My best friend Rita had been going with Sean, her boyfriend for a couple weeks. We had them over to my apartment one night after we all had a nice dinner out together. It was so fun watching them be in such wild heat for each other. It was plainly obvious that Sean wanted Rita hard and deep. I had to hold back my snickers throughout the night as Sean kept trying to hide his arousal from her, when Rita and I knew all along how stiff he was. Rita kept making it even more difficult for him by kissing and talking to him so suggestively all night long.

But what about made me ask my boyfriend to fuck me right then was when I caught Rita sneaking a squeeze of Sean’s cock through his pants. From how her fingers wrapped around it I knew that he was very well gifted. No wonder Rita was having such a good time with him the past two weeks.

By the time we made it back to my apartment I wanted some hot fun, and was willing to do anything for it. I took my boyfriend’s hand and we sat across from Rita and Sean. “So Rita,” I said with my heart rate quickening, “I bet you two have some real hot nights.”

Rita looked embarrassed, then looked at Sean and smiled. “He’s so delicious,” Rita said, sliding a hand up his thigh and sitting even tighter against him. “He’s a doll,” she said coyly with a smile.

“He reminds me of Eric Lanley. Don’t you think?” I asked.

She looked bewildered for an instant, then smiled. “Oh, Eric. That was so long ago.”

“Back when you were in college. Five years or so?” I asked.

“About that, yes. I haven’t thought about Eric in years.”

“Tell Sean what happened,” I prodded, hoping Sean would join in pressuring her. Rita covered her blushing face with her hands.

“Come on, tell me,” Sean said, putting his arm around her.

“No!” she screeched, “It’s too, um, it’s too private. Too intimate.” She shook her head and looked away from us. “You’ll think less of me.”

“We’ve all done some crazy things in the past,” Sean said.

“Oh, we all have? Why don’t you tell us something you did,” Rita said to Sean with a smile and raised eyebrows.

“O.k.,” he said after some thought, “What you did couldn’t have been more embarrassing than what happened to me.”

“Tell us,” she said, turning his chin to her with her hand and kissing his mouth seductively.

“Well, there was this girl back in school who I was crazy about. All she did was play with me emotionally. She wouldn’t go out with me. But when she saw me on campus she would come over to me and talk to me so suggestively. She’d look around when no one was looking and grab her pussy just to drive me wild. She must have just wanted me to lust her and crave her. She was so incredibly sexy and she’d pour it all on for me. I never found out where she lived or her number or anything. All I know is we’d come across each other and she’d do all she could until she saw me hard for her and then blush. I bet she did it to lots of guys.”

“Do you like it when a girl slides her hand down between her legs or cups her breast when she talks with you?” I asked as I squeezed a breast for him.

“Go girl!” Rita said, watching me.

“Well, you know, it, um—”

“What?” Rita asked him, taunting him.

“It makes me so hot for her,” Sean said looking at my breasts. My pussy got even hotter and more wet. I already knew from how my boyfriend kissed my neck just then that he was in the mood for the right kind of fun. Rita rested her hand right on his crotch which made him squirm all the more.

“So what happened?” Rita asked him as she squeezed lightly.

“I finally got assertive enough to insist that she come over to my apartment to fuck. She looked like she was going to orgasm right there. We were right out in public. I was so nervous. She said ‘yes’. I told her where I lived and we agreed on a time and all that. But then she said wasn’t really sure if we really would. She said she felt comfortable flirting, istanbul escort but when it came to actually fucking she was a little shy. She had my mind and body so tightened and wound up. It was incredible.”

“So what happened?” I asked.

“She said that if I greeted her nude, then she’d feel more at ease and would more likely let me fuck her. She admitted to me that she felt more uninhibited when she was in control. That was sure obvious to me.”

“Well,” he continued, “There I was nude for her at the appointed time. She came dressed so hot, with a low cut braless top that showed her nipples and pink shorts. All I had to do was undo her shorts and we’d start fucking. I let her in and we kissed right inside the door. I remember my wet cock slipping up under her top against her warm, soft skin. The only problem was two of her girlfriends then walked through the door. They made all over me. They laid me down on the couch and took turns stroking me with their hands. They traded sucking a little. They took turns French kissing me as the others pulled my drooling shaft. They’d talk to each other and laugh about my balls, my cock, my chest, my nipples, my legs, how I kissed. I was their toy. It was all I could do to not squirt all over them. But they backed off every time I got close. They wouldn’t let me really touch them. One of them slipped off her top and cupped her bare breasts for me, taunting me. She leaned forward until her nipples were just out of reach from my mouth as one of the others tried to get me to shoot off with her hands. They laughed and giggled and tortured me— not letting me fuck any of them. One revealed to me her bare, trimmed cunt, while the girl I had been lusting said, ‘Don’t be so mean to him. Now he wont have any peace until he fucks into one of those. Awww.’ She licked the girl’s cunt and tongued around it while the other sucked my tip lightly. They had me completely torn up by the time they left.”

