him with her foot again. He got up on his knees and tickled her ribs, clutching them and making her shriek with laughter. He eased up, and she held his wrists, panting.
She looked over and Brian met her eyes. Micky grabbed her ribs again. She kept looking to Brian as she squirmed and wriggled. Brian was fully erect by then.
Micky relented again. Natalie held his wrists but only lightly, and he touched her knee. He squeezed it and she flinched. He then gripped her ribs, and she flinched again, looking to Brian once more. She held her husband’s gaze as their best friend clutched both sides of her ribs and made her squirm.
“Okay, you win,” she conceded giggling when he dug his fingers in again. “You win, okay, Micky? Just wait a minute.” She undid a button on her blouse. “Just let me up a bit for a minute…”
He lifted, and she sat up. She glanced at her husband again as she continued undoing her blouse. “Look at WHAT he won, Brian…. He keeps tickling me, so I have to give in.”
Micky grabbed her ribs again. She squealed and clamped her arms to her side. “Wait a minute, okay? I’m doing it.”
Micky remained kneeling, looking down at her. She took off her blouse and reached behind to unclip her bra. She slipped her arms from it and dropped both garments on the floor.
She lay back and peered up at Micky. “Is that better?”
He nodded. “Yep. Much better.”
Brian stood and walked to the back of the lounge.
Micky glanced but looked back at Natalie. He covered her tits with his hands. She lifted her arms, resting them behind her head. He squeezed and started massaging firmly. “Uhh..hh..h,” she moaned. “It makes me wet when you do that, Micky.” He grinned and continued. He was straddling her thighs. He leaned down, and she parted her lips to meet his. She held eye contact with her husband. “He’s making my legs tingle, Brian. He’s getting me ready to have sex with….”
Micky kissed her again, extending his tongue. She closed her eyes and went with it, allowing him control. She had to swallow once but opened for him again.
“Is this okay?” he asked her.
“Uh huh…. It makes me so wet down there when you stick your tongue in my mouth. It’s the best way to get me ready for you.”
He covered her lips and forced his tongue in deep. She lay there clutching his shirt and moaning softly until their combined saliva filled her throat again and she had to swallow. He left her mouth wet and open and edged back, kissing down her neck and chest, and he sucked on her tit the way old Mr Chino had.
“Use your tongue on my nipple, Micky. I like that.”
He peered up from what he was doing. “Okay….” He also reached down and felt her between her legs.
“Uhh..hh,” Natalie moaned again, her chest shuddering. “Uh huh…. Pull my panties down, Micky… Strip me completely, okay?”
He left her tit wet with his saliva and tugged at her panties. She lifted her bottom and undid the zipper at the side of her skirt.
“Take my skirt off too, Micky…. You’ve conquered me completely now. I’m yours to take.”
He pulled it from her legs and dropped it with her panties on the floor. He was then on his knees beside her, and he bent down to inspect her pussy. She parted her legs for him. He used his thumbs and peeled open her labia. “Yeah – it’s really wet,” he said peering up at her and Brian.
“Uh huh,” Natalie uttered. “Do you want to get the condoms for him, Brian?”
“Yeah – okay. Wait a minute.” Brian hurried to the bedroom and brought back the box. He tore off a condom and gave it to Micky.
Micky bit it open and dropped his pants to his ankles. Natalie spread her legs. He lay on top of her, and she guided him in. She held him close. He immediately started thrusting. She then clung to him while he humped her wildly. He was pulling back and slamming against her, jolting her into the armrest of the lounge. He suddenly cried out and jammed himself up her hard, his buttocks clenched and quivering.
Natalie rested a hand on his back and the other arm behind her head. She kissed Micky’s hair. “Careful it doesn’t slip off when you pull out of me, okay?”
“Okay,” Micky said. “Do you want it again?”
“Uh huh,” Natalie uttered, blushing. “You can pour it over me.”
Micky lifted from her and held the base of the condom as his cock oozed from her pussy. He slipped the used sheath off and held it up. He grinned. “Are you going to taste it again too?”
“Yes,” Natalie replied, glancing at Brian. “I want to taste your cum again, Micky.”
He tipped the condom up and dripped some on her tits. “Aw fuck,” he groaned as she massaged it in.
