Morgantown Gang-Bang Part 3

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Morgantown Gang-Bang Part 3I would have slept longer but the maid was banging on the door. Stumbling out of bed I went to the door and assured her that tomorrow would be alright. The room was a mess and I would do part of it myself as I’d planned. I was a real mess too.I felt like I had the worlds worst hangover, my jaw ached, I had sore muscles everywhere and my rectum was still gaping a little. I had leaked a lot during the night so the towels were caked with dried cum, I had dried cum on me and the bed was a total mess. I sat on the toilet for a while and peed (which burned a little). While there I took the ruined stockings off then just stripped and got in the shower for a good long while…it helped. As I was sitting on the bed drying off the phone rang. It was Jed, the older guy, he wanted to know what shape I was in and if I felt like breakfast? I really didn’t but told him that if he would give me half an hour to get ready I’d go. That was very nice of him.When he arrived I’d just slipped into a pair of lacy bikinis and was pulling my slacks up; I answered the door with the slacks just below my ass. He approved. We drove to a nice little restaurant and had a nice hour talking and having a leisurely breakfast, sort of getting to know each other better. I had to make one trip to change the panty liner; I only had one spare, oops. I did ask him coyly if he wanted sex in exchange for breakfast. His answer was that he’d be a fool to turn it down but, he knew I was in pretty rough shape. I told him I’d be happy to put out as long as he took it easy on me and did the work. That seemed to be alright with him. Once back at the room we took over the little couch once more. He became nice and romantic again. There was a lot of kissing hugging and petting from both of us; I freed-up his cock — after he started to get hard – and went to work on it with my mouth and tongue. He opened my blouse then my slacks and did some playing of his own. I sucked away and wiggled around enjoying the attention for a while. I even started to get an erection which Jed took the time to stroke gently.I excused myself long enough for a quick pee and to get rid of the panty liner. When I returned to the room he was waiting on the bed; naked and nicely semi-erect. Slipping in beside him I gave him a quick kiss and reminded him that he was doing the work – he stripped me slowly, we rolled around a little until he moved me onto my back then, as I spread nice and wide for him again, mounted and slowly penetrated my waiting rectum. I took him with a long deep moan of pure pleasure and it really was.Gently and slowly he began easing in and out of me. I was still a little raw but loose enough that the fit was about perfect. He really took his time so that we could both enjoy it; I kept my hips rolled as far as possible, got my feet over his shoulders and hung on. God it felt so good to get a nice romantic fucking!After we finished he rolled off then we lay face to face for a little doing a little kissing. We played more, he slipped his hand under my balls and lifted canlı bahis everything out of the way then, as I spread my legs some, found my rectum and inserted two fingers then began to probe a little. I jerked when he found my prostate and started to gently massage it. I relaxed as much as possible and let him play…damn it felt good!I didn’t last long at all but my orgasm did! In about five minutes I was arching my back and gasping like hell as I pulled my knees up and released like crazy! He really sent me to the moon! I unloaded…relaxed a little…he kept playing…and I came again…even harder! Damn he was good!He became one person I stayed in touch with down there. When he left I took a short nap, after taking a few more Tylenol and cleaning up again. He’d left a pretty big load in me! I cleaned-up the room enough that the maid could do the rest. In the middle of the afternoon I went out and got a bottle of wine then just relaxed for a while. I was just at the stage that I was ‘uncomfortable’ in places; my cock burned a little when I peed but my rectum was returning to normal again…sort of. There’s a feeling back there when you’ve fucked-out like that and it would be a few days before it would be actually normal again. It’s hard to explain. I did still have that ‘glow’ all over – the long gang-bang – the great sex early today, yes; the ‘glow’ was still there.I became bored after a while and went on-line for a bit then opened Messenger. There were some messages thanking me for the good time, a nice one from Jed asking how I was and telling me how much he’d enjoyed the breakfast and play earlier. I relaxed, sipped some wine, answered some of the messages and chatted a little while checking mail. One guy who’d been videotaping the gang-bang told me he would send me a few files that should interest me; he’d shot over an hour before the battery went dead. He also complimented me on giving one of the best blow-jobs he’d ever had. That was nice!Jed showed up on line, he said ‘hi’ after a little while and we chatted aimlessly. After a while he asked me if I’d eaten since breakfast; I replied that I hadn’t but wasn’t really hungry yet. I had taken some more Tylenol though; the combination of that and the wine was working pretty well. We chatted more and I started to get the damned ‘itch’ all over again – it was his fault for being so nice dammit! After about maybe an hour he offered dinner (I became instantly hungry) then just messed with him for a little while. Finally taking the offer I asked if he minded me ‘dressing’ a little but told him it would take a little time to get ready. I assured him that I wouldn’t dress like a slut; even though I was one. The reply was that he thought he’d like that; he’d never been on a ‘date’ with a CD before.I assured him (again) that I would put out in return.I also told him that it would take about an hour to get ready and asked if it was a ‘slacks’ or ‘skirt’ kind of place. He told me it was a little fancy but casual.Skirt.It took a little longer so Jed arrived as I was finishing. He approved bahis siteleri as I fastened my stockings and slipped into my shoes; I