Robert Jenkins - Loose wife

"Me first. I want her tit!" a man suddenly burst out, dropping to his knees next to Jill.

She flinched as his tongue scooped up the cherry. Rut she felt nothing. There was still too much whipped cream in the way.

"I get the other one!" a pretty young woman said, kneeling down on the opposite side of Jill.

Jill hadn't counted on this. She'd expected all the cream-lickers to be men. She nervously eyed the woman as her small pink tongue dug down through the cream. Still no contact with her nervously waiting nipples.

She felt a touch on the insides of her thighs. Craning her neck, she saw, past the hunched figures of the two tit-lickers, a small, somewhat roly-poly man scrambling between her thighs. Another disappointment. She'd rather it were someone bigger, handsomer.

The little man pulled out thee orange sections. Instead of eating them, he threw them over his shoulder. "They give me gas," he explained. Then he leaned down and started cleaning the whipped cream from Jill's cunt.

This she felt… a little. As the whipped cream was slowly licked away, it tickled her pussy hair. Her cunt began to itch and twitch.

Then the man on her right licked clear through to her nipple. "Oh!" she grunt out involuntarily.

Coming by surprise like that, her nipple responded very strongly. A sudden tremor of feeling shot through her entire tit.

The man began to cheat. Instead of licking away the rest of the cream, he began sucking Jill's nipple.

"Mmmm," she hummed. She was beginning to feel good!

Then the woman on her left struck tit. "Ooohhhh," Jill sighed.

Amazingly, it no longer made any difference that it was a woman lapping her tingling nipple. All that mattered was the exquisite pleasure beginning to throb through both well-lapped tits. In fact, if anything, the woman was doing a more artful job than the man.

But the best was still, to come. The stocky little man hunched down between her thighs began to suck up great mouthfuls of whipped cream. Jill could sense him getting closer and closer to naked cunt-flesh. The waiting was torture. She kept expecting to feel a hot tongue-slip up into her slit at any moment. Her whole body tensed in anticipation.

"Oooohhhh!" Jill moaned loudly when it finally happened.

The little man's tongue sliced through the last layer of whipped cream, digging deep into Jill's cunt-canyon. Her body jerked, mapping his head back. He grabbed her tightly by the ass-cheeks, pulling her trembling cunt closer to his cream smeared face, then began running his tongue hotly up and down the full length of her seething slit.

Jill kept staring down at the man's head. He was partly bald. The top of his pate gleamed with sweat. He really wasn't very good looking at all. But when he finally rammed his tongue up into Jill's screaming pussy-hole, she realized it was the longest tongue she'd ever felt. The man was a freak!

But it was wonderful. Jill forgot about all the people standing around, staring. Moaning and panting, she writhed shamelessly on the carpet. More people dropped to their knees beside her. Some licked her belly, some her throat. One man came her on the mouth. Two others were now fighting over her right tit. And all along the little man with the magic tongue continued lapping her seething cunt.

Jill turned into a mass of whimpering lust. Where had orgies been ail her life? Every inch of her body felt wildly alive, stoked, kindled, loved.

The little man lapping her cunt began shoving his tongue up into her fuck-hole. He shoved and shoved. More and more hot pulsing tongue wriggled its way up into her cunt. He seemed to be unreeling it from secret spool somewhere inside his bald head.

When it was as far in as it would go, incredibly far, the little man began twisting his tongue from one side to the other. Jill went mad.

"Aaaggghhh!" she wailed brokenly.

It was as if some small, alive, slippery animal had sneaked up into her box and was trying to get back out. Her body convulsed with sharp spasms of pleasure.

But, it was his nose pressing against her clit that finally touched off Jill's orgasm.

"Aaaahhhh!" she shrieked as her cunt seemed about to tear itself apart. The little man proved amazingly strong, holding her down with ease as she writhed wildly on the carpet.

She could have hardly broken loose anyhow. The weight of several people pressed down against her. Hands, tongues, cocks, pussies, were all over her.

The violent convulsions of Jill's pussy popped the little man's amazingly long tongue out of her cunt. But he had more in store for the writhing brunette.

"You're wide open now, baby… and I'm coming in," he said in a voice surprisingly deep for such a little man.

Then the final surprise. As he scrambled in between her gaping thighs, Jill saw her bald cunt-lapper had one of the biggest cocks she'd ever seen. Particularly on such a small man it looked immense, thick as an ordinary man's wrist, and correspondingly long.

All that cunt-tonguing had just been to open her up! So she could take his monster prick up inside her tight little snatch!

Oh, was she glad! Unprepared, she'd never have been able to take a rod like that. Jill shuddered, partly from fear as the little man started working the head of his outsized cock up into her cunt. Open as she was, it was still a tight fit.

The others had moved back, watching as the little man buried his cock-tip about an inch up inside Jill's twat. They were as awed by his huge prick as she was.

"Uuh!" she grunted as he jerked his hips farther forward.

Another inch of cock pound up into her pussy-hole. She could feel the broad head flaring into her snatch, spreading her open like a tail-splitter's wedge. Thank God she was so wet!

All of a sudden her cunt let go. Once the broad corona just behind the prick-head had fought past her cuntal opening, the rest of the little man's massive cock slid easily up into Jill's stunned cunt.

My God it felt good! Jill had never been so filled in her life. Her cunt was aware of every ridge, every vein in the cock stuffing her twat to over flowing.

The head seemed to be somewhere up around her lungs.

Then the little man pulled his cock back out a little ways. Jill felt it sucking free, taking little ripples of her sensitive inner pussy-flesh with it. Her cunt felt empty, deserted.

Until the little man rammed his prick back up into her throbbing snatch once again.

"Ooooohhh!" Jill moaned, deliriously happy.

It felt incredibly good! God! A belly full of cock! And some of the other people were returning to her naked body, showering it with erotic attention. Her tits, her belly, her ears, her lips – she felt hands, mouths, bodies touching her everywhere.

The little man was fucking into her cunt steadily now. Her cunt had grown used to his unbelievable prick. She knew she was going to cum again, that the wild orgasm he'd tongued into her was only the beginning.

She remembered now how she'd discovered, when Hal fucked her right after Pat, that she seemed to have an endless appetite for sex. That once started, her body only wanted more. The longer she got fucked, the more she came, the more she wanted, the more and more excited she became.

Jill was off and running. She had an orgasm as the little man puffed and wheezed, driving his oversized cock deep into her hungry cunt. Then another, and another, until she seemed to get lost in one long string of orgasms. Jill was only half-conscious when the little man's cock, now grown to truly immense proportions, finally shot a load of hot sperm up into her spasming cunt.

Then another cock was in her twat, smaller but no less satisfying. Jill looked up foggily. Some men she'd never seen before was plowing his prick up into her twat, staring down eagerly at the lovely, panting brunette as he fucked her.