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  “Do you mind if we have the light off for a while?” he asked.

  “No – that’s fine,” Angela uttered.

  He reached across her and extinguished the bedside lamp. The room was then in moonlight, the white sheets glowing. Stan pulled the top sheet up to cover them as he cuddled up to Angela. His lips found hers. She moaned softly into his kiss, surprised at the tenderness of it. His passion grew quickly and he searched her mouth with his tongue. She opened wide for him. His hand moved up her side and closed over her breast. He kneaded it firmly and pinched the nipple, his tongue still in her mouth. When he finally ended the kiss, Angela panted breathlessly.

  “It’s so amazing you’ve decided to do this, Ang.” He was tugging her negligee up. He lifted it, and she sat a little so he could pull it over her head. “We’ve all dreamed about it, but to actually get to fuck you….” He was rolling her panties down. He took them from her and dropped them on the floor. He rested beside her on an elbow. His hand cupped her breast then he bent to it and suckled the nipple.

  Angela stroked his hair as he rolled his tongue around and then sucked more firmly on her. He left her nipple and then sucked the side of her breast. He concentrated on the one spot and sucked hard, finally releasing. “Do you like love bites, Ang?” He resumed sucking the same spot. It started to sting a little bit. She bit down on her lip and held her breath until he finally released and resumed sucking tenderly, his tongue smoothing over the little sore spot. He blew on it and kissed it softly. “There – that should come up nice for everyone to see.” He suckled the nipple again, pinching the other one softly. “You’ve got nice tits, Ang…. I saw them once. You were getting changed in your bedroom and I was walking by the window. I just stopped in my tracks – couldn’t help myself. You took your blouse off then unhooked your bra and let it fall away…. I watched you topless brushing your hair in your mirror. I’ve been stroking off over that memory for years.”

  Angela blushed in the moonlight. “Oh, my gosh – that’s so sexy and so nice, Stan.”

  “That’s what the bite is for – because I love your tits,” he chuckled.

  She stroked his hair some more as he nuzzled and kissed across to her other breast. He kissed and sucked it all over, his mouth wide and his tongue lashing. He lifted it and sucked beneath, He settled there, sucking hard again. It started to sting. Angela held her breath. He continued a little longer then released to suck gently and soothe the tingling little spot.

  He kissed his way up to her mouth and inserted his tongue, then he moved to her neck and nuzzled in there. He kissed and sucked softly, then he concentrated on a spot and Angela held his head and thrust hers back. He sucked until it stung again then released and soothed with kisses. “Is that okay, Ang? Jack will be able to see that one…. You can show him the ones on your tits as well.”

  “Uh huh…. I want him to see,” Angela uttered. “Or you could show him my tits if you want – or look at them yourself – or show them to the others when you’re cuddling me….”

  He turned her onto her side and kissed the back of her neck. He kissed her shoulder and felt down to her hip. He rubbed down her thigh and moved it forward, positioning her half on her stomach. He moved in close behind her, lowering and putting his cockhead against her pussy. He opened her with his fingers. “You’re so wet, Ang.”

  “Uh huh…. Fuck me, Stan.”

  He entered her, sliding in easily. “Tell me if it’s too deep.”

  “Hmm – I can feel it,” Angela uttered. “I think that’s my cervix.”

  “Yeah, I think so,” Stan whispered, kissing the back of her neck some more as he pulled back and then inserted to gently nudge her deep inside again. “You feel slick – obviously full of cum, but you’re still nice and tight.”

  “I’ve had five loads ejaculated in me today…. I love it,” Angela whispered, clinging to his head upon her shoulder.

  He felt down over her belly and found her clit swollen. He rubbed it as his cock speared in and out of her, his hips rolling and pulling back his full length with each stroke. He settled into a steady rhythm with that action, his fingers alternating between rubbing her clit and spreading her pussy open for his shaft to slide through them. Angela felt his balls slapping against the back of her thigh. Her orgasm hit but he kept fucking her. The bed was rocking against the wall. He was pounding up behind her. She tilted her pelvis forward to give him full access for when was ready to cum. He was getting close, his thrusts slowing and including a desperate grinding action that had him probing the opening of her cervix. The narrowness of his cockhead allowed him to penetrate, and Angela ground back hard onto him when he finally bucked and jammed into her as deep as he could and held firm.

