Nude Weekend - Saturday Night

With the opaque droplet of cum wobbling on her tongue, Sharon pulled Lisa back to her, spinning her like a Mexican dancer. Sharon pulled Lisa's head gently back and when Lisa saw what hung off Sharon's tongue, opened her mouth like a bird awaiting a worm.

When their tongues met Sharon slid a hand down to Lisa's pussy, rubbing and feeling her wetness excited Sharon, as did Lisa's hot tongue as it swirled around hers.

"Let's go tease," Lisa whispered conspiratorially, "Get these men on the edge."

Sharon didn't answer verbally, rather she simply smiled and raised her eyebrows ever so slightly. As most of the women were now dancing and the men were watching, the girls targeted another two men who were earnestly chatting away.

Lisa danced over to them in such a way that they couldn't help but stop and look at her. Lisa took a cock in each hand before squatting down before them. Sharon stood directly behind Lisa, took control of the dicks and began rubbing them over Lisa's smiling face. Lisa used her now free hands to rub her pussy and squeeze her tits. Within a minute the two men were taking turns fucking Lisa's mouth with their rock hard cocks.

Sharon took Lisa by the hand and pulled her up, leaving the two men standing there stroking their engorged pricks, and looking wantonly at the swirl of women dancing in front of them. Like a pair of cheetahs they lined Amy up and began a slow dance next to her, rubbing their rigid cocks against her as they caressed her lust charged torso.

Lisa and Sharon moved onto a group of three men and this time Sharon was the happy devourer of the three cocks that quickly sprung to attention. Lisa, rather than wank the cocks, ran her hand down Sharon's back and arse before sliding her fingers into Sharon's wet and willing cunt. Lisa could feel Sharon's body shiver delightedly as she gently pinched and rubbed Sharon's clit. Lisa coated her fingers in Sharon's juices before standing up and sticking them into the mouth of the happy man standing in the middle.

Sharon, rather than standing up, dropped onto her hands and knees and crawled away, leaving three men suddenly bereft of her talented mouth and pumping hands. Lisa also moved away from the men who took to wanking their own dicks and searching the floor. They didn't have to look long though because one of the ladies, a blonde in her late forties, broke away from the dance pack and headed straight to the three of them.

Amy took the two men that she was dancing with by the hand and wandered off back down the hall to one of the bedrooms. One of the other women, a tall curly-haired bleached blonde, took her partner by the hand also and followed them into the room, closing the door, as an indicator of the desire for privacy, behind them.

Caz was sitting on the lounge between two men and she watched, with some dismay, at the site of the five people hiding their sex behind a door. Caz was almost about to get up and say something, but when she noticed Sharon crawling across the floor, and that Sharon had that look in her eyes, Caz sat back and grabbed the cocks of the two men that lined each side of her.

Sharon, her arse being slapped gently by men and women as she clambered across the carpet, realised that she'd have plenty of time for cock later on, but for now she was concentrating on the pleasures of her own gender. Sharon was beginning to really enjoy the sensual eroticism of her female partners. She'd heard it all before of course, how it's only a woman who truly knows how to satisfy another woman, but now she was genuinely beginning to discover just how true that statement was.

When Sharon reached Caz and placed a hand on each of Caz's knees, Caz immediately shuffled forward and opened her legs, inviting the horny Sharon to dip into her nectar pot. The two men quickly grabbed the back of Caz's knees and held her legs back and open. Caz's pussy opened up like a calla lily and Sharon's tongue dived straight in. Caz shook in unhindered delight as Sharon's tongue pushed and flicked against her clitoris, forcing the little hooded man into a standing position.

Sharon felt a pair of hands on her arse as she ran her hands along the inside of Caz's thigh, slowly tracing a white path to her sopping cunt. Sharon glanced quickly over her shoulder to see a man that she barely even remembered seeing, standing behind her having his cock sucked by Lisa who was the one doing the massaging.

Caz was wanking the cocks of the men holding her legs open so Sharon slid her hands up their legs and began rubbing and kneading their ball bags, causing one of them to suddenly ooze a translucent orb of pre-cum out of the swollen end of his cock. Caz scooped it up and let it run around the tip of her finger before reaching down and wiping it across her pronounced clitoris for Sharon's enjoyment.

The salty tang hit Sharon's senses like an aphrodisiac, she could feel the juices flow down to her pussy, readying her slit for all the cocks that she desired. Licking Caz's cunt suddenly didn't feel like it was enough, she wanted cocks, lots of them.

