The Hunger Ch. 04

"Well, maybe you can teach me a few of his other turn-ons," I replied.

"Hmmm, I think that can be arranged."

"Where she would we start?" I asked.

"Well, for starters I know he would love a blow job. Would you care to do the honors," she inquired while smiling at me.

"I'd love to," I responded.

I rolled to my side and got an eyeful of Mike's long, slightly thin cock. Perfect for cock sucking I thought. I noticed it had a piercing at the base, just above his balls. I began licking it and was rewarded by a groan from him. I looked up and saw Amy kissing her husband while I got the party going again. His cock was covered with pre-cum and I remember comparing it to Amy's flavor that still saturated my mouth. It was saltier and less sweet, musky, and definitely very male. I looked up again and saw Amy busily sucking on Mike's pierced nipples. He definitely wasn't complaining. I slid his cock into my mouth, covering it with my saliva. Mike released a throaty groan as his cock slid deeper into my mouth.

I started a series of shallow in and out motions, slowly taking him deeper while testing my own abilities to swallow him. My hands were on his ass, controlling the depth and speed of his penetration. He seemed happy to let me have control, not like some men that are a little too anxious to bury their cock down your throat. I was finally able to get most of him in my mouth without choking and he seemed to enjoy the mouth fucking I was delivering.

"It's a good thing I gave him a BJ before the party," Amy said, "otherwise, he'd be blowing his load in that talented mouth of yours."

I stopped sucking him long enough to say, "I'm not sure if that would be a bad thing. He's awfully tasty"

She giggled and said, "I know what you mean, but I think we can come up with some better places for him to put his cum."

"Such as?" I asked during another quick interruption.

"Well... a little bird mentioned to me earlier that you may have an interest in exploring anal sex and this little bird suggested that Mike's cock might be perfect for your first time," she stated while maneuvering Mike into a kneeling position in front of me. I suddenly recalled Sharon's earlier comments about Mike and realized she had been scheming with Amy.

"Maybe," I mouthed as I continued to suck Mike and felt Amy shifting positions.

"Mike has a lot of stamina after he has cum once, so we can just take our time and see where it goes, if that's OK with you," she said as I felt her sliding under me, between Mike's legs.

"OK," I mumbled around Mike's cock. Amy's mouth joined mine and she was soon sucking his shaved balls. His groans increased to match the level of stimulation he was receiving from our mouths. Her wet slurping of his balls served to create an interesting accompaniment to the sounds produced by my mouth sliding up and down the length of his member, as well as our gentle moans and his more manly groans.

I saw Amy move again and then felt her hands on my own on Mike's ass. She guided my hands to pull his cheeks apart and I soon heard a very loud groan from Mike. "He loves to be rimmed while he's having his cock sucked," she commented.

Mike began to make shallow thrusts with his hips, alternately moving his cock between my lips and his ass back onto his wife's tongue. I compensated for his movements and adjusted my own movements to match him. I finally managed to work his cock fully down past the opening of my throat. This was something he seemed to particularly enjoy, based on his moans of appreciation. I was somewhat amazed that I was able to take him so deep as easily as I did. I am definitely not a deep throat queen like some women I have known. I do however enjoy the feeling of power I experience that comes with this particular act.

"We had better stop or poor ole Mikey here is going to need some down time to recover. After all, he's a mere man," I heard Amy chuckle in amusement from the other side of his hips.

Following Amy's lead I took one last deep stroke and then kissed the head of Mike's cock. As I kneeled in front of him, he pulled me to him for a kiss and said, "Thank you, you were wonderful. Maybe we can get together some other time more of that."

"Typical man," I said, "not that I really mind."

That got a hearty laugh from both of my lovers.

Amy pushed Mike over onto the center of the bed and quickly straddled his hips. "I hope you don't mind if I get a little of him first, I need to feel a cock in me," she said.

"Not at all, go for it, I don't mind watching for a while," I replied.

"Watching wasn't exactly what I had in mind," she said as she took his cock in her hand and slid down onto it. I couldn't help but be a little amazed with the ease at which she took his cock in one swoop into her tiny body. As she started a slow rhythm with her hips she reached out and took my hand and guided me over next to her. Placing her other hand behind my head, she pulled my lips to her own. Again we met in a passionate kiss as she bounced on her husband's cock. My hand glided down her back until it was on her small, tight ass and I began to caress it as it slid on and off his cock. Meanwhile, I broke our passionate kiss and moved my mouth down to her small, pert, and until now, unexplored breasts.

