Internet Friend - Part 4 - Grand Finale

Eric's grin widened; he got fully hard again. ‘It will be an awesome pleasure to fuck you again, Lena—I’m going to stretch your pussy and fill it with my cum.' Mitch chuckled, refilling our glasses. I took a sip; bubbles were bursting on my lips and tongue. I was hot again. My folds were wet and slick. ‘Let's make it happen,' I said, standing up from the sofa; my breasts were bouncing slightly with the motion. Peter rose beside me, his hand gripped my ass cheek, squeezing it hard until I sighed. Eric's thick cock bobbed fully erect now. We all moved toward the playroom; the air was thick with the musky scent of arousal and anticipation. My heart was pounding fast; excitement was coiling tight in my belly.

Dim red lights welcomed us in the playroom. This was the sanctuary of pleasure. Val and Ana were standing side by side with me. Their hands reached to my waist and breast. Val's dark fingers were contrasting with my pale skin as she stroked down to cup my breast. 'We'll get you ready for that double stuffing,' Val murmured; her breath was hot on my neck, and her breasts were pressing into my arm. Ana nodded. 'Yeah, let us open you up.' I nodded quickly; my pleasure was blooming. I was grateful for their care. My asshole clenched in anticipation. 'Yes—please, prepare me,' I breathed, lowering to a mattress on my all fours. My blonde hair was falling forward as I arched my back, exposing my clean-shaved pussy lips.
Val slid beneath me. She aligned her body with mine so her pussy was directly in front of my face. The earthy scent of her arousal was hitting my nose - her wet folds parted and her clit was swollen. I dove in hungry, my tongue was lapping over her slit, sucking her clit. She groaned low, her hands gripped my thighs, pulling my pussy down to her mouth. Her tongue plunged into my pussy immediately, sending jolts up my spine. Ana knelt behind me, her gentle hands spread my ass cheeks wide, her fingers were teasing my ass crack then her warm tongue circled my puckered hole slowly, wet laps loosening the tight ring. I moaned into Val's pussy, the vibration making her buck up, her juices were smearing my chin, salty and thick.
Eric, Peter, and Mitch stood in a loose circle around us, watching three women’s bodies tangled in pleasure. They were stroking slowly their hard cocks.
This view combined with Val and Ana’s prep was fueling my moans louder, my body was trembling as Ana's tongue pushed past my asshole rim, stretching it with wet thrusts. Her fingers replaced the tongue soon, first to circle around my tight hole and soon I felt them in my ass. They were scissoring it gently.

My sensations grew —Val's tongue was flicking my clit now, Ana's licks turned into sucks on my asshole, the pull making it wink open, my breasts swaying beneath me, nipples grazing Val's gentle body. Arousal escalated as my pussy dripped onto Val's face, I was gasping. 'You moaning so pretty,' Val mumbled against my folds, her own hips grinding up into my sucking mouth, clit throbbing on my tongue. Ana pulled back slightly, breath ragged. 'You're ready, Lena—loose and wet back here.' Her words sent a shiver down my spine, my body was ready now to host two cocks.
Eric, hearing Ana's announcement, moved and lay down on his back on the mattress. His athletic black body was stretched out, and the thick black cock was standing straight up. I stood up, moved towards him. I crouched down and grasped his shaft. It was hot and was pulsing under my fingers. I guided it to my already very wet pussy entrance. I sank down slowly, impaling myself. The thick girth was parting my folds with a stretch that burned sweet; my walls were yielding inch by inch until his cock reached deep, pressing my cervix. 'Fuck, you are still so tight,' Eric grunted. My knees sunk into the mattress. He put his hands on my back and pulled me into a passionate kiss. I collapsed forward onto him; my breasts got squeezed against his muscular chest. Our mouths connected, and tongues tangled. He was still tasting champagne. I rocked slightly and felt how his cock was filling me full.

Peter knelt behind me. His hands were stroking my back, then gripped my hips and lifted me up a bit. He spread my ass cheeks and positioned his cock at the entrance of my already stretched and ready puckered hole. I felt the tip of his cock nudge my asshole. He pushed it steadily. The ring let him in with a pop; he was inching in slowly past the resistance. The dual stretch made me gasp. 'Easy, relax, and you can handle us both; you will like this,' Peter murmured with a strained voice. He got fully and deep in my ass. The sensation was extreme - their cocks were now inside me, stretching me to the extent I've never experienced before. They were moving and rubbing one another through the thin wall. With every shift, the tension was intensifying in my core. They started to fuck me faster. Eric was thrusting up into my pussy with powerful bucks; Peter was pulling back and slamming into my ass. Their rhythms synced. I was locked between the 2 of them in the primal pleasure I was experiencing. Two big cocks were in me, pumping my cunt and ass; my breasts were bouncing, and hard nipples scratching Eric's chest - the air was filled with their grunts, my whimpers, the musky smell of sweat and sex.

Across from us, Ana, Val, and Mitch’s bodies were tangled in their own heat. Mitch was on his back, Val was straddling his face. His tongue lapped her pussy audibly; his slurps were mixing with her moans. Ana sucked Mitch's thick cock deepthroating and chocking. Their bodies writhed, gleaming under the dimmed lights.
This parallel sex was driving my arousal higher. My pussy walls were clamping Eric's cock. I felt every movement—their cocks were sliding, grinding through the thin barrier inside me; Eric's thickness dragged my g-spot, Peter's length hit nerves deep in my ass, building a fire in me. Val reached over suddenly, her fingers found my clit that was slick with my juices. She rubbed it, and this added spark that shattered me. Pleasure exploded; my body seized as I squirted hard—hot gush flooded Eric's cock and balls. Screams were tearing from my throat, raw and broken. I was overwhelmed with bliss. I totally surrendered to the two of them fucking me hard.