  She clung to a pillow while his huge balls pulsed and heavy ropes of semen gushed into her cervix. She could only imagine, but the tapered head of his cock was wedged firmly into her narrow opening and the spurts of semen were shooting directly into her womb.

  His ejaculation went on and on. “That feels like a lot,” Angela whisper back over her shoulder.

  “Its a big load,” he whispered back. He placed his hand upon her belly. “I think it’s already in here too…. You felt extremely tight in deep. Did you notice?”

  “Uh huh. I felt it with Mark too, though it was more discomfort. But with you it felt like you actually went in a little bit where he couldn’t.”

  “Yeah, that happens sometimes. It feels good for me – makes me blow extra hard.”

  “Speaking of hard,” Angela giggled. “You guys are so horny today!”

  “Can’t help it – you girls are so fucking sexy!”

  “Mmm – but I’m really thirsty….”

  “Oh, okay.” He gave another thrust.

  Angela squirmed back onto it. “What if I get us a drink and come back?”

  “Yeah? That would be great.”

  “What would you like? Cold water?”

  “Yes please, Ang. Is there anything to munch on?”

  “A sandwich?”

  “Aw, please? Perfect!”

  Angela found her negligee in the dark. She was on her knees putting it on. Stan was lying on his back. She blushed to herself and bent over, kissing his belly and taking his cock in her hand. It was very wet and slippery. She kissed the head then opened her lips and took it into her mouth. “Aw, yeah,” he groaned.

  She sucked softly. The taste of his cum was strong. She took some of his shaft into her mouth and sucked it clean. She pulled back and kissed the slit in the head, then she kissed her way down the underside, sucking the taut skin and licking it clean. She cupped his huge balls and kissed them, also sucking and licking their combined juices from them before cleaning the upper side of his shaft and taking the head back in for another deep firm suck.

  She kissed her way up his chest. “There – it shouldn’t dry all sticky now, but now I’m really thirsty.”

  She left him, pulling the door almost closed. She hadn’t bothered with her panties but he had cum in her so deep that she doubted it would drip. She crept down the stairs. The television was off. It looked like Mark sleeping on the lounge. She found Tanya and Wes in the kitchen.

  “Hi, you two. I need munchies and drinks.”

  “Us too,” Tanya said.

  “Where is everyone – asleep?”

  “I think Paul went to bed. Jack must be in the other room. The doors are closed.”

  “Are you two going to sleep together?”

  Tanya nodded. “Is that okay? Where will you sleep?”

  “I can sleep with Stan.”

  Tanya was looking at Angela’s neck. “Uh oh – vampire time!”

  “I know…. Is it big?”

  “No – just a cute one.”

  “I’ve got others,” Angela said, and she blushed at Wes as she slipped the shoulder of her negligee to check the love bite on her left breast. It was above her nipple and to the outside.”

  “Ooh – nice one, Stan.” Tanya said. “No – that’s
only small too. It will get darker, but it’s neat. He’s good at it.”

  Wes was wide eyed. “Oh, don’t worry, these guys have been virtually stripping us naked,” Tanya told him.

  “And one more,” Angela said, and she lifted her negligee that time, all the way up to expose the underside of her right breast.

  Wes looked at her pussy. Tanya inspected her other love bite. “Yep – same – only small. I’m jealous. I want one too now.”

  Wes’ eyes lifted from Angela’s pussy to meet her blush. His eyebrows flickered. She smiled and turned away, getting the bread and makings of cheese sandwiches, and taking a bottle of water from the fridge.

  She drank thirstily from the bottle.

  “Thirsty, huh?” Wes asked.

  Angela nodded. Plus a certain taste in my mouth that wasn’t helping.”

  Her sister grinned. “Oh? And what taste would that be?”

  “The same stuff you made me try earlier, Tan…. The yucky stuff that these guys all seem to enjoy watching us lick up or swallow.”

