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A Walk In The Park - Part 2

A chance encounter leads to a steamy session for Andrea in the local civic Park
“Do you like what you see boys?” I asked huskily. They both nodded eagerly. I glanced at our surroundings, to make sure we were safe. This was perfect. We were at the edge of the park. The main pathway and seating area was about fifteen yards in front of me, hidden by the thick shrubbery and to the left I could make out houses that formed the border of the park. To the right I could see flashes of colour as strollers past by less than ten yards away, oblivious to our intentions. 

“Okay, boys, get undressed and grab your cocks,” I ordered authoritatively, holding my soaking wet gusset from my glistening swollen entrance. Maybe it was the tone of my voice or maybe they were afraid I would change my mind if they displeased me but whatever the reason both young men started to obey me.

Jason was the first to begin, and was in no time naked. His youthful muscular body was delightful to look at. He stood there like a young Greek god, totally at ease with his nudity and looking down at his erection protruding from a thick bush of pubic hair; I licked my lips in anticipation.

Paul was finished taking his clothes off and looking at the pair of them standing there I knew I was in for a wild ride. Without hesitation Jason grabbed hold of his manhood and began tugging. His foreskin stretched backwards over the huge mushroom shaped helmet and in the hot summer son I could see it glistening. I watched fascinated as his hand moved steadily up and down his huge manhood.

Paul was a little slower of the mark but although he was a shorter than Jason his body was just as hard and lean. Taking his cue from Jason, Paul closed his hand around his pulsating flesh and copied his friend.

“Mmmm you’ve both got big cocks haven’t you,” I cooed playfully. “God I’m such a lucky girl today. Mummy’s got not one but two thick big cocks ready to fuck her!” Big smiles appeared on their handsome young faces at this compliment but I was probably wearing the biggest smile. Both hands were moving rapidly up and down.

“Okay, boys, take it easy, we’ve got all day! So long as we don’t make too much noise we’ll never be discovered.” I winked at them before speaking again. “I don’t want you cumming just yet, I want all your lovely cream for myself,” I licked my lips suggestively. “If you know what I mean!”

I guessed they had more than enough delicious sperm contained in their balls for me, but I didn’t want them to wasting a single drop. My relaxed demeanour seemed to have a soothing effect on them because the masturbation subsided to a gentler pace and I watched for a moment admiring both of them. Wow, it was no wonder they oozed confidence with those things hidden inside their pants, I thought fleetingly. Watching them was getting to me and I moved a hand inside my panties and began gently rubbing my hard clit.

“Oh Fuck!” Jason exclaimed angrily before smiling infectiously. His wanking stopped and he picked up his shorts. He started fishing inside the pockets.

“What are you doing, Jason?” I asked, inquisitively he reached deep into his pockets.

“I’m fucking filming this, Mrs Smith! Nobody will believe us otherwise,” he replied matter of factly and fished out his iPhone.

This was new. I was taken by surprise by this turn of events, and realised this was the difference between mine and their generation. Young people filmed everything nowadays and assumed that everyone wanted to see it. I hadn’t thought about starring in an homemade porno film and for a split second I considered the consequences. The idea of this movie being shown to their mates down the pub, instead of making me angrier, turned me on even more and I decided to let him get on with it.

“Don’t miss this then,” I said challengingly and pulled my breasts free from their restraints and pointed them at the camera. Paul was engrossed in my showing off and I deliberately decided to tease him.

“Do you like what you see, Paul?” I asked my voice husky, playing the part of his seductress. He smiled earnestly and nodded enthusiastically.

“You’re really fucking sexy, Mrs Smith,” was his answer.

“What would your mother say, Paul,” his wanking stopped immediately at the mention of his mother, “if she saw you wanking yourself off in front of me? What would she say when she sees your head buried between my legs, licking my soaking wet pussy?” Fear and frustration flashed across his face followed by incomprehension.

“Won’t she be furious as she sees you kneeling behind me giving me the best arse fuck she’s ever likely to see?” I was enjoying myself. “I bet she won’t let drive her Mercedes Benz anymore will she?” I paused for effect. I decided to set the cat among the pigeons.

“What do you think, Jason?” He smiled conspiringly at me and then turned his camera onto Paul. “Should I show this film to his mum?” I wondered out loud whilst fondling my boobs.

