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Gwen's First Taste, Part 3
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GBV02C - M+/F - Gwen's First Taste - Part 3
by The Warthog
Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Continued from Part 2.
Gwen began breathing hard as James moved down below her pussy and began
probing her perfect rosebud. It was an exquisite pink surrounded by
milky white skin. James lathered it up with his tongue then inserted a
finger into the cute little opening. Gwen squirmed with passion. James
moved the finger in and out a few times then put a second finger in.
After about two minutes with three fingers in Gwen's asshole, she was
ready.
James got up and helped Gwen get on her hands and knees. He put his hard
13 inches in her pussy to help lubricate it. James couldn't get over the
site of his big black pole snugly lodged in the pussy of this beautiful
white chick. He reached around and grabbed two handfuls of prime tit and
squeezed with each thrust of his cock. Gwen threw back her hair in a fit
of passion. The silky blond strands had become tangled in his short wiry
black hair. He allowed it to rub against his face, its scent stimulating
him to fuck this hot woman until she passed out.
They were both now ready for a little anal action. James pulled his cock
out of Gwen's pussy and moved the head of his cock up to her other hole.
He pressed his cock into the opening and with steady pressure it finally
slipped in. Gwen shrieked and said, "Go slooowww." James slowly plugged
her butt. Gwen relaxed and began to enjoy the feelings. James got off
his knees and stood so that he had a better angle into Gwen's ass. He
picked up the pace as his hammer slammed over and over into Gwen's
backdoor.
Gwen's moans and shrieks marked her third orgasm with James. This one
seemed to last for more than a minute as she held her breathed and
remained perfectly still. James continued pounding her through her
orgasm. Gwen's face showed intense pleasure as she held her eyes tightly
closed and her mouth open. James became concerned that she would pass
out. Finally, Gwen took a huge breath and the moans continued where they
had left off. As James pounded her from above, he reached around and
began to pinch Gwen's nipples. Her moans changed to loud "Ooohs". Gwen
said, "Yea, pinch my nipples. It feels so good when you pinch my nipples
and pound my asshole with your big black cock."
Gwen's words caused James to pick up the pace. His balls slapped against
Gwen's pussy with each stroke. He began swinging Gwen's tits by her
nipples. Her moans turned into yells and she had another orgasm, lasting
another minute. James couldn't believe this woman. He felt proud that
his efforts were giving Gwen tremendous pleasure.
After Gwen's latest orgasm was over, they settled into a steady rhythm
just enjoying the feelings. A noise from across the room caused by Gwen
and James to look. Bob was pounding Julie's ass with increasing speed
and they were both making a lot of noise. Finally, Bob pulled his cock
out of Julie's ass, scrambled up to her face, placed his dick head in
her mouth and unloaded several blasts of cum. She tried to accommodate
the onslaught of liquid but it was no use. She swallowed what she could
then licked up the rest, including every inch of Bob's cock.
Gwen couldn't believe what she had just seen. Julie had just sucked down
a cock that had been buried in her ass. Gwen's shock began to turn into
curiosity again. She thought that if Julie could do such a thing then
she could as well. The though began to build and she started to yearn
for the taste of James' cock now buried in her ass. She turned to look
James in the eye. She licked her lips and in a breathy voice said,
"James, I want that ass fucker of yours in my mouth."
James had seen what Gwen had seen and it was an amazing site. Now that
Gwen was lustily looking deep into his eyes and asking for his cock, he
knew he wouldn't last long. He focused on Gwen's red lipsticked mouth
and her circling tongue.
Suddenly, James knew it was time. He pulled out of Gwen's ass and
stepped up to her mouth. She greedily latched onto his cock with her
mouth as the cum exploded. Gwen seemed possessed. She took the whole
load without spilling a drop, savoring the last mouthful as usual. She
spit shined James' cock without hesitation. The musky taste didn't seem
to impede her at all.
James fell down onto the bed, spent. Gwen continued to lick her lips
savoring the flavors. This was the nastiest virgin James had ever seen.