could tell because, other than his looks and comments, a few short kisses had his cock coming to attention. I let that alone, got ready and got him out the door before I wound up bent over and screwed before dinner. The place was pretty nice, not too many people and only a few seemed to notice that I was a little ‘different’. One guy in particular kept looking me over – hell I could feel him undressing me with his eyes! Being the slut I am I gave him a few nice long looks up my skirt – I made sure that he had enough time to take in the stockings garters and the entire crotch area of my panties.His wife probably got a damned good screwing that night.On the way back I went total ‘tramp’ on Jed. Moving close to him I played with his neck and hair with one hand; my other hand worked up his leg to his cock then rubbed and squeezed a little. He was rock hard in no time at all! We stopped to get me a bottle of wine and he couldn’t leave the car. He had to sit and watch while the clerk watched me like a hawk then watched me wiggle all the way back to the car. We didn’t make the motel for a while. As soon as we were back on the road I dug his cock out of his slacks and went down on him like any good whore. He found a back road pulled over and parked – we never made the back seat. I dug for lube in my purse…he reclined my seat and started to maul me…it probably took all of five seconds to have my panties ripped off ! While he tore at the rest of my clothes and we sucked face I lubed us both up good. Once I had my legs around him then pulled up as far as I could manage I locked them good and tight then moaned…“Fuck me good and hard hon…really hard!”…grabbed his cock, found my hole then rolled my ass…he buried himself in one hard thrust…one VERY hard thrust! I let out a shrill scream of lust passion and pain then; repeated (about a hundred times!) something like ‘fuck meeee…oh god yessss…fuck meeee hard honeyyyyy!!!’ I screamed my ass off even though all of the windows were down – who the hell was gonna’ hear me anyway? It was like being ****d except I wanted it; damn I wanted it bad!My teasing put both of us in a frenzy of total lust! He ripped my blouse open…bit the hell out of my lips and neck…dug his nails into my ass…popped the button on my skirt and fucked like he was trying to get his cock in my stomach. I dug the shoes into his ass and helped him ride good and hard. It was fantastic…we both came at about the same time! He blew a nice load in me while I yelled my head off and made a little puddle on my belly but, I didn’t let go until I was sure he’d pumped every drop in me.Damn…that was a good one!On the ride to the motel I tried to repair some of the damage but it was useless. He’d popped every button on the blouse, the one from the skirt was gone (but the zipper held) and my panties were a total loss. I tried to attach the garters to the one nylon but just gave up; one was missing and I bahis şirketleri was shaking too bad. I just leaned against him and relaxed.At the motel there were a few guys sitting out a few rooms away. I had Jed open the door to the room then strutted in; my clothes in total disarray. I got myself a glass of wine and we got back to business on the couch. This time a little more gentle sweet and loving. It didn’t take long however, until the blouse and skirt were off, along with most of his clothes. I dove on him again, giving that nice cock all of the attention it deserved. He played with me enough to give this ‘girl’ a nice erection which doesn’t usually happen when I’m in that mode…this time it did. I was given a very nice surprise!Jed got off the couch and got between my legs; I sat back relaxed and watched while he licked my cock my balls and gently fondled me then, moved back to continue licking and kissing my cock until he started sucking me!! As things went on…and he really made me squirm and squeal…he then slipped two fingers into my very slick ass-pussy and started to pump…damn. I became VERY vocal and extremely LOUD in a real big hurry! The louder I became the harder he pumped then…I got three fingers in there…slow and hard. Shit! I really started to squeal like hell! I closed my eyes, watched the brilliant fireworks and just let everything flow until I had a very loud orgasm. Well, it was actually three or four, one right after the other until I had to beg him to stop. The first one was wet but the rest of them were dry. It/they were the kind that start to happen down in your toes, build to the point that you think they’ll never release then, in a flash, hit you like a Buick at about a hundred miles an hour!!! Except now it was a long hard, forever, crash! I couldn’t even breathe for a while!The last thing I expected was for him to slide me down on the couch, cover my lips with his and snowball with me. I’d shot just enough cum to make it good and sloppy. Damn, we just devoured each other over the taste of my cum.Once I was back on the same planet we wound up in bed. He held me for a long time while I just trembled all over and, really had a big glow all over; my entire damned body just tingled. An hour later what happened wasn’t just fucking…we made love.For those of us who have done this we know that there is a little price to pay for all of the enjoyment…that’s what it is for us.I wouldn’t trade a second of it for anything. Swallowing all of that cum, from blow-jobs and drinking the ‘tips’ in the mug, coupled with a very long gang-bang is a real shock to most bodies. I wound up with almost a week of diarrhea and an ‘irritated colon’. It was well worth the pleasure and, for me, it wasn’t the first time. I’ve also, many times in my life, had what amounts to a ‘yeast infection’. This (I’m told) is straining the urethra caused by having orgasms that are very intense.I was pretty lucky, I had a friend who was a doctor. On my first visit he recognized the symptoms of both and, after some consultation, knew what had caused both problems. It was a simple matter to write a prescription for a cure. After the first time all I had to do was call. Of course it can still be embarrassing for a pharmacist to smile at you and say, “Boy…you must have really had fun!”

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