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  “So – completely nude?” Vince asked.

  “Uh huh – if you want to come and watch,” Tamika uttered.

  She led and the two other men followed. Robbie edged past them at his bedroom door and rested back on the bed. Tamika stopped in the middle of the room and turned to face the men leaning there in the doorway. She was wringing her hands in front.

  “Do either of you want to have a pretend dance with me in my wedding dress first? You can hold me and have another look down my front.”

  Jeremy stepped forward. “Love to,” he said, smiling and taking Tamika’s hand to draw her close. She swayed into him and glanced down at her chest then up into his eyes. “So, this is what all the men at your wedding got to see? Nipples and all?”

  “Uh huh. And they all wanted dances. My step-dad must have asked at least six times when there was slow music, and his two brothers both had a few dances with me.”

  Robbie chuckled. “And the priest had a good look too. Remember him checking you out, baby?”

  “Um – little bit,” Tamika agreed with a giggle. “But he never asked for a dance, so I don’t think he saw my nipples.”

  Jeremy was swaying gently with her, holding her waist and staring down at her tits. Vince approached and she was passed to him. He took hold and pulled her close. His arm was higher up her back and his hand reached around her side, his fingers pressing up into the cup supporting her breast. Tamika seemed to lift her right arm away from her side, allowing him room there. He swayed gently with her, chatting and laughing, and Robbie watched the way he was looking down at her tits and squeezing a little with that hand.

  Tamika was checking what he was doing too. She glanced at Robbie, biting down on her lip and with her eyebrows lifting. The guy tossed her out and pulled her back, making her spin and catching her close again. “Need some music,” he said, and that time his hand lifted further and he gave Tamika’s breast a squeeze through her dress.

  “Um.” Tamika giggled, squirming a bit and pressing her arm against her side.

  “Yeah – times up,” Jeremy said, and took hold of Tamika, cutting his friend out.

  “Sorry,” the guy said to Robbie. “Couldn’t resist a little feel.” He shook his head, looking at Tamika. “You sure you’re not interested in swinging? My wife and I do it occasionally. We’d be happy to fly over one weekend.” He opened his wallet and showed Robbie a photo of his wife. She was an attractive brunette.

  Robbie handed the photo back and met Tamika’s eyes. “No – I don’t think so,” he said, and she smiled.

  Robbie knew full well that as much as this new idea of flashing for other men was extremely exciting, there was no way in the world Tamika would stand for another woman in the scene. There’s no way she was going to allow one to rent the spare room and there was no way in hell she would let another woman into their bed.

  Robbie gave his wife a wink and smile, and she acknowledged that unspoken agreement with a smile as well.

  She was then spun around again and Jeremy caught her from behind and carried on pretend-dancing and cuddling her like that. He had his arms politely around her waist. She reached up and placed her hands behind his neck. He was then looking down over her shoulder with her dress gaping completely. “Damn! Did any of the men at your wedding hold you like this?”

  “Um – no!” Tamika giggled. “And I don’t remember feeling any of their erections either!”

  Jeremy laughed. “Yeah – sorry about that. Involuntary response to you being this close.”

  “Well, since it’s involuntary, I suppose it’s alright then.” She smiled back up at him. “You old pervert.”

  Robbie could see Jeremy pressing against Tamika’s bottom, and she was pressing back against him just as much as they swayed. Vince stepped up and Tamika was passed back to him. He immediately moved in behind her, and she looked to Robbie. The guy was staring down over her shoulder but she didn’t lift her arms like she had with Jeremy. Vince was holding her hips and her hands rested over his, untrustingly.

  She was swaying and he was holding her in place and sort of grinding against her – still just swaying, but with his movement out of sinc and with his crotch pressing deliberately into Tamika’s bottom. She checked with Robbie again, biting down on her lip and lifting her eyebrows a bit. She blushed and lifted her arms to take hold behind the guy’s neck.

  “Fuck yeah,” he groaned into her hair, making her squirm back against him. Her neck was extremely sensitive and her eyes had closed, but they opened again and settled on Robbie’s as she smiled through her blush.