Sharon turned to Lisa, who was deep-throating the guy she was with as she wanked two others, and took one of them off her hands for her. Looking up she recognised him as Tom, one of the first guests that she'd met for the night. Tom's cock seemed even larger, thicker and more ribbed with veins than before. Without hesitation she slipped his knob into her mouth, rolling her tongue around the head of his cock as she cupped his heavy balls in her hands. "Oh fuck yeah," Tom moaned, "You certainly are as good as they say you are." Chuffed that the men were talking about her expertise, and by the fact that he gave two thumbs up to Marcus, Sharon didn't hold back and she began a dedicated sucking assault on Tom's rigid tool.

Thick suspension bridges of her saliva swung from her hand to her lips as she pumped his cock and squeezed his massive balls. Tom rested his hands on the back of her head and began a slow fuck of her mouth, gently sliding his cock over her tongue and down her throat. Gradually he built up the momentum, pushing it in further as he increased the pace. Sharon saw from the corner of her eye another guy watching and wanking so she waved him over and took his member in hand.

"You love having a few cocks to play with, don't you?" Tom wiped his cock across her smiling face, smearing a snail trail of pre-cum and spittle along her cheeks. "Love being fucked nice and hard, I can see it in your eyes."

"Fuck yeah," Sharon moaned and swapped her action to the other cock. Her chest glistened with her saliva and her nipples protruded like sentinels. As she slurped down each cock, her cheeks expanded out like a puffer fish. Tom whacked the side of her head with his flesh truncheon as she fully engulfed the other man's dick.

"Let's fuck this hornbag," Tom said to the other bloke, "I want to feel that tight pussy of hers. Up on the lounge sweetheart."

Sharon kissed each cockhead and spun on her knees towards the leather lounge. Crawling up next to Caz and her two men, Sharon took the cock of the man closest to her in hand and he in response, grabbed her tits. She watched Tom wanking his cock, a hungry desire was writ plain across his face. "Fuck me, Tom," she urged him, "Fuck me hard."

As she turned back to the other guy who had come around behind the lounge and was ready to fuck her face, she caught a glimpse of Marcus who was chatting with Neil, Ellen and Carol. Carol was slowly wanking Marcus as Ellen taunted Neil by flexing the coil of tubing. Marcus was at full mast as he watched Sharon get skewered by the two men over on the lounge. he couldn't help but think how fine it was going to be to fuck her in the arse.

"Time to get you and Sharon ready I think," Carol said to Ellen, "You can go first, Sharon looks busy."

"This will be interesting," Ellen said, "Might just denude the pussy while I'm in there."

"Good idea," Carol said "Makes it really intense if you get dp'd."

"Not if," Neil said and nudged Marcus, "When."

"Definitely when," Marcus stroked his cock "Maybe even make her air-tight. What do you say Neil?"

"Indeed my friend, in-fucking-deed."

Ellen whipped his arse with the tube, and the pair of them disappeared into the bathroom.

"Look at Sharon go," Neil said, "She's one hot and horny lady."

Sharon was certainly enjoying the feeling of Tom's thick long cock filling her tight wet cunt. Tom watched his slickly coated prick slide in and out, adoring the sight and sensation of his first fuck for the night. Tom knew he had it in him to fuck all night, but to be the first to jizz all over the new girl would be a first for him.

The guy sitting on the lounge reached down and began a concerted attack on Sharon's clitoris, rubbing the extending nub for all that it was worth. Another guy came over next to the man fucking her face and began stroking his cock. The sight of him wanking his cock sent her over the edge and without any warning, an orgasm of immense proportions rocked her body. Her pussy tightened around Tom's cock and flooded it with her warm juices. The fingers of the man rubbing her nub were slick with her fluids and he rubbed the sticky nectar on her nipples.

That joint sensation of constriction and wetness, and her gutteral moans of bliss, had Tom ready to explode. In her euphoria, Sharon had released the cock from her mouth and was holding on to it as an anchor.

Tom pulled out and taking her by the waist, flipped her onto her back. He hopped up onto the lounge and straddled her face, pumping his greasy cock as she opened her mouth for the first load of the night. Tom hung his balls onto her tongue and she licked from his arse up, trying to urge the goo from his bulging knob. He could feel the eruption beginning so he moved back and took aim. His first blast was only small, as if he was trying to hold back, but then the spring snapped and a thick, heavy strand of masculine effluvia shot out across her face. A substantial arc bridged across her nose and ran into the corner of her mouth. Thick and looking a lot like melted cheese, Sharon opened her mouth and Tom coated it with more of his jism.

