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If you are new to taking photographs of yourself or which to take your self-portraits more seriously then you need to find the right camera for you.

Each camera has its own attributes just as each type of sex has its own demands. Starting with the self-shooters, the most common picture is standing in front of a mirror holding a phone in one hand. The result is always blurred and grainy. A better option is to use a camera with a timer or remote and a tripod but that cuts out the fun of seeing yourself. So another option is to use a camera with a TV cable output and hook it up to your bedroom or living room TV. You will be able to see yourself and take better photographs.

If you are a couple wishing to record your sex sessions you will need something fast and with an automatically adjusting flash or very good low light capability. This is the same if you are exhibitionists, flashers or just like sex outdoors.

You may want to give a more professional look to your photographs but don’t have thousands to spend. Then you can cheat. A zoom lens can work wonders and when combined with a wireless flash, you can achieve studio like images.

Another thing to do is get a good photo editor, that way you can fix things like overexposure, colour correction and, to a certain extent, blurred and grainy pictures.

• http://gizmodo.com/5904107/100-tips-from-a-professional-photographer

If you are a bit of an exhibitionist, I’d like to offer some tips for getting a great shoot.

To begin with, start small. Closed gardens, balconies, hallways and stairwells can be easy ways to experiment and build confidence.

When you are ready to move outside, look for the right location and spend a long time there. Take some practice shots and get comfortable. If you’re feeling adventurous, maybe try some small flashing.

The photographer should carry everything they need including clothing for the model.

Check the weather before you go.

Use the right camera. If you are discreetly flashing around other people, use a small camera with a fast action so as not to attract attention. If you are in a wide open space, you can use bigger more complicated cameras.

If your partner is not comfortable, take the time to get them relaxed and build up their courage.

And most of all, enjoy yourself.

Preparing for a photoshoot

When beginning assembling a shoot, photographer and models need to run down the ideas which they would like to use. Agree on a look or style and build towards it, whether it’s a straight up nude pose or highly involved fetish session, remember the 5 P’s – Proper Preparation Prevents Pisspoor Performance.

Gather the props/toys/costumes together long before you shoot. You may get new ideas seeing them all together, talk about them and work out which ideas will be used. Don’t worry if a few ideas aren’t used, you can always do another shoot.

Experiment before the shoot. Do not attempt something new during the shoot, it will just complicate everything and spoil the shoot. This includes make up and poses, look at how the professionals do it and imitate them. Remember you want to keep relaxed atmosphere during the shoot.

Speaking of which, models need to be very relaxed and rested before the shoot. A good night’s sleep and a happy feeling will make the shoot very easy.

If you are shooting outdoors, check out the location fully before settling on it. Make sure you know how busy it is and what the weather will be. Make sure you are prepared for whatever the weather may be.

Bring water and small snacks to keep you going during the shoot. Playing music may help with the mood and should be kept in mind if things aren’t coming together.

Have fun shooting

I just have to get this off my chest.

A few weeks ago a manager at my work layed into me because I made a flipant remark about how I don't get enough done, this was an off the cuff remark which most people took as a joke except this cunt-tard flpped out and gave me a bollocking in front of everyone, picking apart everything I've ever done and how little I contribute. he then sends out a memowhere he bashes me even more, while confusing me with other people's work which pissed him off.

I left it a while and sent out a memo detailing the work I do and how our departments have nothing to do with each other.

He flips out again, gave me another bollocking and getting upper management to chime in. I was so fucked off, I really considered quitting, even with this economy. But I stuck at it, kept my head down and got on with my job.

Then, a few days ago, a kid asked how to do something which can be done any number of ways. Then fuckface blows up about how my opinion is worse than terrible, he gives a shitty explaination of how he would do it (he never has) and then I point out how that would not work and all hell breaks loose until thankfully someone stepped in.

Yesterday, he picked a fight with another manager who is far more experienced than him but only at the same level. He was proved wrong again but wouldn't let it go. Now everyone is pissed off.

As long as shit for brains has upper management's ear, we're all going to be stuck with him.

What an asshole.

Went to a bar last night with some friends and hit it off with a good looking woman. And since there was a drinks promotion we got some free beers. We chatted and flirted, I put my arm around her and she got close to me.

Then around midnight, I said farewell, gave her my card and kissed her cheek then left.

It seemed like a stand up thing to do but i kind of wish I had I had stuck around.