What Amy may have lacked in breast size was more then made up for with her nipples. Honestly, I can say that her breasts fit her body well. Her nipples are long and get very hard. They fit into the pencil eraser category very well. Their appearance was only enhanced by the small, delicate gold rings adorning them. I was soon to find out that they are very sensitive as well. I alternated licking them and this soon evolved into increasingly strong sucking.

"Harder," she groaned.

I followed her instructions and suckled her harder. A few exploratory nibbles received a positive response as well and I was soon lavishing some very firm attention on her nipples. She really liked it when I took the piercings between my lips and stretched her nipple out away from her body. I kept watching for some sign that I was being too rough, but never seemed to reach that point. In this we are very similar, particularly when our passion is peaking, and I innately understood what made her tick.

The activity directed at her breasts seemed to have ignited other desires in Amy. "Spank me," she gasped. I complied with a few soft swats. These only resulted in another gasp of "harder." I progressively worked up the ferocity of the swats until my hand began to ache. The harder they were, the more she seemed to enjoy them. The sound of my hand striking her flesh seemed to echo like a gunshot through the room. The sound, along with her resulting moans and Mike's more guttural groans created a melodious symphony of lust.

Mike looked to me and said something for the first time, "don't worry, she likes it hard." Confident that I wasn't exceeding her limits, I set up a pace of alternating swats to her ass as hard as my hand could comfortably handle. In the room's dim light I could see the pink outline of my hand where it had landed on her ass. She seemed to enjoy the caresses of my hand on her quickly warming cheeks between strokes. In the mean time, Amy's pace on Mike's cock had increased and her hand on my head was urging me to be ever more forceful with my oral attention to her nipples. I sensed her oncoming orgasm.

With a shudder and a shrieked cry of release, she came. I stopped what I was doing and allowed her enjoy the pleasure flooding through her body. Mike had a huge grin on his face as he watched her quiver atop him, his cock buried deep within her.

Surprisingly, she quickly recovered and spun around on Mike's cock so that she was facing his feet. She quickly started up again, rising up and down on his rampant cock in long, deliberate strokes. She looked at me and said, "Lick me... please."

I repositioned myself between Mike's legs and she leaned back to give me better access. I started off slowly, licking her outer labia and taking her labia piercings between my lips and pulling gently. This progressed to licking the delicate petals of her inner pussy lips as they stretched around Mike's girth. She seemed to really like that. Finally as their fucking became even more enthusiastic, I redirected my mouth to her clit. Again, I concentrated on the piercing, and licking the exposed head of her engorged clit as it peaked out from under its hood. My hand moved down to cup Mike's balls and I received an appreciative groan from him in response.

It wasn't long before Amy was at her peak once again. I felt her tense and when she went over the edge I moved my tongue to where her labia and Mike's cock met. Her juices were forced out of her tight pussy as he made a series of shallow thrusts into her while she was enveloped in her orgasm. I eagerly licked these up and enjoyed the taste as well as helping her achieve such a unique experience.

Amy rolled off of Mike and curled up in what I was finding to be her characteristic fetal position after a really good orgasm. I could see her still pink ass glowing and almost lighting the room. Mike's hard cock was in front of me, glistening with Amy's juices. A tasty treat I thought. I couldn't help but savor, lick, and then slurp up her juices from its exposed length.

It was clear to me that Mike wanted more then just my mouth. He disengaged from me and merely said, "stay there," and moved around behind me. I was kneeling at the foot of the bed and he moved so that he was standing on the floor with access to my more then ready pussy. For my own part, the previous activity with Mike and Amy had been wonderful, but I was ready to be fucked. My pussy ached to be filled.

That need was not something that would go unsatisfied for long. I quickly felt Mike's shaft rubbing against my wet, engorged pussy and bumping against my swollen clit. I moaned as I felt my clit being massaged by his shaft sawing back and forth through my labia. Mike was thoughtfully preparing his cock for penetration by covering it with my abundant juices, but under the circumstances it was hardly necessary. I can hardly recall a time when I was so wet. I had found that the hyper sexual atmosphere of this weekend was resulting in a lot of very wet moments. I'm sure Jim's actions were part of a ritual for him, like a golfer going through his pre-shot routine.

