Poppy the Slut, Her Mate & Me 02

'You got any grub then?' Poppy enquired.

To be honest, after our recent activity, I'd also built up an appetite.

'That's where I was going when I bumped into you earlier.' I remarked. 'I've nothing in and I was on my way to Aldi's'.

I'm slumped on the floor recovering from having recently fucked Poppy, whilst she finger banged Holly simultaneously.

We were all in a bit of a mess, but them being a lot younger than I, their recovery time was a lot quicker. Oh to be young again!

I started to put my clothes back on and told them both I'd go to the supermarket and grab something.

'Anything you fancy?' I asked them both.

Holly, who was covering herself with a cushion, shrugged her shoulders in the 'I don't care' style I'd become accustomed to.

Considering I'd just seen her arse recently being licked and pussy filled with her friends fingers, I would have thought she'd have opened up a bit.

Poppy, on the other hand was as confident as always. 'How about some eggs an' bacon? I'm fucking starving. Oh, and something long and black', she said with a grin.

'I trust you don't have any other clothes with you?' I asked them both, changing the subject.

'Nah bruh, stupid question' Poppy responded.

'Ok, while I'm gone, go have a shower and freshen up. Oh, and have a look in my room for a t-shirt and sweat pants to put on. I'll stick your clothes in the wash when I get back'

'Come on girl, I'm gonna give you a soapy finger fuck' and with that, Poppy grabbed her friends hand and dragged her upstairs towards the bathroom.

'Towels are on the... Nevermind'. They were already in the bathroom, giggling.

So, I left two young strangers, who I'd just met, in fact fucked one and witnessed the other one cum on her friends fingers, stay in my house, showering, whilst I went food shopping.

Would they be there on my return? Would I have anything left or would they have taken the opportunity to rob me? Shit, who knows?!

I returned armed with supplies; eggs, bacon, mushrooms, and a fresh loaf of bread for toast.

I could still hear giggling coming from upstairs, which was a relief as it meant they were still here.

No sound of any water running, so the giggles were either at my expense at my 'grandad' clothing or they were still enjoying each other in other ways.

I called up to them, 'I'm back'.

'No shit, Sherlock' came the reply, followed by loud howls and laughter.

'At least they found it amusing' I thought to myself as I went into the kitchen to begin cooking breakfast.

Holly was first to appear, walking into the kitchen wearing one of my old band T-shirts which was long enough to just cover her knickers.

Her long blonde hair still damp after being towel dried.

Although she wasn't tall, her legs were long and slender, and what she wore emphasised her leg shape.

With everything that happened earlier, I hadn't really noticed her, but standing there in just a t-shirt, I noticed how good looking Holly was.

'Poppy said she won't be long', sighed Holly.

'Long?.. I don't have that many clothes to go through' I replied.

'No, won't be long', and with that, she dropped her hand to between her legs and imitated a rubbing motion.

'Ohhh. Really?' I said in vague disbelief.

'Yea, she's insatiable. She really will get herself in trouble' Holly said, her mind drifting somewhere else.

'Are you a veggie? Vegan?' I asked.

'Oh no, I just don't eat much crap. Athletics.. I run a lot'.

'That explains your figure then?' I remarked as I checked in the eggs in the frying pan.

'Yea, I guess' came the response.

'T-shirt suits you, by the way' I tried to keep the conversation flowing, as up to now, Holly wasn't really the most chatty of souls.

'You can tell it's old. I added, I used to fit in to that' I tried to lift the mood.

'Oh, really?' She replied in disbelief. Then after a pause she added, 'I'm not a lesbian by the way. It's Poppy's joke'

'Oh, ok? ' I replied quizzically.

'It's just... I find blokes my age stupid and only after one thing and older guys are generally creepy.

I'm picky and not found the right one yet. Take those four that Poppy ended up with last night. She was pretty drunk and although she knew what she was kinda doing, there were times I thought it could get out of hand. She just doesn't know how to say 'no' where cock is concerned. I feel I have to be there to protect her, sometimes'

'Oh, that's really dangerous. You must think I'm one of those creepy old pervs then?' I asked.

'I did to begin with, kinda. Especially when you stared at Poppy in the street the way you did, but as you didn't force yourself on me back here, I changed my point of view. I know she gets all the guys slobber over her, that's fine... I'm not interested like that anyway. Besides, she would fuck this town dry if she could'. Adding a smirk and chuckle at the end.