“You should have just grabbed one of them and fuck her,” my boyfriend said. I scoffed at him, but then smiled, lifting my skirt and placing his hand between my spread legs.

“They had turned me into mush. They kept making me think that at any moment I’d get to fuck one or all of them. That’s why I didn’t want to shoot. They got under my skin somehow and manipulated me. I was intimidated by them. I bet the truth was they didn’t like men—and just went around tormenting them—giving men what they thought they deserved. Believe me, that girl checked me out real good before they came over and did that.”

“Gosh Rita,” I said, “I think we missed out on having a lot of fun.

“And not get fucked? What kind of fun is that?” She said. “Sean, you’re just a fun guy to tease.”

“O.k., so now is your turn, Rita,” Sean said to her.

“O.k. But you’d better not tease me about it. Promise?”

“Of course I promise,” he said sincerely to her.

“Well, when I was in school I worked at a hotel cleaning rooms. I was really into tennis back then, and loved to play tennis with the guys when I had the chance. I was cleaning a room one morning when I saw laying on the dresser a photo ID. It was that of Eric Lanley, who I knew was on the tennis team of a competing college. When I saw his picture I about melted right there. I knew the rest of him must have been in decent shape if he was on his school’s tennis team. It had been a while since I had gotten some fun in bed so I was definitely hungry. The problem was our schedule only allowed for five minutes a room. I had no extra time to hang around. And if I did anything that caused anyone to complain I could have been fired. So I left a note next to his badge which said, ‘Mmmmm, nice. —Stacy’. Of course I made up the ‘Stacy’ part. I figured that if that peaked his interest, and if he was there the next day, that he’d leave a note, or be there, or something.”

“Did he?” Sean asked as he put a hand over hers which was massing istanbul escort bayan him through his pants.

“Shhhhh,” she said, “Hush and listen. I could hardly sleep that night from fantasizing just about everything imaginable about him. We were uniformed with gray, button down blouses and black skirts so there was no option as to what to wear—on the outside at least. But underneath I was prepared just in case. When I got near his room I used a nearby patron’s bathroom and removed my bra and panties and hid them under the cleaning supplies in my cart. I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my blouse. My breathing and heartbeat were about out of control. I knocked on his door and called out, ‘Cleaning.’ At the last second I removed my name badge which of course said ‘Rita’. He opened the door and smiled. In the cutest way I could I said, ‘I’m here to clean your room.’ He said sweetly, ‘Sure. I’m in here, is that o.k.?’ I said, ‘As long as it’s o.k. with you.’ I walked in without a word and started working, making sure to bend over and do everything as suggestively as I could. I saw that he was watching me. I changed his sheets by crawling across the bed rather than by walking around it. I made sure to tip my hips as I crawled, too.”

“He said, ‘You sure are a hard worker.’ I chirped back a ‘thank you’ and kept working. I hopped off the bed and dusted off the dresser on which I saw his badge the previous day. I paused as I saw the note which I had left him the day before. He had written besides the ‘Stacy’ the word ‘Lovely’. I stopped and took in a deep breath. I muttered a ‘Thank you’ and started dusting more slowly, giving him time to build up courage. I opened the dresser drawers and dusted them—which was not the procedure—just to keep bending down for him. He came up beside me and asked, ‘Do you go to school here, too?’ I stood up right then. We were face to face.

My breathing was heavy. I looked down and said, ‘yes’. Without giving him a chance to go on I set my things down and wrapped my arms around his waste and held him. He held me and I nestled my cheek into his neck. After a moment I looked up and kissed him. Our mouths sucked hard and passionately as I moaned softly. I took no time to reach for his dick and squeeze and play with it as I panted from our kissing. He cupped my braless breasts as I unbuttoned my blouse further. He slipped in a hand and cupped me. Oh, god it felt so good. I undid his belt as I moaned louder. As I worked his pants down he lifted up my skirt revealing for him bare pussy. He laid me back on the bed as he stepped out of his pants. He crawled atop me and took no time to fuck in me. I was so wet for him. We both came in a minute or so. We French kissed as I felt him slowly thrust within me after we came.”

By then Rita’s voice started to quiver as Sean played under her blouse. I stroked my boyfriend firmly through his pants. His hand was feeling me up nicely. I was just a thought away getting on all fours, lifting up my skirt and begging to be fucked in front of everyone.