  “Yeah – well, that IS fun to watch,” Wes agreed. “Sexy fun.”

  “Well, this is the taste of my third different guy today, and it isn’t getting any sweeter,” Angela giggled.

  “What isn’t getting sweeter?” Mark asked, yawning and scratching his head. He looked in the fridge and took out another of the bottles of water.

  “His was the first,” Tanya told Wes. Peering back up at him. He was cuddling her from behind. “I think we need to try yours soon. Maybe it will be sweet.”

  “Probably,” Wes agreed. “These white guys are all sour, I’ve heard.” Wes was coffee coloured. He looked good cuddling Tanya, Angela thought. She was pale white – hardly even a tan.

  “Are you guys talking about jiz?” Mark asked, yawning. “I’ve heard that while guys aren’t sweet, until the girl tries a load from a black dude – then she realizes how good she had it before.”

  They all laughed. Angela leaned against Mark as he casually took hold of her. He was actually her favourite, she decided right then. Paul was okay and Stan was nice, but Mark had a very genuine edge to his personality that she liked a lot, and always had. He was also a very nice lover – not pushy, but quite confident.

  Tanya and Wes went back upstairs. Angela started making the sandwiches. “Do you want one?” she asked Mark.

  “Yes please. I was looking at that last slice of apple pie.”

  “Well, eat it, silly! Do you want it warm?”

  He nodded. “Is there any ice cream?”

  Angela put the pie in the microwave and got the ice cream out, scooping some into a bowl. The microwave clicked off and she added the slice of pie. Mark tucked into that while she made the sandwiches. He ate quickly and approached behind her. She tilted her head as he bent to her neck.

  “What did Tanya mean, mine was the first?” he asked with interest. “My cum? No one’s tried mine yet.”

  “Um….” Angela blushed. “Actually, we did. Me and my sister shared it from the condom you used with her.” She snuggled back against Mark. His big hand lifted up her side and closed over her breast.

  “That’s hot, Ang. Wish I had have seen that.”

  “Uh huh…. I wish you had too,” she uttered, meeting his lips back over her shoulder. Jack was coming down the stairs. Her excitement level lifted.

  Mark felt down over her belly and cupped her pussy. She moaned into his mouth, turning and placing her arms around his neck, opening and accepting his tongue. “You have to wait until the morning,” she whispered into his mouth. “Is that okay? Can you wait?”

  “Sure! Of course,” he said, kissing her again. “Is this allowed, though?” He rubbed into her wetness. He was doing it through her negligee but the soft satin felt nice.

  “Uh huh – that’s okay…. Just for a minute, though,” she whispered, cuddling his head close and smiling over his shoulder at Jack. Mark continued to rub her slit with the length of a finger. She tugged her negligee up until he touched her bare. His finger then slipped into her. He inserted a little and swirled around in her and Stan’s juices, just playing in her.

  “We’re all getting midnight snacks,” she said to Jack.

  Mark looked around, startled. Then he grinned. “Snacks and a quick feel of Ang.”

  “Yes, only a quick one because Stan’s waiting for me.”

  “Still waiting?” Jack asked.

  “Well – again actually. He already added his deposit to the mixture in my belly.” Angela grinned. “First you, and then Mark added his, and then Paul came inside me three times, and now Stan has once so far.”

  Angela backed up to Jack, taking his hands and placing them on her breasts. Mark took a bite of a sandwich and looked her up and down. Jack kissed her neck. She smiled through her blush and lifted her negligee. She gathered it and pulled it up above her breasts. Jack felt them bare. Mark groaned, “That’s so fucking sexy.”

  Angela took one of Jack’s hands and pushed it down to her pussy. He felt into her. “She turned to face him and breathed into his mouth. “Finger me, Jack.” He obliged, inserting his middle finger. She whispered into his ear, “I’m so full of cum right now.”

  Jack mauled her neck and then her mouth, finger banging her hard and fast until she came on his hand, clinging to him and squeezing her thighs together as she writhed and squirmed in belly-clenching delight. She turned her head and rested it against his shoulder while he soothed her, rubbing softly into her slick opening.