'Ha, yea.. I think you're right' agreeing with her. 'How long you known each other then?'

'Ummmm, we grew up on the same estate in Lewisham from infant school, but I'm slightly older.. so, 20 years maybe. She moved down here about a year ago with her parents, I'm just moving down to start a job at the hospital. Oncology unit'

Our attention was suddenly redirected to a stomping noise coming downstairs.

Poppy walked into the kitchen, looked at me and noticed my gaze and asked, 'Wot?'

She'd found one of my old white Marks and Spencer's button up, long sleeve shirts at the back of the wardrobe that I used to wear when I was an office manager many years ago. The contrast of her caramel skin against the white cotton was almost perfect.

The top four buttons were left undone showing her magnificent cleavage, but as she wasn't wearing a bra, when she walked both her huge breasts swung underneath the fabric with a mesmerising effect.

The ensemble was finished off with her wearing a pair of my loose boxer shorts, which on Poppy looked tight around the thighs.

I let out a long and slow 'wow!' In response to the vision in front of both of us.

Holly just tutted and looked my way clicking her fingers in my face to get my attention back and said 'eggs' in an effort to regain my focus.

'Nope, they're bigger than that' I said, trying to infuse a bit of 'dad humour'.

'Perv' said Holly.

'Twat' came Poppys response.

'Sit down, it'll be ready soon, you both ok with fried bread?'

'Please' replied Poppy

'Not for me' chimed Holly.

'Kettles just boiled' I said, 'make your own drinks'.

'Fuck off' they said in unison, 'we don't drink caffeine'.

I don't understand the younger generation and their avoidance of coffee and tea, yet neck caffeinated energy drinks like no tomorrow.

'Beer then?' I asked

'Damn right' Poppy replied with glee.

'I'm ok with water, thanks' added Holly.

I served the breakfast and we chatted a bit. All the normal stuff, family, work, relationships, etc.

'How long you bin single?' Asked Poppy through a mouthful of food.

'Quite a while, why's that?'

'The house, I can see it's lacking a woman's touch. Don't get me wrong, it's well tidy, but, ya know'

'No soft furnishings and all that stuff?, you normally talk with your mouth full?' I remarked

'Generally only if it's cock. Yea. Maybe I'll move in and be your live in home furnisher?' She laughed at her own comments. I won't pay rent, but you can fuck me whenever you need as payment. Did you get me something long and black from the shop?' Poppy added.

'No, sorry'

'Oh', Poppy looked disappointed, her bottom lip stuck out like a sulking child. All an act, but it had the desired effect on me.

'But', I continued with a raised inflection to highlight the upcoming surprise...'while I was out, I called a few mates and told them about you and that they should pop round a bit later'

'Fuck yea, a gangbang!' Poppy's voice was full of glee.

Holly looked at me disapprovingly.

'It's ok, I know them. Hopefully you won't find them creepy. I also invited a female friend over, so you didn't feel left out'.

Her face contorted in anguish at the thought of new people.

An unknown number of new men who would be here to fuck her best friend, but also potentially try it on with her.

The creepy, pervy old men that she didn't know. The thought didn't repulse her so much as to scare her.

She had seen how boys reacted to Poppy and how vulnerable her friend was in these situations.

How would these people react? 'I hate how Poppy is with men', she thought to herself. 'She will get hurt in so many ways and if these boys wanted to fully abuse her, there's not much she could do. She could not imagine ever enjoying herself in these situations.

This was such an uncomfortable position for Holly to be put in, but before I could try and calm things with her, Poppy soon changed her expression by shouting, 'Fuck yea Holl, you get some snatch to finger too'.

'How many are coming round?' Poppy asked.

'I've invited 7 including the woman'

'Cool' remarked Poppy. 'How do you know the woman?'

'She's the wife of one of the guys coming round'

'Oh?' Poppy's eyes widened. 'And how do you know she's up for this?'

I just smiled back at Poppy.

'You old fucking pervert. Tell us more'.

'Not now, but you'll see that she won't be an issue'.

'What time they coming over?' asked Holly, showing a faint bit of enthusiasm.

'Well, they've all got work tomorrow, so I'm guessing they'll be gone by 9.30pm at the latest. I asked them to get here at 5.30pm and the time is now..' I checked my phone, '2.25pm. Get some rest girls, you're gonna need all the energy you can get'.

As I said that, I pointed my finger at Poppy who looked at me with a broad grin on her face.

