I Don´t Know Any Taboo! Sex Stories. Carol Rock

“So, all you have to do,” Danielle said to me over her shoulder, “is get rid of the kid for the night, get yourself some beers and make sure it’s Kim who answers the door.” “Do you need her to be wearing anything special?” I asked, gripping her hips tightly. “Or do you want it to be a surprise?” “Don’t tell her a thing,” replied the babysitter, breathlessly. “Me and my friends are gonna be a bit of a shock to her.” I pulled out of her tight teenaged cunt and shot all over her pert little bum, “Oh, I’m sure you will be…” I said to the back of her bowed head.

Friday night came round soon enough, and Kim and I were sat watching TV next to each other on the couch. I had a bottle of lager, Kim a glass of white and we were bickering mostly good naturedly about what to watch next. She wanted some reality TV bollocks and I was thinking more of Zombieland on Blu-ray.

The doorbell rang, only a few minutes after the appointed time. Kim looked at me to answer it, but I just shrugged. “Lazy bastard!” she complained. I slapped her tidy denim-clad arse as she walked past me and took a swallow of my beer, balls tightening in anticipation. Dani hadn’t really told me what to expect tonight, just a time and that Kim was to answer the door.

“Hey… WHAT…” came Kim’s cry from the hall, and within seconds she was being marched backwards into the living room, followed by Danielle and three other girls of a similar age. The backs of her knees hit the coffee table and she was lowered down onto her back on the low table. “What the fuck…?” protested my wife, but the rest of whatever she had to say was cut off as a tall blonde straddled her face and lowered herself down. The blonde hitched her skirt up and planted her bald pussy on Kim’s mouth, meeting my eye and winking. She ground her hips back and forth, “Lick it slut. Lick my pussy like the whore you are!”

Kim’s hands were on the blonde girl’s thighs now, and the girl was leaning back supporting her weight on her hands as she moved her hips slowly. “Ride her face Robyn, give her a mouthful of cunt!” commanded Dani as she unbuttoned Kim’s jeans. The babysitter and another girl, a chubby brunette tugged both jeans and panties past Kim’s slender hips, my wife lifting her bottom slightly to make it easier. From my position, I could see her shaved fanny glistening with her own moisture and my cock gave a twitch. The fourth girl, a skinny rock chick in ripped denim and Doc Martens with pink spikey hair picked up Kim’s discarded wine glass and drained it in a swallow. I decided, if I was gonna fuck only one of them tonight, it was this one. She plonked herself down on the settee next to me without ceremony and poured another glass of wine.

Robyn, the girl on Kim’s face, had pulled her top up and was rubbing at her tits, popping them out of her bra and tugging the little rosy nipples. “Someone come suck on my titties!” she begged breathlessly. The chubby brunette, Sarah she was called, bent down and took a nipple in her mouth, circling it with her tongue, nibbling it with her perfect white teeth. Danielle came up behind her and slipped a hand into the waistband of her jogging bottoms, the elasticated waist making access easy.

“Sarah, you dirty bitch!” exclaimed Dani.” You’re wet as fuck!” Sarah moaned softly around her mouthful of tit as Dani fingered her apparently sopping gash from behind. Four women in front of me, one of them my wife, doing things to each other and me and the pink haired girl on the settee watching. Shit, Danielle knew how to get me hard.

Sarah’s trackies were round her ankles by now, her neatly trimmed cunt on show, legs parted slightly to allow Dani’s busy hand access from behind. The babysitter dropped to her knees behind the chubby girl and started licking her wet hole while she carried on sucking on Robyn’s tits. Robyn continued grinding her shaved pussy on my wife’s face, occasionally moaning from the attention her tits and cunt were getting.

“This shit makes me so horny,” said the pink haired chick to me in a matter of fact tone. “Hi, I’m Caz.” “Steve,” I said, shaking the offered hand briefly. Introductions made, she lifted her vest over her head, revealing little bra-less tits, both nipples pierced. She kicked her Doc’s off and dropped her jeans, sitting next to me naked. She too was shaved clean, a little tattoo of a skull just above and to one side of her slit, two piercings in her labia. She sat there next to me, legs open, wine in hand, casually masturbating at the erotic sight on my coffee table. Her elegant fingers worked her clit, occasionally dipping into her wetness for more lubrication.

What to do with myself? Was I supposed to join in, and if so, who with? Wank myself off? My hard on was in imminent danger of busting my fly open, and my wife was there on the table, cunt out. The obvious solution was the one I took, dropping my jeans, throwing my t-shirt into the corner and kneeling between my wife’s legs. A little rearrangement and her wet little cunt was at the edge of the table, so I just parted her glistening pink lips with my shiny purple helmet and pushed right in. Kim gave a squeal, muffled by Robyn’s cunt on her face, and I started pounding away. I was horny as hell, and lasting long was never an option, so I just hammered away as deep and hard as possible. My nuts twitched and I shot my first load of the evening deep inside my wife’s shaven gash.

I pulled out and the pink-haired Caz took my place, bowing her head to lick Kim’s freshly fucked pussy. She slurped my jizz out of there on her knees, one hand supporting her weight and the other still flicking her bean and I just sat behind her and enjoyed the view.

Robyn came again and stood up, leaving Kim’s face glistening with pussy juice. Danielle dropped her pants and took her place, facing me and Caz as she lowered her bald cunt down to my wife’s eager tongue. My cock hadn’t even got all the way soft before I started getting hard again, and the sight of Caz’s hand stroking her pierced pussy

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