“Pour it in my mouth, Micky.” Natalie opened and waited. Micky aimed carefully and his warm cum dripped onto her tongue. The thick gooey fluid seeped into her throat and she swallowed it down. “Mmm thank you, Micky,” she cooed.
He chuckled as he pushed his fingers through, turning the condom inside out. Natalie sucked the taste of his load from the rubber. She took it from him and stretched it out, licking it clean while her husband watched.
Brian was resting in his recliner. Micky stood and pulled up his pants. Natalie peered over, biting her lip, her cheeks flushed and her hair messed up. She swayed her legs closed. “I’d better put dinner on soon.”
Brian nodded. “Should I help?”
Micky tucked in his shirt. “I should go.” He picked up his beer and had a drink.
Natalie got up and stepped into her skirt. “That was nice, Micky. You were really good.”
He smiled. “Really?”
“Yeah – except I only got one kiss this time.” Natalie buttoned her blouse and picked up her bra and panties.
“Do you want another one now?”
“No, It’s too late now…. I mean before you have me…. It’s nice to get kisses before.”
“Oh okay…. And what about your tits – should I kiss them more too?”
Natalie giggled. “I don’t know – maybe…. It’s better if the man is in charge of that.”
“Okay. I’d better run.”
“Can’t you stay for dinner?” Natalie asked sweetly.
“I’ve got to see my dad about something. I could come back.”
“Okay – about twenty minutes?”
Micky rushed off, and Natalie pulled Brian up to go start dinner. He cuddled her. “That was interesting again.”
Natalie giggled and kissed her husband with closed lips. “I know, but it’s a shame to waste it in a silly condom.” She tried again but his eyes rolled and he turned his head in protest. “What – no kisses?” she teased.
“There’s some on your face and your lips are sticky with it.”
She giggled some more. “Well, you could have said something – maybe stopped him when he started tickling me. It was obvious what he was after again.”
“Did you cum with him?”
“No, I didn’t…. But it’s fine! It’s still nice for me. I don’t always have to orgasm for it to feel nice and exciting.”
“I found the whole thing pretty exciting, baby. The way he was grabbing you like that and knowing it was going to happen.”
“I know. Even the way he brought beer. Do you think he only did that so he could try to get onto me again?”
“Yeah – probably. Any excuse to come over, I suppose.”
Natalie cuddled up. “It’s kinda hot, though – how simple and obvious he is about it. And now that he’s finally tried it, he’s so excited…. I don’t mind being the one he gets to practice with. He’s our best friend, after all.”
Brian nodded. “Yeah, I guess…. I’ve always felt a bit sorry for him not being able to get with any girls.”
Natalie lifted and pressed her lips to her husband’s. He reluctantly allowed her to kiss him. She parted her lips, moaning softly. “He’s learning to kiss too. That’s been really nice so far – wet but nice…. You don’t tongue kiss me like that so much anymore, Brian. You used to when we got married.”
“You taste like his cum right now, though, sweetheart.”
“Uh huh – but just a little bit? Please?” Natalie pulled her husband’s head down and probed his mouth with her tongue. He responded, grimacing slightly.
“What about dinner, baby? I’m hungry.”
“Okay….”
Natalie quickly changed her skirt and blouse for her comfy track pants and an old tank top. They had dinner served by the time Micky got back. After dinner, Natalie spent an hour on the phone with a girlfriend while the guys watched a basketball game on TV.
“Let’s do something more fun,” Natalie declared as she hung up the phone and cuddled Brian over the back of his chair.
“Like what?”
“I don’t know but I don’t want to watch TV. Let’s play cards.”
“Okay!” Micky called over from where he was lying on the couch. “What about rummy?”
They set up on the lounge room floor. The guys having the extra beers Micky had brought when he was out and Natalie drinking her wine. Natalie won the first game and Brian the second.
“You can stay over if you want,” Brian told Micky. He was yawning as he shuffled to begin the third game.
“I might go and put on my nightie,” Natalie said. “Do you guys want anything from the kitchen?”
Brian smiled up at her. “Another beer please?”
“Micky?” she asked.
“Okay, since I don’t have to walk home, I suppose.”
“Alright – I’ll quickly make up the spare bed.” Natalie did that and changed her pants and tank top for a sleep-tee. She took back beers for the guys and sat down to pick up her cards.