Good idea or bad idea?

When I woke, I was overcome with a need to be fucked. My throat was dry but my tingling pussy was wet. I rang for Raina but she refused as did Portia. I would not be frustrated and took matters into my own hands. I kept many candles by my bed, all long and thick. I threw off my covers and nightgown, the cold air rushed against my body. The wax candle felt smooth and familiar in my hand and as I traced it around my pussy. It was warm but I was hotter. It slid in so easily I used both hands to push it as deep as it would go and it went very deep.

I moaned as I felt it tugging my pussy lips and pushing against my insides. I managed to pump it in and out at a fast pace with one hand. But it was not enough so I pushed deeper and faster with both hands. I made all sorts of funny noises and did not care. I reached under my backside and rubbed my dripping juices into my asshole. I eased the tip my middle finger into the tight hole. I did not need to push hard as I could already feel my hot cum dripping out.

I pulled out the candle and tried to catch my breath. I had orgasmed but I was not satisfied. I picked up another candle and held it with the first as I pushed them both into my cunt. It was harder, I could not go as deep but I loved the intense pleasure. All I could think about was eating a woman’s cunt, Raina… Portia… Cassandra…

My mind was flooded with desire for her, her pure white skin in my hands, her pouting wet pussy on my tongue. I had to know how her cum tasted, my mouth watered as I imagined her cum flooding my mouth. I forced the candles deeper and deeper, I could have melted the candles I was so hot. I pushed as far as I could go as another orgasm hit me.

I pulled them out so I could scoop up the juices with my hand and eat it up. I could not stop bashing my clit as I licked the cum from my fingers. I could squash the soft pussy flesh in my fist, push and pull it in exquisite pain and I wanted to cum so much.

I brought the two candles back and shoved them in hard. I pistoned them in and fingered my asshole. But I slowed down as my thoughts turned to Cassandra again. I would let her do anything to me as long as I got to taste her precious nectar. A Queen the slave of a wild warrior, everything I was would belong to her and I would live an eternal orgasm. Looking into her sparkling jewel eyes, I would love her and expect nothing but be allowed to give her pleasure for the rest of time.

The candles were deeper than ever, I could feel my body stiffen and my pussy became tight. I could not take any more and pulled them out as I was devastated by my lust for the warrior.

I lay there shaking, dreaming of all the horrific orgasms we would have with each other. I needed her. All I knew, I needed her.

I notice a lot of amateur pics usually do not come out very well. Either they are out of focus, badly composed, blown out by the flash or sometimes all 3.

 The best way to improve is to start with lighting. Fill the place you shoot with lamps, torches, anything which produces light. Point them all towards one empty wall, preferably opposite a window. Place the camera to the side of these lights rather than in front of the lights, 1, you won't cast a shadow in the picture and 2, the light will make a more interesting picture.

If you have to use a flash, tape a little bit of thin paper, like tracing paper, over the flash to cut it down. And do remember to take it off when you are done.

Next, keep an equal distance between the camera, the subject and the background.

Learn how to keep a steady hand. Hold the camera with both hands and squeeze down the photo button, you don't need to bash it.

Finally, take more photos and choose which ones to keep and which to throw away.You may love them all but you only want to show off the best.

Happy shooting

“Oh my God, what a closet case,” Bethany laughed as a fat man boasted about himself to any woman in the chat room for the tenth time.

“Are there any real girls there?” ask Hilary.

“I don’t think so.”

Hilary moved closer beside her, their bodies touching, “Bored now.”

“Well, there could like be something cool on here,” Bethany clicked through some more pictures.

Hilary nuzzled at the nape of Bethany’s neck, “You want to keep looking all night?”

Bethany did not reply.

“Maybe you just want to let me do all the work.”

“Look.”

“Hmm,” Hilary didn’t break away from her kisses.

“Look!”

Hilary gave her roommate a frustrated look before turning to the screen. It was filled with the face of a beautiful young woman, a brunette with green eyes, partly naked. But the look in her eyes was one of pure seduction. She was looking through the screen into the young roommates.

“Oh God,” Bethany could barely manage to speak.

“Look at me,” said Hilary but Bethany didn’t hear her.

“Bethany, look at me.”

She heard her and turned, looking deep into Hilary’s blue eyes. They edged their mouths into a kiss. Their eyes closed and they felt their way into a soft kiss, feeling their soft breath on their skin, tasting their love.

