B and B
It was the morning of the 3rd day since returning from my weekend with Jack, I had for the most part, avoided my housemates, staying mainly in my room, wearing leggings and a hoodie. Today however, I had woken up desperately horny, stretched, and toyed with the wispy hair under my arms, strangely erotic, grown quite long now, tugging it gently, watching the skin rise, still slightly yellowed with bruising, though healing fast, faster than I had expected, faster than my breasts, which still showed a lot of bruising,Tracing the welts on my belly with my fingers, remembering getting them, I shuddered and hunted in the bedclothes for my dildo, laid back and slid it's thickness inside my moist hole, stroking it a couple of times, then pushing it deep, wedging the end on the bed, trapping it in there. I rubbed my clit hard, fast, jamming my weight down on the trapped dildo until it hurt deep inside, cumming quickly. I lay there panting, the dildo sliding slowly out of me, slick with juice, 2 curly,golden hairs stuck to it. I had heard Ben leave for work, but knew Bill was still upstairs, I decided, having already let Ben fuck me, it was now Bill's turn. The last thing I wanted was jealousy between my housemates, I really liked living in a 2 storey house on the waterfront, and my rent was affordable, important when you're unemployed, and Bill being the actually homeowner, it was essential he got his share. Besides, 2 fuck buddies is always better than 1, especially for someone as needy, or should I say greedy as me. I got up and looked through my drawer, finding a shortie nightie, red see through, and matching G string, pulling them quickly on I checked myself in the mirror, the marks on my body clearly visible through the thin nightie, small tufts of pubes escaping the sides of my thong, my swollen sex on display, sticking wetly to the material. I grabbed a towel and headed upstairs, Bill was at the table working on his computer, he did a double take as I greeted him with a "Good morning", putting my towel down and heading into the kitchen to turn on the jug for coffee, asking him if he wanted one, him agreeing, walking behind him, leaning over pressing my body against his, my breasts squashing, as I reached for his cup off the desk. The coffee made I took both cups over, and placed his on his desk, we chatted, his spreadsheets forgotten as his eyes drank in my nakedness while I stood there brazenly, drinking my coffee accepting his obvious ogling. He was fascinated by the marks on me, particularly the bruised bite marks on my tits, though he never mentioned them, I was almost imperceptibly grinding my puss on the corner of the desk, leaving a tiny wet spot as I finished my coffee, did a twirl, put my cup in the sink, grabbed my towel and headed for the shower.
Back downstairs, I left my door wide open, sprawled naked on my bed and started watching gangbang videos on my laptop, slowly working my dildo in and out of me once again. I heard Bill coming down the stairs, made sure my legs were wide apart and facing the doorway, he stood there watching, fixated on the big, black, studded rubber cock, disappearing deep inside me before slowly pulling out, my labia clinging to it as though trying to hang on. I was loving putting on a show for this man, arching my back off the bed as I pushed deep, moaning as my other hand pulled and stretched each nipple in turn. I caught and held his gaze, "Come in Bill, help me." my voice was husky with desire. He tentatively entered my room, standing close by the bed, I took his hand and placed it on the end of the dildo, as he began to work it, I took his other hand and put in on my tit, his fingers caressing, his thumb flicking my erect nipple, "Squeeze it Bill", and he did, I moaned louder. My own hand found the zip on his trousers, opening it and taking his cock out, smallish but quite thick, and very stiff. Stroking it, rubbing the pad of my thumb under the big purple head, Bill removed the dildo, both hands now spreading my labia wide, opening my hole, exposing me, leaning over looking up my gaping pink tunnel, "Can I lick you?" he asked, "I'd like that" I said releasing his cock, moving on the bed until my cunt is on the edge, grabbing behind my knees, pulling them down onto my chest, my legs wide, he kneels down, pulling my lips, fastening his mouth onto my glistening vulva, his tongue probing deep inside my hole, moving constantly, then licking upwards, tickling my peephole with it's tip, trying to push in before moving to my aroused clit, swirling around it, me moaning and pushing my crotch against his face, close to cumming, his lips sucking my bean into his mouth, holding it there with his teeth as his tongue flicked it. I groan, and start to spasm, his mouth moving back to my opening, lapping the juices escaping it, drinking me down, i'm bucking, writhing on the bed, my arsehole winking in time with my contractions, his tongue slides down to it, licking up the dribble that has escaped, before pulling back, watching my final spasms, fascinated, his face very close to it., then standing up, his grin wet. I quickly change position, kneeling on the bed, finish undoing his pants, pulling them and his undies down his legs, I take his cock between my lips, teasing the eye with the tip of my tongue while my lips suck on the head, my hand gently massaging his balls, then suck it all inside my mouth, tongue still working wetly, my nails, now lightly scratching his balls as I suck his cock, licking the glans underneath with every out stroke, I hear him groaning, I suck him deep, my tongue poking out to lick his balls, and feel his shaft swell, then his cock is shooting, long squirts of salty semen, thin and watery, it fills my mouth, and still he's shooting, so much cum it overflows and dribbles down my chin, and finally I pull of him, look up at his flushed face and open my mouth, showing him his huge load filling my mouth, I play with it with my tongue as he watches, before swallowing it all down, then cleaning my chin with my fingers and licking them. Bill quickly pulls up his pants and leaves, going back upstairs. I lay on the bed blissing out, enjoying the aftertaste of his cum. then dress, leggings and hoodie. Bill calls me up for lunch, having made me a chicken salad sandwich. After lunch Bill leaves to do some work stuff, so I take a nice long walk along the waterfront, and then a nap when I get back.