Tom bucked and thrust forward in jerks as he squeezed the last, for the moment, from his dick. He looked down at Sharon's smiling face and smeared some of his cum, with his sensitive knob, around her cheeks, pushing it into her mouth. She grabbed his cock and took it into her mouth, feeling the final spasms on her tongue as she rolled it around the bell-end, Sharon felt a deep surge of satisfaction and inner peace.

"Fucking hell," Tom said as he high-fived the two guys behind the lounge. "She's fucking unreal." One of them leapt over the lounge and was about to fuck her when Sharon was suddenly blinded by a rivulet of semen entering the corner of her eye. The guy who'd been fucking her mouth was now shooting his load all over her hair, the back of the lounge and her forehead.

"Fucking hell," he said shakily, "Sorry, I couldn't hold back."

Sharon closed her legs, defying the man wanting to fuck her the pleasure of her pussy, but only because she was spinning herself over once more, the target was the cock that had just cum, and the jizz that was all over the back of the lounge.

First Sharon took his cock in her mouth, just as the other man lifted his right foot up on the lounge and slid his cock into her open cunt. She grabbed the guy's twitching, sensitive glans and smeared it around the leather lounge, scooping his cum up into her mouth.

"Oh fucking hell," he exclaimed in delight, "That's so intense."

Hands suddenly covered her body, massaging, caressing as another cock slid into her mouth. Enjoying the dual sensation of being skewered, Sharon was in a state of pure bliss. The taste of cock and precum elicited a state of arousal that reverberated down to her wet, hot quim. The cock pounding her pussy sent shivers up to her breasts where another guy was now lying beneath her, sucking her nipples as they swung in concert with her thrusting torso.

Just on the cusp of orgasm, Sharon was disappointed to feel the man fucking her move away.

"Your turn," Ellen said as she tapped her on the arse and nodded in the direction of the bathroom where Carol was standing.

Reluctant to stop, though also excited to discover what was ahead, Sharon motioned away the cock that was pointing at her and rolled off the lounge. Sex was now happening all around her. On the dining table a woman was licking out another as the lass on the table was having two cocks shoved down her throat. One girl was was on the floor, squatting down on a cock as she sucked on another. Elsewhere men were either groping women, pulling on their cocks or just hanging back, biding their time.

Lisa and Phil rolled the ottoman into the middle of the room and suddenly the crowd turned, almost as one, in expectation. Ellen was sucking Neil off and Sharon suspected that Ellen was ready to go first, that she would be second. She didn't like that idea, not at all, so she headed directly to Marcus. "Don't let her start before me," she nodded towards Ellen as she spoke. Then adding a bit of a threat she reached over and grabbed the cock of the guy Marcus was talking to and whispered "Or I'll get your mate here to be the first."

"There'll be none of that," Marcus said brushing her hand away from his opponent's cock. "You get in there and I'll look after Ellen."

Carol summoned Sharon over with a smile and a wave of the plastic tube.

"This is all a bit clinical," Sharon said.

"Well darling," Carol smiled "It makes it a whole lot easier for you, and a lot nicer for everyone else."

Marcus strode over to Ellen and Neil and stood next to the smiling Neil. "Mind getting me hard for Sharon?" he asked the horny Ellen who answered by taking his cock in her hand and sliding it onto her drooling mouth. A long tendril of saliva hung from her chin down to her cleavage, accentuating her two firm tits.

Marcus really wanted to cum down her throat but fortunately Sharon emerged smiling from the bathroom and headed straight towards them. As she did though she grabbed two glasses of champagne from a tray and quickly downed one. Handing the other to Ellen she helped her up from her squatting position and made sure the skinny brunette drank it all. "Not that we need any Dutch courage," Sharon giggled.

The crowd of naked revellers gathered around the ottoman as Sharon and Ellen began to kiss and caress each other in a touching sign of feminine solidarity.

"Let's do this," Ellen said with a slight lilt to her voice.

Sharon crawled onto the soft material and assumed the doggie position, her lubricated arse shimmered in the light. Ellen moved around to the opposite side of Sharon and took the same position. They both shuffled themselves together so that their faces were touching and they could kiss.