  “Yeah – totally involuntary,” Vince said and chuckled, and that made Tamika giggle. His hand then lifted and he felt her breast through her dress again. He squeezed it as Tamika’s hand closed over his wrist, but her eyes had closed again and she squirmed back against his crotch for a moment.

  “It’s nice to know I can give you men hard-ons this easily,” she said. “I never knew how much fun it would be flashing guys,” she added, smiling at her husband.

  Robbie looked at the hand cupping Tamika’s breast. She was still holding onto the guy’s wrist. He nuzzled into the back of her neck and his hand squeezed with his thumb and middle finger obviously feeling for the nipple. She maintained eye contact with her husband and reached back to hold the other man’s neck again, and as she did that his other hand lifted, and he squeezed both breasts and massaged them firmly.

  Tamika glanced at Jeremy and then back at Robbie, biting down on her smile teasingly before wriggling and squirming away. “I think it’s time I got changed for bed now,” she said. “Or into something to wear until bed time at least. But you horny men have to stay over there, okay?”

  The two older men chuckled together and grumbled in agreement as Tamika worked on the zip at the back of her dress. With the zip down the dress gaped even further in front, and she caught it before it fell away completely.

  “Damn this is hot,” Vince stated flatly.

  Tamika held his gaze and smiled as she lowered the dress to reveal her breasts. Jeremy was absently rubbing the bulge in the front of his pants. She glanced down and giggled.

  “Sorry,” he said.

  “No – I don’t mind. It’s nice,” Tamika replied. “You can all do that if you want.”

  Robbie rubbed his erection and Vince squeezed his and started massaging it. Tamika lowered her dress to her waist and held it there.

  “How do you like having three men stroking off over you, love?” It was Jeremy who had spoken. He put his hand in through the fly of his trousers.

  “I like it,” Tamika uttered. She also lowered her dress to her knees and stepped out of it. She released it to the chair beside the dresser and remained facing the men in the doorway with their eyes lowering to her panties.

  “I’ll need to blow before I go,” Vince said. “I’ll end up with blue balls on the plane if I don’t.” He released his penis and continued stroking and working over the swollen head.

  Tamika bit down on her smile and tugged the edge of her panties from her hips. She lowered them to reveal her slit, and when Vince groaned she giggled.

  Robbie pulled his shirt up and held it there. He had his erection out and was close to cumming. “What if I lie down so you can cum over me?” Tamika said to him. “And they can too if you want.”

  “What – on your tits?” Robbie stammered, shifting across as Tamika approached. Vince and Jeremy approached too.

  “Yes – on my tits or on my belly, but not on my face, okay?” she said to them all. “That way you can have your fun and finish nice and relaxed, and you don’t have to worry about cleaning up all of your goo.”

  “But you’ll have to clean it up, love. I might make a bit of a mess.” Jeremy had freed his erection and was working over the head as well.

  Tamika giggled. “That’s okay. I don’t mind cleaning up after men. Especially their cum. It always ends up dripping everywhere and making a mess, or we end up with a mouthful of it and have to
put up with the taste for ages afterward. It’s just a girl’s job to take care of the semen you men produce, though.”

  Jeremy was standing towards the end of the bed with Tamika having edged close to them on the side nearest the door. Vince was beside Robbie, about level with her belly. She had tugged her panties back up but she worked them down again and slipped them off.

  “Yeah – that’s nice,” Jeremy groaned. “What a perfect little slit.”

  “Fuck yeah!” Vince agreed. “We allowed to shoot down there?”

  Tamika looked to her husband, biting down on her smile again. He acknowledged her question and gave the slightest nod of assent. “Ok, but just not on my face,” she uttered. She had placed her arms by her sides and she lay there peering up at the three of them – looking at their erect penises. She was still blushing but her teasing smile had gone and she was genuinely curious with excitement. She had her legs bent slightly, just enough to press her thighs together.

  Her shaved little slit looked so sexy and her nipples were tight little raspberries on her flat chest and quivering white skin. Robbie was first to erupt. He was by her shoulder and directed the slurps of cum across her breasts.

