1. Debbie's Accidential Debauchery


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    around my nipple. I arched my back and threw back my head, and the thunderous applause resonated in my breasts in waves of pleasure. The birthday girl sucked and nibbled on my nipple like she had done this all her life. I moaned and gasped, eyes closed and reveling in the wonderful new feelings. Her hand caressed my other breast, and I nearly came without the slightest touch to my pussy. I couldn’t be sure, but I think she knew how worked up she had me, because she let go of me right at this moment, and I almost shouted in disappointment. But that tiny part of my brain that still worked reminded me that there was one more item of clothing I had to get rid of. I stood back up and swayed again, adding a few twirls, then bending over with my back to the crowd and birthday girl and running my hands down over my buttocks and legs, suddenly very glad about the stretching exercises we had to perform before each volleyball training. Wiggling my ass by tensing my thighs in quick alternation appeared to drive the audience wild, so I repeated that a few times. Then I was in front of her again, and our gazes locked. Her legs spread again, but she waited for me to guide her hands to my panties. The moment her fingers slid under the waistband, our lips parted in a perfect mirror image. She pulled them down with agonizing slowness, and I could only stand there and tremble with desire. Turning the gusset inside out, she gave them a look of surprised delight, and I, following the path of her ...
    eyes with my own, felt shame and arousal struggle to claim ownership of my cheeks. Two strings of moisture clung to the fabric and stretched to my shaven pussy lips, irrefutable proof my needy state. She grinned even brighter while she gently guided them down my legs and made sure to caress my thighs as much as possible, making my skin tremble under her touch. Then the fabric pooled around my ankles, and I stepped out of them, lifting them with the tip of my toe, then swirling them around my finger and flinging them, like a good stripper has to, into the eager audience amidst cheers and applause. Birthday girl’s eyes suddenly bore deeply into mine. I was unsure at first, but then her hands trailed back up my thighs, applying just enough pressure to the insides to make her intentions clear. “Oh god,” I moaned, my voice easily swallowed by the loud music, but I followed her guidance nonetheless and spread my thighs. Her fingers were soft and smooth and, with a single-minded dexterity, delved between my ripe folds and stirred the churning, wet pot of arousal. Back and forth they rubbed over my pussy, and each movement turned up the heat another notch. I felt my juices not just dribble, but run down my thighs, and I grabbed my breasts hard enough draw a gasp from my lips. She didn’t take her time. Two fingers pushed their way inside me, up between my velvety walls, and the touch made my body tingle through and through and sent my arousal through the roof. Breathing became hard, ...
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