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My lips reached the mound of her mons. It was smooth and soft as my lips sensed the fold of her labia. Natalie spread her legs wide in encouragement and to allow me full access to her unfolding inner flesh.

Down I went, drawing the sweet aroma of her deep into my nose. Savouring her scent as my lips gently felt their way down her slit to the hood of her clit. I paused, blew hot breath over the surface. I sensed the small mound growing and took the soft and tender flesh into my mouth.

Natalie gasped in surprise. "Oh my God! You are good, aren't you?" At last a reaction!

"Mmmm...." I deliberately vibrated my lips against her hood. Natalie cooed in delight.

I pushed the hood upwards with my lips and searched for the hardened tip of her clit with my tongue. Natalie reeled as my tongue found the mark. I swirled it around and across the button drawing my teeth over and around the tender flesh.

I wanted to taste her and I drove my tongue down and towards her sweet and juicy hole. I placed my hands under her buttocks, raised her hips and feasted furiously on the juices flowing freely from her pulsating fanny. She was very, very wet, but hadn't yet cum and so I made it my mission to bring her off with my mouth.

Circling her creamy hole I lapped my tongue back and forth, top to bottom, pausing only to service her clit with my mouth - sucking, drawing, nibbling and pursing my lips over the tender spot and then returning to collect more of her juices.

Natalie swung her legs over my shoulders and instinctively thrust her groin upwards to meet the onslaught of my eager mouth. I released my hand from her backside and pulled tenderly at her snatch in order to fully expose her clit.

Natalie jumped backward as my tongue searched under the folded hood of skin. With each lash her body bucked backwards and up the seat. Her hand pushed by forehead away as the intense sensations almost overwhelmed her.

I wasn't distracted, I held my ground and virtually clamped my head, and tongue, to her soft and inner spot. As I swirled my tip over the head of the stiff mini button her convulsions eased and instead of pushing me away her hands fixed my head in place.

Natalie's breathing had changed, she emitted soft whimpers as I snaked the tip of my tongue in and under her clitoral hood. Her nails were digging painfully into my scalp and her hips swung up to meet my hot breath.

I inserted a finger into her gushing hole and felt a slight contraction as I concentrated on lapping horizontally at her clit. Natalie gasped and bucked wildly as the intensity of my feasting increased.

"Oh God, oh God, I'm close, I'm close. Don't stop. Don't stop. " She whispered in urgent anticipation.

I drew her clit deep into my mouth and sucked down hard. Her muscles tensed against my finger, encased in her warm cavern, as I sucked and released her clit in alternating waves. Finally her whole body seemed to tense and her back arched upward, almost throwing her off the small sofa and me off of her. She grabbed at my head as I thrust my tongue into her pulsating cunt. My nose was pressed hard against her clit as I forced my tongue in as deep as I could inside of her.

After a few short pulses and with a series of panted hoots it was over, she had cum.

"Oh my God." Was all that she could seem to say, she repeated over and over.

"See, the tongue of the master. But I am sure we can do better than that." I said with an air of triumph. "Roll over, on your knees"

Natalie complied submissively and knelt, leant over the seat.

"Now spread your cheeks." I ordered. Natalie duly obliged. She grabbed each peachy mound pulled them apart and thrust her perfect butt high in the air. I wished the lights were on as I lowered my head to engage with the warm flesh before me.

I buried my nose in the cleft of her arse and sought out her clit with my tongue. Natalie gasped and rotated her hips to meet my slippery member. Using the tip I flicked at the small nub forcing her to jump and move away. My tongue rested naturally at her wet opening, it gripped at an imaginary intruder each time I circled the entrance with my soft tongue.

She tasted divine. I drove my tongue in deep and circled the end extravagantly, swishing and slurping at the soft and wet void inside. Natalie crumpled as fresh waves of pleasure engulfed her body. She fell forward as my extended tongue traced a wet path completely up the cleft of her arse, over the wrinkled and warm centre and up to the erogenous zone at the top of her crack.

Natalie was gasping for air as she thrust her hips back upwards, inviting my tongue to re-enter to her tender and hot cunt.

I repeated my assault, first on her clit and then inside her hole. Again she fell and again my exposed tongue traced a path across her brown eye. This time I paused, only for a split second, but enough to gently probe the hole and sample the pungent flavour of this, her forbidden zone. Natalie jumped as if a bolt of electricity had hit her. Again as I moved to the top of her cleft she thrust upwards and invited another encore.