“Yeah you could do that if you wanted to.” He turned back to record my slutty behaviour.

“I can send you a copy if you like!” he added teasingly and looked at his mate. Paul was standing there looking petrified especially when I nodded my head at Jason’s offer.

“Oh don’t worry, sweetie.” Paul looked anxiously at me. “I won’t show her,” I informed him, and watched as relief transformed his handsome features again “Unless you displease me,” I added tauntingly. His expression was priceless.

“What do you want me to do, Mrs Smith?” he asked his voice betraying his nervousness.

“First stop calling me Mrs Smith. In a few minutes darling, you’re gonna give me the best head ever and then you’re going to fuck me senseless, so we can dispense with the formalities. Call me bitch, slut or anything else you like but stop calling me Mrs Smith. Secondly, sweetie,” I was smiling beautifully at him, “Get down here on your knees.” I pointed to the ground between my legs. “And make me cum," I ordered.

A small glimmer of anxiety momentarily flashed across his features and then he grinned from ear to ear. As if in trance Paul moved towards me and sank slowly to his knees. His mouth was inches away from my slit and I could feel his hot breath scalding my already blistering hot skin. Tentatively he licked the top of my sticky thighs before moving nearer the core of my being. His tongue lapped against the soft wet fabric of my undies, tracing the outline of my pussy lips through the soft material.

“Paul,” my voice quavered, such was my longing, “Pull my panties down and do as I asked!” With trembling hands he pulled my saturated underwear down my widely spread legs until they were completely stretched and couldn’t travel any further.

Paul’s head just disappeared between my thighs and his mouth clamped eagerly to my sex. Shivers of pleasure ran up and down my spine as his tongue separated my petal like folds and slid up inside my silky tunnel tasting my juices. “Mmmmm that’s it, sweetie, now lick my clit.” To help him I held the back of his head in place and shifted my hips to bring my love button to his mouth. I shuddered uncontrollably as he sucked my clit between his lips.

“Oooohh God.” Jesus, Paul was a natural. He sucked licked, nibbled and drank in my flavours like a man possessed, and when he began grating my clitoris between his teeth it almost sent me over the edge.

Looking up I saw Jason capturing everything on film. His huge erect cock was poking out in front of him, invitingly.

“Jason, come here.” I gasped trying to hold back my climax as Paul’s mouth continued working my clit. He moved towards me and filmed me taking hold of his manhood before I began masturbating him. Paul rising to the occasion had grown more adventurous because without warning I felt two fingers enter my slick wet pussy. My fantasy in the newsagents was becoming reality only now, no one was going to stop me reaching orgasm. God that feels good.

“Jesus, Paul, does she taste that good?” Jason asked wondrously hearing his friend’s slurping noises, but Paul just ignored him and kept licking. My hand around Jason’s warm hard erection was moving rhythmically and he began to buck his hips in time with me. I stood there for a few minutes enjoying all this youthful energy and recognised the signals my body was sending me.

“Ooooohh fuck... Paul, don’t stop what you’re doing baby.” I moaned intently. “That feels sooooo good.” I wasn’t lying. I clenched my teeth tightly together to avoid shouting out loud as waves of pleasure racked my sensitive body. I was aware of people walking past our secluded spot totally unaware of sexual depravity taking place here and I didn’t want to alert them with my screams of pleasure.

My legs began to tremble and my breathing became shallower as my climax, which had been steadily building up, suddenly threatened to break over the dam holding it back. My hand held Paul’s head in place as my hips bucked against his face and his tongue penetrating deep inside my silky tunnel triggered my release. The storm gates opened and my pussy was immediately flooded with my cum. My muscles contracted painfully and I ground my sex hard against Paul’s mouth.

My juices flowed richly and drenched Paul’s young face but he didn’t flinch. He stood his ground and swallowed as much of my fluids as he could continually adjusting his position as my body bucked and writhed in pleasure. Through the mists of orgasm I could feel Paul’s tongue diving skilfully between my silky swollen lips licking up all my love nectar and as my climax slowly subsided.

“Oh god, Paul, you’re a natural baby.” I panted breathlessly. “I haven’t cum like that for a long time sweetie!” I watched a look of wonderment appear on his shiny wet face. My body was gradually returning to a normal state of excitement and I realised that while I was floating on my wave of sexual release I hadn’t for one second let go of Jason’s manhood.

