*Reminder - This is purely fictional. I am not a English graduate and there will be many errors in grammar. Feedback is welcomed but please be gentle and constructive with them. If any offence is taken I apologise in advance. Other than that...happy reading!!!*
Vish was first to have life brought back to him. His manhood once again stands strong.
Beth was laying facing the night sky, with the back of her hand resting on her forehead, face flushed from her rodeo ride on Sanjay. She tilted her head up to see Vish, who was gradually unbuttoning more of her dress from the bottom up. He continued up until she was only left with a single button holding the dress together. Her pale toned legs and stomach teasing him more. Beth's sage green knickers, to complement her dress, were already halfway down her legs, damp with combined sweat and stained with drops of Sanjay's cum. Her nicely trimmed short auburn pubic hair triangled down to the stream of white goo oozing out. Vish looked to Sanjay, who had been lying next to Beth, and nodded as a sign of respect for the work he did. Vish continued to peeled the material off Beth's legs and flung the knickers to the side. Vish rested himself between Beth's legs, her knees raised, Vish slid smoothly into her cum filled pussy. Sanjay turned to watch as Beth's eyes closed to enjoy the sex and her mouth opened to let soft moans escape.
Beth's moans grew louder as Vish's thrusts intensified, that was until her mouth was muffled by Sanjay, who plugged his recovered hard cock into her throat. Her eyes popped open with shock, closing again as she got into the groove of treating two cocks.
Bobby's dick jumped into a solid state, witnessing his wife's assault. He got up and strode over to where Veena still sat, slumped back over her chair. Taking both of Veena's hands Bobby tugged her off her seat, pushing the chair away from under her. Bobby didn't let Veena fully stand, he twisted her into a 180°spin, before guiding Veena back down onto her hands and knees. He threw Veena's dress up, ripping her panties off to expose her naked ass. With Veena's hips in hand, Bobby entered her pussy, giving Veena slow hard pumps. She lurched forward with each one, whimpering.
Suddenly "Thwack". Bobby's large palm lands on Veena's big ass. He repeats "Thwack. Thwack", every time as he pulls her back into him.
"Aahh..uhhh!, yes...yes!, mmmhh..ahhh!" Veena continues to whimper.
Bobby's hands move to unzip the back of her dress. Slowing his attack to ease the zip to the end, halfway down her back. Bobby grabbed Veena's neck and drew her up vertically. In this position Bobby strips the top of Veena's dress off revealing the plan black bra holding her milky jugs. Still upright, Bobby masterfully removes Veena's bra with his free hand. The black fabric mould drops to the floor, her breasts following into two thick, dark nippled, small teardrops which are soon supported by Bobby's big hands as he steadily rebuilds momentum.
"Oh God...your pussy feels so fucking good" Is heard to my left. Looking, there's Rahul, heaving and sweaty as he's fucking Amanda. She's the first fully naked wife, as the rest of her clothes are clumped on the floor beside her chair. Amanda's breasts are now able to bounce with true freedom as her white body bucks under Rahul brown skin.
"Yeeeelp!" screeches Priya.
Her little body disappears beside me. Anthony had dragged her across the lawn to him and quickly removed her thong. Soon Priya's moans joined the others as Anthony fucks her little frame, Priya squirming under his taller stature.
I close my eyes, taking in all the sounds of sex around me, blood returning to my cock. It's now back to monsterous state, feeling the cool breeze on it. That feeling didn't last long as it was replaced by the feeling of a warm, wet pussy, lowering as it engulfed my cock whole. My eyes open to see the red dress, buxom Seema. She rests her hands onto my chest as she strokes up and down on my cock with her pussy.
I reach out to release her black belt from her waist before running my hands up Seema's smooth thighs, up under her dress, cupping her waist to lock her body in place as I piston up deep inside. Seema's nails dig into my chest as I'm thrusting harder. I can hear the slapping sound between our skin over all the other moans and groans around.
"Arggh!, Oh! My!, shiiitt!, nnghh!, Nooooo!"
Seema's eyes flutter as she squirts, gushing her waters All over my body. She crushes on top of me, quivering. I hug her tight, cock still inserted, gently slide in and out.
Seema slowly recovers, returning to her previous angle. As she does, I hook both bra straps, slipping them along with the top of her dress down as she elevates herself. Dark brown nipples encased by creamy white breasts, in contrast to the rest of her golden tanned skin, now dangling in my face. Just as big and juicy as Amanda's. I latch on one like a hungry baby whilst squeezing her round ass as it bounces on my cock.
She is fucked through several more orgasms before begging for a break from my monster. I halt my attack so that Seema can climb off. She stumbles a bit like she had just got off a roller coaster. My cock is covered in her cream. Seema bends over to inspect the mess made. In one motion she sucks and swallows the cream she left off my rod before wiping her sweaty brow and laying back on the grass, dazed and faint.
Getting to my feet I see Sanjay was no longer with Vish and Beth, who are still entwined, but instead on the lawn holding one of my wife's, chunky legs up in the air as he hammers into her, fighting to get as much of her breast in his gob. He is, definitely, a vengeful soul, but Kayla looks like she's having a great time.
Noticing an unoccupied hole by the name of Reema, I make my way to my wife's best friend. Rahul, Reema's husband, is still going strong on Amanda, now with his head buried within her massive jugs.