It's early evening when I wake, having overslept. The upstairs of the house in darkness, but directly opposite, there is light shining under Ben's door, and the faint sound of his television, I knock softly and he opens, I ask about Bill, and he tells me Bill has had to go to Sydney for a conference and won't be back until morning. I went back to my room, stripped off and stood in front of the mirror applying cream to my belly, then my breasts, I heard Ben's door open, "Fuck, what happened?" he was standing in my doorway, "Another rough weekend." I answered turning around, my bruised tits and striped belly shiny from the cream. him staring at them, mouth open. "Could you do me a favour, and rub some of this on my back?" I asked offering him the tube of cream. "Uhh, yeah, sure." I laid on the bed, face down, legs slightly apart, and soon felt Bens fingers, soft and gentle, "There's no need for tenderness Ben, massage it right into my skin. It might be easier if you got on the bed." Soon I felt his hands rubbing cream into my shoulders, "Mmmmm, yes like that." I purred. Bens hands were soothing, and I was more than a little turned on. "Who did this to you?" he asked, "I don't want to talk about it, it's private." I answered. "Okay, your business, but can I ask why?" "Because we both get a great deal of pleasure from it. Now no more questions." His hands had worked down past the small of my back, and were now massaging my arse cheeks, circular motions, causing my crack to open, "I could never hurt you like that, but I gotta say, seeing you all marked up has got me horny." I turned slightly, and saw he had a hardon, he was sitting astride my thighs, watching my crack winking at him. " Well, why don't you slip off your shorts and do something about that." He hooked his pants down, his cock springing free, hard, bent upwards, bigger than I remembered, closer to 7" than 6. He pushed it down, between already wet lips, then leaned over me and thrust, driving it all the way in, I sighed, and he began stroking it, fucking me, his hard cock felt so good, then he rose back up into a sitting position on my thighs, his cock now pushing up, grinding against the back of my tunnel, his hands on my arse pulling my cheeks roughly apart, thumbs close to my anus, tearing me open, me rising up slightly to meet his thrusts, and then his thumb sticking into my arse, working in and out as he continued fucking me. "Put your cock in there if you want." He must've wanted, because his thumb plopped out, quickly replaced by his cock, both of us gasping, his fingers digging in to my crack, forcing my cheeks so far apart it hurt, his cock pounding my arsehole like a jackhammer. I cum before him, my ring gripping and releasing his cock, this causing him to shoot his load into me, warm squirts inside. Then he rolled off me, both of us panting. We lay there chatting, as his cum oozed from my arse, he asked if I remembered meeting his friend Mitchell at the club, I said I did, then he told me he'd bumped into him earlier, Mitchell asking if I still had his number, and could Ben ask me to give him a call. Then he thanked me and went back to his room. I lay there thinking about his friend, deciding I would call him the next day.