Apparently my powerful uncontrolled tugging had proving more than he could handle. His hips were bucking frantically back and forth and he was grunting uncontrollably indicating he was on the verge of popping. Even with his climax fast approaching he was still diligently filming everything. I was determined to make this an experience they wouldn’t forget in a hurry. Kneeling in front of him, mouth hungrily open and my wanton expression directed at the camera, I guided his erection towards my soft succulent lips.

“Come on, Jason, let me see your cum. Shoot all that lovely spunk over me.” I was acting like a cheap pornostar. Jason just continued grunting as my mouth enclosed over the spongy purple helmet. His girth stretched my mouth but as my tongue slid over exposed tip I tasted the pre-cum leaking from his little slit.

“Mmmm.” I slurped loudly as he filled my mouth with rock hard cock. His musky aroma wafted in my nostrils and he tasted divine. I wanted to sample some more but Jason just kept thrusting forward and I was left with no choice than to swallow him. Jason’s oncoming orgasm had taken control of his bodily functions and instead of appreciating my oral skills he just started humping. Out the corner of my eye I could see Paul looking on silently, intensely, watching fascinated how Jason pounded my mouth. I grasped the base of the fleshy staff as it plunged down my throat again and again in a lust induced frenzy.

“Fucking hell, Jase,” Paul exclaimed softly in admiration as Jason’s hips bucked wildly.

“I know, I know I’m filming the whole fucking thing,” Jason answered excitedly. Ignoring them because I was completely focused on making Jason cum I took hold of his hips and slid my head slowly backwards, releasing the warm staff entirely. I grabbed the saliva covered flesh and resumed my rugged handjob.

“Come on darling, spray me with your lovely spunk,” I urged hungrily and felt his climax racing up his manhood. His helmet expanded as he bucked his hips violently and accompanied with a loud groan the first salvo of warm thick creamy sperm exploded over my face. I looked up at Jason’s animated face as his erection fired stream after stream of thick gooey spunk which splattered all over me.

His ejaculation was so powerful that sperm landed everywhere. In my hair, on my forehead and some even landed on my tongue but most of it was on my face decorating my face with a shiny finish. I looked up at the camera and felt warm spunk dripping down my chin onto my exposed breasts. Slowly a pool of sperm formed in my cleavage and after seeing that Jason, remarkably enough was still filming I continued my career as a movie slut. Plunging my fingers into my cleavage, I scooped up as much of the precious fluid as I could and licked my fingers clean for the camera.

“Mmmm delicious, darling,” I said huskily, playing to the camera.

“Jesus, Paul,” Jason exclaimed “She’s so fucking hot. I can’t wait to show this film off down the pub.”

The thought of this homemade video being watched by lots of virile young men, jealous of their friends, thrilled me intensely and my pussy throbbed with longing. Still on my knees I looked at Paul and announced my desires.

“Paul, sweetie, I need fucking! And I need it right now…so get over here behind me and shove your fucking cock inside me,” I ordered impatiently.

“Yes…Mrs Smi…Andrea,” Paul murmured and I laughed inwardly at the awkward use of my name but was pleased to see he didn’t hesitate when it came to following my orders. He moved behind and stood over me with his manhood ready for action.

“Come on, sweetie.” I smiled over my shoulder at him as I pulled my summer dress over my back presenting myself to him, “We haven’t got all day you know. Now fuck me before I die of old age,” I added jokingly to lighten the mood, even though I was deadly serious.

“Here let me help you,” I offered and reached back between my legs and tried grabbing hold of his erection but before I could take hold of it, Paul had buried his warm clopping flesh between my buttocks. I set my hand on the ground and steadied myself and waited for Paul’s onslaught. At first I felt the tip of his manhood pressing against my anus and I looked him in the eye over my shoulder.

“Not yet, darling, I want to feel you deep inside my pussy.” His eyes clouded with disappointment momentarily but then felt his hardness push against my open wet sex. Taking control of the situation I reached down and guided his manhood between my swollen folds and let out a long low moan as Paul’s erection slowly but surely filled up my silky tunnel. Before Paul had filled me completely he started withdrawing and began a series of shallow strokes. This wasn’t what I wanted; I wanted to be filled completely. I was feeling cheated and frustrated. I wanted to feel his groin slapping against my bum, his balls against my thighs but he just kept up his shallow penetrations and I couldn’t understand why.