Hands explored, running through hair, touching through clothes, finding sensitive places. Pleasure increased.

Hilary broke the kiss and rested on Bethany. She was breathing hard, “I want you so much right now. I need you now.”

“On the bed?”

“Yeah, yeah, the bed,” Hilary smiled.

They got up, letting their clothes come off as they went, until they landed on the bed dressed only in their sexy underwear. Lips locked together, stroking each other’s bodies, legs entwined, cupping the breasts. They were so close they could become one.

The kisses were not breaking as tongues wrestled and fought. The touch of lips together, bare skin and lace in their hands. Kissing and touching, kissing and touching.

Hilary freed Bethany’s breasts from their B cup bra.

To hold them in her hands. The nipples in her fingers, the soft flesh in her palms.

Still the kiss did not break. It was harder, the need for air greater. Each moan ran through their bodies. The heat between them was burning like a furnace.

Neither could take it anymore and broke from the kiss. They had to gasp for air, each deep breath drawing in the hot air around them, burning their lungs. They took a moment to look at each other again.

Bethany reached behind Hilary and released the clasp on her sexy C cup bra.

“Good for you baby?” asked Hilary.

“So good.”

They kissed again, pressing their naked breasts into each other. Gyrating themselves, building a friction between their breasts as their hard nipples pressed into each other.

Hilary petted her way down to her lover’s breasts. She let her tongue loose on the right nipple, gentle caresses and nibbling until it was wet from her mouth and stiff from arousal. But the left she licked and sucked, savouring the taste. A kiss shared the flavour with Bethany she returned to the right and gave it the full treatment.

Bethany angled her head down to catch another kiss before she repeated what Hilary had done to her. She teased the right and working the left, but she spent much longer pleasuring Hilary, often glancing up to get an approving look.

They began to kiss again, slower and softer. Hilary’s fingers interrupted the kiss, “This is you’re pussy,” she said, rubbing around the mouth and tongue with her fingers, “and this is my tongue.”

After a long, wet kiss, Hilary sat up. One hand kept Bethany down, the other hooked her thong. She kissed her way down Bethany’s body down to her navel. She opened the thong and reached inside, touching the treasure inside. Bethany let out soft gasps. Hilary reached under her friend’s ass and pulled down the sexy pretty thong. She looked at the bare sex for a few moments.

“Perfect.”

The young women smiled at each other.

Hilary spread Bethany’s legs and pressed her own body against the body. She teased with kisses along her body down to the wet pussy. Licks stroke up the inner thighs. Hilary held her mouth close enough for Bethany to feel her breathing. One last exhale before her tongue ran up the length of the pussy. Bethany moaned.

But Hilary waited, savouring the wetness in her mouth. She repositioned herself to make it easier to stroke with her hand and her mouth, going from rubbing to kisses of Bethany’s pussy. She took the hood of the clitoris and squeezed the flower until it was proud of the pussy. It was easy for the tongue to circle it and give little flicks across it. Keeping a finger pressed on the clit, Hilary ran her tongue up and down the lips, sucking them in her mouth, turning her tongue into a hook as it licked up between the folds up to the clit.

Hilary looked at Bethany and smoothed her hands across her body. She was hot to the touch, her chest slick with fine sweat. Hilary moved away from the pussy to kiss the beautiful body again. Every part of her was kissed, the hands, arms and chest, her tummy, hips and thighs before she returned to the snatch. She was not licking hard or forcefully, but there was a new urgency to her pleasuring. A pace which Bethany’s heavy breathing got into rhythm with. She played with Hilary’s blonde hair and let her do all the work.

Tongue touching the clit, flicking from side to side, kissing and sucking. Exciting and stimulating Bethany, who was trying to speak but couldn’t make the words come out. She could feel muscles twinge with each playful lick. She wanted to orgasm so much she could scream but Hilary kept denying her.

“Fuck me,” Bethany managed.

Hilary broke away from her meal to say, “No,” and used a small slap on Bethany’s breast as an exclamation.

Bethany cried out in pain, “Ow, you bitch.”

“You want me to stop?” Hilary squeezed Bethany’s clit in her fingers, molesting it. She slapped the breast again with her other hand.

“Oh, no.”

“No what?”

“No, you fucking cunt!” she screamed as the orgasm shocked through her body, rocking her out of her mind. She twisted her body and tried to scream again as another orgasm splashed against her senses.

