I have barely spoken to Mac for two days. It has been one of those times that occur so that when He is home, I am not and as I arrive, He is on His way out again. I am in bed before He gets home and He was gone this morning before I woke. Whilst this has just been one of those things that happen from time to time, it doesn't make for good blogging, so I thought I would show you all a memory. This occurred a while back, before I had the blog and when Mac and I were really revelling in being wicked with our sexuality. That's not to say we aren't wicked now, it's just a little different to how it was then.

My Memory.

She lay on her back and smiled gently up at the four men that stood around her, their cocks proudly erect pointing over her. She reached out and touched the one nearest her hand and giggled quietly as the man it belonged to sucked in his breath. Each of them were jerking themselves and she studied them all, watching their cocks and the way they moved their hands and how their faces pulled into grimaces as the pleasure intensified. She saw Him move from the corner of her eye and briefly her concentration broke and she turned her head to Him and grinned. He smiled back at her and she turned back to the task at hand.

How she revelled in the lust these men had for her. She lay before them like a sacrifice and she wallowed in the debauchery allowing her hands to travel from penis to penis, a slight flutter of her nails here, a gentle caress there, a smile for each of the men that stood over her. She loved every second of it, the powerful pleasing moans she could bring from them, the way that she increased the pleasure for each man reached deep inside her and made her clitoris throb with pride. For the moment they were hers, all hers and she would give them all the pleasure she could.

She was aware of the first reaching his moment before his cock had even come near spurting. Her hand reached to gently cup his balls and he growled at her with lust. He sprayed across her neck and tits and she moved her head to try and capture some of him on her tongue. She heard a groan from the other side of her and she automatically reached for another spurting cock still with a hand on the balls of the first to make sure he finished properly. The second came hotly across her tits and stomach and she grinned in delight as she watched the semen shoot from his cock. The first man slumped and she felt the last of him trickle to her wrist and she released his balls as the third man growled beside her face.

She turned again and licked lightly at the bottom of the head of his prick and his hot come landed on her cheeks and in her hair and she gurgled and cooed to him as his face contorted in pleasure. The second was not forgotten as she jerked the last of his come from him and he too slumped, completely spent. She sucked the third into her mouth and giggled as his knees buckled when her tongue slid into his slit.

He finished and she slid him from her mouth to seek out the fourth man who stood further down her body near her hips. She smiled at the strained look upon his face and at his reddened throbbing cock that was almost bursting. He saw her eyes on him and she licked her lips slowly. She whispered 'Come for me, baby. I want you too' and he grunted with hunger for her. She pushed her hips down unto the table raising her tits and stomach making sure her pussy was lowered, ready to accept his semen across her. He came in huge shuddering bursts and she was amazed and delighted at the amount that spilled from him.

She moaned salaciously, her own orgasm close now as the forth male jerked the last of his come across her. Rising to her knees, she grinned at the lashes of semen across her body. She affectionately stroked each penis and kissed each man's cheek and gurgled as they left her.

'Cum-slut' He whispered at her when they were alone.

She laughed happily and lay back down on the table. She pulled her knees up and allowed them to fall open. He could see her pretty bare pussy glistening with the juices that had flowed from her while she had played with the other men. She scooped some of the semen from her thigh and moaned as she pressed it against her clitoris. Her tongue snaked from her lips to taste the come on her cheek as her fingers pressed more of it to her pussy, her other hand massaging it into her breasts. She stretched herself open with three fingers and raised her hips to allow herself to push them deeper into her. Whimpers of pleasure were torn from her throat and she shook as her orgasm exploded from deep with in her, her eyes glazed over with lust. She fucked herself and pinched her nipple drew her pleasure out as long as she could.

He had watched her exhibitionism and His cock had throbbed painfully and His throat had constricted with a need to fill her deeply with all the come He had. He ached to possess her. He moved closer to the table and she smiled at Him, almost innocently, her body still shaking with ecstasy. Her hand reached out to touch Him and she felt His need pulse through Him.

'Oh baby' she breathed, her own desire feeding from His. 'How can Your whore please You?' She smiled at Him again, knowing that she already had.