I love to fuck. I really do, and since it seems I'm never satisfied with just one cock at a time, it's a good thing I know how to get all I need. Men are so easy to seduce. The little darlings are always available. It seems no matter how hard they try to resist I can always get them to fuck me, or eat me, or whatever I want.
The funny thing is I'm not even good looking. I have a rather plain, very average face. My hair is brown, as are my eyes, just like millions of other women. I have slightly above average tits, but they're not huge or anything. I weigh 145 pounds, and at 5'6" I'm a little overweight, but not too much, just like millions of other women. My tummy is a little too big, and I have "love handles" around my waist. In other words, I'm not a perfect little size 10, yet I'm able to get all the cock I want. Why? I'll tell you, and believe me, it isn't all that difficult.
I start with a very basic assumption. Men like sex, and if I can get a man excited, his brain goes dead and his thought processes are taken over by his cock. We've all heard men use excuses like that when they get into trouble with their wives... "Geez, honey, it wasn't my fault. I guess I just got a little carried away, and my dick took over. I couldn't resist." That's classic "cock replaces brain" talk, and I know exactly how to milk it.
Take last weekend, for example. I was invited to a party at my sister's house. She and her husband like to include me whenever they're having a big bash, because I think they secretly get off on my outrageous behavior. My sister is a lot like me, only older and not as blatant about sex. She and her husband Harold know how much I love it, and Marge also knows I've let Harold fuck me, because she was there watching us. What a kick that was. I'll tell you about it some other time. Back to the party....
I guess there were maybe twelve couples at Marge's house, and since it was hot and sticky, everyone was wearing shorts and casual clothes. I chose a sexy, loose white top, sort of like a man's undershirt. It hung down over satin jogging shorts, the kind those Hooters girls wear, only mine were pink. They were slit high on the sides, and under them I chose a pair of French-cut bikini panties. The panties were pink, lacy, and real naughty. I ordered them through the mail from Frederick's of Hollywood, my favorite mail order lingerie house. Naturally, I wasn't wearing a bra, so my tits hung down a little and jiggled when I walked. They were ******* in a couple of ways; from the side, through the big armhole cutouts, and through the thin material. I knew people could see them because I checked out my nipples and areoles when I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked nasty. Slutty. Just the image I love.
The party was held outdoors, on a late Saturday afternoon. The weather, as I said, was hot and sticky, maybe 82 degrees, with high humidity. Everyone was sweating, and Marge's pool looked real inviting. As the sun went down, along with lots of beer and rum punch drinks, everyone started getting frisky. Marge's friends were all pretty cool. There were a few who seemed a little snobbish, especially the way they frowned at my attire, but overall I think most people thought I was pretty hot.
After dinner, when it finally turned dark, Marge put on some sexy CDs and we started dancing on the patio near the pool. I got asked to dance a lot, as I always do, and I made more than one guy's cock hard. It's so fucking easy. All I do is press my tits into a guy's chest, letting him feel how full and lush they are. Then I start pressing my pussy or my leg into his cock, rubbing the inside of his legs with my thighs, shit like that. In no time I can cause a guy's dick to get hard. Like this guy Larry....
"Hmmm. That's nice," I sighed. "Sorry. I guess I made your cock hard, didn't I," I teased. The guy didn't know what to say, but he didn't back off, either, so I continued.
"Geez your dick feels nice. I bet it's really big, isn't it. Hmmm, yeah, press it into my pussy, like that, just like that. Oh yeah, baby, fuck me, fuck me with it, right here, right now. Oh yes, yes, it's touching my clit. God I'd love to suck that... until it came in my mouth, or all over my face. Would you like that, baby? I... I think I'm going to come if you keep rubbing against me like that," I moaned, pressing my cunt into him, rubbing my crotch all over his cock, feeling it throbbing under my skillful dry fucking.
"Damn, baby, you're a hot one, aren't you," the guy said, pressing into me. "I wish we were naked. I'd fuck the shit out of you right here and now."
"Would you? Really? If you're serious, I'll take my clothes off and let you. Right here, right now."