But Hilary had not let go. She was still clawing her lover’s twat, forcing another orgasm after another. Bethany tried to make her stop but her arms could only flail. Hilary wore a wicked smile.

She shoved her fingers into Bethany’s mouth, “How’s that taste? You like it?” she slapped her face, “Eat it, suck that shit you slut.”

Bethany gags on the force fed fingers, her head spinning and face aching from Hilary’s stinging slaps. She swipes her hand at her in defence but misses.

“That the best you can do, you dumb cunt?”

Bethany manages to grab Hilary’s tits and dig her fingers in. The C cup’s yield to the grip, making Hilary cry out. She pulls away but Bethany keeps hold and gets lifted up with her. She pushed Hilary down onto the bed.

“Fuck you, you cunt, get the fuck off me,” Hilary said while trying to push off Bethany’s overpowering hold. She manages to loosen on grip but her tit did not get to recover as a hard hand smashed into its soft flesh. Quickly followed by another.

“Hurts, doesn’t it?” Bethany said with another slap.

“Ahh.”

“Is it as much fun when I do it?” Bethany gorged on Hilary’s face, wiping her tongue and scraping her teeth across her face. Her voice lowered to a whisper, “Dirty bitch.”

With one last tease of a kiss, Bethany gnawed on Hilary’s red and raw breast. She sucked together her saliva and spat it across the whole breast, spreading it around with her tongue. Taking the whole nipple in her mouth, she sucked it up and lifted it until she couldn’t pull it any further, holding it as long as she could before gravity took over. She drove her tongue around the flesh, flicking and biting the nipple before she did the same to the other breast.

The right boob had only just been released from Bethany’s grasp when it started getting the rough mouth treatment. She took them both in her hands and shook them together before slapping them repeatedly. “I like that. Do you like that, you bad bitch?”

“Yes,” Hilary managed to say before Bethany’s tongue had invaded her mouth, sucking out the tongue and spit which mixed with her own to spit back onto Hilary’s breasts.  They were slick with Bethany pushing the saliva around every part of them, kneading and pinching them as their mouths fought. Hilary and Bethany became like rutting animals, pushing, shoving, biting, hurting… but always, always fucking.

Hilary didn’t realise she had been turned around until she heard, “Go spread those legs for me bitch,” and felt teeth on her ass. A loud slap smacked the soft cheek followed by a long lick. Bethany pressed her body down on Hilary, pinning her onto the bed and stroked her ass cheeks. Her fingers touching the edges of Hilary’s thong, it was soaked all the way through. Her fingers stroked the wet fabric. Hilary groaned and rose up.

“Go on, get that ass up for me,” said Bethany as she rubbed the crotch, “Fucking pussy’s fucking gagging for Bethany.”

She pulled the fabric tight, “Look at your cunt. Should I have a look at your skanky little cunt?”

“Yes.”

Bethany reached under the fabric and pulled it aside, exposing the sex to the burning air and for a second it was the hottest thing in the room. Bethany’s fingers rubbing the lips made it even hotter. Hilary’s fingers joined in.

“That’s right girl, play with that cunt.”

Hilary did as she was told. Her hand reached back and her finger tips slid down between her ass cheeks to her pussy lips. Just touching was enough to electrify her.

But that was not enough for Bethany. She slapped her ass again; Hilary snapped her hand away, leaving the pussy. Bethany opened the lips wide, allowing the pink to see light and ready for her drooling tongue to enter it. She stretched it as wide as she could, “Yeah, you’re skanky fuck hole.”

Her hands were not gentle as she pushed around the edges. She pulled Hilary back over onto her back and leaned on her. They kissed as Bethany’s hands groped their way down, her mouth followed. She pulled the wet thong tight before they came all the way off Hilary’s legs and stuffed into her mouth, “Suck them clean.”

“Mmmm.”

Bethany lifted Hilary’s leg and ground her fingers on the vagina, slapping it repeatedly, “Dirty little fucking pussy.”

Her fingers were covered in Hilary’s cream. She licked some up from the vagina, “I like it,” She pulled out Hilary’s thong and pushed her fingers in instead, “Taste that?” she shook her fingers on the tongue, “Taste that, fucking gag on that fucking cunt juice, bitch.”

