As soon as he was inside her she would pull off of him again and go back to grinding his hips, teasing his cock as it begged to fuck her brains out. ... While the stranger's lips still felt good on her tits the woman stood up. "My turn for a backrub," she announced, and walked over to the dresser that held the tequila. She uncorked the bottle and drank deeply again before replacing it and turning around. There was a noticeable sway in her step as she tried to walk over to the bed and giggled. Wouldn’t mind having a woman or two involved. So I did it. I set out to fulfill my life long sexual fantasy. It still makes me wet just thinking about it.My first mission was to gather my “men”. For my fantasy I would need eight men or women to make me feel good. I opted out using any friends or acquaintances, as I didn’t want to be familiar with anyone - anonymity was essential. So as I continued my normal social routines, I kept an eye open for potentials. I even got “lucky” one night, when I. Kelly was the one to break the silence. “You know, I’m getting the impression you’d like to go down on me,” she said, smiling sweetly but with a hint of mischief, “and I should tell you, I love it when a guy does that, so I’m not going to stop you, if that‘s what you want.” “You okay with that?” I said, speaking quietly even though we had the whole house to ourselves. “I’m ready if you are,” Kelly answered, and she moved onto her back, and shuffled down the bed a little more, causing her skirt. ”“Tell me what you need.”“Fuck me! Ram it in me and fuck me! Beat my ass!”He did all that and more. A few sweeps between my labia and he was sodden with my nectar. His initial thrust, to his full length, took my breath away, suddenly I was filled and stretched like only Derreck had been able to do—there is nothing to compare to that feeling! “God yes! Fuck that pussy! Smack my ass, I love it!Reaching for my hair, he pulled my head back. My butt, of course, followed. His balls were hitting my.