My loud groan announced his penetration as he slowly slid into the depths of my pussy. He in turn responded with an "Oh yea!" Mike's cock slid effortlessly into me, sheathing itself fully in my pussy which I pushed back to meet him. Its length pressed against the back wall of my vagina and I felt his hips against my ass and his balls slap against my clit.

"Fuck me, please fuck me good, I need it, so good," I said, less then eloquently.

My words seemed to rouse Amy from her post-orgasmic stupor. From the corner of my eye I noticed her raise her head and take notice of the action going on beside her. She rose and went to Mike and kissed him and then lay down on the bed next to me, her hand stroking my back.

"It looks like I missed out on putting him inside you. I always like doing that, especially the first time with a new lover. Oh well, I'll get over it," she said with a small chuckle and a playful pinch of my nipple.

"I'll see... what I can do... to make it up to you... maybe a rain check?" I said in a staccato fashion between Mike's slow, but quickening thrusts.

Amy turned my head towards her own and we met again in a passionate kiss as her hubby fucked my upturned pussy. "It's a deal," she said in response to my proposal. The movement of her hand, which had previously been stroking and caressing me moved to my breasts and its action took on a much more sexual role. She began stroking my hanging breasts, and her actions quickly began to center more and more on my aching nipples. I sensed her shifting around and heard her say, "Move up." Her hands helped guide me from my crouched position to one where I was supporting myself on my extended arms. This allowed her to slide under me and her mouth was soon attached to a nipple. Amy obviously had a quick learning curve because she took all the things she had learned about my favorite breast techniques and put them to good use.

All of this activity with Amy had distracted me somewhat from the fucking I was receiving from Mike. With Amy happily nursing at my breasts, I could once again focus on the wonderful sensations his cock was producing. I was helped along this path by Mike's more strident thrusts. I began to move my hips in tempo to Mike's thrusts and the room was soon filled with the wet sounds of his hips slapping against my ass and his cock slurping its way into my very juicy channel. Mike let loose with a loud moan as I began to clamp down on his cock with my pussy muscles. I alternated clamping and releasing in time with his strokes.

I attempted to further encourage him, "Fuck me, fuck me hard," I groaned.

"What's the matter baby, you enjoying Kim's sweet pussy?" I heard and felt Amy mumble against my breast.

"Oh YEA! She does this thing with her pussy that is just unbelievable and she is so tight. I've never thought I'd fuck anyone that could give you a run for your money when it comes to a tight pussy, but she's right there," he commented.

"What sort of thing is she doing with her pussy," Amy asked.

"She's gripping down and releasing the muscles in her pussy at the same time that I am fucking into her," Mike stammered. "It's unbelievable."

"Mmmmm, that sounds interesting Kim, you'll have to show me how to do that," she replied.

"Aaaaah... OK... would be happy too... later," I managed to gasp.

"Later would be fine," Amy chuckled.

I felt her moving again. She moved her head downwards towards my hips, sliding herself around underneath me. Suddenly I felt her lips surrounding my clit, sucking it into her mouth. There was no subtlety, only direct action as she attacked my clit with her lips and tongue. I didn't mind. I usually prefer some self induced clitoral stimulation when I am fucking in the doggy position and Amy's previous position had made that difficult. Her tongue more then made up for that. It felt wonderful.

Her hands joined Mike's on my ass and I suddenly felt the need for the type of spanking I had delivered to Amy just a few minutes before. I communicated this need and was quickly rewarded with the feeling of both of them alternating swats of my ass. The heat from this combined with all the other sensations that were bombarding me. I can't really say it was painful. I think I was beyond that. It was just pure sensation that melted into all the other sensations I was experiencing. Pain no longer existed as a pure sensation. It was just another part of the whole sensory overload that had overwhelmed my senses and my brain.

Amy's pussy was nearby, but out of reach of my mouth at the angle she was lying beneath me. I felt a strange need for it but at the same time I felt more than just a little selfish. I was soaking up the experience and needed to be fucked and pleased. I might have felt just a little guilty about this selfishness at the time; however, it was soon washed away by the other feelings rolling through me. My guilt was perhaps relieved somewhat when I noticed she had moved one hand down to pleasure her own pussy.