Micky immediately looked at her legs. She checked with Brian but he was looking too. She still had on panties, but they were on display. She blushed a little, biting her grin.
“Nice camel toe, sweetheart.”
Natalie met her husband’s eyes. “I thought you guys would like me better in this.”
“I do,” Micky said. “Except it’s loose up top and we can’t see much – just where your nipples are, a little bit.”
Natalie looked down at her chest, her nipples firming right then. She shifted the way she was sitting, moving her upper leg back a bit and exposing her crotch more. They played a few hands, laughing and chatting. Brian won that game and they switched to concentration, laughing and carrying on through a couple of rounds of that.
They ended up lying on their backs on the floor just talking. “I might go to bed soon,” Natalie announced.
“Yeah – me too,” Brian said with a yawn.
Micky lifted upon an elbow. He walked fingers up Natalie’s shin and clutched her knee.
Natalie flinched, blushing.
“Are you going right now?” Micky teased, and he reached and clutched her other knee.
“Hey, you!” Natalie scolded. She sat up resting back on her hands, her legs flat on the floor. Micky watched hers and Brian’s faces as he walked fingers up her shin again. He got to her knee and squeezed just above it. Her skin tingled, her face heating red. “Um – Micky….”
Micky scooted closer, still on an elbow. He walked his fingers higher and clutched her upper-thigh. She scissored her legs, squirming and stifling a giggle. Micky left off doing that and used a single finger to poke her ribs. She wiggled away and gripped his wrist, looking to her husband, who was just staring blankly.
“Do you want to get him another condom, Brian?”
Brian looked up, his eyes coming to.
Micky clutched Natalie’s ribs. He was grinning huge.
She pressed her arms to her sides to stop him. “I think he might want me again, Brian.” Micky dug his fingers in and made her Laugh and double over squirming. He got on his knees behind her. “Bully!” she said, smiling back at him there. He gripped her shoulders and massaged. She rested back against him and he slipped one hand into the neckline of her sleep-tee and reached down to feel her breasts.
Natalie pressed her chest forward, arching against his hand. She looked up at him, tilting her head and parting her lips as he closed his mouth over hers. He tweaked a nipple as he searched deep into her with his tongue. “Mmm – you’re going to make me wet doing that, Micky.”
“I know. I want to make you wet down there…. I want to get it ready for you-know-what.”
“Uh huh – you can pinch them a little bit – not too hard.”
He laid her back across his lap and she opened her mouth as he bent to her. She held Brian’s gaze as he probed deep with his tongue again and as he stuck his hand up her shirt to get at her tits. He broke off the kiss to look at her. She waited with her lips still parted, maintaining eye contact with her husband.
Micky lifted her shirt up over her tits, exposing them. “Is your pussy wet enough to fuck yet?” he asked.
“Check it,” Natalie replied, blushing.
Micky slipped fingers down the front of her panties and felt into her. “Yep, it’s wet.” He smiled at Brian. “I think she’s ready for more dick, man.”
“Uhh-hhh,” Natalie moaned, rolling her hips as Micky slipped a finger into her. “So, do you want to get him that condom, Brian?”
Brian grimaced. “I don’t think there’s any left. I need to buy some tomorrow.”
Micky looked up, peering from Brian to Natalie.
“Hmm…. Okay, well you’ll have to pull out of me before you cum, Micky?” Natalie pushed her panties down from her hips. “You can have me unprotected but don’t cum inside me, okay? When you’re ready you can finish in my mouth instead.”
“Okay….” Micky pushed his pants down, his cock springing upright. Natalie lay back on the floor and spread her legs for him. He tilted his head to look at her pussy. He then examined it more closely, parting her labia and looking inside. “Yeah – it’s wet now for sure.”
Natalie held Brian’s gaze as she bent her knees up and spread herself wide. Micky was lowering to her, his cock in his hand. He pushed her top back up over her tits. She rested her arm above her head and gripped the leg of the couch. Micky sunk his cock into her. “Uhh hhh… Micky…. But don’t cum inside me, okay? Say when you’re getting close….”
Micky rested on his hands with his upper body raised. He just used his hips to rock Natalie’s small body, making her tits bounce. “It’s so tight in you, Natalie. It’s so hot and slippery.”
“Uh huh…. Are you getting close?”
“Sort of. It’s sort of starting but I can hold back a bit.”