Looking behind me I could see Paul was going at it like a man possessed but I (to quote the Rolling Stones) wasn’t getting any satisfaction, and then I realised why. With my knees together my pussy was positioned too high for him and he wasn’t tall enough to bury his whole manhood inside me. I almost burst into laughter at this problem but knew immediately what to do. I tried spreading my knees wider to lower myself but was restrained by my panties only being pulled down around my thighs. Funny! When you want something bad enough, fate always seems to lend you a hand. An adrenaline kick raced through my veins and I heard the sound of fabric ripping as I forced my knees apart.

The elastic was stretched beyond recognition and my panties were completely wrecked. I wouldn’t be able wear them anymore but with my knees parted my bum sank downwards I was rewarded with something much more desirable. Paul thrust his delicious staff in one swift movement deep down inside me and his pubic hair scratched my buttocks. As he ground inside me I felt his balls bang deliciously against my thighs.

“Ooooohh God,” I moaned as Paul began well and truly fucking me and I looked down at my ruined panties. Oh well, I reasoned, it’s not every day you get to fuck two young studs like this. 

Jason was standing in front of me filming his friend taking me from behind and his manhood, still semi erect was twitching as he watched the action. I knew I could speed up his recovery but not while he stood so far from me.

“Come here, Jason,” I ordered “I want to suck your gorgeous cock some more, while Paul keeps fucking me.” To my own ears I sounded depraved and I reckoned neither one of them had ever been spoken to in such a flagrant manner, but I didn’t care. I stretched my neck forward and opened my mouth hungrily. Jason grabbed hold of his penis and moved forward. Bending slightly at the knees Jason aimed his growing flesh directly into my hungry eager mouth.

I reached between my legs and began to rub my hard swollen clitoris. My fingers slipped down my slit and separated around the rock hard spear piecing my soaking wet opening. God I was so wet that my juices were running down my thighs and the sounds of Paul’s manhood slipping between my lips was extremely erotic. Paul grabbed my hips and thrust forward more powerfully now, seemingly trying to reach my inner core and because my mouth was full of hardening cock all I could do was moan out loudly.

I started pushing my hips backwards to meet Paul’s vigorous pumping because I was so turned on. He was getting carried away because his erection slipped from my slick tunnel. This was frustrating because he left me with an empty feeling between my legs, but at the same wonderfully delightful because I held the tip of his manhood against my engorged clit. My body convulsed as the hard flesh slid over my slippery bobble and I didn’t want this feeling to stop, but Paul corrected himself and plunged deep inside me again.

“Ooooh Godddddd,” was all I could utter as he ploughed once again between my swollen lips. “That feels so fucking good.”

A long feral growl escaped my lips as my pussy accepted his entire length and his balls slapped against my thighs. “Go slow, sweetie,” I instructed huskily not wanting to dampen his spirits but determined to take control of the situation.

Paul’s tempo was calmer and he was fucking me now with long, deep leisurely strokes, and I kept feeling his loins against my buttocks every time he bottomed out inside me. Jason was admiring my talents and everything was recorded for posterity.

“Fucking hell mate, hoe does that feel?” he asked his friend excitedly.

“Fucking brilliant, I’ve never known anything like it.” I looked over my shoulder at the two lads and gave them my sexiest smile. “Mrs Smith,” Paul continued, “You’re the fucking best!” he exclaimed, his features expressing his delight. I gave him a squeeze and watched his enraptured expression. “Jesus, Jase, this feels so fucking different. She’s squeezing my cock with her cunt. God…Jesus, it’s so fucking tight,” he exclaimed as I clamped my muscles tighter.

“Come on man, give her a good fucking,” Jason said through clenched teeth urging his friend on. “She wants it so badly!” Jason had no idea how close to the mark his statement was. Paul's steady thrusting was really getting to me. Lowering my head onto my outstretched arm lying on the ground I abandoned myself to the moment. My clit was throbbing painfully and without a moment’s hesitation my fingers began feverishly fingering myself. Paul grabbed hold of my naked hips and speeded up his movements. I raised my head slightly and started watching the action behind me between my breasts and thighs.

