Girlfriend Agrees to Sex with his Buddies (First Cuckolding Book 8) Read online

  “They’ve been fucking me already today,” she said, apologising for how she must have tasted internally like that.

  “That’s alright, love. I don’t mind,” he said, and he spread her pussy lips with his fingers. He opened her and revealed her pink inner flesh. He positioned his thick old finger and inserted as he resumed licking and sucking on her clit.

  Mr. Peters quickly brought Angela to orgasm. He continued to work her with his finger while she clenched and pulsed round it. He then sat on the couch beside her with his erection in his hand. At least the base of it was in his hand – there was another eight inches of very thick and angry looking cock extending upward, and it looked as hard as iron.

  “Oh, my gosh!” Angela squeaked.

  He grinned. “Come on, love – hop on – see how you go.”

  She held his shoulders and straddled his thighs. On her knees, there was no way the huge round head of his cock was going in. It was up to her belly button and wasn’t flexible enough to bend. She lifted herself higher then slowly lowered as he guided it into her. It slipped in easily enough. She was extremely wet, and he had opened her with his finger. When she was back down on her knees there was about half of the big log inside and about 5 or 6 inches to go. She lowered further until it started to hurt.

  “That’s it…. Just as far as you can,” he said encouragingly.

  She waited, still with it hurting a little, but she imagined it was opening her like that. He seemed to understand, and started fucking her a little. She just kept her weight on her knees and let him surge up into her. She accepted the discomfort, bearing down onto it until it was melding with pleasure, and she suddenly convulsed in orgasm again.

  “Yeah, that’s it, love. Cum on that big old cock,” he groaned, smiling at her.

  She smiled back, her face on fire. Her towel had fallen open. It slipped to the floor as he resumed fucking her. He grabbed her tits, sucking hard on one then the other. She ground down onto him, still unable to take his full length, but rubbing herself on the upper side of his shaft.

  “That’s it, Ang. Stroke me with that tight little pussy. Fill those big old balls nice and full.”

  “Uh huh,” Angela moaned. “I want to make them full,” she said lewdly, embarrassing herself, but the idea was driving her on to grind back and forth.

  She had another orgasm. He crushed her to his body as it thumped through her belly. He held her close and ground against her. She felt him penetrating even deeper. She braced against the pressure of his cockhead prying open her cervix. She bore down onto him as he probed hard up into her.

  “You can cum in me like that, Mr. Peters…. Are you nearly ready? Are your balls nearly full?”

  “Yes, love, they are. They’re about as full as can be.”

  Angela felt them, reaching behind herself and tickling them softly. “Mmm – nice.”

  “What about we lie you down in front of the mirror and you can watch me empty them in you? Just like the film clips but without the camera, huh?”

  She blushed. “Umm – okay.”

  She lifted from him with his monster cock slipping out of her and leaving her open. He positioned her on the bed and lay behind her. She guided him back in, watching in the mirror as he inserted all but a couple inches of his shaft into her stretched tight pussy.

  He started thrusting powerfully, jolting her tits. She lay on her side with him holding her leg up and fucking her. She tilted her hips slightly, allowing him to enter her until it hurt. There was still an inch of shaft and his huge balls visible when he jammed up behind her and held firm.

  Angela watched his old balls contract up into the base of his cock. There was a thick vein visible, and it was pulsing as he ejaculated. She could feel the broad head of his cock unable to enter her cervix, but it was pressing hard against it and his cum was being injected into her belly with thick gooey spurts. She relaxed onto his renewed thrusts as she imagined that. He was still fully erect and was ploughing into her now. He rolled her onto her belly and she lifted her hips to give him access while he rode her. He fucked her hard into the bed, sending it banging against the wall. Then he jammed his cock deep into her and held firm again, and she waited while it throbbed inside of her once more. It throbbed powerfully and gushed semen. She wriggled her hand in underneath and cupped his balls, massaging them softly as she imagined the last of his load draining into her.

  He collapsed on his back beside her. She got up and wrapped her towel around. She kissed his cheek and left him lying there. Her dress and panties were dry, and she pulled them on, noticing how open her poor little pussy still was as she smoothed the soft fabric against it.

  17

  Stan pulled Angela onto the lounge after dinner had been cleared away. Jack was watching television kicked back in a recliner. Mark was upstairs somewhere. She cuddled up to Stan’s chest with his arm around her and his hand upon her hip.

  His hand began moving, his fingers stroking lightly. She watched the television absently. Jack was regularly glancing over. Stan was just looking at the screen as his fingers traced the bottom edge of her panties, stroking around the back of her thigh.

  Tanya and Wes had left before dinner.

  “When do you guys have to take off?” Jack asked.

  “About an hour,” Stan replied. “We’ll just fuck Ang again then get going.”

  Angela blushed over at Jack.

  “You want another fuck, don’t you?” Stan teased her.

  “Yes,” she answered. “Where’s Mark?”

  “He’s coming back down. He was just packing his stuff or something.”

  “What about both of you together?” Angela asked. “What about sharing me this last time? Here in front of Jack….”