Hell, this was the nastiest woman James had ever seen. It was even more
incredible considering her angel-like appearance. After a time Gwen
said, "That was wonderful, James. When can we do it again?" James just
shook his head and chuckled. Gwen asked, "What's wrong?" James finally
replied, "You are one hell of a woman, Gwen. You just wore me out and
you want more."
Gwen looked confused. James said, "This was your first time and you want
more?" Gwen nodded with a pout. James added, "Girl, an appetite like
yours will require more than one man." Gwen said, "I don't understand,
James. You came after our first fuck and were able to go again." James
countered, "I'm sorry baby, but I'm good for only a couple of shots at a
time. I might be ready later on." Gwen begged, "But James, I need more
now."
James just shook his head and after a moment said, "If your willing I
can call some friends. Guys can't go forever, you know. It looks like
the only way to satisfy you is with more than one guy. That way someone
should always be ready. They could take turns fucking you. If you want
you could take on more than one guy at a time." Gwen had been listening
carefully to what James was saying, but when he talked about her being
fucked by more than one guy at the same time she flushed and weakened at
the thought. No prospect had ever affected her that way. She knew she
would have to experience it.
James noticed her reaction as well. He knew there was a gang bang in
Gwen's immediate future. Gwen composed herself and asked, "Uh, James,
uh, you say you have some friends that might want to fuck me." James
smiled and said, "Gwen, you just tell me how many you can handle. Any
man would give his left nut to get close to you, much less, put his dick
in that pretty pussy of yours." Gwen perked up with James' words. She
said, "Uh, I don't know, get as many as you can find." Gwen did not want
to be caught short again. She intended to have non-stop sex until she
had to leave the next day.
James looked into Gwen's baby blue eyes and said, "Are you sure, Gwen?
Some of the guys can be pretty rough." Gwen replied, "I don't care.
Bring 'em on." James said, "Do you think ten guys would be sufficient?".
Gwen smiled brightly and said, "That would be great." James got up and
went to the phone. Gwen looked over at Julie and Bob lying on the bed.
They appeared to be asleep. James completed his call, grabbed his
clothes and began to get dressed.
Gwen asked, "Where are you going, James?" James said, "Get dressed baby.
We're going to a friends house. All the guys will meet us there. Gwen
said, "OK, let me leave Julie a note." Gwen scribbled a note on the
motel stationary and left it where Julie would find it. The note said
she would meet them at the gas station in the morning.
Gwen pulled on her shorts, not bothering with her underwear. She
wrestled her tits into the tiny Bikini top, checked her face in the
mirror and told James she was ready. Gwen's breasts strained at the
material and looked as if they might pop out at anytime. Her shorts were
cut high and they fit her like a glove. The bottom of her ass cheeks
hung out the bottom. Her long blond hair by this time had that wind
blown look. Her face was flushed with the earlier activity and her
sparkling blue eyes showed eagerness. She was a walking wet dream. James
just gawked at Gwen and said, "These guys are going to fuck the shit out
of every hole in your body, Gwen, when they see you." Gwen looked at
James with a mischievously grin and said, "I can't wait."
They walked out the door and got in James' car. As they drove Gwen
thought about what had happened that night. It seemed to Gwen that men
pooped out too quickly. A group of men would insure the non-stop sex
that she craved, complete with loads and loads of tasty cum. They drove
for about 5 minutes then pulled in the driveway of modest house next to
a farm.
James and Gwen got out of the car and headed for the front door. The
cool spring night air caused Gwen's nipples to get hard. They were
already swollen from the earlier sexual activity. Gwen's pussy buzzed
with anticipation. She knew up front that she was going to be seriously
well fucked by all these men. She knew it could be uncomfortable at
times, but the thought did not worry her. In fact, her pussy was
drooling at the thought of being manhandled.