Paul’s thrusting was getting more forceful due to Jason’s urging; causing me to moan and groan as waves of pleasure washed over me. Knowing how much his mum despised me made it all the more delicious for me. Imagining the look on her face if she could see her son fucking me for all he’s worth made this even more special for me and I promised myself that I would get my hands on a copy of this film. This thought almost made me laugh out loud, but I kept quiet. If they heard me laughing and asked me why I knew they wouldn’t appreciate the irony of the situation.

I felt Paul's thrusting increase even more and looking back at him I saw his face contort in concentration. “Darling, it’s not a race,” I stated soothingly “Just take your time and enjoy it sweetie.” But my words fell on deaf ears. Jason was grinning from ear to ear and kept egging his friend on. “Come on Paulie, fuck her! Give her everything you’ve got.” Paul didn’t need any more encouragement! Deep inside I could feel the first familiar stirrings but realised that Paul wasn’t going to last that long. Living out his fantasy was obviously proving too much for him

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Jase, I’m gonna cum man!” Paul exclaimed loudly.

“Darling, it’s alright,” I decided to reassure him, “Go ahead and shoot your load.”

“Oooohh fuck, here it comes.” Paul moaned and his movements became more erratic.

“That’s it baby fill me up.” With that his body started shuddering as he tried to hold back his climax.

“Don’t be fucking stupid, Paul; shoot your load over her arse like they do in the movies!” Jason urged his friend but he was too late. Paul’s erection exploded inside me and then I felt warm hot sperm spraying my insides.

“Aaaahhh fuck, I’mmmm cumming,” Paul uttered through locked jaws. I wanted to make this experience memorable for him so I clenched my muscles tightly around the warm pulsating flesh buried deep inside me and began milking his manhood.

“Jesus, Paul, you shot your whole load up her bum,” Jason whined obviously disappointed in his companion. “I wanted to get a shot of spunk landing on her arse,” he added sullenly and then brightened immediately. He slapped his hand against his head and laughed wickedly.

“I know let’s get a close up of your creampie, Mrs Smi…sorry Andrea.” His enthusiasm was contagious and I consented to his wishes. Paul withdrew from between my buttocks and I took a deep breath and clenched my muscles.

“Oh yes,” Jason laughed out loudly threatening to expose our existence to the passers by walking only yards away.

“Shush,” I hissed angrily. “Do you want everyone to see us like this?” I demanded irritated. Okay maybe I shouldn’t have been here in a park, hidden from view, almost naked on my knees with my young lover’s spunk dribbling from my swollen pussy lips, and I definitely shouldn’t have been letting his friend film everything on his iPhone but I didn’t want our presence betrayed by a loud mouth who couldn’t keep his mouth shut.

“What’s the matter?” Jason asked in puzzlement unaware what he’d done wrong.

“If you want to fuck me like your mate has,” I muttered angrily through clenched teeth, “then you’d better keep your mouth shut or otherwise we’ll be discovered here and our party here will be finished.” Jason just looked at me in astonishment, hurt in his eyes and I realised I been a little too bit harsh on him.

“Listen, darling, I’ve been waiting to feel your gorgeous thick cock inside me and I’m not going to let anything spoil my pleasure! Okay?” He smiled when he heard my change of tone. “So why don’t you lie down here next to me and I can sit on top of you.” He was grinning from ear to ear as he lay down.

“Here, Paul,” Jason said handing his iPhone over to his friend. “Make sure you get everything on film,” he added and checked my face for my reaction. I straddled his body and leant forward and placed my lips next to his ear.

“Do you have any idea how horny I find this? Me straddling you,” my hand moved downwards and gripped his thick tool, “getting ready to feed this huge piece of meat,” I squeezed the warm flesh tighter, “to my hungry pussy.” I positioned the tip of his erection between my legs and felt my silky lips slide over his glans.

“Ooooohh, Jesus, that feels sooooo goooooood, darling,” I whispered loudly for the benefit of the camera, as I felt my tunnel being stretched by this enormous manhood. Waves of pleasure ran down my spine as I gently sank down onto Jason’s steely rod. I thanked my lucky stars that Paul’s sperm was acting like an extra lubricant and wondered fleetingly if Jason had thought about that. Probably not!

