The women sat me on Orah’s face and she lapped my pussy while the other women sucked my breasts.
“This feel good as fuck! I never felt …” My body got weak and I couldn’t say anything else.
After my first orgasm, I was free to do whatever I wanted with whoever I wanted, and who I wanted was a dark-skinned woman with big tits. She was already fucking another woman. I went over and kissed her neck. She turned and gave me tongue while grinding against the other woman.
The three of us started grinding, stroking, and groping on each other. Before long, another woman came. She had a fat ass that looked fantastic. I left the girls and laid on my back like Orah did.
The big booty queen sat on my face, then started riding it. For my first taste, I put my tongue slowly, teasing her pussy lips before sucking her fat clit.
The woman began grinding her hips, spreading her pussy juices across my mouth. Each time I flicked her clit with my tongue, a moan came out. Soon, my entire face was wet and somebody's head came between my legs.
Sarai was ready to go, telling me that while going into the women’s circle was first, before going to be with the men, some women wanted to stay in the women’s circle. She wasn’t one of them.
We left our clothes in the women’s room and went into the living room.
Now that Sarai had told me the truth, I wasn’t shocked to see my husband’s dick ramming into a bodied woman bent over the couch. She rubbed her clit as he stood behind her and stroked into her pussy with in long, slippery strokes.
She shouted, “Fuck me, Shayaa! Hard like you always do! Yeah, fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!”
Always do? The fuck?
The host, Zaheer, sat on the couch nearby, jerking off his big ass dick while he watched. I put his dick in my mouth. Lorenzo stopped fucking the other girl and asked to speak to me.
I said, “I can’t! Don’t you remember? I always suck Zaheer’s dick, then fuck him when I come out of the women’s circle. We don’t need to stop the routine today!”
Sarai joined me on my knees, stuffing Zaheer’s balls into her mouth. He held both of our heads and was moaning loud. He pumped his dick into my mouth while I kept it wet with spit, licking and sucking its sensitive head.
Sarai let go of his balls and sucked his head with me. We kissed and let our tongues swirl over his thick dick head while he shouted in a high pitch.
I was first to sit on his dick, riding it while he slapped my ass and rammed into me. My tits were a mouthful for him, and he made my nipples feel like they were candy.
Shayaa came over and tried to fuck me in my ass. His dick was too big, long, and wet, so I helped him get it in. They fucked both of my holes while Zaheer sucked on my tits. Sarai put her tits in my mouth.
I came hard as the two men filled my holes with cum. At this moment I thought to myself I'm glad I'm on the shot.
Sarai still didn't cum, so I used my new skills to eat her sweet pussy out. She came hard, then jumped up and grabbed my hand.
“I’m ready to go,” she said, pulling me to the bathroom. When we were inside, she closed the door and said, “I think I’m jealous.”
“Of what?”
“I know I don’t really know you, but I know a lot about you from Shayaa. I always liked the pictures he showed me but I never thought I would feel like this.”
I laughed. “So you mean you want me for yourself?”
“Yes.”
“That’s crazy. How can I believe you?”
“You gotta have trust.”
“Trust you?” I said. “My husband’s side-chick, who helped him make me think I was bisexual?”
“Well, you are." She said,
You got a point.
“As fun as this has been, I really don’t like to share.”
“You don’t have to share, but you do need pussy. Look, I’ll stop seeing Shayaa, okay? Just give me a few minutes and then we can work something out.
I smiled and said, “Okay.”
