AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a continuation from Nude Weekend - Friday Night and although it is part two of a four part set, it can be read in isolation. Enjoy and please leave a comment, good or bad.
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Voices.
In that detached state between sleep and awake, Sharon could hear the muffled tones of people talking. She had no idea what time it was and for a slight moment she was unsure even where she was. A faint glow of light illuminated the torso of Marcus who snuffled and shifted himself on the mattress next to her.
Her mouth was bone dry and she could feel the urge to pee pressing down on her. She carefully spun herself off the bed and let her feet settle onto the floor. A slight chill was in the air as she took a wobbly step out into the corridor.
The voices were coming from the front room where everyone disrobes, but her sudden vertical repositioning had caused an increasing in the desire to urinate. The empty lounge room was now lit with candles that were scattered around on the tables and dressers that lined the room. After a hurried bladder evacuation and a quick blast on the bidet, Sharon re-hydrated with a quick glass of icy water. The chill sent her nipples rising towards the clock that now read 2:27.
She heard a floorboard creak on the upstairs landing and a sudden rise in the volume of the chatter in the front room. Despite being tired, curiosity got the better of her and she headed back down the hall, past her sleeping beau, and into the front room. Four of the men plus Zoe were in a state of semi-nakedness as they fumbled about looking for their clothes.
"Going home?" Sharon said as she leant up against the door jamb.
Startled, Zoe turned on her toes and instinctively held up a dress to cover herself.
"Shit," she laughed, "Where did you come from?"
"Just getting a drink," Sharon held up the icy water. "Looks like you had a nice evening out there. The candles are a nice touch."
"It was," Zoe said, "Pity you missed it."
Sharon glanced down at the well fucked cocks of the men getting dressed.
"It's not the last time I'll be here," she said before reaching out and stroking one of them. "Next time I'll make sure I save myself for you guys."
"Sounds good,' one of them said as he held his cock out. "How about a quick kiss to seal the deal?"
Zoe interrupted with a loud sigh, "We really need to go, guys."
"Just a kiss?" Sharon asked with a twinkle in her eye.
"Well," one of them said as Zoe hurriedly threw a shirt at him, "It looks like it."
Sharon dropped to her knees and held his cock gently in her hand.
"Good night," she said before kissing it gently on the knob. "Sleep tight."
She followed up her promis and kissed the other three before they were zipped up and out of sight. Suddenly she felt kind of weird being the only naked person amongst the clothed.
"I'll catch you all here next time or at the club," she said.
"You sure will,' one of the men said, "Apparently you're interested in being gang fucked. Is that right?"
Sharon suddenly felt incredibly horny. She rubbed her pussy at the idea of being gangbanged and the knowledge that these guys knew it excited her even more. "Oh fuck yeah." she moaned. "I sure am."
"Nice," Zoe said as she kissed her farewell, "You'll enjoy it because hell, I'm going to." She threw the keys to one of the blokes, "You're driving."
Sharon watched in amazement as the tall blonde sashayed out the door with the four men that she was taking home for a gangbang.
Marcus was still splayed across the bed, his cute arse was nicely defined by a shard of soft light. Just as she was about to turn back into the room she heard a soft snore coming out of one of the other bedrooms that speared off from the main hallway.
She gently pushed the door open and snuck a quick glance in to see Lisa lying between two men. The men's cocks lay temptingly across their legs and if it had been earlier, she would have sucked them off there and then.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw movement in the loungeroom. The naked figure of Caz was scurrying about with a damp cloth quelling the candles as she went. The room slowly became darker and darker as each candle was extinguished. Sharon, tip-toeing silently across the room, was only about two metres away from Caz when a hard calloused hand swung out from under a sheet on the lounge and grabbed her leg.
Her startled scream sent Caz yelling and John, the crashed out carcass on the lounge, had to sit up and quieten them down quickly.
"Shoosh you two," he laughed. "You'll wake the dead."
"Fucking hell, John," Sharon gasped, "I was going to scare Caz and then.."
"I know," John interrupted, "Nice work on my behalf."
"What are you doing up anyway?" Caz asked Sharon.
"I needed a drink and then I heard voices," she motioned towards the front door.
"Ah yes," Caz held off dousing the last three candles and sat next to John. "Zoe always steals some for her own. I pity her husband."
"None of them are her husband?"
"Sadly, no," Caz said, "He's a wealthy man that she quite openly states that she despises, but yet fawns all over him in public."