  “Mmm that’s nice,” Tamika uttered. “It’s so warm.”

  Robbie was still cumming when Vince buckled over then thrust forward shooting a heavy rope of goo across Tamika’s lower belly, and he edged forward more deliberately and directed a blast lower with it slurping down onto the white, freshly shaven skin. “Aw fuck,” he yelped and held his penis in place while his semen gushed over Tamika’s pussy and slurped onto her thigh.

  “Oh, my gosh!” Tamika squealed, gripping the bed beneath her body and giggling.

  “Aw fuck!” Vince cried with satisfaction and a huge grin. And he remained there and dribbled some more, thinner fluid onto her soft white skin.

  “My gosh this is so – oh, it’s your turn Jeremy!” Tamika squealed excitedly.

  Jeremy was hunched up and he expelled a deep sigh and started ejaculating. His first burst lashed Tamika’s stomach and squirted across onto the bed. He lowered his penis, and another thick burst gushed over her belly before he edged around a bit further and directed his load at her upper-body and breasts. Each burst was heavy and thick, and he soaked her stomach, with a large pool of his semen filling her belly button. The last of his load dribbled onto her hip.

  “OMG, there’s so much!” Tamika declared, sitting up to look at herself, and in doing that Jeremy’s semen ran from her belly and seeped down between her thighs, flooding her slit even more than Vince had.

  “Oops!” Tamika giggled when it did that, and she instinctively covered her pussy with her hand. “Oh – it’s so gooey,” she cried, giggling some more and wiping at her belly and smearing the sloppy mess, sort of playing in it as her legs parted and her other hand delved deeper to stop the fluid seeping onto the bed. “It feels nice, though,” she said softly, blushing again.

  She followed her husband’s gaze to where she was covering her pussy, and she relaxed her hand a little to have a look at the gooey mess beneath. Her fingers were soaked in semen and her slit was pasted, with thick white globs sticking to her pussy lips and pooling between them. The other two men were leaning in to look as well.

  Tamika kept her legs slightly open and rubbed the semen into her inner thighs and up over her belly. She wiped up from between her legs again with her fingers opening her slit and slicing through, and she rubbed the men’s cum into her belly and breasts. She opened her legs wider and rubbed between them with both hands.

  She smiled shyly. “They say this is good for your skin. It feels nice down there where I just shaved.” She was working both hands into her pussy with her fingers cutting in and opening her. “Plus it feels naughty rubbing it in like this knowing it’s from you guys,” she uttered, blushing up at the two guests some more. “Did you like doing it to me?” she asked sweetly.

  “It was amazing, love,” Jeremy offered warmly, making her smile at him.

  Vince grinned. “It’s hot watching you rub my load into your pussy.”

  Tamika was still doing that, though her thighs were clamped together with only her gooey fingers slipping through there. “Well, I let you do it there, so it’s too late now,” she uttered. “I think it’s mostly from you two men between my legs and his is mostly on my boobs. Plus I was really wet from you looking at me and now it’s really slippery down here.”

  Vince chuckled. “Slippery, eh? And are your fingers slipping in while you’re rubbing like that? We can’t see with your legs together.”

  Tamika glanced to her husband then turned back to the other two men. “Well, I’m not going to open my legs to show you but yes – my fingers have been slipping in.”

  “So, you’re fingering yourself with our cum?” Vince asked. “That’s hot.”

  “Only a little bit,” Tamika defended shyly, and she writhed as she rubbed her gooey hands up over her belly again and looked at them. There was still thick globs of semen stringing between her fingers. “At least your cum is only inside me a little bit where a man’s semen is supposed to go. At least it’s not in my eyes or up my nose.”

  The men all groaned as she smoothed her hands over her face. “Fuck yeah,” Vince exclaimed triumphantly. “I thought you didn’t want it on your face.”

  “No – I just didn’t want it up my nose,” Tamika went on as she rubbed over her cheeks and her closed eyes and mouth.

  Vince was still semi-firm and he edged back in close with his hand vibrating over the head of his penis. Tamika looked to her husband, biting down on her lip, and she kept her thighs clamped together as Vince convulsed and got in right over her hip.