Hilary moaned as she sucked the fingers. Bethany brought the wet fingers back down and rubbed them around again before she pushed her finger inside. It went in easy but Bethany was gentle, not going too far or too strong.

“Yes,” Hilary moaned, “yes, more.”

Bethany took out her finger and replaced it with her tongue, “Mmmm.” Hilary was gasping, struggling to breathe.

All of a sudden, Bethany stopped, “Whack off that cunt, I want to see you whack off that fucking cunt” she said.

Hilary did as she was told; she furiously bashed her fingers over her pussy. Bethany’s spit helped as did her licking up Hilary’s juices from her thighs. But looking was not enough; Bethany pushed her finger into the wet snatch. She machine gunned it in, punching her finger into the pink abyss, “Fucking slut with your fucking gagging cunt.”

Hilary latched on with her own hand and helped Bethany finger fuck her harder and faster. The walls around the finger tightened and Hilary gritted her teeth. She made deep, guttural noises as she orgasmed on Bethany’s hand. She shook across her entire body and panted hard, but she still responded when Bethany kissed her.

They did not remember falling asleep but they could not remember anything after that.

The next night, they hit the clubs.

Drinking, grinding and partying hard. They were pure sexy as they danced with each other and everyone else.

And then there was Jack. He was the tall, dark, handsome kind of guy that women dreamed about. This time, Hilary and Bethany were all over him. They ground their bodies into him, squeezing him tight. Jack returned the favour, his hands brushed intimate places that he wouldn’t dare touch before. He smiled at his beautiful friends with a big goofy grin.

Hilary took one of his hands, Bethany took the other. They lead him towards the bar but when they got there, it was five rows deep. They turned around and headed for the stairs. Somewhere they had come up with a game of Hilary and Bethany having to push and pull a reluctant Jack up the stairs to the chill out room. The Bouncer looked them over and waved them in.

The room really was chilled, the air was cooler, the loud thump-thump-thump from the dance floor had gone down to a bass line they could feel through their feet. The barmaid was hot and looking right at them.

Three drinks became three more and three more soon after that. They were dancing in each other’s arms, slow and close. They smiled and laughed as they danced. But Jack realised Hilary wasn’t smiling, she was looking at him in a way he’d never seen from her before. She was serious. Her hands took hold of his face drawing together for a kiss. Bethany’s hands replaced Hilary’s and turned Jack into a kiss of her own.

They passed him from mouth to mouth, their kisses getting longer and more passionate. Their breath flew around, slick and hot wet in taste.

Hilary leaned away and looked at Jack again with her serious look. He looked at Bethany and her naughty smirk.

“You girls, I never thought-“

“Don’t think,” Hilary interrupted, “This is happening.”

She took him in for another kiss and when she let go, she lay down on her dorm bed. Bethany unbuttoned his shirt, “I’ve got to see.”

“Got to see what?”

“How beautiful you are,” she peeled open his shirt, “You’re so beautiful.” She kissed down is taut, muscular chest to his stomach, down to the navel. She unbuckled his belt and popped the buttons on his jeans. His large cock was very hard; Bethany pressed her face against it and breathed it in.

“Hey, wait. What about Hilary?” asked Jack.

“I want to see to see you as well,” she sat up on the bed and pulled down the straps of her dress. She stood so she could her dress all the way off, leaving her naked except for her pale lace thong and heels and lay back down, one leg up on the bed, the other draped over the side. She allowed Jack an amazing view, “Bethany’s right. You’re beautiful.”

Bethany jerked down his pants. She gasped when she saw his hard penis inches away from her face, “Oh my God,” she brought up her hands but could not bring herself to touch it.

“Bethany,” Hilary called, “Bethany.”

Bethany turned.

“Hungry? It looks so tasty.”

Bethany held the cock in her fingers, flicked her tongue across it. Her teeth chattered, her grip firmed around the shaft and she stroked it up and down. She poked the head in her mouth taking away the flavour. She looked back at Hilary, “It tastes so good.”

Hilary looked at Jack, “I’ll wait.”

“What do I do?”

“I think you know what to do. What about you Bethany?”

Bethany looked at Hilary, then at Jack, “I want it so bad.”

“Then take it,” Hilary told her.

Bethany took his hard flesh in her mouth and sucked. It tasted different to Hilary’s pussy but she could only think of it being masculine. A musky, smoky flavour and smell she could not get enough of. She breathed it in as her tongue massaged the underside of Jack’s cock. Her eyes looked up at his, seeking approval. He had a look of scared excitement. Bethany sucked more.