“Okay – if you want to enjoy me for a while, just stop for a minute when you need to. I’ll keep still.”
Micky nodded, his face contorting as he held firmly up her. He grinned down at where they were coupled together, his cock imbedded in her and flexing.
“I can feel you, Micky. Are you sure you didn’t..?”
He shook his head. “I nearly had to pull out. It got really close.”
“Oh – okay….”
He rolled his pelvis and rocked her body, bumping against her and keeping her tits surging from beneath her sleep-t. He was staring at them. Natalie watched his face and pulled her shirt up higher.
Micky smiled. “That’s better.”
Natalie looked to her husband standing there with his eyes glazed. Micky gave a few short, firm thrusts and held still again. “Aw shit – nearly,” he squeaked, grimacing and pressing hard into Natalie. “Wow that was close,” he said, grinning up at Brian.
“This is a bit risky, isn’t it?” Brian suggested.
“Uh huh, but just for a bit longer. I’m getting close too now,” Natalie said, and she closed her eyes as Micky started moving in her again. “Just like that, Micky. Nice and slow,” she uttered, and she suddenly tensed and convulsed, biting down on her lip and pulling Micky’s hips as she ground against him. “No – stay in me,” she said to him, his face contorting. “Mmm that’s nice….” She smiled up at Brian. “I should be okay.”
“Did he just cum?”
“I think so…. It felt like he did.”
“Did you, Micky?” Brian asked.
Micky nodded. “Sorry – I couldn’t stop it.”
“I should be okay,” Natalie said again.
Brian’s face was red. “Are you sure?”
“I think it’s late enough in my month to be safe.” Natalie covered her opening as she sat and extracted herself from being impaled. She lifted a leg across and moved away but Micky grabbed her from behind and cuddled her. She met his lips over her shoulder, both of them on their knees.
“That felt so great like that,” he said, feeling her tits.
“Yeah? You liked it without a condom?”
“Yep!” He kept hold of her with one arm and reached down between their bodies.
“Um – Micky!” Natalie said. Still on her knees, she gripped the couch. Micky entered her again, surging up inside of her.
“Come on, man,” Brian warned. “That’s enough now, come on.”
Micky started thrusting, hunching up behind Natalie and rolling his hips.
“Uhh… hhh,” Natalie moaned, and she looked up at her husband. “It’s okay – just let him,” she uttered.
“It feels so great,” Micky said. He was fully over Natalie’s back, holding tight and pumping her.
Natalie remained resting over the seat of the couch and kept her hips tilted, her opening presented for servicing. She held Brian’s gaze but closed her eyes as she went back into orgasm. Micky humped her through it then jammed himself hard against her bottom and held firm. Natalie peered up at Brian, biting her grin as she was being inseminated again.
Micky finally released her and sat up on the couch. Natalie tugged her sleep-t down and found her panties on the floor. Micky claimed her hand so she sat beside him. “That was amazing. I loved that,” he said.
Natalie smiled. “I’m glad you liked it…. You were so big inside me.”
“It’s great we’re like this now – us two guys and you as the girl.”
“Yes – I’m definitely the girl.” Natalie looked to her husband. “I’m the girl alright – with the thing you guys both need it seems.”
Micky chuckled. “You mean your pussy?”
Natalie held Brian’s gaze. “Yes, I mean my pussy – which you BOTH obviously need – and which I don’t mind sharing.”
Brian just held her eyes.
“Do you like sharing me, Brian?”
He shrugged slightly. “I guess………….”

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Serviced by Multiple men

X-Rated 1

Catherine had on a short sundress and sandals. Beneath the dress she had on panties, and that was all. The three boys stood but only Tod approached. “Don’t worry about them, they’re just going to hang around,” he explained, and Catherine smiled back at the other boys as she was led to the little aluminium boat
When she was seated at the back next to Tod, the dark haired boy spoke. “Hi. I’m Paulo.”
“Hi,” Catherine returned with another smile. Then she said, “Hi, Timmy.”
Timmy smiled and pulled a face at his brother, who was frowning and looking confused. Paulo was watching Catherine intently. It was difficult to see her in the moonlight, but when they arrived on the mainland, the town was lit up and there were huge floodlights at the carnival.