  “Oh shit,” he cried with his face contorting, and his penis throbbed a mere inch away from Tamika’s slit, then it leaked three thick gooey spurts of semen that filled the tight little triangle between her thighs and pussy. It formed a pool there that he squeezed the last drip of cum into.

  “Yeah – that’s better.” He put his penis away and checked his watch. “You gonna rub that load in before I go?” he teased Tamika.

  She shook her head, blushing. “Only to stop it dripping on my bed,” she scolded. “Or maybe I should wipe it with a towel this time!” she teased him right back.

  “What – and waste all that perfectly natural skin cream?” Jeremy asked.

  “Jeremy! Hmm – and do you have some more skin cream for me?”

  “I wish, love. At his age I could produce another load this soon but not so much these days.”

  “Oh, I see – just a dirty old man now, huh?” Tamika giggled and lifted to an elbow to see what she was about to do. She shook her head, blushing again. “I’m not opening my legs, though,” she said to Vince, defiantly. “I’ll rub it into myself for you, but I’m not showing you because you’re very bad,” she scolded.

  She sat up further, and with her thighs still pressed together, she slipped her hand between them and covered her pussy. She squirmed down against her hand and bit down on her smile. “Mmm that stuff is so slippery.”

  Vince grinned. “Fingers in?”

  “Yes! Fingers in and your gooey semen in! Happy now?” She was still squirming and she closed her eyes as she said that. Her hand was rubbing back and forth, reaching in underneath. “Except I feel all gooey inside now and I haven’t even had sex.”

  Jeremy chuckled and slapped Robbie on the back. “Well, you should be up for it later tonight, shouldn’t you, son? Take care of business.”

  “He’d better be!” Tamika giggled, wiping upward and withdrawing her hand from between her legs, still wet with foamy semen. She rubbed the wetness into her chin and neck and wiped her fingers across her mouth. She parted her lips and softly sucked the end of her middle finger. She sucked the lower part then licked the next finger clean as well. She spread her fingers and had cum stringing between them. “Hmm – I wonder whose this is,” she uttered sweetly, and she sucked and licked between each of her fingers. “Whoeve
r’s it is, it tastes horrible.”

  The men all chuckled.

  “But I really hope you men enjoyed that,” she said more seriously and very sweetly. “I’ve never had a guy cum on me before, and I always wondered what it would be like. It feels nice having it all over me like this.” She wiped more goo from her pussy and smeared it across her forehead. There was a small jelly-like glob on her inner thigh, and she carefully collected it with a fingertip.”

  “That’s definitely mine,” Jeremy claimed.

  Tamika smiled up at him and held his gaze as she smeared the cum over her lips and pursed them together. “Well, yours is extra salty, then!”

  “Awesome,” Vince declared, and he walked to the door. “I’m back in town in a week or so. Be happy to oblige again?” he offered.

  “You’ve got my work,” Jeremy said to him. “Have a look over it and we’ll catch up?”

  Tamika looked to Robbie, “Can we do this again?” she whispered.

  “Yeah – make sure you call in again next time,” Robbie said to Vince.

  “Yeah – sure will,” Vince called back, looking Tamika over one last time.

  She was lying there nude with her legs swayed together. When the other two men had gone she smiled to her husband. “Um – that was different.”

  “Looks sticky,” he suggested with a grin.

  She giggled. “It is now! And cold.”

  “Are you okay?” Robbie then asked, stroking hair from her face.

  “Uh huh. I’m okay.” Tamika cuddled up and whispered in his ear. “I think there’s a lot of that guy’s cum inside me, though. I was poking my fingers in really deep with it all over them.” She bit a lip, her eyes flashing as she added, “If you let me be alone in here for a little while I’d like to use my toy while I’m still wet from them.”

  “What – right now?”

  “Uh huh – while I’m all slippery with their semen like this. And I’ll come out to get dinner afterwards, okay?”

  “Okay, but why can’t I watch?”

  “No!” Tamika scolded. “I’m too shy about that and you know it! Unless you want to stay and give me the real thing?”