Sex with The Flatmate

Her hand traced his erect cock through his jeans. His cock was askance, and his ball sac bulged visibly beneath the material. Her finger slowly traced the outline of his cock. She could feel his fruiting balls, plump as two fat juicy plums rounding her digging fingers. She unbuttoned the front of his tight jeans, and pulled them partially down, and could immediately see he was wearing a pair of white boxers, which revealed his taunting manhood beneath the material. She could barely breathe. Was all that to fit inside her. Mmmmmm. She had had many men inside her over the years... but this one... he took the cake.

She pulled the elastic away from what was trapped beneath it, and his fleshy cock dwanged forth, like some otherworldly flower, and was now standing, glaring, and purple-red, above his boxers. Her hand went directly to his ball sac. OMG she loved how they felt. Heavy, and swilling with his man juice. She moved them up, and down, as though she was weighing them. She was all in for the feel. She leant over him, and took one juicy man plum in her mouth. She sucked it. Sucked it again, and again. The loose skin around it pulling taut. She looked up at his face, because he had moaned, or was it groaned at the pleasure he was receiving. She so wanted to bite into those swollen testicles.

She bit delicately into the sac surrounding one man oyster, and drew a speck of blood. She ran her pink tongue from the base of his balls, up his stiff shaft, and over the shiny head. Sweet Jesus, he moaned. Inside she smiled, at the power she had over him. She licked the slit of his pee hole, and coated his cock head with her saliva, then placed her mouth over his cock, and her red lips slipped back, and forth over the glans, eager for her devouring.

Suddenly he stood up from the couch, and pulled her panties down to her ankles, and tipped her upside down, her wet cunny in his face. She gripped his cock in her mouth as he began to 69 her. Pleasure was too simple a word for what they were feeling now. She was sucking his cock as if a snake full of venom. And he had his tongue in her cunt, his nose in her anus, drinking from her well of honey.

Suddenly the door burst open, and in walked the eighteen year old girl who was flatting with them. She had come in to ask them a question about paying the bills, and did not expect them to be in this precarious position. Holy shit, she yelled. I am sorry, but did not leave, and stood their looking. Get your clothes off the guy said, and join us. She hesitated for a second, and began to undress. The man and the woman who were in their thirties, stopped what they were doing, and he put her down. Desert was in the room, and they would pop her cherries. What beautiful tits she had. Tits like orchard pears, with puffy, tender aureoles. Her cunt was well pronounced, plump, and red, as though she had been sitting too close to a fire. Also they both noted that she was shaved down there, oooolala. Her body was youthfully toned, and positively juicy on the eyes.

With a nodding approval from his female partner who was watching, the guy stood up from the couch, his slightly curved cock sticking out rudely before him. His balls hung heavy in their baggy scrotum. He walked across the room towards the eighteen year old, and his erection swung from side to side, while his scrotum moved back and forth. His hands went straight to her tits. She moaned seductively as he touched them, his fingers tweaking her erect nipples, that had turned cherry hard. His ever straining erection poked its smooth head into her belly button.

His wife stood up to join them, and hurried behind the flat-mate to kneel, and place her face between the eighteen year old's legs, her mouth and tongue searching for the pot of gold. That dripping peach, young, and heavy with her eighteen year old sexual scent. Meanwhile the guy had his mouth on one tit, and was swirling his tongue round, and round, that puffy aureole. He could feel the weight of her body as she buckled in sexual ecstasy.

His partner by now had her teeth on the eighteen year old's labia, and she nibbled at the delicate morsel, trapped between her teeth. She thought in that feastful moment how vulvas are compared to apricots, pomegranates, figs, and roses. This one was a pink, moist fig. They both laid her down on the diningroom table, and pulled back the surrounding chairs so the would be unimpeded in getting at this young feast. His partner swapped places, and began kissing her on the lips, to get the salivary juices flowing. He meanwhile was tonguing the insides of her moonwhite thighs. His long tongue deliberately began straying into her anus area. He spent some considerable time licking, and poking his tongue into that sweet hole. She hadn't washed, and she smelt animal, and tasty.

The eighteen year old model, squirmed with pleasure when his mouth found her young cunny. It took him back to when he was eighteen, and fucked his cock down to the bone. But he was 36 years old, and knew how to savor the sexual flesh before him. With his fingers he puled back the labia exposing the nub of the fruit. Her clit shone like a deep sea pearl before him. He licked slowly her little penis. He nibbled, and naw'd at it. She yelped when he accidentally bit into it. His wife had placed her cunt over the eighteen year old's mouth, whose inquisitive tongue was slurping the orifice. She was delving into my partner's cunt hole. Unabashedly slurping the cunt juices, that freely poured from it.

"Bend her over", I said. "I want to fuck her like a dog". So they pulled her half off the table, turning her around, so her toned ass was proffered to my raging cock. My balls were aching to get inside that young hole. My long pink cock was getting redder with all that blood pushing into that space. The eighteen year old had grabbed each side of the table with her hands, in anticipation of what was coming. I stood back for a moment admiring that beautiful, young cunt. God, it was so like a peach. Cunts exposed in this position, especially young cunts, brought the saliva to my lips. Then I stepped forth, and lined my curious cock up, with her slit. I slowly pushed the flared head in, and watched it being swallowed by those hungry lips. I wanted to savor every moment of this.

My partner had got down between my legs, and was sucking my balls. Geez it felt nice. The warmth of her mouth, breathing between my legs, gobbling my balls. She was there to look, and catch every drop of juice that evaded either hole. I pushed the rigid length of my cock into the young models cunt, right up to its balls. My cock felt so warm, and solidly alive to be gripped in her sex. A sex half my age. I could feel my partner licking my balls. I moved my cock, slowly back, so that my partner could lick the model's cunt juices off my cock. I left just the head in. I could feel her cunt tightening around the glans. Fuck, it was delicious. Then I dove in with force, and could hear both women gasp with surprise as I ravaged that sweet young cunt.

The wet slapping noises of cunt and cock, filled our ears, as my hips, back and forth, to the tightening of my buns. I had direct sight to her brown anus, opening, and closing, with our movements. I whipped a finger into that crenulated hole, and wiggled it around. She groaned with pleasure incased in each sound, that left her throat. After a minute I pulled my finger out and sucked on it. I savored the rich smell, and the taste of her. My cock was creaming inside. My insides shot out of me with volcanic gusto. All that inside lava was soon foaming up her beatific cunt. I reached round and squeezed her bubbies.

My partner licked up every seedy drop from my spent cock when I was done. She slobbered the entire length of my down-going cock. She was even kind enough to lick the lava from between the eighteen year old's legs. The room smelt of cum, and cock, and cunt, and yummy body odor. We sat around translating our spent genitals. Or to put it another way, how great the sex was. Sex can sometimes be a surprise. Is this story the truth, or a lie?