  Stan grinned. “That okay with you, Jack?”

  He held Angela’s gaze. “Yeah, that’s okay.”

  Angela blushed deeper. Stan put his hand down the back of her panties. He lifted her chin and kissed her as he felt her pussy behind her legs. His tongue entered her mouth as his fingers entered her vagina. “You’re still wet,” he breathed.

  “Uh huh…. I’m wet for you and Mark.”

  He stretched her panties down at the back. She lifted her hips, and he pushed them lower. Mark was coming down the stairs. Stan wet his middle finger in her juices again then rubbed back to her other little hole and inserted the tip. Angela bit down on her lip, moaning softly as he worked around just inside of her anus. He inserted a second finger.

  “Hey, buddy – we’re going to DP Ang – you and me…. Are you up for it?”

  “Fuck, yeah!”

  “Sit down, then. Get yourself hard for her to sit on.”

  “To sit on?” Angela uttered with concern. “Mark has to be in my pussy. He’s too big to do the other.”

  “Yeah, this tight little hole is for me…. If you ride Mark, facing him, I’ll get behind and fuck you in the arse.”

  Mark pushed his pants down. He was sitting on the end of the lounge. His cock was almost fully erect in his fist. Stan had his two fingers inside of Angela. He slid them in and out a few times.

  “That feels nice now, Stan.” Angela looked over at Jack with his cock out, stroking it slowly. She stood and pulled her dress off and stepped out of her panties.

  Stan got up too, his cock hard and upright. Mark was fully erect. Angela straddled Mark’s lap and guided him into her pussy. She sank down onto him, lifting and lowering several times until she had taken his full length. He started grinding against her.

  “That’s it – fuck her for a bit, man. Get yourself close then just relax while I do her.”

  Jack walked around behind the lounge, still stroking off.

  “He’s sooo deep in me,” Angela told him. “It feels even deeper riding him like this. It feels like the head of his cock is in my belly…. Uh-hhh-hh I’m going to cum on it,” she cried. “Uhh-hhh fuck me, Mark…. Uhh-hhh fuck me,” she panted, and she squirmed down hard as her orgasm thumped through her belly.

>   Jack straddled the back of the lounge and stuck his cock in Angela’s mouth. She moaned on it. Stan crouched behind her and pressed the tapered head of his cock against her little back entrance. It slipped in. She held Jack’s cock aside and waited while Stan worked his way deeper. He inched his length in slowly, moving back and forth, getting her slippery. She felt the strange pressure up her back passage. When he finally pressed against her he was as deep inside of her as Mark was.

  Angela opened her eyes and peered up. “There’s two huge dicks inside me, Jack – all the way inside me.”

  Stan grinned. “Yeah, and she’s so fucking tight, man.”

  “I’m going to blow in a minute,” Mark warned.

  “Mmm – good…. I want all three of you to blow,” Angela said, taking Jack’s cock back into her mouth and wanking while she sucked on the head. She squeezed her eyes shut as Stan began fucking her with long probing strokes. Mark held her hips and ground against her, his dick fully up her, and the hairy base of the shaft rubbing her clit and sending her back into orgasm.

  Jack groaned and shot his load in her mouth. Mark bucked underneath her and held firm while his cock, wedged in her cervix, throbbed and gushed cum.

  Stan was still fucking her. He was on her, riding over her with his dick surging up inside of her. She clung to the back of the lounge and waited, her head to the side, her hips tilted to give him full access. He was slapping loudly against her bottom, grunting. He lifted her off Mark and moved her to the side, pushing her down over the lounge cushion with her knees on the floor. He was still in, and resumed fucking her like that.

  Angela laid her head on her folded arms and peered up at Jack and Mark watching.

  “Aw, that’s fucking close,” Stan groaned, squirming hard against her with his dick moving around inside. He smoothed her hair. “You ready for another load, Ang? Want me to cum in your arse?”

  She nodded. “Uh huh,” she uttered, peering up at the three of them.

  He bumped against her, grinding hard again. “Nearly there,” he said to her. “Here – let me shoot it up you,” he groaned, lifting Angela upright and grabbing her tits. He then surged up into her three more times and held, grinding against her, and then he bucked and surged up her once more and held firm.

  Angela felt him spurting. She relaxed onto him and let him enjoy his climax, grinning to herself as he bucked again and ground hard against her slippery little starfish. She met Jack’s eyes as she ran her hands down Stan’s body and held his bottom, keeping him close and squirming back onto his pole. “Mmm – that was fun,” she said to them all.

  Stan’s dick oozed out of her bottom, and a trickle of his cum ran down her thigh. She was tingling back there, and she felt herself to find she was open and very slippery. She stood a little shakily. Jack picked up her clothing and handed it to her.

  “So, this ends here,” Jack said to Stan and Mark. “You know that, eh? Everything’s back to normal next time we see you around.”

  “Yeah – I get that,” Mark replied. He was leaning over the back of the lounge. Angela blushed down at him.

  Stan sat on the arm of the lounge. “Yeah, of course, man.”