Catherine had to pay her own entry fee because Tod didn’t have enough money to pay for her, but that covered all rides, so they started with the roller coaster and had a few goes at that before trying the big Ferris wheel. That had facing seats, so all four of them got on together.
*
Tod put his arm around Catherine. He held her waist with his hand tucked beneath her arm. He inched his fingers in further and touched the side of her breast. He could feel that it was bare beneath her dress, and he rubbed underneath a little bit.
Paulo and Timmy were watching intently. Tod glanced at Catherine to see she was blushing. Then she pressed her arm against her side.
“Let me feel it,” he whispered to her.
“No – not with them watching.”
“Aw – they don’t care. Just a little feel, okay?”
*
Catherine looked at the other two boys as Tod’s hand squeezed under her breast. They were both staring wide eyed at what he was doing, so she relaxed her arm a little and allowed him to reach up further. Then he closed his hand completely over her boob and massaged it. He did that for a while with the string on her shoulder slipping, and as the Ferris wheel swept through the crowd and started climbing again, Tod released her then slipped his hand in through the side of her dress.
“Fuck yes!” Paulo groaned, while Timmy just sat staring with his mouth gaping open.
Catherine was squirming in her seat a bit. Tod had started playing with her nipple, her dress sagging enough for the other two boys to almost see. The ride was ending, though, and she fixed her shoulder strap and met the eyes of the other boys with an embarrassed little smile.
Next they had a ride on the go-carts, then they tried some of the side-shows where Timmy won a huge stuffed giraffe at a shooting gallery. “This is for you,” he announced to Catherine. “But I’ll carry it for you.”
There was a petting zoo and some more rides with a huge pirate ship that swung back and forth, almost doing a full loop high up in the air. Then there was a ghost train where Catherine was felt up again. Only that time it was in the dark, and Tod got his hand up under her dress and squeezed both of her breasts.
They got back to the Ferris wheel, and Tod took Catherine aside while the other two waited. He looked a bit apprehensive.
Catherine smiled up at him. “What is it?” she asked sweetly.
“Well….” he started, scratching his head and glancing back at the others. “Would it be okay if Paulo sat next to you this time?”
“Sat next to me?” Catherine repeated.
“Yeah – if he sat with you and had a feel like I did.”
Catherine blushed as her heart pounded away. “Is that what you want?” she uttered. She was instantly overwhelmed by the thought. “I’ll do it if you say so,” she added softly, before the guy had a chance to change his mind.
They got back into line, and when their turn came around, Tod ushered her to a seat then he pushed Timmy in and sat next to him. Paulo got in beside Catherine and her nipples were instantly hard.
The ride started with Tod and Paulo looking at each other and Tod motioning for Paulo to do something. The wheel had gone around once, and on the way up the second time, Paulo put his arm across the seat behind Catherine. She sat fiddling with her dress in her lap until she felt his fingers pressing in underneath her arm. She then took another breath and held it as she lifted her arm slightly. Then Paulo’s fingers wiggled in further, and his thumb stroked down from above and brushed over Catherine’s nipple, sending sparks through her entire body. His hand then closed over her breast, and he started feeling it and massaging firmly.
Catherine looked across at Tod and Timmy staring with their mouths open. Her shoulder strap was hanging down, and she lifted her arm more so the other boy could get his hand in underneath her dress.
*
Paulo felt the girl’s bare tit. He squeezed it and rubbed the hard little nipple between his thumb and fingers. She was just staring straight ahead, and he was looking down her front. He held her dress out a bit so he could see her tit, and he tried to rub up her leg with his other hand, but she wedged her hands between her thighs and stopped him.
Being denied that, Paulo concentrated on what he was allowed to do. He liked how hard the girl’s nipple was, and he pinched it then jiggled her tit and pinched it again.
*
“You’re next,” Tod said to his brother, making Catherine’s blush deepen.
“No – that’s okay,” Timmy stammered nervously, and the other two boys laughed.
Catherine relaxed back against Paulo while he continued feeling her breast. The boys started laughing and chatting, which eased the tension. Catherine just sat quietly enjoying being felt up like that. It wasn’t so much what the boy was doing, but the fact that it was in front of the other boys, and the one she was supposed to be going out with was just watching the other one do it.