'Wicked!' Came her response.

'I'm tired' remarked Holly

'Me too, we didn't get much sleep last night or this morning either, did we?' Replied Poppy.

I gave a suggestion to them both. 'Why don't you stretch out on the sofa and take a kip?'.

Both girls found a sofa each and climbed on.

I grabbed a couple of blankets and covered them over and I couldn't help notice that Holly looked quite innocent, and that made me feel protective of her. As I tucked her in,

I planted a gentle kiss on her head. She was facing towards the back of the sofa, but I could just make out a smile from under her long blonde hair.

Poppy, on the other hand was like an excited child who couldn't sleep on Christmas Eve.

I whispered in her ear, 'calm down and rest, they'll be here soon enough'.

Pretty soon, both had drifted off, but Poppy was a fidget, and not long after falling asleep, the shirt she wore rose up, exposing the bottom of both breasts and her nipples.

The sight of her laying there, breasts and tummy exposed gave me an instant erection.

For a second I contemplated wanking and coming over them, but I changed my mind and retired to the kitchen to leave them in peace.

I used my kitchen time wisely and cooked some nibbles for the upcoming party later on and then took the dogs for a long walk.

They'd been cooped up for most of the day and would be again later on once everyone arrived.

I woke both the girls just before 5pm.

Both needed a whole load more sleep, but they certainly weren't going to be given that luxury.

I suggested they went upstairs to freshen themselves a bit by sprinkling cold water on their faces and use the tooth brushes I had given them earlier.

Poppy came down stairs first, her chest swaying with each step she took.

Her face was full of anticipation and excitement and sat on the sofa with a thump.

I handed her a beer which she grabbed and took a swig.

She also popped in a piece of gum to keep her mouth fresh. 'Oh, the irony', I thought.

Holly came down shortly after.

The scowl had re-appeared across her forehead and she placed herself in the opposite sofa, picked up some cushions and held them tightly to her chest as to make a soft furnishing barrier.

Both still wearing the clothes they were wearing earlier.

There was a knock on the front door, and although it wasn't a morse code or secret signal, I knew who was at the door.

They had arrived.

I opened the door and in stepped a group of friends who had either known each other for a very long time or who had been brought into this very close knit group over recent years.

Their bond had grown in many ways, from playing in bands, watching gigs, pub quizzes and football matches.

Dan entered the house first.

He's the newest member of the group and often got to be the lead person going into somewhere new to see 'the lay of the land' before the rest of the group entered.

He'd been involved with the group since Covid times, and considerably younger than the rest at being in his late 30's.

Then followed Vince, mid sixties and the most vocal of the group. He is probably the one person everyone followed as their 'leader'.

Next through the door was Shag, late sixties, real name Steve. He was called 'Shag' as he couldn't remember anyone's name and called everyone by the name 'Shag' when talking to them. So the nickname stuck.

'Alrite Shag' he said when walking through the door as if to prove the point.

Then bringing up the rear were the married couple Rich and Julie.

Rich, mid 40's who's most striking feature was his 'van dyke' facial hair and Julie, similar age from France, who is best described as a 'sbbw'. They met in a web site specifically for guys who are attracted to the larger lady.

'Where's the other two?' I enquired.

'Couldn't make it' replied Vince.

'Did do all meet at the pub?' I asked.

'Yup', replied Vince. 'Had a quick one before coming round'.

'What was the premise you gave your Mrs about tonight?' I asked.

'Football, Chelsea v Man U' Dan chipped in.

'Cool' I said. 'Anyway, this is Holly' pointing towards the blonde haired girl hiding behind the cushions. 'And this, is Poppy'

'Wotcha' Poppy's voice, full of excitement.

'Are you the little slut that we're going to ruin?' Asked Vince looking straight into Poppy's hazel eyes.

Poppy stood from the sofa, took a step towards Vince and replied, 'only if you've got a big cock', and with that, her hand moved towards Vince's groin where she found a large semi erect penis through his jeans. 'That'll do', she added with a smile.

Vince, who was considerably taller than Poppy, raised his left hand to her jaw, pulled it upwards towards his face and bent forward for a kiss.

As he did, his vision was distracted by seeing down the shirt Poppy was wearing and seeing her cleavage for the first time.

'Ffuuuck me, look at the size of them!?' He said with an impressed voice.

Poppy's response was to swing her body backwards and forwards from the waist up so her chest was going one way while her body was going the other giving everyone in the room a show of her assets.