Three or four times we danced this dance, each time I lingered longer at her puckered butt hole. Each time Natalie jumped as if struck by lightening. On the fifth pass, I managed to flick at her rear entrance long enough to evoke a reaction.

"Oh fuck that feels good, don't stop, go on tongue my arse, go on, tongue it good."

Natalie re-doubled her efforts to spread her cheeks. She changed her grip and spread her ass cheeks as wide open as she could, it forced her hole to hang open. I rotated my head to allow for the best angle of penetration. She pushed hard against my tongue as I endeavoured to force it into to the tight orifice. I felt her come again, harder this time, her ass muscles clenched against the tip of my tongue as she squealed to a second orgasm.

She fell forward and gasped, "I can't believe that Debbie wouldn't let you do that." She gushed, red cheeked, in admission.

"It wasn't that she didn't want me to do."

"You mean it was all because she didn't want you to fuck her in the arse?"

"Yup, that's about it."

"Well I tell you what. You can fuck me in the arse any time you like." She looked over her shoulder, smiled wickedly and wiggled her arse provocatively.

"Well, what are you waiting for then?" She said as she spread her cheeks wide again.

I raised my self up and drew my cock along her slippery slit. Leaning back I guided the end into her hot and welcoming cunt. It gripped at my shaft as I thrust forward and up.

"Oh God that feels good, but I don't want you in there."

"I need to get some lube." I whispered into her ear. "Let me fuck you for a few strokes."

Natalie relaxed and ground back against me. I pulled back, circled my tip at her entrance and made to withdraw. I plunged forward, pushed the air from her lungs and embedded my cock deep within her. It felt good, my lust got the better of me and I repeated this over and over, ignoring her request to fuck her in the arse.

"Oh God, Oh God." Came the now familiar mantra as I ploughed her furrow.

I knew I would cum soon if I continued but I wanted it to last longer. I could feel the rippling of Natalie's cunt muscles as she came again to another, harder, orgasm.

I withdrew and went to work again with my mouth. I lapped cunt juice to her asshole and probed the soft and warm centre with the tip of my tongue. Natalie squirmed and pawed at her ass cheeks as I deposited the mixture of cum and saliva into her brown bud. She moaned and her body jumped each time my tongue circled her sensitive opening.

I straightened again, offered the tip of my throbbing and rock hard cock to the hot and receptive hole. Natalie hovered still against my tool in expectation.

"Please, fuck it. Please fuck my arse." Natalie spewed out a torrent of filth as I gently pushed forward to engage. "Oh God, oh God, oh fuck, oh fuck....."

Her hot tight ring encircled the tip of my tool as I pushed gently forward. I grabbed my shaft and shoved the tip between the gaping walls of her puckered arse. As I pushed the pressure on the end was suddenly released, Nat caught her breath and my cock began to slide evenly into the hot and taut confines of her back passage.

"How deep?" I gasped into her ear.

"Fuck me deep, fuck me hard, put it all the way in." Came Natalie's insistent response.

"Deeper, harder." She repeated as I began to gently rock forward.

Her tight ring gripped at the base of my cock as I realised that my full length had penetrated deep within her. Natalie ground back in a circular motion trying to impale herself deeper with each stoke of my thick member.

"Fuck me harder, don't hold back. I need a good hard fucking in there."

That was all the encouragement I needed. I rammed my cock in as deep and as hard as I could in a series of stabbing strokes. Natalie arched her back to meet each thrust. I could feel the tightness of her clench diminish as she relaxed and then re-tighten as she came against the incessant pounding.

The pulsating and vice like grip around my cock was too much and I shot my load deep into her warm cavern. With each spurt I thrust harder pinning Natalie to the sofa base. Her body flopped like a rag doll under me, her cheeks flushed red with the joy and exertion and the room echoed to the cries of ecstasy coming from the both of us.

Panting I lay over her back. It seemed that every pore of her body had opened and she lay in a glorious glow of sweat.

"My God, thank you." We exchanged pleasantries almost as if we had just shaken hands.

I fell off Natalie, she stood and staggered into the dark and empty bathroom.

I heard the echoing sound of retching as Natalie parted company with the alcohol. I entered the room to see her kneeling over the basin. She turned and smiled at me.

"Sorry. This is the other reason why I don't drink." She said just before passing out. I carried her to the bedroom and tucked her up for the night.