“Good, isn’t she?” said Hilary.

“Yeah.”

“I want to see you cum all over her pretty face.”

“Whoa, what?”

“You hear me, bitch? You’re going to get it like a fucking slut,” Hilary balled her fists tightly and fought the urge to touch herself. Her whole body was electric and slick with sweat but she held her pose propped up on her elbows, legs spread. She knew that it was driving Jack as wild as she was. She wanted to touch so badly, to relief the pleasure but she had to deny herself. So she balled her fists.

Bethany did not deny herself; her middle finger stroked her pussy and clit through the thin fabric of her thong. Each stroke made her moan, which reverberated through her mouth onto Jack’s cock.

He was so close to cumming. He was breathing very hard; he couldn’t hold it for long, “Oh Gawd.”

Hilary sprang up, “Are you going to cum?”

“Yes!”

Bethany took the cock in both hands, “Cum in my fucking face. My dirty fucking face.”

Jack groaned as his sperm shot out, catching Bethany by surprise. It splashed across her like a shotgun blast. It was on her face, in her mouth, on her hair, dripping down onto her chest. She took a few deep breaths before taking the pulsating cock back into her mouth to claim the last of the cum. It tasted like a strong fancy cheese but with the same musk as his cock. She made loud, silly moans as she licked around the still quite hard prick and rubbed the cum from her face into her breasts.

“Holy shit,” Jack breathed.

Hilary was breathing through her teeth, “Now,” she said as she stood up hooking her panties and peeled them down. She let them drop and stepped out of them before resuming her pose, “It’s my turn.”

“Hungry?” Bethany asked.

“What, really?”

“I will, If you don’t,” Bethany had to push him over to Hilary.

He knelt down in front of the inviting waxed slit. He covered it with his mouth and closed his lips over hers.

Hilary grunted as she finally got the release she needed, “Oh fuck, yes,” her body shook as an orgasm washed over her. “Do it again, oh God, fuck, do it again.”

Jack opened his mouth and touched the labia with his tongue. Hilary moaned loud. She gathered the bed sheet in her clenched fists.

Bethany slipped out of her dress and thong and laid beside Hilary, “You look like you’re having fun.”

“You look,” Hilary panted, “like, ah, like a dirty skank.”

“I fucking love you, cunt,” she leaned in and kissed her.

“You taste like a real fucking whore.”

Bethany pinched Hilary’s nipple.

“Ahh, oh fuck.”

“Bitch, you think I’m a whore? A fucking whore?” Bethany squeezed Hilary’s nipple very tight.

“You’re a complete cunt, ahh.”

Jack looked up, “What are you two doing?”

“Keep… eating…” Hilary strained.

“Eat her,” ordered Bethany, “Don’t you love the way she tastes? So wet and sweet and spicy. I love the taste of her cum. I can’t get enough of it, I have to lick her every time I see her but what she really likes is a big, hard cock in her.”

“God, I’m so hard.”

“Fuck yes!” Hilary screamed.

“Fuck her, Jack, I want to see you fuck her, fuck her deep and hard.”

Jack stood and levelled his cock at Hilary’s pussy. His big cock slipped in easy.

“Ah. Take it slow,” said Hilary, “push your cock in deep and pull it all the way back out. But take it slow, baby.”

“Ok,” he said and followed her instructions. He plunged deeply into her vagina, the tight tunnel walls squeezing his long shaft and then slowly back out again.

“Just, mmm, just to the head. Don’t - don’t take it out all the way. Just enough.”

He watched his cock pull out, checking to make sure that it didn’t slip out before pushing it back in.

“That’s so fucking hot,” Bethany put her fingers in Hilary’s mouth but her mouth was dry, “Open wide,” she gathered a big load of saliva in her mouth and let it pour into Hilary’s gaping mouth. It slapped against Hilary’s tongue, she spread it around before Bethany poked her fingers back in. She covered them in spit with her tongue.

Bethany replaced her fingers with her tongue, beating Hilary’s tongue as she fingered her own pussy. Two fingers were buried in her snatch down to the knuckle. She took them out and rubbed the juices on Hilary’s nipples. When she touched Hilary’s clitoris, the blonde shrieked.

“Oh God don’t. You’ll make me cum.”