A breast pendulum, in effect.

'Laaaavely' groaned Vince and he lowered his face to kiss Poppy's mouth.

Because of the height difference, Poppy had to stand on tiptoe to reach Vince's mouth, but as soon as their mouths met, they were locked in a deep and passionate kiss.

Vince's hands moved round Poppys back and dropped them to take an arse cheek in each hand.

Poppy moved her hands upwards and locked them around his neck by intertwining her fingers.

Both manoeuvres helped each other stay in place while they kissed passionately.

Poppys breasts were pressing against Vince's stomach and lower chest, but because of their size, they were bulging out the sides.

Dan and Shag sat on the sofa vacated by Poppy and watched her and Vince's passionate kisses for a few minutes.

They then began to slowly remove items of clothing, beginning with their jumpers and T-shirts then removing their trousers and boxers.

They didn't rush as Vince and Poppy looked like they were going to be 'locked' for a while, but there were the beginning of swellings in their cocks as they watched the duo.

Julie and Richard have been on the swinging scene for a while, and he is described as a cuck.

This is how the three of us met and there's nothing he enjoys more than to see her being used by both men and women.

All the guys in the room have enjoyed her at least once before. Richard brought out a chair from the kitchen and placed it in the corner of the room so he could watch all the activities.

Julie sat next to Holly and began talking.

Julie did her best to her to put Holly at ease, talking about general stuff like work and how the two young ladies ended up in my house in the first place. 'You must find this so strange and uncomfortable?' Julie asked Holly.

'Yes and no. I've seen Poppy many times being fucked by loads of guys. I fear for her safety. I like to keep an eye on her as I worry that things could get out of hand. I like men, but I've just not found the right male who would want me to try one, yet. But I'm very comfortable with any woman.

'I see' said Julie placing her hand on Hollys thigh and began stroking. 'Well, there are a few good ones here if you want to try one. I can vouch for them all'.

'Show her your tattoo'. Richard spoke for the first time.

Julie liked to wear ruffled tops which were elasticated around the neckline which sat off the shoulders.

Quite the traditional French peasant girl style.

Flattering for her figure but extremely easy to pull down when necessary, which she did on Richard's suggestion.

Once her top had been pulled down, it revealed that Julie had not been wearing a bra, and the tattoo that Richard spoke of was a love heart tattooed around her right nipple.

'Tell her what it means' encouraged Richard.

'It means I love having my nipple sucked'.

Holly needed no further invite and moved forward, took Julies nipple into her mouth and swirled her pierced tongue around the rapidly stiffening piece of flesh.

Julie put her hand on Holly's head and moaned, 'there's a good girl, I love a pierced tongue. Maybe you can eat me out too later?'

Holly nodded in agreement and took Julies other breast into her hand and began to squeeze the ample flesh.

'Who's got the goodies?' Asked Dan

'I have' replied Richard who reached down and picked up his utility bag that he brought with him.

Once he'd unfastened the bag, he produced three bottles of lube and a handful of condoms which he threw to Dan.

He then threw me his camera and said 'take some pictures and videos for me will you? Something I can enjoy later'.

By now, Poppy had began to get cramp in her toes, and crashed down on the sofa between Dan and Shag.

Both men either side of her had grown semi erect whilst watching Poppy and Vince, but were now about to get to grips with the young slut.

Shag immediately took one of Poppys large breasts in his hand and began to gently squeeze her fleshy globe.

She leaned towards him and they began to kiss vigorously.

As the kisses became mor intense, their tongues became more intertwined and both let out moans as their kisses continued. Passion was taking over.

Dan began to unbutton the shirt, my shirt, that Poppy was wearing, exposing the other wonderful caramel fleshy mound and began to suck her nipple.

This caused Poppy to make a louder groan deep into Shags mouth.

Poppy's hands dropped and groped about for both their cocks and simultaneously began to rub their shafts up and down. Slow wanks, using her forefinger and thumb as a fleshy 'o ring'. Up and down, up and down until both there rigid and ready for use.

Vince, free if his duties for now, had began to undress standing in front of Poppy the two men, and once fully undressed took his member in his hand and began to slowly stroke himself to full rigidity whilst he watched what was happening in front of him.

'Fuck me!' Screamed Poppy, catching sight of Vince's cock, 'you ain't black, but you're massive and that fucking thing is going up my arse. Alright?'