As I screamed, Mitch pulled free from Ana's mouth. He crawled over to me. His thick cock was shining with Ana's spit. He put it in front of me. I opened my mouth wide and sucked him vigorously. My tongue was swirling the head, tasting Ana's spit mixed with his pre-cum, salty and bitter. He fucked my mouth shallowly. Eric and Peter continued hammering me faster and faster; their cocks were swelling inside me. I was feeling how they were stretching my pussy and ass even further. Eric exploded first. His hot jets were erupting deep in my pussy, flooding my walls. The warmth triggered Peter to unload deep in my ass. The dual cum offload made me choke on Mitch's dick as he came. Bitter spurts hit my tongue and throat, while the excess of his cum was spilling from my mouth.
Ana and Val, left alone by Mitch, were playing together now. They were kissing passionately, and their fingers were plunged into their pussies. They climaxed in perfect sync. Their bodies shuddered with cries of pleasure.

We all collapsed, wasted and sweaty. Our breaths were heavy and ragged. My body was limp between Eric and Peter. Their softening cocks slipped out of me. Cum was leaking from both holes, down my thighs.
The air was full of the scent of cum, squirt, and sweat. 'God, that was intense,' I gasped. My emotions ebbed to a satisfied glow. Peter kissed my shoulder. His hand was caressing my breast gently. 'You have a talent, Lena. It was an awesome fuck.' Eric chuckled low; his arm was around my waist. ‘I felt like your cunt would milk me dry—pure fire.' Val and Ana crawled over. 'Our Miss Slut owned it,' Val teased. We all laughed softly.
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lay there fulfilled and satisfied. All my muscles were loose and spent. Ana said, 'So glad you joined us today. You made the night explode.' Peter squeezed my breast. His blue eyes met mine. 'I'm proud of you.' I smiled. 'It was amazing—thank you all for hosting me, for making me feel so wanted.'
We lingered like that, our bodies were pressing close, hands roaming. Val's fingers trailed my inner thigh and dipped into the cum leaking from my pussy, smearing it over my clit with teasing strokes that made me gasp. Ana leaned over, she shared a quick kiss with me, her hand joined Peter's on my breast, pinching my nipple together. The sensory play kept the embers glowing, but my body was too wrecked to continue the play.

Peter and I slipped away eventually, after hugs and kisses. I dressed in my crimson silk dress, this time with no more lingerie under it. The fabric was sticking to my skin, nipples poking through, pussy lips still wet, cum still trickling down my thighs. Peter's arm was around my waist. We stepped into the cool night air outside; the cab was already waiting. The drive back to the hotel was silent but charged. His hand was under my dress. Peter's fingers were touching casually my wet folds, dipping in the cum draping from my pussy and ass. I leaned into him. My body was aching deliciously from the double stretch, ass sore but satisfied. Peter gave me his finger to lick, the one he'd dipped into my pussy a moment earlier. It was coated in a mixture of cum and my juices. I licked it, gazing seductively into his eyes. The mixture tasted delicious—musk mixed with sweetness. We reached the hotel. On the way up, in the elevator, we were kissing. His hands were roaming under the dress, caressing and squeezing my ass, fingers rubbing my clit and making me moan. My arousal built quickly despite exhaustion. He asked me, ‘Will you come to my room for a moment?’ I nodded yes.

Once we were in the room, we knew without a word why we were here. We stripped slowly. Nudity reclaimed us. My skin was covered in faint red marks from grips and bites. I kneeled and sucked his cock. His groans filled the room as he stroked my hair. We moved to bed. I was on my all fours. He entered me from behind. We fucked gently. His cock was sliding easily in me due to the slick mess in my pussy. His hands were caressing my tits, lips kissing my neck. The deep thrusts hit tender spots in my pussy, leading me to a slow climax. I came with a loud moan. His cum added to the flood inside my cunt. Afterwards, we lay entwined, his body spooning mine.

Morning light filtered through the curtains. My body woke up sore but alive, pussy and ass tender. A pleasant throb between my legs was reminding me of all that happened last night. We kissed for good morning and went together to shower. Hot water was cascading over our bodies, cleaning remnants of the last night’s fun. Peter soaped gently my breasts, while his thumbs were lathering my nipples. He reached down between my legs. His fingers parted my folds. He directed a stream of water from the shower head to rinse the cum. The water was caressing my clit and caused me to moan. He added fingers, his touch turned into strokes that had me grinding against his palm. I was moaning as he fingered me slowly. This brought me to a quick orgasm. I kissed him. We dried our bodies and I ran to my room to get packed and dressed for my flight. I needed to be a conservative businesswoman again. I put on a white blouse, bra, panties, and black pants. I packed quickly, and Peter drove me with a cab to Heathrow, his hand was on my thigh the whole way.

At the gate, we kissed deeply, his hand squeezed my ass through the fabric for the last time. I boarded the plane and settled into my seat. My body was still humming, pussy clenching at memories - the stretch of two cocks, the taste of Mitch in my mouth, Val's tongue on my clit, all coming back vividly. The hot wife life suited me. Back at home, Wiktor was waiting, his trust and love were my anchor and support. I had plenty to tell him about this London trip. As the plane lifted, London was shrinking below. I smiled, I was ready for whatever came next.

The end