Mark Farris - Nymph In Full Glory

"You guys really have great cocks!" she said.

"Thanks," said Bruce and he pushed his "great cock" between her soft lips and deep into her wet mouth.

Now, while Tom was butt-fucking her in the rear, Bruce started face-fucking her up front. The two friends began to stroke in unison, thoroughly enjoying the girl. She knew that she was being had by two expert sex-men! She might even have a come of her own with these guys!

"This is great!" said Bruce, who was really getting into it.

"Nice ass," said Tom. "It's really milking my cock!"

Alexis tried to say, "You guys aren't bad, yourselves!" but, with Bruce's dick stroking in and out between her lips, it came out, "Woo dys ont bad, wooselbs!"

"What did she say?" asked Tom.

"Something about Woolworth's," said a passionate Bruce Clarke. "Oh… I'm getting close. How about you?"

"Yeh…"

"Be, too," said the girl.

"Let's go off together," suggested Bruce.

The two men began stroking in the dual patterns of rising comes. Suddenly Alexis shivered with an orgasm and she reached for herself with a hand to rub her pussy through its delicious tremors.

"I'mb combinnnnn!" she tried to call.

"Oh… Oh… I'm awfully close," said Bruce, the passion he was feeling written all over his face. "I… I don't think I can hold it…"

"Here's mine!" called Tom as he pushed deep into the blonde's ass and exploded.

"Good!" said Bruce and he also went off, filling the girl's mouth with his spurting, hot cream.

Both men had long, draining orgasms which felt impossibly good. They lasted a long time, taking the edge off of them so they could continue to enjoy the services of the club without nagging peckers.

"Wow!" said Bruce as he finished his orgasm in the girl's oral hole. "That felt good!"

Tom pulled his spent cock out of her ass. "I'll say. I needed that!"

"Me too!"

"Me, too," said the girl. "I haven't had a come like that since this morning. You guys are good!" Then she added, almost as an afterthought, "I'll still need to be paid…"

The men laughed, and Tom took the girl into the locker room where he left his wallet. "It's on me this time," he told Bruce. "You can get the next one."

When Tom returned, the men decided to take a quick shower. They trod into the showers and saw three men having what was obvious great sex at the "guess what holes."

The guess what holes were holes cut in the shower room wall that gave access into the girl's locker room next door. A horny man could push his cock through a hole and wait for attention, guessing what he was going to get; a hand job, a suck or an asshole. One man even claimed he once had a pussy through a hole, but everyone knew he was full of shit.

Tom and Bruce watched as the three men pumped and humped their cocks through the slots in the wall. One man suddenly stiffened and his male buns quivered as he came.

Bruce and Tom decided to take a bath. They went over to the Jaccuzi and slowly climbed in. The tepid waters felt good on their muscles and soon had their cocks ready for more action. When they finally climbed from the hot, swirling waters, they both had raging hard-ons.

One of the girls, a lovely redhead, saw this and went over to our boys. "Looks like you fellows could use some attention," she said. "How about a couple of quick hand jobs?"

Bruce looked over at Tom and shrugged.

"Sure."

"Why not!"

The lady smiled and beckoned them to move in close to her. The men complied, offering their hard penises to be stroked.

The redhead reached out and took them into her soft hands, Tom in her left and Bruce in her right, and began pumping.

"Oh… I was ready!" announced Bruce. His cock immediately jerked as the girl took hold of it and the hot sperm boiled out, gushing over the girl's working fingers.

"Wow!" she said, in sheer awe. "You're a fast one!"

"And not famous for a lot of control," said a smiling Tom.

"Fuck you!" said Bruce, his cock still discharging gobs of spunk.

"Jesus," said the girl. "And potent, too!"

Bruce grinned proudly. "And that's my second one since I got here!"

"Don't bullshit me!" said the redhead.

Suddenly Tom's cock came alive in the girl's grasp and shot a wad of cream.

"… oh!…" he gasped. "I'm coming!"

"That's obvious," said the lovely whore.

"It feels good!"

"It's supposed to… that's the point!"

Bruce, who was now through blowing his load, stepped back from the girl and watched Tom's impressive orgasm.

"Shit!" said the girl. "Both you guys are great! Are you pros?"

"More or less," said Bruce.

"Oh… what a come!" said Tom, his balls still pumping out their juice.

"We're the Sexgamers," explained Bruce.

"I heard about you guys… and your wives! I read an article about you in The Swinger's Gazette."

"A friend of ours wrote it," said Bruce. "Ken Adams."

"Gee…" said the girl, now excited about who she had just jacked off.

"But… you still gotta pay for it… it's the house rules."

"This one's mine," said Bruce.

"Oh, yeh…!" said Tom, now over his orgasm. "I paid for a mouth job and an ass fuck, and all you pay for is a couple of jerks!"

"So I owe you…" said Bruce.

He took the girl to the lockers and paid her, then re-joined his friend. "What shall we do now?" asked Bruce. "More sex?"

"Sure. But this time we pay for our own."

They found a couple of pretty girls who were willing to fuck them. They knelt down side by side and the men got behind them, ready to enjoy dual anal sex.

"I think I want mine to sit on me," said Bruce as they shifted positions.

By the time his girl was crouched over his stiff rod and ready to descend, taking the cock up her ass, Tom was already inside his girl, fucking her like crazy.

"Hey!" said Bruce. "That's not fair!"

"I didn't know we were competing," said Tom.

"Well… we're not. I just don't like to be left out!"

"Well get in and start your fuck!"

"Good idea," said Bruce and he shoved up and buried his ready prick between the mounds of his girl's ass.

Tom looked over and saw his friend's cock gliding in and out of the lady's buns, going deep up her ass and pulling way out. Bruce really knew how to fuck!

The men enjoyed long, hot ass fucking. They blew their goodies simultaneously, delivering warm, wet enemas deep inside their girls.

Bruce paid this time, and told Tom they were even. The men laughed and took long, soothing showers, then they got dressed and went home to their wives.

"And then Tom arched his hips and shot his load in the young girl's mouth"

Carol was telling her tale to Paula Clarke with a twinkle of remembrance in her eyes. The two wives were having coffee and waiting for their mates to get home from work. It was Friday afternoon, and both couples were going out for the evening: the princes to a dinner and the Clarkes to a movie.

Tom walked into his kitchen just as his wife was finishing her story about one of his adventures. "Hello, darling," she said as he kissed her cheek. "I was just talking about you."

"Hmm," said Tom. "Not good, I suppose…"

"On the contrary," said Paula, standing from her chair. "Carol was bragging about your prowess again."

"What prowess?" asked Tom.

"Sexual prowess," said Paula. "Carol claims you have the greatest cock since Adam."

"I'm flattered!"

"Don't be," said Carol, playfully. "I love your cock and have a tendency to exaggerate."

"Oh… I know he's good," said Paula. "I've had him enough times, myself. I better be going… Bruce will be home at any minute and want his supper. He's been looking forward to this movie… it's another one of those Illinois Smith films"

"No shit! "said Tom. "Carol… maybe we can go to that new restaurant some other time…"