"She's evil," a sleepy John muttered from his pillow "A tremendous hot body and a great fuck, but evil."
"Unlike us who have hot bodies and are nice," Caz reached under the sheet and grabbed his cock.
"That goes without saying," John rolled onto his side trying to avoid Caz's wandering hand, "Now leave me be ladies, I need to sleep."
"It is nearly three in the morning I suppose," Caz hopped up off the lounge, "John, why don't you sleep in one of the beds? I'm sure that Sharon won't mind sharing."
Sharon nodded eagerly at the prospect of waking up between two men.
"I'll see how I go," John murmured as sleep took a hold.
"Damn," Sharon said.
"I know right," Caz hopped up and grabbed the last candelabra off the side table, "Let's go check the rest."
"Lisa is in that downstairs room with two of the guys she showed up with," Sharon looked back at John who had begun to snore. "That just leaves Clement and Karen, Nick.."
"Clement and Karen went home," Caz nodded to their home over the fence. "Let's go look."
In the room next to Caz and Peter's lay Ellen and Mike with Nick asleep on a mattress on the floor.
"I never really got to meet Ellen," Sharon whispered.
"She's a lovely girl," Caz whispered, "She wants to try anal this weekend."
Sharon immediately wrapped her arms Caz and kissed her, "So do I," she said hornily, "Maybe we could do it together."
"Wow, really?" Caz was excited. "That will be so much fun."
"Fuck yeah," Sharon eyed off Nick and Mike's cocks and tempted though she was to join Caz for some fun, a wave of tiredness swept through her. "For now though I might just head back to bed."
"No worries," Caz kissed her and patted her on the arse, "Catch you for brekkie."
With a quick glance in at Nick, Ellen and Mike, Sharon snuck back down the stairs, past the snoring torso of John before crashing into one of the men who'd been with Lisa.
"Shit," he said softly "I didn't expect anyone to be here."
Sharon felt his hard cock hit her in the stomach when they collided and now he was trying to conceal it with his hands.
"Wow," she reached out and grabbed his swollen member. "Who are you?"
"Neil," he muttered "and you're Sharon, right?"
"That I am," she stroked his cock as she spoke. The adrenalin kick from bumping into him awoke her somewhat and now that same adrenalin was making her horny. "Where are you off to with this?"
"Well," he lifted her right boob and gave her nipple a squeeze, "I woke up with this and decided to go for a wander to see if anyone was awake. I didn't want to waste it."
"You need not go any further," she held the magnificent cock in her right hand and cupped his balls in her left. "I really need to fuck." Sharon dropped into a squat and licked the underside of his eight inch cock.
"Great lord," Neil groaned as she spat on his glans before smearing her spittle along his pole. She expertly sucked and flicked his knob as she stroked his cock to complete hardness. Without a word, Sharon then stood up and bent herself over the back of the lounge on which John was still sleeping. She lifted her right knee up on the lounge and Neil, bending slightly at the knees, quickly filled her hungry wet cunt with his rigid cock.
Sharon tried to be as quiet as she could and the noisiest part was the slopping sound of her pussy juices sluicing around Neil's cock. Neil held her head up by grabbing her hair and gently pulling back. Neil had fantastic technique and he really filled her pussy with his meat. He bent forward and scooped one of her boobs in his hand.
"What a hot little fuck you are," he whispered into her ear. She had to agree, she certainly was. John was still out of it even though the lounge was rocking from Neil's perfect thrusts.
Sharon though knew what would wake him and she flung his sheet off him and grabbed his cock. Neil began fingering her arsehole as he fucked into her, first one finger, then two.
"Do you take it up the arse," he asked.
"Not yet," she said over her shoulder.
"We could start now," he eagerly said. "I reckon you'd love it."
She's promised Marcus her anal cherry and there was no way she was going to let this big fat cock be her first anyway.
"Maybe tomorrow," she said as John began to rouse, "Now just keep fucking me."
"Christ, woman," John said as Sharon pumped his cock to life. "What time is it?"
"Around three," Neil said, "You guys were right hey, this is one insatiable little lady."
'Insatiable?' Sharon thought. "Maybe I am," she spoke out loud.
"Maybe you're what?" John asked.
"Insatiable."
"If I join in will you finally go to bed when it's over?" John knew what the answer was going to be and began to climb off the lounge.