Morning came and I decided to let Natalie have a lie in. It was Sunday and as soon as the shops had opened I bought a top up for the electric meter and some eggs for breakfast.

I stood at the door, breathless from the fifteen floor climb and fumbled for my keys. I heard raised voices coming from inside.

I fell inside and was startled to see the shape of my wife standing in the bedroom doorway. Natalie was still naked from the night before and was sat on the edge of the bed. Debbie must have surprised her. Natalie's clothes still festooned the room. Debbie was in full and furious flow to her friend.

"Hold on." I shouted but no avail.

Debbie cut a domineering figure. She was much taller and thicker set than Nat and towered over her threateningly, pointing and gesturing wildly. She spat words out through gritted teeth in a flood.

"You are a fucking slag Natalie. I tell you where he lives, turn my back and you are fucking him. "

Natalie wasn't giving in and gave as good as she got. "I came here to get you back together and all I have been getting from you is this shit."

"Oh, you call this getting us back together?" Debbie said sarcastically. "What are you going to do next, give him a blow job to his job back?"

"Fuck you Debbie. Yeah I fucked him. I liked it. And I came in buckets, which is more than you ever made me do. And I let him fuck me in the arse. I liked that too." Natalie bawled back with vitriolic fervour.

It took a second or two but the penny eventually dropped. I cut across the argument and looked straight at Debbie. "More than you ever made her cum?"

That stopped her in her tracks. She turned with a cringe of culpability.

"Doesn't he know?" Natalie asked. Her eyes blazed in rage.

"What? What don't I know?" I responded dumbly.

"You haven't told him, have you? Didn't you know that all through college Debbie and I were fucking each other virtually every night? Hasn't she told you that each time I come up or she comes down we shag senselessly all night?"

"You bitch." Debbie retorted. I stood open jawed.

"I tell you Debbie he is a good man. Look around you. His life is in the shit without you. And I tell you what else is that he is a hell of a good shag. If you don't want him I'll take him within the blink of an eye."

I had to grab Debbie's fist before she planted one on Natalie. I grabbed both arms as she struggled to break free.

Debbie gritted her teeth and spat out a torrent of abuse as I struggled to restrain her.

Natalie's demeanour changed. She stood chin out, but butt naked, and came within range of Debbie's wildly flailing legs. She had an intense look in her eye. She grabbed at Debbie's waist band and pulled her jeans down to her knees with one clean and powerful jerk. She pulled Debbie's woollen top up and over her head and immobilised her as I continued to keep her hands behind her back.

Natalie gave me an impish look before she pulled my wife's bra to one side and greedily sucked on the pendulous orb. I felt Debbie's body tense as Natalie continued her oral attack on her right breast, and attack it was, Natalie was being very rough.

I looked down to see Natalie's hand snake down my wife's stomach and into her blue cotton knickers. Debbie squirmed as Natalie's fingers found their mark. She bucked her ample backside against me in an effort to get away from the digital assault. After a few seconds it appeared that she had given in and allowed Natalie unhindered access to her hairy clam.

I watched as Natalie's fingers skilfully manipulated my wife's gash. The thin blue material of her knickers stretched and bellowed as she expertly ministered her attentions.

Natalie drew back and ordered sternly, "keep a hold of her."

She sank to her knees, pulled my wife's knickers down and darted the thick black expanse of her hairy cunt. I looked down over Debbie's shoulder as Natalie went to work. Debbie had relaxed, muffled sighs of pleasure now come from under her top as Natalie sucked and slurped at her pussy. Her legs began to wobble and finally buckled as the sighs became moans.

"You bitch. I haven't had a fuck for six months - from either of you." Debbie cooed as Natalie pulled her shoes and jeans off. She mounted Natalie's head and forced her prone not unlike a wrestler. She squatted directly over Nat's mouth and bore down as I looked on.

"Keep a hold of her." Natalie demanded as she sank her tongue into my wife's gaping snatch.

Debbie's arms were limp but she played along and allowed me to keep them behind her back. I feasted on the view of Natalie's bald twat bathed in fresh daylight as she lay and feverously lapped at Debbie's cunt.

"I learned this one from your husband." Natalie said as Debbie started to cum.

Debbie's sharp breaths ballooned out the thin woollen material still covering her head and face. Natalie rose up and pulled the material over her head. She thrust three fingers, fully up to the knuckle, into Debbie's squelchy snatch and forced her sloppy wet tongue into her mouth.

