1. Debbie's Accidential Debauchery


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

    concentration, because John’s cock was now resting on the entrance to my channel, gently pressing, slowly stretching my sensitive flesh around its silky tip, and it felt glorious. Then I felt him slip deeper and deeper, filling me completely, and my moan of pleasure got muffled by Jill’s creaming pussy. It was pure carnality. John’s tool was soon pumping in and out of my snatch with slapping sounds, rocking my being with every thrust, and Jill’s hips gyrated wildly above my eager tongue. I lost myself in a world of sound, taste and smell, heart racing, blood rushing in my ear and lust burning like wildfire all over my skin. I came hard. But John kept pumping, and I kept licking, and then my face was drenched with Jill’s juices while she screamed out her own climax. Then John froze and I felt his cock throb inside me, my pussy walls clenching down on it in answer, and his cum spewed inside me. I came again. It was a wonder that nobody came into the kitchen to see what the racket was all about. Or perhaps someone had come in. I’m pretty sure none of us would have noticed. When we had all three calmed down and Jill had climbed off my face and stretched out next to me with a satisfied sigh, everything was silent. Too silent. “John,” she whispered, “could you… have a look?” He gently let go of my legs, and I folded them up and wrapped my arms around them. He held a finger to his lips, then opened the door just an inch and froze. We girls did too. He turned around, grinning ...
    sheepishly, with a flush on his cheeks. “I guess someone noticed. They’re all gone.” I rested my head back on the table, but a giggle didn’t want to keep inside me. A second later, we were all three cackling like mad with tears in our eyes. “Sorry,” I told Jill, “now everyone’s gone because of me.” “Doesn’t matter,” she stated with a grin, “everybody who matters is still here in the k…” A muffled shout interrupted her. “Oh, seems they aren’t as gone as we thought.” She turned onto her front and pointed to the window behind us. I followed her movement and saw a warm light flicker outside. “Bonfire?” “Yeah. Shall we head outside?” “Uhm… okay. I’ll just try to find my clothes.” I started to get up from the table, but Jill’s hand on my arm stopped me. “No, I’d like us to go outside as we are.” “You mean… naked?” My eyes went wide. While they had, in fact, all seen me naked and even in the bliss of sexual passion, and while they probably had caught on to what had been happening inside the kitchen, going outside as just me and not a stripper, confirming everything they had been imagining, was quite a step. “You look cute when you blush,” John entered our discussion and walked up to me. He lifted a finger to my chin and gently pushed upwards, until we were looking eye to eye. He grinned. “Our friends are, let’s say, all rather liberal. I doubt they’d mind having a go at you. Have you ever been double-fucked?” “Double…” I parroted the word, but the thought took my breath away. “Like - like ...
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