Well that stunned him. He didn't know what to say, and when the music ended, I lightly kissed him on the lips and told him if he wanted to fuck me he could, upstairs in my sister's bedroom, or in the bathroom, or his car, or wherever he wanted. I said I'd see him later, if he wanted my pussy, and went to get a drink. It was fun, and I must admit, pressing against his dick like that had made my cunt wet. I must have teased at least six or seven guys that way, and by the end of the evening, I knew they'd all be asking me for my phone number. They did, too, especially after my little deal in the swimming pool.
Everyone was sweating from the dancing and drinks, so Marge said if anybody wanted to, they could go swimming. A few couples brought swim suits, so they went inside and changed, then came out and jumped into the pool.
"Marge! That's not fair. You didn't tell me to bring a suit, and I want to go swimming, too" I pouted. Marge knew what I wanted to do right away, and set it up for me.
"Well Tina, if you want to go swimming, go in the clothes you have on. It wouldn't be much different than a bikini, so what's the big deal."
She knew I wasn't wearing a bra, so I said "Great! Here goes," and jumped in. Everyone applauded, except a few stuffy jerks, and when I came up looking practically naked, my tank top sticking to my wet tits like Saran wrap, everyone whistled. At least the guys did. Some of their wives looked pissed, but I fixed that.
"Come on, everybody. Let's get naked and go skinny dipping," I said, pulling my shirt off, followed quickly by my shorts and panties. I let everyone see my naked tits and lush cunt, not wanting to dive again again until everyone had seen me. My thick pubic hair was matted against my thighs, which I know really turns some guys on. I never shave my cunt hair so it has grown down my thighs and up my stomach a little ways. I think it's really sexy, and so do lots of men who are into cunt hair.
I dove in again, and when I came up I saw several other people stripping. Some of the women dove in with their underwear on, but some took off their bras, leaving their panties in place. None of the other women were naked, but a couple guys took off their underpants, much to the dismay of their wives. I swam over near one of them, dove under water, and took his cock in my mouth. He jumped, reaching down to see what the fuck was attacking him. When I came up out of the water I slid my wet body against his, letting my tits slide over his dick, his stomach, and into his chest.
"Nice dick," I said, licking my lips. "Why'd you stop me?" The guy almost shit, and then his wife swam over to us and glared at me.
"See what you got yourself into by taking off your shorts, smartass?" she said, angry, or at least pretending to be. She still had her underwear on, all of it, so I moved next to her and let her feel my tits on her arm.
"You know, darling, you really should take this off," I said, running my fingers inside the edges of her bra, caressing the flesh of her tits. "You have beautiful boobs. Why not give everyone a thrill and show them off?" She didn't know what to say, so I laughed and swam away to find some other guy to fuck around with.
We swam around for a while, playing touchy-feely in the pool. Then several of the couples got dressed to leave. I knew the ones who stayed had potential. They looked horny, especially the husbands, so we started dancing again. This time when I danced with one of the guys I'd teased before we were both naked. I let him feel my tits, and I reached down and caresses his cock.
"Oh baby, when I told you before I wished we were naked I didn't think it would happen. This is wonderful," he moaned, pressing his body into mine, his cock sticking straight up, pressed flat against my stomach.
"Put it in me," I urged. "Do it. Fuck me. Right now. Do it."
"Oh shit," the guy gasped, looking around for his wife. She was watching us, but she was also dancing with Harold, and he was naked, too, with his cock poking into her crotch. She was topless, but still had on a pair of panties. I looked at her and smiled seductively. Her eyes clouded over, and with her watching, I backed away from her husband a few inches, reached down, and while staring right at his wife, slid his cock inside my pussy. She opened her mouth, shocked, but it was too late. I pulled the guy down on top of me on a chaise lounge near the pool, and rolled him over so he was underneath me and couldn't pull away. Then I raised up and started really fucking him, playing with my clit while I slowly moved up and down on his dick.
"My God, they're fucking," I heard someone say, and suddenly we had a circle of people standing around next to us, watching us. I looked at the guy's wife, and she was standing next to us, her back to Harold, his arms around her, fondling her breasts. Then as I fucked her husband, his hands moved down her body and inside her panties. He began fingering her clit, then started finger-fucking her in time to my movements on her husband. It was so fucking hot, I came, crying out, begging her husband to fuck me, to come in me, and he did, his cock suddenly swelling up to enormous proportions. Then it erupted inside me. I moved off him so his wife could see his cock spewing cum all over my cunt and thighs. She groaned, turned to Harold, and slid his cock inside her.
