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Big Cock Fantasy - Part 5
Date: 8/27/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: JWren, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories
“Other than a quickie before we go out.” He pushed me back onto the bed. I landed on the black dress and Tony rapidly unbuckled his belt, dropped his trousers and boxers and positioned himself between my open thighs. His cock was rising nicely and I reached down my body to part my pussy lips. I was already moist and Tony’s stiffening tool slipped pleasantly into my eager hole. I could feel him grow and harden as he pumped with quickening strokes. “Oh yes, Tony, that’s good, very good.” And it was, his familiar member gliding smoothly up and down my passage until he forged deeper, his heavy balls slapping against me as he released his cum in sharp spurts. Tony collapsed on me, panting onto my right cheek. I ran fingers up and down his back, feeling his cock diminishing within my tunnel. I hadn’t had an orgasm but, after all, it was a quickie and I wasn’t exactly deprived after all the experiences of the previous 24-hours. I tapped on his back. “C’mon, lover boy, get off me. It’s time you were getting ready to take me out.” Tony pushed up on his arms, lightly kissed my lips and stood, his limp wet cock glistening. “Thanks, that was a nice aperitif,” he said. “Are you okay?” “Yes, just fine,“ I said, standing and looking down at a wet patch on the rumpled black dress. “But that’s made my mind up. I’ll be wearing the salmon dress.” It was after our meal, as we relaxed with coffee and brandy, that Tony asked me details about the party. The restaurant was not busy, only three ... other couples eating, and we had privacy seated at a table in the far corner of the room. I told him about Mr Millionaire Evan, the arrangement with Charlie and the house, and the other people there: next door couple John and Helen, and Karen and Miranda from the escort agency. I didn’t mention Justin but I did say that we were all naked, except for Evan in his boxer shorts. When I got to the part about Karen and Miranda performing and how they involved Helen in a lesbian threesome, Tony took a hefty swig of his brandy. “You would have loved it,” I said. “You think?” “I know,” I said emphatically. “Your favourite porn scenes are girl-on-girl and, believe me, this was as good as anything you’ve seen.” “Yes, I admit it, I like lesbian action,” he said. “And I also like two women and a man, come to that.” He gave me a big smile as I looked at him over the rim of my brandy bowl. “And what about you?” “What do you mean, what about me?” I guiltily wondered if he had some suspicions about Gaynor and myself. “I mean, what about you? Did you like watching, did it turn you on?” “I liked it, yes. But it was an unusual experience, sitting there in the corner of a sofa in a room with virtual strangers while three girls got it on. I’d liked it better if you’d been there.” Tony nodded. “I suppose so. But Gaynor and Charlie aren’t exactly strangers.” “I know they’re not. But Evan sat next to me and Charlie was on his other side. The two from next door stood on the other side of the room with ...