Hey there! Welcome to the second part in the Daring Birthday (Trilogy?). The second part jumps right in so if you just want stroke material no need to go back to part one. If you like a little story with your stroke and you haven't read the first part, please check it out.
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-Wynter
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"You were ... mmm... you were right Nitra, she likes to watch... fuck... tooo" Jazmine moaned as she bounced up and down on her boyfriend Dirrick's cock while Dirrick's best friend Alex's tongue danced on her clit.
It was my 30th birthday and my party was well beyond being in full swing. Marc had just fucked me through two orgasms; once with his mouth and once with this juicy cock - which still throbbed inside of me. This happened as I watched my best friend Anitra - the party planner herself - masturbate while she watched Marc and I fucking.
As if that weren't mind blowing enough, the rest of the party guests had taken over different sections of the room; some were coupled up while some were in full threesome mode like the aforementioned Jaz, Dirrick and Alex. Sounds of sex and laughter filled the room even as the bass from the club's dance area shook the walls.
As if trying to match the beat Marc began deep stroking inside of me once again. The sloppy wetness of my pussy was evident with each stroke and I groaned as he grabbed my waist pulling me closer as he went deeper.
A few feet away Jaz slid down on Dirrick's cock twisting her hips on every down stroke as she placed her hands on Alex's back for balance and forced him closer to her pussy. Two orgasms, I reckoned, would not be enough as I took in the sights and sounds of my birthday oasis.
Marc's strokes increased. I could feel his throbbing rod pounding away against my walls and I swear it felt like he was getting harder with every thrust. I couldn't tell what was revving him up more, me, the sights in the room or the fact that the closest group to us had started talking dirty. A few feet away Jazmine moaned, "Fuck me Daddy," followed by a grunting Dirrick's "Fuck, your pussy is so tight. You drive me so crazy. You dirty slut. You are even driving Alex so nuts... you have him licking your clit and my balls... man... ohhhh... fuck... fuck... fuck..."
Before I could begin to process it all Nitra was at my ear, "Damn Birthday Girl you have everybody in here going crazy. I think I am going to have to make you share though."
I wasn't sure what she meant until I felt her reach between us and slowly pull Marc's throbbing hard-on out of my sopping cunt. There was a little adjusting then three of her fingers easily slid in where his hardness had once been as her thumb pressed against my clit. As she started fingering me her tongue forced my mouth open and she proceeded to suck my tongue in rhythm to her finger's thrusts. Once we were completely in flow it took only a second for my third orgasm to start to build. The ascent hastened inside of my being as I realized that while I was reveling in the pleasure of Anitra fucking me Marc was now avidly taking her from behind.
"You guys are so fucking... hot," Jazmine mumbled.
Jaz had never joined Anitra and I in any of our escapades, so I wasn't sure which part of the sex sandwich she was enjoying watching the most.
I, however, was enjoying it all: the sounds in the room, knowing that Jazmine was watching us, the feeling and taste of Anitra as she fucked me, the absolutely hot sight of Marc sliding in and out of my best friend's pussy...
Marc hit the right spot inside of Nitra. The force both lifted her out of our kiss and forced her fingers deeper and just a little roughly inside of me. My heart rate sped up and I lost my breath. Her arching exposed her left chocolate drop nipple and I circled it with my tongue before greedily pulling it roughly between my lips and teeth.
She loved rough nipple play. She tasted so good and sweet as her moans vibrated through my core.
"Ry, I'm about to cum all over this juicy dick. Oh god... thank you, for sharing your birthday present. Fuck Marc ... harder...make us cum. She'll cum with me, she always does."
She was right, but this time I couldn't wait. It was all too much and at that moment my insides exploded, and I felt the wave crash over Anitra's pussy crushed fingers.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck... you left me. Oh god his cock feels so gooooooddd."
There were two more strokes from Marc and then Nitra was cumming while whispering and moaning next to my ear.
Marc was still stroking slowly in and out of her wetness. He seemed to be enjoying the scenes in the room that, of the three of us, only he had full view of. He also seemed determined not to cum again just yet, but instead to enjoy the warmth of the pussy he was currently in.
"I want to see," I said pouting.
Anitra laughed as she multitasked on getting Marc to stop stroking, while removing her hands from between my thighs, as well as finding balance on the table so I wouldn't get crushed under the weight of them both. When she succeeded Marc stepped away and she gingerly hopped up. I got up a little slower, my legs having been pressed against the rails of the table.
"Get naked" she ordered before I could even stand straight.
I looked at her with a raised eyebrow as she dropped her skirt and came completely out of her shirt. Marc had been topless when we started and must have lost his pants the moment it was determined he was going to get to slide his glorious penis inside of me. As I finally got the chance to ogle it in full light I had to admit it was indeed as glorious as it felt; he was blessed with between 6-7 inches and a juicy thickness.