"Fuck me!" she shouted, letting everyone know how hot she was. Harold began pumping inside her while the guy under me watched.
"Your wife is beautiful. Isn't it exciting to watch another man fucking her?" I hissed, sliding down his body. "Enjoy it while I suck your dick."
I put the guys soft cock in my mouth, sucking it while I played with his balls and asshole. When he started getting hard again I slid a finger inside his ass and started fucking him there.
"Oh baby, oh yeah, suck me... fuck my ass, you bitch, you fucking slut!" he gasped, and I felt him coming again, this time in my mouth. It tasted delicious, and while I was swallowing him I felt someone behind me. I didn't even turn around to see who it was when I felt another cock slide into my cunt.
"Oh yeah, fuck me," I moaned, spreading my legs wider, letting whoever it was have me. The guy fucked me real hard for a few strokes, then he started coming, too. When he was finished, he pulled out and I walked over to where Harold and the woman were fucking.
"Make her eat my pussy," I said, lying back on another lounge chair, my legs spread, my fingers dipping inside my cum-soaked cunt, masturbating myself.
Harold turned the woman around and pressed her face down into my crotch, sliding his cock back inside her from behind.
"No! No, I don't do that!" she said, but I could tell she wanted to try it.
"Sure you do, honey. Just bring your face down here and start lapping up the cum from your husband's cock." I didn't mention that I'd been fucked by another guy, too. My pussy was sopping, and when the woman started eating me, she went wild, sucking and licking, really getting into it, trying to drain every drop of cum out of my dripping snatch. It was great.
After I'd fucked every guy at the party, everyone finally left. Marge asked me if I wanted to stay over with them, and I said I did, crawling in between her and Harold. Naturally, I was able to get Harold hard again, and Marge masturbated while her husband fucked me, her eyes glazed with lust. We stared at each other, and came together, smiling at each other while her husband filled me with my last dose of cum for the evening. It was a wonderful party, and typical of how I like to lead my life.
The funny thing is I'm not even good looking. I have a rather plain, very average face. My hair is brown, as are my eyes, just like millions of other women. I have slightly above average tits, but they're not huge or anything. I weigh 145 pounds, and at 5'6" I'm a little overweight, but not too much, just like millions of other women. My tummy is a little too big, and I have "love handles" around my waist. In other words, I'm not a perfect little size 10, yet I'm able to get all the cock I want. Why? I'll tell you, and believe me, it isn't all that difficult.
I start with a very basic assumption. Men like sex, and if I can get a man excited, his brain goes dead and his thought processes are taken over by his cock. We've all heard men use excuses like that when they get into trouble with their wives... "Geez, honey, it wasn't my fault. I guess I just got a little carried away, and my dick took over. I couldn't resist." That's classic "cock replaces brain" talk, and I know exactly how to milk it.
Take last weekend, for example. I was invited to a party at my sister's house. She and her husband like to include me whenever they're having a big bash, because I think they secretly get off on my outrageous behavior. My sister is a lot like me, only older and not as blatant about sex. She and her husband Harold know how much I love it, and Marge also knows I've let Harold fuck me, because she was there watching us. What a kick that was. I'll tell you about it some other time. Back to the party....
I guess there were maybe twelve couples at Marge's house, and since it was hot and sticky, everyone was wearing shorts and casual clothes. I chose a sexy, loose white top, sort of like a man's undershirt. It hung down over satin jogging shorts, the kind those Hooters girls wear, only mine were pink. They were slit high on the sides, and under them I chose a pair of French-cut bikini panties. The panties were pink, lacy, and real naughty. I ordered them through the mail from Frederick's of Hollywood, my favorite mail order lingerie house. Naturally, I wasn't wearing a bra, so my tits hung down a little and jiggled when I walked. They were ******* in a couple of ways; from the side, through the big armhole cutouts, and through the thin material. I knew people could see them because I checked out my nipples and areoles when I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked nasty. Slutty. Just the image I love.