  Angela used her panties to wipe her leg. The trickle of cum had dripped down to her knee. She used the inside of the crotch, dabbing at it and soaking up the gooey trail. The men watched her. She stepped into her panties, pulling them up and smoothing them against her wet pussy. She reached right back and smoothed them against her other wet little hole too.

  “Dripping, eh?” Stan grinned.

  “Uh huh…. And you left me open back there. That was yours running down my leg…. Yours is in my belly,” she told Mark. “And yours is in my stomach,” she said to Jack. “I think I just got a full service.”

  “A full lube job,” Mark chuckled.

  Angela smiled at him. “Yes, Mark – I feel very well lubricated at the moment.”

  “So, did you end up enjoying anal?” Stan asked. He wasn’t teasing.

  “Yes, I liked it…. It felt strange but it didn’t hurt at all – especially that time. And it’s weird being this open and leaking back there – and I was worried about being embarrassed, but it’s just your cum.”

  “I might get a drink before we get going,” Stan said. Mark followed him into the kitchen. Angela glanced at Jack and put her dress over the back of the lounge, remaining in just her panties as she went with them.

  She served the guys glasses of ice water, their eyes on her tits as she moved. Stan pulled her to him and kissed her, lashing her mouth with his tongue. Mark watched while rubbing his resurgent erection. Jack watched from the doorway as Stan began feeling her and playing with her nipples. She stroked him through his pants.

  “I want to taste it,” she moaned. “I want you both to cum in my mouth this last time,” she said, looking from Stan to Mark. She lowered to her knees, peering up at them with her mouth open.

  Stan got out his cock and stood stroking it. Mark had his out as he approached. Angela felt her breasts and pinched her nipples. She tilted her head back and extended her tongue a little.

  Mark was first. He touched her tongue with the head of his cock and squeezed off several quite thick gushes of cum. She captured the head and sucked it, swirling his load around before swallowing it. She squeezed his thick shaft until a final drop appeared in the tiny slit and she wiped it on her closed lips, spreading it and rubbing her lips together.

  Stan was ready. He placed his narrow cockhead on her tongue and erupted powerfully. The jets of cum slurped across her lips and over her face, lashing her cheek and nose. She captured him and moaned as the last of his load gushed in her mouth.

  “Nice,” he chuckled.

  Angela smiled. “That was a lot again.” She could feel it on her face. She smoothed it over her cheek and her closed mouth, and wiped the slurp from her nose and rubbed it into her other cheek. She still had the rest of his load in her mouth. She blushed up at them all watching and dribbled it down onto her chest.

  “That’s fucking hot,” Mark said as she massaged it over her tits.

  She met Jack’s eyes as she wiped her gooey hands over her forehead and her face again then rubbed the last of it into her neck.

  “Happy now?” Stan grinned.

  She nodded. “Now I’m ready for bed…. All full of cum and covered in it.”

  18

  The guys left. Angela went to bed without even brushing her teeth. She slipped her hand down her panties to play in their goo. Front and back she was still slick and open. Jack came in and sat by her on the edge of the bed.

  “I might crash in the other room again tonight.”

  “Uh huh…. I just want to enjoy the feel of this while I can.” She slipped fingers into her pussy. “Mmm – I’m so full of cum right now, Jack…. I loved your buddies fucking me. I love that right now I’ve been done by all three of them – from behind, in my mouth – and they’ve all been between my legs.” She spread her legs beneath the bed cover, still with her fingers in her pussy. “Like that,” she uttered. “Legs spread – being fucked silly by each one of them…. I’d love to do it again sometime, Jack.” He was rubbing his cock through his pants. “I’d love to have some other weekends like this before we get married.”

  “You would?” Jack asked.

  “Yes. And so would Tanya. She asked me if we were going to do it again.”

  “Really? She said that?”

  “Uh huh…. She said she wants to give the college guys a miss, and it would be good if she could just come home for a weekend like this every now and then – with these same guys and you, that is…. And as long as it’s a part of our weekend game, I don’t mind if you keep fucking her.”

  Jack nodded. “I guess that could work,” he said.

  Angela smiled. “Uncle is usually away at least one weekend a month. If you made sure the guys were ready, my sister and I would put out for them.” She blushed a little at her boyfriend watching from the doorway, about to leave her to
her cum soaked panties and sticky breasts and face. She still had her legs spread wide and her fingers inside of herself.

  “Hey, Jack?”

  “Yes, Ang….”

  “Did you like watching me get double teamed by your friends?”

  He blushed, nodding slightly.

  “Well, from now on – I’ll do everything my little sister does.” She bit down on her teasing smile. “And then some….”

  *****

  Well I hope that was a fun read. I’d apologise for all the graphic sex and gooey stuff dripping everywhere but there’s just as much in all these other titles of mine as well. I’d really appreciate a review posted on the Amazon page for this book if you feel inclined. It’s hard to get positive reviews for erotica…. Otherwise thank you for reading this book, and please consider choosing another of mine for your next sexy fun read. Just click on a cover to preview:)

  Matt Coolomon