The Oldest Swinger

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All day the tension had been rising, the excitement, the thrill and the apprehension of the private masked ball we had been invited to this evening. All day I had been preparing myself, visiting the hairdresser, the beauty salon and double checking my outfit was suitable attire. This was no ordinary ball this was a party designed to make sure every attendee was fucked by as many other guests as possible. You couldn't leave until you were utterly spent and smeared with the cum of many.

Once we were ushered in by our masked hosts, only knowing John and Ellen by their voices we entered the large hallway. To my amazement other guests had already discarded clothing and many were already in various positions and configuration of pure orgy pleasure. I looked to my right and I could see up into the galleried landing there was a foursome moaning, and writhing in sheer pleasure, I could see one woman with the body of someone in their twenties buried up to the hilt with the other female much older sat on her face. Both were evidently cumming as the sweet scent of their coupling billowed down the stairway. I gulped I knew I was possibly out of my depth but there was no going back. I glanced at Keith and the bulge in his pants confirmed his delight.

We were introduced to some other first timers like us, I was so nervous when the chap I was talking to led me aside pushed a glass into my hand at the same time running his hand up my skirt. I heard him murmur with joy to discover I was wearing crotch less panties, a simple hand gesture had led him straight to my hidden glory. I looked over and Keith nodded his approval, no wonder as within seconds he was sucking on a huge fat nipple, I could see him teasing and tweaking it with his teeth, pulling that fat teeth through his mouth and savoury all its meatiness.

Meanwhile watching Keith and having a complete stranger insert his fingers into the folds of my labia, searching for the little nub housing my clit had me extremely wet and turned on, I was panting like a bitch. I could see the swell in the crotch of my masked intruder and although his face was obscured his shaft most certainly wasn't and soon I was running my hands up and down that throbbing girth. I was escorted to a piano stool which was already warm and damp with the juices of the last occupants, this heightened my senses all the more and I was aroused so much any nerves disappeared.

I was pushed downwards with my hands on the stool and my parted legs gave an open view of my ass high in the air. I could feel the tip of his cock nudging the entrance and my lips already swelling with pleasure, making them pout with want all the more. I knew I looked hot in this position and I wanted to show off, I wanted to the younger guests to know that oldest swingers had it and more. I wriggled backwards to meet this cock but he was teasing me, rubbing me with the bulging head. It was only when I could feel his precum did he plunge into me, filling me and fucking me with gusto. My god I was filled with pleasure of a cock other than my husbands since the 1970's, it was time to make the most of it.

I could hear other couplings taking place, I could hear the familiar grunt of Keith cumming so I was pleased he was enjoying the party. The tempo inside my pussy became more intense and with a groan my masked man shot his seed deep inside me, firing my walls with hot jets of steaming cum, making me scream out as my orgasm followed. I could feel our combined juices running down my stocking legs. As I was about to stand up properly I felt my pussy being hammered into again but something felt odd, it was when I glanced up I could see him stood in front of me. So if he was there then who, what???

I didn't care I second person was now fucking me, using me like a whore because I felt alive, my body was electric and I was soon screaming again with desire and pleasure. I didn't know it possible for a woman to cum so much, I felt the shaft pulling out followed by a hot spray over my backside. Dripping off my ass was now a ribbon of cum from a second man who then promptly flipped me over so I was sitting on the stool and demanded I clean his cock with my tongue. As I took his shaft in my mouth I could taste the tang of my own fluid as his diminished girth started to swell once more.

Out of nowhere a third man appeared and without even talking or asking he stuffed his cock into my mouth, it was so sudden and so large it made me gag, I was determined I was going to show him I could handle the length so I swallowed it whole. Up and down sucking away, feeling the ridges and veins with my tongue, and then tasting that hot salty fluid as he came inside my mouth. The amount of his load was incredible I was swallowing this milk and yet it was still flowing down my chin.

I looked up and all three masked men were stood in front of me all erect again and raring to go, I was covered in their cum still on the stool and yet they looked ready to burst again. I took turns at sucking them all off, switching and swapping cock meat like I was at banquet. Then I felt it the first splash whipping across my cheek, followed by another, I could see cum shooting past my cheek to be caught by my hair and finally a pearly white necklace made of the finest cum.

As we drove home the car reeked of pussy juice that Keith had bathed in and meanwhile I sticky and covered in cum when we decided to stop the car and fuck there and then off a side road. The mixture of balsam swapped as our bodies heaved together in mutual appreciation as Keith brought me off using his mouth to suck my pussy and tease my clit with his expert tongue. Our orgasms cries pierced the night stillness and we came together sucking and eating other.