Paulo also continued stroking her leg, and Catherine relaxed her hands in her lap and allowed that too. He was just playing with her thigh, and the hem of her dress was getting bunched up a bit. His fingers finally touched her panties, and she looked down and could see them exposed. Tod was glancing down too and Timmy was staring at them. The ride finally ended, though, and Catherine was given back to Tod. He took her on the pirate ship ride again, then he spent the last of his money on a soda, while she had to buy her own. It was getting late, so they went back to the marina and got in the boat to return to the island.
The sea was like glass it was so calm. They cruised out with Timmy driving and Catherine sitting on the front bench next to Tod. He started by feeling her breasts and kissing her, then he moved to her ear and whispered, “Can I fuck you again?”
“What – now?” Catherine uttered.
“Yeah. It’s too dark for them to see anything.”
“But how? There’s no room,” Catherine protested, tingling all over.
“Cut the engine, Timmy,” Tod commanded, and suddenly it was silent as the boat slowed to a drift. “Lie over the front and let me do it from behind again,” he said to Catherine. “I’ve got a rubber here.”
He put the condom in his teeth and started undoing his shirt and shorts. Catherine just turned around and obediently leaned over the bow of the boat. The seat was padded, and she knelt on that. It wasn’t uncomfortable.
“You have to lick her a bit to make her wet,” Paulo said, causing Catherine to blush in the moonlight.
Tod got down on his knees and lifted her dress up over her hips. He then pulled her panties down and stuck his face into her, licking at her pussy and making her squirm even more than on the Ferris wheel. She could feel his tongue darting into her slit, and she tilted her hips and presented herself for him while looking back at the other two boys watching. She was in a daze and unable to think clearly. It was all sort of a blur – how she got to be there ready to be mounted by one guy while two others watched.
Tod had finished preparations, so he got up and stuck his cock in. It slipped in easily, and he moved right over Catherine’s back and started humping her.
Catherine held onto the rail at the front of the boat and braced against the guy’s weight while keeping her hips tilted and presenting her opening for him. It was again all about him getting off, but she enjoyed that. He was pounding into her and pulling her body back against his cock, and she was looking back over her shoulder at the other two boys watching him.
Tod then started to grunt and gasp for breath, his thrusts getting more deliberate and seemingly deeper. His thighs were pressed against the back of Catherine’s, and she felt them tense up as his arms firmed and held her in place. Then his body convulsed, and she felt his cock throbbing. It went on and on, and she found herself staring at the still water lapping against the side of the boat. It was the third time that day he had been inside of her, and he was emptying his balls completely that time. She just waited until he finished and lifted from her back with his little cock slipping out.
Catherine’s panties were around her knees. She pulled them up before turning to face the other two boys. Timmy looked stunned while Paulo was just grinning. There was enough moonlight to see their faces quite clearly, and Catherine smiled shyly at them.
Tod tossed the condom into the water, and it just floated there with his semen slowly leaking from it. Catherine watched it and felt herself blushing again. It was the third one of those he had filled up inside of her, and this one looked as full as the first one did.
“That felt good,” Tod puffed. “Did you like it when I licked you?”
“Uh huh,” Catherine uttered. “It was nice.”
“What about your knees – did they hurt kneeling on the seat like that?”
“No – it was fine,” Catherine said shyly, looking at the other two boys again. Timmy was still staring blankly at her and Paulo was still grinning.
Tod’s breathing was returning to normal. He rested back, looking across at his buddy. “She feels really good from behind like that,” he said, causing Catherine’s blush to fire up again. “She pushes back against you and makes you go in really deep.” He squeezed Catherine’s knee. “Don’t you?”
“Uh huh,” she uttered again.
“So, do you want to try it?” he asked Paulo.
Paulo nodded. “Yeah – I want to….”
“Can he?” Tod asked Catherine, and another hot flush swept over her entire body.
“Okay,” she said softly, biting her lip.
Paulo then stood up, and Tod shifted to his seat at the back. Catherine turned around and knelt on the seat, holding onto the bow rail again. Paulo lifted her dress up over her hips and pulled down her pants. He left her exposed like that while he pulled his own pants down and rolled his condom on his dick.
“Are you still wet?” he asked.
“I think so,” Catherine said softly, and she tilted her hips and braced back as the guy positioned the head of his cock.
“Yeah, you’re still wet,” he said, making her blush into the moonlight again. “Are you going to push back like you did for Tod?” he asked her.