The party was held outdoors, on a late Saturday afternoon. The weather, as I said, was hot and sticky, maybe 82 degrees, with high humidity. Everyone was sweating, and Marge's pool looked real inviting. As the sun went down, along with lots of beer and rum punch drinks, everyone started getting frisky. Marge's friends were all pretty cool. There were a few who seemed a little snobbish, especially the way they frowned at my attire, but overall I think most people thought I was pretty hot.
After dinner, when it finally turned dark, Marge put on some sexy CDs and we started dancing on the patio near the pool. I got asked to dance a lot, as I always do, and I made more than one guy's cock hard. It's so fucking easy. All I do is press my tits into a guy's chest, letting him feel how full and lush they are. Then I start pressing my pussy or my leg into his cock, rubbing the inside of his legs with my thighs, shit like that. In no time I can cause a guy's dick to get hard. Like this guy Larry....
"Hmmm. That's nice," I sighed. "Sorry. I guess I made your cock hard, didn't I," I teased. The guy didn't know what to say, but he didn't back off, either, so I continued.
"Geez your dick feels nice. I bet it's really big, isn't it. Hmmm, yeah, press it into my pussy, like that, just like that. Oh yeah, baby, fuck me, fuck me with it, right here, right now. Oh yes, yes, it's touching my clit. God I'd love to suck that... until it came in my mouth, or all over my face. Would you like that, baby? I... I think I'm going to come if you keep rubbing against me like that," I moaned, pressing my cunt into him, rubbing my crotch all over his cock, feeling it throbbing under my skillful dry fucking.
"Damn, baby, you're a hot one, aren't you," the guy said, pressing into me. "I wish we were naked. I'd fuck the shit out of you right here and now."
"Would you? Really? If you're serious, I'll take my clothes off and let you. Right here, right now."
Well that stunned him. He didn't know what to say, and when the music ended, I lightly kissed him on the lips and told him if he wanted to fuck me he could, upstairs in my sister's bedroom, or in the bathroom, or his car, or wherever he wanted. I said I'd see him later, if he wanted my pussy, and went to get a drink. It was fun, and I must admit, pressing against his dick like that had made my cunt wet. I must have teased at least six or seven guys that way, and by the end of the evening, I knew they'd all be asking me for my phone number. They did, too, especially after my little deal in the swimming pool.
Everyone was sweating from the dancing and drinks, so Marge said if anybody wanted to, they could go swimming. A few couples brought swim suits, so they went inside and changed, then came out and jumped into the pool.
"Marge! That's not fair. You didn't tell me to bring a suit, and I want to go swimming, too" I pouted. Marge knew what I wanted to do right away, and set it up for me.
"Well Tina, if you want to go swimming, go in the clothes you have on. It wouldn't be much different than a bikini, so what's the big deal."
She knew I wasn't wearing a bra, so I said "Great! Here goes," and jumped in. Everyone applauded, except a few stuffy jerks, and when I came up looking practically naked, my tank top sticking to my wet tits like Saran wrap, everyone whistled. At least the guys did. Some of their wives looked pissed, but I fixed that.
"Come on, everybody. Let's get naked and go skinny dipping," I said, pulling my shirt off, followed quickly by my shorts and panties. I let everyone see my naked tits and lush cunt, not wanting to dive again again until everyone had seen me. My thick pubic hair was matted against my thighs, which I know really turns some guys on. I never shave my cunt hair so it has grown down my thighs and up my stomach a little ways. I think it's really sexy, and so do lots of men who are into cunt hair.
I dove in again, and when I came up I saw several other people stripping. Some of the women dove in with their underwear on, but some took off their bras, leaving their panties in place. None of the other women were naked, but a couple guys took off their underpants, much to the dismay of their wives. I swam over near one of them, dove under water, and took his cock in my mouth. He jumped, reaching down to see what the fuck was attacking him. When I came up out of the water I slid my wet body against his, letting my tits slide over his dick, his stomach, and into his chest.
"Nice dick," I said, licking my lips. "Why'd you stop me?" The guy almost shit, and then his wife swam over to us and glared at me.