All day the tension had been rising, the excitement, the thrill and the apprehension of the private masked ball we had been invited to this evening. All day I had been preparing myself, visiting the hairdresser, the beauty salon and double checking my outfit was suitable attire. This was no ordinary ball this was a party designed to make sure every attendee was fucked by as many other guests as possible. You couldn't leave until you were utterly spent and smeared with the cum of many.

Once we were ushered in by our masked hosts, only knowing John and Ellen by their voices we entered the large hallway. To my amazement other guests had already discarded clothing and many were already in various positions and configuration of pure orgy pleasure. I looked to my right and I could see up into the galleried landing there was a foursome moaning, and writhing in sheer pleasure, I could see one woman with the body of someone in their twenties buried up to the hilt with the other female much older sat on her face. Both were evidently cumming as the sweet scent of their coupling billowed down the stairway. I gulped I knew I was possibly out of my depth but there was no going back. I glanced at Keith and the bulge in his pants confirmed his delight.

We were introduced to some other first timers like us, I was so nervous when the chap I was talking to led me aside pushed a glass into my hand at the same time running his hand up my skirt. I heard him murmur with joy to discover I was wearing crotch less panties, a simple hand gesture had led him straight to my hidden glory. I looked over and Keith nodded his approval, no wonder as within seconds he was sucking on a huge fat nipple, I could see him teasing and tweaking it with his teeth, pulling that fat teeth through his mouth and savoury all its meatiness.

Meanwhile watching Keith and having a complete stranger insert his fingers into the folds of my labia, searching for the little nub housing my clit had me extremely wet and turned on, I was panting like a bitch. I could see the swell in the crotch of my masked intruder and although his face was obscured his shaft most certainly wasn't and soon I was running my hands up and down that throbbing girth. I was escorted to a piano stool which was already warm and damp with the juices of the last occupants, this heightened my senses all the more and I was aroused so much any nerves disappeared.

I was pushed downwards with my hands on the stool and my parted legs gave an open view of my ass high in the air. I could feel the tip of his cock nudging the entrance and my lips already swelling with pleasure, making them pout with want all the more. I knew I looked hot in this position and I wanted to show off, I wanted to the younger guests to know that oldest swingers had it and more. I wriggled backwards to meet this cock but he was teasing me, rubbing me with the bulging head. It was only when I could feel his precum did he plunge into me, filling me and fucking me with gusto. My god I was filled with pleasure of a cock other than my husbands since the 1970's, it was time to make the most of it.

I could hear other couplings taking place, I could hear the familiar grunt of Keith cumming so I was pleased he was enjoying the party. The tempo inside my pussy became more intense and with a groan my masked man shot his seed deep inside me, firing my walls with hot jets of steaming cum, making me scream out as my orgasm followed. I could feel our combined juices running down my stocking legs. As I was about to stand up properly I felt my pussy being hammered into again but something felt odd, it was when I glanced up I could see him stood in front of me. So if he was there then who, what???

I didn't care I second person was now fucking me, using me like a whore because I felt alive, my body was electric and I was soon screaming again with desire and pleasure. I didn't know it possible for a woman to cum so much, I felt the shaft pulling out followed by a hot spray over my backside. Dripping off my ass was now a ribbon of cum from a second man who then promptly flipped me over so I was sitting on the stool and demanded I clean his cock with my tongue. As I took his shaft in my mouth I could taste the tang of my own fluid as his diminished girth started to swell once more.

Out of nowhere a third man appeared and without even talking or asking he stuffed his cock into my mouth, it was so sudden and so large it made me gag, I was determined I was going to show him I could handle the length so I swallowed it whole. Up and down sucking away, feeling the ridges and veins with my tongue, and then tasting that hot salty fluid as he came inside my mouth. The amount of his load was incredible I was swallowing this milk and yet it was still flowing down my chin.

I looked up and all three masked men were stood in front of me all erect again and raring to go, I was covered in their cum still on the stool and yet they looked ready to burst again. I took turns at sucking them all off, switching and swapping cock meat like I was at banquet. Then I felt it the first splash whipping across my cheek, followed by another, I could see cum shooting past my cheek to be caught by my hair and finally a pearly white necklace made of the finest cum.

As we drove home the car reeked of pussy juice that Keith had bathed in and meanwhile I sticky and covered in cum when we decided to stop the car and fuck there and then off a side road. The mixture of balsam swapped as our bodies heaved together in mutual appreciation as Keith brought me off using his mouth to suck my pussy and tease my clit with his expert tongue. Our orgasms cries pierced the night stillness and we came together sucking and eating other.