Marcus slid his cock into Sharon's pussy, coating his rigid pole with her juices. "Just put your hand up if you want me to slow down," he said and lined his cock up at her hole. He watched her hand clench the material on the side of the ottoman as he pushed past the point of no return. Ellen's eyes opened wide and she raised her head as Neil reached the same point.

The sharp pain soon passed for Sharon as she felt his cock enter her arse. Although she'd experimented with toys before, feeling a real cock enter her arse sent shivers through her body. The feeling of fullness, that twinge of pain as he gently pushed in and carefully pulled out, was intensely pleasurable. The lube that Carol had applied was working a treat, coating his rod with a smooth, shiny gloss. Slowly she began rocking back and forth, a sign that Marcus took as her acceptance to step things up a notch.

Sharon looked back over her shoulder and smiled at Marcus who was trying hard not to cum in her tight arse. Carol appeared behind him with a tube of lube and reaching around his body, squeezed a generous length along his hard cock. She repeated this with Ellen who still had a pained expression on her face. Clearly she wasn't enjoying it as much as Sharon was.

"Relax Ellen," one of the other women in the crowd called out, "Neil, go slow, like Marcus."

Neil though, couldn't go slow. For years he'd wanted to fuck his wife's arse and now he could feel that old familiar sensation of impending orgasm well up in his loins. When Carol smeared the lube on, and then gave his balls a gentle rub, it was all too much and with an almighty scream of joy from him, and a muffled moan from Ellen, he exploded deep within her.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he cried as his balls shrunk up and he pumped load after load into his wife.

Ellen looked relieved as his cock shrunk and his hammering slowed down, but she didn't move, she just rolled her head to towards Sharon and kissed her. Neil, his legs shaking from the exertion of orgasm, squeezed the final few drops of jizz down into her arsehole and watched as it oozed out and ran down around her pussy lips.

"That was fucking intense," Neil said to the throng of naked guests. The women in the room began clapping and were soon joined by the men in a rousing display of approval. Carol sidled up to Ellen and whispered "Are you up for another?"

Without speaking Ellen nodded slowly but indicated discretely, by holding her thumb and index finger only centimetres apart, that someone smaller than Neil would be appreciated. Carol smiled and scanned the surrounding men, looking for a cock that wasn't as thick as Neil's.

One such gentleman, a skinny chap with a ponytail, fit the bill perfectly. He was sitting on the edge of the lounge slowly stroking his thin cock. Carol nodded at him to hop up, and he did so like he was spring loaded.

He high-fived a mate and sidled up to Ellen, his cock bobbing as he walked. He took Ellen by the hips and looked down at the cum dribbling out of her arse. He spread her cheeks apart, grabbed a hold of his prick with his right hand and placed his knob against her puckered, wet hole.

"Here you go baby," he said, "Number two."

Ellen closed her eyes and kissed Sharon as he slid into her back passage.

"Oh fuck that's nice," he groaned in delight, "so fucking nice to finally fuck your arse."

Ellen, stretched and greased from Neil, found this second intrusion to be more enjoyable and when Carol reached underneath and began to massage her clit, an orgasm of substantive proportions was not far away.

Ellen's orgasm came not with a roll, but with a bang. An explosion of sheer pleasure so great that a tear welled in her right eye and left an arc of a stain on the Ottoman's fabric. The guy fucking her had cum in her just as Carol also began squeezing Ellen's right nipple. A cock exploding in her, a finger rubbing her clit and her nipples being sharply pulled sent her well over the edge. So insanely intense it was, that she threw herself forward, leaving the guy's thin long cock streaming a long hose like arc of semen across her back, down over her arse and onto the back of her legs.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," she whimpered as Carol kept at her nether regions and the guy, grabbing a hold of his dick once more, began wanking over her writhing torso. Ellen spun herself over onto her back, smearing cum all over the ottoman. She spread her legs wide and began rubbing her clit as the guy emptied the last of his balls down upon her flicking fingers.

Watching Ellen squirming in delight left Marcus with that delightful feeling of an impending orgasm. Carol crawled across and began doing what she'd started with Ellen, a dual assault on Sharon's clit and Marcus's balls. The result was almost instantaneous. Marcus threw his head back and cried out as he exploded deep in her arse, Sharon pushed back into him as she, unable to speak, silently shook in a pleasure too strong to measure.