  Mark was still watching. She blushed as she met his eyes. He picked up another sandwich and his bottle of water. She gave a little finger wave as he left her with her fiancé.

  “I think I might sleep with Stan tonight, okay, Jack? I’ll get nice cuddles off him after he fucks me again. Plus it will be kind of interesting to wake up next to another man in the morning.”

  “Yeah, it would be like the full experience, I guess.”

  “Hmm – and you wouldn’t mind?”

  He chuckled. “There’s not a lot left for me to worry about, sweetheart.”

  She leaned back in his arms, peering up at him smiling. “Uh huh…. And I’ll be sure to leave the bedroom door open in case you want to check in on me – see me actually sleeping with someone.”

  13

  Angela watched Stan finish off his sandwich before he turned the light off and pulled the covers over her. She had left the door wide open. The room was at the end of the landing, beyond the main bathroom. Anyone peeping in would need to do so deliberately. She heard Jack walk up the stairs and enter the bedroom on the other side of the bathroom. There were adjoining doors but they were closed.

  Stan tugged her negligee off and dropped it on the floor. He spooned to her and she settled back against his erection. “Ready for another fuck?” he breathed into a neck kiss that sent tingles rushing all through her.

  “I’m ready,” she uttered. “I might just lie here for this one, but you can enjoy me.”

  He felt her pussy from behind her legs. She was tacky. She knew she would be wet inside but her excitement level was waning for the day. He kissed down her back, making her tingle again. He shifted around and nuzzled between her thighs, still from behind. He parted them and licked her. She gripped his hair and held it while he tongued her deeply and sucked on her pussy lips. He probed into her, peeling her open with his thumbs and sticking his tongue into her vagina. He licked and sucked and slurped with Angela lying there in utter bliss. He then licked the taut bridge of skin between her pussy and anus, and she panted excitedly as his tongue rimmed her tiny back entrance and probed inside.

  She and Jack had experimented once, several years ago. They had gone slowly, but the experience was still too painful, and they gave up without success.

  Stan kept at her, rolling his tongue around her anus and thumbing her pussy. He slipped a finger into her back there, just a little way in, which was nice. He stretched her open and inserted his tongue as well. The pain of being stretched was quickl
y soothed. He inserted his thumb fully inside of her and rubbed back against her G-spot. He removed his finger from her bottom and replaced it with his other thumb. That felt nice going in – very nice. Angela moaned into her pillow as he worked both thumbs inside of her, massaging her G-spot with one and stretching her anus with the other, causing a lovely blend of pain and pleasure. His tongue was searching around in her vagina, probing deep and licking into her.

  Angela was on the verge of yet another orgasm when he kissed his way up her back and inserted his cock into her pussy. He surged up into her and she squirmed back onto him. “Have you ever been fucked in the arse?” he breathed into her ear.

  “No – never,” she whispered back. “Do you want to try?”

  “Yeah, I want to.”

  “Okay, but make me cum first,” Angela pleaded. “Just like that – I’m nearly there.”

  He sucked on her neck and held her tit while sawing in and out of her. He maintained long, slow strokes until she convulsed and gripped his head, squirming back onto him.

  Stan waited until she settled, then he withdrew, and she felt the pressure of his cockhead against her anus. She relaxed back onto it as it penetrated her. It was slick with her juices. It sunk in easily until she touched his belly. “Not too deep yet.”

  He withdrew and slowly sunk in again, his fist around the base of his cock, restricting the other four inches of length. He fucked her slowly for a while like that, then he stopped and released his length. Angela waited while he inserted deeper. She held his hip, ready to make him stop. He eased in so slowly. There wasn’t any pain, just a slight discomfort with the strange sensation.

  He kissed her shoulder. “Nearly there, Ang.”

  “Uh huh…. It’s okay – just nice and slow like that.” She opened her eyes to see Jack silhouetted in the doorway. She smiled to herself. “Do you like me like this, Stan? Do you like how tight that is?” she said, loud enough for Jack.