She drew back, still stabbing at my wife's cunt. "Now kiss your husband." She ordered angrily as Debbie sank back on her bottom.

Debbie spun her head around and offered her open mouth. I stooped down. Her lips were slippery with cum as she planted a deep and longing kiss on me. Natalie dropped back and continued the work with her mouth. Debbie whimpered as her tongue struck home but still held me in a passionate kiss. I sampled her tangy come and savoured its musky aroma.

Natalie stood again. This time she made for my waist. She made light work of undoing my jeans and plopping the thickening cock in my boxers. She grabbed Debbie's arms and spun her around. Debbie knelt before my half erect cock.

"Now suck him hard. I want him to fuck my arse again and I want you to watch -- bitch." Natalie hissed fiercely.

Debbie obliged as if powerless to refuse. It had been a long time since she had sucked my cock and it felt good. She savoured the experience as if returning to a favourite toy.

"Suck him deep you bitch." Natalie barked out as she re-inserted her fingers in my wife's quim.

I looked down to see the dyed blonde mop of my wife's hair bob as she nodded up and down on my rock hard tool. She smacked her lips and had a look of delight as she opened wide to engulf my swollen gland. She paused and bathed in her own pleasure as her flesh rippled with each stabbing motion of Natalie's hand.

Debbie was obviously playing along or was so turned on she just didn't care. Natalie was now frigging her madly to another orgasm and pushing her head down onto my cock. Debbie came and gagged simultaneously but made no effort to resist.

"Eat me." Natalie demanded squatting in front of me. "I want to suck on this meat. You can eat my pussy -- bitch."

Natalie pulled my boxers past to my knees and went down on me, clumsily, but with great gusto. I wasn't sure if I should stop her but gently lifted her head away from my tender end as she devoured my hot flesh. She grabbed at my butt cheeks and drove her head up and down, piston like on my rapidly straining member.

I felt the sharp edges of one of her perfectly manicured nails snake its way to my backside. I winced as she slid it home and wriggled it merrily back and forth. She clenched the fist of her other hand around my rock hard cock, looked up at me and sucked the finger that had just been buried in my arse. She smiled and cooed as she delicately licked the perfectly formed and red enamel tipped digit. She smacked her lips to savour the moment before she drove her gaping mouth back down on my distended tool.

Natalie's eyes rolled as Debbie rolled underneath her and tongued her tender spot. She bobbed down on Debbie's face and cooed with delight. She winked at me and smiled as she sucked hard, almost painfully, at my balls.

The site of her perfect nails wrapped around my thick tool served only to spur me on. She held on to my cock like some kind of a handle as she bounced and swayed on my wife's face.

"Now, lick my arse -- bitch." Natalie shifted position and closed her eyes to savour the service being rendered by my wife. She lent down and pushed her fingers, still wet with my wife's cum, into her own pussy. She shoved at it hard and sucked, even harder, at my delicate end.

I had to stop her. Rather than receiving a pleasurable nibble her sharp teeth cut in under my hood as she raked them up and down. I gently pulled her off my cock. Her mouth popped and she looked up in surprise.

"Gently!" I urged.

Natalie shifted and looked down at my prone wife. "Get up here and show me how to suck your husband's cock."

Debbie bolted to attention, clutched at my hard rod and circled its tip with her soft tongue. She offered the red end to Natalie who duly copied.

Debbie demonstrated and Natalie followed, first she drew it in like a lollipop, then a long suck like an ice cream and then a deep plunge like a sword. Debbie went through her entire repertoire expertly and Natalie followed enthusiastically. I glanced down to see each with fingers buried in the other's snatch.

My moans must have indicated that I was about to cum because Debbie stopped. She knew exactly where my point of no return was.

"Get on your knees bitch." Natalie barked. Debbie complied and Natalie knelt, ass up, in front her. I pulled my clothes off almost in one motion.

"Fuck her cunt. Get your dick well and truly wet." She turned to Debbie and demanded. "You can lick my arse and make it good and wet for his dick."

I moved behind Debbie and offered my throbbing cock to her cunt. She arched her back and pushed backwards to invite me in. I pushed forward and let the warmth of her cunt engulf my stiff tool. Debbie sighed and clenched her muscles as I pushed deep within her, but still dutifully attended to Natalie's brown bud.