“Don’t you want to cum?” Bethany asked as she plucked at the over sensitive clit. She held it tight and twisted it.

“Ahhh! Stop it! Stop-“

Hilary’s body arched up, her thighs tightened around Jack as she made a silent scream out of her orgasm. It held her up in an involuntary pose for a brief while until it allowed her some control of movement again. She inhaled as though it was her first breath. She turned to Bethany with needy eyes, unable to speak. Bethany lay across her, to kiss her and to feel Hilary’s body twitch beneath her.

“J, Jack,” Hilary managed, “you can stop, you can stop now.”

He pulled out.

“Are you ready to cum, baby?”

“Hell yeah.”

“Cum on us, baby. Cum over us whores.”

He climbed up beside them, “I can’t believe the way you girls talk.”

“Wait until you catch me fucking Bethany’s cunt.”

“Hmmm, you want to see that? You want to watch her rip up my slutty cunt with a strap on?” Bethany reached over and stroked Jack’s cock tip. It was slick with Hilary’s juices. “Jerk off on us, baby, cover us in your cum.”

She put her fingers to Hilary’s lips, who licked up the sticky residue. Hilary touched Jack’s cock, “Cum, please, cum.”

Jack took him big cock in his hand and beat off in front of their faces. They touched each other, kissing and pinching from time to time.

“Does this turn you on?” asked Hilary.

“Are we sexy? The way we fuck each other. I really want to get fucked really hard. I need a cock in me so bad.”

“Your cock felt so good inside me, Jack, it was amazing. You’re so big but you fucked me so good. Oh God, I want you to fuck me again. I want you to fuck my face and covering me in your cum. I’m a fucking dirty whore, a total fucking cunt, give me your cum. Fuck my face, stick you cock in my fucking face.”

“Fuck us Jack. Fuck these dirty fucking bitches. We’re fucking dirty shanky hoes. We need your hot cum in our dirty fucking faces. Cum Jack, cum on us, please, Jack, we need it. We need it, we need it so bad.”

Jack growled as his furious cock pumping took him to the edge. He pulled it all the way back and held it hard as a torrent of cum rocketed into their faces. Each blast stung their faces on impact. It was enough to make Hilary and Bethany cum themselves. They looked each other; their faces were like abstract art, sweaty, smeared makeup and long rivers of sperm.

They kissed. Their passion soon too over and they were acting like animals, snarling, biting, licking up the thick slashes of cum. What they missed they smeared into their faces as they ground skin into each other. Bethany took a firm grasp of Hilary’s face and they stared like duellists into each other’s eyes.

But Bethany did not make a move, instead she let go of Hilary and got off the bed.

“Where are you going?” asked Jack.

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but I need Hilary to fuck me,” she said searching through a side drawer, “I need her and you won’t understand it because I don’t understand it but I need her to fuck me,” she was almost in tears as she spoke.

“The strap on in in the next one down,” said Hilary.

“Are you sure?”

“Just fucking get it.”

Bethany pulled out the big plastic cock.

“Holy shit,” said Jack.

“You’re going to love this,” winked Hilary.

The girls loosened the straps and slipped it on Hilary’s pelvis, Bethany tightened it before climbing on top of Hilary, she squatted and waited for Hilary to take control. With one hand on Bethany’s hips, the other was on the fake penis, guiding it away from the wet pussy to the tight sphincter.

“No, don’t.”

“Fuck you!” Hilary forced the strap on into Bethany’s asshole.

A high pitched scream of pain filled the room. It vibrated as Hilary fast fucked Bethany, pummelling the raw, tight ass. Tearing it open, brutally buggering her anus. Bethany moaned from the terrible fucking she was getting.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Stop it! Fuck!”

“Shut the fuck up,” Hilary growled.

Jack jumped over, “Hey, don’t. You’re hurting her.”

“She loves it,” she twisted Bethany’s nipples causing another squeal, “Don’t you?”

“Yes, fuck yes!”

“Jack. Jack, take hold of her pussy then reach round and touch mine.”

Jack sat up beside Bethany and cupped her wet, sticky pussy. She howled again and put her arm around him, allowing Hilary to fuck her even harder. But Hilary slowed when Jack’s large rough hand rubbed against her. Her thrusting was enough to build friction make her pussy wet again.