He replied, 'fair 'nuff', and continued to slowly stroke his slowly growing penis.

Vince was well endowed in the trouser snake department, and not only was he long, but also had girth.

He maybe 65 years old, but his cock when fully erect was very impressive and a man half his age would be proud to have such and example of manhood.

He continued to stroke himself until Poppy let go of Dans and Shags cocks, leant forward, put both hands on Vince's shaft and opened her mouth in an effort to suck him. Both hands next to each other still didn't fully cover the length of his shaft.

She could get just past his helmet into her mouth and started to move both hands forwards and back.

This made Vince's cock release a glob of precum which because of his size coated the back of her throat with ease.

'Mmmm' came the noise from Poppy who sped up her hand movements and licked around Vince's knob.

Vince had a very deep growly and gravely voice from years of smoking and all he could respond with to Poppys technique was a deep 'Fuck yea'.

I viewed the scene around me. Julie and Holly were sorted and busy, Dan, Vince and Shag we're keeping Poppy occupied and Richard was happy watching, and was in the process of getting his own cock out, wanking to his own personal porn show.

So, where do I go? or what do I do? or who do I go to first? I've the camera, so I began to take some pictures and videos as Rich requested.

Dan manoeuvred himself to lay down on the sofa so his head was behind Poppys arse cheeks.

He reached around Poppys waist and gestured as to lift her so he could get his face under her and between her legs.

She took the hint and stood up and straddled his face, her small tuft of pubes resting just below his nose. Dans tongue immediately set to work probing the fleshy entrance and licking her slit.

She began to squirm straight away which made her large clit rub on his nose.

This excited Dan tremendously and his cock stood stiff and upright behind her.

Shag and Vince moved on front of Poppys face where she took turns in sucking and wanking them.

No matter how she tried, she could not get past Vince's glans, but she had other plans for his cock anyway.

Shag, although not small, was easier to deal with orally, and after a few trial runs was able to get his whole length down her throat and her nose touched his stomach.

Shag enjoyed the experience and began to thrust himself into her mouth faster and faster until the beloved 'gluck gluck' sound was heard from Poppy as she began to get face fucked.

'Who's a good little whore?' Vince remarked as he watched Shags dick disappear. He's about 7", so no mean feat.

'Not her, she don't charge' called out Holly, taking a break from chewing Julies nipple.

Everyone laughed, except Dan and Poppy who had their respective mouths full.

Poppy just looked at her blonde friend and stuck up a friendly middle finger in her direction.

She didn't miss a beat as Shag held her head and continued to drive his shaft deep into her throat.

With every thrust, his saggy, 68 year old balls slapped her chin.

Tears began to well in Poppys eyes as Shag changed his rhythm.

Every third or forth thrust, he'd stay deep in her throat making it difficult for Poppy to breath and when he did remove himself, she'd gasp and have to draw in lungfuls of air in ready ness for the next attack.

Large quantities of spit and drool were foaming in her mouth, and soon Shags shaft were coated in a slimy mess, lubricating his cock and helping with by-passing Poppys natural gag reflex, which by now had been breached.

Poppy choked and Shag withdrew. She looked up at him, her cheeks covered in tears and her chin covered in drool, all created by him fucking her mouth and throat.

'Go on then, hurt me'. It was almost a plead.

Shag put one hand on the top of her head, grabbing a handful of her tight curly hair, and the other hand on the back of her head and slowly entered his penis fully into her waiting mouth.

He then widened his stance to give himself a better balance.

'Ready?' He asked.

'Uhhuh' came the muffled response.

He withdrew a touch then slammed back in.

Poppy let out a grunt.

Shag did the same again, but this time slightly quicker, and again, another grunt.

The tempo increased, and very quickly, Poppys head was a blur as Shag used his grip to pull her onto his cock.

The combination of his thrusts and her head being pulled onto him produced a cacophony of sounds.

The natural 'Gluck' noise being made in her throat as he entered her with force, the grunts Shag made with each thrust and the groans that Dan was making situated under Poppys extremely wet cunt all created a symphony of sexual noises.

Poppy was enjoying the abuse and had at least two orgasms whilst Shag was destroying her throat. Her orgasm created a large amount of juice which covered Dans face. He was loving it.

His hands were holding onto her arse cheeks and pulling her down onto his face, so he could lap everything she produced.

His cock was rigid and seeping pre-cum which was dribbling down his shaft and collecting on his balls. He was aching so much to have his cock touched or better still, used, but he'll have to wait his turn.