I started to ride Jason like an Amazon, my thighs tightly gripping his body and my hands resting on his chest, and delighted in the sensations that arose every time he was buried deep inside me and he bumped against my cervix. The powerful feelings in my core, started when Paul was screwing me and which had subsided somewhat when Jason came all over me, were reawakened by this merciless onslaught taking place inside my sex. Like a pan of water slowly coming to the boil I recognised the signals bubbling from deep within, and could easily reach the surface and boil over before I was ready if left unattended. I had something to organise before that happened. Leaning forward again I started kissing Jason’s face working my way to his ears, and whispered him an irresistible proposition.

“If I let you fuck my arse, will you give me a copy of this film?” His body stiffened inside me and his head, after a moments contemplation nodded enthusiastically.

“I don’t care how you do it, Jason,” I continued, quickly looking over my shoulder to see if Paul had heard what I wanted, “But I really want to have my own example.” I leaned back and saw Jason looking at me quizzically. I’m not sure he was convinced of my motives but he wasn’t going to turn down the chance of a lifetime. I decided to sweeten the deal.

“If you help me, Jase, then this won’t be the last time you’ll fuck me. Do you understand where I’m coming from Jason?” I whispered in his ear. Jason just grabbed hold of my buttocks and pulled them apart exposing my tight knot for Paul to film, and began thrusting harder and deeper inside my love tunnel. The sensation emanating from my lions was creating a burning feeling inside me and I decided to let Jason feel as if he was in control. I raised my hips and watched avidly as his huge prick glided effortlessly between my wet folds. As he withdrew my lips gripped him as if they didn’t want to let him go.

“Paul, darling, spit on my arse and make my backdoor nice and wet. Jason here is going to fuck my arse, aren’t you sweetie?” Jason nodded eagerly. “And we want you to film everything.”

Paul’s warm spittle soon landed on my lower back and dribbled slowly down the crevice between my buttocks. Agile fingers began writhing around my puckered hole as Jason continued pumping my slit and sure enough Paul began first with his thumb and after some prompting from my pushed first one then two fingers inside me. I let Paulie finger me for a moment and then when I felt ready ordered him to stand back as I climbed off Jason’s magnificent erection. I felt completely empty between my legs but knew that wouldn’t last long. I turned around and squatted back down over Jason’s muscular thighs.

“Okay, sweetie.” I panted short of breath. “You’ve earned your reward.” I lifted my hips. I took his slippery manhood and placed it against my sphincter.

“Well, Jason, are you ready?” I challenged and sank downwards a little. His member began piecing my hole.

“Come on, Jason, this is what you want isn’t, baby?” I felt his helmet push past my tight ring.

“Does this feel good, Jason?” I sank even lower on his appendage. All Jason could do was groan in delight as I engulfed his manhood inside my bowels. This was my favourite position for anal sex because it gave me control in the beginning but also gave me the opportunity to grant my lovers freedom of movement which as I got used to their size was important to their gratification.

I slid up and down Jason’s glorious manhood sensing slight discomfort at his size but was secretly exulted in the knowledge that I had taken every inch of him deep inside my bowels. My orgasm was building up nicely and I was enjoying the experience.

I lifted my head and opened my eyes to see Paul move into my field of vision. His face was a mass of emotions and I guessed the main one was jealousy. Why had I chosen to let his friend take me anally and not him. I wasn’t prepared to explain myself to him even though he had given me a mind blowing orgasm and he would just have to accept my decision On the other hand, he was obviously enjoying the show because his cock was rock hard and he was wanking himself. I could feel a tight ball of tension building in my stomach as my muscles started contracting and to counter that feeling I leaned forward raising my bum upwards and placed my hands on Jason’s thighs.

“Come on, Paul, come and fuck mummy’s mouth. I want to drink your lovely spunk.” I opened my mouth. Paul’s manhood was just inches from my hungry mouth and I was dying to taste him.

“Come on, sweetie, let me suck you dry. I know you’ve got more spunk in those big balls of yours.” I welcomed his warm meat as it pushed past my slutty lips. As he pushed forward my tongue swirling around the shiny helmet tasted his saltiness and something else. It was my own exotic flavours. It was intoxicating and I wanted more

“Mrs Smith…” Paul stammered, “You’re so fucking dirty, I’ve never known anybody like you!” He grabbed my head and held it steady. My mouth was stretched around the fleshy staff as Paul began moving his hips in and out and my tongue flickered over every inch of his member. Even though he was obviously working off some resentment I could tell he didn’t want to upset me but he definitely wanted me to know he was in control.