"See what you got yourself into by taking off your shorts, smartass?" she said, angry, or at least pretending to be. She still had her underwear on, all of it, so I moved next to her and let her feel my tits on her arm.
"You know, darling, you really should take this off," I said, running my fingers inside the edges of her bra, caressing the flesh of her tits. "You have beautiful boobs. Why not give everyone a thrill and show them off?" She didn't know what to say, so I laughed and swam away to find some other guy to fuck around with.
We swam around for a while, playing touchy-feely in the pool. Then several of the couples got dressed to leave. I knew the ones who stayed had potential. They looked horny, especially the husbands, so we started dancing again. This time when I danced with one of the guys I'd teased before we were both naked. I let him feel my tits, and I reached down and caresses his cock.
"Oh baby, when I told you before I wished we were naked I didn't think it would happen. This is wonderful," he moaned, pressing his body into mine, his cock sticking straight up, pressed flat against my stomach.
"Put it in me," I urged. "Do it. Fuck me. Right now. Do it."
"Oh shit," the guy gasped, looking around for his wife. She was watching us, but she was also dancing with Harold, and he was naked, too, with his cock poking into her crotch. She was topless, but still had on a pair of panties. I looked at her and smiled seductively. Her eyes clouded over, and with her watching, I backed away from her husband a few inches, reached down, and while staring right at his wife, slid his cock inside my pussy. She opened her mouth, shocked, but it was too late. I pulled the guy down on top of me on a chaise lounge near the pool, and rolled him over so he was underneath me and couldn't pull away. Then I raised up and started really fucking him, playing with my clit while I slowly moved up and down on his dick.
"My God, they're fucking," I heard someone say, and suddenly we had a circle of people standing around next to us, watching us. I looked at the guy's wife, and she was standing next to us, her back to Harold, his arms around her, fondling her breasts. Then as I fucked her husband, his hands moved down her body and inside her panties. He began fingering her clit, then started finger-fucking her in time to my movements on her husband. It was so fucking hot, I came, crying out, begging her husband to fuck me, to come in me, and he did, his cock suddenly swelling up to enormous proportions. Then it erupted inside me. I moved off him so his wife could see his cock spewing cum all over my cunt and thighs. She groaned, turned to Harold, and slid his cock inside her.
"Fuck me!" she shouted, letting everyone know how hot she was. Harold began pumping inside her while the guy under me watched.
"Your wife is beautiful. Isn't it exciting to watch another man fucking her?" I hissed, sliding down his body. "Enjoy it while I suck your dick."
I put the guys soft cock in my mouth, sucking it while I played with his balls and asshole. When he started getting hard again I slid a finger inside his ass and started fucking him there.
"Oh baby, oh yeah, suck me... fuck my ass, you bitch, you fucking slut!" he gasped, and I felt him coming again, this time in my mouth. It tasted delicious, and while I was swallowing him I felt someone behind me. I didn't even turn around to see who it was when I felt another cock slide into my cunt.
"Oh yeah, fuck me," I moaned, spreading my legs wider, letting whoever it was have me. The guy fucked me real hard for a few strokes, then he started coming, too. When he was finished, he pulled out and I walked over to where Harold and the woman were fucking.
"Make her eat my pussy," I said, lying back on another lounge chair, my legs spread, my fingers dipping inside my cum-soaked cunt, masturbating myself.
Harold turned the woman around and pressed her face down into my crotch, sliding his cock back inside her from behind.
"No! No, I don't do that!" she said, but I could tell she wanted to try it.
"Sure you do, honey. Just bring your face down here and start lapping up the cum from your husband's cock." I didn't mention that I'd been fucked by another guy, too. My pussy was sopping, and when the woman started eating me, she went wild, sucking and licking, really getting into it, trying to drain every drop of cum out of my dripping snatch. It was great.
After I'd fucked every guy at the party, everyone finally left. Marge asked me if I wanted to stay over with them, and I said I did, crawling in between her and Harold. Naturally, I was able to get Harold hard again, and Marge masturbated while her husband fucked me, her eyes glazed with lust. We stared at each other, and came together, smiling at each other while her husband filled me with my last dose of cum for the evening. It was a wonderful party, and typical of how I like to lead my life.