Back downstairs, I left my door wide open, sprawled naked on my bed and started watching gangbang videos on my laptop, slowly working my dildo in and out of me once again. I heard Bill coming down the stairs, made sure my legs were wide apart and facing the doorway, he stood there watching, fixated on the big, black, studded rubber cock, disappearing deep inside me before slowly pulling out, my labia clinging to it as though trying to hang on. I was loving putting on a show for this man, arching my back off the bed as I pushed deep, moaning as my other hand pulled and stretched each nipple in turn. I caught and held his gaze, "Come in Bill, help me." my voice was husky with desire. He tentatively entered my room, standing close by the bed, I took his hand and placed it on the end of the dildo, as he began to work it, I took his other hand and put in on my tit, his fingers caressing, his thumb flicking my erect nipple, "Squeeze it Bill", and he did, I moaned louder. My own hand found the zip on his trousers, opening it and taking his cock out, smallish but quite thick, and very stiff. Stroking it, rubbing the pad of my thumb under the big purple head, Bill removed the dildo, both hands now spreading my labia wide, opening my hole, exposing me, leaning over looking up my gaping pink tunnel, "Can I lick you?" he asked, "I'd like that" I said releasing his cock, moving on the bed until my cunt is on the edge, grabbing behind my knees, pulling them down onto my chest, my legs wide, he kneels down, pulling my lips, fastening his mouth onto my glistening vulva, his tongue probing deep inside my hole, moving constantly, then licking upwards, tickling my peephole with it's tip, trying to push in before moving to my aroused clit, swirling around it, me moaning and pushing my crotch against his face, close to cumming, his lips sucking my bean into his mouth, holding it there with his teeth as his tongue flicked it. I groan, and start to spasm, his mouth moving back to my opening, lapping the juices escaping it, drinking me down, i'm bucking, writhing on the bed, my arsehole winking in time with my contractions, his tongue slides down to it, licking up the dribble that has escaped, before pulling back, watching my final spasms, fascinated, his face very close to it., then standing up, his grin wet. I quickly change position, kneeling on the bed, finish undoing his pants, pulling them and his undies down his legs, I take his cock between my lips, teasing the eye with the tip of my tongue while my lips suck on the head, my hand gently massaging his balls, then suck it all inside my mouth, tongue still working wetly, my nails, now lightly scratching his balls as I suck his cock, licking the glans underneath with every out stroke, I hear him groaning, I suck him deep, my tongue poking out to lick his balls, and feel his shaft swell, then his cock is shooting, long squirts of salty semen, thin and watery, it fills my mouth, and still he's shooting, so much cum it overflows and dribbles down my chin, and finally I pull of him, look up at his flushed face and open my mouth, showing him his huge load filling my mouth, I play with it with my tongue as he watches, before swallowing it all down, then cleaning my chin with my fingers and licking them. Bill quickly pulls up his pants and leaves, going back upstairs. I lay on the bed blissing out, enjoying the aftertaste of his cum. then dress, leggings and hoodie. Bill calls me up for lunch, having made me a chicken salad sandwich. After lunch Bill leaves to do some work stuff, so I take a nice long walk along the waterfront, and then a nap when I get back.
It's early evening when I wake, having overslept. The upstairs of the house in darkness, but directly opposite, there is light shining under Ben's door, and the faint sound of his television, I knock softly and he opens, I ask about Bill, and he tells me Bill has had to go to Sydney for a conference and won't be back until morning. I went back to my room, stripped off and stood in front of the mirror applying cream to my belly, then my breasts, I heard Ben's door open, "Fuck, what happened?" he was standing in my doorway, "Another rough weekend." I answered turning around, my bruised tits and striped belly shiny from the cream. him staring at them, mouth open. "Could you do me a favour, and rub some of this on my back?" I asked offering him the tube of cream. "Uhh, yeah, sure." I laid on the bed, face down, legs slightly apart, and soon felt Bens fingers, soft and gentle, "There's no need for tenderness Ben, massage it right into my skin. It might be easier if you got on the bed." Soon I felt his hands rubbing cream into my shoulders, "Mmmmm, yes like that." I purred. Bens hands were soothing, and I was more than a little turned on. "Who did this to you?" he asked, "I don't want to talk about it, it's private." I answered. "Okay, your business, but can I ask why?" "Because we both get a great deal of pleasure from it. Now no more questions." His hands had worked down past the small of my back, and were now massaging my arse cheeks, circular motions, causing my crack to open, "I could never hurt you like that, but I gotta say, seeing you all marked up has got me horny." I turned slightly, and saw he had a hardon, he was sitting astride my thighs, watching my crack winking at him. " Well, why don't you slip off your shorts and do something about that." He hooked his pants down, his cock springing free, hard, bent upwards, bigger than I remembered, closer to 7" than 6. He pushed it down, between already wet lips, then leaned over me and thrust, driving it all the way in, I sighed, and he began stroking it, fucking me, his hard cock felt so good, then he rose back up into a sitting position on my thighs, his cock now pushing up, grinding against the back of my tunnel, his hands on my arse pulling my cheeks roughly apart, thumbs close to my anus, tearing me open, me rising up slightly to meet his thrusts, and then his thumb sticking into my arse, working in and out as he continued fucking me. "Put your cock in there if you want." He must've wanted, because his thumb plopped out, quickly replaced by his cock, both of us gasping, his fingers digging in to my crack, forcing my cheeks so far apart it hurt, his cock pounding my arsehole like a jackhammer. I cum before him, my ring gripping and releasing his cock, this causing him to shoot his load into me, warm squirts inside. Then he rolled off me, both of us panting. We lay there chatting, as his cum oozed from my arse, he asked if I remembered meeting his friend Mitchell at the club, I said I did, then he told me he'd bumped into him earlier, Mitchell asking if I still had his number, and could Ben ask me to give him a call. Then he thanked me and went back to his room. I lay there thinking about his friend, deciding I would call him the next day.
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