Slut parties with a gang - Sex Stories

Slut parties with a gang

... of way…smiling seductively and licking my lips suggestively we got into conversation…It turns out they’d all been to a stag night complete with strippers whom were allegedly quite filthy, lesbian show, dildo’s and sucking one the guys cock till he came …but as luck would have it none of the girls had very big tits and all these guys were big tit men…something I’d worked out from the way they all looked at me as I walked toward them…. The guy I had fucked with Liz, snaked his hand around my waist pulling me close to him, he whispered into my ear that both guys knew about the threesome we’d had but didn't believe a word of it….He said how he told them I was a sensational fuck and was up for anything and that with me no hole was out of bounds…that my body was fantastic and I certainly knew how to use it….that the two guys had quite big cocks and were horny as fuck after watching the strippers and asked if I was up for sharing my pussy with three cocks…I have to admit that the way he painted me to these strangers as some kind of total fuck slut was seriously arousing me…I smiled at him and placing both of my arms around his neck, standing on my tip toes pushing my ass back and my tits into his chest, so his friends could get a good eyeful of my sensual curves, I moved my lips close to his…my hot breath breezed on his mouth as he parted his lips expecting a kiss, but I grazed my lips across his, flicking my tongue across his lips and turned to his friends….I leaned in close to ...

... both guys in turn and pressing my body close to them I whispered in each of their ears “I hear you both have a large cocks and are feeling very horny”….I stroked both their cocks over their trousers and must admit that I was quite impressed with the packages….I said to all three if they bought me a quick drink we could go back to theirs and have a little late night fun and see if I could do for them what a professional stripper couldn't…we took our drinks to a table in the corner of the pub where we could have some privacy as the conversation got extremely filthy…They all took turns in trying to flatter me about how wonderful my sexy body was, how sexy I looked, how my figure was superior to the strippers they’d seen…I told them I did pole dancing classes and would give my special friends a little performance…I then told them how I was learning burlesque striptease and I’d mastered the art of nipple tassel twirling…one of them said with my tits that must be quite a sight…I leant toward him and brushed my lips against his, they parted slightly and gently probed his mouth with my tongue…breaking free I smiled at him and thanked him for the compliment telling him I may just give him a little display later…One of them asked quite brazenly was I wearing fishnets stockings or tights….I said there’s an easy way to find out…Under the table I could feel hands running up my stockinged thighs so I parted my legs slightly and let them explore even higher…It was the two new guys who were ...