Bethany breathed hard in Jack’s face, her eyes floating towards his. They kissed, she kissed him like crazy. She pushed her sweaty body against his, they were both boiling hot but her pussy was burning in his hand. Her juices flowed from her onto his hard fingers and their slow massage. It was rough and clumsy but it was driving her wild. His hard on kept poking her as she humped her hips on the strap on.

Her asshole had relaxed and the cock was sliding easier in and out with long slow strokes. She was moaning through her kiss into Jack’s mouth. He squeezed her close, his grip tightened around her pussy.

Hilary groaned and shot the strap on up, bashing Bethany’s poor ass again, repeatedly stabbing it into her.  Bethany had to break her kiss with Jack to shriek again. Hilary replaced Jack’s hand and manipulated the sensual flesh of her sex to a greater excitement, the strap on was hammering deep, punching and burrowing as deep as it could reach into the anal canal.

It was too much for Bethany to bear and she exploded out in a colossal orgasm, she became as rigid as a statue. Not moving, not breathing. She was frozen stiff and burning inside.

Eventually, she could gasp and breathe, her body relaxed into Jack’s arms. He helped her lie down and from the large plastic shaft. He kissed her again but she was in a world of her own bliss.

“You want,” Hilary panted, “some cunt?” She opened the straps and pulled off the harness. She was weak and when she moved over to him, she almost fell on top of him.

“Whoa, take it easy.”

“Fuck me, I want you right now. I want your cock in my. I want your body so much,” she put her hands on his hard, sweaty chest, “Aren’t you horny? I have to fuck you before I pass out.”

Jack took her in his arms and kissed her for a long time. She reached down and stroked his hard cock. They lay down, still kissing, holding each other close. Jack’s cock found its own way into the open pussy. He remembered what she liked, deep and slow, building a rhythm which Hilary responded to by moving her hips with his strokes.

She pushed down on his cock at its deepest and pulled back as he did, but it never left her wet cunt. She had to stop kissing him to moan, “Oh fuck,” she breathed.

“Jack. Just keep fucking her,” Bethany told him.

Hilary felt a hard pressure on her asshole. Bethany was wearing the strap on and had it pressed against the tight asshole, “Payback, bitch.”

The large, hard was slick and Hilary’s asshole was relaxed but Bethany was not gentle as she stabbed it into the small hole. It made Hilary cry out. Bethany licked her ear and machine gunned the plastic cock into her girlfriend.

Jack could not keep up and his cock popped out.

“No!” Hilary shouted, “Fuck me. Fuck me!”

Jack pushed his big hard cock back into Hilary’s soaking cunt. He was moaning back at Hilary. Bethany slowed but she did not let up her hard thrusts. She found a rhythm with Jack, ass, cunt, ass, cunt, pistoning their cocks into Hilary. Their slippery, sweaty bodies pushed close, dripping with fluids and cum.

She was close to orgasming but she tried to hold it back. She could feel it building inside her, getting bigger and bigger. It was going to rip her body shreds but she had to hold it back, make it bigger, stronger, it would be the most intense orgasm of her life. The thought of being fucked out of her mind really drove her crazy.

It didn’t help that Bethany and Jack had sped up their pace, fucking her harder and faster. Jack was grunting as he strained, he was so close to cumming he balls were killing him. He pulled out just as his sperm came out like a rocket, hitting Hilary’s body, from pussy to face, like hot lead.

She could not hold back any longer and let go.

Hilary’s body crashed into the sun, burning her to a crisp before she froze to ice. She was chilled to the core and she shattered into a million pieces. Her consciousness fell through the Earth to the molten centre where an electric energy shocked her back to life. She was back in the bed between Bethany and Jack, drunk with a furious energy, her teeth gritted, muscles convulsing and trembling all over. It had only been a matter of seconds but it took Hilary a few minutes to come back to reality.

“You can take your cock out of my ass now,” Hilary stammered.

Bethany eased the strap on out and gave Hilary a peck then leaned over and gave one to Jack. He then pecked Hilary’s lips and then Bethany’s. She let out a little giggle, Hilary and Jack laughed and they continued to giggle. They laughed and laughed.

“What’s so funny?” asked Bethany.

“I don’t know,” said Hilary.

“Me neither,” said Jack, “This has been the best sex of my life. I love you girls.”

“Aww,” they said in unison.

“My ass hurts,” said Hilary.

“Mine too,” exclaimed Bethany.

They started laughing again. They only stopped when they fell asleep entwined around each other.