“Yes, I’ll try,” Catherine uttered as she felt his cock open her and sink in a bit. “Ouch that’s huge!” she cried, though, as he suddenly pressed forward. “Ahhh – not too hard,” she complained, but he was firmly against her bottom grinding his cock in deeper than she had ever been penetrated before.
“Yeah that’s nice,” he said, and he felt up beneath and found her breasts. He had pulled back a bit and was sliding in and out slowly.
Catherine started to relax. She tilted her hips for him. “Owww!” she cried as he ground forward again, though.
“Yeah, that’s it – lean back on me,” he groaned.
“I am,” Catherine uttered and she arched her back and presented herself for him. “Ahhh – that’s so deep,” she cried, but her orgasm was beginning to build, and she kept herself presented to the guy while his cock probed her belly. It wasn’t very thick and was all right until he forced it in that last little bit, but then he seemed to be penetrating another barrier deeper in her.
She turned back to him. “Do you want to take the condom off?”
“Yeah okay,” he said. “But should I pull out or what?”
“No – do it inside me,” Catherine panted. “But really deep, okay?”
Paulo pulled out, and Catherine saw the condom land in the water in front of the boat. Then she tilted her hips and braced as he sunk back into her.
“Owww,” she uttered that time. It was an expression of some sort of deep seeded pleasure mixed with discomfort, though, and she ground herself back over the base of the guy’s cock while the little bursts of pain melded with the warmth of her burgeoning orgasm.
“Do it deep,” she said back over her shoulder. “Really deep now,” she moaned. And the feeling in her belly contracted and intensified, and with a cock buried inside of her and almost poking into her young womb, her orgasm suddenly exploded and thumped through her body.
“Aw fuck yes!” Paulo groaned as Catherine’s pussy squeezed his cock and started to throb around it. He held her hips in place and kept himself buried all the way inside of her while she writhed and ground herself back against him. He held her there then grabbed her tits and massaged them with one hand while he pushed her dress up over her head with the other.
Catherine held onto the rail with her dress draping around her wrists and her panties around her ankles. The guy on her back was moving again, his dick harder than before and spearing into her so deep!
“That’s it – keep pushing back on me,” he breathed into her hair. “You’re so fucking wet now.”
“Like that?” Catherine uttered as she swayed her back and lifted her bottom right up for him. “Do you like me like this?” she asked, wanton beyond any semblance of her usual self. “Owww!” she cried. “Ahhhh – hhh!”
“Aw yeah – here it is,” Paulo groaned, and Catherine tilted her hips for him and held herself presented there like that. The guy convulsed then lifted up over her back with his cock expanding and poking even deeper inside of her. It then pulsed, and pulsed again, then she felt the first spurt of semen, and she closed her eyes and relaxed back against him as his cock started gushing inside of her. “Aw yeah!” he said and she looked back at him grinning.
“That feels nice,” Catherine uttered. “I can feel you so well without the condom.”
*
Paulo was still blowing in her. He had never cum anywhere near that hard in all his years of masturbating or during the four times he’d had sex before. His cock was still pulsing, and he could still feel little squirts going into the girl as she smiled at him.
“I’ve never felt anything this deep in me before,” she said softly.
He grinned. “Sorry if it hurt a bit.”
“Are you really sorry? I think you’re enjoying it,” she shot back at him playfully.
He was finally beginning to soften. “It’s so hot inside you right now,” he said curiously. “She’s really wet too,” he said back over his shoulder to Tod. “She feels amazing, doesn’t she?”
*
Catherine rested her head on her arms and relaxed with her bottom still tilted up and presented to the guy. Her arms were tired, and she didn’t know how much longer he was going to stay in her. He lay down over her and started humping her body, with his cock firming up again quickly. He was right there breathing in her hair. “I think I can cum again really fast. Is that okay?”
“Okay,” Catherine uttered. “Ahh – hhh,” she then cried as he probed deep and ground against her bottom. She could see Tod standing there watching and feeling his cock.
He looked to Paulo. “Hurry up, man, I want to cum again too.”
