There's a Party in My Pants and Five are Invited - Sex Stories

There's a Party in My Pants and Five are Invited

... hands. I continued to make my drink without saying a word. The faintest tingle started up in my pants and I had to readjust the toy because I had become so slick with arousal that the toy was sliding around every time I moved. I squirmed and danced around in place as the vibration became more intense. “We know that it is almost midnight, and you know we are both playing, so how about we go find a room and end the game?” the woman asked. The toy was rapidly being switched between the settings and I leaned back against the windowsill for support. I couldn’t really argue with her reasoning and I was increasingly becoming uncomfortably horny. “You better turn that off or find a room fast because I cannot last much longer.” I didn’t know which one had the toy, but they complied and relief, as well as longing, swept through me. I sagged from the strain. We headed into the back of the house, and entered the room that I had first proposed my game in. I was helped out of my clothes by two sets of eager hands and laid down on the bed. The woman stripped herself, retrieved the toy from my soaked panties on the floor and straddled me backwards. She slide the toy into my aroused core and positioned herself over my face, lowering down onto my lips. She tasted fantastic and I took pleasure in licking her. The toy was dialed into function number five, my favorite, and left to simmer at a medium speed. At that rate it would make me come but prolong it just enough since it was no longer ...

... against my clit but inside me. Our moans combined and we both climbed higher towards our own end. I had completely forgotten about the other person in the room until his fingers found my enlarged clit and began to rub it in slow circles. I cried out and worked faster on the clit on my face. The woman leaned over into the 69 position but instead of licking me, I heard her sucking him. The three of us moaned and moved together. My toy was turned up and I was balanced on the edge of release when I felt the woman above me began to shudder. I was blinded by the intensity in which my body torn itself apart from ecstasy and don’t remember the woman crying out and coming. I lay there and panted, but the toy was not turned off and my body was not so easily satisfied. The woman dismounted from my face and lay down next to me. I began to buck my hips as the toy continued and the playful fingers continued their manipulation of my clit. I looked at the man standing between my legs jerking himself to the rhythm of his fingers on me and came violently. I screamed and felt that this orgasm was longer, and more thoroughly draining than the last one. The toy was turned off and both of his hands went to work on himself. “Cum on us,” I demanded him and he needed no further encouragement. He thrust into his tightly sheathed hands and grunted as the first stream of cum landed on my stomach and the next was shared with the woman next to me. It took six good powerful spurts and a couple of thrusts for him ...