James knocked on the door and they waited. A moment later a nice looking
white man about 35 years old answered the door. He smiled at James and
said in a loud voice, "Hey, whata you know, James?" They shook hands as
James said, "Not much, Billy. Meet Gwen." Billy turned his attention to
Gwen who was smiling shyly. His jaw dropped and he said, "Shiiittt,
James, she's drop dead luscious..." James interrupted, "Billy, she's
eager to meet the guys." Billy caught himself and said, "I'm sorry
darlin." He motioned for them to come in.
Billy put his arm around Gwen's waist then moved it down to her ass. He
gave her ass a squeeze as he led her to the living room. Billy
continued, "You're a sight for sore eyes, girl. When James called I
never expected you'd be this foxy." Gwen blushed and said, "Thanks,
Billy."
They entered a large room full of men, sitting around the edge of the
room on sofas and chairs. They were all ages, shapes, sizes and colors.
Most were dressed in work clothing. They were clean, but they looked
like men who worked hard for a living. When the crowd of men laid eyes
on Gwen, they immediately stopped talking and stared. Billy said, "This
is Gwen, fellas. She would like to get to know us real well, if you know
what I mean." Gwen flushed and said in her cute little voice, "Hi guys."
A chorus of "Howdy Mam" greeted Gwen.
Gwen notice a mattress in the middle of the floor to one side. There was
an awkward silence in the room. The guys were waiting for Gwen to do
something. Gwen realized that these guys needed some stimulation to get
them ready to fuck her. She gathered her confidence and walked to the
center of the room and said, "I guess this mattress is here so that
we'll have a comfortable place for you fellas to pound my body with your
cocks." Every guy in the room groaned at the words of this sexy woman.
They were hot and getting hotter.
Some of the men began rubbing their crotches as they looked at Gwen's
35D-22-34 frame. She stood there, legs about two feet apart. Gwen put
her right index finger slowly to her mouth and met her finger with her
tongue. Her facial expression had an intense lustful look. Gwen's long
slightly wind blown blond hair was distributed in front and in back. It
caressed her large tits on either side.
Gwen's startling blue eyes were moving from one guy to another giving
out a personal 'fuck me' invitation. She counted 14 guys as she looked
around the room. Her arms pushed her massive hooters together increasing
the depth of the valley between her tits. Her nipples created little
bumps in the flimsy material of her top. Gwen's tits ached to be
released from their bounds.
Gwen removed her moist finger from her mouth and traced a line from her
throat down the crevice between her tits. The move was intended to draw
attention to her big jugs. Every eye in the room was glued to Gwen's
tits as she cupped each one in her hands and pushed them together. An
accompanying moan from her throat enhanced the effect.
Gwen then slowly bent forward allowing her bust to hang down. An added
bonus was her protruding butt. She slowly ran her hands down her legs to
her ankles then reached up with one hand and touched her pussy. Gwen
straightened back up and slowly walked, swinging her butt, to the man
directly in front of her. She walked up to the guy and put one arm
around his waist. She crushed her tits into his chest and rubbed them up
and down. Gwen reached for his crotch with her free hand and grabbed a
handful of bulge. She purred, "You seem to be ready, stud."
The fellow swallowed hard. His cock was hard too. Gwen said, "Your the
first, stud. Come help me out of my clothes." She led him to the center
of the room then turned her back to him. She thrust out her chest then
asked the guy to untie the knot holding her top on. He quickly fumbled
with the string and after a time, finally got it untied. Once loose, the
string shot around Gwen propelled by the shear weight of her 35D tits.
Her jugs settled slightly, finally free of their restraints. Gwen pulled
the top completely off and cupped each tit. She slowly turned, giving
each guy a look at her assets.
Gwen leaned over again and ordered her stud to pull down her shorts. He
hooked his thumbs in the waistband and pulled them down with some
effort. They looked liked they were painted on. He couldn't resist
running his hand across Gwen's butt, feeling her baby soft skin. She
smiled at his action and turned around. She grabbed his shirt and
hoisted it over his head. Gwen then took his belt loose and unbuttoned
his pants. She impatiently pulled them down as he stepped out of the
them. He pulled off his shoes and socks. Gwen left her shoes on for
effect.
Continued in Part 4.
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