Paulo started riding Catherine faster. He was fucking her with long strokes and not going all the way in, but then he would suddenly grind against her and she could feel his cock poking right into her belly. There was still some pain each time he did that, but she noticed how excited it made him, and she didn’t mind. She just braced back against him, and the next time he did it she felt his cock throb and squirt more semen into her. She wriggled hard back against him right then so he could ejaculate as deep in her as he could, and his penis again seemed to pulse for a long time.
“Come on, man,” Tod said urgently, though, and Paulo got up off Catherine’s back then Tod took his place.
Catherine tilted her hips and presented herself for him too, pleased that he was going to be in her without a condom this time. After thrusting for a minute, he was still and ejaculating in her as well. “Yeah, fuck that’s so hot in her without a rubber,” he groaned.
Catherine smiled back at him. “Do I feel nice for you like this?”
“You feel fantastic…. I should have cum in you the other times today as well.”
“I know. That’s what I was thinking before.”
Tod was completely spent and his dick had shrivelled up. He put it away. Catherine got up on her knees and slipped her dress back over her head. Her panties were around her ankles. She stepped out of them and picked them up. They were sandy, but they were okay when she shook them off.
“Can I do it too?” Timmy asked anxiously. He was feeling his cock.
“Yeah – go Timmy!” Tod laughed. “This will be his first,” he said to Catherine.
“Can I?” Timmy pled.
Catherine blushed again. “Okay, but you have to do it quickly.” The thought of having three guys mount her one after the other was exhilarating.
He groaned. “I’m ready now. I’m nearly doing it in my pants.”
“Okay then,” Catherine uttered, and she turned and knelt on the seat. Timmy was getting his cock out. She bent over and held onto the rail, watching back over her shoulder as he got into position behind her. He bunched her dress up over her hips, and she lifted her bottom as he started probing her. She was very wet and he slipped into her easily, then he lay over her back and hugged her body as he started humping her.
Catherine peered back over her shoulder at the two other boys watching her being mated. They were silent. Timmy was thrusting and grunting. He lasted only a few minutes before Catherine felt him cumming in her. He was bigger than his brother and she could feel the strong throb of his penis.
“Is that nice?” she asked him as she rested her head on her arms again.
“Yeah. It feels really nice,” he said. “You’re really beautiful.”
“Thank you,” Catherine uttered softly, and she remained there while he enjoyed himself inside of her, and he even reached beneath and felt her breasts.
Tod chuckled. “Yeah – that’s the way, Timmy. Go for it, boy!”
Timmy was tweaking Catherine’s nipples like he knew what he was doing. He was also firming inside of her again, and he began to slowly thrust against her bottom.
“Can I do it twice like Paulo did?” he asked her.
“Uh huh,” Catherine uttered, and she lifted and pressed back against him as the warmth of a resurgent orgasm flushed over her.
Timmy was considerably bigger than his brother, his cock stiff and probing in quite deep. He was actually a very nice size, and he was still holding Catherine’s nipples while he was humping her with a steady rhythm of short, powerful thrusts.
Catherine’s orgasm quickly built, and just as Timmy pressed up behind her hard and held firm, it thumped through her belly, clenching in tune with the powerful bursts of cum shooting from his cock.
Catherine smiled back at the guy but he was gasping for breath and sweating profusely. He grimaced. “Sorry but I think I squirted a lot of it in you. It felt so good!”
“That’s okay…. Are you finished now, or do you want to do it again?” she asked playfully.
“No, I think I’m finished now,” he answered, quite sincerely.
He lifted from her, so she got back up on her knees and fixed her hair. She could feel a trickle running down her leg, and she used her panties that she had scrunched in her hand to dab at it. The boys were starting the boat and not watching her, so she discretely dabbed her pussy too and sat down with her panties pressed between her legs – kind of sitting on them with her dress out behind so it didn’t get wet from their cum.
“So, do you do that with lots of guys back home?” Paulo asked.
“No,” Catherine replied indignantly. “I’ve only been with a few older men, and then I’ve had a boyfriend for the last six months until we just broke up.”
“Oh. So, how old are you?” Tod asked.
“Nineteen. How old are you?”
“I’m twenty and so is Paulo. Timmy’s eighteen.”
“I’m nearly nineteen!” Timmy declared, smiling at Catherine.
“I’m glad you haven’t got a boyfriend right now,” Paulo said. “Lucky for us!”
“Maybe, but I hope you’ve got somewhere better than a boat next time,” Catherine challenged………..

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