Cindy Meets Alexandra at the Bukkake Gangbang Party - Sex Stories

Cindy Meets Alexandra at the Bukkake Gangbang Party

... open, tempting, inviting. While cum was still falling, I was lifted up by my arms and legs, gently lowered on her, facing down. They held on to me as they slid my body over hers to spread the cum around, using me as a brush. Left on my hands and knees, face in her bush, I was told, "All for you Cindy, lick it off." I eagerly lapped it up, depositing cum into Alex's mouth each time mine filled. Not just that, I included lots of deep kissing, fingering each other as our lips connected. The men never missed an opportunity to get into my mouth, or other opening, as Alex and I did our thing. While I was busy licking up the cum, kissing Alex, I was getting fucked each time I turned around. When my pussy was full of cum, I sat on Alex's face so she could get that batch too. When I was sitting up, I was hit with cum lines on the breasts, face or anywhere. Truthfully, I begged for it. I arched my back, used my hands to point my tits at men, telling them how much I wanted it. "Put it there, big guy! Cum on my tits." If that's not what they wanted, I followed their instructions, opening my mouth, spreading my legs, putting my ass up. I was dedicated to the art of cumslut, ready for it all. It was so crazy stimulating, I was having orgasms almost non-stop. Each time I sat on Alex's face, or we deeply kissed, or a cock was in one of my openings, I found myself flying over the top with another one. I would have to pause a moment to quiver, gasp, pant, yield to the orgasm. I was in ...

... sexual heaven. The men seemed to like Alex and me in exactly this way. They covered us with cum, enjoying our antics in sharing it. We slopped ourselves with it, stimulated each other with it. Our cum festival lasted until most of the men had had at least one cumshot. I was truly earning my cumslut credentials. When the tempo slowed, Alex and I got up, embraced while the men surrounded us with loud, happy celebration. We danced together, so slimed up that we could easily slide skin on skin, lubed by the cum, moving to the music. Cum slid down, dripped from everywhere. It was a delightful interlude. I put my hands on her breasts, feeling their weight, bigger and heavier than my own. As we continued to sway, I played with her nipples. Like mine, they were erect, hard points. She kept her arms loosely around my neck, just smiled at me, looking in my eyes, feeling everything while seeing no one else. I put one hand in her pussy, sloppy, wet, steaming hot. I scooped a sample of the contents from her, brought it to my mouth, licked some, smeared the rest on her face. I kissed her again, still dancing, still licking her, sharing the pungent contents of her cunt. The men were rhythmically clapping and chanting, so pleased with us, encouraging. They weren't demanding anything, but getting aroused again. We ended the dancing with another full cum-covered-bodies-mashed-together kiss. Alex never lost track of our goals. "Time for something new, little blond pussy." She knew where to go to ...