Holly sat back on the sofa and raised one of her legs over Julie's lap and then moved the other one in the other direction, and because of her athleticism, she was able to put a lot of distance between each leg.

Her left hand moved to her underwear and pulled the gusset to one side, exposing an extremely wet pair of swollen pussy lips, and with her index finger, she began to rub her own clit.

Julie swung her arm round and her hand joined Holly in stroking the blind girls bald pussy.

'I fucking love your piercing', Julie panted into Holly's ear as Holly kissed her neck.

'I fucking love you playing with my clit' replied Holly breathlessly.

'Gluck, Gluck, gluck, gluck' the noises coming from Poppy's throat were getting louder as were her moans as Shag tried to destroy her oesophagus.

'Fuck, you little whore.. take it! Take it' shouted Shag as he reached his climax and released a volume of cum deep into Poppy's throat. His balls rested on her chin as they emptied their contents into her wiling mouth.

As his spasms subsided, he released the grip on her hair and head and slowly removed his rapidly shrinking cock from firstly her throat and then her mouth. Poppy's throat was in overdrive trying to swallow all the liquid that remained.

As he pulled out, thick strands of saliva and sperm stretched from Poppy's mouth to where her lips had touched Shags body. A glistening web adhered itself to his balls and stomach.

He stumbled back a couple of steps, composed himself and muttered, 'right, snacks' and wondered off into the kitchen to grab himself something to eat.

Poppy wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and announced, 'that was the starters, now for the main course'.

Everyone in the room could not help but laugh at her comment and she held her hands out to Vince. 'Help me up will ya, big boy?'

Vince obliged and watching them, it struck me that they were well suited. Vince with his massive cock and Poppy with her extremely large breasts. All three body parts were swaying during the action of helping Poppy up.

I passed a box of tissues to Poppy to help clean the drool which covered her hands, face and tits.

She took out a couple of sheets and handed the box to Dan whose face was plastered with her juices.

'You gonna fuck my arse now?' She looked up at Vince who was already rubbing his shaft anticipating imminent action.

'I believe I am, young lady. You sure you want it?'

'Is it gonna hurt?' Asked Poppy.

'Have you not had your arse fucked before? Replied Vince, half concerned and half excited at to prospect of impaling himself into Poppy's potentially virgin backside.

'Of course I fucking have' replied an indignant Poppy

'Did it hurt then?'

'Fuck yea'

'Then it's definitely gonna hurt this time'.

'Oh good. I wanna feel well used after. Make me gape' came Poppy's demand.

With that, Poppy straddled Dan who was still laying in the sofa, cock upright with a slight curl upwards to it.

She spat on her hand and rubbed the saliva onto his knob, mixing it with his pre-cum, grabbed his shaft and rubbed it along the front and top of her pussy.

She must have clipped her clit because she let out a 'fuck' under her breath and shivered.

'You want some lube?' Vince asked

'Not for my cunt. Maybe for that though' pointing to his engorged monster.

'Want me to put on a condom?' Dan asked.

'Only if you want to. I'm on the pill so no 'who's baby is it?' game.. and, I am clean you know? Are you?'

'I am!'

'Good. Shut up and fill me with your cum'.

She lowered herself down until all of Dans cock was inside her, leant forwards and dangled one of her globes into his eager and open mouth.

Dan groaned as his mouth attached itself to her nipple and Poppy moaned for the same reason.

'Bite me' she demanded.

She ground her pubis onto Dans pubic area, groaned, raised herself a little and slammed herself back down.

Dan slowly began to thrust upwards to meet Poppys actions and soon they were meeting each other with their motions.

Vince had moved behind Poppy and had smothered his fleshy pole in lube.

His hand was also liberally covered which he then placed between her legs, middle finger touching her clit then slowly drew it back and up towards her crinkled hole which was now looking at him invitingly.

His finger touched the crinkled entrance to her arse and he slowly pushed it in until it was fully embedded.

He noticed two things; 1) how hot she insides felt on his finger, and 2) how easy his finger managed to enter her tight hole.

He removed the finger and placed it the tip of his helmet at her anal entrance. 'I'm going in, just the tip. Ok?'

'Yea, go on' Poppy replied assuredly.

Vince pushed in slowly and felt immediate resistance. 'You sure about this?'

'Yea, go on.. feels great'

Using his hand to help, he pushed a little further until all the helmet had disappeared from view.