Paul wasn’t the only one turning a little rough. Jason had a little more room to move now and he was slapping my bare arse as his manhood slid effortlessly inside my bum. Every time he bottomed out inside me his thighs slapped against my firm buttocks and my little hole was getting well and truly used but I couldn’t remember when I’d had such a wonderful sexual adventure. Jason was groaning and swearing softly calling me his bitch, slut and various other names but I could tell he was nearing the edge. He wasn’t the only one because my body was on fire and I was nearing another orgasm. Judging by Paul’s vigorous thrusting; he was also on the verge of shooting his load

With Paul filling my mouth all I could do was moan in time with Jason’s thrusts and waited for the inevitable to happen. It didn’t take long. I moaned loudly unable to help myself as my body sought the long awaited release. My body moved involuntarily as I lost control and my legs shook involuntary. I sucked harder on Paul’s manhood as I stifled the scream that dwelled in my throat and my body trilled from head to toe as all my muscles cramped together. Jason’s prick felt even harder, buried deep inside my bowels as my contractions also affected my abdomen. Even though he kept up his thrusting my tightness must have affected him because he began moving very erratically

“Uuhhh…..Uuhh…..Uuhhh” he groaned loudly and a second load of white hot spunk started filling my cavity. I slammed downwards, grinding my bottom in his loins and felt Jason’s prick throbbing as he continued pumping me full of cream. My own orgasm was gradually ebbing away and I was enjoying the feeling of Jason’s manhood pulsating inside me when Paul pulled his erection from between my lips and jerked himself off.

“Oh yes…Yes…Yes… I’m coming.” He let his seed fly. His eruption was inches from my face and his sperm exploded all over me. Paul held the iPhone tightly and filmed his spunk as it covered my face. I licked my lips and sucked Paul’s member clean savouring the thick salty fluid.

“Mmmm, you spunk tastes lovely, Paul,” I murmured and wiped my face clean of his seed. Although my body felt as if I’d been punished for some unknown crime I knew without doubt that I wouldn’t have missed this for the world. I was completely sated. I regarded my young lovers fondly. Paul; standing imposingly in front of me his penis beginning to wilt and Jason lying under me, totally spent even though his manhood still felt hard and erect inside me. As I stood up Jason slipped from my backside and I could feel his warm sperm trickling down my thighs.

“Boys you were wonderful. I haven’t been fucked like that in years.” I moved towards Paul and placed my lips on his mouth. As I kissed him he hesitated unsure of tasting his own ejaculation before accepting my tongue and soon he was returning my kiss with equal passion. Jason had stood up and even now his penis was hanging at half-mast impressing me more than ever.

I turned to him and grasping his manhood pulled him towards me, giving him the same intense kiss I’d given Paul. Before we separated I reminded him quietly of our agreement and as I straightened up I winked at him. He smiled secretively as we separated and I looked around for my panties. I picked them up and held them up for my studs to see.

“These are useless now,” I giggled and after wiping my face I threw them at my admirers. “A trophy for you both.” I smiled at the thought of Jason's semen running freely down my legs as I walked back to my car. Suddenly the bushes behind us rustled violently and we heard a man’s voice swearing as it moved away. Shock and horror were written over both handsome young faces and I guessed mine wasn’t much different.

“I don’t know who that was,” I said as I pulled my dress over my waist, “and I’m not waiting round here to find out.” I tucked my girlies back inside my bra. “And I suggest you two don’t hang around here much longer either."

My advice hadn’t fallen on deaf ears because both boys were quickly gathering their clothes whilst trying to get dressed at the same time. I had no idea who or how long we’d been watched, but whoever it was I hoped he was just someone who stumbled onto us and decided to watch the action without disturbing us. A peeping tom! The alternative didn’t bear thinking about. I was sure I was right or we would have heard the commotion approaching by now.

My studs were almost clothed now. I walked over to them and lightly kissed their cheeks. “Now boys I must be off, but thanks for a lovely time!” My muscles protested when I moved, my jaw ached and I could feel a wetness dribbling down my legs but I was feeling on top of the world. I corrected my clothes and smiling inwardly moved towards the shrubbery. One last glance over my shoulder revealed them standing there looking shocked. “Enjoy the films boys and let’s do this again. You know where to find me…don’t you?” I winked at Paul before exiting the clearing.

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