Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 06 - Sex Stories

Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 06

... there will be a 2 minute break between each session to allow the girls to compose themselves ready for the next invasion.

Oh ladies, do any of you have any objections to being videoed? If you do, please raise a hand.”

There was silence for a few seconds then Dylan continued,

“Good, it’s not like we will be able to see your faces on the videos anyway. Tom, are you ready?”

“Yes mate.”

For some reason Dylan didn’t rush to get started and I remember there being deadly silence, for what seemed like hours whilst my brain was thinking about all those people looking at my bare, spread pussy.

“GO,” Dylan finally loudly said, then continued, “and remember guys, the objective is to give pleasure, not to get the girls to have to visit A&E.”

My pussy wasn’t as wet as it was when the first round started but it was still wet enough for me to have no discomfort when the first finger penetrated me. I did hear Daisy sound as if she wasn’t that wet when her pussy was penetrated but that quickly changed to a moan.

In and out went the first guy’s finger, then two fingers, then they curled up and I let out a long moan. My G-spot was getting rubbed and I could feel my arousal level going up. Then fingers from the guy’s other hand found my clit and within seconds I was giving everyone in the room the sight and sound of my second public orgasm of the night. A split second before it hit me I had a vision of Dylan holding his phone over me and recording my orgasm.

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... course I couldn’t see if that was happening, but just the thought made the orgasm a little more intense.

Then it stopped and I guessed that the 5 minutes was up. Unfortunately, Dylan let everyone have enough of a break for my orgasm became history.

The seconds guy wasn’t quite as good but he did raise my arousal level quite a bit again.

Then there was the last guy to finger fuck me that night, unless Dylan was going to finger me later, after everyone had either left or gone to bed.

The third guy was good, he too found my G-spot and my clit but it would have taken longer than the 5 minutes to take me over the edge.

All over, Dylan loudly said,

“Okay, firstly girls, are you all okay? Put a hand up if you are.”

Apparently all 3 of us put a hand up because Dylan continued,

“Good, now can each of you girls give me the number of the guy that you thought was the best. Daisy, you go first.”

Three numbers were called out and then there was a lot of cheering then Dylan loudly said,

“Ladies, we have a winner, please take the tea towels off and see the best finger fucker of the evening.”

I pulled the tea towel off my face, got up on my elbows and saw Dylan with his arm around the shoulders of Oscar, the rugby team captain. Like most of he people there, Oscar was still looking down on the 3 bare, wet and well finger fucked pussies, only Oscar had a huge grin on his face and a large bulge in the front of his jeans.

Someone turned on the music again and the ...