'Don't take it out, just push in'

'Ok, if you're sure'. And Vince pushed in a little further.

'Holeee Fuuuck' called Poppy. Her eyes closed and her head thrown back.

Vince could feel Dans cock through the thin wall separating pussy and arse. 'You alright down there mate?'

'I'm fine Vince, interesting feeling though'.

'Shut up and fill me. Push my shit right back up inside me.'

Vince pushed in further. Not in one swift motion, but bit by bit. Poppy's rectal muscles had to relax before he could go the next step. Eventually, he'd managed to succeed in getting his full length inside of Poppys backside.

The imagery was spectacular and I was taking many photos and videos of Vince's dick deeply embedded inside Poppy's tight arse.

Her internal muscles were trying to force him out, and where he only wanted to back out a bit, he was almost fully ejected.

'Oh, fucking hell, feels like I'm gonna shit myself' commented Poppy.

Vince looked down, and noticed that mingled with the lube were brown stains. 'I think you might have', and explained to Poppy what he saw.

'Put you off?' Poppy asked.

'Nah' commented Vince.

'Well, fucking fuck me. I want you to fucking fuck me and you', looking down at Dan, 'fill my cunt with your spunk'

Richard had decided he needed a closer view and stood next to Vince, watching Poppy be almost split by the sheer size of Vince's member.

Richard's hand was matching Vince's pumping motion into Poppy but did not have the staying power of the person he was watching.

Richard looked at Julie and said sheepishly 'I need to cum'.

'Here then' and she made a hand gesture for him to step closer.

As Richard approached Julie, she opened her mouth and Richard shot his load into her waiting hole.

She purposely didn't swallow, as part of their relationship where he was a cuck, he would normally swallow his own seed that Julie would 'feed' back to him from her mouth.

This would also include sperm deposited by other men too if she had given them a blow job.

But tonight, he would not be fed. Julie turned her head towards Holly, who immediately opened her mouth for a kiss. Richard's cum was being swirled around both womens tongues and eventually swallowed by both.

Holly pulled away, smiling.

'Was that ok?' Asked Julie.

'Yes, but not sure I'd take it from his cock though' replied Holly.

'That's fine, you won't have to' and Julie went back for another kiss.

'Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god' Poppy was calling out when each thrust of Vince's mammoth cock was slamming deep inside her.

His sagging testicles looked like two tennis balls in socks and were swinging violently with each thrust.

He wore a silent snarl on his face, concentrating on impaling himself deep inside with each thrust.

Dan pumping up from underneath, mis balls twitching as he approached his orgasm. 'Fuck, I'm cumming' Dan called and made one final, violent thrust into Poppys cunt.

Poppy was incapable of making words by now and was solely making squeaking noises which matched each of Vince's movements.

Shag came out the kitchen with a plate of nibbles and said, 'go on shag, give it to her'

'What do you think I'm fucking doing?' Growled Vince.

Vince's hands pushed Poppys arse cheeks forwards and gripped tight.

Two more strong thrusts and he growled. He was pumping his cum deep into the back of Poppy's anus.

The only noise Poppy made was heavy breathing. She was unable to speak, but repeatedly whispered, 'fucking hell, fucking hell'.

She was covered in perspiration. Her hair was soaked, her face was glowing and her body had a visible wetness about it.

Vince pulled out slowly. His cock was covered in lube, Poppy's anal juice from cumming, Vince's cum and shit.

No one cared. Occupational hazard, but it was worth it as far as both parties were concerned.

Poppy reached behind her and pulled her cheeks forward to expose the gape she'd been hoping for.

I moved forward with the camera and made sure we had enough material for Richard.

Dan was now a trapped mess. It would be a while before Poppy could move and he was now covered in an array of bodily liquids.

'A little help?' Came the muffled call.

'Nah' came a unanimous reply and chuckles from everyone in the room.

The standard reply from whoever in the group needed help from the others but didn't get it was, 'Cunts!', and Dan duly obliged with the reply.

More chuckles from the group.

Poppy was eventually helped off the sofa and allowed Dan to get up.

'That was fucking awesome' Poppy finally remarked a few minutes later.

'You're welcome' replied Dan and Shag.

'You really are a dirty slut, aren't you?' Vince said rhetorically.

'Yes, yes I am', Poppy replied, nodding her head and smiling,

She looked at me and asked, 'when am I moving in to be your housekeeper then?'