It was a little after seven thirty when Craig and I knocked Kim's door. I didn't know about Craig but I was getting a boner from just thinking of what we could do our latest conquest tonight. A few seconds later the door opened and we heard Kim's voice.
"Quick. Get in. I don't want the neighbours seeing me entertaining strange men while my husband is away."
"We're not strange men. We're the men who fucked you last night and are going to fuck you again tonight," I answered with a grin on my face.
Kim smiled and told us to follow her and the way she dressed meant we'd have followed her anywhere. She was wearing a tube of tight fitting material masquerading as a dress that showed off her figure as it clung to her body, finishing just below her wonderfully pert arse cheeks and revealing her upper chest and shoulders. On her legs she had what I assumed were tights while on her feet were a pair of calf length boots with thin spike heels. I didn't know about Craig but my cock was straining in my jeans at the sight.
She led us into the lounge and sat in the centre of her couch, telling us to sit either side of her. Immediately we sat down our hands were stroking her thighs, running up and round them as she squirmed between us. There was going to be no polite chatter from us as we were here for one thing only; to fuck the woman sat between us and we knew that was what she wanted. I mean, why else would she dress as she was.
Craig had pulled down her dress and now had his hands on her naked tits, mauling them firmly between his fingers, making her moan with both pleasure and I think a small bit of pain because I know he's rough with women's tits. I slid from the couch and as I did I saw how her dress had ridden up her arse and revealed a pink circle in what I'd thought were ordinary tights. The woman was wearing crotchless ones and that little pink circle looked even more inviting surrounded by the black nylon.
I knelt before her and opened her legs wide, taking in the sight of her neatly trimmed pussy hairs before running my tongue along the inside of her right leg while stroking her left one, enjoying the smoothness of the material covering it. Call it a fetish if you will, but I love the feel of nylon stockings on a woman's legs and as I neared the promised land of her pussy I could smell her arousal beginning to mount.
"This cunt smells as good as last night Craig," I said to Craig, not caring about what she thought. She'd given herself to us by dressing the way she had and letting us into her home and we were going to use her as we saw fit.
I put my head up close to her pussy and ran my tongue along its length, listening to her moan and stiffen as she prepared for me touching her clit, but I disappointed her and stopped short, delving into her wetness instead and running my tongue around the walls of her pussy. God she tasted good. I love the taste of cunt juice but hers is sweeter than most.
"Oh fuck yes. Eat me. Eat my pussy Phil. Oh God eat me and make me cum. Oooh God that feels so fucking good," she began pleading.
I probed deeper until my face was flat against her body and I could feel her juices coating my face as my tongue reached as far inside her as possible before I pulled away and looked at the slightly open and wet hole I'd turned her pussy into.
"I love eating pussy, especially one as tasty as this slut's got," I remarked before returning between her legs but this time I ran my tongue along her perineum, sending her arousal even higher.
"Oh God!" She shouted, having little idea where my tongue would eventually end this night. Then her position changed slightly as her moaning changed, becoming muffled and I knew Crag would have his cock in her mouth. I looked up and found I was right. I also saw she was struggling to get more than half his length in her mouth.
"Come on bitch, you took it all last night so you can do it again," he said with no regard for her predicament or feelings.
I knew what her problem was because she'd gagged on mine last night and then I heard her doing it again. Looking up once more I saw Craig's hand on the back of her head and her face flat against his body. My cock was rock hard and I was stroking it as I watched him deep throat Kim, listening to her gagging as he went into her throat. When he withdrew from her she gasped and gulped air as ropes of her saliva drooped from her mouth and his cock before dropping onto her tits. Eventually though her gagging stopped and I went back to her pussy, sliding two fingers into it as I licked her clit, sending shivers through her body.
Her hands had been free all this time but it was now my turn to be gasping for air as she held me tight against her wet pussy so my tongue was in constant contact with her clit. I pressed hard against it forcing it against her bone and rubbed it with circular movements and I knew from her muffled cries that she was nearing orgasm, but I wasn't prepared for the speed and ferocity of it.
Her body began shaking and extra juice began leaking from her pussy and I guess Craig must have pulled his cock from her mouth because she was beginning to wail loudly.
"Yes, yes, yes! Oh fuck yes! I'm cumming! Oh fuck yes!"
She was screaming loudly as her legs flailed around, trapping my head between them as her feet banged on the floor. Fuck me, I've never known a woman orgasm so violently before and it took her ten minutes to stop doing so. Finally she collapsed in a heap on the couch and with her body was still shaking I stood up and watched her slide to the floor and end up lying there with her chest rising and falling as she fought to breathe properly.
Craig grabbed her hair and dragged back up so she was resting on his knees and I watched as his cock slid back into her mouth. I pulled her dress all the way over arse and taking in the sight of nylon covered cheeks ran my hands over the smooth fabric, making her press back slightly to meet my caresses. I stood and removed my clothing before winking at Craig.
"Why don't you come over here and suck mine for a while," I said as I sat in a chair.
Kim rose from Craig's cock and turning, crawled on her hands and knees the short distance to where I was sat. What a turn on that was watching her with her tits dangling as she crawled submissively towards me with her mouth already open. I watched as I slid inside her mouth and then pulled her head flat against my groin, sending my hardness straight down her throat as she gagged at the intrusion.
Craig was now naked and stood behind her with his hand between her legs and from her moans I assumed a couple of fingers were inside her wet hole. She'd now stopped gagging and was fucking me with her throat muscles and boy did it feel good. I know I'm repeating myself but she could really suck cock and I told her that her husband was a lucky bastard for having such a good cocksucker for a wife. Eventually I felt myself building to the inevitable orgasm and quickly pulled from her mouth, making her groan with disappointment.
"Time to get this fucking slut upstairs so we can use her in comfort," I said as I stood and then put my hands underneath her body to lift her from the floor.
God she was light, she couldn't have weighed more than six, six and a half stone. She was upright in my arms and couldn't resist lifting her slightly before lowering her onto my cock, listening to the sigh as she became impaled on me.
"Time for that later," said Craig as he lifted her from me.
"I know. Sorry I couldn't resist it."