Rita continued: “I knew that I had to go clean the next room or I’d be too far behind to catch up, plus I wanted to leave him wanting more. So I said to him, ‘Wanna do this again tonight?’ He said ‘Of course, my lady.’ I told him to meet me at the hotel restaurant that night. We agreed to 7:00 p.m. He met me there on time and we came up to his room again and we had lots of fun that night and for two more nights until he left again.”

“Did—” Sean had to clear his throat and start over. “Did you ever see him again?”

“Nope. We e-mailed a few times, but that was it.”

I kissed my boyfriend’s neck seductively, then whispered into his ear “Fuck me now” as I slid forward and turned around onto my knees on the floor with my forearms against the back cushion of the couch. My boyfriend lifted my skirt up over my ass, revealing for them my thin panties. He slid my panties down escort istanbul to my knees and massaged my ass and pussy as I moaned deeply. I looked back briefly and saw Rita unzipping Sean. I closed my eyes as my boyfriend fucked me with his fingers. He shoved his fingers deep in me, palming my mound and rubbed my juices up and down my bung and cheeks. Rita started sucked Sean’s cock through his unzipped pants.

“Fuck me,” I moaned to my boyfriend. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his steaming, pleasing flesh. I stroked it with my hand, gripping and twisting it, making it good and hard for me. “Fuck it in,” I begged. He got behind me and slid his dick in my pussy. I loved showing off what good fuck was like. My boyfriend and I turned some so Rita and Sean could see my pussy being filled over and over with meaty cock.

Rita slipped off her skirt and panties. She straddled Sean’s dick and slid down. Sean lifted her blouse over her head as she un- snapped her bra in the back and took it off. He sucked her tits nicely as she rode him.

We moaned as our men fucked us. I kept looking at Rita’s ass and giving my boyfriend that look saying, “Want it?” He looked at her bung and tight cheeks rising up and down Sean’s shaft. He looked back at me and smiled, knowing I wanted him to have it. But he’d have to pull out of me first. He was getting closer to shooting, but lusted her fresh ass as well, and with me giving him courage, he was right on the edge of taking her.

I turned toward them and crawled across next to them. My boyfriend briefly pulling out during the move, then re-slipped in me as I kneeled over the couch beside them. Just as my boyfriend reached over and slid his fingers up and down the crack of her bobbing ass I took Sean’s hand and placed it on my breast. Rita gasped and tipped back her head. Muscles I had never seen on her rippled down her arching back. She orgasmed uncontrollably, loosing her rhythm and balance. Steadied by all three of us she slid down Sean’s legs as Sean leaned towards me and sucked in one of my nipples. Rita screamed with pleasure as my boyfriend held her ass with his hands and helped her kneel over the couch. He fucked in her orgasming pussy as she dug her nails deep into the cushions. She gasped for breath with every one of his fucks into her.

I sat back on the couch and spread my legs. Sean kneeled upright and fucked in between them. Rita was completely consumed with pleasure, gathering whatever spare strength she had to give me a weak smile. Sean fucked hard and fast. His thick dick felt nice in me. My pussy tightened so much I thought he wouldn’t be able to keep fucking it.

Rita’s hands started shaking and moved back to her ass. It was becoming more intense than she could handle. My boyfriend pulled out of her and planted his lips and tongue over her ass and bung. Her body retightened as her hands returned to the back cushion. She shrieked as his tip rubbed up and down her ass and across her bung. Mid pants she said, “ye—ye—ye— yes”. Her head tipped back and her body turned to rock as he slipped into her ass, fucking it furiously. Her hands went everywhere while she attempted to hump her ass back in time for him.

Sean pulled me forward and down onto his thighs. He bounced my full weight up and down against hips. The bottoms of my thighs slapped the tops of his as my weight shoved the full length of his dick up into me. I began to shriek and squeak as my pussy gripped his flesh. I screamed a gasping “yesssssssss” as I came around his thick long dick. I felt each pulse of his shooting, pumping cream lubricate my burning channel all the more. My boyfriend pulled out of Rita as she turned around, sat on the couch and spread for him. He sucked her snatch obediently. I got off of Sean’s still firm cock and bent down to suck. I drove his sensitive head crazy, making his body flinch and his hands grip my face to push me down deeper onto him and away from his tip. “That’s right, girl, suck that last of it,” he moaned.

My mouth finally pulled off of him with a pop. There was a sudden silence in the room for a moment. Then Rita and I laughed.

“We should do this again,” Rita said, “except next time let’s skip dinner.”