A Foursome

Such magic as the wriggly sperm and the waiting egg, make us. It is the sperm and the egg which create a nation. All we have to do is FUCK. We don't create the sperm and egg. Our bodies do. The male body only has to orgasm the sperm to greet the egg. Sex creates a nation. Sex is pleasure.

A manshape is his cock. The magic juice is in the scrotum bag. So many people are afraid of their bodies. The funny thing is that so many people are not ashamed of their own minds.

I stand before the full length mirror in my bedroom in my sixty seven year old body, which has fucked so many women. Their faces are a blur, but their cunts are remembered by my cock. How tight they were. How loose. How wet. How dry. How meaty they looked from the outside. How bushy. How bald. How peachy. I stand before the mirror noticing the loosening of the skin around my once proud muscles. Despite the time I have spent at the gym, time is unstoppable. The destruction of my body has begun. It is well underway. I have a slightly protruding belly, thank god I can still see my cock.

I have a vivid imagination. My imagination is my Viagra. My imagination is my blue pill. It takes more than plain sex to turn me on these days. My imagination needs the freedom to invent the deviance that is inherent within it. It needs to be in an ocean that is choking with froth and foam, in comparison to the calm, placid sea. It needs the energy of sin, and the reek of piss across the bedsheets. It needs sex to be the sunburst, written across the title page. My sixty seven year old body is up to the task. I sit here writing this with my cock jumping in my pants.

Everything is proper during dinner. Nothing indiscreet, or lewd. Just the clanking of wine glasses, and the clatter of knives and forks against the plates. There are four of us. Three males, and one bird. The plan was to meet for dinner, and get drunk, then to fuck Sara. Sara wants to be fucked by us. It was her idea. Find a few other guys, and fuck the hell out of me. A day later I had invited John, and Stanley, to fuck Sara, after a formal dinner. Yes I had fucked Sara before. We were fuck buddies. Sara enjoyed my juicy cock. John and Stanley, were fuckers too, and were eager for what would ensue.

We got up from the table and sat around in the living room. The wine kept flowing and we laughed and talked, but in the back of each of our minds was desert. Sara was on our minds. Sara left the room, and said she would be back. Sara had long black straight hair that came down to the top of her ass. Her skin was slightly brown, almost Mexican in the coloring. Six foot five, and she wore her jeans skin tight, which was exciting our cocks to fuck her. The bulge of her cunt was obvious. She had pointy breasts, and the dark brown nipples showed through her white blouse.

When Sara returned she was wearing a set of white hose with lace around the top that stopped just above her knees, and a pair of heels, and nothing else. She winked at me and said "Which one of you guys is first."

Stanley unbuttoned his trousers, and it was patently obvious he had a wow of a hard on trying to escape from his Klines. He pulled down his trousers followed by his Klines. His cock sprung out like a jack-in-the-box, and he was onto her, shoving his hardness up her twat as he pushed Sara back onto the couch and began fucking her hot, like a rabbit in the lettuce patch. John and I undressed amidst the

the fucking taking place on the couch. We were keen for our turn. Our cocks jutted out before us. Stanley juddered to a stop drooping a load of cum into Sara, and John smartly climbed on rubbing her tits as he jolted his cock into her. Within five minutes he too had shot his load, and Sara was obviously enjoying having cock, after cock, inside her twat, by the sound of her groans and moans.

I climbed on and my cock slid in the backwash of cum oozing out her cunt. I didn't care that my cock was engulfed in other men's cum. This was sex, and we were mad for sex. I came within two minutes I was so excited. There was something about fucking in front of other dudes. Looking at freshly oiled cock dripping with cum. There was a puddle of cum beneath Sara's bum on the couch. We made her kneel down and lap it up, which she was willing to do. Sara wanted more. She was cock crazy. So we had her leaning over the arm of the couch with her ass facing us. Stanley knew what to do. He fucked her ass for about ten minutes then pulled out. John went in where Stanley's cock had just been, and it was something to behold, two naked bodies fucking like dogs. Stanley and I moved in for an eyeful. Then Stanley bless his soul pulled out, and I moved in fucking her ass. But I had already done my load and couldn't cum, but I could fill her ass with piss. What a relief. I pissed and pissed inside of Sara who I could tell was shocked. She stopped moving her ass. When I pulled out the piss followed and went all over the wooden floor. My feet were covered in it, and so were Sara's. We splashed about.

I looked around and could see the other guys there cocks were down. My cock soon followed, but Sara would have none of it, and grabbed Stanley's, and John's cocks, wringing their necks back to life. She didn't let go until their cocks were true. She wanted to blow them off. She was a fucking nymph. She was a slutamaniac. Her mouth worked their cocks in turn, while I got in behind, and fucked her cunt. She tried two cocks in her mouth at once, and as though were a miracle, they simultaneously blew their loads into her throat. Sara swallowed every drop. I could feel my pump bulb releasing its load, and soon her core was full of the sticky white stuff.

We stopped and poured ourselves a few more drinks. Stanley and John took their leave.

"Fuck that was out of it."

I so enjoyed having my nuts put to such use. Sara slides one hand under my balls, holds them together in her spread fingers. She separates each ball from kissing the other. She leans down and kisses each ball reverently. She runs her long tongue over my sac. Sucks one ball into her mouth, behind her teeth, and pulls. Now I am in heaven.