By the time we had got in and I had opened a bottle of wine, Leanne was already stripping off to her underwear. She sat back on the couch and sparked a cigarette asking the guys to take off their clothes. I Stripped off too and was glad I wore my good bra to work! The guys were gym fit and didn’t take much persuading to undress. Except they both went completely naked and I don’t think I will ever get over that second of excitement that comes from seeing a black man naked for the first time, his hard cock pointing right at me, as if to show the guy where he should go :0
As bold as Leanne was she didn’t have my boobs and was slightly thicker set than me. Getting naked was one thing but sat next to me I could feel her eyes on me and not them. For some reason I liked making her jealous so I took off my bra and asked them if they liked my boobs. Both guys leaned in to touch and suck, another whatsapp snap two mouths four hands, on me.
Leanne stood up and walked toward her bedroom. Grabbing Lees hand she announced that she needed fucking, our eyes met as he stepped away, and then there were just two. Ryan pulled down my knickers and I didn’t really notice so much as I was staring at my hands wrapped around his granite like dark erection. I knew he wanted his fingers inside me but I wanted him in my mouth, so I kneeled between his legs and recall strongly his luscious smell and the twitch of his cock as I pulled him into my mouth, slobbering while stroking him off furiously with one hand as I pulled on his balls with my other hand. Over the years I have come to appreciate size absolutely – it looks better, it feels better, it makes me feel better when I cum. I also like a struggle and my mind raced with options, none of which happened as about 5 minutes into sucking him off he started to fill my mouth with cum, I pulled out with surprise, the cum pouring out of my mouth whist he continued to squirt three more shorts up my arm and onto my boobs. The noise that accompanied the orgasm made it perfectly clear he enjoyed it more than just your average.
“Sorry, I couldn’t help it. You are so hot”. I don’t actually mind CIM just when I am expecting it. As I clean my arm and boobs with tissues I swallow what’s in my mouth, stand up and remove my knickers. “1-0” I text Tom “wanna guess the final score? He grabbed his clothes and we walked through to the spare room. I wanted to kiss him hard and jump on him , he was rock hard again already – like 2 minutes after! The taste of his own cum probably put him off though as he pushed me back onto the bed and buried his face between my legs. His hands pawed at my boobs to start but soon he was burying fingers inside me, trying to find a route somewhere only he knew. His hands were not on the big side but it was horny seeing how wet I made his hand, a glistening black hands and the squelchy sounds of his tongue and lips got me close quickly. That was until the sound of Lee and Leanne took over – loud moaning and slapping left us both in no doubt we were behind. She might be my friend but knowing what she was doing and who it was with made the pussy eating I was getting all the hotter, I was about to cum when Ryan stood up seemingly unware of how close I was.
He bent down and rummaged in his pants, I assumed to get a condom. As he stood up I knew I was wrong, he was holding his belt. “Kneel up and turn round”. I did. The buckle was cold but the belt was warm as he fed it around my waist pinning my hands on my bum cheeks. The belt was closed till it pinched a little. Restrained frankly could have made me cum alone, when he turned me round and pushed me onto my back, I was begging to be impaled. The idea of condom was quickly forgotten as he mounted and then entered me. The position of my hands raised my hips nicely so that when he was fully in it pushed at that part below my cervix than hardly ever gets touched. I came a horribly loud twitchy red sweating mess. Glorious and powerful in all of 60 seconds. He picked up my phone took a picture of me with my pussy gaping and text Tom 1-1”.