My passion had lay simmering for a long time. I was slowly reaching a plateau as the result of Amy's and Mike's actions. Amy's mouth on my clit changed all that. The rate of my ascent towards my climactic peak was suddenly accelerating. I felt myself rushing towards my release, and I tried to slow its approach as much as I could to continue to savor the wonderful sensations for just a bit longer. Mike's pace had sped up as well, to the point where he was just short of jack hammering into my pussy. I thought that he might be getting close too. His hands tightly gripped my ass and were pulling me back towards him to meet his thrusts. The fucking I was receiving was close to the point of being frantic.

My orgasm hit me like a train. It just rolled through me. Mike was pounding into me, bottoming out. Amy was alternating between strong sucks and less then gentle nibbles on my clit. Somehow she had managed to work a hand back to my nipple and was seemingly crushing my nipple between her fingers. The pain/pleasure from my nipple seemed to only stoke the fires of my orgasm. I screamed out my pleasure and was enfolded in the arms of my release, as well of those of my newest lovers. Amy moved her mouth from my clit to my pussy and attempted to capture as much of the fluids spewing forth there as possible. It was definitely a gusher. Mike, for his part, continued to fuck me through my climax. The feeling of his strong thrusts into my spasming pussy only intensified and lengthened my orgasm. Somewhere in this mélange of sensations I felt a finger being inserted into my ass. I was beyond the point of analyzing what was happening but if I had I would have assumed it was Mike or Amy's finger. It too only added to the intensity of my orgasm. It was definitely one for the record books, but then, this weekend had been a series of such events.

I lolled in a post-orgasmic haze for a short period of time. I have no idea how long. When I was roused from it, I was pleasantly surprised to find Sharon was sitting on the bed, my head in her lap. When I noticed her there she bent down, kissed me and asked, "Having a good time?"

"MMmmm, yea," was all I could manage. I suddenly became more aware of what was going on around me. Mike was still in me, slowly stroking in and out of my pussy and waiting for me to recover. I guess I had assumed he had already cum, but the hard cock I felt buried in me reversed that conclusion. Amy had slid out from under me and was kneeling beside me, her face covered in my juices.

"Are you ready for more?" Sharon asked.

"I think so," I replied, dreamily.

"Well, if you are still up for trying out anal sex, I know for a fact that Mike here would be an excellent candidate. His cock is made for it, and he is very good lover. I should know. I taught him a lot of what he knows," she said with a smile. "If you like, I'll stay and help coach you, and of course I'm sure Amy wouldn't mind helping out too."

"Hell yea," Amy exclaimed. "It's been a long time since I helped out with an anal deflowering."

"OK," I said, "I trust you guys, and I am very relaxed right now."

"If you were anymore relaxed we'd have to pick you up with a spoon," Sharon chuckled.

"Ya'll go ahead and get her ready, I'm going to make my rounds and make sure everything is OK with the rest of the guest. Be right back," Amy said as I felt her leave the bed.

"What about you Mike? Are you willing to help the lady out with a little cherry harvesting?" Sharon asked. This sort of banter, while probably normal to the others, was a bit new to me. I blushed but I'm sure it was lost in my still present post-orgasmic blush.

"Of course, I love to help a lady out with that particular problem, as you well know Sharon. Especially when you are acting as my assistant" he replied, his amusement clearly present in the tone of his voice.

All during this verbal exchange Mike had continued to fuck me slowly. I'm sure it had helped keep him aroused and it had left my arousal on simmer as well. Sharon offered me another kiss and then said, "Just stay like you are. I'm going to get you ready."

I had a vague idea of what "ready" meant, but no specifics. The first part of her plan was revealed when I felt her shift on the bed and then the unique sensation of her tongue and lips on my asshole. I languished in the feeling as she rimmed me. The combination of her tongue and Mike's cock quickly had me rising past simmer to a slow boil. Just as I was really starting to get into it, her tongue departed. I felt her move off the bed, and heard her rustling about the room. It wasn't long before I became aware of her return and felt her hands on my ass cheeks. She enlisted Mike's help in spreading my ass cheeks and I soon felt a cool wetness on my asshole.