And I bet my soccer team began to smell my wet pussy after practice, otherwise I don’t think they would’ve made their move and take my clothes off. Six cocks and one girl? I hope they cover me with their cum.

She decided if she was going to give him anal, she was going to do it on her own terms. Driving out into the middle of nowhere, Gwen begins to map out how she’ll spring the surprise on him. And she’s invited us for the ride.

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I still see 18 year olds and think, God I want to fuck them. I’m that much older than them, and I can still remember my 18 year old adventures with as much detail than most people older than me. I’m only seven years their senior, but already they think of me as a relic. That’s possibly because I don’t buy them the booze they crave. I’m sure sexual favors would come with it if I had no moral fabric.

But there’s something about their tiny bodies that make me feel young again. It was hard enough to just sit at the quad during my late college years and see the new freshmen walking around, still oblivious of where they are, in their tiny shorts and skirts. It is enough to get a guy to shoot his load in his jeans.

It’s a sad stereotype that all men want another woman when it comes to a threesome. Which is weird, considering that most porn contains MFM threesomes. Not to mention gangbang sex clips. But sometimes you want a little variety. Sure, watching your woman fucking some other dick is hot, but what about you? If your girl’s all for anal, then kudos, best of both worlds. But if she doesn’t, it can leave you aroused and waiting and who wants sloppy seconds? I suppose that’s why swingers have it all figured out. Add in another woman and a man, and then you really have something going. Something the both of you will be satisfied with.

“I want you to fuck me,” she moaned in my ear. “I want you to fuck me hard.”

I started to disrobe her, all the while teasing her throbbing clit. Once it was all off, I dropped to my knees and lapped up the pussy juices that were already flowing out of her. Her fingers tangled in my hair, she thrust my head into her. I licked quicker. Her knees gave and she pushed me away from her.

She returned the favor. She stripped me. She got on her knees and swallowed my cock. Sucking and licking, massaging my balls, spitting on my cock – she did it all.

“Fuck me,” she said again.

I got on the floor and she straddled me. Her ass in my hands, she started pounding down on my cock. With the index of my right finger, I massaged her asshole until it loosened up. She looked down at me and smiled, “Don’t push your luck.”

I returned the smile, “Okay. But promise we won’t roll around.”

Nothing like outdoor sex to spark up the adrenaline. The grabbing her ass while I’m getting her from behind. The way she clinches her cunt walls around my hard cock, causing the friction to build. I give her a slap on her ass; the whack sends little vibrations leaving it still jiggling as I slam into her.

If more women were this willing, I am sure a lot more men would be fighting to conserve the wilderness.

I wonder what it is about me they don’t like? Is it because their not-so-gay girlfriends are pawing on me like I had candy in my pants – yes, there is, by the way – or is it something more? Either way, these two luscious lesbians are here and they don’t care that we’re watching because at the end of the day, they’re getting paid to get us off.

Basketball never looked any better, if I do say so myself.

She took his hard cock into her mouth while the other woman got up and rubbed his skin. His hand slipped into the crevices her slit. Her orgasmic moans only enticed to stroll over. As the woman I met at the club stood up she turned to me and said, simplistically, “Don’t get any sand in my cooch.”

I nodded and looked at the other man, who in turn looked at his woman.

“I think we can figure something out.”